#jake: shhhh sleepy time~

[lovely-blue-galaxy]

I think I've seen other hcs against this but I believe so much that Rich is the morning person in his and Jake's relationship. Jake has all sorts of club all afternoon and into the night some days, Rich has to constantly attempt to get him up every morning just to be met with a sleepy "NoooOooooOoo 5 more minutes, more snuggles" and being trapped in a hug so he can't get out of bed

[mynameismckenziemae]

Unbroken

Part 14

(previous part here)

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x You

Summary: It’s the end.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI! A little smut, p in v, biting, a little exhibitionism (kinda?), use of a makeshift gag, overstimulation, etc.

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A few weeks later on a beautiful spring Saturday, you became Mrs. Bradshaw.

There wasn’t a dry eye in the church as your dad escorted you down the aisle in a beautiful white gown (your mom insisted it was fine for you to wear white, since “no one’s a virgin anymore when they get married”) to Bradley, looking handsome as ever in his dress blues.

It was a small, intimate ceremony with only your family, Mav, and Penny present due to the short notice, but the plan was to have a larger reception the following year after the baby arrived.

After the emotional vows, exchanging of rings and the pronunciation of husband and wife, a small get-together is held at your parent’s house.

There are a few tears shed but a lot more laughter when the toasts are given. You notice Charlie discreetly switching her full flute of champagne out with Jake’s but he fails to notice.

It’s when she knocks over her chair in haste to get to the bathroom when Jake sets a plate of food in front of her that your suspicions are confirmed.

“You okay?” You ask when she comes back a few minutes later, leaning on your brother and pale as a ghost.

“Yeah,” she replies with a forced smile. But her lip begins to quiver before she bursts into tears.

“What’s wrong?” You ask as you rub her back. You look to Jake but he’s just as confused as you.

“I’m so sorry, I just found out this morning,” she sobs, “I didn’t want to take away from your special day and here I am making a big scene.”

“Found out what this morning?” Jake asks, still not connecting the dots.

“That I’m pregnant,” she replies, smiling briefly before her face crumples again. “I was planning on telling you tonight with this cute onesie and now I fucking ruined it like I ruined their wedding day-“

She cuts off with an ‘oomph’ as Jake wraps her in his arms. Even Mav has tears in his eyes at the scene unfolding.

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“You didn’t ruin anything,” you assure her, hugging her when it’s finally your turn. “In fact, the news made it even better.”

“Really?” She asks, wet tears hitting your shoulder.

“Really,” you confirm, laughing through your own as the news settles in. “Oh my God, this is amazing! Our babies are gonna grow up together, Charlie.”

“God help us all,” Tom mumbles, gasping when Ruth gives him a pinch. “Hey! I was kidding!”

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Bradley takes you to a sleepy little beach town for your honeymoon/babymoon 3 months later, shortly after finding out you’re having a girl.

Her initial tiny flutters were turning into more pronounced kicks but Bradley had yet to feel anything. The little stinker ceases all movement the moment he touches your stomach.

The second trimester has been a breeze; the nausea is gone and your mood swings level out while your sex drive seems to increase with every passing week.

You’re insatiable, which isn’t a bad thing considering Bradley can’t keep his hands off your body, especially your growing belly.

“How do I look?” You ask under the shade of the cabana he rented as you drop your swimsuit cover revealing a bikini underneath before giving him a spin. “The top is a little small-“

You laugh as he desperately yanks down the sunshade, giving you some privacy.

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“Shhhh,” you shush him a few minutes later after he fails to bite back his groan as you ride him at a steady, unforgiving pace. “Gotta be quiet.”

“I can’t-fuck!” His eyes roll back when you pinch his nipple at the same time you pinch one of yours. “I’m trying.”

“Try harder,” you pant, smirking down at him. “Or I’ll make you.”

He chuckles breathlessly. “I’d like to see you try-shit,” he rasps when you lean forward to suck a bruise near his collarbone while your hand reaches for your discarded bikini bottoms.

His eyes fly open and his hips stutter when you force the material into his mouth, sadly muffling his wrecked sounds.

You’re getting close but he cums soon after, unable to hold off with you on top of him and the taste of your arousal on his tongue.

You ride him faster, pushing him into overstimulation as you chase your orgasm. He trembles under you and a quiet whimper escapes when you sink your teeth into his pec, right underneath the bruise you sucked moments earlier as the waves of pleasure wash over you.

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“What about Iris?” Bradley asks, playing with your hair as he again searches for baby names.

Your first suggestion when you had found out her gender had been Carole or at least a variation to honor his mom, but he shook his head with an exasperated sigh before telling you how she forbade it after she got sick. Apparently, she had never cared for her name, but begrudgingly agreed to let it be a middle name; as long as the future mom agreed.

“Hmm?” You hum sleepily against his chest.

Between the sunshine, fresh air, and good sex, you’re ready for a nap. The slow swaying of the hammock you’re in isn’t helping.

“Iris. For her name,” he replies, setting his phone aside before kissing your forehead. “It’s pretty and it means ‘rainbow’; which is fitting since she’s a rainbow baby.”

Hot tears swim in your eyes as he heals yet another part of you that he didn’t break. You lift your head to look at him. “Yes. It’s perfect,” you whisper, tilting your chin to request a kiss. “You’re perfect. I love you.”

“I love you too,” he replies, bringing his arm around to palm your stomach. “And you, Iris Carole Bradshaw.”

That’s when she gives him her biggest kick yet.

“Whoa,” he laughs, delighted, “did you feel that? She kicked! Wow.”

“I think she likes the name too,” you smile, placing your hand over his.

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Iris graces the world with her presence a few months later, followed by her cousin, ‘Lou’ Seresin not long after, both perfect in every way.

The end.

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A/N: Welllllllll that’s the end! I’m not sure how to feel.

Sorry if it seemed rushed, I realize I really suck at wrapping things up 🥴

Anyone else want to cry when Bradley suggested the name Iris? 🙋🏻‍♀️

Also (maybe it’s obvious but just in case it’s not) Louisa is both a nod to Emma (middle name Lou) and Charlie’s late mama, Lisa.

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THE CONFUSSION OF EXHAUSTION

THE NANNY: ONE SHOT

THE CONFUSSION OF EXHAUSTION

Pairing: Andy Barber x Annie Johnson (OFC)

Summary: Lily gave his parents a rough week.

Warnings: A few cursing words.

A/N:  none.

Word count: 1264

Disclaimer: I do not give permission for any of my works to be copied, used, translated nor reposted anywhere else but here on this blog. Do not steal what you didn’t work for. Minors and ageless blank blogs don’t interact with me or my works. Reblogs and likes are always welcome. Thank you for reading this work of fiction.

Picture not mine of course, I had it on my phone for some reason :)

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Ever since Lily was born two months ago, she was a very calm baby. Of course she cried during the night if her diaper was dirty or if she was hungry, but as soon as the situation was handled she went back to sleep.  In general Andy and Annie actually were sleeping through the night except for this week. Lily got a little sick and had a small fever during the week. They took her to her doctor and they have been waking up during the night to check on her temperature and if she needed anything.

They were sleeping peacefully for the first time in a couple of days, when all of the sudden at 3 a.m. their baby woke them up with a very loud crying.

As soon as Annie heard her, she stood and half sleep walked to Lily’s room, her baby kicking her chubby legs and swinging her tiny arms, face full red, tears streaming down her rounded cheeks.

“Shhhh, baby,” she took her in her arms, “Mommy is here.” She went to take the digital thermometer and placed it in her small forehead. The small bip showed in the screen a good 98.7°, no fever.

She began to bounce her and swing her in her arms, but the crying didn’t stop in fact it increase.

“Shhhh, shhhh.” Lily’s crying was louder by the minute. Annie check on her diaper, she was clean. She tried to feed her but Lily wasn’t getting close to her nipple. “What’s wrong sweetie?”

In times like this Annie actually wished Lily could talk so she could tell her what was wrong. Annie kept bouncing her when she heard a thud followed by a soft fuck coming from the hall. Soon after a very sleepy Andy walked into the nursery, his hair a complete mess, one eye still closed.

“Does she have a fever again?”

“No, I already check. I don’t know what’s wrong with her.” Andy took her in his arms. “Her diaper is clean, she is not hungry. I don’t know what else to do. Lily tell momma what’s wrong?

“Honey, you’re tired. And babies can’t talk.” Andy placed her against his chest, her head on his shoulder, he began walking around the room, his large hand slapping slightly on her back, the crying stopped when a loud burp came out of the baby.

“Good job, princess.” Andy giggled at the sound of his baby girl burping. He bounced her a bit more before placing Lily in her crib, her eyes closing slowly after she yawned.

“I burped her before going to bed.”

“Hmmm maybe she didn’t let it all out. Come on, let’s go to bed.”

They walked to their room, each climbing on their side.

“I should know what’s wrong with my baby, right?”

“You always know what to do, honey.”

“No, I don’t; you just saw it! And you immediately knew what was happening.” Andy took her chin.

“Ok, first of all, momma, you’re doing great!” he gave her a small peck, “Second, I didn’t know what was wrong with her, I just had an idea and tried it. And last but not least, I have more experience than you.”

“Argh.” Annie said and crossed her arms.

“Wanna know something?” Annie nodded, “You are doing even better than I did when Jake was a baby.”

“You’re lying.”

“No, I once put his diaper the other way around.” Annie giggled, “And I almost gave him coffee once!”

“What? Why?”

“Well, I was tired, and Jake cried in the middle of the night, so I went to the kitchen to make him a bottle but instead of putting milk in it, I put my coffee inside.”

“When did you know it was coffee?”

“Right before coming back to his room, the bottle was cold and then I saw the dark liquid.” Annie began laughing, “I honestly don’t know how he survived to me!” he said in a mocking tone. “So believe me when I said you are a great mom.”

“I love you, baby.”

“I love you too,” He leaned in to kiss her, “Time to sleep, we need it and deserve it.”

Soon after both of them put their head on their pillows they fell asleep.

Annie turned to the side, her hand hitting against the cold mattress. Silence filled the house, the clock indicated 8:00, and Andy should be in the office by now. She stood up, took the baby monitor and walked to Lily’s room, the baby was still sleeping.

“Of course you’re still sleeping, you tired yourself out after you woke mommy and daddy last night.”  She shook her head and headed downstairs to the kitchen. She opened the fridge, took out the box of orange juice, serve herself a bit on a glass and sat on one of the stools in the counter. She sighed in contentment when a very sleepy Jake walked into the kitchen scratching his tushie.

“Jake?” The boy turned, rubbing his hand on his left eye, “Oh god; your dad left you here. Let me just,” She took her phone out of her purse, “I’ll called him.” Jake yawned.

Andy was driving back home, he could not believe what just happened to him, he was about to make it to the house when his phone began to rang.

“Hi, Honey, hey listen…”

“You forgot Jake! I’m calling the school, I’ll tell them he is sick or something.”

“What? No! Honey, let me explain.”

But Annie just hang off the phone. She then called the school, but no one was answering.

“Where’s dad?” Jake asked as he scratched his head.

“In the office.”

“On Sunday?”

“Yes, sweetie, you know he is… Sunday?”

“Sunday.” He yawned one more time, “Can I haf woffles?”

“I, yeah, yeah,” He heard the door opened, “I can make you some.”

Jake ran to the living room passing his dad who was wearing one of the many suits he had.

“It’s Sunday!” They both said when they saw each other, not believing they actually forgot what day it was. They began laughing.

“How did you know it was Sunday?” Andy asked.

“Just now, Jake asked why you were in the office if it was a Sunday. How did you know?”

“The coffee car outside the courtroom wasn’t there.” Annie let out a small oh, “and a police officer asked me what was a doing there on a Sunday.”

“Oh god!” she laughed, “What did you say to him?”

“Nothing! I ran!”

Annie laughed even harder when he heard the last part. “We are so stupid!”

“No, we’re exhausted. Next time I will check twice the fucking day on the phone before I leave.”

“Well, at least we know tomorrow it’s actually Monday.”

The baby monitor gave notice that Lily was waking up, they could heard her baby noises.

“I’ll get her.” Andy said. “I and that little lady will have a serious conversation as in why she shouldn’t wake us in the middle of the night on a weekend.”

“Don’t be so harsh on her.”

“I can’t promise anything.” He said in a serious tone just to wink at Annie before leaving the kitchen.

Annie began taking out everything to make breakfast when the baby monitor sounded again. “Alright missy, time to chat” a fainted babble was heard, “Oh you think is funny daddy went to work on a Sunday.” Annie smiled, they were exhausted, their hair had been a mess lately, the bags under their eyes where deep, but she wouldn’t chance this moment for anything in the world.

[beomsluverr]

my own Australian

Genre: Fluff, smut

Pairing: Jake x y/n

Warning: wet dream, dry humping, riding, soft sex, blowjob.

Summary: Y/n wakes up to Jake, her boyfriend, desperate.

A/n: Heyy, here we gaurrrr!!! I KNOW YOU ALL LOVE JAKE,,, hope you enjoy

As my eyes flick open I turn and see the clock reads 3:54 a.m. I lay on my back as a hand slips around my waist. Jake. I look at him and I'm met with two sleepy brown eyes. His brow scrunches together as he gets closer to me. I close my eyes and just as I'm about to fall asleep Jake whimpers my name.

" Hey baby, it's ok," I say, running my hands through his soft hair. I assume it's just a bad dream when suddenly he ruts his hips against my stomach. Then I realize Jake is having a dream, a wet dream. I slowly leave light kisses against his jaw and neck. As I do this his whimpers turn into louder breathless moans.

His fingers cling to my shirt as I start to suck dark circles into his perfect skin. His eyes finally peep open as he mumbles my name through his high. His ruts against my side turn into thrusts.

" Ne-need you, please Y/n," he mumbles into me.

" Shhhh I've got you, you can let go," I say as I slowly remove his shorts and boxers. I'm met with a red bulging erection, pleading to be touched. I give small kitten licks to his tips and then a long lick down to his base. His moans get louder and more breathless. I finally take him into my mouth and I feel him sigh from the relief.

I slowly start to bob my head. Tears form in my eyes but I still push my head down farther, feeling all of him as he hits the back of my throat. I start to gag around when I feel him twitch inside me.

" Ah Ah-ah, please. so close," he moans grabbing the sheets next to him.

" I know darling, let go for me, cum," I tell him, soothing him. I take him back in my mouth, bobbing my head when I feel long hot streams of cum flow down my throat. I gladly taste his saltiness on my tongue.

I crawl up to him and kiss him, this time it is hot and desperate. I look him in the eyes and I whisper " I love you." I position myself above him and finally I sink down feeling the stretch he gives me. he runs his hands up and down my thighs.

I slowly start to bounce against his cock. He lets out loud unruly moans while I grab onto his broad shoulders. I feel as my juices run down my thigh. My head falls back as my stomach tightens.

" Fuck, fuck Jake. 'bout to cum," I moan, feeling him thrust into me. I ride out my high as his streams of cum fill me up. I lay against his chest and listen to his heartbeat. Slowly my eyes feel heavy and I drift off as Jake draws shapes onto my back.

[adezahnae]

My Protector (Part 4.1)

A/N: This is FINAL PART FOR MY PROTECTOR!! This is a long chapter so there will be TWO parts for this one! This seems rushed or fast but there will be a time skip in here so no one will get confused! I hope you enjoyed this series💕😭

Warnings: Shooting, angst, cursing, slight smut, death, plot twist, betrayal, etc..

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A month and week later...

Ten’s POV

I watched as Bailey played with her toys as she sat on the floor. Y/n was on the phone with Jacob. That bastard.. “Okay. Love you.” She said and then she hung up. “Okay Bailey, Daddy isn’t coming back home tonight. It’s just me and you.” Y/n said. “And Ten!!” She exclaimed. I smiled. “Yeah. And Ten.” She said. I smirked at her, hinting at what she meant. Apparently me and Y/n are just fucking everyday now. And she said a one time thing...One time thing my ass.

I wanted to be happy but I had a lot of things on my mind. This week was my deadline. I kept asking for time but this is final line, it has to be today. I haven’t made a move to kill neither person. Jacob is never here and I’m not killing Y/n or Bailey. My plan is to kill that bastard. He is who I want dead in the first place. I have to find a way to get him here.

As I was looking around, I seen that there was suitcase. I seen that it was one of his. I smirked. He has a reason to come back now. I was taken out of my thoughts by Y/n. “Ten?” She called. “Yes?” I replied. “Bailey is napping.” She said. I looked down and seen that she was in a robe. I smirked.

I took her by the hand and led her upstairs to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her and pressed her lips against mine. If I’m gonna be leaving this world soon, I might as well get one last fuck in with her. We laid down on the bed and you know what happens...

Your POV

I moaned out as Ten rolled his hips into me. I groaned out scratched down his back. He was ramming in me like it was the last time he would be with me. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head.

He groaned out my name. “Fuckkk Y/n..” I whimpered as I felt myself reach my high. “Ten I’m...I’m gonna. He took my leg and put it on his shoulder ramming his hips harder. I screamed out and gripped his hands that were on mine. He came after me and groaned into my neck. He planted kisses on my neck as he came down from his high. I felt my eyes get drowsy from the exhaustion of two hours of sex. He pulled out and got off the bed. I was too sleepy to care at the moment. I fell asleep softly.

Ten’s POV

I looked over to see Y/n fast asleep. I put my clothes back on and took her phone. I texted Jacob telling him that he left one of his suitcases here. I waited for a reply and he said he was fifteen minutes away. I sat her phone down again and walked downstairs, loading a gun. I closed her room door and waited in the living room for him to come in the door.

I shut out all of the lights and sat down in a chair. After 12 minutes, I heard the keys unlock the door. He opened the door, calling Y/n’s name. “Y/n!! Where are you Y/n?!” He yelled. He cut the lights on and it revealed me. He jumped and I smirked. “Hello..Jacob.” I said.

No one POV

“Where is my wife?” Jacob asked Ten. Ten hummed, sitting back. “She’s upstairs, asleep and fucked out.” Ten replied. “Fucked out? Excuse me?” He asked. Ten rolled his eyes. “You know what I mean, I fucked your wife.” Ten said. “You did WHAT?!” “Shhhh...don’t wake up Bailey and Y/n..” He said. Jacob started to walk towards Ten but he stopped once Ten’s gun aimed at him. “Sit your ass down and don’t fucking move..” Ten said.

Jacob hurriedly did so and put his hands up. “Okay..Ten let’s talk this out..” He said. Ten laughed. “You know..the fact that you even think I want to talk to you after all of these years is hilarious.” Ten said. “What? Do I know you?” He asked. “Aww you don’t remember me? Don’t ‘broke down slave’ ring a bell?” Ten asked. Jacob gasped.

“Chittaphon..” He said. “Ding. You got it asshole.” Ten said. “Chittaphon what the hell did you do with my wife?!” He asked. “I told you I fucked her.” Ten replied bluntly. “You bastard! You fucked my wife! I outta Kill-“ Jacob was cut off by a gunshot. Ten shot the floor beside him. “Shut up Jacob, you don’t give a damn about Y/n.” Ten said.

“Let me go, Chittaphon. I’m you’re friend to the very end-“ “BULLSHIT! RIGHT WHEN YOUR PARENTS BUILT THEIR COMPANY, YOU DITCHED ME AND TREATED ME LIKE I WAS YOUR SLAVE!” Ten yelled. Ten shot the wall beside Jacob. “OKAY OKAY! LOOK! I KNOW BUT PLEASE, THIS ISN’T RIGHT! YOU HAVE NO REASON TO KILL ME.” Jacob yelled. “Have many damn reasons to kill you and I won’t go go jail for it neither.” Ten said.

“Just let me go...please Chittaphon.” Jacob begged. “No.” Ten said pointing his gun at Jacob. Just then, Y/n came downstairs and gasped. “Ten what are you doing?!” She yelled. “Go back upstairs baby.” Ten said smirking. “You don’t tell my wife what to do. Y/n stay right where you are and call the cops now!” Jacob said. Y/n sat there in confusion of what to do. “My kitten, are you gonna listen to me or are you gonna listen to your husband?” Ten asked. “Chittaphon, shut the hell up! Y/n, honey call the cops for me.” Jacob said.

“You have no right to tell her to do something for you.” Ten said. “What do you mean?” Y/n asked. “Jacob tell Y/n why you were in New York, fucking a high school slut?” Ten asked. “What?!” You exclaimed. “Yes baby. Your loving husband here has been having an affair the entire time he away or what he calls ‘working’” Ten said with air quotations. “Baby, listen to me. Nothing happened.” Jacob lied. I sighed. “And Y/n you know that shoot out that happened at the restaurant? Ask him who called it.” Ten said. “Y/n. Call the cops!” Jacob said. “Who called it Jake?” Y/n asked.

Jacob groaned of frustration. “Damn it bitch! call the-“ “BITCH?!” Y/n exclaimed. Ten shot at the floor in front of Jake making him jump and scream. “Watch your mouth.” Ten warned. “Who called it?!” She yelled again. “Don’t make her ask a third time.” Ten said. Jake sighed. “I did...” “WHAT?! WHY?!” Y/n exclaimed. “Tell her why, damn it...” Ten growled. “I wanted you out of the picture..” “ And why was that, huh? HUH?!” Y/n yelled. “I wanted to have it all to me and...Megan.” He said. “You sick asshole...YOU WERE GONNA REPLACE ME WITH MEGAN?! MY BEST FRIEND?!” She yelled. Jake sighed.

“Y/n..baby come here. I’m sorry..” Jake said with hurt in his eyes. “Come here baby. Come to me.” Ten said. Y/n walked towards Ten and Ten pulled her on his lap. He kissed her neck. “Good girl..” He praised. “Y/n, this man is dangerous..He’s an assassin!” Jacob blurted. “What?!” Y/n said turning to Ten. Ten seemed unfazed. “Yes! He’s also from a rich family! His family left him in the dust he had to live with grandmother!” Jacob spat.

“Why did you do this? Why did you become an assassin?” Y/n asked. Ten pulled Y/n closer towards him. “Don’t worry about that..” He mumbled in her ear, kissing it. Y/n shuttered at his lips on her ear. “He was supposed to kill you!” Jacob said. You pulled away from Ten and gasped. A tear fell down your eye. “You wanted to kill me to?” She mumbled. “Yes!! He was going to! That was his mission!” Jacob exclaimed. “I can’t believe this, you tried to kill me. but...you didn’t though..he did..” Y/n said turning to Jake.

“That’s right. You see, dumbass, the mission was to hurt you. So I was assigned to kill Y/n to hurt you. But it’s not like you would have cared anyways. You cheated on her five times in two days.” Ten explained. “Why didn’t you kill her?” Jake asked. “I fell in love with her while I watched over her.” Ten admitted. Y/n felt her heart pump at those words. Jake grunted. “Y/n..this man is dangerous!” He said. “Yet you hired an assassin to be my bodyguard? You knew that he was dangerous! What if he did kill me and Bailey? Huh?!” Y/n exclaimed. Jake sighed.

“He wanted me to. Am I right?” Ten asked. Jake sighed. “Y/n, grab my phone and call the cops. Here take it.” Jake said. “No.” Y/n said. “No?! What do you mean no?! Do it!” Jake said. “Honey please..I need you for this!!” He begged. “Don’t listen to him, baby. Listen to me.” Ten whispered while turning your head in his direction. He placed his lips on your and gave you a loving kiss. “Y/n don’t fall for it!” Jake yelled.

She wrapped her hands around his neck, getting lost in the kiss. “Y/n! Baby...Please! I love you!” Jacob begged tears running down his face. Ten pulled away and caressed her chin. “Who are you gonna listen to, hm?” He asked. “You, baby..I’ll listen to you..” Y/n mumbled. Ten smirked. “Good girl..” He whispered. “You dumb bitch! You chose a dangerous man over me?! Your husband!? He has nothing for you!! You are to love me! Not him!!” Jake yelled. Ten shot him a look. “Aww, now are you hurt?” Ten asked. “YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!” Jacob yelled

Just then, Bailey came downstairs. Y/n rushed to Bailey, picking her up. “Bailey, go back in your room okay?” She said. “But I wanna see Daddy..” She mumbled. Jake gasped. “Come to daddy! Come here Bailey!” Jacob said. Just as he thought Bailey was coming to him, she went to Ten, hugging his legs. “You turned my daughter against me?!” Jacob cried. Ten kissed Bailey’s forehead. “So what?” He asked.

“So what?! Ha! She’s my daughter, she’s only three. She’ll come back to me. You can hold her nor Y/n. They need me..” Jake growled. Ten chuckled and placed a hand over Y/n stomach and kissed her cheek. “You sure they would come back?” Ten asked. “No...you didn’t..” Jake mumbled. “Yeah, gave your wife the baby she always wanted and your daughter the sibling she always wanted..” Ten said. Bailey put her hand over Ten’s finger, feeling Y/n belly as well. “Baby brother?” Bailey asked. Ten smiled at her. “Maybe..” He said.

“Bailey, I’m daddy! Listen to me!!” Jacob said. “No..Daddy..” She said while hugging Ten tightly. “Y/n! Say something!!” Jacob cried. “No..I hate you...” Y/n said crying. Jacob growled. “Fine then..YOU WILL ALL DIE!” He got up of the floor and grabbed his phone. Ten growled lowly. “Cover your eyes Bailey.” Ten said. Y/n quickly grabbed Bailey and covered her eyes. “HELLO?! CALL IT IN NOW!” Jacob yelled. He hung up the phone and turned to Ten. “You’re done for Chittaphon!” He yelled. Ten shot Jacob in the head making Y/n scream and Bailey cry. “Rest in hell, best friend..” Ten said.

[the-fiction-witch]

My Parents Long Weekend Away p1

TV SHOW: ACCUSED COUPLE: JAKE X READER RATING: SMUTTYISH

I smiled as I hummed a little tune I heard on the radio earlier as I rubbed my lotion on my legs trying to make sure my towel wouldn't fall as I had only just got out y shower when I heard a little noise...I thought little off it as I know my parents are getting ready to go out for there weekend away, I heard the noise again so I stopped my humming and listened "Y/n...." I heard a little whisper I was very confused I must be hearing things "y/n...." I heard it again so I sat perfectly still and quiet, but nothing so I went back to my humming "y/n let me in its freezing out here" I heard from my window so I tucked my towel up a little tighter and went to my window and saw Jake the boy from across the way in the tree next to my window so I opened it and let him climb in. "Jake...what are you doing here?" I whispered "I came over to stay for the weekend while your parents are away...as we discussed" he laughs "ooohh I got here just at a perfect time didn't I" he smirked wrapping his arms around my body still only covered by my towel and trying to kiss me but I pushed him away "Shhhh" I tell him "they haven't left yet you stupid boy, you weren't meant to come over till I texted you" I complain quietly "Well I had to convince my mum I was at Danny's so I got him to come get me and walk me here so she wouldn't get suspicious" he explained "I've been hiding out in that bush for an hour" he complains "Y/n darling?" I heard my mum say knocking on my door "Hide!" I tell him so he quickly ducted under my bed as my mum came in "Ohh, where just off dear" she smiles "Okay, have a lovely trip" I smiled saying my goodbyes to them for the weekend "What's that?" My mother asked noticing Jake's backpack he must have dropped I when he climbed in the window as it had all his stuff for this weekend "Ohh uhh it's Lucie's she's left it last time she was hear she's coming to get it tomorrow" I explain "Alright, looks alot like that Jake boy's backpack" my father says "Yeah... Funny that" I laugh and my mother went off down the stairs "Perfect segway I suppose, if that boy comes knocking on the door you ring us, I don't want that Murray boy anywhere near my little girl" he says sitting on my bed I heard the springs ping as he did no doubt crushing Jake a little "He won't come near me dad I'll be fine" I laugh "Okay, foods in the freezers, emergency you call" he says "I will" I smile as he hurried downstairs so I shut my door and helped Jake out from under the bed "you alright?" I ask "Not really, being crushed under my girlfriends mattress was not the way I wanted to die" he complains "How did you wanna die?" I laugh "On my girlfriends bed, having orgasmed so much I have no energy to even breath" he smiles "or all the blood on my body goes to my dick either way I'm happy" he shrugs "Your such a silly boy" I smiled kissing him "ummm I love you" I smiled "Awww I love you too y/n" he smiles "so... Should I unpack while they get ready to leave and then we can go down and watch a movie?" He offered "Okay" I smiled "but I have to get dressed" I laugh going to sort my clothes as he started unpacking his bag "Umm or maybe I'll just sit and watch you for a while" he smirked "Sort your stuff else I am not making you dinner" I laugh getting my underwear on "Do I have too... Can't I just look at my beautiful girlfriend for a while" he complains trying to wrap his arms around me but I kicked him away "Go!" I laugh.

I smiled trying to watch this movie my living room dark with just the fireplace to illuminate the room, lots of snacks and such on the table as me and Jake cuddled up on my sofa a blanket to keep us cosy his arm around me his hand sitting on my waist the other holding my hand my head on his chest one hand holding his the other on the blankets to keep them tight to us "hello beautiful" he smiles kissing my head "Hello Jake" I yawned "Awww you sleepy y/n?" He asks and I nod "alright" he smiles turning the TV off and getting up "come on little lady bed time" he smiles picking me up "But laundry..." I began "Laundry can wait beautiful" he laughs carrying me up to my room and tucking me in bed "there, you get some sleep...I'll take care of things" he says "No..." I complain "Why not?" He asks do I just held his hand extra tight "alright, I'm coming" he smiles getting up and getting undressed a little and climbing in my bed with me And cuddling me tight

[knifeshoeoreofight]

K and Q.

K: What’s the angstiest idea you’ve ever come up with?

Q: Do you have any discarded scenes/storylines/projects?

Hmm, I’m trying to think. I’m kind of angst allergic, honestly. I like to read a bit of angst but there needs to be a happy ending. To quote Scott Westerfield: “Real life doesn’t have many happy endings. Why shouldn’t books make up the difference?” I can come up with angst just fine if I want to, but I don’t usually. Some people with chronic depression disorders find it cathartic, but I’m in the other camp, who gets worse if I wallow in sad media. 

AUs where one or the other quit hockey for sad reasons, probably. 

As for the second questions, WOO BOY. Short answer, yes, lots. Here are most of them. Let me know if you like any of them, encouragement/affirmation is the fuel I run on. 

Prompts from months and months and months ago that I haven’t filled and am feeling massive amounts of guilt over. One of them is a TV show au from the POV of Jake Guentzel. 

Episodic series of vignettes based around food. 

How’s Moving Castle AU

Instead of a field of flowers like in the film, the Wizard Malkin gives Sid a doorway to a pond in the woods perfect for playing shinny on. It’s always frozen and surrounded by softly falling snow. “Sid runs out from the door into the snow, and the curse melts away from him as in his joy he forgets about it There’s snowflakes in his dark curls and his cheeks and lips are flushed red and he turns his face to the sky and laughs. And then turns back to look at Geno, and oh, the way his eyes are shining. “G! It’s so beautiful! Just like where I grew up!“ “Made it for you, Sid,” the Wizard Malkin says. He produces two pairs of skates from thin air with a flick of his hand. It’s good, that Sidney loves this place Geno’s created for him so much. Maybe it will cheer him when Geno’s….gone.”

Sid is a beleaguered goalie and Geno is the defenseman in shining armor who joins the team and falls madly in love with him AU

What is their problem, they should be kissing his skates. “Good game,” he says, forcefully. Sid drags his eyes up from the ice.“We lost,” he says, confused and low/soft. Zhenya doesn’t have the English to tell him what he thinks, that Sid stood on his head the whole damn night and the loss is entirely the fault of their shit defense. That Sid is breathtaking and amazing, and that he doesn’t deserve the nonsense the team is dishing out to him “Good game,” he insists again, and leans forward to knock his helmet against Sid’s. His eyes underneath his goalie mask glow green and gold this close up. Geno doesn’t have the words so he just rests his forehead against sids as the crowd makes confused noises and he hears a shout of “Malkin, what the fuck?” from the tunnel where his teammates are disappearing off the ice “Good” he says one final time, and he sees the faintest smile crinkle the corner of Sid’s eyes behind his mask. 

Immigrants in [Historical Era] Brooklyn AU

Sid and Geno College AU Christmas fic that was supposed to be for last December’s Pens Monthly, whoops

By the time dusk begins to settle over the campus, the snow has stopped. The now pristine quad is bathed in the particular blue twilight that only seems to fall on snowy evenings. Sid is struck with the desire to go for a walk. The muffled silence of the deserted campus actually is kind of nice. The ever present city noise seems pushed back, until he can almost pretend he’s back home again. He doesn’t run into a soul until he rounds a corner to take a shortcut behind one of the dining halls. Sid isn’t paying attention and nearly trips headlong over a guy who is, for some unfathomable reason, lying on his stomach in the snow with one arm reaching under a dumpster. The guy yelps, Sid nearly faceplants, and something small and dark and alive darts out from under the other side of the dumpster.“Catch her!” the guy yells desperately, and Sid is so startled he responds. He throws himself after the animal like it’s a loose puck, and by some miracle, pins it to the snow with one mittened hand. The animal turns out to be a scrawny cat. It has bedraggled fur and makes horrible hissing and yowling noises. Sid holds it at arm’s length, away from his face as it bats its bared claws ineffectually in the air. The guy catches up to him, panting, and reaches for the cat, crooning at it in what sounds like Russian, maybe? The guy ignores the cat’s squalling and zips up it inside of his coat, soothing it and gently bouncing on his heels as if he’s trying to calm a human infant. To Sid’s surprise, the cat seems to settle, and the man’s words shift to English. “So cold, I know, I know. Shhhh.” He finally looks up at Sid then, and seems to freeze momentarily, mouth a little slack. He has sleepy, warm brown eyes and when he breaks into a smile, it’s wide and so earnest Sid can feel the corners of his own mouth turn up in response. Keeping one hand cradling the cat, the guy reaches out the other to Sid.“Thank you for catch. I’m Evgeni. Can call me Geno.” 

Vampire AU that’s mostly chat fic i copied and pasted into a word doc

Weretiger AU

(Sid comes in early or something and no one is there but Dana Heinze , rinkside, and there’s something out on the ice. What is that sid breathesThat, Dana says is a Siberian tiger)The tiger lifts its massive head then, and after staring at them a moment, rolls to it’s feet. Sid feels some instinctive, prey part of him begin to freak out, but the fear is drowned out by just how beautiful it is as it soundlessly pads forward. It’s enormous shoulders come up nearly to Sid’s waist. It gazes at them a moment, impassive, then suddenly flops to the ice like a puppet whose strings have been cut. It squirms around a bit, displaying the heavy white fur of it’s belly and making a loud chuffing noise that reminds Sid of laughter. And then he knows.“Geno!” he says, and the tiger blinks happily at the delight in his voice. He’s reaching out before he thinks properly about what he’s doing and his fingers sink into the plush fur of Geno’s neck. Geno rumbles cheerfully in response and butts his head into sid’s middle hard enough to send him backwards into the boards with an “oof.” “Unnecessary roughing!” Sid wheezes, tugging at Geno’s fluffy ears as Geno rubs his whole head back and forth on Sid like an overgrown house cat “Two minutes in the bin!” Geno makes the chuffing sound again and shows off wicked-looking fangs in what Sid assumes is the weretiger version of a smile. 

I mean: 

[animorphs-hcs]

jakecassie post-war

in a world were jakecassie was canon after 54 and the animorphs stick together... here’s some cute headcanons

cassie is seeking recovery for the both of them. because jake already loves dogs (think: homer) and cassie loves animals she applies for a trained therapy dog. 

jake’s kinda grumpy about it at first, he doesn’t really see how a dog’s gonna help. he actually really warms up to the idea. dogs are one of the few morphs they didn’t have trauma associated with. 

cassie’s day jobs include working with some nonprofits and doing vet stuff. she takes pictures of all the good stuff and hangs them around the house for good memories. 

jake works at a firehouse twice a week. the rescue work is fulfilling and also invigorating but he still is having a hard time coping post-war, so he doesn’t work often. during the day he cleans and practices cooking and other tasks at home. he has a meal ready for cassie every evening she comes home. 8/10 times its NOT very good but cassie insists “you’re getting better, i loVE your meals honey i promise” 

eventually he’s a pretty darn good cook. jake makes some killer ass lasagna.

they eat lunch together almost every day. sometimes jake makes food and sometimes they buy something. but they always eat in one little quiet park. because jake avoids the media people still walk up to him to talk. it’s the best place for their privacy.

they spend the nights cuddling and watching as many bad netflix shows and documentaries as possible

they mostly talk through them though. there’s a lot to talk about

jake is almost always the big spoon because he feels safest when his arms are wrapped around her (he’s protective shhhh)

when they gets sleepy jake tells shitty jokes till they finally falls asleep. 

they hang out with marco once a week or every two weeks. for about a month all three took kickboxing classes together till marco and jake had a playful fight 

jake pretended he was grumpy because he got his ass kicked but cassie knew he loved it because it felt like old times

(but don’t ever bring up that jake’s 6 foot ass got whooped by someone barely notching 5 feet. it absolutely didn’t happen.)

tobias talks to cassie. jake knows it. he comes with her sometimes but he rarely speaks to tobias.

cassie insists that the two should talk sometime.

slowly, they exchange words, but it’s never the same.

they spend saturdays together doing whatever. sometimes they volunteer. sometimes they stay at home. sometimes they go out. sometimes jake will go out to the local basketball court. sometimes cassie will insist they visit the park. but they always make time to rest, too. some days they need that more than others

they do the same thing every sunday. they go to the local community center that used to belong to the sharing. they volunteer. talk to locals. try to bond with former controllers.

and in the evening, they visit tom’s and rachel’s memorial. cassie kneels by tom’s memorial and will sometimes hold jake’s hand. he doesn’t say anything, but he rubs his thumb over tom’s name.

cassie leans right up against rachel’s memorial. she brings her pictures and talks about everything from the past week. she cries before leaving. jake doesn’t say anything. but he holds on to the edge of the memorial.

they go home and try to talk about what happened. but mostly they hold each other and remind each other it’s okay. they remind each other they’re alive. they remind each other that’s a good thing.

when jake has a breakdown, it’s either angry or quiet with no inbetween. he tries to hide it but cassie always sees it coming. she stays close to him, not saying much until he’s ready.

jake knows immediately when cassie is suffering. everything about her is different. he stays close and lets her open up, holding her when she can’t hold herself.

cassie is extremely protective of jake and vice versa. for the most part, they try to live their lives in private. but if there’s one image they try to show to the public its that they stand together.