#jake gyllenhaal x black!reader

[chadillacboseman]

Pairing: David Loki x GN!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of injury, blood, trauma, kidnapping (if you've seen the movie, you know what it's about), mentions of previous arguments/a breakup, a little angst, pivoting entirely into something much sweeter.

Summary: In the wake of the recovery of the Birch and Dover girls and the rescue of Keller, David is put on mandatory leave by CPD. There's only one place he wants to be.

A/N: MY DRAMATIC RETURN TO xREADER!!! Re-watching Prisoners after like 5 years was enough to make me come back after a lengthy hiatus. Everybody say "THANK YOU, JAKE GYLLENHAAL!"

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"Take time to recover, Loki," Captain O'Malley looked over the top of a battered file folder, stern gray eyes never wavering as he stared down the detective across the desk from him.

"I can do more here-" David began, indignant; his usually slicked hair had become tousled in his frustration, long black strands hanging haphazardly into his face as he protested.

"I'm not asking, detective."

That was that.

David exited the precinct in a huff, slinging his heavy jacket over his shoulders as his breath came in billowing white clouds against the frigid air. He paused on the front steps, irritation still bubbling just below the surface as he chewed his tongue in contemplation.

His right temple ached where Holly's bullet had struck him, throbbing down into his eye, where a bloodshot ring of ruptured vessels haloed his iris. He brought a hand up to the bandage absentmindedly, tracing the gauze and taking a moment to marvel at the fact that he'd come out from the shootout with his life.

Maybe O'Malley was right. David was in no shape to be on the streets, and the thought of being forced into desk duty made his eye twitch. He sighed heavily as he made his way down the steps and to his car, flinging the door open and dropping into the worn seat before bringing the engine to a whining start.

Muscle memory didn't take him home. Not to his empty house where he'd be left alone with every heavy memory that the Dover and Birch case had put on his shoulders. No, instead it took him to the opposite side of town, to your apartment building, where his car almost seemed to guide itself into a familiar parking space. The headlights cut off with the engine, and he exited into the darkening evening, making his way to the entrance.

David's hand hovered over the call button on the entry system, hesitant, shaking. He swallowed, thickly, then hammered the one next to your unit number, waiting with his breath trapped in his chest. Nervously, he ran his hand through his hair, tucking the unruly strands back to join the others as he stood there.

Inside your apartment, the loud buzzer near your door startled you into nearly dropping the dish you'd been about to place in the dishwasher. You furrowed your brows and glanced at the time on your phone- 6:00PM.

You dried off your hands and made your way to the entry; next to your door, a small red light blinked on top of a plastic speaker. You watched it for a moment, wondering if perhaps someone had hit the wrong number.

BUZZ.

"Hello?" you thumbed the button and waited tentatively.

"It's me."

"David?"

You hadn't seen him in weeks. He'd become so engrossed in the case with the missing girls that it had driven a wedge between the two of you, and you'd half expected to never see him again. When David got invested in a case, you quickly learned that you would always play second fiddle. Things had come to a head when Bob Taylor killed himself while in custody and David had become a man obsessed- angry, out of control, so singularly focused that you'd told him to get out.

He hadn't even argued.

"Can I come up?" his voice was quiet.

You hesitated, tongue trapped between your teeth as you considered your options. You'd seen on the news that the case had had a happy ending- both girls recovered safely, and Keller Dover had been found as well.

"Please?"

You sighed and hit the entry button, already feeling your body tense at the idea of him being back in your apartment after such a volatile ending. His quiet knock jolted you into focus and you slid the chain lock off the rail and turned the deadbolt with a loud click before swinging the door open.

David looked like hell.

The right side of his head was bandaged near the temple, and angry red bruising peppered his forehead and circled his eye, which was so bloodshot that it looked alien. You opened your mouth to comment, but decided against it, instead stepping aside so he could enter.

David winced when his eyes passed over the apartment, remembering the last time he'd set foot inside. The way your eyes had swam with tears as you'd begged him to just take a step back, to listen to you for even a second.

The way you'd begged him to show that he cared.

He turned to look at you, standing just a few feet away, but it felt like miles. Your arms were folded across your chest, fingers flexing on your biceps uncomfortably as you avoided his gaze and stared pointedly at the floor.

David opened his mouth, but the words wouldn't come.

For once, it wasn't Detective Loki who stood before you. It was just David- a mortal man, not some larger than life police officer chasing down the bad guys in dark alleyways.

"I'm sorry," he finally spoke, his quiet words falling flat in the tense air of the apartment, "for all of it."

All of it. The late shifts, the yelling, the nights spent sleeping on the couch. The alcohol he'd used to dull the ache of failure any time he chased a dead end lead.

"David-" you sighed and closed your eyes, bringing two fingers to pinch the space between your brows in frustration. It was so incredibly like him to think that he could finish a case and ride that high into coming back to you, waltzing back into your life as if he hadn't left you devastated just weeks before.

"I mean it," he took a hesitant step toward you, his hands flexing at his sides as he tried to stop himself from reaching for you, "please."

His plea felt genuine, warbling around the edges as if he was barely holding it together. You looked up and felt the slightest pang of emotion sear through your chest at the look in his eyes. Whatever had transpired as the case had come to a close had clearly rattled him- his air of confidence and righteous anger was gone, leaving a bruised and bloodied little boy standing in your entryway.

The same little boy who had joined the police force to stop the same people who had hurt him. The little boy who had felt so alone for so long until he met you.

"Please let me fix this."

Your heart wrenched control from your brain at his words, and before you could stop yourself, you crossed the room, closing the distance until you were just inches from him. Slowly, you brought your hand up to cup the uninjured side of his face, running your thumb gently across the stubble that had cropped up on his jaw.

David closed his eyes and a shaky breath passed through his lips as he leaned his head into your touch. Only then did he remember how much he had missed you- the softness of your touch, the way you kept him grounded when everything seemed lost.

The way you loved him, even when he couldn't bear to love himself.

"Forgive me?" David's lips twitched as he opened his eyes to look into yours.

You weren't sure if 'forgive' was the right word for what you were doing, but it was a start. You nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, bringing your head to rest against his chest as he pulled you into a tight embrace.

David exhaled, as if it was the first time he'd done it fully since he'd left your apartment all those nights ago. You pulled back enough to look at him and he smiled, his face framed by the dark strands of hair that had fallen from the slicked back style atop his head.

"Captain made me take the rest of the month off," David murmured as he looked down at you, the soft smile still playing at his lips as he spoke.

You raised an eyebrow, shocked that he'd even agreed to take the leave of absence. Maybe he was ready to change for the better.

"And what do you plan to do with all that free time?" you asked playfully, your own smile now widening as his eyes crinkled at the corners, soft gaze still never breaking from yours.

"Make it up to you," David grinned and brought his mouth to yours before you could come up with a clever rebuttal.

In an instant, it was like he'd never stormed out of your apartment that night. All the days of watching the news, waiting for some reporter to announce that Detective David Loki had been killed in a shootout were wiped from the slate as his lips met yours.

David broke the kiss and rested his forehead against yours, the tip of his nose just barely brushing against your own as his hands fell so naturally to your waist to keep you close.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too."

[jennaajoseph]

ᯓ★ 𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 ! ⸻ I make fics , moodboards and icons! This blog is pretty much sfw , I write : fluff / angst. I'm not taking requests for any smut fics ! ( keep that in mind when you request ). The reader is either gender neutral or female because I can't write male readers. All contents are mentioned at the beginning of each story.

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ᯓ★ 𝙐𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. ⸻ most recent updates from my page ;

fic — Jake Gyllenhaal as clingy boyfriend — headcanons. !

icons — rusty sabich (presumed innocent 2024) icons !

moodboard — orange pilot kelson moodboard !

ᯓ★ 𝘼𝙨𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 & 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨. ⸻ Your ask answers are tagged here or ( #avery's inbox ! tag ) ! Credits : background — demon_1094 on pinterest , divider ( s ) — @/chachachannah , @/kimjiho1

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JAKE GYLLENHAAL ↷

Laundromat. — Jake Gyllenhaal x F!Reader | 06.06.2024

↳ Jake spots you doing your laundry.

Make-up practice. — Jake Gyllenhaal x Reader | 08.04.2024

↳ Jake agreed suggested to practice your make-up skills on him.

Surprise ! — Jake Gyllenhaal x Reader | 03.04.2024

↳ You always adored Jake's beard , but one day he surprises you with something new.

DONNIE DARKO ( DONNIE DARKO ) ↷

Black Fingernails. — Donnie Darko x Reader | 16.04.2024

↳ Donnie notices that you painted your nails , and decides to match with you.

HOLDEN WORTHER ( THE GOOD GIRL ) ↷

Home. — Holden Worther x F!Reader | 28.04.2024

↳ Holden comes home after a long time at the mental hospital.

ROBERT GRAYSMITH ( ZODIAC ) ↷

work in progress !

DAVID LOKI ( PRISONERS ) ↷

The beginnings. — David Loki x F!Reader | 31.05.2024

↳ You and David remembered your sweet beginnings together.

HEADCANONS ↷

Jake Gyllenhaal as clingy boyfriend. | 26.07.2024

Hooking up with rusty sabich. | 25.06.2024

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orange pilot kelson moodboard. | 12.06.2024

b&w jake gyllenhaal moodboard. | 01.05.2024

ᯓ★ 𝙄𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨. ⸻ links.

rusty sabich (presumed innocent 2024) icons. | 12.06.2024

anthony swofford (jarhead 2005) icons. | 05.06.2024

jake gyllenhaal coquette bow icons. | 21.05.2024

holden worther (the good girl 2002) icons. | 16.05.2024

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[nyxvuxoa-writes]

[𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝙸𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜]

This is an updated WIP list as of 7/24. In case you are curious to if your request is in my drafts or not, you can always check here and see if something sounds similar or if you are tagged in your request progress.

[𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢: 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴𝙳] I want to take some time to catch up on what I have. As soon as requests are open again, I will post that they are open and that my WIP list has been freed up.

This does not indicate the order that they will be done. I write with my flow, so one may flow better than the other one day. But they will all be done as soon as I can get them.

Aaron Taylor-Johnson Requests:

• Ray Marcus x Fem!Reader - Ravishment Anon Prompt Request, CNC, in drafts. • Ray Marcus x Fem!Reader - Backseat Anon Prompt Request, Car sex, in draft. • Tangerine x Fem!Reader - Title Pending Anon Continuation Request, Reader Learns More, In Drafts. • Yandere!Count Vronsky  x Fem!Reader - Title Pending Mutual Request, themes pending, smut, in drafts. • Ford Brody x Fem!Reader - Leather Black & Eyes of Blue Anon Request, Childhood Friend, Angst, Smut, in drafts, started. • Ben Leonard x Fem!Reader - Title Pending Anon Request, Hidden Feelings, Smut, in Drafts, Started. • Tarzan!Kraven x Fem!Reader - Title Pending Requested by @rvmanoffbarnes, in the wilds, smut possible, In drafts.

Jake Gyllenhaal Requests:

• Detective Loki x Fem!Reader - She's the Tear in My Heart Anon Requested, possessive Loki, relationship drama, in drafts.

Cillian Murphy Requests:

• Jackson Rippner x Fem!Reader - The way you Break Requested by @voxmortuus, Dark!Fic, Dead Dove, in drafts, started.

If you have questions about your draft or want to even just chat about it. Feel free to send me a message or an ask.

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[rebelliousstories]

Partner

Relationship: Jack Twist x Male Reader, Previous Jack Twist x Ennis Del Mar

Fandom: Brokeback Mountain

Request: No

Warnings: Fluff, Allusions to a Panic Attack, Brief Angst

Word Count: 1,865

Masterlist: Here

Jake Gyllenhaal & Co. Masterlist: Here

Summary: A quick trip into town for a few cowboys quickly turns into a trip down memory lane.

“Jack! Come on, we gotta go into town.” A voice called the man from where he was pulling on his boots. He groaned as he grabbed his coat from the stand near the door right next to the other man. Jack looked all around for his hat but to no avail, until the other man presented him with his black Stetson in his hands. He took it from the other man with a quiet thanks before heading out the front door and to the old pickup that was in the front. Jack grumbled as he helped their dog into the floorboard of the pickup and waited for the other man to follow suit.

“Why ya so fussy today, cowboy?” His companion asked. Instead of words, he was met with a deadpan look on the passenger’s face. As he started the car, he began to grumble himself.

“I know you don’ like goin’ into town but we need to. Our girl needs her check up and we need some stuff from the store.” He reached over and placed a soothing hand on Jack’s shoulder who continued to stare out the window as the trees passed by. There were many reasons why Jack didn’t like going into town. The least of his worries was that they looked at him like a no good hick. But it had to be done. Their dog needed to be seen by the vet in town. They needed to get some more food that they couldn’t grow. But that didn’t mean that Jack had to like the task of going into town.

The drive in was peaceful, which was is in stark contrast to the thoughts rattling around inside Jack’s head. Trees blended together as the wind swept over his face. The day old stubble was rough against the palm he leaned against. When a hand reached down to rest on his thigh, Jack unconsciously held it in his other hand that wasn’t against his face. He needed the comfort before their trip into the public where they both had to hide their affections. A few minutes later, when they saw the first few stores pop into view, a gentle squeeze was passed between them as they pulled away. Both men didn’t need to speak in order to understand what the other was thinking.

“Can you go with the girl to the vet while I get started in the store? It’ll make our time out here faster.” His partner offered as he parked in front of the vet, with the store only a few doors down. Jack nodded and wordlessly got out of the old pickup to clip the leash onto their dog. He made his way to the front door and went inside as he heard that old truck pull out of the lot. Jack preferred to be in the vet more than the store. The ladies behind the desk were always kind to him and gave him a cookie every time he came in. All the other animals nearby seemed to want Jack’s affection whenever he showed up, which the man was more than willing to shower them in. Most of all, the vet usually never took more than an hour of time out of his day. People made him weary, worried about saying or doing the wrong thing to the wrong person. Being around the other animals was a blessing.

Eventually, Jack left the vet’s office with a clean bill of health for his girl, and a cookie. Munching on it quietly, he snuck little pieces of it to the dog and enjoyed watching her tail wag at the tiny crumb of a peanut butter cookie. As he made his way to the store down the way, he spotted the old pickup that belonged to his partner and went to go put the dog in the bed of the truck. Jack clipped her leash to the little hook they put inside just for occasions like this. Sharing with her the last bite of the cookie, Jack went inside the store in search of his companion. The Stetson on his head helped block out the bright LED lights above that were brighter and harsher than the noon day sun. Eventually he saw a familiar jacket moving to the next isle, and excitedly he made his way around and down to follow. As he moved, Jack prayed that he had finished most of the shopping so he didn’t have to spend much time in public. Living on the mountain had made him reluctant to have normal interactions again.

But it wasn’t his partner that greeted his eyes a little ways down the aisle. A familiar head of blonde curls, squinted eyes, and downturned lips was what greeted him instead. Jack felt his heart stop for a moment as he beheld the man he hadn’t seen in several years, ever since he found his partner that should be nearby; Ennis Del Mar. The man didn’t know what he wanted to do. He couldn’t make his body run away from the blonde, but he couldn’t make it go towards him either. Jack wished that the Earth would swallow him whole before-

“Jack?” Too late. He had seen him. The man in question blinked back into the present and felt the wind get knocked out him. Ennis Del Mar was now standing in front of him. Those deep brown, almost black eyes that he fell in love with all those years ago stared deep into his soul. His blonde curls were shorter yet still as wild as always.

“Jack Twist? How the hell are ya?” Ennis said excitedly as he came up to stand in front of a still frozen Jack. But his smile dropped quickly as he watched how Jack still didn’t respond.

“Jack? Jack, you okay, rodeo?” That seemed to snap the man out of his daze. He blinked into the present and away from memories that he remembered sustained him not too long ago.

“Ennis. Um, yeah. Yeah, I’m good. How are you? How’s the girls?” Jack asked politely and took a brief scan around to see if anyone was watching. Unfortunately he didn’t see his partner anywhere in sight.

“The girls are alright. The little ones started a new year of school and I got a promotion so I can help pay for a better education once it comes time. What about you? What have you been up to?” Ennis talked so casually, inquiring about his life but Jack knew the man long enough to know what he was really asking. The subtitles would have said, “do you have anyone romantically in your life?”

“Oh I’ve been around. Just came into town for a vet check up and some groceries. Then headin’ back up the mountain a ways to home. Livin’ the quiet life.” Jack chose to leave out that there was, in fact someone else in his life that consumed his very being. Hopefully Ennis wouldn’t be around too much longer.

“That’s good. The girls have been beggin’ for a pup of their own for a little bit. Hey, why don’t you come over for dinner one night? The girls are going to Alma’s parents’ for the weekend and Alma is on a girls trip.” Before Jack could speak, the sounds of boots that he knew all too well came pounding down the floor behind the pair.

“Jack! Been lookin’ for ya. Oh, who’s this?” His partner came up behind him and stood too far away for Jack’s liking. But he had to remind himself that they were in public, and not was not about to blow their cover.

“I’m Ennis. Ennis Del Mar. ‘M an old friend of Jack’s.” The blonde haired man reached his hand forward and waited for the other man to shake it. As he did, he supplied him with his own name.

“Oh, Ennis. I remember some of Jack’s stories of y’all way back when. He has some funny stories of y’all that I’d love to hear the other side of.” Jack felt his heart speed up at the thought of sitting through a dinner between his current partner and his former whatever Ennis was.

“Jack, what kind of food do I need to get the princess that’s at the house? You know what she eats and she’s so picky.” The man turned towards Jack and kept his face neutral. Jack turned with a slightly confused look on his face.

“Umm the Purina one. I’ll show you. Um, it was good seein’ ya Ennis. Don’t be a stranger.” His partner leaned in and shook Ennis’ hand one last time.

“Good meetin’ ya, Ennis. Glad I could finally meet the man, the myth, and the legend in person after all these years. We gotta get goin’ now. See ya ‘round.” He stayed behind Jack as he maneuvered with the cart towards where the dog food was. but when they stood in front of the food, Jack turned to look at his partner.

“You know what type of food she eats. Why lie?” He questioned as he watched the other man haul a bag on to the bottom of the cart.

“Cause you looked like a damn spooked horse over there, cowboy. You needed an out. Come on. Let’s get home. This was the last thing we needed.” As they neared the checkout lines, keys were pressed into Jack’s hand and a silent command was spoken. He made his way to the truck and grabbed the dog from the back to sit with him in the front.

It wasn’t but a few minutes before his partner was walking confidently out of the store. Not looking like a man that just had to pull his partner away from panicking in front of a former lover. Was it even love if one of them didn’t want to make it work? Or was Jack pressing too hard? Should he have backed off and allowed Ennis to come to him? Thoughts ran wild through his head as he watched the familiar passing landscape of trees and their leaves pass the pair of men by. Once they were out of the city, a familiar hand made its way to Jack’s thigh. Their communication was hidden; in code, in glances, in touches. The pair understood each other so well that they didn’t need words to describe what they needed to say. They allowed other things to do that for them.

When they pulled up in front of their house, the truck was shut off but neither one made the effort to get out. Jack allowed himself to be manhandled by his partner so he was resting against his chest. In the privacy of their ranch, with the mountain as their back and front yard, they allowed themselves to breathe in relief. Today didn’t go as planned, but that didn’t matter. Jack knew he had someone reliable around. Someone that he could count on him to pull him out of a sticky situation, or out of his own head. Someone to hold and support him, and allow himself to be his own man. Someone that was his partner in every aspect of life.

[allkordelia]

I'm Dying Up Here

The house that Jake and (Y/N) shared was a messed, ripped books and scripts scattered the floor along with broken china and glass sculpture. (Y/N) stared at the TV not really paying attention as her thoughts of what happened moments ago played in her head, her leg shook as her anxiety took over her body.

Her phone ranged making her look down. She saw the house gate ID and sighed knowing it was Jake on the other side, she dialed the gate code letting him through. She sniffed before using the baseball bat to help her stand, she walked in the bathroom putting down the bat on the counter before looking in the mirror.

She wanted to laugh at herself. She was a mess as she stared at her puffy eyes and disheveled clothes, she heard the door to the house close making her look away from her reflection. She walked out of the room with the baseball bat in her hand as she heard muttering and crunching sounds of glass under his feet.

She descended the stairs to see Jake looking around the room angrily and confused, he finally turned to see her.

" (Y/N). What the hell did you do? This is my stuff." He said angrily moving towards her, she pointed the baseball bat at him making him stop in his track.

"Have you completely lost your damn mind?" He snapped. (Y/N) shrugged shaking her head.

"Shit! Maybe because apparently that what you like telling your sluts." She said swinging the bat at one of Jake's art he brought from Jan Mayen.

"What the hell are you talking about." He shouted jumping back as the peices of the art scattered across the floor.

"Don't act dumb, gyllenhaal. I know all about that blonde bitch you been talking to you." Jake looked taken back.

"Your going through my phone, now." (Y/N) choked back a sob, putting a hand over her mouth.

"You rat bastard..." (Y/N) threw down the baseball bat and headed towards the stairs.

She headed into their use to be shared bedroom and went into her closet, she grabbed her dufflebag and started to throw clothes and shoes inside. She zipped the bag packing only half her stuff before hoisting it over her shoulder, she walks out to see Jake on the bed waiting for her.

"What are you doing?" He said tired rubbing his beard watching (Y/N) go into the bathroom, he got up and follow her.

She didn't say anything and walked past him, he followed her downstairs as she sat her bag down by the door. She rea he'd in her pocket and rook out her house's keys and planted them in his hand.

"I'm leaving you. " She said with a blank stare, he looked down at the peice of metal in his hands before looking back up to his wife.

"Are you fucking serious?" She nodded.

"In the morning I'm gonna call my lawyer and have him give me the paper work to fill out." He stared at her crazy.

"Over a fucking text." He snapped.

"It's not about the text, Jake. It's about the toxic cycle we're putting ourselves through everyday, I can't take it anymore."

"Then we get a marriage counselor, we work our shit out." He says.

"We already tried that and you missed too many appointments to try again, sometimes it's good to just throw in the towel."

"I don't want to throw in the towel, I want you and I want us to work out." He put his hands on her shoulder looking in her eyes.

"Why?" He was taken back by her question.

"What?"

"I said why. Why do you want us to work out so badly, I'm giving you my all here and your just giving me barley 24%."

"Because i love you, we been through a lot togther and I dont want to lose you." (Y/N) removed his hands from her shoulder and held them.

"I'm sorry, babe. That's not enough." She kissed his knuckles before going to her bag, he stood there for a moment before planted his hand against the door stopping her from leaving.

"I'm not signing the papers." She sighed.

"Don't put me through this Jake, I'm too tired to fight. I never asked you for a lot, just do this one thing for me." She didn't look at him as his hand still held the door close, he sighed putting his arms around her giving her a hug from behind.

"I'm sorry." He said tears welling up in his eyes, (Y/N) leaned her head back in his chest feeling him press a kiss to his temple.

"I'm sorry too, baby." A honk came from outside making them break apart, she turned to him and smiled a little.

"That's me." She sighed before leaning up and kissing his cheek.

"I see you around." She sniffled before opening the door, Jake watched from his spot as she walked down towards the open date and get inside the cab.

"See you later."

[blackwomanwriter]

“I Don’t Think You’re Ready”

First of all, I hope everyone is staying safe and able to quarantine themselves at this time. I know so much is happening around us, and it can feel overwhelming and frightening. Thus, I hope that this takes your mind off the craziness of the world, even just for a second. I know it definitely helped me!

This was inspired by so many things - my love for angst, Jake Gyllenhaal’s latest photo shoot, and this tweet by Nichole of Thirst Aid Kit Pod. However, after watching this scene from Nocturnal Animals, I finally figured this piece out. Enjoy!

“I don’t want to hide anymore,” he whispered.

Your eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the harsh morning light. It was too early to have this argument. The dreaded never-ending argument that he recently kept bringing up. You didn’t want to have this fight either – you didn’t have the energy.

“Babe,” you groaned, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. You surprised him last night by showing up in LA to support his latest project. Dressed in a trench coat with nothing underneath, you were the first thing he saw when he walked in the house. He teared up at the sight of you, a reminder of how long you’d spent apart, and how much he’d missed you. Lately, the video calls and texts just weren’t enough. Seconds later, you dropped the coat and revealed his other surprise, which he was more than eager to touch. He ravished you, kissing every inch of skin, until purple bruising showed on your dark skin.

You hoped that your presence would dead his request to go public. But nothing deterred him, so you were now waking up to the same argument that you kept repeating on the phone. Only this time, there were no barriers to hide how you felt. It wasn’t that you didn’t love him or were embarrassed by him – you just had a better understanding of the aftermath of this announcement. The things they would say about him, the things they would say about you. Not to mention the impact it would have on his career. A committed Jake Gyllenhaal ruined the fantasy of every women planning their future with him. Then there was the reaction to you - the opposite of every woman he’d ever dated or admitted to crushing on. Publicly, you didn’t fit into his world, no matter how progressive society appeared to be, you knew the truth – you lived it. The slew of hate comments that would await every social platform you visited. Now, that Jake was on Instagram, it was bound to get worse.  

It was easier keeping things the way they were, with only a few friends, family, and close associates knowing about your relationship. Besides, he always kept his relationships private, which is why his request sounded so odd.

It took a bit of adjusting, but you both found a way to make this relationship work. Yet, you noticed the little things that started chipping at him – his frustration when you let go of his hand in public settings - but it wasn’t enough to warrant concern. You still touched him in every way; you just learned to curtail any pda in case of prying eyes or cameras. Yet, he frowned every time you did it, and pushed for more affection.

“I don’t want to hide you anymore.” Jake trailed kisses down your neck, tracing the curve of your waist. He knew your body well, remembered it well, and treated it well. Memories of last night replayed in your mind as he continued to tease. The phone sex was good, but nothing beat the real thing. It’d been too long since you had it. You leaned into his touch, letting him guide the pace. Arms draped around his neck, you’d completely forgotten the argument. Although, in this position, you’d damn near forget your name. He shifted his weight, allowing your legs to instinctively wrap around his torso. The hunger in his eyes matched yours as you stared each other down. You were ready to rekindle what you both were missing these last couple of months. Closing your eyes, you tilted your face, ready for his kiss, but nothing happened. You opened your eyes in a haze of confusion. “Walk the carpet with me,” he insisted. “You have the dress, you already know how these things work, and I’ll only do four interviews max.” Jake kissed your nose, before kissing your lips. His eyes pleaded with you, waiting for your response. It was much harder to say no, when you were doing it in person, and couldn’t avoid his blue eyes. “I’ll be with you the entire time, and we don’t even have to stay for the whole movie.”  

There was this part of you that wanted to say yes, and give in, just to see the joy on his face. Yet, it wasn’t that simple. This was about you as much as it was about him, and you needed to protect him, protect your relationship, and most importantly, protect yourself. Of course, you wanted to jump up and down, and scream from the mountain tops that you were dating. You were gorgeously happy, and madly in love with a man whose last name you’d gladly take in a heartbeat. Some days, you wondered why you put yourself through the secrecy and hiding, but then you remembered that this wasn’t a fairy tale, this was life. There were consequences to your perfect ending.

“It’s a small theatre. Private screening. Less people.” Jake argued, leaning in to kiss you again. A sigh escaped your lips, you knew where this was headed. You discussed this before, argued over it, laughed about it, then argued over it again.

“I don’t think we are ready.”

“Three years, and we aren’t ready? Bullshit.”

You freed your legs from his torso, realizing that you weren’t going to get any this morning, and that this argument was far from over. “Have you spoken to Hanna,” you hoped that mentioning his publicist would remind him that he couldn’t just spring you into his world.

“She thinks it’s time. Plus, it will generate buzz about the film.” He brought your hands to his lips, kissing the palms, before intertwining them with his hands. “The whole team thinks it’s time. I can’t be a bachelor forever.”

“George Clooney did it,” you quipped.

He smiled before turning serious again. “And, he is also married with two kids. C’mon, walk the carpet with me.”

You closed your eyes, letting out a heavy breath. It was too early to have this conversation, and you didn’t have the proper words to explain your hesitation. You sat up, and turned towards him with a smile, “What do you want for breakfast?”

Jake stared at you in complete disbelief, but you ignored it. Rising out of bed, you put on his shirt and started fluffing the pillows.

“What,” he asked, as he sat up.

You continued making the bed, ignoring his quizzical stare, “Pancakes sound nice.”

“I don’t have to answer any questions. I can be with you the whole time. Five minutes tops.”

“I don’t think we are ready.”

You fussed around, tidying up for no reason, awaiting his response, but he was silent. You looked over and found him staring at the light shining through from the windows.

“Babe – “

“We aren’t ready, or you aren’t ready,” he asked.

“Jake – “

“I love you. I want to spend my life with you, and I have no problem admitting that to the world.”

“I love you too – “

He didn’t wait for you to finish, before cutting in again. “You love me, but not enough to tell anyone about it.”

“That’s not true. I – “

“Are you happy…with me, with us,” he asked.

“Of course, I’m happy – “

“Paparazzi? Press? Cameras? The scrutiny? The comments? –“

“Jake, - “

“The backlash? The outrage? The stares? What is it?”

“Jake – “

“Okay, if not now, then when? Three years is a fucking long time to be hiding.”

“I don’t think you’re ready,” you blurted.

He went silent. The surprise coloring his face and taking away his breath.

“Fuck,” you sighed. This wasn’t the way you wanted to have this conversation.

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Thank you so much for reading! Should I continue? I have a taglist somewhere (updating it), so let me know if you are interested. Thanks! 

[aphroditessaturn]

To all readers out there

Would it really hurt instead of a like to just write a comment and give feedback? If you reblog I really appreciate it but I would also like to know what you think.

I put so much effort in my writings just for you to like and do nothing and I know for sure that I'm not the only writer who thinks that!

And I know for sure 95% of you will just like that too and won't care so thank you.

[panic-in-the-multiverse]

･*:.｡.─_*✧.｡.:*･# ﾟ𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 ﾐ

This is a list of fandoms and characters that I write for, I might add more later or take away some, but for the moment I write for all of these

I will always write for Marvel, Superntaural and Star Wars

Requests are always open If you want to request you can either private message me or just write in my inbox

I write: teen!reader, gn!reader, platonic!reader, sister!reader, adopted!reader, brother!reader, son!reader, daughter!reader,

I also write for lgbtq+ so you can request with anything from that

I can also write romantic but I usually prefer platonic

I can write nearly everything except I do not write smut so if that’s what you want it’s better if you go somewhere else

*✧.｡.:*･# MARVEL ﾐ

— all characters from marvel but below is the ones I prefer

— avengers [ steve rogers, tony stark, clint barton, natasha romanoff, bruce banner, thor ]

— falcon and the winter soldier [ sam wilson, bucky barnes, baron zemo ]

— moon knight [ marc spector, steven grant, jake lockley, layla el-faouly, konshu ]

— kate bishop

— yelena belova

— loki

— guardians of the galaxy [ peter quill, gamora, rocket raccoon, nebula, yondu ]

— daredevil [ matt murdock, foggy nelson, karen page ]

— punisher [ frank castle, billy russo ]

— venom [ eddie brock, venom ]

— miguel o’hara (spider-man 2099)

— jack russell/werewolf by night

— x-men [ logan howlett, erik lensherr, charles xaviar, deadpool, scott summers, alex summers, mystique, beast ]

— marvel cast [ all cast members from mcu ]

*✧.｡.:*･# SUPERNATURAL ﾐ

— castiel

— dean winchester

— sam winchester

— crowley

— lucifer

— jack kline

— gabriel

— the supernatural cast [ all cast members ]

*✧.｡.:*･# STAR WARS ﾐ

— prequel [ obi-wan kenobi, ahsoka tano, anakin skywalker, cody, rex, fives, fox, wolfee, waxer, boil, (pretty much all clones tbh), kit fisto, darth maul ]

— bad batch [ hunter, tech, crosshair, wrecker, omega, echo ]

— star wars rebels [ kanan, hera, sabine wren, ezra bridger, zebb ]

— reva sevander

— cassian andor

— mandalorian [ din djarin, grogu, bo katan ]

— the book of boba fett [ boba fett, fennec shand]

— sequel [ poe dameron, finn, bb-8 ]

— Pedro Pascal

— Oscar Isaac

*✧.｡.:*･# TOLKIEN ﾐ

— lord of the rings [ aragorn, legolas, faramir, meriadoc brandybuck, peregrin took, samwise gamgee, frodo baggins, boromir, gimli, elrond, gandalf ]

— hobbit [ bilbo baggins, thorin, kili, fili, (pretty much all dwarves tbh), bard, tauriel ]

*✧.｡.:*･# THE WALKING DEAD ﾐ

— rick grimes

— daryl dixon

— glenn rhee

— maggie rhee

— aaron

— gabriel stokes

— jesus

— mishonne

— carol peletier

— carl grimes

— judith grimes

— negan

*✧.｡.:*･# THE ROOKIE ﾐ (will come more soon)

— tim bradford

— lucy chen

— angela lopez

— wesley evers

— tamara collins

*✧.｡.:*･# CRIMINAL MINDS ﾐ

— aaron hotchner

— spencer reid

— derek morgan

— penelope garcia

— david rossi

— jennifer Jareau

— luke alvez

— emily prentiss

*✧.｡.:*･# HANNIBAL NBC ﾐ

— will graham <3

— hannibal lecter

*✧.｡.:*･# HARRY POTTER ﾐ

— golden trio era [ remus lupin, sirius black, harry potter, hermione granger, luna lovegood, fred weasley, george weasley, oliver wood, neville longbottom, draco malfoy ]

— fantastic beasts [ newt scamander, young albus dumbledore, gellert grindelwald, theseus scamander ]

*✧.｡.:*･# OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH ﾐ (will add more later)

— izzy hands <3

— jim jimenez

— edward

— frenchie

— stede

*✧.｡.:*･# SHERLOCK ﾐ (not taking requests for at the moment)

— greg lestrade

— sherlock holmes

— john watson

*✧.｡.:*･# THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY ﾐ

— diego hargreeves

— klaus hargreeves

— ben hargreeves

— viktor hargreeves

*✧.｡.:*･# HEARTSTOPPER ﾐ

— nick nelson

— charlie spring

— isaac henderson

— imogen heaney

— tao xu

— elle argent

— darcy olsson

— tara jones

*✧.｡.:*･# ARROWVERSE ﾐ

— arrow [ oliver queen, thea queen, roy harper, felicity smoak, john diggle, slade wilson ]

— flash [ barry allen, harry wells, harrison wells, HR, cisco ramon, caitlin snow, wally west, eddie thawne ]

— legends of tomorrow [ john constantine, sara lance, rip hunter, leonard snart, ]

*✧.｡.:*･# DOWNTON ABBEY ﾐ

— thomas barrow

— tom branson

— matthew crawley

— sybil crawley

-*✧.｡.:*･# DRAGON AGE ﾐ

— dragon age origin [ morrigan, alistair ]

— dragon age II [ hawke ]

— dragon age inquisition [ dorian pavus, cole, iron bull, sera, varric tethras, blackwall, cullen rutherford, leliana, josephine montilyet, solas ]

— dragon age veilguard [ lucanis dellamorte, bellara lutare, taash, davrin, lace harding, emmrich volkarin, neve gallus, viago de riva, teia cantori ]

*✧.｡.:*･# FATE: THE WINX SAGA ﾐ

— saul silva

— beatrix

— stella

— musa

— riven

— sky

— andreas

*✧.｡.:*･# ONCE UPON A TIME ﾐ

— killian jones

*✧.｡.:*･# PEAKY BLINDERS ﾐ

— alfie solomons

— thomas shelby

— ada thorne

— arthur shelby

— john shelby

— polly gray

— michael gray

*✧.｡.:*･# THE LAST OF US ﾐ (only platonic for now)

— Joel Miller

— Ellie Williams

-*✧.｡.:*･# NEW AMSTERDAM ﾐ (only platonic for now)

— Max Goodwin

*✧.｡.:*･# THE RESIDENT ﾐ (will be adding more)

— conrad hawkins

*✧.｡.:*･# WALKER ﾐ

— liam walker

— cordell walker

— stella walker

— august walker

— trey barnett

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[buckyownsmylife]

hi!!!!! for sinday would you do a drabble for Dressed in Black? maybe add Mackie to the mix while Jake watches!!!!

Ooooh, Mackie! Yes, I can! I'm building this off of the last drabble I already wrote for Dressed in Black, just so it makes sense!

Read my Jake Gyllenhaal x Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan story here.

Jake smiled to himself, eyes focused on the road so he wouldn’t give in and tell you where you were going. But he could see you fidgeting in your seat from the corner of his eyes.

He knew you were excited. Most importantly, you were aroused. He hadn’t allowed you to cum for two weeks now, and in those two weeks, true to your words, you’d been the best good girl you could possibly be. You sucked him off whenever and wherever he asked you to and sometimes he didn’t even need to ask, you’d just fall to your knees and let him use your throat.

So yeah, he was more than happy to reward your behavior and he knew you’d realize what he had in store the second that it became clear you were both driving in the direction of Chris’s house.

You didn’t say anything until you got there, too nervous and anxious at the prospect of possibly taking all of them again. But Jake kept your hand in his, slowly rubbing circles on the back of it with his thumb, and so when Chris opened the door to welcome you in, you were back to excited already.

That was, until you saw a new face waiting with Sebastian there. “Have you met Mackie yet, baby?” Jake spoke against the shell of your ear, sending shivers straight down your body.

It didn’t help that the three other men in the room were looking at you like they couldn’t wait to eat you whole.

“Since he still haven’t had a chance to fuck your pretty little pussy, we’re going to sit there and watch as he bends you over the couch and has his way with you, is that alright?” He nibbled on your ear lobe and you felt your knees falter.

“Yes, sir.”

[moreofem]

LITTLE JAKEY BIRTHDAY REBLOG🥺🥺

“Shameless.”

A Jake Gyllenhaal x Black!Reader Headcanon

A/N: this was inspired by this post by @honeychicanawrites (hope it doesn’t bother u Amalia!)

Warnings: thigh riding in public (public masturbation?), language. Um also, not proofread lmao  

Small waves were crashing against the shore.

Seagulls and small birds squawked.

The sand was hot against your polished toes, and you sighed pushing yourself further into the beach towel, savoring the moment.

You turned towards your boyfriend, his gorgeous body shining due to the sunscreen and sun.

You hummed, watching a single drop of sweat make it’s way down his abs. You wanted to lick it, but he was sleeping and didn’t want to bother him. Your Jakey needed his beauty sleep, didn’t he?

Two girls, no older than you, came around, giggling obnoxiously. While they walked by your towel, they slowed, eyeing Jake with hungry eyes.

You pulled your big dark pink glasses down your nose, checking them out annoyingly.

Mind y’all goddamn business

When they finally realized you were there, they locked eyes with you, blushing and walking away, stuttering apologizies.

Yeah… that’s what I thought, keep away from my man

You scoffed, laying on your forearms and inspecting your surroundings.

Clic

You rolled your eyes, trying to find the source of the camera noise.

Even when we’re far from the US they’re still on our fuckin’ dicks.

You heard other clics, before a genius idea came to your head. The wanted to invade your privacy? Fine. You were gonna give them something to invade. 

You smirked, taking off your white lace coverup, revealing the skimpiest bikini you owned. Your body looked amazing in it, and no matter what size or morphology you were, you felt confident in it. 

And you knew that Jake loved it. 

You crawled exaggeratedly towards your boyfriend, straddling his thick hairy thigh. 

He jumped, startled, and let a relieved sigh when he saw that it was only you. 

“Hey honey, how are y- oh baby, what are you wearing? Y’look…’, he chuckled, ‘good enough to eat… Mhm”

You beamed at him, flipping your twists behind your shoulder, showing off.

“You like? I knew you would… But you, daddy, look like a full course meal… And I’m fucking starving.”

His eyes widened, and he cleared his throat, shifting on his towel.

“Oh… so you’re in this mood then baby… Right here, right now? Someone could see…”

You grabbed his chain, pulling him towards you. You shoved your tongue into his mouth, and he moaned, surprised by your neediness.

“Then let them see… Saw two dumb bitches looking at you like you were meat. And let me tell you one thing, Jakey, I didn’t like it. At. All. And I really want them to come back and see us daddy.” 

You were starting to be whiny and bratty, and Jake grabbed your hips, positioning your clit directly on the clenched muscle of his thigh, making you gasp in pleasure.

“Okay then honey, since you’re such a jealous baby, ride my fuckin’ thigh, show these girls who belongs to you…”

You giggled, rolling your hips against the thick muscle, shuddering every time his coarse hair chaffed your inner thighs. He bit his lip, pushing his glasses back up on his nose, not wanting to miss a second of the show. 

“Oh, daaadyyy…”

You let out a small squeak, rubbing yourself back and forth, the white hot pleasure making you hole clench. 

The thrill of being out on public got to your head, and you didn’t even stop your hands for pinching your nipples above your bathing suit.

“You really are shameless Y/N… Gettin’ yourself off on daddy’s thigh, in front of everyone… You slutty baby… My slutty baby.”

You smiled wickedly, and your left hand descended your body, and you started petting your clit, still rolling your hips on him.

“Yeah, your slutty baby, daddy… I know ya love it, dont’cha?”

 Clic. Clic. Clic.

A few whispers. You smirked, and threw your head back, trying to locate the camera. 

A shiny lense caught your attention, and while you were still pleasuring yourself, you looked directly into the camera, winking at it. 

With one last roll of your hips, you came, gushing on Jake’s thigh. He bounced it a bit, helping you release fully. 

When you finally came down, you kissed him again, smiling at your scandalous acts and personality.

Oh… I’m gonna have so much fun on the internet tomorrow…

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[layniapetrovnaaa]

Kinkmas!!

This list is not mine, it was made by @5sos-potter-hux

I do not feel comfortable writing for days 9, 19, and 21.

This includes any character/celeb I write for, you can find that list here.

You can request a certain person for a certain day if you'd like.

I do work and attend school, so I man not be able to complete a fic for each day, but I will do my best.

Edit-- Days 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 8, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 16, 17, 18, 22, 23, 24, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, are taken. 

That leaves days 15, 20, 25, 26.

[artemiseamoon]

A Thousand Times

Detective Loki x Black F reader*

* anyone can read it

⚠️Angst, some violence (a shitty guy gets what he deserves) fluff

Note: I’m losing my shit over that specific gif set (one of the images below). So l’m officially starting my writing for him with this drabble. More will come (f reader general & black f reader) but for now, I offer this. Yes, I’m being chaotic and typing this straight into the app. Madness.

Detective Loki was a mysterious man. Brooding. Intense. Quiet in a loud sort of way.

He frequented the bar you worked at. Often calming his sorrows and shadows with a glass or two of whiskey.

You were drawn to him. Often coming up with storylines about his life and his tattoos in your mind. He was unlike any man, or detective you’ve ever seen.

Your interactions were always simple, short. Then, one day, a customer decided to push your boundries all night. You got him kicked out, but upon leaving you found him outstde, waiting.

Before you can grab your mace, he grabs you. He’s quickly pulled off by someone in all black. It’s not until the attacker is thrown into the wall do you see the face of your savior; Detective Loki.

From that night on, he made it a habit to walk you home, even though you told him he didn’t have to.

Your walks started out as silent, awkward. Soon small talk led to smooth conversation and sometimes you even got him to smile or laugh.

It was the start of what would become one of the most life changing relationships of your life.

That was two years ago.

Even now, as you stand in the doorway watching as your husband and son share a sweet moment on the couch, your heart swells with love.

You would say yes a thousand times, as long as it would lead you right here.

...

I’ve loved Jake since Donnie Darko days and I’m surprised it took this long to write for him.

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@roxypeanut @laketaj24

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@wigwitch

Detective Loki

@cryptkeepersoul

...to be tagged for future Detective Loki or Jake G , ask below.

[writingfortoomanyfandoms]

hey! can you please write prompt 20: "give me attention" with detective loki, please? oh, and it's a black and blue spin-off blurb :)

LADS I’VE MISSED THE BAB PAIRING OMG

Speech 20 - “Give me attention”

Black and Blue

—————————————————

“When are you coming to bed?” Y/N could picture the pout on David’s face even before she turned around to look at him. 

Her lips lifted into a smile as she closed the freezer door and turned towards him, dusting her hands off and sure enough meeting the exact expression she had pictured on his face.

Sweatpants hung low on his waist, a plain, old cotton shirt loosely covered his chest. His hair lacked gel and was wet from the shower he had taken the moment he got home from work about twenty minutes ago, causing it to be messy and ruffled up from him running his hands through it. Bags were under his eyes, evidence of the lack of sleep he had been getting since receiving his latest case, which had only come to its conclusion today.

Hence why David actually wanted to go to bed and did not feel guilty about tending to his own needs.

“You look exhausted, Dave - you can go up without me, I’ll be quiet when I come up,” Y/N promised, crossing the kitchen. She was going for the sink in the bakery kitchen which was nearby to where David was hovering next to the stairs which led up to their shared apartment, but he let out a quiet whine and held his arms out. “I’m covered with flour,” she laughed.

“I don’t care,” he huffed, reaching over to take her arm slowly, an action which previously would have caused her to flinch away but with the gentleness that David treated her, the care as he pulled her over to him, she knew she could never be frightened of him. “Give me attention,” he muttered into the crook of her neck.

“Never thought I’d ever see you so clingy,” she whispered, her flour-covered hands going to his hair and she winced as the white powder fell into his freshly washed strands.

But David didn’t seem to mind, nestling closer to her, sighing contentedly at the feeling of her fingers working in his hair.

“Please come to bed? I’ll help you bake tomorrow anything you were going to prepare tonight?” He pleaded quietly. This clingy version of David was new - a version of him which had only started to show about a month ago. Y/N adored it when David got like this.

“Okay.”

[celestianstars]

Can you give us some more nasty Jake headcanons

I sure can! I missed writing bout this daddy 😍

I have one specific scenario in mind: Jake fucking you up against a window

Like you’re in a fancy hotel with windows overlooking the city, he’s already ordered your favorite breakfast to be delivered and you can just lounge about in luxury for a minute

You’re being such a slut for him too tho

Getting him hard all day by sending him naughty videos of you rolling around naked in the big bed his suite has

And en Jake comes back after doing press for a movie and he’s had it, he needs you and he needs you now

“You can’t control yourself when I’m away can you baby? I come back and find you touching yourself already.”

He’s leaning against the door, arms crossed and his eyes trained on you so intensely

You pout and shrug all innocently and Jake snaps

He grabs you, picking you up and keeping a tight grip as you squirm and giggle

He brings you right over to the big window adjacent to the bed and presses your back against it, hand around your throat

He has a firm grip but he’s not restricting your breathing just yet

You can’t even press your thighs together to get some friction because he was keeping your feet apart

And then this man takes the hand you were using to pleasure yourself and brings your fingers up to his mouth, sucking on them while looking you in the eye

You can’t stop the moan that comes out of your mouth

“Always so sweet for me.”

Now you’re begging him to fuck you, take you however he wants, you’ve missed him all day

And Jake can’t resist any longer either, it’s getting painfully tight in his jeans

He makes you turn around and you stick your ass out, shaking it a little to entice him to just fuck you already

“So eager for me to fuck you huh, gonna let everyone get a view of what’s mine? Show them how much of a little slut you are for my dick?”

“Yes daddy please please.”

That’s all you needed to say before Jake slid inside you, your body giving in easily to him

He doesn’t waste any time pounding into you, keeping a hand on your back to keep you against the window

You’re whimpering and babbling about how good it feels, nearly screaming when he snakes a hand around to rub your clit at the same time

He’s hitting it so deep and hard your legs nearly give out but of course Jake isn’t gonna let you fall to the floor

He’s gonna fuck you till you can’t possibly stand and you’ve come so many times you can’t think straight

And that’s a promise you know he will 💦

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[chaneajoyyy]

Even the though the day was awful, I got to go home to some peace!😩. He cooked?! Just what was needed! This was soo good!🙌🏾👍🏾👏🏾💜!

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So like I realize that Mysterio is a villain people like a lot or whatever, but can we talk about how messed up he is. Like this man was hellbent on destroying Stark Industry after Tony told him what his tech should be used for and then called him unstable, and promptly fired him. Then Beck decides hey i'm going to be the world's favorite superhero by attempting to murder thousands with illusion tech and then pretend save them. And we can't forget the fact that be wanted TO KILL A KID, A FUCKING 16 YEAR OLD. Just because he found out that Quentin was a nut job. So like Mysterio's an insane ass villain