#jb drabble

[shellxrls]

MDNI | 18+ content cw: puppy!reader, dirty talk, daddy kink, explicit sexual content - unprotected PinV

rafe is a good boyfriend; strong, in control, and most importantly he knows things. rafe knows that you’ll start cursing when you’re about to cum, he knows that when he finally hits that squishy spot inside of you he’ll feel your long glossy nails raking down his back, and above all he knows that you're a simple pup who just needs good fuck to calm herself down.

and at present moment, he was executing just that. he had you wrapped up in a mean cocoon of strength, strong arms flexing lazily by your ears and growing damp with sweat — the sheen so alluring that you decide to stick out your tongue in a fucked out haze and mouth at the bulging muscle.

“daddy fucks you reallll good doesn’t he princess… stickin’ your tongue out like a damn dog all for me,” rafe grunts into your ear, mouthing at the shell until his hot breath makes you go clammy, tummy clenching as your pussy sucks him in.

rafe pulls back when the frequency of your pants increases, easing the weight on your chest and leaning back to display his glistening chest in a way that forces a mournful noise out of you, pussy weeping in tandem, he watches his dick pummel in and out of you all creamy and fluid.

you ogle as his stomach grows tense, shoulders heaving to display sinewy layers of muscle, all tell-tale signs of his culmination to orgasm — and then he moves his hand to roughly slap at your clit, and it hits you faster than you would’ve expected.

you weep, pushing at the mattress and squirming away while rafe lifts up the hood of your clit, spitting directly on it and pinching the bud, “who’s your daddy baby ? c’mon i know it’s somewhere in that little puppy brain of yours,” he demands, smirk growing despite his tenured rigidity.

knowing he wouldn’t let you cum without confirmation, you struggle out a muffled and tearful ‘rafe’.

“uh uh, need to actually hear it,” he repeats.

“mmfffine, you rafe ‘s you,” you slur belligerently, scraping at his chest when he sinks in for a final few thrusts, squeezing you eyes shut albeit from a few stray tears while you finally allow yourself to cum.

rafe follows shortly after, ‘fuckin’knewit’ followed by a string of littered curses until he stills inside you still balls deep, resting gently so his chin lay on your head, giving you the opportunity to suck and bite at his clavicle.

“damn puppy, always bitin’ aren’t you,” he groans, pulling him off much to your bereavement and going to get himself cleaned off before he helps you.

[formulafics]

★ DO I WANNA KNOW? | JB22

Scenario: in which a series of unexpected events, starting with being stuck in the same hotel room with a single bed, takes teammates yn ln and jenson button from major rivals to lovers.

Pairing: jenson button x fem!reader

A/N: no one asked for this but LAWD I LOVE JENSON BUTTON. i had to do something about it 😔 shoutout to @renarots for supplying memes and 4 am brain rot that contributed to the making of this fic and most of my other ones too

NOTE: yn and jenson drive for mercedes (i had to do this for my own sanity)

racing_news

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racing_news jenson button responds to questions about his relationship with teammate yn ln following this weekends rumors.

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formulawrld idec about the rumors jenson looks so fine bro

formulavettel i bet seb knows all the tea about them. sebastian please spill

webbersebberf1 🤨 surely they could have just gotten another room? they have the money for it. idk, me thinks they’re dating and trying to keep it secret

⤷ ferrarilvr LITERALLY. you genuinely cannot convince me that they aren’t dating after this

⤷ shumione you genuinely thing they’re together even with how much they clearly don’t like each other?

⤷ ferrarilvr 🤷🏻‍♀️ things change and honestly i feel like they’ve had feelings for each other and just didn’t want to admit it

It had been three months since the “hotel incident”. Finally, you texted him. You weren’t sure what to expect from him, but you were ultimately relieved by his response, and didn’t wast a single moment on making your way to him.

With each step you take, a small splash sounds beneath your feet. Rain patters on the ground, and you pull your jacket closed in an attempt to shield yourself from the cold gust of wind that blows through the night. Each stride is powerful and determined - the truth is, you like Jenson. What once was a deep disdain for the man has somehow formed into a blossoming adoration for him. Miscommunications and mistakes lead you down the wrong path with him, but ever since the night of the “hotel incident” — as you, Jenson, and your team call it — you haven’t been able to see him in a bad light.

“Look, i’m sorry,” Jenson says, his expression softer than it had ever been towards you. You were almost offended, thinking he was about to try and make you feel bad, but that wasn’t the case. “You’re more than welcome to go - actually, i’ll pay for your hotel room if you want to leave, but if you’re choosing to stay, i’ll give you your space.” It was unlike him, at least, the him that you knew. He seemed remorseful and genuine, like you and him were anything but rivals. It made your heart beat just a little faster in your chest, and you couldn’t deny how strangely right it felt to be in the same bed with him. Even sharing the room was almost natural.

You turned away from each other to change, but both of you were guilty of peeking over your shoulder. Your eyes lingered for longer than you’d ever admit, but the same went for him. Neither of you could muster the courage to say anything, to address the tension between you both, and despite what should have been an awkward atmosphere, you both found yourselves comfortable in each others presence, even with the weight of your forbidden thoughts.

Not much happened after that, truthfully. Things did change though. Suddenly, his presence didn’t irk you, and you could never get on his nerves. You worked together more willingly, almost volunteered, and through those minor changes, you both came to realize how wrong you’d been about the other. Sure, Jenson had his moments, but he was sweet, a genuine and polite guy. You weren’t entitled the way Jenson thought - in fact, you were humble, kind…and how could he ever not see just how beautiful you are?

He doesn’t know the answer to that, but now, knowing that you’re moments away, he finds himself anxious. In a good way. He’s excited to see you, and he laughs to himself about how ironic that is given how he used to dread seeing you. A knock on his door draws him back to reality, and he knows it’s you. Outside of the hotel room, you wait impatiently, and breathe a sigh of relief when he finally opens the door. Instanly, like an instinct, you step forward and wrap your arms around him, nuzzling into his warmth. His reaction is just as instinctive, and he wraps his arms around you, guiding you into the privacy of his room.

For the first time, you talked. Not yelled, not argued, just spoke to one another. It was a completely different experience for the two of you, one that you never thought would come of your relationship, but it came to you naturally. The warm touch of his hand holding yours, the somehow assuring and slightly intimidating way he looked at you as you spoke, the way he didn’t just listen to you, he heard you. And, you did the same for him. Though he didn’t have much to say, you listened and heard, and soon, you felt as though you’d only just met him, yet known him for years. Not the rival Jenson, but a Jenson you could get used to, one that you didn’t back away from when he leaned in.

It was a small, sealing kiss that he placed on your lips. One to really ensure that all of this was happening, that things were changing between the both of you, and you both accepted it, with a weight lifting off of your shoulders.

mercedesamgf1

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mercedesamgf1 last time in Abu Dhabi…

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hereforbutton okay but are jenson and yn dating? PLEASE TELL US

formulaobsessed ARE YOUR DRIVERS DATING? YES OR NO?

⤷ mercedesamgf1 🤭

⤷ hereforbutton okay so what the fuck does that mean

formulayn we do NOT care about jenson rn where is my wife

mercamgfan maybe this time don’t prioritize the inferior driver 🙏🏻 yn deserves her wdc

hereforyn i’m so scared that this race is gonna send yn and jenson back into their rival arc

⤷ jensonbuttonlvr NO WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT. i cant handle them going back to rivals now

⤷ ynsgirlie i know. now that we have them being nice, i can’t imagine going back to what they used to be

mercedesamgf1

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mercedesamgf1 OUR WORLD CHAMPION ❤️ an exceptional performance from yn today, and a well deserved win. thank you for another amazing year, @/the.ynln

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the.ynln i’m gonna cry 💔 thank you guys so much.

formulayn THATS MY FUCKING WIFE IM SO PROUD OF HER

buttonynamg MY BABIES P1-P2 IN WDC IM SO PROUD RIGHT NOW

formulaobssesed who’s here after the post race interview? 🤭

⤷ markwebba I KNEW THEY WERE GONNA FALL IN LOVE

⤷ jensonsbutton bro jenson was heart eyes for her in the whole interview and the way he kissed her cheek when she started talking about their relationship 💔 he was so gentle

⤷ hereforbutton what got me was her getting emotional about the win and him hugging her like :( i was always hoping they’d start getting along but i did not expect them to become like this

🏷️: general taglist | @renarots @jsjcue @illicitverstappen @lovstappen @minkyungseokie @treehouse-mouse

[yakuly]

˒ 🗝️ ..⃗. Key

[🫧] Fluff. [🌨️] Angst.

[🔮] Suggestive. [🫐] smut.

ꨄ Reactions.

ꨄ Drabbles.

ꨄ Timestamps.

ꨄ Headcanons.

ꨄ One-Shots

[🔮] "Corset" - K.BHL

↪ [Português] • [English]

ꨄ Fake texts

[vainvenus]

⌲;꒰ Pretty please!! ꒱

Characters :: John "B" Routledge, JJ Maybank, Pope Heyward, Rafe Cameron.

Synopsis :: You ask your boyfriend to do a simple task for you just to see if he will.

Includings :: Short drabbles, established relationships, acts of service, nicknames, just lots of fluff, maybe ooc Rafe

An :: Just because I think this trend is adorable

« J. Routledge »

"JB, can you pick out the pomegranate seeds for me? I don't like how sticky it is."

John B glanced back over at you as he stated at the Pomegranate and his lips press together in a thin line.

"Why didn't you get it in the cups? Where it's already all seeds?" He asks and you shrug, still holding the fruit out.

"It's sweeter this way. Please?"

He doesn't want to do it, not because he just doesn't want to; but because he doesn't really know how to peel a pomegranate.

But he nods with a smile as he grabs it from you and moves to grab the cutting board. "Of course, baby."

|★|

« J. Maybank »

"JJ can you pretty please with cherries on top peel this orange for me?"

JJ chuckles a bit as he raises his brows in slight amusement, tilting his head towards you.

"What? Can't peel it on your own?"

He snickers, sort of making fun of you and you just shrug, holding it out to him again and he rolls his eyes playfully as he takes it from you.

He digs his nails into the skin of the fruit as he peels it back. He's a bit messy with it, but he gets the job done.

He takes one of the slices, popping it into his mouth and hands you the rest.

"There. Is there anything else of yours that I can peel off?"

|★|

« P. Heyward »

"Pope! Tie my shoe, please."

"Of course." Pope hums and stops right in his tracks, he doesn't even question it or give you a confused look.

He gets down on his knees, patting one for you to place your shoe on his knee and he brings your hand to his shoulder to use as leverage.

He smiles as he ties your shoe, a simple task that he knows you could have done yourself but he doesn't mind doing it for you.

He taps your other shoe so both of them are tied the same and have less of a chance of untying without you even having to say anything.

He finished both shoes and dusts off his knees as he grabs your hand, entwining it with his and he places a kiss on your temple.

"There. Anything else you need?"

|★|

« R. Cameron »

"Rafee! Can you reapply my lipgloss?"

Rafe looks over at you, not quite hearing you the first time so he walks over to you, leaning his golf club against the golf cart where your seated.

"What was that, princess?" He hums when he finally got close enough and you hold out your [f/color] lipgloss tube.

"I asked if you could reapply my lipgloss for me."

He's amused and a bit astonished at your request because it's so simple for you to do it yourself. He even narrows his gaze at you a little bit and you only smile.

"Are you fucking with me?"

"So is that a no?"

He inhales deeply and sighs, grabbing it from you. "Fine."

Rafe grabs your face softly to tilt your head up as you pucker your lips at him and he applies the lipgloss to your top and bottom lip in a fresh glossy coat.

"There. All better now?"

You nod, smiling and he can't help but smile back as he places a kiss on your lips and you groan that he messed it up.

He only shrugs and leans back in for another.

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Rafe Cameron masterlist ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪.

Maybanks sister masterlist

Cowboy!Rafe masterlist

Rapunzel au Masterlist

Marvel x obx au masterlist

Pjo x obx au masterlist

Not under my roof pt 1 (carrera!reader, pregnant!reader)

Not under my roof pt 2

Season one Rafe gets his revenge on JB… by messing with his lil sister (smut)

Rafe’s revenge pt 2

Rafes revenge pt 3

tomboy!reader x Rafe

Rafe x trad goth!reader

Boat dates with Rafe

You love to take pictures of Rafe

Sinner (pastors daughter!reader, smut)

Rafe x mermaid reader meet

more dad!rafe

Play date (dad!rafe)

Rafe and his sweet girl(smut)

Bare minimum (fluff)

Rafe being sweet for you <3

Rafe not understanding internet slang (thought, fluff)

bsfsbrother!rafe

Fireball

Season one rafe (smut, drabble)

Swans (fluff, Drabble)

Choking (smut, Drabble)

Spoiled (smut drabble)

She a good girl but for me she a slut…

As long as she likes it (soft!dad rafe)

Running (soft dad!rafe)

Pretty hot for a kook (fluff?)

I love you more (thoughts)

Lips (smut)

Fucked up (pastors daughter!reader)

Strings (smut)

One condition (fluff, Heyward!reader)

Just… shocked (smut)

Scars (angst to fluff)

Shut up

Help

Shut up, mom! (Dad!rafe)

Softy (dad!rafe)

Sunsets (fluff)

Money (angst)

Forever (smut)

My girl (smut, possessive!rafe)

Maybe I could fix him

Stress relief

Mine (possessive!rafe)

What was that for? (Smut)

Don’t (toxic!rafe)

Sundress (smut)

Bookstore dates (fluff)

Drop it (liar!rafe)

Best friends don’t do that (bsf!rafe)

You never mentioned you had a sister (Barry’s sister!reader)

[princessbrunette]

omg princess so… your drabble inspired me and made my brainworms go crazyyy.. so.. thoughts are being thunk (pls I am going to die)

after that night of truth or dare (when after the whole thing they kinda let you rest and the rest of the night went normal), Sarah wants to play the longer game.. she doesn’t want to scare you off.. and neither does John B, of course.. And finally neither does JJ even though he is a mediator in this.. so.. after a day or two, John B invites you over for another night of truth or dare and shit;)

cans of beers later, the night is all in relaxed and playful mood, as usual. And simultaneously, after making sure the atmosphere is comfy, Sarah and John B decide it’s time to get down to business.. Now last time they made reader hump the pillow so they decide to show that it’s normal to be this close, comfortable and most importantly intimate in front of your friends!

so eventually it ends up with naked Sarah, with her panties to the side, riding still semi-clothed John B, pants mid-thighs and his shirt just lifted enough to show his toned stomach, on the couch while JJ has you on his lap, squeezing your thighs and kissing the side of your neck, whispering how hot both of them are and how pretty you would look bouncing on his cock;( He just wants his dick wet man..

And Sarah, the tease she is, has constantly her head tilted towards you, her smile plays on her face for the whole time, telling you how good she feels and how she can’t wait to help you feel that good as well! oh god.. Eventually she would end up cumming on JB's cock while sloppily making out with you, groping your tits through the fabric of your shirt, still situated on JJ’s lap whose pants are now painfully strained against your ass in shorts;(

kissing ur brain worms on the head……

thinking about the casual chatter whilst john b is fucking sarah bc they’re tryna make u feel normal and involved and YOU feel like the weirdo n the creep because you’re so turned on but everyone else just seems so normal abt it ???????

jj is soooo amused by it, craning round to glance between you and them asking u questions n stuff n cooing at u, poking fun at you for going all quiet, squeezing your waist n kissing your cheek until you’re panting cos you wanna be touched tooooo :(

getting babied so hard at the end of it even though you weren’t even the one who got fucked !! all three of them around you comforting you stroking your cheek asking if you’re okay and if that made you feel any kind of way and you’re just !!!!!!! kinda nonverbal!!!!!!!!

[luminouslywriting]

Masterlist

Masters of the Air: Here :)

The Pacific Masterlist

Dead Poets Society (Go ahead and send in requests :)

Band of Brothers Masterlist

Band of Brothers Fanfic Masterlist

MOTA Fanfic Links

Requests and asks are open :) Just no explicit smut will be written. Spicy asks—go for it though.

Updated 6/22/24

John Brady:

Brady and Pregnancy Headcanons

Clair de Lune Baby Drabble

John Brady Dilf Drabble

JB w/a girlfriend who gets turned on by his strict attitude

Fights with John Brady + Makeups

Brady with a handsy lady

Brady dating a woman on base

Brady when he's injured

Brady with a woman easily turned on

Brady being involved in your hobbies

Jealous Brady

Brady w/a secret admirer

The Snow Stork

Car Sex With Brady

Domestic John Brady

John Brady & Serious Arguments

Brady Being Turned On by Angry S/O

How John Brady asks you to be his girl

Brady when his S/O gets injured

Brady and a religiously interested S/O

Going Dancing With John Brady

Brady and an out of wedlock pregnancy

Brady’s first time

When You Make the first Move

John Brady & Brat Taming

Brady w/DeMarco's Sister

Gale Cleven:

Pregnancy and Domestic Headcanons with Gale

Kitchen Sex w/Gale

Being Gale's first

Domestic Gale Cleven

Gale Cleven & Spankings

Bucky Egan:

Bucky coming home to you wearing his jacket

Bucky being involved in your hobbies

Bucky w/an anxious SO

Bucky and a reader with a panic attack

Bucky and a physically insecure reader

Domestic Bucky Headcanons

Bucky as a brat tamer

Robert Rosenthal:

Rosie is Clearly Wendy Material

Rosie & Brat Taming

Rosie & Kisses/Affection

Rosie and a weekend away

Rosie and teasing

Being Rosie’s First

Domestic Rosie

Rosie and his authority kink

Rosie and massages

Rosie Being Teased

Rosie with a tipsy/giggly/touchy girl

Rosie's handsy lady

Rosie When He's Sick

Rosie & A Jazz Club Singer

Rosie & A English Girl

Rosie & Cuddling

Ken Lemmons:

Ken Lemmons and his wife

Ken Lemmons and an S/O w/high libido

Everett Blakely:

General Relationship Headcanons

James Douglass:

General Relationship Headcanons

Douglass & Blakely:

Throuple Headcanons

Hambone Hamilton:

General Relationship Headcanons

Hambone and Dirty Talk

Harry Crosby:

General Relationship Headcanons

Bubbles:

General Headcanons

Charles Cruikshank:

General Headcanons

Curt Biddick:

Falling in Love With a Nurse

General MOTA Headcanons:

MOTA Men W/a Single Mom

MOTA men + hobbies

MOTA men w/ a shy and anxious S/O

MOTA Men when their S/O tries a new style

MOTA Men when their S/O tries a new style part 2

MOTA Men & The RAF Pilot Incident

MOTA Men & Spicy Letters

MOTA Men As Dads

Married Life W/Lemmons & Hambone

MOTA Men & Pregnancy

MOTA Men & Infertility

MOTA Men Taking Care of You When You're Sick

MOTA Men When Their S/O Has A Tattoo

MOTA Men w/a tomboy S/O

[pankowperfection]

hi my love, congrats again on 1k 🫶🏼 I love all your writing so can’t wait for all your drabbles to celebrate!

not sure why but I just loove the idea of voyeurism with john b, so requesting something with that if possible 🙏🏼💜

Warnings: 18+, mutual masturbation, implied sex

"God, you look so hot baby." John B is leaned back in the chair he placed at the edge of the bed, bottom lip trapped between his teeth as his eyes are glued to your actions. He frees his cock from his board shorts, tip red and leaking as he starts stroking himself slowly to the sight of you touching yourself.

"JB please. Feels so much better when you touch me." This had been his crazy idea, wanting to watch you get yourself off after seeing you in your tiny yellow bikini. Your legs are spread wide, knees resting on the mattress as one hand toys with your clit while the other teases your nipples. He can see how wet you are, folds glistening in the light filtering through his bedroom window.

"I know baby, I know. Put a finger inside yourself, tell me how it feels." You do as he asks, gaze locked on his as you push your index finger inside your soaking entrance. His eyes darken watching your finger disappear into your core, mesmerized by the sight and wishing it was his cock instead. "Shit," you groan, pleasure swirling through your system at the added stimulation. "I'm so wet. Feels s-so good."

He starts to jerk himself faster, spurred on by your sounds of pleasure and how you get lost in the sensations you're creating. "Doing so well for me baby. Now add another finger and curl them just like I do." His voice is deeper and raspy, dripping with lust as his length hardens even more in his hand.

You gasp at the stretch, speeding up your thrusts and adding more pressure as you circle your clit. Your hips start to meet your hand, desperate whines and moans falling from your lips as your high gets closer. "That's it y/n. Fuck, m'gonna cum. You gonna cum with me pretty girl?"

You nod your head, unable to form words as the familiar sensation rushes over your body, band tightening until it snaps and pleasure fills your system. Watching you fall apart sends him over the edge, hot spurts of cum coating his bare abs as he watches you slowly stop your efforts as you shake with the aftershocks.

You stand up, walking over to the chair and climbing on to straddle his lap. "Whatcha doing now babe?" he questions as your still soaking wet pussy rests against his already hardening cock. "I gave you what you wanted. Now you're gonna give me what I want, you."

@adventuresinobx @starkeyobx @paradisehamilton @ailee-celeste @pankhoeforlife @outerbankspov @houseofperfecttaste @drewbooooo @maybankslover @maybanks-luver @blueicequeen19 @toystory2wasjustokay @onmykneesforrafe @penny4yourthoughts @maddie-routledge

[stxrslut]

i love your drabbles so much is makes me so sad that you don’t get so much more recognition 😭 your hunger games au is fucking stellar like people need to be all up on this!!! but in the meantime i just had some thoughts i wanted to share about it! i’ve been thinking about the capitol folks reactions to the games. for me a major part of the appeal is people watching thg reader interact with rafe/jj/jb in the arena and then slowly rooting for a certain couple combo. maybe the sponsors see the public’s interest in the couple and start sending gifts when they’re together.

i’ve also thought about readers mentor thinking it’s a good idea to set them up with one of the boys to gain the public’s interest and secure a positive standing with the capitol by boosting their popularity. maybe this could be a way reader secures themself in a group (kinda like how they teamed up in catching fire!)

sorry this is so long i hope this isn’t too much! also pls don’t feel any pressure about writing any of this i genuinely love your au sm and wanted to share all of the thoughts that have been plaguing my brain 💗💗💗

yess I totally agree with this. I can see it going as far as sponsors favouring you when you’re with them like you said. there’s capitol citizens out there making bets and everything.

and haymitch is definitely trying to get you set up with someone, just like he is with katniss and peeta cause he wants to get you sponsored

[surftrips]

WELCOME TO OBX WRITING WEEK!

September 4th-10th, 2023

I decided to start this after noticing a lack of updates in the OBX tags. Since the writers and actors are currently on strike, we are in a content drought so I am hoping this can spark some more buzz around the show and beloved characters! Inspired by @jiaraweek. 

GUIDELINES

Anyone who writes can participate! It doesn’t matter if you’re new, don’t think you have enough followers, or if your account isn’t OBX centric.

Each day will have a prompt and suggested character to write for. You do NOT have to write for this character if you are not comfortable writing for them! (Please try to stick to the prompt if you decide to write for someone else instead, though). 

I am releasing the prompts EARLY down below so writers can plan ahead, please do not post before September 4th. However, feel free to post a teaser if you'd like.

These do not have to be full-length fics. Oneshots, drabbles, blurbs, and even social media AUs are appreciated as well! 

Don’t worry if you miss a day or have to post twice to make up for it. You can opt-in and out at any point of the week. 

The goal is just to generate more content in the tags, so have fun! :)

PROMPTS

day 1: monday september 4th - AU w/ JJ Maybank

starting off strong, let’s move away from the outer banks for a second. write a drabble or fic where JJ and y/n are in a different universe. maybe they have odd jobs or they’re vampires, make it as crazy or normal as you want!

day 2: tuesday september 5th - the very first night w/ John B.

forget an established relationship, how did y/n and JB meet? was it a meet cute or did they have an enemies to lovers arc? childhood best friends that fell in love through treasure hunting? write a drabble or fic that describes the very first time JB and y/n met. 

day 3: wednesday september 6th - reluctant friends to lovers w/ Sarah Cameron 

sarah and y/n end up together somewhere someplace. maybe one of them holds a grudge against the other. perhaps it’s a life or death situation and they need to work together. write a drabble or fic in which sarah and y/n unexpectedly grow close and become more than just friends. 

day 4: thursday september 7th - second chance w/ Rafe Cameron 

give me angst. give me fluff. give me butterflies. give me betty by taylor swift. write a drabble or fic in which either y/n or rafe gives the other person a second chance at love. because we all deserve it.

day 5: friday september 8th - how you get the girl w/ Kiara Carrera 

write a drabble or fic where either kiara or y/n are yearning for the other. show us how they’re planning to ask out the other person, the pining and waiting, make it as slow or fast burn as you’d like. 

day 6: saturday september 9th - childhood friends to lovers w/ Pope Heyward

arguably my favorite trope. think ‘you are in love’ by taylor swift. you can either write about the present day or give us a flashback scene from their childhood! write a drabble or fic in which y/n and pope grew up together and one day or over time realize they are in love. 

day 7: sunday september 10th - 5+1 w/ your choice! 

the tried and true format. five times your character was jealous and the one time y/n was. five times your character almost asks y/n out and the one time they did. this is not limited to fluff either, it can be angsty too if that’s your thing. it also doesn’t have to be 5, it can be less! 

Make sure to stick to the prompts and their days and have fun! Don’t forget to tag #obxweek23 and reblog stories from there so we can all support each other!

TAGS — @runningfrom2am @probably-writing-x @viawritesstuff @bloody-mf-bsc @malfoyfarms @rafeandonlyrafe @a-aexotic @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @madelynie @proactivetypaperson @softcoremaybank @obaex @keziahcore

Cannot wait to see what everyone does <3

[vminkookminv]

🔞snippet: patreon drabble (2800 words)

jk x ck: underwear modelling, coercion, public nudity

Jungkook’s body glistens with the oil. He breathes a little heavier as they rub his pecs, pouring baby oil directly onto his skin. It makes him so slick and shiny. His nipples feel well attended to as the men rub it in around the areolae, and even pinch them. Jungkook gasps a little and bites his lip.

They don’t stop, not until the director is satisfied. Jungkook waits for the stop signal, but it doesn’t come. The men continue to pinch his nipples as they go around his chest, and this time his gasp emanates from his chest.

If this goes on, he might have to ask them to stop—because he’s going to get hard.

His cock begins to stir the third time his nipples are pinched delicately, and just then—the director calls out for them to stop. Jungkook’s muscles lose their tension as the men finally leave. He’s not completely soft anymore—but maybe that’s what the director wanted?—because he looks pleased. He moves on with the shoot, and Jungkook takes a deep breath and returns to his charismatic self.

When the director tells him to spread his legs further, he obeys. They’re almost at a ninety-degree angle when the director tells him to lift his knees up. Jungkook begins to do so, when the men step in and lift his legs up to help him. Jungkook feels his legs being folded and placed the way the director wants them—wide apart. 

He blushes a little, because he’s never seen this pose in an underwear shoot, and it’s definitely a little revealing. Perhaps even obscene. 

But the director knows what he’s doing, right?

_________________

Jungkook travels overseas for his first Calvin Kleins underwear modelling photoshoot.

Tags: coercion due to shyness, underwear modelling, public nudity, humiliation, possible language barrier shyness, jungkook fantasises about JB because he’s afflicted by Bieber fever, baby oil on the nipples is food for the soul, nipple play, groping, photographs, filming, petting, orgasm denied, no orgasm in scene, very little dialogue.

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[musing-and-music]

Tell me (either for Royai or Jaime/Brienne 😊)

Thank you for the ask! But you made me choose between Royai and JB?

So, you know what?

Here you have two drabbles for my beloved OTPs!

Tell me - Jaime/Brienne

As Jaime carefully removed the bandage of her arm, Brienne stared at him, the words heavy in her mind and on her tongue.

“You’re looking at me like you want to say something, wench,” he said without looking at her, his tone soft. “So, tell me.”

Brienne bit her lip. “What did your sister think of your momentary disappearance?” she asked, referring to the letter he’d received that morning.

Jaime raised his eyes to hers. “She’s angry at me, but at least I’m free.”

“Free?” Her voice sounded childlike.

Jaime smiled. “Free to make my own choices.”

He kissed her.

Tell me - Royai

Roy closed the door behind Riza, who suddenly shivered, even though they were now inside the house, safe from the cold. She led him to her room, where they stood facing each other in silence.

“You told me your father’s research wasn’t on paper,” Roy began.

Riza shook her head. “It isn’t. It’s somewhere safer.”

“Where, then? Will you tell me?”

Riza locked her eyes into Roy’s. “I will show you.”

She turned away and unbuttoned her jacket, then her shirt. She silenced Roy's worries before the fabric slid from her shoulders and revealed her back.

Behind her, Roy gasped.

Drabbles: send me a character and a prompt

[feedesmarais]

Jaime x Brienne fic rec : favorite author edition

Part 11 : LadyRhiyana

If you need a JB treat as well as a quick mood lifter, do read LadyRhiyana's fic.

In The Lioness of Casterly Rock, Brienne leads the Lannister army after a marriage of convenience :

Stray Sparks is a great drabble collection :

In Sworn Sword, Brienne meets Jaime before Renly :

In The A-Z of a Young Knight's Education in Life and Other Matters, Robert asks Jaime to take Brienne as his squire :

[enneadau]

Series Description:

Yugi was born a girl, inspired by the fact that I found out that Atem is in  fact commonly used as a girl's name. Yes I am aware of the fact that  mythology states that there was an Atem who was the father of Bast, but  once my brain had started ticking, well… here you go. There will be 9 main stories in this series but I make no promises how many side stories and one shots will pop up by the time the series ends. This lines up with the 9 Gods and Goddesses of the Egyptian Ennead and is the reason for the series name.

Story Links:

Kemet -  Before the downfall, before Egypt went to hell, there was a Thief who wormed her way into the palace...  (Complete, One Shot)

Dishonour - Finally, after years of waiting... they've got him. (Complete, One Shot)

Jb - After the events of earlier, the Pharaoh and her Shadow need a moment alone. (Complete, One Shot)

Mahad’s Tale - The moment everything went wrong in Ancient Egypt as told by Mahad in chapter 3 of Kismet. (A comic of Mahad's side of the story by https://twitter.com/fullmoondraws. 1 page up so far.)

Renegade - The night before his father's execution for High Treason and Mass Murder, High Priest Seth visits Akhenaden to try and understand why... (Completed, One Shot)

Duplicity - High Priestess Isis didn't agree with the Pharaoh's plans and instead created her own... (Complete, One Shot)

Season Zero -  After working on the Puzzle that her Grandfather gave her for eight years, Yugi finally managed to complete it. What she couldn't know was how much trouble one little trinket could cause… (Complete, 27 chapters)

In Sickness -  Jou has been ill and now Yugi has come down with the same sickness. Can  the spirit of the Puzzle, Oneesan work out what's wrong with her   Imoto-chan before the sickness takes it's toll?  (Complete, 1 shot)

For Those We Love -  A sudden attack out of nowhere leaves Yugi with no choice but to travel  to an island in the middle of nowhere and compete to save her Ojiisan's  soul. Can she defeat Pegasus, save everyone and somehow, finally, work  out how to interact with Oneesan, all without getting herself killed? (Complete, 27 chapters)

Refrain - Duelist Kingdom was hard on the Kaibas and Seto can't sleep.(Complete, 1 shot)

Kin -  After surviving Duelist Kingdom, Yugi is looking forward to getting back  to normality. Well, what passes for normal when you're the one who  completed the Millennium Puzzle, one of your friends is the host for the  spirit whose rampage ended your elder twin's reign back in Egypt and  old adversaries of your grandfather have moved into town.   (Complete, 15 chapters)

Kismet -  After a close call in a raging inferno, Yugi is left with more questions  than answers.  One thing is certain: as she is, she cannot win the  oncoming fight and with the future of the world at stake, she needs to  know more. Thankfully, looking to the future can sometimes give you  answers to the past... (Completed, 19 chapters)

Unwind -  A little relaxation is good for the soul.  (Set between chapters 5 & 6 of Kismet. Complete, 1 shot.)

Semestral - A collection of drabbles and one shots set in the time skip between Kismet and Battle of the Gods (Complete. 44 chapters)

Fantasia - A game to be tested, a set of rules changed and an unfair plot interrupted lead a set of adventurers into trouble. (Being written, will update VERY slowly because this arc hates me, 2 chapters so far)

Battle of the Gods - Battle City has arrived. Yugi and her twin sister, the Spirit of the Puzzle, need to compete to earn the keys to unlock the Pharaoh's missing memories and powers, but there is danger on the horizon. Will they reach their goal or will the sun set on them, and the world? (Posting, 49 chapters so far...)

Side B - The King A dip in the ocean at the end of the worst day of Yugi's life, leads to a trip from which there may be no return... (One shot, Complete)

Side B - The Pawn The cost of self sacrifice burns deep, and Amane, having risked her life and soul to protect a friend, finds herself making a journey that could end badly... (One shot, Complete)

Side B - The Knight Jonouchi Katsuya knew it was a bad move the moment he made it, but coming back from it could be more challenging than he knew… (One shot, Complete)

Side B - The Bishop There's nothing more important to Kaiba Seto than his little brother, and when protecting him means making the ultimate sacrifice, Seto suddenly finds himself on trial for the future of his very soul… (One shot, Complete)

Truth After an attack on the palace, and on her own life, costs her the two people she trusts the most, Pharaoh Atem is left to pick up the pieces and defend her country. (Complete, 4 Chapters)

Ennead GX Masterpost - everything posted so far involving Jurai and about GX plans

[perfectpaperbluebirds]

🥶+🌡+🤧 for the Tenbusch family, please!Preferably at big holiday family gathering, though your choice who is sick!

- @fever-comfort

CW: Internalized homophobia.

Title: The Last Christmas

Words: 3311

Prompts:

🥶 shivers

🌡  fevery cuddles

🤧 sick for the holidays

Hello, anon, and sorry this took so long to get out. I was wanting these things to be simple drabbles, but the muse demanded plotty angst intead. I hope you love the Tenbusch's, because this might be more than you bargained for. However, I really really love how it came out, and I love how much depth this adds to the characters. And it is angst with a happy ending, I promise.

As I said above, there is quite a bit of homophobia in this, but it's important to the overall story of this family. But as always, read at your own risk and stay safe.

"I'm really worried about JB. He's getting worse, not better. His fever just keeps climbing." 

This was how Thad announced his arrival in the kitchen the morning of Christmas Eve. Theo, Audra, Thalia, and Mrs. Theresa Tenbusch had been sitting around the table eating breakfast, and most of them jumped at his intrusion. Had Thad taken a moment to observe them, he would have seen Thalia wolfing down her food in her haste to escape the room, her face like a storm cloud as the anger and tension from the previous evening continued to linger, while Theo and Audra ate in awkward silence. Thad did not notice any of this however, and didn't bother to greet any of them but instead went right to the medicine cupboard, rummaging around.

"I'm going to give him some Tylenol. I have a bad feeling he picked up something nasty on the way here." The worry in his voice was evident as he sorted through the available collection of medications.

Mrs. Tenbusch set down her spoon with a sigh, dabbing at her mouth daintily before she spoke, choosing her words with care. "Perhaps if your friend is under the weather he should go home. I wouldn't want him to risk getting anyone else sick."

Thad's back stiffened. "And how do you propose he go home when I was the one who drove him here, mother?" he said icily. 

"Well surely someone can come and get him and bring him back to his house."

"No. They can't." Thad slammed the cupboard door shut with a snap, turning to level a stare at their mother. "We're five hours away from home. No one could come get him."

"Well I just think if he's so sick then he shouldn't be here. His parents or someone should come get him."

Thad's eyes narrowed to a glare. "Let me make this very clear: If JB leaves, I will be leaving with him."

"Oh but Thaddeus you can't leave! We're going to have a lovely FAMILY Christmas!"

"So JB can leave, but not me. Thank you for explaining so fully," Thad said quietly. 

"And what about Audra? If JB should go, shouldn't Audra go as well, for our FAMILY Christmas?" Theo chimed in. 

"Oh no no no. Audra IS family," Mrs. Tenbusch said, patting Audra's hand fondly. 

Audra quickly pulled her hand away, her face reddening. 

Theresa did not acknowledge this. "It's only because Thaddeus's friend is sick. I just don't want him getting anyone else sick."

"And what about Bella?" Thalia said quietly, her knuckles white on the edge of the table. 

Mrs. Tenbusch didn't reply, but returned to her cereal, which was all the reply anyone needed. Thad stormed out of the kitchen and stomped upstairs, clutching the Tylenol bottle in a clenched fist. 

He slammed the door to his bedroom open a moment later, waking JB from his latest fever nap with a jump. Thad yanked their suitcases over and began throwing all their belongings in willy-nilly. 

"We're packing up and leaving, babe. I won't stay under the same roof as that homophobic bitch another minute," Thad spat. 

JB struggled to sit up, coughing as he did. "Wait, Thad. Don't do anything you'll regret. I feel like running away isn't the best option here."

His voice was hoarse and strained, nothing like his usual lovely baritone, and Thad couldn't help but go to his side to kiss his hot forehead in sympathy, handing him the Tylenol. "Well what do you suggest?" Thad asked. "She essentially said she doesn't want you and Bella here. Again. I refuse to stay where we're not welcome, Christmas be damned."

JB swallowed a few pills, then leaned his head against Thad's side. "She's still your mother. I would rather you try to reconcile with her this weekend, if nothing else for the sake of the season." Here he had to stop to cough, rubbing his chest. "But more than that, I feel like absolute shit and I don't want to spend five hours in the car on Christmas Eve. There's a warm bed right here, and at this moment that's all I have the capacity to care about."

"Ever the pragmatist," Thad chuckled, which turned into a soft cough of his own. 

"Which is one of the reasons you love me," JB murmured around a yawn. 

"Keep telling yourself that," Thad said, pressing his lips to the other man's hair. "But if you're really feeling that bad, I guess we can stick it out. As long as I don't have to be in the same room with her for very long."

"Nope. And we'll never come back here again if you don't want to," JB mumbled, drifting toward sleep again. 

"Thank gods," Thad said emphatically, which turned into another barking cough. 

JB cracked an eye open, frowning. "You better not be getting sick too. Then we'll really be in trouble."

Thad waved a hand dismissively. "Don't worry about me." He kicked off his shoes and slid into bed beside his partner, wrapping him in his arms as JB had begun to visibly shiver. "You just worry about getting better." 

The pair spent much of the day in bed together napping on and off. Thad only left the room when JB required medications or water. The eldest Tenbusch sibling was only reluctantly coaxed out of the room later that evening by the other two for the most sacred of holiday traditions: the decorating of the family Christmas tree. 

Theo and Thalia were waiting with their parents in strained silence when a headachey Thad arrived, scrubbing at his face and yawning, having just woken from another nap.

"Where's Bella and Audra?" Thad rasped, glancing around at the assembled company.

"Bella chose not to join us. She didn't want to interrupt the FAMILY tradition," Thalia said, shooting a glare over to her parents. 

"Audra felt the same way," Theo said quietly, staring at the ground.

Theresa smiled, pretending she hadn't heard. "Now that we're all here, we can get started! Thom dear, fetch the angel. Oh I'm so happy we're all together this year!"

The siblings elected not to reply, keeping the peace for the time being. They fell into the familiar rhythm of decorating the tree together, not speaking much. Thad had developed a nasty cough over the course of the day, eerily similar to the one JB had had the night before, and at first everyone tried to ignore that, too. Finally, compassionate Theo couldn't take it any longer. 

"Are you okay, Thad? You don't sound so good," he quietly said after Thad had turned away to cough for the dozenth time.

"I've definitely been better," Thad said thickly.

"Oh this is just perfect," Thomas Tenbusch said, throwing his hands in the air. "Now he's gone and gotten Thaddeus sick for the holidays. He shouldn't have come with you."

"Who exactly is 'he'?" Thad asked, turning to level a black stare at his father.

"You know who I mean," Mr. Tenbusch grumbled, jerking his head toward the ceiling. "Him. Upstairs."

"You wouldn't be referring to JB would you? My partner, my boyfriend, the man I'm going to marry someday? Because if you were talking about him, I would hope you would use his name." Thad's voice was deadly quiet, daring his father to continue.

"Don't say that. He's your roommate and nothing more," sniffed Mr. Tenbusch. 

"And why exactly shouldn't I say it if it's true?" Thad said. 

"Because– because if you're going to marry a man, it would be better if you were never born!"

A shocked silence hung over the room, with everyone frozen in place. Thad glared at his father for a long moment. Then, with slow deliberation, he released the hold on the ornament he was holding, one of their mother's favorite blown glass bulbs, and let it fall to the ground, never breaking his father's gaze. Mrs. Tenbusch gasped as the glass shattered into thousands of shards. Thad then turned and left the room without another word. 

He stormed up to his bedroom just as he has that morning. The suitcases were where he'd left them, half packed. He knelt in front of them again and resumed packing, even as tears rolled down his face. 

"Thad? Wuz wrong? Wuz happ'ni'g?" JB croaked, startled awake once again. 

"We're leaving. Now. I'll get your stuff together for you." A painful, stabbing coughing fit prevented him from elaborating further. 

JB slowly sat up, trying to shake off sleep, and thoroughly confused by the sense of deja vu from that morning. "Thought you said we could stay?"

"Not anymore. They made their choice." 

The dangerous intensity in Thad's voice told JB there was no point in protesting. The sick man slid to the edge of the bed and carefully stood, gripping the headboard for support during the initial rush of dizziness. Once his head cleared, he slowly began to collect his clothes and pull on extra layers, preparing to go to the car without question. Thad shot him a grateful look, but didn't slow, trying to pack as quickly as possible.

Just as the pair was almost finished with their preparations, Theo, Audra, Thalia and Bella appeared in the doorway of their bedroom. Thad forced himself to look at them, tears still streaming down his face. Thalia pushed past the others and ran to him, falling to her knees and crushing him into a hug, her own tears starting to flow. Thad hugged her back just as fiercely. 

"Jesus, Thad, you're a furnace right now," she laughed through her tears as he buried his face in her neck. 

"I know, I'm sorry. You should probably be keeping your distance, Lee. I'm gonna get you sick," he mumbled, half-heatedly pulling away. 

"Like I give a f*ck," she shot back, hugging him all the tighter.

"I'm so sorry, Thad," Theo said softly. "I'm so sorry they said that."

"You're not the one who needs to apologize. And even if they apologized, I wouldn't forgive them." He gently pulled away from Thalia and stood with a chesty cough, hefting both suitcases with a glance at JB, who sat huddled on the foot of the bed in a feverish daze. "We're leaving right now, and we're never coming back. We'll drive home through the night. JB is too sick to be anywhere besides home."

"I don't know if you should be leaving right now with how feverish you look, though," Theo said hesitantly. "Are you sure your mind is clear–"

"Bella and I are leaving right now, too," Thalia said sharply.

"We're ALL leaving right now," Audra cut in, leveling a glare at her husband before turning back to Thad. "You're our brother. And they've proved that they no longer want to be your parents. So we're sticking with you."

Thad's eyes filled with tears again. "That's not necessary–"

"Yes, it is," Audra interrupted. "They made their choice. We're ALL leaving tonight." 

Her unknowingly repeating Thad's own words convinced Thad that they meant what they said. Thad heaved a tiny sigh. "Okay. If you're sure."

"... We'll just need a few minutes to pack, then," Theo said with a small sigh. "Would you be okay waiting until we're all ready to leave? That way we can stay mostly together."

Thad nodded. "It'll take us a few minutes to get settled anyway. We'll wait." He turned again to his sick partner. "Sit there for a bit, love, while I get the car warm for you. I'll be right back to help you downstairs." 

JB nodded, arms clenched around himself as he coughed and shivered miserably.

Thad stepped past everyone carefully, still carrying both suitcases. As he emerged from the dim bedroom into the light of the hallway, Audra surveyed him and frowned at what she saw. 

"Are you really sure you're okay to drive, Thad? I can see you shaking." 

Thad tried to smile. " Don't worry about me. I already slept most of the day. I'll be fine."

Theo and Audra gave each other a quick look as he turned away, but let it rest for the time being. 

True to their word, the others immediately began to pack as Thad loaded up the car and got JB settled in the backseat, bundled under three blankets. He didn't see his parents as he went in and out. He heard them in the living room, apparently still decorating the tree. 

In no time the others also began to emerge from the house and load up their cars. Once they were ready, Thalia and Theo went to Thad's window. He rolled it down, coughing harshly at the breath of cold, dry air. 

"Do we want to meet at our usual gas station just outside Chicago to regroup in case we get separated?" Theo asked.

Thad raised an eyebrow. "I didn't realize we were staying in a group. 

"Why wouldn't we? We're all going to roughly the same place," Theo said. 

"I mean not really. But okay, if that's what you want to do," Thad said, too tired and crummy-feeling to argue. 

"Good. Rendezvous there in about three hours, then."

"Over and out," Thalia said, turning on her heel and getting into Bella's car. The pair started off immediately. 

Theo lingered a moment longer. "You're sure you're able to drive all night? I'm really worried about how tired you're looking."

"I'll be fine. I've driven further feeling worse. We'll get there. I'll get a hotel if it's too much, I promise."

"You better," Theo said, stepping away from the car at last.

 With a firm nod, Thad rolled up the window and put the car into drive, rolling out of the driveway of his childhood home without a backward glance, though he couldn't keep a few last stray tears from falling. 

~~~

Around midnight, the trio of cars arrived at their predetermined meeting place to fill up, stretch their legs, and regroup. Thad pulled up next to a gas pump and staggered out of the car in a weary haze, struggling to get the gas pumping due to the shaking in his hands. JB didn't stir when they stopped, and remained sleeping against the car door, his fever-hot face making a halo of condensation on the window. 

Lost in his own misery, Thad jumped in surprise when Theo and Audra appeared at his side. 

"How are you holding up?" Audra asked tenderly. 

Thad shrugged. "I'm surviving." The nasty cough that followed his statement belied it however, as did the wracking shudder that followed the cough. Seeing all this transpire, Theo and Audra exchanged a brief nod, then Theo intervened. He grasped the pump handle and forced his brother to relinquish his grip on it. 

"Get back in the car, Thad. I'm driving you guys the rest of the way," said the professor gently, zipping his coat up higher against the cold night air. "You're in no state to do anything except sleep."

Thad sputtered in protest. "I'm– I'm okay. I can drive. You don't have to… you should stay with Audra."

"Audra is perfectly capable of driving the last few hours on her own."

"I prefer driving on my own if I'm being honest," she laughed. "Then I can listen to MY music. Besides, I'm not the one running a fever."

Thad still hesitated, though exhaustion was clear in every inch of his frame. "You of all people shouldn't be driving us, Theo. You're going to get sick."

"I was probably going to anyway after you coughed all over everyone while we decorated the tree. Might as well speed up the process. The sooner I get it, the sooner I get over it."

Thad shook his head, a tiny smile creeping across his face. "You're an idiot. But I don't know what I'd do without you." He gave his brother an awkward, one-armed hug, then shuffled to the back door opposite of JB, climbing in and immediately cuddling against his partner, heaping blankets over both of them. JB stirred with a soft whimper but didn't wake. Soon Thad was snoring against him. 

The pair didn't move from their pile of fevery cuddles for the rest of the trip. In fact, they had to be shaken awake when Theo pulled into the driveway of their condo, closely followed by Audra and Thalia and Bella. Thad was quite disoriented upon waking up to find everyone in his driveway, unloading bags and talking and laughing merrily. 

"What's goin' on?" he croaked, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Why is everyone here?"

"You didn't think we were going to just drop you off and leave, did you?" Theo asked, popping the truck and unbuckling his seatbelt with a yawn and a stretch. "It's still Christmas and we're still family. We're gonna spend today and the rest of the weekend together, just like we planned." 

Thad ran a hand through his hair wearily. "We don't have any food or anything, though," he mumbled. "We didn't even decorate. And there's not enough guest rooms–"

"Thad. It doesn't matter. We're going to make it a great Christmas no matter what."

Thad could only reply with an exhausted smile before Theo hopped out of the car, coughing in the dry air, and began to unload his brothers' bags. 

The next hour or so was rather chaotic as the six of them got themselves and all their bags into the small condo and decided what to do for food and sleeping space. Since he hadn't had any medicine in hours, poor JB was too feverish to be of much help, groggy and sluggish as he was. They found him medicine right away and got him set up on the couch with plenty of blankets, where he tried to be helpful by feebly directing traffic, though he dozed off immediately anytime there was a moment of silence. 

After weighing the pros and cons of all the options for sleeping arrangements, it was decided that they would have a giant sibling sleepover in the living room, at least for the first night. They pooled together every blanket and pillow they could find, changed into pajamas, made hot chocolate and popcorn, put on a Christmas movie, and settled in for the night. JB and Thad claimed the couch while the remaining four spread out on the floor cheerfully. They didn't talk much beyond coordinating everything, but they didn't need to. Everyone was exhausted or sick or emotionally wrung out or all of the above, so no one minded the lack of conversation. 

Though he was physically miserable, Thad couldn't help but smile as he looked at the faces surrounding him in the candlelit room. JB sleeping in his arms, roastingly warm the touch, yet somehow still shivering; Theo propped up against the couch, already coughing and sniffling more than Thad liked and Audra leaning against her husband's shoulder and rubbing his back; Thalia and Bella reclining against a stack of pillows, their limbs tangled around each other. This was it. These were his people. Tonight clearly marked the end of one era of their lives and the beginning of another. He knew they would always think of this as the last Christmas, for better or for worse. 

And for better or for worse, the lovely weirdos surrounding him had chosen to stick with him, to have his back. Gratitude was too small a word for what he was feeling. Whatever else happened going forward, he still had a family. Tonight, that was all that mattered. 

Thad shifted JB slightly so his arm was less pinched, sighing in contentment. They would be sick for Christmas Day, and before the weekend was out, they probably wouldn't be the only ones sick, yet he realized that didn't matter much this year. It had still started off so far to be one of the best Christmases ever.

[princessbrunette]

how can you do this boob??!! when i think you cant come up with any other perfect match you throw the most delicious and scrumptious drabble in our faces!!!! pogue!bunny and dbf!jb is everything i need they are everything i want actually!!!!! wanna slurp all of your brain juice respectfully. ilysm beautiful glad your back🩷

- 🍡

that’s so sweet and made me so happy omg 🥺🥺 thank u cutiebear i’m happy to be back too !!!!!!!!