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classichorrorblog · 1 year
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Friday the 13th Part VI: Jason Lives (1986)
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likeafantasy · 11 months
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31 DAYS OF HALLOWEEN 1980's edition — (19/31) ↳ Friday the 13th Part VI: Jason Lives (1986)
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fantastickkay · 3 months
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From J-14, December 1999.
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mariocki · 2 years
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Jason Lives: Friday the 13th Part VI (Friday the 13th VI: Jason Lives, 1986)
"Darren, we'd better turn around."
"Why?"
"Because I've seen enough horror movies to know any weirdo wearing a mask is never friendly."
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kuiinncedes · 9 months
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the-atlas-sys · 12 days
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Knowing why I split is half the battle, but a helpful one at that. My anxieties come from the fact that I've split several times lately, but here is the who and why.
Early June: Alter 1. I had a messy breakup that ended very badly. I felt pretty much nothing once it happened because I split the same introject who holds all of that pain.
Mid-June: Alter 2. Likely split from the same situation, he's my protector. We're together now, and I'm happy with him! He lashes out at anyone who tries to harm or take advantage of my forgiveness.
Late June/early July: Alter 3. He was a bit of a strange one, one of our only child alters. He split because I kept regressing and couldn't handle being in a state like that as a caretaker myself. I cant fathom being anything but who I am now, and that's why he's here to do the regressing for me.
End of august: Alter 4. We only discovered him because our phase with musicals hit out of nowhere. It could also be psychological since we kept dreaming that we have him here and then there he was! I guess he's just there for when we regress back to 2016, as we regularly do.
Early September: Alter 5. Everything pent up within me, missing people from my past, feeling unloved by close friends and overworked, I split someone who is meant to be my caretaker, and a guardian of sorts. I'm embarassed because I dont want to be a burden. I'm a host, I want to be strong and continue to lead a healthy life. But I think to avoid splitting again, I'll have to make sure that I accept my system's help.
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thecraggus · 3 months
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Snow Shark: Ancient Snow Beast (2011) Review
Snow Shark: Ancient Snow Beast brings home movie charm - and adult home movie nudity - to Shark Weak #Review
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thebutcher-5 · 2 years
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Dimensione Terrore
Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo siamo finalmente tornati a parlare di horror e l’abbiamo fatto con un’opera indipendente davvero molto peculiare che univa la commedia agli elementi horror, Benny Loves You. La storia parla di Jack, un uomo di 35 anni incapace di gestire la propria vita e che vive con i genitori. Quando quest’ultimi muoiono in un incidente, Jack…
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smutinlove · 3 months
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ᴊᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ—ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴀʟᴘʜᴀʙᴇᴛ
—You know what this is. For my fellow Jason Todd lovers, this is for you.
✯A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)
This man can either be rough or soft. But most of the time, he is rough. But he also loves taking care of you. After sex, he'd run a bath for you or give you a well-deserved massage while whispering something along the lines of, "You did so good, love."
✯B = Body part (His favorite body part of yours)
He is a total thigh man. He loves your thighs. Jason loves seeing you wear short shorts that show off your thighs. He also loves it when you sit down and your thighs quadruple in size. It always gets him in the mood.
✯C = Consent (He's a gentleman)
He will NEVER do anything to you without asking first. Jason would hate to see you hurt, especially if he hurt you. He couldn't live with himself if he were the one that hurt you.
✯D = Dirty secret (Very obvious)
Whenever you're out or not around, he'll raid your closet and masturbate using a piece of your clothing. (He is a major horndog)
✯E = Experience (How experienced is he?)
He's had a few flings and hookups before he died. He's experimented with a few things. (Toys etc..) He's a very experienced person. Jason's a quick learner when it comes to you as well. He knows what you feel uncomfortable and comfortable with.
He's occasionally asked Dick or Bruce for advice as well. (Bruce would probably avoid the question and say he needs to go on patrol or something. But Dick would definitely answer and questions from Jason.)
✯F = Favorite position
Missionary. He loves seeing you squirm and moan beneath him while he fucks you until you can't walk straight. And if he's in an extra special mood (jealous/angry) his hands suddenly find their way to your neck, giving you a rough squeeze and ramming into you like it's his last day on earth.
✯G = Goofy (Is Jason more serious or just goofy?)
It depends on Jason's mood. Sometimes he'll make jokes and tease you. But mostly, he's serious and into the moment. And when he's angry or frustrated, he always feels better when he hears you scream his name and moan.
✯H = Hair (Does the carpet match the drapes?)
Jason keeps himself neat. He occasionally has a bit of facial stubble. And he may or may not have a bush down there. But if you want him to shave, he will. He's good like that.
✯I = Intimacy (How is he during the moment? Romantic aspect)
I feel like Jason would get a bit uncomfortable when he feels vulnerable. But during sex, he's definitely more rough and does his best to ask how you are.
Jason struggles with showing his emotions and expressing his feelings, but it's something he's working on.
But when you're not having sex, he knows you. Jason is great at reading your feelings. He knows what you want and don't want. He will always want to make you happy and remind you that you're loved.
✯J = Jacking off
(Mentioned in dirty secrets) He really only does it when you're not around. Most of the time, you are the number one thing on Jason's mind, causing him to get hard and have to do something about it.
✯K = Kinks
Size kink - He has a major size kink. He's around 6 feet and he loves the feeling of being bigger than you. He loves towering over you and randomly picking you up, feeling your figure against his chest.
Choking - After he was thrown into the lazarus pit, his grew. A lot. He became stronger as well. He loves the feeling of having control over you. The way you squirm under his grasp makes him feel powerful.
Orgasm denial - He loves to see you beg. Jason wants you begging for even the slightest bit of release. It makes him
✯L = Location (Fav place)
He isn't picky. He will bend you over a sink at your local Arby's if it meant he could fuck you. But Jason loves fucking you in the shower. Him seeing you squirming and moaning under him as he fucks you in a tight secluded space does something to him in so many ways.
✯ M = Motivation (What turns him on)
Jealousy. He absolutely hates it when you talk to other men. He's very possessive over you. The idea of you even taking a small liking to ANYONE pisses him off.
Arguing/bickering. This man loves chaos. It's his natural home. And whenever you two fight, it gets him hard. And that leads to angry makeup sex.
✯N = No (Turns offs)
Gun/knife play - NEVER. He would hate to put you under that kind of thing. Jason would never dream of hurting you. And he grew up in one of Gotham's crime alleys. He knows all the disgusting things that happen.
Threesomes are a no. He hates sharing, especially when it comes to you. The slightest thought of it angers him. He also does not want anyone else to look at you.
✯O = Oral (Preferences in giving receiving, skill, etc..)
This man knows how to eat pussy. He'd eat you out like it's his last meal. He's good at it. He knows what makes you scream. But Jason also doesn't mind being given head. He teases you, calling you a "good girl" and he praises you when you swallow his come.
✯P = Pace (is he fast and rough? slow and gentle?)
It'd depend on his mode really. But he likes to fuck you hard, but he knows how much you can take. He'll definitely hold your hand. And later on, he'll run you a bath and take care of you.
✯Q = Quickie (his opinion, how often etc..)
He'll never say no to a quickie if you two are down bad. But Jason prefers to take his time with you. He wants you screaming and begging for release. He just loves to tease and make fun of you.
✯R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He's not much of a risk-taker. (He def can't be an entrepreneur.) If you want him to try something new, you'd have to beg. And it would take a long time for him to actually warm up to it. He'd be okay to use restraints if it's okay with you. But he would never put himself in a submissive position.
✯S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go? how long?)
It would depend on his mood, really. He could definitely go for a round or two if it's just casual sex. But if he's angry or jealous? You will not be able to walk for a few days minimum.
✯T = Toy (do they own toys? do they use them? do they use them on their partner?)
Jason would NEVER use them on himself. He hates feeling submissive and losing control. But on you? Definitely. I feel like he would definitely use handcuffs on you just to stop you from moving your hands so much when he's devouring your cunt.
✯U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Jason motherfucking Todd is the biggest tease ever. He will touch you everywhere but where you want him too. He wants you begging for him. Jason wants you screaming his name, begging him to touch you where you want him too.
✯V = Volume (how loud they are, etc...)
Jason isn't really loud. You'll hear an occasional grunt or low moan coming from him. But he will definitely pull your hair and give you an occasional reminder that HE is the one pounding into you.
✯W = Wild card (random headcanon for character)
Jason wants to dominate you. Period.
✯X = X-ray (what's happening under those clothes?)
his cock is def 8-9 inches. no explanation needed.
✯Y = Yearning (sex drive)
Jason definitely has a high sex drive. He would definitely fuck you all day.
✯Z = Zzz (sleep)
He doesn't fall asleep until you do. He wants to make you feel comfortable and protected. He's a gentleman (most of the time) frr.
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im def going back into my jason todd phase. maybe i'll do one for dick and bruce. <3
anyway this took so long to write and im tired. VERY TIRED. maybe jason can tuck me into bed and give me a kiss?
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kazzattack · 8 months
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Pretty, pretty girl…
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Dick Grayson x Black fem!reader x Jason Todd, w/c 2.6k
Synopsis;; You attend one of Bruce Wayne’s galas with your father, for the pure pleasure of seeing the infamous Wayne brothers, and end up being snuck into the manor for the night.
content;; 18+, threesome, oral (fem receiving, implied male receiving), face fucking (male receiving), brief chokehold, hair pulling, fingering, finger sucking, eye contact, lots of banter, technically mirror sex (bc I lowk forgot about the mirror oops), light degradation (whore, slut), brief dry humping, doggy style, manhandling (?), spanking for 2 seconds, pet names (baby, doll, sweetheart), Jason’s a bit of a meanie, and Dick is… Dick, I think that’s it, poorly edited/proof read
“Stupid, stupid, stupid…” you begin to mutter, frustrated that you agreed to attend in the first place. Still, you find the will power to put on your prettiest smile and runway worthy strut.
Functions likes these never served any entertainment for you, nor did you get anything out of it. Galas your father attends for the sole purpose of saving face, surrounded by rich scum and snakes. At least this is Bruce Wayne’s gala. One of the only billionaires you find tolerable. The only people worth going for are those Wayne boys, though. Pure eye candy. You couldn’t pick a favorite out of the two.
Dick Grayson’s the first to greet you, eyes darting up and down over your figure before meeting your eyes. “Hey pretty lady,” he sing-songs, friendly and welcoming despite the telling glint in his eyes. Wayne’s prodigal son, the first, and he definitely fits the title. Dick is almost surprisingly sweet, pouring you wine and complimenting the shiny gold jewelry around your wrists and neck, rather than the dress that rides just a bit high on your thighs when you sit in the chair he pulls out for you.
Jason Todd meets you with an unintentional death stare, bless his heart. Not to say you don’t do the same thing at first. If he wasn’t 6’1 and 200+ lbs of pure muscle stuffed into a red tux, he’d be easier to miss. At first you don’t even realize his connection to Dick, let alone Bruce Wayne, but you quickly take notice of the familial banter from afar. As of now, you two share the commonality of not really wanting to be here. The two of you only get the chance to properly speak thanks to the loud-mouthed brother, followed by the chance to subtly gawk at each other, of course.
The two of them, though most of the effort is through Dick, make most of the event fly by. You take part in shameless flirting with the leaner of the two, laugh a few times at Jason’s more snarky jabs, and before you know it? Your father’s left wondering where his daughter ran off to. Guess you’ll have to figure out how to tell him two out of many of Wayne’s kids are busy trying to sneak you into his manner.
The… guest bedroom? Is awfully large, along with the bed, and the nightstand, and the mirror you use to make eye contact with Dick. They’ve put you under the impression to have made it past the security system, but realistically they both know Bruce has been notified of your presence. They also trust the billionaire playboy will mind his business. And besides, the old man should be the least of your worries when Dick tugs your dress up, followed by Jason’s calloused hands running up your thighs.
“You’re shameless,” you tease, settling yourself between Dick’s legs with your back against his chest while Jason lowers his overwhelming stature in front of you.
“Oh, sweetheart, you haven’t seen the half of it,” he corrects, grabbing the tiny zipper between his fingertips to expose more skin. “Especially not from that one down there.”
Jason scoffs, sliding your heels off as he responds. “I’m almost positive she knows what you are. Hard not to.”
“I know what I am,” Dick snickers into your ear, hands snaking over your figure. “You’re the one who stomps around acting like you’re too high and mighty for a little fun.”
You muster up the courage to jump in, urging Jason to come a little closer to your face. Despite the persona, you’ve both warmed up to each other throughout the night. “You too good for me, Jay?” You inquire, tugging him closer by his collar and tie. The glint in his eyes answers for you, giving away every intention he has for the rest of tonight.
“‘M just shy,” he jokes, though you’re not 100% sure he is. After a few drinks and the comfort of a seperate room, his eyes wander more freely, and it doesn’t take long before you notice Grayson’s gawking at you through the mirror as he undresses. “Not that you’ve gotta worry about that anymore.”
𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖ ʿ𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖ ʿ𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖ ʿ
Jason was no longer shy, clearly.
“Oh my god, Jay-“ you moan above him, head resting on Dick’s shoulder as one hand roams around your upper body. The other curls under your knee, supposedly holding your legs open as opposed to closing around Jason’s head while his tongue flicks against your clit.
“Fuck, you sound gorgeous,” Dick whispers as he sucks another hickey into your collarbone, and you feel a smooth hand wrap around your neck and rest there. “You gonna make those pretty noises for me too?” His tone is sultry and teasing, though you aren’t sure if it’s meant to provoke you or the short-tempered brother between your legs. You haven’t spent that long with them, but it’s been long enough for you to learn of Jason’s competitive edge and Dick’s insufferable tendencies to get under his skin.
“You could always find out for yourself…” you manage to respond, circling your hips in time with the thick finger on your insides. The strength is found to pick your head up and look at Dick, who’s already watching you like a hawk. Eyes focused with an almost obsessive gaze, tongue grazing over your skin. You can tell he’s fixing his dirty mouth for a quip but you cut him off with a gasp as another finger is dipped into your cunt, breaking eye contact as your head falls back.
“Quit talking to him,” Jason grumbles into your heat, “just sit and look pretty like you were doin’.” His words are muffled and the bass in his voice vibrates against your leg, leaving no room for you to consider not listening to him. He’s sure you’d much rather listen to him after that debauched moan you let out anyway.
Your hand moves to tug on the white streak of Jason’s hair, blanking out for a moment as the tips of his fingers curl and thrust into you. “Aw, gonna let him ruin the fun?” Dick teases, “I still wanna look at that pretty face.” He fixes you after his comment flies over your head, gripping your jaw to face him in the mirror and letting go to see if you’ll focus on your own. Jason, still seemingly irritated with him, tightens his biceps around the plush of your thighs and pulls you further from Dick. He doesn’t like sharing either. Noted. You glance down at him, green eyes half lidded and entirely zoned in on your pussy. He doesn’t talk all that much, but he’s got his own filthy mouth, tongue dipping in with his fingers for a moment as his free hand circles your clit. This is where you learn that Dick has his own frustrations too. He needs control, power in his hands.
“No wonder you like her,” he grins, “she’s almost as hard-headed as you.” Through the hazy pleasure you giggle, not expecting the way his arm slots around your neck. There’s a gasp before a strangled moan and you clench around Jason’s fingers, hips bucking into his face and he groans into your pussy. You’re in a more compromised position now, and he’s looking you directly in the eyes while his free hand tweaks at your nipple, making you arch further away from him.
“Oh, the pretty lady likes this? You want it tighter?”
Shamelessly, you nod despite your restrictions and he listens, squeezing your head between his forearm and bicep. A familiar feeling coils in your tummy, pretty nails digging into the flesh around your neck as your leg wraps around Jason’s head. You’d feel bad if it weren’t for the needy groan against your cunt.
“Ohh, gonna come on his tongue from getting choked out? Yeah, let him know who you’re looking at while you fuck his face.”
Oh?
You’re ashamed of it, but the limited oxygen and lightheaded effect had you follow along without a thought.
“‘S you- fuck, Dick- I wanna…”
At this point, Dick’s sure he can see steam from Jason’s ears.
Still, his ministrations only go deeper, even if it’s not exactly of his free will. Thick nails dig deep into your hips and thighs to keep you in place as you orgasm and he helps you ride it out as he huffs and grunts. Meanwhile you’re right where Dick wants you, laying up against his chest and moaning against his forearm as if you were his bitch.
“Fuckin’ attention whore,” Jason sighs, easily moving your body further from Dick after practically yanking his arm from you. “Can’t go five minutes without begging for someone to look at you?” He’s clearly ticked off, but the frustration is also accompanied by the bulge of his dress pants pressing against your thigh. He hates the competition yet he undeniably craves it, and it’s clear in how much rougher his touches get. Jason moves to kiss up your body as his fingers curl at a slower pace, holding your hips in place to keep you from squirming underneath him.
“Jay-“ you sigh in bliss, hips trying to inch away as you sit up to look down at him. “Ja-son… ‘s too-“
“Shut up,” rude, “I know this pretty pussy’s beggin’ for it.”
“Struck a nerve? Sensitive much.” All he gets it a glare, rightfully so. You’d expect Dick Grayson to get in on more fun, but he’s just evil. He likes seeing a pretty girl like you squirm. Jason’s clearly more hands on, scissoring you open a few times before abruptly pulling away shoving his fingers down your throat. You’d be embarrassed by how easily you take it if the two of them weren’t mesmerized, watching while you suck his fingers clean of your own slick.
“We got us a pretty little slut, Jaybird,” Dick praises.
“Didn’t I tell you to stop talking?”
“No, actually.”
“Well I am now, Dick.”
You get out a little giggle while they bicker before Jason flips you over, positioning your ass against his pelvis and guiding your hips back. You’d been too high in pleasure before to realize that Jason Todd is big, everywhere. His dick presses against you through his pants and you almost panic as he pushes you back and forth, watching your ass bounce against him a few times and you whine.
“Yeah, y’feel that?” He groans from behind you and only Dick can see the prideful grin on his face. “You’ll take it, baby, jus’ for me.” Still, you let out a little whine at his words and clench around nothing. What you can see is the bulge in front of you as your head rests between Dick’s legs, doesn’t look as big but it’s definitely enough. You have no right to complain.
Jason leans over to deepen your arch and you hear his belt unbuckle. You wanna tell him wait, but you’re too slow. The tip of his cock slips against your opening and you mewl, looking back at him over your shoulder. “Oh my god, Jay-“ you gasp before he pushes deeper inside of you.
“Fuck… what’d I tell you?” He grunts, already halfway inside. “Already so wet and you’re tellin’ me you don’t wanna get fucked?”
“Be nice,” Dick interrupts as his fingers curl into your hair gently, as if he didn’t have you moaning against his arm in a chokehold earlier tonight. He gets to be the nice one now, your handsome knight in shining armor. If that were entirely true, though, he wouldn’t be over so slightly forcing you back onto Jason’s cock with his other hand.
Dick’s order is easily disregarded once he’s all the way inside, and with a few thrusts, pulling all the way out before slamming you onto his cock, pretty nails are clawing at the fabric of Dick’s slacks and you muffle your moans into them with soft whines. “Ah-ah, sweetheart,” he hums from above you, cooing at you with a soft voice yet tugging your head up by the chin a little harshly to look at you.
“‘S big.. oh- fuck, Dick-“
“‘Scuse me?”
Oopsie.
“Now you’re in for it, doll.” The smile of amusement and lust on Dick’s face is almost demeaning.
“We got an ungrateful little slut,” Jason scowls, tugging so hard on your hair he might fuck it up if he doesn’t fuck you up first. His thrusts gain a brutal pace and he fucks you even deeper than before, leaning down to your face before he speaks again. “Here I am, face covered in your cum, fuckin this tight cunt with my cock and you’ve still got the nerve to be moanin’ for him? The fuck is he doing for you, huh? Tell me. Tell both of us.”
You can’t, even if you wanted to. Even if you could. Just from the close proximity, the way his dick hits that sweet spot harder and harder has you whimpering an incoherent apology and clenching around him. The only thing he can make out is the pathetic little “‘m sorry” as your hand moves to cover your face.
“Oh hell no,” he corrects you, grabbing your arm and folding it behind your back. You’re weaker than ever right now, no longer holding yourself up. In fact, Jason’s the one holding you, keeping you stable while he fucks the lights out of you.
“I think she wants it like this,” Dick chimes in, smiling like all you’re doing is putting on a show for him. Not that you mind, of course. You’re busy trying not to cry from the intensity, but you haven’t even realized your mascara’s been fucked up for a hot minute already.
“Yeah, you wanted this, right? Bet you thought you’d get it from that bastard,” Jason huffs a guttural laugh, “guess he shoulda told you about this thick dick.”
“‘M sorry, ‘m sorry, Jay- fuck, please,” you beg from beneath him, tightening around his dick as another orgasm has your moans higher pitched. “Wanna cum- lemme cum, Jason, please-!”
“Now you wanna moan my name?”
“Guess you fucked some sense into her.”
“Shut your goddamn mouth, Grayson.” The venom in his voice is for Dick, but unfortunately the anger gets taken out on you with a sharp smack on the ass and you yelp. “Give it to me,” he groans, “cum all over this cock.”
“Thank you- thank you, Jason-“
Your eyes roll, so far back you can see your skull as he fucks you throught it. You still babble on about how good he feels and he never lets up, focused on his own orgasm as he shoves your face into the mattress. Without another beat, he fucks you full, nasty fluids gushing around his cock as he finally calms down. You damn near back out, honestly, but distantly you can hear another belt buckle being undone.
“Y’done yet, Jaybird?”
“Not really,” he huffs through a deep groan, still rutting into you. “But go ahead. Just don’t piss me off again.” Dick fake pouts, pulling your face back up and you’re met with his length, throbbing and neglected.
“Wha…” you weakly moan, legs trembling and cunt twitching around Jason. Dick almost moans at the sight of your fucked out face, drool pooling at the corner of your lips and mascara smudged down your face. Still just as gorgeous, albeit more shameful than before. Dick can admit he prefers you with this look.
“We’ve still got plans for you, pretty girl,” he whispers, squishing your cheeks to push your mouth open before slapping the fat of his cock onto your tongue. “You still with us?”
“Mhm…”
“Good, good girl.“
𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖ ʿ𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖ ʿ𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪ ་ ˖ ʿ
a/n;; dick was supposed to have the upper hand for most of this but listen, things happen. writing this was honestly so fun but idk if it’ll ever happen again anytime soon </3. pls enjoy, like, comment and reblog, i’d appreciate it :p
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stararch4ngelqueen · 1 year
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Don’t Call Him Jealous
Time written-6:10 p.m.
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Jason Todd/fem!reader smut (I’m on mobile so image is huge, but c’mon it’s Jason. Take him in)
“Look at that, babe,” His hot, erotic rumble roared your heart into an irritating, intense drum in your chest, heating up the tips of your ears.
“It’s crying for me, begging me to have a taste.”
Hungry eyes kept an intense focus on the mirror in front of you both, the hardwood floor pooling with your arousal. He held both your legs junction over his propped up knees, keeping you spread open for his viewing pleasure alone.
Your bare chest heaved with sweat, perky nipples heavily flushed from countless pinches in between his thumbs. Repeated begs for him to slow down to give you an ounce of a break fell on deaf ears, a forearm secured between the valley of your tits, grasping you close as he fucked you with his fingers.
Overstimulation became your toxic lover, sparking you up in pain with the promise of pleasure, quickly following eachother in an endless loop.
Bucking away didn’t help, he’d only hook his fingers against your G-spot harder, forcing your ass back against his hard, girthy cock, swollen and throbbing for pussy behind the prison of his red gym shorts.
You were in a dress, at one point. A dress you kept in its protective plastic hanger for weeks. Now, it laid abandoned, torn and neglected scraps on the ground since the second Jason saw you in it.
What was his main concern about it? “Nothing.”
The fabric was a rich, deep silky blue, caressing your body perfectly in every way. His biggest issue was a certain cocky bastard, who’s signature color just so happens to lay in pieces on the ground.
Yes, he’d get calls and texts from the rest once they realize he failed to attend yet another Gala. Yes, they’d most likely realize that it wasn’t you who had planned to miss it in the first place.
The last thing he wanted was said certain cocky Grayson to make even so much as a thought of a snarky comment on such. Knowing him, he would.
It was all Jason; the man who didn’t bother to think of the tux he was supposed to have picked up from the dry cleaners before coming home from the gym.
All he had on hand was you, working up to your fourth climax in front of your bedroom mirror. A beautiful, erotic mess of smeared lipstick and cloudy mascara tears, moaning endlessly on his fingers before working you open on his cock.
Never catch him thinking he wasn’t a giver. It was his second favorite sport.
“Pretty, pretty,” Jason murmurs against your neck, kissing along your flushed skin. “Pretty, pretty girl. Y’know what I want, huh? Give it to me.”
“C-C-Can’t,” you exhale, both your hands clutching his working forearm, needlessly crying out broken words and drawn out cries as the fire in your tense tummy threatened to burst.
“J-Jay, J-J-Jay, I-I can’t! S’too much!!”
“Come on, babygirl. Don’t be like that, give me what I want. Come on, baby. Come on, come on.”
He urges via lustfully hasty words in your right ear, bucking his fingers deeper and faster into your stretched walls, the palm of his calloused hand directly abusing your swollen, rosy little clit.
Your nails dig deeper into his forearm, deep enough to add onto his collection of angry scars as liquid heat surges through your veins. A collection of trembling cries erupted from your quivering, rouge smeared lips as his palm grew soaked.
He grunts out a pleased groan in tandem with yours, nearly drowned out by your whimpering as if he was the one that came, forcing every nerve in your body to shiver.
“There we go,” Jason cooes, working his fingers until he picks up on those irritated, little overstimulated whines he recognized by memory, telling him to slow down without use of words.
Only, your body didn’t give him what he wanted. Almost, but not yet.
He listened for now, retreating his fingers, lingering about to pry your soaked lips apart, biting back a deep growl at your soaked, gaping pink hole.
Never more than now did he want to stuff you full, but he was working for something a little more… eye catching.
He enjoyed what he saw right now; maroon lipstick smeared off the edges of your lips, transferred onto his the second he kissed you against your mirror. Pink scratches and dabbled love bites that would morph into rich, wine bruises littering your neck and shoulders.
Red, pure red from your blooming cheeks, aroused skin, sore breasts, and abused pussy.
A dirty, surface drenching show only your body could provide, ignited by his favorite hue of color, by any means necessary. So. why stop at four?
Without a word, Jason dips a finger back inside your cavern, feeling your body nearly wince from the intrusion, a low little whine escaping your deflated lungs.
“Jasooon,” you croak, your rising hips instantly jolted back against his lap by a strong grip on your hip, followed by the click of his tongue. “Please—“
“Not done yet, Princess,” he murmurs, kissing along your neck as his other finger joins in, expertly finding your sweet spot and curling his fingers, determined to go for five.
Blue wasn’t a good color on you anyway.
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etfrin · 11 months
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⤷❝NSFW Alphabets | Jason Todd ❞ˎˊ-
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⇢☾Warning: may the world know I have a horrible crush on this man and dive into this post <3
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⇢☾Pairing: Jason Todd x fem! Reader
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⇢☾A/N: this was self indulgent so be aware!
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| masterlist | bc: @cafekitsune
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A= Aftercare (what they’re like after the act)
— you'll probably have to teach him about aftercare because he never had anything long-term (just flings) after he's aware though, he will bring you water (because your throat will be sore as fuck from screaming his name), sometimes draw a bath if he was particularly rough but usually, he would just cuddle you while his cock is still buried inside of you.
B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)
— his thighs! He has noticed the way you stare at his bulge and his thighs whenever he sits (manspreads) more often than not he has you riding his thigh.
he does like your hands the most, your hand is like a bridge for both of you to be closer. you show him so much affection with your hands, like holding his hand or pinching his cheeks, stroking his hair. He loves it.
C= Cum (anything that has to do with it)
— he cums anywhere, you are just a blank canvas. Would cum on your thighs, boobs, face, and anywhere, he loves seeing you completely debauched and marked.
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self-explanatory)
— he likes it when you beg, when you can't think because of the pleasure and you're trying to push him away as tears fall from your eyes, it's his favorite thing to deny you. He denies you to cum, he denies you to stay quiet, and he loves to say no to you and hear you whine.
E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)
— Oh, he knows what he's doing. He lies about his body count (not that one) because he doesn't want to put you off but boy, he knows what he's doing.
F= Favorite position
— Doggy style, and mating press. Loves to have you on all fours, sometimes even making you crawl to him, he's so amused when you obey and he's so close to cumming inside his pants from the sight. And mating press because it just hits the right spots of your walls, making you scream that the neighbors have given up complaining about the noise, learning to soundproof their walls instead.
G= Goofy (how serious are they)
— yeah, he is goofy though only if it's before patrolling or beating someone's ass, like early in the mornings or something. he would be all giggly and whispering some jokes (with a huge amount of dark humor) while sliding into your cunt and fucking you into oblivion.
H= Hair (grooming habits)
— it isn't wild down there but he doesn't trim as regularly as he should, but he has good hygiene though, it's just hair for him.
I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)
— he's so rough and filthy. Sometimes forgets about his strength and gets so cocky when he sees the bruises all over your body (of course he kisses them better) there are moments he's soft and gentle but it's rare (so cherish it)
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)
— yeah he does. Often in the shower or some dark ass alley right after kicking some ass and he can't get home fast enough to fuck the adrenaline out with you. It doesn't happen regularly though, with enough practice he can get to his apartment fast enough that he can pin you wherever it's the closest and have you, and most of the time you both shower together more often than not so shower sex <3
K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)
— breath play (receiving and giving), pain kink (receiving), pulling his hair, scratching his back, biting him hard, I beg of you, he would just lose all control, whatever sanity he has will go to hell. PRAISE KINK (good boy™), he would fucking melt if you tell him how good he is, how deep his cock reaches, and how much you love it and love him. He eats up every time, it means so much to him even outside of sexual intimacy. Degradation (giving) all of the classics: slut, cumdumpster, whore etc. Dumbfication, how he loves it when you can't process all of the insults (and occasional praises of how good your pussy is to him) and the only thing you do is moan his name mindlessly. Overstimulation because of his stamina he can make you cum several times a night, often losing count after the fourth. Dacryphilia: this one goes hand in hand with overstimulation and dumbfication.
L= Location (where they like to get it on)
— anywhere. ANYWHERE. He doesn't care if he gets caught, he can and will fuck you almost anywhere. An alleyway, closets, library, church, ANYWHERE, the sky's the limit for him.
M= Motivation (things that make them tick/turn-ons)
— Domestic acts. Anything like cleaning the house, cooking him meals, washing the dishes. He helps of course, and does his side of the chores but he never had the stability of domesticity before. He never thought he would and he never thought he would enjoy such simplicity in his life.
So sometimes it was just too much for him not to bend you over the kitchen counter, or the dinner table, or the couch, the pinning you on the wall near the bookshelf you were rearranging.
N= No (turn offs or absolutely won’t do)
— knife play & blood play. He doesn't want to hurt you in any sort of matter, sometimes he is rough but it doesn't mean he makes you bleed or would ever want to make you bleed.
O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)
— he fucking loves blowjobs, change my mind. I dare you. He's so mean about it too, fucking your face without care. He gripped your head, keeping it in place as his cock hits the back of your throat with every thrust. You gag around his dick, saliva covering your chin, your eyes glossed with pleasure and tears is a bonus that makes the act so much better.
He wasn't big on giving head before. Well, that was before you, now he could spend hours between your thighs just to be a nasty tease whenever he needs to teach you a lesson. He would languidly lick your cunt without a care, it doesn't matter that your juices are staining the sheets, he's gonna be at it for hours. It gives him a sense of peace and yet again you crying because of the overstimulation (which wasn't the mission, he's just pussy drunk) and broken moans are just a plus.
P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)
— fast af. The sex usually happens after his night activities are done so the adrenaline is still pumping through his body and he has to let out somehow… he has some serious stamina so he can last a while, sometimes you might even black out just to wake up with him still going at it.
"Sorry, baby," he gasps, his cock still splitting your body. His thrusts seems sloppier than before but it was perhaps because of how fucking wet your cunt was with both of your cum that made the glide seem so slick.
He leaned down to press a kiss to your neck. "Am close," he promised, his hips snapping fast and hard, making you unable to think, unable to protest against the overstimulation you have grown to love so much. "Just one more, baby," he lies, as his cum fills you but his cock is still hard and throbbing into your cunt.
Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)
— Oh! He loves quickies, he's the type to sneak into your work and then take you to a closet or just a room where there is no one and have his way with you real quick before you have to head back to work, making sure his cum stays inside. There were so many times you were nearly caught, it was sheer luck that you haven't. He doesn't do it very often, only when he misses you too much, sometimes y'all don't even fuck, just make out or huddle together on the floor of the storage room of your workplace, munching on cookies you bought from the office cafeteria.
R= Risk (do they like to try new things)
— he would be so open to anything you want to try, and would rarely say no to you. He is very experimental.
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)
— well like, he's a vigilante who fights crime so like there's no limit to that stamina especially when he is frustrated or anything, expect call out of work because you won't be able to walk. He can easily last a lot of rounds.
T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)
— he would be so game into using toys on you. Vibrators, dildos, and anything else just to be a bastard to you.
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)
— he's a tease, A VERY BIG TEASE. Like even when he's fucking you, sometimes he would go extra slow to make you feel his length sliding in and out of your sensitive walls before snapping his hips back into you like an animal. He's kinda mean about it, feeling delighted when you whine about him changing his pace so abruptly.
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)
— he isn't shy to let out his groans, mostly dirty talks, degrading you and making comments about how slutty your pussy is, taking his cock so well like it was made for it (it was) When you scratch his back or tug at his hair, he would let out a whine, praise him and he would like out a breathy moan. He is embarrassed when he realizes it but who the fuck cares?
W= Wild card (random sin canon of any sort)
– Fucked you in the training room once in the Titans Tower, not giving a fuck about the cameras that were recording everything he was doing to you. Dick lectured him for an hour straight for this behavior, did he care? No, but he did get an apartment though, so he could fuck you in his training room.
Oh, he would also take the tape that recorded everything, showing it to you with a proud look on his face.
"Look at you, such a dumb slut on my cock," he said, as moaning sounds came out of the phone. "Dick saw that, saw me fucking you good, does that get you off, Princess? Want me to fuck you in front of Dick next?"
X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants)
— HE'S BIG AND THICK, sorry, yeah 8 inches, and he's pretty girthy, always stretching your pussy to its limits. Uncut, he was a street rat after all.
Y= Yearning (sex drive level)
— it's pretty high, he's so touch-starved, and despite the constant hugs, hand holding, and petting (i wanna play with his hair so badly) sometimes all he needs is a deeper physical connection.
Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)
— he won't be a quick sleeper, even after it's late hours and you're sleeping soundly beside him, the urge to go out and fight would always eat him up, he loved the rush of it even with its risk but then having you in his arms, your head on his chest, he liked this even more and would force himself to get a few hours of sleep. He liked this more than another villain, another fight.
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mikailys · 18 days
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Jason's DM after ep 7
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J: "Do I need to apologize again?"
C: "Are you capable of doing that?"
J: "I'm sorry..."
AHHHG I LOVE HIM SM *insert screaming crying throwing up*
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the-s1lly-corner · 7 months
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Slashers Masterlist
An important note before you continue; I have not seen all of the big slasher franchises or reboots or what have you. Below are the only characters I am confident enough to write, and will be expanded as I explore more series! Thank you for understanding
Added note, as of March 4th 2024 I have yet to see the Chucky tv series <\3
If any links are incorrect please let me know!
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Jason Voorhees:
Fluff hcs for Jason
Jason x Sweet!nature loving!reader
Jason x immortal!reader
Jason x winged!reader
Hand holding with Jason
Jason x anxious reader
R J I with Jason
Jason as a dad
Jason x artist!reader
Random thing 11/kissing Jasons hands
Jason x pregnant!AFAB!reader
Jason x autistic!reader
Tropes 7 8 9 with Jason
Random thing 12//childhood friends with Jason
Prompts 13 and 14 with jason
Prompts 10 11 12 with Jason
Prompts 1 2 3 with Jason
Prompts 4 5 6 with Jason
Prompts 16-20 with jason
Prompts 22 25 27 28 with jason
Prompts 31-36 with Jason
38 40 43 44 with Jason
Reader fixing Jason's jacket
Jason x sunshine gardener reader
Celebrating mothers day
Jason losing the reader
Jason x undead reader
Jason x reader who wears a mask
Jason x reader w/ plushies
Jason x reader who doesnt talk
Jason x reader who likes horror movies
Jason x reader who is scared of storms
jason x reader who wears headphones
Jason x reader who has a bad relationship with their mom
X Jessica rabbit reader
Random thing #13/Jason and water
picnic date
x reader who is not from america leaving the country to visit family
getting piggy back rides
camping outside
warmth wrapped up give out (fall prompts)
x reader who is shunned by her family
celebrating halloween
x reader who is posing as a camp counselor
Brahms Heelshire:
Brahms x artist!reader
Prompts 13 14 20 22 with brahms
Prompts 1 2 8 10 with brahms
Prompts 27 35 36 38 with brahms
N and Y with Brahms
Reader trying to get Brahms tovgp outside
Reader forcing Brahms to move out w/ them
Pregnant brahms x reader
Brahms and reader watching horror movies together\
jealousy hcs
x sick!reader
c k ♥ (fluff alphabet)
f x h (fluff alphabet)
p g d (fluff alphabet)
injured!brahms x reader
x reader who is obsessed with him
Michael (og/2018-2020s reboot):
saving the reader from being attacked
Chucky:
Tiffany Valentine:
x fem reader
BUBBA SAWYER:
C H I (fluff) with Bubba
first date
x pregnant!reader
THOMAS HEWITT:
brushing his hair
i m v (fluff alphabet)
f n c (fluff alphabet)
MULTI:
Jason, Brahms, Michael, and Chucky x chaotic!reader
Aftercare w/ Jason and Brahms
Michael, jason, and brahms x reader on their period
Charles lee ray and brahms but theyve been turned into cats
cuddling w/ jason brahms and Michael
petnames w/ jason and brahms
jason and brahms x girly girl reader
calling various slashers pretty boy
squeezing various slashers cheeks
leaving lipstick marks on various slashers
drawing each other
x clumsy reader who gets hurt often
first kiss w/ brahms bubba and thomas
bubba thomas and micheal x chubby!fem!reader who is insecure
kissing their scars (jason, brahms, thomas, michael)
michael jason and brahms x reader who is mean to everyone but them
jason and thomas x fem autistic reader
jason and thomas saving the reader from being attacked
jason and thomas x reader who cries a lot
getting carried by jason and Michael after an injury
jason thomas and brahms getting picked up by the reader
jason brahms thomas x baker reader
resting your head on jason thomas brahms' chest
calling bubba jason and michael cute
asking jason brahms and michael to pose nude for your painting (sfw)
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deathwhoregutfucker · 2 months
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James Hetfield NSFW Alphabet
not edited eeek
A= Aftercare (what they’re like after the act) - james would be so sweet. especially older james. he would always make sure you’re all taken care of and comfortable. he’d probably turn on a show or a movie you like afterwards too.
B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers) - hips. doesn’t matter if they’re big or small, he would absolutely loveeeeeeeeee love love love your hips. he would always hold onto them whenever you guys are out, he’d rub little circles around them with his thumbs. completely obsessed.
C= Cum (anything that has to do with it) - he’d be crazyyy for creampies, especially older james. zero question about it
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory) - i feel like his dirty secret would be him perving on you, young james at least. he would watch you while you change and stuff you would swear that he was right there peaking into the sliver of your door, but once you looked over, he would be gone.
E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing) - younger james wouldn’t. he would act like he would to make it seem like he was ‘cool’ and ‘macho’ and he’s sleeping with all of these groupies when in all actuality, he wouldn’t have a fucking clue as to what to do in bed.
older james? older james is an old pro. he would know all the right spots, i’m TELLING you.
F= Favorite position - missionary so he can see your face (and spit in your mouth).
G= Goofy (how serious are they) - he’d super serious in the moment, he’s mostly focused on getting you off. after that, maybe he’d be a bit more goofy but not until you cum.
H= Hair (grooming habits) - i feel like both older and younger james wouldn’t shave down there, and i’m here for it.
I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty) - very intimate, even when he’d be rough with you.
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often) - older james? not so much. but younger james would jerk off alll of the time. he would keep little polarids of you in his luggage and he’d fish them out and jerk off to them. they wouldn’t even have to be nudes either, just pictures regular old pictures of you.
K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual) - i feel like he’d be into light bdsm, he’d wanna tie you up, but nothing crazy.
i don’t think it’s a shock to say that older james has a daddy kink. i don’t really need to explain this one.
L= Location (where they like to get it on) - absolutely anywhere, especially younger james when you would tag along whenever he’s on tour. bathroom, hotel room, changing room, green room, behind a bar, in an alleyway, just about anywhere where there’s a risk of getting caught.
M= Motivation (things that makes them tick/turn ons) - the outfits you wear. especially when you’d wear super short shorts. he would always ask you why you’re wearing them and if you’re wearing them to get fucked; the answer would always be yes.
N= No (turnoffs or absolutely won’t do) - knifeplay. he’d like hurting you, but not that much.
O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are) - younger james would be HORRID at eating pussy, but i feel like he’d be decent at sucking dick (from practicing on jason ofc), but older james would be an absolute fucking pro at it, i just know he would be.
he would like it when you’d suck him off, but he definitely likes giving it to you more.
P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed) - both older and younger james would last for a very long time, he’d last for as long as you would want him to no matter how hard it would be for him
Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard) - i don’t think older james would like quickies that much, but younger james would love them, especially if there were backstage and you two were sneaking around.
R= Risk (do they like to try new things) - sometimes? i think he would like public/semi-public a lot, so he would always be thinking of new locations to fuck you in
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts) - he could last up to five, and the rounds would depend on how fast you cum
T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers) - young james? maybe he’d use on on you, but i know older james would for sure. he would always try to find vibrators online and order them for you to use, sometimes he’d want you to send him videos of you using them to him AHHH
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves) - he would be the biggest fucking tease ever. he would get off on teasing you so much, he would finger you and talk about how hard he’d gonna fuck you, only to make you cum and not even think about putting his dick inside of you
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk) - younger james would whimper so fucking much, but older james would be the type to grunt a lot
W= Wild card (random sincannon of any sort) - he’s into pegging.
X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants) - he would be PACKING like eight inches minimum i swear
Y= Yearning (sexdrive level) - younger james would have the sex drive if your average 20-something, but older james would to. he would go for everrrrr, at least for an older man. he could last up to four or five rounds, and you would usually have to tell him to stop because you’d be so tired lmao
Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after) - pretty quick, especially after more than one round, but he would make sure you fell asleep first.
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lostaurorax · 2 years
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I absolutely loved breeder and preggers! I was wondering if you could make it into a mini series? (possibly having a reveal to mama kelce + jason, then when the baby is born, and maybe baby's first superbowl) Anyways, keep writing, I love these works and can't wait to read more! ❤️
telling the family - travis kelce.
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authors note| i actually have fallen in love with this series so i will definitely be making it into a mini series 🤭🤭 thank you so much!! i’m so glad you love my work 🥹 here’s part 3 we’re trav & reader tell his family!! hope you enjoy!!
warning| pregnancy + mentions of nausea & morning sickness
after telling travis that you were pregnant you had immediately been eager to tell his family about it.
for travis’s family, you hosted a dinner at your house with jason’s wife & kids and travis’s mom and dad. kylie had been helping you cook in preparation for the dinner. she had become suspicious of you after a few incidents.
“cheers to family!” kylie said as she handed you a glass of red wine, causing your eyes to widen knowing you’d have to come up with an excuse quickly.
“mm yes cheers!” you said as you brought the cup up to your lips as waited for her to take her sip so she wouldn’t see you avoid the glass. just the smell of the wine brought your nausea back.
“mm excuse me real quick i’m feeling really nauseous..” you said as you put the glass down and speed walk to the bathroom causing kylie to be really confused.
“hey babe.” kylie said as she called jason over
“what’s up hun?” he said as he walked over to her behind the large kitchen counter
“don’t you think y/n’s been acting weird?” she said hoping he was catching on to what she was
“weird in what way…?” he said extremely confused and having no idea what she was talking about
“well she tried to hide it but she didn’t drink any of her wine..and she ran to the bathroom because she felt nauseous!” kylie said with wide eyes hoping her point got across
“oh my god. is she…” jason said after really listening to what she said
“i think she is!!” kylie said excitedly as she smiled wide. you and she were so close and you always talked about having babies and if you really were pregnant she was so happy for you.
“whew sorry i’m good now!” you said as you stepped back into the kitchen. “oh hey j.” you said as jason was in the kitchen now
“hi y/n/n. i’m gonna go find trav!” he said quickly making his exit before he made their accusations obvious
you and kylie had finished dinner as the boys set the table.
“hey is y/n alright?” jason asked travis as they laid out the tablecloth and plates
“yeah why is she actin’ weird?” travis said hoping they hadn’t caught on yet
“kind of. ky thinks she’s sick or somethin but i don’t know..” jason said as he looked at travis across the table
“nah, as far as i know, she’s good bro bro don’t stress!” he said as he walked by jason and pat his back
once everyone was seated at the table and finished their dinner, everyone had moved to the living room onto the couch. travis gently tapped your thigh signaling you to start. you looked at him and nodded before you stood up and cleared your throat.
“guys do a funny pose! i wanna take a picture of all of us for this new tiktok trend!” you said as you stood up and placed your phone against the tv stand and hit record before you sat down next to travis in the middle of the couch. everyone looked slightly confused but still threw up a funny pose or face.
“okay 1..2…3…say y/n’s pregnant!!!” you announced as your phone recorded
“WHAT?!?!?” mama kelce said as she shot straight up off the couch along with kylie
“OH MY GOSH I KNEW IT!!!!” she said as she basically tackled you from the side
“oh my god y/n and travis are you serious!!!!” jason said just as excited as his mom and wife
“wow congratulations you guys!!” papa kelce said
“y/n i’m not even kidding i had a feeling you were!” kylie said pulling away from the hug as you both wiped tears off of your cheeks.
“i had a feeling you were catching on after you handed me a cup of red wine and i ran away to go vomit!” you said as you both laughed.
“you’re gonna have a little cousin soon!!” you said to wyatt and elliotte as you picked them both up and they laughed
“yay!!” wyatt said knowing she’d have some company besides her sister soon.
“oh y/n. i’m so happy for you!!” mama kelce said as she came over to hug you
“aw thank you mama. i love you!!!” you said as you hugged her back tightly
jason and travis had come over now after conversating about the news.
“so happy for you guys!!” jason said as he walked over to hug you
“thank you j!!” you said as you hugged him back.
“guess you took the comment i made on the podcast the other day a little too literally…” jason said immediately causing everyone to bust out laughing
“hey i have to be the favorite somehow!” travis said as he shrugged his shoulders
ed travis and jason’s dad came over to congratulate you also.
after that everyone had cleared out for the night to their own homes leaving you and travis alone. you were both showered and in bed together.
“you happy baby?” trav asked as you laid with your head on his chest and his hand rubbing over your belly.
“happiest girl in the world my love…” you said as you reached upwards to kiss his lips.
“mmhm i love you and our baby so much,” he said as he kissed your forehead after separating away from the kiss
“i love you more babe. now get some rest we get to see our baby for the first time tomorrow!!” you said causing trav to get excited and immediately drift off to sleep.
you were so beyond blessed and grateful knowing your baby would be brought into a world where they were absolutely loved and adored by their family. and that’s all you could ask for.
“i love you more babe. now get some rest we get to see our baby for the first time tomorrow!!” you said causing trav to get excited and immediately drift off to sleep. you were so beyond blessed and grateful knowing your baby would be brought into a world where they were absolutely loved and adored by their family. and that’s all you could ask for.
you were so beyond blessed and grateful knowing your baby would be brought into a world where they were absolutely loved and adored by their family. and that’s all you could ask for.
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