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Pssst, cutie, I have something to tell you

Come closer

Closer

Closer

YOUR WRITING IS AWESOME AND SO ARE YOU

❤️

Hey Voice. I have something to tell YOU.

Get over here...

Thank you. I needed that today.

Mega hugs x

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needed to see this today, imposter syndrome is wild.

''what if my writing isn't good eno--'' what if it's a reflection of your soul. what if it has a place in this world. what if you write it anyway

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Cherry Lane Studios. First meeting..

P-Studio owner John Price x New Star reader.

based on this idea.

TW. MDNI! Talks of adult entertainment. (Sex, blowjobs, orgasms)

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It was a quiet day at Cherry Tree Studios, when Gaz brought your file to John, something about your eyes sparkling on your call sheet, matched with your flare for fashion caught his eye.

"Shes new to the scene, got a few under her belt, but needs guidance." He mentions, watching Johns face for a reaction.

John raised an eyebrow, Gaz knew John had a thing for fledglings, taking them under his wing, negotiating better pay, better treatment early on in thier careers, often offering his studio out to help them get a leg up.

"S'at right?" He gruffs, lighting a cigar and leaning back in his overstuffed chair.

Gaz nods, a knowing smirk on his face.

"Beautiful, no?" He asks, fully knowing the answer.

"Get her in for a meeting." John confirms, taking the picture and holding it between his thumb and forefinger.

With a nod, Gaz leaves the room, already on the phone. John exhales, a smoke trail lingering over the desk.

"Too beautiful to be left to the wolves." He murmurs, his thumb tracing a swipe over the image.

(later that day)

You were nervous. You ran your hands over your skirt, smoothing any wrinkles your brain convinced you were there, crossing your legs at the ankles to stop your leg from bouncing.

Cherry Tree Studios. THE studio if you want to be in the business, and you were here, newly on the scene, to meet John Price. A former star himself, who now owns the most exclusive, largest studio and changes stars lives forever.

When you started, you had only intended to continue to pay off your college loan, but the empowerment you felt kept you making videos. You knew the money would set you up for life, if you were careful.

A heavy door to your right opened, the faint smell of cigar smoke beckoned you closer, as a man the size of a tank walked through the frame.

You didn't know where to look first, his broad shoulders eclipsed yours, his dark brown hair short and smart, with the start of a curl on the back of his neck... or his eyes, steely blue and trained on you like you were the last peach on sale.

"John. John Price." He introduces himself, and you try to ignore just how big his hands are, shakily putting your hand into his.

Introducing yourself, he leads you into his office, hand barely on the small of your back, fingers spread over the waistband of your skirt.

"I hear you are quite the starlet.." His voice rumbles out.

You nod, before taking a chair in front of his desk.

"Give a incredible blow job with those lips and eyes too, i bet." He smiles, not unkindly.

"You haven't seen my work?" You ask, your hands clasped in your lap.

"Watching is different to experiencing, sweetheart."

You gasp, sure, you had worked with people with dirty mouths, but John seemed... different.

"I wont beat around the bush, this is just a casual meeting, but i would love to have you here, at my studio, a pretty bird like yourself needs to be kept safe, unlike the vultures i've seen you work with. Your pick of co stars, a room to yourself, decent pay, a real leg up."

"Whats the catch?" You ask, meeting his gaze, leaning forward slightly.

"No catch, just rather keep my stars safe." He replies easily, languishing in his chair.

"When i first started, it was dog eat dog out there, studios were giving the bare minimum and expecting so much in return. So i broke the mould, and did so with pride. Porn isn't shameful, especially done right. Let me ask you something." He asks, leaning on the desk.

"Ever faked it on camera?"

you nod, a blush creeping up your cheeks.

"You won't here." He assures you, his elbows propping himself up on the oak.

"Take a few days, think about it and come back, even if its to look around, or tell me no. I won't take offence."

Standing up, he gestures to the door.

"Gaz does all my admin, get my number from him, message me anytime."

You head down the hall to the chair you were waiting in originally, picking up your coat, when a man with kind eyes and a killer smile passed you a card.

"Would be great to have you on board, don't let the big boss man scare you off." He smiles, helping you to the door.

You smile, taking the card and stepping out into the daylight.

You walk to your car, saving the number in your phone for later.

You fail to notice a pair of eyes on you, waiting for you get in the car safely.

"Our little bird is safe, Cap."

"Thanks Ghost, let's see how this goes."

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Enough.

John Price x Reader.

(tw! Feelings of not being enough (John), mentions of sharing. BUT! A HEA!)

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You felt the air change as he walked into the house, tired footsteps in heavy boots across your kitchen floor announce his arrival.

"Evenin' love." He gruffs, pulling you in close, breathing you in as his arms wrap around you.

You feel your body melt against his, his broad chest enveloping you, as his facial hair tickles the top of your head.

"Hello darling." You reply, a soft smile on your face as you return the favour, wrapping your arms around him, anchoring him to you.

You and John had been married for years, and you had noticed he was becoming distant lately, so you took the chance to hold him when you could.

His eyes met yours, and your heart felt a little heavy.

"John? What's wrong?" You ask. Noticing the furrow in his brow.

He clears his throat before pulling away from you, your body already missing his warmth.

"We need to talk."

He sits down at the kitchen table, offering you to sit with him.

"I need you to listen, love. Don't say anything until I'm finished. Alright?" His deep voice reverberating around the small, but modest kitchen.

You nod, emotions thick in your throat as you sit opposite him.

"This isn't easy for me to say. So I'll just say it all, and we can work it out afterwards." He continues.

"I'll be blunt. We've been married for seven amazing years, together for ten, and it's been wonderful. I know you put up with me gone for months at a time, and the team too." He pauses, reaching for your hand.

"I need to know if you are unhappy, love."

You frown, you had been happy in your marriage, still intimate with each other where possible, and were still in your 'honeymoon' stage.

"Unhappy?" You ask.

He frowns, a tired line across his forehead as he sighs deeply.

"Between us, love. Our sex life." He gruffs out, clearly uncomfortable.

Your face tinges a little pink, John was a generous lover, always making you come first, trying every idea you found online or in magazines.

"I spoke to the boys, they would step in if you needed-"

you hold your hand up, silencing him with a look.

"John Price. i cannot believe you'd think you are anything less, just because we aren't like rabbits anymore."

He stares a hole through the placemat on the table, a faint blush on his cheeks.

"You are more than enough for me, my love. Don't doubt it, please?" You look at him, reaching out for his hand across the table.

He takes it dutifully, kissing the back of your hand as he straigthens your wedding ring.

"Promise?" He asks, a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Promise, but next time, don't ask the boys to 'step in'." You state, your face giving nothing away.

"Maybe, ask if they would join..."

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hi besties in my phone. i hope today is so so good to you. i hope something special happens to remind you that it’s not always bad. ily.

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Me, seeing the VA for König liking and commenting on my edit, :D

Me, seeing the online things about him not being a nice man, :[

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Tonight's mood. Celestial jammies, one of the best albums of all time... heaven.

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STRANGER THINGS S04E01 | Chapter One: The Hellfire Club

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One Tree Hill!

no one can break the bond between a girl and a show from the 2000s that have 40 minute episodes and 20 episode seasons

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I miss editing these men...

Some screengrabs I took and edited a lil'... first playthrough, and man it HURT! 🧼😓

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As a girlie who enjoys audios, particularly of the spicy variety, it's saddened me greatly to have lost Badjhur.

A man who consistently made great content with so much talent, but more importantly made a fabulous community, promoting love and kindness.

Another star in the sky tonight. 🦡

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Ghost? 😂

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Iconic.

Addams Family Values 1993, dir. Barry Sonnenfeld

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Morale.

Captain John Price x Girlfriend Reader.

No tw needed today folks!

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A little beat the writers block this morning :)

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Not me listening to the Three Cheers remaster, feeling allll the goosebumps I did when it first came out in 2004.

Life changing album. 💀🌹

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CoD girlies, did we see the showcase today? Black Ops 7, with Milo Ventimiglia? Excited to see the timeline, set in 2035 too, God knows I love a continuation....

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Yup.

Saw this on instagram and it was just too accurate