#the empty locker 💔💔💔💔😭😭

[threelionsgirl]

[elliesanqel]

loser ellie being down bad for mean!reader please like maybe shes a popular girl that kinda makes fun of her

obsessed

sypnosis; you were the popular girl—mostly known for making fun of people but there was one girl in particular you always made fun of on the daily. however, with you thinking she hated your guts because of how you treat her, little did you know how secretly obsessed she was with you when she shows another side of herself. warnings; smut, sub!fem reader, dom!ellie, semi-public fingering, slight cum play, not proofread, mdni. a/n; sorry for the wait…i’ve been sick😭 but here i am powering through💪 i looooved this idea so tysm for ur req! (sorry if it sounds rushed, better ones will come soon💔) hope u enjoy! reqs are always open so send as many in i looove seeing them! also if you wanna be on my taglist drop a comment or dm me!

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you sat at your table with your friends, just a regular wednesday. everyone who wasnt your friend saw you as the mean girl. the popular girl. the one everyone would kill to be like or even sit with. you had to admit, you loved the feeling of being drooled over. you were mean to alot of people, you enjoyed teasing. but when it came to that one girl? ellie williams? oh you enjoyed teasing her more than everyone—your go to was the fact that everyone knew she was a lesbian, mostly because of the fact you knew you could say something as you were straight. or…so you thought.

you laughed with your mates, till at the corner of your eye you see her, her backpack slung over her shoulder as she trails past your table, not even making eye contact and you could sense the fact she knew you’d say something when she turned her head the other way.

“look, guys. its that lesbian weirdo.” you laugh, thinking you were somewhat funny as your friends laughed too. you never let a day go by where you wouldn’t tease her. after all, in your eyes it was just banter. she shot you a look of disgust, which only made you smirk when you realised she wasnt trying to look away.

“what’re you starin’ for? hm? did you wanna kiss me or something?” you joke, your friends laughs echoing behind you. she rolled her eyes and walked off before you could make another joke, shooting you a side glance as she exited the cafeteria. you smiled to yourself, thinking your teasing was successful for today.

that was until after lunch had ended, you had 2 more lessons left before you went home now so you got up and said bye to your friends, walking towards the hallway to your next lesson.

you stopped at your locker for some things, but before you could close it a rough hand gripped around your arm and dragged you to the nearest empty classroom. you couldnt even react it was so fast, all you could do was try and scream but even that was abruptly cut off by a hand covering your mouth.

the classroom was pitch black as the blinds were down, but an open window blew one of the blinds slightly, letting some light in and illuminating who dragged you here. your eyes widened in confusion, but then you were just completely dumbfounded once you recognised the memorable features…of her.

“you—” you began, but your sentence was yet again cut off when she took a step closer, her firm hands wrapping around your naked thighs due to your short skirt, and she placed you on top of one of the desks. she looked at you with those eyes. that same look that you knew all too well.

“you get off on making me look like a fool all the time. don’t you think its my turn now?” she whispers seductively, her breath fanning across your lips as she leaned in, her palms resting on your thighs. this was the complete opposite of what you’d expected from her, and to add on—you’d never really heard her talk before up until now.

you gulped loudly, her words leaving you completely speechless. you silently cursed yourself as you felt your thighs involuntarily spreading a little further, letting her stand inbetween them which is exactly what she did when she saw the opportunity.

she gripped your thighs harder, her lips leaning in and brushing against your ear, her voice low. “hmm. this doesn’t seem like straight behaviour to me. the same girl who makes fun of me for not being it,” she whispers, her hot breath touching your ear.

“spreading those legs for me, huh? yeah, seems very straight, doesn’t it?” she teases. repeatedly mentioning the whole straight thing considering you constantly made fun of her for being lesbian. so many thoughts clouded your mind and you were partly confused, but she was able to read that part. “let me clear that mind of yours, mhm?” she mumbles breathlessly, pressing a warm kiss to your cheek before one of her hands slowly began reaching up your skirt.

“you were right, y’know. i do want to kiss you.”

your breath hitched, her lips inching closer to yours and pressing a soft kiss to them. her tongue slipped over your bottom lip—seeking entrance and you complied, parting your lips for her. her tongue slipped into your warm mouth, sliding against your own in a desperate kiss as both of your breaths were heavy. for some reason, you weren’t pulling away. god, what was she doing to you? you started questioning yourself. wondering wether you made fun of her just to cover up the fact that you could potentially…like her. so many thoughts clouded in your head, but her next movement quickly swiped them all away.

she broke the kiss—her middle and ring finger slipped up your thigh, and past your panties, gently running through your folds. fuck sake. in a classroom. seriously?

you arched forward as you felt her warm fingers rub your folds, your forehead meeting with her shoulder as a needy whine fell past your parted lips. her eyes widened at that, however. she lifted her other hand from your thigh, getting her pointer finger and middle finger and gliding them across your bottom lip, wanting to slip them in. “be quiet. suck.” she commanded, ordering you to suck on her fingers to keep you silent.

your eyes flashed open, but all you could do at this point was comply. you opened your mouth further, taking her digits into your mouth as you began sucking on them. her face fell, her teeth finding her bottom lip as she bit down on it, urging her other hand. she began circling your clit which caused you to bite down on her fingers that were making your mouth feel so full.

she loved the feeling, seeing the girl who made fun of her looking like a fool beneath her. “thats it, thaaats it. suck, sweetheart.” she teased, her voice still that low and seductive tone that you’d gotten used to by now.

she wasted no time in slipping her fingers inside of your clearly aching pussy. she could feel your walls clench around them as she slipping them in fully. you bit down harder on her fingers, your eyes completely rolling back as you arched further.

“ohhh fuck…look at you,” she whispers, moving her lips to your ear again, her voice lowering even further as she spoke. she layed soft kisses to your temple, her soft lips grazing against your skin. her fingers continued to move, pumping in and out of your sobbing hole at a fast pace. so fucking ruthless.

you could feel it now, your stomach tightening and your walls clenching around ellies fingers, she could feel it too. one of your hands reach to her forearm, gripping on for dear life as you could feel yourself on the edge, your teeth biting down harder and your tongue swirling around her fingers in your mouth. she swore she could feel your juices surround her other ones before you’d even came yet, beginning to smirk as she saw you unfolding for her.

“i-i…im gonna—” you almost gag on your words, your mouth completely full with saliva and surrounded by her fingers. your ankles wrap around her waist, trapping her in. “shh, i know, i know.” she whispers reassuringly. she knew you were teetering on the edge and she wanted to get you there, purely to see the sight and for you to feel pleasure. with a couple more pumps, her fingers curling up and stroking against your spongey spot, and her thumb finding your clit, circling it gently, you felt your whole body begin to shake before finally jolting.

your cum flowed out of your aching pussy, onto the desk below you and covering her fingers. you give one final bite on her fingers in your mouth, but you couldnt help but whine as your back arched once more. why was that so good…and why did you want more? she grinned, slipping her fingers out of your mouth with a pop.

then came her fingers from your wet cunt, slipping them out. she smirked at the sight. “i knew your cum would look good on my fingers,” she whispers, looking you dead in the eyes. but then she raised her fingers to her mouth, inserting them in and licking up every last bit like it was liquid fucking gold. she let out a content hum, all the while your eyes widening as you watched her lick your juices up.

her words lingered in your head. well fuck. she’s thought of this happening before.

she reached her hand back down, gathering more of your release back onto her fingers, causing your hips to move against them slightly and your teeth finding your bottom lip. she really didnt care by this point, how desperate she looked for you, she just cared about showing it. this time though, she inched her fingers to your mouth, caressing your lips and letting your own cum drip onto them.

you’d never experienced anything like this before but you knew what she wanted, and you couldnt help but want nothing more than to comply with it. your tongue darted out, licking up your own cum off your lips that she’d put there. she eyed your every movement, smirking as she watched you like she was watching a damn porn video—completely mesmerised.

she pushed your panties back to where they should be, licking her fingers a few more times like she’d just enjoyed and was full from a good meal. she leaned into you, her lips brushing against yours now which caused your heart to jolt.

“guess i’ll see you tomorrow then?” she whispers, her words hitting you like a fucking truck. see you tomorrow? oh no she did not.

your eyes shot open in fury, about to physically yell at her for acting so nonchalant now. but before you could even protest she’d already began walking to the classroom door, opening it and closing it behind her, not even having the courtesy to give you a glance before she left. you sat there, completely dumbfounded and angry that she’d left you in a damn classroom in a state like this.

but something tugged in your stomach, silently cursing yourself that you were actually excited for tomorrow.

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[emogoblin-666]

heyyyyy so i saw your taking requests! first did you see summerslam? oohhff. what happened to rhea was an absolute crime😭💔 i was so stressed while watching i think i have some gray hairs

anyway may i request…

reader comforting rhea after all that happened ?????? maybe rhea goes into depressed mode but reader never once leaves her side?? makes it their mission to be there for her so shes not alone ?

Heyyyyyy yeah I saw it boy was I piss at dom. I'm still recovering. So here you guys go…… this is told by the reader's pov. In so sorry for the GIF that I used

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I’m here

Rhea Ripley X reader

Readers pov:

I was in the back watch what just happend between liv and dom and my heart broke in half. Why would dom do that to Rhea she gave him a title, a family to love, a chance to step out of his dads shadow, and her trust.

One thought came into my mind.

Y/N: I need to find Rhea.

I went running to find her I didnt care who I push or what was in front of me I am going to hold her.

I finally found her in an empty locker room crying on the floor.

My heart went crashing down to see a girl that was a big part of my life broken and in shambles hurted me.

Y/N: Mami there you are… are you okay

She looked up at me with tears in her eyes

Rhea: Y/NN is that you.

I ran to her and hold her she pulled me onto her lap and I whisper

Y/n: I'm here Mami. I got you.

Rhea: why would he do that I gave him everything he would have wanted?

I felt anger at what dom did to her

Y/n: cause he is a selfish man who doesn't know who to communicate what her wants.

Y/n: He doesn't deserve you… he should be scared of what is to come.

I kissed her forehead and rocked her back and forth.

I felt her push away the tears are gone now there was anger.

Rhea: I am going to make the walls red with blood

I sat there for a moment.

Y/n: yes I believe you but for now let just sit here and calm down for the rest of the night okay

She looked down at me and her eye soften

Rhea: Okay we talk about tomorrow.

With that we sat there cuddling for the res of the night.

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A/n: I'm sorry if I was late didn't have the motivation to write after what happened but now I am back and ready to take more requests.

I hope you guys like this one….💖💖💖

[chrisspirategirl]

Made for me

જ⁀➴ Matthew Sturniolo

“Oh my good looking boy…”

Matthew Sturniolo was very struck by y/n, “the black cat” the girl who stayed to herself, very observant, quiet yet so intimidating. Most would label her as a bitch based on how she looked most of the time—rbf was lethal. But in reality she’s the biggest sweetheart anyone could encounter, she’s got the smile that could rope around anyone’s heart and keep them at her feet. Matt was convinced she was the true definition of “crafted by the angels of heaven” she was just so ethereal that Matt himself couldn’t believe she really did exist, she was more of a figment of imagination.

Meanwhile, Matt, he was the complete opposite of y/n. He was more of a golden retriever—always happy to be around others, loved to make people laugh, shy at times but really just a huge bundle of joy. He was every girls dream guy, yet his eyes were only on her.

So when word got out about y/n and Matt being together the world had came to a halt, the whole school was invested in this little duo which irritated y/n everyone was just nosy and she didn’t appreciate that but it didn’t matter to Matt that everyone had known because that’s what he wanted, but if it mattered to y/n it mattered to him.

No one expected this relationship to work because of how different you and Matt were, which really pissed you off because why the fuck are bitches so worried about your relationship and basically praying on your downfall? Cunts. Nevertheless, 11 months later you and Matt are still together (locked in) Matt was really just so happy to be able to call you his girlfriend, it was always “my girlfriend” this “my girl” that! He never got tired of talking about you like you were some treasure he has just discovered and never wanted to let go.

Everywhere you were Matt was right beside you. Never failing to show you just how appreciated and loved you were by another human being. It would be a lie if no one admitted that you were both the cutest couple to exist, how opposite you both were yet that’s what linked you to together was adorable.

Tomorrow was your guy’s one year anniversary, a huge milestone in both of your lives, Matt was ecstatic for this celebration with you! He had planned a special gift that needed help from his brothers who adored you dearly not just for being there for Matt but for being the sweetest soul to exist. Besides, they loved seeing their brother in love, it warmed their hearts that love actually existed in that way, or in Matt’s way.

Matt pulls into the parking lot of the school feeling his hands grow clammy occasionally squeezing the sterling wheel until his knuckles turned white.

“It’s okay to be nervous” Chris says pulling Matt out of his thoughts.

“I know, but I I’m just worried I didn’t do enough to show how much I love her” Matt responded faintly overthinking about his gift decision.

“Don’t stress about it, she’ll love it you know she’s not one to ask for so much.” Nick replied easing Matt’s anxiety. Thank goodness for such supportive siblings like Matt’s. All 3 brothers get out of the car, Nick is holding one of the gifts and Chris holds the other.

Nick runs around campus in search for y/n finding her leaned against her locker talking to a friend, Nick pulls her away to lead her towards a more private space, Nick giggles as he holds onto your wrist dragging you down the hallways while you try to not fall and eat shit.

“Nick slow down!!” You chuckle trying to follow nicks steps but he gallops so far you might fall any second—thankfully you didn’t! Turning the corner you find your cutie pie boyfriend standing in the middle of an empty classroom with Chris aside of him holding a poster that read, “12 months, 52 weeks, 365 days, 8760 hours, 525,600 minutes, 31,536,000 seconds and you’re still the only person I want to annoy for the rest of my life, happy anniversary my love!” (So cringe 💔😭)

A huge smile is on Matt’s face when he approaches you a little closer holding the hand made bouquet of flowers he knew you loved, “you made me these?” You asked with shock at how perfectly made they were, “anything for you” he said words laced with adoration as he pulled you into his arms wrapping his hands around your waist holding you so close so tight afraid you might disappear.

UGH hate happy couples 😒😒😒😒 anyways i thought this would be a cutesy little fanfic, it’s not proofread so it probably makes no sense and sounds like shit 😭😭💔

Dividers —> @bernardsbendystraws

Tags 🏷️: @courta13 & @heartsonlyforchris

[jinxsleftmiddlefinger]

timebomb highschool au

(part 12)

(masterlist) (read on ao3)

description: timebomb highschool au pretty much sums it up lol. there’s also canon storylines (vander death, vi conflict etc.) but translated into a modern context

note: sorry about the length and quality of this one 💔 kinda just trying to wrap this story up because I’m lowkey going through some shit LMAO 😭 anyway jinx is kinda ooc SORRY and this is not edited sorryyy..but thanks to anyone still reading xx

Jinx wasn’t talking to him.

Ekko didn’t know what he had done, but he had clearly fucked up. He thought he had said the right things, did his best to show her what he felt, kissed her in a way that showed how much it meant to him, even impressed Silco and Sevika, and yet…She was avoiding him. She had ignored his texts.

He felt sick. He should be angry at her, maybe, but he could only feel angry at himself.

Ekko didn’t know if he was supposed to give her space or beg her to talk to him again; he wasn’t exactly experienced in the whole dating-but-not situation.

She wasn’t in math class, but he saw her in the halls, a flash of blue around the corner. Gone in a second, yet there all the same. Her tried to chase after her, to see her for longer, but by the time he’d turned around the wall, she’d already disappeared. 

He kept seeing it throughout the day; flashes of blue hair, pale skin, shining eyes. Every time, she’d be gone within in seconds, like he’d dreamed the whole thing, dreamed what they had together. Or what he thought they had.

Ekko thought about the few times they kissed, about all the words he said to her, words that he meant. Sure, maybe he was being overdramatic, but how could that suddenly mean nothing to her?

Still, he never became mad at Jinx. If she needed space, fine. If she was mad at him, whatever. He’d just have to be…better. For her. For whatever this was.

The blatant ignoring continues for much longer than he’d like, until his saving grace comes in the form of a note in his locker. Even Benzo had noticed his dulled mood, commenting on how much happier he looked when he returned home that day. Ekko hadn’t seen Jinx that day, hadn’t talked to her or looked at her, but she had seemed his locker out, wrote this note for him. He could almost feel the warmth of her fingers, leaking out from the paper and into his hands.

The note said nothing but a time and a place, and yet it was enough for him. The pink and blue writing, the familiar graffiti style monkey doodle…it was all so endearingly Jinx, and it was all so joyfully relieving. Jinx didn’t hate him; she wanted to meet up! Unless she wanted to meet up to break off whatever they had dramatically. At least he’d get to see her again.

So he stared into the mirror for too long and spent way too much time getting ready; something that was becoming too common, to go meet her in this random place. He didn’t question the location, he knew Jinx was just random like that. She was chaos if chaos was a crazy girl with long blue hair and an intimidating principal of a father.

He sends her another text, just one more shot. 

Ekko: I’ll be there. (:

He knows she’s not going to respond, just like to all the others he sent before that. But he wants her to know, so he tries anyway.

And then, a surprise. His phone buzzes.

Jinx: (:

His breathing speeds up and he smiles to himself. Finally, he’s doing something right with her.

When he gets into the drivers seat of his car, he looks at the message one more time, almost like he’s reminding himself. The location isn’t that far; fifteen minutes on the road at most, but it feels like forever, even when he’s pushing the speed limit half the time.

When he arrives at the location, a paved, empty lot, it’s already become dark outside. There’s some other cars here, but no visible people, and he hasn’t seen Jinx yet.

Ekko’s starting to wonder if he was taken here to be killed. The place certainly has…creepy vibes.

Then, he sees the silhouette of someone getting out of car, head down, hands in pockets. It’s not Jinx, but the figure looks weirdly familiar…

That’s when he realizes. The familiar short cut, the pinkish tint to her hair. It’s Jinx’s sister.

He gets out of his car, holding the drivers seat door open. “…Vi?”

She looks up and squints. “You’re that…that kid from the party, right?” Her head tilts, voice laced with confusion.

“Yeah.” He nods awkwardly. “I’m Ekko.” He pauses and closes the car door, taking a step closer. “Do you have any idea what the fuck’s going on?”

“Nope.” Vi crosses her arms. “Jinx invited me here, and now…you’re here instead.” He can faintly see the suspicious look on her face through the darkness.

“Same thing happened to me. I have no idea what’s going on.” Ekko tries to explain.

“Aren’t you her boyfriend?” She asks. “What’s going on with that, hm?”

Ekko swallows loudly. “Not like, technically. I’m her…” God, Jinx’s sister might be even scarier than her.

“My what, boy saviour?” A shrill voice cuts into the middle of their conversation.

He takes it back. Jinx is much more terrifying. She could make someone piss their pants with the way she just appeared beside them, like she just spawned into the dark parking lot.

She looks the same, blue braids swinging dangerously close to the floor and crop top dangerously high on her stomach, and yet something about her seems different, somehow. Ekko can’t put his finger on it yet.

Jinx giggles manically, swaying back and forth and looking between them. “Surprise! You’re both here! And me too.” She giggles again.

“What’s going on, Powder?” Vi says, taking a step closer to her.

“Don’t call me that.” Jinx says forcefully. “My. Name. Is. Jinx.” She takes a deep breath before her tone switches to something lighter. “And we’re just here to talk!”

“Did something happen?” Ekko asks, stepping closer to the two girls. “I don’t know if I did something, but please, just talk to me.” He puts his hands into his pockets.

“Did you do something?” Vi whips around, seemingly angered by the notion of him hurting her little sister in any way.

He looks at Jinx helplessly. He hopes his eyes are conveying the message he so desperately wants to send.

Jinx laughs quietly, under her breath. “Both of you…You both want to leave. Or, you should. Both of you would be better off…And I know you want to?”

“J-jinx, what?” Vi stumbles over her name. “Are you-are you okay? I know you don’t really like to talk about it, but if you’re having episodes again, there’s-“

“Stop!” She yells, burying her hands in her hair. He thinks she might not just be talking to Vi. “Stop, stop, stop it!”

Jinx starts to walk up and down the empty pavement, over parking spot lines, back and forth over and over again. “You two think I’m crazy, huh? That’s nothing new, everyone does. Everyone.” She stops her pacing for a second and turns to Ekko. “Do you think I’m crazy? A crazy bitch?” 

“I-“ He reaches out for, then pulls his hands back. “No, Jinx, no. I don’t think that, you know I don’t-“

“Ugh!” She screams, interrupting him and burying her hands in her hair, tugging aggressively. “And you, Vi? I paid your girlfriend a visit this morning.” She laughs.

The pink haired girl’s face drains of colour. “What? Jinx, what did you do?”

“I saw her at the restaurant, y’know. Saw you too.” Jinx continues babbling and resumes her restless pacing. “Just can’t escape you two, huh?”

“Did you do something to Caitlyn?” Vi tries to grab her sisters hand, but the blue haired girl snaps her arm away like she’s been shocked.

“No, silly! What, you think I killed her? Sheesh, I’m not that crazy. We just talked, like we’re doing now. That’s all, sis.” Jinx’s braids make noise as she walks back and forth, filling the empty lot with echoing sounds of metal.

“Pow, what’s going on with you?” Vi asks.

 Jinx clenches her fist. “Not ‘Pow’. I’m not Powder anymore, haven’t you realized that yet?” Her voice sounds rough. “Just a stupid jinx.”

Ekko doesn’t know if it’s his place, but he still softly speaks up. “That’s not true.”

Blue eyes look up at him, filled to the brim with an emotion he can’t name. Her gaze is so strong he wants to look away, to let himself feel ashamed for what he said, but he keeps his eyes on hers anyway.

“It is.” Jinx’s voice is quiet and raw like she’s been screaming for hours. “It is true. Silco was right, he’s always right. Everyone leaves, everyone betrays me…he was right about you, Vi. I’ll never be enough for you. And…you could never stay, Ekko. You could never love me.”

Ekko stares at her, helplessly. What can he say to that? Silco is a liar, he wants to scream. He wants to shake her shoulders and wake her up to the truth; she is loveable. But he’s frozen, stuck standing there silently and motionless. 

“Please, Powder.” Vi starts begging. “Please, remember yourself. Silco is a liar, he’s putting these idea in your head, but they aren’t true. They don’t have to be.”

Jinx looks up, her eyes wet with unshed tears. “I-“ She sniffs. “I don’t know what to believe anymore.”

Ekko feels the urge to reach out, to put his hand on her shoulder, to comfort her, but he’s scared too. He doesn’t know what’s he’s supposed to do; what she wants. He feels like a fish out of water.

Tears leak down her cheeks, her beautiful eyes squeezing shut. “I’m a jinx. So how could you ever…either of you ever…” Her voice breaks.

Vi steps forward and wraps her arms around her little sister while he watches with wide, wet eyes. Then he steps forward too, and in a leap of faith, wraps his arms around Jinx as well. 

“You’re my little sister, Jinx.” Vi says softly. “Nothing’s ever going to change that. Not Silco’s ideals. Not what your brain says. Not feuds with my girlfriend. It doesn’t matter.”

Ekko sees Jinx’s lips curl into a smile, and then she pulls back from them. Her eyes dart to his, shining brightly.

“I’m sorry, Ekko.” She breathes. “I was being kinda stupid. I-“ She ends in a laugh, like she’s unsure what to say.

Jinx looks back over to her sister. “Always with you, sis. Right?”

“Yeah.” Vi smiles and lightly punches her sister’s shoulder. “Always.”

Ekko doesn’t know if things will be alright. He doesn’t know if anything’s really okay right now. But, looking at the scene in front of him, he knows exactly what girl he wants it all to be with, alright or not. Jinx, Powder, whatever she wants to call herself. He’s not going to leave either way.