#john swazz smut

[itsluhsbitch]

promise me

You were so blatantly starring at him, but you didn’t even care. You couldn’t really help it. You were so memorized by him. Not just his looks, just him as a being. 

You had been with John for 3 years now, and you still found something new about him every single day that made you fall in love with him even more. And it wasn’t even grand gestures, or something like that. It could be something as simple as how he held the door open for the old lady at the market, or how he would turn the radio down slightly just to hear you lowly sing along (which took you a while to notice he was doing that, and you got super embarrassed the first time you realized he did that) or something as simple as making coffee in the morning for you, even though he hated it. He just managed to amaze you every single day.

“babe, you know you’re starring at me again” he chuckled from the drivers seat, giving your hand a light squeeze.

“I’m sorry” you blushed, turning to look out the window to hide it.

“you’re cute” he let out another little chuckle as he glanced at you sideways before turning his attention back to the road.

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The two of you made it back to his shared place within 15 minutes. His roommates were gone for the weekend, so you were just gonna stay there for the weekend with him.

The two of you walked up the pathway, your bag thrown over your shoulders as you carried in a few extra bags of groceries from the market you two had went to after he picked you up from yours.

Once inside, John took the bags from you and took them into the kitchen while you took your bag up to his room. While setting your bag down on the bed you looked at the bedside table and smiled when you saw the picture he had of the two of you framed, picking it up.

You remembered the night this was from. It was from the night when you and John stayed together for the first time in your relationship, and you two stayed up half the night just talking, and he confessed, for the first time ever, that he was falling in love and how happy he was that it was with you.

You set the picture back down and turned to head back downstairs and into the kitchen with John. Upon walking up you heard John on the phone, peeking around the corner you saw that he was on facetime with his parents. You couldn’t fight the smile as you stood there and just watched him.

“when are you coming back home?” his mom asked.

“hopefully soon, closer to Christmas, I just gotta check with (y/n) first.”

you were about to interject, because you didn’t have a problem with John going to see his family. You certainly didn’t want to keep him from them. You loved his family. You’d met them twice, and both times were so pleasant.

“see if she wants to come for the week maybe” he finished, causing you to bite your tongue.

“yes! she’s such a lovely girl John! It would be so great to see her for the holiday.” his mom went on.

“yeah. I don’t know how I got so lucky” he continued, causing your heart to flutter.

“you two are lucky to have been blessed with one another. I’m happy you two are so happy together baby” his mom went on.

“Yeah, well I should probably get going. Go see what she’s up to and all” he let out a small chuckle. “I love you, I’ll talk to you tomorrow” he finished

“bye sweetie, and tell (y/n) I said hello as well. Love you too” she ended the call. 

You smiled, walking into the kitchen and wrapping your arms around John from behind him, and kissed his shoulder, since he was to tall for you to reach his cheek.

“I’m so lucky to have you” you muttered.

“you were listening weren’t you” he chuckled, turning around to face you now.

“maybe” you smiled innocently, a slight blush coming to your cheeks.

“you’re lucky you’re cute” he joked, hands on your hips.

“yeah yeah” you rolled your eyes playfully, “so what’s for dinner?” you asked.

“whatever you want babygirl. We could order your favorite pizza, or make your favorite food” he spoke smoothly.

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“pizza was a great idea” you spoke after just taking a bite, so it came out a bit more muffled.

“you know it’s rude to talk with your mouth full princess” John teased you, causing you to roll your eyes at him.

“don’t roll your eyes at me (y/n)”

“sorry, it’s just a reflex I suppose” you teased.

“yeah yeah” he smiled at you on the other end of the couch.

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You were in the process of brushing your teeth when John walked in the bathroom, his hand grazing the small of your back as he walked past you. You smiled and looked at him through the mirror.

“I’m gonna take a shower real quick, but I have netflix up so you can watch whatever while I shower.” he spoke, peeling his shirt off before reaching in and turning the hot water on.

Your eyes trailed down his bare chest, taking in every inch of his skin. Your eyes trailing down to his little happy trail before your eyes stopped at the top of his sweatpants that hung low on his hips.

“(y/n) he laughed, getting you out of your daze 

“sorry” you blushed, peeling your eyes away from him.

“don’t be babe.” he smiled. Truth be told, John loved that about you. How you still acted how you did when you two first got together. It made him feel so good about himself, and the glimmer in your eyes when you looked at him made him feel better about himself. Not in a cocky/douchey way, but it helped him feel like he was doing things right. He’d never loved a girl until you came along. And he was nervous as hell to catch feelings for you, scared he’d only fuck it up somehow, and how he didn’t want to destroy something as perfect as you.

“alright, hurry in the shower though, because if you take longer than 10 minutes I’m starting the episode without you” you teased before slipping out of the bathroom and crawling into bed, respectively on ‘your’ side, playing on your phone while you waited for him.

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You smiled at John when he emerged from the bathroom, his hair still wet and a few drops on his chest; grey sweats low on his hips again.

He crawled into bed next to you, lying on his back while you rested your head on his chest and threw an arm over him as the title of your show came on the screen.

Neither of you said anything. It was peaceful. You were absentmindedly tracing random shapes on his chest and he was playing with your hair. You two didn’t need words. You were perfectly content as is. You were on your second episode of your show, and with each passing minute you were getting sleepier and sleepier. John knew that obviously. He had turned the lamp off next to the bed about 10 minutes ago, knowing that when he played with your hair it usually knocked you out within minutes.

You were half asleep, and John had his eyes closed, just listening to your breathing when you muttered something in a sleepy daze that made John’s heart skip a beat; something he thought would never actually happen

“john...promise me” you spoke, sleep coming over you quickly.

“hmm” he hummed, waiting for you to finish.

“promise me...promise me that this is forever” you muttered.

John kissed the top of your head before responding, assuming you had fallen asleep.

“I promise. You and me. forever”

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a/n: so sorry. I feel like that was super short and super shitty. And I know I’ve said it a billion times but imma say it again. I’m trying to get better at posting. I’m sorry I suck at updating. pls don’t hate me.

[saucy-luh]

A smile brighter than the sun ☀️

[cammypearls]

trigger warning // death hey y'all, i'm back. again. i've been trying to post more but i'm in a rut. i love you all!! 💞

[luhslilbitch-blog]

Tour Life - (j.s.)

Requested: yes

John leaves for tour with the squad and FaceTimes you everyday to tell you about his day and how you’ve been. So, while he’s on tour with the boys, you show up to surprise him.

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[that-fandom-tho]

Quick (Jack Johnson)

Can you make a smut about Johnson when he gets freaky/horny and y'all end up doing it, and get caught. Can you make it really smutty. - Anon ——

“Johnson!” I yelled out.

I knew he was somewhere up here. I craned my neck to see my back in the mirror and grabbed my zipper. I would have to detach my arm just to get my dress to zip up.

Just seconds later he stumbles into the bathroom, panting. “What’s wrong?”

“Can you zip my dress up for me?”

He sighs and walks closer to me, turning me around. His hands run down my sides toward the area of the zipper, and I have to bite my lip just to keep from moaning.

I can see the smirk on his face in the mirror, he knows what he’s doing to me. Finally, he grabs the zipper and I relax a little. Well, I did until I realized he was pulling my zipper down slowly, not up.

“Babe, you’re going the wrong way.” I say.

“I know which way I’m going,” he says, kissing the back of my neck.

“You know they’re waiting for us,” Skeez, Sam, Stass, Swazz, and Jack were downstairs getting ready to head out to dinner with us. They were just waiting on a few more people to get here and then we’d all go together.

“We have time,” he whispered, kissing down my newly exposed back and slipping the dress off my shoulders. “We’ll make it quick. I bet I can make you orgasm in less than 5 minutes.”

“You’re on.” I moan as he drops my dress to the ground and turns me around, kissing me fiercely. His lips collide with mine in an instant, taking complete control of my mind and blocking out every thought that wasn’t about his hands caressing his body, his lips hypnotizing me, or excitement about what would happen next. He moves from my lips, to my ear, pecking down my jawline then buries his face in my neck. I let out a quiet breathy moan and let my head fall back, allowing him more access.

His hands squeeze my waist briefly as he lifts me onto the bathroom counter. Chills run down my back as it makes contact with the cold mirror. Jack kisses down my chest and along the outline of my bra he was too rushed to remove. His fingers hook themselves into the sides of my underwear and I eagerly lift up to allow him to slide them down to my ankles.

Without warning, his hands leave me. My eyes rush open, real to beg him not to stop when I see him kneeling down in front of me. He grabs my ankles tugging me towards the edge of the counter.

“What do you want, baby?” he asks.

“I want you,” I say, almost whining. Now’s not the time for talking.

“What do you want from me?” He continues, kissing up my inner thighs.

“I want you to touch me and taste me, and oh my gosh please,” I can hear the desperation in my own voice.

Finally, his fingers reach me and his tongue follows soon after. Everything after is magic. Feeling his tongue press against my clit as his fingers moved in and out of me brought me to the edge faster than I could have imagined. Within what seemed like seconds I was panting, calling his name over and over. In the background, I could hear voices talking, laughing in conversation far off, but I was too far gone to realize it was our friends, waiting for us.

“Come for me baby,” he said.

I couldn’t help myself, I did exactly as he instructed. All I could do what grab onto that blond hair of his as I rode it out, a complete explosion inside of me. I couldn’t even open my eyes or intense my body for what felt like forever.

Once I did, he looked up at me and smiled. “Told you I could.” He reached over to the drawer and pulled out a condom, but I hopped off the counter and pulled my panties up before he could open it.

“Ah ah ah, my turn,”I said.

I kneeled down and unzipped his jeans, smiling at him appreciatively.

“Hey, hey, hey, where’s the happy couple?” A new voice called out. I scrambled to put on my dress as footsteps grew louder. Seconds later, Skeez emerged in the doorway. “Let’s go, guys! We’re all hungry. There’s no time for y’all to hook up now,” he said, eyeing the condom on the counter.

“Johnson, help the lady finish zipping up her dress and come on,” he walks out.

I let out a breath of relief as Johnson, goes back to my zipper, actually pulling it up this time. As we head towards the door, skeet’s head pops out once more.

“We heard y’all by the way. Learn to close a damn door,” he laughs.

I turn red and look down, ashamed. Everyone heard me calling his name and moaning, I’ll never hear the end of it.

As we walk downstairs, Jack leans over and whispers to me, “What the hell am I supposed to do about this?!”

I giggle a little. “Deal with it, we weren’t supposed to be doing that in the first place,” I laugh, pulling him along.

As Stass and I ride in the back together she asks, “Hey, what are all those red splotches on your neck? Are you having a reaction to something?”

I open up my front camera quickly, immediately noticing the spots running along my neck and down my chest, already turning purple.

“Johnson!”

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——— A/N: Thanks for reading, hope you liked it. Sorry it’s been a while since I’ve posted, I’ve been on vacation for the past week and before that I have no excuse. But I’m here now, back in action. Up next I have a Nate song imagine, then a JG one. Speaking of Gilinsky, anyone wanna inform me on what exactly happened? All I know is he said something to/about Madison, bad enough to be labeled as verbal abuse, also there’s rumors of her cheating? If anyone would like to give me the full gist I’d appreciate it. Btw, a new prompt list will be out soon!

Peace, that-fandom-tho.

[white-omaha-boys]

Secrets and Games- Jack Johnson Imagine

“Guys, come on, there’s gotta be something we can do.” Nate said. 

You were hanging in the basement of your parents house with the boys and some of your girlfriends. Everyone had come back to Omaha for your birthday but unfortunately, no one thought to check the weather beforehand. There was currently the biggest storm of the year happening outside so your parents forced everyone to stay indoors. 

You were all trying to think of something to pass the time but no one was coming up with any good ideas. Your basement wasn’t the biggest but it was big enough where you could definitely throw your own party and everyone could have breathing room. You had a couple couches in one area, a pool table in another and a bar at the back. You looked at the pool table and thought about how many games you guys had already played, which meant no one was really up for another one. You looked over at the bar and knew your dad had just restocked it so you headed over to see what you could find. You picked up three bottles; tequila, vodka and whiskey.

“Well this could be fun.” You said, placing all three bottles on the table in front of the couches. “Let’s see what secrets you all have been hiding.”

“Never have I ever...” Sam said as he thought about what he should say. “had sex in a pool.”

You watched as your best friend drank and you couldn’t help but laugh as the story ran through your mind. More and more statements were made and more and more shots were taken. You couldn’t believe some of the things the boys had done and even the things the girls had done.

“Never have I ever,” Swazz said. “Had a crush on someone in this room.”

You immediately took a shot of whiskey and watched as both your best friend and Johnson took a shot as well. You already knew who your best friend was crushing on; Sam but you so badly wanted to know who Jack had taken that shot for.

You’ve always had a massive crush on Jack ever since you met him. Your bedroom window faced his and every night during high school, the two of you would have late night conversations through the windows. He was much like the other boys but also had a sensible side that really got to you. You wondered what it would be like to be more than friends with him and be able to feel his lips on yours. You’ve never made it obvious to anyone and you knew for a fact no one knew but you didn’t think they thought it was someone else.

“(y/n) and G, sitting in a tree...” Swazz sang, like a five year old. 

“Wait, what?” You looked up from the shot glass and towards John. “You think I like G?” You looked over at him and the two of you began to laugh.

“Bro, she’s literally a sister to me; that’s so gross.” 

It’s true; G was always someone you went to for advice. He always protected you, cared for you and looked out for you in a way a brother would protect his sister. You considered him a brother just as much as he considered you a sister.

“Guys, I took that shot for Johnson.” You said laughing, not realizing what you had just done.

The room fell silent as everyone tried to replay the scene. You admitting you had a crush on Johnson was probably the worst thing you could have done.

“But it’s over with; that was like...way in the past.” You lied. Yeah, you’ve suppressed your feelings for Johnson but they would always be there.

“Okay, never have I ever...” Your best friend said, continuing on with the game.

Soon enough, everyone had run out of ideas and you were all just sitting around, waiting for the storm to pass. You stared out the slide door, watching the rain fall into your pool when you saw Johnson’s reflection beside yours.

“Is it true? You had a crush on me.”

“Yeah.” You said, not looking away from the rain. “You know, you never said who you drank for...” Since he knew who you drank for, you thought it was only fair for him to tell you who he drank for.

“You.” He said. “And I wish I could say it was in the past.” Before you could say anything, Johnson walked back to the couch.

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[george-weasleys-goodgirl]

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[let-the-bands-take-c0ntrol]

Preference #21: Kink

Warning: Contains Sexual Content, View At Your Own Risk!!!

Nate: You couldn’t help the scream that left your lips. Nate’s hand was harsh as it came down on your backside. Your mouth closed shut immediately after the sound came out and you knew what that entailed. “Didn’t I tell you to keep quiet?” Nate growled, lightly tugging at your hair. You held your breath while backing your ass up against his crotch in hopes that he’ll continue thrusting. How could you keep quiet when he was fucking you so good. Your legs going numb and cheeks stained with tears of joy. “Answer me,” he said, tugging at your hair even harder. A gasp left your lips and your back arched at the action. “Yes daddy,” you whined out, clutching the sheets tightly. You moaned as he gave a sharp thrust, hitting at your g-spot straight on. Nate was already giving it to you rough, so the fact that you weren’t keeping quiet meant he was going to go even harder than before. “That’s right fuck yourself off of me,” Nate said, guiding your hips into his just like you had done. You kept at the pace, beginning to do all the work. It was always two things that happened when you didn’t listen to Nate during sex; he either went rough, or worse he teased you. In this case it was the latter. A smile made its way onto your face as Nate picked up the pace once again. This time you kept quiet, not wanting to upset your daddy any more.

Sammy: “Fuck, Daddy this feels amazing,” you hummed, face burying into the crook of his neck as you sped up the pace. Sam smiled at your words, head falling back between his shoulders and teeth sinking into his bottom lip. The two of you could be caught at any moment and he wasn’t going to ruin the fun by moaning. The way you looked tonight had Sam’s length throbbing. Knowing how much you were affecting him, you decided to tease Sam. This teasing led to you riding him in the back of a dark movie theater. Your dirty words were making Sam wither beneath you. You eyes closed shut as he began to buck up into you. Sam’s own eyes was darting around the room hoping that no one would notice what was happening. His mouth opened and silent gasps left his lips as you sunk down on him even further. You quickly crashed your lips against his, tongue darting inside his mouth and silencing the moans that was going to escape. You felt wonderful wrapped around his length. Nails digging into the skin of his shoulders and knees being bruised by the theater seats. Sam was close to releasing and knew he wasn’t going to be able to keep quiet then. “Let’s move to the bathroom,” he whispered in your ear, wanting to fuck you properly up against a stall door.

Johnson: His grip on your waist tightened as you said the words. Jack’s breath hitching in his throat. “Y/N don’t,” Jack said through gritted teeth, keeping a smile on his face and waving at the camera. “I was joking but you’reseriously into it?” you questioned, a smile growing on your face. “I can start calling you that if you want. . .Daddy,” you whispered in his ear. You could see his eyes grow a shade darker, jaw clenched as he eyed you. The word made Jack want to pin you up against the wall. A few more pictures were taken and soon Jack was leading your towards a janitors closet. “Shouldn’t be talking about my kinks in front of crowds,” Jack said, crashing his lips against yours in a heated kiss. You moaned against his lips, tugging him closer in the small confined space. His hands trailed between your dress, beginning to play with the waistband of your panties. “Say it again,” he mumbled against your lips, pulling the waistband back and letting it go. You jolted in your spot at the feeling. “Daddy,” you whispered loudly a sigh of pleasure leaving your lips as the pad of his fingers rubbed at your clit. You didn’t know the word would have such an affect on him. The joke turning into something you liked a lot more. 

Gilinksy: Jack had a lot of kinks, but daddy kink had to be his favorite. There was something about hearing the word that made goosebumps rise against his skin and make his length pulsate with desire. Hearing you say the word or in this case scream the word made him feel something more. It filled Jack with pride and it only made him pick up the speed. His hips curled into yours, thrusts deep and hitting all the right spots. This was the type of sex he lived for. The hot and sweaty on a Sunday morning type of sex. The sex were your bodies molded together perfectly. “Right there daddy,” you gasped, nails clawing at his back and slightly drawing blood. You lifted your hips to meet his thrusts, legs wrapping around his waist to pull him in closer. A loud groan left his lips and Jack buried his face into the crook of your neck. Being called daddy was like music to his ears. Early Sunday morning sex was like a ritual to the two of you. Jack chasing his orgasm all the while trying to get you to reach yours. His fingertips worked at your clit adding to the pleasure even more. You couldn’t wait to find what other kinks Jack had.

Swazz: Your back arched off the bed as John sucked at your clit. One of his hands held your legs apart while the other gripped at one of your breasts. Watching him eat you out was such a wonderful sight. The sounds of him slurping up your juices echoed around the room. Swazz kissed your clit once then began to lick his way up your body. Your tongues battled for dominance, whines of pleasure leaving your lips as he slid into you. “So tight for daddy,” he hummed, finally filling you to the brim. You softly moaned in response, eyes rolling to the back of your head as Swazz started a steady rhythm. Your body shook at the sensation, his words making the wetness between your legs grow. Daddy kink made both of you feel some type of way. John’s thrusts became a bit sloppy as you started to dirty talk to him. “You fuck me so good, daddy don’t stop please,” you whimpered. Swazz moaned at your words, eyes squeezing shut as the words washed over him. You were already so close to your orgasm. John had already kept  you from cumming when he ate you out. Just thinking about him doing that you again had you releasing right there. Not long after Swazz followed in pursuit.

[maloleysweekender22]

Make Me Cry//(N.M)

(Pretend you wrote the lyrics Make Me Cry by: Noah Cyrus. And are famous singer preforming the song. Song is on the top so you can listen to it when the time comes) P.S. Sorry for any spelling mistakes you may find in this imagine, ENJOY! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Y/N's POV* I cry myself to sleep every time I get in to a fight with my boyfriend. The one and only Nate Maloley. Rapper. Every since he had his big break through in the music industry less time there is for me. I helped him in some ways singing as I was a singer in the music industry. 3 years we've been together. I feel like I'm letting myself break by being with him. I wrote a song along with the Labrinth. Interviews are being set up by our managers to promote the new music festival in L.A. Our new song will be preformed there before being released anywhere else. We've teased a few photos of us in the studio. We've become great friends and that was part of why me and Mate got in a fight. Working with a male singer in my songs is always important. It brings another perspective into my music and the message I hope to get across. *Late Late show with James Gordon interview* I'm nervous, for this song it could be a major success or a total failure. Labrinth is watching the screens back stage. I take deep breaths as I hear James introduce us. "Today we have a two special guests. Y/N is releasing  her newest album 'Strength' at the Inspiring Music Festival. Her last to albums 'Devotions' and 'Ivory' have made it platinum. All topping in the charts in few hours. Her music staying at number 1 for weeks. Let's give it up for Y/N and her collab partner Labrinth" James announces. We walk on stage with smiles waving to the crowd. I shake James hand and give him a hug. Labrinth does the same as we take a seat next to James. "How are you to doing?" He asks us. "We are doing great" I reply. "So you guys have been collabing a lot for your last few albums?" "Yes, we have Y/N is a wonderful person to work with. Always a delight to have in the studio" Labrinth says as I smile. "What I'm hearing is chemistry is being made in the studio, right? Y/N" James says laughing and gazing between Labrinth and I. We both look at a each other and laugh. "No, just great friends working together." I respond back the interview continues for a while. "Well it is always great talking to you both. Can't wait for tomorrow when the song releases. You guys are even keeping the title a secret why?" "Adds more to the mystery, right?" I ask the crowd who in turn clap. The interview ends right after that. Labrinth and I head to our perspective hotel rooms and get a nice sleep before tomorrow. *tomrrow* I wake up and rush downstairs to the lobby where Labrinth is at already. We get into the car driving us to the festival. We are ushered into a building where I will have make up done and changed into an outfit. "Now we have the collar of the year once again. Performing their new song, here is Y/N and Labrinth" one of the girls says. The crowd claps and shouts as walk onto the stage. "How's every one doing today?" We day into our microphones. We receive responses a varying from excitement to positive shouts. "Well today we will be preforming a new song not out yet. Make Me Cry" I say and get put the microphone into the stand. The music starts indicating my versus is up next. I take a deep breath before starting. (Play song) (Y/N) I never needed you like I do right now I never needed you like I do right now (Labrinth) I never hated you like I do right now (Both Y/N and Labrinth) 'Cause all you ever do is make me... (Y/N) Gave you up 'bout 21 times (Labrinth) Felt those lips, tell me 21 lies, yeah (Y/N) You'll be the death of me (Labrinth) Sage advice (Both Y/N and Labrinth) Love-lovin' you could make Jesus cry (Y/N) When I hear you're sayin' "Darling, Your kiss is like an antidote." (Labrinth) I'm fightin' like I'm Ali, But you got me on the ropes (Both Y/N and Labrinth) I never needed you like I do right now I never needed you like I do right now I never hated you like I do right now 'Cause all you ever do is make me... (Y/N) Couldn't hear the thunder (Both Y/n and Labrinth) But I heard your heart race (Y/N) Couldn't see the rain (Labrinth) We're too busy makin' hurricanes, yeah (Y/N) Love ain't easy when it ain't my way (Both Y/N and Labrinth) But it gets hard, when you ain't here makin' me crazy (Labrinth) Baby, say the word, darlin' You know just how to hold the sucker down (Y/N) So I see you in the morning I can't watch you walk out (Both Y/N and Labrinth) I never needed you like I do right now I never needed you like I do right now I never hated you like I do right now 'Cause all you ever do is make me... (Labrinth) Cry (Both Y/N and Labrinth) Cry Cry (Y/N) Hear the thunder See the rain (Labrinth) Yeah (Y/N) Keep on makin' me cry (Labrinth) Yeah (Y/N) Hey, hey, yeah (Labrinth) Keep makin' me scream and holler (Y/N) Keep on makin' me cry (Labrinth) You don't know what you're doin' to me (Both Y/N and Labrinth) Hey, hey, yeah Yeah (Both Y/N and Labrinth) I never needed you like I do right now I never needed you like I do right now I never hated you like I do right now 'Cause all you ever do is make me By the end of the performance I'm crying. We hug and thank the crowd. I scan the crowd and see some people crying. I walk back stage and see Nate standing there with his friends. Johnson, Swazz, Gilinsky, Kyle Massey, Hayes and Nash Grier, and Sammy. I say hi to all of them before I get to Nate. "I love that song, baby, I'm sorry for overreacting" Nate tells me giving a hug and peck on the lips. He smells like Chanel perfume. Something that I don't use. His shirt is wrinkled, hair is messy, and a prominent hickey on his neck. I push him away as tears fall down my face. "Where were you?" I ask already knowing the dreadful answer. "Getting ready to see you perform" he says rolling his eyes like he does when I ask him this. "Sure, because you didn't clean up to well after you spent the night with another girl" I tell him as the boys get quiet and hear our conversation. "What are you talking about?" He says "Your shirt has wrinkles and for a matter of fact that's the one you wore yesterday when you dropped me off at my interview. The same one you said you couldn't attend because you were to busy. Now I know busy means sleeping with another girl another one night stand for you" I tell the boys have wide eyes right now. Nate stares at me speechless. "Y/N..., baby," he starts but I don't let him finish. "I'm done crying over a cheater. I found out months ago, but I wanted you to stop. I didn't want to believe you were going back to your old habits. 3 years of my life down the drain over an asshole like you" I finish off and feel a presence behind which I learn that it is Labrinth. "Don't say that." He tells me a tear falling from his eyes. "Say what it's the truth I could have spared myself the heart break along time ago. I'm done letting you make me cry. Good bye Nate" I tell as I walk away and Labrinth stays behind making sure he doesn't follow me. "Oh and 'Make Me Cry' is about you and all the times you came home late smelling like another girl" I yell at him while walking into the arms of my manager. She is like a second mom to me. I have told her what's been happening and she hates Nate's for making me cry. In the distance I hear the boys telling Nate off. I hear him repeat the words 'I know' and 'I screwed up' at least he takes fault for his actions. He made me cry and I'm done crying.

[leolyoness]

The Heart Wants What It Wants(Sammy Wilk)

This was an imagine request of mine from a while back and I just felt like it needed to be written it was a great prompt and thanks to whoever sent me this I can’t exactly remember who but thank you dearly. It’s basically just a Sammy imagine based of the Selena Gomez song the heart wants what it wants I hope I did it justice and I hope you guys like it

I push my hair out of my face and look in the mirror. I didn’t recognize the person staring back at me. I wasn’t sure who I had become but I the one thing I was sure of was why. It was him Sammy, the love of my life and the breaker of many hearts including mine. I feel stray tears wet my cheeks and I’m thankful for waterproof mascara. Sammy was having a party tonight and I couldn’t be late, but the only thing stopping me was the thought of all those girls all over him the same as every party he had he’d lead them on and whisper in their ears and when I came into view he’d push them away

I pulled my car up to the sidewalk outside Sammy’s place and get myself together. I had to be a happy little trophy if I was going to have a good night, but truth be told I never did. I walk in and immediately grab a drink I was gonna need a few before I faced whatever Sammy was gonna do tonight. I find him in the living room with a girl on his lap and her nuzzled in his neck. As soon as he spots me he pushes her off and runs to me arms out. My heart skips a beat and I can’t help the tingling feeling in my stomach as he pulls me in for a kiss “I’m so glad you’re here (Y/N)” he says only inches away from my face he guides me to the couch and all his groupies disperse as he pulls me close to him. I’m happy now close to him knowing that he feels something for me even though he’ll never say it, but I know from the past that this feeling will only last so long.

After a while Sammy is immersed in the party and the people and has forgotten I’m there. I walk into the kitchen to grab another drink, one turns to several and I almost feel happy again until I see Sammy leading the girl from earlier towards the back of the house. My heart sinks to my stomach and my feet follow them even though I just wanna run. I hear her giggle and find them in Sammy’s bedroom. Sammy’s eyes grow big as he sees me and he pushes the girl off of him. I laugh at him and wipe the waterfalls from under my eyes. I stumble down the hall and I hear Sam coming after me but he’s too drunk and I’m moving faster than usual. I find my car and ignore Sammy’s slurred pleading “(Y/N) please don’t be like this, I’m sorry”

The ride home is filled with tears and thoughts of how stupid I am. It’s amazing what I thought I knew about him I thought I knew what he wouldn’t do to hurt me,but I guess I was wrong. I loved him there was no denying that, but how much more could I take my heart wanted him sadly I wasn’t that strong. I try and push the thought of him out of my mind ,but I couldn’t there was a million and one reasons why I should let him go and I couldn’t even bring myself to do it. I finally drift to sleep and I find myself feeling around for Sam but he’s not there and he won’t ever be there.

It’s past noon when I wake and there are tons of missed calls and messages from Sam. I put my phone face down and turn back over into sleep. After not to long I hear fumbling and keys jingling, I don’t have to turn over to know it’s Sammy, why did I ever give him an extra key. He kneels beside the bed and lays his head on my chest “I’m so sorry babygirl, I never meant to hurt you…..you know that don’t you” He looks in my eyes melting away all the hatred that I had felt towards him. “Sammy I love you, but you’re never going to change”. He crawls up next to me and pulls me close “I’m going to try (Y/N) I really care about you and I don’t want to lose you”. His words make me feel so warm and for a moment I think I can trust him with my love. I erase the events from last night and pull him close, he nuzzles my neck and kisses my cheek.

As dumb as it may sound and as toxic as me and Sam’s relationship was,the heart wants what it wants and and mine wanted him.

[itsluhsbitch]

brother’s best friend: II

 “what are you gonna do if Nate finds out?” Sammy asked, dropping another thong into your drawer and closing it, getting ready to leave your room.

“if I find out what?” Nate’s voice came from the doorway.

“fuck” John muttered.

He had a lot of explaining to do.

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Nate stood in the doorway of your room, looking between his best friends. “for real, if I find out what?” Nate asked.

“that Swazz was going through your sisters panty drawer.” Sam spoke, causing John to let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

“seriously?” Nate asked, looking at the two standing side by side.

“yeah. sorry man. It’s just...I let her borrow a pair of shorts the other day and was just trying to see if she had them in here and just opened that one.” John spoke coolly.

Nate just let out a little chuckle, shaking his head “whatever man. Just don’t take them” Nate spoke, turning and walking down the hall.

“that was a close one” Sammy laughed, patting John on the back before leaving your room too, John getting the rest of you stuff together and heading back to his room.

You were laying on John’s bed, in your towel, just waiting for him to get back with your clothes. You jumped a bit when you heard the door open, relaxing when you saw John.

“oh hey. I was wondering what took you so long” you spoke, getting off the bed and walking towards him.

“yeah, your brother walked in and Sammy was going through your panties”

“of course” you laughed, rolling your eyes, taking your clothes from John, only to drop your towel to get dressed, John’s eyes on you the whole time, biting his lip. John couldn’t help but kiss you after you were finally dressed.

“we should probably...” you spoke, biting your lip as you trailed off your sentence.

“oh yeah.” John spoke, not being able to fight his smile, before turning and opening his bedroom door for you, following behind you.

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It’s been hard; you and John. Not because you two were fighting,but  just because you two were trying to remain a secret. Sure Sammy knew, but other than that, everyone was in the dark. 

You and John would steal kisses here and there, and when everyone was out of the house you and him would have your fun, venturing from one of your guys’ bedrooms to the couch, or the kitchen, or there was that time in the pool, and in the laundry room on the washer.

But somehow, you two have managed to keep this a secret for 4 months now. You’ve had your close calls too. Like the one time John ‘snuck’ into your room at like 2 a.m. and Nate was just coming home from the studio and walked upstairs to see John with his hand on your doorknob, but John quickly covered it up by telling Nate you weren’t feeling well and went to bed early and he was just going to check on you.

And of course, you and John had become best friends. Everyone could see the bond you two had, but no one knew it was much more intimate than that. You were falling for John, and you told him that nearly every late night when you two were laying in one or the others bed, with your limbs tangled together, and your breathing patterns in sync.

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You had just gotten out of the shower, running a towel over your hair as you entered your room from your en suite when a voice caused you to jump.

“are you gonna drop that towel for me?”

You looked at John who was laying back on my bed, hands behind his head, smirking at you.

“you’d like that wouldn’t you?” you smiled, walking towards him

you had the house to yourself, or so you thought; because apparently John was home. The boys had said earlier they were going to the beach, but you were in class and then heading to the gym afterwards, hence the shower you took when you got home.

You made your way to the bed and crawled over to John, straddling him, the towel wrapped around your body loosely riding up a bit more, showing John more of your soft skin.

His hands made their way to your hips instantly.

“mmm baby, you look good” John muttered staring up at you.

“you look pretty handsome yourself babe” you spoke lowly, leaning down to press your lips to his. And of course, you being only covered by a towel, and finding John extremely hot, you quickly got carried away. You started grinding against him, the cloth of his jeans rubbing against you giving you a satisfying feeling causing you to let out little short breaths against his lips.

John wasted no time flipping the two of you over, peeling his shirt off in the process before leaning down to connect your lips again. You gripped his shoulders and pulled him closer to you, not being able to get enough of him.

“so” John mumbled against your jaw as he left a trail of kisses from your lips to your neck “you gonna let me see what’s under that towel” he whispered in your ear lowly, before nipping at it causing you to let out a shaky breath.

When John tugged at your towel you didn’t protest whatsoever. In fact you practically ripped it off yourself and threw it off somewhere else in the room. John brought his lips back up to yours after leaving a slight mark on your collar bone. Your guys’ lips fit together so perfectly, and you swore you could kiss John forever. The way his tongue would dip into your mouth. Or how he would bite your lips slightly causing you to gasp, even though you’ve grown used to this action.

John took his hand along your shoulder and down to your breast, where he kneaded it causing you to let out a light hum against his lips, groaning when he took your nipple and started tweaking it between his pointer finger and thumb, adding to your arousal, which was becoming evident between your legs as you could feel how wet you were.

John replaced his hand on your breast with his mouth, licking your hardened bud before closing his lips around it causing your chest to rise as he sucked on your nipple. He wasted no time in reaching down to run a finger along your folds, collecting your arousal before he started to circle your clit.

You were basically panting. Your breathing had become so uneven. Your head was thrown back against your pillow and your eyes were shut as you started to grind your hips in sync with John’s fingers toying with your clit.

“John” you breathed out, signaling you needed more. Anything really. You just needed something more.

John dipped two fingers into you slowly, causing you to let out a whine at how good it felt to just have something in you. John, while sliding his fingers in and out of you, curling them inside of you, all the while you were grinding against his fingers, switched from your right breast to your left, making you moan out as he took your nipple between his teeth and added another finger. Your back arched up off the bed, pressing your chest even closer to Johns face.

Leaving a trail of kisses from your breast down your body, John re-positioned himself so he was face to face with your pussy. Removing his fingers caused you to let out a whine, but when John threw your legs over his shoulders and brought his lips to your heat you were cut off with a moan. John hummed against you, because if we’re being honest, John loved eating you out. His tongue dipped into you as his fingers went back to clit, rubbing circles around it.

You were basically done for at this point. John was ruthless when it came to eating you out. You could hear him slurping your wetness, which added to your arousal. You could feel yourself getting and closer and closer to climaxing, and when you started to grind against John’s face, he knew you were close too. He kept going until you gripped the sheets next to you in a fist, trying to hold on, and a string of moans mixed with curse words came from you.

John removed his mouth from your core, and you could see his face glistening with your juices, and you wanted to protest, but John pressed his lips to yours before he shoved 2 fingers into you roughly, fingering you with such a force you were practically screaming, clenching around his fingers. You could hear how wet you were and you were so turned on by it and how good John was with his fingers. It a matter of seconds your back was arching off the bed and your body was shaking as you let go and squirt all over John’s fingers, him riding it out for you.

While you came down from your high, John rid himself of his pants and boxers, and was stroking himself and sliding a condom on before climbing back onto your bed. He leaned down to kiss your lips passionately before pulling back.

“turn over baby” he muttered, and you rolled onto your stomach, where John grabbed your hips and brought them up so your ass was up in the air.

You felt him run his fingers along your folds, still being wet and collecting some of that before rubbing his dick between your folds, teasing you.

“John” you whined, turning to look back at him, desperate for more which caused him to let out a little chuckle before positioning himself at your entrance and slowly sliding in, causing you to moan out at the feeling. His hands went to your hips as you got adjusted before he started to thrust into you.

John started to thrust into you harder, picking up his pace as well. He ran his hand along your ass, squeezing it before giving it a hard slap, causing you to let out a yelp of surprise and pleasure.

The sound of John’s balls hitting you sounded throughout the room and it mixed beautifully with the sounds of your moans and his grunts.

“babe, touch yourself, rub your clit” he muttered, to which you happily obliged. John then started to play with your ass more, running his finger along your crack, putting more pressure around your hole until his finger slowly dipped inside. You sat up a bit more, the feeling foreign.

“is this okay babe?” he asked, before continuing.

“y-yeah...just different” you muttered.

John eased his finger into your tight hole while he continued to thrust into you. It was a weird and foreign feeling, and definitely took a minute to get used to, which John seemed to understand, because after a minute or two he started to thrust his finger slowly in and out of your ass, causing you to let out a long moan.

“you like that baby?” he hummed as he continued to thrust into you, his finger alternating with his dick. You were oddly overwhelmed with pleasure, and soon were left speechless as he started to slam into you.

“fuck” he groaned as he felt you clench around him.

You were both close, and John wound your hair around his free hand, pulling you back so your back was flush against his chest, giving him a new angle in your ass as he continued to slam into your pussy with his dick.

“you gonna cum for me babe?” he groaned in your ear, his voice raspy, signaling he was close to losing it too.

“yes daddy. p-please” you moaned out, throwing your head back against his shoulder.

“fuck” he groaned. “c-cum for me princess” he all but moaned into your ear, and you lost it, moaning out his name as you came around him. You felt his dick twitch inside you, and he let go of you, you falling onto the bed as he pulled out of you, ridding himself of the condom and tossing it in the bin next to your bed before plopping down onto your bed next to you, both of you panting.

“god. You’re so incredible” he murmured once he caught his breath and pulled you into him.

“yeah” you replied, smiling up at him to which he rolled his eyes.

“don’t get cocky on me” he laughed, pushing a stray piece of hair out of your face.

“yeah yeah. I guess you were good too” you teased.

“you’re a brat (y/n)” he laughed, pulling you on top of him so you were straddling him again.

“but I’m your favorite brat” you smiled, leaning down to kiss him briefly.

“yeah yeah.” he teased, hands on your hips.

“you’re absolutely amazing (y/n), and I mean that. I don’t know how I got so lucky, but somehow I did and I got myself the best girl”

“and I got myself the best guy” you replied, taking his hands and lacing them with yours as you looked into his eyes. “you know I’m falling for you John. More and more everyday. And I’m so lucky that you’re mine”

“you know, I’m falling for you too (y/n).” John smiled, pulling you down to kiss your lips once more. If he was being honest, John could spend every day like this for the rest of his life. Tangled up with you. He was falling for you, more than he’d like to admit, and way faster than he’d expected. Your guys’ kiss was cut short though when a voice that you both dreaded right now spoke out.

“how cute”

You rolled off of John, taking the sheet with you to cover your still naked body as you turned to look at your doorway.

“Nate I-” you started but were cut off by him.

“John I told you not to try anything with my little sister” Nate spoke, looking at John, who had the corner of the sheet barely covering his lower half.

“Sorry bro. I l-” he was cut off by Nate.

“so are you two like a thing now then or?” Nate spoke, walking more into your room.

“yeah man. I love her. She’s the best damn thing that could have ever happened to me” John spoke, sitting up in bed.

Nate just looked between the two of you “put some clothes on” he muttered before turning and leaving.

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Downstairs, you entered the kitchen behind John. You looked over his shoulder at your brother, who was rolling a blunt.

“ya know...I’m not exactly thrilled about this.” he spoke, not looking up from what he was doing, “but if you make her happy, that’s all I can really ask for. Just don’t hurt her or I swear to God Swazz, you’re a dead man” Nate finished, finally looking up, shooting you a wink over John’s shoulder, before turning to go out back to smoke. He was halfway out the sliding door when he turned back to the two of you.

“And so help me if I hear the two of you having sex”

[saucy-luh]

Darling, you’re one of a kind

[bxdpink]

Derek misses you ((I'll be making these for a bunch of people, keep an eye out!)) {{will be added to master list as soon as I get on my laptop}}

[luhslilbitch-blog]

Hate - (d.l.)

The fans say mean things to you in person and over twitter, because they don't know you too well and think you're going to hurt Derek. But, he talks to them and they finally start to love you just like him.

I found these animated gifs online, I just added the text to them. So, if you do want to reuse these give credit please! Also, this is my first gif imagine so I’m sorry if it sucks.

[that-fandom-tho]

She’s Worth It - Hayes Grier

His hand gripped my waist while the other cupped my neck. Somehow my ability to breathe had left me, the only air I knew was his. With every touch of our lips we got closer, though are bodies had been touching from the start. I felt an unquenchable fire every time he shifted. Soon enoguh, he was on top of me instead of sitting next to me, moving down my neck. The movie was only static in the background. He pulled away and it felt as if I was drenched in rain, all heat from him gone and functioning lungs back.

“Be my girlfriend,” he said, breathlessly.

“You wish,” I quickly replied, just as I did every other time.

“Why not?” he asked, returning himself to siting position and leaning back on the couch. It was like a scene from a movie, played over and over again.

“The same thing I say every time you ask.” I retort.

“You mean ‘I just don’t do relationships’?” He mocks my voice, “That’s not an excuse.”

“Never said it was, it’s just the way I am.”

He turns to me and grabs my hand, “You know, this is really starting to feel personal now. Y/N, I really like you. Like, a lot. And I know you like me too. We’ve been at this for months now. What’s the real reason?”

I ignore him and watch the movie. I can feel his eyes on me but I choose to ignore it. He pulls me closer until I’m practically on his lap and softly kisses the back of my neck.

“Y/N, I feel more for you than I ever have for anyone else. I’m gonna ask you one more time, and that’s it, I’ll just leave it be. Will you be my girlfriend?”
 I don’t want to lose him. He’s the best thing in my life right now. I haven’t seen my father in months and my mother seems to think I’m the reason for their split and I only have 2 friends who I question whether or not they actually like me half the time. But Hayes. He’s always there for me when I’m down, and he’s never let anyone say a word about me, and he stayed even though I rejected him who knows how many times. And there’s no part of me that even questions it. I keep saying no because I’m scared I’ll lose him. Just like mom lost dad, and like I lost every other human in my life because I don’t know how to make a fucking friend.

I watched his eyes dim as he moved me back over to my seat. “It’s okay,” he says. “You don’t have to like me like that.”

“I don’t know how,” I blurt out. “And I don’t want to lose you,” he looks over at me quietly, waiting for me to finish. “Every time you say that— ask me that, I feel like the happiest girl in the world. Because it’s you, because I want nothing more,” my eyes start to burn, “And then I see us, down the road. And it’s my parents reincarnated. And we’re yelling and crying and everything fucking sucks because we fell apart.”

“Y/N, we’re not them,” he says.

“Maybe you’re not but I am,” my voice cracks as a tear gathers at the corner of my eye. “I’m them. I don’t have anything or anyone better to go off of. I’m problematic and flaky just like my father was and I’m uptight and selfish just like my mother.” He brings me closer and wipes the tears from my cheeks.

He starts to speak but I interrupt him.

“And you deserve better than that, better than me. I mean for fuck’s sake you stayed with me all this time even though I pushed you away every time you got close. You listened to me every night for weeks when I realized my father wasn’t coming back. You stayed through everything and you deserve someone just as good as you.”

He holds me to him tightly and I wipe my tears on his shirt. “Y/N, I stay with you because of who you are. Someone who’s not flaky or uptight or selfish or anything else like that. I stay with you because you deserve it. Your parents raised you to think that you weren’t enough but you’re so much more than I could ever want. I’ve watched you move mountains to become the strongest girl I know. And all I ever hear people say about you is ‘she’s pretty’. But you’re so much more. You’re intelligent and unbreakable and willing to go through hell just to get to love on the other side. If anything I don’t deserve you and that just makes me want you more.”

“I wish all that was true. Even if it was, I still don’t know how to be what you want me to be.”

“Everything I said is true and don’t you dare deny it. And besides, we’re 16. You don’t have to know how to do anything. Just be with me. Let me show you off. Even if there was someone better, which there isn’t, and I somehow deserved them, which I don’t, I want you and only you.”

If anything, the boy deserves what he wants. I kiss him hard, gripping his face between my hands.

“Let’s try this one more time. Y/N, will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?”

“I’d love to.”

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—— A/N: Thanks for reading, hope you liked it. Ya girl is back, finally. Between moving, and this ACT class, and volleyball starting back up and everything else, it’s been awhile since I wrote something. And I missed it, forgot how much fun it is. I’ve been writing a few things of my own, just in a journal, and it really helped me, but I miss this interaction with you guys. So here I am. SO so sorry to the requester, you probably wanted this back in like November, thanks for being patient and I hope you like it! I think I have one or two more imagines to put out and then I’ll be putting up the next part to Send My Love, which was highly requested. Also during my little hiatus I hit 1k followers! Thank you guys so much, this blog wouldn’t be what it is without you guys and I find it crazy that there’s that many of you. See y’all soon!

Peace, that-fandom-tho

[white-omaha-boys]

The Runner

Chapter Sixteen (Johnson)

So it’s been a couple of days since the boys and I decided we were going to do something about Ash and Nate. We’re still struggling on what to do but I think I’ve come up with a decently...bad but good idea. So hopefully, it goes to plan.

I know we were acting as if this was life or death but it kind of feels that way. Ash is a member of the crew and obviously so is Nate so the fact that they’re not in a good place really affects the rest of the crew. It splits us up no matter how hard we try to avoid it. We have to fix this...for the sake of everyone else.

I got fake people showin’ fake love to me

Drake blasted through the apartment as people tried their best to sound like him. Everyone was dancing and drinking; it was a typical night at the house. Ash was dancing with Colt while Nate was sitting on the couch, whispering in Bailey’s ear. The guys and I knew the plan and were set on it. It’s a pretty bad plan but it’s the only way we know they’ll be forced to address the fact that there’s a problem.

“Alright!” Swazz yelled through the house. “Let’s play a game.” 

I’m not sure how this will work but something needs to be done.

“I nominate Nate and Ash to head into the closet for 10 minutes.” Sam chimed in. “And then two other people will head in afterwards.”

“Are we back in grade 7?” Ash asked, sarcastically. 

I knew it would be hard to convince the two of them to play along but I’ve been working hard all night just to get her drunk, hoping that would help. A couple of minutes of debating, Ash finally agreed. I looked over at the boys and we all shared a look of fear...hopefully this will have a good ending.

(Sam)

10 minutes. It really isn’t that long but when you want to know how those 10 minutes will end, it seems like forever. Everyone had gone back to their conversations but I sat there looking at the guys. Bailey was sitting uncomfortable while Colt had no idea what was happening. The poor guy. He has no idea what he’s walking into. As the two of them emerged from the closet, my heart started racing. I’m so invested in this situation and I hate it.

“So? What happened?” I asked, smirking. 

“Obviously nothing.” Ash said, heading to sit next to Colt again. 

Nate sat next to Bailey but stayed quiet. He took a sip of his beer before starting a conversation with her. I looked over at Johnson and wondered if we did the right thing. The party continued but Ash and Nate never said a word to each other. They went back to ignoring one another and I knew we didn’t help the situation. 

(Ashley)

As I entered my house later that night, I couldn’t get the conversation with Nate out of my head. I couldn’t believe what he said and I couldn’t believe it had taken this long for it to happen. I had so much to think about and I didn’t know how I was going to handle this situation. As I started heading towards the stairs to get ready for bed, someone knocked at my door.

“We have to talk.” He said.

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