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Real And Fake Men I Have Been Obsessed With, Part 2

Scrim

Pete Davidson

Bakugou

Jeff Wittek

Viktor

Yunggoth

Shane Walsh

As of right now Konig

[adoresoperecs]

Jeff Wittek

Birthday body shots @nostalthicc

hold my hand @natalinasvlogs

number neighbors @zanesgirlfriend

personal assistant @davidobitch

roommates @witteksaga

my oh my @storiesforallfandoms

smile for the camera @thinkaboutdobrik

[andnofcksweregiven]

Green looks good on you

Jeff x reader

Synopsis: A little jealousy never hurts, right?

warnings: SMUT

‘y/n, ya ready!?’ Jeff's voice bellowed up the stairs, as he clutched the banister to pull himself up the first two steps. His feet treaded up as he listened for a response. ‘y/n we’re gunna be late so your ass better be up or I’m-‘ His sentence got lodged in his throat as he turned into your room and was welcomed with an Adonis.

When Jeff had asked if you could be his plus one for an award show he was nominated in, you were beyond ecstatic. Jeff has been your best friend practically since you moved to LA.

You had been unpacking your boxes, front door wide open to allow a cool breeze to fight against the overbearing LA sun, only for a senior Frenchie to come plodding in idly and slowly lifting their leg up by a box. Frantic screaming and shouting followed suit, with Jeff suddenly shoving himself through the door way to grab the dog before an unfortunate accident- apologies spewing out of his mouth whilst laughter left yours due to the absurdity of the whole situation.

You spun around, the emerald long tight silk dress with a risky thigh slit you had chosen specially to match his dressy polo shirt; which personally always made you feel flustered with how well it clung to Jeff.

‘So wittek, you want to finish that sentence?’ your voice dripped with sass, hand resting on your hip, Jeff still staring mouth opened at you.

‘i-um-i-doesn’t matter. You look-um-yeah. You ready then?’ His eyes darted around the room before he turned to walk back down the stairs. Your hand dropped, disappointment clouding your brain as a pang of hurt attacked your heart. Usually Jeff would be showering you with compliments, maybe he didn’t like the colour on you? maybe the dress didn’t sit as well on you as you thought? Either way, you swallowed the lump in your throat and pushed the strange reaction to the back of your head. Tonight you were here for Jeff, not you, for Jeff.

Or at least you were there for Jeff. As the night progressed and everyone had moved from the award show to the after party, Jeff had vanished into the crowd, leaving you to mingle with the type of influencers who’s ego always got worse after a drink.

The never ending droning of each one’s numbers and statistics and blah blah blah. You stopped paying attention before snapping back as a light tug pulled you to the side, expecting it to be Jeff only to be found with a random man.

‘Sorry you looked like you may needed saving from a very boring conversation’ The stranger chuckled lightly, smiling down to you. He was handsome, had a pearly smile and a dimple on the left, bright shiny eyes attentively reading your face. For the rest of the night thats were you stayed, talking with bright sparkly eyes about everything and anything.

Jeff had completely slipped your mind as you found yourself immersed in a casual conversation, one needed after the lack of basic attention from Jeff. Eventually the random man who you had come to know as Mick, had decided to place his hand gingerly on your exposed leg as you stirred in your seat, legs crossed tighter as to avoid an uncomfortable situation. The long awaited question left his mouth naturally- when are you free for a date?. Before you could spill a single syllable out of your lips, you felt a figure tower over behind you, wiping off the slightly too adventurous hand of Mick as a deep voice bellowed down- “She’s busy” a New York accent dripping off each letter.

Mick persisted though, his attention never leaving you and blatantly ignoring Jeff as he repeated the question. Jeff tensed up as he saw Mick’s hand slowly return to your leg, what happened next was a blur.

You had felt his hand creeping back up and the question echoed once again in your currently hollow head, but before you could shove it off, Mick was shriveling on the floor clutching his nose as blood gushed in between his fingers whilst Jeff panted out of anger- fist still clenched tightly.

You tightened your jaw and grabbed Jeff’s sleeve as you saw the security lurking towards the unexpected scene. Both of you, heavy footed as you stormed towards Jeff’s truck- silence wrapped around you like a blanket which lingered in the car journey, up until you reached your apartment parking. You didn’t leave straight away, nor did Jeff rush you out of the car, instead you both sat there processing what had occurred prior.

‘So are we gunna talk about it?’ you spoke in a hushed tone, still staring ahead along with Jeff.

‘About what?’

This caught your attention where you spun your head towards Jeff. ‘About how much of a dickhead you were tonight?!’ your voice rose an octave as you had reached your limit with Jeff’s stubbornness. He sat there, responding with a half-hearted shrug.

‘You can’t just ignore me the whole night- which, by the way, you had invited me too. Then when some guy shows interest, which once again if you had let me respond for myself you’d know i was going to reject, you break his- fucking- nose!’

Jeff carried on silently sitting there as you continued to scream at him, this time though he was blankly staring towards you, eyes darting rapidly as they inspected your own.

“CAN YOU SAY SOMETHING!? ANYTHING?!�� tears brimmed at your eyes, the once lavish dress getting tighter around your waist, crushing the air out of your lungs as your chest heaved. 

silence...

“FINE! SEE IF I CARE ANYMORE JEFFERY” the use of his full name made him flinch like he got poked with a sharp sword, your body turned from him and instead reached towards the door handle. You carried on rambling as you shakily tried to push open the passenger door, however, before you could even apply the force, you felt a hand cradle the back of your head- hair falling in between the fingers as your face got spun back towards Jeff, lips instantly meeting in a hard and bruising kiss. Your eyes fluttered closed, your fingers feel gingerly off the handle and crept up to cradle his face, mouths still encompassing each other as steam slowly started to fog the windows.

Both of you completely lost to each other as the kiss deepened, with Jeff scooping his hands beneath your ass and effortlessly having you straddle his lap, the dress riding up and exposing the secret that you had decided to go commando to the event as to avoid panty lines on your dress. His hand brushed up the side of your bare thigh, bringing to his attention of the lack of fabric he had felt causing Jeff to pull away, but before he could completely, you bit the bottom of his lip and released it, receiving you a deep groan from his throat and a large smack on your right ass cheek with his whole open palm. A high pitched whine escaped your pillowy lips, Jeff’s hand found itself once again wrapping around the back of your head and your cascading hair except this time he harshly tugged it back as to expose the pillar of your neck, administrating peppered kisses all along, some being much harsher and more intent on leaving evidence of Jeff’s existence behind. 

Without realizing, you slumped back down onto his lap and grazed across his applying a light pressure as you did. Jeff’s hands tightened their grips on your hips as he struggled to keep his strangled breaths inside, guttural moans ventured from his deep within his throat as he proceeded to move you along him at the same pace and pressure. It wasn’t enough though for you, you had to be closer, reaching in front you expertly unbuckled Jeff’s belt and pushed yourself up in order to unzip his dress pants and have him quickly pull them down to pool around his ankles. You returned to your prior position, the steady rhythm of your hips finding their pace once again as Jeff returned to filling the car with the sweet symphonies of his borderline porn-a-graphic noises.

Without warning you felt yourself be forced back to standing up as Jeff aggressive tugged his boxers off, his cock springing up and slapping against his clothed abdomen, pre-cum drizzling down the side already. Once again you returned to his lap, the underside of cock being trapped between your warm folds, his pre-cum and your wetness mixing as he guided your hips back and forth, his tip sometimes rubbing against your clit, causing shivers to crawl down both of your spines due to the stimulation.

At this point, Jeff was getting impatient. He was close, and the gentle pace you’ve adopted had him head over heels for you but he needed more. He hooked his arms between the back of both your knees and made crouch over his cock before slowly pushing you down. You inhaled until you felt him fully in you, Jeff stroked your head whilst giving comforting forehead kisses as you clung onto his shoulder, nails digging crescent shapes beneath the cotton/ polyester blend. 

“You ready?” he whispered between you too,

You looked into his eyes and nodded your head, uncertainty clouding your head at the new position you found your self in. However, before your brain could overthink, Jeff held the side of your hips with both opened palms as he proceeded to bounce you on his length. At first he started you off slowly, his cock stretching's you out deliciously as you felt his tip gently stroke your insides. Small whines and whimpers egged him on, his pace drastically changing, the slow pace turning to rabid and animalistic. Your angelic noises, now sinful. Jeff was mesmerized at the view above him, and was struggling not cum on the spot there, as your tits bounced and your moans echoed in his ears and implanted themselves in his memories for later.

You was almost close, The harshness of his vigorous movements had the tip of his cock repeatedly hitting your spot. You felt yourself clutch your eyes tight as the coil in your lower abdomen did too. Jeff quickly placed his left thumb on your clit and started rubbing it sporadically, the sudden added sensation bringing you over the edge and consequently, Jeff as well. Both your hands slapped onto the fogged up drivers window as you came, leaving behind your overlapped handprints before Jeff interlaced your fingers to bring the back of your hand to his lips.

It was now a comfortable silence lulling the both of you, lost for words or even unable to bring about a topic of conversation. That was before Jeff’s exhausted voice floated through the calm air.

“Green looks good on you”

You smiled lazily back at him, still a bit heady and incoherent but managing to whisper, smile still planted on your lips. “I could say the same to you..”

[llovelyangel]

Hi I was wondering if you could write some cute scenarios for girl dad jeff? Maybe like bullet point style?

𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚍

Jeff’s daughter would definitely be a total daddy’s girl and there’s no denying it, even before she’s born

He would be so careful with her when she’s first born, and so emotional and a little scared to hold her for the first time

But after he gets comfortable he’d be so overprotective, hovering over and keeping an eye on everyone when they’re holding his little girl

He would definitely make sure to make more time for his daughter even before she’s born so he can spend as much time with her after as well as time helping you while you’re pregnant

The absolute best at snuggles with his girls and nerf, whether they’re in the morning with you all sleepy or when you all are getting ready to relax and go to bed

If he has to go grab something and leaves her alone for a little, he’ll put nerf in charge of watching over her and when he’s back he walks into see your daughter giggling while nerf sniffs and licks her tiny hand or her petting him

Loves smothering her in kisses and hearing her giggle when his beard tickles her

Spoils her any chance he gets with clothes, toys, candy, snacks literally anything she wants he gets her

Gets so happy yet sad when she gets her big accomplishments, like first giggle, first steps, first smile, etc. and doesn’t want his baby girl to grow up so fast

Shares his food with her and she occasionally shares her puffs and goldfish with him

Is a very hands on dad, he wants to be involved and really makes sure that he’s in his daughter’s life regardless of his schedule or work and just all around very supportive and helpful

Can recite her favorite book, song, and Disney movie by heart

He learns how to get everything together for her by watching and observing you when you get her ready, like doing her hair, picking out her clothes, and learning how to make her favorite foods so that when you’re not there he can handle taking care of her by himself

He would go on daddy-daughter outings with his baby girl when he was taking care of her by himself

The both of them would definitely have matching or coordinating outfits and matching shoes

He’d be just as much attached to his baby girl as she is to him

If she’s ever sick, he’ll stay by her crib all day and night to keep an eye on her and will sleep on the floor if he has to

He would totally keep all of her drawings, bracelets, and the other little things his little girl would make for him

Will be there for every single recital, game, or whatever his daughter wants to do and makes sure that he won’t ever miss a single one

And will be the loudest parent there, clapping and shouting praises and encouragement to her the entire time

He would have started her out young by taking her on hikes and runs in her strap-on carrier and stroller

Sometimes he would just stare at you and your daughter as if you were the only people in the world and would look back at how much he’s changed for good and how far he’s come with his little family

He just loves being a dad in general, and is just so supportive, loving, and proud of his kids no matter what

[4rlbym]

Him as a Father j.w

Jeff Wittek x F!Reader

summary. what Jeff would be like as a father

genre. fluff

warnings. none that i can think of

word count. 476

an. this is so cute, i can definitely see him doing all of these things.

- First and foremost it’s important to stress that family is by far the most important thing in Jeff's life, he’ll do absolutely anything to keep you all safe

- Jeff's big on educating your kids, making sure they know all about road safety and stranger danger so that he can try and worry about them less when they’re out and about

- Whenever your kids need him, he’s always there. Jeff's is a very affectionate dad, plenty of tickle attacks to keep them laughing

- Never misses an event at your kid’s school, if they get an award in assembly or parents evening, Jeff is always the proudest one in the bunch

- if Jeff ends up missing bedtime because he’s busy filming at the barbershop, he’ll tiptoe into your children’s rooms when they’re sleeping, with soft kisses being pressed to the tops of their heads to let them know that he is home

- And then he’ll make sure that he spends time with you too to apologise for leaving you to look after the kids all evening long by yourself

- When it comes to your kids, Jeff is a bit of a pushover, if they want to paint his nails or draw on him, he’ll usually let them, sometimes even filming or spending time with the guys while having hot pink nails

- Talking about his family for too long is a definite topic that will make Jeff blush, talking about you all is most definitely a weakness of his

- Every time he sees you guys, Jeff's stomach knots, he can’t quite believe just how lucky he is to have you all

- Your family also absolutely adores him, they love the fact that he’s so caring.

- You love seeing the looks the other moms give Jeff when he shows up to the playground, knowing that he’s all yours

- If he misses out on any family occasion, Jeff always makes up for it, returning home from filming usually with your kid’s favourite food to get them smiling again

- If you fall asleep in your kid’s room, Jeff will always carry you across so that you can sleep comfortably in your own bed and let him look after the kids

- This man loves learning from you, how to cook your kid’s favourite meals, their favourite outfit combos, so that he can do all of the jobs that you do when you’re not there

- He loves looking after them by himself too, giving you plenty of time to spend with your friends and family

- Jeff would definitely take your children adventuring, like taking them on walks up the mountain or down into the forest, showing them how beautiful the world can be

- No one is a prouder parent than he is, that’s the one thing that Jeff refuses to be beaten on

- You couldn’t believe quite how lucky you were either to be able to call such a loving man the father of your children

- Even though he loves being a dad, he never forgets about you either, making sure that at least one day a week is reserved for a date night between the two of you

- He often catches himself humming along to the theme tunes of the kid’s television programmes that he just can’t get out of his head

- If someone dares to say something about his family that Jeff doesn’t like, he won’t be afraid to put them in their place

- More than anything else, he loved being a dad, his children are his pride and joy in everything that he does <3

[thatshithurted8]

jeff wittek imagine where the reader and jeff go on vacation together like to vegas or miami???

Holiday 

Summary: Throughout your mini holiday in Miami with your boyfriend Jeff, he realizes just how special you and your relationship are. 

Word Count: 2.3k

Warning: Tooth rotting fluff, mention of alcoholism and Jeff’s accident

A/N This is also inspired by KSI’s song Holiday! 

I wanna wake up every mornin', feelin' better 'Cause I know you're sleeping by my side And every moment we're together I remember just to keep it all for you and I

Jeff’s brown eyes slowly open, being awoken by a crying baby that was a few rows behind you two. He lets out a yawn before looking over at you who were fast asleep on his shoulder. 

Something that not a lot of people knew was that Jeff hated flying despite being a certified skydiver. Ever since he was younger he was never a fan of flying, only now he was a bit more comfortable with it due to his experience skydiving. Nevertheless his initial nerves after waking up quickly wash away just from being in your presence.

Wanting to capture this seemingly perfect moment, Jeff slowly grabs his phone out of his pocket without disturbing you and takes a quick picture. As he analyzes the picture his heart swells at how at peace and comfortable you looked sleeping on him and in one of his sweaters. The two of you were extremely tired from catching a red eye flight to Miami so no wonder why you both fell asleep. 

Saving the picture Jeff puts his phone away and slowly opens the blind of your window seat. The rising sun shines into your row, the rays illuminating your face making your features and long lashes more prominent. The purpose of the trip to Miami was to watch the Logan Paul vs Floyd Mayweather fight. In fact you were ecstatic when Jeff told you he got you guys tickets to the event since you grew up watching boxing with your family and you were a huge fan of Mayweather. With that being said you had no idea how close the tickets Jeff got were to the ring. 

Jeff’s breath hitches as he admires you. He was so in love with you and was so excited to see your reaction to being ringside. As Jeff softly moves some stray hairs out of your face he realizes everything he does is for the benefit for not only you, but your relationship as well. It was you two against the world. 

I see that body in the sunlight Feelin' the heat and it feels right I wanna do this for the rest of my life

“I know you guys are dating and all, but you seriously need to stop staring before you sink the boat with your drool.” Mike Maijlak says walking over to Jeff’s side and handing him a La Croix. 

Jeff booked your mini holiday to last a few days before and after the fight which gave you guys the opportunity to explore Miami and let lose. With that being said neither of you were going to turn down Mike’s invite to join him on a yacht to party. So there you were talking and dancing with some girls you knew from LA while sipping on a La Croix. 

Jeff lets out a laugh while opening one of his favourite drinks. “I can’t help it man, just look at her.” He says taking a sip of the bubbly liquid while continuing to admire you from afar. 

The Miami sun that shined onto your skin paired with your infectious laugh, seemingly gave you a golden glow that made you standout. Not only that, but the bikini that you were wearing flattered your body type so well. 

After feeling as if someone was staring at you for the past few minutes you finally turn and look around the boat to find the owner of the eyes that were on you. Quickly your eyes find Jeff’s brown ones and you realize it was just Jeff staring at you the whole time, causing heat to wash over your body at his gaze. 

You shoot him a smirk and wink in return before turning back around to continue your conversation. A smirk of his own falls upon Jeff’s face as you do so, along with a light shade of pink on his cheeks. 

“You’re so whipped.” Mike laughs shaking his head, finally speaking up after watching the whole interaction. 

“Well I wanna be whipped for her for the rest of my life then.” Jeff says without realizing how big of a statement that was while his eyes remained on your beautiful figure. 

Oh, I know, I know, you know the vibe I wanna stay with you every night You and me underneath the lights I'm always good when you're by my side I know, you know you're on my mind You really make me come alive I wanna be here for the rest of my life

“Jeff look at my hands I’m literally shaking I can’t believe we’re this close!” You exclaim while glancing between your boyfriend and the boxing ring in front of you. 

“Only the best for you doll.” He says sending you a wink while laughing. For the past hour and a half as you two watched the undercards you continued to gush about your seats making Jeff happy to see you happy. 

Without wasting another second you roughly grab Jeff by his green shirt and pull him in for a passionate kiss. Just before the brunette could immerse himself into it fully you pull away. Some of your lipstick was smudged and Jeff knew without a doubt he had some on his lips, but he didn’t care. In that moment it truly seemed as if you two were the only ones there under the rings bright lights and in an arena full of screaming fans while you two stared into each others eyes lovingly. 

Your attention on your boyfriend is torn away when the already loud arena becomes even louder as Mayweather starts to walk out. Quickly you start to cheer for your favourite boxer while jumping up and down and clapping excitedly. Jeff glances between you and the boxing legend before his gaze finally lands on you. 

You look over at your boyfriend with a smile that was from ear to ear. “It’s Floyd fucking Mayweather!” You exclaim pointing over to the undefeated boxer entering the ring. 

A smile washes over Jeff’s face as he laughs at your excitement. You truly resembled a child in a toy store. Seeing your excitement only made Jeff more excited, causing him to join in on cheering for Mayweather despite being friends with Logan. 

There was no one else Jeff would rather be with to witness the fight and this thought only made him realize he wants to be by your side for the rest of his life. 

Looking for sun rays, needin' them good days Fly me away-away, you're my holiday Cool like the ocean, lost in emotion Fly me away-away, you're my holiday Whenever you're here it's a good time Strawberry shirts in the sunshine Ice-cold drinks 'til the moonlight You're my holiday Whenever you're here it's a good time Strawberry shirts in the sunshine Ice-cold drinks 'til the moonlight You're my holiday

The next few days after the fight was a whirlwind, but in a good way. Despite having a good time underneath the Miami sun and it’s nightlife Jeff wouldn’t be having as good of a time if you weren’t there. You truly made the trip for him, making the sunny days that were good for his mental health even better and the dreary days full of life from your infectious positivity and smile.  

You let out a loud laugh as you and Jeff wrap your arms around each others, mimicking a toast before brining your drink to your lips while your boyfriend did the same. At the same time you two sip at your virgin drinks while maintaining eye contact with each other in the close position. You gulp down the rest of your cold drink despite it being alcohol free before untangling your arm with Jeff’s and ordering another at the outside bar. 

Over the past four years of knowing Jeff the two of you created a special connection that no one in your friend group had with each other. And that was being sober. Jeff turned to alcohol after his break up with his ex girlfriend while you on the other hand turned to it to deal with the death of your mom. To say you were there for each other was an understatement. When the temptation to drink was too much Jeff would call you up and the two of you would go on late night hikes and talk about everything and anything, and vice versa for you. There was always a mutual pining for one another, but neither of you acted on it due to how broken you both were at the time. However, as the years went by your feelings only intensified along with Jeff’s. Though it wasn’t until a few months after Jeff’s accident when he took a leap of faith and finally confessed his feelings to you after realizing how short life truly was.

Jeff places his glass on the bar as well, placing his hand on the small of your back while looking around the crowded club that was partly inside and partly outside. Once you get a refill of your drink you turn around sipping on the paper straw, your back leaning against the bar causing Jeff to redirect his attention back to you. 

“You look beautiful.” He says looking down at you in his arms. 

Heat washes over your face and Jeff’s smile widens at how flustered you still got after all this time together. He loved showering you in words of affirmation and he meant every thing he said to you. Although, you always look beautiful the way the moonlight reflected off of your skin made you look angelic. It was a great contrast to you earlier in the day at the beach wearing a strawberry printed bikini that made Jeff feel a certain way. 

“Thank you baby you don’t look too bad yourself.” You say placing a soft peck on Jeff’s lips before pulling him towards the dance floor. 

I wanna stay up 'til the mornin' with you talkin' Just to listen to the things you say And every time we're in the middle of the city I imagine us so far away

The two of you sat down in a booth with Mike Majilak and Logan Paul at a random Denny’s that was in between your hotel and the club you four were previously partying at. By now the jet lag and the numerous activities you and Jeff participated in was starting to catch up to you. However, that wasn’t apparent to anyone other than Jeff as you talked the boys ears off while eating. 

“We’ll see you guys later! And once again Y/N text me when you’re free to film an episode of ImPaulsive.” Logan says as him and Mike get out of the booth, placing money on the table and getting ready to leave the restaurant. 

“Of course!” You exclaim before picking up your lemonade and drinking what was left. Jeff bids his goodbyes to the two influencers and once they leave you quickly rest your head on his broad shoulder, letting out a loud sigh. 

“You okay doll?” Jeff asks placing his hand on your thigh. 

“Yea just tired.” You say kissing his neck and placing your hand on his cheek. Similar to Jeff you were able to pick up on the energy of situations and that affected how you acted. So once Mike and Logan left you felt as if you could finally wind down from their partying aura. 

A comforting silence falls upon you two and your eyes slowly flutter close as the rising sun shines in through the Denny’s windows. As cliche as it sounded Jeff felt as if it was only you two in the quiet breakfast place. The brunette rests his head against yours and his eyes follows your lead by shutting close. 

The two of you remain in this position for a few minutes, cherishing not only the first quiet moment of the trip, but also the little moments you two shared. 

Ooh, ooh Ooh, you're my holiday

Scratching at his eyes and stretching Jeff slowly and quietly gets out of bed, the sun filtering in through the hotels curtains and onto your sleeping body. You looked so peaceful and he didn’t want to disturb that. Once you guys returned to your hotel room from a night out partying and a very early breakfast at Denny’s the two of you instantly fell asleep. 

Jeff glances at the analogue clock on the bedside table which read 2:34pm before he slips on a pair of pants and a t-shirt. Making sure to not wake you Jeff grabs his phone, wallet and room key then quietly leaves your shared room. However, before he leaves he makes sure to place a gentle kiss on your forehead and whisper to you how much he loves you. 

Throughout the trip he was constantly reminded of how much he loved you. You helped him through some of the darkest times in his life and after all this time of knowing and being together Jeff finally knew what he had to do. 

Remembering a shop that was a few buildings away from your hotel, Jeff quickly walks over to it wanting to be back before you woke up. The Staten Island native hands become clammy as he approaches the store, his tough guy persona seemingly crashing down with every step he took. 

The bell above the shops door dings as Jeff walks in causing a sales representative to walk over to him with a welcoming smile. 

“Good afternoon how can I help you?” She asks. Jeff takes a look around the quaint shop and all of the glass casings before redirecting his attention back to the worker. 

“Hi uh yea, I was wondering if you guys have any engagement rings?” 

[jeffchats]

[officialwittek]

pt. 7

*GIF is not mine* 

a/n: I’m back babyyyy. here y'all go :) 

word count: 1296

I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring. I groaned and pressed the snooze button. I laid there for a moment, hoping I could go back to sleep with no success. I sat up and turned my alarm off. I opened the curtains and frowned at the blinding beam of sunlight. I rubbed my eyes and walked to my bathroom. I did my usual morning routine; washed my face and figure out what I’m going to eat and what kind of coffee I’ll get today. 

I decided to just pick up some Starbucks and stay in today. Last night was definitely an eyeopener for me. I mean, at my first music related event.. ever.. I get into a fight with my best friend. Who you would think would understand why you’re a bit upset in the first place. I sigh, of course I miss him or whatever but I’m not apologizing first. Petty as it might be, he had no right to call me childish and blow up on me. 

I connect my phone to my speaker and decide to tidy up the apartment. Since Carly moved out to live with her boyfriend, things have been kind of lonely. I open all the blinds and the door to the balcony, letting the fresh air in. I start by collecting all the trash around the apartment. I get wrapped up in my own little world for a few hours, just cleaning and dancing. Enjoying this time to myself. After about four straight hours of cleaning the apartment looked good as new. I opened my fridge and noticed it was mostly empty. I decided to take another look at the apartment and figure out what I need to stock up on. Some cleaning supplies, food, and some make up things. Which means it’s time for... a Target trip! 

Normally I would call my friends and ask if anyone wanted to join me, but lately I’ve been wanting to spend time alone. Learning about myself again, healing. I know my friends just care about me, but sometimes being around so many people, some who feel like they should walk on eggshells around you, and having to answer the same questions over and over and over again can be... overwhelming. 

My thoughts are interrupted by a knock at my door. I plead silently that there’s not a surprise group of people behind the door. I sigh and look through the peephole and my breath hitches.. good news, it’s not a huge group of my friends, bad news is I’d recognize that jawline anywhere. 

“I’m not gonna lie, you look like shit” I say, opening the door and Jeff looks up

“H-... excuse me?” He asks, a light smile on his face. I move to the side and gesture for him to come in 

“Sorry, I didn’t even ask if you were busy or anything” He says, I shrug my shoulders and we both sit on the couch 

“Uh, I mean not particularly. I was just about to head out to Target and run some errands, but those can wait. Is there something you want to talk about?” I reply, he lets out a big sigh and looks down 

“I just wanted to apologize for my behavior these past few days and it’s completely unacceptable. I’m not sure why I’ve been so angry lately. I know that’s no excuse for my behavior but I wanted you to know I’m really sorry. I feel horrible, I haven’t gotten any sleep.. that’s probably why I look like shit.” Jeff says, a flurry of emotions flood through  my but I remain calm 

“Thank you for apologizing. You know it really hurt me when you said those things. It was one of the most important nights of my music career, and I just wanted your support. And as much as I appreciate the apology I still think it’s best we take things slow. I’m still kind of upset about it” I explain, Jeff nods in understanding 

“I totally get it, maybe I can take you out to dinner some time?” He asks, a glimmer of hope in his eyes and I smile 

“Wittek, last chance. I’ll go to Target and we can have dinner here tonight” I reply, his lips spread into a smile and he gives me a hug 

“Can I come with you?. I have to get some things for my house. I propose, dinner, ice cream, and a movie?” Jeff asks, I think about it for a bit and nod 

We walk down to his truck. Jeff rushes to the passenger side and opens the door for me. I chuckle and slide into the passenger seat. He closes the door with a smile and walks over to the driver’s side. Jeff turns on the radio, and starts silently singing along. This is nice. Although Jeff hurt me I can forgive him. He’s been going through some stuff lately and I’ve been in his position before. I’m lost in my thoughts but we finally arrive at Target. 

We finish our errands pretty quickly, I decided to vlog some of it and maybe make it a ‘day in the life’ kind of thing. Jeff offers to cook for us and I agree. 

“Are you sure you know how to cook?” I ask, the two of us in the check out line

“Babe, you think my mom didn’t raise me right?” He asks, I giggle and reach to pay for my things. Jeff quickly grabs my card and replaces it with his 

“Well.. you definitely know how to win me over huh?” I ask, he winks at me and grabs  the bags 

“I’ve known you for years now, of course I know everything about you” He replies, I shrug and get in the car

“Hey get out, I didn’t open the door for you” he says, standing by the door and resting his hands on the roof 

“Stop, you’re making me all hot and bothered” I reply, turning away from him as he laughs. He closes the door and we drive back to my apartment

We take our stuff upstairs and Jeff starts making food and I change into something more comfortable; an oversized shirt and boxers. I walk out and set up the couch and turn on the TV. We decide on Parasite, I’ve watched it before but Jeff hasn’t seen it. Jeff brings over our plates and we watch the movie.

“Wow, this is really good” I say, Jeff smiles widely 

“It’s my mom’s secret recipe” He replies, he places his plate down and pulls me closer. I awkwardly  move away and grab our plates and start cleaning up. 

“You alright?” Jeff asks, I turn off the water and dry my hands 

“Because we’re gonna get into this thing again and I can’t. You know I have feelings for you and you can’t just make me fall in love every time and then leave me” I explain, Jeff’s eyes soften and he gets closer to me 

“I’ve had these past few days to reflect on myself.. and us. I really really like  you too. I just said those things  because I can’t allow myself to be happy. I wanna be happy, and I wanna be happy with you” He replies, I feel tears well in  my eyes 

“Jeff. I can’t.. I can’t let you hurt me anymore” I say, he places a hand on the side of my face 

“Can you give me one more chance?” He asks, leaning closer and I cave.. I fucking cave into Jeff again

He places his lips on mine, gentle at first but soon all our hidden emotions come to the forefront. I can’t help but to think.. how’s Jeff gonna hurt me this time. 

[isthisthingeven0n]

understanding that time : j.w

during your period, jeff decides to provide some comfort eventhough he’s partially clueless as to what is happening (900 words)

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Curling up in another blanket, you could barely move as another wave of cramps hits you with full force.

“Y/n?” You hum in response as Jeff shifts beside you, sitting upright as he notices your body tense up. “What’s wrong?” He asks quietly as you swallow the lump in your throat, tugging on the blanket covering you tightly.

“It’s nothing, don’t worry,” You attempt to brush it off, but as the words leave your lips your ovaries go into overdrive and a groan escapes you.

Now kneeling, Jeff sighs. “Well, it’s clearly something.” He states, catching you rolling your eyes as you shuffle to lie down. “Who do I need to hurt?”

Laughing lightly, you stretch your arm out and cup his cheek with your hand. “No one, I promise.” You mumble and reach for another cushion, hugging it against your stomach.

“Wait,” Jeff pauses for a moment before reaching over and grabs his phone. “oh baby, is it that time already?”

“Yeah,” You respond as you roll up into yourself, hugging the blanket closer. “it’s day one so mother nature is giving me hell.” A dry laugh follows, but Jeff furrows his brows, hating to see you in pain like this.

“Is there anything I can do for you?” He asks, his voice filled with concern as you bury your face into the pillow. “Erm, chocolates? A massage? Me to go away?” He suggests anything that comes to mind, yet you remain silent. “Are you alive in there?”

“I am,” Your voice is muffled by the cushion as your hair covers the cotton cover. “but it feels like I’m dying inside.” You add, and Jeff just nods along, still having no real idea what it is that happens to you every month.

“I know I don’t have a mensical cycle every month, Y/n, but if you need anything at all, just ask.” Jeff explains, and slowly you lift your head up, weakly smiling.

“It’s called a menstrual cycle, babe.” You chuckle, causing Jeff to scoff.

“I knew that.” He remarks. “Do you want me to go grab that hot water bottle that’s shaped like a polar bear?”

Nodding in response, Jeff peels himself from your side and rushes into the kitchen as Nerf follows behind him.

Whilst Jeff remains occupied, you lie back down on your back, but within seconds you rise to your feet and rush to the bathroom.

“-there’s only milk chocolate is that okay?” Jeff walks back into the bedroom, seeing you absent from the pile of sheets you were previously cocooned in.

As he steps closer, he can see a few spots of blood, and the sound of the toilet flushing.

Shyly, you emerge from the bathroom with your leggings in hand. “I’m sorry,” You sniff, dropping the leggings as you bury your face into your hands. “I’m a mess, I, I’ll just change and go home.” You explain, moving to bypass Jeff, but he holds his arm out, bringing you into his embrace instead.

“Hey, it’s okay,” Jeff mutters as he runs his hand over your hair whilst you cry into his chest. “we can clean it up, it’s no big deal.” He ensures as your cries ease ever so slightly. “And I’ve got some pants you can wear, they’ll be a bit big on you though.” He adds, feeling you snigger lightly.

“Are you sure?” You quietly ask, lifting your head up to see him smiling down at you.

“Of course, come on.” Jeff lowers his arm and takes his hand in yours, guiding you to perch on the edge of the bed whilst he rummages for some suitably sized pants. “Aha!” Revealing the pair, Jeff hands them to you and kisses your forehead. “You go get changed, I’ll sort this out.”

Disappearing into the bathroom once more, Jeff quickly removes the bloodied sheets and changes them with ease. By the time you’ve finished freshening up, the new bedding awaits you as Jeff hovers in front of it.

“I’ll go grab some snacks and tablets for you, yeah?” Jeff squeezes your shoulder before running into the kitchen, leaving you with a fresh face and easing cramps.

Unable to keep still, you follow behind Jeff to witness him frantically grabbing all sorts from his mostly bare cupboards. “Jeff?” You call out, crossing your arms over your chest as he pauses. “Can I just have a hot water bottle please?”

“I, sure,” Jeff stumbles over his words as he lowers his chocolate protein powder. Within a matter of minutes, Jeff secures the screw on the water bottle, now filled with hot water and passes it across to you. “come on, babe.”

Walking back into his room, Jeff keeps his arm around you until you both sit back down on his bed with you instantly humming in content. "This is nice." You mumble whilst Jeff grabs a glass of water for you.

“Now, wanna watch something, or just cuddle?” Jeff asks, but as he glances back at you, a smile crosses his lips at the sight.

You're now lying down, eyes growing heavy with ease as you snuggle closer into Jeff, barely able to form a response.

Chuckling to himself, Jeff lifts his arm up to tug you against his chest, feeling the warmth radiating from the polar bear in your arms as your breathing slows down.

“Cuddle it is.” He whispers, closing his eyes knowing you're okay - for now at least.

[yourchoicebehappy]

[youbanana]

x

[sailordrunkmoon]

Jeff Wittek 🔥❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[vinniehackersgoodlittleslut]

David Dobrik [01]

"Y/n, wait stay here with me!" Kristen said as Y/n got up.

Y/n was currently at Davids house, which for some reason everyone was there tonight. Everyone was just sitting in the living room as they all caught up since Y/n just came back last night from Hawaii. Y/n stayed there for almost two weeks.

"Did you see any cute dudes?" Trisha asked. Jason nudged her side as the words left her mouth.

"All the guys there were way too into themselves." Y/n said which caused them to let out a laugh.

David was filming for his vlog, he had to upload his for his Friday vlog.

"I literally have nothing for tomorrows vlog, just funny clips of Nick and a couple with Josh." David said

David turned off his camera for the first time tonight, "I need clickbait, so any ideas I could use?" David questioned looking at all of them.

"Why don't you and y/n kiss?" Kristen questioned.

Y/n's eyes widened at Kristen as she looked at her best friend smirking. Y/n would be lying if she said that she didn't want to kiss him. Truth be told Y/n's  liked David for a long time. She has since she met him three years ago when she first moved to Los Angelos.

"I'm down if you're down?" David asked.

Y/n hesitantly nodded her head. Y/n wanted it to happen but she didn't want to seem desperate.

David handed Scott his camera and told him to start recording. As he saw the red dot appear on the camera he looked at Y/n and let out a nervous laugh. He moved his face towards Y/n's . She grabbed the sides of David's face. As David's lips hit her's Y/n instantly felt fireworks. His soft lips worked against her's. His hand slowly made its way to her face. soon enough he cupped her face in his hands. Y/n broke away from the kiss and stood back. Y/n heard the screams from everyone and a high-pitched scream from Zane.

David and Y/n both laughed at Zane's reaction.

-

Everyone had left awhile ago. David was on his bed editing and Y/n was looking at my phone in the love Sack, she was also watching David fall asleep while editing, "Dave I'm bored." Y/n said getting up from the love sack.

"What do you have in mind?" David asked while still looking at his laptop screen.

"Let's play truth or dare!" Y/n exclaimed while jumping next to him on the bed.

"What are we? middle schoolers?" David asked.

"Do you have anything better to do?" Y/n asked him.

"Whatever." He replied

"Truth or dare?" Y/n questioned.

"Truth," David said.

"Boring but okay, on a scale from one to ten how great of a kisser am I?" Y/n asked him.

"Eleven," David said.

He looked up at Y/n and smirked, "Truth or dare y/n." David said.

"Dare." Y/n instantly replied.

"I dare you to kiss me again." Dave said.

David saved his work, he closed his laptop and sat it on the floor by the bed.

"Kiss me Dobrik," Y/n said to him.

He leaned down and kissed her lips harshly. David held her hands above her head with only one of his hands. His other hand was roaming up and down Y/n's sides. His lips ran down to her neck and left a sloppy kiss on her a weet spot. David then kissed up her neck to her ear and nibbled. Teasing y/n by blowing air into my sensitive ear, "I want you y/n." David said.

"Then come and get me." y/n said.

David had gotten in between her legs. He ran his hands up her thighs to the button of her shorts. He moved down leaving kisses just above her shorts line. He swiftly unbuttoned Y/n's shorts and tore them down her body. He threw them somewhere in the room. He lifted his hands and grazed over her clothed heat causing Y/n to arch her back.

"What do you want baby?" David asked in a cocky tone.

"You want my tongue?" David taunted.

Y/n moved her head up and down quickly as she wanted his hands back on her. David smirked and then cupped y/n's breasts in her shirt then sliding his hands down her sides hooking his fingers onto her underwear sliding it down her legs letting Y/n's bottom half exposed to David.

David threw them somewhere in the room and went back to his position between Y/n's legs. He looked at her and smirked, he lowered his head into her heat still locking eyes with Y/n. He flicked his tongue on her clit several times causing y/n's head to fall back in pleasure. He continued this movement until Y/n started to buck her hips up to his mouth then he slid his tongue down to her entrance. He moved his tongue in and out of her entrance. David took his tongue out and continued to suck on her clit.

David took a finger and slide it in her entrance. Y/n had thrown her head back onto the pillow in pleasure.

"F-Fuck David, I want you right now." Y/n moaned.

David stopped what he was doing altogether and looked at Y/n and smiled. He got up and moved his pants down enough to see his print. He grabbed her ankles and moved her down where he was on the bed. He didn't waste any more time as he quickly entered her. Y/n gasped as he did it so unexpectedly.

"Fuck you feel so good." David said thrusting faster.

David nuzzled his head into Y/n's neck letting his hot breath fan on her neck, causing Y/n's breath to hitch. He left little kisses up to her neck and blew hot air into her ear. A moan escaped Y/n's mouth. David's thrusts are getting harder knowing he's about to come undone.

"Does it feel good?" David asked.

"Yes," Y/n said clutching onto his shoulders and he kept thrusting.

David just kept going and he finally hit a spot that made Y/n scream out in pleasure, "Right there." Y/n moaned.

David kept going and Y/n orgasmed but David still didn't slow down, "Are you almost there?" Y/n asked.

"F-Fuck, almost," David said.

His thrusts kept getting sloppier and he finally came.

"Told you I was a good kisser." Y/n said causing the both of them to laugh.

[andnofcksweregiven]

Future

jeff x reader warnings: mention of David, other then that you’re kushty synopsis: Where you reveal your pregnancy to Jeff~ requested a millennia ago [hehe whoops]

A/N: apologies for any mistakes, I wrote half of this in an uber because I’m a professional.

Your chest tightened with each stride towards Jeff’s door, winding like a key in a music box as you build up the courage to sing the whole truth out. It wasn’t something you had planned, of course late night conversations led to discussions of the potential of your relationship evolving towards this step- never remotely being close to the near future.

Realistically the future had been brewing unknowingly for the past 8 weeks, hanging obviously in front of both of your eyes and yet managing to disguise its morning sickness as a simple stomach bug, cravings being due to the now missed period and erratic emotions due to the current day-to-day stress that suffocates the world.

You leisurely pulled the apartment keys out of your bag, the small Frenchie key chain Jeff had attached to it clinked as it gently hit the key due to your tremoring hands. Without any force the door gingerly creaked open as if to say that it had to be said now or never, a fact that you had prior accepted at the emergency scan.

“Jefffff?” you cautiously strung out the call of his name, your voice softly bouncing off the walls. The apartment was dark and almost cold in the atmosphere, consequently making you feel unwelcome in your own home.

Once you finally stepped into the kitchen area, placing the limp keys onto the hectic dining table- which was more a place holder whilst Jeff and the posse attempted to finesse the final touches to the new products. Your neck craned to the right, the brown locks being visible out on the balcony as the head they sat upon drooped into the course palms of his hands. You made your way through the living room, sliding the glass door open to peek your head out, instead hearing heartbreaking sniffles coming from the love of your life.

Without haste you plonked yourself besides him wrapping your arm around his shoulder and gently pulling him to nestle into you. 

A broken voice escaped past his trembling lips. “I hate this Y/n, I hate this so much.”

Your heart jumped at the allusivity of his sentence, was it about you guys? You coughed to clear the lump in your throat failing to still hide the hurt as your voice cracked. “What do you hate?”

“This job.” You heart dropped back. “I mean I thought we were friends ya know? But I guess I just fucked up” He chuckled at the last bit as he pulled himself away, back resting on the couch cushions. “I guess I fuck up with everything I do, everything I-I-I make” 

You stared at his face, studying him as yours slightly scrunched itself in order to keep your tears from spilling out. “That’s not true Jeff...”

“Yes it is y/n!” His voice rose. “I’ve messed up every time with trust, trust in people, trust in companies, and trust in my ability to make something worth while. I haven’t remotely even helped to do something that comes close.”

“It’s not true Jeff” your hand slipped into your bag once again, feeling for the glossy paper, ”you have helped to make something worth while...” Jeff’s eyes glanced towards you whilst your warily placed the ultrasound picture in the palm of his hand. “You’ve helped make them”

He pulled the picture closer to his face, inspecting it like a puzzle, chest rising and falling heavily as his mouth gaped open with his sullen hazel eyes starting to brim with tears. His head shot to stare with the shocked expression still painted on. Your hands clutched each other like in a prayer over your mouth, as you dreaded what will come out of his pink lips. 

“I’m gunna be a daddy?” He whispered, so softly that you had to strain your ears in order to catch him. However once those words danced into your ears, you shook your head up and down erratically a smile gracing your lips, mimicking his own as the corners started to curl and he sprung you into his arms chanting. “WE’RE GUNNA HAVE A BABY! I’M GUNNA BE A FUCKIN DAD!” Spinning, and jumping whilst messy kisses littered your face as the only noise you could communicate were fits of pure euphoric laughter and joyous tears.

Later on in your shared bed, you stroked Jeff’s bare chest with the tips of your fingers as your head bounced with his breathing. His left arm coiled round your waist as his own hands found themselves over your own naked stomach, tracing small circles were your child was growing- causing your eyes to close as a gentle sleep rocked you into sweet dreams of the future. Jeff, on the other hand, sat awake lovingly gazing at the picture in his right hand, occasionally saying to in a hush tone and ear splitting grin, “I’m gunna be a daddy..”