#jackson marchetti x male reader

[bumblesimagines]

“ you're like a brother to me. “ “ don't say that. do absolutely not say that. “

“ wanna stay for breakfast? “

- jackson marchetti

“ you're like a brother to me. “ “ don't say that. do absolutely not say that. “

“ wanna stay for breakfast? “

pronouns: they/them

You tried not to stay the night when it came to Jackson. His mothers had known your parents for far too long to not let it slip if they ever caught you with him. You'd known Roz and Sofia your whole life, hell, they had pictures of you and Jackson in diapers together up around the house. You doubted they'd ever look at you the same. But Jackson knew how to be a grade-A stubborn little shit and you found yourself giving into his comfy bed. 

Morning, of course, made him even more stubborn and pleading.

“Wanna stay for breakfast?“

"You know the answer to that, Jackson. I have to go before your mothers wake up." You shot him a look over your shoulder and slipped your shirt back on. You didn't have to look to know a pout had formed on his face. The bed creaked and his muscular arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. He propped his head on your shoulder and you looked the other way to avoid his puppy-dog eyes. 

"Please? I'll ask them to make you your favorite."

"And then Sofia will start asking questions and Roz will ring up by parents to ask if they knew. Listen," You wiggled around to face him and held his warm face in your hands. His skin heated further at your touch. "I love you. You're my best friend, my sidekick, my partner in crime. You're like a brother to me-.“

“Don't say that." His nose crinkled. "Do absolutely not say that.“

"I just don't want things to change between our families, alright? Don't you ever think about how awkward will it be at holiday dinners? Imagine sitting at a table knowing your kid is fucking the family friend's kid you've known since they were born."

"In-laws do that all the time."

"But they're not in-laws, are they? Besides, what about Maeve? They'll ask questions about her and why you broke up. Are you ready to answer them?" You raised your brows at him and his gaze fell downward, his hold around you loosening as his shoulders slumped. You stroked your thumb back and forth over his cheek before planting a kiss on the tip of his nose and picking your backpack off the floor. 

"Another time, then?"

"Maybe."

[ficnation]

𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

🍓 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 🍓

♡ - fluff

● - angst

❧ - platonic

✿ - female reader

➼ - male reader

✦ 𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍

🍓 Imagines 🍓

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🍓 Headcanons 🍓

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[kirascottage]

thank you for taking the time and consideration to read! here i’ve gathered most characters i know how to write for, (mannerisms, personality, dialogue)

i want to say that i will not be writing every single request. all your ideas are probably amazing, but i might not want to write it as it may trigger me, or even just because i’m not really motivated or moved by the request.

please, please, please do not send me the same requests you’ve sent to other writers. i will definitely find out and truth be told it’s rude as fuck. authors work very hard to please as they want it to be as close to perfection as possible and they are not in the mood to be accused of stealing as i am not in the mood either.

please do not rush me and my writing. if you heckle me i will delete your request and write something else. i am a student and i cannot write 24/7. regarding nsfw content anyone is allowed to interact and request as long as i am not sexualized then i am okay with it.

i will most likely be adding more fandoms the more i write (shadow and bone, etc) when i have the time to watch them !

— fandoms i write:

— harry potter franchise

luna lovegood, james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, lily evans, regulus black, and marlene mckinnon (more tbd)

— criminal minds

spencer reid, aaron hotchner, emily prentiss, derek morgan, and luke alvez

— outerbanks

jj maybank and pope heyward

— shameless

mandy milkovich, lip gallagher and carl gallagher

— bridgerton

anthony bridgerton, benedict bridgerton and eloise bridgerton

— sex education

ruby matthews, maeve wiley and jackson marchetti

— euphoria

fezco and maddy perez (anyone else tbd)

— things i will not write:

student/professor romantic relationships, romanticism of cheating, teen pregnancy, nsfw involving children, m x m

no specified reader!!! no certain hair colour, skin, body, etc. i wanna make the reader as neutral as possible that way everyone can enjoy my fics.

i don’t write personal ships or about any of the actors

soulmate au’s

character x character

detailed self harm, eating disorders, detailed abuse, detailed mental disorders, suicide attempts, sexual assault scenes.

x male!reader (i’m not a male so i don’t feel like i could write from this perspective)

incest, rape, bestiality, obscure kinks and fetishes (ex. piss, scat, rape kinks etc), pegging, anal, age regression, non-con, cnc, dub-con, subspace, little space, daddy/mommy kink, fwb, cuckholding, polyamory, and period sex

older!remus or older!sirius in a sexual context.

— things i will write:

angst, fluff and smut

headcanons, blurbs and preferences

x platonic!reader (parental/guardian/sibling relation)

f x f & m x f

[bumblesimagines]

you don't have to leave, you know.

i lied and told them we were dating.

Jackson Marchetti

i lied and told them we were dating.

i lied and told them we were dating.

Pronouns:

"Do you remember if I brought my wallet?" Jackson snorted softly from his spot on the bed, his droopy eyes watching you scan the floor of his bedroom with furrowed brows. You stuck your hands in the pockets of your jacket and pants to double-check, lips jutting out in confusion when all you felt was empty air. Jackson rubbed tiredly at his eyes and sat up, a yawn leaving him while he slipped out of bed. 

"You don't have to leave, you know." He said, pushing around the pile of notebooks on his desk until he found and lifted up your wallet and phone. Your shoulders slumped with relief and you smiled, taking both valuables from his hand and tucking them away before planting a thankful peck on his lips. 

"I don't want to get caught by your mothers, Jackson. It'd be too awkward to explain why your so-called study buddy stayed the night." You told him, fingers curling around your keys and shoving them into the pocket of your jacket. Jackson hummed, his lips pressing tightly together as a sheepish look passed over his face. "What'd you do?"

"It's just- they kind of noticed you've been coming over a lot and they asked so... I lied and told them we were dating." He smiled innocently, arms around you and tugging you into his chest. Your lips parted, eyes slowly widening.

"Jackson-" 

"I know, I know, but look at the bright side. You can come over whenever you want and don't have to sneak out anymore! Come on, (Y/N). You'll be missing out if you skip breakfast with us again. Please?"