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https://www.tumblr.com/stxrslut/749039316887535616/guys-can-we-please-talk-about-jj-x-reader-x

YES WE CAN TALK ABOUT IT AND PLEASE TALK ABOUT IT WAY MORE!!

GIVE ME THOUGHTS BABE GIVE ME THOUGHTS

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how do you think jombee would help you come down from like a crying fit?? i feel like he’d be rlly good at it especially daddy!john b

he’s definitely got that grounding quality, like he just knows exactly how to calm you down.

he always lets you cry for a little bit, just to get your emotions out cause he knows it’s not healthy to bottle it all up. but when you start to get a bit more worked up and tired he’ll start to step in.

he’ll gently manoeuvre you over to the couch or the bed (whichever’s closer) and pull you to lay on top of his chest, putting a blanket over you. he’ll squeeze you real tight, cause his arms are just built for hugging apparently.

lots of kisses and praises like always!! “s’okay to just feel sad sweetie, good that you cried, that’s good for you.” so much reassurance!!

then he’ll feed you and possibly give you a bath if his water bill allows it, then taking you to bed and of course giving you mind blowing sex.

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guys can we please talk about jj x reader x johnbee and how nasty and homosexual and fucking kinky they are ?? like yes double penetration. yes piss and puke. yes anal. yes jj is also taking it up the ass. CAN WE PLEASEEEE SPEAK ON THIS.

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crazy to think that in July I’ll be twenty. meaning in July I’ll no longer be a teenager. like wdym I’ll be the same age as my mum when she had her first child ?? NO

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nonono dw ur feelings are very valid love !! its completely okay to feel overwhelmed and if u have entirely decided its best for u to reroute, then do ! its good to push urself and thats what i did, but eight years is a long time of dedication and if u do feel like its over ur capacity it can get very unhealthy babe, trust !! dw i used to complain about this ALL the time, ure gonna do well lily !!!!! 🐈‍⬛

this is so sweet <3 thankyou nonnie <3

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i think what’s on a person’s nightstand is very telling so reblog this and put in the tags the things you have on your nightstand

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trust me ive thought about the same things … its TOUGH and i even thought this wasnt for me (still quite unsure) but i pushed through n am finally getting the degree !!! im sure you’ll do great whatever choice u make at the end sweetheart <33 🐈‍⬛

it’s just cause like… the profession I’m going for, I’ve still got nearly eight years of education to get through and I just don’t know if I have the capacity for that, like I’ll be in my late twenties by the time I’m out of school so idk :/ I’ve also kinda given up on my dream of working in the film industry and I’m starting to think that that was a mistake. but ur right <3 there are definitely worse things I could be complaining about and I’m sure whatever i choose will be right for me.

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omg bae this is very random but im graduating tomorrow… ur 🐈‍⬛ nonnie will be a bachelor of engineering…

WOAHHH. congrats baby <33

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they call me big john for a reason

wanna find out sweetheart 😉🍑🍆

-BIG john

no thankyou 🥲

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DARLINGGG I'M BACK FROM JAILL

-big (BIG BIG) john

go back.

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https://www.tumblr.com/stxrslut/748858942835261440/im-going-to-a-festival-tomorrow-and-im-so-scared

i just wanted to say that i’m home!! and there was a moshpit (crowd crush) in front of me, behind me AND next to me but luckily i didn’t get involved so i’m safe!! but let me tell you that i was scared so much because it started at a really gangsta rap song😭😭but anyway i really enjoyed it i think i lost my voice😭😭but it was worth it!!!

awh that’s good! I’m glad u have fun and that ur safe <3

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john b made sure to never get angry at you. but sometimes it was just unavoidable.

even you can admit that you’ve been a brat all day long. whining and moaning about every other inconvenience, slowing things down by purposefully getting them wrong, being snarky, and foremost, teasing the absolute hell out of your boyfriend.

so it was no surprise to you, that the moment you get home, you’re being folded over his lap and spanked hard enough to send you right into that little subspacey haze that you and John b both love so much.

but right now, John b isn’t being sweet, he’s being mean, because he’s mad. because you made him mad. you assume that the harsh slaps to your ass are the only punishment you’ll receive. so when he lifts you up you go to curl into his chest.

he tsks “not yet baby, gotta finish what you started.” you don’t quite understand what he means until he’s lowering you to your knees in front of him and undoing his pants to reveal his already hardened dick. “why don’t you take care of this, huh?” his voice reeks of casual annoyance and dominance. he leaves no room for argument.

so you get to work, at first just suckling and kissing at the tip and jerking the rest of him with your hands. and then beginning to take him further, at your own pace.

your boyfriend lets this happen for a couple of minutes, to build a false sense of security. but the moment he begins to get impatient, he pushes your head down so that your nose is buried in the small bush of dark curly hair that surrounds the bottom of his shaft. “yeah, just take it, good girl.” he chuckles nearly sadistically as you gag harshly around him.

he doesn’t let you go, not much at least, maybe once every minute or so to let you take a proper breath. it’s the fourth time that he’s pushing you down when it gets messy.

you can feel it coming before you’ve even taken all of him in, the bile that’s rising quickly up your throat. you frantically try to pull away, to avoid the pure humiliation that you know is about to come.

you whimper as he bucks his hips up, desperately trying to preserve your dignity. he’s clearly caught on. he leans down to speak to you, a smirk corrupting his usually sweet face, “s’okay sweetie, you can let it out. you know daddy won’t mind.”

that’s what pushes you over the edge, that’s what has you immediately choking up your lunch whilst still having him buried to the hilt in your throat.

tears stream down your face as you try to keep any more from coming up, but it’s far too late already, you’ve been set off, and all there is for you to do is finish.

you keep him in your mouth, at some point during the ordeal feeling the warm ropes of his cum slide down your throat.

John b pulls you off of him after that, lifting you onto your feet and standing himself. “had to make all this mess just to teach you a lesson, gonna have to think twice about bein’ such a little priss in the future aren’t ya?”

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i want to read how john b would react to you saying "red" or just "stop" during sex for the first timee, like when you don't know if you really like something he does or just how you feel and he's just so comforting

oh definitely. I think before you guys ever even did anything together he sat down with you and had a conversation about boundaries and stuff (this is the bare minimum btw always make sure this happens in relationships!!)

so you already have established safe words. maybe you’re trying something new for the first time, what about trying out anal. you’d both talked about it and you’d been sure you were ready. but now it’s happening it’s just to much and you have to blurt it out :(

ofc he’s going to get you out of that position as quickly and efficiently as he can, making sure it’s not too painful when he pulls out.

he’s immediately cradling you up against his chest, quickly checking over you to make sure you’re not bleeding or anything serious like that. “you’re okay sweetie, shhh, m’sorry.”

“it hurt daddy,” you sniffle against his bare skin and he nods, kissing you on the forehead. “I know baby I’m sorry, gonna make it all better, alright?”

lots and lots of aftercare!! best believe he’s scraping together the last of his water bill and running you a bath, cuddling you in there and maybe fingering you gently so you can get the release that you had been deprived of.

putting on a movie and laying down with you all wrapped up in fluffy blankets, hand feeding you little pieces of fruit or maybe chocolate that he found in his fridge.

so much reassurance too, he makes sure you know that you’re not in trouble for saying no and he’s saying a gentle “I love you baby.” every few minutes to make sure you’re sure of it :(

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uhhh why is my dad on here..

- John b

idk jb he’s scarin’ me :(

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i luv waking up to jombee vomit fic

you are WELCOME baby <3

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i’m going to a festival tomorrow and i’m so scared i’ll get into a moshpit like that’s my biggest fear help me😭😭

I think you mean crowd crush but yeah I get it that is scary! my advice is, if there’s people touching you on two sides of your body, you should try and make your way further back because the crowd is already closing in. If you do get in a crowd crush make sure to put your arms infront of your chest so you have space to breathe. don’t be scared to step towards the back if you need to!!

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john b made sure to never get angry at you. but sometimes it was just unavoidable.

even you can admit that you’ve been a brat all day long. whining and moaning about every other inconvenience, slowing things down by purposefully getting them wrong, being snarky, and foremost, teasing the absolute hell out of your boyfriend.

so it was no surprise to you, that the moment you get home, you’re being folded over his lap and spanked hard enough to send you right into that little subspacey haze that you and John b both love so much.

but right now, John b isn’t being sweet, he’s being mean, because he’s mad. because you made him mad. you assume that the harsh slaps to your ass are the only punishment you’ll receive. so when he lifts you up you go to curl into his chest.

he tsks “not yet baby, gotta finish what you started.” you don’t quite understand what he means until he’s lowering you to your knees in front of him and undoing his pants to reveal his already hardened dick. “why don’t you take care of this, huh?” his voice reeks of casual annoyance and dominance. he leaves no room for argument.

so you get to work, at first just suckling and kissing at the tip and jerking the rest of him with your hands. and then beginning to take him further, at your own pace.

your boyfriend lets this happen for a couple of minutes, to build a false sense of security. but the moment he begins to get impatient, he pushes your head down so that your nose is buried in the small bush of dark curly hair that surrounds the bottom of his shaft. “yeah, just take it, good girl.” he chuckles nearly sadistically as you gag harshly around him.

he doesn’t let you go, not much at least, maybe once every minute or so to let you take a proper breath. it’s the fourth time that he’s pushing you down when it gets messy.

you can feel it coming before you’ve even taken all of him in, the bile that’s rising quickly up your throat. you frantically try to pull away, to avoid the pure humiliation that you know is about to come.

you whimper as he bucks his hips up, desperately trying to preserve your dignity. he’s clearly caught on. he leans down to speak to you, a smirk corrupting his usually sweet face, “s’okay sweetie, you can let it out. you know daddy won’t mind.”

that’s what pushes you over the edge, that’s what has you immediately choking up your lunch whilst still having him buried to the hilt in your throat.

tears stream down your face as you try to keep any more from coming up, but it’s far too late already, you’ve been set off, and all there is for you to do is finish.

you keep him in your mouth, at some point during the ordeal feeling the warm ropes of his cum slide down your throat.

John b pulls you off of him after that, lifting you onto your feet and standing himself. “had to make all this mess just to teach you a lesson, gonna have to think twice about bein’ such a little priss in the future aren’t ya?”