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blackynsupremacy · 3 months ago

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NICHOLAS’ CHAIN

HEADCANONS

pairing: nicholas a. chavez x black!reader

summary: you love when nicholas sports his signature accessory of his chain, but he loves it on you more.

contains: lots of words, sfw, a bit of suggestiveness, some swearing, cute couple stuff, fluff, established relationship, you and nicholas being mushy and obsessed with each other (ya’ll make me sick), texting: reader, nicholas.

taglist: @sabrinasopposite @supaprettyg @gxuxhdjdu @elitesanjisimp @jkr820 @simply-the-best23 @hnch33rios @stereotypicalbarbie @rosiestalez @ellethespaceunicorn @camiesully @zombigrlll

• you loved a lot of things about your boyfriend, nicholas chavez.

• you loved his kindness, charisma, talent, affection, tenderness, and humor.

• let’s not forget that he’s foine. not just fine. foine.

• you really secured the bag with this sexy ass, six foot one cinnamon roll of a man.

• you especially loved his style!

• he definitely suits the casual/basic wear on a daily basis and he cleans up well when it comes to premiers and interviews.

• his closet consists of the usual t-shirts, jeans, sweatpants, flannels, ball caps, and sneakers.

• your favorite part of his style was his main accessory: his chain necklace.

• your personal favorites are his silver chain and golden cross chain.

• you want to jump his bones whenever he wears one with a dress shirt that’s unbuttoned at the top, a white tank top, or no shirt at all. god, it turns you on.

• both silver and gold compliment his skin tone so perfectly.

• it looks so amazing against his toned shoulders, neck, and chest.

• it hits different when you see him wearing them when you guys workout together.

• you couldn’t exercise like you wanted because you were distracted.

• we must stay focused!

• you’re shorter than him, so you notice that he rotates chains depending on his outfit.

• he has a collection in ya’lls room.

• the chains deserved a special place to be in, so you gift him a new jewelry box for his birthday and he’s so grateful for it.

• he does NOT want to lose any of his necklaces.

• when you cuddle, you always lay on his chest. he loves to watch as your fingers glide against the metal.

• if it’s a chain with a charm, like the cross necklace, you’d like to gently caress it between your index and thumb. you love the sleek, smooth texture.

•when you kiss him, you wrap your arms around his neck, placing your palm on the nape to softly grip the chain to pull him in closer to you.

• or you sometimes place your hands on his chest.

• if he’s bare chested during a heated makeout session, you’d move down to pepper kisses all around that area, and give a final kiss to the charm in the middle before your lips meet to dance with his again.

• bonus when your chest is against his and you feel the slightly cold metal press on your skin.

• just like you steal his hoodies and t-shirts, you sneak one of his necklaces every once in a while.

• one time while nicholas was away filming, you bought a new dress to wear to a premiere that you’re accompanying him to. when you tried it on, it was pretty low cut and exposed a lot of your chest area.

• it was missing something, so to fill in the gap, you put on one of nicholas’ chains. you took a picture of it in your full body mirror and sent it to him.

• • •

bookie, my dress came through! what do you think? ☺️

• • •

absolutely stunning, y/n. 😍

god, you’re so sexy, sweetheart.

i’m gonna be the luckiest guy to have you by my side on the red carpet. 😩

• • •

ty, baby! i’m so glad you like it. i was worried for a minute. notice anything different? 👀

• • •

worried? you know that if you wore a hefty trash bag, i would still love it on you, right? 🫠

…no. did you do something with your hair? i want to make sure i notice that every time.

• • •

no, boy! 😂 bet, i’ll give you a hint. zoom in on my chest.

• • •

i’ve been looking at your chest, baby. 😏

• • •

nick, i’m being deadass, ya nasty.

• • •

okay, hold on. lemme look again.

wait

is that my cross chain?

omfg

you look so damn good! i wish that i could come home to see that in person. 😩🧎🏽

• • •

thank you! 😘

i’ve missed you so much it reminded me of you and idk if i told you this but…

nicholas, every time you wear a necklace, i go crazy. you be looking so good. 😍 i just wanna pull you by it, sometimes when we you know…

i need to stop. you’re at work and i don’t want to mess up your focus!

you’re gonna have to wait until the premiere. i’ll make sure to put it back after i’m done with it too.

• • •

well, fuck.

baby, i want you to keep it. i can always get another.

if i wanted anyone to have it, it’d be you, y/n.

you look so beautiful with it on…especially with that dress.

can’t wait to see it on without the dress.

• after that response, your face and…your body heat up. you put your phone down to take a long, cold shower. damn him.

• you borrowing his chains became a frequent habit.

• he’d always notice and he shows it by giving you the sweetest compliments.

• nicholas would hug you from behind, place his hands on your hips, and pepper kisses on the back and sides of your neck where his chain is.

• it makes your heart flutter everytime.

• ever since you told him about how good his necklace’s looked, nicholas would send you more shirtless or tank top pics, to make sure you see the necklace.

• he loves it when you pull him into a kiss by his necklace.

• his favorite is when you have on the gold cross. he adores the way it compliments your glowing, melanated skin.

• if you wore a low-cut top with the girls being nice and extra supported, he’d love to steal a glimpse or some kisses right at the crevice of your cleavage where the charm perfectly falls in.

• he bought you some his and hers matching chains for your anniversary. you thought that you were gonna burst in tears, you love this man. he’s so cute,it’s not even funny.

• they were on two, long silver chains with open hands at the charm and another circular one each with your first initials on it. the charms were magnetic, so when they came close, they’d immediately pull together as closer as possible symbolizing your love and your loyalty of this blissful relationship you share.

• he’s always checking to make sure you’re wearing your chain.

• the necklaces immediately connect when you kiss him.

• if you got on yours and he wore a different one, he’d immediately swap it out to match with you. no question.

• this, with nicholas alexander chavez, was all that you wanted, all that you needed, and it was all that mattered.

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write4cench · 1 year ago

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kisses and braids.

summary: you braid central cee’s hair, but he seems to be a bit too distracted.

pairs: girlfriendreader x boyfriendcee

genre: fluff + making out?

word count: 1.2k

a/n: idk about u but something about braiding a mans hair just does it for me. 😩

“oakley, if you don’t stop moving i swear your braids won’t turn out right.” you complained as he leaned over to pick up something that he managed to drop on the floor, a smile only grew on his lips amused at your annoyance.

central cee and you were seated in the bedroom of your apartment as he found himself comfortable upon the floor, rested on a pillow within your legs whilst you were seated upon your bed.

it was a random time within the evening when the idea of braids came across his mind and of course he turned to you, pleading for you to braid his hair.

and now here you were, braiding his hair into cornrows and having been doing so for the past hour or so, only getting to about half of his head.

one thing about central cee is that he had a lot of hair, but for some reason despite your advice, he always decided to keep it underneath something.

“shit, does it have to be this tight?” he asks you as his tattooed hand comes to rest upon his newly braided hair, you giggled at his silliness.

“baby i’m sorry, but if you want them to look good for longer they can’t be loose.” you insist to him and he sighs, staring off towards the television in your room.

“i just wanna look good for my show this saturday.” he mumbles as he opens a packet of whatever it is that he decides to eat, eyes glued onto the screen.

you pick out a comb and part his head, pulling apart his hair as you do so. “you always look good, “ you start causing an adorable smile to grow on his lips, “why don’t you just keep your hair out once in a while?” you ask him.

he shrugs his shoulders, “i guess it’s too much work innit, at least now there’ll be something done to it.” he insists, implying towards the braids you do.

you pull off of his head and lean back checking out your job so far, unable to see the front you sigh. “can you like turn this way?” you ask him.

you tilt your head towards him to get a better view of the job you’ve done so far. the two of you make eye contact with one one another and a smile grows upon his lips.

“what’s funny?” you ask him confused, comb in other hand. he smiles brightly and adorably, “nah nothing, you just look cute when you’re focused.”

you roll your eyes upon hearing his words and it only makes him laugh, “shut up.” you mumble. “it’s real cute.” he continues.

the room fell quiet and you turned your focus back onto braiding as neat as you possibly could do so, you were on the final braid luckily so it wasn’t a hard job.

cench was too busy eating upon on the crisps within his hands as he found himself interested in whatever it was that he was watching, one thing about the two of you is although you might not talk a lot with each other, something about the quiet company is comforting.

his hand came to playfully hit against your leg in a rhythmic form, the sudden feeling wasn’t annoying but comforting knowing the way he would be playful with you.

“why are you hitting my leg now?” you ask him, slightly moving after each hit of his hand, he doesn’t stop instead continuing on not uttering an explanation causing you to let out a stressed sigh. "alright i guess you want to be annoying." you mutter, loud enough for him to hear.

your hands focus on finish the braid, your hands interwinding his hair between one another as you approach the end, trying to finish it as fast as you possibly can, and when you do you sit back and glance at the finished product.

cench remains seated for a moment, filling his mouth, when he doesn't feel your hands on his hair he turns around to look towards you, eyes wide and hopeful, you beam.

"are we done?" he blinks and you nod your head, he exhales tired yet excitedly whilst you lean over, wrapping your arms around his shoulders pulling him into a hug from behind, he eases into your embrace.

"i'm tired." you yawn as you rest your hands for a short moment, "get some rest." you insists and you refuse, shaking you head.

as soon as you lean back he gets up from the floor, stretching for a short moment and you watch him do so. you take the chance to get up from the bed as well, standing beside him.

"wanna see how it looks?" you manage to say through a yawn, he only looks towards you with thankful eyes, pulling you into his arms.

you almost squeal at the sudden affection, his arms rest against your lower back as he holds you close, his eyes studying yours noticing how you pretend to wish to pull away from him.

"i asked you if you wanted to see your hair, not if you wanted to kiss me." you tell him and he tiredly laughs, arms still holding around onto you. "i don't care, why can't i be close with my girl?"

his head comes to teasingly rest against your shoulder and you giggle as you find a comfort in wrapping your arms over his own, you feel him pecker a few lips onto your skin and since your ticklish a few laughs manage escape through your lips.

"stop." you manage to say through your laughter a hand gently holding onto your head, but he only continues holding you close, you feel his lips form a grin against the skin of your neck.

as soon as he pulls apart you meet eye contact once again, you don't utter a word instead your smile lingers upon your lips and one mirrors upon his own. you lean in, your lips meeting his and he doesn't hesitate to kiss you back.

you kiss one another a passionate moment, enjoying the feeling. the sound of your lips against one another sounds throughout the silence and the comfort of your bedroom. you forget about everything, instead you're focused about spending this moment with the man who you truly love.

you pull away from the kiss when you feel it begin to grow a little too heated, feeling the tingles and sparks that flow throughout your body. playfully you push him away from you, his arms widen and his mouth drops jokingly confused yet enjoying the act.

"we need to stop there." you tell him warningly, it almost as if he knows the affect you have on him since he doesn't complain and you know that he knows.

"alright." he simply says.

nothing but love fills his eyes and it's almost as if you always catch yourself smiling whenever you're with him. "i love you." you say.

he remains quiet for a good moment, realising he's about to catch himself saying something he never thought he would, you watch him expectantly watching how his lips agape to utter the words, just when he's about to he buries his head into his hands.

"i love you too."

#cench #central cee #central cee imagines #central cee smut #central cee x reader #central cee x you #centralceeedit #central cee x y/n #central cee fluff

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togament · 8 months ago

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i am RATTLING the bars of my enclosure thinking about togame im so insane about him its not even funny hebrgkdlcjfslfj

i love his nose shape bc its not one i see very often on characters but like i KNOW he puts it to good use while ur riding on his face I CAN FEEL IT IN MY BONES 😩😩🥵🥵🥵😩😩😩😩😩🥵

STAAAAWP. bc that’s the exact reason why i fell for him holy shit (and the exact same dirty thought SHDJNDDNDN) how are you literally meeee? i legit paused the episode he first showed up at and ran to his wiki. i have a thing for guys with pretty, beautiful, gorgeous noses ok (and the fact that i could kinda rub up against them when i—)

"when togame’s nose fucking distracts you (same) when you’re out in public. you’re needy and he’s more than willing to provide."

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : TOGAME’S NOSE OH MY FUCKING GOOOOODDDDDuh, togame palming himself while he eats, swearing, fem!reader, squirting, SLURPING, togame’s a GIVER, oral (female receiving) ((good for you)), sliiiight breath control play if you hold a little magnifying glass to it, togame straight up jorking "it", and by "it", haha, well. lets just say his peanits, togame.

staring up at your boyfriend, you can’t help but admire his features. how soft his gaze always is, how he pouts slightly every time he’s deep in thought, how he hides his dimples when he laughs but they still show even at the slightest smile.

but what really gets you, what really grinds your gears, is his nose.

“let me sit on your face.”

“hm?”

“…Let. Me. sitonyourface.”

“eaaaasy, baby. what’s got you worked up all of a sudden?” he purrs.

———-

NSFW under the snippy snip. MDNI. nobody below 18 pls mua mua mua.

you’re hovering your sopping wet cunt over your lover’s face now, his hot breath kissing the insides of your thighs with both of his hands cupping your ass, giving them little squeezes to ease your descent. looking down at him, his lustful gaze never leaves your form. Watching you slowly lower yourself onto his face, he blows upwards and onto your glistening folds. you clench over nothing and he lets out a hum.

“lookin’ so pretty fer me, bunny,” he coos, not even trying to mask the absolute desperation in his voice. “all wet just from my voice alone. missed me that bad?” you nod, lowering further, further. his nose brushes against your clit and you gasp. he’s fully aware that you love his nose, how you focus on riding his face only to bump your clit onto it. gets you every single time.

the grip he has on your ass eases up as you fully seat yourself on his face, your cunt directly on his tongue. you let out a soft mewl as you feel his thumb raise the hood of your clit, exposing the more sensitive bud underneath. it’s absolutely engorged and fat now.

he’s torn between savoring the taste of you and just fucking you senselessly. he missed you as much as you missed him, after all.

that could wait, he realizes.

he’s enjoying the view above him.

his rough thumb flicks at your clit while you continue seesawing on his tongue, unbidden curses and moans escape your kiss reddened lips. you swear you could feel his tongue moving, tensing it and laying it flat for you to ride on. but then you move higher, higher.

rubbing your sensitive nub against his tall nose. his thumb holds the hood of your clit back as you help yourself to the pleasure, expertly riding his face like you often do when he gets you alone. if he could, he’d stay like this forever. eating you out, having you cum on his tongue over and over again.

you’re riding faster now, practically humping his face with your fingers tangled in his curly, jet black hair. god. he can’t take it.

he starts palming himself underneath you while you ride his face into oblivion, getting off on the fact you’re getting off on his face. plus the added restriction on his breathing is making him feel dizzy but in the best way possible.

moaning underneath you, it sends vibrations up your core. you let out a salacious moan and that further eggs him on. with one hand, he pulls his gray sweatpants down to finally pump at his cock, moaning louder into your cunt. god. this is the closest to heaven you'll ever be without dying.

your grip on his hair tightens before your breath hitches, growing more and more staggered with every moment that passes. you look down again and you meet his eyes. like he's silently telling you to cum. throwing your head back, you continue riding, and riding, and riding....

just cum.

and you do. fuck, you do. squirting down his lips, the liquid dribbles down his neck and into his hair. but god. he's holding onto your hip hard with one hand when he follows you, cumming just after you did, groaning into your pussy. you whimper, relaxing your muscles that have been taut the entire time you were chasing that high. meeting your boyfriend's eyes once more, he fucking winks at you before he maneuvers you, pinning you underneath him on the couch. he pulls you in for a much deserved cuddle, massaging your shoulders while he coos at you. "was it my nose again?" "...yes."

a/n: ehehehehe togame and his fucking nose, brother. i'm so so SO happy to know we got togame nose fuckers around too. i see you.

a/n 2: togame knows you’ve got a thing for his nose btw :)!!!!! he’s a sweet boyfriend BUT!!!!! he can be a little shit if he wants to be. uses that shit to his advantage.

#wind breaker #windbreaker #nii satoru #satoru nii #jo togame #togame <3 #togame jo #windbreaker x reader #jo togame x reader #togame x reader #togame smut #jo togame smut #togame jo smut #windbreaker smut #wind breaker smut #bibi spicy asks #bibi spicy yaps #TOGAMEEEEEEEE’S NNNNOOOOOSE!!!!

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rindreamery · 2 months ago

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HIIIII NISHIIII congrats on 300 u deserve this and sm more!! i can’t wait to see ur continued growth!! 💗💗 it was so difficult choosing what combos i wanted for ur event but i think i got it now 😆😆

can i order a sweet oliver aiku with playing with their hair + best friends to lovers? (i’m in dire need of aiku fluff it’s killing me) thanks in advance!

— koryyy 💌

ORDER 2: READY TO GO !

aiku + sweet + playing with their hair + best friends to lovers w.c. 1.1k+

note. thank you so much kory !! and so true, oliver fans are in a drought 😩✋ i check his tag every day for fics and die a little when no new ones are posted <//3 this has a TWINGE of angst (it's aiku man), but i swear they're both in love and i swear aiku can acknowledge his feelings (also this was way longer than intended T^T)

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you were aiku’s favorite person, but he would never admit that out loud.

he would never admit that, when he has a bad day, you’re the first person he thinks of when he wants comfort. it’s not the idea of going home, because he’d rather be anywhere but, and not the idea of hitting someone up to forget his stresses. nothing else but you; being near you, being in your presence, that lifts the imaginary weight off his shoulders. you were his comfort.

and usually before he even realizes it, he’s at your doorstep, ringing the doorbell, holding a bag of your favorite food so you would let him in.

that’s how you find yourself, sitting on the edge of the couch, with aiku’s much larger body wedged between your legs as he sits on the floor in front of you. (he insisted, not letting you sit too far from him because it “defeated the purpose of hanging out.” and somehow, that translated as violating your personal space. but you don’t push him off.)

the television across the room has some random video he’d put on, there are boxes of takeout scattered all over the coffee table to the side, and it’s mostly silent between the two of you minus the small talk. it’s his little relaxation ritual that he’d managed to drag you into, once again.

you glance up momentarily to watch the screen, and you don’t know why you bother to check. it’s always the same video; a timelapse of the city skyline, the mix of flashing lights brightening up the otherwise dark room, and the light and ambient music attached to the video playing from the speakers fills the room. it’s relaxing— boring, but relaxing.

your hands are on your lap beside where his head lies, fingers tapping absentmindedly to some random tune in your head. he frowns to himself, at this— your hands are not where they’re supposed to be right now. so awkwardly, he reaches behind himself, his hands patting your legs, on a mission to find your hands until they’re completely enveloped in his own.

your skin feels soft against his calloused touch. aiku contemplates intertwining his fingers between yours, to squeeze his fingers between the spaces of your own, but he fights against his own impulses. even though being close to you feels right, but he keeps that thought to himself. instead, he brings your hands into his hair instead, “here,” and holds it there.

(you’re glad he can’t see the gentle smile that you fail to fight back.)

he must've had a bad day, you conclude. but you don’t pry, and you don’t try to worm your way into his mind. “have you ever considered cutting your hair?” you ask instead, an attempt at distracting him from his own thoughts.

he hums, as if contemplating his answer.

your fingers are playing with the strands of green at the ends of his hair, twirling the somewhat damaged locks between your fingers, tugging and pulling occasionally. the rhythmic motion lulls him into an almost sleepy state, and he wants nothing more than to melt into it— you. he sighs at the feeling of your fingers, he’s leaning his head back deeper into your touch, and you watch as his eyes flutter shut.

“do you want me to cut my hair?” he answers back with another question after a beat of silence, and you pause to think. your fingers stop, and he huffs audibly, tugging at your hands to continue playing with his hair. his hands trail up until they’re firmly wrapped around your wrist, not willing to let you go, keeping you close to him.

you don’t comment on it, on the way he’s being clingy with you right now. you try not to pay attention to the way your heart beats rapidly against your ribs, or the way you start thinking about how this isn’t normal at all. even for how touchy he could become at times.

so you divert.

“why does my opinion matter?” you shoot back honestly, with no malice, and it seems neither of your questions will be answered by one another at this point. “it’s your hair, y’know.”

“because,” and his voice trails off. i want to look good for you? no— i care what you think of me? he shoves those thoughts deep into the back of his mind, and goes for an answer he always gives you. playful and deflecting. “you have an eye for making me look good for the ladies.” mentally, he winces.

“right,” you snort at his words, lightly shoving his head, but he stays in place. you ignore the sting at the implications, eyes leaving his face and traveling up to look at the television screen instead. you miss the way his eyes flit open to peek at you, trying to get a read on the look on your face. “you do look good like this. your hair is just a bit damaged, but do what you want to do.”

what do you want me to do, though? he asks in his mind, with an emphasis on "you." i want to know what you think of me. yet he can never bring himself to tell you what he’s really thinking of, so he chooses to stay quiet instead.

the conversation is practically over. they always fall short in moments like these, and you try to embrace the somewhat tense silence that now falls between the two of you. it’s unfamiliar, like you’re both itching to fill the space with meaningless conversation.

it doesn’t last long because he breaks the silence, almost immediately.

he's softly guiding one of your hands out of his hair towards him, and he presses his lips against the softness of your palm. it catches you by surprise, and you stiffen at the contact.

“i didn’t actually mean that. i don’t care what other women think of me,” and you're starting to wonder if this is all just a hallucination. his voice is muffled, mumbling the words into your skin, like he wants to drown out what he’s saying. his voice is almost inaudible. like he doesn’t want you to hear him, but wants you to feel his words instead. “i only care about what you think.”

it feels as if your heart has stopped and your head starts to spin. (for a second, you forget to breathe.)

you gulp, and your hands feel frozen against his lips, unsure of what to do next. it's all too intimate, and you don't know how to wrap your head around it. it doesn't help when there are waves of anxiety and butterflies crashing over and over in your stomach.

“do you…” you test the waters, but the question drifts away. you don’t know how to respond, because a part of you wonders if he even realizes the insinuation behind his words. “what do you mean?”

aiku can’t find it in him to unwrap himself from you, to turn around and look you in the eyes to say what’s been in his mind all this time. he can't bring himself to say, "i love you," so fearlessly. so he buries his lips into your skin once again, he drags and mumbles his words, confessing in the quietest way he could. “you're my favorite person.”

from the way your fingers start to caress the sides of his jaw, he can only hope you understood what his heart has been trying to say.

#blue lock #blue lock fluff #bllk x reader #blue lock x reader #oliver aiku #oliver aiku x reader #ᯓ★ nishi's dessert lounge .ᐟ

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ssaaaronmontgomery · 2 months ago

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stepdad! hotch punishing the reader for coming home late at night. (maybe she's wearing something skimpy and has hickeys on her neck) 🤭

you're amazing btw!! your stories make me feral 😩

Jealousy

Warnings: stepdad!hotch, jealous/possessive!hotch, mentions of r having a fwb relationship, mentions of masturbation (not described), mentions of sex (not described), language, one could say this is more angsty than my other fics, let me know if I missed anything!

Pairing: Stepdad!hotch x fem!reader

Word count: 1k

A/n: This is a fantastic idea! Thank you for sending it in and for your compliment 🥹 I am glad my stories can do that ;) There is no real smut in this but because of the pairing and slight mentions of sex this is NSFW. I am open to writing a part 2 of this one!

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Hotch: @14buddy22 @pastanoodles11 @htchnr

Let me know if you want to be added to my tags 🫶

This fic is NSFW minors DNI*

“Where have you been?” is the first thing you hear when you walk in the door. You thought that maybe, just maybe Aaron would have gone to sleep instead of waiting up for you. You thought that you would be able to sneak in and go unnoticed. He would have to leave for work before you would be up and you would be able to avoid him confronting you. No such luck.

You let out a sigh and your head falls back dramatically. “Nowhere important. I just went out with a friend.” It’s not necessarily a lie. The guy you were with is a friend, but there may be some occasional benefits too. It was just a drink and a quick fuck. It didn’t really mean anything. It was just a way to release some stress that you’ve been feeling lately and accidentally create more stress for your stepdad.

The dishevelled sight of you in front of him is something he absolutely hates. The messy hair, the smudged lipstick, the already too-short dress that was pulled back down after your encounter but not quite all the way as it still rides up your thighs more than it normally would, and the marks on your neck are enough to have a slight wave of anger flooding through him. He only wants to see that if he is the one that caused it. But to see another guy’s work? It pisses him off. You’re his, or at least he wants you to be. The two of you haven’t actually gone that far yet, but you both know that it is only a matter of time before you do.

“A friend? One that you got all dressed up for and left all of those hickeys on your neck?” Aaron speaks coldly with a clear hint of suspicion and doubt as he crosses his arms over his chest. Part of you is a tad embarrassed to be in this situation right now, but the other part of you that loves to be bratty and push his buttons from time to time is winning that conflict inside of you right now.

“Yeah, maybe. It’s not any of your business, Aaron. I wanted to have a night out and have a little fun, what’s so bad about that?” You mirror him, crossing your arms in the same way that he is. Your attitude has Aaron clenching his jaw. That jaw that you would give just about anything to kiss and nibble on.

He takes a few steps closer to you and his head tilts slightly in that way that for some reason always distracts you. He hesitates and stands there just looking at you with a glare that you swear is sharp enough to pierce right through you and the door behind you. When Aaron finally answers you his voice comes out low and dark. “Because I don’t like it and I don’t think you should be seeing him.” He made it sound like something he was declaring. Like it’s his choice and he gets the final say on the matter.

This is ridiculous. He thinks he can tell you who you can go out to see?

“Then what would you suggest, Aaron? Who am I allowed to see?” That bratty tone comes out again and he has to take a deep breath in so that he doesn’t snap. Everything inside of him wants to push you up against that door behind you and tell you who you really belong to, to fuck you silly until you forget about everyone except for him. He wants to tell you that he knows you’re always thinking of him when you are taking care of your needs whether you’re doing so with the help of another person or if it’s by yourself. He wants to say that you can’t see anyone but him. He holds back. He wants to give in more than he could express, but he still manages to stop himself from acting on all of those thoughts.

You wish he would say and do all of those things. You would love nothing more than to let Aaron absolutely ruin you however he sees fit. You know he wants to and you’ve tried to push him over that edge, but he has way more self-control than you had originally thought he did. That doesn’t mean that you haven’t watched it slowly crumble over time though. You know it won’t take much more to finally break him down completely and when you do, you know that he is going to break you. Especially with how long all of these feelings and emotions have been building up. The tension between the two of you is palpable at all times when you’re around each other.

To your surprise he chooses to back down this time. He steps back closer to where he was before and looks down at the floor with a slight huff. He’s jealous, but he’s containing it. For now.

“Just…go to bed. I”ll see you after work tomorrow.” He grumbles and walks away. He goes to get a drink and sits quietly in his office, thinking about you and how he could treat you better than whatever ‘friend’ you saw tonight. He wants to be the one you go to for a good time. He wants to teach you a lesson and claim you as his. He wants to tell you that no one else can do those things you both dream of him doing to you. But for now Aaron has decided that it’s not quite the right time.

You watch him get his drink and close the door of his office behind him before you go to your room. You had hoped that he would snap tonight and make you unable to walk the next day, but your luck was against you yet again. It made you feel a little disappointed and your heart sank just slightly. But there was one thing that really stuck in your mind as you walked away.

Jealousy looks good on him.

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gunnerfc · 11 months ago

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Distracted | Steph Catley x Arsenal!Reader (18+)

Summary: On the rare off day, you attempt to spend it playing video games with some of your teammates but Steph has other plans.

Warnings: fingering (steph receiving) | not sure exactly how to tag that there’s a gaming headset being used so other people could technically overhear

WC: 2.4k

AN: steph is so 😩🧎🏻😩🧎🏻

You groaned as your eyes fluttered open, the tiring training from the past week plus the game you played yesterday caught up to you. You were thankful today was an off day, any chance to relax around the house was never something you would turn down. Before the game yesterday, you made a deal with Caitlin, Leah, and Katie that the four of you could play a few rounds of FIFA while you were all relaxing.

You sat up in bed, stretching your arms slightly before turning to Steph’s side of the bed. Your brows furrowed in confusion when you were met with an empty bed, your girlfriend hadn’t said anything about going anywhere. You turned to pick up your phone, seeing a text from the defender that she had gone out for coffee with Lia and didn’t want to wake you.

You quickly texted her back before opening the group chat that was made with the three teammates you'd be playing with. You rolled your eyes at the multiple messages of them yelling at you to wake up but responded that you were awake. You immediately got a reply from Katie that read ‘fucking finally’ to which you sent her the middle finger emoji.

You got out of bed, taking your time doing everything you needed to do in the bathroom just to piss your teammates off further. It was your day off, you were meant to be relaxing and that’s what you were going to do. Just as you made your way to the living room, the front door was opened, and in ran Calvin. The dog jumped up at you in excitement and you couldn’t help but giggle at his actions. You quickly gave him a few pats on the head before he was off to find his water bowl.

You stood up fully just as Steph came around the corner, a bright smile on her face when she locked eyes with you. “Good morning, baby,” the defender whispered when she was closer to you before you pulled her into a kiss.

Your lips moved against her softly, each time you kissed Steph you put as much love as you could into it. The Aussie pulled back after a moment when air became an issue, her arms locked around your neck as yours rested on her waist.

“You don’t mind if I borrow the TV for a bit, do you? Me and Caitlin have to beat Leah and Katie’s ass on FIFA,” you asked, a small smile on your face as you stared at your girlfriend.

“Of course not, though if you're teaming up with Cait, you might be on the losing team,” Steph joked as her hands played with the baby hairs on the back of your neck.

You groaned at her words, of course, Leah and Katie would stick you with the one person who wasn’t great at the game. You sighed dramatically as you pulled away from Steph to hook up your playstation to the TV. Steph giggled at your dramatics before telling you she was going to take a shower.

You gave her a thumbs up behind your back as you focused on the cords in front of you. Once you had everything set up and ready to go, you quickly sent a text to your teammates that you were ready. You had your gaming headset resting on your head and once Katie had joined, your ears were met with a round of swearing that you had taken too long.

“Um! It’s our day off, Katie! Excuse me for not wanting to be in a rush all day,” you huffed into the mic, the defender ignoring your words completely.

You tuned her out as you waited for Leah and Caitlin to join as well. You heard Leah’s voice telling Katie to ‘shut up’ and you were thankful for the blonde. Caitlin joined the call last, quickly saying hello to everyone.

“Wait, wait. Before we start, Caitlin, how good are you at this game,” you questioned, hoping Steph was just messing with you.

You knew she was right when all you could hear was loud laughter from Leah and Katie before Caitlin said ‘not the best.’ You threw your head back against the couch at her response. You let them pick the teams as you hoped that you’d be able to carry your team to a respectful loss.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Steph had just gotten in the shower. The defender let the hot water wash over her as she washed her hair. Her thoughts started innocently until she thought about how long it had been since the two of you had sex. With your busy schedules, it had been a while, and now with a rare day off, you were downstairs playing a video game.

Steph could feel herself becoming needier, the pressure between her legs already noticeable. She needed something to distract you from the game you were playing but she knew how you could get when it came to winning things. The defender quickly finished her shower, her neediness growing by the second. Once she was out, she found the perfect set of clothes that would drive you crazy.

As she got dressed, she could hear you yelling in the living room, swearing when Caitlin wouldn’t pass the ball to you when you were open. Steph took a moment to breathe at the sound of your normally sweet tone turned harsh, it was affecting more than she thought it would. She quietly made her way to the living room, though you were too engrossed with your game to realize she was out of the shower.

You were laid out on the ‘L’ shaped couch, your legs resting on the extended piece of the couch as your eyes were locked on the TV. You didn’t notice Steph right away, not until she was right next to you, seemingly forgetting what personal space was. You spared her a quick glance, throwing her a smile before your eyes were back on the TV in front of you. Steph sat with her thighs pressed tightly, trying to apply pressure to her clothed core.

Steph watched you play as best as she could, her mind hadn't stopped racing with different images of you making her cum and it was becoming hard to focus on anything else. You had yet to realize what she was wearing, too determined to win a video game to focus on your girlfriend. Simply being this close to you wasn’t enough and Steph was going to have to step her game up.

“Baby,” the defender whispered lightly, knowing that if she was much louder, your teammates would be able to hear you over your gaming headset. “Can you take a break,” she added as her hand traced random shapes on your thigh.

You swallowed lightly as you felt her fingertips on your skin, blinking a few times to keep your focus on the game. “Maybe in a bit, babe,” you nodded but never took your eyes off the game you were playing.

Steph groaned softly, she couldn’t wait for ‘a bit’ because she knew you meant longer than you said. The defender turned her attention back to the animated soccer game on the TV, sighing softly when the game was paused. You scoffed as you heard Leah saying she needed to get her takeout but you took the opportunity to look at Steph.

Your breathing picked up slightly at the sight of your girlfriend wearing your arsenal training shorts and your jersey. She knew that you loved seeing her in things that marked her as yours, especially seeing her with your last name across her back. Your eyes scanned up and down her body, before you locked eyes with her, she was trying her hardest to get you away from your games but your need to beat Leah and Katie was winning.

“We’ll play a couple more games and then I’m all yours. I promise,” you husked, your arousal seeping through your words. You leaned to give Steph a quick kiss when you heard Leah over your headset saying she was back.

Steph tried to deepen the kiss before you pulled away but she was unsuccessful. Her head fell back against the couch when you pulled away, far too needy to wait for you. An idea popped into her head as she stared up at the ceiling and she smirked to herself knowing you would give in to her. When she knew you were solely focused on the game, she slid away from your side slightly to give herself a little bit more room.

You were too focused on your game to notice Steph wasn’t pressed against your side anymore and you certainly didn’t notice when she moved to take the shirt she was wearing off. It wasn’t until the piece of clothing was draped across your thigh and you took a quick look down that your eyes went wide in realization. You blinked rapidly to refocus your thoughts but your need to know won out and you took a quick look in Steph’s direction when you lost possession of the ball.

You bit back a groan when your eyes locked with your girlfriend’s bare torso, realizing she opted to not wear a bra after she got out of the shower. You closed your eyes and shook your head to clear your mind, your attention back on the game after you heard Caitlin yelling at you. It was becoming harder to focus on the game knowing your girlfriend was half-naked just a few inches away.

You were determined to win this game, the score was only three to two with a few minutes left to play. You hoped that your heavy breathing couldn’t be picked up on your headset, otherwise your teammates would never let you live it down. As you played the game, you felt another piece of clothing hit your legs and you didn’t have to look to know it was the shorts your girlfriend was just wearing.

Steph sat with one leg propped on the coffee table in front of the couch and the other spread wide as the cool air hit her wet center. Steph moaned lightly at the cool feeling, her hands running up and down her body, groping her chest as her head rested against the couch. She knew she was getting to you, but you weren’t caving as fast as she needed you to.

“Give me a second, guys,” you mumbled as you paused the game, ignoring the annoyed shouts from your teammates.

“C’mere, baby,” you growled softly, keeping your voice low so you weren’t overheard on the mic.

Steph jerked her head up as you pointed to the area between your now spread legs. The defender quickly listened, hoping you finally give her what she needed. Steph settled between your legs as you wrapped your arms around her, the controller in your hands was resting on her lower abdomen. You hit resume on your screen as you leaned your head forward slightly to press kisses along Steph’s bare shoulder blade, your eyes still locked with the screen in front of you.

Steph, completely unaware of how gaming controllers reacted to certain plays, jolted slightly when the controller vibrated against her lower stomach, sending shockwaves through her wet cunt. Steph’s head fell back against your shoulder at the sensation, soundless moans falling from her lips. Each time you went in for a tackle or were tackled, the controller would vibrate against her, acting as a stimulation for her quickly approaching orgasm.

She was no longer paying attention to the TV screen, more focused on what she was feeling between her thighs. She missed when the game ended, but knew something was different when you let go of the controller. You let the item fall against her thigh, your fingers tracing lines up and down any part of her body they could touch. You didn’t bother taking the headset off just yet as you were still in conversation with the other three but that didn’t stop you from dipping your fingers into Steph’s aching core.

One of Steph’s hands shot up to her mouth to cover her lips, silencing the loud moans that were escaping her. You brought the hand that was currently inside her to her wrist, forcing her hand away from her mouth. You kept your conversation going as you thrust three of your fingers in her dripping cunt, the thought of one of them hearing her becoming more of a turn-on as you continued.

Steph clenched around your fingers but it didn’t stop you from roughly pushing into her, the palm of your hand rubbing against her sensitive clit with each thrust. Steph was close to the edge, the familiar feeling quickly approaching as you didn’t let up. The defender whispered your name followed by a chant of “please” as you sped up your fingers. Her hushed moans and the sound of your hand hitting her skin echoed around the room as you listened to your teammates argue over your headset.

“I’m gonna cum,” the defender rushed out as her back arched off your front, her hips rolling to meet your fingers.

Steph’s breath stuttered as she came around your fingers, her thighs attempting to close but you kept her legs spread with your other hand. You didn’t slow your movements as you fucked her through her orgasm, her cum coating your hand as you moved inside her. Steph whined lightly when the feeling became too much and you pulled your fingers from her sensitive cunt.

Steph rested against your chest as her breathing was heavy, her eyes fluttering shut as she calmed down. You brought your three fingers to your mouth, sucking them clean as you held back a moan as you tasted your girlfriend.

You tuned back into the conversation over your headset just as Leah asked if you guys wanted to play a few more games. “No, I think Steph and I have some plans,” you responded, earning ‘boos’ from Caitlin and Leah. Katie opted to make a whipping sound before you rolled your eyes and told them goodbye.

You quickly threw the headset off your head, tossing it somewhere with your gaming controller. Steph was still catching her breath as you ran your hands up and down her body. “You have my full attention now, baby,” you whispered against her skin as you sucked and nipped at her skin.

The two of you made good use of the day off you had, making up for lost time in the bedroom. You didn’t let up once as you pleasured your girlfriend, pulling orgasm after orgasm from her the entire evening.

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #auswnt x reader #matildas x reader #steph catley x reader #steph catley

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atzhrts · 27 days ago

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hi!! i hope i can share this here because i am going crazy lol 😩 i've been thinking about a 3some with sungchan n eunseok,, where sungchan (who is bi) is more on the dominant side and reader+eunseok just kinda obbey to him. reader is a virgin (she's not naive though, just inexperienced) and sungchan just wants to corrupt her + eunseok is just there for the vibes lol and he is also kinda pathetic for sungchan but also a soft!dom for reader (idk how to explain this).

maybe there's also some action between eunseok and sungchan (i don't ship idols but there's just something about these two lately that makes me say "what the hell... sure"). plz ignore this if it's too weird or uncomfortable 😭

it’s definitely not weird at all love don’t worry!!

includes: degradation (whore), eunseok is down bad for sungchan, mxm (blowjob) slight hair pulling

confessing to your best friends that you actually never had sex and asking if it would be totally weird for them to teach you? them telling you they don’t want to ruin their friendship but they’d love to fuck you?

hard dom sungchan who just pushes you a round and degrades the shit out of you and soft dom eunseok who softly caresses the bruises his best friend left and tells you that you might be whore but you’re the most perfect and the prettiest whore for them? sign me up.

i feel like eunseok would be so pathetically down bad for sungchan he’d do anything that he commands him to do.

“take off her panties” “prep her” “more fingers she won’t be able to take me” “you’re both such whores”

sungchan would try to hold back, he really tries, pushing into you very slowly, throwing his head back as he feels your tightness around his tip. but he’s just so big that even his tip has you moaning and whining, eunseok taking it upon himself to distract you from the discomfort your feeling. his lips in sync with yours as his fingers play with your tits, letting out a gut wrenching moan against your lips when sungchan tugs on his hair, telling him to focus on your clit.

eunseoks fingers moving over your bundle of nerves while sungchan grinds into you, hand combing through eunseoks hair who looks up at him with big eyes.

„you look so hot“ you distantly hear eunseok whisper as you watch him drag his hand up sungchans abs. your best friend throwing his head back, groaning at the feeling of your wetness around him and his friends nails on his skin.

“want a taste?” you swear you almost cum on the spot as you watch sungchan pull out of you only to push directly into eunseoks mouth.

#anon <3 #riize imagines #riize smut #riize hard thoughts #riize hard hours #riize x reader #jung sungchan hard thoughts #jung sungchan x reader #jung sungchan smut #jung sungchan imagines #song eunseok hard hours #song eunseok imagines #song eunseok smut #song eunseok x reader

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cocoadropp · 1 year ago

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pls pls pls write one where a waiter keeps flirting with y/n and she ignores his advances and eren gets so proud that he takes her home and rewards her for being a good girl AHHHH!!

ughhhhh 😩😩

Eren decided to take you to a nice dinner on a Saturday evening, your hair freshly done, nails freshly done, eyelashes freshly did just during the morning and the afternoon just for this day, just for this date. You loved looking good with your man because he also looked good as well, he got fair compliments as well as you and maybe you even more so, i mean who wouldn’t like a woman like you with a body like that?

Your black dress sat nicely, pushing your boobs together with your gold chain on, ysl heels clicking against the marble like floor while you waited for your waitress to come. “I like the restaurant layout, it’s nice.” You hum, lips pouting with your chin in hand. Then you look at your man, hair down, face clear and lips pink spreading into a gentle smile. He also worn his gold chain, wanted to be like you, but his has your name.

Something about the way your necklace has no trance of Eren’s name but his do made butterflies form in his stomach, like you had him on a leash. Your eyes looks down at his black button up shirt, ironed and clean. You bit your glossed lips but was interrupted by your waiter. “Hello, i’m Nathan and i will be you guys waiter for today. May i start with your drinks…ma’am?” Eren side eyes the waiter like you guys weren’t here together so he should have suggested the drinks together.

He brushed it off as thinking it was some type of mannerism. “Mhm yes, i’d like a blueberry pomegranate lemonade. Whatd’ you want baby?” You smile and eren takes notice you also notice the mans attention towards you. “I’d like water, for now.” He hums, and the waiter stays there for a second, looking at you and then moves away. You go back simply looking through the menu humming along to the piano music in the back.

It wasn’t long before the man came back, with only one drink. And you would of known, it was only yours. “Hm, wheres the water?” You asked as you sat up, the man blushes and fidget on his toes. “Oh silly me, I must’ve forgotten, distracted by a beauty.” you frown and roll your eyes, “yes my boyfriend really is a beauty.” You laugh slightly and the man stands still giving eren a glance as he sits there smiling at the man. “O-oh im not gay i was t-talking about-,” you scoff and told him to go the water.

“It’s so hard being a sexy woman eren, im tired already.” You fake yawn. Eren bites his lip and nods a little. You almost thought eren was upset, thinking if you said anything that may have made the waiter think you were head over hills, but that was before you got home, before you even stepped foot through the door.

You were slammed against the wall behind the front door, wet lips kissing against your coco butter smelling neck. “O-oh gosh.” You breath, barely even understanding what just happened. “My pretty baby, so loyal and so fucking sexy.” He groans in your neck. Grabbing on your thick thighs and spreading them, your heels click against the floor when you almost stumble over. “H-ha t-thank you,” you moan when his hand goes and cups around your fat lips through your red laced panties.

“Had me hard in the restaurant baby, just f-for fuckin breathing.” He rubs two fingers on your swollen clit that throbbed, “wanna please you so good right now, for being such a good girl yea? you so pretty baby, tell me what you want. I swear to you i’ll do it.”

Thats what has you face down and ass in the air on the edge of the bed while Eren stands, fucking your sloppy pussy while both of your hands spread your ass cheeks, seeing your wetness all over his dick, he moves his dick out slowly only to thrust back in harshly, shoving every inch up in you just to hear you gasp and grip on your own ass. One of his hands move up your back and grip the back of your neck and his thrust turns faster, now hitting you all up in your spot that has your toes curling.

“R-right there daddy.” Your moans turn quiet, now only your mouth open and drool on your pillow. “Right there baby? It feels good right there?” He says it so sweetly and nice as he kept his pace up, spitting on your tight hole that never been touched and he circles his thumb right there, your pussy clenches around him and his moans, moving his hand from your neck just to smack your ass. He shoves the tip of his thumb in your hole and you moan loudly,

Moving back and forth on his thick dick, creaming on it, “D-daddy! m’cumming, pl-please ugh fuck.” Your crying now, you move one of your hands from your ass cheek to your clit and start rubbing furious circles on it, you felt your stomach feeling funny before the wetness begin to seek out of it through your finger tips. You sniffled and cried. “Yea mama, just like that. Such a good girl for me hm? Deserve the world pretty. mhm deserve it all.”

“I’m almost finished with you baby. 2 more.”

#eren x reader #black reader #smut #aot smut #black fem reader #aot x black reader #black women #black woman #aot x y/n #eren x y/n #eren yeager #eren x black fem!reader #eren smut #eren jeager x reader #attack on titan eren #eren x you

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h0nkch0c0late · 1 year ago

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Ahhh I love your works for Jordan😍😍,can you please write them being protective over reader especially with that creep Rufus??😩

This is so funny bc I literally just mentioned reader beating up Rufus in the last fic so the role switch is kinda funny but absolutely!

What a Creep

Jordan Li x Reader

SUMMARY: Jordan has always been protective over you, especially when it came to Rufus.

WARNINGS: Rufus being his usual creepy self, swearing, light violence

You're intentions of walking with Jordan had been halted when you realized that Jordan was late.

Usually, you wouldn't have a problem with walking by yourself, but you had unfortunately become the next victim of Rufus' undivided creepy attention the entire day.

So, as you stood outside of the crime fighting entrance, you began to fidget nervously. Part of you hoping that Rufus had been distracted by someone else.

But alas, Rufus had found you, and he did not hold back as he began to relentlessly uncomfortable.

As much as you would have loved to beat his ass yourself, you just didn't have the energy. All you wanted was to hangout with Jordan and chill, maybe even makeout, you didn't know yet.

And, just as Rufus began to reach towards you, a blast of energy shot him half way across the campus.

A grin appeared on your lips as you looked to the direction the blast came from, and there was your partner, shaking their head as they walked towards you, an annoyed glare being aimed in Rufus' direction.

As Jordan caught up to you, the both of you looked at Rufus to see him get up. Disoriented, he glanced at the two before running off.

"Yeah, you better run! I told you to leave her the fuck alone, you creep!" Jordan yelled after him.

You sighed, leaning up against her as she wrapped an arm around your shoulder.

"You okay?" She asks, looking down at you.

You shrug, "Now that you're here, I'm definitely okay." You half-joke.

Jordan changes to their masc form, concern laced through their brows, "Y/n, I'm being serious. Are you okay? Because I know just being around Rufus is fucking horrible and I should've gotten here sooner before he could even talk to you. I'm so sorry."

A small smile replaces your previous grin as you give them a reassuring look, "Jordan, babe, for the second time, I'm fine. You're here now, and that's all that matters, okay? There's no need to apologize."

He glances down, his hands grabbing yours before pulling you into their chest, "I hate Rufus." They grumbled.

You chuckle, wrapping your arms around her as you nod in agreement, "everyone hates him."

"I promise I will never be late to walk with you ever again." They swear as they grip onto you tightly.

You look up at them, "you better not or next time I'll kick your ass." You threaten with a small laugh.

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Another short one AAAAAAAAAA but anyways here's an early Jordan fic because it was the only one I got the slightest amount of energy to write and finish <33333

#x reader #imagine #jordan li #jordan li x reader #gen v imagine #gen v fanfiction #gen v

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l0relaii · 21 days ago

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hi hi!! chris has a plague on my mind i swear, but imagine cock warming him in his chair while he plays games, and either he's ignoring you completely or he won't stop talking about his game. him thrusting up into you when he gets angry that he lost 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

omg i totally thought of that before i think we might share a brain cell 😩😩

you're getting bored alone and you really miss your boyfriend, chris, so you decide to text him

"can i come over to your place??"

it takes him a little to respond but soon you get a notification back from him

"yeah sure, is everything alright?"

"dw i just really miss you <3"

so now you're in his room plopped on his bed scrolling on your phone because he can't take his eyes off his stupid game

"babe"

nothing

"chris?"

silence..

"CHRISTOPHER"

"hm..? what??"

"why are you ignoring me?"

"i'm not ignoring you i'm just a bit.. busy"

you roll your eyes at his response and sigh loudly throwing your phone on the bed. if he isn't willing to give you attention, you're going to make him. how could he ever say no to you?

you get up from his bed and make your way towards his gaming chair where he's seated. one of your arms goes around his shoulders while the other rests on his thigh caressing him gently

your face gets buried in his neck and you start kissing at it nibbling softly at his skin

"oh- what are you doing babe? what has gotten into you?"

"why'd you keep ignoring me, huh?"

"someone's needy today"

his eyes don't even leave his game but you see the little smirk on his face and you sigh frustrated sitting on the armrest of the chair

you start toying with the mic of his headset trying to get a reaction out of him not expecting chris to pause the game and drag you off the armrest into his lap

"jesus woman, you really aren't going to stop, are you?"

you flash him a toothy grin looking at him through your lashes

"nope, i'm not. but you can't blame me for wanting some attention from my boyfriend"

"i tell ya what, if you can sit still on my cock until i'm done i promise to give you aalll the attention that you want, deal?"

you don't even think before agreeing. what could be so hard though? if you can bounce on it then you can sit on it, right? 🤷‍♀️

WRONG

you didn't realize how hard it would be to not move while he's gaming. chris seems unbothered tho, you think he's too focused on his game so you decide to slip a hand down to your neglected clit

wrong again... he notices and slaps your hand away in an instant

"i said stay still, or you won't get anything after i'm done"

"but, chris-"

"shh, no buts, just look at the screen and be quiet"

you decide to obey and watch him play his stupid game but it's so hard when you feel his cock pulsing inside you and you watch his veiny strong hands pressing down on the keyboard. you can't help but touch them

fortunately, this time he doesn't say anything and lets you touch his hands until you're startled by a sudden "FUCK"

he lost the game.

"ow look what you did honey, you distracted me so now i have to start over"

"no, please chris, don't you da-"

you feel his hips thrusting up into you harshly, his arms pushing you over his table next to his gaming setup

"so goddamn desperate for me.. fuck-"

he begins thrusting at a fast pace pressing you down more into the table. one of his hands finds its way to your puffy clit and he begins rubbing at it

"is this why you wanted to come over, huh?"

"mmhm, oh fuck yes"

ajajajajdha 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

#anon ask #until dawn #until dawn x reader #until dawn chris x reader #chris hartley #chris hartley x reader #until dawn chris

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alohajun · 2 months ago

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hi are you open for requests? If you aren’t just ignore this but, If you are could I ask if you could do something cute and fluffy with dobby? Like just cuddles with him or soft fluffy kisses with him always giving the reader Princess treatment (and calling them princess bcs I swear that is his go to pet name😩)

♡ RIDICULOUSLY IN LOVE WITH YOU — KIM DOYOUNG

bf!doyoung x fem!reader | wc : 0.7k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationship, fluff, use of petnames (princess, baby) | loki's lines : i've been mia for a hot minute and this was long fucking overdue, i'm so sorry! i really hope you like this! <3

“wait, princess! i’ll get it! don’t you worry about a thing!”

doyoung exclaimed, making you sigh as he dropped to his knees, finding the utmost joy in tying your shoelaces for you.

you smiled at his excitement. “i had it, baby,” you told him, though you knew he would make some excuse to explain himself.

“i know you did, princess. i just want to help you out however i can.”

“can you get any sweeter than you already are?”

your boyfriend chuckled, shaking his head. “there you go.” he tightened your laces, smiling at you. “now you won’t fall for anyone else.” he grinned at your reaction.

“you’ve set the bar too high, doyoung,” you confessed. “i don’t think i’d ever find anyone better than you.”

doyoung’s smile only widened, grateful for your words that never failed to lift his mood. he held the door open for you, a love-struck look on his face as he looked at you.

“i’m glad to hear that, princess. because i don’t want anyone else either. just you and only you.”

“are you sure there’s nothing i can get you, princess? you don’t have to hold back. tell me anything you want, and i’ll get it for you.”

kim doyoung asked, wrapping his arms around you as you two sat on your bed.

“i’m fine,” you mumbled in reply. “just want you near.”

“of course, my love.” he frowned, unhappy that he couldn’t do anything more. “i’m not going anywhere.”

after spending the night watching movies, the two of you fell asleep, only for doyoung to be awoken by you screaming in your sleep.

he quickly woke you from your nightmare, holding onto you as you sobbed quietly. he patted your back gently, muttering words of assurance, hoping it’d make you feel better.

“you wanna talk about it?” he asked softly, running his hands through your hair. “or do you wanna be distracted?”

“i, uh … could i talk about it?”

“of course, princess. you can start whenever you want. no rush.”

you ran the words through your head, wondering how to phrase your sentence.

“i had a nightmare,” you quietly mumbled. “you left me. said y-you found someone else.”

doyoung pouted, understanding why you were crying in your sleep now. “oh, baby. i'm so sorry about that.” he patted your back, placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.

“i know it's not real.”

“but?”

you sniffled, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall. “but it felt so real. i just wanted to make sure you didn’t really leave me,” you mumbled quietly.

doyoung cupped your face in his hands, making sure you were looking at him. “i’m here, my love. i’m right here. and i’m never going anywhere. always remember that, yeah?” he smiled kindly.

you nodded at his words. “yeah, i will. i love you, doyoung.” you murmured softly.

“and i love you, princess. more than anything in this world.”

“princess.”

doyoung uttered, his voice soft and gentle as he looked over at you, his eyes filled with nothing much affection.

the two of you were on the couch, tangled up in each other’s limbs as you two watched your favorite show on television. though you were the one who seemed to be watching the show while doyoung was watching you.

“hm?” you tilted your head towards him, meeting his gaze with a soft smile. “yeah, baby?”

doyoung only shook his head, his eyes filled with mischief and adoration. “nothing, princess, just wanted to call you that.” he pressed a soft, chaste kiss on your forehead, the action making your heart skip a beat every single time.

you giggled at his words. “you cheeseball.” you quipped, even though your cheeks had flushed deeply, clearly affected by his sweet words.

“ah, you love it, princess.” he retorted, wrapping his arms around you, pressing kisses all over your face as you burst into a fit of giggles. “don’t you, princess?”

“dobi, stop.” you placed your hands on his chest, trying to pull yourself away from his affectionate attack. “you are ridiculous, you know that?”

despite your words, your heart swelled with happiness, content with just laying there in your boyfriend’s arms, listening to his sweet voice all day long.

doyoung only smiled victoriously as he saw the way you looked at him, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss, unable to help himself as he looked at your face.

“ridiculously in love with you is what i am, princess.”

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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; it’ll come in the story randomly so PLEASE, PLEASE look out for it I’m not really good at writing ✍🏽 smuts but I’m improving at the moment.

word count: 5889

Jey Uso x Desiree

AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.

comments, likes, repost are appreciated I would love the constructive feedback in what area I need to approve in. 🤍

ALSO! I don’t not want nobody stealing my fanfics or take it as theirs that will be an issue fasho so keep it cute respectfully.

I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios

But I’ll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. 💁🏽‍♀️

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desifromtheblock: mental health day ❤️‍🩹

uceyjucey: damn mama, I miss yo' pretty ass 😩

desifromtheblock: @ uceyjucey I miss you too papa it's boring without you here 😖

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trinity_fatu: can't wait to see you Jey hasn't stop yapping about you 😭😭

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"I'm so attached to you, it's been a minute since I felt this way about somebody after my last relationship,"

"I want to give you the world mama,"

"You my lady and I'm your man,"

"I'm all yours princess,"

DESIREE I took a day for myself at the gym, focusing on my mental health after everything that’s unfolded since Jey left for work. His absence has been tough, and while I missed him dearly, I knew it was essential to prioritize my well-being during this time.

Trinity was on her way to visit me, and I was really looking forward to some company. With no idea when Jey would return home, I welcomed the distraction. Meanwhile, Jayden kept bombarding me with threatening messages from various numbers, including those from Text Now, which only added to my frustration.

While at the gym, I refused to let anything distract me. With my wireless headphones on, I immersed myself in the music, focusing entirely on my workout. As I lifted the dumbbells overhead, I ensured my posture was perfect on the bench, fully committed to my fitness goals.

I needed to keep my figure in shape to stay on that pole for an extended period. On my first day as an artist at the tattoo shop, I can genuinely say I had a fantastic experience.

The warmth and friendliness of everyone around me truly lifted my spirits. After completing several sets on the bench with the dumbbells, I set them down and reached for my Stanley cup, savoring a refreshing sip of cold water.

Noticing my phone buzzing, I realized Trinity had sent me a message. I set my Stanley cup down on the ground and started typing my response to her.

IMESSAGE 💬 TrinTrin😝: Heyyyy Desiree💗: Hey Trinity TrinTrin😝: wya girly? Desiree💗: I'm at the gym right now TrinTrin😝: you wanna come get something to eat after your session? Desiree💗: yeah I'm down fasho TrinTrin😝: greaaat, but honeyy come get yo' man honestly he hasn't stop talking about you Desiree💗: I bet he hasn't lol TrinTrin😝: all he could talk about is Desiree this and Desiree that I told him the other day that he should fly you out to come see him 😭 Desiree💗: honestly that would be so great just be in his arms again TrinTrin😝: we will talk more about that when we go out to eat Desiree💗: kk see you then

Seeing him boast about me filled me with joy; it made my heart race to realize just how much he cherished me.

I tucked my phone away in my pocket and resumed my work out for the day, eager to see Trinity afterward.

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ I arrived at the restaurant and noticed the parking lot was surprisingly quiet today. As I stepped out of the car, I took a moment to adjust my hair before heading inside. Once inside, I began to scan the room for Trinity. Just then, I spotted someone waving at me from across the space.

Trinity was absolutely stunning, and her husband is truly fortunate to have her. As we greeted each other, we embraced warmly before taking our seats across from one another.

"Wow it's been a while since I last saw you in Cali?" Trinity said.

"Yeah, I've been pretty busy trying to keep myself occupied with him being away," I said.

"I suggested that he should arrange a flight to visit you, or that you could go to see him." I nodded in agreement, feeling a strong desire to be with him. Was it really too much to wish for some time together?

'Desiree you're a fool,'

'That man doesn't love you,'

At this stage, my thoughts were on repeat. Jey has clearly shown himself to be a genuinely good person—far superior to Jayden, without a doubt. Plus, let’s not forget, he’s quite impressive in other ways too. As Trinity and I enjoyed our meals, we sipped our drinks and kept the conversation flowing.

She shared with me the tale of how she and Jey's twin brother, Jonathan, first crossed paths during their early days in the wrestling industry. Their love story sounded so captivating that I couldn't help but feel intrigued. However, I realized I had yet to meet Jonathan or the rest of his family, which left me feeling a bit anxious and concerned about how they might perceive my career choices.

Trin even mentioned how great the experience was, which nearly caused me to choke on my food. Hearing that from her was surprising, and while I could totally relate, I preferred not to delve deeper into the topic, especially considering it was her brother-in-law we were talking about.

"I know Jey be piping you down girl, don't be afraid to share the details," she said.

I wiped my mouth before speaking, "I mean it's been a while since I've been piped down but I can say it's really good especially when he's dominant oh lord," I said feeling my face getting hot.

'Am I attached to him?'

'I'm talking like I love this man'

'I really do though can you blame me?'

"Ouuuu dominant? Y'all is freaky I'm hearing," I playfully smacked her arm while shielding my face, and in that moment, I was transported back to my teenage years, reliving the excitement of my first crush in high school.

I could see the big smile on my face when I thought about Jey; I truly wished he were here with me right now. This long-distance situation was really taking a toll on me. We snapped some photos together to share on our stories, capturing the joy of our amazing lunch today.

uceyjucey replied to your story: Ya'll eating without me? And Jon? biancabelairwwe replied to your story: omggg you made a new friend? I'm so happy that you're getting out more girl Jey must be doing something right 😭😭 jonathanfatu replied to your story: without the fam? that's crazzzzy MontezFordWWE replied to your story: see you getting out more instead of being inside of that damn house y2kjayden replied to your story: another one of your whore friends?

"Is this your first relationship or?"

"My second relationship my last relationship was...pretty traumatic if I must say," I said.

I wasn't keen on delving into the negative experiences I had while with Jayden; I simply aimed to share a few brief details and leave it at that.

"Oh? If it's personal you don't have to tell me about it," she said.

I smiled weakly and shook my head, saying, "It's fine; he just wasn't the person I hoped he would be, and things escalated into violence for more than three years. He still sends me threatening messages occasionally, but I do my best to ignore them." I really didn't want to delve into the specifics of the situation.

She gave a knowing nod, recognizing my desire to avoid delving into the details that Trinity was aware would upset me. We carried on our conversation, enjoying each other's company until it was nearly time to head home.

As I settled the bill, I made sure to leave a generous tip for the waitress. With my purse and keys in hand, I stepped out of the building, Trinity right behind me. We exchanged warm hugs and sweet kisses on the cheek before parting ways.

As I approached my car, I opened the door and slid into the seat, only to feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. Pulling it out, I noticed a message from Jey, complete with a video attachment.

Joshua💵 sent a video attachment and a message

IMESSAGE 💬 Joshua💵: |video attachment| Joshua💵: i miss you so much mama

My eyes widen watching a video of him stroking his lengthy member up and down while he was moaning my name—my mouth was watering at the sight of his dick it was so long and big god I wish he was here right now.

He kept moaning my name like no other in the window didn't know I had some type of control over him while we were apart from each other.

Desiree🦋: I miss you more wish you were home rn Joshua💵: yeah? Desiree🦋: yes but Trin kept me company Joshua💵: I can see that eating food without the fam Desiree🦋: maybe if you were home you would've been able to eat with us 🤷🏽‍♀️ Joshua💵: funny little girl very funny Desiree🦋: little girl? Joshua💵: yeah you my little girl Desiree🦋: whatever Joshua💵: don't get smart Desiree Desiree🦋: or what? you can't do anything because you're so far away traveling the world Joshua💵: that ain't stopping me from beating yo' shit in if you keep talking reckless Desiree🦋: it is honestly but I digress

'When I did start becoming so bold when it comes to him?'

'The fuck Is happening to me right now?'

Joshua💵: keep on Desiree I won't hesitate to book a flight quick as hell Desiree🦋: do it then I'll be waiting 💋 Joshua💵: aight since you wanna keep playing imma see you and you better not run from me either Desiree🦋: mhmm we'll see

'What has come over me? Why was I being this way?'

'I couldn't be this way when I was Jayden,'

'Jey is breaking down my walls piece by piece,'

As I settled into the driver's seat and started the car, I placed my phone on the seat beside me. I glanced over my shoulder to ensure there were no vehicles behind me, allowing me to safely back out. With a smooth maneuver, I exited the parking lot and began my journey home.

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ JEY I found myself missing Desiree more than ever, so I decided to send her a video expressing just how much I longed for her. With work being incredibly busy due to numerous upcoming events, including the Royal Rumble, I had to stay focused and prepared. I really wanted to fly Desiree out to witness everything firsthand while I was in the thick of it all.

The way she communicated with me through our texts ignited a strong desire to rush home and be intimate with her. My libido was soaring, yet I managed to maintain my self-control.

While in the locker room, I was browsing through my social media when I noticed Desiree had shared a story. It seemed like she was looking for someone to help her pick out her outfit for work that evening. I couldn't resist sliding up to message her, expressing how much I adored the red outfit she wore; it truly accentuates her beautiful skin tone.

I noticed the door creaking open and caught sight of my twin brother Jon stepping inside, a broad smile lighting up his face. His cheerful expression instantly piqued my curiosity, prompting me to raise an eyebrow in his direction.

"What'chu all smiley for?" I questioned him.

"Trin finna let me get some play tonighhhht," he said as I rolled my eyes at him.

"Y'all are some fools honestly,"

I could hear him click his teeth as he shot me that knowing glance. "Man, you could easily book a flight to see Desiree right now, or even arrange for her to come visit you. I know this long-distance thing is really tough on both of you," Jonathan urged.

He went on to suggest, "Why not invite her to travel with you?" I had considered that possibility, but I wasn't sure if she would be interested in joining me for all the trips and being in front of the camera like that.

"I mean I could do that but I don't know if she wants to do all of due to her being at work along with the cameras in our faces every single time," I said.

"You can always ask her if she's willing to do so, so that y'all could be with each other," He wasn't wrong about that either I did miss her and so did she even if she didn't want to admit it but I know she miss me.

"That's crazy I'm getting some before you,"

I raised my middle finger in frustration as I opened the Expedia app to book a flight to Atlanta to see my lady tonight. Who knows, I might even swing by her workplace to surprise her.

"I'm just saying Uce could've been had this play out," Jonathan said.

"Aye, imma get some then throw it back at yo' face if you keep on Dawg," I said while having a grin on my face.

As Trin entered the locker room, she wrapped her arms around Jonathan, planting a kiss on his lips while he playfully smacked her on the backside. I couldn't help but glance up at the couple, a smile spreading across my face as I found myself wishing it was me sharing that moment with Desiree.

She approached me, and after we exchanged a handshake, she settled into the seat beside me. "Hey, Brother! I visited Desiree today before heading off to catch my flight for tonight's show," Trinity remarked.

"Yeah, I could see that eating some good food without us," I said as I looked at Jon.

"Hey, she needed some company since you're always away due to work and stuff," again she and Jon wasn't wrong I had been away for a while which I was going to fix tonight when I go see her.

"I know, Jon was telling me that I should bring her along our travels but I didn't know if she was willing too due to her working schedule,"

"Well when I was talking to her during lunch it sounded like she was missing you a lot," It made me smile knowing that she misses me. "She told me she be wearing yo' hoodies and sleep in your room instead of hers." My eyes went wide hearing that from Trinity—damn I didn't know Desiree missed me that much.

"That's a keeper Uce," Jonathan commented on while I nodded my head in agreement.

It was evident that she wanted me back home, so I went ahead and booked a flight to Atlanta for tonight. I made a promise to see her, and perhaps during my visit, I can discuss the possibility of her traveling with me.

Following my match with Drew, I quickly headed to the shower, determined to make it to the airport in time for my flight. The anticipation of seeing Desiree filled me with excitement. I longed to be close to her again, to kiss her and cherish every moment together. She was my addiction, and I couldn't wait to indulge in that feeling once more.

As I was preparing to step into the shower, a knock echoed from the locker room door. I cautiously opened it just a crack, and there stood Liv Morgan, prompting a deep sigh to escape my lips.

"What's up Liv?" I said.

"I was trying to see what you were doing tonight?" she asked—finna go see my lady at home. I rolled my eyes at her cursing underneath my breath.

"Nah I got to see my girl tonight who's waiting on me at home," I could tell by the way her expression changed that she realized I had a girlfriend who was eagerly waiting for me to return home.

I had no idea what she was up to, but I wasn't interested in any nonsense. I had important plans for the evening, and spending time with Desiree was my top priority.

"You got a girlfriend? Thought you were single?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Never said that, I've been taken for a couple of months now look ion gotta explain my business to you so if you could please leave," I said.

As I heard her let out a sigh before she left, I quickly closed the door behind me, running my fingers through my hair as I made my way to the shower. It puzzled me that she assumed I was single, especially since I had been in a relationship with Desiree for the past few months.

I might simply excel at keeping my personal matters private from those who don't need to be in the loop about my life.

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ OMNISCIENT Desiree was busy at work, serving drinks to the men in the club that night. They were showering her with cash, slipping bands into her outfit, and she felt a wave of relief that she wasn't on the pole tonight. Instead, she was enjoying her role as a bottle girl, and it was a refreshing change for the evening.

She eagerly anticipated Jey's return home after her shift ended tonight or by morning, just as he had promised. The longing for him weighed heavily on her heart. As she served drinks to the other men, she made her way back to the bar, engaging in conversation with Jennie, who was busy preparing the beverages.

(Desiree's Outfit)

"Girl I don't understand how all of these men come in here and become unloyal to their partners," Jennie said.

Desiree shrugged her shoulders, "honestly I don't know girl it just doesn't make sense to me, ion even like them touching me," she said.

"You got a boyfriend right? Where he at?"

Desiree placed her hand on her chin sighing deeply before speaking, "He's away for his wrestling career at the moment he supposed to come home tonight," Jennie nodded her head listening to her.

As Desiree and Jennie observed the group of men gathered by the stage, their attention fixated on the girl performing an array of impressive pole tricks, a sense of unease washed over Desiree. She couldn't shake the worry that Jayden might reappear that night, intent on confronting her about Jey.

"What about ol' dude that be coming in messing with you? Was that your ex?" she asked while Desiree nodded her head.

"Yeah, I'm just worried he'll just show up again messing with me," Desiree said.

"Hey, if he starts messing with you I'll come stab his ass in a heartbeat," Desiree chuckled at her while Jennie had put some more drinks on her tray.

(WARNING DOMESTIC VIOLENCE) Desiree approached the gentlemen with their drink order, but as she served them, she felt an unwelcome hand brush against her from behind. Instinctively, she swatted it away, only to have one of them seize her by the waist, crossing a line that should never be crossed.

"Why do you have to be so bratty?" She could recognize that voice from anywhere when she turned it was Jayden who was grabbing her like this.

She was trapped in his firm grip, unable to escape, and her eyes darted to Jennie, silently begging for assistance.

"L-let go of me...Jayden..." Desiree said as she was trying to get away from him.

"Why mama? You look so good tonight just like a slut you are," Jayden said while he was feeling up on Desiree.

Desiree was overwhelmed with a sense of helplessness, unsure of how to respond in that moment. She felt utterly alone, with no one to defend her, not even Jey. As Jayden's hands roamed over her, his friends merely looked on, compounding her distress.

Tears welled up in her eyes as he inappropriately caressed her, his kisses trailing along her neck, attempting to assert his claim over her once more.

Tears flowed down her cheeks as she struggled to escape his grasp. "Get off me!" she yelled, driving her elbow into his throat as she pushed herself off his lap. Just then, one of his friends seized her hair, pulling it harshly from behind.

Jayden stood up from his chair, drawing the attention of everyone nearby as they observed the unfolding scene. He seized her chin firmly, lifting his right hand with the intent to strike her across the face, simultaneously delivering a harsh blow to her stomach, causing her to flinch in agony.

"This is what happens to sluts like yourself Desi, what did I say in the beginning about if you find someone new I'll fuck you up," the way he was sending threatening remarks towards her way.

"P-please..." Desiree was pleading desperately, wishing for everything to come to an end. It was at that moment that Jennie forcefully shoved one of her friends away from her.

Desiree took a moment to escape from Jayden, making her way behind the bar as she waited for the situation to resolve. She noticed her nose was running, a warm sensation trickling down.

She noticed blood on her fingers, which sent her anxiety spiraling as she realized it was coming from her face. Rushing to the bathroom, she desperately sought tissue to wipe away the evidence of her distress.

Desiree returned to find Jennie on the ground, struggling for breath as one of Jayden's friends had her in a chokehold. Meanwhile, Jayden approached Desiree, seizing her by the hair once more, his gaze fixed on the scene of Jennie's distress.

"You see what happens when you don't obey? Look at yo' friend being choked out Desi so why don't come back to me," Jayden whispered in her ear which sent shivers down her spine.

"It seems like we have a problem here?" Desiree instantly identified that deep, raspy voice, a sound she could recognize no matter where her gaze fell. It belonged to the man she truly loved and missed dearly.

Jey stood there, holding a vibrant bouquet of red roses—her favorite flowers. He gently set them down beside the available couch, and their eyes met. In that moment, she silently pleaded for him to come and rescue her.

Jayden yanked her hair again, making her whimper in agony. Meanwhile, Jey approached him, but his friends stepped in to obstruct his path. Undeterred, Jey forcefully shoved them aside, sending them stumbling back, and confronted Jayden directly.

(WARNING OVER)

"You might wanna let her the fuck go or I'll fuck you and yo' homeboys up," Jey threatened seeing Jayden scoffing at him.

He released her hair and found himself staring directly into Jey's eyes, creating a tense standoff between them. Jey's gaze fell upon Desiree's distressed face, noting her bruised nose, which caused his heart to ache for her suffering.

He struck Jayden squarely in the face, sending him crashing to the ground, clutching his face in agony. As Jayden looked up, he saw Jey looming over him, unleashing a relentless barrage of blows, each one a reflection of the suffering he had inflicted on Desiree.

Desiree watched in disbelief as he relentlessly pounded on Jayden, while one of his friends struggled to pull him away. At the same time, Jennie had wrapped her hands around Jayden's throat, intensifying the chaos of the moment.

Her breath quickened as memories of Jayden's violence flooded her mind, the painful bruises marking her body and face resurfacing vividly. Her vision blurred, and she felt herself sway, desperately reaching for something to steady herself.

The sight of blood made her heart race, as she watched Jennie strangle one of his boys, while Desiree struggled to catch her breath, her heavy gasps filling the air.

Desiree suddenly fell to the ground, and as darkness enveloped her, Jey noticed her collapse. Instantly, he ceased his relentless assault on Jayden and rushed to her side.

"Desiree? Hey? Mama!" He cried out, cradling her in his arms, completely oblivious to Jayden; his sole concern was for Desiree.

He muttered a string of curses under his breath as he cradled her in his arms, all while clutching the flowers he had brought for her, making his way to the car.

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Desiree stirred from her unconsciousness, her breath coming in heavy gasps as she sat up, trembling. Jey rushed to her side, enveloping her in his warm embrace. She clung to him tightly, finding solace in his presence, while he softly murmured sweet reassurances in her ear, soothing her fears and bringing her comfort.

"I'm here mama, it's okay just breathe I'm right here," Jey reassured her while placing tender kisses on her face and lips.

She clung to him as if he were her anchor, her body relaxing completely in his embrace. As she looked up at him with her soft, delicate eyes, he returned her gaze, his thumb gently stroking her cheeks in a tender caress.

He drew her face nearer, pressing his gentle lips against her full ones. She melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck while straddling him. Jey held her hips tightly, ensuring their lips remained locked in an intimate embrace.

Desiree started to move her hips in rhythm with his, feeling the intensity of his arousal as he thrust upward, making it clear just how much he desired her.

He pressed his lips against her neck, drawing in her scent like a wolf claiming his Luna, knowing she was his forever. Jey vowed to protect her from any threat, inhaling the comforting aroma of vanilla and milk that enveloped her. As he kissed every inch of her body, her soft moans filled the air, a melody of pleasure that only deepened their connection.

"Josh...please...I need it...I need you papa..." she begged as they looked into each other's eyes.

"I'm right here mama, lemme' give you want you need baby," he said softly.

As they slowly removed each other's clothing, they found themselves completely bare. Desiree continued to move sensually on his lap, and their lips met again in a fervent kiss, igniting the passion between them.

Jey had Desiree in a David copper field position holding her legs in place while swirling his tongue around her bud pulling on it in the process which caused her to grip onto his mullet moaning his name.

It was music to his ears just to hear her pretty voice moaning his name he gazed up at her seeing her gripping onto the sheets tightly, he kissed her inner thighs before going back in keeping her in place so that she wouldn't escape.

That's when he sticked two fingers inside of her pumping them in and out of her leaving her mouth wide open.

"Oh my god, Josh..." Desiree moaned.

"Mhm...this belongs to me mama.." he breathed through her while he continued to lap his tongue in her empty hole.

Desiree knew that this was the man that she wanted and only wanted he proved himself so many times during these months especially whenever he would come home to see her and love on her like she was the only girl in the world.

As she continued to feel his tongue lapping around her clit, Jey proceeded to drive his fingers inside her moist cunt, twisting them up into a "c" and hitting her g-spot so well that she had to roll her eyes.

She pressed his head down further causing him to chuckle at her gazing up at her, "Greedy little girl huh?" he teases at her.

She could feel a pit rising in her stomach as he continued to push his fingers in and out of her moist pussy. She could also hear Jey moaning beneath her, which sent vibrations down her pussy.

Her toes were curling while tightening her legs knowing that she was close.

"I'm close Josh...I'm close..." she warned him.

Desiree ran her finger through his curls throwing her head back only the pillow while his tongue was working magic on her.

"C'mon make a mess on me baby, I want it all," he encouraged her.

She knew Jey wasn't finished with her, but it was all it needed to let out a loud moan and drive her hips forward until her cream neatly coated his face.

He lifted his face from between her legs, kissing all over her body as she felt his erect dick against her wet cunt, gripping both of her breasts, running his tongue around the nipples, and passionately sucking them.

Giving that "pop" sensation before leaning down for a kiss, making her taste herself on his lips, he began to line himself inside of her entrance while Desiree watched him do so. When he pushed his length inside of her, they both let out a gentle murmur.

Jey planted delicate tender kisses on her neck, giving her his deep long strokes while she played in his hair, feeling every inch of him; this sex was completely different from what they usually do together.

After everything she had gone through tonight, he wanted nothing more than to passionately make love to her in the way she required. He hid his face between her neck, sucking on it, while she put her arms around his neck, moaning gently in his ear.

"Fuck. Josh, fuck..." she moaned pressing kisses on his cheek and neck.

"What mama? This feels good?" Jey cooed at her.

"Yes, so fucking good, shit," He smirked between her neck, pushing his dick in and out of her while feeling her clench around him.

Her legs were over his shoulders, driving his dick deeper inside of her and felt her cervix, causing her to gasp as her eyes rolled back in her mind.

Jey kissed her temple and looked into her brown eyes, watching her crumble beneath him. His hand firmly held her throat and began pummeling her insides in while she fought to push him away, but he wouldn't let her.

"Un-un, take this dick like a good angel you're baby," he grunted softly with a slight growl coming from his lips.

"I-I can't J-Josh...fuckkk," her gaze never left his feeling all of this painful pleasure that's going on in her insides making her mind feel fuzzy.

"Take.this.dick." He said between every single thrust he gave her all you could hear were skins slapping against each other for the whole room to hear.

Desiree clutched on to the sheets behind her, feeling another orgasm building on by the second as a result of his forceful strokes, which she enjoyed.

"Open your mouth mama," she obeyed him opening her mouth in the process as he spit inside of it while tongue kissing her down.

Allowing all of the salvia to drip from their lips as he swirled his hips, hitting her g-spot and prompting her to tug on his mullet, craving for more.

Jey loved her like no other, and he knew he was better than Jayden or anyone else she had dealt with before he came into the scene. He could feel her close as he began to pound her warm pussy, causing her to arch her back and scream his name.

"Joshuaaaaa, fuckkkk,"

"Mhm, look at you taking daddy's big dick like a good girl, this my pussy mama?" Jey moaned.

Desiree managed to breathe out, "Y-yes...it's all yours Josh...it's fucking yours," Jey loved the sight over her breast bouncing towards his movements.

"You fucking mine right? Tell daddy who you belong to in this motha-fuka mama,"

His dominance turned her on so much she couldn't even comprehend what was being asked of her she was to busy worrying about cumming on this man, she whined feeling a slight sting on her right ass cheek signaling that he spanked her. "I'm yours daddy! All yours fuck...I'm finna cum again.."

That's where he leaned in closer placing a kiss on her cheek whispering in her ear, "Gon' ahead make a mess on daddy, imma nut all in that pussy. you want daddy's nut baby?" His raspy voice was sending shock waves down her spine while nodding her head.

His hand gripped her throat more tightly a bit not hurting as his dick was hitting her cervix seeing her mouth parted open feeling his dick twitch inside of her.

"C'mon princess...you got it..baby..." His hand pressed against her stomach as she dug her fingers into his skin, causing him to hiss in pain, but he didn't mind watching her shake beneath him as she came all over him, coating his dick with her essence.

He looked down and saw all of her white cream around his dick, feeling her body tremble and tears streaming down her cheeks from the intense orgasm she had just had. His thumb wiped her tears away, telling her that she did a good job, a really good job, and giving her all the praises she wanted to hear.

Jey's dick twitched again, feeling like he was about to pop inside her gushy insides as sweat dripped from his toned skin, causing his tribal tattoos to shimmer.

He cursed underneath his breath throwing his head back in pleasure, "shit...I'm finna nut baby...fuckkkk," He thrusted his hips one last time before letting his warm seeds sky rocket inside of her warm walls coating them so well while they both let out a satisfying groan at the sensation.

Desiree had never felt so full in her life, breathing heavily up and down while Jey did the same, lying against her chest and hearing her heartbeat settle.

Desiree and Jey remained in that intimate embrace for some time, with Desiree gently toying with Jey's hair while Jey lovingly massaged her thighs in soothing circles.

Jey began to speak, "I missed you so much baby, I'm sorry I didn't come in time when all of that was happening to you," Jey said gazing up at her with his puppy eyes.

"It's okay as long as you were there before anything else could happen that's all that matters to me papa," Desiree said caressing his face gently.

Desiree experienced a sense of longing as Jey withdrew from her, a soft whine escaping her lips at the sudden void. He chuckled softly, leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss, and she eagerly reciprocated, drawn to him once more.

"C'mon let's go take a bath together baby," Jey carried Desiree towards the bathroom to take a bath together.

The remainder of the night was filled with tender cuddles and sweet kisses, as Desiree basked in the warmth of the healthy love she had longed for.

'Why is he so different from him?'

'The way he protected me tonight meant something to me,'

'Fuck Desiree you're actually in love with this man,'

NOVACANE

A/n: ouuuuuu lawd I honestly believe Desiree is starting to realize that Jey loves her and only her, I'm glad Jayden got his ass whooped fr fr.

But I hope yall enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments below.

STAY UCEY.

#jey uso #black oc #black writers #black fanfic writer #jey x oc black #wwelove #jey uso fanfiction #black reader #jey uso smut #wwe fanfiction #Spotify

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maraudersmrz · 16 days ago

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PINS AND NEEDLES

Theo Nott x GN!Reader

Angst, Angst and a little fluff ig

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This is inspired by “pins and needles” by Nessa Barret because her songs are EATING rn 😩😩

This is genuinely so rushed so please excuse that

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W/A: mild swearing, mentions of sex

Summary- Theo is a prick

Theo stood at the edge of the common room, eyes trained on a particular figure as they danced around the wooden table, occasionally gripping the edge with their polished hands for balance. Theo missed those hands, he missed the manicured nails brushing soft strokes up his toned back, he missed those nimble finger interlocking with his. Theo missed you. Every ounce of you. He missed your bodies sliding together, sweat used as lubricant. He missed the matching tattoos you got at Hogsmede laying beside each other as you grazed in bed together.

Theo had royally fucked up this time, after one particular meeting with the dark side he began to grow distant despite your acceptance of his other side. He was bored and careless and he lost you because of that. The late night talks stopped, the lingering looks and the silence that hung over you both. This type of silence was a newfound one, it was bitter and thick in his throat, it suffocated him. The breakup seemed to be ripping him to shreds despite the fact he administered it.

Now he watched you as you danced with his friends, that being the only connection he has to you now. He watched your laugh spill out of your mouth and slip into the air and he watched as Matteo Riddle’s hands slipped up your side, gentle and steady. He wished he could hold you so.

Matteo’s hands slipped up and down your side as you ground against him playfully. You and Matteo had grown closer since the breakup with Theo, he was updating you on Theo’s latest moves and latest hookups as you requested. As your hair whipped side to side following the motions of your head you caught sight of Theo, stood in the corner of the common room secluding himself from the riff raf around him. He was good at that, good at cutting himself off when it suited him best as that’s exactly what he did to you. To you both. He looked content as he eyed another Slytherin girl, completely unbothered by his friends hands that innocently roamed your body. Just as you tried to turn your head Matteo leaned in, breath hot on your neck.

“You missed him staring y’know? Been looking at you all night love. ‘Can see he misses you through those puppy dog eyes he gives your back”

Matteo’s words made your heart drop and jump all at the same time, an uncomfortable sensation to feel under the influence of whatever drink Fred and George Weasley had concocted.

“He can stare all he likes, he dug this grave and I’m not grieving him. He can lay in it for all I care”

A particular Slytherin girl had been eyeing Theo all night, he wouldn’t have noticed if it wasn’t for her obnoxious giggles of “stop it girls, he will hear us” that caught his attention. He watched as she fawned over him from a short distance, smile bright with the hope that Theo would notice her, conquer her. Theo could care any less than he did right now, she was distracting him from his task at hand. As he turned to face you again, his heart dropped, head reeling and eyes scanning the room. You were no longer stood with Matteo. He was now dancing with another girl as you swiftly exited the party to find fresh air.

Theo followed you.

The common room was too stuffy with the sweat in the air so you left in hopes of finding some fresh air somewhere outside the castle. A long long way away from what was encased in that common room, who was encased in that common room.

It’s only when you hear rushed footsteps that you turn around. Rushing behind you, desperate to catch up is Theo fucking Nott.

“Y/N !! Wait fuck just wait”

You slowed your walking allowing him to match your pace but you never completely stopped, hoping he’d maybe take it as a hint that you didn’t have time for him but he didn’t falter.

“You and Matteo huh? Didn’t know you were close like that. You hardly spoke when we were together and now you’re my ex suddenly you and him are best friends”

Theo saw you stop walking but it took him a second to register. He turns around, making eye contact with you only to see you look unimpressed and more pissed off than he did with that Slytherin girl.

“Are you fucking joking Theodore? Me and Matteo are friends, harmless fucking friends and don’t you dare call me your ex ‘cause I’ve never met you. I’ve met Theo but I haven’t met whatever you are now”

His face drops at this, his hands begin to fiddle with the loose threads of his jeans to keep them from grasping you. Theo had seen you mad before, hell he’d seen you fuming but he’d never seen you like this. You were different, cold and distant despite being a finger tip away from him.

“What about you !! You were fawning over me not so long ago, begging for me to take you back and now someone says my name and it’s like you don’t even hear it”

How dare he.

Did you beg Theo to take you back? Yes, yes you did but that was before he changed, before he became the scum of the earth because of his own self loathing.

“I don’t hear it Theodore that’s fucking why. I don’t feel a single thing for you, it’s like pins and needles. You think you’re so important, Salazar himself over here. I’ve got news for you Theodore-“ you stepped closer, an inch from his pretty lips “you will be forgotten, you’re boring and you’re so caught up in yourself you don’t see anyone else around you”

And with that, you turned on your heel heading for the courtyard only this time Theo didn’t follow.

#theo nott #harry potter #the marauders #golden trio era #slytherin #slytherin x reader #theo x reader #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #smut #theodore nott

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jqmalikhsgib · 5 months ago

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blue skies

chapter:one

note: holy shit this probably won’t be as good as the original i wrote! i cannot believe tumblr fucked me! starting over. haley and aaron relationship is far more toxic in this fic. (not haley’s fault because she’s a saint!) aaron is a bit of a dick in the past (you’ll see why once i re—fucking—write the story thanks to tumblr you bitch 😩) haley and aaron separate around season two and divorce in the beginning of season three. this chapter focuses on 5x10. so yes, it will be haley’s funeral in the beginning so trigger warning for sadness!! foyet will be mentioned. 5x9 will be kinda mentioned as well so again, sadness! hopefully tumblr won’t delete this as well or i swear ill cry 😢

aaron is 43

reader is 33

also: i do not own any of the criminal minds dialogue (obviously) i will be using a few for this story! credit to the criminal minds writers!

you groan as your alarm goes off. you knew you needed to wake before your three year old daughter comes barging into your room and whining. you simply shut your alarm off before slowly lifting your body.

after finishing up your morning routine you head to the kitchen to make breakfast for your princess. you suddenly hear tiny little feet coming towards you. when you look down there was you daughter. she had the biggest brown eyes. her signature scowl on her face. one you knew she inherited from her father.

you smile before turning the stove off and lifting her. she rest her head on your shoulders. her sippy cup clutched to her hand.

“how’d you sleep, baby?”

“good, mamma! what’s for beakfast?” she still had a bit of a hard time pronouncing her ‘r’s.’

“just some eggs. you hungry, bug?” she nods her head simply. you smile before setting her down in her high chair and setting a small plate of eggs in front of her. she grabs her fork with her tiny hand and stuffs her mouth. you smile as you sit right beside her, coffee cup in your hand.

you turn on the news to see if it’s perfect weather for a park day. you knew how much lizzy loved park days on your day off.

your eyes widened when you see a photo of aaron on the screen. you turn the volume up and listen.

“…ley hotchner, wife of fbi agent aaron hotchner was murdered three night ago in their home by the boston reaper, george foyet…” your heart broke for aaron.

despite how much he broke your heart three year ago you still loved him. your best friend didn’t understand why. aaron had ended things with you the night you found out you were pregnant and blocked your number.

he told you he couldn’t love you. you were meant to be a distraction from his life. you lived thousands of miles away from him and he had a family. he told you that he could never be with you because haley will always mean more. that broke you into pieces. after almost two years of sex, cuddles, date night, jewelry you never asked for, and silent ‘i love yous.’ you were never gonna be her. you never blamed haley. you’re almost certain she didn’t know about you.

but when aaron and haley had been separated for awhile, aaron visit your small town in texas for a case, and many many tequila shots once said case was solved, you’d been wrapped in aaron’s arms.

at first you just wanted fun and casual. he was ten years older than you, tall, sexy, and fun. you didn’t expect to fall in love with the fbi agent.

but over time he visited more, he took you to the fanciest places he could find in your small town, sometimes you didn’t even have sex. you just talked and fell asleep in each others arms.

neither of you really knowing what this was. you didn’t wanna bring it up in case it was in your head. but you needed to know when you found out you were pregnant. you asked him what you were and if this was going somewhere.

aaron simply shook his head that night. he stepped back from you and broke your heart, “you and i were nothing more than fun. tell me you understand that yn? tell me you aren’t falling in love? because i cannot love you when i have a family of my own. a wife and a son!”

you had yelled at him stating she’s divorced him. she was no longer his wife. he had to move on. it had been almost a year since the divorce. but he simply shook his head, told you never to call again, and left.

you took his advice for a while. not contacting him for your whole pregnancy. but when you finally brought elizabeth to the world, you thought he should know about her. when you tried calling you’d realized he blocked your number.

your best friend hated aaron since that moment. she’d been the only family you had helped you raise the sweet little girl!

despite your best friends wishes you still gave her his last name.

“mamma?”

you break out of your trance and look over at your daughter.

“we going to the pawk today?”

you look back up at the weather channel and hum softly. “absolutely, bug!”

aaron clears he throat. he looks around to see his team and all of his and haley’s friends and family. he wasn’t sure he was able to do this.

he looks over and sees his ex father-in-law glaring at him. he didn’t blame him. haley’s death was his fault.

aaron opens up the folded piece of paper before he looks down and begins reading,

“w. s. gilbert wrote ‘it’s love that makes the world go round.’ and if that’s true, then the world spun a little faster with haley in it. haley was my best friend since we were in high school. we certainly had our struggles but if there’s one thing we agreed on unconditionally, it was our love and commitment to jack.” aaron continues his speak as everyone watched him.

you can see the grief of the man’s face. he was trying to hold it in for his son. as he finished the speech everyone tries to do their best to comfort him how they can. haley’s father and sister rest a single rose on her casket. aaron and jack were the last ones to do so. jack blows a kiss to his mom one final time before aaron walks away from his wife with his son in arms.

after the funeral everyone was gathered around. people were chatting and giving their condolences to aaron. he simply nods his head thanking everyone who passed by.

david walks over to aaron with two glasses. “i think you could use some air. i saw him with his cousins.”

aaron looks at his son before turning to his ex sister-in-law.

“could you make sure jack gets something to eat?”

jess simply nods as aaron follows behind dave. dave and aaron pass the team.

“you know i broke my promise to haley.”

“what promise?”

“i told her i would catch foyet and that i’d spend the rest of my life making it up to her.”

“you still can. you saved jack.”

aaron sighs before looking over at his son. he sees jess hand him a sandwich.

“you know, i may have the tools to do this job, but i don’t know if i have the tools to help my son.”

“you have to ask yourself, what kind of father you want to be. and when you figure that out. then you’ll know what to do.”

aaron hums. he looks down and plays with the end of his fingertips.

“i meant what i said today. things have changed. and i need to do what’s best for jack.”

dave nods softly. “you will.”

after spending an hour at the park you pick your daughter up gently. she was already exhausted. you smiled as she rest her head on your shoulders.

“mamma?”

“yes, baby?” you set her in her car seat.

“may we have ice cweam today?” she gives you these innocent bug eyes. it’s why you gave her the nickname ‘bug.’ she was too adorable for her own good!

“hmm, maybe! depends if you eat all your veggies tonight.” you shut the back door before getting in the drivers seat.

“i will. pwomise, mamma!” she smiles at you

you smile right back. your heart warming every time you see it. when you arrived home you spot your best friend, and roommate, shoes by the front door.

you were glad she’s home. she’d been on a business trip. gone for a week. you’d miss her.

you knew lizzy missed her as well. she’d ask almost every hour when her auntie jane was coming home.

“jane?!” you call out your best friends name. your daughter gasped. jane soon makes an appearance and smiles widely at you and lizzy.

“is that my favorite lizard?!” jane scoops your daughter up.

“janey!”

“lizzy!”

“miss you so much!” she gave jane a sloppy kiss on the cheek. jane return the favor.

“i miss you too, lizard! thought about you everyday, bug!”

your daughter giggles before jane sets her down.

“mamas gonna get dinner started, baby. why don’t you go and play a little?”

“kay, mamma.” she runs to her room. jane fills you in on the details of her trip. you both worked for a big tech company. you hated your jobs! but it was the best paying job you found. most of it was just sucking up to your bosses. they were the average sleaze bags who sexually harassed you even though they had wife and kids at home. you’d simply ignore it. you were great at your job.

you had plenty of ideas that were obviously stolen from you by your boss and told at conference rooms where the ceos would listen. since you were just an assistant it wasn’t much you could do.

“he made you share a room with him?!”

“yes! ive never been so quick to head to the creepy motel across the street! id rather rats and roaches crawl all over me than james.” she makes a face.

you laugh.

“he needs to be fired. who does something like that?” you shake your head as you finished up dinner.

“i know! we’re both smarter and more capable than james and martin! fire them and give us the high paying jobs!” jane grabs two plates for you and a smaller plate for her god-daughter.”

you hum in agreement. you fill your daughters plate up first.

“ill grab her.”

you wash your hands as jane washes both hers and elizabeths hands. you set your daughter down in her high chair before sitting in between her and jane.

the three of you enjoy your dinner. once finished you grab three small bowls and add ice cream to them.

“since you were such a big girl bug, you get ice cream!”

your daughter does a small little dance in her high chair. you coo at her cuteness. she truly was the light of your life.

once you were done with your ice cream you got ready for bed. when you finished bathing your daughter you lie her in her bed and read her a bedtime story.

“goodnight, bug.”

“night, mamma.” she falls asleep soon after. you take your own shower right after.

when you’re done you hear your phone ring. you frown at the unknown caller id. you decide to ignore it. resting your body on your bed. your phone begins to ring once more.

another unknown caller. you sigh before answering.

“yn?”

you knew that voice. you’d recognized it from anywhere.

“aaron?”

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