#jamie harrison x reader

[gweelczz]

“Cat Got Your Tongue?” PT. 1

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, smut in pt.2, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip, reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

Hello everyone! I am Red, I’m new to writing on this app so I hope you all enjoy my stories

—“In my solitude….”

Her voice rang out, bold but sweet being amplified by the silver microphone in front of her. A white mink wrapped around her shoulders with satin gloves to match, her gown cascading to the ground wrapping around her mid arm showing off her collarbones and shoulders. Her dark hair pinned with a side part showing off her sparkling diamond earrings she’s never been seen without.

She gripped the microphone with a ring clad hand, her face expressing an expression of pain and longing. How she longed to be kissed in the darkness of the night and held close to a warm chest as she slept. She hated sleeping alone, the bed was always so cold and too big, loneliness was a heavy cloud hanging over her pouring down sadness as she sang from her heart a song by one of het favorite artists who too understood what it was like to be alone, to crave being desired and wanted.

She quickly wiped a tear bowing her head in defeat succumbing to the emptiness in her heart, she sang once more her voice never wavering no matter how broken she was “In my solitude…”. Her auburn orbs scanned the silvery fogged room as she sang not looking for anything in particular, that is until another set of dark eyes found hers.

They belonged to a fellow woman, her skin, the perfect description of coffee beans. Eyes sparkling underneath the lights filled with curiosity, her shoulders rolled back as she stood her demeanor reeking of power mixed with independence. An arched eyebrow raised at Y/N, those dark eyes wordlessly asking her a question “who are you?”.

Y/N continued to sing to the crowd until her set came to an end. She bowed softly sweetly thanking the crowd before exiting stage left to give the spotlight to her brother Cab Calloway and his band. She made her way over to the bar ordering a drink as the upbeat jazz music rang throughout the club. She tapped her feet to the music glancing around observing her surroundings.

She wasn’t one for big places like this filled wall to wall with people, she was a homebody at heart preferring to stay home with a glass of wine and a good book. She had no interest in sleazy men who couldn’t take no for an answer or men in general for that matter. No no, she wanted to be a woman’s woman.

Y/N sighed to herself turning to face the stage when she felt a tap on her shoulder, turning to her left she prepared herself to cuss out yet another man who didn’t know how to take a hint only for the words to die in her throat.

She rendered herself speechless once she discovered who touched her, she turned coming face to face with the one and only Rosalie Otterbourne. “I.. I um..” she couldn’t bring herself to speak to the beautiful woman who decided to bless Y/N with her presence.

She opened her mouth to try again when she heard it, the sweetest sound she’d ever heard besides music. She’d heard a giggle, a soft giggle rang out from Rosalie’s throat as she stared at the speeches woman. “Cat got ya tongue honey?” She softly laughed slightly throwing her head back as she did so. Y/N thought she was beautiful from afar but she was breathtaking up close. Rosalie smirked at the other holding out her hand “I’m Rosalie, Rosalie Otterbourne niece and manager of the Salome Otterbourne. What’s your name sugar?”

Y/N swooned at the southern accent dripping from Rosalie’s lips, she took the other’s hand gently shaking it with a smile “I’m Y/N Calloway”. Rosalie’s smile faltered a bit at she gazed at the woman in front of her “as in the sister of the Cab Calloway?” Her eyes widening slightly as she spoke.

Y/N slightly chuckled, eyes flickering towards her brother on the stage who was already looking at her with a grin before turning her attention back to Rosalie. “Yes ma’am the one and only” she took a sip of her drink smiling at Rosalie, she noticed she was still holding the other’s hand as she gazed down for a second.

She quickly let go not noticing the way Rosalie frowned at this. Rosalie being the bold woman she is took Y/N’s hand into hers once more as she slid into the seat beside her. “You can hold my hand honey, I don’t mind it one bit especially if it’s a beautiful woman” Rosalie winked at Y/N before she turned her attention to the bartender ordering herself a drink. “Lord knows I shouldn’t drink on the job but a little liquid courage ain’t neva hurt nobody”

Y/N nodded her head in agreement humming as a vocal response. She took this time to take in the beauty next to her that went by the name of Rosalie. Her eyes scanned from her black hair down the black pumps her feet adorned. She knew of Ms. Otterbourne but to see her in the flesh boldly flirting with her was another. Raising her glass to her lips she downed her drink to get some courage before she shot back a flirt herself. “Well you’re one to speak Ms. Otterbourne, I’ve been blessed with the presence of a goddess”

This in turn made Rosalie turn in her seat placinga hand onto Y/N’s knee with a smirk. “Now that’s more like it, how about after my performance we go up to my room and talk as friends, I sure could use one”. Y/N nodded her head agreeing automatically, she wanted this woman and she was hell bent on making Rosalie hers. “Sounds great to me, you blow these people outta the water now ya hear?” Rosalie tilted her head back releasing a laugh while giving Y/N a glimpse of her sparkling teeth. “I shall do just that”

[axailslink]

Touch the parts of me you love the most

With the characters I write for Riri Williams, Shuri Udaku, Vivienne Scott (Scotty), and Jamie Harrison

Riri Williams

You smile at her as you stand in front of her in your pajamas "touch the parts of me you love the most" Riri furrows her brows "like just touch it?" You nod and she looks you up and down before grabbing your hand and spinning you around "that's a really hard choice to make" Riri sits on the floor and clings to you legs wrapped around your legs arms wrapped around your torse and she reaches as far as she can. "I love all of you...this is kind of comfortable" you glance down at her and smile "get up idiot" she shakes her head "nah I'm good imma be your koala for tonight." You laugh and smile "it's a shame this is really close to your usual height" she quickly stands up "I'm 5'8" you laugh and peck her lips "you fucking wish."

Shuri Udaku

Shuri walks in the room confused as to why you're just standing there but she asks no questions as she closes the door behind her. "Babe what part of my body do you like the most?" Shuri checks you for a fever hand gently pressing against your forehead "what?" She shakes her head and sighs "another dumb question you enjoy asking me stupid things first it was 'are you cheating on me now it's what parts of me do you like the most? You know the answer to all of these questions. I would never cheat on you you are the light to my day you are the reason I feel as if I can do anything and I love all of you even you weird shaped fucking head." You laugh at her ramble but she only shakes her head.

Vivienne Scott (Scotty)

You sit up in the bed smiling at Scotty who can't help but smile back at you "what are your favorite parts on me?" Scotty blinks obviously confused "I love everything on you" you nod "touch what you love the most though" she sits up and touches your mouth, face, arms she keeps going until she's touched every part of you. "I couldn't love one part of you more than the other they all make up you."

Jamie Harrison

You come in the flat with groceries in hand "I'm here and I come bearing gifts but first you have to do me a favor" Jamie hops off the couch grabbing a box of cereal "alright?" You smile and grab her hands "touch your favorite part of me" Jamie stands back takes you all in and starts tapping your insecurities like the back of your thighs, tummy and stretch marks. You try to hide the small smile that appears on your face but it's no use. "Can I eat now?" She looks past you at the groceries.

[ventingfanfics]

With Jamie Harrison

She caught my eye from the moment I saw her. And it turned out, she was the only one in the group home who warmed up to me, though there were initial attempts to resist me. 

“Why do you care? Hm?” Jamie demanded one night as I drove her home. I remained calm, understanding that Jamie wasn’t used to someone looking out for her, which was sad. 

“I care because I hate to see people waste their life away,” I said. “Especially young people.” I spared her a glance, meeting her heated gaze. “And you, Jamie, have miles of potential.  And I know you know it, as well.” I offered her a soft smile.

She muttered something, shaking her head before staring out the passenger’s window the rest of the drive home. I thought about asking her to sing for me, to lighten the mood. But the silence was enough. Hopefully, she would let my words stay with her, that she was capable of being successful in life.

“Thank you,” she said before getting out the car. I checked to make sure she got inside the house safely and pulled off. 

~~~

Jamie had a reason to live now. She never thanked me, but her changing ways was the reward. She was making better choices. Making music was her passion, and so she poured into it. Her consistency had propelled her to be in the running for a scholarship in the arts. 

However, she would be tested, and not academically.

I felt nauseous as I pulled up the group home, finding Jamie and Leanne sitting on the porch, laughing. It may have looked normal and innocent to anyone else, but it was usually a bad thing for these two be together. Not to say Jamie isn’t responsible for any of her wrongdoing, but Leanne is definitely a negative influence. 

A guilty expression crosses Jamie’s face when she sees me. Leanne, as usual, glares daggers at me. Nonetheless, I greeted them with a hello.

“Jamie, can I see you?” I asked, focusing on her.

“Fuck off,” Leanne replied. 

Unsurprised, I focused on Jamie, who had bowed her head, sighing a little.

“I said fuck off! Can’t you see Jamie don’t want you around neither? My God, where is the common sense?” Leanne ranted, turning red and rising to her feet.

“Leanne, chill, chill,” Jamie said, standing now as well and pulling her friend back down.

“No, she needs to leave us the hell alone!” Leanne fumed.

“Just give us a minute,” Jamie told her. “A minute and I’ll be right back.”

Leanne now glared at Jamie before sitting down slowly in defeat. Jamie flashed her a smile before meeting my eyes. Her smile faded and she nodded at me. “What’s up?” 

We started walking to my car and I leaned against it as Jamie stood before me. I couldn’t help but blush as her eyes pierced mine. She was striking yet gentle at once. I took in her beauty. She was beginning to put more effort into her appearance, though she’d always been attractive. 

Arching a brow, she called my name. I blushed as if she knew my thoughts.

“Just checking to see if you’re coming to practice today,” I said.

She laughed. 

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“You came all the way here just for that?” 

“Well, it’s a good thing I did, seeing as…your friend is back.”

Jamie looked nervous for a moment before regaining her confidence. “Yeah, but that doesn’t change anything.” 

I smiled at her growth. “Okay.” I was reluctant to leave her here with Leanne. 

“Okay….” She repeated and laughed a bit, shifting from side to side. “Is that all?” 

“You’re just in a rush to get rid of me, huh?” I joked.

She looked me up and down and smirked. “I’m seeing you in a few hours, don’t be greedy.”

I let out a full laugh and Jamie gave me her beautiful smile and turned back towards the devil—I mean, Leanne.

“Weirdo bitch,” I heard her loudly say. I felt Jamie look at me then but I didn’t make eye contact. I concentrated on getting in my car and leaving.

~~

I bid a farewell to the choir director and my other church mates. Jamie was behind me as I left and proceeded to my car. 

“Hello?” She called, catching up to me.

I glanced at her. “Hi.” I didn’t let up on my stroll.

“What’s up your ass?” She asked.

I rolled my eyes. “Such lovely language.”

“No, for real, what’s up? Did I do something? Is it because I was with Leanne earlier?” Her voice was thick with paranoia. She sounded on edge even, which soothed me in this moment. We reached my car, in which Jamie muttered, “finally.” 

I folded my arms, leaning against the passenger door as I aimed a sarcastic smile at Jamie. It wasn’t just that she’d spent time with Leanne. It was that she had a hickey. It shouldn’t have consumed me, yet it did. I felt like I was boiling. Boiling in church.

“What did you and Leanne get into today?” I asked. 

She started to speak but stopped. 

“New beauty mark?” I said, lightly touching the mark on her neck. 

Jamie closed her sinfully beautiful eyes and groaned. 

“You enjoyed it that much?” I continued. 

She quickly opened her eyes and shot me a dry look. Then, she glanced at the ground before leveling her gaze with mine. Her eyes were knowing. “You’re jealous.”

“N—“

“Don’t lie, Y/N.” She stepped closer, completely cornering me. 

I couldn’t argue with her there. But I could deflect. “I don’t think it’s wise for you to get involved with Leanne in that way.”

“Why not?”

I had to gather myself as her being so close and staring at me deeply was affecting me. She knew. “As I’ve said a dozen times before, she’s a bad influence. And you now taking things to a romantic level will only…make things worse.” I swallowed, fighting the urge to keep looking at her lips.

She licked them and I made a noise that resembled a moan. She laughed. God, I’d never been more embarrassed. 

“So you think,” she replied, sobering me up.

“If you want to be with her, go ‘head,” I pushed her off me and headed to the driver’s seat, but didn’t get far. Jamie pulled me against her. 

“I don’t want to be with her,” she said. 

That shut me up, but I still had questions. “Then why did you let her give you a hickey?” 

“She was drunk.”

I scoffed, pushing her off me again, baffled at the lame cliche excuse. “You don’t have to lie, Jamie.” 

“I’m not,” she insisted and I knew then she was being truthful. There was no trace of amusement in her face nor tone. She sighed. “It’s not a funny story. At all.”

I frowned in concern. “What do you mean?”

She sighed again, avoiding eye contact and playing with her hands. She did that out of uncomfortable habit. I gently touched one of her palms, making her eyes find mine. “Let’s sit and talk about it.” 

We got inside my car.

“Leanne was really drunk…that is the only reason why she…got physical with me,” Jamie revealed. Why did it feel like she wasn’t just referring to the hickey? 

“Got physical how?” I softly pressed. Of course I preferred for her to spit it out, but her being vulnerable with me right now was commendable. I waited with bated breath for her response.

“Just sucked my neck and…I told her to fuck off and she…she got mad.” Jamie rubbed her nape, seemingly processing the situation. “She didn’t put her hands on me, she just thought I was seeing you. So you both being jealous over each other is comedy.” She laughed some, warming my heart. 

But I got serious again.“Is that all that happened?”

Jamie finally looked at me again. “Yeah.”

“So she didn’t hurt you?”

“No, she would never. Not in that way.”

“What way?”

“She would never abuse me.”

“But you said she was yelling at you? Because you protested her advances?”

Jamie nodded glumly. 

“Well, that’s emotional abuse, and that is no way to treat a friend or anyone. I’m sorry you went through that, Jamie.”

“I will always love her, but I think I’m done.”

I almost did a double-take because she never spoke this way about Leanne. She never verbalized wanting to end their friendship. 

“I’m trying to get my life together and I thought she would want to do the same, but…” she shook her head.

I rubbed her arm, squeezing it lightly. “Leanne is such wasted potential. But that is not your problem. She has to be the one to want to make a change. Until she is, there is nothing you, me, nor anyone can do.” Jamie looked so despondent. 

I felt her reach for my hand. “I’m glad you came into my life.” Her words brought a smile to my face. “Thank you, Y/N.”

“Come on, bring it in.” I spread my arms and she leaned over the console, hugging me back. I held her tight, now feeling bad for being cold towards her after the day she’d had. 

~~~

I had the day off so I slept longer than usual. It was nice to have uninterrupted sleep. Sometimes I would get calls all types of times to bail out one of the delinquents. It was the life I chose, so I never complained. People like Jame Harrison is why I do what I do. She wanted to turn her life around and was doing exactly that. She wasn’t even in the group home anymore. Instead, she now was put up in her own flat as she attended the school she’d earned the scholarship for. 

As I was baking, she gave me a call. Of course I took it, putting her on speaker as I worked my way around the kitchen.

“Did you just wake up?” Jamie asked.

I chuckled. “That obvious?”

“Yeah, your voice is all husky.”

“Husky?”

“Husky.”

I tilted my head thoughtfully and laughed. “I’ll take it.” I imagined her rolling her eyes and smirking. 

“So whatcha doing? Are you busy?”

“Not too busy, just baking. You?” My voice trailed off into a laugh as she got intrigued by the baking bit. “I’ve been told I’m a good baker. You should see for yourself.”

“I should. What time will you be done? Bring it to my place.”

I smiled. “Are you inviting me to your new home?”

“I just want the goods.” “Yeah, well, you can’t have them without having me.” Then I blushed realizing that sounded naughty.

Jamie huffed out a laugh. “You be flirting with me, on the low.” 

I groaned. “Let’s pretend I never said that.”

“I like it, though,” she added, a grin in her voice.

I couldn’t do anything but grin as well, “Well, you should flirt back. It’s harmless,” I said after a beat.

She chuckled. “Just get over here.”

I wanted to run to her. As the cookies sat in the oven, I showered and found something decent to wear. Normally when Jamie and I spent time together it was either when I did visits to the home and my sessions or us at the church or arts center. It was always professional. This marked the first time we would be having a casual gathering. I was both nervous and excited, over the moon. 

I already knew the address so it was easy getting there. I parked the car and took an optimistic breath as I approached the door. Her vibrant smile greeted me. She wore a crew neck sweater and matching sweats and the cute slippers I had gifted her months back. My heart melted, seeing her wear them for the first time. 

“Hi Y/N,” she said, hugging me. This woman gave the best hugs. I squeezed her thin frame in my embrace and she released the most adorable giggle. She gently took the bag of treats from me and told me to come in. I looked around the simple yet pleasant home. “This smells amazing.” She didn’t waste time taking out a brownie-flavored cookie and biting into it. She hummed blissfully. 

“Like it?” I asked, feeling good about her response already.

“I see why people call you a good chef,” she replied carefully after chewing. “Or baker.”

“Thanks! So, do how do you like the new place?”

Her face lit up again. “I love it. I can’t believe it’s mine. I have a space all to myself, which makes it easier to concentrate and find peace. I owe it to you.” She smiled, taking my hands. 

I squeezed her hands, keeping her gaze. “It’s not all me, Jamie. I couldn’t have helped if you didn’t want me to.”

“Yeah, but I didn’t always make it easy for you…yet you never gave up on me. My own mother did, but not you.” 

“If she knew what you were up to now, I am sure she’d be proud.” She mustered a small smile and I kissed her cheek. This time her sigh sounded content, which made me want to kiss her again, but I refrained. Her next words shocked me. “Do it.” 

“H-Huh?” 

“Do what you wanted to do.”

She knew me so well.

“A-are you sure?”

She laughed. “Look at you you stuttering all of the sudden.” She softly rubbed my cheek. “I guess I’ll do it then.” Her  orbs dipped to my lips before slowly closing as she leaned in. Her soft lips moved against mine. I was immobile for about a second until I allowed myself to accept this blissful reality. I kissed her back just as tenderly, while holding her lower back. Her fingers were so gentle against my face even as she deepened the kiss. 

I picked her up, which kinda made her still for a second, but she wrapped her legs around me. I smiled against her lips and she moved her face to my neck. Now she seemed like the shy one. I didn’t know if she would be comfortable with me taking her to her room, not that I knew where it was anyway. I moaned as she nipped my neck. I walked us to the couch, placing her down on it. She laid on her back and spread her legs so I would fit in between. Her hands ran down my body before she fisted my top, bringing our lips together again. 

I knew she’d be mine.

[paisholotus]

𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓈

Shuri/Jamie x Aja

Summary: Shuri gets accepted into the Wakandan International Outreach Program in Oakland, California. When she gets there, King T'challa and Prince Erik come to tell Shuri that she is Wakandan, and they persuade her to come to Wakanda. Where Shuri finds something out that changes her life forever.

A/N: This is also based on the movie Letitia Wright played in Urban Hymm. But with a twist.

Warnings: Strong Language.

[thethickerside]

Definitely something Jamie would say 😭😭

[bbxnny-bbxtch]

i be writing the softest fluffiest most dramatic romance stories while i be reading the nastiest toe curling gut wrenching, make yo ass SWEAT smut fanfics at 3 am. everyone has a dark side 🐺🐺🐺🐺

[peonyblossom]

Ships I'll Write For

for reference :)

Pixelberry

All of Us

Alex x m!MC (Dexter Del Rossi)

Tess x f!MC (Jo Moreno)

Alpha

m!Channing Lowe x m!MC (Kalani Mochizuki)

America's Most Eligible

Carson Stewart x f!MC (Juliet James)

Blades of Light and Shadow

Nia Ellarious x f!human!MC (Iris of Riverbend)

Valax x f!human!MC (Iris of Riverbend)

Mal Volari x Tyril Starfury

Mal Volari x Tyril Starfury x m!elf!MC (Hades Nightbloom)

Bloodbound

Adrian Raines x Gaius Augustine

Dirty Little Secrets

m!Carpenter (Emmett King) x m!MC (Brooklyn Peters)

High School Story

Wes Porter x Ezra Mitchell

Payton Saunders x f!MC (Lola Williams)

Michael Harrison x nb!MC (Jamie Baxter)

Mia Warren x Katherine

Ajay Bhandari x m!MC (Matty Wright)

Hollywood U

Thomas Hunt x f/nb!MC (Jackie Winters)

Hot Couture

Marco Di Vincenzo x f!MC (Analise Moore)

Immortal Desires

m!Cas x m!Gabe x nb!MC (Reese O'Malley)

Lewyn Junius x m!OC (Jude Junius)

It Lives Anthology

Noah Marshall x m!MC (Harry Spear)

Noah Marshall x Connor Green

Noah Marshall x m!MC (Devon Yasuda)

Connor Green x m!MC (Jesse Harrison)

Ava Cunningham x f!MC (Raven Adams)

Stacy Green x f!MC (Ivy Lovelace)

Imogen Wescott x f!MC (Fiona Vance)

Tom Sato x m!MC (River Vance)

Danni Asturias x f!MC (Merliah Vance)

Abel Flint x nb!MC (Ollie Bridgers)

Lincoln Aquino x nb!MC (Keagan Burke)

Amalia de León x nb!MC (Lottie Hamilton)

Jocelyn Wu x f!MC (Eleanor Wilkins) (slowburn)

Matthias McQuoid x m!OC (Ezra Wilkins)

Jocelyn Wu x nb!MC (Benni Locke) (fwb)

Laws of Attraction

Gabe Ricci x Aislinn Tanaka x nb!MC (Sav Zarza)

Murder at Homecoming

Donovan Navarro x nb!MC (Jupiter Stone)

Open Heart

Ethan Ramsey x m!MC (Sydney Valentine)

Ethan Ramsey x Tobias Carrick

Aurora Emery x Sienna Trinh

Queen B

Zoey Wade x f!MC (Quinn Hughes)

Ian Kingsley x f!MC (Quinn Hughes)

Untameable Anthology

m!Kit Jackson x m!MC (Jules Rojas)

Mandy Martinez x Ryder Wilson x m!MC (Barrett Kemp)

Gravity Falls

Stan Pines x Reader

Stan Pines x nb!OC (JD Willows)

Ford Pines x Fiddleford McGucket

Grey's Anatomy/Station 19

Mark Sloan x Jackson Avery x Lexi Grey

Mark Sloan x Jackson Avery

Meredith Grey x Derek Shepherd

Meredith Grey x Andy Herrera

Victoria Hughes x Lucas Ripley

Izzie Stevens x Denny Duquette

Ben Warren x Miranda Bailey

Cristina Yang x Teddy Altman

Maya Bishop x Carina DeLuca

[harknessxo]

Masterlist II

WARNING! Most of the following contain SMUT and/or have a DARK theme!

Disclaimer! These Fanfics aren't mine! They're just some of my favorites. This masterlist will keep being updated. Check at the bottom to see when it was last updated.

Masterlist I

Dark-♤ Angst-♧ Fluff-♡ Smut-♢

I think you promised me a date

Paring; Agatha x F!Reader

Summary: a guy is following you and you find Agatha (a stranger) and asked her to pretend to be your partner.

Rated-♡

Pacify Her

Paring: Agnes x reader

Summary: Agnes reminds you who you belong to after watching you flirt with Wanda all night.

Rated-♢♡

Next Door Neighbor

Paring; Alice Chambers x Reader

Summary: the Victory project might be messing with Alice’s head but at least one person believes her.

Rated- ♧♡

Princess

Paring; Claire debella x f!intern!assistant!reader

Summary: you’re an intern for the debella campaign on her road to her becoming a senator, and one of the hardest working on the team. no one notices how hard you work... or so you thought.

Rated-♧♡♢

Offer Me That Deathless Death

Paring; Hela x valkyrie!reader

Summary: odin sending the valkyries to prevent hela from escaping was a present in disguise.

Rated-♤♧♢

Feeling Neglected

Paring; Larissa Weems x fem!reader

Summary: You are laying down playing video games, not paying attention to her. To get her attention back, she fucks you while you play.

Rated-♢

Dumb

Paring; Larissa Weems x f!reader

Summary: Larissa fucks you dumb

Rated-♢♢♢

My Little Helper

Paring; Larissa Weems x f!reader

Summary: Reader is visiting home from college for summer break and can't help but notice the new neighbor and your mom has already offered you up to help her with anything she needs.

Rated-♡♢

Ms.Romanoff's sweet girl

Paring; Teacher!Nat x innocent!reader

Summary: you grew up in a conservative household and you know nothing about sex, but you have a crush on your teacher who leaves you with weird feelings downstairs, what happens when she finds out?

Rated-♡♢

Attitude

Paring; toxic!shuriri x blackfemreader

Summary: you’re fed up with how shuri and riri have been in the lab, and giving less and less attention everyday…but it gets resolved.

Rated-♧♢♡

Don't Play With Me Princess

Pairing: Shuri x Reader

Summary: You get too close with Riri and Shuri doesn't like that.

Rated-♢♡

When I Had The Chance

Pairing: Dark!Shuri x Reader

Summary: Namor hurts you and Shuri makes sure that doesn't happen again.

Rated-♤♢

Touch Me

Pairing; dom!Shuri x brat!Fem reader

Summary: Reader is feeling neglected as Shuri takes on responsibilities as both the Black Panther and the leader of the Design Group. Instead of talking it out, she tries to get Shuri’s attention in other ways.

Rated- ♢♡

Sweet Girl

Pairing; Dom!Shuri x fem!Black Reader

Summary: smut with no plot…

Rated- ♢♢♢

The Panther's Muse

Paring; shuri x fem!reader

Summary: Shuri pays a visit to Riri’s new apartment but is surprised that she no longer lives alone.

Rated-♢♡

Take it off before, I tear it

Paring; Shuri x reader

Summary: You've been feeling neglected and decide to send nude pictures to Shuri while she is in the lab. When she got back, she put you in your place.

Rated-♢♡

Watching a “Movie”

Pairing; Shuri x Fem!Reader

Summary: Shuri and the reader have a fun sleepover. 

Rated-♢♢♢

The Gardener

Paring; Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summary: Y/n was the gardener's daughter, she used to help her father to yard work for Wanda. Now she does some of the work on her own. Wanda has a thing for the college aged girl and finds a way to get what she wants.

Rated- ♡♢

Sleepy

Pairing: g!p Wanda x g!p Natasha x little!fem!reader

Summary: y/n doesn’t want to go to bed, so Wanda and Natasha find another way to make her sleepy…

Rated- ♡♢

My Best Girl

Paring; stepmom!wanda x reader

Summary: Wanda spoils her best Girl for getting good grades in school.

Rated-♡♢

Stress Relief

Pairing; Stepmom!Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summary: Whenever you're overwhelmed, your loving stepmom is there to make it better.

Rated-♤♡♢

Last updated 04/22/23

[gweelczz]

“Cat Got Your Tongue?” PT. 2

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, smut, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip and a munch!!, reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz, Fingering, Oral (Rosalie receiving)

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“And I really do believe”

“Yeah I really do believe”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“Now up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see, trouble in the air”

“I see, trouble in the air

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I see troubles in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“You know, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“There is a Heaven somewhere”

“There is a Heaven somewhere”

“And I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“Yes, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“Yes, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“There’s a Heaven somewhere”

Rosalie sat at the piano as Salome stood across from her on the stage, guitar slung across her body. They bounced the lyrics off of each other filling the party with a soulful feel. Y/N now stood leaning against the rail next to her brother who was smirking as he glanced between her and Rosalie who had been stealing glances at each other the whole performance.

Cab chuckled a bit as Y/N stared at the woman enamored with the voices that rang from on the stage, Rosalie’s standing out to her the most with how strong and soul filled it sounded. “If you keep staring you know she could charge you for being a creep, and close your mouth there could be flies” Cab teased nudging his sister laughing softly.

“Sorry” the woman murmured bashfully “she’s just so beautiful, I can’t help it”. Cab nodded before speaking again “I see you two married with at least two dogs in the future” he chuckled dodging the hit his sister sent his way. “Shut it Cab” her eyes darting back to the stage where Salome and Rosalie had ended the song and were now blowing kisses to each other with wide smiles.

Rosalie and Salome bowed before excusing themselves from the stage, Salome heading backstage while Rosalie walked through the crowd to claim her friend for the night. Cab smirked excusing himself with a smirk “don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” he winked before walking off.

“Ready to go Suga?” Rosalie asked holding out a hand to Y/N who gladly took it letting the woman lead her up the stairs. Once the made it inside the hotel room Y/N was pushed against the wall with lips attached to hers. Her hands wrapping around Rosalie’s neck moaning softly into her mouth.

Her hands trailed underneath the skirt of her dress as their tongues fought for dominance. Y/N’s mouth latched onto Rosalie’s neck panting against the Swamy toned skin, fingers tangling themselves in her hair angling her head for her own usage. “I’ve wanted your lips on me from the moment I saw ya on stage.. ya heart called out to me askin me to light this here body ablaze with my touch” Rosalie spit fire as she spoke, her fingers brushing the smooth skin of her thigh.

“Will ya let me honey? Will ya let touch ya the way a man neva could? Give ya pleasure only ya dreams could provide?” Rosalie gently pulled the other’s mouth from her neck with a fire lit in her eyes. “I need an answer, ain’t goin touch ya no more without one” Rosalie went to move her hand from Y/N’s thigh causing the other woman to grab it placing it back onto it’s previous location.

Y/N internally panicked at the thought of Rosalie’s hands leaving her body after craving to feel her all night. She wanted this no question, she’d never wanted anything more in her life. If her brother could see her now he’d be smirking with that knowing look. Cab knew who she was before she even knew herself and every chance he got he reminded her of that. She slightly whimpered clinging on to the others hand firmly.

“Please, touch me.. do anything you want, I need you. Needed you since I saw you” her southern drawl dripping with want and desperation. Y/N gathered all her boldness and gently pushed Rosalie onto the bed as she herself removed her undergarments and unzipped her dress straddling Rosalie’s lap, she was determined to get what she wanted, what she desired.

Rosalie pulled down the straps of Y/N’s gown taking a nipple into her mouth, her fingers creeping up her thigh until the reached their destination. Her eyes never leaving Y/N’s as she did so, her auburn orbs reflecting a predatory gaze wordlessly communicating with the woman in her lip.

A soft mewl escaped Y/N’s lips as she felt those slender fingers she’d been fantasizing about all night inserting themselves into her leaking heat. She bucked her hips into Rosalie’s hand moaning softly under her breath “Mmm Rosalie, feels so good”. Y/N’s fingers found purchase in the manager’s hair tugging gently from the pleasure, “fuck, please do that again”.

Rosalie smirked against her skin curling her fingers once more causing the beauty above her to cry out, her thumb painting circles onto her clit. Rosalie pulled off of her nipple just enough to speak switching to the other one afterwards “let me hear ya honey, wanna hear how good I’m pleasing my sunflower”

“Rosalie, baby.. I’m gonna..” Y/N babbled out her brain turning to mush as she tried articulating a sentence. The orgasm she’d tried holding back surfacing ten fold making her eyes roll back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m cumming” Y/N’s moans now airy and high pitched as she came spilling her juices onto the other’s fingers, her breath hitching as she panted. “So unlady like” Rosalie tsked with a smirk causing Y/N to blush.

“god that was so good”. She took a few seconds to catch her breath gazing at Rosalie with hooded eyes “Your turn now mistress”. She climbed off of the woman’s lap pushing her onto her back, fingers hurriedly bunching her skirt up around her hips. Rosalie spread her legs inviting the hungry woman into her heat that was now leaking onto the expensive sheets.

Rosalie had this aura about her, her independent nature making her more sexy than she was. She carried herself in a way that made men dislike her. Men didn’t like women who didn’t need a man and Rosalie was one of those women. She licked her lips gazing down at Y/N, her fingers holding the fabric bunched around her waist. “C’mon baby, show these men how good you can please a woman” Y/N moaned leaning down flicking out her tongue, a long wet stripe being applied to her slit.

“God yes, that’s it suga” Rosalie moaned as Y/N swirled her tongue around her clit wrapping her lips around it giving it a hard suck. Rosalie arched her back and bucked her hips. “My lord…” she moaned out tangling her fingers into Y/N’s hair, the other woman moaning into her cunt flicking her tongue across the bud before moving down inserting her tongue into her entrance, her nose brushing against her clit causing Rosalie to cry out once again.

“Oh my yes, Y/N please more.. need ya to make me cum baby”. She instructed granting her a hum from the other woman while Y/N sped up her ministrations on a mission to make her dove cum. Her tongue moving in one direction as her head went in the other. She moaned at the taste of Rosalie’s juices which were now dripping down her chin but she could truly care less. “Y/N baby, you goin make me cum!” Rosalie moaned out grinding her cunt against Y/N’s face chasing her orgasm.

Y/N hummed sending vibrations into her heat, her eyes flicking up with a need to see Rosalie’s face when she comes undone. Her moans beautifully ringing in her ears like a symphony as she was finally granted her wish. Rosalie came with a loud moan and a tug to her hair, Y/N greedily drank every drop. Her mouth glistening with the woman’s juices, a yelp escape when she was firmly yanked up into a heavy kiss.

Rosalie removed the rest of their clothing wiping them both clean tossing the soiled garments into the ground. “Ms. Rosalie I’ve taken a likin to ya” Rosalie chuckled a bit pulling the blankets over both of them. Y/N lifted her head pressing a kiss to the other’s lips “well that great news because I’ve already claimed you, claimed you the minute I put my mouth on you” Rosalie shot back wrapping an arm around the other woman’s waist. “That’s quite alright with me”

[axailslink]

Them with daughters

Something quick because drill has taken over most of my life this weekend.

Shuri Udaku

Shuri's daughter is not spoiled at all; she was raised to be smart, beautiful and independent she does not brag about her wealth.

Rosalie Otterbourne

Rosalie's child is sheltered as fuck because Rosalie doesn't want her to experience what she has and she's also spoiled rotten. Gets whatever she wants.

Riri Williams

Riri's daughter is decked out I mean all of her money goes to her daughter and it shows because the baby has her own bonnet and everything clothes are organized, clean and fashionable.

Jamie Harrison

Loves children never thought she'd have her own. Does everything in her power to make sure her baby girl has whatever she wants because her folks gone.

Scotty (Vivienne Scott)

This is all new territory for her but she would try her best and she makes sure she knows everyone from her mother to Dean.

[paisholotus]

𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓈

Shuri's Pov

I walked out the airport with my bags, and Nakia told me that when I landed, a car would be waiting for me. I was looking through the doors when I noticed Nakia standing beside a tall, bald woman.

I gave her a wave and began walking towards them. With each step I took, I became more nervous. "Shuri, I'm so glad you made it here safely." She said this while hugging me. I just stood there awkwardly; I don't really know how to show affection.

She drew back and looked at me, and I turned my gaze to the woman behind her. "This is Okoye, Shuri." "She is a dear friend of mine. She was excited to meet you."

I smiled at Okoye and gave her a soft wave. 

She removed her sunglasses and smiled, holding out her hand for me to shake. "I've heard a lot about you, Shuri." I raised my brow at her. Were the big bosses talking about me or sum? She chuckled and nodded towards Nakia. "Kia, has told us a lot about you." "And just how brilliant you are."

I gave her a small thank you, but I was still curious about who this "us" was. I thanked Okoye for volunteering to take my bags. I sat beside Nakia in the black Escalade, while Okoye sat in the front next to the driver.

I've never been in a fancy car like this before. Is this how all the new students get treated? 

We were riding through Oakland, which was very different from Britain. Nakia told me that Oakland has the best food and a diverse range of cultures. So it shouldn't be that different from the UK because Britain is a melting pot in its own right.

Nakia told me, the neighborhood around the center was rebuilt by the King and Prince of Wakanda. She said that they built a new hospital, library, and school. Basically, they helped less fortunate kids.

I was fortunate to have Kate because I grew up in a poor neighborhood. Most of the time, I didn't have much, but my mother did her best with what we had. 

"We've arrived, Sister." Okoye told us. And fucking hell, this place was massive. "Foster children are assigned a mentor and live in the school dorms. However, you will not be staying in the dorms." Nakia said.

I raised my brow and looked at her, confused. "Where will I be staying then?" She gave me a friendly smile and told me that I had my own apartment. I think there's something she's not telling me because why do I have my own flat? I got out of the car and followed Nakia and Okoye inside.

There were a lot of kids of different ages walking around. Nakia began showing me around, and we both peaked in different classes. She said that they provide free food, school supplies, and other things that kids may need. She told me my classes are engineering, physics, chemistry, medicine, and computer programming. 

Nakia took me out to lunch, gave me my schedule, and told me that some people wanted to talk to me tomorrow but wouldn't tell me who.

This whole secrecy shit was getting on my bloody nerves. We rode back into town after lunch so she could take me to my flat. When we got there, I noticed that this was not your typical apartment complex. These were fucking condos! I've never been anywhere like this in my fucking life.

 

I looked over to Nakia and made a 'wtf' face at her, but she just shrugged and smiled. "Is this where I'll be staying?" I asked, and she nodded.

I lowered my head, rubbed my hands against my pants, and signed. I looked back at Nakia, who frowned, "Look, Nakia, this is all very nice, and I appreciate everything you're doing." "But this is too much. I can't stay here." She smiled at me and grabbed my hands, causing me to shift uncomfortably.

 

"Shuri, I understand that this may take some getting used to. But I'm confident you'll come to like it. A regular apartment would have sufficed, but we were under strict orders not to take "no" for an answer from you." "I'm sure you deserve this kind of treatment, no?" She said. still softly smiling at me.

 

I huffed, took my hands away, and nodded. She tapped my leg and told me to get my things so I could get settled in. I cursed under my breath and trailed behind Okoye and Nakia. We walked into the lobby, and this place looked like somewhere rich people lived, like big business people type shit.

We walked into the elevator, and I watched Okoye press "P" and I gaped at them. No fucking way; she just pressed that. We rode all the way to the top, and then it just hit me: I'M STAYING IN A PENTHOUSE?!

When we walked out of the elevator, I looked at the huge window down the hall, and we were really high up. "Well, this is where you'll be staying." Nakia said. 

I walked into the room and stopped dropping my stuff on the floor. "Fuck me." I said lowly. To say this place was huge was a bloody understatement. I walked further into the room and snapped my head back towards them. 

"You're telling me I'm staying here?" I asked them, and they nodded. Okoye then looked down at the beads on her wrist, smiled, and excused herself from the room. "OK, Shuri, I'll see you tomorrow; your mentor will be here in the morning, so get up early." She said, grabbing the door and closing it behind her.

I went to pick up my bags and went to find my room. When I found my room, I slowly walked in and sat my bags by the door. I felt my eyes watering as I walked towards the bed. I flopped on the bed and laughed as I cried. Never in my life did I think I would end up here. After everything I've been through, I've finally made it to the place I've always dreamed of being. Happy.

If mum could see me now. I lifted my head up and wiped my cheeks. I thought of something as I leaned back, staring at the ceiling. There must be something really important; they want to talk to me about tomorrow. 

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[shurishoe]

Prompt lists

Bc why not

Ps.My cousin made this bc she said I was too boring 😒🙄

Characters: Shuri, Riri, Jamie, Scotty, Peter, T’Challa, Erik, M’Baku.

(Learning when it comes to guys)

Smut

(learning)

“The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh.”

“You make a sound and it’s game over.”

“No touching.”

“Does that feel good?”

“Let’s take this outside.”

“We’ll have to make it quick.”

“You’re such a tease.”

“Choke me.”

“Are you just gonna stare?”

“Please, please let me come.”

“If you want it, beg for it.”

“Don’t stop.”

“Come sit on my lap.”

“God, you look good.”

“I could really use a fuck right now.”

“We can take a quick shower.”

“Someone’s happy to see me.”

“Are you sure you want to do this in the car?”

“Don’t come until I tell you to.”

“Where are your manners?”

“Louder.”

“I bet you want me pretty bad right now, huh?”

“Are we really gonna do this in public?”

“I’ve been thinking about doing this all day.”

“You’ve got too many clothes on.”

“Have you been good?”

“I want you so badly.”

“I can’t wait any longer.”

“Someone’s gonna hear you.”

Fluff

“I just cant see myself ever living without you.”

“If there was ever anybody meant for me, it’s you.”

“The closest thing to love at first sight I’ve ever experienced happened when I first laid eyes on you.”

“I didn’t believe in soulmates until I met you.”

“Did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that we’re dating?”

“You owe me a kiss.”

“Go with me?” “Only if you hold my hand.”

“I’d feel much better if you’d let me walk you home.”

“If I asked you to stay, would you?”

“You make me feel alive. For the first time ever, I feel like I can breathe.”

“I’ve never felt this way before, and truthfully it scares me. But, the idea of never trying scares me even more.”

“You’re telling me you believe in love at first sight?” “I’m starting too.”

“I promised to love you forever, and that is a promise I intend to keep.”

“Is that my shirt?” “You mean our shirt?”

“You give me a reason to be better, to do better.”

"All I’ve ever wanted was a place to belong. Somewhere I could call home. And you gave me that. Because you are my home.”

“They don’t compare to you. No one does.”

“I thought I had the worst luck, until I met you.”

“No matter how much time we’ve spent apart, I never stopped loving you.”

“I could see the worst parts of you and still think you are the most beautiful person I’ve met.”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“You brought me breakfast?” “Well you said you always forget to eat before you go to work, so I thought I’d make sure you ate something.”

“Everything feels right when you are with me.”

“I don’t care what others say, I want to be with you and that’s all that matters to me.”

“You bought me flowers?” “Yeah, well I noticed you’d seemed kinda down, so I wanted to cheer you up.”

“I’ll be damned if anyone makes you feel like you aren’t worthy of being loved.”

“I wasn’t sure what love really felt like until I met you.”

“You owe me.” “I owe you $20 not a day of pretending to be your boy/girl-friend to get your parents off you’re back.”

“I can braid your hair for you- I mean, only if you want.”

“Maybe if you stopped staring at them and actually talked to them, you might have a chance.”

“You said you wouldn’t fall in love with me.” “I lied.”

“I want you. All of you, and not just halfheartedly, but wholly. And maybe that’s selfish, but I don’t care.”

“Can you stay? Just for tonight, please. I don’t want to be alone with my thoughts.” “'l’ll stay for as long as you need.”

“You are my family.”

“We’ve been by each other’s sides for years, you think I’m gonna leave now?”

“Take my jacket, I don’t want you catching a cold.”

“I’d wait a thousand lifetimes for you, because you are worth waiting for. So when you are ready. I’ll be right here.”

“I will never stop fighting for you. I will never stop protecting you.”

“I can’t stop thinking about you. No matter how hard I try, you’re always on my mind”

“Don’t go on that date.” “Why?” “You know why.” “Say it.”

“Can I kiss you?”

“I don’t want you to die for me, I want you to live for me.”

“I can’t remember the last time I laughed like this.”

“How long have you had this planned?” “Since the moment I fell in love with you.”

“You came all the way here for me?”

“Why are you staring at me?” “Because I think you’re beautiful.”

“I think I’m falling in love with you.” “I think I’m okay with that.”

“What are you doing here?” “I wanted to see if you were okay.”

“The world gets a little brighter when your around.”

“They say we wont last.” “Then lets prove them wrong.”

Angst

(love that sad shit)

“All I’ve ever wanted is for you to see me.”

“When did you stop loving me?”

“Just please open your eyes.”

“Wake up. You have to wake up. Please. For me.”

“Just please, don’t leave me.”

“When was the last time you said you loved me, and meant it?”

“Why does everyone always leave?”

“It hurts so much. Why does it hurt so much? I just want it to stop.”

“Forget it. Just like you forget everything else.”

“I never ask for help because I’m not sure I know how.”

“It’s alright to feel broken every once and a while. And it’s alright to take time to heal.”

“I feel like I’m falling apart.”

“What is it about me that isn’t good enough?”

“I wish I was brave.”

“Whats the point in trying if only one of us is willing to?”

“You almost died and you’re making jokes?”

“I’m scared.”

“I don’t need you to tell me who I am!”

“I don’t miss you. I miss us.”

“I thought I’d never see you again.”

“I can’t lose you.” “You already did.”

“Don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like you still love me.”

“Will you even miss me at all?”

‘“You weren’t there…why weren’t you there? I needed you! I needed you! And you weren’t there!”

“I would give up everything for the chance to hear your laugh again. To see you smile. To see you happy.“

“If I never see you again, just know that I love you so, so much.”

“All I wanted was a happy ending.”

"Whatever you do, don’t let go.”

“You don’t have to hide your tears from me.”

“What happened to their happily ever after?” “Not all love stories get a happily ever after, sometimes it’s just once upon a time.”

“You said we’d be together forever, but I guess forever really isn’t that long.”

“I’m not leaving you here.”

“You left without saying goodbye.”

“For once in your life, do what you want! Be selfish!”

“Being strong doesn’t mean never asking for help or admitting you’re in pain.”

“Whatever you do, do not turn around.”

“No matter what they made you think, you are worth saving. You are worth loving.”

“You said you wouldn’t leave, and then you did.”

“I’m a fool for believing you meant what you said.”

“For what it’s worth, I never gave up on you.”

“You are not your past.”

“Don’t look at me like that.”

“This is the third time you’ve broken a promise to me, I’m starting to think you are doing it on purpose.”

“Whatever you do, do not close your eyes.”

“I know you’re tired, but you have to stay awake.”

“I’ll come back for you, I promise.”

“You would risk letting all those people die for one person? Why?” “Because it’s not just one person…it’s you.”

“I’m just tired of being tired.”

“Whatever you do, do not make a sound.”

“I always said I’d die for you.” “I didn’t think you meant literally.”

Random

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone screw something up that fast before.”

“I’ve never told you that before.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“At least it couldn’t get any worse.” “I really wish you hadn’t said that.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

“I’m telling you, I’m haunted.”

“You couldn’t handle me even if i came with instructions.”

“Wake me up when it’s over.”

“Next problem… we might die.“

"Where have you been all my life?” “Hiding from you”

“I think… everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves.”

"Abort mission, I repeat abort mission.” “What? Abort what mission? All you were doing was introducing yourself to your neighbor?” “Yeah, and they’re too attractive. I can never speak to them again.”

“At least I kept my promise.”

“I saw you looking at it last time we were in the store together, so I got it for you.”

“…Did you just sniff me?”

“I hope you find it someday.” “Find what?” “Whatever it is you’re looking for.”

“Of course I noticed, I notice everything about you.”

“Are you alright?” “Yeah, why?” “You look mad.” “That’s just my face…”

“You can’t get rid of me that easily.”

“You don’t actually have to like me, you just need to pretend you do.”

“Since when did you open a bakery in your house?” “Since I got bored.”

“Can someone explain to me, in not so many words, why they are here?”

“I don’t think I’m alone in here.”

“This place creeps me out.”

“I thought I saw something.”

“Why didn’t you answer your phone?” “Why didn’t you text?”

“You’re bleeding.” “No shit.”

“In case you haven’t heard, there is a bounty on your head.” “Is that why you’re here? To kill me and take the bounty?” “No. I’m here to protect you.”

“For the most part, I am, in fact, an idiot. But I fully admit to it, which should count for something.”

“Stop grumbling and just tell me where your medicine cabinet is.”

“Close your eyes and hold out your hand.”

“I hate that I let you convince me to do this”

“We really need to stop meeting like this. "Then stop breaking into my house!”

“Why are you creeping outside my bedroom window?!” “I thought it would be romantic if I climbed up here.” “You gave me a heart-attack!”

“What are you doing here?” “I got locked out of my house.” “Again?”

“Run.”

“I can’t stand you!” “Then sit down.”

“Where are we going?” “It’s a surprise.” “I hope the surprise involves food.”

“You wont regret it!” “Already am.”

“I like being wanted.” “You should NOT like be wanted by the police!”

“I am nothing if not consistent.” “Yeah, a consistent pain in my ass.”

“What happened?” “Do you want the long version or the short version?” “Uh, short?” “I made a mistake.” “Okay, long version.” “I made a very very big mistake.”

“Do you take constructive criticism?” “Not without crying.”

“Are we all on the same page?” “Yes. Just of different books.”

“Why did you break up with them?” My dog didn’t like them, and that is never a good sign.“

"I’m sorry were you talking to me? I tend to zone out whenever you stark speaking.”

“What happened to your hand?” “I hit my hand on something.” “On what?” “Your ex’s face.”

“I heard that!” “You were supposed to!”

“I’ve been thinking-” “Uh-oh”

“If I survive this, I’m killing you.”

[bbxnny-bbxtch]

Random First Date w/Scotty headcannons 🫶🏽

Having a crush on Scotty is like a battle

She's so oblivious to your obvious advances

She'd go on and on about Yvonne..

She's so loving and just isn't sure how to express it...normally

When she first figured out she had feelings for you she definitely started to avoid you at work

Which was undeniably hard because you sit next to each other and were considerably close

She abused her red cap privilege

Everyone noticed her strange behavior and were very judgmental

She's so damn obvious with it, but you were too

Initially you thought Yvonne had come back from France and you distanced yourself as well

This caused you both to become just..idk a huge ball of sadness. A mess essentially

Dean had to slap you and tell you Scotty liked you back and THATS why she was avoiding you

Big slap in the face honestly

So, one day after your shift you left early to meet her at her van

She rushed out as she usually does, trying to avoid you. Not noticing you were leaning on the driver's side door

"So..you gonna ask me out soon or what?"

you're such a cocky bitch

Her shy smiles were so endearing you just couldn't help it. You did grab her by her waist and smirk as you whispered in her ear

"Come on, we have lots to talk about love"

You just sorta got in her van and let her drive you around as you both talked it out

You carried the conversation basically

She's so fucking fidgety and cute at first.

Later on she'd become more dominant and took lead

This kinda left you in a stupor..bc WTFFF

Switch x Switch supremacy tho

She took you out to a movie 🥹

Neither of you watched that bs though..

She's so sly, she chose a boring movie on purpose so that you guys could kiss and touch flirt in the back of the theater

She drove you home of course

After your first date she camped outside of your apartment in the van.

She'd be super shy initially when you came outside in the morning and found her there sleeping

But honestly- you thought it was cute

The thought of her wanting to protect you and watch you through the night hsjjfksk

So...first Scotty thing I've done and I love it tbh (i love her.) I need more Scotty content she's just so adorable...

[noneofyabuisnezs]

Yooo I wanted to start writing some shuri/Letitia/riri/Dominique/ Jaime/ izogie and namor stuff. Can y'all request sum so I know where to start.

Please suggest something that isn't bad like illegal shit. I'll do smut, fluff and angst but to a certain degree to keep bad stuff out.ya ok y'all are free to request. THANK YOU ❤️❤️

[spideyobsessed]

Just Another Trope || T.H

college!tom x reader

Chapter 3: The Amazon Chaser

Synopsis: You go to Tom’s team lunch.

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Hayden hands you tissue paper they had in their bag and helps press it to your nose. You hiss in pain, feeling a throbbing sensation along the entire bridge.

“Y/n! Are you okay?” Tom rushes over to you.

“I’m okay, I’m okay.” You tell him in a nasally voice, not trying to bring more attention to yourself than you already have.

He replaces Hayden’s hand with his own, positioning his available one of your lower back. He attempts to guide you off the bench, but you start to feel lightheaded once you stand up. Before you know it, your knees betray you and you slump to the ground. Tom catches you, of course, and sits down in the grass with you.

“We’re just gonna keep applying pressure, okay?”

Your eyes focus beyond Tom’s concerned face, and they fixate on the people behind him. His coach jogs up to the scene, along with a few team members. This makes your heart jolt with panic as you quickly try to pull yourself from Tom’s grasp. “Um, I’m really okay. You should go practice.” You insist, not taking a liking to the audience you summoned.

“I don’t know, Y/n. It looks really bad.”

“I promise it looks worse than it feels. It barely even hurts.” You lie through your teeth.

“Yeah, Tommy. I didn’t even kick the ball that hard. You know how dramatic girly girls can be.” Jamie suddenly crouches down next to him.

Luckily, you’re in so much pain that you’re not able to make a face at her odd remark. You’ve never been one to go around making unfair assumptions about people, but you’re taking note of her lack of guilt. If anymore brain cells were knocked out of your head, you’d think she did this on purpose.

Tom clenches his jaw and tries to ignore her, keeping all of his focus on you. “It doesn’t hurt?” He asks.

“Not really.” You lie again.

He gives your nose a small squeeze, but to you it felt like he was trying to rip it off with a pair of dirty pliers. “OUCH!” You yelp.

“Sure sounds like it does.” He quips before changing tissues as quickly and gently as he can.

You let out a small groan as Tom continues to rub small circles on your back. Harrison is the next person to kneel down to your level, “Is there anything I could get you, Y/n?”

“Yeah. A new nose.” Jamie snickers, resulting in some of the team to laugh as well.

Fighting to hold back the tears is hard enough as it is. The quiet laughing at your expense definitely isn’t helping. Tom looks at you with apologetic eyes, although you try your best to avoid them.

“Knock it off.” Their coach speaks up with a stern tone.

You turn your attention back to Harrison. “M-Maybe just an ice pack please.” Your voice is timid, but by some miracle he’s able to hear you.

“And more tissues, if you can find some. She’s bleeding a lot, mate.” Tom interjects, once again changing tissue paper.

Harrison gives you both a short nod before running off to find what you need.

You look down at the pile of blood filled tissues on the ground, and there really is a lot of it. At this point, you can feel all of it trickling down your face and soaking into your top. Beads of sweat begin to form on your forehead when you realize everyone’s full attention is on you. You make quick, awkward eye contact with a random face every few seconds, and every single time their features are etched with either horror or concern. You look over to Tom for any sort of comfort, but the exact same look is plastered on his own face.

“Is it really that bad?” You whisper to him.

He hesitates for a moment, “It looks broken, darling.”

“I think she’s gonna need more than just ice, Holland. It’s not looking too pretty.” The coach says, taking a closer look at your face. “I’m gonna call off practice for today. I can give you both a ride to the hospital.”

“Thanks, coach.”

“No!”

You and Tom speak at the same time. He looks at you with his brows knitted, “What do you mean ‘no’?” He asks you bewildered.

If you’re being honest, you’re not too sure why you said no either. All you know is you feel humiliated enough! You could just vomit at the thought of being the girl who annoyed the entire soccer team. You want to salvage whatever dignity you have left, and something about canceling today’s entire practice because you can’t take a hit doesn’t settle your anxiety.

You answer honestly, “I really don’t want you guys to have to cancel practice because of me.”

“Y/n, I don’t care about practice right now. I’ve never seen this much blood come out of someone’s nose! Your brain is going to lose oxygen soon!” Tom becomes frantic.

“I don’t think that’s how that works, buddy.” You chuckle before wincing in pain.

He opens his mouth to speak, but Gen beats him to it. “How about we take you? Then no one has to cancel practice.”

The rest of the girls smile sympathetically and nod at you in silent agreement, not a sign of annoyance or hesitation in their faces. You’re tempted to give in and agree, but your brain just won’t let you. The ache in your nose isn’t comparable to the presumption that you are being a burden and the sinking feeling that comes along with it. Quickly, you come up with another excuse.

“N-No, I uh.. can’t afford a trip to the hospital.”

Tom sighs before switching tissue paper one last time. “Darling, we’re not offering anymore. You’re going to see a doctor. Okay?” His voice is tender, but the look in his eyes show worry and impatience.

Your hands begin tremble as he discreetly wipes a tear that slipped down your cheek. “Tom, please.” You whisper.

“I agree. This week’s practice is cancelled. I can take you, sweetheart, it’s no big deal.” His coach assures you.

“Coach, c’mon!”

“The playoffs are coming up. We need to practice.”

“Are you idiots serious?! Her nose is broken.”

“Make Jamie take her. This is her fault!”

The entire team plus the girls on the bench begin to argue. Voices overlapping voices, growing louder and louder. The group of people only got more chaotic. You’re almost positive they already forgot you’re the reason why they’re arguing. Eventually, their yelling turned into light shoving. The coach begins to obnoxiously blow his whistle over and over and over again, failing to get anyone’s attention with it.

Meanwhile, Tom finally helps you to your feet. “Hello?! Can someone please just drive us?” He raises his voice, but it’s no use.

There’s only one thing for you to do at this point. As if he read your mind, Tom’s grip on your waist tightens. “Don’t.” He warns, “We’re gonna get you to a doctor.”

The longer you wait, the harder it gets to breathe. You can only keep your mouth agape for so long. The taste of blood is starting to settle on your tongue. You take one more look at the damn near riot taking place, and you’re well aware that you aren’t going anywhere anytime soon.

You look back at Tom, “It’ll be okay… I hope.”

Without giving yourself time to chicken out or giving Tom time to interfere, you grab your slanted nose and yank it into its correct positioning. The cracking of your bone was loud, and your cry was louder. You double over and hiss in agony, as Tom’s soul leaps out of his body. The chaos around you finally goes quiet.

You give yourself a few seconds to recoup before straightening your back. All at once, the blood stops gushing out and air makes its way through your nostrils. The throbbing feeling is still there, but it doesn’t hurt nearly as bad.

You blink away the last few tears before smiling weakly, “We’re good now.”

Stunned is an understatement. Everyone stares at you like you’ve just walked on water. “Holy shit.” You hear Harrison’s voice.

You turn your head to see he has returned with an ice pack and a handful of tissues, the same shocked expression on his face. “That was pretty badass, Y/n.” He chuckles.

The rest of the team laughs along with Harrison, surprisingly impressed by your psychotic impulses. You’re just glad they’re laughing with you and not at you this time.

“Okay…well.” The coach mutters, “Let’s get back to work.” He blows his whistle and starts his walk back onto the field. Harrison hands over the ice pack and shoots you one more impressed smile. One by one, most of the team members shuffle up to you and give you a fist bump or a firm pat on the shoulder. Jamie didn’t bother trying to check on you, and it’s now safe to say you’re not surprised by that.

Tom is still stuck in place, staring at you in awe as the players cleared out. You chuckle and rub his shoulder, “Are you okay?” You giggle at him.

“Are YOU?” He counters. As if the sound of your voice was enough to melt away his frozen muscles, he steps closer to you and takes your face in his hands. “Why did you do that?! You could’ve damaged some nerves, ya know? Does it hurt? Can you breathe?”

“It only hurts a little bit now, Holland.” You chuckle as you mock the way no one here calls him by his first name.

He laughs along with you, “I don’t know what’s funny. That’s your future last name.”

“Mhm, I bet you say that to every girl.” You rolls your eyes jokingly.

Your face remains in Tom’s hands, neither of you realizing he’s softly rubbing his thumb against your cheek. He inspects your nose one last time, “Seriously though, do you feel like you’re alright?”

You give him a small smile and nod, “I should probably just ice it down.”

Tom helps guide you back over to the bench so you can reclaim your seat in between the girlfriends. Ignoring the teasing looks and snickers, Tom squeezes your shoulder one last time. “I have an extra shirt in my bag, if you want to change. You look like you just committed an axe murder.”

You gasp when you look down and realize he wasn’t exaggerating for once. Your once light colored top was now as dark red as it could be.

“Don’t worry! All it takes is some soap and warm water.” Nova giggles at your expression.

Willow links her arm with yours and stands up, “We can show you where the bathroom is.”

“Can we all agree that was pretty awesome?” Gen blurts.

Soon they all begin to talk over one another, chattering about the events that just took place. You laugh along with them as they lead you away to the restrooms. Meanwhile, Tom watches from afar with a pleased smile. Pleased because he knew you would made friends so easily, and also because he’s about to see you in his t-shirt. His heart flutters just thinking about it.

The practice finally ended after a long two hours. All of the players retreated to their dorms to shower and change in preparation for the team lunch. Tom let you chill in his room until he was ready to go. Harrison and Gen offered to give you both a ride to the restaurant, but Tom declined. The place wasn’t too far and it was quite nice outside, so you didn’t mind. Together, you make your way down a nearly empty sidewalk.

“Soo, how was it?” He finally asks you. “Ya know, besides breaking your nose and then unbreaking it like a mad man.”

You smile and shrug, “I don’t know. Good, I guess.”

“Just good?”

“I mean I think they like me.”

You’ve already thought about every conversation you had with them in the two short hours more than once. You thought maybe you didn’t talk enough. What if they thought you were talking too much? Maybe you should’ve held back on that one joke, it wasn’t even funny.

“You’re overthinking it.” Tom says, “I don’t know the others all too well, but I do know Gen. She’s over all the time for Harrison, and she’s a real sweet girl. I’m sure she loved you.”

You simply nod, unsure how to respond to that. You’re aware that you are just in your own head. You reflect on your time at the open practice once more before making yourself let it go. Lunch should be a lot easier to get through because Tom will actually be there. You trust he’ll make you feel comfortable.

“Should I have changed too?” You switch topics, “I don’t want to be underdressed.”

He smiles and checks you out with no shame, however, you miss it while you’re looking down at your ripped jeans and dirty vans. “You look perfect.” He insists.

“Especially in that cool shirt. I have to get myself one of those.”

The “cool shirt” he’s referring to is just a dark grey t-shirt with a red Spider-man symbol on it. You snort as you adjust the shirt on your frame.

“I thought I was supposed to be the nerdy one.”

“Spider-man is not nerdy!!” Tom quickly defends.

You burst into laughter as he continues to plead his case. Clearly, you’ve struck a nerve. You let out a loud “whew” before wiping a rouge tear from your eye. “I’m just kidding, you big baby. Superhero movies just aren’t my thing.”

“You obviously haven’t seen the right ones. I know what we’re doing after our next study session.” He declared.

The restaurant was now in your line of view and you braced yourself for all the commotion you were about to endure. You take a few more steps before Tom comes to a halt. He gingerly grabs your shoulders and turns you. You’re both face to face.

“If you start to feel uncomfortable or overwhelmed, please let me know.” He says, “I know we’re trying to get you out of your comfort zone, but we don’t want to push too hard or too fast.”

You can’t help the shy smile that reaches your eyes. Never mind the nearly constant physical contact you make with Tom so often— you’ve never met someone who reassured you as much as he does. He has such a special way of making you feel less alone.

“I promise I’ll let you know.” You tell him.

“Good.” He mutters. Suddenly, he places his fingers beneath your chin and for a second it looks like he’s going in for a kiss. But then he turns your head from one side to another. “You’re already getting a black eye.” He frowns.

You shrug, “It’s nothing a little more ice can’t fix.”

Tom snickers and drops his hands, “You’re a lot tougher than half the twits on the team. That’s for damn sure.”

After a beat, he gives you another quick once over before giving his shirt, that currently resides on your torso, a small tug. “Let’s go.”

Like the gentleman he is, Tom opens up the door for you and the smell of food is barely able to seep through your nose. He places a careful hand on the small of your back and leads you to the crowded table.

“There he is, damn! Late as always.” One of the boys shouts at the sight of Tom’s arrival.

Gen’s lips turn up into a smile, “Y/n! I saved you a seat next to me.” She scoots and pats the spot next to her.

You glance over at Tom, who smiles at your reassuringly. The two of you sit down in the two empty chairs next to Gen and Harrison. You quietly greet her and the other familiar faces as Tom greets everyone in quite the opposite manner. There was about 16 of you there. Gen, Nova, Hayden, Willow and their respective partners. You and Tom. Jamie, of fucking course, and a few others you don’t know. It’s not the entire team, but you’re assuming you’ll be the only ones here for lunch.

An immediate conversation starts amongst everyone at the table. Unfortunately, it’s hard for you to follow. Most of the topics were about inside jokes, soccer, or relationship stuff— all things you know absolutely nothing about. You’re okay with that. You’re more of an observer anyway.

It’s not like you were completely pushed to the side. Every now and then, Tom would lean down and whisper a few words to you, whether it was to crack a dumb joke or to make sure you were feeling okay. Gen occasionally spoke to you about a show she was currently binging or asked for your opinion on which of her selfies were the most post worthy. Harrison hinted at a double date multiple times. You even got into a heated discussion about true crime cases with someone you didn’t know. Eventually, you learned that his name was Anthony and he’s Willow’s boyfriend.

It may seem like pointless small talk, but it’s actually a huge step for you. You can feel your guard slowly coming down.

A voice speaks suddenly cuts through everyone’s co conversation and directly to you and Tom. “So how long have you guys known each other?”

You don’t know his name but he has hair similar to Tom’s except it’s jet black. With his arm wrapped around Nova, you’re assuming he’s her boyfriend.

Tom takes the lead, “Um we’ve known of each other for a little while. We share some classes.”

The boy laughs, “Yeah but how long have you known each other? Not known of.”

Tom looks at you sheepishly and you feel confident enough to answer. You look down at your unoccupied wrist and pretend you’re reading the time on the watch you don’t have. “Hmm.” You hum. “We’ve known each other for about.. 2 days.”

Everyone breaks into laughter. You’re not sure if it’s because of your attempted joke or because of the answer, but you’re proud nonetheless.

“Okay that was funny, but seriously!” The boy chuckles.

“She’s not lying.” Tom says, “We’ve only really known each other for about 2 days.”

The boy’s eyes widen as well as a few other people. “Days?” He repeats. “You look like you’ve been married for 2 years.”

This is when you take a look at how close you are to Tom. Or maybe how close he is to you. You have one leg crossed over the other, your foot gently brushing against his calf. Meanwhile, his arm is draped across the back of your chair as his fingers subconsciously fiddle with your hair.

You both slowly scoot away from each other when you notice the proximity. Tom loudly clears his throat as the two of you playfully laugh it off. Nova smacks her boyfriend’s chest, “Mack, leave them alone!”

Mack stifles a laugh but sincerely apologizes, mostly to you.

The topic drifts off onto something new and you aren’t brought up again until a classes were mentioned.

“Williamson is going to be the death of me!” Harrison groans. A chorus of agreements rise around the table.

“The biology professor?” You ask him.

He nods, “Are you taking his class too?”

“Y/n actually already took Intro to Bio.” Tom puffs his chest and smiles contently as if he was the one to successfully complete the course.

Harrison perks up in his seat. “Oh! Well in that case, will you do my homework for me?”

“Mine too! I suck at biology.” Hayden suddenly chimes in.

“Not a chance.” You snort, causing them both to slouch in their seats. You direct your attention back to Tom, “How did you even know that?”

He shrugs, “It’s hard not to know things about the smartest girl in uni.” You blush at his compliment as he gives you a playful shove.

Hayden was just about to explain what they struggle with the most in that class until they were cut off by your new favorite perky little voice.

“Y/n, babe, do you get enough sleep? The dark circles are horrendous.” You almost forgot Jamie was even here. “I can totally give you some skincare advice.”

You glare at her and her fake smile, “They’re not dark circles, they’re bruises. Remember when you kicked a ball at my face and broke my nose a few hours ago?”

You didn’t realize that came out in a snarky tone, but the juvenile “oohs” made it more than evident. Jamie’s smile drops and you watch as her jaw clenches tight.

“And she handled that shit like a CHAMP!” Harrison bellows before the pot could stir any more.

The team whoops and hollers in your honor as Tom claps and dramatically bows to you. All you can do is laugh along because the heat rising to your cheeks was too much.

“Oh my god, it was so gross but so cool! You’re wild, Y/n.”

“Tommy boy definitely has a type.” Mack chuckles.

Tom furrows his brows, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“The girls you like are scary and intimidating!” Harrison states, “B-But in a good way.”

Tom leans back in his seat and crosses his arms over his chest. “I don’t know what you’re going on about.”

“Hm. Remember the biker chick?”

“Or that one guitarist.”

“Oh! What about the one that did roller derbies?!”

“Alright, alright! I get it.” Tom buries his face in his hands.

Harrison laughs so hard he has to hold on to his stomach. “And now you’re with the bone crusher over here.”

You’re getting a kick out of this newfound information about Tom. You don’t even realize that everyone is teasing him about liking you. Not that you would believe it anyway. You’re sure Tom could just breathe next to a girl and people would think they’re a thing. You remain unfazed, but you’re definitely going to poke fun at him for this later on.

Gen decides to join in, “He’s like those golden retriever dudes in the movies that fall in love with really intimidating girls, who are most likely out of their league. No offense.”

You can’t help but giggle and look over to Tom, “What is that? Trope number 3?”

“No offense taken, Genesis.” Tom slaps his hands on the table and stands to his feet. He takes a deep sigh, “Hello. My name is Tom, and I’m attracted to girlbosses.”

Everyone begins to cheer again at his goofy confession as you burst into a fit of laughter. Finally, the group finishes up their last bit of food before saying bye and parting ways. You and Tom walk in a comfortable silence, the breezy wind hitting you just right. Your phone buzzes in your pocket and you unlock it to see you’ve been added to a group chat with Gen, Hayden, Willow, and Nova. You’re immediately spammed with random pictures and selfies that were taken throughout the day.

You smile to yourself. “What is it?” Tom asks.

Wordlessly, you tilt your phone to show him a selfie you took with two of the girls in the restroom. You had just finished cleaning yourself up when they snapped the picture. He smiles, seeing that you clearly had a good day.

“I told you they’d be crazy not to like you. You fit right in.”

You make a bold decision, and lean your head against his shoulder the best you could as you continue to walk. “Thank you for everything. I haven’t had fun like this in a long time.” You mutter.

Tom notices you made the movie first this time and decides not to push his luck. He keeps his hands shoved in his pockets, but still soaks in every second. “Well if you stick with me, there’s a lot more where that came from.”

You say nothing, letting this silence blanket the two of you again. The walk back to the the dorms was a bit slower than the walk to the restaurant despite taking the same route. However, you finally make it to your dorm building. Tom insisted on walking you all the way in. Before he could open the entrance door, it swings itself open. From behind the door stands none other than Harry Osborn.

His hair is tussled and cheeks are rosy pink. He adjusts his shirt before he fully registers who is in front of him.

“How’s it going, Holland?” He greets as they do their instinctive bro handshake.

“Hey man.” Tom greets back a little less enthusiastically.

Harry’s eyes lock with yours. Right as they do, the wind picks up and it sends a shudder through your entire body. “Cold?” He asks you.

Your lips part so you can answer but nothing comes out; your mouth goes completely dry. Recovering as quickly as you can, you only give a simple nod. Harry steps aside, allowing you and Tom to enter the building.

“Well I won’t hold you guys up.” Harry announces, “See you around, man.”

Tom doesn’t verbally say goodbye but he does nod curtly and offers a half assed wave. You take a step in the direction of your dorm, but stop once again when you hear his voice.

“Hey. It’s Y/n, right?”

You grin from ear to ear like a child on Christmas day. Pathetically you stutter, “Y-Yeah! I-It is.”

Harry smiles suavely, “Thought so. See ya later, Y/n. Bye Tom.” He subtly bites his lower lip before zipping out of the door.

You take a deep, shaky breath as you try your best not to let out a bloodcurdling scream. Whilst it’s not too comforting this time, Tom continues to walk alongside you in silence. You’re too busy internally freaking out to notice this brief shift.

He shakes it off and clears his throat, “So uh, the day isn’t really over yet. If you aren’t gonna be busy, maybe we can throw on a movie. O-Or we could study more. I’m down for that too.”

Study. The lightbulb in your brain electrifies itself to life. You definitely have something in mind that you would love to study.

You unlock the door to your room and enter, motioning for Tom to join you. “We can study.” You say.

“Yeah. Awesome! I left my textbook in my dorm, but we can share yours, if-”

“Tom.” You cut him off.

He looks at you curiously, “Yes?”

Stepping closer to him, you grab his hands in yours. You stare directly in his brown eyes.

“Teach me how to flirt.”

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“Cat Got Your Tongue?” Pt. 3

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, angst if you squint, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

Y/N awoke with a slight panic coursing through her body. She leapt up out of the bed gathering her clothes in a frenzy being careful not to awake the beauty still laying in the bed. She made quick work of getting redressed quietly exiting the room but not before giving Rosalie a kiss to her forehead. She raced down the hall towards her cousin’s room with tears streaming down her cheeks. She was in distress and needed her Mother figure’s advice at the moment. Making it to Billie’s room she rapped on the door waiting patiently to be granted access.

The door swung open revealing a wild Billie Holiday with smudged eyeliner and a crooked ponytail that she’d fix later or even out with a flower. “Chile, whatcha goin on bout? What’s these tears fo’?” Billie quickly shushed her pulling her into the room before anyone could see her. “Billie we leave today! I just met the most wonderful woman in my life and I’ll never see her again! I’ll never be able to hear her sweet voice or hold her in my arms ever again!”. Billie raised an eyebrow as to silently ask who this mystery woman was, Y/N quickly catching on spoke her name into existence. “Rosalie, Ms. Rosalie Otterbourne. Believe the good lord sent her fo’ me Billie” Billie nodded completely understanding the feeling of what her cousin was feeling.

“Nah Nah just calm down honey! I’ll call Cab and we’ll get this sorted just sat down over there.” Billie spoke picking up the phone dialing Cab, “Hello? Cab? Yeah, this Billie.. mhm, yo sister in here inna fit uh tears.. mhm, sum bout Rosalie Otterbourne… hello? Cab?”. The phone was quickly disconnected followed by a rap on the door. Billie placed the phone down taking a glance at Y/N who was now sobbing by the window. She opened the door to reveal a disheveled Cab Calloway in the flesh breathing deeply. “Where she at Billie? She still hea?” Billie nodded moving to the side to let the distressed jazz singer/ band conductor inside.

“Twixy baby? What’s tha matter?” Cab kneeled in front of Y/N gently holding her hands in his gazing up at her. He wiped her tears ready to listen to her fully. Y/N croaked out sniffing repeatedly “we’re leaving today and I’ll never see her again Foxy! God she’s so amazing and I want her so much yet we’ll neva cross paths again!”. She started sobbing all over again causing her brother to pull her into his arms rubbing her back softly. “Twixy baby I’ll push it back ya hear? Go wipe ya face and go get ya woman, Billie and I will follow ya down there for support. How’s that sound Twixy?” Cab raised his eyebrows at her with a soft smile

“Oh Foxy you’re wonderful!” Y/N cried out hugging his neck and kissing his cheek. She leaped up grabbing the dress Billie had sneakily laid out on the bed for her racing into the bathroom. She fixed herself up and rushed back out patting her hair making sure it looked good, “c’mon y’all we gotta go!”. She rushed back out of the room and towards the one her and Rosalie shared last night to find it empty, her heart dropped and she raced down to the lobby, Billie and Cab hot on her trail. She made it outside just in time to see the last luggage being loaded onto the tour bus. Panicking she yelled Rosalie’s name causing the other woman to turn around and glare. “Ah the rift raft is back after dippin out I see” her tone icy to match the diamonds on her neck.

She had tears in her eyes as she turned to walk away causing Y/N to gently take her wrist. “Rosalie please! I can explain just please… hear me out?” Rosalie huffed but nodded leading Y/N into an alleyway. “What do you want rift raft? Aren’t you satisfied after throwin me out to dry like a toy!?” Rosalie was pissed with a mix of hurt as she spoke. “Rosalie please, last night meant more to me than just a one night thing, you’re the most wonderful woman I’ve ever met. My brother and I… our tour dates here were supposed to end today and I panicked thinking I wasn’t goin ever see you again.”

Rosalie listened silently as the woman spoke, her facial expression never changing. “I ran to my cousin’s room in tears she had to call my brother to calm me down.. he moved back the days so I could have more time with you! Rosalie please, I want you more than anything and I’ll do whatever it takes to prove that!”. Y/N was now once again in tears as she spoke reaching out to hold Rosalie’s waist who surprisingly let her. “You dumb girl” Rosalie giggled out grabbing Y/N by her cheeks kissing her deeply “next time tell me so I don’t feel like my heart is gettin ripped out my chest.”

Y/N breathed a sigh of relief kissing the woman back gripping her waist pulling her closer. “Aren’t you leaving baby? I saw the luggage getting packed up” Y/N whispered against Rosalie’s lips causing Rosalie to shake her head. “My aunt’s partner is but we’re not… in fact my aunt talked to your brother… we’re joinin ya on tour sunflower!” Y/N grinned widely picking Rosalie up twirling her slowly. Once placed back on the ground Rosalie took her hand leading her back to where her Aunt was standing. “Auntie this here is my girl Y/N Calloway” Salome smirked softly at the woman holding her hand out “pleasure to be joinin ya on tour, ya got a beautiful voice by the way”.

She the nudged Rosalie who held a smirk of her own, Y/N in turn swung around to face Cab with a glare. “I panicked for no damn reason Foxy!???” Cab laughed loudly walking back into the hotel with Billie and Salome. Rosalie took her hand leading her back into the hotel whispering into her ear “let’s go get reacquainted with each other Hmm?” Y/N blushed following her in “yes ma’am”