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[mxnae]

Thinking about dry humping Carmy

Carmy’s fresh out of the shower, damp curls framing his face. He’s only bothered to put on some grey boxers. Flipping through the channels on the tv, his thighs spread open as he gets himself comfortable on the couch. The position leaves little to the imagination; his underwear practically clings to his skin.

You’re in one of his white t-shirts and a lacy pair of underwear. The combination is what has him pulling you towards him the second you sit down on the couch. “C’mere. Sit on my lap,” he mutters lowly. You eagerly straddle his hips as his hands hold your face. “You look so pretty in my clothes.” He’s not making eye contact with you, keeping his eyes locked on your lips.

You lean in to meet him halfway, pressing your lips against his. Carmy’s thumb presses down on your chin, opening your mouth enough for his tongue to work its way inside. You whimper at the contact, tangling your fingers into his curls, and kissing him back with just as much passion. Carmy has always been a messy kisser, strings of saliva connecting your mouths every time you take a breath of air.

It’s not long before you feel him getting hard underneath you. Your hips grind against him, chasing that slow heat burning in your stomach. The movement is tentative, almost like you’re teasing yourself.

“Fuck—“ he groans against your lips. He takes a hand from your face and moves it to the small of your back. His hand slips underneath your shirt, needing to feel your skin. He pushes against your back, encouraging your movements against him. His other hand falls down to your thigh, squeezing tight.

The hand wanders on from your thigh fast. The rough calluses on his fingers leaves goosebumps in its wake as he trails along your stomach. His kisses lose their precision, messily colliding with yours. It’s when his hand reaches the waist of your underwear that you finally break the kiss.

“Can we—can we just do this? Feels good like this,” you whisper against his mouth. You rut your hips against him slowly, holding eye contact. He’s a sight in front of you. His lips are swollen—covered in saliva. He’s taking quick breaths in between his parted lips, which are now a vivid pink.

Carmy nods quickly, moving both of his hands to hold your hips. His gaze is careful as he watches you, urging you to move against him. “Just this?” His pupils are wide, looking up at you like you’re the only thing that matters. You frantically nod your head, close your eyes, and get lost in the sensation.

Carmy’s in awe of you. The whole situation is making him dizzy. Your hands move from his hair down to his stomach, pressing into the hard muscles of his abdomen. The change in leverage directly stimulates your clit against his length. Your hips speed up as you become more desperate for release. Carmy lets his head fall back; the pressure against his cock becoming almost too much.

When he looks down at your hands on him, that’s the moment he sees it. The way he’s soaked through his boxers, and you’ve soaked through your underwear. The sight of you grinding against his raging hard on with zero hesitation nearly makes him cum on the spot.

“Look at that—fuck baby—we’re both soaked.” His voice is shot. Rough like it’s painful to speak.

The wet spots become larger with your movements. Heat rushes to your face at his words, and the down right sinful wet sounds coming from below you. “Carm—“

His eyes somehow get more blown out, watching every expression you make. “You’re so pretty like this. Getting yourself off like such a good girl f’me. Feels so good—I didn’t know it could feel like this.“ Between his sentences, both of his hands dig into your hips, tight enough to bruise. He’s getting close, using his strength to hold you to him as his hips jerk into you.

The combined movements sends a heat to your stomach that’s growing hotter by the second. You can barely hold yourself up, letting your head fall onto his shoulder. Your face tucks into his neck as your ams wrap around him, pressing his chest to you. “Bear—Bear I–I can’t—“ you whimper. Your hips move lazily, not having the stamina to keep up.

One of his hands cradles the back of your head, soothingly rubbing at your hair. “Shh baby— I know you’re close. Making such a mess all over me,” he coos. Carmy takes over the brunt of the work, rolling his hardened cock up against you, nudging against your clit with every movement. The nearly constant stimulation draws desperate sounds from you.

“Carmy. Please—please, please, please,” you mumble.

“You can do it sweetheart—gonna make me cum too—I’m so close, shit.” Carmy pants through labored breaths, sweat starting to form on his chest from where you’re leaning against him. “Let go for me, yeah? Know you can, baby.”

Those words are the last encouragement you need. With a few more rough thrusts against you, the heat in your stomach explodes. You jolt against him as your orgasm washes over you. You turn your head to face his neck, and nip at Carmy’s skin through the aftershocks.

The sound of your moans, and your teeth and lips on his neck does Carmy in. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he whines as he releases into his underwear. He holds your hips to his own, rocking into you with every wave of his orgasm. If he wasn’t soaked before—he is now saturating the both of you in his cum.

It’s a good ten minutes before you have the strength to lift back up to look at him. You try not to wince at the feeling of wet clothes on your skin. It’s a miracle nothing has dripped down onto the couch. He’s got a childish grin on his face when you meet his eyes. “I think I need to take another shower. Wanna join me?”

[mxnae]

A Favor

synopsis: Simon fucking Johnny's civilian bestie

pairing : Simon Riley x Reader

Warnings : an american trying to write a british character, inaccurate military stuff, unprotected sex, OOC 

Continuation of this 

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You closed your book and checked the time on your phone. Only five minutes had gone by since the last time you looked at the clock. Johnny was deployed stateside for a month-long in field training. The days dragged on with no one to cook for or pick up after. 

You grimaced at the thought of being so lonely you wanted to pick up someone’s mess.

Not anyone’s mess. Johnny’s mess. He was your mess, your knight in camouflage, according to him. 

Tomorrow was your first day of graduate school. Your bag was packed and you shadowed your schedule so you knew exactly where to go and how long the commute was. You made dinner for the week. There was nothing else to do but wait for tomorrow. 

DING

The doorbell pulled you out of your head. You walked towards the door, standing on your tippie toes to look through the peephole. A man wearing a black hoodie and a skull balaclava stood with his hands in his pockets.

Bile rose in your throat. If he’s here, and Johnny’s isn’t, that means bad news. 

You flung the door open. “ Simon.” You beat him to a greeting. “ Is Johnny okay?”

“ Afternoon, love.” The panic was clear as day, but he was milking the sight of you in a sports bra and tiny shorts. His dick twitched at the thought of coming home to you after deployment. Johnny was a lucky bastard.

“ Is he okay?!”

“ Johnny’s fine, I’m just doing the bastard a favor.”

Simon pulled out a small gift box from his pocket. You took the gift and raised an eyebrow at him.

“ He asked me to give it to you today . ” he answered your unspoken curiosity. 

“ Today?”

“Tommorrow is your first day at grad school, yes?” 

“ Uh yes, this is- this is from Johnny?” You shook your head.”  Right, you just said that…If 

Johnny’s out in the field, you shouldn't be there as well?”

“Got out of it this time.”

You nodded. “ Well , thank you for delivering this. I appreciate it.” Johnny was thinking of you, even if he trenches, literally.

Simon turned to leave, but paused when you called his name. “ You came all here just for this… Can I make you a cup of tea? Or at least a snack for the road.”

After an hour of causal conversation, coupled with Simon flashing you fuck me eyes through his balaclava, you ripped each other’s clothes off and settled onto the mattress. 

In hindsight, this was a terrible idea. Simon had your knees pressed into your chest as he fucked you into the mattress. You clung onto his biceps, sunken and rough scars grazing your fingertips. You wished he hadn’t dim the lights so you could see his muscles flexed as he fucked you. 

“ Good fucking girl,” Simon muttered. “ Taking me so well”

Any reasoning be damned when his voice sounded like sin. 

 “Si - fuck - please,” you panted. You wanted him to slow down, but the chase was too good to give up. There is no way you were going to be able to walk to class tomorrow, but you could take all he was giving you.

“ Johnny said you need to get off your head,” he punctuated with a hard thrust. “ Fucckk you feel like heaven.” He was kicking himself for dimming the lights so low. He wanted to see your breasts bounce against his thrusts, your swollen clit on his fingers. 

Simon pressed his hips impossibly deeper into your pelvis; you felt his dick in your stomach. He reminded himself to breathe, because if he didn’t, he would’ve succumbed to the pleasure.Your moans synchronized with the creaking of the headboard. You were sure the bed would break under you.

“ Si Si Si…” you chanted.

 “Tell me what you need,” he commanded softly. 

How could you use your words when all you could think about was him. The pleasure hurt so good you would be able to feel him for days.

He pinched your nipple. “ Be a good girl and use your words for me.”

“ Please! Need to - need to-“ Your vision went white as you came on his dick. Waves of euphoria flooded throughout your body as you milked his cock.

Simon moaned as he filled you up, hoping he can forever remember the feeling of you shuddering around him. His hips stilled as he began rubbing circles into your clit. You arched your back, hoping he would take the hint that it was too much. 

“ And here I thought you would be a good girl for me, “ he feigned disappointment. “ I didn’t give you permission to come.” 

Simon rubbed your clit even faster. “ So you can apologize by coming until I say we’re done.”

A/N : abrupt ending and bad writing sorry! feedback is appreciated

[mxnae]

I love absolutely DISGUSTING Simon Riley. CW : Pillow humping, pantie sniffing, cum eating, exhibitionism, spitting, sweat kink, photos during sex.

The amount of times you've come home only to find Simon fisting his cock while sniffing the panties you put in the laundry basket last night, or walking into your bedroom to find Simon humping your pillow.

He's disgusting. He's finger fucked you while driving to the nice Italian restaurant he was taking you to for date night, only to pull his hand from your panties after you came and suck on his fingers.

Or, the time you thought it could be a fun and new experience to go wine tasting with him. But in between every wine sample, Simon would shove his fingers into you and then put them in his mouth. Claiming he needed a 'palette cleanser'.

And spitting on you? Or in your mouth? Simon loves it. He loves holding your jaw in his hand to watch his saliva mix with yours and slide down the back of your throat. Spitting on your pussy definitely comes in at a close second, though.

Simon also loved when you came home from a jog, or the gym. All sweaty and craving a shower. Only to get pulled onto the couch so Simon could shove his nose anywhere he could.

"Simon! I'm gross, I need a shower!" you whined in protest as Simon began nosing at your crotch.

"'s how I like it, lovie. Pheromones or some shit" he growled against your clothed cunt. Your cheeks reddening in embarrassment and arousal when Simon purposefully loudened his sniffing.

You gave up long ago from trying to stop Simon taking photos of you during sex. The first time he did it, you yelped and protested.

"Don't worry love. The lads from work wanna see you. They won't spread it round. I trust these men with m'life" Simon growled as he snapped another photo of your cunt taking his cock.

But now you couldn't deny that you enjoyed it. The attention. The lingering looks when Simon had his team over for dinner. The messages Simon shows you of the boys begging for more photos of you. You suspected they were just as disgusting as he was.

⛧°. ⋆𓌹♰𓌺⋆. °⛧

[mxnae]

🎉 = series 🎀 = parts of kink list ✨ = parts of series 👑 = standalone/one-shot 💎 = divider love - @enchanthings

🎉 KINKLIST — REQUESTS CLOSED (18+) 🎀 Oral Sex — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Fight Sex — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Somnophilia — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Caught Masturbating — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Loud Sex — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Recording Sex — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Breeding — Damian x f!Black!Reader (18+) ✨ Part Two — Damian x f!Black!Reader 🎀 Hatefucking — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Cockwarming — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Makeup Sex — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Getting Caught — Damian x f!Reader (18+) ✨ Part Two (hiatus) — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Thigh-Riding — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Face-Fucking — Damian x f!Reader (18+) 🎀 Double Penetration — Damian x f!Reader x Roman (18+) 🎀 Sex Toys — Damian x f!Reader (18+)

👑 Good Form — Damian x f!Reader (18+)

🎉 Can You Hold Me? — Damian x f!Reader (18+) ✨ Part One ✨ Part Two ✨ Part Three ✨ Part Four ✨ Part Five

[mxnae]

Masterlist

Judgment Day Masterlist

These are taken from After Shine on Wattpad, Quotev, and AO3.

After Shine Master list

Rhea x Dom

Room 674

Rhea x OC

In Which No Dresses Were Harmed… 

Ok Mami

Damian x OC

Only Treats 

Judgment day x OC

Who Needs a Bedroom

Rhea x Dom x Buddy

Lagom (adj.) - not too little, not too much, just right

A New Judgment. Judgment Day x OC

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.  Part 5. Part 6. Part 7. Part 8. Part 9. Part 10. Part 11. Part 11.5. Part 12. Part 13. Part 14. Part 15. Part 16. Part 17. Part 18. Part 19. Part 20. Part 21. Part 22. Part 23.

Requests 

Top Dom x Sub Rhea

Dark Dom x Sub Rhea (full fic)

Soft dark Rhea

Dom x Reader 

Rhea Ripley x Roman Reigns

[mxnae]

9-1-1 Masterlist

Eddie Diaz

One Shots

Let me help you

The one where Eddie keeps secrets from you and he doesn't let you help.

You are home

The one where you are kidnapped and Eddie comes to rescue you.

Family ties

The one where Buck's little sister is dating Eddie.

Love and tragedy (male!reader)

The one where you are involved in a multi-car pileup and Eddie is one of the first responders.

Embracing scars (trans!male!reader)

The one where Eddie embraces your top surgery scars.

Evan "Buck" Buckley

One Shots

Join me (18+)

The one where the desire is too much to be handled.

Dine, wine and rewind

The one where Buck had a rough call and you surprise him with dinner to make him feel better.

Look at the stars

The one where you get hurt on a call and Buck tries to distract you from your pain.

Listen to me

The one where Buck messed up and tries to make things right.

Those eyes

The one where Buck loves everything about you.

Shattered reflections

The one where Buck pushes you away, but you don't give up.

Series

Dreams series

I've been thinking

The one where you and Buck consider starting a family together.

Things take time

The one where you and Buck try for a baby, but life's not fair.

Crossovers

911 x The Rookie

Under the radar (Buck x Bradford!reader)

The one where your brother, Tim, finds out you're dating Buck in a not so pleasant way.

Diamonds and dreams (Tim x Buckley!reader) (coming soon)

The one where Tim, your boyfriend, teams up with your brother Buck and plan a proposal.

[mxnae]

*Masterlist*

Masterlist 2.0

Smut** Language/Suggestive Themes +

David

Year One

Shy

New Year’s Kiss

New Year’s Disaster

The Pool 

First Time **

Angrier The Better +

Lets Get It On **

Lets Get It On Pt 2 +

Gum

Too Hot +

Just Another Highschool Romance

Just Another Highschool Romance 2

Just Another Highschool Romance 3 **

Just Another Highschool Romance 4

Just Another Highschool Romance 5 **

Bedtime

Proposal

Wasted +

More Than Protective

Horny +

Back Then

What If

Oh, One More Thing

Draw Me Like One Of Your French Girls

What Happened In Hawaii

In The Wake

2AM

For The First Time

Winner

Marshmallows

Best Idea Yet +

Better Circumstances

Pasta

Feels

Fever

Protective

Too Much

Comic Books And Super Heroes

Better Taste

Flustered

I’d Do Anything

Almost

Wait

Lightweight

You’re Bad At This +

Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Sick

Congradulations

Yes

Hurricane **

Deep Thoughts

Five More Minutes

Vlog 256

Silk **

Fresh **

Santa’s Little Helper

As Many As You Want

Match Made In Heaven

All Time Low

Caught +

Caught Red Handed +

Stranger **

Good Morning

Fandom Check

Who Are You?

Who Are You? pt. 2

Safe

Best Plan Ever

Choke Me **

Welcome Home

Wrong Kind

One For The Gods **

Speechless

Four Eyes

Does Size Really Matter +

Old

Marked

Liar

I Think He Knows

The Garden

Ultimatum

The New Assistant

Everything About You

Not Now

You’re Good In Bed **

What You Usually Do

Dirty Laundry

Dirty Laundry Part 2

Okay

The Freak Out

The Start Of Something New

Leaked

Front Row Seats **

Friend In Need

Second Time Around **

Aftermath

Nightshift

Jeff

Anytime

Anytime pt 2

Trust Me

A Lot Cooler

These Feelings

Trail Talk

The Truth

Nothing Wrong With A Little PDA **

Ilya

New Year’s Surprise

The New Girl

Rose

The Big Secret

Carly

Work It

Zane

Missing You

The Trip

Welcome

Corinna

Holy Night

Defused

Natalie

Not What They Think

Forever

Shock To The System

Scott

Wednesday Nights Are Better

The Vlog Squad

FMK +

Brand New

Happy Thanksgiving

Our Little Slovak

Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader

Dancing Queen

End Match

The Unboxing +

Headcanons

Ships

Only A Memory - Jeff x Natalie

3AM - Todd x David

Closer - Natalie x Jeff

Dirty Thoughts - Davids x Joe **

Hey Jealousy - Natalie x Jeff

Too Perfect - David x Carly

Bad - Jeff x Natalie

It’ll Get Better - David x Carly

Alone - Carly x David

Only A Memory - Jeff x Natlie

Hide Those - Carly x David

Hangover - Jeff x Todd x Natalie

Living Proof - David x Carly

Dope On A Rope - Vlog Squad

Shots or Dare - Vlog Squad

Photograph - Carly x David

Too Far - Jeff x Natalie

Can’t Pretend - Natalie x Todd

Bad Ideas - Natalie x Jeff

Graduation Night - Natalie x David

Romeo & Juliet - Natalie x Jeff

Apple - Natalie x Jeff

Coachella Nights - Natalie x Jeff

Just Friends - Natalie x Jeff

Forgive me - Natalie x Jeff

Bad Touch - Carly x David **

New Years Resolution - Carly x David

[mxnae]

masterlist

F O L L O W   M Y   W A T T P A D

FOLLOW MY DAVID INSTAGRAM FANPAGE

david dobrik:

☀ the next girl  summary: you babysit jason nash’s kid and come in to contact with david dobrik.

☀ kickback      part 2 summary: you’re at a kickback with the vlog squad and david gets a little jealous.

☀ sweet escape  summary: david surprises you with his trip like the cute fuck he is.

☀ hi  summary: you and david live on opposite coasts and have been flirting and texting and facetiming for about two months and the vlog squad flies you out.

☀ wingman summary: david likes you but is too nervous to be alone with you or make a move, so alex joins one night to help david out.

☀ sagger  summary: you and david are dating and you get on him for sagging his pants 

☀  ouch summary: david does a prank and you get hurt and he gets soft

☀  dibs summary: dom flirts with you a lot and david gets jealous.

☀  stay summary: a rare drunk david drunk calls you and talks about his feelings

☀ unresolved summary: david takes the lie detector test and some unresolved feelings arise.

☀ surprise summary: you surprise david with an ultrasound in an unexpected, perfectly clickbait way.

☀  messy summary: david takes care of your messy drunk self because he likes you.

☀ green monster summary: jealous david after he sees you go on a date with someone else (pre relationship)

☀ twins summary: you are pregnant with twins and you and david have some practice with twins.

☀  sucker summary: david is whipped for you and everyone jokes him for it, but he isn’t ashamed.

☀  ridiculous summary: david films with the dolan twins and friends and gets a little jealous (pre-relationship)

☀  she confronted me about not liking her summary: david reveals your relationship when you feel uncomfortable in the filming of “she confronted me about not liking her”

☀  fratty and bratty summary: you go to a frat party and are met with the flashing of a camera in your face with a david dobrik behind the camera.

☀ kiss the girl summary: the magic of Disney brings out the magic between you and David

☀ late night summary: a late night drive with David turns into something more

☀ drunken idiot summary: you go to a party and get a little too drunk and a jealous David sweeps in

jack gilinsky:

☀ daze summary: basically gilinsky is party boy and doesn’t care about school at all and rarely show up. one day when he does show up, there’s a new girl and his whole look on school changes.

alex ernst:

☀ night time summary: basically just a lil snipit of what a relationship would be like with you and alex

☀ destroyer  summary: alex is breaking stuff for the blog and then turns soft because you’re there

ethan dolan:

☀  vacation  summary: spring break takes a turn for the worst when you meet ethan dolan and fall in love because i mean who wouldn’t?

matt king:

☀ you will never believe what just happened summary: basically you’re a fan and you are in david’s vlog for a bit while at a party and matt thinks you’re cute

jeff wittek:

☀ new guy summary: you meet jeff, the newest vlog member and he’s mean to you because you’re too young for him.

ilya fedorovich:

☀ couch experiences summary: basically ilya is being a flirty lil shit and feelings come out

[mxnae]

In The Weeds (Carmy x Reader) Chapter 4 Update

Description: You're working as a server at The Bear around Christmas time. Tensions are high as customers seem to be running out of patience. One day, a male customer takes things too far; Carmy comes to your rescue and is determined to make sure that you are okay afterwards.

NSFW Content 18+ only Minors DNI

READ MORE HERE!!!

[mxnae]

Special Guest, Special Surprise

A/N: this story belongs to mxnae on Tumblr, please do not repost it as your own.

MXNAE'S MASTERLIST

Pairing: jack harlow x fem!reader

Genre: fluff, imagine

summary: you and Jack have been together for a while. you guys have of course been spotted in public so you relationship isn't a secret. When Jack is on tour in your hometown of Louisville Kentucky he decides to pul you on stage and surprises you but what he did know is that you had a surprise too.

You're sitting in Jack's dressing room backstage at his hometown concert. all of a sudden urban comes in trying to drag you out of the room.

"C'mon y/n, it's your time for your surprise to Jack," he said urgently, you immediately get concerned.

you follow Urban quickly upstairs towards the main stage but once you make it to the side stage urban put a blindfold on you. "urban what the fuck, get this shit off me" you say trying to object to whatever was happening

"You'll be fine trust me," he says as Jack comes up to you and drags you onto the stage, without you knowing.

"so y/n, as you know we've been together for 4 long years now.." he says pulling your blindfold off, you're in shock that you are onstage in front of thousands of people. you wave slightly at them until Jack's action catches your attention, he is on one knee.

"I love you so much and I want to be with you for the rest of my life.. y/n will you marry me?" he asks pulling a ruing out of his pant pocket, you're already in tears.

"Yes jackman also- fucking lutely," you say as he flashes his a million dollar smile and engulfed you in a hug. you start laughing whilst your face is still covered in tears as he slips the beautiful yet simple engagement ring on your finger. you hug and kiss him once again as the crowd is still in awe and clapping.

you take the mic from Jack, "I also have a surprise for you" you say pulling out a white stick with a blue top from your pocket. he looks confused until he reads the small words that say positive

"positive- you're pregnant?!?!" he asks as you nod your head and he immediately hugs you while spinning you around. you both are extremely grateful as you've been trying for a while.

"so for those who don't know, jacks always wanted to have kids. we've been trying for a while but I found out not too long into the process that I had a slim chance to have children, so this child is a miracle," you say announcing to the crowd.

the concert was soon over, you and Jack couldn't be happier that you both get to be together for the rest of eternity and to have created a beautiful soul together.

[mxnae]

Late Nights, Writers Block, & Apologies

A/N: this story belongs to mxnae on Tumblr, please do not repost it as your own.

MXNAE'S MASTERLIST

Pairing: jack harlow x fem!reader

Genre: fluff, imagine

summary: you wake up at 2am alone in bed, looking around trying to find where Jack might be she finds their bedroom door cracked with light coming into the room. walking out of your room and wandering around, you find Jack in his studio with a pen and his notebook in front of him along with his face in his hands. he storms out leaving you upset, will he apologize?

you jolt awake, possibly from a bad dream. when she reaches over to feel for her beloved boyfriend, she feels his side is empty. 'hm' she thinks, wondering where her beloved boyfriend is.

walking to the sliver of light coming from the hallway, leaving the room in only her boyfriend's oversized 'Harlow' sweatshirt and some cheeky underwear, you make your way out of your shared bedroom on the hunt for her boyfriend.

after checking the living room, Jack's mancave, and the kitchen, you make your way to the only other place Jack could be; his studio.

"Baby?" you asked knocking softly on the door already cracked open with light coming from inside. She immediately sees Jack in distress.

"my love, whats the matter?'' she asked going to sit in the second chair beside jack, removing his hands from his once convered face. once his hands are moveed, she can see he's in tears. "oh baby'' she says getting into his lap as he holds her close, breaking down in her arms.

you noticed the trash can that was previously emptied was now full of balled pieces of paper, he was having writer's block.

"i cant do this anymore'' he says with slight anger.

"baby you know you dont have to do it all by yourself, you have urban and your entire team.'' you say attempting to comfort him the best you can as you move back into the nihgbooring chair to look at him face to face.

"what dont you understand y/n, i DONT NEED THEM!" jack yells grabbing his keys and storming out of the room. you stay put, in disbelief that hed ever raise his voice at you knowing what you've been through.

you immediately breakdown, going straight into your shared bedroom and locking yourself inside. engulfing into tears, upset that he'd lash out let alone at you. you never planned on leaving that room, ever again.

later that day...

'girl, you have to get up." Neelam says as shes repeated for the last few hours. its now 2 pm and youve yet to sleep. she used the key jack gave her icase of emergencies.

"but he doesn't love me anymore, why would he do that.." you say breaking down every word, you believed there was no purpose at this point. once Neelam gave up, you just curled up and slowly fell asleep.

Several times during your slumber you received multiple calls from Neelam, urban, and Jack. you declined every single one. yet this time you answered when Urban called.

"what urban" you say lowkey annoyed as you situate yourself on your bed.

"Jack's on his way back. hear him out, give him a chance.'' he says in a pleading voice, hoping to not have his favorite couple including you who is a sister to him, and Jack who is his childhood best friend, break up.

"I guess I can but you know how getting yelled at affects me urb," you say as he agrees. "I got to go, he's here," you say as your home security system alerts you that the garage door has been open, you both say your goodbyes as you hang up.

knock knock. "Baby?" Jack whispers at the door, attempting to open it, yet to find it locked. you get up open the door and immediately engulf him in a hug.

"I was so worried about you'' you say as you pull away from him yet your emotions change almost immediately "I'm still very mad at you tho," you say turning away from him and getting onto your shared bed.

"I know my love and I'm sorry, so very sorry," he says following behind you before grabbing your face so that you look at him.

"You're mine and im yours, im sorry I yelled. I know that can affect you in ways unimaginable." he says shedding a small tear, you quickly wipe it away.

"I accept your apology, but now you owe me a fuck tone of cuddles," you say making grabby hands at him as he quickly takes his shoes off and joins you lying down.

[mxnae]

Hi, i’m new to the jack tag, you were one of the first that stood out to me i was curious if you have any writer suggestions?🫶🏽

Hi! Welcome! Yes, so many amazing writers for Jack:

@harlowsbby

@harlowcomehome

@lcandothisallday- great Jack masterlist

@nattinatalia

@jackharloww

@hoodharlow

@jackmans-poison

@velvetstreets

@neon-lights-and-glitter

@heavyhitterheaux

@nattinatalia

@earthtoharlow

@jackmanbj

@harlowarchives

@exoticr0ses

There are honestly so many other amazing writers who aren’t active anymore or that I missed so I recommend scrolling the tags but this is a great list to get started ☺️

[mxnae]

Your Own Space

Had this idea while writing something else lol

"Alright, this is my t-shirt drawer." He quickly opened the top drawer of his dresser, and you leaned over, nodding, trying to seem as interested as possible. "This is where I keep all of my hoodies." You grabbed at your favorite green hoodie of his, one that he wore a lot on your dates. "That's pretty much it." Jack shrugged, turning back to look at you. He quickly pulled you into his body, your arms wrapping around his neck while his hands found your sides, gently massaging your hips.

"As much as I love a tour of your closet, babe, I gotta ask why?" You furrowed your brow at him, making him chuckle. "I think we're at that phase in our relationship." You shook your head, not understanding. "Where you start stealing my clothes."

"I have no idea what you're talking about." You played coy with him, messing with the curls at the nape of his neck as he pulled you in closer. "Its, fine, really babe. I won't lie, there's nothing I'd like more than to see you in one of my t-shirts and nothing else." You felt your face heat up as he wiggled his eyebrows at you suggestively. "Jack, stop!" You squealed as he peppered your face with kisses.

You and Jack had been dating for a couple months, and you were at the point in your relationship where if he wasn't out of town, you were spending pretty much all of your time at his place. While you were still bashful around each other at certain points, you were past the "new relationship" jitters and things were slowly beginning to get serious between you two. Jack had brought up the idea of the two of you moving in together before, but you hesitated, and he didn't want to make you uncomfortable by pushing the issue. He hoped that a few gestures would help you slowly warm up to the idea of living together.

"Alright, I've got one more thing to show you." He gently patted your butt before leading you to the back of his expansive walk-in closet. The space was empty, two racks with nothing but empty hangers and a dresser you could tell was empty due to the open doors. "Ok, now you've lost me." You crossed your arms over your chest, leaning your back against him.

"Its for you. To bring some of your things over here. No pressure of course, but you spend a lot of time here, thought it would be a good idea to give you your own space." You were quiet for a second, making Jack nervous. He stroked at his beard, watching you closely. "I'm sorry, I know it was stupid, and I shouldn't have surprised you-" Jack stopped speaking when you pushed past him without saying a word. He didn't expect this grand gesture to go so sideways.

You returned after a couple of seconds with your arms full of a couple of Jack's hoodies, a huge grin on your face. You hung each one up on the empty rack, before taking your favorite green one off the hanger and slipping it on over your head. Jack watched you with his head tilted, not able to hide his smile. "There, I thought I'd get my collection started now."

"So its not too much?" Your answer to him was a soft kiss on the lips, your hands cupping his face. You gave him a few following gentle pecks before breaking away. "I would love to share a closet with you, Jack. Thank you." He leaned in to kiss you again before pulling you into a tight hug.

"You can't have this hoodie though, babe." He mumbled against your shoulder. You pulled away, your bottom lip pushed out in a pout. "Its my favorite hoodie. You can have any other ones, except this one." You weren't giving up, giving him your best puppy dog eyes, and his resolve was quickly weakening. "Ok, fine", he finally agreed with a huff.

"Thank you baby." Jack watched you as you took your jeans off, tossing them into the closet, followed by your bra and underwear that you managed to take off without removing the hoodie.

"What are you doing?" Jack caught your undergarments as you passed them to him. "Rewarding you for being such a good sport and a kind boyfriend." You lifted the hoodie to flash him your bare ass, and he didn't need any words to know exactly what you were hinting at. "Are we really gonna ruin my favorite hoodie right now?" Jack whined, pulling his shirt over his head. "That's up to you babe!" You called over your shoulder as you ran to the bedroom, Jack jogging behind you.

[mxnae]

You’re home to me:

Requested by @vanwritesfan-fiction.

The exhaustion of the day practically followed the two of you to bed, Jack was exhausted, his voice hoarse and grainy.

You had spent the day helping set production, making sure everything had looked exactly how the two of you envisioned. Your upper thighs ached from balancing boxes, and your biceps too.

You were barely going to turn the lights off when Jack had a suggestion.

“Do you want to take a warm bath together?” Jack almost whispered, his voice nearly gone as he realized the two of you could use it.

“Honestly? Yes, that would help” You nodded, nearly bent over the bed as your body ached with every step you took.

Jack knew you wouldn’t be able to sleep otherwise, he could tell that you were really in pain but your audible groans.

“Did you drink some tea for your throat?”

He shook his head, feeling your disappointment immediately radiate off of you.

“Start the bath and I’ll make your tea” you forced a smile, painfully shuffling to the kitchen in your slippers.

Jack went to the bathroom, starting the warm water, and adding Epsom salt and peppermint oil.

While the water filled the tub you slowly got undressed, placing his tea on the counter. His eyes watching your every move silently as he did the same.

He got in first, letting the water continue to run.

You handed him the mug, he wasted no time setting it behind him on the edge of the tub.

He held his arms out for you.

“Slowly baby, slow” his voice was comforting although faint.

You grabbed onto his hands, slowly starting to sit against the warm water.

“I got you, I got you” he reassured you as you let yourself splash water against him.

“This feels so good, thank you baby” You threw your head back against his damp chest.

He chuckled, his stomach making waves in the water. He turned the faucet off, using his foot.

“You’re so extra” you giggled, poking at his foot as it splashed back down into the water.

“You know I’m ticklish! Don’t!” He playfully growled as his voice was getting worse by the second.

“Drink your tea baby” You looked up at him, eyes full of worry.

He grabbed the mug, making sure not to spill anything on you as he drank it over your head.

“That feels so good” he swallowed hard making audible dramatic noises.

“Can I be corny with you for a second?” You played with his free hand under the water, intertwining your fingers.

“Course” he rasped, before taking another big drink.

“Today some of the guys were talking when we were checking out the set designs and they were talking about how long they had been married and everything and of course they know I’m your wife so they don’t really press me much” You shrugged, looking up to make sure he was still listening.

Jack nodded for you to continue, still very much wide awake and alert.

“Well they started talking about when they knew their person was the one, and I know when I felt that way but-“

“When did I?” He finished your sentence, placing the mug down.

You shifted around the water, facing him as he adjusted for you to sit that way.

“I knew you were the person for me when I no longer wanted to go home. I had been touring for what felt like forever and near the end of every tour I just always wanted to go home but when I was with you, I just wanted to be where you were, it didn’t matter where in the world I was. You felt like home to me.”

Your eyes started to water, and you feared you’d ruin the moment if you cried.

“Did you say felt?” You joked about the past tense usage.

“You feel, you feel like home to me” he leaned in to kiss you, wrapping his arms around your naked body as he pulled you in closer, making copious  amounts of bath water cover the floor.

“You’re cleaning that up” you mumbled between kisses.

“Deal” he smiled, pressing his forehead against yours.

[mxnae]

Don’t hate the player

Jack Harlow x influencer!reader

Fluff

Short

Synopsis: Jack and the reader do this challenge

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“Hey, guys! I’m stopping the video when I find someone I’d cheat on Jack with.” You tell the camera, showing Jack in the frame.

You start the filter and scrunch your face as it lands on Fry from Futurama.

“Mmm no.” You say, tapping the screen.

“Better than me,” Jack says jokingly.

Maui from Moana pops up and Jack drops his jaw.

“End the video, babe.” He says in awe.

“Boy, it’s when I would leave you, not when you would leave me.” You laugh.

“I wouldn’t.” You say and tap the screen again.

The pictures cycle through before it ends on Christoph from Frozen.

“You better n-“ Jack is cut off by you ending the video.

“I’m sorry. He’s fine.” You put your hands up in defense.

“Bro sells ice for a living!”

You cross your arms and glare at him

“Don’t hate on the come-up just cause he could bag a bad bitch like me.” You tell him smugly.

“Mhm.” He rolls his eyes.

“Besides he clearly likes princesses.” You smile.

“Only time you’re a princess is when it involves a pillow.” Jack smacks his lips.

You drop your jaw and grab the nearest pillow next to you and whack him with it.

“Oh, so you wanna play?” He smirks, grabbing a pillow.

[mxnae]

PERIOD

stop being scared of losing people ,be scared of losing yourself

[mxnae]

𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙬’𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝘉𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ➾

𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛

Light of Love - He was better.

Bf!Jack Things - A Boyfriend Jack Blurb

Hotel Motel - You and Jack get stuck together.

𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩

K.O - I guess football is in season.

Last Night: “I don’t wanna feel, how I did Last Night.”

28 Reasons - “Ooh-ooh, I’m breaking every rule”; “I want to keep tormenting you”

Sunday Night - “Somethin tell me that a relapse comin.”

I Wish You Roses - “With pretty flowers can come the bee sting”

𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩

Sensitivity - You had a rough day, and Jack’s there to make that all go away.

Luv is Dro - You let Jack take his frustrations out on you.

Team Defense - Don’t hate the player, hate the game.

Roses - “Do you know what today is? It’s our anniversary. Made for you and me”

Movie Star - You like the way Jack sings.

Rings - Part 2 of Roses.

Sex Memories - “Yeah, woke up to a text that said, ‘Are You sleepin’?”

Green Green Green - Green is your new favorite color.

Sundress Season - “Tis the season to be horny”

Piece of You - Jack leaves you something before he goes on tour.

Break of Dawn - To call out, to not call out?

Coming Home to You - He’s Finally Home.

𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙨

𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙨

“If I were a penguin, I’d search the whole beach to find you the smoothest, most perfect pebble.”

“What did you do to me? I’ve never loved a person like this before.”

“How do I feel? You put me in a difficult position, so you should have asked me that before you did it.”

“I don’t care how late you are. By law, you’re required to give me kisses before you leave. I don’t make the rules.”

“You cannot be fucking serious Jackman.”

“I don’t like watching movies, but only if it’s with you.” ; second version

“I’m tired of missing you.”

“You’re my favorite person.”

“Jack… are you scared?”

“Let me help you with your hair.”

“Come slow dance with me.”

“Can I get my nails done with you…? You won’t even know I’m there.”

“I want to fuck you so back right now”

“I know you’re mad at me but I can’t sleep without you. Please come back to bed.”

“I can’t believe you snore that loud.”

“Come slow dance with me.”

“Let me help you with your hair.”

“This outfit makes me look so fat.”

“I’m sorry baby, please forgive me. It’s killing me to see you cry.”

“I thought you were done with her.”

“We can get caught right now and you still want me to fuck you?”

“And I thought last time was bad. But it’s nothing compared to this.”

“I think we should go on a break.”

“Why are you so shy?”

“Come here and snuggle with me baby.”

𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧

Knismolagnia - Who knew you were that ticklish?

Lemonade - From the series “Heaux Tales” by @heavyhitterheaux

𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨

Seven Devils: (I) | (II) - “See, I was dead when I woke up this morning. I’ll be dead before the day is done.”

Meet the Harlow’s: It’s a Family Affair