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Charles Leclerc x Jenner!reader
✩: Kaia Jenner, the youngest Kardashian-Jenner, is an up-and-coming actress. When F1 driver Charles Leclerc casually calls her his favorite actress, the internet goes crazy. What starts as rumors turns into a whirlwind of drama, chemistry, and public scrutiny.
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pairing: Charles Leclerc x Jenner!reader
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warnings: Hate, fluff, Angst, Language,
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The red carpet was always a blur. The flashing lights, the endless stream of questions, the sea of cameras. But tonight felt different. The premiere of my latest film had drawn an even bigger crowd than I anticipated—probably thanks to the Jenner name, but I was doing my best to focus on what really mattered: the film.
I paused for a moment as I walked past a row of photographers, offering my best smile, keeping the nerves under control. It wasn’t easy, but it was the game I knew how to play.
"Kaia! Over here!" I heard someone call, a reporter waving me over to the side for an impromptu interview.
I stepped forward, adjusting my dress, ready to smile and answer the usual questions. “Kaia, how does it feel to be at another premiere?” the reporter asked, holding the microphone up.
"It feels amazing. I’m so proud of this project and excited to share it with everyone tonight," I said, rehearsed but still genuine.
As the interview continued, the reporter shifted topics, and I listened carefully. “We’ve been hearing a lot of buzz online, Kaia,” they said with a knowing smile. “Did you catch the interview with Formula 1 driver Charles Leclerc today?”
I raised an eyebrow, not expecting the question. "Um, no, I haven’t. What happened?"
“Well,” they continued, “during his press conference, he mentioned you. Said you were his favorite actress."
I blinked, caught off guard. “Wait, what?”
“Yep. He said you’re incredible, and he’s a big fan of your work. The fans are already going wild about it.”
I could feel my face flush as the words sank in. Charles Leclerc? The F1 driver? I had heard of him, of course, but we had never crossed paths. My mind raced as I processed it. Why would he mention me? What did it mean?
The reporter gave me a mischievous smile, sensing my reaction. “Looks like you’ve got a new fan, Kaia.”
I managed a laugh, trying to play it cool, though my heart was still racing. "Well, that’s... unexpected. But thank you."
As I walked away from the interview, my head was spinning. I wasn’t sure what to make of it. But one thing was for sure—this was just the beginning.
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username1: You ATEEEE this look. The moment, the queen, the icon! ♥︎ by kaia.jenner
username2: Preach
kyliejenner: Proud of you, babe! You killed it
kaia.jenner: Love you !
username3: Not me here after Charles Leclerc said he’s a fan
username4: Mother is MOTHERING.
username5: A Jenner with ACTUAL talent? We won.
username6: Not Charles lurking under this
nicksturniolo: Ate. Left no crumbs. ♥︎ by kaia.jenner
kaia.jenner: You do that every day
username7: She didn’t just walk the carpet, she OWNED it
username8: Another Jenner we don’t need
username9: Kaia Jenner to the paddock when??
carmenmmundt: A moment
username10: Did she buy this role or did mommy Kris negotiate it?
charlesleclerc: going to be streaming
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As Kaia sat back in her chair, her phone still glowing from the last message Charles had sent, a sudden wave of nerves hit her. She had been getting a lot of attention lately—especially since the premiere—but something about his words felt different. He was nervous? About watching her movie?
She had to admit, it was a little flattering. After all, Charles Leclerc wasn’t exactly known for being shy. And now here he was, nervously awaiting her movie—and possibly wanting to discuss it with her afterward?
Just then, her phone buzzed again, snapping her out of her thoughts. A new notification from Instagram.
Charles Leclerc liked your story.
Kaia blinked, frowning slightly. She didn’t think she had posted anything particularly noteworthy. In fact, her latest story was an incredibly casual photo: her curled up in bed with her cat, Coco, captioned “back In bed with Coco.” Hardly the kind of post anyone would expect a race car driver to notice, let alone interact with.
Her thumb hovered over the notification. It was just a like. Nothing else. No comment. No follow-up. Just that small action, but it felt... different. Her heart skipped a beat. Did it mean something? Or was it just another casual like from a public figure with a massive following?
Kaia couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of excitement and uncertainty. Was this how it was going to be from now on? Constantly wondering if something as simple as a like could mean more?
She quickly locked her phone and threw it onto the bed, trying to shake off the nervous excitement that had crept up on her.
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Soo Here is another Story But this time A Charles story. I've had this idea for the longest time, I always wanted to do something with The Kardashian-Jenner family and As far as I know no one has done it so here it is. Let me know what you think and if you want to be added to the taglist or my main taglist.
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Call It What You Want | CL16
Concept: Reader gets a lot of hate online because she called out a journalist for being fat phobic. Charles defends his girlfriend after she deactivates all her socials and remove all her posts. She comes back stronger with Charles by his side.
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x girlfriend!Reader Genre: SMAU, Angst, Fluff Warnings: Mention of cyber bullying, DTs, fat-shaming.
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kymillman A familiar face, a fresh start. Y/N Y/LN spotted in Melbourne with boyfriend Charles Leclerc and his new teammate Lewis Hamilton, looking happier than ever after a long public silence.
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f1teaofficial SHE’S BACK AND SHE LOOKS SO UNSHAKEN OMG softforleclerc 6 months. no posts. no follows. and she shows up like this??? mother. lewishamfans Also y/n and lewis being besties?? ICONIC. oscarpiastri Mother 🙇🏻♂️ formulagirliez oscar 😭
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Can I request Bo Sinclair, Thomas Hewitt, and Darry Jenner with a fem!/gn! s/o that has a habit of shutting down when they get sad/insecure? Like, refuses to talk or look at them type beat?
Slashers (and Darry Lolol) x fem reader who shuts down
Includes: Bo Sinclair, Thomas Hewitt, Darry Jenner, Albert Shaw and Dale Kobble
I added two more so it’d be a longer post! Hope you like it! 😙🫶🏻 Sorry for any typos I didn’t catch
- The first time you do it in front of him he’d just stand there looking at you for a moment, not really knowing what to do.
- He’d ask you why your being so quiet and to tell him what’s wrong.
- At first he’d get mad that you aren’t really responding to him. “Well fine fuck off then! If you don’t wanna tell me why did you come to me?” He’d scoff as he walks away.
- He’d go ballistic if you won’t even look at him, like he’d be so mad.
- The first time you do it he’d probably just leave and ignore you until you start responding to him or talking again.
- Once you kind of explain that’s a coping mechanism and how you can’t help shutting down I think he’d become slightly more understanding.
- Over time Bo would know how to handle you when you get like this. He’d tell you it’s okay and reassure you that it’s all okay.
- If you were sad over something he’d try to find a way to fix whatever made you cry.
- If you were upset because your feeling insecure then he’d hold you and tell you how beautiful you are in his eyes.
- Thomas wouldn’t really know what to do.
- I could see him just leaving and avoiding you because he genuinely doesn’t understand what’s going on.
- In his head one minute you were fine, laughing, talking and joking the next you won’t say a word and your eyes are fixed to the ground. So he’d just leave. He thinks you need space.
- Later if you came to find him he’d give you a hug but that’s about all. He just doesn’t understand. It’d take time of you explaining it over and over to him.
- Once he starts to understand I think he’d bring you a flower or a dirty glass of water just trying to be helpful even if it’s not all that helpful.
- He’s trying ok :(
- Darry would be the most understanding.
- As soon as he notices you’ve shut down he’d start trying to make you feel better.
- If you were sad he’d rub small circles on your back while he held you and talked you through whatever made you upset. Darry would come up with a plan to fix it or just let you cry it out.
- He would always be understanding when it came to you. Darry really cares for the people he loves.
- If your feeling insecure about something he’d just list off things he loves about you. To him you are just so perfect.
- I think he’d also just make jokes trying to lighten the mood. Or he’d try to distract you by telling you some funny story.
- When notices you won’t even look at him I think he’d get a little upset at that. He’d be hurt by it but would try to understand where your feelings are at the moment.
- I could see Albert shutting down if he was sad too. I think he’d understand how you feel. But he is insane so it depends on his mood.
Good Mood Albert
- He’d sit down on the mattress downstairs and just be there next to you.
- Al knows your probably upset about being stuck in the basement and not being able to leave.
- Maybe he’d tell you your family still puts up posters for you and they haven’t given up, thinking that’d make you feel better. When it doesn’t he’d cringe at himself for thinking that was a good way to go about that.
- Once his first attempt doesn’t work he might just put his arm around your shoulders and let you lean into him.
- After you guys got closer he’d start trying to make you feel better by showing you magic tricks or telling you about a movie he saw on tv last night. Trying to distract you.
Bad Mood Albert
- Doesn’t care
- Would probably threaten you or laugh at you.
- “What a crybaby.” “This is pathetic, what, did you forget how to talk?”
- If he came down and found you upset he’d turn around and not come see you for a couple days.
- Dale would be so nice about it. If anything he’d cry seeing you so upset that you just shut down.
- He’d cuddle you and play with your hair, trying to make you feel better.
- He would really wanna know what’s going on inside your head but understands you can’t talk about it right now.
- If you wouldn’t look at him he definitely, immediately is crying. He’d think you hate him and can’t stand to look at him…
- Maybe you’d have to comfort him by the end of it.
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pt.2 for your kylie jenner ficcccc


pairing: Kylie Jenner/Reader
Summary: College!AU. After hooking up with each other, Kylie finds herself looking at her best friend in a different light. Part two to this fic.
content: 2nd POV. AU, Friends with benefits, teasing, slight (very slight) slut-shaming, teasing, dirty talk, oral sex.
There's a first time for everything, and what happened on their night together was something Kylie didn't want to stop. One time had quickly turned into two which snowballed into 4, 5 more times. She had made a promise to you two were best friends, and best friends would do anything for others. Even if that thing was 2 am booty calls.
Over the course of the fall semester the hook-ups between you two became more frequent until it got to a once a week point. There was always some excuse attached to it.
"I'm stressed because of this exam."
"I couldn't hook-up with what-their-face, so now I'm horny."
"I'm bored."
They were excuses that really weren't needed, but it was always Kylie who seemed to need to cover her tracks whenever she came over to your apartment. Every time you welcomed her in and accepted her advances because that's what best friends do. Her sex drive was unsurprisingly much higher than yours and she was the main one who was coming back time and time again for more. You chalked it up to a streak of bad luck of not being able to find a suitable partner despite the number of people on campus. A first you felt like a back-up choice, but once you saw that you were the first choice you felt appreciated instead of used. Quickly the friendship was turning into one with benefits and you didn't complain because you got to get off too with someone who is so eager to please like Kylie. It was just something to pass the time for you, which isn't exactly how Kylie saw it.
At this point Kylie felt like you two were a couple and that's all that should matter. She was allowed to be more affectionate with you without it causing the air to turn stiff. You were receptive to her kisses, hugs, and even cuddled her. But this all happened in the privacy of your respective apartments when Kylie wanted something more.
It wouldn't be hard to go out and find someone else to give her the same thing, but Kylie began to question whether or not someone else could provide her with the same feeling you do. She doesn't know which night in particular it was, but somewhere along the line something in here was triggered and she found herself looking at you in a very different light. However, she wasn't bold enough to come out and ask you what all of this meant. Instead she knew the only way to get her answers was to play it coy and see what she could get you to admit.
The outfits got skimpier, the nights got dirtier, and sometimes it was on display for people to see.
Not wanting to be patronizing, but you cautioned Kylie about letting loose a little too much. You had seen her act like is before and knowing her so much you knew she was doing this for someone. Who that person is is unknown to you, but you just knew that she was being extra to grab the attention of somebody. Her posts online got more frequent with pictures that bordered on scandalous. They were the most thirst-trappiest pictures you've ever seen. Though you began to feel bad when you tried giving Kylie a warning because you saw how her face fell. You stumbled through your words as you tried to walk it back, not trying to shame your best friend, but little did you know that that wasn't the issue for her. You weren't fawning over her like she had intended. You saw all the make-up she had put on and the cleavage she showed and didn't have a single thing to say about it. She only sat there pouting at you because she felt like you were so oblivious.
"It doesn't matter what you post, I'm sorry. It's not my place to say what you should or shouldn't do."
"No, it's okay Y/n. You're just looking out for me."
You're not convinced by her words due to the tone of her voice. Kylie avoids even looking at you now and you feel like an asshole. That's when you realize the only way to remedy this is to make her forget about what you said in some other way.
"Why don't you come over?"
"Right now?" Kylie asked as if she wouldn't drop everything and be there at a moment's notice. You could tell her to jump and she'd say how high. It was almost scary to her how quickly she became infatuated with you.
"Yeah, why not? I'm here alone and I'm sure we can find something to watch."
Both of you knew nobody was going to be watching anything, but you felt a little sheepish just asking her to come over and fuck so you can make up for practically slut-shaming her. Kylie took the bait though and appeared at your door in five minutes. You didn't leave that far away from her, but five minutes feels like record timing for Kylie.
She drops her bag at the front door and leaves her keys on the kitchen island like she owns the place. Your roommate was gone for the weekend which she commonly did so that made your place the spot for your rendezvous with your best friend. Kylie suggested that you two should get a place together next school year, but you're not sure how it would work with living with your fuck buddy. As much as you enjoyed the moments of touching and pleasing each other, Kylie was still your friend at the end of the day and you were treading carefully to not ruin that.
However, you weren't careful enough because before either of you could make it to the bedroom (or hell even the couch), you were making out with each other.
The way Kylie touched you, the way she kissed you, you knew she must have a week's worth of tension built up. Last weekend was busy which meant you two didn't see each other at all. You have gone a whole summer without seeing Kylie, yet you've never seen her act like this before. It crosses your mind that perhaps you're opening an entire can of worms with this situation, but those thoughts quickly melt away when you feel Kylie cup your pussy through your pajama shorts.
"Someone's fucking eager," you say breathlessly between kisses. Every word that comes out of your mouth you manage to make it sound teasing. Kylie felt her heart squeeze and her pussy was getting wetter at the thought of you taunting her some more.
"I can't help it."
I missed you.
Kylie had to bite back every word she truly wanted to say, but it came out in the feverish kiss she pressed to your lips, cheek, and neck. You let her take control for just a brief moment because you knew how things ended up going. She will get needy and whiny, begging for you to fuck her, make her cum, just do whatever to her body that makes her feel good. Every time you happily oblige.
"Let's not fuck out here," you tell her, grabbing her hand to move it away from between your legs. Instead you grab it and lead her to your bedroom.
Each step down the hall Kylie feels her breath getting shorter. She has walked down this hall countless times before, but each time it gets harder as her secret wants to bubble up to the surface. It's always you, who is oblivious to her feelings, that drags her out of those thoughts. You push down onto the bed and crawl between her legs. Your soft lips capture hers again and this time you're the one in control. Call her selfish, but Kylie liked to just lay back and let you do whatever to her. She was a little lazy after you'd made her cum two or three times, but she was never a bad friend and she made sure to return the favor.
"I wanna try something new tonight," you mention coyly as you begin to pull down her sweatpants.
"Oh yea? What's that?"
"I really want to play with your ass tonight."
Lust dripped off of every word and it echoed in Kylie's head. The very first time you hooked-up with each other, you couldn't get enough of her ass and you still felt that way. The way her thick ass jiggle every time you slapped it or the noises it made when your skin joined together had you feeling like such a pervert. There had been times when you two had gone out with friends and Kylie drunkenly danced on you, her thick ass pressing into you. It drove you crazy. You wanted to drag her into the dingy bathroom stalls and get on your knees and eat her ass until she was moaning louder than the music that vibrated the walls. To say you were obsessed would be an understatement, but you always kept your play to just smack and grab her ass. Tonight you wanted things to be different.
Kylie just blinked at you for a few seconds. The hesitation was something new, and she had an unreadable look in her eyes. This is something she's never done before, and you know that, so she wonders if this will make things different between you two.
"Okay," she says breathlessly, but the affirmation just isn't enough for you. You want to hear her beg for it, but you let the moment simmer for a second.
You kiss between the valley of her breasts and look up at her like you're so grateful for her decision. Kylie wonders if you can feel her heart thumping against her chest. These feelings feel so unnatural to have for someone who is just supposed to be her best friend, but when you're kissing her and caressing her body, it's when she lets those feelings come out through her actions.
Kylie arches her back to try to feel more of your lips on her skin. You smirk at how she becomes like putty in your hands. You run your hands up her back, lifting her tank top in the process. Kylie feels you grab the latch of her bra and free her tits from the constraint of the fabric. She lifts her arms to help you pull her shirt off and she lays in front of you in nothing but some panties you were going to discard in seconds.
"You're so fucking sexy."
You bite into your bottom lip after making your confession. Sometimes you wonder if your words are a little too crass, but seeing that you've had your tongue buried inside of her cunt before, what you have to do is tame in comparison to what you're going to do to her tonight.
Kylie spreads her legs, her pussy lips spreading in the process. As much as she wanted you to dive in, you took your time. It was nothing but sweet torture as you caressed her soft skin and teased her dripping pussy. She knows exactly what you're waiting for and she willingly gives it to you.
"Please, Y/n...don't tease me today...I need you so bad."
You were taken by surprise at her bold declarative, especially knowing that you were going to be pushing her limit a little today. You almost feel bad for her when you notice the little pout on her plump lips. She's too spoiled, you think to yourself, but you're the one who's guilty of giving into her.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Eat my pussy...please?"
Since she asked so politely, you bury your face in her needy twat. Kylie's moan punches the air and she already begins to grind her pussy against your mouth. You were overwhelmed by the taste of her flooding your senses. This is probably your tenth time eating her pussy and you're surprised that tasting her always feels like the first time. She was the first pussy you've ever tasted in your life and you're not sure anyone can top her. Your mouth has grown to become skillful as you learned what exactly to do to drive her crazy. Kylie loved when you explored her pussy with your tongue only to find its way under the hood of her clit and pressing right into that sensitive bundle of nerves. It was hard for you to understand how she could withstand the onslaught of pleasure, but she barely did. In seconds her body began to thrash and she was shaking. An orgasm in two minutes would be record fucking timing, but seeing how she's acting you wanted to do it.
"Oh my god, Y/n!" She cries out your name like the sweetest melody.
As much as this is for her pleasure, eating her pink pussy gets you worked up too. You snaked your hand between your legs and the bed and began to rub yourself through your panties. If only Kylie could see how you were dripping right now because eating her pussy turns you on so much. You were moaning into her cunt so much that it sent vibration after vibration through her body. It felt so good, overwhelming, but absolutely good.
"I'm gonna cum! Make me fucking cum!"
The way she always begs make you eat or fuck her faster; this time was no different. You wrap your lips around her clit while your tongue assaults the precious button that cracks her wide open. You look up at her to see her pretty face scrunched in pleasure with one hand groping her breast and the other groping your purple bed sheets. She was going to leave a dripping mess on your bed, but you didn't give a damn. You wanted to encourage her to cum against your mouth, but you also didn't want to pull away from her precious pussy.
Kylie cums against your mouth with a strangled cry leaving her throat. You reluctantly pull your hand away from your own pussy, but her hips buck so much that you have to hold her down. There is a slight pain in the way you roughly handle her that adds to Kylie's pleasure. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She cries out loudly with no regard for which one of your neighbors could hear her.
"Holy shit! Y/n! I love....I-I love it!"
In the hard hitting daze of her orgasm, Kylie almost fucked up and made a confession. She loves what you're doing to her. She loves how you stretch her asshole out. She loves how you make her feel good and give attention. The rush of endorphins raging in her body had her feeling in love. It may not be love, but it feels somewhat close to it.
You watch with lust as your best friend's body shakes and ultimately collapses like an old bridge against the bed. Your hand had fallen from her clit, but you still had two fingers in her asshole. You didn't dare stop pumping them in and out of her tight hole. The sensitive ring had grown accustomed to the size of the fingers in it, so much so that when you did pull out there was the tiniest gape you've ever seen. You thought it was just as adorable as your friend's flushed out face.
"Come here, Ky."
It was rare that you ever held or cuddled Kylie after fucking her. It felt a little too intimate for what you too are, but you figure that after getting her ass fingered for the first time she needed some comfort. She laid comfortably in your arms, fitting like a puzzle piece. You didn't think much about it, just that your best friend was feeling a little bit more needy that showed through affection. You had no clue that every second that past your friend slipped deeper into her feelings for you.
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I need Justin Long in every fucking position possible
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Kylie Jenner -- "The Babysitter" (Part 1)
Kylie Jenner x fem reader/oc
Summary: Who would have thought that anwering to a babysitter job offer for the summer to a unknown family would let to meeting someone that would move your world.
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(It´s not really well written but it´s something)
POV You
Relax Y/n, this is just a job interview. Just a job interview, just a job interview, just a job interview. I repeat myself over and over again inside my head. I pull up my metallic blue 2021 Jeep Wrangler two-door in front of the security fence and roll down the window.
XY: Good morning.- the guy from the booth greets me, with a tablet in his hand and stands next to the window. -Your name and the name of the person you are coming to visit please.- he asks me and I give it to him quickly.
Y/n: Y/n Brown Davis and I don't know who I come to see honestly.- I answer a little embarrassed. -They called me for an interview and they only told me to come here and to go to house number 2432.- I explain watching him nod and type on the screen.
XY: You're on the list.- he confirms and takes a weight off my shoulders. -See if you turn right at the second exit and continue straight for about five minutes, You will find the house right away.- he explains to me and I thank him enormously.
He gets away from the car and opens the fence for me, letting me pass into the urbanization. I follow the instructions he has given me, seeing the mansions on both sides of the street and thinking about which celebrities will live in those houses.
I know that some of the Kardashian Jenner family live in this neighborhood, but I don't know where their houses are and I don't really care much either. I'm not a big fan of them, I only watch the reality show when it happens to be on and little else. But my older sister is the opposite, she loves the reality and everything that has to do with that family.
I come from a family that has money, enough to live comfortably with some luxury; but not because of an inheritance or something like that.
My mother is one of the best surgeons in all of England, working both publicly and privately; so she earns good money. My father is an architect and engineer, so he also earns well, but less than my mother. My parents have always told me that I have to win my money, that I can't be depending on them and that I have to start having work experience.
My parents are both English, my mother was born in Manchester and my father in Surrey. Both my older sister Olivia and I were born in the London Hospital. My sister is 25 years old and she is 6 years older than me, since I am just going to turn 19 in two months.
But now I live in Los Angeles, because I won a soccer scholarship at UCLA and I couldn't turn it down. But my first year in architecture is about to end, the summer holidays were approaching and I had decided to get my first summer job.
I had spent three weeks looking for some job news or something that was appropriate to what I can do and in which I had a minimum of experience.
But since it was my first job, I didn't have much experience in anything. But I saw an offer about being a babysitter and I had experience in that. Maybe not officially through a contract, but when I was 15, 16 and 17 years old I worked to take care of the children of some neighbors for almost three years. So I had some experience, so I sent an email with my resume and information and a week ago they contacted me.
In that email only the date and time of the interview appeared, along with the address and house number. My parents were somewhat insecure when I told them about it, since they usually put a reference name and there was none in mine.
So they were not very sure and they were a little nervous. But I assured them that because of the area it was in, it would surely be because it was someone important and they didn't wanted to give the address to anyone.
When I get to the house, I stop and look out the window at the beautiful mansion in front of me. I park the car on the sidewalk and get out of it, locking it. Although it's probably not really necessary takin acount the money that tis mansions costs.
I walk nervously up the long driveway, noticing the flowers and decorations on the driveway.
I stop in front of the door, taking a deep breath and making sure my clothes are okay. I had decided on something simple and casual for the interview.
Black and white checkered pants, with a black short-sleeved bodysuit and white platform All-stars, with a small black bag for the car, house, wallet and mobile keys.
I take another deep breath and ring the doorbell of the house. I quickly run my hands through my hair, making sure my light brown hair is neat and not completely tousled. The door opens, letting me see a woman in her 30s or so with a friendly smile on her face.
XX: Do you want something? - she asks me kindly.
Y/n: I have an interview here. - I answer a little nervous. -My name is Y/n Brown and I come for the babysitter interview.- I inform and I see how she nods in understanding.
XX: Come in and wait here for a moment please.- she tells me letting me enter the house and closing the door to disappear around the house.
I just look at the marble stairs in front of me, looking at the entire entrance with fascination and taking in the architectural details.
I get out of my impression, when the same woman comes back and asks me to follow her. I quickly do so and walk almost on his heels and playing with my hands nervously.
XX: Come in.- she says opening a door for me and giving me another smile.
Y/n: Thank you.- I thank you and enter the room, seeing immediately that it is an office.
Kris: Good morning.- she greets me and I am surprised by the person in front of me, but I prevent the surprise from being external. "Please sit down." she offers me, pointing to one of the seats on the other side of where she is sitting at her table.
Y/n: Good morning.- I greet with a kind smile; sitting where she just pointed me out.
Kris: First of all I want to ask you some personal questions, okay? - she asks seriously, but with some kindness and I nod. -In your curriculum it says that you are from London, that you are 18 years old and that you are here for your studies, right? - she asks and I nod again.
Y/n: I was born in London and I study at UCLA with a full scholarship for my sports skills.- I inform her, watching her nod and write something on a piece of paper.
Kris: And what are you studying and why did they give you the scholarship? - she asks me looking at me over her glasses.
Y/n: I study architecture and I have a sports scholarship for soccer.- I answer with a small smile.
Kris: Being English, I need to know if there was any problem with the student visa or something like that.- she tells me and I swallow a bit nervously.
Y/n: There would be no problem, since before coming I studied and got dual nationality: so I have English and American nationality. - I explain, seeing how she points something again and reads something else.
Kris: In your resume you say you've worked three years as a babysitter.- read and I nod. -Because of that do you think you are more qualified than another person to take care of four children? - I wonder and I almost open my eyes surprised; I thought it would be one or two children.
Y/n: I don't think it's so much about being more qualified than someone else, with all the respect in the world. I think it's more of something vocational, if you don't like children, no matter how qualified you are, you will never give everything at work and that is something very important from my point of view. - I begin to answer her. -It is very likely that there are many other people more qualified than a girl of almost 19 years, who has only cared for two children for three years and who does not have an experience of 10 years as surely many other people will.- I say seeing how she stares at me. -But I love children, I enjoy taking care of them and it is a job in which it is never the same every day.- I commented and I see how she writes something more. - In addition to the fact that the number is not so important, if you are able to handle two; You can handle more and in a very effective way with some tricks. - I finish telling her and I see how she nods.
Kris: The vacancy would be for specific dates and on weekdays during the summer.- she informs me and I simply nod. -What availability do you have? - she asks me, bringing the pen closer to the paper.
Y/n: All?- I ask more than I answer. -In a week I finish the semester, the university league ended a week ago and I have the rest of the summer completely free.- I explain and she notes something.
Kris: If we went on vacation, would you be available to come and take care of the children wherever we went?- she ask me and I nod immediately, work and paid holidays? Who would say no to that.
Y/n: If the contract stipulates that then yes,of course I will.- I answer as professionally as I can.
Kris: If that was the case, we would pay for both the flight and the accommodation and more.- she informs me and I just nod without taking my eyes off her. -Okay, I'll discuss it with my daughter and I'll let you know the answer.- she comments getting up and I do too.
Y/n: I'll be attentive to the phone.- I inform her with a smile and shaking the hand that she offers me. -By the way, you have a completely impressive hall from an architectural point of view and it's beautifull.- I praise and she smiles hugely at me.
Kris: Thank you very much.- she thanks me walking towards the main door with me behind. -Thank you for coming and pay attention to the phone.- she tells me as a farewell, once I am at the entrance and out of the house.
Y/n: Thank you, Mrs. Jenner, it has been a pleasure and I'm glad I was able to have this interview. - I say gratefully and say goodbye walking back to my car.
As I walk to my car, I just wait for them to call me so I can call my parents to tell them I've gotten my first job. I'm sure they will be incredibly proud of me as it opens my first job alone and without any connection; like taking care of the neighbours' children.
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I had been working as a babysitter for Kim Kardashian for a month, Kris called me the next day and asked me to come to her house again. When I returned the next day, she was waiting for me with Kim in her office and a contract ready for me to sign.
The kids are amazing, North has moments where she acts a bit like a diva and is usually a bit difficult. But you just have to let her have a little tantrum and she immediately listens to you.
In addition to the fact that the three little ones stick to me, they listen to me right away and are very calm. So I don't have many problems with them.
I'm usually with them from 8 in the morning, while Kim works from her office or goes out to work; until 6,7 or 8 in the afternoon. There are also a few days, when I stay over and Kim can go out or relax with the family without worrying about her children.
I knew everyone in the family except for Kylie, Rob, Kanye, and Caitlyn; since when I have been with the family they had not been and we had not coincided.
But from those I knew, I could tell that many of the things they say about them are completely untrue and that they are incredible people. Today was Saturday and I had the day off, since Kanye has the children this weekend and since they are separated I don't have to work.
I was lying on the bed completely exhausted, because last night after coming home from work I went out with some college friends and I had had a little to drink.
I had come home around 7 in the morning, drunk and with a slice of pizza in my hand. So I had not planned to wake up early or at least not before 4 in the afternoon.
But my rest is interrupted by my phone. I groan pulling my head out from under the pillow and reach over to pick up my phone from my nightstand. I put it to my ear and it's Kim.
She calls me to inform me that there has been a change in the holidays, the plane would take off on Monday at 8 in the morning and we would go to Mykonos for 1 week. But apparently the trip is early, so the plane takes off in two hours and I have a half hour drive to the airport. I thank her and quickly get out of bed.
I shower, leaving my wet brown hair to air dry and have a quick breakfast in twenty minutes. I put on a set of black underwear, a white Reebok tracksuit, with a short-sleeved top by Ralph Lauren and white Nike air force ones.
I put the clothes and the things I was missing in the suitcase and close it. I pick up the black Vans backpack, putting some tissues, a bottle of water, a headache pill, disinfectant wipes, my glasses, my sunglasses, my wallet, my passport, and a sweatshirt just in case.
I close everything and with my cell phone and house keys I run to my car. I dump all my stuff in the passenger seat, climbing in on the driver's side and putting it into gear right away. I drive as responsibly as possible, but trying to arrive as soon as possible so as not to be late.
When I make it to the airport, I park the car and put on my sunglasses so that my head doesn't hurt even more. I walk as fast as possible to where Kim had told me to, repositioning the strap of my backpack every two seconds and dragging the four-wheeled suitcase.
In the distance I see one of Kim's bodyguards, who signals to me and as soon as I stop next to him, he asks for my suitcase. I give it to him and he asks me to follow him to the private plane that Kim and the kids are on. I climb the stairs to the plane, immediately hearing the screams of the children and making my head hurt.
North: Y/n! - I hear her scream and how she hugs me by the waist.
Y/n: Good morning North.- I greet her, returning the hug as best I can due to the height.
North: Come play with us.- she says pulling my hand down the aisle of the plane.
Kim: Northie leaves Y/n alone for a few seconds and sit down, the plane will take off right away.- she tells her daughter, who immediately complains and starts a tantrum.
Y/n: Pay attention to your mother, the sooner you sit down the sooner we'll take off and the sooner we can get up to play.- I tell her and like lightning she sits in one of the seats.
I help Kim by getting the kids into the seats and making sure they're strapped in. I sit to the right of Chicago and Saint, while North sits across from Kim and Pslam sits on her mother's lap.
Kim: I'm sorry I called you and that you won't have yuor free weekend.- she comments and as I pay attention to her.
Y/n: It's okay, last-minute changes happen and it's common.- I answer with a smile, taking a pill from my backpack and drinking it with water.
Kim: Fun night?- she questions me with some interest.
During this last month, Kim has been very kind and we have a good personal relationship. She is an incredible person and since she is divorcing Kanye spends more time alone at home and I'm there. So we talk a lot and we are quite confident.
Y/n: Quite a lot.- I answer with a little laugh. - I arrived around 7 in the morning and I had barely fallen asleep when you called me.- I commented with a small smile, looking at the little ones and then at her again.
Kim: I'm really sorry.- she apologizes again, but I make a gesture with my hand and dismiss it as important. -Kanye has canceled his weekend, so my mother thought it would be better to bring it forward so the kids don't notice it.- she tells me and I nod in understanding.
Y/n: It doesn't bother me at all.- I assure her, since she has a lot on her and I don't want to make her think that it has bothered me or something, and feel guilty about it.
A few seconds later I start to entertain Saint and Chicago who call me, so they don't start complaining and give me a terrible headache. Five minutes later, a little girl runs into the plane and approaches Chicago.
Kim: Stormi, what are you doing? - she asks the girl and I already know whose name it is.
Kylie: Mom has changed planes for us.- I hear how someone responds, but I am only able to help the girl get on with her cousins and I hear how they talk without any sense, making Saint look at me begging.
I listen as the grown girls talk quietly in the background. I stretch out my arms to Saint and sit him on my lap, watching how the little ones fit better and I help Stormi put on her seatbelt.
Kim: And this is Y/n, the babysitter we'll have in the summer.- I hear how she says and as soon as I hear my name I pay attention to the adults. -Y/n this is the youngest of all, Kylie Jenner.- she introduces us and I get up with Saint in my arms and stretch out my hand towards her.
Y/n: A pleasure.- I greet and she shakes my hand with a small smile.
Kylie: So you're the amazing new babysitter for Kim.- she says when we separate our hands and I take the opportunity to greet Kris with a little hug.
Y/n: I think so.- I say with a small smile, sitting back in the chair and tying Saint and me with my seatbelt.
Kim: It's a shame that it's only mine during the summer.- she comments and I look at her curiously.
Kylie: And why is that? - she asks sitting in front of me and tying her own belt.
Kim: Because she knows how to control the tantrums of that onw over there.- she responds pointing to her eldest daughter.
North: Hey that's very rude.- she tells his mother looking at her badly. "I don't throw tantrums and I find it ridiculous that..." she starts to shout and I clear my throat making her shut up inmediatelly.
Kim: See, not even I have achieved that since she was born.- she says pointing to what just happened.
Kris: You did well to listen to me honey.- she says to her daughter sitting on my right side, across the aisle and in front of Kim.
The adults quickly change the conversation, as soon as it is safe to remove the seat belts me and the children go to the back to play. So I start playing with everyone, being very careful with Pslam since he is still small and can do damage.
Kylie POV
I stare at the girl in the back with my nephews and daughter, as I process what just happened with my niece. About how just by clearing her throat, North has stopped complaining to her mother and immediately shut up.
Kylie: How the hell did she made it? - I ask completely impressed.
Kim: I don't even know.- she answers looking at her children with a smile. -But I don't know what I'm going to do without her when the summer ends.- she tells me and I look at her confused.
Kylie: And why is that? - I ask curiously.
Kim: Because she's covering the summer shift and Nicole and Sara will come back to work in September.- she answers me with a little grimace. -Besides that she has to go back to university.- I commented and I looked at her surprised.
Kylie: University?- I ask with surprise, since she seems young but I didn't expect her to go to college yet.
Kris: Yes, honey.- she answers me with a small laugh. -She studies architecture.- she tells me and I nod processing the information.
Kylie: But how old is she, because I thought she would be 16 or 17.- I comment and they both laugh.
Kris: She's 19 and this September she'll start her second year of architecture.- she says and I look back at the incredibly attractive girl.
Kim: In addition to the fact that she is in the women's soccer team of her college and has a full scholarship for it. - she informed me and I nod, without stopping looking at the girl and paying attention to every possible detail of her.
Kylie: I'm impressed.- I comment sincerely.
Kim: Well, you will be even more so during the trip, because when you see how she is with the kids and how they listen to her immediately.- she comments and I look at her for a few seconds.
My gaze turns to Y/n, paying attention to the clear abs of her body that the t-shirt exposes and the perfection of her face. How her wavy brown hair falls over her shoulders and back. Her sharp jawline is exposed when she pulls her hair into a high ponytail, exposing her strong, feminine jawline.
I detail her for the rest of the flight, trying to hide it as much as possible and prevent my mother and sister from noticing. I don't want my sisters to find out that i'm checking out Y/n and spend the rest of the trip laughing at me for it.
So I try to be discreet while I look at her, feeling a certain pull in my stomach when I see her bite her lip or run her tongue over her thin but perfect and plump lips.
Those lips that call you to savor them and kiss them until your lips are sore. To kiss them until you feel like you'll faint from lack of air, until you feel like your lips will droop and you lose the feeling of reality.
I have never felt so attracted to a woman as i am right now. Yes, I am capable of appreciating the beauty of a woman, in a platonic and non-sexual or romantic way. But I have to admit that she would made me do anything for her and not complain one bit.
In addition to my clear attraction to her, I haven't had sex for a long time and when I say a lot, I mean a lot. So just by seeing her body and some of her gestures I'm already starting to get turned on.
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HAII can i request Darry Jenner with a s/o who’s very shy around him? could they possibly have glasses too 🥹 (im blind as shit lol) i hope this all makes sense and it’s okay if you decline this!! take care, my friend! 🌸🌸🩷
Darry Jenner x shy reader
Warnings: None
A/n: Sorry this took so long! Life’s been bleh…anyways I hope you like this! Also I low key forgot most details about this movie so if it’s not all accurate I’m sorry I’m doing my best 😭🫶🏻
- He keeps an extra pair of your glasses in his glove compartment just in case you ever needed them.
- Darry would be incredibly patient with you. He’d give you space and he’d be very understanding.
- Since you don’t seem to like starting the conversations he usually does, but it’s always something your interested in and would love to talk about with him.
- If going on a date in public felt like to much for you he’d take you on a picnic. Somewhere where it’s just you and him. When you felt like going out to eat he’d always offer to order for you.
- Darry loves the comfortable silence between you guys.
- He’d take you for drives all the time, you two just listening to music on backroads.
- He would give you his shirts to sleep in.
- Speaking of sleeping, he would love just laying in bed cuddling with you. He’d 100% go at your pace though. So when your ready, he’s waiting with open arms.
- Would do ANYTHING to keep you safe.
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hi!! saw ur post abt ur request being dry so im chiming in..
ok so, how abt one with kendall jenner which on a very boring day in, she asks her girlfriend to take pics of her bc she needs to update her feed on ig. after many pics taken kendall asks her girlfriend to now start filming and when she does she starts undressing for the camera.
this is just a base ideia you can definitely work your way around it and have fun with it!!



Taking Pictures of You; Kendall/Reader
Content: 2nd POV. Established relationship, recording/sex tape, oral sex, fingering.
The floor of your bedroom was littered with boxes. PR boxes from luxury companies, and some you never even heard of, were everywhere. Usually Kendall's team was responsible for getting her her packages (in a more neat manner too), but it was a Saturday afternoon with just the two of you in the house.
"I told you not to wait until the last minute to do this," you poke at her.
You were in the living room, minding your business with a book you'd given up on resting on your chest while you searched for something for something to watch. Kendall came into the living room and she had that look on her face. She looked stressed to the point she seemed pained. You knew something was wrong, but you thought something was really wrong until she uttered the words, "I'm behind on posting."
Sometimes you found everything about her life a little ridiculous. You couldn't help but let out a little laugh before composing yourself. This has happened time and time before in relationship. She has an obligation, but because it isn't one a large contractual obligation, she puts it off until the last minute. At this point you considered yourself a pro at helping her figure out these situations. So instead of watching something on Netflix, you were in your bedroom trying to help her out.
"Okay, I've separated everything into two piles; instagram posts and instagram stories."
"You know you didn't have to unbox everything at once right?"
"Well, I wanted to see what was sent!"
She was like a kid on Christmas with all of her presents. You rummaged through the 'instagram stories' pile and it was just a hodgepodge of things. She was sent things from brand collaborations of celebrities she hasn't even said more than three words to. Some of the brands were familiar and from friends, but everything else seemed so random.
"Don't worry about that stuff babe. I wanna try this on."
You turn around to see her holding up a sheer Alaia dress. Kendall looks at it with pure adoration in her eyes, and you yourself were no longer interested in the other stuff that was sent to her. You needed to see her in that.
"Should I try it on first?"
"Yes," you say a little too quickly. She laughs at how eager and interested you are now, but she knows that you like to see her all dressed up.
The loungewear comes off, and soon her body is adorned in body-hugging, black viscose. Underneath is just a lacy thong. She took her hair out of the ponytail, let it come down over her shoulders. She looks too good for just an instagram post.
"Make up or no make up?"
"I think you look perfect, honey."
"Well, I should at least do blush."
She finishes making herself more "presentable" to be posted, but you love the juxtaposition of her in something so gorgeous with a bare face. She promises not to over do it, only dusting her cheeks with a light pink blush. Moments later and she's ready for you to resume your role as her unofficial photographer.
Kendall poses right in front of the big window in your bedroom; the light coming in and hitting her in the best way possible. The sun was still high in the sky and you could feel its rays warming your skin as you stand in front of her. Your appearance on her instagram page was always subtle, but you couldn't help the fact that your shadow was in the photos.
"Lets come by the window," she directed you. She knew what she was doing, but over the years you've gotten accustomed to what angles she liked the best.
You viewed her through the LED screen of your phone but glanced up a few times at her to see just how beautiful she is. You're sure some of your photos are duds because you're distracted by her instead of focusing on taking the pictures. Your camera roll is probably filled with nearly 50 photos of her before she asks you to start film.
"I want a close up of the dress. Let everyone see the details." The camera picks up on those little details she wants everyone to see. It captures the quality of the material and her skin underneath. "Okay, now back up a little."
Kendall turns around when you frame her just right. She knows what she's doing directing you behind the camera and herself in front. She unattached the clasp at the top of the neck and begins to peel the fabric off of her body to reveal her bare back and a peak of the thong sitting on her hips. You're in awe, but not shocked seeing as Kendall is no stranger in taking advantage of your "personal photographer" role as her girlfriend. She peaks over her shoulder and cups her breast before turning around to face the camera. You step back and you record her standing there in nothing but a lacy thong and the dress near her feet.
"This one going on instagram too?" You ask coyly behind the camera.
“Yeah right,” she jokes before stepping closer to you. Her whole account would be taken down if she were to post what you two were going to do.
The camera keeps recording while she kisses you. Your fingers ghost against her bare skin and she sighs into the kiss. You wanted to break the kiss, just to be able to set the camera down, but she couldn’t pull away from you. The phone nearly fell out of your hands as the kiss grew intensely. It wasn’t until you forced yourself away from her soft lips to put the camera down on the table where both of your bodies were in perfect view.
“I could kiss you forever,” you give a soft kiss to her cheek. “But, I really want to taste you,” you confess.
She smiles at you in excitement and the ache between her legs grow. Your confession gets her to crawl onto the bed and spread her legs for you. That little thong barely contains her pussy. You can see the beads of her arousal on her skin and seeping through the white material. She looked good enough to eat and you were determined to get a taste.
You crawl onto the bed and in between her legs. Kendall keeps them wide open for you while your finger tips graze against her inner thighs. Each time you drag them down her thighs, you move up and inch closer to her sex. She inhales deeply and holds her breath as she anticipates you giving her what she wants. She knows you like to tease her before your fully giving in and lapping at her pussy, and today is no different.
Kendall hooks her finger around her thong and pulls them to the side to expose herself to you. It was her way of saying c’mon baby, stop teasing already. You thought you were stronger to give into that, but seeing her bare and spread out for you had you seeing stars. You can’t help but rip the dainty thong off her of her just to have her fully naked for you. You grab her thighs and spread her wide open, her lips moving in the process and hole spreading. Hours and hours could be spent between these divine legs and it still wouldn’t be enough.
You tease Kendall’s opening, a single finger only pushing into almost two inches before you pull out. You look up at her and can see how annoyed she looks. You tilt your head at the phone recording everything to remind her of it’s presence.
“You don’t want everyone to see you being a brat, or do you?”
Usually the videos you film are on a more secure device so no one would be able to see. But, Kendall’s pussy clenches around your finger after warning her. She would never, ever want your private moments to be exposed, when she thinks about it in a fantasy world it makes her wet.
Her silence gives you the green light to keep teasing her. She’s soaking now having gotten herself all worked up trying on clothes for you. Her attempt to tease you ended up turning herself on.
“Should I have a little taste?”
“Yes, baby, please!” Kendall begs. She thinks about your tongue sliding against her clit and she shivers. Unfortunately for her you weren’t so willing to give it to her so easily. You felt like teasing her some more.
“Hmm. I don’t know if I’m ready yet. Maybe we should change positions?”
Kendall stops herself from complaining. Patiences it’s going to get her what she wants (and she knows you won’t be able to resist her for too long). You ask her to get on all fours and she listens. She’s facing the camera, staring into the lens as you bend over behind her and kiss her cheek. “Make sure you don’t hide your pretty face,” you warn. You don’t want to rewatch the video later and see her burying her face into the bed sheets no matter how good it feels. She nods affirmatively and you reward her with another kiss, this time on her back. Your kisses move lower and lower until you reach her ass. You palm the soft flesh before spreading them apart. This time you couldn’t resist how good her sweet pussy looked and you gave into the desire to taste her. Kendall almost shuts her eyes as she moans, but she reminds herself at the last second to keep them open.
Her clit is pulsing against your tongue and you can’t help but suck on it give it some relief. Poor Kendall must’ve been horny all day and only bothered you as a way to get you to play with her. You were more than happy to give her want she wants, sucking harder on her clit. Your mouth makes the nastiest, lewdest noises against her twat. Her arousal flows out of her and covers your tongue. She was so wet that it was easy to slide your thumb in her aching pussy while you sucked her clit. How she was able to keep herself up on all four was nothing short of a miracle. But, if you keep this up she’s going to collapse against the bed soon.
She’s very obedient, keeping her eyes locked with the camera as you eat her needy cunt.
“Fuck baby! Your mouth feels so good,” she whines loudly just for the camera. The mix of pussy eating and moans is so beautiful to you. Your body feels like it’s on fire from so much want. However you’re able to find relief as you hump the pillow while you eat her out.
It’s not long before your pretty girl is shaking and cumming against your mouth. You make sure to lick up each drop of arousal that seeps out of her. You hum against her pussy one last time before her legs start to give away. She grips the bedsheets, but never once does she dip her head down and hide away.
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SLASHERS/HORROR CHARACTERS MASTERLIST
Hello! My name is Kandi and I am an aspiring author. In this masterlist you can find all my works for this series linked under their respective characters. I write for the characters listed but I will make exceptions if requested. Thank you and happy reading!
MICHAEL MYERS
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JASON VOORHEES
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BILLY LOOMIS
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STU MACHER
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BUBBA SAWYER
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VINCENT SINCLAIR
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BO SINCLAIR
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LESTER SINCLAIR
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TIFFANY VALENTINE
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BABY FIREFLY
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DOOMHEAD
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BRAHMS HEELSHIRE
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DARRY JENNER (Jeepers Creepers)
-coming soon!
ART THE CLOWN
-coming soon!
PENNYWISE
-coming soon!
This masterlist along with my others will be updated any time a new fic is dropped on in the process of being worked on.
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#LISTEN#HE IS#I AM SICK OF ACTING LIKE HE ISN'T FINE AS FUCK#BHF memes#No posts in so long#And then this#But deal with it#Darry Jenner#Jeepers creepers#Final boy x reader
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Green-Eyed Monster
Synopsis: Kendall being the jealous girlfriend stakes her claim.
Genre: Fluff/Smut
Pairing: Kendall Jenner x GP!Kai Daniels
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Kendall
I growled as I eyed Kai who was at the bar getting drinks and chatting with other girls. She was laughing and threw her head back as if like one of those hoes said something funny. I groaned as I looked at the time and it's been 10 minutes since she left to the bar.
It was supposed to be our vacation, just me and her and well the family too. And the skanky hoes should know that Kai is mine.
I was knocked out of my thoughts when Kylie sat down besides me, holding True in her arms.
"So, you look like you're about to murder those girls," Kylie teased.
"I should. Those hoes are all over my girlfriend," I fumed.
"Then claim her," Kylie bluntly stated which made me whip my head to look at her in confusion.
Kylie noticed my expression and sighed while rolling her eyes and said, "Mark her. Go up there and show them that she's yours."
I smirked at the idea and stood up while leaning down to kiss True on the head, "Hi, baby girl, and thanks for the idea, Ky."
I soothed out my dark blue bathing suit and fixed my black cap and strutted toward to Kai and the hoes. In mid way, Kai turned and noticed me causing her jaw to drop at the sight of me, making me smirk. The other girls turned to see what Kai was looking at and glared at me.
I reached to Kai and put on a pout, "I've been waiting for you babe."
Kai sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck and said, "Sorry, Kenny. I was caught up in a conversation."
I smiled at her and moved to sit on her lap sideways with my arms wrapped around her neck.
I leaned in to kiss her on the cheek, "No worries, babe."
One of the hoes cleared her throat and glared at me, "Uh, who are you?"
I turned to look at her and gave her one of my fakest smile and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Ana Winters," She smirked at me while laying her hand on Kai's bicep, making me narrow my eyes at her hand.
"Well, I'm Kendall Jenner and keep your grubby paws off her now," I growled out.
"Why? She doesn't mind it," She shrugged like it was nothing.
"Well, she's my girlfriend so fuck off," I huffed.
"Yeah right," Ana scoffed and rolled her eyes while crossing her arms.
I smirked when an idea popped into my head and went into plan. I turned my position where I was now straddling Kai's waist and my arms were around her neck. I was taller than her in this position so I grabbed her face and pulled it upwards and leaned down to kiss her passionately.
I heard whistles and cheering Kylie who was shouting, "Yes! You go girl!" from couple feet away.
I smiled into the kiss as Kai moved her hands to palm my ass and gripped it tight as her tongue swiped my bottom lip to gain access. I granted her and her tongue immediately slithered inside my mouth and I moaned at the feeling of her. I heard a huff behind me but I couldn't be bothered to check to see if Ana was still there.
Soon, we broke the kiss to breath again and I leaned my forehead against hers with my eyes closed and a smile playing on my lips.
I felt Kai breathed on my lip and whispered, "So, what was that? Not that I don't mind it."
I opened my eyes to meet hers and growled slightly, "Well, you're mine and mine only. No girl should be talking to you."
Kai gave me one of her adorable crooked grin, "Don't worry, babe. I'm yours no matter what."
I grinned and started moving my hips against her causing her eyes to flutter and put her hands on my waist.
"Babygirl, what are you doing?" She husked out.
I leaned in and took her earlobe in my mouth and bit on it slightly, "Well, I'm horny, babe, and I want you to do something about it."
I felt Kai's member in her shorts started to harden making me grin and grind on her harder. She moaned and her eyes darkened with lust.
"Let's go, babygirl. I want to fuck you long and hard in our room," She huskily whispered into my ear causing me to whimper and nodded shakily.
I got off her lap while Kai stood up and adjusted her shorts to make sure her hard member was hidden. She grabbed my hand and we started walking toward to the hotel.
Along the way, I noticed that the rest of the family were with Kylie and True and we both waved at them.
"Where are you guys going?" Kris asked as she moved her sunglasses to the top of her head.
"I'm tired so me and Kai are going back to our room," I lied and she nodded.
"Well, remember that we're having dinner at 8 tonight," Kris said.
"Alright, bye Kris, bye guys," Kai spoke out as we walked to the hotel.
As we walked, I looked back to see Kylie smirking and mouthed, 'Have fun.'
I shook my head at her while grinning as we entered the hotel and got onto an available elevator. When the elevator doors closed, Kai suddenly pushed me into the wall and attacked my neck and collarbone with her lips causing me release a loud moan.
I can feel the developing of hickies on my neck as I tangled my hands in her hair and pulled slightly causing her to groan into my neck.
"God babygirl, I just want to stretch you out and fuck you nice and long and choke you hard baby," She growled into my ear which made me to moan at her statement as wetness began to pool in my bottom bathing suit.
The elevator dinged signaling us that we were on our floor so we got off and went straight for our room. Kai pushed me against our door and began kissing my neck while I fumbled the key to open the door. I finally managed to get the key inside while Kai tapped my thighs for me to wrap around her waist.
She wrapped her hand around my thighs as I opened the door behind me. She grinned at me, "Let's have fun."
I nodded at her with a smile on my face as we entered the room while kissing her and slammed the door behind her.
Soon, our bathing suits were strewn all over the room as we entered the bedroom where she laid me on the bed and she crawled in between my legs. I was impatient so I grabbed her member and placed it at my entrance.
"No foreplay. Just fuck me. Hard," I ordered her.
She just smirked at me and snapped her hips, effectively burrowing her member deep inside me. I shrieked then moaned at the feeling of her inside me. She began thrusting in and out while she placed her hand on my throat and closed slightly. I moaned at the feeling and dug my nails on her arm that held my neck.
I shrieked when Kai's member hit the spongy spot that doubled the pleasure. I started feeling my walls began to flutter around her member and began to whimper slightly.
"K-Kai, I'm almost close," I moaned quietly.
"Mmh baby, I'm close too," She whispered back while began rubbing my clit in a slow tight circle.
I can feel her member twitching, letting me know that she was close to release and my walls began to tighten. She increased the pace and with that and the clit simulation and hit my g-spot, it was enough for me to cum hard on her member.
"KAIII I shrieked as my back arched up as she grunted and filled me up with her jets of white cum.
She slowed the pace until she emptied everything inside me and fully stopped and laid herself on top of me which I don't mind. We stayed in that position until we felt like moving. I ran my hand through her hair as she nuzzled her face into my neck, giving pecks time from time.
After a while, she rolled off me onto her back which I moved to lay my head on her chest while she stroke my hair. I traced my finger against her abs, drawing different designs and I spoke quietly, "D-do you love me?"
She stopped stroking my hair for a moment and moved to on her side to face me. She moved her hand to trace my jaw, "Babe, I'm in love with you. With your smile, your eyes, your personality, and most definitely your hot amazing body."
I rolled my eyes while smiling and pushed her affectionately causing her to chuckle and wrapped her arm around my waist to pull me in closer.
"Besides, I should be the one worried about you loving me. I mean, you're a model while I'm just an artist."
I soften at her admission and put my hand on her jaw and leaned in to peck her lips.
"Kai, you are an amazing artist. Your creativity is what drawn me to you plus it helped that your body is amazing," I teased causing Kai to laugh and pulled me close against her.
We stayed in bed, occasionally talking, giving kisses, and just staring in each other's eyes until it was 7pm and we have dinner at 8. So we got showered and dressed for the dinner with the family. We had fun with the family and soon time passed and it was 10pm.
We went to bed without our clothes on due to our laziness and tiredness. I cuddled into her and fell asleep to her loud snoring with a smile on my face.
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70 Questions with Vogue
“Hi, Stevie! Thank you so much for having me over,” Joe Sabia greets.
“Any time”
“Can I just say that you have a beautiful Chicago home,” Joe gushes, looking around in awe.
“Thank you so much! That’s one of my favorite compliments because and Zo have put so much time in it and that it would feel like our home away from home,” you can hear the warmth in her voice.
“Am I welcomed in?”
“Yes, please come in,” you move to the side, allowing Vogue’s crew to come in.
“How does it feel to be added to the list of celebrities doing Vogue’s 73 questions?”
“I am honored,” you answer and move to your kitchen.
“Why the color green for your kitchen?”
“Ugh I just love the color green. My kitchen in our first home was green, and it was my favorite, but then we moved into a bigger home and I decided to not have it green. That’s why this kitchen is extra special to me. Plus, this kitchen holds a lot of memories,” you smile, thinking about everything that’s happened in this kitchen.
“That’s sweet. What’s the first memory of this kitchen that pops in your head?”
“Earlier this year my sister kendall was in here trying to cut up cucumbers and let me tell you we got a kick out of it. The internet also” she recalls laughing
“ I know moments like those are funny and special Speaking of family and special moments, you just welcomed your second baby and first boy into the world about a month ago. Congratulations to you.”
“Yes, thank you. he’s my special boy and he’s so spoiled already, especially with Zo.” Your cheeks get rosy, feeling an overwhelming amount of love fill your heart at the thought of Zo being the best dad he is.
“What’s something you learned when you became a parent?”
“Responsibility. It’s easy to lose a handle on yourself and life when you’re solo, so when you have other humans to take care of, you learn more about what responsibility looks like.”
“Favorite summer drink?”
“A very cold glass of water or a lemonade ” you laugh at the random question.
“Mama!!” You grin when you hear Zoey shout, knowing she’s about to jump into your arms and cling to you.
When you see her running towards you, you prepare for her tiny impact and easily lift her up. You push her hair out of her face, but it’s no use as she hides in your neck.
“My big girl ! Wanna say ‘hi’ to the camera?” You rub softly on her back, feeling her melt into your touch much like Zo does when you embrace him after a tough game
“Hi,” she says shyly.
“I want daddy,” she adds in, hands on your cheeks.
“You want to see daddy? Well, I guess it’s time to take a detour outside,” you say to the camera before telling them to follow you to the back.
The camera captures you walking with Zoey while also grabbing the baby monitor, so you can keep an ear out for Sloane as He’s napping. You walk with an effortless strut even though your feet haven’t touched a runway in months.
When you step onto the warm cobblestone of your back patio, the camera gets a view of your Zoey walking away from your hold. She press quick kisses to your cheek and you immediately beelined straight to Zo. He is out by the outdoor court
You stand by, enjoying Zo as he’s shirtless shooting around. Your eyes sparkle with love when you watch him pick up Zo with ease. Your eyes also glimmer.
The sweet giggles coming from Zoey pull you towards them. Zo’s tickling her stomach, simply unaware that there are cameras near.
He finally looks up, connecting eyes with you. You smile and tilt your head towards the cameras and he just nods, beckoning you closer to him.
“Lonzo, it’s nice to see you man,” the interviewer breaks the silence.
“Hey, guys. Welcome to our home,” Zo greets, handing Zoey into your arms so she can wrap his hand around your waist.
“Y/n, what’s your favorite thing about Zo becoming a dad?”
“He’s so gentle, he is also such a big softie for his babies. He’s also really matured, it’s fascinating seeing him learn something new everyday,” you answer with sincerity and a loving gaze locked on his shy smile. Zo stays quiet, kissing Zoey on her temple before reaching over to kiss you
“Zo, what’s your favorite thing about seeing Stevie become a mom?”
“I get to witness the force of nature that is my wife. The way she takes care of all of us, and just struts her way through. She makes it look so easy, so I guess that’s why I love to see her in action because I know raising children isn’t easy.”
Your cheeks heat up and you make your way to Zo, hugging his body to yours.
Zo kisses your cheek, choosing to ignore the cameras capturing your pda, and whispers in your ear that he’s going to check on Sloane. Choosing to ignore the camera’s presence as well, you give him a chaste kiss on the lips and slap his ass as he goes upstairs.
“Favorite tattoo?”
“I have quite a few favorites. Firstly, my “angel” one for my daughter and “Zo” those tattoos are ones I adore. I also love, my “divine feminine” tattoo because Zo loves tracing that one ,” you explain.
“Oh! I almost forgot, I’m getting a tattoo for my son soon, so that’ll be another favorite,” you add.
“Biggest fear?”
“It used to be endless darkness but since becoming a wife and mother, my biggest fear is my husband or children getting hurt. However, I’m still scared of endless darkness . Becoming a mom has made me much stronger, but I’m no superhero.”
“Is that my precious baby boy?! It is,” you say before turning your attention to the camera. “This is the first glimpse that the public is getting of him and we’re excited!” You rub your nose against his baby smooth cheek, inhaling his scent.
“Everyone, this is Sloane Ball,” Zo introduces Sloane. The camera zooms in on his sweet face. His’s barely awake, but his grasp on Zo’s finger doesn’t let up.
“He's adorable, guys,” the man compliments.
“Thank you. I think looks just like Zo,” you say.
“Why the name Sloane?”
“Well that is my actual government name but I was not aware of that until I was around 13 turning 14. I was trying to be independent because who ask is this name that everyone has been calling me my whole life actually my real name not really something you ask anyway I saw my birth certificate and I was like Sloane who is this. This is the wrong person but I am also the only sister to have a an S name I asked and welp it was not wrong so I came to the conclusion that I was going to name my first child after me and that they can be proud of the name that I never got to embrace.
“ wow I would of never thought that at all I am actual shocked” He says in awe
“Most people are” you say walking back inside the house
“what is your favorite moment with Zo’s family”
“ummm maybe when Melo Zo’s younger brother meet Zoey for the first time it was so special and so funny he is over one of the funniest people I know” you say laughing toward the front door
“ we can tell by the show and his on air interviews .” He says with a smile
“well I think it is getting a little late maybe this is my moment to leave thank you so much for having me” he says walking backwards with the camera out the door
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