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i’m sorry yall i had to share this…

The ✨Daryl Dixon moaning✨ audio

To everyone asking me to share with the class, here it is!!

NSFW MDNI 18+ (…obviously)

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right now all i want is some fluff or some angst. mainly fluff. ALL THERE IS IS SMUT!!

PEOPLE THERES A TIME AND A PLACE!!

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LITERALLY LIKE THE ONLY REASON THEY DID THAT WAS FOR THE FANSSSS

if anything jj and pope had wayyy more chemistry

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i also have an edit page on tiktok. also in my bio.

Any of the fanfics if you guys want to see them here let me know and I can post on here as well as on wattpad.

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quick question for you guys in here, so basically as of right now if you like The Summer I Turned Pretty, Outer Banks, and Stranger Things then I have a wattpad, its @natsgrl.

tiktok edit page is: @nats.girl_

Im thinking of starting more I have 4 others in my drafts right now.

Teen Wolf- Stiles

Cobra Kai- Miguel

Supernatural- Sam

Marvel- Peter Parker

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A Web Of Love - Peter Parker

Peter Parker had always been a friendly, approachable guy, known for his dorky charm and unwavering sense of responsibility as Spider-Man. But there was one secret he'd been keeping for quite some time, something even the ever-watchful Tony Stark had failed to uncover. Peter was head over heels in love with Y/N Stark, Tony's brilliant and beautiful daughter.

Y/N had inherited her father's genius and her mother's grace, making her a formidable presence at the Avengers compound. She was not only a tech whiz but also a kind-hearted, down-to-earth soul, a quality that had caught Peter's attention the moment he met her.

One sunny Saturday afternoon, Peter nervously made his way to Y/N's room. He had thought about this moment for weeks, and he had finally decided that he couldn't hide his feelings any longer. With a bouquet of daisies and a heart full of hope, he knocked on her door.

"Come in," Y/N's melodious voice called.

Peter entered, his heart pounding like a drum. "Hey, Y/N," he stammered, holding out the flowers. "I, uh, got these for you. I thought they'd brighten up your room."

Y/N smiled, taking the flowers from him. "Peter, you're the sweetest," she said, her eyes twinkling.

As they chatted, Peter realized that he didn't have to be Spider-Man to feel like a superhero. Just being around Y/N made him feel invincible.

Little did Peter and Y/N know that they weren't as discreet as they thought. Vision, with his ever-watchful gaze, had noticed the way their interactions had been changing. He approached Wanda, who was flipping through a book in the compound's library.

"Wanda, have you noticed anything... unusual about Peter and Y/N lately?" Vision asked, his synthetic eyebrows furrowing in concern.

Wanda glanced up from her book, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Are you talking about the fact that they've been spending a lot of time together in Y/N's room, cuddling, and whispering sweet nothings?"

Vision nodded. "Yes, precisely that."

Wanda chuckled softly, lowering her book. "I think we have a love story in the making, Vision."

Tony Stark, the genius billionaire, had built an empire out of technology, but he was oblivious to the growing bond between his daughter and his friendly neighborhood Spider-Man. That was until Vision and Wanda decided to intervene.

One evening, as the Avengers gathered in the common area, Wanda couldn't help but tease Tony about his daughter's new romance. "So, Tony, did you know Peter and Y/N have been... close lately?"

Tony's eyes darted around the room as he processed the information. "What do you mean close? Like working on a project together?"

Wanda exchanged a knowing look with Vision. "No, Tony, they've been very close, emotionally," she said with a sly grin.

Tony's face turned several shades of red as he connected the dots. He stormed off toward Y/N's room, his heart pounding with a mix of anger and concern.

Tony burst into Y/N's room, where he found Peter and Y/N laughing and sharing stories. Startled, they quickly separated and looked at Tony, their faces turning bright red.

"Tony, we can explain," Peter stammered, his voice shaky.

Tony crossed his arms, his stern expression softened by a hint of sadness. "You two... dating?"

Y/N nodded, her voice trembling. "Dad, we wanted to tell you, but we were scared of how you'd react."

Tony took a deep breath and sighed. "I'm not going to lie; I'm not thrilled about this. But I can't control your feelings, and I trust Peter."

In the days that followed, Tony couldn't help but observe how Peter and Y/N's relationship blossomed. He saw the way they cared for each other, supported each other's dreams, and brought out the best in one another.

One evening, he called them into his lab. "I've thought about this," he began, "and I can see how happy you make each other. Peter, you're a good kid, and I know you'll take care of my little girl."

Peter let out a sigh of relief, and Y/N beamed with happiness. Tony, though still cautious, couldn't help but smile. "You have my blessing," he said, "but one condition: if you hurt my daughter, there's no place on this planet or any other where you can hide from me, got it?"

Peter nodded vigorously. "Understood, Mr. Stark."

As Tony watched the two young lovers leave his lab, he couldn't help but reflect on how love had a way of surprising even the most brilliant minds. In the end, he was just another dad, hoping that his daughter's heart would be safe in the hands of a boy who had proven to be a hero in more ways than one.

A/N: sorry this ones a little long. :)

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Dancing With Our Hands Tied - Steven Conklin

As I stood in my room, inspecting myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel nervous. My dress was a vision in white, and my hair was neatly styled. But the butterflies in my stomach were relentless. That's when there was a knock on my door.

"May I come in?" Steven Conklin's voice called from the other side.

My heart did a little flip as I opened the door, and there he stood, looking dashing in his black suit. His expression was a mix of excitement and apprehension. I couldn't help but smile, instantly feeling at ease in his presence.

"Of course, Steven. What's on your mind?" I asked.

He cleared his throat, looking more nervous than I'd ever seen him. "Y/N, I've been thinking about this ball, and there's something I want to ask you."

My curiosity piqued, I urged him to continue.

Steven took a deep breath and held out a single red rose. "Will you dance with me tonight, Y/N? I mean, not just for the debutante's first dance, but for every dance we can sneak in throughout the night."

My heart swelled with joy as I accepted the rose. "Of course, Steven. I'd love to dance with you."

As the night wore on, Steven and I shared dance after dance. With each elegant waltz and spirited foxtrot, our connection deepened. In the moments our eyes met, words were unnecessary; our love and affection spoke through every step and every smile.

Amidst the music and the laughter, we found time to steal away to the balcony. Under the soft glow of the moon, Steven looked into my eyes and whispered, "You look even more beautiful tonight than I could have ever imagined, Y/N."

My heart skipped a beat, and I replied, "And you, Steven, you make this night feel like a fairy tale. I'm so grateful for every moment with you."

As we swayed to the music and reveled in the enchantment of the evening, we knew that this Debutante Ball was more than a tradition. It was a celebration of our love, and each dance was a step toward a future we would share together. The night was filled with sweet words, shared dreams, and a love that would last a lifetime, culminating in the perfect ending to a fairy tale evening.

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Spilt Lips And Bruises - JJ Maybank

As the sun began to set, I arrived at the venue, dressed in a flowy summer dress. I couldn't wait to find Kiara and join the festivities. The atmosphere was electric, and I was excited to experience it all.

Amid the crowd, I finally spotted Kiara. She was dancing with Sarah Cameron, and her smile widened when she saw me. "Y/N, you made it!" she exclaimed, rushing over to greet me with a hug.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," I replied, returning her hug.

We danced, laughed, and sang along to the live music. It was everything Kiara had promised, and I was having a blast. But as the night progressed, I couldn't help but feel a gnawing worry deep within me. My boyfriend, JJ, was nowhere to be found, and that was unusual. I excused myself from the dance floor and started looking around.

It didn't take long to spot him, and my heart sank. JJ stood in the shadows, away from the bonfire's glow, with a black eye, a split lip, and bruised knuckles. He looked like he'd been in a brutal fight.

I rushed over to him, my heart pounding in my chest. "JJ, what happened? Are you okay?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.

He winced as he tried to smile. "Hey, Y/N. Yeah, I'm alright."

My worry deepened. "Don't lie to me, JJ. Who did this to you?"

JJ hesitated for a moment before finally speaking. "It was my dad. We had a... disagreement."

My heart ached for him. I knew JJ's relationship with his father had always been strained, but this was a whole new level of brutality. I reached out to touch his face gently, my fingers tracing the bruises. "You shouldn't have to go through this, JJ."

He looked down, his voice barely a whisper. "I know, but what can I do?"

I felt helpless, but I knew one thing: I couldn't let JJ face this alone. "You can start by talking to someone, JJ. We can figure this out together. You don't have to carry this burden on your own."

JJ's gaze met mine, filled with a mixture of gratitude and vulnerability. "I'm lucky to have you, Y/N."

We left the party that night, hand in hand, knowing that the road ahead wouldn't be easy, but we were determined to face it together. Our love would be the healing force that would help JJ overcome the scars of his past and the wounds of that night.

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Dear Steve - Steve Harrington (angst)

With her heart heavy, Y/N meticulously penned letters to everyone who held a special place in her life. She asked them to read the letters after she was gone, not wanting to burden them with her fears while she was still there to share their company.

However, there was one person who couldn't bring himself to abide by her wishes. Steve Harrington, her steadfast boyfriend, had always been stubborn in the face of adversity, and this was no exception. With trembling hands, he opened her letter and began to read.

"Dear Steve," the letter began, "Thank you so much for being the best boyfriend ever. You've made my life better. I know I'm next, and I know I'm going to be gone. But please, when I do leave, don't stop yourself from finding love. Don't make me feel like I'm holding you back. I'll love you forever, even in the afterlife."

Tears welled up in Steve's eyes as he read her words, his heart aching with the impending loss. But he couldn't accept it. Clutching the letter in his hand, he whispered, "No. No, I'm not letting you die, okay?"

Y/N's voice echoed in his mind, urging him not to read it yet, but he couldn't stop himself. He had to tell her, even if it was just the words on paper.

"Y/N, you can't leave me," he continued, tears now freely flowing. "I love you more than anything in this world. I can't imagine my life without you in it. You can't leave me alone, not now, not ever."

Y/N's response wasn't immediate, but when it came, her voice was filled with love and understanding. "Steve, I told you not to read it yet."

But Steve didn't listen. He needed to say the words that his heart couldn't bear to keep inside. "I can't let you go. I won't let you go. I love you, Y/N, more than I ever thought I could love anyone. And I'll fight, I'll fight with every breath in my body to keep you with me. You're my world, and I can't lose you."

The days that followed were a whirlwind of emotions, as the group faced the looming threat of Vecna. In the midst of the chaos, Steve held Y/N close, vowing to protect her, even if it meant risking everything.

Their love was a beacon of hope in the darkest of times, a reminder that love could overcome even the most insurmountable challenges. As they faced the unknown together, Y/N and Steve's bond remained unbreakable, a testament to the power of love that could conquer even the most fearsome of adversaries.

A/N: Not me literally crying while writing this. 😭

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Guardian Of The Junkyard - Steve Harrington

The eerie twilight had fallen upon the Hawkins junkyard, casting long shadows and stirring up a sense of unease. Steve Harrington, once the high school heartthrob, had found himself in the thick of danger yet again, this time joined by a courageous girl named Y/N Henderson. Together, they were determined to face the sinister forces lurking in the shadows.

As the snarling growls of the demo dogs echoed through the twisted metal maze of cars, Steve gripped his trusty bat, his eyes narrowed in determination. He was ready to confront the menacing creatures, but what he didn't expect was Y/N's urgent voice.

"Steve, wait!" Y/N shouted, her voice filled with worry. "Don't go charging in there!"

Steve hesitated, his heart pounding as he glanced back at Y/N. Her eyes were filled with concern, and he knew that she feared for his safety. But there was an unwavering determination in his eyes as he replied, "I'm doing this to save you."

Those words hung in the air, a declaration of his feelings and the depth of his commitment to protect her. Y/N's heart swelled with emotion, and a tender smile graced her lips.

"Steve," she said softly, "I don't need you to be a hero. I just need you to be safe."

Steve's gaze locked with Y/N's, and in that moment, it was as if the world had faded away, leaving only the two of them in the center of the junkyard. He lowered his bat, and a warm smile graced his face. "Okay, let's do this together."

Y/N joined Steve by his side, and they stood united against the encroaching demo dogs. The battle was fierce, and their hearts raced, but together they fought valiantly, protecting each other and their friends.

When the demo dogs finally scattered, their menacing presence vanquished, Steve and Y/N were left standing amidst the wreckage of the junkyard. They turned to each other, and in that moment, all the fear and uncertainty melted away.

They embraced tightly, finding solace in each other's arms. Y/N leaned up, her lips meeting Steve's in a sweet, passionate kiss. It was a kiss filled with the promise of safety, the assurance of love, and the strength of a bond forged in the face of danger.

As they pulled away, Steve looked into Y/N's eyes with an unspoken promise. "I'll always be here to protect you, Y/N."

Y/N smiled, her heart filled with gratitude and love. "And I'll always be here to stand by your side, Steve."

Hand in hand, they walked away from the junkyard, the heroes who had faced the darkness and emerged even stronger, with their love shining like a beacon of hope in the night.

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Jealous Heart - Conrad Fisher

Conrad Fisher had always been the silent type, the steady and reliable presence in Y/N Conklin's life. Their relationship had been solid, built on trust and understanding. But lately, something had been gnawing at him, a feeling he couldn't quite put into words—jealousy.

Y/N and Jeremiah had grown closer recently. They had been spending more time together, and Conrad couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy every time he saw them laugh or share inside jokes. He knew it was irrational, but he couldn't help it.

One sunny afternoon, Y/N and Jeremiah had made plans to go on a beach hike. As Conrad watched them from a distance, his heart twisted with jealousy. He didn't want to be that guy, the possessive boyfriend, but the green monster reared its head.

Later that day, when Y/N returned home, she found Conrad sitting on the porch, lost in thought. His normally calm demeanor seemed to have a storm brewing within. She sat down next to him and gently asked, "Conrad, is everything okay?"

He sighed, finally admitting his feelings. "I don't want to be this way, Y/N, but I can't help feeling jealous when I see you spending so much time with Jeremiah."

Y/N blinked in surprise. "Conrad, he’s your brother, my best friend. I care about him, but you're my boyfriend. There's no reason to be jealous. I love you in a different way that I love him.”

Conrad looked down, struggling to express his emotions. "I know it's irrational, and I trust you. It's just... I don't want to lose you."

Y/N placed her hand on his, her touch reassuring. "Conrad, you won't lose me. You're a big part of my life, and nothing will change that. Jeremiah is a friend, and that's all he'll ever be. I love you, and I hope you can trust me when I say that."

He looked up at her, his eyes filled with vulnerability. "I do trust you, Y/N. I just need to work on my own insecurities."

Y/N smiled and leaned in to give him a gentle kiss. "That's all I ask. We're a team, and we'll work through this together."

Conrad nodded, feeling a weight lift from his chest. Jealousy was a natural emotion, but what mattered was how they handled it. With open communication and a reaffirmed sense of trust, they knew they could overcome any obstacle in their relationship.

As they watched the sunset together, their bond felt stronger than ever, and Conrad's jealousy had taken a backseat to the love and trust they shared

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Clingy Cameron - Rafe Cameron

"What are you doing, Rafe?" I asked, watching him in the mirror.

He leaned against the door frame, a boyish grin on his face. "Just admiring the view, babe."

I chuckled, still focused on my skincare routine. "You're such a flirt."

He pushed off the frame and approached me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "I can't help it. You're irresistible."

His warm embrace was tempting, and I couldn't resist turning to face him. "You're being unusually clingy tonight, Rafe. What's gotten into you?"

He pouted, his blue eyes puppy-dog pleading. "I just miss you, that's all. You've been in here forever. Come back to bed."

I applied the finishing touches to my skincare routine and turned off the bathroom light. "Alright, alright. I'm all done now."

Rafe beamed and grabbed my hand, leading me back to our bedroom. The sheets were soft, and the room was dimly lit, creating a cozy atmosphere. He pulled me down onto the bed, wrapping his arms around me and nuzzling his face into my neck.

"You smell amazing," he murmured, his voice a low, sultry whisper.

I laughed, running my fingers through his hair. "That's the skincare products for you."

Rafe looked up at me, his expression softening. "You're perfect just the way you are, babe."

With a sweet, gentle kiss, he silenced any further protests I might have had. We snuggled into each other, ready to drift into a peaceful slumber. Rafe might have been a bit clingy that night, but I secretly adored every moment of it. There was something undeniably comforting about his presence, and the way he wrapped himself around me as if I were his safe haven.

As the two of us nestled together, I realized that sometimes, the most cherished moments were the simple, everyday ones, like a late-night skincare routine that turned into a warm embrace.

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Unspoken Desires - JJ Maybank

One summer evening, as the sun began to set, Y/N and JJ found themselves alone on the beach, the waves crashing against the shore. The atmosphere was charged with an unspoken tension, and Y/N finally mustered the courage to speak her heart.

"JJ," she began, her voice shaky, "there's something I need to tell you."

JJ turned to her, his blue eyes locking onto hers. "Shoot."

"I... I love you, JJ," Y/N confessed, her heart racing. "I've loved you for a long time."

JJ's face contorted, a mix of confusion and frustration. "Y/N, you can't just drop that on me. You're John B's sister."

"I know, but my feelings are real," Y/N said, tears welling in her eyes. "I can't help how I feel."

JJ ran a hand through his hair, his emotions in turmoil. He knew he cared about Y/N deeply, but he didn't understand love, not the way she did. His upbringing had taught him to be tough, to push people away, and he was scared to let someone in.

An argument erupted between them, harsh words and misunderstandings flying back and forth. Y/N accused JJ of being afraid of love, of not knowing how to care for someone beyond a friend. JJ lashed out, unable to express his feelings properly.

In the midst of the heated exchange, Y/N, with tears streaming down her face, took a step closer to JJ and reached for his hand. "JJ, I don't need you to be perfect. I just need you to be you. You've always been there for me, and I know you care, even if you can't say it. I don't need grand gestures. I just need you to understand that I'm here, and I'm not going anywhere."

JJ's anger began to ebb away, replaced by a mix of relief and vulnerability. He squeezed Y/N's hand, his voice softening. "I care about you too, Y/N. More than I can put into words. I just... I don't want to mess things up."

Y/N smiled through her tears. "We'll figure it out together, JJ. We'll learn how to love, our way."

In that moment, JJ realized that maybe, just maybe, love didn't have to be a grand, overwhelming thing. It could be the comfort of knowing someone was always there, the willingness to work through challenges together.

With a sense of hope and acceptance, they sealed their unspoken love with a gentle kiss, the waves of the Outer Banks bearing witness to the beginning of something beautiful and real.

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Siblings And Secrets - Stiles Stilinski

The halls of Beacon Hills High School were buzzing with activity as students rushed from one class to another. Stiles Stilinski, with his backpack slung over one shoulder and a determined expression, weaved his way through the crowded corridors. He was on a mission, one that had been eating at him for a while now.

Meanwhile, you sat in your classroom, trying to focus on the teacher's lecture, but your thoughts kept drifting. You had been keeping a secret from your brother, Scott, and it was getting harder to maintain the façade. You were in a relationship with Stiles, a secret you'd sworn to keep. However, the weight of it was becoming too much to bear.

After the final bell rang, you met up with Stiles by your lockers. He had a nervous energy about him as he fiddled with his keys.

"Stiles, we need to tell Scott," you said, determined.

Stiles sighed, "I know. It's just... he's my best friend, and if he reacts badly, it could change everything."

You placed a reassuring hand on his arm. "I know, but I can't keep lying to my twin. He deserves to know the truth."

With those words, you grabbed Stiles' hand, and together, you walked toward Scott's house. The sun was setting, casting a warm, golden glow over the town. The McCall house stood at the end of the street, a symbol of security and family.

Knocking on the door, you waited anxiously. Scott opened it, his face lighting up when he saw you. "Hey, sis! What's up?"

You took a deep breath. "Scott, there's something I need to tell you."

Scott's brow furrowed as he looked at you and Stiles, standing close together. "What's going on?"

You exchanged a glance with Stiles before taking another deep breath. "Stiles and I are dating."

Scott's eyes widened in surprise. He blinked a few times, clearly processing the information. "You two are... dating? Since when?"

Stiles answered, "A few months now. We didn't want to keep it a secret, but we were worried about how you'd react."

Scott's initial shock melted into a smile. "You're my best friend, Stiles, and you're my sister. It might take some getting used to, but I'm happy for you both. Just promise me you'll still be there for me and that nothing will change between us."

Relief washed over you, and you hugged your brother tightly. "Of course, Scott. We're a team, no matter what."

With that, the three of you shared a heartfelt moment, knowing that your bond as siblings and friends would remain strong. You had taken a risk in revealing your relationship, but it was a risk worth taking, for the truth had only brought you closer as a family.

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Under The Stars - Rafe Cameron

The soft rustle of the leaves in the gentle breeze and the distant sound of the waves crashing against the shore created a soothing lullaby for you as you lay on the beach, gazing up at the vast expanse of the night sky. Stars stretched out in every direction, a glittering tapestry that seemed to hold endless possibilities. The celestial canvas was mesmerizing, but there was something else that had your attention tonight – Rafe Cameron.

You'd come to this secluded spot with Rafe, away from the chaos of the Outer Banks and the drama that always seemed to surround him. Here, under the stars, he appeared different, vulnerable even. He lay beside you, his arm brushing against yours, and a comfortable silence filled the space between you. It was a side of Rafe that not many people got to see, the side that wasn't consumed by greed, jealousy, and the shadow of the Camerons' name.

"Isn't it crazy how you can just get lost in all those stars?" Rafe finally broke the silence, his voice a low murmur.

You nodded, captivated by the universe above. "Yeah, it is. It makes everything else seem so small, doesn't it?"

Rafe shifted onto his side, his intense blue eyes fixed on you. "You know, when I look at you, it's kind of the same feeling. Like everything else doesn't matter."

A flush of warmth crept up your cheeks as you met his gaze. Rafe's eyes held a mixture of vulnerability and earnestness, a stark contrast to his usual aloof demeanor. It was as if the night sky had peeled away the layers he usually wore, revealing a person who longed for a connection that went beyond the surface.

"I know it might not seem like it, but I really appreciate you being here with me," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper.

You turned on your side to face him, your fingers reaching out to graze his cheek. "Rafe, I know there's more to you than what people see. And I'm here because I want to get to know that part of you."

A small smile tugged at the corners of Rafe's lips as he closed the gap between you, his lips brushing against yours. The kiss was tender, a promise of something more, something deeper.

Under the stars, with the waves as the soundtrack to your connection, you and Rafe found a moment of serenity, a connection that felt like destiny. It was a reminder that, even in the darkest corners of the Outer Banks, there could be light, and that beneath the layers of a complex person like Rafe Cameron, there was a heart yearning for understanding and love.