#jocelyn imagines

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ONE OF THE GIRLS -

masc!fem!reader x dyanne x jocelyn

warnings : reader is basically a better version of tedros 😋, cheating, strap-on sex (r giving), threesome, bad writing btw 😭, face-sitting

a/n: i never rlly wrote smut but i’ll try it now 🤷🏾

summary : what if jocelyn finds out the whole ordeal between you and dyanne but has a completely different reaction?

The night of the party.

That's when you fucked up. You were drinking your ass off by the pool, showing off for the other girls that attended. (Of course, it was wrong. Especially since you had Jocelyn wrapped all the way around your finger.) But as you filled the water gun with Tequilla, you noticed Leia rushing to clean up everything you had messed up. You never really liked her. You swore that she was telling Jocelyn everything about your plan. Which was getting her to be with you solely for you and your club's rep.

"Fuck are you doing?" You aimed the water gun at her, causing her to flinch and roll her eyes. You laughed as more people began to look at the scene you caused by your shouting. "Cleaning, cause, you know, the wood is...it's expensive..." Leia started, only to be cut off by you, "Are you fucking serious?" You chortled harder, lowering the gun by your side, and everyone else joined in on the laughter. "It's been hectic since you got here, and all this partying has just been..." You huffed and sprayed her with the water gun with a big smile while everyone cackled. You then whirled it on your finger before tucking it in a pretend holster. That was the last straw for her since she began stomping away.

"Aww, Leia, come back, I'm s-..." You attempted to hold back your chuckle, only for Jocelyn to slap you. "The fuck, ___?" She scolded, pointing at the angry Leia. You raised your hands in defense, Ramsey running over to take the toy from your hands. "She was being a bitch, Joss. She had to go." You explained with false sympathy, "She already doesn't like you. You know, why the fuck would she?" You were taken aback by the harsh comment, dropping your hands to your side again. "Oh my God, are you serious?" A sly smile played on your face again. But Jocelyn rolled her eyes, waved you off, and stomped inside.

You were left with the rest of the partygoers either staring uncomfortably at you or laughing, which was enough to make you walk inside.

-

You made yourself a home in the corner of the living room, tucked away from Jocelyn's vision. You stalked her and Chloe, who quickly darted her eyes at you when she slipped up too much. But luckily for her, Dyanne walked in, strolling in front of you. "Something not going your way?" She fake pouted before smiling at your pissed-off response. "What are you doing here?" You huffed, sipping more of whatever the fuck was in your glass. Dyanne wrapped her arms around your neck, leaning in closely. "Nikki offered me a deal and Jocelyn's song." You pushed her away gently as you pointed a cup toward Joss. "Tell her."

Already hurt because of your apparent infidelity and cyberstalking (all revealed due to Chloe's loose lips.) Hearing that her best friend stole her song absolutely crushed her. You smirked to yourself, realizing you got her just where you wanted. Begging for your attention again.

-

You headed upstairs to the studio, messing around with the keys on the piano. A loud slam knocked you out of concentration. "I wanna finish the song." Jocelyn rushed in with a cigarette hanging from her thick lips. You scoffed and turned to her. "How come? I thought you would've told me to leave by now." She shrugged and walked closer to you, her hands sliding up your shoulders, squeezing them. It gave you chills. You weren't scared but so fucking aroused. "Which song?" Jocelyn backed up and played the third track, Fill The Void, a song you made when you first met. The red ribbon tied around her neck while her breathy moans filled the backing vocals. You could tell what she wanted at this point.

You backed her into the computers and trapped her with your arms. You leaned in to kiss her until the door opened and shut again, but softer. Dyanne stood in the center of the bedroom. You paused, looking back. "She wanted to watch us record." Jocelyn laughed when you backed off her and sat in the swivel chair. Dyanne plunked onto the king-sized bed as if she wanted to ruin your plan. "Pick a new song." You sighed, rubbing your face in frustration. "No, I want to finish this one. It's gonna be my opener." Jocelyn announced, both her hands on the arms of the chair. "Opener? This song?"

Jocelyn stood in front of the mic. "You're not putting enough emotion into the song." You rolled your eyes and stood up, standing inches away from her face. "You sound like you don't care." "Okay?" She shrugged. "So fucking care! You're the one that wanted to record this so badly? Then fucking care!" You slammed your hand on the desk. "It's hard to care when I'm not recording how I want to." She glanced over at Dyanne, who was still sprawled on the bed. You swung your hands in defeat. "Dyanne, could you leave?" You offered. "No, I'll stay. You won't even know I'm here.” She purred, absolutely mocking you.

You walked over to her, leaning down to her level, and whispered in her ear, “Don’t fuck this up for me.” With that, you turned around facing Jocelyn who was listening to the prerecorded demo.

“You hear that, we won’t even know she’s here.” You announced with gritted teeth. But you still wrapped your arms around her waist, pulling her towards you, one hand wandering down to the junction between her legs, the other blocking her eyes.

“Do you feel good?” Your tongue traced along the edge of her ear lobe. You wanted to give her more of what she asked for, and what she wanted was you. She moaned in response, spreading her legs wider.

The track began in the headphones. “Go ahead, sing.” You practically demanded, hands still fumbling around her body. Her lips parted to sing the first line, her voice shaky. You kissed the side of her neck, sucking on the spot while you slid your hands under her shirt. Her hips pushed against yours, making it difficult for her to focus.

“Fuck...” She gasped out through the microphone. Dyanne watched the whole scene play out while she was sitting on the bed intently. “Keep going.” You reminded her, nipping on her ear. Her breath hitched and slowed. You looked back at Dyanne with an innocent smile on your face as Jocelyn continued to whine into the mic. Dyanne smiled back at you, biting her bottom lip and continuing to listen.

Your fingers slid under her bra cups, feeling her chest rise and fall faster. She squeezed her eyes closed, trying to ignore the sensations running through her body. The warm air brushed across her exposed skin, sending goosebumps throughout her body. At this point, she completely ignored the music. All she could feel was her body bouncing between temperatures, your cold hands dipped down into her.

They weren’t gentle as they ran over her skin, playing with her nipples, while the other glided lower, seeking out her entrance. You removed your hands from under Jocelyn’s clothes back onto her hips.

You paused the track and stared at her face, her pupils dilated and flushed cheeks. Your palms pressed down on her hips and nodded towards the underside of the monitor.

She dashed towards it, while you lay next to Dyanne. “Hey.” You whispered in her ear, lips trailing down to her neck. She slowly sat up, unsure of what you were going to do next.

“You can keep listening.” You smirked as Jocelyn returned with a familiar toy and a red ribbon. She tugged your bottoms off and fastened the harness on. You swapped spots with the blonde, tying the ribbon around her eyes, and applying pressure on her nose before resting between her thighs.

Her heart raced in anticipation, she wanted you. You took your time removing her panties. After a few moments, you stopped and looked at her shaky figure.

Your fingers were gentle as you slipped them inside of her. Jocelyn exhaled loudly and held her breath. She shuddered as you added another finger, feeling her walls closing in around your digits. She whimpered softly, reaching her head back and arching her back.

Your lips followed the path of your fingers, tasting every inch of her, you kissed and sucked her flesh. Moaning escaped her mouth. Her hips buckled forward. You grabbed her waist, bringing her back onto you. She was overwhelmed by pleasure. She thrashed about, no longer being able to control herself.

Jocelyn gripped your hair tightly, moaning uncontrollably. The tempo increased. You began pumping her harder and harder. Jocelyn felt all the sensations coursing through her. You removed your fingers to which she gasped.

You sat on the bed as she began to straddle your lap, feeling the toy against her as her lips met yours. They teased each other passionately. She grabbed the strap and aligned it with her opening. Jocelyn trembled as she lined it up, moving slightly to push past her natural barriers.

“Fuck… oh god… yes.” She cried out, unable to contain her desire.

You leaned back on the bed, not breaking eye contact with Dyanne, who was entranced by the scene unfolding before her. You waved her over, beckoning her closer. She hurriedly moved to you, sitting above your head, knees on either side of your neck.

She positioned herself above your face slowly sitting down. You placed your hands on her hips as she sat, positioning yourself for her, and guided her to you. Your mouth gently latched onto her clit, while your hands pulled on her clothed chest, gently squeezing them. You sucked on her folds while Jocelyn rocked back and forth completely content with riding you.

Dyanne began to rock as well, whining as she did so. You stuck your tongue out, lapping up all of her juices as she became wetter and wetter.

You grasped her tits roughly and pinched her nipples as she grinded harder and harder, getting closer and closer to orgasm.

You released her breasts and pushed your face further into Dyanne’s pussy. Your tongue flicked across her clit repeatedly as you made your way deeper.

“Oh god, yes. Yes.” Jocelyn whined loudly. Her head fell back as she tried to take deep breaths. You were surprised no one from the party had come looking for any of you especially cause of the noise coming from the studio. But Dyanne was too busy grinding against you and rocking her hips wildly.

Jocelyn let out a soft moan as she climaxed, trembling violently as she came. The other woman followed quickly after, her juices soaking your face. You lapped up as much as possible, but she was too excited to stop.

They both lay on the bed, breathing heavily. The room was filled with heavy panting. No one spoke. You pulled yourself up and began to clean the girls up, removing the ribbon from Jocelyn’s eyes, and kissing every love bite or hickey on her.

-

You sat in front of the monitor, replaying the tracks. You felt arms wrap around your shoulders, Jocelyn stood listening to the song with the risqué backing vocals. She rested her chin on your shoulder. “I’m so pissed off with you.” She said sternly. “Using me for you stupid fucking club.” You huffed and rolled your eyes.

You turned towards her and faked a sympathetic look, “I just heard through Dyanne, that you needed help musically. So that’s what I’m doing. No fucking club in mind.” You pulled her close by her waist as she leaned down to kiss your cheek, running your thumb down her soft skin.

“Whatever…wecan work on the song tomorrow, just get some sleep for once.” She smiled. You sighed and stood up as she dragged you to the bed, you made yourself comfortable between the two women as you drifted off.

[littlest-gemini]

A young princess Rhaenys with her parents Jocelyn Baratheon and Aemon Targaryen

[dragons-and-handcuffs]

Jocelyn being married to Aenys but fucking Maegor behind his back and passing off her bastards with as his trueborn sons

Aenys talks about how proud he is of his kids meanwhile Jocelyn is milking Margor's cock in the next room

Imagine Jocelyn drugging Aenys and the Maegor comes and fuck her right next to her husband. They are completely naked, moaning and saying dirty things but Aenys is passed out.

Aenys is proud of his children, especially since the Targaryen traits are strong. He has no idea those are Maegor's kids. Meanwhile Jocelyn is pregnant again and riding Maegor.

Imagine dinner is going on. Aenys is giving a speech while holding Jocelyn's hand, but Jocelyn her focus is completely on Maegor's hand slowly moving up her thigh. She would need to drug her husband again

[br1ghtestlight]

a worse show would make zeke and chelsea love interests bcuz theyre both kinda tough kids and get into trouble a lot at school. but i have faith bobs burgers would not do that to us

[pulpitude]

their dynamic (/p) is absolutely unmatched. i know the blood ending describes abel as being like an older brother to mc if you don't romance him but sometimes i really feel like pri acts like the protective yet intimidating older sister

[bugsinshoes]

what’s Laurie’s relationship like with the other three?(fidds ford and jocelyn(I already know they’re gay scdgdfbgd)

laurie and jocelyn are the most wonderful and joyous and whimsyest girlfriends ever !!! no comment !!! the sillies !!

laurie FUCKING HATES STANFORD !!1!1!!!1 (at first anyways) she thinks hes just some pretentious try-hard scholar and she HATES that !! but after a while, they warm up to each other and develop a sibling-like relationship. its a fire/water dynamic if that makes sense. they actually bond a lot over DD&MD as well as art (while ford goes for more sketchy-science-like stuff, lauries more into painting) like overall, they tolerate eachother, but by the end of their college years, theyre super good friends ! they should keep in contact and write each other letters !!!

laurie and fidds are good friends. they both have their little quirks and they love pointing them out to eachother. laurie will swear in french and fiddleford will be like "thats a new one" and if fidds were to say something laurie would say the same thing back. also laurie begs fidds to play the banjo JUST to annoy ford. theyre best bros, what else can i say?

if these 4 were to go camping, im sure laurie and ford would be the most enthusiastic about it. laurie bcs she loves the outdoors and its a thing her family used to do often, and she SWEARS she can put a bear into a chokehold (she cannot. this is merely to show jocelyn how undeniably fearless she is (she WILL jump at any sudden sound at night)), and ford bcs ANOMALIES AND RESEARCH :D !! jocelyn has NEVER gone camping before and its honestly heartbreaking, so shes unsure how to do it, but shes not against it. and ofc fiddleford is banjo-ing (is this a surprise?) but im SURE it will turn out to be a competition between ford and laurie on who can be the most outdoors-iest person (they both fail miserably)

[mariedemedicis]

Ladies of House Baratheon:

Aelinor*, elder daughter of Ronnal

*This is the older of the two unnamed daughters of Ronnal Baratheon. We don’t know her name so I’ve given her the name Aelinor. We also don't know her age relative to her cousin Jocelyn so I've made a guess that she's a few years older.

[alannybunnue]

Poor Aemon tries his best to keep his younger brother and half-uncle/Brother-In-Law from killing each other. Jocelyn tries to comfort her new Sister-In-Law (who became not in the way she expected). Alysanne wants to hit Baelon over the head even more than before and Jaehaerys is just disappointed.

Saera finds the whole situation hilarious.

Lady Stark just wanted to get married normally and live her life, but no, fucking Baelon decided to kidnap her and force her to marry him instead with a baby already in her belly.

Jocelyn is just sad for her while Boremund is fuming of anger

Aemon and Alyssane are just tired.

Saera would return home just to see this chaos

Honestly you guys just love battles for women, am i wrong?

[aces-and-angels]

me: i'm reading it lives within for the plot.

the plot:

[mortallyscrumptiousmilkshake]

Revelations: |Part 1| |Part 2| |Part 3|

While the world wasn't safe and the monsters still roamed among the humans and Shadowhunters, biding their time, it was peaceful and serene. And while everyone was happy, celebrating the fact that Jocelyn Fray was finally saved from Valentine's clutches, your world remained in disarray. She was frequenting the Institute and it was hard to avoid her. You didn't want her to recognise you, to insert herself forcefully into your perfect life. Your Parabatai didn't like it, he watched you grow more miserable by the day.

The Clave sent you to talk to the Seelies again, asking them to send scouts to look for Morgenstern. The Queen favoured you and often listened to your reasoning, but you knew not to take it for granted. She was manipulative and devious, masked behind kindness. However, she was only willing to talk to you from everyone in the Clave. »I sense a great sadness from you, Lilith.« Stopping in your walk to the exit back to the human world, you look at her with a somber smile. »I have a lot on my mind.« »You're always welcome here, even to rest and gather your thoughts.« »I appreciate it, Amara. Thank you.«

Your Parabatai and you head back, talking about the mission and the intel you gathered from the Seelie Queen. His cellphone rings and his previously serious expression turns into a cheerful one. He then tells you that your parents are here to visit you. It immediately brightens your day.

The sight you come upon entering the Institute makes your smile drop. Your parents are talking to Jocelyn Fray, along with Maryse. Your mother smiles and waves you over, giving you a quick hug. »It's been a while, huh? I'm glad to see you.« »Happy to see you, too. But what are you doing here?« »Well,« she glances at your Parabatai and you narrow your eyes at him, immediately knowing what this is about. He promised not to tell anyone about your relation to Jocelyn Fray, but he just couldn't express how it affected you to your parents. He rubs the back of his neck with an awkward expression, afraid to meet your gaze. »Come on,« your mother says, »let's get some tea and talk. Join us, Jocelyn?« »Of course.«

The two Fray women follow your parents to the mess hall and you stay rooted to the floor. Your Parabatai squeezes your shoulder in comfort, giving you that final push. It was time to face your worst nightmare. You sit down at the round table beside your father who has been silent all this time. Like you, he didn't see the need to explain or justify your origins, but your mother was the more reasonable of the pair. »I don't even know if you've met, Lilith this is Jocelyn. We go way back.« »I've seen you around.« »It's nice to meet you,« you offer a pursed smile and avoid your gaze, Jocelyn staring at you with a wondering look. Your mother pulls out familiar papers, adoption papers that exist in the human world and the Shadowhunters'. Jocelyn looks at them in shock, then at Clary and finally you. »You…« »Don't expect me to call you mother.«

Clary looks at you in shock and then back at her mother. »What's going on? Can someone explain?« »You're a little slow, aren't you?« You taunt Clary who glares at you, which makes you smirk. »It means we're sisters. Jocelyn over here gave me up for adoption when I was born. Which is hilarious because you're a year older.« Clary sits there shocked, never even glossing over the thought that she might have a sister. Not that she would remember, having had any lingering memories of that erased by Magnus. »Lilith… I'm… I'm so honoured to finally meet you. I didn't think I'd see the day.« »I was hoping you wouldn't.« »Lily,« your mother scolds you in a whisper and squeezes your hand, but being touched bothers you when you’re angry or sad, so you quickly move your hand away.

Looking into the distance, you sigh, getting up suddenly. Excusing yourself from the table, you leave the mess hall and to your Parabatai's room. He lets you enter without a word, watching you wrap yourself in his thick blankets in bed, unable to speak as thoughts moved in your head like a turbulent sea. Your anxiety was rising, making you visibly shake. Intrusive thoughts keep asking why; why would she give you up for adoption, why you and not your older sister, why were you such a horrible burden as a second child, why have a second child if she wasn't up for one.

»Why me…«

[dreamboundedstar]

Just Wanted to Update My Touch Tank Idea:

I had this idea to do something with Tina as a creature from the touch tank a while ago. https://www.tumblr.com/qilin-crusader/697656683256741888/tacosandtouchtanks-okay-i-just-wanted-to-update?source=share I wanted to update it a little because I realized I had a better setup to include the entire echinoderm family for Tina, her siblings, and her friends (though I use friends loosely for some of them) Louise: Sea urchin by a long shot when I found out that sea urchins liked to wear hats (a sea urchin with bunny ears would be so cute X3). Not to mention urchin is a word for a troubled, street kid which fits Louise. Gene: Sand dollar because another name for the sand dollar is sea biscuit or cake urchin which fits him for obvious reasons. Jimmy Jr.: Starfish because of his passion for dancing. Jocelyn: Starfish for being blonde and popular. Tammy: Brittle star fits her perfectly. She tries to be a starfish but her facade very easily shatters. Also, another name for brittle star is serpent star and we all know why that fits her too. XD Zeke: Sea cucumber. The description Tina gives the sea cucumber in "Aquaticism" fits Zeke to a T. Also metaphorically speaking, a creature that spends so much time providing for other sea creatures and letting them live in their butthole while rarely getting anything in return also fits Zeke. Tina: She starts out desiring to be a starfish but insecurity over time makes her believe she's actually an urchin. Turns out she's neither starfish nor an urchin, she's a sea lily. Sea lilies without their stalks are also known as feather stars, so she could also be that but I like the lily one better because the phrase, "gilding the lily" fits her so well.

That's pretty much the update. I want to include Susmita as well, but I'm not sure which echinoderm to make her or if she should even be an echinoderm at all. I probably would make her another starfish because of space stuff if I want to keep with the echinoderm theme. I'm open to other suggestions though because I know touch tanks have more than echinoderms. I'm not even sure if sea lilies or brittle stars are normally part of touch tanks anyway? I just wanted to use them because they are part of the echinoderm family. lol I'm pretty set on all the ones chosen though and I believe fit all of them pretty well, I'm just stumped when it comes to adding other characters. Thank you for taking the time to read this. Update 1/12/2023: Adding more friends to the touch tank idea. Susmita: Hermit crab because it's cute and Zeke named one Saucey which can almost be a cute nickname for Susmita. So I rolled with it because I like hermit crabs. Henry Haber: Horseshoe crab because of his love of dinosaurs since it's a living fossil. Also, both hermit crabs and horseshoe crabs aren't real crabs so they have that in common. Darryl: Sea anemone because I found out that some species of sea anemones sometimes choose to sit on top of hermit crabs or sea snails. I just think it fits Darryl because of how much of a wimp he is. I think the idea of him sitting on hermit crab Susmita for protection is really cute. Rudy Stieblitz: Sea snail because I thought it fit him being the slowest runner in the world.

Courtney Wheeler: Starfish because of her being a blonde and also very stardom driven. Alex Papasian: Hermit crab because of that one time he wanted to run away.

[dragons-and-handcuffs]

Jocelyn Lannister

This is kinda how I imagine Jocelyn (my fav OC)

(The pics don't belong to me)

[bloomeuphoria]

Frozen Lake

Dress: Embellished Dress by Jovani (Winter 2016) [$900]

Shoes: Olson by Imagine Vince Camuto (Winter 2016) [$170]

Outerwear: The Fifi Bolero by Jocelyn (Winter 2016) [$395]

Earrings: Mother Of Pearl Drop by Louise Et Cie (Winter 2016) [$178]

Clutch: Dhara Karung Brushed by VANA (Winter 2016) [$500]

Total Look Cost: $2,143

[florbelles]

where was my momther jocelyn when benny was begging for his life at caeser's feet? (assuming ofc she shagged that nasty rat man!)

you better believe it, she doesn't love herself

funny story about that. so. her last surviving sister, vera, was actually taken captive by the legion after she narrowly escaped the ncr's massacre of their family (not long after joss left, who feels that blood is on her hands). everything joss has done up to this point — stealing the chip & killing the real courier six, tracking benny down the vegas, etc etc etc — has been to get back to vera, who she actually finds working in gomorrah prior to massacring the omertas. after they're reunited, she's come far enough that she's decided to win the whole damn thing, so she baits benny with the chip after seducing him so he'll lead her right to house's base and do the lifting for her before she swoops in and takes it all.

so. how convenient that he leads her right into the enemy camp, and how convenient that he's already primed for elimination! she cooperates with caesar to get into fortification hill's station. hilarious move since he has literally been sending assassins for her ass ever since she took out vulpes & co at nipton, but sure thing, eddie.

anyway. despite all her bravado, this is the first time that joss actually realizes she can, in fact, take the whole damn thing. she also realizes she doesn't want to deal with all of this bullshit by herself. there is exactly one person alive stupid enough to ally with her. she unties him.

they massacre the entire fucking legion camp.

(narratively, she actually offers to fight him one-on-one in the right and then fires into the crowd instead and they fight their way out that way; the in-game mechanics are a fucking nightmare because she literally has to go back to the docks where she locked up all her shit to get a better gun than the 9mms you can pickpocket from around camp and then fights her way back UP to the tent to take out caesar and cut benny loose.)

either way she ends up filled with regret while seated across from benny with literally no one else to talk to the entire boat ride back to cottonwood cove. after hoover dam, she says, i'll kill him then. after the streets stop running with blood, i'll kill him then. next year, i'll kill him then. sometime in the next decade, i'll k

[vuigardarling]

1x06 “captive”

[nudystar]

idk what’s worse, gotham or literally where most of the mcu takes place 😭

dawg i will throw a fit if my car is used for some projectile

gotham…literally gotham

batman is whoopin your ass black and blue just cause you ACCIDENTALLY left some plastic on the ground and here go scarecrow’s ugly ass 😒