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Jacob Scipio
❤️🔥= includes smut
Armando Aretas
Series
On The Run: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 (Completed)
In Love With A Stripper: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
Penpals: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4❤️🔥 Part 5
♥♡∞:。.。。・::・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
Amor Prohibido ❤️🔥
Armando Boyfriend Concept
Pregnancy w Armando
Sex and Aftercare Concept ❤️🔥
Damsel in Distress
Pranking Armando
TikTok Prank
Younger Reader x Armando Concept
Armando losing someone
Intoxicated ❤️🔥
Pregnant x Armando
Armando comes home from prison ❤️🔥
Vampire Armando ❤️🔥
Some Fatherly Advice
Personal Body Guard
Girls Trip
Young Armando
Armando x Mike
Passports
♥♡∞:。.。。・::・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
One Sentence Concepts
It's just a cold
I love you...please don't leave me
Baby..it was one time!
Arguing
Goofball
Don't leave me alone with him!
I didn't think I'd fall in love
Bad Boys 5 Ending
No Innocents
There is no way anyone is that innocent
Did you know!?
I'm a fucking drug dealer!
did you know!?
Yeah you are
You're mine
I need you to trust me
Y'all are some terrible fucking fugitives
Don't test me
Jacob
Boyfriend Headcanon
Vacation Love ❤️🔥
Calvin Klein
Bestie at the premiere
Filming Pieces of Her
America's Favorite Girl Goes Live
Daddy Dearest
Bed Talk ❤️🔥
Fluff Talk
Insecurities
Barbershop
College Girl ❤️🔥
Airport Pickup
Training w gf
Interview with your Co-Star
One Sentence Concept
I gotta make my mark
What would Armando do?
Go baby!
Best Friends
College Girl
Naughty Naughty
Don't make me spank you
Michael Vargas
Michael teaches Reader to shoot
The Hotel ❤️🔥
Galan
Saving reader
Galan Headcanon
One Sentence Concept
Im Galan
I miss you
Baby its just me and you
Don Q
One Sentence Concept
You're a beauty
Fuckface!?
I need my mem
You're a beauty
Mind going out with me
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can you please write an nsfw alphabet for jacob?
why yes, yes i can dear!
Jacob Scipio NSFW Alphabet
mdni. 18+
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Jacob is a pleasure dom, so aftercare is one of his favorite parts of sex. he knows you hate going to bed dirty, so he always makes sure you shower, but if he really wears you out nothing is better than a relaxing bath. Jacob also tries his best to get any tangles from your hair, he’ll separate strand by strand if needed.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
if someone asks him that in public he would say your smile, how infectious it is. but if you asked him on a deeper level he’d say your mouth. He loves when you suck him off, how you immediately push yourself, trying to make sure the tip of your nose meets the hairs at the base of his dick. and then how wet and warm your mouth gets when you do it.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He has a breeding kink. he actually gets upset if he comes anywhere that isn’t your pussy, regardless if you are on birth control or not he has to pump his seed inside you. He also might keep a small plug in his nightstand to ensure you stay full throughout the night.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He’s a panty sniffer; he actually can’t help himself! As soon as he gets them off of you he puts them up to his nose taking a deep breath. He's also been known to slip a couple used pairs in his suitcase when he has to leave, Jacob has to take a piece of you with him.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
bff!jacob: not a virgin, but he’s only ever had sex with one person. Everything else has been a random blowie with a hook up.
alpha detective!jacob: is a virgin! he literally can’t stand anyone else besides his mate, and since he hasn’t claimed anyone yet. The only person allowed to touch him is hisself.
olderbf!jacob: has been around the block a time or two, so to be frank he’s a damn slut. which works in your favor because he treats your body so freaking good. but sometimes, when he’s really rocked your world you just look over at him “where the hell did you learn that?” you say scowling at him.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
well…if we are going to say Jacob has a breeding kink, I believe that a mating press is the only reasonable answer.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
oh he’s dead serious during sex. he’s a pleasure dom and finds nothing funny at all in making you cum. now after…he’s a full blown menace. He definitely seems like the type to mock your moans after the fact.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He’s probably pretty well groomed, not bare because he does like the hair, but trimmed. He has been known to let it grow to a full jungle on occasion.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Sometimes, you need it soft and Jacob is there to grant every last one of your wishes. He loves to press soft kisses all over your body when you all decide to take it slow; literally from your feet to the crown of your head.
when he puts it in he knows he has to go slow, “it’s okay baby, i know this dick is big, but you always take it so thrust* fucking thrust* good thrust* ”
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
while Jacob is rough with you, he’s so damn gentle with himself. For example, he gives himself slow pumps teasing his other hands down his abs, feeling them contract as he makes his way down to his balls. when he holds then Jacob has to tighten the grip on his dick to keep from coming too fast. and boy is it sticky, he just leaks so much precum it’s ridiculous and messy.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
mkay well we said breeding, so how about overstimulation, for both of you. Jacob refuses to do anything half assed so when he fucks he has so make sure that both of you actually reach your limits and that means fucking you until neither of you can take it anymore.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
kitchen, your counters are the perfect height for him to bend you over and do whatever he wants. He has also pulled a wooden spoon out of the drawer to spank you a time or two.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
of course your very existence gets him going buuuuut; if we’re being specific he loves to see you doing something you're passionate about.
imagine you’re on your knees in front of the coffee table with giant noise canceling headphones trying to focus and you’re just going in on your newest 1000 piece jigsaw puzzle. your tongue poking out just a little on the side as you look for the next matching piece. and unbeknownst to you jacob is so hard he could cut diamonds.
the next thing you know you’re riding his face, “mmm keep working baby, you’re almost there. “ he says muffled by your cunt. and honestly you have no clue if he’s talking about you cumming or you finishing the puzzle, but neither of you really cares.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Jacob is Caribbean, he’s not pissing on anyone or vice versa. Now he’s usually open to trying or at least having a discussion, especially if you’re married. because forever is a long time to not try anything new.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He's a munch, simple as that. Jacob is ready to put his tongue on any part of your body.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
rough and slow actually. He's definitely a manhandler, but he doesn’t want you to miss anything. Jacob needs you to feel everything that he’s doing to you, actually he needs to pound it into you.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Jacob prefers to make you come more than once, so he’s not fond of the quickie. but at the same time he needs to have his hands on you and will take whatever you give him, even if it’s a quick handy before you all leave for a date night.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
he’s very private and very possessive, he’s most likely not trying anything too risky. Jacob is also a gentleman, so he wouldn’t dare put you in a situation where you might be uncomfortable.
Though I could see him sharing you with a close friend (boy or girl) if you were looking to experiment. He's not stupid though, NDA’s are certainly being passed around.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
If it were up to him, he’s fuck you till he’s sore and then go two more rounds. You see, because Jacob is the kind of man who nuts and stays hard.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Jacob most def has a cock ring, it started off as a gag gift for his birthday, but one night after you all took one too many edibles you two gave it a try. and once he figures out that he could fuck you even longer than usual, he loves the damn thing. he can’t use it too often though because he gets sore.
you don’t use vibrators too often either because you’re so damn sensitive, and Jacob can make you come at the drop off the hat, but not when you’ve been naughty…Jacob will have you tied to the bed, with you laying on your stomach and a vibrating wand snug against your clit while he watches you cum over and over.
He did also get a dildo made in the shape of his dick for you, but he’s so damn possessive that he doesn’t even want to see the silicone inside of you, regardless if it’s modeled after his own dick or not.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh he’s Mr. Teaser himself, Acting CEO of Teasing Inc.
He loves to see you squirm, especially because you are stubborn as hell. He knows the only way for you to let go is to bring you to the very edge. but bringing you there just once is never enough, Jacob needs you practically crying before he lets you come.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Jacob has a tendency to be on the quieter side, but mainly because he wants to get you loud, screaming for him. He also likes to whisper dirty shit in your ear because he’s just that diabolical, so mainly expect gruffs and huffs from him.
Now sub!jacob can’t shut the hell up! There have been plenty of times where you had to put your hand over his mouth in the backseat of the car, just so the driver won’t hear him whine for you.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
cowboy fugitive jacob x bounty hunter reader 👀
but could you freaking imagine!!!
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“This here poster says you’re wanted dead or alive Scipio, and you’re more trouble to me breathing.” YN says holding the pistol to his back. YN had first seen him at the bar in Aunt Fanny’s Saloon, and with a 5,000 dollar reward for his head she couldn’t pass it up, so she set up outside waiting for her moment.
It just so happens that “her moment” is when sharpshooter scipio is ass-naked at the watering hole in the back.
“Look darlin’, I don’t know who you are, but I’m sure we can work something out.” he turns around with his cock pointed right at you
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I mean talk about a loaded gun!
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
6 1/2 inches, and my word he is thick! no matter how many times you all have sex, you’ll feel a slight burn from the stretching and you love it. he’s more of a shower but he might stretch to a good 7-7 1/2 inches when he’s hard. and obviously it’s brown, with a nice mauve tip (uncut 👀)
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
HIGH! when he’s with someone he really likes , he’s gonna fuck till he’s sore. he’s a physical touch demon, and needs to be on you at all times
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
as soon as you’re both cleaned up, he’s knocked out. oftentimes you all hop back into the bed once the sheets are changed and you cuddle up right next to him. with your nails lightly scratching at his beard and his arm wrapped around you Jacob can’t help but to fall asleep even if you’re still awake.
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jeez, this is just dirty (complimentary)
thank you for the request!
i’m still working through all of them, also trying to incorporate them into my other tropes for y’all.
also yall love a lil smut, so how do we feel about like a smut concept night sort of thing 👀
get all of your naughty thoughts out in one evening (or several)
lmk your thoughts and keep the requests coming pls!
xoxo
Bunni
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Midnight Blue 💙🩵
Fandom: “Bad Boys” Film Universe
Title: Midnight Blue 💙🩵
Character: Armando Aretas
Pairing: Armando Aretas + Female Reader
Main Storyline: You can't help looking for the impossible one night.
Author's Note: Here's a quick and requested drabble! Enjoy. 🩵💙 @thedarkworldofhananerea
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2024
There is no room on the bed. You can't even move without waddling like a penguin anymore. Every day and night feels the same, but Armando stayed around.
“Babe? I'm hungry.” You're laying on your back from the couch, pretty much keeping both hands on your large stomach. Apparently, eight months flew by.
“Dinner?” His accent pulled your interest once more, but one of the typical meals wouldn't be enough.
“Ice cream.” You slowly turned your head while Armando moved toward the kitchen. “Bring the pickle jar, too.”
“Sweet or salty?” Armando peeked in the fridge without hesitation. Your cravings showed up at random times.
“Both.” You say regardless. Little AJ grew more and more with each passing moment as your pregnancy moved along.
Setting this tray of different snacks on this coffee table, Armando returned to the living room and helped, squeezing his own body for the couch with you.
In two months, the rest of your lives would finally begin.
#fluff#armando aretas#bad boys#bad boys for life#bad boys ride or die#jacob scipio#pregnancy#request#send asks#armando x reader
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does anyone have any Armando Aretas or Jacob Scipio fic ideas coz i am ITCHING to write but i have 0 ideas.
#jacob scipio#jacob scipio concept#armando aretas lowrey#armando aretas x reader#jacob scipio x reader#armando aretas#armando aretas bad boys#bad boys ride or die#pls send asks#angel talks 🎀
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girly can you please write more Armando aretas stories because your so good at it
girl i’ve got some more coming! i’m currently writing up a request but i’ll release another headcannon in the meantime to give you guys some content while you wait.
so happy that you’re enjoying my stories! thank you! xx
#ghettogirlytalks#ghettogirly#armando armas#armando aretas#armando lowry#jacob scipio#headcanon#answered asks#badboys#badboys ride or die
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Is there going to be a part 2 of you’re stuck with me?
Yes there is! Sorry for not posting in a week been busy but there will be a part 2
#jacob scipio#armando aretas#bad boys#armando aretas x reader#ask#probably be one of the firsts I post when I start writing again#just been busy
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What was Jacob's character in Timestalker? I do not plan to watch it but I'm curious who or what he was playing if he wasn't a reincarnated human?
Yes, haha. I guess he's kind of a time being? The three characters constantly getting reincarnated are Agnes, a man she's obsessed with (and stalking through time) called Alex, and a man who was apparently her dog in a past life and is now either her husband or her own stalker, depending on the timeline, called George. Jacob's character, Scipio, is in all of the timelines in different roles, but seems to really just be observing and overseeing the deaths [which are generally very silly and bloody] and reincarnations? Although he's (from memory) a member of the audience (maybe a religious figure?) during Alex's execution in the Middle Ages, Agnes' servant (?) in the 1700s, Alex's manager in the 1980s (the movie really culminates in a timeline where Alex is a glam rock star, and Agnes is an obsessive stan), and I guess a member of the dystopian resistance in the last one for the dance finale?
He basically guides them to, then through, their reincarnations.
#and yeah#the movie's kind of vague about whether other people can really see him?#i don't think they could figure it out#i don't think they knew what he was in terms of a creature either#which is a bummer because the glimpses you get of jacob as kind of like#a playful meddling time sprite#are pretty fun#but then his character goes off the deep end in the last timeline and seems a lot more malicious#so again i don't think they really knew who they wanted scipio to be#film asks#he's actually not in it all that much though#it's very much focused on agnes#which lowkey reminds me why i don't love projects where actors write and direct themselves...
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when in london: j.scipio

• rating: NSFW 18+ mature
• pairing: jacob scipio x black!reader
• w.c: 4.7K
• summary: a spontaneous decision led to a passionate evening.
• warning: corny flirting, meet-cute, dual pov, fluff, sexual content: pwp, protected p in v sex, dirty talk, oral sex [f!receiving], brief handjob, Jacob talking you through it energy.
• tips: kofi | paypal – please if you can 🫶🏾.
[Jacob]
The roaring of laughter and buzzing of accumulated chatter was all around you as you tried to focus your eyes on the foods menu that was in front of you. A small frown was etched on your features as you contorted your glossed lips to the side as if you were concentrating on the words of the menu as if it was a study on the arts of culinary.
If he hadn’t been so enamoured by your beauty as you passed him by, he certainly was now. Feeling his staring tittering on the line of being uncomfortable if you caught him, he adjusted his cap and decided to approach you instead.
Typically, Jacob was a man who was able to admire a beautiful woman from afar and continue on his way. However, there were times such as now, where his body felt compelled to act. All he needed was a smile and he would be content.
[You]
There were so many options to choose from and you had been struggling to narrow it all down to only two options. If you had more time, you would have tried to sample as much you can, especially the perfectly curated chef’s specials.
You were so engrossed in exploring the menu that you did not notice someone approach.
“Forgive me for intruding darling but it seems like you’re having some trouble making a decision.” A low and deep voice came from beside you. Immediately, your body stood alert, ready to dismiss whoever it was. However, all fight left you when your eyes collided with the most gorgeous pair of hooded brown eyes that you had ever encountered. Even with the stone-brown coloured cap on, you could note that his head was covered in rich, dark locks and his full beard was neatly trimmed. But it was the small smile on his fully plump lips that had your guard completely crumbling.
He was devastatingly handsome and the fact that he had approached you because he noticed you were taking a little longer than usual when reading the menu had you slightly flushed with embarrassment.
“Yeah.” You sheepishly chuckled as you placed the menu down. “The hotel changes their menu with the seasons, but it seems this time around, all of my staples have either been removed of have had their recipe changed.”
“So now you’re being left with choosing something different.”
You nodded your head in agreement. “Normally, I would have taken this opportunity to just sample as much as I could, but I have to be at an event in about three hours, so I don’t want to over do it.”
The stranger’s smile widened, and you could physically feel your heart swooning.
“May I sit?” He asked.
“Please.” You gestured to the bar stool that was beside you and he took the seat. You couldn’t help but let your eyes travel down his body and noted what he was dressed in. An olive green long-sleeved linen shirt over a white vest that was tucked into what looked like blue Levi denim jeans. When you brought your eyes back to his face, his features felt familiar.
“I feel like I know you from somewhere.” You commented.
“Trust me sweetheart, if we had met before this moment – you would remember who I was.” He smirked. You playfully rolled your eyes, dismissive of his words yet inwardly admitting how they wanted to make you giggle.
“Ha. Ha.” You sarcastically said. “No, like a movie or something but I can’t remember what.”
“I’m an actor.” He spoke. “I’ve been in a couple of things over the past few years. I will say it’s early days of my career though.”
Suddenly, you gasped. “You act as that cute guy in the new Bad Boys films.” You said before you could stop yourself.
Your comment caused him to burst out laughing. “I would prefer Jacob, but I don’t mind being called cute too.” He winked at you which caused your cheeks to warm.
“I’ll stick to Jacob.” You replied as you put forth your hand as you gave you gave him your name in return. “I didn’t know that you were British.”
“Islington born and raised,” Jacob’s face held a sense of pride. “And I can tell from your accent that you’re Northern, but I can’t exactly pinpoint where.”
“A lot of people say that.” You smiled. “But I am from Manchester. The years spent at boarding school wouldn’t take away that twang no matter how much my parents tried.”
“Thank god it didn’t.” Jacob mumbled. You bit your tongue to stop the girlish giggle that wanted to spill out of your mouth.
“Anyway, didn’t you approach me because you wanted to help me choose what to eat?”
“Right.” He nodded his head. “Let’s take a look at this then.” You shared a look, smiling at each other before you passed the menu towards him.
[Jacob]
Your smile was breathtaking.
As much as your conversation was full of marvel and increasing interest, he couldn’t help but always be drawn back to your smile and the joyous sound of your laughter. Your mind was like a labyrinth of knowledge, he had come to find out. You were naturally inquisitive by nature, and it was a quality of that he was beginning to be fond of.
Jacob helped you in choosing a starter of sauteed scallops with garlic butter, lemon and with a parsley garnish. Then for your main entre, a lobster thermidor with a side of truffle fries. As an effort to impress you, he ordered a bottle of vintage Veuve Clicquot Rose. A favourite of yours that you had admitted that you only ordered once in a full moon.
On the last pour of the champagne, you had the softest pout on your lips.
“A good bottle like that is meant to softly enjoyed and we finished it all in an hour and a half.” You commented.
“Well sweetheart. How about, when you come back from your event, I’ll be here, waiting to finish this conversation with another bottle. How does that sound?” Jacob boldly asked you. At some point during your dinner, you had detailed that you had come down to London because you had been invited to an album release party of a friend. However, as the night progressed, the more that he was enjoying spending time in your presence, and he could tell that you felt the same.
“Actually, what are you doing with the rest of your evening?” You asked him as you nervously chewed on your bottom lip. Jacob leaned forward and brought his elbows onto the table.
“What do you have in mind darling?” He raised his eyebrow as he watched you also lean closer, and you placed your hands underneath your chin.
“What do you think about joining me for the rest of the night?” Jacob couldn’t help but grin at your question. He didn’t understand why you were so nervous to ask as he had been feeling the same. Jacob had not wanted this night to end just with sharing dinner hence why he had decided to leave things open ended with his invitation. He was staying on the floor above you, and he had conjured up a plan in his mind to use his small, heated pool that was on his balcony to his advantage when you came back from your event.
And now, you had answered his silent prayers.
“For you I’d do anything.” He answered which caused your eyes to slightly widen as a glint of mischief settled in your eyes. It wasn’t there for long, but it lingered long enough for him to catch it.
“Don’t say that to me.” You hid your glee behind biting your lip.
“And why is that?” He cocked his head to the side.
“Because I require a lot and you saying that you’ll do anything for me is just being a tease.” You confessed as you dropped your hands and reached for your champagne flute and brought it to your lips.
“If you tell me to do something, I’ll do it. I can handle you.” He licked his lips before a small smirk pulled on his face. The expression of desire that momentarily passed you was all that he needed.
Your fate had been sealed in that very moment.
[You]
The entire car ride to the event, all you kept thinking about was how incredibly spontaneous and probably stupid your actions were. Had you discussed this with your best friends, they most likely would have talked you out of inviting Jacob. You had just met the man, shared a long conversation over an impromptu dinner and now he was your plus one to a closed event. Yeah, your friends would have been screaming and throwing all types of cautionary flags your way.
And yet, the hopeful romantic within you simply couldn’t ignore how much of a spark was ignited between you and Jacob. The way your conversation just flowed from topic to topic. He didn’t seem put off by your ramblings of your multiple interests, in fact, he would courage you more by asking questions and it left you feeling giddy.
So, you were leaving it to chance. Sharing this night with this perfect stranger and if it turned into something, even better but if it ended with just tonight then so be it. You were going to enjoy the time you spent with each other.
When you arrived at the event, Jacob offered his arm for you to link with and you gladly took it. He leaned down and whispered in your ear.
“I know I’ve said this already, but you look absolutely stunning tonight.” His words and his breath brushing against your ear sent a shiver down the length of your spine.
“Thank you.” You replied cooly as you looked at him. Then you tried to focus on walking on steady feet past the crowds of fans outside of the venue. You waved at some people who shouted your name as they recognised you from your large social media platform. Once you were in the building, you ventured your way through the crowd towards your friend, who was stationed by the DJ booth.
You shared a tight hug and when she pulled away from you, she eyed Jacob, who was behind you talking to someone he seemed familiar with.
“And who is that gentleman with you?” She playfully wiggled her eyebrows which caused you to giggle.
“He’s my date for the evening.” You vaguely explained. She gave you a knowing smirk.
“Okay girl, I see you. He’s cute.” She winked and in turn, you rolled your eyes even though a small smile was on your face. After a few more greetings, you went back to Jacob who was now holding onto two glasses.
“I got you a Paloma. I hope that’s okay.” He said as he handed you the beverage.
“That’s perfect, thank you.” You took a sip and savoured the taste, humming softly as the flavours burst on your tongue. You hadn’t realised your eyes had closed until you opened them and met Jacob’s gaze. It was intense and it left you flustered. You wanted to avert your attention to somewhere else but like a compulsion, it held you captive.
“So, I saw you talking to some people.” You sparked conversation.
“Yeah, I’ve bumped into some people I’ve met within the industry.”
“I forget how much music and film intertwine.”
Jacob nodded his head in agreement. “Especially if it’s people who are behind the scenes. We just pick what job you can get and do so you meet a lot of people. I tend to make it a point to learn people’s names and get along with them. In the industry, your reputation gets you a lot further than people think.”
“It’s the same with content creation. I try to do the same even if I never meet some of the same people again but it’s that word of mouth that can open doors for you.”
“Exactly.” Just as he was about to continue further, the DJ started playing Alibi by Sevdaliza.
“Oh, this is my song!” You exclaimed. “Come dance with me.” You did not give him a chance to answer as you grabbed his empty hand dragged him towards the dance floor with him chuckling behind you.
[Jacob]
He was trying to be a gentleman.
He really was.
He stood by your side the entire event, bought all your drinks and danced with you – keeping his hands in the appropriate places.
However, as your friend’s sultry music blasted through the speakers, the more your inhibitions faltered. You were pressed against him – back to his chest with your head on his shoulder with one arm thrown over his head. At this point, his cap was backward so that he could get closer to you. His hands were still by his side as he swayed along with you to the melodious music.
“You can touch me you know.” You mumbled into his ear. His light chuckle vibrated against your skin which made you shiver, and he felt it.
“I was trying to be respectful.” He replied.
“There you go again with your teasing language.” He saw the corners of your mouth lift and your body shake with light laughter. “Tell me what you really wanted to say.”
Jacob took in a deep breath and let one hand come to your waist. “I didn’t want to touch you because I knew once I felt your skin beneath my fingertips, I wouldn’t be able to stop touching you.”
“Hmmm, you say that like it’s a bad thing.”
“Because it is, sweetheart. I’m a hard man to get rid of.” His hand trailed up your stomach and settled just beneath your breast, the other came to the exposed part of your skirt and he heard your gasp. The sound made his chest swell with pride. “Turn around.”
Your body immediately shifted in his arms. You pressed your forehead against his and he rested his hands on the lower part of your back and pulled you closer into his body.
“Permission to speak freely.” He mumbled lowly but you heard him clearly and his statement made you giggle.
“Permission granted.”
“I’ll admit that as soon as you entered the lobby, I noticed you and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from you. Everything about your aura just captivated me and there was this pull, and I couldn’t ignore it. Then I saw you with your cute little pout as you read the menu, I just knew I had to talk to you.”
“I’m glad you did.”
Then you softly continued to dance, your bodies close as the music consumed you, but your scent engulfed him. Everything about you was hard to ignore and the more he felt your body, the harder it was to suppress his desires. Then you moved your leg so that it was in between his and he couldn’t stop you in time to feel the physical manifestation of his yearning.
You lifted your eyes to meet his. The carnal pools of ardour, so strong that sank deep into his veins, he held you by the neck to stop himself from devouring you right then and there.
“Take me back to the hotel.” You whispered against his lips.
[You]
By the time you arrived back at the hotel, your body was charged. You felt like you were on fire and the only person that could out it out was walking beside you with his arm around your waist. Then you slowly came to a halt in front of the hotel room door.
“You got the key?” He mumbled the question into your ear. You bit your lip, nodding your head as you brought the card out. Jacob shifted so that he was standing behind you. A shiver ran down your back and settled in your abdomen as his hands rubbed on the sides of your waist.
“Do you need me to open the door baby?” He softly spoke into your ear.
“No.” You cleared your throat as you swiped the card and the door unlocked. As you entered further into the room, the only lights that were on were the dimly lit lamps and whilst you could tell that that it was a beautiful suite, you were focused on the man that was behind you.
Jacob left you standing in the open space as he made sure that the door was locked and then he made his way back to you.
“Want me to put some music on?” He muttered. You shook your head from side to side in response. “What do you want?”
“I want you to kiss me.” You whispered. He closed the space that was in between you and cradled your face in the palms of his hands. You giggled as he stared down at you with a darkened gaze that held so much promise. You leaned up and grazed his bottom lip which caused the corner of his mouth to quirk upwards and you were not ashamed to feel the hunger that was bubbling to the surface. Without waiting for another moment, Jacob leaned down and pressed his lips against yours.
The feel of his mouth against yours was so much better than you imagined. His lips were so soft but his motion was forceful as he took control, kissing you as if your breath was his last. You moaned into the kiss as his hands travelled down your back to your ass. The softest whimper left your lips as he cupped and kneaded the rounded flesh.
“I like the sound of that.” Jacob whispered as he took off his cap and threw it on the ground before he moved to discarding his linen shirt. Just as your cropped t-shirt was off your body, he pulled you back into his body and captured your lips once more. “Jump.” He mumbled against your lips and you followed his instruction.
When you got to the bed, Jacob softly laid you down, never parting from the burning kiss that was melting you from the inside out. Passion controlled your moment as you stripped each other bare until you were left in just your underwear. You barely had any time to marvel at his physique before his body was covering yours again, landing his lips on yours once more before he turned his attention to your neck as he covered your chest with his large hands. Jacob flicked your nipples with his thumbs causing you to moan and arch into his palms.
“That feels so good.” You moaned and your eyes flattered open just enough to catch his smirk. Without words, he answered you by trailing lips further down onto your chest until one of your nipples was in his mouth and he suckled on it. He soothed the acute pain from the sucking with a flattened tongue and then he moved his mouth to your other nipple. The stimulation caused something fierce to pool in between your thighs. You squirmed beneath him as he paid beautiful attention to your chest. One nipple in your mouth and the other was kept trapped in between his fingers.
As your desire began to dampen your thighs, your need for friction was increasing. So you pushed him away and you softly kissed him as you ran your fingers down the contours of his torso until you wrapped your hand around the base of his girth. Jacob groaned as you tugged at him. He felt so hard, warm and thick in your palm and your mouth was salivating for a taste.
Just as you were about to shift downward, Jacob took your hand away from his dick and pushed you back until your back was on the sheets. He was on his knees in between your parted legs and you were finally able to look over his wonderful stature. His smooth, golden tanned skin. His chiselled, muscular build. He was perfectly sculpted and he was all yours.
Fuck, you were getting wetter just looking at him.
Your walls clenched around nothing as he placed chaste kisses on your stomach. “Tell me what you need Sweetheart.” He breathed against your skin.
You lifted your upper body onto your elbows and looked down at him. Those dark, hooded eyes were staring back up at you as he grabbed your ankle and lifted your leg onto his shoulder and pushed the other wider apart, taking in your glistening pussy. He unconsciously licked his lips as his fingers began to explore, parting your lips, letting the cool air in the room brush against you. You gasped as his thumb pressed on your swollen nub and you nearly buckled but you kept steady.
“You haven’t told me yet.” He taunted with a devilish smirk on his face as his fingers didn’t stop their exploration.
“I want you to eat my pussy Jacob.” You breathlessly let out as your wetness coated his fingers.
“Good girl.” He murmured with a wink before he dropped his head and pt his lips on exactly where you needed him the most.
You were not prepared for the way his tongue felt against your clit. Just as he did to your nipples, he did to your sensitive bud, adding the flick of his tongue.
“Oh fuck!” You moaned as your eyes closed and you fell back onto the pillow. Your hand shot down and ran through his black curls, pulling him closer to your hot core.
He paid attention to what was making you moan, what was making you sigh and what was causing your back to arch. He paid attention to your pleasure and that turned you on even more.
“You taste so good, baby.” Jacob groaned into you. As the vibration travelled through you, he pushed two fingers into your pussy and a sob broke out of you. Your hips rocked into his mouth as he curled his digits just enough to brush against your perfect spot. Your hands moved away from his body and gripped on the sheets as you panted. Your skin was beginning to dampen with your sweat as your orgasm quickly rose within you.
“Baby I’m gonna –.” You gasped a your hips moved faster with the pace of his fingers. The burn of his beard against your cunt added onto the sensation. “Right fucking there!”
Jacob didn’t move from the position that he was in.
You didn’t know if it was the way he was sucking and flicking his tongue on your clit or the accumulation of it all but your eyes scrunched shut as you finally climaxed. The intensity of it was so overwhelming, for a moment, all you could hear was white nose and the sound of your racing heart.
In your haze, you hadn’t felt the bed shift until Jacob came back. You felt his fingers against your cheek and then you opened your eyes.
“You okay?” He softly asked as if he had not just given you one of the best orgasms of your life.
“I’m more than okay.” You mumbled with a grin. Slowly, you opened your eyes to the picture of lust staring down at you. Hovering above you, Jacob leaned down and kissed you, pushing his tongue into your mouth. The reminisce of your essence, lingering on his lips. So dirty and had your pussy pulsating.
You sucked his bottom lip into your mouth which caused him to groan. As the kiss deepened with more frenzy, he climbed back on top of you. With your focus on his mouth, you heard the rustling of a packet. You pulled your mouth away long enough to watch Jacob rip the condom packet open and put it on.
Once he was done, he brought your legs to his waist.
“You ready for me, baby?” He asked.
“Mhm.” With a soft peck to your lips, he guided himself into you.
You both shared a moan.
“Oh my god.” Jacob was stretching every inch of you, the deeper he sank in. You were trying to keep your eyes open, to savour his reaction but he just felt so good.
“Baby.” You whimpered. He took your knee and put your leg back onto his shoulder which sunk him even deeper.
“So fucking tight.” He moaned. You watched his face for his reactions. The slight furrow of his eyebrows, the droplets of sweat beginning to slide down his forehead, the slight parting of his lips as he focused on his strokes.
“Please.” You whispered as you clenched around him.
“I knew you’d be perfect.” He mumbled against your lips. Jacob slowly pulled out and gave you one hard thrust. Your eyes widened with a loud gasp escaping you as he repeated the action.
A scream left you as he slowly set the pace of his strokes.
As the waves of pleasure rippled through your body, the sound of skin slapping on skin echoed through the room.
“Uuuhhh.” You choked on your whines as he pounded harder into you. You couldn’t shake the feeling of him burying himself inside so deep of you, over and over. The arousal overshadowed the pain of the stretch of his girth – the bittersweet feeling leaving you in a dizzy spell.
“Look at me.” Jacob growled as he put your other leg onto his shoulder and dug deeper. Through blurry vision, you looked at the man above you.
You had expected Jacob to be an expert lover but you never thought that he would be so dominating.
He hit one of your spots which caused your eyes to cross.
“There you go.” He licked his lips, chuckling. “Tell me how it feels.”
“So big…” You moaned
“Mhm.”
“So fucking deeep.”
“You’re so fucking wet baby, I gotta make sure I don’t slip out.”
“Oh shhiitt.” You whined, a loud moan quickly following after as he increased the pace. In your delirious state, you managed to catch him grinning down at you.
“Baby!” You hisses as you wrapped your hands on his wrists that were on either side of your head.
“You should have picked up on it now sweetheart, you gotta tell me what you want.”
His hips were moving faster, the slapping of his thighs against yours added more stimulation to your clit.
“I need to come.” You whimpered.
“You need to or you’re going to?”
“I’m going to come!”
“That’s it.” He leaned down, folding you even more so that he could kiss you. Jacob moved your legs from his shoulders and held them apart spread-eagle, giving you slower and longer strokes with an added roll to his hips. His tip was smoothly rubbing against your sweet spot.
The tightness in your stomach quickly took hold and your legs began to tremble. You wee left breathless at the overwhelming intensity of the ecstasy building inside of you.
“I can feel it coming, baby. You’re squeezing me so nice and tight.” Jacob groaned as his eyes rolled softly. “You gonna come for me?’ He asked. But you were too far gone to give a verbal answer so you just frantically nodded her head.
The tight coil quickly snapped and your body seized.
“That’s a good girl. So fucking good.” Jacob groaned. “Come all over my dick, soak that shit.” He spoke through your orgasm and all you could do was grip onto the sheets tighter as wave after wave swarmed your body. He didn’t stop moving his hips and with your quaking, it forced his peak to rise to the surface before his climax overcame him. With a loud moan, Jacob collapsed onto your chest as he filled the condom.
You hugged his body and ran your fingers through his damp hair. You could still feel the tremors of your orgasm as you laid beneath him. The both of you completely satiated and spent.
Finally, Jacob rolled off you and laid by your side. In silence, all you could hear was your heavy breathing.
“Fucking hell Mr Scipio.” You spoke up. “Can I have my soul back?” Your question caused Jacob to burst out laughing, eventually you joined him in the laughter.
“We have three more condoms left sweetheart.” He licked his lips before he turned his head to look at you. “So I won’t be giving you back your soul just yet.”
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[ HERE ] you’ll find 229 gifs of Jacob Scipio in various movies including Bad Boys: Ride or Die, Expend4bles, Without Remorse, Last Looks, and The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent. Jacob is a British actor of Guyanese descent and was born in 1993, so please bear that in mind when casting and using him. I hope that these gifs can be useful to someone. You can find my rules here. Suffice it to say that I ask that the time I spent making these be respected and that the fc himself be respected. Please note that some of these gifs include triggering content including flashing lights, weapons, violence, blood, semi-nudity. If you’d like to, please consider donating to my ko-fi. Enjoy!
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Horror movie night
Jacob Scipio x reader
Oh how my mind went wild tonight. That’s what I do instead of sleeping lol. I have been writing this for an hour and half. It’s currently 3:30am. I couldn’t go to sleep before writing this bc I knew that I wouldn’t have those details and the courage to write this tomorrow. I love it. Now I can go to bed in peaaaaaace! Good niiiiiight 🙂↕️
Warnings: smut
⚠️minors DNI⚠️
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It was just a normal night, chilling on the couch, watching a horror movie, cuddled up. It was normal, except that your body had something else in its mind and there was nothing else that mattered. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t deny that feeling you had in between your legs. The movies were not scaring and even you tried to focus on it, you just couldn’t.
The fresh sent of Jacob’s soap after his shower, his heart beating under your head that was resting on his chest, his arms wrapped around you, his hands caressing innocently your skin made you go crazy. He had no idea what was going on in your mind.
9pm: first scary movie. Creepy enough that you were distracted and kind of focused on it. But there were some thoughts that made you move a bit and hold onto his thighs a bit tighter. He just thought you were scared.
11pm: second movie, very confusing, probably because even though your eyes were glued to the screen, your mind was in another world. That’s actually crazy how he made you feel, and he didn’t even know it. You escaped for a few minutes to the kitchen to grab some candies. You didn’t know it, but Jacob was starting to catch up on your behavior. I mean, you’ve been dating for three years, he knows you (even better than yourself sometimes).
1am: the horror movie night goes on, a third movie started. Usually on the second movie you’re both too tired to keep going so you go to bed. But since you’re in holidays and Wednesday is horror movie night, you were definitely not tired and could actually go on all night. But tonight, you wanted to go all night, but not watching movies.
You got up again, making Jacob ask a few times if you were okay. He was now onto you, but you were oblivious. You put away the candies and came back, but stopped next to the couch. This time the movie wasn’t really interesting for you, and not because you were interested in something else. No you didn’t like how it was filmed. As your hand fell in Jacob’s hair, you stared at the screen. You felt his hand wrap around your leg.
“I want to go to bed” you said
“Already?”
“It’s the third movie” you laughed, now looking at him. Your cheeks felt hot.
“You’re tired?”
“Kinda” you shrugged
“Don’t you want to finish this one and then go to bed?”
“Not really” there was a moment of silence “but it’s okay. I’ll just go to bed and use my lipstick” you said, waiting for a sec then heading to the stairs to go to your bedroom
“Wait- what did you just say?” He sat up as you stopped in the first step
“Hm?”
“I knew there was something going on” he paused the movie, then walked to you
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” you bit your lip
“Go ahead” he tilted his head and slapped your ass. You were kind of confused but did what he said. He followed you closely, leaving the tv on and the entire first floor lighted.
“Now what” you said as you were both in the bedroom.
“Well, you said you were going to use your lipstick weren’t you?” He was so close to you
“Because you were watching the movie”
“I’d rather watch something else”
“I bet you do” you smiled. You just stared at each other, before he pointed to the bed. He was testing if you would actually do it. You’re a teaser, but once he goes along you always fold.
But not this time. You slowly turned around, walking to your nightstand to grab the infamous lipstick. Grabbing the covers you laid under them, covering yourself, even though you already felt hot. Jacob didn’t move, not until you were completely still. He sat next to you, watching you. You weren’t saying anything, but the eye contact was strong and told all you needed to know.
“Okay” you nodded, responding to his intense gaze telling you to go ahead. So you removed your pants, and put them on the floor. A few seconds later, your thong joined them as well as your socks. You laid down on your back again, removing the cap of the lipstick, slowly, still looking at Jacob. His eyes never left yours, making you feel like a mess.
Your legs were folded, hidden under the covers, until Jacob, as a little devil, carefully removed the covers, showing your bare skin. The cold air hitting your legs made you shiver. The move surprised you until he put his hand on your right leg and spread it. You were hesitant but full of desire to do it. But the shyness was hard to overcome. You kept looking at his hand, holding your leg so that it didn’t move.
Looking at him again, you pressed the button, turning on the lipstick. Your left hand holding it slowly went down until you reached the part that needed it the most. You gasped at the feeling as you still looking at Jacob. His hand held your thigh a bit tighter. You won, for now. Your body was staring to move as the vibrations hit the right spot. You couldn’t resist closing your eyes.
“No no, look at me” Jacob said as he gripped onto you tighter than before. He smirked as you immediately looked at him, however intense it made you feel
“I’m not going to last long like that” you said in between heavy breaths. And it was true. The vibrations hit the perfect spot, and with Jacob looking at you like he did, it was a matter of seconds. But mister had something else in mind.
His hand left your thigh, making you miss the feeling, until he touched your hand, forcing you to give him the lipstick. He moved it around a bit, going further down a bit, but went back right after. Your arms went above your head, holding the headboard as you back arched. You closed your eyes as you got closer to the edge.
“Open your eyes” but you couldn’t, it was too much. So he stopped. He removed the lipstick. You winced at the lack of touch. You looked at him. “I said open your eyes, and look at me” you simply nodded, your legs shaking a bit. Your body was still moving, craving the orgasm that was so close yet so far.
Jacob brought the lipstick back where it belonged, bringing you back to the edge. As the seconds passed, the closer you got. You couldn’t stop moaning. It just felt so good. But Jacob wasn’t done yet, so he removed the lipstick again.
“Why!” You said panting “I didn’t close my eyes”
“You made me stop in the middle of the movie. I’m going to make it worth it” you laughed.
He turned off the lipstick, putting it aside. He slowly moved, crawling on the bed, to sit in front of you. Your legs were crossed as you were trying to reach your orgasm on your own. He put both his hands in each of your knees, and completely spread your legs. Biting his lips, he got closer to your legs, leaving sloppy kisses on both of them, until he reached the center, and brought you back where you stopped, after what felt like ages ago.
You naturally gasped as your back arched. He knows what he is doing and he knows your body by heart. He doesn’t need some toy to make you come, but it does make it more fun. That’s why, a few minutes later, your legs wanted to close, contracting as your orgasm pulsated through your entire body. Your hands in his hair, you were moaning very loud.
Letting go, you were still high from the feeling. Jacob lifted your shirt (his shirt) a bit, kissing the bare skin he found, before fully hovering you, and finally kissing you. You moaned into the kiss, both your hands holding him close.
“You’re wearing too much clothes” you said in between kisses, making him laugh
“I could say the same” he looked down at your top that you didn’t remove in the first place. As he stood on his knees in between your legs, he removed his shirt, as you did the same. You enjoyed the view, your hand caressing his bare chest and torso. You bit your lips, as your hands resting on the hem of his pants.
“This.. needs to go” you pulled it and let it go as your hand went lower, feeling him through the fabrics of his sweatpants. That’s when you realized that the entire moment had the perfect effect on him, and that it was just the beginning.
He stepped off the bed, taking the rest of his clothes off before going back to the previous position he was in. You pulled him into a languorous kiss as you started to stroke him slowly. His body stiffened at the feeling of your touch. It was exactly what he needed.
The kiss was interrupted when Jacob moved to reach his nightstand to grab a condom (wrap it before you tap it). You took advantage of the moment and pushed him on the mattress so that you could be on top. He may had the lead, but it was until now. You stole the condom from his hand and carefully placed it for him. His hands resting on your thigh the whole time.
“Sit up” you said. He did as you said, his back resting against the headboard. You got a bit closer, holding his face. His hands moved, guiding himself into you as you fully sat on him. It slid in perfectly, and you both moaned at the feeling. You were both getting what you wanted, finally. His arms wrapped around you, he started to kiss your skin, wherever he could.
As you were holding the headboard to keep you steady, you started to move, making some nice circular movements. You quickly started to pick up on the pace, your hands now in Jacob’s hair. His hands were also in a different place. He was holding your ass tightly, slapping it from time to time. When you’re not kissing, the room is filled with moans, “fucks” and encouragements to go faster.
Your legs were shaking again, telling you that you were very close to the climax. You know Jacob was close when he started to move his hips with you. His right hand moved between your legs, adding one more sensation to the upcoming orgasm. And that’s how in matters of minutes you were holding hard onto him, moaning even harder, coming on top of him. He was very close behind you, going in deeper in you, making the orgasm last a little bit longer.
You eventually collapsed, your arms wrapped around his neck as you rested your head on them, breathing heavily. Jacob’s arms were now wrapped around you again, breathing even more heavily than you. You pulled away, looking at him, then kissing him.
“Was it worth to stop watching the movie?” You said
“After the next two rounds yes it will” he said as he surprisingly lifted you up before lying down on the mattress again. The night is young, thank god you don’t have anything planned next morning, because you won’t be sleeping until 4am, at least.
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My first piece is make after my sudden obsession with Bad Boys: Ride or die and Armando Aretas.
Jacob Scipio has undeniable charm and a magnetic presence that makes him incredibly cute. His warm smile, sharp features, and confident demeanor only add to his appeal, making him not just a talented actor but also an effortlessly charming one.


THE LAST TRAIN HOME
Y/N had always loved the quiet solitude of the last train. The city was winding down, the streets almost empty, and the train car would be nearly deserted—perfect for reflecting on the day or escaping into her thoughts. But tonight felt different. There was an unfamiliar buzz in the air, as though something important was about to happen.
She boarded the train like usual, taking her usual seat by the window, her eyes drawn to the darkening skyline. As the doors slid shut, she noticed a man at the far end of the car, standing by the window, gazing out at the passing lights. He stood perfectly still, his dark coat blending into the shadows, but there was an air of calm confidence about him that intrigued her.
Y/N found herself staring. It wasn’t intentional, but she couldn’t look away. He had an almost magnetic presence—something that made her heart beat just a little faster, her breath catch a little harder. She wasn’t sure what it was. Maybe it was his posture, the quiet dignity in the way he held himself, or the mysterious aura that seemed to follow him.
Then, as if he had sensed her gaze, he turned his head just enough to catch her eye. She quickly averted her gaze, embarrassed to be caught staring. But to her surprise, he spoke.
“You’ve been watching me,” his voice was low but clear, and it held a hint of amusement.
Y/N’s heart skipped. “Sorry,” she said, a little flustered. “I didn’t mean to—”
“No need to apologize,” he cut in, his smile warm but knowing. “Most people don’t even notice when they’re on the train, but you... you were paying attention. That’s rare.”
Y/N swallowed nervously but couldn’t help the curiosity building inside her. “I guess I just... I don’t know, something about you caught my attention.”
He gave her a soft, considering smile. “Well, maybe I’ve been looking for someone who notices,” he said, his gaze holding hers for a beat too long, like an unspoken invitation.
She stood up, gathering her courage. “Do you mind if I sit with you?” she asked, already feeling an odd connection, though she barely knew him.
“Of course,” he replied, his voice warm, as though he was waiting for her to say those words.
She moved to the seat beside him, a small space between them that felt too distant yet too intimate. The train started moving again, the sound of the wheels on the tracks filling the space as they sat in silence. Y/N didn’t mind it; it felt peaceful, somehow.
“So, what’s your name?” she asked after a moment, breaking the silence between them.
“Armando,” he said, his eyes never leaving her face. “And you?”
“Y/N,” she replied, feeling a shy smile tug at her lips. “Nice to meet you.”
Armando leaned back slightly, his eyes crinkling at the edges as he smiled. “Nice to meet you too, Y/N. You know, I wasn’t expecting a conversation tonight, but I’m glad you sat down.”
Y/N laughed softly, the sound surprising her. She wasn’t usually this bold with strangers, but there was something about him—something so easy to talk to, so genuine, that she felt drawn to him in a way she couldn’t explain.
As the train moved along, the world outside flashing by in a blur, their conversation flowed naturally. They talked about books, movies, their favorite places in the city, and even things that felt personal, like what they were looking for in life. Y/N found herself sharing more than she usually did with someone she had just met, and he listened with such attentiveness, as though everything she said mattered.
“I’ve been looking for something,” Y/N admitted quietly, her voice barely above the hum of the train. “Something real, I think. I don’t know... Maybe I’m just tired of the ordinary.”
Armando turned to her, his eyes intense, almost searching. “I think I understand,” he said softly, his voice carrying an unspoken weight. “Sometimes the ordinary just doesn’t feel like enough, does it?”
Y/N met his gaze, feeling a flutter in her chest. She didn’t know why, but in that moment, she felt like he understood her better than anyone ever had.
The train slowed as they neared Y/N’s stop, and she felt a sense of reluctance wash over her. It had only been a brief conversation, yet she didn’t want it to end.
“I guess this is my stop,” Y/N said, standing up, but she didn’t want to leave. It wasn’t just the conversation; it was something more—something in the way Armando looked at her, like they were on the brink of something new, something exciting.
“I wasn’t expecting this tonight,” Armando said, his voice gentle, but there was an undercurrent of something more in his tone. “But I’m glad we met.”
“Me too,” she replied, her heart racing in her chest. “Maybe we’ll meet again.”
He gave her a smile that made her breath catch, and for a moment, she could’ve sworn he was thinking the same thing. “Maybe we will,” he said, his gaze lingering on her a little longer than necessary. “Maybe the universe works in strange ways.”
The train came to a stop, and she stepped off, but before the doors could close, Armando’s voice reached her.
“Y/N,” he called out softly, his hand brushing against hers as she turned back to face him. “I don’t know where this will go, but... I’d like to see you again.”
Y/N’s heart soared at his words. “I’d like that too,” she said, a smile spreading across her face.
As the train doors closed between them, she stood there, watching his face fade into the distance, the words he’d spoken echoing in her mind. She had no idea where this connection would lead, but she felt a warmth blooming inside her, something she hadn’t expected but was ready to embrace. For the first time in a long while, she felt like she wasn’t just passing through life—she was beginning something new.
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The days after that night passed by in a blur. Y/N couldn’t stop thinking about Armando—the way he had looked at her, how easy it had been to talk to him. It was strange, the way he had made her feel like they had known each other for longer than just a brief meeting. Every night, she found herself hoping the train ride would lead her to him again, but as the days wore on, she started to think maybe it was just a fleeting moment.
But then, almost a week later, Y/N found herself back on that same late train. She was just about to take her usual seat when she saw him. Armando was standing near the door, looking out at the dark city, his posture as commanding as it had been that first night. The moment she saw him, her heart gave an eager jolt, and she felt an instant sense of rightness.
She walked toward him without thinking, her pulse quickening with anticipation. He turned when he heard her approach, and when their eyes met, it was like nothing had changed.
“Y/N,” he said, his voice warm, a smile spreading across his face. “I was hoping I’d see you again.”
Her heart fluttered. “I was hoping I’d see you too,” she said, her voice softer than she intended.
“I think the universe might be on our side tonight,” Armando said with a playful glint in his eyes. “Mind if I join you?”
“Please,” Y/N replied, her heart pounding as she sat down beside him. The air between them felt different now, charged with something deeper, something undeniable.
They began talking again, but this time, the conversation felt more intimate, more meaningful. With every word they shared, it became clear that there was more to this connection than a simple train ride. There was an undeniable chemistry, an unspoken bond forming between them.
As the train journeyed on, Armando leaned in closer, his voice lowering as he spoke. “You know, I don’t want this to be just a passing moment, Y/N. I think we have something special.”
Y/N’s heart swelled, her breath catching in her chest. “I feel the same way,” she whispered, her hand brushing against his, a spark igniting between them.
Their fingers intertwined, the touch simple but full of meaning. And in that moment, neither of them needed to say more. The journey had just begun, and neither was ready to let it end.
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“dont test me” with armando
You and Armando have been secretly dating. You wanted to proudly show him off cause you weren’t ashamed of him, but Armando wanted this to be a secret. You had a newbie on the squad and he couldn’t help but gravitate towards you. Armando kept watching you laugh and smile at every one of his jokes. You even touched his arm at one point and he swore he was gonna catch a body. He didn’t talk to you for the rest of the day and left early without saying a word.
You texted him what he wanted for dinner when you got home, but he hasn’t responded. You hop in the shower, the hot water soothing your aching muscles. You hear the curtains pull back and Armando hops in.
“How was your day with your little boyfriend mami? What’s his name? Javier?” He teases and boy did jealously look good on him.
“Great he kissed me befo-“ Armando pushes you against the shower wall, your hands above your head.
“Don’t test me. I will kill someone for you” his free hand gripping your neck to look up at him. Tonight he was gonna fuck you senseless for even joking like that.
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Jacob had an interview with a very special woman 💞 every one could see the tension between them.
Okay, ummm, YES!
But what if it’s like actors interviewing actors, and they’re both there to promote their newest projects.
Jacob is obviously a very charming guy, so he asks most of his questions with a bit of a smirk and doesn’t lose eye contact with her. No, he needs her to know that she has every bit of his attention.
YN is hardly a blushing school girl when it comes to flirty men though. She practically graduated magna cum laude from the Angelina Jolie school of effortless seduction.
You can tell it’s working on Jacob because he can’t fucking sit still! His body is on high alert around her, begging him to fuck her right there cameras and all.
Especially when she only peeks up over the question cards to await his reply. The sudden image of a jaguar stalking her prey in the water flashes across his brain, and it stuns him.
“Jacob?” YN says hoping to rouse him a bit.
“I’m sorry, what was the question?” he replies with a slightly strained laugh.
“I asked if there were any characters you’ve played that you believe have changed you on a personal level?”
“What a good question; of course!”
When the interview is over she leaves Jacob with two kisses on the cheek and a promise to catch up another time. But Jacob cannot stop thinking about her, he’s distracted for the rest of the day, only able to imagine all the dirty things he’s like to do with her.
He’s ashamed because as a self proclaimed gentleman he should not be thinking of her like that, as far as anyone knows she’s simply a beautiful respectable young lady. Even so, Jacob subtly palms his dick in the elevator up to his apartment. He’s about to do something so damn dirty, he’s almost ashamed, almost.
Because, when he reaches his bedroom he sees YN completely naked on her stomach, with her feet kicked up in his bed.
“Welcome home baby.” she purrs with that same look from earlier.
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something about them sneaking around just does something for me🙂↕️
thank you for the request!!!
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Bestie! All I can think about is this gif and something about him talking his girl through it
Shirtless with the belt after food! 😩🔥
@yassbishimvintage 😵💫
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omg can i request a jacob scipio Imagine where him and reader kinda get into an argument because of the reader being insecure and stuff😀 i want something angst but at the same time fluffy 🥹
A/n : Thanks for the request anon!! i am trash at writing angst but i tried my best 😭 Hope you enjoy !! <3



INSECURE | JACOB SCIPIO
Warning! Poorly written angst with a lil bit of fluff.
She looked down at the tiny bikini that she had bought a few days prior while shopping with her friends. Y/n and Jacob were going on a trip to The Maldives in a week and she was packing her stuff waaay in advance, just to make sure she had everything.
The bikini seemed to taunt her as she thought about the way she looked when she tried it on. She hated it. Her friends said she looked great and she was convinced to buy 5 more. Now she was staring at them as she realised just how much she hated the way they made her look.
“Baby, what do you want for dinner? I was thinking pizza but i’m not so sure.” his voice was gentle coming from the doorway, his focus slowly shifting towards the piles and pules of clothes that littered their bedroom. He had then noticed that Y/n was sat on the edge of the bed, the hot pink bikini she had bought a few days ago held tightly in her hands.
“Babe?” he spoke again, trying to get her attention. she looked up at him trying desperately to fight back the tears that gathered in her eyes.
“Baby, whats wrong.” he panicked as he saw her eyes, so full of tears.
He moved towards her, kneeling and cupping her face in his palms. She bit back as sob as she looked deep into his eyes.
“I can’t do this Jacob.” her voice wavered as her bottom lip began to quiver. He looked down at the bikini top, his head cocking to the side in confusion. “Can’t do what, my love?” he answered softly, his thumb caressing her cheek and catching a stray tear.
“I can’t wear these stupid bikinis. I look awful in them!” she snapped, thinking about how she had looked in the bathroom mirror, after being convinced to buy them.
“I look like a whale in them! My arms look huge and my boobs don’t sit right in the top and don’t even get me started on my stomach. I look horrible, J!” she sobbed uncontrollably, spewing her opinions on how her body looked in the garments. Jacob almost cried with her.
“Don’t say that.”
“But it’s true!”
“No it isn’t.”
“I look disgusting.”
“Please don’t insult my wife like that.” was the final thing he said before she looked back up at him, seeing the hurt in his face. She couldn’t help the way she thought about herself. Sometimes she was kinder to her body, but times like this she wished it looked different, that she was different.
“Y/n, please look at me. I love you. And before you say anything just listen to me. Can you do that for me?” he asked, lifting her chin so that she could meet his eyes again. She nodded slowly, sniffing and blinking back her tears.
“You are the most beautiful woman i have ever met, and i’ll be damned if i let you talk about MY wife like that. My wife, the woman i chose to be with till death do us part. So what if your arms look huge or your boobs don’t sit right? You’re beautiful to me and always will be.”
“But people will stare at me.” she whispered, her eyebrows furrowing. “Well when you look as gorgeous as you do people are bound to stare. Your body is perfect to me and i hope that one day you’ll see yourself the way that i do.” he concluded, placing a sweet kiss on her forehead.
“Thank you, J. But i still don’t feel comfortable being so exposed.” she mumbled, shuffling a little. He placed his hand on hers and brought it to his lips, kissing the skin in reassurance. “Well then we will buy some new stuff, whatever it takes for my beautiful girl to feel as beautiful and sexy as she looks.” he smiled playfully, the soft glow of the setting sun peeking through the blinds and illuminating his face.
“What did i do to deserve you?” she smiled. their foreheads touching.
#jacob scipio#armando aretas#jacob scipio x reader#jacob scipio concept#armando aretas lowrey#bad boys ride or die
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The long drive home!
Characters: Jacob Scipio and writer.
Dear diary,
Hehehe, look at you and your nosy self.
There's some PG18 stuff I need to share.
As you were!
Sooooo, I’ve been dating Jacob for about six months now.
It was my idea to keep it private of course.
Honestly, after loving him from a distance for so long, I just wanted to give it a chance.
You know better than anyone that he's my first boyfriend.
It's exciting but I can't really say I'm not scared.
Just a little. Okay, maybe a lot.
Oh my days what the fork am I saying!
Anyway, having flown in this morning he insisted on picking me up after work.
I didn’t want him to cause man needed sleep.
The press tour was long and to expect anything from him now was just ridiculous.
We settled on spending the weekend together.
It’s been a hectic week and sleep was all I wanted really.
I don’t think coffee is the answer anymore, might just give myself heart failure at this rate.
Oooo and before we move on with the story, I actually said goodbye to my colleagues before leaving the office today.
Talk about progress.
Still don't really like them though.
Anyways, back to the story.
Jacobs black Jaguar pulled up out front.
Sprinting to the car, my first thought was to get the fuck out of there before my colleagues
had something to write about in the group chat.
Forget the butterflies of excitement welling up in my tummy, those villians gossip like fish wives.
Jumping in, there he was, you know.
After weeks of FaceTiming he was actually here.
‘Hi’ I whispered. It was all I could manage in that moment.
No judgement please!
Jacobs hair had grown longer.
Dark curls bouncing effortlessly as he moved his head, looking at me then the road again.
I hadn't even realised we’d started moving.
He had one hand on the wheel and the other now resting comfortably on my thigh giving it a slight squeeze.
You know that grip.
The one that makes you all giddy. Ahhhhh!!!
Okay, so. My eyes made their way down his face, his skin looked good.
Clear and somehow giving off a glow.
He didn’t have any makeup on having had the morning off.
I liked his bare face.
His almond eyes looked more defined against his now darker completion.
Guess the Florida sun agrees with him cause even his lashes looked longer.
The car came to a sudden stop.
Red light.
Lips parting slowly, his face turned towards me and he finally whispered,
‘Hi'. You knowwww, the way guys do when they want you to lean in closer cause you can't hear what they're saying.
Hmmmmm, I see you Jacob!
I watched him unable to speak.
I had so many things I wanted to tell him about
and so many questions to ask but, nothing.
I just happily stared at the amused expression on his face.
His scent filled my nose as he placed his hand on my cheek, outlining my brow then gliding down to rest on my neck.
‘I missed you' he whispered again.
Aaaahhhhh! (Hand on the chest level of excitement)
I followed his inspecting eyes as they made their way up my body.
Starting with my stocking covered legs, then a glance at my full thighs.
Eyes stopping at my chest, Jacob slowly released a deep breath then quickly looked me in the eye.
I could feel him moving closer, fingers caressing the short hair on the back of my neck.
Beeeeeeep!
His gaze sharply turned back to the road as the honking snapped us out of the moment.
Seriously!
It was a long drive to my apartment.
I'd just started a new job and hadn't found a closer place yet.
Note to self, get that sorted ASAP.
He'd packed a bag for the weekend and had several paper bags I didn't recognise.
I wanted to ask but exhaustion got the better of me.
We drove in silence.
Both of us reluctant to disturb the heavy tension in the air.
We'd said a few words about our weekend plans then continued an amusing dance of stealing glances at each other.
This was all new to me. I'd never really liked someone this much.
I just wanted to touch him.
Feel the weight of his legs wrapped around me and rest my head on his chiseled chest.
He'd been working out.
I could tell. Jacobs arms had grown bigger more defined.
The dark T-shirt hugged his bicep as he loosely held the wheel.
I could see the outline of his abs under the fitted shirt.
His waist looked smaller against his broad shoulders.
His legs had grown bigger, leaner.
Jacob was holding my hand now, squeezing it lightly, stroking my finger with his thumb.
Keep it together girl!
We made a quick stop to get some snacks for the road then continued home.
The heavy atmosphere and smooth car ride made me drowsy.
I wanted to look at him longer but my eyes were fighting a losing battle.
I'd forgotten just how cute he was when he was happy.
Jacobs face broke into a mischievous smile, amused by the drowsy look on my face.
'I thought you were excited to see me. How dare you fall asleep.' He chuckled,
admiring my blushing face unaware of the Pervy thoughts flying around in there.
I let out a lazy laugh, pulling his warm hand closer to my chest.
Jacob moved his hand down to my legs, slowly caressing my inner thigh.
I looked up at him, eyes half closed.
The sky had grown dark, low lights hitting his face, outlining his now fuller beard.
He looked good, really good.
Jacobs hand slowly made its way further between my legs, strong fingers sliding their way against my tight stockings.
I shifted, slightly parting them in response.
Feeling a strong tug, they ripped making way for his fingers.
Hand lightly tracing the ladder paving its way down my inner thigh, his grip on the wheel tightened.
The car stopped.
Red light.
Taking advantage of the short pause, he leaned over, his face right up against mine.
Moving even closer, breathing heavily, I anticipated the feel of his warm, full lips... but he stopped. Such a tease!
His warm breath now flowed into my slightly parted lips.
I was struggling to keep my eyes open but I craved him.
I craved the mouth I hadn't felt for three weeks.
I wanted to bite his plump lip, feel him wince against me then aggressively come back for more.
Invading my mouth, not knowing where his saliva started and mine ended.
Licking the blood off his lip wanting more of him on my tongue.
Girrrrl who are you!
Holding my gaze, he slowly lowered my car seat then turned to face the road.
‘Rest.' He demanded.
The car started moving again.
‘You fiend' I muttered under my breath.
I could feel my body fully relax into the seat as sleep came over me.
But his hand started moving again this time moving closer .
Hhhmmmm This man will be the death of me, I swear.
I'd like to sleep now ,Sir. If you don't mind.'
He let out a deep chuckle, pinching my thigh in the process.
I jumped surprised by the sudden attack.
I smacked his hand and he chuckled again. 'Such a tease' I muttered accusingly.
The hand crept even closer caressing back and forth,
reaching its goal then moving away again.
The frustration from exhaustion and this slow seduction had my body screaming.
Eyes closed I grabbed his hand and slowly guided it up to where we both wanted it.
Parting my legs further, I arched my back, moving my hips higher up the seat to give him a better view.
‘I’d like to drive if you don't mind' his deep voice tugging at my stomach.
I chuckled leaning my head back giving him a good view of my now exposed throat.
‘You can have your hand back if you need it. You seem to be doing just fine with one'.
‘Hmmm' he reluctantly moaned in agreement.
The car stopped, another red light.
Sitting up, I moved closer to him.
Squeezing his hand tighter between my thighs.
I stared into his eyes, reflecting the GPS light. Moving his other hand off the wheel,
I placed it firmly around my throat, squeezing slightly.
We stared at each other desire hanging heavy in the small space.
Eyes barely open I parted my lips, releasing a slow breath, coated with the smell of Maltesers, his favourite.
My hot breath hit his lips then moved down to his throat.
I swallowed.
Making sure his hand felt every inch of the movement before moving it slowly down to my erect nipple.
Orange light.
Peeling his hand off my breast, I returned it to the wheel.
Moving away, I settled back into my seat, fully closing my eyes.
Green light.
‘You should drive Mr Scipio. Don't want to hold up traffic now do we?’
Running his fingers through his hair, eyes fixated on my charged body, Jacob slowly accelerated.
‘You f*cking tease' he breathed, pinching my thigh again as he turned to face the road.
PS: I’ll tell you the rest later xx
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