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ahhh when tumblr was on my ass

my fans always gon have my back

Urban and jack actively promote themselves to the public. Sunni has like 3,000 followers on Instagram and stays out of the spotlight. Honey, do you even know what his voice sounds like? It’s fine to think he’s attractive, pretty much all of us do, but don’t write fan fiction about him. I will actively report any fic I see about him and the accounts that post him. It’s fucking weird.

okay are you done love

this whole convo is pointless

please block me and get out of my request people actually have stuff they need to request for me to write

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Jack fic request for y/n reader having a bad mental health day and goes of grid for a whole day worrying him and goes looking for her

Please don’t do that again- Jack x reader (In editing)

Jack paces around the room, his heart beating harder and harder by the minute. “So no one knows where she is.” Jack's voice breaks a little. “We haven’t seen her in a couple days we have no idea what’s going on.” Neelam starts getting nervous.

“Last time i seen her she was very upset but wouldn’t tell me why.” Urban tries calling her a couple times but it goes straight to voicemail. “I gotta go find her i can’t just wait around i need to find her.” Jack grabs his car keys heading for the door.

“Shouldn’t we just wait it out.” Neelam speaks up Urban looks in between the two “Wait it out are you crazy… What if she’s hurt what if something happened.” Jack gets annoyed

“Look i’m going to go find my girlfriend” Jack starts walking out

After a few hours of driving around Jack gets a call from Y/n he immediately answers. “Baby i’ve been worried sick where are you.”

“I needed a break from everything I’m sorry I didn’t mean to worry you.” Y/n sniffles “Where are you.” Jack starts driving again “I’m at my apartment I just got here.” Y/n sets her purse down.

“I’m on my way.” Jack hangs up and speeds to her apartment. A couple minutes later he pulls up in the parking lot, he goes into the complex making his way to her apartment.

He knocks on the door "Y/n baby open up." Jack leans against the doorframe. She opens the door and Jack pulls her into his arms "Please don't do that again... You don't have to tell me what happened I just... I'm glad you're safe." Jack tears up.

"I'm sorry J... I'm sorry." Y/N cries. 'it's okay you're safe now.' Jack rubs her back

They spend the rest of the night cuddling and enjoying each others presence.

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Writing some requests today

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is sunnis name sam?

yes it is

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i’m taking jack and urban request

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Happy Anniversary — Sunni x Black!FemReader (In Editing)

Sunni’s POV

Sam wakes up from the sun beaming through his blinds, making him cover his face with his pillow.

“Baby wake up.” - Y/n rubs his arm making Sam groan in his sleep and shake his head. “Come on get up i have something for you.” - Y/n shakes him a little.

“What baby.” - Sam looks up at her.

“Happy anniversary my love” - y/n kisses his face before handing him a present “you didn’t have to get me anything mama you know that”- sam sits up

“i know but i wanted to.. open it”- y/n smiles. Sam opens it revealing a watch that his always wanted. Sam puts it down and tackles y/n kissing all over her face

“I fucking love youuuuuu”- sam looks at her “i love you more you know that ”- y/n smiles.

y/n pulls him into a kiss as the kiss goes on the more heated it gets. their tongues fight for dominance, his hands move down her body they stop when they are on her ass.

He picks her up and lays her down on the bed. His kisses move to her neck, the valley of her boobs and lastly her stomach.

“Please” - Y/n begs.

“Thought you never asked” - Sam smirks.

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for these past months i’ve been writing a story for y’all.

and i’m super excited to announce it once the final touches are done ! !

the chapters will have 10 parts each chapter.

it is a little slow burn but not too much.

Comment below what you think this story is about.

plot, trope, and person i’m writing about.

Stay tuned my loves.

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Somethings in the works yall

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I’m getting so many followers and i don’t post anymore 😭😭 is this a sign to come back

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Bachelor - Jack Harlow

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summary: you surprise jack at his bachelor party.

authors note: let me know if y’all want a part two cause i’ll make it🫡 , i also got this idea from sb else but i forgot their @..

warning: 18+ mentions of smut, mentions of strippers, and dancing for adult if yk what i mean..

word count: 0.9k

taking one last look at yourself in the larger mirror in front of you, you rank your hands through your hair one last time before hearing a quiet knock on the door before opening. “you ready?” urban asked making you turn around, facing you. “yup.” you replied quickly. you watched urban eye you up and down, observing your chose of outfit before laughing to himself. “come on.” he motioned his towards the door before leaving.

when you said you were ready, you were lying. you were so nervous you couldn’t even think straight. as you followed urban you started to think about how much of a bad idea this was. this was supposed to be jacks night with his boys before the two of you got married, and yet here you were crashing his party. earlier in the week urban called you practically begging for you to be a “stripper” for jack’s bachelor party because jack didn’t want any.

“ i don’t wanna see any naked bodies if it’s not y/n” urban told you quoting jack. you were a little hesitant because one, you’re not a stripper to begin with, and two you really didn’t want to dance like this in front jacks friends. you were also hoping that jack wouldn’t be upset about you being here, although he doesn’t want any stripper, doesn’t mean he wants you as a stripper either.

you quickly realized you had to suck it up and push the self doubt to the back of your head when you standing in front of blindfolded jack. urban gave nemo a quick thumbs up before nemo spoke into the microphone. “alright jack, since your boring ass didn’t want any strippers for bachelor party. we decided to bring one that you couldn’t say no to.” nemo announced into the mircophone. urban now standing behind jack, took off the blindfold revealing the bright baby blues behind them.

he eye widened with shook while he roamed every inch of your body. a wave of shyness flooded over you, making you want to cover myself. but you didn’t, you pretended like you’ve done this before and slowly made your way behind him while Me U & Hennessy loudly bounced off the speakers. urban handed me the blindfold used to cover his eyes. “havin fun?” you whispered into jacks ear while grabbing his wrist. “only cause you’re here, i missed you.” he responded, turning his head back to look at you as your tying his wrist to the back of the chair.

you stood up, slowly running your hand along his shoulders. “ i think you’ll like what i have in store for you.” you smiled against his ear before gently biting on his earlobe and pulling away. you quickly swung one leg over jacks lap, catching him by surprise. as your hands found themselves rested on jacks shoulders you slowly wining your hips right ontop of jacks dick. you listened as a low groan left jacks making his head fall back, but you weren’t having it.

you harshly grab his cheeks, making him look at you. “look at me.” you demanded. jack ran his tongue slowly over his bottom lip, watching in awe as the movement in your hips start to speed up while your fingers ran themselves through his outgrown curls. “ fuck y/n, you got me bricked up in front of everybody.” he groaned leaning in, for a kiss. you quickly replaced your lips for your fingers, blocking the kiss as you got up. walking behind jack again, your hands roaming all over his chest while his heart is practically beating out his chest.

slowly, your hands found their way to his lap, on top of his growing bulge. “i bet no real stripper can make you feel the way i do.” you mumbled against his ear, leaving soft kisses against his neck. “i’m gonna take good care of you baby, don’t you worry.” you whispered again, running your hands up his chest one last time. walking back in front of jack, you took last look at jack before getting on your hands. both of your legs found themselves on either side on jack as you start shaking your ass in a circle, in his face.

everybody in the circle around us cheered you on. as you were about to stop, you felt a pair of familiar hands leave a harsh slap on your ass. fucking urban. you already knew he let jack go, and that’s how jacks hands were glued to your ass. but you didn’t care. it only fueled my ego as your stilled continued for a couple sceonds more than you intended too. jacks hands only leaving your waist to give your ass a harsh slap every once in a while. when you were done, you pushed yourself on to jacks lap with his hands still at your waist.

when you tried to get off his lap, his pushed your body down against his with his chest on your back. you felt this warm breath on the back of your neck, making you slightly turn your head. “ go home and wait for me there, im gonna fuck you so good baby.” he groaned against your ear, squeezing your waist and leaving a soft kiss behind your ear before letting you go. as you got off jacks lap, you spun around giving him one last air kiss before leaving..

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old fan video from The Mission Tour show in Sacramento, CA - 11/09/2019

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could you please write something about reader riding/sitting on urban’s face and he gets all flustered because her tugging on his hair/moaning/grinding on his face makes him cum all over himself? love your writing and can’t wait to see where you take this!

My Pleasure - Urban Wyatt

Context: Urban takes "the pleasure is all mine" literally.

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1.4k

Pairings: Urban Wyatt x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+! , sexual activity

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Please DO NOT ENGAGE if not 18+. Reader's discretion is advised. I am not responsible if YOU CHOOSE to continue.

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Masterlist ☽☾

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Moonlight cast through the curtains, creating white stripes of light that appeared on your delicate skin. A thin layer of shear sweat covered your body, the remnants of you tossing and turning as you tried to sleep.

You knew you should have taken that melatonin.

Your boyfriend, Urban, laid peacefully beside you, his beautiful locks tucked in his bonnet.

Well, your bonnet. That he stole from you.

To be fair, you had been stealing his shirts. So you guess you could call it even.

The moonlight kissed his face, his plump lips looking so tempting. You could have sworn Urban was crafted by the Gods, because who could be so beautiful as him? The way his hair fell, the way his lips felt. From his beautiful smile to his crystal blue eyes.

Urban was definitely heaven-sent, but you wouldn’t tell him that. The last time you did he argued about how he believed it was quite the opposite, and that you were the pretty one in the relationship.

Y’all were just two pretty motherfuckers.

As if on cue, Urban’s eyes opened, the light making them sparkle in the dark. His lips pulled into a small smile, his hand rubbing the sleep from his eyes like a child.

“What’s wrong ma?”

“M’cant sleep.” You pouted, Urban’s hand shaking around your neck to pull you down to a kiss.

“M’sorry baby. Is there anything I can do?” He asked, resting his forehead on yours. You pondered, wondering what Urban could actually do to make you fall asleep. He could rub your back, tell you a story, or-

Or.

“You could eat me out.” You leaned back and spoke boldly, covering your hand over your mouth as you spoke the words of your thoughts out loud.

“Oh, word?”

“Baby, that was meant for my head, not for you-“

“Well clearly, you want me to do it because you were thinking about it. So, I’ll just get to work.” He slid out of the bed, working his way towards the foot where he used your leg to flip you over into your back, your body being hovered by his.

He slid his your shirt over your chest, eyeing the way your breast fell with each rise and fall of your breath. Keeping eye contact with you, he moved to lap at your nipple, a moan leaving your lips. He nipped and bit at the pebbled flesh, listening for your moans, whines, and, whimpers. His hand paid attention to your other nipple, tugging and flicking this puckered skin.

Moving down your body, he made a trail with his tongue, his warm salvia leading a trail down your body to your naval. He paid close attention to your face as he made it to your pussy, blowing air amongst your, now wet, lips.

You let out a gasp, your hands clenching the sheets as you looked at him through hooded eyes, a smug look on his face.

“Urb, please…”

“Please what baby girl, use your words.”

“Please use your tongue on me, I need-“ You cut yourself off with a moan as Urban kitten licked your clit, sending shivers down your spine. He kissed your pussy, sucking your entire mound into his mouth.

The amount of pleasure you felt was insane, something you’d never felt before with any other partner besides Urban. It was as if he knew your body inside and out, to which he did.

Urban wiggled his tongue side to side, the faint sounds of his and your breath, alongside the wetness of your pussy bouncing off the walls of the room.

Suddenly, Urban pulled your body closer to his, his biceps around your thighs. Placing his mouth on you, he tongue fucked your pussy, making you scream out in pleasure. His tongue moved skillfully, hitting all the right places in reach.

Slurping sounds filled the room as he ate his fill, his moans vibrating on your clit, making you shake in pleasure.

He pulled away from your mound, looking up at you from between your thighs.

“Fuck ma you taste so good, holy shit. Could eat you all day, breakfast, lunch, and dinner.” He mumbled as he dove back into your pussy, your head slapping back against the pillow, hand clamping over your mouth.

After what felt like a lifetime, he pulled away from your, now swollen, clit and pussy, a string of his saliva and your juices following on his chin. He sat on his hunches, looking you directly in the eyes.

“I want you to sit on my face.”

“I beg your pardon?” You spoke, shocked and confused.

“I want you. To. Sit on my face.”

“Urban, I don’t think that’s a good idea, you could suffocate and-“ He slapped your thigh, pulling a yelp from you.

“I’m not asking you. I’m telling you. Now, move so you can sit that pretty pussy on my face.” He spoke as he grabbed you by your throat, pulling you to sit up. You two switched positions as he laid on his back, you hovering over his face.

“Urban, are you sure this is okay? We can-“ This time he slapped your pussy, a gasp leaving your lips.

“Sit on my face.” He commanded, you catching a glimpse of his tongue sticking out between your thighs, pussy clenching in desire.

“Oh-okay..” You spoke, slowly moving to hover over Urban’s face. You felt his tongue sweep over your clit, to which you let out a loud moan.

Yet, you still hovered over his face.

That is until, he grabbed you by your waist and pulled you down onto him, mumbling something along the lines of “my pussy” into your sensitive skin.

Before you knew it, you were grinding into his face, pulling at his hair that fell out the bonnet moments ago.

More like you ripped that sucker off.

Throughout all of this, Urban couldn’t help but feel himself twitch inside his boxers. He was able to wiggle himself free of the constraints, his hard-on smacking onto his stomach.

The more you moaned and moved, the more Urban twitched. He was truly getting off on your pleasure.

“Fuck Urban, ohmygod baby please, fuck. Hold on.” You pulled yourself up from his face, looking down at your juices smeared across his lips like lipgloss. Your thighs shook with pleasure as you tried to calm yourself, shock waves jolting through your body.

Urban licked his lips, kneading your thighs as he looked at your glistening heat. He sucked hickies into your thighs as he gave you a moment to breathe, keeping an eye on your swollen cunt.

“Baby… I don’t think I can wait much longer.” He groaned out, leaning up to lightly tap his tongue on your clit, a string of your juices following.

“Baby, please, I just need to catch my breath, I just-” Without a thought Urban pulled you down back onto his face again, forcing a yelp out of your mouth. You tried to pull away, however, he held you down under the strong grip of his arms.

“Don’t fucking run from me. Don’t you move. This is my pussy and I want her now.” He spoke before moving his tongue over you again, taking time to thrust in and out.

You began to rock your hips once more, the moans Urban let out vibrating against your clit.

Fuck it felt good.

Before you knew it, you were close to the edge, your hands in Urban’s hair pulling and tugging like no tomorrow, while you rode his face like a Bull Ride.

Urban felt the build in his stomach, his cock moving on its own as he brought you close to your end.

“Fuck Urby, I’m gonna- M’gon-“ You came with a loud should, squirting into Urban’s mouth.

Urban let out a loud moan as he jerked his hips, a warm and large load spraying up his chest and onto your ass.

Reaching behind you, you wiped up his cum, pulling it into your mouth as you slowly and shakily lifted from him.

“Urban, did you just cum?”

“Fuck ma, I think I did. You looked so hot, and-” Before he could finish his sentence, you were between his legs, licking the remains of his cum off his chest. You lapped at his stomach and chest, grazing over his nipples.

“Fuck Y/N…” He moaned out, eyes closed in bliss.

“Mm, it’s my turn.”

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guys i’m finally back after a long break

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what if…. i write for cope and sunni like i was suppose 2

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Duh

posting more tonight