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peanutbuttercreamjelly · 5 years

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Noise - Jack Maynard

Where you live in the apartment a level lower than Jack and you can’t sleep because Jack has way too much fun with a girl.

Warning: Mentions of smut

Ugh, I know it’s short, but I’m thinking about making a part 2 maybe...

It was nearly 2 am, and Y/N couldn’t sleep. She lied awake, actually having to study for her upcoming finals tomorrow, but she was too tired for that. She really wanted to rest, she needed to, but she couldn’t. And there was only one reason why.

Jack Maynard.

Out of all people, he had to live in the apartment above hers. He was the loudest person she had ever met. She didn’t even know when he slept, because there were people over yelling and cheering in the middle of the night, or he would bring random girls home literally 24/7. Two days ago, it had been 9 am, and they were so loud that she did not only hear them in her bedroom, but in her living room, too. Today though, they reached a whole new level of noise. It sounded as if they were about to break the bed. She didn’t mind him having an active sex life, she had one herself, but she didn’t do it so loudly that everybody else in the entire building lied awake and was forced to listen.

Enough was enough. She had an exam tomorrow, she could not go there completely sleep-deprived, so she decided to go up there and disrupt their little... encounter.

She took the lift, went one floor up, and rang his bell. Y/N was surprised that she couldn’t hear them as well as from her bedroom below. When nothing happened, she rang again. And then she just kept ringing until finally, the door opened, revealing a thoroughly fucked out Jack.

“What do you want?”, he asked as he recognized her. She had caught his eye once or twice as they met at the mailboxes or as they shared a lift.

“Look”, Y/N said, “I’m glad you have a healthy sex life and all but will you please try not to pierce a whole through my ceiling with your bed? Thanks.”

She wanted to turn around and go back to bed, finally getting some sleep, but there was something that caught her eye. It was a very prominent, purple hickey that started right at his collarbone. She took a closer look at his state now, finding that his face was flushed, his hair a mess, and his body was bare except for a pair of boxers that he apparently had put on in a rush.

She suddenly became very aware of her soggy pajama pants and her top that, as she discreetly looked down, revealed way more than she wanted. To top it off, she didn’t wear a bra and the chilly air in the hallway made her nipples stand out through the thin fabric. She felt herself blushing, but there was nothing that she could do about it.

“Look, I know we might have been a bit louder, but... we’re done soon, okay?”, Jack said and tried to shut the door.

But Y/N wasn’t having any of it. She placed her foot in between Jack’s door and the frame, wincing slightly as the door squeezed her foot. She hadn’t bothered to put shoes on, she just went up there in fuzzy socks.

“No”, she said. “No, it’s not okay. I have a bloody exam tomorrow and I can’t sleep because you choose to ruin your bed right above of mine. I don’t care what you are doing to her, but keep it low”, she stressed the last few words, “or I’m calling the security guy.” Then she turned around and stomped back to the lift.

Jack really was an idiot, although she couldn’t shake off the feeling that she had had when she saw him like this. Still, she reminded herself, he was an idiot.

Based off this post from @dailyau

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phillipsgraves · 4 years

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oc biographies

tagged by: @cthylla-rlyeh, thank you!!

tagging: @jmcolt, @sharky-broshaw, @honesthearts, @denerims, @callmeredhood, @chyrstis and anyone else who’d like to do this!

The Basics

Full Name: Jack Harrison Palmer

Nickname(s): N/A

Birth Date: April 5th, 1983

Nationality: American

Organization/Group: Whitetail Militia

Former Affiliates: N/A

Family & Friends

Father: Unknown

Mother: Evelyn Palmer

Sibling(s): N/A

Other Relatives: Eli Palmer (Cousin)

Spouse(s): Dylan Caine (m. 2018), Winter McCoy (m. 2001) (both belong to @jmcolt)

Children: Merida Palmer (b. 2019; with Dylan), Bear Palmer (b. 2022; with Dylan). Cliff Palmer (b. 2019; with Winter).

Description

Height: 6′0″

Hair Color: dark brown, greying

Eye Color: blue

Skin Color: fair

Scar(s): a lot of small ones, but a prominent one is a gunshot wound from Dylan

Tattoo(s): matching tattoo on his shoulder blade with Dylan, also a bad one from college

Notable Features: soft but intense eyes

Random Fact: accidentally shot eli in the arm with an arrow because they were 17 and drunk and thought he could aim for an apple on Eli’s head

The Basics

Full Name: Marshall Dean Winters

Codename or Nickname: Marsh (Everyone)

Birth Date: December 15th, 1910

Nationality: American

Organization/Group: U.S. Navy, Mayer & Meyer Law Firm, The Syndicate (with aj)

Former Affiliates: N/A

Family & Friends

Father: Nicholas Winters

Mother: Rosemary Maynard (div. 1940)

Sibling(s): Oliver Winters (b. 1919), Romilly Winters (b. 1922)

Other Relatives: N/A

Spouse(s): Giselle Crane (m. 1939, div. 1943), Calantha Landry (m. 1945), Arnold Johnston

Children: Rosemarie Winters (b. 1943), Veronica Winters (b. 1947), Hannah Winters (b. 1949), Haley Winters (b. 1949), Genevieve Winters (b. 1953), Alice Winters (b. 1954), Adrienne Winters (b. 1956), Marsha Winters (b. 1956), Declan Winters (b. 1956).

Description

Height: 6′0″

Hair Color: dirty blonde

Eye Color: blue

Skin Color: fair

Scar(s): many, many all over

Tattoo(s): hula girl on his arm

Notable Features: very striking eyes

Random Fact: was the top of his class in college, he could’ve easily gone to Harvard but stayed close to home

The Basics

Full Name: Marina Isobel Torres

Codename or Nickname: Mari (Everyone)

Birth Date: September 2nd

Nationality: American

Organization/Group: N/A

Former Affiliates: N/A

Family & Friends

Father: Marc Torres

Mother: Judy Torres

Sibling(s): Jacinda Torres (@jmcolt)

Other Relatives: N/A

Spouse(s): Specialist Agent Mason

Children: None (yet)

Description

Height: 5’6”

Hair Color: dark brown

Eye Color: light brown

Skin Color: brown

Scar(s): N/A

Tattoo(s): N/A

Notable Features: twinkle in her eyes, has a bright smile

Random Fact: she's been baking since she was a kid, it's always been something she loved doing

The Basics

Full Name: Louis Hampton

Codename or Nickname: The Phantom (supervillain identity)

Birth Date: November 24th, 1987

Nationality: American

Organization/Group: N/A

Former Affiliates: N/A

Family & Friends

Father: Unknown

Mother: Unknown

Sibling(s): N/A

Other Relatives: N/A

Spouse(s): Allison Kelly (m. 2020)

Children: Vincent Hampton (b. 2021)

Description

Height: 5’10”

Hair Color: black

Eye Color: hazel

Skin Color: pale

Scar(s): N/A

Tattoo(s): N/A

Notable Features: darker fingertips due to his powers

Random Fact: does pottery in his spare time

#thanks tumblr for posting this when i backed out smh #tag games #oc: jack palmer #oc: marshall winters #oc: marina torres #oc: louis hampton

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timeless-hollywood-classics · 4 years

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Clara Lou Sheridan (February 21, 1915 – January 21, 1967), known professionally as Ann Sheridan, was an American actress and singer. She worked regularly from 1934 until her death, first in film and later in television. Notable roles include San Quentin (1937) with Pat O'Brien and Humphrey Bogart, Angels with Dirty Faces (1938) with James Cagney and Bogart, They Drive by Night (1940) with George Raft and Bogart, The Man Who Came to Dinner (1942) with Monty Woolley, Kings Row (1942) with Ronald Reagan, Nora Prentiss (1947), and I Was a Male War Bride (1949) with Cary Grant.

Born in Denton, Texas, on February 21, 1915, Clara Lou Sheridan was the daughter of G.W. Sheridan and Lula Stewart Warren Sheridan. According to Sheridan, her father was a great-great-nephew of Civil War Union general Philip Sheridan. She had a sister, Pauline.

She was active in dramatics at Denton High School and at North Texas State Teachers College. She also sang with the college's stage band.

In 1932, she was a student at North Texas State Teachers College when her sister sent a photograph of her to Paramount Pictures. She subsequently entered and won a beauty contest, with part of her prize being a bit part in a Paramount film, The Search for Beauty. She left college to pursue a career in Hollywood.

After making her film debut in 1934, at 19, in Search for Beauty, she played uncredited bit parts in Paramount films for the next two years, starting at $75 a week (equivalent to $1,400 in 2019).

She can be glimpsed in Bolero (1934), Come On Marines! (1934) (billed as "Clara Lou Sheridan"), Murder at the Vanities (1934), Shoot the Works (1934), Kiss and Make-Up (1934), The Notorious Sophie Lang (1934), College Rhythm (1934) (directed by Norman Taurog whom Sheridan admired), Ladies Should Listen (1934), You Belong to Me (1934), Wagon Wheels (1934), The Lemon Drop Kid (1934), Mrs. Wiggs of the Cabbage Patch (1934), Ready for Love (1934), Limehouse Blues (1934), and One Hour Late (1934).

Sheridan worked with Paramount's drama coach Nina Mouise and performed plays on the lot with fellow contractees, including The Milky Way and The Pursuit of Happiness. When she did The Milky Way, she played a character called Ann and the Paramount front office decided to change her name to "Ann".

Sheridan had a part in Behold My Wife! (1934), which she got at the behest of director Mitchell Leisen, who was a friend. She had two good scenes, one in which her character had to commit suicide. Sheridan attributed Paramount's keeping her for two years to this role.

She followed it with Enter Madame (1935), Home on the Range (1935), and Rumba (1935).

Sheridan's first lead came in Car 99 (1935) with Fred MacMurray. She was in Rocky Mountain Mystery (1935), a Randolph Scott Western. "No acting, it was just playing the lead, that's all", she later said.

She then appeared in Mississippi (1935) with Bing Crosby and W. C. Fields, The Glass Key (1935) with George Raft, and (having one line) The Crusades (1935) with Loretta Young. Paramount lent her out to Talisman, a small production company, to makeThe Red Blood of Courage (1935) with Kermit Maynard. After this, Paramount declined to take up her option.

Sheridan did one film at Universal, Fighting Youth (1935), and then signed a contract with Warner Bros. in 1936.

Sheridan's career prospects began to improve. Her early films for Warner Bros. included Sing Me a Love Song (1936); Black Legion (1937) with Humphrey Bogart; The Great O'Malley (1937) with Pat O'Brien and Bogart, her first real break; San Quentin (1937), with O'Brien and Bogart, singing for the first time in a film; and Wine, Women and Horses (1937) with Barton MacLane.

Sheridan moved into B picture leads: The Footloose Heiress (1937); Alcatraz Island (1937) with John Litel; and She Loved a Fireman (1937) with Dick Foran for director John Farrow. She was a lead in The Patient in Room 18 (1937) and its sequel Mystery House (1938). Sheridan was in Little Miss Thoroughbred (1938) with Litel for Farrow and supported Dick Powell in Cowboy from Brooklyn (1938).

Universal borrowed her for a support role in Letter of Introduction (1938) at the behest of director John M. Stahl. For Farrow, she was in Broadway Musketeers (1938), a remake of Three on a Match (1932).

Sheridan's notices in Letter of Introduction impressed Warner Bros. executives. "Oomph" was described as "a certain indefinable something that commands male interest." and she began to get roles in A pictures, starting with Angels with Dirty Faces (1938), wherein she played James Cagney's love interest; Bogart, O'Brien and the Dead End Kids had supporting roles. The film was a big hit and critically acclaimed.

Sheridan was reunited with the Dead End Kids in They Made Me a Criminal (1938) starring John Garfield. She was third-billed in the Western Dodge City (1939), playing a saloon owner opposite Errol Flynn and Olivia de Havilland. The film was another notable success.

In March 1939, Warner Bros. announced Sheridan had been voted by a committee of 25 men as the actress with the most "oomph" in America.

She received as many as 250 marriage proposals from fans in a single week. Tagged "The Oomph Girl"—a sobriquet which she reportedly loathed —Sheridan was a popular pin-up girl in the early 1940s. (On the other hand, a February 25, 1940, news story distributed by the Associated Press reported that Sheridan no longer "bemoaned the 'oomph' tag." She continued, "But I'm sorry now. I know if it hadn't been for 'oomph' I'd probably still be in the chorus.")

Sheridan co-starred with Dick Powell in Naughty but Nice (1939) and played a wacky heiress in Winter Carnival (1939).

She was top billed in Indianapolis Speedway (1939) with O'Brien and Angels Wash Their Faces (1939) with O'Brien, the Dead End Kids and Ronald Reagan. Castle on the Hudson (1940) put her opposite Garfield and O'Brien.

Sheridan's first real starring vehicle was It All Came True (1940), a musical comedy co starring Bogart and Jeffrey Lynn. She introduced the song "Angel in Disguise".

Sheridan and Cagney were reunited in Torrid Zone (1940) with O'Brien in support. She was with George Raft, Bogart and Ida Lupino in They Drive by Night (1940), a trucking melodrama. Sheridan was back with Cagney for City for Conquest (1941) and then made Honeymoon for Three (1941), a comedy with George Brent.

Sheridan did two lighter films: Navy Blues (1941), a musical comedy, and The Man Who Came to Dinner (1941), wherein she played a character modeled on Gertrude Lawrence. She then made Kings Row (1942), in which she received top billing playing opposite Ronald Reagan, Robert Cummings, and Betty Field. It was a huge success and one of Sheridan's most memorable films.

Sheridan and Reagan were reunited for Juke Girl (1942). She was in the war film Wings for the Eagle (1942) and made a comedy with Jack Benny, George Washington Slept Here (1943). She played a Norwegian resistance fighter in Edge of Darkness (1943) with Errol Flynn and was one of the many Warners stars who had cameos in Thank Your Lucky Stars (1943).

She was the heroine of a novel, Ann Sheridan and the Sign of the Sphinx, written by Kathryn Heisenfelt and published by Whitman Publishing Company in 1943. While the heroine of the story was identified as a famous actress, the stories were entirely fictitious. The story was probably written for a young teenaged audience and is reminiscent of the adventures of Nancy Drew. It is part of a series known as "Whitman Authorized Editions", 16 books published between 1941 and 1947 that always featured a film actress as heroine.

Sheridan was given the lead in the musical Shine On, Harvest Moon (1944), playing Nora Bayes, opposite Dennis Morgan. She was in a comedy The Doughgirls (1944).

Sheridan was absent from screens for over a year, touring with the USO to perform in front of the troops as far afield as China. She returned in One More Tomorrow (1946) with Morgan. She had an excellent role in the noir Nora Prentiss (1947), which was a hit. It was followed by The Unfaithful (1948), a popular remake of The Letter, and Silver River (1948), a Western melodrama with Errol Flynn.

Leo McCarey borrowed her to support Gary Cooper in Good Sam (1948). She was meant to star in Flamingo Road. She then left Warner Bros., saying: "I wasn't at all satisfied with the scripts they offered me."

Her role in I Was a Male War Bride (1949), directed by Howard Hawks and co-starring Cary Grant, was another success. In 1950, she appeared on the ABC musical television series Stop the Music.

She made Stella (1950), a comedy with Victor Mature at Fox.

In April 1949, she announced she wanted to produce Second Lady, a film based on a story by Eleanor Griffin. She was going to make Carriage Entrance at RKO. They fired her and Sheridan sued for $250,000.

Sheridan made Woman on the Run (1950), a noir, which she did produce. She wanted to make a film called Her Secret Diary.

Woman on the Run was distributed by Universal, and Sheridan signed a contract with that studio. While there, she made Steel Town (1952), Just Across the Street (1952), and Take Me to Town (1953), a comedy directed by Douglas Sirk.

Sheridan supported Glenn Ford in Appointment in Honduras (1953), directed by Jacques Tourneur. She appeared opposite Steve Cochran in Come Next Spring (1956) and was one of several stars in MGM's The Opposite Sex (1956). Her last film, The Woman and the Hunter, was shot in Africa.

She went to New York to appear in a Broadway show, but it did not make it to Broadway.

She did stage tours of Kind Sir (1958) and Odd Man In (1959), and The Time of Your Life at the Brussels World Fair in 1958. In all three shows, she acted with Scott McKay, whom she later married.

In 1962, she played the lead in "The Mavis Grant Story" on the Western series Wagon Train.

In the mid-1960s, Sheridan appeared on the NBC soap opera Another World.

Her final work was a TV series of her own, a comedy Western entitled Pistols 'n' Petticoats, which was filmed during the year before her death and was broadcast on CBS on Saturday nights. The 19th episode of the series, "Beware the Hangman", aired, as scheduled, on the same day that she died.

For her contributions to the motion picture industry, Ann Sheridan has a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame at 7024 Hollywood Boulevard.

Sheridan married actor Edward Norris August 16, 1936, in Ensenada, Mexico. They separated a year later and divorced in 1939. On January 5, 1942, she married fellow Warner Bros. star George Brent, who co-starred with her in Honeymoon for Three (1941). They divorced exactly one year later. Following her divorce from Brent, she had a long-term relationship with publicist Steve Hannagan, that lasted until his death in 1953. Hannagan's estate bequeathed Miss Sheridan $218,399 ($2.1 million in current dollars). On June 5, 1966, she married actor Scott McKay, who was with her when she died, six months later.

In 1966, Sheridan began starring in a new television series, a Western-themed comedy called Pistols 'n' Petticoats. She became ill during the filming and died of gastroesophageal cancer with massive liver metastases at age 51 on January 21, 1967, in Los Angeles. She was cremated and her ashes were stored at the Chapel of the Pines Crematory in Los Angeles until they were interred in a niche in the Chapel Columbarium at the Hollywood Forever Cemetery in 2005.

#ann sheridan #classic movie stars #golden age of hollywood #old hollywood

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buttercreamsmut-blog · 7 years

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Interrupted : Joe Sugg Smut

(requested) - changed it a little oops

“Oh my god, I frickin love this one!” Zoe said excitedly as Harry Potter and the goblet of fire began to play on the TV.

You and your boyfriend Joe were staying with Zoe and Alfie for a few nights at their house. It had been a while since you had seen them so it was quite nice to catch up and spend some time with them.

However, Alfie was out late with Sean and Dave as they were working on a van, turning it into a campervan or something. So you and Zoe had decided to have a girly night and watch some films, of course you both had popped out to M&S beforehand to get some snacks. Joe left you both to it as he had some editing to do, so Zoe had run him a bath and he was upstairs editing in the spare room – where you and Joe were staying.

“I always found this one really scary though.” You said to Zoe, pulling the blanket closer to your body.

“Yeah, if you think about it these films are actually quite scary.” Zoe pointed out.

“I mean… If I get scared watching them then I can imagine lots of other people do.”

Time went by as you and Zoe watched the film. Nala was asleep next to Zoe on the sofa and Alfie still wasn’t back yet. You checked the time.

“How is it half 11 already?” You said, not quite believing how fast the time has gone.

When there was no reply, you looked over at Zoe to find her fast asleep on the sofa. Typical.

You watched about 15 minutes more of the Harry Potter film before your phone buzzed. It was Joe.

‘What you doing? X’

You didn’t reply, the film was almost over so you would go up and see him soon. About 2 minutes later your phone buzzed again.

‘Y/N xx’

Joe hardly ever put kisses in texts unless he was missing you or in a loving mood.

‘Yes?’

‘Come to bed x’

This made you smile. You were feeling quite tired and would love nothing more right now than to go and see your boyfriend. The film was almost over so you decided to head up. You thought about waking Zoe, but decided against it as she’d probably wake up soon or Alfie will wake her when he gets home.

You folded the blanket you were using and placed it on the edge of the sofa. You silently walked out of the living and through the kitchen. You got up the first flight of stairs and opened the door to the spare room, revealing a half naked Joe in his boxers laying beside his laptop on the bed.

“Finally!” He smiled up at you, placing his laptop on the floor and stretching his arms out to you.

“How’s editing going?” You asked, shutting the door and moving over to him.

“Fine, but I missed you.” He pouted and pulled you by your wrists so you got onto the bed next to him.

“Aw babe. I missed you.” You replied, even though you were only apart for 2 hours or so and you were just downstairs.

He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pulled you into his body, you wrapped your arms around his exposed waist.

“Joe!” You laughed when you felt something hard poke into your leg.

“I know, I really need you right now.” He told you truthfully.

“Well we’re in your sisters house so I don’t think so babe.” You laughed, getting up off the bed and into the en suite bathroom to brush your teeth.

“Fuck sake.” You heard Joe sigh as you walked away from him.

However, when you were almost done brushing your teeth you heard a light moan. Was he really doing this right now?

“Y/N.” You heard your boyfriend moan out. Even though you had just told him you wouldn’t do this with him here, you couldn’t help but feel very aroused at the thought of Joe touching himself to the thought of you.

You walked back into the bedroom and switched off the bathroom light. Joe was sat up, leaning against the head board with a hand wrapped around himself. His boxers were now on the floor. Even though this was the last situation that you would like to be in, you couldn’t deny that the sight in front of you made you weak at the knees. Joe’s eyes were drooping from the pleasure he was giving himself. His eyes never left you as he pumped his length at a steady pace.

“Please.” He whimpered.

That was all it took for you slip off your pyjamas and leave them on the floor at the end of the bed. Joe watched you the whole time you were getting undressed, and when you were finally fully naked, he picked up the pace of his hand movements.

“Can you honestly not wait?” You laughed, climbing onto the bed once again.

“I’m so fucking horny.” He groaned, finally moving from his position so that he could lean forward and press his lips against yours.

Lips still attached, Joe flipped you around so now your back was against the mattress and he was hovering over your exposed body.

Your hands went to Joe’s chest, feeling up and down his toned stomach. This was one of your favourite things about Joe – his abs were so defined and you loved it. One of his hands went next to your head to hold himself up, and the other went to the head board of the bed.

You broke the kiss and stared up at Joe with a smirk. He sent you a confused look.

“What?” He asked.

“I just really love you.”

“Well, Y/N, I love you so much more,” He smiled, kissing you again. “But we’ve got to be quiet.”

Without warning, Joe pushed himself into you. You had to hold yourself back from letting out a moan. You were so used to having sex with Joe at home and making as much nose as you wanted, when you had sex somewhere like this you always struggled to keep quiet.

It’s because Joe knew exactly how to make you feel good. Considering you’ve been together for around 2 years now, Joe knew your body. He loved to make you shake so hard when you cum and to scream out his name. Sex with him was always and intense and you loved it.

He rocked in and out of you, each thrust getting harder. The feeling of Joe’s bare skin on your own was such an intimate feeling which is why you were on the pill. It was such a nice feeling to have Joe completely inside you without a condom, it made the pleasure even more enjoyable and it made you feel closer to him.

“Babyyyy…” Joe moaned into your shoulder before nipping at the bare skin.

You took Joe’s hand that was holding onto on the head board and laced your fingers together. He gave your hand a squeezed and let out a gentle moan, trying his hardest not to make too much noise. Joe’s moans were the most angelic thing you’ve ever heard and you would do anything right now to hear his moans and groans echo throughout the room.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, making Joe stop his actions immediately. When the handle went down, he pulled out of you as quickly as he could and pulled the covers over you both, making it look casual. Thankfully, he was quick enough.

“Y/N?” Zoe opened up the door as she rubbed her tired eyes. “I can’t believe I fell asleep on the sofa!”

“I know! I mean… can’t say I was surprised!” You laughed.

You could hear Joe panting next to you, trying to catch his breath. His cheeks were red but Zoe didn’t suspect anything.

“We’ll have to have another girly night again soon, and I promise I won’t fall asleep.”

“Ok, Zoe, I’ll believe it when I see it.” You laughed.

“I won’t!” She defended.

“Is Alfie still not back?” You asked.

“No, I’m think I’m going to ring him in a minute though. What are they doing? Surely they can’t get much done in the dark.” As Zoe spoke, you felt Joe’s hand trail up your thigh.

You didn’t think anything of it until he kept on getting closer and closer to your centre.

“Yeah, he’ll probably be back soon though.” You said to Zoe.

Joe’s fingers went to your clit, gently rubbing his fingertips against the sensitive area. You sucked in a breath, feeling uncomfortable with the situation but also still very horny.

“How many days has he been doing it for?” Joe piped up. You squeezed the duvet in your hand as Joe slid his middle finger into you.

“This is the third, I think they’re planning on finishing it on Saturday.” Zoe told her brother and he nodded.

“It’s quite cool that they’re doing this though,” He replied, sliding his finger in and out of you as you bit your bottom lip, trying your absolute hardest to refrain from moaning.

“I think it’s amazing! I can’t wait to see what it looks like when they’ve finished it,” Zoe said. “Well, I’m going to bed now so night you two.”

“Night, Zo.” Joe said, using her nickname.

“G-goodnight.” You literally almost face palmed yourself as you stuttered over your words.

“You alright Y/N?” As Zoe asked this, Joe added another finger.

“I’m fine.” You quickly said as Joe finger fucked you.

“Ok,” Zoe sent you an odd look. “Night!”

“I fucking hate you, Sugg.” You said to Joe as soon as Zoe shut the door.

“You hate me?” He repeated. “Looks like you don’t want me to finish you off then.”

Joe’s fingers left you and you whined at the loss of contact.

“Shut up and fuck me.” You groaned.

“Of course, m’lady.” Joe chuckled, hovering over you and finishing you both off.

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reggiesflannel · 7 years

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Dirty Laundry | Part 2

Summary: A run in with Jack in the elevator leaves both of you feeling a certain type of way

Word Count : 1445

"Don't you think you're being a little ridiculous right now?"

Annie's head snapped up to glare at her boyfriend as he leant against the kitchen counter, her eyes narrowing at him over the rim of her glasses as she continued to cut up the chicken for their dinner.

"No I don't, I think I'm perfectly warranted in keeping your brother and his dirty dick away from Evie," she grumbled at him.

"What do you think he's gonna do to her?!" he groaned exasperatedly, running a hand through his hair as he looked over at his girlfriend. All week he had been listening to Jack go on and on about how silly it was for Annie to assume that he'd fuck Evie over, and then he'd come home and hear his girlfriend rebut all of his arguments as to why Jack didn't deserve a chance with Evie.

"You know what I think will happen, how many times do we have to have this argument, Conor?" she snapped at him, tossing the chicken into the bowl and stirring it rather aggressively to coat it in the marinade.

She had been doing this all week and she was sick of it, after a long day at work, the last thing she wanted to do was come home and argue with her boyfriend, yet that had been what she'd done all week.

"I know you care about her, but they're both adults, babe, you can't control them like that," he said softly, reaching out with one hand and rubbing her arm gently. He didn't want to have this argument any more than she did, he hadn't wanted to in the first place but Jack had made a good point.

Scoffing loudly, she put the chicken in the oven and closed the door loudly, smiling slightly when she saw Conor wince out of the corner of her eye.

Spinning around, she leant back against the kitchen counter and looked across to her boyfriend, "Do you remember what happened last time she went out with someone that you and I brought into her life?" She pointed out, raising an eyebrow at Conor.

Suddenly his girlfriend's actions became abundantly clear to Conor as a series of memories rushed through his brain; double dates and get together's transforming into Evie sitting between Annie and Conor on the bathroom floor and crying her eyes out as Annie bandaged her wounds. The memory of him having to comfort and console Annie as she cried into his chest about how guilty she felt and how she was never going to let anyone ever hurt Evie like this again.

Pushing himself away from the wall, Conor crossed the room to where Annie was standing, her eyes suddenly focused solely on her nail beds and the dark burgundy painted on them.

Bracing his hands on either side of her body, Conor leant down and pressed the gentlest of kisses to her forehead, "You need to stop blaming yourself for what happened," he whispered to her softly.

"How can I not?" she whispered back thickly, her hands gripping the bottom of Conor's shirt tightly, "I introduced them, I brought him into her life and I stood by while he destroyed her, I can't let that happen again, Conor," she said as her voice cracked, her breath leaving her in a whoosh as he pulled her into a tight hug, resting his chin on top of her head.

"I can't stop him from making a move, and I can't stop her from falling for his charm, but I'm not going to encourage it, and if he hurts her in any way, there will not be a safe place on earth for him to hide," she mumbled against his shirt, already lost in her own mind as she visualised having to put her best friend together again.

"I know, baby, I know," he whispered to her, his fingers running through her hair gently as they stood together in the kitchen, both lost and worried in the depths of their own minds, wondering and hoping that Jack was not going to damage the girl whom they had grown to care for both separately and as a couple.

Conor couldn't help but wonder if maybe she was exactly what his little brother needed.

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Evie shuddered as she braved the icy London wind on her journey from the tube to Annie and Conor's apartment, deeply regretting her decision to forgo stockings and a long sleeved blouse that morning in favour of the strappy top and a pair of pantyhose instead.

She wrapped her arms around her slim waist tightly as she focused on hurrying towards her destination as quickly as she could in four-inch heels. She couldn't help but think of her warm and cozy apartment that was only around the corner from her work as she walked in the opposite direction, the visual of the fluffy warm bed she'd left this morning haunting her as she had to remind herself that tonight would be fun, equally as fun as binge watching Chicago P.D again.

A grateful exhalation of breath left her lips as the apartment block came into view, her heels tapping against the concrete a little more as she hurried towards it, letting out a relieved gasp as the wind finally stopped whipping at her cheeks. Pressing the button for the elevator, she felt the warmth crash over her in shudders as her body temperature began to return to normal.

She had just pressed the glowing number three in the elevator when a hoarse and tired sounding "hold the lift!" came from down the hall and she figured that holding the elevator for a couple of extra seconds was the least that she could do for this person.

It was when a slightly windblown and dishevelled Jack Maynard pushed his way into the elevator that she was secretly glad that she hadn't bailed on dinner tonight, despite the fact that his eyes hadn't even met hers yet, too focused on his phone to look up.

"You're a friend of Annie's, right?" She spoke up nervously as the lift began to move, her heart threatening to burst out of her chest at the forwardness she had uncharacteristically exhibited.

Jack's head immediately lifted as he looked at her with a grin on his face, a soft smile greeting him when he did so, "So are you, Evie wasn't it?" he confirmed as if he hadn't spent the past four days religiously looking at the selfies on her facebook page. "I didn't think Annie would let you anywhere near me this soon," he snickered, enjoying the slight pinkish tinge to her skin far too much, not to mention the plunging neckline of her blouse.

Evie gave him a small, shy nod as the elevator began to move again, her fingers fiddling with the strap of her handbag, "She's a little .. overprotective over me, I guess," she laughed slightly, feeling the familiar swooping in her stomach at the sight of his blinding smile.

"A little? She all but threatened to canonize me if I cracked onto you, and I don't know about you, but I'm rather attached to that particular piece of my anatomy," he snickered, glancing at her out of the corner of his eyes and smirking at the small grin that was pulling at her lips. He didn't understand how some guys struggled to understand girls, once you knew the right buttons to push, they all fell apart the exact same way.

Letting out a small laugh, she stepped up beside him as the elevator stopped on Annie and Conor's floor, the silver doors sliding open slowly. "I think you mean castrate because from what I've been told, you're pretty bloody far from a saint," She giggled before stepping out of the lift and making her way down the hallway, her hips swaying slightly as she waltzed towards the flat.

Jack smirked to himself as he stepped out of the lift behind Evie, enjoying the view that her tight pencil skirt and four-inch heels provided him with from the back. She wasn’t like the girls he usually brought home, in fact, if he came across her in a club he'd probably barely make it past the first dance. He didn't put in an effort for girls unless it was for his own sexual gain but this was different.

She were Annie's friend and therefore was off limits and he was expected to respect that and keep his distance, but if he could get her into his bed, then he'd have bragging rights for the rest of his life. He loved a challenge and she might be the most delicious challenge he'd ever seen. Just because he wasn't looking for a relationship, it didn't mean he couldn't put on one hell of a show.

#jack maynard #jack maynard imagine #jack maynard imagines #buttercream #buttercreams #buttercream imagines #buttercream imagine #buttercream smut #dirty laundry

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if1believes · 6 years

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Just a Simple Crush, Jack Maynard Fluff

-Y/N is Conor’s best friend and has a crush on Jack-

-I was just bored and decided on writing this, hope you all enjoy, please send in requests-

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“Y/N, you’re really not gonna like this one!” Conor says trying to hold back laughter.

You were over at Conor’s and Jack’s apartment to film a video with Conor. You were told it was a dare video full of submissions from his fan base. You were a little nervous because you know its hard to predict the internet and their ideas.

“What is it this time??” You groan at all of the possible answers you didn’t want to hear.

Conor had always been your best friend, and you never looked at him as anything more, he would laugh with you and stand up for you when you were sad, but the two of you had an unshared agreement on having no interest. Jack, however, was a different story. Whenever Jack was around, the two of you always shared quick glances that always left a questionable tension between you. When you were alone, you would both share jokes with each other but there was almost a longing stare that followed after either of you laughed. You knew you had the hots for him, you just didn’t know what to do about it.

Conor’s laugh brings you back to reality, “It’s too bad Jack’s out, he would’ve loved this one!” You glare at his laughter until he shares your fate, “you have to drink a fridge smoothie!”.

Terror reaches your soul as you let out a fake gagging noise; a fridge smoothie is a smoothie that is made of 3 different condiments that are from your fridge, and unfortunately the choices aren’t yours.

Conor sees your pain and begins to laugh more as he jumps up to grab some items from the fridge. “Ive got you a smoothie that is made up of, mayo, mustard, and tabasco sauce!” Conor grins at you.

“Oh I am going to kill you Maynard!” You grit your teeth as you smell the drink in front of you. With that quick smell, you let out a shriek and quickly push it away from you. Conor quickly reaches out to keep it from spilling but ends up doing the opposite. Before you know it, the mixture of disgustingness was all across your shirt.

Both you and Conor look at each other with straight faces until you both burst out with laughter. Of course, this wasn’t the best scenario, but you had to admit it was hilarious. Conor quickly turns the camera off in order to help you; he grabs wipes to wipe down the floor and hands a few extra to you.

“I don’t think that this is gong to help my shirt much” you say holding up the wipe.

“I would offer you one of my shirts but I’m doing all of my laundry right now”, Conor shrugs before coming up with an idea, “maybe you can grab one of Jack’s shirts, he probably wont mind”

“Probably?” You say questioning Conor.

With one quick stare Conor shares, “He won’t care, go grab a shirt”.

You get up and make your way down to Jack’s room. Walking into his room while he wasn’t home was odd for you, you felt as if you were invading his privacy. When you sneak through the door, you see a bunch of his clothes scattered across the floor and his clean clothes hung up in his closet. You can still see the print on his bed that signifies where he was sleeping and it made you think about how cuddly he probably was. You grab the first grey shirt that you see and quickly change into it before making your way back out to Conor.

“Not too bad” you say giving a shrug to Conor while you show off the shirt.

“Very true, except it is twice your size” he laughs.

Conor and you finish off the video together, completing a list of different dares. You both spent the majority of the time laughing. When it was finished Conor turned off the camera and got up to grab his jacket.

“I have to go but you can hang out, Jack will be here soon” Conor hops down the hall.

“Where are you going?” You question.

“Ive made dinner plans with a girl on Tinder!” You hear the front door shut and under your breath you tell Conor good luck.

You being alone at their house wasn’t out of the ordinary, you often came here just because you were bored of your own home and you wanted to hang out with Conor. Deep down, you knew that it was also to see Jack. You turn on the television and start to watch a random show that was about fighting crime. It kind of interested you, but you couldn’t help but anticipate Jack’s arrival. Just then you hear the front door open and a quick, “hello?”, from Jack.

You were happy to hear his voice, “Hey its me!” You yell back to let him know.

When Jack walks around the corner he gives you a smile that brightened the room, “If I had known you were here, I would’ve gotten you some”, he holds up a bag of Chinese food.

“Oh its ok, don’t worry about me” you giggle, Jack breaks eye contact to put his food down but instantly looks back to stare.

“Is that my shirt?” Jack asks with a confused, furrowed eyebrow. His eyes look you up and down as he subtly licks his upper lip. Has Jack Maynard just checked you out? You couldn’t believe it.

“Oh ya, its a long story, I just needed to borrow it and Conor said you wouldn’t mind, I can change if you want it back” you say trying not to seem strange for wearing his shirt. You stand up to look for your dirty shirt until Jack interrupts you.

“No don’t worry, I was just surprised, I like the way it looks on you” you stop searching for your shirt and stand straight to catch Jack’s eyes again. The dark blue sparkled from the lights above and it makes you shiver.

“Really?” You ask shyly. Jack moves closer to you and grabs the bottom of your shirt to make it lay without any wrinkles and pretends to be judging it.

“Id say you look good”, he looks up from the shirt and gives you a smile that makes your heart weak, it was bright and charming. Jack drops his hands from your shirt and backs up a little bit, giving you a little bit of space. You believed he knew what he was doing, he was flirting with you.

“Thanks”, you say as your cheeks turn red and you look down at your feet.

Jack reaches for a strand of hair that has fallen from your bun and decides to push it behind your ear, while he has the chance, he leans in and kisses you on the forehead, making you smile. “Don’t worry about it” he gives you a smile before the apartment door swings open.

“Im back bitches!” Conor yells, both you and Jack laugh at his entrance.

#jack maynard #jackmaynard #jack maynard imagine #jack maynard imagines #Conor Maynard #buttercream squad imagines #buttercream squad #buttercream #caspar lee #Joe Sugg #ThatcherJoe #Oli White #mikey pearce #byron langley

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ravenempress101 · 7 years

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So I wrote a part of my story with a whole chapter a smut

I think something might be wrong with me but I really don’t care jack smut keeps the tag alive!!!!

I’m so weird whats happening to me

love yourself

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winntir · 5 years

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I want to post about one of my autistic characters this month and this turned out to be my only opportunity due to general laziness. Sorry! Yes, my Fallout 4 character is autistic; all of my RPG characters are autistic.

Name: Hazel Martinson

Nickname: Blue, Nuka-Girl

Age: 31 (241 post status)

Height: 5’9” (1.75m)

Weight: 142 lbs. (64 kg)

Specials: 6 ST, 5 PE, 6 EN, (+) 8 CH, 7 IN, 7 AG, 7 LK

Eyes: Hazel

Hair: Cool Brown, Unscrupulous

Body type: Ectomorphic

Status Pre-War: Legal Advisor (maternity reasons), Court Lawyer (out of practice)

Status Currently: Minuteman General, Brotherhood of Steel Paladin, Railroad Heavy

Relationship Status: Dating, formerly widowed

Spouse: Nate Adami (deceased)

Sexuality: Pansexual

Gender: Cisgender female

Ethnicity: Jewish-Irish-Danish

Family: Shaun Gianni Adami-Martinson (biological son, deceased), Shaun/S9-23 (adoptive son)

Languages: English, Yiddish, Latin

Disabilities/Illnesses/Injuries: Molerat Disease; former Strep throat

Allergies: Gluten, dairy

Scars: Three facial scars (one over left eye, one on the temple descending the cheek, one under her eye)

Physical traits: Angular facial features, prominent freckles, pointed nose

Voice: Low, gravely and sweet

Clothing: Minuteman General Uniform and tricorne hat, Minuteman outfit and militia hat, Agatha's Dress

Fashion Style/Lifestyle: Handyman, militia

Weapon of Choice: Focused Six-Shot Laser Musket, Deliverer, Electrified Chinese Officer's Sword

Skills: Marksmanship, Lockpicking, Hacking

Weaknesses: Brushes easily, radiation sponge

Poor skills: Swimming

Affiliations: Minutemen, Railroad

Former Affiliations: Nash & Hobbs Law firm (non-canon), Children of Atom

Enemies: Institute, Gunners; Raiders, Super Mutants, Trappers (Hostis humani generis)

Neutral Affiliations: Arcadia, Brotherhood of Steel, Far Harbor

Religion: Reform Judaic (non-practicing)

Likes: A challenge, A job well done, Nuka-Cola, A well cooked meal, Piper Wright, Cait, Jazz, Historical studies, Hobby work

Dislikes: Killing dogs, chems, alcohol, Nuka-Cola, dogmatic persons

Hates: Murder, bigotry, deception in social circumstances

Friends: Nick Valentine, Preston Garvey, Robert Joseph MacCready, John Hancock

Acquaintances: Glory, Deacon, Old Longfellow, Jack Spencer (deceased, OC), Strong, Curie

Former friends: DiMA

Enemies: High Confessor Tektus, X6-88 (deceased), Mayor McDonough synth (deceased), Conrad Kellogg (deceased), Arthur Maxson

Pets: Dogmeat

Fallout OC friends/family: Winston Nash (deceased, OC), Franklin Hobbs (deceased, OC), Joan Maynard (deceased, OC), Robert Martinson (father, deceased), Ruth Martinson (née Mandelbaum, mother, deceased), Ethel Blum (née Martinson, sister, deceased), Arther Blum (brother-in-law, deceased)

Personality: She's an inquisitive soul whose social anxieties go away if she can learn something from them. She doesn't think about the things she does, saving thought for when she has the time. She protects what people she's still close to from cruel fates. Friendship is optional when it comes to the people she knows.

Favorite color: Mauve

Favorite foods: Noodles, Omelette, Deathclaw steak, Mirelurk Queen steak, Grilled radroach,

Favorite drinks: Refreshing beverage, Vim, Ice cold Nuka-Cide, Dirty Wastelander

Favorite Sweets: Chocolate, Pudding

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Other info:

Hazel was a successful lawyer before the war. She was a well-liked member of the Nash & Hobbs Law Firm, which had liberal leanings throughout its lifetime. She was accused of being a communist multiple times in her career, and went up against obstacles most wouldn't be comfortable with, but didn't quit. She only took a break because she had a baby and want to spend a year off to take care of him, having the ability to work in an advisory capacity at that time.

Her relationship with Nuka-Cola has so much baggage. She doesn't really like the flavor or caffeine kick, but will drink Nuka-Cide when she needs a pick-me-up. During her career, she defended the company's copyright issues regarding Nuka-Quartz and Vim Quartz, which made her "Nuka-Girl" in the eyes of most who didn't know her personally.

An awkward part of her new life is finding love. See, she's attracted to both Cait and Piper, both physically and romantically. The options are choosing one or the other. Polyamory might no go over well with Piper. She's currently in a relationship with the reporter, but she's trying to broach the topic of adding to it.

The part of Hazel some are appreciative of while other despise are her chess master mentality. Everything is a game of wits to win, but that hasn't gone well. In her fight against the Institute, she was juggling everyone to get the best possible result, but made mistakes along the way. In her adventure into Fair Harbor, she tried to do what was necessary to minimize casualties while keeping the peace, but found little comfort in what she'd done. She tries to be clever, but that hasn't always paid off.

#fallout #fallout 4 #autistic character #jewish character #pansexual character #sole survivor #minutemen #autism acceptence month #actually autistic #I'm not jewish so I hope this isn't offensive #original character

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fanficaddict-ed · 7 years

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South African Sandwich: (Part 2)- Caspar Lee, Josh Peters (smut)

Y/N's POV

"What the actual fuck?" My head snapped towards the voice. The door was wide open with light spilling around the figure standing in the door frame. I half sighed half groaned in relief.

"Oh thank god you’re here Josh." I grab onto the back of Caspar's neck to try and steady myself. "You’ve got to help me out here." I breathed out.

"What do you mean? Why are you still fucking I'm literally standing right here?" Even in the dark I could see Josh turning as red as his hair.

"He's asleep and I don’t want to wake him up because I heard that people can die if they are woken up." I could sense Josh's eyes staring at my exposed breasts.

"What the fuck am I meant to do?!" Josh's voice rose an octave as he ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

"I don't know pull him out of me for one!" Josh's face fell.

"He's inside you?" He shuffled from one foot to the other.

"Yes, he's inside me! He's penetrating my vagina with his cock and as pleasurable as that is right now I don’t particularly enjoy taking advantage of drunk, unconscious men!" Caspar continued at his fast speed causing my eyes to roll back into my head. "Oh fuck me…"

"I'm not touching my best buddies cock." Josh decided, only slightly edging towards the bed.

"Yeah well I've done more than touch it so I'm sure you can sacrifice your ego for one minute." Josh opened his mouth to respond but quickly shut it. Slowly shuffling his way over to the bed, he approaches Caspar.

"Casp, wake up." He said lightly.

"You don't think I've already tried that you idiot?"

"I'm trying my hardest." Josh growled. Caspar proceeded to push my leg further increasing the angle at which he was penetrating me. Breathing out in short sharp breaths I smacked my hands down on the bed and grasped at the sheets. A wave of tingles ran through my nether region. Seconds after my body ran cold then hot before a sweet release. I convulsed slightly underneath his body as wave after wave of pleasure ran throughout my system, my mouth slightly open and eyebrows furrowed. Caspar was still aimlessly pounding into me. Slightly coming down from my high I regain a somewhat normal breathing pattern before remembering Josh was still in the room.

"Did you-Did you just… umm." He stuttered out. I noticed that he was slightly covering his groin.

"Josh now is not the point in time to be turned on by me." He coughed in response and crossed his legs as he sat on the very edge of the bed. "Can you try and pry him off of me?"

Josh jumped off the bed and wrapped his arms around Caspar.

"He won't budge." Josh gave one more tug before coming and laying down next to me. "I'm sorry y/n."

I watched Josh as he laid next to me. Now that I really looked at him, he was extremely attractive and I could find mysef growing even more wet at the sight of Josh's visible bulge. I received an idea and looked at Josh straight in the eyes. I felt his eyes meet mine.

"What?" He said cautiously.

"Josh I have an idea, but I need you to trust me." I held his gaze as he nodded slowly.

"Well if we can get him off faster, the faster he will ignore me. So we need to get him off quicker."

"And what does that have to do with me?" Josh asked. I gave him a reassuring smile before continuing.

"Help me get off." His eyes bugged out.

"You want me to do it?" He guffawed.

"Well yes." I smiled at him. He rolled back onto his back and contemplated for a minute. I reached over and rested my hand on his chest.

"Please Josh." I moaned out as I could feel Caspar's pace pick up again. He faced me again.

"How do you like it?" I smiled at him.

"Anyway, just touch me." I closed my eyes and reached behind to unclasp my bra and throw it away. I feel a hand start to creep down my navel and slowly inched closer to my bundle of nerves.

"Are you sure?" The hand slowly came to a standstill. Breathing out irritatedly, I rolled my head to the side to watch him.

"Yes now hurry up before I do it myself." The hand still refused to move so I decided to take measures into my own hands. Reaching over I grabbed at Josh's groin and gave a tight squeeze to encourage him. I could hear him take a sharp intake followed by a small squeak at the back of his throat. "You get me off, I'll reciprocate. How about that?" I felt his package swell after my words followed by a small thrust and growl.

Josh gave a small hum of satisfaction before continuing to grind into my open palm. He rolled over slightly so that his side was facing me. I felt my eyes flutter closed and mouth part as Josh's warm fingers slithered further down my navel, past my pubic bone and finally entering my soft pink lips. His touch, so gently, started to accumulate all of my wetness and swirled his fingers around my sensitive nub. I could feel his hot shallow breath against my neck as his fingers slowly started to pick up their pace. Swirling, pressing, loving. As much as I loved this slow paced devotion to my body, I wanted it rougher.

"Be mean with me Josh, give it to me hard…" I breathed out. Suddenly a low growl escaped the back of his throat before he leant down and pulled my face towards his, his fingers coming to a stop. My eyes widened in shock at this sudden change in demeanor. Our eyes held contact before he slowly leant down and started to close in on my exposed breasts. I watched mesmerised as his tongue darted out of his luscious lips, before lowering himself to my nipple. I felt the warmth wetness of his tongue come into contact with my erect nipple as it gave a long lick. I arched my back as shivers ran down it from the erotic gesture.

"Josh…" I moaned softly as I reached out and grabbed his cock through his jeans. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I felt Josh clamp over my nipple with his teeth, totally encapsulated by his mouth. His fingers started to move once again but more harshly this time that left me writing on the bed sheets. His sucking became stronger and stronger until it felt as though he could lift up my whole body purely with his mouth. My free hand ran through the short length of his hair from his forehead to the nape, urging him to continue. I could still feel Caspar above me rocking at a slow monotonous pace.

"Please, Josh…" I felt him quicken his pace as his mouth then latched onto my other breast and repeated the same torturous process. I reached with my other hand to try and unbuckle his pants to try and release his hot length. Realising what I was doing, Josh released his hold on my nipple and fumbled to undo his pants eagerly. He stood up and ripped off his shirt like a horny teenage boy before yanking his pants down and disregarding them across the room.

Josh stood there side of the bed cock bobbing up and down from his sudden movements and I couldn't help but stare in awe and lust.

Josh's POV

Gosh, I had no control. Just watching her being fucked by my best friend made me so fucking horny. And I just rubbed her clit. I absentmindedly rubbed my fingers together and sure enough her wetness was still there. The smell of sex was pungent in the air causing my dick to twitch a little. I was mesmerised and I couldn't move. I am about to fuck this godess. This had to be the most memorable night of my life. I was brought back to life when y/n and Caspar suddenly changed positions so that Caspar was now fucking her from behind while she rested on all fours. A loud groan came out of my mouth at the thought of what I could do to her. Y/n was obviously quite shocked at the sudden change but soon could be seen rolling her eyes into the back of her head, bouncing back off of Caspar's pelvis. I reached down and subconsciously started to stroke my dick to release the pressure of my tight balls. Moans and groans were now being hummed from all three as each of them pleasured themselves. Y/n looked up at me through her lashes and beckoned me forward.

"Come here." She indicated with two fingers. Slowly I inched forward and came within 30cm radius of her. Her smile lit up her face as she peered at me. Her tongue cautiously exited her mouth and reached out towards my hard, waiting cock. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as she kitten licked my bulbous tip. I shuddered slightly as she continued her assault on my cock by licking it from base to tip and back and forth. It felt glorious, her moist tongue slid over my smooth cock with ease. I was taken aback when she engulfed half of my cock in one go. She then proceeded to bob her head back and forth over my sensitive length. By then I was rock hard and I was almost ready to let go. She took me out of her mouth and grabbed it with a free hand before looking up at me and taking a big walloping spit onto my knob. I almost came just watching her do that. She pumped me more before taking me back into her mouth and deep throating me. I couldn't take my eyes away as I watched her nose touch my ginger bush.

I heard a sudden mewl and as I looked up Caspar was kneeling behind her, fist wrapped around his cock as he jerked off violently. Y/n soon realised that Caspar was no longer inside of her as she released me from her mouth with a pop and turned her head around to watch him. There was a look of total concentration on Caspar's face before a gutteral groan escaped his lips and long streams of white cum fell onto Y/'s plump ass. I couldn't take my eyes off the shiny white substance on her backside. Once Caspar was finished he collapsed onto the other side of the bed and began snoring again. Both y/n and I turned back to each other and stiffled a laugh. As the humour wore off we soon began to realise the situation we were in.

"Sooo." I drawled out, scratching the back of my neck trying to avoid eye contact.

"Ready for round 2?" I turned around to her gobsmacked. I watched the wicked smirk fill her features before laying down next to a sleeping Caspar. "Come on buddy what happened to I'll get you off, you get me off?"

I looked down at her beautiful supple body finally being able to take in her beauty before resting on her face. My face mirroring hers.

"Well, I wouldn't want to keep you waiting then." I smirked before advancing on her gorgeous body.

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oh-ishouldnt · 6 years

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01. we never go out of style

This is a 1989 series imagine

I look at my cellphone so I can guarantee the minutes didn’t stop passing or something like that. I know Jack is awful with schedule stuff, but as soon as the white slim numbers change from 11:59 to 00:00, I hear knocks on my door and I know it is him.

I open the front door and he gives me that smirk of his, leaning on the doorframe, his blue eyes just sparks and, that easy, I am lit.

“Hey babe,” he says.

I roll my eyes a bit because he knows that “hey babe” doesn’t work to me anymore. He tries anyway in the hope it begins to move me like it used to.

I tell him to wait for me to pick my purse and he snaps back the fact that I won’t need a single thing to where we are going, to what we are going to do. The fact that I know he is right is ignored by my pride and I go back to my bedroom to do what I said I would.

“Let’s go,” is all that came out of my mouth, worried that my roommate will wake up with my little activity.

I wish I could say that Y/R/N is one of my best friends, but we both know that we are not some of those “I live with my bestie” cases that everyone seems to enjoy. Bullshit. We just live with each other because we need to and most of the people who have a roommate just do it because they need to. And I know that if I say my thoughts out loud to Jack, he will point out that he had a pretty good experience with his former roommates, also remembering me that Joe doesn’t need to have Byron. Maybe he would let a “you know” slip out of his mouth at the end of his sentence, just to make the whole thing a bit more “Jack Maynard” and maybe I would shut my mouth and roll my eyes again.

I’m playing hard tonight, something that me and Jack know that is just an act. I don’t care that he disappeared for a few weeks, he doesn’t care if I care as well. We pretend we do so I can hold my pride up high, what we know that makes sex a lot more interesting.

“Where are we going?” I ask him, watching all those London fake lights slipping outside the car.

“Where you wanna go, princess?” Jack gives me a side look.

I give a little laugh. “Does it even matter?”

“Of course it does,” is what he answers and I couldn’t be surer that he only does that to please me. He knows he fucked up and he continues our little play. I love it.

I stare at my driver and give a dirty look. “Heaven, Jack.” I shrug. “I wanna go to Heaven,” I look away as I laugh again “but we both know I can’t go there anymore.” And the lights continue to pass by us.

“Well, you can be an angel…” he tells me as he stops the car in the parking lot of a fast food restaurant. A romantic choice, I could say.

This time, I laugh out loud. What the fuck? “Since when you are so cheesy, Maynard?” I open the car door. “What did you eat those days you didn’t call me?” I begin to step out of the car, but Jack grabs my waist.

“Y/N, listen…”

He is holding me tight, however, where he chose to grab is the exact spot he knows that drives me crazy.

I look at him over my shoulder and I can see his odd expression. I don’t want to do this right now, we gotta go.

“C’ mon, Jack,” I take his hand out of my waist. “I want some French fries before you fuck me again.” I hear Jack sigh as we get out of the car.

We enter the place with his hand around my waist, placing it there just to announce we are together. All the people with faces washed by the terrible fluorescent light look at us. It is always an impression wherever we go, especially because of the continuous tension we have. You can’t ignore it, it catches your attention without your permission, just as Mr. Jack Maynard.

I order my fries and a soda, I don’t mind to notice what Jack is having. We wait for our dinner and eat it just making small talk. I ask about Conor and Anna, he asks me about my grades at university.

I was a good girl, a smart girl before I met Jack. It is really easy to be one without meeting the Devil himself, but once he puts his hands on you, you are doomed. It is something he knows it’s going to happen and you do as well, but it is irresistible. All the sins mark your skin and you fall in the blink of an eye. Jack Maynard fucked me in all the possible ways and, if I could, I would do it all over again. That’s why I picked his phone call sooner this evening, that’s why I accept whatever he says to me.

We finish eating and go to his apartment. He promises he had another plan, I don’t buy it. He looks in my eyes to say “I really did” and I can feel he is being honest, but I don’t want to be a fool who trust in feelings.

The yellow lights on his hallway light up his dark apartment, which I know the map by heart, so I won’t trip.

I know I have a red mark on my neck already because of the kisses we had in his car in his parking lot and my hair is probably a mess since Jack pushed me against the mirror on the elevator. Our clothes begin to fall on the floor before Jack turns around to close his front door.

It clicks and now we only have the London lights that come through his window. I bit my lips when a thought passes through my mind, remembering something that someone said to me in one of those weeks we’ve been apart and Jack thinks I am biting my lips is because I want him to kiss me (it is something I tend to do a lot, the biting and the wishing), so he puts his hands on me again, but I turn my face to stop him from kissing me indeed. He frowns and steps away.

I say: “I heard that you’ve been out and about with some other girl.”

He says: “What you heard was true, but I can’t stop thinking about you”

And I say “I’ve been there too a few times”. I give a little smirk and go put my hands around his neck again to go back to our business, but, to my surprise, he is the one who pushes me away.

“No, you didn’t understand, Y/N” he announces and passes his right hand through his hair. “I don’t want anyone else.”

“Jack, it is fine,” I say, just wanting to put the whole thing aside. “I’d never demand you to be faithful to me.” We all know it wouldn’t work out, he wasn’t made to be tamed, that is why we keep playing all those little games, we keep rewinding the song, we tried each other taste for real once and we got used to it.

Jack stares at me and I have to trust my feelings, because those blue eyes were never ignored, now that I can see they are tormented, my emotions scream inside me, urging because of his pain. He is being honest, he is hurt.

It isn’t an act anymore.

My mouth opens and he can see I’m shocked. “Oh.” I can’t move, I barely can breathe.

Seeing I won’t respond to his statement, he goes to his sofa, sitting on it tired. It takes me a few more seconds, but I go sit beside him. Jack hugs me with his right arm.

I thought we were pretending to care because we were over each other, we were still “together” because it was convenient, but we were actually pretending to not care.

I can see it now, the way I fell so hard that I thought I need to protect myself so I tricked me to believe I was sheltered against Jack. I never was, I never will be.

“I want you.” He whispers in my ear.

And I know I want him back.

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Beatport Dj Charts 2022-05-08

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DATA CREATED: 2022-05-08 TOTAL: 171 GENRE: House, Tech House, Afro House, Jackin House, Deep House, Soulful House, Funky House, Organic House / Downtempo, Progressive House, Nu Disco / Disco, Melodic House & Techno, Techno (Raw / Deep / Hypnotic), Techno (Peak Time / Driving), Dance / Electro Pop, Indie Dance, Nu Disco / Disco

Alaia & Gallo - Everyday Chart

Alaia & Gallo - Can't Give It Up (Original Mix)

Basement Jaxx - Fly Life (Paco Osuna Remix)

Bontan - Stutterman (Original Mix)

Darryl D'Bonneau, Morsy - Get Out (Alaia & Gallo Extended Remix)

Deetron - Glass

Dutchican Soul, Yogi, CASSIMM - Be Funky (CASSIMM Extended Remix)

Joeski - Mother Africa

Marco Lys - Never Enough (Extended Mix)

Random Soul, Alaia & Gallo - Everyday (Alaia & Gallo Extended Mix)

Todd Terry, House of Gypsies, Gettoblaster - Samba (Gettoblaster Remix)

Beatport Chart By Clara Da Costa - Back To The Decks

Alex Arnout - Once Again We Meet at Last

Alex Arnout - Punkadelic (Original Mix)

JHNS - Keep Falling

JHNS - Nicht Bekannt

Julenn - Trail

Legit Trip - Around (Original Mix)

Legit Trip - Time (Original)

Lex (Athens), the LongTail - Man Walks (Original Mix)

Stammy - Coffee Shock

Terry Francis - Jazz Hands (Original Mix)

Beatport Maddix - Culture Chart

Dok & Martin - Planetary

Hardwell - F*CKING SOCIETY

Hardwell - Into The Unknown (Extended Mix)

Maddix - Culture (Extended Mix)

Maddix - The Formula (Extended Mix)

Marcel Woods - Advanced (Maddix Extended Remix)

Mark Dekoda - Rave Harder Techno Bass

Ummet Ozcan - Dust (Extended Mix)

Will Sparks - Say It Again (Extended Mix)

Will Sparks, New World Sound - LSD (Extended Mix)

Ben Sterling - Durh Brain Chart

Ben Sterling - Durh Brain

Ben Sterling - Peeps In De Back

Ben Sterling - Rokit (Original Mix)

Ben Sterling - What's The News

Classmatic - Hypnotize

Julien Fuentes, John Mood - GhettoSleng

Latmun, Ben Sterling - Just Like

Mason Maynard - Think About It (Extended Mix)

Seb Zito - Jungle Love

Slugg - Rookie of the Year

Darius Syrossian - Back In The Dance Chart

100Hz - Rub Tub (Edit)

100Hz - The Field (Original Mix)

100Hz - Tomfoolery (Original Mix)

Darius Syrossian - Love One Another

Darius Syrossian, George Smeddles - Back In The Dance (Extended Mix)

Dompe - Jack Herer (Original Mix)

Harrie Summers, Joey Rich - The People (Mehlor Remix)

Harry Felce - Wait A Minute

Joey Youngman - Oakland

Litmus - Hygiene (Original Mix)

Lucas Alexander & Pablo Rita - La Di Da (Extended Mix)

Lucas Alexander - Tomchenko (Extended Mix)

Mario Fabriani - Bonus Round

PRESS & DARIUS SYROSSIAN - Ive Got The Groove

Soydan - Takil

Todd Terry - Get Over (Coxhead Rubber Dub)

Toman - Am I Conscious

Dunmore Brothers - April Chart

Atmosfear, Roisin Murphy - Feel Up (Spook)

Benny T - Abednico's Song (Extended Mix)

Catz 'n Dogz, Megane Mercury - Toma (Riva Starr Back To Basics Mix)

Deetron - Glass

Ed Nine, KE - How It's Done (Original Version)

James Barnsley - Want To Be (Chez Damier Sexy Dub)

Make A Dance - I Need Somebody (Extended Mix)

Malikk - Subway

Marc Romboy vs. Blake Baxter - Freakin' (Original)

Mark Fanciulli, Joe Le Groove - Control (feat. Joe Le Groove)

Mateo & Matos - The Real Thing (KOT Underground Mix) (2015 Remaster)

Ralph Rose, Kid Enigma - Something For Nothing

Samu.l - Skyline

Tiga - Pleasure From The Bass

Trackheadz - I Still Love Her (Main Mix)

Lilly Palmer - We Control Chart

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Adam Beyer - Dirty Lagoon (Original Mix)

Deas - Perspective

Dok & Martin - Undertaker

Egbert - Machine

H! Dude - I Robot (Original Mix)

Joyhauser - Tape Space (Original Mix)

Lilly Palmer - Don't Look Back (Original Mix)

Lilly Palmer - Plasma (Original Mix)

Lilly Palmer - Resistance (Original Mix)

Lilly Palmer - We Control (Original Mix)

Ramon Tapia - Solar System (Extended Version)

Warp Brothers - Attention

Wehbba - Ataraxia (Original Mix)

Wehbba - Strange Dreamz (Original Mix)

Pleasurekraft - Umbilicis Universalis Chart

Anna Reusch - Overturn

Avision, Robert Owens - Cut The Rope Feat Robert Owens

Brennen Grey - Light And Shadow (Original Mix)

Mattia Saviolo - Sentinella Meccanica

Nakadia - The Red Queen

Pig&Dan - Foundation (Tiger Stripes Remix)

Pleasurekraft - Ritual

Pleasurekraft, Jordan Smart - Umbilicis Universalis

Weska - Bermudiana

Zimmz - Ancient Dream

Relief April Chart - Avidus

Avidus - Her Step Out of the Dark

Avidus - Relief

Colle, Mondingo - Solid

DJ Koze, Sophia Kennedy - Drone Me Up, Flashy (&ME Remix)

Eduardo De La Calle - Anima Animus

Jimi Jules - Macarena

Johannes Brecht - Orca

Presia - Carrozzeria (Original Mix)

Soma Soul, Ed Begley - Missing (Marcus Worgull Remix)

Woo York - Land Of Heroes

Selezione Photonica Chart - Phunkadelica

Bruce The Bat Person - Roboteca Salvaje

Carlos Barbero, Enes Cakr, Aquarius Heaven, Musumeci - Faces (Musumeci Remix)

Clint - Alpine Breaks (Alex Kassian Remix)

Club Tularosa, Adult Hits - Sonic Flow ft Clarissa Jacks

Daddy Squad, Panthera Krause, Hard Ton - We're So Lovely (Panthera Krause Remix)

Echonomist - She Said (Original Mix)

Enzo Elia - If They Like It (Original Mix)

Jimi Jules, Dixon - Never Alone (ft. Dix_On The Phone)

Kovi - Beginning of a New End

Man Power - UIUAWIO

Martin Merz, Extrawelt - Highlights (Extrawelt Laser Blazer Remix)

Montessori, Vongold, Montessori - Glue In The Sand

Moullinex, Xinobi - Imaginary Numbers

Panthera Krause - Como Dada

Phunkadelica - Photonico (Original Mix)

Phunkadelica - Photonico (Space Dub)

Romain FX - Convention of Love

Sid Le Rock - Grizzly

Tal Fussman - Od Lo (Original Mix)

Umberto Vitiello, Donato Dozzy - Peul (Donato Dozzy Remix)

Traxsource Madvilla - Gelato Dream Chart

Alan Fitzpatrick, DJ Deeon - Shake That Thang

Fabe (GER) - Different Loop

Gene On Earth - Pinseeker (Original Mix)

Julien Fuentes, Borren - Seabert

M-High - Faded Senses

MADVILLA - Be Real

MADVILLA - Ether

MADVILLA - Gelato Dream

Pinder - Speedy P

Stoned Autopilot, Martin Buttrich, Silverlining - Light Vessel Automatic (Silverlining Dub)

Traxsource Mele - 1 Year Of Groove La Afrika Chart

Austin Ato - When Love Is Drums

Bontan - Stutterman (Original Mix)

Club Ultimate - Carnival 93 (The Mardi Gras Mix)

Dave + Sam - Sauce (Manoo Buzzin Extended Vocal)

Deepah Ones & Jasper St. Co. - Dancin' (Deepah Dub Mix)

Diplo, Busta Rhymes, Mele - Right 2 Left (Extended)

Fouk - Drugged Out

Frankyeffe, Resonances (IT) - What You

Hassler - Sabor (Original Mix)

Lubelski - Scatter Drill (Edit)

Lubelski, Life on Planets - Soothing Rhythms (Edit)

Mele - Groove La Afrika (Extended Mix)

Mood II Swing, Wall Of Sound - I Need Your Luv (Balo Banji Mix - Balo Edit - Remastered 2022)

Mr Joe - Throne

The Rhythm Odyssey, Dr Dunks - El Cid

Traxsource The Deepshakerz - I Got The Soul Chart

Chris Di Perri, Salvatore Bruno - Burning High (Original Mix)

Chris Di Perri, Salvatore Bruno - Waiting Game (The Deepshakerz Dub Mix)

Jose M., Ciclo - Al Que No Me Cree

Lubelski, Life on Planets - Soothing Rhythms (Edit)

Marco Lys - Never Enough (Extended Mix)

Matthias Tanzmann, Black Circle - Aftermath

The Deepshakerz - I Got The Soul (Extended Mix)

The Deepshakerz, Ida fLO - Reach Out (Extended Mix)

The Deepshakerz, Kid Enigma - What I Do

Viky - El General (Extended Mix)

youANDme - Moments Chart

BMB SpaceKid - Taste Booster (Art Of Tones Remix)

Cinthie - Organ (DJ-Kicks)

Dusky, Janai - Lost In You (Herbert's Lost Dub)

Kerri Chandler, Grampa - What Will We Do

Mano Le Tough - Either Way

Marlon Kirk - Its Complicated

Private Press - Young at Heart

Yourr - Double Grab

youANDme, Kristina Sheli - Moment (Transcriptions Mix)

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bandstolookup · 3 years

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crinkled-emotions · 6 years

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Autumnal Asks

I was tagged by @its-me-theicequeen

lantern - how did you meet your best friend? What were your first impressions of each other?

So, I met my oldest best friend when I was 7 (I'm 17 now damn) and basically we started talking because we both liked horses I think. We fought like crazy and we're in completely different states of Australia now but I still love her heaps and love talking to her when I get the chance.

The second best friend I made when I was 12. We actually didn't talk until I was 13 or 14 when I properly became friends with her. To this day I still consider her one of my closest friends. Fun fact; we hated each other for a period of time.

Oof, now the girl I could seriously consider my second sister at this point- we met at the start of the year due to being one of the only four new kids in our dorm at school. We met during orientation, and haven't separated since. She's hilarious and always up for a fight, but luckily the mum friend in me always stop her before she does something stupid haha.

frost - if you could give some advice to your younger self, what would you say?

Mate, you've got a lot to learn. I know it seems like your life is great and you know everything there is to know, but tone down the know it all and actually give people the time of day to talk to you. You never know, maybe you'll stop being lonely.

maple - is there a hobby / skill that you’ve always wanted to try but never did?

You know, I actually really love netball; the sport, if you haven't heard of it before. My friend plays it and I got to be good at it when I was younger, but I hated the girls at my school therefore I didn't pursue it, so my netball career never exactly started off. Would definitely give it a good go now, in fact I'm starting next year. It's never too late!

harvest - what fictional character do you most identify with? Why?

I can't answer this. Personally, I relate to Georgie from Heartland; gosh, I love her. She is mature and level headed, but underneath that calm personality shows a girl who doesn't know what she's doing the next day, let alone with her life.

fireside - if you had your dream wardrobe, what would it look like?

Hm. My style is really simple, so it'd probably be full of comfy t-shirts, 5sos merch, SuggLife hoodies, black skinny jeans and Converse. Maybe a pair of vans or my slippers. Life would be great my dudes. Ooh, actually I would love to have a shit ton of makeup just to experiment and play around. It's a lot of fun tbh.

cider - a food that you disliked as a child but now enjoy?

I was going to say nothing, but then I thought about this tomato pasta thing my mum makes and I used to HATE it- like my mum would threaten me with bed or eating it and I'd just go to bed- but now I actually adore it and it's probably one of my favourite meals; especially with heaps of parmesan cheese. Yum.

amber - share an unpopular opinion that you may have.

I'm one of those people that doesn't really have unpopular opinions- either I think of them right before they become popular, or I see someone say something and I just agree with it. That being said, I ship Joe and Byron hardcore and no one really seems to so I guess that counts?

fog - how well do you think you’d do in a zombie apocalypse scenario?

I would die on the first day. I'm no good when I'm camping, I can't imagine how I'd be in that kind of situation. I'd probably hide somewhere and never come out.

jack-o-lantern - if you could look like any celebrity, who would you choose?

Anna Maynard! She is so humble and shy and relatable and GORGEOUS. Her eyes look gorgeous against her blonde hair, and she always wins with her makeup. Total babe, 10/10 would recommend. Also super happy for her with her new gig hosting a talent show, that sounds awesome!

spice - have you ever encountered a house that you believed to be haunted?

Yes, actually! I used to dream that the house on the end of my street was haunted- I moved before I could explore it sadly. I might try when I go back there for the Summer

orchard - share one thing that you’d like to happen this autumn.

Well actually, it's spring for me oops but hey. I can join the Americans/ the Brits for a while. Honestly, this spring for me would be the prime time for me to work on my horse riding, especially my jumping since that's my favourite thing. I'd also like to start my first full- length Joe x Byron story after my exams.

crow - which school subject do you wish you had an aptitude for?

Math. I HATE math and I'm the dyslexic where I only struggle with math (I mess numbers up constantly, can't keep track of formulas, think a 7 is a 1 sometimes etc etc...) so if I could improve anything it would be my math. My ATAR score would soar up. That or my plant production course- I'm not the best at that course and I don't enjoy it but I'd like to try harder in it and improve my grades.

bonfire - describe your dream house.

I'm one of those sad people who are either in the middle of the city with everything accessible, or a farm with a tiny town fifteen minutes away. I'm kind of leaning toward the farm (I'm at agricultural school so I'm biased lmao) so that my kids have plenty of room to run around, get dirty, and learn how to take care of themselves. I'm big on independence but also being able to scrape your knee etc. I'm not a bubble wrap-type of person, I don't think.

cinnamon - if you had to live in a time period different than the present, which would you choose and where?

You know what? This is going to sound so random, but I would love to visit the 1850's during the gold rush in Victoria, Australia- a lot happened and I would have loved to experience it. I've done a lot of research about those times and they were rough, but I think it'd make you a better person in the long run.

cobweb - (if you’ve graduated) do you miss high school?

I graduate next year lol, not sure I'll miss it for a couple of months after that.

cranberry - what’s one physical feature that you get complimented on?

My eyelashes and my eyes! Since I'm Irish, my hair is really thick and it's dark so my eyelashes are naturally long and thick. I always get lots of compliments on them which is really nice for an insecure little shit like me. My eyes also get lots of compliments since they change with my mood hahahaha.

maize - share the weirdest encounter you’ve had with a stranger on the street.

I was standing in line for Maccas and one person tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and she complimented me on my SuggLife hoodie! It was really nice of her but super sudden. I can't really call that weird but I still remember it. It's either that or the time a guy pushed me out of the way as he ran from the cops. That was terrifying.

quilt - how do you take your tea (or coffee)?

I hate tea (with a passion), and I don't drink normal coffee since it reacts badly with my anxiety medication. I drink decaf though, and I put in two teaspoons of both coffee and sugar, sometimes a little more sugar than coffee. I'm more of a hot chocolate person to be honest.

pumpkin - do you think that humans are inherently good or bad?

I've seen a lot of shit, been through a lot of shit, but I don't believe humans are inherently bad. I think there's always a breaking point for everyone, and once it's reached it's hard for someone to go back to the way they were.

moonlit - are you a neat or messy person? Is your room / house orderly?

I'm freakishly neat a majority of the time, but when I'm sad I don't clean my room or change my sheets and it gets really gross. That reminds me, I need to clean my room again.

flannel - have you ever gone on a bad date?

To go on a bad date, you have to have been on a date right?

cocoa - if you could have any type of hair, what colour and cut would you have?

I wish I still had my long hair! I recently chopped all the ombre off and now my hair barely goes past my shoulders which sucks. I'd love to redo my ombre when my hair is a lot longer and healthier. I want it healthy before I damage it again.

ghost - is there someone that you miss having in your life?

Yes, actually. It sounds random but I grew up with this guy since we were born (he's two months older than me) and we sort of hated each other but I was honest with him and he was honest with me, we had a good system. Our parents were close friends and I haven't talked to him at all since I moved from Victoria, but I wish him all the best. He was one of the rudest, asshole-ish guys when I was a kid, but it kept me on my toes so I guess that's a good thing.

I'm also tagging people on Wattpad! For Tumblr, I tag: @seductivebuttercreams. Good luck

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Quickly : Jack Maynard Smut

(y/n is really close with conor but one night when he’s asleep she goes into the bathroom to find his horny brother)

You and Conor first met on a tinder date. At first you really fancied him, and over the last few months you have both taken it slow but have gotten really close. You have both discussed your commitment issues and Conor totally agrees. You would love to be a in a relationship with Conor, you really would, but you love the freedom of being single. You were a very sexual person and so you have many one night stands. The first time you and Conor had sex was after a night out together – it was such an amazing feeling to finally relieve all of the sexual tension that had been building up between the two of you. Lets just say you honestly struggled to walk the next day.

To be honest, yours and Conor’s relationship was a bit complicated. You were basically together, but sometimes you did get with other people. It did annoy you when Conor had sex with other girls because you did really like him – the jealousy would always bubble through your body yet you couldn’t do anything about it as you also slept with other people.

You both agreed not to kiss anyone in front of each other to rub it in your/his face. Conor always got jealous, too. One time when he caught you kissing a guy at Joe’s party it totally went off – the guy left with a nose bleed.

However, one thing that you really struggled with was Jack fucking Maynard. Conor’s little brother was the most irritating shit you had ever met. He always knew how to get under your skin and how to piss you off. You have no idea why he decided to be a dick to you the moment he met you, but he always has and you’re sure he always will.

It started off with little digs and rude comments that did actually offend you, but as you spent more time with Conor you realised what his brother was actually like. His comments did not offend you nowadays and you would normally tend to say something back – leading to an argument.

Conor normally laughed at your little arguments with Jack, but sometimes when they got too personal he’d have to stop them. Jack knew exactly how to wind you up and you hated it.

You were sat in your London apartment watching some TV when your phone buzzed. It was Conor.

‘What you doing tonight? Xx’

‘I have nothing planned, why? Xx’

‘Wanna come out? Me and the boys xx’

‘Sure xx’

‘Good, get ready and meet us at ours in an hour? Xx’

‘An hour? I cant get ready in an hour!! X’

‘Well hurry then babe ;) xx’

You sighed and put your phone on the side. Walking to your wardrobe, you thought about what you were going to wear tonight. You didn’t even know where you were going – most probably a club.

1 hour and 23 minutes later, you were in an uber on the way to Conor’s. You had chosen to wear a simple black dress. But you were starting to doubt it as it was really tight and showed your chest off a lot. You had to keep pulling it up at the top.

You thanked your driver and stepped out of the car, buzzing the apartment you needed and making your way up. It was quite hard to walk in the shoes you were wearing as they were so high. When you walked in, all the boys were there.

“Hey Y/N!” Joe greeted you as he was the first one to see you.

“Hi!” You replied just as Conor spotted you. The music was up quite loud so it was no surprise that the others didn’t hear you come in.

“About time.” Conor laughed when he reached you, pressing a quick kiss to your lips and wrapping his arms around your waist. His hair was in it’s usual style and Conor was wearing a white t shirt under a black leather jacket along with some black ripped skinny jeans.

“I’m only like 20 minutes too late!” You defended yourself, snaking your arms up around Conor’s neck.

“Mmh whatever.” He hummed and kissed you again. He lightly pushed you up against the front door as the kiss got more intense and that’s when you had to pull away, shooting him a warning look to say not in front of his friends.

“Can we go now? Oh hi Y/N!” Caspar said, sending a small wave to you.

“Hi Casp.” You smiled.

“Right, lets go then.” Conor said quickly before grabbing your hand and opening the door.

“What is up with you?” You asked Conor as you were walking back down the steps of his apartment block.

“Nothing. You just look really good tonight.” He grinned, tightening his grip on your hand.

When you all finally got to the club, Jack insisted that everyone does shots. You all sat in the corner around a large table, of course you were next to Conor. Jack arrived to the table with a tray full of shots as everyone cheered and took one.

Throwing your head back, you downed the shot quickly. The alcohol burned your throat and you pulled a disgusted face. Everyone sat at the table for a while, enjoying their drinks.

“I wanna look for some girls.” Jack told everyone as he slammed his empty cup down on the table.

“Of course you do.” You snorted, not thinking he would hear. But when you saw his eyes connect with yours as he pulled an evil look, you knew he had heard you.

“Excuse me?” Jack asked.

“Nothing.” You smiled sarcastically at him. You felt Conor’s hand go to your thigh.

“Didn’t think so, slag.” Jack replied.

“What the fuck did you call me?” You felt yourself getting more and more angry at him as he sat there with a smug look plastered across his face.

“Oh, you didn’t hear me? I called you a slag.”

“Says you?! Jack you have slept with way more people than I have so I don’t really think you’re in a position to call me a slag.” You argued back, taking a sip of your wine.

“All I’m saying is I know a slag when I see one.” He put his hands up, trying to look innocent.

“And all I’m saying is you’re a dick head. Go find a girl then, like you wanted.” You said to him, wanting nothing more than for him to go away.

“I’d rather stay here and piss you off.” He grinned. For a second, you almost smiled back. You hated yourself for it – but you secretly found Jack very attractive, and when he grins at you like this it makes your heart melt a little.

“Right, well you two can stay here and argue but I’m going to have a good time.” Conor announced as he finished his drink.

You hadn’t even noticed, but everyone else had gone to dance. Conor got up, pressed a kiss to your cheek and went to join the others on the dance floor. For some reason, Jack scooted closer to you on the seat.

“Notice how he didn’t even defend you? Because he knows you’re a slag.” Ouch. Jack’s words hurt you a lot, but you wouldn’t let him know that.

“Shut up.” You mumbled, feeling yourself becoming weaker in this argument.

“You know I’m right. It’s why he doesn’t want you to be his girlfriend,” Jack came even closer. “He just wants you to stick around so he can have sex on tap.”

“Fuck off, Jack, seriously.” You sighed.

“I’m his brother, so I would know.” He added, placing a hand on your thigh which suddenly made your breathing increase.

“You’re just trying to wind me up. Stop.” You replied, pushing his hand off and turning to try and locate Conor. Your heart dropped when you spotted him, dancing very intimately with a brunette. You quickly looked away, knowing that they’ll be kissing any time soon and you didn’t want to put yourself through that.

“See? He doesn’t fucking want you.” Jack growled, his lips so close to your ear. You felt so fucking hurt, the alcohol and Jack’s words were really getting to you and you hated it.

Suddenly, you felt Jack’s lips against your neck. This is the last thing that you had expected to happen. As he kissed and nipped at your skin with his soft lips, your eyes fluttered closed and you felt yourself biting down onto your bottom lip. This was Conor’s younger brother doing this – and you suddenly felt super guilty when you felt your underwear getting damp.

“Jack,” You breathed. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Jack pulled away from you and you almost whined at the loss of contact. He stared at you for a few seconds with no expression, just blinking. You didn’t know what the hell he was thinking but you weren’t sure if you wanted to know.

“I just came over to say that if I were you two, I wouldn’t be doing that. Conor is just over there.” You looked up to see Joe, drink in his hand and a concerned look on his face.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about, mate.” Jack replied as he stood to his feet.

“Just saying.” Joe replied, holding his hands up as though he was defending himself.

The night was coming to an end and you all made your way out the uber. After your little incident with Jack, you decided to spend the night with Josh and Joe, downing lots more shots and dancing like idiots. They both made you laugh a lot, helping the fact that Conor was in the corner busy with another girl. Thankfully, Conor climbed into the uber by himself.

“Hey babe.” He slurred, pressing a sloppy kiss to your cheek.

You almost wanted to push him away. But you remembered the rules, Conor wasn’t doing anything wrong and you weren’t in a relationship. Jack’s words came back to you, stinging a little. As the uber had to fit all of you in, it was kind of like a mini bus and so you had to sit opposite someone. Unlucky for you, you were sat opposite Jack.

“Had a good night?” Conor asked you, rubbing your thigh.

“Yeah it was alright. You?” You replied, sending him a small smile.

“Really?” Jack snorted, interrupting your conversation with Conor. “Of course he did, did you see him with that girl? Mate, she was a solid nine out of ten!”

As Conor laughed at his brothers words, you felt yourself doubting your relationship with Conor more and more – but that was the thing, you Conor weren’t in a relationship. Maybe it was just Jack messing with you tonight or it was your true feelings coming out because you were drunk. You’ll just have to see how you feel about the situation in the morning.

“Stay over?” Conor asked you as the uber was nearing his, Jack and Josh’s apartment block. “Please?”

“OK.” You agreed.

Even though your head was a mess right now, the chance to have sex with Conor was something you’d never turn down. That boy was amazing in bed, you could not get enough. He laced your fingers together and smiled at you when you agreed.

It was a nice feeling to finally get home (to Conor’s) after the club. You had no idea what the time was and you were still feeling a bit drunk. When you all got inside, you immediately went to Conor’s room and got out of your clothes, throwing on a t shirt of his and leaving your legs bare – his t shirt came down to your mid thighs anyway.

You went and joined the three boys in the living room where they were eating a cold pizza from dinner. Josh and Jack were sat on the sofa and Conor was laying down on the rug, next to the coffee table as he was munching on a slice of pizza.

“Is Conor alright?” You laughed, noticing how drunk he actually was.

“Think he’s had a few too many shots tonight.” Josh replied as you took a slice of pizza.

You looked over at Jack – instantly regretting it. Even though he had his phone up in front of him, as though he was on it, his eyes were on you. He looked up and down your body before his tongue poked out, swiping across his bottom lip.

Not only did this make your cheeks go bright red, but it also sent wondrous feelings straight to your core. You tried to ignore Jack as you all finished up the pizza, just scrolling through your phone and watching the TV.

The time was 2:34 when Conor picked himself up off the floor and announced he was going to bed. You almost sighed at the fact that Conor was clearly too drunk to have sex tonight. You probably should have just gone home instead of agreeing to stay round.

“I’m also going to head. Night you guys.” Josh spoke up and you Jack both replied saying good night to him.

About ten minutes had passed and you had had enough of the tension within the room. You wanted to ask Jack why he kissed your neck earlier, but you had a strong feeling he was just trying to mess with you. With a sigh, you got up and headed off to the bathroom to brush your teeth, leaving Jack alone.

You shut the door of the bathroom, not bothering to lock it as you never did. You decided to quickly style your hair into a single French plait before bed, helping yourself for tomorrow. You wiped all your make up off of your face and quickly cleansed it, using a face scrub that was there.

When you started to brush your teeth, the door flew open, revealing Jack in nothing but his boxers.

“What are you doing? I’m using the bathroom.” You told him, having to take the tooth brush out of your mouth.

“Well, you’re taking too long and I need to brush my teeth too.” He replied.

“You’re so annoying.” You rolled your eyes at him, carrying on brushing your teeth.

However, when Jack leaned over to grab his toothbrush, you felt something hard poke into your ass. Your eyes widened when you came to realisation that Jack had a hard on.

“Jack!” You squealed.

“What? It’s not my fault.” He shrugged.

“Well, it is your fault.” You replied.

“No it’s not.”

He leaned into your again, his hard member poking into your ass once again. It was kind of turning you on a little bit – OK, a lot.

“Stop pressing it into me, seriously.” You warned him.

“You’re the one taking up all the room, I can’t get to the sink.” He pointed out, gesturing to the fact that you were in front of him.

“I was here first!” You defended yourself. You felt Jack’s hand go to the bottom of the shirt you were wearing, pulling it up a little so that your ass was now on show. “What the fuck?”

“I didn’t mean to do that.” He lied, grinning a little bit as he leaned into you more.

He knew exactly what he was doing. He was teasing you – and it was working.

“Jack, what are you doing?” You turned round so that you were fully facing him now, he looked good. His hair was now messy, his bare chest and stomach was exposed which was possibly the hottest thing you had ever seen and his length was so visible as it was straining against his boxers.

“Nothing, why?” He replied, ignoring the fact that his hard cock was against your ass.

“Can you please get rid of that, or do something!” You groaned.

“How am I supposed to get rid of it? It’s not like I can do anything with you in the room.” He defended.

“At least stop pressing it into me.”

When you turned around, trying to carry on with your teeth, you felt Jack’s hands on your hips.

“Unless you wanna help me out a bit.” He mumbled into your ear.

“Are you serious? You’re Conor’s little brother and he’s literally in the room over there. Don’t be ridiculous.” You replied quickly, even though a huge part of you wanted to say yes – you were aching for him at this point, literally soaked.

“Shame. Would have loved to take you right here against the kitchen sink. So fucking hard for you right now, Y/N…” Jack groaned out, pressing his hard on into you once again.

This was when you almost lost it. His words went straight to your core, and you pressed back into him, hoping to get some friction between your legs. Fucking the little brother of the guy you were seeing was such a hot concept to you, and you were so fucking horny right now.

“Fine!” You gave in, dropping your toothbrush in the sink.

“Fine?” Jack repeated, sending you a questioning look in the mirror.

“You can fuck me quickly.” You clarified, grabbing the sides of your underwear and pulling them down your legs before pulling your – Conor’s – t shirt up.

You put one leg up onto the counter, allowing Jack to have a better access to your soaked pussy. You felt his fingers go your exposed slit, collecting your wetness.

“Fucking hell, see how wet you are for me. You’ve always wanted me to fuck me, haven’t you? You’re so dirty.”

You ignored his words as he pulled his length out of his boxers, pumping himself a little before pushing himself into you. His actions made you hiss at the feeling, trying to get used to his size. Both of his hands went to your bare ass, one of them slapping down onto the exposed skin.

As Jack slammed in and out of you, you couldn’t help but watch the scene unfold in the mirror in front of you. Jack’s eyes were screwed shut and he was biting down onto his bottom lip. What a sight.

The fact that you were in the bathroom, being fucked by his little brother than actually laying in bed with Conor right now made you feel a bit guilty. But the pleasure was too good for you to care right now.

Going on birth control was one of the best things that you had decided to do as the feeling of Jack’s bare cock against your skin was amazing. He started to hit your g-spot with every thrust and you had to refrain from moaning out. His grip on your ass was getting tighter and tighter but it felt good.

You gripped onto the sides of the sink as Jack roughly thrusted in and out of your soaked pussy. You copied Jack, biting down onto your lip to try and stop yourself from moaning. When the pleasure got too intense, you felt yourself draw blood from your own lip.

“Y/N, babyyyyy…” Jack moaned, keeping a good rhythm with his hips as he fucked you from behind.

“Oh my god.” You breathed out, trying your absolute hardest to stay quiet.

You felt one of Jack’s hands creep up your t shirt and take one of your breasts in his hand, squeezing before roughly massaging. This only added to the pleasure and you loved the feeling of Jack touching your body. He knew exactly how to handle a woman and it only excited you more. For a second you found yourself wishing that it was Jack you went on that first tinder date with a not Conor.

You didn’t think the sex could feel any better until Jack’s hand left your chest and went to your clit, rubbing his fingers over the skin at an impressive pace. This was when you really struggled to stay quiet.

“Fuck, Jack, oh…” You moaned quietly, even though you really wanted to scream out his name so everyone could hear.

“Conor could never fuck you as good as this, could he?” Jack asked. When you didn’t reply, his hand slapped your ass again before repeating himself, “Could he?”

“N-no.” You stuttered out, your whole body moving with Jack’s as he picked up the pace.

“Baby I’m-.”

Jack calling you baby honestly made your heart melt. You knew exactly what he was going to say as you felt his thrusts getting sloppy before you felt a warm liquid running down the back of your leg. He continued to move in and out of you a few more times, patiently waiting for you to finish.

As Jack continued to work faster on your clit, you felt yourself high your high as your orgasm washed over you. Keeping your mouth shut, you let out a small cry as it was the most intense orgasm a man has ever given you.

“Oh my god, Jack.” You breathed out when he pulled out of you.

You turned around so you were now facing him again. His eyes looked tired and his cheeks were flushed red.

“Thank you.” He said to you as he tried to catch his breath.

You smiled before stepping towards him and pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. Jack’s eyes fluttered closed and savoured this moment with you. You felt your stomach do flips as Jack wrapped his arms around your waist, deepening the kiss. And that’s when you knew which Maynard you really wanted to be with.

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