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nouvxllev · 6 months

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Absolutely love your work! And was ecstatic when I found out you also did Emma myers! And you write so well!! 🥹 I don’t know if you’ll be up to this, so don’t feel the need I know your probably a busy bee. But I wanted to know since you do Emma myers, if you’d be willing to to do a cc Walker aged up fic, maybe where cc is in college, and she’s in a relationship with reader (I absolutely loved your jealous Tara fic) but I was wondering if you could do cc, but make it a little more soft, and possessive? Like Cc is more afraid that reader will leave her? And just soft smut? (Sapphic of course) if not then I understand. I also wanted to know if once A good girls guide to murder comes out, will you be doing pop x reader? Because Emma is so cute as pip! ❤️❤️

would it kill you to look at me instead?

Pairing: CC Walker x Fem!Reader

Summary: ^^ request!!

Words: 5k (i was not expecting that damn)

Warnings: soft smut, slight angst. actually idk if its cut out to be angst, possessive cc aaaaaaa, author forgot how to actually write good stories

a/n: thank you so so sooo much!!!! and i was absolutely in love with agggtm when i read the book (i even got the whole series on my bookshelf!) so ofc ill be doing a pip x reader soon. hope i got to your expectations, anon.

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"CC, what's up with you?"

Ava trailed after her, CC's shoes skittering along the hallway like some kind of menace, the slam of her door from her dorm was still echoing in Ava's ears.

Despite having just finished training five minutes ago, CC's steps were quick. Like they were avoiding any sort of conversation, she didn't even know why or where she was going.

"CC, please, you haven't even talked to me in a week!" Ava caught up to her, nearly tackling the girl to keep pace with her steps.

"Okay, what?" The blonde turned around abruptly, wind catching in her hair. She almost could roll her eyes if not for Ava being the sweetest being on this earth. "What, for fucks sake, what is so wrong with me?"

"That." She gestured using her pointer finger while the shorter girl pulled her lips into a thin line, "You keep snapping at everyone, and you've been staring daggers at the squad all week. It was mild at first, but now you look like you want to bury them in front of their families."

Ava leaned in further, squinting her eyes as she crosses her arms, "...Also you have these deep eyebags under your eyes."

CC's shoulder slumped, letting out an heavy sigh while her eyes closed. It burns, burns like fucking hell.

"I—"

Ava jumped forward, her eyes furrowing almost immediately, "Don't say because of exams since you're doing pretty good in terms of academics. You're even top in your classes."

"Well, fine. It's—"

"Don't say soccer too because I know your eyebags only come out of hiding when it's tournament or championship season."

"Okay, Wyatt—"

"Yale is like a million miles from us, CC. Also you don't even text Wyatt unless you need something."

"Well, I..." CC fidgeted under her, her head tilting left and right, "We've, my girlfriend have.... Have been fucking. Sex. Alot. Major, huge sex. Like, up and down, sideways, horizontally, transversally—"

"Alright, no," Ava pulled out her hand and stopped her, her other pinching the bridge of her nose, "Not in any universe would I want to hear about you and y/ns sex life."

CC chuckled, the only laugh she could ever muster. "Look, college's been kicking my ass lately and I'm just tired, really. Nothing to worry about." In all truth and oaths, she was.

She was tired.

For all the different reasons. Might even be petty ones.

So tired of hearing that one name—Clarissa Grey—coming out of your, admittedly so attractive, pretty mouth. She was a transferee yet she already caught your attention with a single 'hey, i'm new here, can you show me around?'

It had been five weekdays, not even counting weekends where Clarissa horribly clung onto you outside of school, of having your presence found nowhere but with that girl.

Normally, CC would spend every waking hour, if not for soccer, with you and you only. Clinging to your arms, holding your warm hands, tip-toeing to kiss your pretty lips she so adored, bringing you to the most expensive places you wanted, and most especially waking up with you in the early morning with your body sprawled atop hers.

It was bliss.

Was.

Now that CC was constantly being pulled to practice she couldn't spend as much time as she wanted with you. Meanwhile, Clarissa had you wrapped around her arms.

In short, Clarissa Grey is and will forever be a pain in the ass.

Clarissa—Insufferable, torturous, agonizing, intolerable, girlfriend-hogging—Grey.

She hated her.

Well, not hated. It's a strong word, a word she couldn't ever describe your, her forever beloved girlfriend, friends. Yet this girl got on her nerves more than ever.

And she's pretty sure this girl's been trying to get into your pants more than CC ever does after a rough game.

Clarissa was fine at first. CC wasn't those controlling partners who didn't allow their other to have friends; in fact, she was happy that you found a friend in the new transferee from across the world.

Now she felt like she was about to butcher the girl from mouth to anus if she ever so much as catching a wind of her presence of how she was constantly stealing you away from her.

CC took months just to muster a hi and introduce herself (through text mind you) and she didn't even check her phone for weeks after it. New girl did it in one damn day.

How could one even out-girlfriend a girlfriend of three years?

Now whenever it hits midnight and CC is finally in your arms all she could hear is:

"I'm so sorry baby, Clarissa made some plans for us."

"Sorry, CC. I have something to do with Clarissa on that date."

"Clarissa wanted to…"

"Baby, is it alright if Clarissa invited me to…"

"CC! Check it out, Clarissa just…

It's ridiculous and all CC could say was a simple yeah sure and a nod like she wasn't going to bash Clarissa's head in with a soccer ball.

She'd admit that even you get the end of the stick with her attention sometimes because of her first-class popularity that always seemed to stick around, but either way she felt really bad.

Jealousy was a stupid emotion which a stupid college girl, mind you, like her was stupidly experiencing. She was 19 experiencing her old 13 year old problems if she met you a bit more earlier. But who wouldn't get jealous?

She had the same interests as you, the same personality, likes the same movies as you, you both had an interest in whatever artist you were listening too.

She practically hung out with you everyday with how the both of you took the same classes and courses. The two of you were perfect on paper.

Clarissa wasn't some soccer-obssessed girl who doesn't spend her time in training for championships that you found yourself spending every second with her if CC wasn't around.

She has a great fashion sense without looking like whatever a 'teenybopper' is or someone dressed like Adam Sandlers.

She's probably great at cooking.

She kept her room impossibly clean as if it were brand new that you found impressive everytime she invited the both of you to her dorm.

She had this amazing ball of sunshine whenever she entered the room like it was a plague.

She probably followed what her mom told her to be when she gets into college.

She was pretty too. Her hair all shiny and she carried absolute grace and poise. Who wouldn't like her?

And that smile of hers? You found it nice. Charming, captivating. Even CC found it enchanting, it was all so surreal.

You liked her, most of all.

Shit.

Not that CC could ever doubt your loyalty to her; hell, she could invite every former crush and celebrity crush you had, and you wouldn't even bat a single eye towards them. You'd even try to desperately find the girl even if she wasn't in the room.

She doubted herself.

Who was she if not for you?

She just missed you. So much. It's killing her.

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"CC!" You yelled, a smile creeping up your lips as you watched her jog up the bleachers in her new shoes you bought for her as an anniversary gift, it was an understatement to say that she loved it.

You watched how her exhausted face broke into a slight smile that managed to never fail to make your heart grow a garden of flowers trying to mimic her beauty, her eyes lighting up by the mere sight of you.

When she finally reached you, she practically melted into your inviting embrace. You held her chose, feeling the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she caught her breath, her exhaustion from practice matches slowly going away from being in the comfort of our arms.

You feel how her breaths gradually steadied, her heartbeat turned into its normal pace, her hands snaking up to your back while she buried her head into you, subtly peppering gentle kisses along your neck.

"Y/n..." She murmured, pulling her head away slightly and turning to the side.

Your arms stayed lingered around her waist, "Yeah, baby?"

She shook her head, eyebrows slightly knitting themselves as her gaze drifted at the seats as she inched closer to your ear, "Why... why is she here?" She squeezed your hand that was wrapped around her.

You followed her line of sight to where Clarissa sat on the bleachers right next to you, watching the players off to the side at her own time.

"Well, she wanted to come along with me," you explained with a shrug, "so I brought her here." A soft smile gracing your lips as you glanced at CC who didn't match your sunny expression.

"You guys done yet?" She looked up at the both of you, her voice was oddly monotone and disinterested. Unlike a few moments ago where she was clinging onto your arm while laughing.

You lowered your arms from CC's body as you sat beside Clarissa, gesturing to your girlfriend to slightly introduce her even if they already met a couple of times.

You didn't miss the way CC's face twisted into a grimace one as she crossed her arms, mumbling a slightly less than thrilled exclaim, "Fantastic."

"It is fine for me to cheer you on, right?" Clarissa smiled. Way too innocently at CC as if she wasn't just staring her down, the change in her tone didn't go unnoticed.

"Yeah. Yeah sure, whatever." CC replied, albeit the response came through gritted teeth as she picked up a waterbottle that sat beside you.

Clarissa smiled, laughed even, before leaning her head against you. "We have something to go after anyways, right y/n?" She looked up at you, innocent eyes that definitely didn't mimic yours as you stuttered out a response.

"We do? I didn't—"

"Okay, no, that's—!" CC's reaction was swift, immediately pulling you closer to her side, her hand having a firm grip on your arm as her voice rose in frustration yet faltered.

CC paused, seemingly collecting herself. You turned to her, confusion etched in your face, while Clarissa had a slight tug in her lips.

"That's... perfect. Amazing," she finally managed to say, letting go of her tight grip on you before standing up. "Sorry, I really have to go, I think they're calling for me. Enjoy whatever plans the both of you have."

You hear Clarissa giggle as you watch CC walk down the steps, her waterbottle discarded onto a nearby trashcan. It wasn't even half done. "Guess she doesn't like me, huh?"

A soft sigh escape your lips, your mood officially worried and concerned about CC before turning to Clarissa, "Yeah... Yeah, sorry, we have plans?"

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Nothing could be more worrying than allowing your girlfriend CC-can't-really-monitor-her-liquor-properly-Walker attend a night party held by her teammates as some sort of 'pre-celebration' before a game.

You were already deprived out of her presence, being that you always stuck with that new girl you couldn't really find time to hang out with your girlfriend no longer than 30 minutes.

Not to mention what happened a few hours ago.

You miss her so much its tearing you apart. Unfortunately you're the book definition of a people pleaser so you took the courage to show Clarissa around for a few weeks until she got comfortable with the setting.

Most of the times CC would invite you to come along with to parties. Rejection often means she would be clinging onto your back like a koala and making out with you until the words associated with your academics disappeared from your mind.

Now she just entered the dorm, gave you a single kiss without explanation, and a simple text minutes later just stating 'ill be at a party. see you midnight xx.'

That in itself made you worried. No normal breathing CC Walker would ever use perfect grammar or would her be's or you's spelled correctly without any missing letters.

So imagine your surprise when she arrived two hours before twelve. Wasted and slightly teary-eyed, her pretty eyes avoiding looking at your direction. It was an understatement that the sight broke your heart.

"CC?" You rushed to her side almost immediately, ignoring the concerns of the amount of tasks you had on your desk.

You were met with silence. "CC, baby, are you alright? Did something happen?" you asked softly, "love, hey, look at me." You reach out to steady her as she swayed on her feet more and more in her intoxicated state until she reached her bed.

She shrugged off your touch, feeling a nagging sting in your heart that burned a void inside of you. You watched as she mutter something unintelligible under her breath, gritting her teeth as she stared at the ground.

"CC, talk to me." You carefully sat with her against your bed, fetching her the water that has been sitting on your desk, tilting your head to get her attention.

Her head turned to you, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Her pretty eyes that you adored were almost teary-eyed, "Would it kill you to look at me instead, y/n?"

"CC..." you tilted your head, your eyebrows furrowing, "CC... what? What are you talking about?"

"Why are you always with her? Clarissa?" Her name almost felt like poison in her mouth, awaiting to be spit out in venom, "Why is she always with you when I'm not around? Why are you always looking at her even if I'm mere inches away from you?"

She shook her head before you could respond, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. "It's dumb. I know you're allowed to spend time with your friends. And even more to her since she's new and everything. You could spend time with anyone and I wouldn't care but I—" She took a deep breath, "Every time I see you with her, it's like… like she's much more of a good girlfriend than me you know? Because she likes you. It's kind of clear."

You couldn't feel anything but that gruesome feeling that's eating you apart. You could feel your heart tearing your own self apart as she spoke more.

"She looks at you as if you're hers, y/n. Not to mention she's always touching you, calling you names, always going out of her way to be alone with you... I mean, she asked you out as a joke. Multiple times."

"CC I never thought…" You feel a lump forming in your throat, her words heavy on your heart that were surely more heavier on hers. "I'm sorry, CC."

You reached out to cup her cheek, her body turning to face you, your thumb gently wiping a stray tear that fell on her face. "I'm so sorry, CC. You're not losing me. You will never lose me," you whispered, "I care about you more than anything. More than I breathe. I'm so sorry I made you feel like you were losing me. You have my whole heart, my body, my very soul."

Her gaze softened slightly, you could see that familiar glint you always loved to look at when you locked eyes with her. You missed it. "Is that a promise?"

Gently, you brushed your fingers against her cheek, pressing delicate kisses to her soft skin. "Far more important than a promise. I'll keep it like an oath on my life."

You let your arms wrap around her, feeling her slumping against you, curling against herself between your arms like she was trying to drown all of her burdens for you. "I'm just afraid that you'll leave me. I'm sorry for blowing up on you. I'm sure Clarissa is great."

CC felt warm, comforting, a presence that made you feel like everything to her, how she always kept you grounded. "It's alright, CC. I've been there before, don't worry. And for the record, I'm kind of getting tired of showing her around. Just a slight bit. I'll try introducing her to some people."

CC smiled against your neck, "You don't have to ignore her completely, baby. It's fine. I think my insecurities just got the best of me."

She's as comforting as the day you met her. The comforting sense of love, how you'd wake yourself up everyday just to see her face. Even if your heart gives out, you'd work through turmoil for it to beat for her. Even if you're tired, you'd manage enough energy for her to enjoy life with you.

"I'll never let you doubt my love for you again. No one could ever replace what I'm feeling with you, no one could ever replace you. You're simply everything baby, everything that life never gave me and everything life never offered."

You press a tender kiss to her forehead before making your way to her lap, pulling her collar and capturing her lips in a soft yet deep kiss.

CC responded eagerly to your kiss, closing her eyes while she let her hands wrap around your waist as she parted her lips to invite yours in as her tongue slipped between them.

With a low groan of ecstasy, you welcomed her intrusion, your own tongue fighting with hers yet you surrendered almost immediately, every touch of her in on your body sent shivers down your spine, leaving you craving for more of her.

You could feel her hands sliding under your shirt, the simple warmth of her touch, how her fingers glided smoothly against your skin and trailing to your chest was like reassurance that you were wanted and loved by her, how you were only hers.

"Baby…" you managed to murmur between her assaulting kisses that only seemed to spur her on as you went limp on her body, "have I ever told you I love the way you talk..."

You couldn't help but grin at the soft chuckle that escaped her pretty lips at your words, her kisses only growing more fervent as CC pressed herself against you all while she looked up at you with those eyes, waiting for you.

"The way you smile…" you trailed off, tugging at her shirt, tracing your fingers along her jawline, "the way you get jealous, the way you get so competitive sometimes, the way you look so lovely every waking moment, it's intoxicating."

You kissed her deeply, savoring the taste of her lips as you softly bit at her bottom lip, your voice turning husky and needy with desire, "Most importantly, I love the way you fuck me into your bed every night. You know no girl could drive me insane like what you're doing to me right now."

You didn't miss how CC's breath hitched at your words, how her eyes darkened with desire almost immediately as she pulled you by the collar of your shirt and flipped the both of you around. her hands roaming all over your body as she mumbled to her breath.

"I want you," she pleaded, "I need you, y/n, please." It wasn't a question, she needed this.

You wrapped your legs around her waist, pulling her close, feeling the heat of her body on top of yours as you mumbled a weak 'yes.'

CC took her time in showering you with the amount of kisses she wanted to give you, offering everything you needed with tenderness you never thought existed, the special attention that she always showed to you, worshipping every inch of your body.

She looked up at you, noticing the way your eyes closed, uncertain of whether it was out of pure bliss or discomfort. "Y/n, is this okay?", she asked softly, squeezing your hand that laid off to the side.

That was the thing about CC that you always adored, how she took the time to make sure you were comfortable in whatever she was doing. Whether she was rough or not, she was still so gentle with you, treating you as if you were porcelain about to break.

In the span of three years, her sweet and caring nature never faded no matter how much time you'll be spending time with her. She was the sweetest girl that only you knew.

You smiled at her, "Yes, CC, everything is okay. Just remind me of how much I'm yours to handle."

She nodded before returning to her usual, pulling up your shirt until it was completely off your body, "You're always so gorgeous…" She whispered against your skin, pressing her lips on your body, trailing down your chest. Each touch was gentle and tender, all just for you to feel cherished.

"I'm gonna take it off, okay, sweetheart?" CC murmured before she was lifting up your hips herself, her fingers sliding into your waistband and discarding your shorts and undergarments off to the side.

You gasped at the sudden cold air hitting your warmth as CC knelt below you to get the perfect view of your pretty pussy she so adored.

You suck a moan under her hot breath against your clit, her arms wrapping around your thighs to pull you in, "Baby, please…"

"I'll get there, pretty girl." CC whispered, taking soft licks of your juices, lapping them as she inched a little further into your warmth, groaning against you.

She looked up, watching how your body reacts with her each touch she had on you, whether she should follow your wants or what she needs to be satisfied.

She could see the flicker of pleasure in your eyes, the way your breath hitched, how you sound with every whine that elicited from your glossy lips, the way you try to cover your moans with your palm.

CC moved away, your needy whine didn't go unnoticed, her lips brushing against your wet clit before wrapping around the needy warmth and sucking gently, your body instinctively creating the perfect arch, your hips rolling into your face as you chased to get the most friction out of her mouth as she held you down by her arms.

But just as you felt nearing an orgasm, CC pulled away, only leaving you panting and wanting more.

She towered over you, spreading your legs as she leaned in closer, the sight of your juices on your lips turned you on even more.

"What do you want, baby? Tell me," she whispered, leaning in closer and planting soft kisses along your face as she waited for your answer.

"You… want you.. inside," you whispered, "want all of you, right now, please…" you moaned as the words spilled out of you in a desperate plea, discreetly rolling your hips against her thigh.

CC smiled down at you, her touch gentle and loving as her hands trailed down below to caress your soft skin before giving you what you wanted, while the other hand held up your head, showering you with praises after praises.

You kissed her back, feeling her fingers slowly inching towards your entrance that sent shivers down your spine. You tried to kiss her once again, trying to drown out your rather loud moans yet your efforts failed.

"Such a good girl, you're taking me so well..." CC praised you, smiling against your lips, "You're so pretty like this, baby. All just for me." She inserted all three fingers inside of you, stretching you out in the most delicious way possible.

"F-fuck! CC, please," you moaned, looking up at her as she looked right at you back, covering your mouth with only your palm. Getting caught having sex with your girlfriend at night in a literal college dorm wasn't in your applications at all.

CC, however, seemed unfazed as she panted, rolling and curling her fingers inside of your warm heat, always finding that one spot that had you seeing stars. "Are you close?" she asked, speeding up her pace.

You could only nod frantically in response, feeling a knot tightening in your stomach, "Yes, yeah, I'm close," you gasped, your body almost trembling in pleasure.

"You know, Clarissa is only a dorm away from us." She took hold of your wrists and held them high above your head, her grip still soft to touch, like she was still trying to take care of you. "You're going to scream my name. Not 'baby', not 'love', not Clarissa or whatever her name is. Not anyone."

Your eyes widened in surprise, your mouth opening to protest, but you were cut off before you could speak.

"I want everybody to hear that you're mine, especially her." She continued, her fingers pushing deep into you as you arched your back, "I want her to know how good I'm fucking you, how well you're taking every inch of me. Tell them what a good girl you are for me."

In your clouded haze, you desperately nodded with half-lidded eyes that stared back at her, your mouth half opened as she kept eliciting pathetic moans and whines from your lips.

"M' gonna cum, baby… CC, please," you whimpered, your voice strained and coming out in choked sobs, feeling the knot tightening deep inside of you. CC relentlessly pushed you closer to the edge, your back arching as she whispered praises after praises.

She released your arms from her grasp and you immediately wrap them around her neck, pulling her impossibly close to your body, her fingers thrusting deeper inside of your pussy while her thumb traced your clit in circles.

"Don't hold it, y/n. Cum for me, pretty girl, it's alright," she whispered as you brought her close to your neck, pressing one last kiss to your skin, satisfying everything inside of you with one last thrust.

You cum almost immediately after, "CC! F-fuck!" you moaned, making sure everyone can hear you. Your walls clenched around her fingers all while she still tried to pump them in and out of you, her hand slick with your cum that went nowhere but down her palm.

You wrap your legs around her waist, seeking support in her body as your own trembled in pleasure, your back arching as you gradually went down from your high, "M' all yours, CC! S-shit, you're fucking me so well!" you gasped, your words coming out in ragged breaths as you were brought to a back to back orgasm.

While you were coming down from your high, CC was already showering you with kisses all over your body, whispering sweet nothings, words of praises and adoration that automatically flowed on instinct from her lips, "I'm right here, y/n. God, you're so so so perfect."

When she felt your body begin to relax, going limp on CC, she gently withdrew from you, reaching out for a nearby stand to grab a pair of tissues. She wiped her fingers clean and gently cleaned the beads of sweat that formed on your forehead.

"You did so well, baby," she murmured, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your lips. "I'm so proud of you, pretty girl. I love you so much."

CC slid her arms under your body, lifting you up and placing you against the headboard, taking note of how your eyes were shut close and your breaths were slightly labored. "Y/n? Y/n, are you alright? Was I too much?"

You chuckled softly, opening your eyes to meet her gaze as she settled into your lap, her arms wrapping around you protectively. Like you'd run away and never return into her hold. Her eyes were too pretty, too full with love and care for you, almost as if you already died and went to heaven.

"You were too soft, actually." you laughed, leaning in to kiss her, tasting her natural lipgloss with the mix of your juices; an odd taste you'd say. "Is that what jealousy gets to CC Walker?"

"Definitely not," she replied almost immediately. "But seeing you with her makes me feel like I am. I needed to feel close to you, for you to feel close to me…" Her voice trailed off, her words faltering. She was always the one who talked alot about her feelings, yet it always seemed so distant and struggled.

"Well, you're not really mine mine since, of course, you don't really belong to anybody. Hell, even I don't own you and no one should think that! But you know I just—"

You reached up to cup her cheek as you cut her off, your thumb brushing lightly against her skin, a gentle smile playing on your lips.

"Oh, you know a girl batting her eyes at me won't change the way I feel about you. That's completely ridiculous," you reassured her. "You're always going to be my top 1. You have my birthday on your jersey for fuck sakes, who couldn't say no to that?"

Her lips curved into a smile, a relief expression is what you'd assume. "Guess you've brought up a solid argument," she laughed, leaning into your touch. "I'll run you a bath, okay?"

"I'll come with," you were already trying to stand up until CC pushed you back down.

"As... a trophy winner of an international soccer team, I suggest you lie back down. Maybe watch a couple of movies or two and let me do the taking care part." She leaned on your forehead and walked to the shower, already gathering your clothes and towel.

You sat up from the bed, a stupid smile across your face as you watched this girl do everything for you. Oh, the way she was so sweet for you was unbelievable. "Don't you need a degree for me to believe you?"

"Yeah!" She yelled across the room, "But I am your girlfriend and you believed me when I said I almost quit soccer because of a shoulder injury when in actuality it was my mom. So." She shrugged, already entering the shower and turning on the faucet before returning back to you.

"You're simply awful." You smiled as you watch her come back with a water and her laptop. "I love you." You say as you kiss her forehead.

"I love you too. So much." She smiled, "but one thing." She sat beside you, rising up a blanket to cover your naked body as she waited for the bathtub to fill. "You have to promise me that you'll keep your eyes on me. And me only."

"Still on Clarissa?"

"Unfortunately so."

You chuckle. "Then, I promise on my life that I'll keep my eyes only for CC Walker. And CC Walker only."

"Forever?"

"Forever and Always."

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a/n: this is longer than i anticipated it to be

#emma myers x reader #emma myers x y/n #emma myers x yn #emma myers x you #cc walker x you #cc walker x reader #cc walker x yn #family switch #emma myers

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A date With CC Walker

Pairings: CC Walker x Fem! Reader

Content: Fluff, pure fluff!

Summary: You decide to stay with CC after football practice and go on a date with her

WC: 746

It was a cold day, and you were worried about CC. You were in the bleachers in one of her hoodies and a pair of sweatpants and you were cold, never mind the fact that CC was in a jacket with a thin shirt and a pair of shorts. She didn’t even look cold but then again she was focused on the game and improving more even if she was amazing at the game. Every now and then after a goal, she would look at you with a cocky smirk and wink before focusing on the game. She lived to fluster you every chance she could get and she loved it.

You were just thankful her practice was for an hour so you didn’t have to suffer much and also you didn’t have to worry about CC much for when she was playing in just those shorts. Soon enough, they were done and everyone was going to the changing room. That was when you stood up and waited outside, texting her. ‘I’m inside, outside the changing room door. Can go to your house after then?’ you had texted. You got a thumbs-up in return which was a yes. You smiled gently at the response. After 10 minutes, she came out and looked at you.

“Hey babe,” she spoke, holding your sides gently and kissing you, her hair wet. She had showered and it was clear. She also had on her blue beanie, blue hoodie and some black sweatpants.

“Hey,” you responded after the kiss and looked at her lovingly, admiring her.

“Want to go to a coffee shop before we walk to my house?” she asked. You smiled, nodding.

“Yeah. A hot chocolate I am assuming?” you teased the girl, nudging into her with a smile. You knew her love for hot chocolate after all. CC just laughed as she was shrugging,

“I mean… yeah. You want one?” she asked, holding your hand as you were both walking out with each other. You nodded.

“Admittedly, yes. It is cold when you’re just sitting down and not doing sports unlike my special little nerd,” you teased her. CC just glared and slapped your arm but chuckled.

Eventually, you both arrived at the cafe shop, holding hands the entire time and even kissing a little bit. “So 2 hot chocolates right?” CC asked, grabbing her wallet out. “I’ll pay. But yeah,” you answered.

“Nope. I’m paying,” CC demanded which caused you to widen your eyes and nod. You knew how she could get after all so you just accepted it. CC was definitely happy about that.

Once you got your drinks (takeout of course), you started the walk to her house. “Well, get ready to be beaten at Mario Kart,” CC smirked out, causing you to raise an eyebrow and smirk. “Oh really?” you teased her as CC nodded. “Remember the one time I beat you?” you decided to tease her. “Well… you can shut the fuck up,” CC defended herself as she glared causing you to laugh and nod as you loved her.

“Afterwards we can watch a movie,” you offered. “Even with cuddles?” you added, trying to sweeten the deal. CC just smiled, biting her lip as she looked you up and down. “Do you deserve it though?” CC teased you. You just gawked. “Yes? I, as your girlfriend, should be able to cuddle you especially when you beat me at Mario Kart,” you justified, causing CC to nod. “Alright,” she spoke. “Cuddles and a film after it is!”

Once you arrived at her house, you saw how her mom was home. “Miles and Wyatt have gone on a boy's night out,” Jess called out not realising you were there, petting Pickles. “Oh! Hi, how are you?” she asked you, smiling. “Doing good Jess! We will just play Mario Kart, watch a film, and cuddle. Do you trust us with the door closed?” You teased. This time CC slapped your arm hard. “Ow!” You whined out. Jess just laughed.

“Of course, just call me up if you need food or drinks!” she spoke and you both nodded. “Thank you, Jess,” you thanked her as CC nodded.

“Yeah, thanks mom! Now let’s go up!” CC spoke and smiled at you before you were in her room.

Safe to say you won Mario Kart then watched a film of her choice, when you decided to stay the night. You knew Jess wouldn’t mind and CC deserved the cuddles.

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thekiltongrammarwriter · 7 months

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Jealousy of Mine

pairing; Cc walker x nerd fem reader

summary; Forgiveness. Never an easy topic, and never an easy decision to make. CC used to joke that forgiveness was just one of those things that people talk about to make them sound like a god like they had something so hard they deserved a trophy or some sort of accolade. Cc liked to think she was smart, not nearly as smart as her peers, but she probably should have known what had happened at the party wasn't going to magically disappear any time soon. Cc had a habit of treating events like these with the least amount of importance, which irked her family to no end and you as well.

words: 7k+

Warnings; Green-eyed Cc walker, confrontation, angst with fluff, sexual tension, 18+ content, smut, Cc walker being the cutest person on earth.

The music was almost too overbearing was what flew into CC's thoughts as she stood next to a few of her teammates, who had thankfully taken her aside and began to talk preparation about the next game that was against the high school ravens. It was a big game with a lot to ride on, and it wouldn't be exaggerating to say that was what had been running in CC's mind all week. Constant prepping, much to your annoyance.

Cc found her eyes wandering as she thought of you, a smile forming on her face at just the thought of you and your perfect smile. The way it was so sweet and radiated warmth. An Angel sent from heaven just for her. Her eyes met the large crowd and she couldn't help the deep twinge that littered her stomach as she caught sight of the sea of multitudes. Bright almost flashing lights met her eyes and she quickly excused herself. She had left you earlier with Wyatt as you both had gotten way too involved in nerd talk. As much as CC loved you she would rather barf than talk about Pokémon and how they almost crashed the stock market.

She had whispered she'd be back into your ear and you had nodded, all eager eyes focused on one of Wyatt's friends as he produced a pack of Pokémon cards, all freshly new. Needless to say, all you had done was kiss her cheek distractedly had and turned back to the group. "Oh come on James I just want one look!" Cc could hear your voice even as she began her walk through the crowds. Her nerdy girl, she almost chuckled at how cute you were. With your secret stash of Pokémon cards and English country novels.

After Cc's much-needed conversation with her teammates, head filled with soccer strategies her eyes moved to seek you out.

After Cc makes it through the sea of teenagers back to the small group of nerds she left you her face crumples as she eyes Wyatt who seems to seek his sister's eyes, his shoulders moving as he seems to point to the bathroom, pointing at his watch and signaling the number 10. 10 minutes. You had been gone 10 minutes. Cc inwardly cursed at her brother, of course, he wouldn't think to check on you. After all as special as Wyatt was, he was still a boy. A boy with no knowledge of high school parties.

CC's blonde brows crease, eying the hall full of young girls waiting in line for the bathroom, all with red cups filled with reeking alcohol. Cc can't help but feel a twinge of anxiety as she makes her way. You usually don't go to bathroom at parties, part of your rules you had set for yourself, you didn't like being by yourself, much less in a bathroom with girls who now would eye you with envious eyes as you walked down the hall, CC's arm draped over your shoulders.

It was no surprise that you were no longer need to most of the student body, now you were CC walker's girl, everyone knew that. And it didn't exactly cause friendliness affection. Cc moved through the crowds, feeling like furnace from the way heat of the people around her.

She managed to make it the door, knocking on it before asking loudly over the nauseating music. "Y/n? Sweet pea are you in there?"

It was Jessica who spoke from beside her, Jessica was a friend of yours from debate club, she creased her brows, surprised at CC. "Y/n said she was going to find you about five minutes ago? She went that way" Jessica pointed torwards the back yard. Cc sighed, getting even more restless as she had not laid eyes on you for more than twenty minutes and she could practically feel her protective instinct kick in.

Once out back Cc eyed every girl, and it was only when she felt Wyatt behind her, eyes looking for the same person. "Have you found her yet? It's not like y/n to be without either of us" Wyatt spoke, his own anxiety bouncing of him in waves.

It was only when Wyatt spoke that she followed to where his fingers pointed. And it was then that CC could feel her heart beat normally again as she caught sight of you. Only as soon as her smile came it was gone

You were sitting with Josephine March, looking a bit nervous. Cc had known Josephine since kindergarten, even pre-school. And even pre-school CC Walker had never quite gotten along with Josephine. She was sly, and spoiled to no end, and even now it took all of CC to even be on the same team with her.

The amount of times CC would finish practice with a bad taste in her mouth solely from Josephine had been enough to stop counting on one hand alone. Even recently Josephine had been treating CC like the scum on the bottom of her shoe, with too many saccharine smiles and backhanded remarks.

Now to see you sitting so close to her arch enemy it made her skin crawl and a feeling so vile take over her veins. "Why is she sitting with Josephine?" She practically gritted out, feeling her nostrils rise and her knuckles flex. Wyatt sensing his sisters discomfort only nodded, "I'm sure it's nothing. She probably couldn't find any of us and decided to go with someone she knew"

Cc chuckled sardonically at Wyatt's response, like you would ever intentionally go with Josephine march. You had been nice enough, kind enough to greet her when you met CC after practice, but you would never talk long enough to have a full conversation. Josphine probably didn't even know anything about you, other than you were the cutest person under the son, with your cheery attitude and lovely doe eyes.

Cc would be lying if she said she hadn't caught the way Josephine would eye you in the halls, her grey eyes would trail over you, like some sick pervy boy with no sense of decorum. Cc had seen the way Josphine would act around girls she found pretty, she would put on a facade, all false smiles and giggly laughs. All soft finger trailing over their arms. It made her sick, nauseous to death.

And now you were her victim. Yeah like hell you were. Cc eyed you, could tell that you were nervous, you were tapping your fingers anxiously over your red rimmed cup, which only caused CC even more concern. Last she left you had no drink in hand, and just the thought that Josphine had probably handed it to you with a soft smile and a charming, "oh it's no bother for a cute girl like you" had her walking past all the bodies across the yard. Wyatt's voice behind her, "CC wait!!"

It was like all of CC's sense were aimed at you, she could see the way your eyes skimmed the crowd, looking for her no doubt, anxiety laced in your eyes, but you were to kind to tear your eyes away from Josephine, and that was ok. Because CC would do the talking for you.

As soon as CC was near your eyes caught hers and your lip's upturned, your smile so wide and relief filling your eyes. Cc schooled her expression, seeing Josphine's obvious disdain when she caught sight her. Her pretty girl facade was out the door as quickly as it came.

"Where've you been pretty girl? I've been looking all over for you, you had me pretty worried" CC spoke, and she her body instantly calmed as you walked into her waiting arms, lip's immediately searching for her lips.

After a few kisses that made Josphine roll her eyes and gag you let go, "I was trying to find you but i got so lost that Josphine offered to sit out here while the party died down. She figured you would eventually come looking for me".

The words soured in CC's stomach. Just the way you had said it, all smiles, even sending Josephine your signature grateful smile, she had actually helped you, like she had saved you in some way.

"Oh it was no trouble CC" Josephine spoke, winking at you, "it was a pleasure to sit and talk a while with your special girl. She's as sweet as a button".

Cc could feel her lips twitch even as the words flew out of Josphine's mouth. She moved to press a secure kiss to your forehead, making sure to eye Josphine in the eyes, make her see the way her stern blue eyes were holding so much more than friendly banter. "Oh yes, my perfect pretty girl. She's one of a kind isn't she" she spoke.

Josephine only chuckled at that, like somehow through it all she had won something, like she had bested CC without her knowing. And it irked CC to no end.

"I'm going to find Wyatt, he looks a bit anxious" you spoke, eyes trailing to the boy who stood a few feet behind, worry laced in his eyes. Cc didn't acknowledge it, watching as you walked over to Wyatt, worry in your face as you began speaking to him. Now it was just CC and Josephine. Gone was the friendless that you brought with you.

Cc eyed Josphine with cold eyes, her brows creased and anger wafting out of her pours. "Stay away from my girlfriend Jo" she spoke, hoping the words would keep her steady.

The girl only eyed her, getting up and walking, almost menacingly, until she was flush against her, face to face. Blue eyes meeting cold greys.

"Have you ever thought that maybe it was your girlfriend who found me? Poor thing was so lost and looked so in need help, so I did what any gentlewoman would do, I helped her. Slayed her dragon that was causing her such despair, why? Because her girlfriend left her in a sea of people. Besides, I think she quite likes me. A few kind words and a couple stories about my humanitarian work and she was all over me".

Cc could feel her anger vibrating of her, just the way Josphine was so coy about it. She knew you well enough to know how good hearted you were, how optimistic and positive you tended to be. She used that to her as advantage. "She's got a kind heart. I see why you like her. Makes me wonder if she'd be the kind to cater to your needs." At this Josphine made direct eye contact with the blonde.

"Does she? Cater to your needs Walker? Is she a submissive little bitch?" It was said with such malice that CC could feel her chest erupt with rage and before she could advance any more forward she was pulled back roughly.

She was met with Wyatt, his calm words holding the rage at bay. "She's not worth it CC. Let it go. I sent y/n to go get the car. She doesn't need to see you like this. You'd be thrown off the team. Just think about it, the captain of the girls team causing a fight with one of her team mates?"

Wyatt's grip was hard on CC's jacket, almost like he knew just how much cc wanted to jump on top of the girl and give her a good black eye. After all Cc had given him one, on accident. She was incredibly strong for such a small girl. Holding in so much strength.

"You should really listen to your puny brother Walker" Josephine chided.

From her peripheral vision she could see Wyatt's face crumble, and maybe it was the way she knew only she could ever really understand her brother. For years he had been picked on, ruthlessly, relentlessly, cruelly. And for years CC had done nothing about it, had let him fight his own battles. But here he was, with his hands on hers, ready to help her, to save her. Well that was the last time anybody would ever cross a Walker.

"What did you call my brother?" CC growled out, blue eyes cold and frostbitten, words said between growls of pearly teeth.

Josephine only chuckled sardonically, a mini devil in the making, before using her index finger to pointedly tap roughly against CC's sweater, purposefully egging her on, practically begging her to make a move. Cc waited to hear that tiny bit of her consciousness, begging for her attention. Begging her to step away and remain the victor. Or perhaps maybe even her mothers voice, "CC we do not attack others!". But she couldn't hear it, no matter how much she wanted to. Josphine and crossed the line. First assaulting you in the most grotesque manner, and then making a pass at her brother.

For the first time since pre-school when Josphine March has purposely stole her pop rocks after lunch and proceeded to make her watch, unashamedly letting the candy pop CC Walker threw Wyatt's hand off her, before slapping Josphine match so hard across her face it ricocheted.

In hind sight CC should have known that everybody would be watching. Everybody. From the lowest of the food chain to the quarter backs of the school. All watching as Josephine let out a screech and held her now aching and bloodied nose, yelping and calling out like god himself had insulted her. "My nose is broken! Cc Walker broke my nose!" She squealed out. Cc felt her whole body go numb as realization hit her.

Everybody's voices weee loud, some of them congratulating her and others looking at the girl with wide set eyes, like they just couldn't believe that CC Walker could do that. Cc Walker remained still, eyes still set in shock. The party was far from reaching her ears, she thought of your face, how disappointed you would be. She thought of her mom, of her dad's disapproving stare. Suddenly Wyatt was by her side now, taking his sisters shoulders in his hand, worry in his eyes, "cc are you okay? Look we've got to go! Come on!" Right as he was dragging her away from the middle of the large crowd CC watched as you came in view, eyebrows creased and taking in the scene. It was obvious you had pieced it together; that or the fact that CC's right hand was bruised and red.

"Cc what the hell did you just do?" You managed to get out, and in a surprise turn of events you made your way to Josphine, bending down and asking her if she was ok, with those kind eyes. Well that just the icing on the cake.

"Are you fucking kidding me!" Cc spat, still being pulled away by Wyatt. "She doesn't know what she said cc! Come one let's get to the car and y/n will follow".

It was all a blurry haze as Cc was thrown into the truck and Wyatt finished the keys anxiously from his Pocket, his eyes filled with worry and confusion. "Cc do you just realize what you did!! I'm not mad at you for hitting her, she deserved it. But-" he grimaced, eyes meeting his sisters, her full blues beginning to water.

"You could have really hurt her CC" he seethed.

Cc could feel her emotions running rampant as she began to think back to your face, how confused and scared you had seemed upon eying her. Damn she had made a mistake. It was only then that the back door opened and you made your way inside, eyes distant and confused. Your voice soft yet rough. Almost as if you weren't quite sure to ask what had just happened.

"She's fine. Her brothers taking her to the hospital." You spoke, mostly making eye contact with Wyatt, who nodded eagerly, CC in the front seat with her knees to her chest and blue eyes red rimmed, like a child awaiting a consequence from her parents.

"They're not pressing charges are they?" Wyatt spoke, and CC could feel her heart still. She had never thought about that. Hell the Marches were loaded, they could press charges, end her soccer career in one choice.

It was your words that calmed her, "luckily I was able to convince them not to.".

Cc let out a soft laugh, of course you would still be saving her.

Wyatt nodded, running a hand through his hair. "Let's just get out of here." With that Wyatt pulled the car out of the driveway, the rest of the ride filled with nothing but breathing and quiet thoughts.

"You want to drop me of at home? That way you can take your girl home?" Wyatt spoke softly to his sister, who thankfully was looking more angry than scared.

"Yeah...yeah thanks Wy" cc spoke, giving her brother a thankful nod.

You remained quiet throughout the drive, almost like you were trying to piece together what could have happened to make your girlfriend that mad. You had known cc Walker to know that she wasn't so anger infused. You watched as CC remained motionless, blue red rimmed eyes taking in the night through the window, the wind whipping her blonde hair as the car drove.

Your heart suddenly felt conflicted. She was your girlfriend, and you trusted her with all your heart. Cc would never have done it without a fair reason.

The car ride was short and once at the walkers house Wyatt made his way out, moving to whisper something in his sisters ear before moving to press a kiss to her forehead, a sight that you weren't use to. Cc Walker was forever ruthless with her brother, Constantly making fun of him and belittling him, of course as lovingly as a sister could. but now you could see just how much CC Walker needed her brother.

Wyatt waved to you, saying goodnight before departing into the house.

You watched as CC moved to the drivers seat, remaining stoic and quiet, blue eyes moving to you, then the front seat beside her. "Aren't you going to sit? I don't bite" she playfully remarked. Only you didn't laugh, you couldn't find it in you too. Not when CC had chosen such a poor choice.

You remained quiet but chose to sit next to the girl, who looked relived that you did.

You didn't talk till you reached your house, the lights still off and your fathers truck out of sight. Leaving you to believe he was still out with his buddies. Cc turned you, hands still placed firmly on the wheel, blue eyes piercing holes into you. She looked almost annoyed, "Aren't you going to ask me what happened? Don't you want to know why I did why I did?"she was almost pleading with you.

It hurt you to even eye her red rimmed eyes. You could tell she was hurting. "I don't want to know CC" you let out, sighing and turning to her, a soft smile on your lips. "I really don't. I'm sure you had some justified reason" you mumbled out. Cc caught the implication, her blue eyes standing to attention, "and what does that mean? You think I didn't have a justifiable reason to sock her in the face?"

You blew out through your mouth, "cc can we talk tomorrow? I'm really tired and I would like to talk with you about this tomorrow-" you were about to tug open the door when CC's hand stopped yours, holding tightly.

"No! You don't get to leave! Because I did it for you!! I protected you like no one else does and you give me this!"

Cc was clutching into you fast, a look you've never seen on her face before. It was a wild type of look, a wild and rabid one. Like she was fighting some insane demons.

"You punched her for me? Oh really?? Cc!! Wake up!! You should know that you could have gone to jail! You could have gotten booked and had that on your permanent records!! Look-Cc-honey, I am glad that you felt the need to protect me. I truly am. But I am not happy nor do I condone the act of violence. I just don't-" and with that you got out of the car, leaving CC behind. You fished your keys out of your pockets, trying to find your house key. But it was then that you heard footsteps behind you. Frantic and loud.

"She called you a bitch! She made it seem like you were nothing but a piece of meat! Some slut that I date! But you aren't! You're my girlfriend and I love you! So I hit her! And I'm sorry it doesn't sit well with you but I did what I thought was right! After all you looked cozy with her when I saw you guys sitting there. You even let her get you a drink".

You hesitated, turning to CC, whose face was set in anger; her jaw slick and her nose flared.

You laughed sardonically, "so now you're pinning this on me?? Cc!! This stupid childish grudge you have toward Josephine needs to stop!! She was just helping me, I didn't even ask for the drink she gave one to me, and for the records do you think I am dumb enough that I would even drink it!"

Turning back to your door it was CC's words that made you halt.

"Yeah I think you are".

Hurt washed over you, you immediately met the blondes gaze. Her eyes cold and seeming to look you over, eying your lips and your cold cheeks that had become flushed from the cold.

"I think you are dumb if you can't even comprehend that what I did was out of love"

It was obvious that you both were not going to make any progress tonight.

"You think I was going to let her bad mouth you like that? Call you a slut? Ask how good you are in bed? Ask if you would eat her out? You think I would EVER let anyone else think about you like that?" Cc was close now, backing you against the door, her lips so close.

You could feel your heart race in your chest at how close she was, enough that you could count the flecks of blue in her Irises. Her breathe was tumbling out now, eying your soft skin beneath your neck, CC's lips aching to press against the skin and feel your pulse point beneath.

Cc remained confident as she eyed you, watching as you squirmed beneath her, her lips quirked up, "look at you, all pretty and all for me. I would never let anyone think of you the way she did...but me..." CC's eyes remained the same frost color blue, dialated and eying her with new hungry eyes.

"You wouldn't mind if I stayed a while would you? Helped you get ready for bed? Made sure the house was locked? Maybe tuck you in play with you under the sheets until I feel how soaked you are for me?".

You couldn't speak. Much less think of anything else but CC walked in your bed, touching you, panting on top of you like some wanton girl desperate for even an inch of you.

You only nodded.

Cc tutted her tongue, moving to rub beneath your jaw, her eyes watching your lips with such intensity it made your heart race and a second heart beat begin to pound underneath your jeans.

"I need words princess" she cooed, "do you want me to come in y/n? Do you want me to tuck you in all nice and pretty? Do you want me to make you a mess? My mess?"

You could feel your strength dissolving minute by minute, second by second, even as CC's fingers began to softly fall beneath your jeans, grabbing your waist and letting her fingers roam beneath your hot skin. Just the sensation alone was enough to cause you to blurt out, "fuck Cc please take me inside".

CC's eyes widened at the outburst. Her confident persona being lost for a second, you never swore. You were always sweet and kind, believed that that language was a way to express yourself rather than demean yourself.

"What?" She let out.

You were to far gone to even think about how whiny you just have looked, "CC take me inside and fuck me" you whined.

Cc stayed quiet for a moment before you reached for your keys, fumbling with them and opening the door and pulling CC in. Almost tripping on the dog bowls that laid near the entrance.

Cc caught you, her arms wrapping protectively over you. She was about to laugh when you shoved her so hard against the door, pounding on her and pulling her by her sweater, your lips immediately on hers, hands moving to grab her cheeks and run your fingers through her sweat soaked hair.

You could feel every sensation of CC's lips, even as CC remained still, careful not to touch you. As much as she loved okaying the confident girlfriend that was as far had her part would go. It was all up to you now.

You began to trail your lips against her jaw, down her neck, letting your tongue trace her hot skin and flick her ear, kissing it until CC began to let out soft gasps.

Your hand began to wander down to her jeans, your fingers sneakingly almost menacingly trailing against the frantic, rubbing just enough that CC's hips bucked, her cheeks flushed and mouth letting out a soft moan. "Oh fuck!"

You smiled victoriously before pulling her in for another kiss, this time allowing your tongue to meet her own and at the contact Cc began to gasp, pulling you in closer and beginning to take your top of, fingers moving to pull the fabric of.

You didn't mind, still kissing the girl like your life depended on it.

"What...what time does your dad get home?" Cc spoke, you sighed Against her lips, "not till eleven. Poker night" you managed to get out, pulling away just long enough that you lead her to your room, closing the door and locking it for a more secure measure.

Once alone in your room you watched as CC eyed you, her face stone still, eyes filled with arousal but also something else.

"We don't have to do anything-I-I mean I really want to but I-I don't want to make you feel like you have too! I was just playing confident out there but I really am not confident-" she began to ramble.

You were only focused on how cute she looked, sitting on the edge of your bed, cheeks flushed and blonde hair a while mess. Her tongue running a million miles a minute.

You moved so we're sitting on her lap, moving touch your foreheads together. Breathing in her scent.

"I want it. I want you. Please CC"

That was all it took. Once you both were out of your clothes CC began to pepper kisses all over your neck, relishing in the way you seemed to moan at just the way cc was on top of you, hips meeting yours.

"Take off your pants. I want to feel you against me" you managed to get out. Once Cc managed to get out of her clothes she settled against you, relishing in the feeling of your hot skin against yours, smooth and soft.

"I love you" she spoke, her eyes moving down to your chest, and you watched as her eyes lit up upon seeing your breasts.

"Oh fuck they're even more beautiful than I imagined" she let out, she moved to eye you, "can I-" you laughed, let out a giggle before nodding.

"Well they are yours so I wouldn't mind if-" your breathe caught in your throat as CC's tongue traced over your nipple, biting it before pulling. Her eyes closed and looking like she was in heaven. Just the feel of Cc'd mouth on you was enough for you to whine, your moans seeming to spurr the blonde on even more.

"Yeah...sing for me just like that baby girl" cc spoke. "You're doing so well for me, you're doing so well sitting and letting me play with you like a good girl. That's what you are aren't you love bug, a good girl".

It was at that moment that the familiar jingle of the door made its way through the vents and your eyes widened, CC's mouth halted, her blue eyes widening. "Your dads here".

Immediately Cc bolted upright, finding her clothes and with the strength of a madman began to fix her hair.

You yourself began putting on some pajamas and it was your dads voice that made you let out a laugh, "why is the dog food all over the floor?"

Cc immediately shushed you, "if your father finds me here I will never be able to come over again! I'll die and my mother will have to buy me a gravestone!"

You only laughed, "just be quiet cc.".

It was your dads voice that spoke again, nearly shaking CC to her core.

"Y/n you here??"

Once you replied you moved to CC, taking your hand in hers.

"Thank you. For protecting me. I'm sorry I got mad at you. I just- I believe you are capable of so much. And I didn't think you behaving that way was evidence of that".

Cc laughed, moving to leave a few kisses on your lips, "I'll always be there for you." It was when your dad began to knock on your door that cc immediately flew out of your window, leaving so quick you forgot she was even there.

It was only upon getting home that CC truly felt stupid. She had managed to get in undetected so far, but as soon as she was halfway down the hall the lights came on and cc sighed. Moving to eye her parents.

Her mother eyes her with serious eyes, "care to share where you were?".

Cc let out a laugh, "I dropped y/n off at her house. We had a fight so we talked things over".

It was only then that Wyatt came near, whispering in her ear.

Her shirt was inside out

Forgiveness. Never an easy topic, and never an easy decision to make. Cc use to joke that forgiveness was just one of those things that people talk about to make them sound like a god, like they had something so hard they deserved a trophy or some sort of accolade. Cc liked to think she was smart, not nearly as smart as her peers, but she probably should have known what had happened at the party wasn't going to magically disappear any time soon. Cc had a habit of treating events like these with the least amount of importance, which irked her family to no end and you as well.

After all you had stormed into her life with your perfect scholarly grades and basic human decency skills, which included living life and knowing that reality happened. Cc could still hear your voice, "wake up cc! You need to realize that this is reality and you can't just sweep your problems under the rug".

As always you had been one hundred percent true. After cc had made it home after dropping you of and maybe having a bit of a heart attack after your father magically appeared home also ruining her sexual fantasy she had made it home with a mind full of guilt and regret. Cc knew she should have handled Josephine differently. She should have acted with a sense of decorum, should have left with you and Wyatt in tow, having the confidence enough to walk away.

But she hadn't.

News got around fast and it was obvious that Wyatt had spilled the beans because the minute she had walked in her parents had been the first sight she saw. Cc had hung her head, watercolored eyes looking to the marble floor in remorse, but also with regret. After the whole fiasco that had happened during Christmas it was like Cc and her mom suddenly had a connection. Her mom was far less controlling, and in return Cc was more appreciative. It was the feeling of knowing she had let down her mom that seemed to shake her bones. Seemed to really make reality hit.

She was not a toddler making mistakes for the first time, nor could she pin the event of some crazy teenage outburst, because it was evident she had done it for a reason. Her parents had sat her down in the kitchen, watching as CC sat down begrudgingly, blue eyes rimmed red yet again for an entirely different reason. Her mother had surprised her, instead of telling her of or looking at her with cold eyes her mother had took CC's pale cheeks in her hands, cupping them like they were the most precious thing that ever was on the earth. Cc knew that, because she had seen her mother do the same very thing when Miles had been born, and she knew her mother loved her with all her heart. And that included her mistakes. "As a good mother should she holds room for all her children's mistakes".

It had taken her mother's warm soft cool brown eyes and her father's warm hand on her back and she had began crying. "I didn't mean to hit her...." Her mother bit her lip, moving to wipe some fresh tears from her face. "Wyatt explained what happened. We'd like to hear your story if that's ok with you sweetheart" her mother had said.

So cc told them everything. From the way jospohine had always acted toward her, this violent rage that resulted in clashing tensions during practice. She spoke of the way she had spoke about you, and how it had ached and twisted at her insides even the thought of anyone disrespecting you. She spoke of the taunts and the way Wyatt had crumbled at the cruel remark. She spoke of the way her body had feeezed as her hand made contact with Josphine's jaw. The utter and crippling pain that had passed through her fingers, every tendon and bone numb.

She spoke of you, and your utter devotion of making sure no charges were pressed, of your anger at her for not treating it like it was the big almost monstrous deal it was. She stopped there, not wanting her parents to know how the rage had quickly turned into hot mouths wandering and swear words mirrored with delicious moans that still made her head swoon.

Her mother had remained quiet for a moment, eyes meeting her daughters dimmed blues. Her mother had got up, rummaging through the medical cabinet in the walkers prestige white kitchen, pulling out a bottle of Colloidal silver, and with soft hands moved to take CC's injured hand in hers. Cc had winced as her mother went over the bruised red rimmed flesh, "you've always been my firecracker CC" she had began. "But I'm not mad at you, while I think you should have acted differently, I applaud you for your protectiveness over your brother and your girlfriend. That doesn't mean I can shield you from the consequences, you will have to face the music, but if it's any consolation we love you and nothing, nothing you could ever do would make us view you any differently".

Now maybe if you robbed a bank or went to jail for credit card fraud we'd have to have a serious talk" her mothers jestfull eyes loomed into hers and CC let the way her chest bubbled over with laughter take her.

The punishment hadn't been severe, no use of the car for the weekend, and sadly no visits from you. CC's mom had been the one to call you, her mother had taken a shine to you after she had saw how hard you had tried to get CC to study for a test. She loved how persistent yet encouraging you were. You had a bright and almost jovial spirit. And maybe she just liked seeing the way CC's eyes would light up and her smile would rise at the sight of you.

CC's in jail for the weekend" she had joked with you on the phone. "No communication outside her jail cell".

Cc had rolled her eyes playfully and had stabbed her fork into her sausage, acting like a petulant child as her mother hogged her girlfriend. Part of the rule had been no talking. Any normal teenager would have thought that as house arrest or abuse of some sort, but seeing as it was only two measly days Cc didn't mind. And apparently neither did you from the way you sang like a canary with her mother, talking about designer antique sets that would lovely with the white kitchen.

Wyatt had been a great help, a rock that cc relied upon. He had been by her side since she was born and she was just learning now how amazing he was. He spent the whole weekend with her, playing video games that were way too nerdy and even kicking the ball around outside.

"Are you nervous about what coach will say on Monday?" He had asked, holding the checkered ball in his hands, omitting the very one crucial rule of the game, no hands. But cc relented, watching her brothers flushed cheeks as he rolled the ball in his fingertips. Cc brought her water bottle to her lips, wiping some of the water off her chin, her blue eyes hesitant to answer. "I have this feeling that the minute I walk through those doors is the minute something bad will happen. Is that stupid?" She had asked.

Wyatt had looked at her with those soft brown eyes, a look of understanding in them. "You're asking me that question? No C, it's not crazy. It's very real, very practical, very logical. I would be very terrified if you weren't feeling like that".

"But what if I do kicked off the team? You saw the party Wyatt EVERYONE was there. It will be the talk of the week, maybe even the year".

Wyatt had brought his sisters close to him by her shoulders, head leaning close to hers enough for eyes to meet.

"If you kicked off the team...then that's the price you'll pay for being a total badass".

A smirk over took CC's features, her blonde hair waving in the wind, "it will hurt. I'll doubtless end up without a soccer career."

"You do realize that your career will not be impacted slightly by you not playing for a few months?"

Wyatt swiftly ran away from his sister, moving to miss the soccer all that was aimed at him.

Sunday came around and CC had found herself busy babysitting, and surprisingly she didn't mind one bit. It had started out as a quick errand, her mom was making roast for dinner and took one look at the spice rack and she was getting her purse. "Cc be a dear and watch miles for me, he needs his lunch. I have some peas and bananas for him in the fridge" her mother spoke frantically as she kissed CC's forehead out of habit. "Oh and don't forget he won't eat it if you don't feed him with the blue spoon, not the green one the blue- oh and he will need a diaper change after that-"

Cc had only nodded to her mother, a trick she had learned before eventually her mother was out the door, car zooming past the street. It had been a quiet Sunday afternoon at home, her father was out, with the band as usual, and Wyatt had gone out with Ariana, Cc begging him with soft eyes to "have fun for her".

So that had left CC at home with Miles, who sat on his high chair, blue watercolored eyes begging his sister to feed him. Cc only smiled as she brought the food out, making sure to get the blue spoon in the process. She eyed the container, even smelling the baby food, a surprise look on her face.

I can't believe you like that Miles, it's icky. Icky baby food" she spoke, moving to tickle mikes cheeks. He laughed in return, his babbles turning into his newly baby English, his cheeks flushed as he looked at his sister, "Ceeeeeee food!" He whined out.

Cc only shook her head playfully, moving to sit down next to his high chair and scoop out the baby food, bringing it to her brothers lips. Miles remained still, eying the blonde with expecting eyes. Almost like he knew something was missing.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Cc spoke, trying again.

Miles only eyed his sister, seeming to find it humorous as CC's eyebrows raised. "Come on miles! You gotta eat! Mom will be mad if I just let you go".

It was only then that Miles began to babble, his little chubby fingers hitting the high hair, "Ceeee go Zooom!" He babbled.

And suddenly it became apparent what he wanted. So cc doing her big sister duties began making the spoon fly and and zoom past the kitchen before landing in mikes mouth.

"Flight 456 you have docked" she out on her best host voice. Miles laughed, now eating the food. Cc sighed, moving to wipe his mouth. And it was only then that the house phone began to ring. With a sigh cc picked it up, holding it to her shoulder as she fed miles.

"Walker residence. Cc speaking" she began.

"Is it bad if I called just to see if you would pick up?" Your familiar voice filled her ears.

Cc couldn't help the large smile that filled her face, after just a single day of no communication after leaving you in a rushed frantic, while also walking home with the stinging way her body felt under your touch, your voice was very much welcomed.

"I thought my mom said you couldn't call me" cc began, eyes watching as miles eyed her as he sucked on the spoon.

I know I know, it's just-I missed you. After the way you left on Friday, it was hard to get you out of my head" was your response. Which had been true. There was no way you could get the image of CC Walker, face flushed and backing you into your door, her hot mouth leaving kisses down your neck. You had wished your father had been ten minutes late.

Cc felt her cheeks flush, her stomach filled with the white heat of arousal as she pictured how you looked when she left, face flushed and neck littered with fresh hickeys.

" I didn't want to leave, trust me I would have taken you right there on your floor for your father to hear but...it didn't seem right. It felt rushed. When we do cross that line I want it to be slow. I want to take my time with you".

You flushed, feeling your face get hot. You looked a sight with your head on your pillow and phone against your ear, the direct definition of love sick.

"Oh trust me CC the feelings mutual".

It was the loud babbling through the phone that caught your ear, a small smile forming. "Is miles with you?".

At that Miles began to babble again, this time angrily as his sister had stopped feeding him, distracted.

"Okay! Okay! Geez kid" cc spoke.

You laughed, "he's impatient...like someone I know" you teased.

Cc could feel the beefy change as the line was quiet before your soft voice, "you nervous about tomorrow? I know coach said she wanted to see you in the morning".

Cc sighed, breathing out a sigh. Blue eyes tired. "I'm starting to wish we never went to that party. I'm going to kicked off the team y/n, I just know it. I feel it in my bones".

"Maybe that's not such a bad thing. And before you go off on me...this is a good consequence for you. Next time you'll remember your actions. Right cc bear?".

The nickname made her cheeks flush, "ok mom" she shot back.

You didn't know what got into to you, maybe it was the fact that you had spent your weekend with thoughts of Cc but the words were out before you could stop them. You wanted to tease her, make her twist in her seat, just a little.

"Oh but don't you mean mommy?"

Cc nearly dropped the baby food, eyes wide and heart pounding. "Need I remind you a child is near" she began. Causing you to giggle.

You laughed, "well I have to go, dads home. But I just wanted to call you and tell you I love you. I'll be there tomorrow at school if you need to decompress...in the girls bathroom, I'll wear my best skirt. But seriously CC, I'm always there for you. I know how much soccer means to you, so if you need me to come and sit with you or cry with you or laugh with you...I'm there. I'll see you tomorrow cutie bear." And like that the line was dead.

Cc remained gobsmacked, "your aunt is really pushing it kid" she spoke.

The minute Monday morning arrived was the minute that CC began to feel the impending doom. She thought of faking an illness, maybe a sore throat, a cough, but then she remembered your voice. The encouraging way you had spoken to her over the phone. Trusting her, having faith in her that she would face the consequences. That she was strong enough to.

#cc walker x reader #cc walker #family switch #cc walker x fem reader #emma myers #emma myers x reader

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labuenosairesfrancaise · 1 month

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OTTERSHAW PARK

The mansion

Hi guys!!

I'm sharing Ottershaw Park. This is the 18th building for my English Collection.

I decorated most of the house ground floor, for reference.

The interiors:

History of the house: In 1784 Thomas Sewell died and ownership of Ottershaw Park passed to his son, Thomas Bailey Heath Sewell, Lieutenant Colonel in the Surrey Fencible Cavalry. He sold it in 1796 to Edmund Boehm who improved the interior of the house and enlarged the estate by buying tracts of wasteland and allotments.

In about 1805 Boehm built, to the design of the eminent architect James Wyatt, two Grecian-style lodges at the new entrance to the estate from where a coach road ran to the mansion. The same architect may also have designed for Boehm the Gothic Chapel which originally served as a kitchen, bake house, dairy and pantry but was demolished in 1962.

Ottershaw Park was bought in 1819 by Major General Sir George Wood, a Lieutenant General in the Bengal Army. At this time the estate was largely self-supporting with stables, smithy, brew house, bake house, laundry, dairy, slaughter houses, ice house and two farms.

Sir George died in 1824 and the estate passed to his son, also named George, who in 1841 sold the property to Richard Crawshay who built a new bailiff’s house, farm buildings and brew house.

On Crawshay’s death in 1859 the estate was bought by Sir Thomas Edward Colebrooke MP, who made a number of alterations to the mansion. He also gave the money and land for the building of Christchurch and the first village school.

The estate was later sold to Lawrence James Baker, a stockbroker and MP who sold it in 1910 to the millionaire, Friedrich Gustav Jonathan Eckstein. Eckstein demolished the old mansion and replaced it with the present building designed by Niven & Wigglesworth which is more magnificent and much larger.

During World War I Eckstein made the building available to the British Red Cross as an Auxiliary Home Hospital but soon after the war sold it to Miss Susan Dora Cecilia Schintz, the daughter of a Swiss nitrates millionaire. Miss Schintz lost most of her sizeable inheritance through gifts to charity and bad investments and finally had to sell the estate. Much of it was acquired by the Ottershaw Park Investment Company (OPIC) which planned to develop the rim of the estate for housing. In 1932 the mansion and central part of the park became Ottershaw College, a boarding school for boys which for a short time was very successful, but eventually became insolvent and finally closed at the outbreak of World War II.

During the war The Vacuum Oil Company leased the mansion as offices and laboratories. From 1940 much of the surrounding land was either ploughed for crops or grazed as part of the war effort and the woodland areas were used by the 19 Vehicle Reserve Depot (VRD) for storing vehicles.

The Vacuum Oil Company moved back to London at the end of 1947 and Surrey County Council established Ottershaw School which was opened in 1948. The school prospered until 1980 when it closed due to financial constraints.

In 1982 the developers DeltaHome converted the mansion and other buildings into the present residential estate.

Link: https://www.exploringsurreyspast.org.uk/themes/places/surrey/runnymede/ottershaw/ottershaw_park_estate/

The garden:

More info: https://www.exploringsurreyspast.org.uk/themes/places/surrey/runnymede/ottershaw/ottershaw_park_estate/

The floorplan:

This house fits a 64x64 lot, but I think you can make it a 50x40 if you lose part of the garden and the conservatories on each side.

Piano nobile furnished, the rest is up to your liking.

Hope you like it.

You will need the usual CC I use:

all Felixandre cc

all The Jim

SYB

Anachrosims

Regal Sims

King Falcon railing

The Golden Sanctuary

Cliffou

Dndr recolors

Harrie cc

Tuds

Lili's palace cc

Please enjoy, comment if you like the house and share pictures of your game!

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deep-fried-egg · 9 months

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Ok I don’t know if anyone else noticed this, but when they all switch bodies back there’s a part where CC is literally bouncing on her toes like a child in a candy store…I’m sorry but that literally Enid Sinclair😂😂😭 when I saw that part I was like, “Emma your Enid is showing” 😭 I actually wrote this because I think CC would be the definition of a golden retriever. She’s the best girlfriend you can possibly want. She’s kind and soft, but she can still be a bit overprotective. I mean have you seen her mother? It just a in her naturally to be aware of the people she loves and her surroundings.

Imagine your at a party with her and your not much of a party person, you had told CC you were a bit nervous and she had promised you that you guys would leave early in. Your there sitting next to Wyatt listening to him talk about one of his Pokémon cards and suddenly you feel someone behind it. It’s a girl you’ve never seen before. She’s pretty, but ultimately you back away.

“I saw you from across the room, you looked kinda bored want to dance?” The girl looks nervous and a bit awkward and you laugh, “that’s really sweet of you but I have a-“

You immediately feel the all to familiar feeling of CC’s fingers twirl against your belt loops of your jeans, bringing you closer together. You don’t have to look to know she’s behind you, resting her chin against your cheek, arms wrapped warmly around you.

“How’s the party treating you sweet girl?” She’d coo at you, her tone oh so saccharine it makes your stomach twirl.

The girl gets wide eyes, and you don’t think it helps that CC is eying her with cold eyes.

“Sorry, I didn’t know know you were CC Walkers girl” she comments, “sorry” she ducks away CC glowering at her the whole way.

“I think we’ve had enough of people” you hear CC say, she’s still holding you close, her breathe against you ear, her lips closing in on your temples, pressing soft kisses.

“And what would we do?” You question as you turn in her arms.

Cc moves in to kiss your forehead, ever the romantic.

She’s close now, blue cobalt eyes making your heart beat faster. There’s mischief in her eyes. You’ve known cc to long to not know what’s on her mind. She comes close again, pressing another kiss to the bridge of your nose. She leans in close, her voice against your ear.

“Roses are red, your underwear is lace, take them off and sit on my face.”

Your eyes widen, and you struggle to make eye contact with the girl.

“Cc Walker!” You hiss.

😭 didn’t mean for that to turn into a small fic 😂❤️❤️

Wait… @thequilandpaperwriter is that you???

And holy shit I totally agree with the golden retriever thing. I mean she was definitely one in a past life.

#eggsub thoughts #ask #cc walker x reader #cc walker

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shipcestuous · 9 months

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Christmas Movies 2023 Digest

There are still a lot of new Christmas movies this year that I want to watch and haven't, but there were three I have seen so far with shippable bro/sis relationships thought I would mention.

Family Switch: There was some discussion about this movie before it came out but I didn't get any asks after it came out even though I thought it delivered far beyond what I was hoping. This is a major Netflix release, so it has familiar faces and a decent budget and all that. The premise is that a dysfunctional family switches bodies at Christmas - the daughter and mother switch bodies, and the father and son switch bodies. The two relevant kids are both teenagers, mid high school (there's also a baby). I do think it's shippable, but the incest jokes are what make this movie worth the time. First, the brother and sister, in their parents bodies, wake up in bed together. Later, their friends are worried about their marriage and force them to kiss in front of them. (Which is doubly crazy, because they were each kissing their sibling in their parent's body) And then the parents, in their children's bodies, start reconnecting at a party and the other people at the party are like, "Aren't they brother and sister?" The son has a love interest but the daughter doesn't.

A Merry Scottish Christmas: This has Scott Wolf and Lacey Chabert playing adult siblings (in a Party of Five reunion) who stay at a Scottish castle at Christmas at their mother's request and learn they're actually heirs to the castle and the dukedom that goes along with it. I think the writer made a lot of things up as far as being a duke goes, but this movie has really lovely scenery and if you can believe it, the bro/sis relationship is actually the focus of the story and the most prominent relationship in the movie. They were really close as kids but have grown apart. Not quite estranged but very strained. They run into each other at the airport at the beginning and the vibes totally smacked of exes. I love it when siblings act like they used to be in a romantic/sexual relationship that ended badly. The movie seems to think that they can both become duke and duchess and it makes it sound like they're going to marry and rule together. The brother is married already but I wasn't sold on any great love there. And then the sister's character seemed totally lukewarm about her love interest and it seemed like she could either take or leave the relationship.

A Season For Family: I saved the least for last. The focus of this movie is not on the brother/sister relationship, however, our leading man is a widower with a young son who is very close with his sister. They live in a ski resort town. He owns a ski shop and she teaches skiing, so they have similar careers and probably a lot of overlapping business. One of the first scenes is them attending the son's recital together. She's always over at their house and cooking at their kitchen. What really sold me on it was their three stockings at the fireplace. (The parents have been dead for a long time.) There were two other great things - she does have a love interest, but it's his best friend who works at the ski shop with him. She and the friend kept it a secret for months because they were worried about how he would react, and he's not happy at first, though of course he's fine with it before too long. Second, towards the end, the brother is considering moving to take a job offer because the ski shop is failing and other things, and it's an out of state move, and the sister was pretty mad that he was even considering it, and she said the decision didn't only affect him. But the main story is the brother's love interest and this whole thing with their adopted sons being brothers.

#list: christmas #list: movie #list: non-canon #first post #a merry scottish christmas #a season for family #family switch #r: brosis #nc #cc and wyatt #commentary #noiv #nr #christmas

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asixteenthrosecc · 1 year

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SO MUCH INFANT CC LINKS 👶🔗📃

watch video here 🍼

(@simwithshan's infant hairs are so cute!)

links below the cut⬇️

skin details

twisted-cat facepaint

tinsel skinblend

sammi-xox skin details

bg+growing together freckles

Verlaine Skinblend

Kiwi Skinblend

saggitae skinblend

heart surgery scar

okruee's misc. face details

oneiric vitiligo

hair

jaila

bea

hailey

baby luna

infant hair 1

Mya

short spikey hair

toddler stuff

afro edit

for the curly babies

luna

all infant hairs in ea unnaturals

plutorienos

basegame infant recolors

infant conversions

olivia

coraline

single bob

triple ponytail

5 ponytail

yaya knot twin

yaya knots

yaya hair

mws hair conversion

other hairs

little infant accessory strands

makeup/facepaint

nessassims eyelashes

little lashes

torrada body blush

moo moo blush

dramatic eye shadow

clothing

BGC long onesie

puzzle overalls

cloth diaper

cow onesie

infants quilted onesie

rainbow onesie

morgan outfit

infant clothing set

dino pjs

new horizons hoodie

little sleeper

wild onesie

bebe romper

lily knitted onesie

lions top + bottom

woodland set

I'm a wolfy!

animal onesies

quilted floral sleeper

dino hoodie

eeveelution set

carebear onesie

baby witch set

funfetti patterns

Infant clothing recolors

viola outfit

infant diaper recolors

accessories

wolf hat

bear pacifier

pacifier conversions

pacifier love

pacificer conversions 2

infant socks 01

poppy pacifier

knitted hat

umbilical cord

wyatt socks

lilac bows

horololo glasses

frilly socks

pacifier fun

first diamond studs

tiny hoops

infant bib

sims 4 infant pacifiers

daisy pacifier

bgc earrings

prosthetic leg

baby rings (1, 2)

shoes

rosie shoes

sneakers

warm winter boots

thank you so much for watching, all credit to the creators! hearts & reblogs are always appreciated 💚

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yakumtsaki · 1 year

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Welcome, everyone, to Unions In College: Targaryen edition! That's right, all my fears about the distant cousin dating situation are about to come true and as a sign of things to come, I originally started this update last weekend and then got food poisoning in the middle of it. We've finally reached the point where the Unions are making me actually vomit and not metaphorically! Because of the new pic limit, this is part 1 of the update and I'll post part 2 right after.

We have arrived at La Fiesta and everyone looks simply amazing, especially Barth in his cowboy look. As Felina and Meadow (Fedow??) immediately reconnect, we are greeted by some #MajorDormieDrama:

Apparently a love triangle between Purple Hair Glasses, Awesomely Dressed Raver Dude and Former Blue Dog Shirt has formed right under my nose! It's so moving to see how between Gunther, Cyn and Sophito, we have used and discarded all 3 of these people multiple times over each generation❤️

-Screw you, Former Blue Dog Shirt, I gave you my precious dormie heart and this is how you repay me?? -I'm sorry, Purple Hair Glasses, it's just that we know each other so well that things got stale!

Seriously when did you dormie losers even find the time to develop relationships?? Last few gens we've been staying at the dorms for about 20 seconds each run like wtf.

ANYWAY, let me go give the kids makeovers and definitely not deal with something that will make me think my hood is corrupted and cause me to have a mild heart attack!

CLAIRE WTF ARE YOU DOING HERE

-There's some empty rooms so I'm moving in!

WHAT. YOU'RE LIKE 60YO

-Once a dormie always a dormie! Lakshmi is coming too!

WHAT

-Hi Mom! -Hi sweetie, I'm here to relive my youth!

I don't have any pics after this as I was FREAKING TF OUT. After Claire, Laksmhi aka Blue Meatballs aka ANOTHER 60 YO FORMER DORMIE WHOSE KID IS ATTENDING COLLEGE ALSO MOVED IN. I'm pretty sure if the dorm wasn't at capacity Stacy was also gonna move in, WTF.

Mercifully I resolved this shit by going to the main hood and having everyone's elder birthdays, they were only a few days away anyway, and once they turned into elders they fucked off and new dormies moved in. I think it was some unintended consequence of the no dormie regen mod??? No idea but it was SCARY.

Moving on, I was worried whether Fedow's teen romance was gonna translate to college but I legit didn't even have time to give them makeovers, it's straight to Daniel's old room where all the CC is missing!

-Can you please read the undecorated room and fuck off?

Yes yes, let me catch up with the rest of our beloved dormies..

Oh look, a newly-generated dormie is here, ok, we are safe from the crazed geriatrics!

-Hiiii I'm your new age-appropriate dormie friend :)

-As am I!

I'm so happy to see you guys I'm not even gonna comment on the fact you're both Don clones, will this face template ever stop haunting me?? Well whatever, looks like no dormie marriages for us for a while..

-WHAT?!?!

Omg Miss Havisham I didn't see you there in your bridal veil and underwear, of course we'll marry you!

-Really? You mean it??

Let's move on!

Aww, Fedow is back in love! Note that this happened so fast I still have not been able to give them them their makeovers. Alright Meadow, falling back in love so quickly seals it, you're marrying in!

-YAY🌞

Now it's time to gaze upon your LTW panel and see what awaits me and I'm certain it won't shake me to my very core!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

MEADOW WHAT THE FUCK

Frankly I don't even feel bad for myself, this is what I deserve for violating the 'no family aspiration spouses' rule I instituted after Wyatt. So to recap, Felina wants 3 top-carreer kids and Meadow wants 6 married off ones!! Fml!!!

-You know, Spice, the more I look at your nose the more I think you should invest in a good, wide-brim hat like your father. -The more I look at Meadow's LTW I think you should invest in some birth control.

VERY TRUE. Ok Felina, please fuck off so I can introduce the cousins.

-You're not gonna introduce ME?!

Ya I think people know both you and Bartholomew all too well if anything!

We begin with Spice, Sugar and Claire's shockingly good-looking-until-you-look-at-him-from-the-side-and-see-the-Don-nose son. I gotta give it to Claire's gene's, they put up a heroic fight.

Neat: 10 Outgoing: 6 Active: 10 Playful: 3 Nice: 5 Aspiration: Knowledge Secondary Aspiration: Fortune One True Hobby: Science LTW: Become Game Designer Major: Art

Introducing this generation's punching bag aka Reginald and Half-Alien-Prof's son, Britannicus. Here he is being hit in the face by a baseball thrown by Barth.

Neat: 9 Outgoing: 9 Active: 7 Playful: 5 Nice: 3 Aspiration: Fortune Secondary Aspiration: Popularity One True Hobby: Fitness LTW: Become Hall of Famer Major: Poli-sci

Julian and Stacy's daughter, Sunsent, whomst we've already met and I LOVE, I'm obsessed with her face.

Neat: 8 Outgoing: 8 Active: 1 Playful: 5 Nice: 7 Aspiration: Popularity Secondary Aspiration: Pleasure One True Hobby: Cuisine LTW: Become Icon Major: Drama

Meadow, whose teen outfit I actually sat down and converted to adult because none of the existing conversions of this iconic outfit were accurate enough for me!

Neat: 4 Outgoing: 4 Active: 4 Playful: 7 Nice: 6 Aspiration: Family Secondary Aspiration: Pleasure One True Hobby: Nature LTW: Not gonna type it Major: Art

Last but certainly not least, June and Blue Meatball's daughter, Cyan, who is a super nice FREAK just like her mommy. She also has one of the iconic @lamare-sims custom LTWs, make 10k playing poker, I had a lot of fun giving her a stereotypical poker pro makeover huhu

Neat: 9 Outgoing: 3 Active: 8 Playful: 4 Nice: 10 Aspiration: Pleasure Secondary Aspiration: Fortune One True Hobby: Tinkering (she's a Tinker-Union, awww) LTW: Make 10k Playing Poker Major: Math

Cousins aren't the only thing we brought to college with us, as someone also brought over this FUCKING COLD that's been ravaging the neighborhood this entire generation.

I've been tracing this thing and I'm pretty sure it originated in Claire's household where fucking Wilfred came home from work sick and he passed it to Spice, then Spice came over to visit his bum dad Sugar, passed it to the main house, then Sunset came over from school with Barth, got it from the main house and passed it to the June/Julian/Blue Meatballs/Stacy household who then passed it to Daniel's household. So basically the only unaffected house is Gunther and Melody! That's why never seeing your kids is the right call.

We spend our first night skilling as everyone this generation is a complete moron with no skill points. I had both Barth and Felina choose the psychology major as I feel they will need those skills (for vastly different reasons) given their LTW's and Barth wastes no time putting his new charisma skill point to good use!

-YOU SICKEN ME, DON-FACED FUGGO. NOW GO ON A DATE WITH ME

Bro I can't. This is the first LTW so far where I actually feel like I CAN'T DO IT. How tf am I gonna convince 20 sims to sleep with this freakshow?!?!

-Did someone say chin filler??

NO I DID NOT, GUNNAR, GET OUT OF HERE, I'M NOT THAT DESPERATE

-Wooo mama, he can Roque my Gunnar if you know what I mean!!

ABSOLUTELY NOT. We've made some questionable choices in this legacy but Gunnar Roque is where I draw the line, that chin is not entering our gene pool.

-I'm not saying I'll marry him!

OH PLEASE BARTH BE FOR FUCKING REAL. It's been 5 generations of this bullshit, we all know if I let you date him you'll be rejecting every sim and forcing me to marry you to the ugliest and creepiest option. NOT HAPPENING

-Don't worry, Gunnar, I will fight for us!!! -That's fire bro, let me know, I'm around. Peace. -Oh God, we're a match made in heaven! How can you stand in the way of true love??

What? Sorry I spaced out, I seriously can't believe this comparison between your chins. God.

-JUST BECAUSE I'M FIGHTING FOR GUNNAR DOESN'T MEAN I WON'T ALSO FIGHT YOU, BITCH! SNEAK ATTACK! -SAVE ME, MEADOW!

-Lalala, painting pretty pictures for one of my six nurseries🎵☀️

Meadow, I'm getting a distinct feeling that you might turn out to be my worst nightmare??

Anyway, time to invite over placeholder Jimmy Phoenix so we can start the arduous process of getting into our Greek House, Britannicus is up first-

-AND WE DISCOVER HE MIGHT HAVE SOME GUNTHER BLOOD IN HIM AFTER ALL LOL. THIS WAS LITERALLY HIS FIRST INTERACTION WITH HIM, GO BRIT

Boy, that escalated quickly and I think we have Sophito to thank for it. He dumped Jimmy and then forced him to stick around and watch him bang the entire campus, making him desperate enough to go for Britannicus! Family truly means helping each other out❤️

Jimmy lingered here after Britannicus got in in record time, so I seized the opportunity to have everyone befriend him so we can leave this dump asap and move to our own dump.

-So, Jimmy, I'm a pleasure aspiration and if I were to get into the house I'd be constantly throwing parties and inviting all my family! ALL my family, like my uncle Sophito! -Nice try, Cyan, but you're way too late! 10 minutes too late, to be exact, since that's how long I've been an incredibly serious relationship with Britannicus!!

-BRITANNICUUUUUUUUUUUS... THE STARS SHINE UPON YOUR NAME -Oh my.

JIMMY. REIN IT IN, FAM

-I will not!

-So ya, that time with Sophito doesn't count so I can't wait to have my very first woohoo with my lover, Britannicus! -That's great, can I please join the Greek House now? -Oh is that why I'm here? Sure you can!