#jake wyler fluff

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𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒋𝒐𝒄𝒌

🍓the strawberry shack masterlist🍓

summary - jake has been waiting for this day since he first saw the sign, finally able to, he gets what he's always wanted.

warning - smut, oral sex, gloryhole, swearing.

18+ only please, the gif and headers I use aren't mine.

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

Jake had just graduated, he felt good. Cocky even because no one really expected him to pass, especially not Jake. He still wore his orange and blue jacket, hands in his pockets as he struts down the street, winking and nodding at any woman that passes by. He stops, staring at a brightly lit sign that reads ‘The Strawberry Shack’. It had been his dream to go in there and finally he could so with a faster pace. Jake heads to the door and enters the building, smiling widely at the woman at the front desk.

“Hello, I’m just wanting my cock sucked if that’s alright.” He pulls out a wad of cash, placing it down on the counter before nodding and heading towards a door that leads to you. The heavenly mystery woman behind the hole, the one that every man seems to go to, spreading wonderful words about their visit with you. “Ugh, I’m so fucking excited for this, babe! You don’t know how much.” Jake rubs his hardened member through his pants, eagerly pulling it out and directing it into the hole. “C’mon, suck away please.”

You roll your eyes slightly, this wasn’t the first time dealing with a guy like this and they usually turn weak and needy the moment your lips wrap around them. Your tongue flicks out, wetting your lips before you lean forward and take his thick mushroom tip in your mouth, you begin to lick, swirling your tongue around it. 

Jake’s eyes roll to the back of his head, practically whimpering as you begin to suck his cock into your mouth, pulling him deeper until he can no longer fit through. “Oh, yes… Jesus this is so perfect…” His hands rest against the wall, bottom lip going between his teeth. 

Your cheeks hollow as you suck hard, bobbing up and down his girthy length. You moan around him, smiling in your head as he whines, bucking into your mouth. “Fuck, fuck! Babe, you’re going to make me cum if you keep sucking me off like that!” You continue your movements, flicking your tongue underneath his tip, enjoying how he loses control, bucking wildly as he moans freely.

Jake feels his balls tighten, tip twitches as thick cum spurts out of his cock and coats your mouth. “O–ohhhh!” His head flies back, whining as he empties his balls. You pull off, swallowing and wiping the sides of your mouth as he pulls his softening cock back and tucks it into his pants. “Fuck me, best day ever! Definitely gonna come back, thanks babe!” He wipes the sweat from his forehead and walks out of the building with a pep in his step.

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Obvious - Chris Evans

Chris Evans x fem!victoria secret model reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot

Request: a request where reader is famous victoria secret model and she is married to chris evans (fluff)

Italics mean flashback

Warnings: None. Just a lot of fluff. Please let me know if I missed anything.

AN: I hope you like it. I tried my best to mention the model aspect of it so I hope it’s what you were looking for. Please enjoy! (also I made the tweet gif myself so it’s not the best…)

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Y/N'S POV

Once I got inside our house, I let out a long sigh while finally being able to put down my bags. Taking in the scene around me, it looked exactly the same as Chris and I left it before our trip. Deciding to leave my suitcases near the front door I made my way up to our bedroom. Knowing how I needed time to relax, Chris dropped me off and went to buy some groceries for this week. 

Once I made it to the bedroom, I changed out of my airport clothes and into some sweats and a baggy t-shirt. Laying on my side of the bed, I decided to scroll through Twitter to waste some time before Chris got home. While scrolling, one tweet caught my eye:

Wondering exactly what they were talking about I clicked on the replies. One reply had attached the clip:

Seeing the way Chris was looking at me made me fall in love with him even more. Since the beginning of my career, I thought that if I were to date someone, they would only see the Victoria Secret Model side of me. I was scared that they wouldn’t accept the other parts of me that weren’t the perfect model they see in public. I’m glad that I was able to find someone who has looked at me the same way as he did when he first saw me all those years ago. I was getting flashbacks to a scenario just like this - the time when Chris and I first met. 

I was sitting outside in the backyard feeling out of place at a party at some famous person’s house that I didn’t even know. There were still a good amount of people around me but not as many as there were inside. Looking up at the sound of someone clearing their voice I’m shocked to see Chris Evans standing right in front of me. Chris emerged into the spotlight a couple of months before me when “Not Another Teen Movie” came out. 

“Is this seat taken?” Chris said pointing to the seat next to me. 

Recovering from my shock I shake my head no. 

“You don’t know the host either huh?” He asked. 

“Was it that obvious?” I ask, feeling my cheeks heat up. 

“Kind of. You’re Y/N right?” 

“You… You know my name?” 

“I mean yeah why wouldn’t I? You have been all over the magazines as the up and coming Victoria Secret model. I should be asking you how you know me…”

“Who said I knew you?”

“Oh darling don’t act coy. Your face said it all when I came over here.”

“Oh sorry I confused you with that hot dude named Jake Wyler in that one movie.”

“So you think I’m hot?”

“I never said that!”

The rest of the night went by super fast. Chris and I just sat there talking about everything and anything. It was relieving talking to someone who understood the craziness of being young and becoming famous so quickly.

Feeling my phone buzz I looked down to see that my manager was texting me to remind me that I had a shoot tomorrow and I should head back home soon. Feeling disappointed that I would have to end our conversation I looked up at Chris and said

“Sorry to have to cut this short but I have to get going, I have a photo shoot in the morning.”

Something flashed across Chris’ face when I said that. 

Before I could figure it out he responded with: “Oh okay. Bye”

Waiting to see if he would say anything else, he went to open up his mouth but quickly closed it. When he opened it again he said, “Hope to see you again soon”

And with that I walked away. Not knowing when I would be able to see him again.

The next day my best friend texted me a link to an article. Opening it up I was surprised to see my name along with Chris’ name on the title. Scanning through the article there was a recording of Chris and I last night at the party. Some time during our conversation someone recorded Chris and I talking to each other. More specifically it was me talking about whatever and Chris looking at me with so much adoration. Feeling bummed knowing that I wouldn’t be able to see him again I went through my day getting ready for my photo shoot. 

While on the way to the studio, I decided to stop by my favorite coffee shop, The Little Cafe. I didn’t know why at the time but while I was about to open the door, I got nervous. Turns out that this coffee shop was going to be the place where my relationship with Chris would start. 

When I opened up the door, I was immediately struck with the smell of freshly ground coffee beans. Ordering my drink and sitting down to wait, a shadow came over me. Looking up I was shocked.

“Funny seeing you here” Chris said.

“Definitely, I didn’t expect to run into you here. I was just thinking about you.” I responded.

“Oh you've been thinking of me?” He said with a small smirk forming on his face.

Rather than trying to explain it to him, I decided to pull my phone out and show the article my friend sent me. 

“Oh wow I didn’t know I was that obvious”. He responded after the video was over.

“What do you mean?” I asked confused.

“Well for starters I thought you were really pretty and wanted to get to know you. While you were talking I couldn’t help but get lost in how normal our exchange felt.”

I was speechless.

“Then, when you told me you had to leave I was trying to find the courage to ask for your number but I got scared. I’ve been beating myself up over it all night. Now that you are here though, I’m not going to let that happen again. So can I get your number and maybe if you’re up for it go out on a date with me?”

I was even more speechless. Not knowing what to say, I just nodded and handed him my phone. When he handed it back to me I didn’t know what to say. I went to respond but was pulled out of the moment when my phone started ringing with my manager's name on the screen. Sending him a disappointed smile I promised to text him and answered the phone call.

Ever since then, it’s been history. 

“Y/N?”

Taken out of my flashback I realized that Chris was now standing in front of me. 

��Are you okay?”

“Huh? Oh yeah I’m fine I was just scrolling through Twitter.”

“Uh oh. What happened this time?” Chris asked, worry written all over his face.

“Nothing bad this time. It’s just a clip of you at the show.”

“Oh really. Let me see.”

Showing it to him I could see a blush rising to his cheeks.

“Huh I guess I’m still pretty obvious when it comes to how much I love you.” Chris said.

Now it was my turn to blush. I was at a loss for words once again. Through the ups and downs of both of our careers - like not seeing each other for weeks on end due to both of our busy schedules, - he has still stuck by my side and supported me no matter what. He still looks at me with that same type of adoration he had the first time we met at the party. I couldn’t have chosen a better husband to be there to support me while I do what I love.

“Come on downstairs. I got you coffee from The Little Cafe while I was out.”

I will never fall out of love with this man. 

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AN: THE END!! I hope you enjoyed it. Sorry if it’s all over the place. Also thank you for the request. This will be my first one ever.

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Jake Jensen Masterlist

Romance 🔥 || Smut 🦆 || Author Fave 🍀 || Angst ⛈️ || Fluff 🌼 || Dark Fic 🌘 || *** denotes work for all ages || Main Story Complete ✅

SERIES --

Jake x gn!ops!Reader ✅

This Can't Be The Moment (a kiss where it doesn't hurt) 🌼⛈️ Confidence Is The Absence Of Control (love confession) 🌼Painful...But In A Good Way (redo confession) ⛈️🌼🔥

Jake x roommate!Reader ✅

Watch The Fish 🌼🔥🦆 Not In Front Of The Fish 🌼🔥🦆 Feed The Fish 🌼🔥🦆

Jake x bartender!Reader (coming soon) (concept post)

Davey Bones and His Treasure (undercover!Jake) 🌼🔥🦆⛈️ Mr. and Mrs. Wyler (you and Jake in WITSEC) ⛈️🔥🦆🌼

ONE-SHOTS --

Jake x sick!reader comfort 🌼⛈️

Board Games/Arts & Crafts (drabble prompt) *** 🌼

Rerouted (fight and makeup ask) 🌼⛈️

A Kiss to Distract (Valentine's ask) 🌼 ***

Shut Up, Jensen (a kiss to shut them up) 🔥🦆 -> follow up ask

Dirty Headcanons: 🔥🦆

Impact Play, Not Yet, and Routine

Kissing

Sleepy Sex

Photography

Extra Info

Jake's home! (prompt ask) 🌼🔥🦆

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𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 🌟💦

the urge has won and I’m throwing very impromptu party for all the underrated and underappreciated cevans daddies. It’s time to give them the love they deserve.

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬:

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 | super impromptu: Dec. 6 (to 3pm EST on the 7th) *CLOSED*

˚*｡:°☾ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬/𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: must be related to the party theme! these can be about any of my current works or fresh ideas/prompts | (˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ |  𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐬)

𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬: must include the following characters: Jake Jensen, James Mace, Ryan Ackerman, Johnny Storm, Colin Shea, Jake Wyler, and Bryce Langley. any aus and tropes accepted (fluff, dark, anything slutty or soft really). Additional daddies: Syd, Lucas Lee, Frank Adler, and Nick Gant.

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all asks/drabbles/things related to my celebration will be tagged under: #underrated daddy party & all drabbles will be reblogged onto my library: @onsunnysidelibrary

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𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐠𝐬: all fics, drabbles, etc.

updated as they’re posted | [smut*]

#bf stepbro Ryan aka Ari’s little stepbrother!Ryan Ackerman: crushes to lovers (best friend!Ari) | spicier option* (boyfriend!Ari)

space dork!boyfriend!Mace takes you to the planetarium

nasa bros: Mace vs Johnny for airhead!reader (tag)

tattooed and pierced frat boy!Jake Jensen (tag)

#mean daddy jensen: lovesick boyfriend!Jake Jensen turns into mean daddy!Jake Jensen | punishment + humiliation*

Jake Wyler seduces nerd!reader during a tutoring session*

#stoner space nerds: stoner nerd!boyfriend!Jake Jensen invites his plug co-nerd!Mace over for some weed and space documentries*

shy boyfriend!Jensen wants you to ride him*

grumpy!Mace x shy!sunshine!reader

fake good!mean boyfriend!Jake Jensen x airhead!reader (tag)

frat bros!Johnny Storm & Jake Wyler have a thing for the same girl

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Our Pal is Doomed ( kyle )

2nd December

(full) 25 days of CHRIS-mas ,, My Masterlist

@wiypt-writes @what-is-your-plan-today

disclaimer. English is not my main language. If you notice any kind of mistakes, please tell me and don’t be mean :). I am giving a shot at this to try and improve my written English. Thank you for paying attention and have a biscuit for your kindness!

pairing. Pumba!Kyle x Timon,Fem!Reader

genre. fluff

short summary. Matty is completely smitten with Francesca. What about Kyle and Y/N? Where does this leave them? The trio is probably going to be forgotten if they do not do something and this cannot happen. This is how Kyle and Y/N try to stop love from blossoming, but it does anyway and not only between Matty and Francesca.

word count. 4049

warnings. best friends to lovers. underage drinking (don't do it!). fast-paced romance, some bad words. the last fluff work for a while, after this one-shot is smut time! did i use "can you feel the love tonight" lines? yes i did. do i feel ashamed? no i don't. i love disney, this is not the last, sort of, AU. the story has no correlation with the film whatsoever... i don't remember it, sorry (but not really)

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THE BEGINNING.

"Disgusting."

The leaves of the overgrown bush hid a boy and a girl who couldn't have been more than seventeen years old each, and who were desperately trying to hear what a young couple, not too far from them, was talking about. In fact, the bush didn't hide them very well, because they were definitely taller than it, but they had both crouched down so much that they became one with the dirty earth still wet from the rainy night. Kyle, that was the boy's name, had stupidly worn a light-colored trouser that had immediately become filthy. He could already imagine what his mom would say to him once he got home, he just hoped she wouldn't ground him for the end of his days. On the other hand, Y/N, the girl, had cleverly chosen camouflage pants that also came in handy for their spy operation.

"Ew, he's got that googly eyes," she commented with a snicker.

To her left, Kyle nodded vigorously. "So, you saw that too! He looks like a zombie."

"Only a blind man wouldn't see that Matty is completely smitten with her" Y/N's voice sounded disappointed in her friend's behavior. He was hiding the feelings he had for this girl from her. He was definitely afraid of being judged. "Where did this Francesca come from anyway?"

Kyle shrugged; he didn't know where this girl had come from either. Sure, she had a reputation at school, but not an important one to the point of knowing exactly who she was. The two had become suspicious when Matty had said he couldn't make it to their weekly D&D meeting. An impossible thing since he'd shown up even when he'd hit a fever of 104 degrees and risked mixing his two friends as well. So, it was an excuse and, of course, both Kyle and Y/N had no intention of confronting Matty. That's why they'd launched into a deadly chase that wasn't deadly at all since they'd followed him for only three blocks where he'd stopped to meet the reddish-haired girl. "I would never lose an afternoon together to be with a girl," Kyle commented, outraged by that betrayal.

Y/N gave him a couple of pats on the back. "I'm sure you would, it'll be years before you get a proper girl."

"Offensive"

"Yet it's true" then she shushed him with her gaze when she saw the, maybe?, couple shift and move closer to their bush. They crouched even closer until they could even see the ants and heard a couple of giggles from her and a completely enamored sigh from him. The words were unclear. "Come on K, let's go," she urged him. By now they were too close for them not to be seen, it was better to get away to make a foolproof plan.

Silently and after banging her forehead against Kyle's, they managed to leave without being seen and shook off the dirt stuck to their pants. The boy thought the only solution for his light-colored pants was to burn them so his mother wouldn't see them. They were no longer beige, but dark brown. "I don't understand why he acted that way."

"I can see what's happening," Y/N began. s

Kyle's gaze was confused. "What"

"And they don't have a clue" the girl's tone was bitter. "Don't you think so too, Kyle?"

The boy scratched the back of his head, embarrassed that he couldn't catch what his best friend was telling him. "Who?"

She slapped the same back of his head. "Matty and Francesca, of course! They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line - she sighed - Our trio's down to two."

"Don't even say that, Y/N!" he pointed his finger at her even though he knew how right she was. "Matty would never do such a thing...it would go against our oath."

The girl's gaze was hurt, but she smiled at her friend's attempt to downplay it. "It can be assumed, his carefree days with us are history."

Kyle was bewildered, walking even slower than he should have. Now the sun was setting and they were supposed to go home, but how could he go there and pretend to be calm? It had always been him, Y/N, and Matty together. The three musketeers they called them. They'd never been apart, but it sure seemed like their time was up. "What can we do?"

"We don't have to make them fall in love, simple as that," asserted the girl. "If we do nothing...in short, our pal is doomed."

#1 ATTEMPT

The school was the perfect place to put the first part of their plan into action. It was important to get them out of the way, but how to do that if Y/N and Kyle weren't even supposed to know about their secret love affair? Simple, the two of them had to be outsiders to everything. They were like spectators at a theatre premiere, their role was only to clap at times and give props to the main characters. That December morning, the main characters were not Matty and Francesca, oh no, they were Rick and Francesca.

Rick was the most popular boy in school, but also the one with the least desire to study in all the schools in town. To get promoted each year, he always relied on a circle of geeks who would complete every written test for him in exchange for favors they would collect at any point in their school careers. Y/N, fortunately, was in that little group and had finally asked the boy for the favor of the century: he would have to hook up with Francesca or he would never pass History. And as per the agreement, there he was, in all his teenage glory leaning against the wall of the building and with a smile so bright that even the sun could not compare.

When Y/N had pitched the idea to Kyle, he'd been concerned that it would make Matty suffer, but he'd realized it was a necessary pain. After quite a bit of reasoning, he'd become so happy that he'd hugged his best friend tightly as she turned into a stuttering red tomato. Just as Kyle had no experience with girls, Y/N didn't know exactly what it meant to be together with someone either. She, however, had chosen this path when she realized there was only one person she wanted to be in a relationship with. Too bad he only saw her as a sister instead of a possible lover. When she'd realized that, Y/N had cried every night in her bed at the thought that Kyle wasn't the least bit interested in her, but then she'd given up and gone on with her life as if nothing was wrong.

"Is this going to work?" her best friend's voice was closer than she expected and she jerked as soon as she heard it. His breath was warm on her ear in contrast to the cold December air. "Oh, I'm sorry," he trailed off. For a moment Y/N had hoped he would stay in that position.

Then she ran a hand over her shoulder to drop some of the snow that had fallen on it. "Of course it will work, it's my plan after all," she puffed out her chest, proud of what she had come up with.

"I helped a little too, come on" Kyle laughed, shivering a little from the cold.

Y/N shifted her gaze away from Rick and Francesca and looked at her friend with an arched eyebrow. "And let's hear it, what would you have done?" she asked, teasing him. Their friendship was like that, a little incomprehensible in the eyes of the girl who often couldn't tell if he was flirting with her or just joking around.

"Who accompanied you to Rick's? Without me you would never have gone, admit it," he poked her side with his hand covered in a thick glove. He did it two, three, four times, making her laugh more and more. He had discovered as a child that one of Y/N's weaknesses was tickling, and from then on, he had used it as a secret weapon. "Come on, say it!"

The girl raised her hands in surrender as she doubled over trying to stop that assault. "All right, all right. Without you I couldn't have done it!" she almost shouted, drawing the attention of a few schoolmates who were watching them completely confused.

Kyle bit his lip to keep from smiling and then took on a serious expression. "Good girl," he said and then looked into her eyes with an amused look. She returned his gaze without ever lowering it.

His eyes were crystal clear and expressed all the things he didn't want to or couldn't put into words. The problem was that Y/N, despite always saying when Kyle was an open book, couldn't read them. If she had, behind the amusement, she would have seen a more... sweet side that he reserved only for her. A gaze that occasionally moved to her lips for a split second as if contemplating what to do. Of course, it wasn't like the girl had seen this hidden desire. Oh no, she was too focused on keeping her own feelings from leaking out to notice how much his were in plain sight.

She didn't know how long they'd been staring at each other, but it was Matty's voice that distracted them. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing at all"

Matty nodded, a smile on his face. "Uh-uh"

Y/N brushed her snow-soaked hair out of her face, embarrassed, and cleared her throat. "Uhm, di-did - she took a big breath - did you see the news today?" with a nod she pointed to Rick and Francesca.

"He must be asking her to help him with algebra." He was underestimating the situation.

Kyle adjusted his backpack and put an arm around his friend's shoulders. "I don't think so, Matty, I think Rick Wyler is hitting on Francesca. They'd be great together, wouldn't they?"

"Hmm, maybe, but she doesn't seem interested."

"What?" she shrieked. She turned sharply in time to see Francesca slap Rick's cheek and walk away at a fast, angry pace. "Two seconds ago they were so close!"

"You can tell Rick doesn't have a way with girls."

"Obviously."

Matty waved them off and quickly headed for the school entrance. It wasn't until then that they realized they were late and the bell had already been ringing for a couple of minutes. Y/N was really down in the dumps, but, indeed, Rick was a dumbass who had surely made some wrong comment. She sighed, disappointed that she had failed.

"Hey, don't make that face. It'll be for the next one," he encouraged her, then casually took her hand and dragged her toward the school. "We'll figure it out later."

She didn't hear what he said, she could only stare at their intertwined hands.

#2 ATTEMPT

"A spider, that's your plan."

"Don't be like that, young lady" Kyle scolded her, he had an empty little glass box in his hands. "After the resounding failure..."

"You said we weren't going to talk about it anymore."

"Sh, what was I saying?" he pretended to be thoughtful "Ah yes! Resounding failure of yours, you told me we would try to do it my way."

Y/N rolled her eyes and nodded. She knew very well the agreement they had made after getting out of school five days earlier. It had been her idea to ask Rick for help and she did not remember his stupidity, so, now it was Kyle's turn. Although she wanted Matty to remain part of the trio, she would certainly enjoy watching her other friend fail. But this wasn't a competition, it was a game, and to win they would have to stick together. Y/N had to leave her competitiveness aside, although it was very difficult for her. She returned her attention to the icy road and continued to follow Matty's car, in which there was also Francesca.

Once again, Matty had lied to skip D&D, and Kyle and Y/N had thought this would be a good time to implement the second phase of their plan...it wasn't well understood by the girl, since he had taken care of everything, however, it was still an important phase. She hoped. She had been driving for about twenty minutes already and had taken her cousin's car so as not to arouse suspicion. If she had taken hers, given the very bright color, Matty would have noticed right away and they couldn't risk being seen.

"So what did you do?" she asked him. She was completely kept in the dark. Kyle had never been good at keeping secrets from her, but this time he hadn't let anything slip. He had been smart and left no trace. "Come on, I can't take it anymore," she whined like a wayward child.

Kyle chuckled and placed a hand on her thigh, squeezing it as if to make her calm down. Of course, it had the opposite effect, causing the girl to skip a heartbeat and her breath to catch. Since he had taken her hand before entering school, the boy had increased their physical contact. She didn't mind at all, but she still had to get used to all the hugs, kisses on the cheek, and intertwined hands. "Matty is literally terrified of spiders," he affirmed. This was nothing new.

"And...?" she urged him to speak, almost missing a right turn in her desire to know. Meanwhile, Kyle's hand didn't hint at lifting from her thigh; in fact, he squeezed it at regular intervals.

"And I may have put a spider in his backpack."

The car the two of them were in swerved from lane to lane dangerously. Y/N was in shock. "So your plan is to give him a heart attack?" she yelled.

Kyle's eyes were filled with confusion. "I figured no one likes a coward."

"He's an arachnophobe, K! He could seriously have a heart attack!" she scolded him. "Call him right now and tell him."

"You want him to kill me?"

"Someone's going to die anyway, you better call him and sacrifice yourself!"

Kyle didn't have time to pick up the phone and call his friend that Matty's car pulled over to the right and the owner of it came screaming out of the car. He was scared out of his mind. Y/N also parked a little further away and covered her face with her hands. At least he wasn't dead from the scare yet. What she didn't see was how Francesca took the spider in her hands, obviously not poisonous, and carefully stroked it, and then released it into the tall grass. Both Matty and Francesca began to laugh at what had happened. They laughed so much that they sat on the ground and wiped their tears.

Meanwhile, the boy removed Y/N's hands from her face and showed her that scene. "Let's look on the bright side, Matty is still alive!" he tried to deflect the conversation.

If looks could have killed anyone, Kyle would have died instantly.

#3 (AND THE LAST) ATTEMPT

Music echoed through the walls of Rick Wyler's mansion. The night was young and all the kids who had been invited to Rick's older brother's birthday party had yet to arrive, Jack, Jake... something like that. What did high school kids have to do with a college kid's party? Absolutely nothing, but both of the Wyler brothers liked a party full of people and certainly, kids would never pass up an invitation to party with older people.

Y/N and Kyle weren't the party type, but Matty had invited them, and after being apart for quite some time, they weren’t going to turn him down. It had been a month or so since the spider incident and none of those involved had found out who had put the spider in the backpack. They had concluded that it must have gotten in during recess time in the yard, there was no other way. When Matty had told his two friends about what had happened, he had thankfully not noticed the girl's anger and the guilt in the boy's eyes, otherwise, he would have put two and two together and found out everything.

If the trio seemed to be getting closer and closer to breaking up, Y/N and Kyle were getting closer and closer. They had spent the last month in each other's company and those who saw them from the outside, including their mothers, would have sworn they were finally together. Clearly, that wasn't the case. Neither of them had been able to say their feelings out loud, but the way they moved had certainly changed. Kyle was always more careful when Y/N entered a room and always made sure to get into her bubble and Y/N, on the other hand, unconsciously always approached the boy. He to apologize to her for almost killing his other best friend had given her a bouquet of flowers every morning for a week. Each day the flowers were different and meant different things. Y/N had really enjoyed seeing the different meanings even though sometimes one flower could have a lot of them. Like roses. Roses also meant love, but that certainly wasn't the case with them. Right?

Even at the party, with a glass of spiked punch, the two of them were practically stuck together. Kyle was leaning with his back against the kitchen counter, absentmindedly listening to what some of his classmates were telling him, and Y/N was in front of him. Leaning against him. Her back against his chest. Her hair brushed against his body. No wonder Kyle was distracted. It was the first time they had been in that situation and it had all happened very naturally. Y/N had always thought that only patterns would help her get close to someone, but with Kyle everything was unpredictable, she couldn't calculate anything and she loved that. She didn't think about the consequences of her actions and let the wind show her what to do. She was never disappointed with the various outcomes.

But that night, they were there to risk it all. Kyle would be lying if he said he hadn't thought about the possibility of telling how he felt to Y/N that night, but they had promised themselves they would try one last time to save their friendship with Matty. If they didn't succeed, they would simply wait for Matty to completely pull away as they thought he would.

Y/N suddenly broke away from him. "It's showtime," she said as she watched Francesca make her way to the bathroom.

Before she could follow, Kyle wrapped his arm around her lower back and pulled her close one more time. He left a moist kiss on her cheek. "Come back victorious," he told her and then let her go.

Damn Kyle, now she wasn't focused at all.

The bathroom in Rick's house was gigantic, it looked like an airport public restroom. Rich people did the strangest things. What was the point of such a bathroom? Maybe it was useful during the parties the Wyler brothers had because then more people could go to the bathroom, throw up, and... nothing. They weren't doing anything anymore. Luckily, the bathroom was still scented. No one had gotten sick yet. It was the beginning of the night.

Y/N immediately caught a glimpse of Francesca's reddish hair. She was washing her hands and a bit of her face. She was visibly hot, something must have happened to make her blush because it was obvious from her look that something had happened to her. When her eyes met Y/N's from the bathroom mirror, she smiled with tight lips and nodded. She was in unfamiliar territory now; she didn't know what to do and her head was still at that kiss Kyle had given her. Damn Kyle.

"Y/N, right?" the other girl's voice was rougher and lower than she had imagined, but it had something sweet and friendly about it. "Y/N, Matty's friend?" she sounded more confident now, more like information than a question.

She nodded, "Yes, you're Francesca, aren't you?"

"Yes. I wanted to ask you something."

"Oh" Y/N hadn't expected that, after all they had never spoken to each other, what did she want from her? She had probably found out about what she and Kyle were trying to do and wanted to clear the air once and for all.

Francesca dried her hands. "I know this may sound weird, but I need some advice," she didn't wait for Y/N's response, but it was clear she could continue. "I know Matty is your friend and maybe you don't want to talk about these things...I really like him, but I don't know how to tell him."

She planned to tell her a lot of negative things about his friend, all the bad habits he had, the habit of smoking a cigarette every now and then, she wanted to tell her about how he cheated on almost every test and how many times he had run away from home to get something at the bar while underage. But Francesca's gaze was so lost and full of feelings that Y/N couldn't bring herself to tell her all those things. Instead, she empathized with her; after all, if they had said something negative to her about Kyle, her feelings wouldn't have changed. She cared about Kyle the way Francesca cared about Matty. She understood that now.

"Matty likes you more than you think. No need for anything elaborate, just tell him," she advised her with a smile on her face. "He's a simple person and very smart. I think he already knows how you feel about him" she winked at her.

Francesca tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and giggled. "I think so too, I can see it in his eyes" then she sighed. "Thank you, Y/N, that was the encouragement I needed. I hope you can confess your feelings to Kyle too" she waved goodbye to her and then walked out of the bathroom.

"Huh?" she too had managed to notice how she felt about the boy, only he had ham on his eyes.

Speaking of the boy, Kyle entered the bathroom with an inquisitive look on his face. "So?" he looked better than usual even though he was wearing a simple black t-shirt and jeans.

"I couldn't do it," Y/N confessed. "She's...so in love with him. We can't do this to him."

The boy let loose a smirk, as if he already knew what had happened in that bathroom despite not having been there, and shook his head. He walked over to her and took both of her hands between his, bringing them to his mouth and letting out a loud kiss. They both giggled. "This is why I like you."

"Huh?" again. "What?" she formulated her confusion.

"Didn't you notice?" he asked her rhetorically. It was so obvious she hadn't caught on. "You're such a knucklehead," he still had her hands in her and he brought them to hug him tightly. Instead, his hands wrapped around her face which had a completely entranced look on it. He smiled at her once more before printing her a tender and brief kiss.

They pulled away quickly, her eyes were still half-closed. "What are you doing, you finished already?" One of her hands quickly moved to the back of Kyle's head and drew him to her again. Her mom had always told her that when she kissed the right person, she would feel the fireworks. She didn't hear them, but she noticed that she couldn't hear anything anymore, neither the deafening noise of the music nor the chatter of the people outside. Was this love, then? Finding one's safe place in the world? Y/N's heart was pounding, her first kiss couldn't have been better. She felt her stomach full of butterflies and remembered the roses he had given her a few weeks before. He'd already declared himself then, in an implicit and unsure way. She smiled into the kiss when Kyle tried to bite her lower lip and make their tongues meet.

Matty, behind them, smiled contentedly and looked at Francesca. "Your plan worked."

[strawbeariediary]

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ the chris evan characters mentioned in this masterlist include bryce langely, harvard hottie, ryan ackerman, jake wyler and kyle dawson.

➳ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 — all works cited are mines. I do not own any of the marvel characters however my main characters are exclusively woc (arab, asian, latina, etc), black and of legal age.

➳ 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 — you have no permission to repost//republish, translate or steal any of my work whatsoever. even if you are going to credit me you do not have my consent to copy my work word by word then lazily “credit” me. do not recommend me on platforms such as tiktok, twitter, and other media consumption apps. furthermore, all my fics are meant to be read by people 18 years old and older. minors should not interfere or interact with my work. lastly, do not steal my work - my fairy godmother and my fairy friends will come for you.

➳ 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 — follow my writing blog @strawbeariefaerie and look through my main masterlist. if you can leave some feedback, it’s always greatly appreciated ˚₊· ♡

𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 — a series of dates featuring you and your beloved boyfriend Hayden, growing and achieving all your goals in the bright lights of New York City. — h.hayden

𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑟 — this is a harvard hottie series which possesses its own individual warnings. most of these chapters include smut or hint to sexual endeavors and are heavy on angst contents.

— 𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞’𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐞: you and your dreamboy make a series of sex tapes worthy enough to claim spots in The Louvre. — h.hayden

𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑟 — this is a harvard hottie series that possesses its individual warnings yet importantly it contains explicit sexual context, smut, in all its chapters.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 — follow the charming story of the twitchy witchy y/n Lovecraft as she starts college fresh from summer break. where the local rich witch bitch learns to love herself, prepares for existential catastrophes, and practices on her spell book casting vexes and charms. as well as endures the annoying troubles of having Jake Wyler as a boyfriend and has fun raising Hell with her demon possessed cat Lilith. — j.wyler

𝑑𝑖𝑠����𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑟 — this is a jake wyler series that possesses dark elements of witchcraft, satanism, and biblical offenses. this series also hints to sexual endeavors but does not go into detail. reader and jake are of legal age so no one is underage.

𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 — summertime sadness ๑ SERIES ON HIATUS

𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑠

— 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥: You and Johnny unintentionally spend christmas together after a messy break up but that’s all you wanted. to finally be together again. — j.storm

— 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐝: y/n finds herself twined in the web of addicted fantasy, not knowing she’ll meet again with her crush; well her other crush- she is met with a life gripping warning. — j.wyler

— 𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬!: The infamous football team from St. Johns wins the state championship yet on the bus ride home they are met with a winged flesh-hungry terror savoring the last day of its twenty three day eating frenzy. — j.wyler

— 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝: While the taste of human flesh is delectable on the tongue of Devil’s Kettle’s angel y/n l/n, she takes revenge on all the school boys who never stood a chance against her. As the spiteful y/n l/n satisfies her appetite on the male student population, her studly friend Kyle Lesniki finds out about her plan and vows to set an end to her carnage... or does he? — k.dawson

𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 — 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 — series on hiatus!

— 𝐯𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐯𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦: Minding your own business enjoying your girls night at the beach, you run into an ex. — r.ackerman

ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 & 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑏𝑠

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧 // 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧 // 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬

[harrylovex]

cevans x reader - where reader is meeting his parents in boston and he tries to get frisky when he thinks his family is “asleep” and eventually it leads to smut and then getting caught😌

okay i’m gonna write this but not here below, like i’m gonna do a whole oneshot of it and add it to my masterlist! so it’ll be in the works for the next week or so...bare with me <333

[stxvercgersslut]

Meeting Unexpectedly

Description: Trying to sneak you boyfriend into your bedroom was one thing, but expecting you father to be at all happy with it when he found out was a whole other thing.

Warnings: Language, make out, Angry Ransom

A/n: this is a third part of Promises but it is in no way a continuation in the plot of the first two parts. I have no idea how many parts this entire series will be as I’m kinda just taking it one at a time and if I have ideas then I put them down instantly. So who knows maybe this will be a forever on going series. And if you’re wondering yes, yes it is Jake Wyler that y/n is dating 😂 I really couldn’t resist 😂

“Y/n, babe, are you sure that this is safe?” Your boyfriend, Jake voiced as he paced back and forth across your bedroom floor. He’d already been there for almost 20 minuets yet he was still panicking over the tiniest of details. Who knew Jake Wyler could be such a baby when it came to your father, Ransom Drysdale?

The two of you had been dating for over two months now. The only reason you had really met Jake and had so much in common was because his mother just so happened to be your private tutor. Hired by none other than your father, Ransom Drysdale, who just so happened to be the one your boyfriend was terrified of.

If you’d have known that then maybe you would have never actually invited him over in the first place. No scratch that, you definitely still would have brought him since Jake pacing and panicking was 100% becoming your favourite and thing in the world. Causing it to almost land you in a fit of giggles on your bed. Of course you’d attempted to hold back your laughter but no matter how hard you tried it only came bubbling back to the surface much stronger then before. Due to that very issue, it had only been a matter of time before the giggled got the best of you and you were doubling over in fits of laughter.

Noticing this Jake whined, he fucking whined to show his disapproval with your actions. Could he not have growled? At least then he wouldn’t have fuled your enjoyment. “Y/nnnnnnnn” he whined, drawing out the last letter of your name to make it sound even whiner.

“Whattttttttt?” You responded, repeating his technique of drawing out that last words. Practically mimicking his comment.

“Your father is thee Ransom Drysdale!” He yelled, pretty much terrified of him.

“Yeah I know he’s my father after all...” you replied, clearly not in the mood since all you really brought Jake up here for was a quick make out session and some cuddles before he’d have to escape out the window so Ransom wouldn’t notice him.

“Stop laughing y/n! I really like you but I also really like my head attached to my body” He panicked, causing you to instantly stop your hysterics and look towards him with as much sincerity as physically possible, yet you just couldn’t stop yourself from laughing just a tiny bit more.

After a little while longer you finally managed to calm your short breaths from laughing, slowly standing up as you pulled him towards you before cupping his cheeks in your hands. That little pout on his face getting slightly wider as he looked into your eyes “I can’t help it baby! You look so adorable freaking out. It’s cute. But you seriously have nothing to worry about. My dad won’t find out. You just have to be gone on an hour so just relax okay?” You explained softly as you ran your fingers of your right hand through his hair whilst the other caressed his cheek gently.

Finally Jake calmed down, leaning into your touch as his own hands made their way to your waist somehow fully calm at this point as he leaned down and captured your lips. Kissing you with a lot more passion than before just enjoying the moment until he finally pulled away to speak. “Okay okay. I’ll stop worrying but I’m trusting you” he groaned before pulling you back into yet another kiss. It wasn’t long before the both of you were on your bed, Jake on top of you as the two of you were making out. Clearly this was all Jake needed in order to calm down and you were happy enough to fulfill that.

———————————————————————

“That Fucking Walt!” Ransom groaned to himself as he stretched his arms out infront of him, cracking his neck ever so slightly before finally pulling himself from his car.

Being at his family’s home for the last couple of hours had seemed to do much more harm to Ransoms mood then it had good. Then again he had always despised the rest of his family, never truly getting along with them due to the fact that they were all truly dicks. But today? Well today had been all kinds of stressful. For some unknown reason Linda had decided that today of all days was the perfect time to force Ransom and the rest of the Drysdales and Thrombys into one room so that they could ‘catch up’. Although it wasn’t exactly a catch up, it was more just argument after argument. However, this particular argument had been worse than the others.

Ransom had always been good at keeping you out of conversations, always making excuses as to why he was always busy at home when he didn’t have a job. However, today he hadn’t been so quick at hiding his phone as Jacob had noticed the incoming call appearing on his phone with the words ‘Y/n’s Tutor’ in a large font appearing alongside it. At first the former playboy had attempted to play it off as some kinky nickname for some girl he’d fucked,but that hadn’t seemed to work well due to the words on his phone.

He’d fucked up. So he came clean. Explaining very viciously and rudely that you were his daughter. Of course that hadn’t gone down to well, in fact the family had resulted into just insulting and threading each other as well as Ransom. Clearly pretending to be hurt by his decision to keep them in the dark about you. But he saw through that facade, they weren’t brilliant liars none of them were. What had pissed Ransom off the most though was Walts last words.

“you should bring your daughter here some time to meet us. Don’t we deserve the right to meet her?”

The fact that Walt had even suggested that in the first place had caused Ransoms blood to boil to the point where his fists clenched. He’d kept you out of their lives for a reason and now they wanted to be in your life? Hell no, he wouldn’t ever allow that. Yet everyone seemed to agree it was only ‘fair’ that he did that. But why should he bring you into this part of his life? You didn’t deserve that yet he was forced to take you there next Saturday....he may have hated his family but god did that have a brilliantly twisted way of manipulating people into doing exactly what they wanted. Not that Ransom was manipulated, he just couldn’t force himself to listen to his parents yelling at him and calling him a failure anymore. So he went along with it. Oh he was aware you’d hate it but what other choice did he have? Exactly he didn’t.

With one more grumble the former playboy pulled himself away from his beloved Beemer, running his hand across his newly shaven face before finally walking over to the front door and letting himself in. He was an hour early but it wasn’t exactly like he cared, especially since he knew you would probably just be up in your room watching tv or studying. Or at least he thought that’s what you were doing.

Little did he know that you were actually practically making with your boyfriend of 2 months. Yeah you shouldn’t have continued kissing him but you were happy with him clearly.

“Y/n!” Your father called from the front door, taking a quick scan from where he was standing to see if he could see you. Which of course he hadn’t, so like any other parent he just assumed that you were upstairs catching up with homework.

However, the ever so slight sound of the words ‘Jake window now!’ seemed to concern Ransom. Surely he’d heard it wrong right? He didn’t want to believe it. Did you have someone over without his permission?

Assuming he’d heard wrong, the male shook his head. Wandering into the kitchen to get get himself a light snack before dinner. But, as soon as he heard that same words repeated again he was up the stairs in a flash.

What he saw when he swung your bedroom door open had his blood boiling even more than it had been before. You, his (up until now) innocent 16 year old daughter, making out with your tutors son. This had to be a dream right?

“Y/n what the fuck were you thinking?!” He growled, not exactly giving a shit about the fact that he was most likely spooking you. Of course you hadn’t exactly expected him to react the way that he had but you couldn’t blame him.

“Dad I c—“ you began before being cut off.

“No! We’ll talk about this later!” He explained before turning back to Jake “now you get the fuck out!”

“Dad no! He’s not leaving!” You spoke angrily as you looked towards Jake, practically begging him not to leave.

Oh he was mad now, that much was clear from his face. “You don’t get a say in this!” He growled once again before turning back towards Jake “you get the fuck out of my house now before I drag you out!” And with that Jake had zoomed out of the room, racing down the stairs and practically throwing himself out of the door. Yeah he wasn’t coming back.

“D—“ you began but before you could Ransom interjected.

“I’ll talk to you later! Now do some studying or something and don’t come downstairs for a couple hours. I don’t wanna see you right now!” He once again growled raising his voice before turning on his heel and leaving.

Yeah you were in for it.

Tag list: @chuckbass-love @star-spangled-steve @stargazingfangirl18 @navybrat817 @jtargaryen18 @et-lesailes @dwights-new-plague @harrysthiccthighss

[brooklyn-boyfriends-blog]

Adorable Chris 🥰✨

[wiypt-writes]

25 Days Of CHRIS-mas Interactive Christmas Calendar

So, I thought this year I would get into the spirit and run an interactive Calendar of sorts.

There are no deadline, no rules… just a list of 24 Characters, plus the man himself.

So, what do you do?

Simple! Just pen a drabble or one shot for the character which corresponds with the date, use the hashtag #wiypt25daysofchrismas and tag me and voila!

You’re free to do as you see fit with the characters! OCs, reader inserts… dark, smut, fluff. But no underage or bodily fluid play please… I won’t reblog anything like that!

Please use the read more tag if you post anything over 100 words or so… and obviously ensure your fics contain the relevant warnings.

Kicking off on 1st December! Characters and their dates below the cut!

Wiypt Masterlist

Participant Masterlist

1 Jake Wyler (Not Another Teen Movie)

2 Kyle (Perfect Score)

3 Ryan (Cellular)

4 Bryce Langley (Fierce People)

5 Johnny Storm (Fantastic Four)

6 Syd (London)

7 Mace (Sunshine)

8 Harvard Hottie (The Nanny Diaries)

9 Paul Diskant (Street Kings)

10 Jimmy Dobyne (Loss Of A Tear Drop Diamond)

11 Nick Gant (Push)

12 Jake Jensen (The Losers)

13 Lucas Lee (Scott Pilgrim)

14 Mike Weiss (Puncture/Injustice)

15 Steve Rogers (Captain America)

16 Colin Shea (What’s Your Number)

17 Mr. Freezy (The Iceman)

18 Curtis Everett (Snowpiercer)

19 Nick Vaughn (Before We Go)

20 Me (Playing It Cool)

21 Frank Adler (Gifted)

22 Ari Levinson (The Red Sea Diving Resort)

23 Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)

24 Andy Barber (Defending Jacob)

25 Chris Evans (as himself!)

[imyourbratzdoll]

What about a request where Jake W. Finds himself horny when his nerdy wearing a mini skirt

hey baby! I hope you like this!

this is the same universe as my other fics on jake wyler having a nerdy girlfriend.

summary - you decide to try a new outfit, and it's safe to say your boyfriend approves.

warning - mentions of being horny, cock, swearing, public behaviour.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

Jake shifts in his chair, eyes widening as his gaze lands on you. His nerdy girlfriend, who usually wears baggy oversized clothes, walks in wearing a dark blue/black mini skirt with white stripes, a matching tight blouse, and black mary janes on your feet, making your legs look longer. Jake’s mouth hangs wide open as you walk toward him, a cute little smile on your face. “Hey, Jakey. Why’s your mouth open?” 

Jake blinks, eyes moving up and down your body, feeling his cock twitch as a bulge forms in his pants. “Baby… You look… Fucking hot.” He practically whines, his hands coming up and gripping your hips, spinning you around so he can also look at the back of you. He smirks as he sees how short the skirt is at the back and decides to cup your arse. “Damn. Making me so fucking horny with this outfit, baby. I think you deserve a shopping trip, my treat… Get more of these lovely clothes.” He groans, massaging your cheeks in his large hands. 

“Jake! We’re in public!” You whine, feeling your knickers dampen. You look back and down at your horny boyfriend, and your hand comes up and pushes your glasses up. 

“So,” He shrugs. “If you didn’t want me to react like this, baby. You shouldn’t have worn this. My girlfriend is so goddamn hot.” Jake chuckles as he slaps your arse, and you squeal, your cheeks heating up as some heads turn. 

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

[sohoshawty]

FIC REC MASTERLIST

18+, minors dni

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Chris Evans & Characters

Chris Evans RPF

Steve Rogers

Andy Barber

Ransom Drysdale

Curtis Everett

Colin Shea

Johnny Storm

Frank Adler

Jake Jensen

Ari Levinson

Jake Wyler

Sebastian Stan & Characters

Sebastian Stan RPF

Bucky Barnes

Marvel Characters

Thor

Loki

Natasha Romanoff

Tony Stark

Sam Wilson

Bruce Banner

Stucky

Avengers

Frank Castle

Henry Cavill & Characters

Henry Cavill RPF

Clark Kent

August Walker

Genres

Fluff

Smut

Angst

Dark

Mafia AU

Biker AU

[starryevermore]

as of 11/09/23, the post office is OPEN and is currently accepting requests.

general information:

⇨ i write mostly fem!reader, but open to male!reader and gender neutral!reader.

⇨ requests are filled when they are filled. there is no rhyme or reason to when requests are filled. i reserve the right to delete any request as i see fit. if a request is deleted, you are not entitled to knowing the reason.

⇨ not all requests will be one shots. some will be turned into short blurbs or series, depending on how much inspiration i have.

⇨ i write fluff, angst, smut, and dark fics, but angst is my specialty.

⇨ at the present, i only feel comfortable writing smut for fem!readers.

⇨ any au ideas are welcome.

⇨ i am willing to write for characters beyond the lists below, but please ask me first before you send in a request so that i can judge if it’s something i’m comfortable with.

⇨ i no longer write rpf (real person fiction), so don’t make a request for a real person.

⇨ if the listed character is struck through, that means im not taking requests for that character at the moment.

⇨ my hard no’s for fic requests are as follows:

anything involving haunted houses (the kind you go through for halloween, not a house haunted by a ghost character),

teacher/student relationships (though i am willing to explore other teacher relationships, such as teacher/teacher, teacher/librarian, professor/dean, teacher/parent of student, etc.),

stepparent/stepchild,

incest,

pedophilia,

coprophilia (feces) and emetophilia (vomit),

self-harm, and

suicidal ideation/actions.

mcu characters:

⇨ bucky barnes 

⇨ sam wilson

⇨ steve rogers

⇨ natasha romanoff

⇨ loki + his variants (jotun!loki, president!loki, etc.)

⇨ druig

⇨ makkari

⇨ ikaris

⇨ wanda maximoff

⇨ tony stark

⇨ peter parker (aged up)

⇨ eddie brock/venom

⇨ steven grant/marc spector/jake lockley

⇨ khonshu

⇨ layla el-faouly

⇨ kate bishop

⇨ matt murdock

⇨ foggy nelson

⇨ jennifer walters

sebastian stan characters:

⇨ bucky barnes

⇨ mickey henry

⇨ charles blackwood

⇨ lance tucker

⇨ chris beck

⇨ lee bodecker

⇨ jefferson/mad hatter

⇨ nick fowler

⇨ steve kemp

chris evans characters:

⇨ steve rogers

⇨ ransom drysdale

⇨ andy barber

⇨ ari levinson

⇨ robert pronge/mr. freezy

⇨ johnny storm

⇨ jake wyler

⇨ frank adler

⇨ colin shea

⇨ jake jensen

⇨ curtis everett

⇨ lloyd hansen

oscar isaac characters:

⇨ steven grant/marc spector/jake lockley

⇨ poe dameron

⇨ nathan bateman

⇨ jonathan levy

⇨ santiago garcia

pedro pascal characters:

⇨ din djarin

⇨ frankie morales

⇨ javi gutierrez

hayden christensen characters:

⇨ anakin skywalker

⇨ leo campo

star wars:

⇨ poe dameron

⇨ obi-wan kenobi

⇨ anakin skywalker

⇨ luke skywalker

⇨ padmé amidala

⇨ leia organa

⇨ hera syndulla

⇨ sabine wren

⇨ darth maul

⇨ savage opress

⇨ din djarin

⇨ cassian andor

⇨ captain rex

⇨ hunter

⇨ wrecker

⇨ echo

⇨ tech

⇨ crosshair

⇨ fives

⇨ cody

⇨ wolffe

maasverse

⇨ rhysand

⇨ cassian

⇨ azriel

⇨ the bat boys

⇨ feysand

⇨ nessian

⇨ eris vanserra

⇨ lucien vanserra

⇨ ruhn danaan

⇨ hunt athalar

⇨ aelin galathynius

⇨ rowan whitethorn

⇨ rowaelin

⇨ fenrys moonbeam

⇨ lorcan salvaterre

⇨ elide lochan

⇨ elorcan

⇨ dorian havilliard

⇨ manon blackbeak

⇨ manorian

knives out:

⇨ benoit blanc

⇨ ransom drysdale

ted lasso:

⇨ ted lasso

⇨ jamie tartt

⇨ roy kent

⇨ keeley jones

[onsunnyside]

⋆˚♡˳ he adores you

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 | Jake Wyler x bratty!cheerleader!reader

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | fluff, swearing, jealous!jake and he's stupidly cute about it

𝗪/𝗖 | 1.1K

𝗔/𝗡 | ahhh, lovesick!jake makes a long awaited return. Feel free to send blurb requests or asks about this series!

𝐉𝐚𝐰𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫! 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ⋰˚ 𝐂.𝐄. & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

You’re clearly the IT girl of the town. According to others: everyone is either in love with you, wants to be you or your friend, or is jealous of you.

And Jake is the IT boy of the town. The football star, popular, charismatic, rich, loved and adored by girls and guys alike.

The two of you would be an absolute powerhouse if you got together. Or when you get together, according to everyone else.

Honestly, everyone is wondering when you’ll finally date. And Jake is wondering too.

You already acknowledge him and smile at him, and laugh at his jokes. So you clearly don’t hate him, unless you're really good at faking that you don’t. You text (sometimes). He buys you things; flowers, food, anything you ask for. He loves talking to you. He’s confessed his feelings! But why haven’t you given him more than flirty smiles and quick remarks, it was eating him alive.

It makes sense for you two to get together. So much that it’s surprising how you haven’t even held hands! It’s like he’s been courting you forever and a day.

He’s getting closer to you saying yes to a date, he can feel it. Your answers went from, “Why would I want to see you when I don’t have to?” To shrugs with a glossy lipped smirk. So he’d say he’s winning.

It’s almost comedic to you. His desperate attempts to get your attention, only to embarrass himself when he has it. Tripping, walking into people or things, fumbling with his words, saying things that literally make no sense, or blurting out his thoughts. Each has led to a red-cheeked football captain and you trying to muffle giggles into your hand.

Sometimes you save him the embarrassment—other times you don’t because gets so cute and soft.

One time, there was a rumour of you getting a boyfriend while on your family trip to Italy. It all stemmed from a post on your page of you with cuddled up next to a boy who looked a few years older than you.

When Jake saw it, he figured it was just a guy you met. Nothing more. But people started talking about how you were extending your vacation to spend time with your hot Italian boyfriend.

Jake felt heartbroken at first. Even though he didn’t want to believe any rumours that weren’t confirmed from your mouth—it still left an awful grey cloud over his conscience.

He’d say you’re both technically dating, like almost dating, but it’s unofficial. He brings you gifts, is there for you when you need him. He’s like a boyfriend without the returned affection and title. (“So like, a friend?” Austin asked when Jake told him this).

He confronts you the day you come back.

“I know we aren’t dating—far from it. Not too far because I like to think I’m this close to taking you out on a date.” He pinches his index finger and thumb together. “But, we’ve bonded. I’ve memorized your breakfast order, I know your favourite songs of the month, and how you hate when your straw gets clogged with your milkshake—that's why I always get two!"

“Jake.”

“C’mon! I court you, I dote on you, I adore you! And I know you feel the same way because you would have broken my nose if you hated me.”

“I could still do that if you want.”

He ignores your words, stepping closer and hesitantly taking your hand. He pouts, expression soft and hurt. “I know you, I know you better than I know some of my best friends. You know how I feel about you—and I know you feel the same. I can see it in your eyes, you try to hide it but you like me as much as I like you.”

You’re a little stunned. Looking between your linked hands, not remembering if he took your other hand or you took his. The distance between you both is small, you can see the mix of blues in his eyes.

Did you like him? Well, of course you did! You did dislike (not hate) him for a while.

But now it was different. You stopped disliking him the moment he walked you to your car with his jacket over the both of your heads while it was raining—and you liked him when you checked your rear view and saw him standing in the rain with a stupid loved-up smile on his face. It was cliché but, fuck, you were a sucker for that kind of stuff.

“So why the hell does some stupid dude in Italy get to take you out before me!”

Your jaw drops. “Huh?”

“I get it. He’s probably some posh asshole who wears designer scarves and eat lunch on his yacht everyday.”

“Don’t you have a yacht?”

“It’s my dad’s, not mine. Huge difference.”

You blink slowly. “I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“Oh, so he didn’t ask yet?” Jake has gone mad. “That means I still have a chance, right? Please let me take you on a date.”

It finally clicked. You couldn’t sigh loud enough. “No, he didn’t because he’s dating my mom’s friend.”

Jake froze. “Your mom’s friend?”

You shrugged. “She’s a hot middle-aged woman in Italy, old money rich and he’s a 22-year-old in college. They’re both in a happy and healthy business deal.”

“Oh. The… sugar exchange.”

You shook your head. “You’re lucky I have built a tolerance for your idiocy.”

“A good one, hopefully?"

You just narrow your eyes.

Jake looks down at your linked hands, slowly bringing one of yours to his lips. He presses a soft, delicate kiss. "I'm super glad you're back safe."

"Mhm."

"And... that you aren't dating anyone right now."

"Of course you are."

He peers down at you, you're just so perfect, he's going to explode.

“So, that date?” It's so blunt, and unabashed. Completely different from his fumbling lovesick ways. You're almost caught off guard.

“Hm, I don’t think you deserve it. You did just blow up at me. My daddy doesn’t want me dating boys who disrespect me.”

Jake gapes at you, looking adorable and hot at the same time.

“But, I don’t tell my daddy everything.”

You turn, walking away with a fluttering in your chest. You turn to look over your shoulder, and catch Jake throwing both his arms up, eyes shut, mouth open in a silent victory shout.

He opens one eye, sees you, then drops his arms to his sides, almost whacking a passing student on the head. He apologizes and waves to you with a nervous smile.

"Wait, was that a yes?"

“Have a great day, Wyler.” You blow him a sweet kiss.

Just before you turn the corner, you see him fist pumping the air and walking away with a skip in his step. "It wasn't a no, either!"

𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: this man is going to live in my heart forever. I hope you all enjoyed this !! I'm always open for your thoughts/feedback <3

I don’t do taglists anymore. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 & 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲: @𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞-𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬

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I ENCOURAGE YOU to check out the author's blog, all of them are insanely great and mind-blowing writers.

You'll find headcannons, drabbles, one shots, and masterlists (All of them or mostly are x reader)

The tags are basically "dark character or actor smut, angst, fluff" (ngl mostly are smut)

If you don't know in what mood you are for reading you can type "masterlist" to explore options :)

Sebastian Stan +

Lance Tucker

Charles Blackwood

Bucky Barnes

Lee Boedecker

Nick Fowler

Steve Kemp

Chris Evans +

Steve Rogers

Ransom Drysdale

Andy Barber

Lloyd Hansen

Jake Jensen

Jake Wyler (occasionally)

Tom Holland +

Peter Parker

Arvin Russel

Henry Cavill +

Mainly August Walker

Sherlock Holmes

occasionally other characters

David Castañeda +

Diego Hargreeves

Oscar Isaac +

Steven Grant

Marc Spector

Jake Lockley

Stucky

Druig

Harry Styles