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xsimbaaa · 9 days
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Like come on man
COME OOOOOOONNNN 😭🤤🧎🏻‍♀️
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kelstares · 9 months
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sergeant hunter the bad batch animated series we miss you
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kentosbabes · 1 year
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Hey!! I've been binge-reading your works bc they're all so good, and I especially loved the ex-bf Gojo fic💖Since you're taking requests, I was wondering if you could do something like that with Eren? Thank you in advance if you do end up accepting this!
Heyy tysm I'm glad you like them! Here are some Ex-Bf Eren headcannons <33
lil bit smutty
Ex-Bf Eren who still thinks about you non stop. No one he has met since compares to you so he doesn't even entertain anyone as he's so confident your the one for him. He even brought the same shampoo and conditioner you use just so he can feel close to you.
Ex-Bf Eren who messages you once a week making sure your okay. He knows you wont answer his message but the little seen under his message is enough for him.
Ex-Bf Eren who kept your recipe to your homemade cookies and spends his weekends trying to replicate yours. But no matter how many attempts they are never as good.
Ex-Bf Eren who stalks all of your socials and finds out what your doing and where you are. He's too nervous to go up to you knowing you didn't end on the best terms but he's content with watching you laugh with your friends at the bar, but he cant help but feel jealous and protective of you as he sees other men in the club eye you up.
Ex-Bf Eren who goes to the same club you go to every Friday night so he can see you, and one night when one of the men get too close to you and he can see the uncomfortable expression on your face he's there Infront of you shielding you before punching the guy right in the face and pulling you out of the club.
Ex-Bf Eren who just stare's at you as you shout at him about what just happened. He couldn't care less, he knows you see him every week, he knows you stare at him when he's not looking and he knows you haven't even touched anyone else since you broke up.
Ex-Bf Eren who's now pulling you in by your waist and putting his lips to yours in a slow passionate kiss. You dont protest and kiss him back melting in his grasp and he's smirking at how easy you give into him.
Ex-Bf Eren who has you moaning as his fingers rub on your clothed clit as he drives to his place. The cocky smirk plastered all over his face as he listens to your pleas 'ren please I c-cant' you moan. 'ma you've been ignoring me for months and now you want me to stop? you take what I give you okay?' you can only nod in response as he pulls up into the driveway of his mansion. 'that's my good girl.'
Ex-Bf Eren who happily wakes up in the morning with you cuddling into his side in only one of his hoodies. He moves you so your onto of him and traces shapes into your back listening to your breathes as you sleep.
Ex-Bf Eren who's making breakfast when you walk in rubbing your tired eyes. He rushes over kissing all over your face as you giggle in his arms. 'you still love me baby?' he questions. You know his possessive nature can take over but how could you ever move on from him? His green eyes filled with love as you place his hair in a bun before replying 'always'.
*I hope this was okay :) I made a part 2 here!!
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baxteravenue · 8 months
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TEXTING YOUR BOYFRIEND, JACK HARLOW.
a/n: i do these when i’m bored… also i love pedro pascal lmaoo
blue — YOU
grey — JACK
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luv4kozume · 3 months
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Don’t even get me started with Chris and this fucking audio. The way I’d willingly carry this man’s babies is actually insane. Daddy’s home fr bc imma make him one. 🤷🏽‍♀️
Cred: anthonysversion on tiktok
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nattinatalia · 11 months
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Jack Harlow x Reader : CRAVINGS AND ARGUMENTS
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This pregnancy was different from your first to say the least. The first pregnancy you had no cravings, so when you woke up today craving some weird food combinations you had a plan set in motion.
The only problem is? Your husband hasn’t left your side since he got home two days ago. He doesn’t let you drive and he doesn’t let you be alone for more than five minutes.
If you had to go to the restroom he made sure to be outside the door to hear in case you fell or something. He was every bit dramatic and worried, you loved that about him. But after two days, you were growing annoyed.
You were putting your sandals on when Jack walked into the living room.
“I know you’re not going anywhere right now.” He crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow . “I see you have your purse and keys, were you sneaking out?”
You groan. “You and Mia were taking a nap so I was going to make a quick run to the store.”
“Absolutely not, I told you-“
“Yes, yes, I know Jackman.” You roll your eyes.
“Okay first of all, calm down.” He goes to hug you, rubbing circles on your back. “Second of all, hand me the list and I’ll go for you.”
You shake your head. “Jack, I want to go. I need to get fresh air.”
“Go outside then, I finally built your swing.”
“Ughh, okay okay. Just go.” You plop down on the couch. “I’ll text you the list.”
He bends down, lifts up your chin so you can look at him. “Don’t be moody baby.” He pecks your lips and smiles. “I’ll be back.”
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It was thirty minutes later that Jack was walking back inside the house with two bags in hand.
You’re immediately confused. “What’s wrong? Did you forget your wallet?”
“Huh? Oh no, I’m done.” He says, walking into the kitchen. You quickly follow behind him.
“Babe, you usually take forever at the store when I send you with a list. No way you’re back this fast.”
He starts taking out the groceries from the bags and you look at the stuff in confusion. “What’s all this?”
“Your snacks and food.”
You grab a bag of green beans, “This wasn’t on my list.” You look at the peas, the wheat thins. “I definitely didn’t put this down.”
Jack doesn’t say anything. “Jack, where are my pickles? My hot Cheetos, my Dr. Pepper?” You dig through the stuff he brought home. “Most importantly, where are my spicy noodles?”
He scratches his neck. “About that.”
“What?”
“Baby, that’s all unhealthy stuff. You need to watch what you eat for the baby.”
You glare at him. “Jackman, please tell me you’re pranking me right now. Because if you didn’t bring me what I asked for, you’ll be sleeping on the couch.”
“Okay so I didn’t bring- wait before you get mad.” He goes up to you. “There weren't any noodles and babe, Dr Pepper with creamer? That’s gross so I’m saving you the disgust.”
“You don’t see me give you shit about your chicken and peanut butter.” You glare.
“Wait, that's not fair. Mia actually likes my chicken with peanut butter.”
You chuckle. “News flash, she doesn’t. She hates it and throws it to the neighbor's dog.”
He gasps. “Wow, what a way to shatter my heart.”
You glare at him and walk out of the kitchen and make your way back to the living room. You snatch your phone and sit down.
Jack follows behind you, smirking “What are you doing grumpy pants?”
You ignore him, continuing to scroll through your phone.
“Babe, are you really going to ignore me?” You stay quiet again.
“So what snacks do you want from the kitchen? I’ll cut you some veggies and fruit.”
You glare at him. “If you come near me with those wanna be snacks, I will hurt you.”
“Babe, stop being dramatic.” He chuckles, placing his hands on your bump.
“I’ll be whatever I want to be right now.” You push his hands away. “Don’t touch me.”
“What? What’s wrong?”
You roll your eyes. “You offered to go to the store for me, the least you could’ve done was bring me what I asked for.”
“That is what has you so mad?” He shakes his head. “Babe, I’m just looking out for you.”
You hum, but continue scrolling through your phone. “Who are you texting?”
“Gerald.”
“What did he say?- WAIT WHAT?” He snaps his head towards you. “You’re texting who?”
“Maybe he’ll bring me what I actually ask for.”
“Stop being petty.”
“Who said I was being petty? You can’t give me what I want, let me go ask all the guys who are in my dms begging for scraps.”
“All this pettiness over fucking food?”
“YES.” You yell. “You know I don’t play about my food, especially with this pregnancy. I crave weird things, you think I’m happy about that? I watch what I eat every other day but god forbid I get a weird craving, don’t blame me if your son comes out with a cone head.”
The doorbell rings and you get up as fast as your belly lets you and head to the door.
You grab the bags and close the door.
“Who dropped that off?”
“Gerald.” You snap at him.
Trying to head to the kitchen but he takes the bags from you. “Quit fucking playing.”
“Maybe you should’ve brought me what I asked for.” You shrug and start unpacking the bags.
You smile at what he dropped off. “He’s the best.”
“Who dropped these off? Because no way delivery got here this quick.”
“My favorite Harlow.” You bite into a pickle and do a little dance at the juicy flavor. “Your brother knew you’d pull some shit so he asked me to send him my list.”
You grab the monitor from the counter to double check Mia was still down for her nap. Once you see that she is, you continue to unpack the groceries your brother in law dropped off.
“Okay, I get it but I was only looking out for you.” He groans once he sees the pack of noodles. “I hate when you eat these.”
You shrug, “That sounds like a you problem.”
He nods and scratches his beard. “Do you need anything else ?”
You shake your head. “Oh no, I’m good, wouldn’t want you ruining anything else.”
“I’m going back to bed with Mia.” He kisses the top of your head. “Sorry for all of this.” He mumbles quietly and walks out.
You pick nothing up on his tone so you continue with putting away the groceries that you weren’t going to use right now.
In a plate you placed two pickles, baby carrots, and peanut butter. You filled a glass cup with ice and poured some Dr Pepper with creamer.
You made your way to the table, grabbing the black bag of hot Cheetos. Once you take a few bites of your snacks, dipping your pickles with peanut butter. You get a wave of emotions crashing in on you.
You can’t help but let the tears out, you push away your plate. You were about to head upstairs but you came face to face with Jack.
“What’s wrong.?” He asked, scared.
You hug him. “I’m sorry, I was being a bitch and you didn’t deserve that. I know you’re looking out for me but I just get annoyed so quickly and I hate it that I take it out on you.”
“Hey, hey.” He rubs your back. “Deep breath’s baby, you’re okay.”
You shake your head. “But I’m not, I shouldn’t be so mean to you, over snacks and food. That’s so silly.”
“I should’ve brought you what you asked for, so it’s on me.” He hugs you tighter against his chest.
“Why couldn’t you get the weird cravings again this time?” You joke, remembering how when you were pregnant with Mia, it was him with the mood swings and cravings.
He laughs, “That was a crazy time.” He pulls back a bit so he can look at you. “We’re okay baby, I understand you feel different this time around. I shouldn’t be pushing your buttons about it either.”
“I’m still sorry though, I know you’re trying your best.” You get on your tippy toes and kiss his neck. “You’ve been amazing and I’m just bitchy and moody.”
“Baby relax, everything is okay.” he places his hands on your round bump. “Let me help you”
“I’m going to hold it for a little while, is that okay?” You nod, as he quickly places his hands under your belly, lifting it up a bit.
You lean back on his chest and leave out a deep sigh. “That feels good.”
He kisses your neck, “Little man is really kicking at your side right now.”
“You know he does that whenever we fight or whenever he hears your voice.” You close your eyes as he starts swaying you both side to side.
“He’s going to be good at soccer.” At those words, you feel a big kick on your side, you and Jack chuckle at that.
“We’re good baby boy, just mommy and daddy having a disagreement.” You place your hand where he kicked.
“We’re more than okay little man.” He whispers. After his words, your son kicks again making you and Jack smile and shed a few tears of happiness.
This pregnancy wasn’t easy by any means but Angel “Ez” Harlow was worth it.
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sincerelyasapphic · 7 days
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something so undiagnosed about him😍
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cinnamo6 · 2 months
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iii’s IG story
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judesfavgyal · 26 days
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guys that is my lil pookie bear fr.🥹
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dindjarindiaries · 4 months
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A new year in 30 minutes and I still miss Din Djarin
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b-dwolf · 3 months
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tim babygirl it has been two days since ya dropped something ….. are you mad at us? 😞
(this is obviously a joke i am just mentally ill sorry)
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a-moment-captured · 1 year
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Some of my favorites 2022 pictures of Jack.
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okaaay-mice · 7 months
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Photos of Jack from the CHTKMY album release party May 2022.
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baxteravenue · 8 months
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HOW TO FAKE IT 2
part i.
summary: when jack and yours management team come together to create a perfect pr relationship you and jack must do your best to keep it as professional as possible... but when you have to spend a year together the lines between real and fake can become a little blurry.
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STAGE TWO:  A Little Bit Of Water
It had been maybe three weeks since your trip to Louisville with Jack, where you got to spend some time with his family and friends. You were glad everyone in his circle loved him and that he trusted them because for the entirety of the time that you were with him there beside the random fan picture there was really nothing else that tied the two of you together. 
But now it was game time, because the two of you were back to the real world. 
“And you're wearing Tommy?” You asked wrapping your arms around Jack as the two of you walked into the hotel the both of you were staying at, noticing all the lingering people who were not subtle with their secret picture taking.
He nodded, looking down at you stealing a sip from your Starbucks. “Mm that’s too sweet Y/N.” 
You shrugged, “I like it sweet.”
“I know you do.” He winked at you, making you laugh.
“I’ll drink some Phocus next time.” 
“Okay actual question, do you actually like it?” Jack asks you as he presses up for the elevator.
You’re silent for a moment before you shake your head earning a dramatic look from him. “It’s not that it’s not good, it's just that I don't like energy drinks.”
“Oh but you’ll drink a twelve pack of coke in like a day?” 
You frowned, “Leave my caffeine addiction alone.”
The elevator opened up letting the two of you walk in and just as it was about to close for the two of you another person walked in pressing another floor. You politely smiled at the person. 
It was quiet before the lady turned to the both of you before smiling again, “Do you mind if I get a picture with you? I mean my daughter would kill me if I didn't. She loves your latest EP, what's it called, Honeymoon Avenue?”
You smile, nodding your head excitedly. “Of course baby, can you take the picture?” You ask Jack.
He nods, “I got y'all with a good picture.”
Jack gently takes the phone from the lady’s hand taking as many pictures of you two, smiling, hugging and laughing. You even record a video for her daughter who you learned is named Jasmine.
The two of you say goodbye as she gets off on her floor leaving you two alone for a minute longer before getting off on your floor. 
“You’re so kind and gentle with all of them, you put me to shame.” Jack smiles at you as you enter the two bedroom suite the two of you are sharing to get ready. 
“I try to be as kind as I can be, I know what it’s like to be awkward and stuff and just say things at the wrong time.” I laugh, “I was homeschooled so…”
“That makes sense.” Jack laughs along.
You push him gently, “Jerk.”
Jack pulls you into him on the small couch, shaking his head. “I’m just messing with you sunshine.”
You can’t help but notice all the freckles on Jack’s face as he speaks closely to you and you feel woozy at how blue his eyes are and you can see all the crinkles near his eyes. You stand up fast almost falling over, “Hair and makeup is here I have to take a shower.”
Jack gives you a confusing look before nodding. “Okay, I’ll let them in when they knock. Neelam and Iris should be here any minute anyways.”
You can’t even respond to him, all you can do is throw a thumbs up and shut the door behind you. 
“Oh fuck no, this can’t be happening.” You mumble. 
Jack actually has no idea what just happened and can’t even think too much about it because a whole glam team is entering the room as soon as you shut the door behind you. 
You and Jack ride separately to the VMA’s since he has to be there earlier since he’s performing and presenting. You’re excited to see him bring out Fergie.
You get out of the car and are immediately led to the carpet where fans are lined up behind barriers and cameras flashed every second. You waved at the loud crowd to your left, immediately backing up to take pictures.
“Y/N, I knew you were going to be here!” A girl screams and you laugh. 
“You look so good!” 
“I love you all so much!” You practically scream giving as many people as you can hugs, and taking selfies.
“Where’s the new music girl? And tour?” 
You bring your index fingers to your lips, “Patience is key!” 
You pose for several pictures before being led to a few people for short interviews. 
“Hello gorgeous, you look stunning.” A random interview compliments you as you walk up to them.
“Thank you, you look absolutely gorgeous as well.”
“Your outfit is seriously so simple but stunning, very classic.”
You nod, “I had to take some inspo from Mimi, the queen, her VMA look from 1997 has always been etched into my brain so I had to pull that inspiration from her.”
“Well you are pulling it off. What about music should we be looking out for that?”
You shrug, “Maybeeeee.”
You move on getting mostly the same questions. 
“And Jack Harlow?”
You know that they want you to slip up but you just give them a cheeky grin, “He’s performing today isn't he? I like his song First Class, so I’m excited to hear that.”
You’re getting escorted away before she can even respond to you.
“Good?” You ask Iris.
“Just enough.” She winks back leading you to your seat that’s right next to Jack who’s opening up the show.
Right before it’s about to begin though Neelma rushes through pulling you up, whispering something in Iris’ ear and before you know it you’re being dragged away backstage to fake airplane set. 
“First Class set, makes sense.” You giggle as you walk up to Jack who's getting mic’d up. 
You see everyone else, random models who are seat filling and several celebrities. 
Fuck it, let’s put on a show. 
You place a soft kiss on his lips, “Kill it baby.” 
Jack looks taken back for a second before pulling you back onto him and placing another kiss on your lips, “Two times for good luck.”
They lead you to your seat right across from Becky G and when you know he can’t see you touch your lips a bit. 
“You two are so cute.” You hear the familiar voice of Becky G, “You both compliment each other really well.”
You smile shyly, “Thank you.”
Just as you thought the performance is a hit and goes ever so smoothly except for when you can’t keep a straight face as Jack wraps his famous pineapple juice line to you.
And when he wins his award your heart soars with pride and you’re the loudest in the room.
“I have the most amazing support system, and the sunshine in my life right now is very bright… Thank you.”
You know the cameras are on you but the smile on your face is not for them.
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hi lovely i have a request🙂 i was wondering if you could do a forced cockwarming + breeding fic with jack harlow?! i don't have a real plot or anything because i love your writing and ik you'll create something great💕💕💕
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“Jack, stop it!” you let out a fit of laughs as your boyfriend was pulling on your shorts trying to get them off. “C’mon baby you said you were ready so let's start now” looking up at him you shake your head no. “I just got off of work and I'm super tired,” you explained with a slight pout on your face. 
He looked at you and noticed your little eyebags and felt a little sympathy for you. So he came up with a proposition  (not really). “Okay how about you just sit on my cock then that way you can go to sleep and I can feel all of you hm?” he questioned and you nodded your head agreeing with him.
Taking off your pants Jack takes his off well. “Lay down baby I wanna cuddle with my girls” you laugh again knowing that he was talking about your boobs. Lay on the bed you open your legs letting him get in between them and  grabbing his cock slowly inching it inside of you. You let out a soft gasp when you feel him in your stomach. 
Then he buries himself inside of you and you have to remind yourself that you're tired before he had him fuck you. A little while after darkness welcomed you as you fell into a deep sleep. 
A sharp wave of pleasure hits you and you are wide awake with Jack pounding into you. “Let me put a baby in right now baby.” He whimpered into your ear. The pleasure was too much. You arched your back hoping he would pull out.  But he didn’t instead he just trapped you under his body making you take what he was giving you. 
Choked sobs you were coming out of your month and Jack attached his lip swallowing all the moans that were coming out of your mouth. You start to clenching around him signaling him that you were going to cum really soon “Fuck ma im going to cum in your pussy, fuck your going to look so fucking hot carry my baby” 
That all you needed to hear before you came squirting all over Jack and your stomach making Jack cum deep into your stomach. “I’m going to stay inside of this sweet pussy to make sure you are full with my baby soon” he said as you passed out with him wiping the hair out of your face and full of him cum <3
This my first blurb of KINKTOBER no one requested for Eddie so he probably isn't getting one. But you guys can request for Joe Goldberg and Austin!Elvis right now. Tomorrow Jacks imagines is going to be posted and then after that it's Eddies imagine and that wraps up the first week of Kinktober.
If you want to request Joe Goldberg and Elvis just inbox, or request me! 
Thank you. Please let me know how I did on this. And thank you to the person who requested this. I really enjoyed writing this and I hope you enjoy it lovely.
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nattinatalia · 1 year
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Jack Harlow x Reader : THAT’S NOT MAMA!
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Your husband had just texted you from his at home studio that the official trailer for his movie, White Men Can’t Jump, was out.
You had suggested watching it together in the living room, kids included, to see their reaction to their dad doing something else other than music.
“Ugh dad I was playing.” Ez says grumpily.
“You’ll go back soon, let’s just watch this real quick.” The four of you are sitting across the television.
You’re biting your nails due to nerves. He did warn you about some specific scenes, but you told him you understood.
“Ohhh daddy, is this your movie?” Mia asks, the trailer already playing.
“Yeah bug, this is it.” Jack tells her proudly.
“What is a white girl in Whole Foods?” Ez asks.
You and Jack share a laugh but continue watching it, the kids asking little questions here and there.
“Boo-boo juice that’s funny and looks nasty daddy.”
“Yeah I don’t wanna drink that. Yuck.” Ezequiel pretends to barf.
Mia gasps, “Daddy, that’s not nice.”
“What?”
“You making fun of his ears.”
“It’s part of the movie bug.” You tell her.
“Did you say sorry after?”
Jack nods, “I did princess.”
Once the trailer was over, you see Ezequiel whispering something in Mia’s ear. They both turn to look at Jack.
“Can we watch it again?” Mia asks him.
Of course Jack plays it again for them.
“STOP PAUSE.” Ez yells.
“What?” You ask him, getting worried.
“See Mia, there.” Ezequiel stands up and points to the television.
Mia stands up and walks towards her brother and they have a mini conversation you can’t hear. Both their little arms are making movements in the air.
Once they are done, they both turn to look at Jack and glare at him.
“W-what did I do?” He’s confused, looking at you then back at the kids.
“THAT.” Ez points. “NOT MOMMA. YOU IN BIG TROUBLE.”
“You can’t kiss other girls daddy, that’s bad bad, like really bad.” Mia tells him, her eyes are getting watery.
“Do you not love mommy?”
You cover your mouth with your hand, trying to muffle your laugh from the kids.
“What? Of course I love mommy.”
“Then why kiss other girl huh?” Ez asks him, his hands on his waist.
“It’s just a movie, little man, it’s fake.”
“Fake? I see it there, kissing her and laughing. It’s no funny.”
“Ezequiel, some movies or most movies aren’t real. It’s acting, you’ll understand more when you’re a bit older. But I promise you, I love your mommy.” Jack tries to reassure the kids.
“You okay momma?” Your sons come up to you, holding your hands.
You smile at him. “Yes my baby boy, I’m totally fine.”
“Okay.” He then walks to Jack. “Cool movie.” They fist bump and Ezequiel walks out the living room and back to the playroom.
Mia is standing by the television.
“You okay bug?” Jack asks her.
“You and mommy okay? You not moving houses like Nino Urby and Nina?”
“Oh baby.” Jack carries her to his chest. “I promise you, mommy and I are more than okay. We love each other so much, we’re not going anywhere.”
“That hurt my feelings, but you sound funny in your movie daddy. You’re a star.” Mia tells him, while playing with his beard.
“Thank you princess.” He kisses her head and sets her down.
“No more being sad baby, like daddy told Ez, it’s all part of the movie. Your daddy isn’t going anywhere.” You reassure your daughter.
“Okay mommy.” She hugs you. “Going to make sure Cheesy isn’t doing a mess.” She runs off to the playroom.
Jack is staring at you with raised eyebrows. “What Jackman?”
“Our kids were ready to knock me out.”
You chuckle. “No they were not.”
“Babe, yes they were, I was scared for my life. I thought Ezequiel was about to punch me.”
“You’re so dramatic.” You laugh, going up to him and wrapping your arms around his neck.
“I’m proud of you though.”
That makes him smile, he places his hands on your ass. “Yeah? Even with the kiss scene?”
“The kids gave you enough shit about it, I’ll save my comments to myself.” You play with his KY chain, your favorite chain on him.
“Oh so you did feel some type of way about it?” He squeezes both ass cheeks, smirking about it.
You roll your eyes and playful smack him on his chest. “You are loving this aren’t you?”
He nods, “It takes me back to when you first showed your jealous side.”
“We are not going there Jackman.” You glare at him, but then smile. “But I’ll get my revenge for it though, you just wait and see.”
“Wait what?”
“My next music video, let’s just say it’s not YouTube appropriate.”
“Y/N that’s not fair.”
“It’s okay baby, because it’s all fake right?” You smirk and get on your tippy toes to peck him. “But I am proud of you bubs, I can’t wait to watch it.”
“Maybe without the kids?” He suggests.
You laugh at that, “If you don’t want mini glares the entire time, then yes that’s best.”
You two share a kiss and you continue to tell him how proud you are of him. He gets shy whenever you praise him, so you enjoy it every single time.
“MOM, DAD, EZEQUIEL IS ANNOYING.”
“NO I’M NOT.”
“YES YOU ARE, STOP SAYING THAT.”
You and Jack share a look and smile.
“DON’T WORRY MAMI.. DON’T WORRY MAMI. DON’T WORRY MAMI.” Ezequiel yells out plenty of times, probably to annoy his sister even more.
“What are you saying?” You laugh, walking into the playroom.
“It’s from daddy’s movie, his friend was saying it.” Ez shrugs, referring to Sinqua Walls' line.
“He’s being annoying dad.”
“No I’m not.”
“Yes, and it’s mommy not mami.” Mia huffles in annoyance. “You don’t even make sense.”
“Uncle Sunni calls the girls mami, so I do know.”
“Okay, enough kids.”
“Oh can I get a flame gun for Christmas? Like in your movie?”
“NO.”
“Maybe next time we won’t show them any of our future projects.” You suggest.
Jack nods, “Sounds like a plan.”
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