#just know I'll always grab ahold of you if you reach out for me

[angelfrombeneth]

'TENNIS' - A . DONALDSON

Sexual Content Ahead

Stanford!Art Donaldson x StanfordCheerleader!Mixed + Chubby Reader

Summary: In which Art gets caught doing 'Tennis' and Reader would love to learn.

Warnings: Sexual Content, SMUT, Switch!Art, Switch!Reader, Fluffy moments, Art is boyfriend material

Note: The council has spoken here, and I bring to you. Art Donaldson being hot.

You and Art were to the side of the tennis court, conversating in your short break before both of your extracurriculars started.

"Do you like my new nails" You smiled at him, showing your hands to him as he took ahold of them.

He smiled, pressing a kiss to each of your wrists. "They're definitely long, but whatever you like love"

He let go of your hands, sighing as his hands slid up the back of your thighs and he toyed with the back of your skirt.

"You're so hot.. It drives me insane" He groans.

"I know it drives you insane.. Why do you think I always conviently turn up to all your warm up sessions in my uniform" You giggled.

You were a Stanford Cheerleader. You never thought you would be interested in the sport but when you saw the cute outfits you knew you had to do it.

At first you were hesistant. There wasn't many people that looked like you but then you realised why should you limit yourself.

But when you met Art it drove him insane. The way your ass would sit just slightly out from below your skirt. Your plush thighs squeezed into the get up. He was obsessed.

You had met Art through Tashi, a family friend and your go to gal pal. She even told you about the duo, initially when she came back from the US Open. Blurting about how he's your type to a T. And well this is how you got here.

"I feel like you do it on purpose to throw me off my game" He raised his eyebrow as his tongue darts out across his chapped lips.

"Art, not everything is about you" You chuckled, your hands sliding up the back of his thighs as your thumbs slipped under his shorts, caressing the skin.

He smiled down at you as his hands reached up to each side of your face. Caressing your cheeks softly as you peered up at him.

"I like when everything's about me though" He smirked, pecking your lips softly.

"We know" You both pulled apart as you looked at Tashi, smiling at the two of you.

"Don't stop, it was getting entertaining" Patrick piped up behind Tashi.

"Fuck off" Art groaned.

You smiled at the three of them. "I have practice anyway, so I'll see you later?" You peered up at Art.

He nodded softly as he pulled your arm, you hit his chest softly as his hand caressed your cheek once more as he pulled you into a deep kiss.

You smiled, kissing him back softly. His lips were so soft you could do it all day.

You heard someone clear their throat as you both pulled away and turned to Art's hitting partner.

"You're late" He quipped.

Art rolled his eyes, pecking your lips once more as he tapped your ass lightly before walking into the court. Tashi and Patrick passed you, giving you a light smile and nod as they followed Art.

After your practice you made your way towards Art's dorm. You went to knock on the door you knew he'd be in.

As your hand reached the door you paused, hovering above the painted wood as you pressed your ear to the door, hearing soft moans from inside.

Your face contorted as you were confused. You were rational, the first thing you did was grab that damn door handle and shove it open. If someone was with YOUR man, they'd feel your rage.

Instead you stood at the door, face to face with an extremely flushed and sweaty Art. His shirt clutched between his teeth. His hair pushed back and arm over his eyes as his fist was closed over his cock as his fisted his fist.

You snapped out of the trance quickly shutting the door behind you as Art's arm flew off his eyes as he sat up and looked at you like a deer caught in headlights.

"Fuck- Y/N" He scrambled, pulling his duvet up over himself as he stared at you. His cheeks gaining slightly more and more pinkish as you stalked closer to him. "Its not what it looks like- Its.. uh.. tennis" He stuttered as he grabbed his racket off the floor.

"Nothing I haven't seen before" You cooed, pulling at the duvet as you sat beside him. "Tennis?" You laughed. Your hand sliding up his bare thigh softly, your acrylics lightly scraping against his skin. "Teach me how to play".

His gulp was audible. You peered up at him as a smirk tugged on your lips as you shimmied closer to him, your hand dangerously close to his dick, which was red and leaking.

"This is so embarassing.." He gritted his teeth as he stared at you. "I didn't want you to see me like this-" He covered his face.

You chuckled softly, taking ahold of the base of his shaft as you softly caressed the skin, as you pulled his hands from his face.

"I think you look so cute when your embarrassed" You smiled at him, licking your lips glossy as he stared at you.

It only took a moment before his lips crashed onto yours as you lifted your free hand to his neck, pulling him closer as you began to work on slowly jerking him off. Of course you were going to let him finish.

The way his tongue glided over yours, his kisses were so needy you craved for more. His soft groans and light whines as his hips bucked up into your hand. The way his hands gripped onto your hips as he pratically fucked your mouth with his tongue. God he was such a good fucking kisser.

You pulled away, licking your lips as you panted slightly, your hand still keeping a good pace on his dick as he leaned his head back and groaned softly. A light 'fuck' leaving his lips. You watched as his adams apple bobbed as he swallowed. The way sweat dripped down his face to his neck, the way his hair began to stick upon his skin. Art Donaldson was a piece of fucking art.

You stopped abruptly pulling away as you stood up. Art felt your presence shift and shot his head back up as he looked at you with such needy eyes. The way his eyes yearned for more. Yearned for your touch. Yearned for you.

"Don't go.." He whispered as his glossy, swallowed plump lips shimmered against the shitty lighting of his dorm.

"I'm not going anywhere babe" You smiled, sliding your hand along his dick once more as you smirked at him. Making sure your acrylics lightly tickled the muscle as you pulled away. "Just making this easier for both of us" You pulled off your safety shorts from below your cheer uniform, along with your panties as you climbed ontop of him.

One thing about Art he loved you in skirts. Even more so if it was your cheer uniform.

You caged him in below you, legs either side of his as you, slid your hands up his lower body, sliding it up under his shirt as you sighed sensually in his ear. "Take it off.."

Art was quick with it, yanking off his shirt and throwing it across the room as you smiled, your acrylics dancing across his chest as you dipped down and licked all the way up his chiseled abs. You peered up, smirking as you locked eyes with him, sucking your bottom lip in as you bit onto it.

You leaned in, kissing across his collarbone, lightly sucking the skin as you traveled up his neck. Soft sighs leaving his mouth as your hand slid up his neck to wrap around it, softly gripping it as you turned his head and sucked on his earlobe.

"Take my top off Art..." You sighed softly, letting go of him as you sat up and watched him.

You watched as he sat up against the back of the bed. The both of you moving for a brief moment before he latched onto the bottom of your cheer top, pulling it off in one swoop. Your breasts falling out infront of him as he dropped the top beside the bed.

"Good boy" You smiled, leaning forward and pecking his lips. You softly caressed his cheek as you smiled at him.

"Do you want me to fuck you Art. Or do you want to fuck me?" You held his jaw as you stared at him, his eyes focusing on you but from time to time would glance down at your bare breasts. You couldn't blame him.

"I want you.." He grit his teeth.

You smiled, pecking his lips, your heart in your throat as you tried to steady your breaths. You hovered over him, as you slowly sunk down onto him. A sharp gasp leaving your lips as you felt him fully in.

You began to rock back and forth against him, humming as your hands pressed down against his chest as you pratically got yourself off on his dick. The way he'd watch you like you were a god given creature. He worshiped you.

You bit your lip, sighing softly as you bucked your hips against him, panting as your hands slid up to his shoulders as you held them tightly, bouncing your ass against him.

"Mhmm yeah- Fuck.. such a good boy" You moaned softly, grinding down hard against him. You wanted to feel ALL of him.

"Mhmm-" He whined as his hands slid up over your breasts, squeezing them as you picked up the pace riding his fast as you bounced quicker up and down against him.

Strings of 'yes' and 'fuck's left your lips repeatedly as you squeezed his shoulders. Your head hanging low as you moaned.

He noticed your pace slow down as you grew tired. He supported you up as he shimmed slightly. "Baby I got it.. Let me take it from here"

You nodded, biting your lip as you pouted at him, moans still leaving your mouth, as you leaned down and layed against him, sucking on his neck.

"I'll be gentle-"

"Fuck no. Art just fuck me" You hissed cutting him off as you bit down on his neck.

Effortlessly he picked you up, a soft whine leaving your lips as he layed you back against his chest as he situated himself, before pushing back into you. "Don't be so vulgar, where are your fucking manners" His lips against your neck as he let out a laugh, softly pecking the skin, as his legs spread below you as he started to piston up into you.

"FUCK-" You yelped, arching your back against him. His arm tightly across your stomach holding you in position. Your hands flying onto your breasts as you squeezed them tightly.

His pace became short but rough. The way his hips would recoil into yours harshly, his skin slapping against yours as you let out a harsh shriek.

You bit you lip, leaning your head back against his shoulder as he fucked you. Art was a soft soul, a good boyfriend. But sometimes he was an animal. A filthy fucking animal.

He threw you forward into all fours as you scrambled to hold yourself up. Still pushed inside of you as he gripped your hips, forcing you to recoil against him. His thrusts growing rougher with each other.

You reached forward, listing the duvet as continous strings of moans and pleas left your lips.

"A-Art.. fuck I'm cumming-" You gasped,your ass slapping against his abdomen.

Art pulled your arm up, as you balanced on your knees as his hands snaked around you to case you in as he thrusted up into you. Your eyes rolling back as you gasped. The way his tip perfectly curved into your g-spot had you speechless everytime.

"Good girl.. Come on.. let's cum together" He grit his teeth, his hand reaching to rub your clit as you gasped out. The pleasure was too much and you loved it. You went limp in his arms as your body twitched. He held you up and closr, his biceps tensed as he held you tight thrusting a few more times up into before a guttural moan leaves his lips.

His grip on your releases as you fall forward onto the bed as your body twitches as you cum harshly against his cock.

Quickly, Art pulls out, jerking himself off as he came all over the sheets beside you. He was panting loudly before he leaned back crashing against the pillows behind him.

"Fuck-" He pants, his hand sliding over his face as he stares at you.

You have since turned around, snuggling against him as you chuckle. "I fucking love tennis" You smirked.

[thatztyv]

I think the new jack fic deserves a part 2🫣

Link 2

Description:

- Jack takes Kennedy on a date

Word Count:

- 1.7k

Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ Dᴏᴡɴs

(ken-nuh-dee duh-ouns)

"Y'all", I hummed as I set my camera up.

I took a step back to show my full body.

"So I got asked out on a date", I said then clapped my hands together and looked at the camera.

"I hope I didn't underdress", I hummed as I ran my hands over my shirt. "I feel like it's a luh calm fit. Can never go wrong with cargo pants and some fours."

"Anyways I'm supposed to be meeting Jack at two. And it's currently", I started as I checked my phone. "Oh lawd it's one forty-five. I'll see y'all in the car."

.☆.

"He told me he like three minutes away so I'm just waiting for him. I left late and still made it before him", I said and shook my head. "Thats a shame."

A knock came from my window and I jumped. I furrowed my brows and turned to look.

I let my window down and side eyed him.

"Why would you scare me like that?", I asked.

"My bad", Jack chuckled. "You ready to go in?"

"Yeah let me grab my purse", I said before I let my window back up and he opened my door for me.

"Thank you", I told him after I got out the car and he closed the door.

"You're welcome", he said as I put my purse on my shoulder then locked my car.

"Say hey to the camera", I said as I turned the camera to face both of us.

He gave me a hug before waving at the camera.

"Hey", he said with a smile.

"So what they got in here?", I asked as we started walking towards the building.

"All types of games. Good food and drinks. Trust me you'll enjoy yourself", he hummed.

.☆.

"Alright so while we waiting for the lady to come back imma show y'all his outfit since y'all seen mine", I said before turning the camera around to Jack.

I zoomed it out to get his full fit. "Okay. He looking real clean, real fresh. You know per usual."

"Gotta make sure I'm looking good for the ladies always", he said and licked his lips.

"You can't be taking me on a date and tryna please the ladies at the same time", I said turning the camera to me.

"I'm kidding", he chuckled.

"Mmhm", I hummed and playfully rolled my eyes.

"If you two could follow me please", the receptionist said as she grabbed two menus before walking off.

I walked beside Jack as we followed her around the arcade.

My hand accidentally brushed against his a few times before he grabbed ahold of it.

I turned the camera down and showed him holding my hand before turning it back to my face.

I'm literally screaming on the inside right now.

"Alright. This will be your area. If you need food, drinks or anything just push this button and a waiter will be with you as soon as they can. All the games have unlimited play for three hours since you got the premium package", she said as she set our menus on the table. "Lastly if you have any problems don't be afraid to come to the front and tell me."

"Thank you", I said sweetly before she walked away.

.☆.

I set my camera up and pointed it towards the basketball game.

He tapped the card on the scanner.

"Three, two, one. Go!", the machine said before letting the balls out.

I quickly grabbed a ball and started shooting back to back. I looked over and saw Jack had a higher score.

I reached over, trying to block him for shooting.

"Kennedy come on you're cheating", he laughed as he moved back from me.

I laughed and stopped messing with him and shoot another ball.

"Player two wins!", the machine chimes.

"You tried to cheat and still lost", he chuckled.

"Not too much."

.☆.

"We found a baseball game", I said after I set my camera up.

I walked to the tablet and typed in our names.

"Okay what stadium we doing", I asked as I swiped through the different fields.

"Uh Tampa Bay."

I swiped through them then selected it.

"Imma put you up first."

"Wait you go first. You played softball, you got more experience than me", he said.

"That was in tenth grade", I chuckled.

"Still."

I playfully rolled my eyes and grabbed one of the bats before going into the batting cage.

I pressed my foot on the base and got in swinging position.

Pitching in three.. two.. one.

The ball shoot out the floor and I swung the bat but missed the ball. I turned back and looked at Jack.

"That was just a test swing", I hummed before turning back around.

"I'm not gone say anything", he chuckled.

Another ball shot out the floor, I swung the bat and hit the ball.

I ended up hitting fifteen of twenty balls.

"Let's see if you can beat that", I said as I put my bat back on the rack.

He walked in as I was walking out.

"Alright let's see if you can hit a home run", I said. "We aiming for a homer!"

He looked at me as he grabbed his bat. "A home run?"

"Yeah. Bring it home, bring it home."

He stepped on the home base and got ready to swing his bat.

The ball shot out the thing and he swung at it.

"Out the park", the game said.

"That's alright. I missed the ball completely the first time", I chuckled.

He shook his head and stepped on the base again.

He ended up hitting seven out of twenty.

"Y'all I won and he hating on me", I chuckled before he gently moved me out the way.

"She won by eight."

"I still won", I said pushing my way in front of him.

"Whatever."

.☆.

"The way it's looking I'm finna order everything on this menu", I said making Jack chuckle.

"Hot wings", he hummed before he chuckled. "That reminds me. You know I watched your last video?"

"You did?!", I said as I looked up at him again and my voice went up an octave. "You watched the whole thing? Beginning, middle and end?"

"The entire thirty minutes."

I looked away from him and back at the menu.

"You ready to order?", I asked changing the topic.

He chuckled. "Yeah."

.☆.

"So I just ordered some fries. They had good stuff on the menu but I didn't know if I'd eat it for real", I said and showed my food on the camera.

I moved the camera and showed Jack's food.

"He got tacos and hot wings. They look so good", I said and zoomed in on his plates.

I set my camera up to show both of us.

"You sure you don't want nothing else", he asked.

"I'm good", I hummed.

I started eating my fries and I could see Jack side eyeing me.

"Why you keep side eyeing me?", I asked turning to him.

"You eating dry fries Kenn."

"Ok and what about it? You know ion dip my fries in no condiments", I chuckled as he just stared at me.

"You gone be starving", he said and shook his head as he continued eating.

Can't lie I was looking over at his plates, his food looked so good.

"Can I have one of your tacos?", I asked and he smirked at me.

"I thought you didn't want anything else", he said, moving his plate over to me.

"I didn't. Them tacos just look good as hell", I said as I grabbed one.

I hummed in delight as I ate it. Taco was delicious.

"Let me get like two wings too", I said and he just laughed.

He slide the plate of wings between us.

"Why you laughing?", I asked while grabbing three flats of the plate.

"I thought you was good with just your fries", he chuckled before sipping on his drink.

"I am. I just wanted to try your food cause it looked good."

"Right", he chuckled.

.☆.

"Don't drop my camera", I warned him as we stood in the checkout line in the store inside the arcade.

"I'm not going to drop your camera calm down", he said as he checked hisself out in the veiwfinder.

"I'm cutting all yo footage out cause they don't want you all in they face like that", I chuckled. "Anyways.. show them the stuffed animal you picked out for me."

He turned the camera around and showed me smiling as I held up the stuffed animal.

"So cute", he hummed quietly.

"He said I couldn't leave empty handed so he said he'll get me this."

He turned the camera back to himself. "She said I could take her on another date. So, win win."

.☆.

"Be safe and text me when you make it home", he said as I started my car.

"I will. You be safe too", I hummed after fastening my seatbelt.

"Alright. Bye Kenn."

"Bye Jack", I said before he closed my door.

I bit my lip as I watched him walk to his car before looking at my camera.

"He know he- chile let me go home", I chuckled before putting my car in drive.

.☆.

"So as y'all can see I got my bonnet and sleeping clothes on and about to get in the bed. I'm just trying to a finish editing this video first."

I showed my laptop before putting it back down.

"Um I just wanted to say I had a nice lil date with Jack. Ian gone lie that's the most fun I done had in a while", I said with a smile. "I didn't really record everything cause I still wanted us to enjoy our time privately."

"But ion wanna say too much cause he already told me he watched the last vid. Ian say nothing too crazy but still", I chuckled. "Anyways I'll just use this as an outro while I'm here."

"Thanks for watching. Like, Comment and Subscribe. Road to three mill baby. And until next time, I love you guys. Byeeeee."

.★.

@TokyoKuri • 1hr ago

I haven't seen Jack or Kennedy smiling this much since they broke up 🥹

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@twiddledeetwiddledum • 1hr ago

awww Kenn looks so happy and relaxed.. love this for her

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@sexyymama-4758 • 49 min ago

The vibes is definitely vibing ☺️

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@FreeK3-867 • 1hr ago

The part when she showed they was holding hands was so cute 🥺

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@Mentality68 • 23 min ago

When he flipped the camera and showed her smiling with the stuffed animal 🥹

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[skxllz]

(I'm listening to thick skull by paramore ft julien baker as I write this)

tw; depression, depressive episode, psychotic break

raindrops pelted bluntly against the glass of the window, splattering like the cold blood of a dead animal.

“ have you ever felt... sad? ”

marko looked up at you from the book he held - the diary. your diary. he had swiped it from your vanity when he first entered your room. now, he was lying on the futon across the room; just lined up right from your bed. “ what? ” the blonde asked, confusion lacing his tone. his brows were even knitted together.

“ sad. ” your voice held an empty undertone to it while you sat upon your window's sil, a perfect spot to sit and watch the show fall in the winter. but as of right now, you were busy watching the rain splat against the ground, the gloominess of the weather fitting the foggy look behind your eyes perfectly. “ have you ever been sad, ‘ko? ”

marko slowly turned his head to looked at you, then. his neck was craned backwards, so to him, you looked as if you were upside down. his arms lowered to rest the open diary against his chest. “ where is this coming from, babe? ”

you had been a little off the entire time he was here, but he didn't think anything of it. you often had mood swings, sudden emotional changes - he thought, maybe, it was one of those nights.

he was right, but very wrong.

you had run out of medication the day prior.

“ I feel as if I want to jump out the window. ” you spoke coldly, eyes fleeting between the ground and your shaky hands. “ I just... I don't want to be sad anymore. It's like a permanent epiphany. ” your lips had begun to quiver, finger tips curling inwards, until the dull ends of your nails were digging into your palm.

instantly, marko rolled off of the couch, only to stride quickly over to you until he was kneeled by your side.

he went to speak, but you did before he could, “ I feel as if I'm realizing, all the time, I'll never get better. ” a shaky inhale was taken, while you stared down at your bare feet. your toes were turning purple from the cold; such bad blood circulation you had. “ these thoughts will never go away, they'll always be here. I'll always be here; struggling to accept that I'm not worthy of living, or— ”

“ baby- angel. ” your teary eyes turned onto marko as he grabbed your hand closest to him. his expression bores pain and concern; those usual happy, gleaming eyes of his holding nothing but hurt now. “ stop, ” the blonde spoke softly, the usual playfulness of his tone gone. it weighed down with raw wariness. his other hand -that had been pinned to his knee- reached up to cup over the chilly back of your hand. you felt so cold...

“ firstly, you know I hate when you talk about yourself that way. ” you didn't say anything to that. instead, you avoided eye contact- but marko forced you to look at him again by squeezing your wrist. his hues were stern; but not a scary stern, more concerned. “ secondly, you're not unworthy of living. you're the most precious thing in this world- to me. to david, dwayne, paul. even michael. ”

a beat of silence passes, before marko continues speaking, “ which leaves me wondering why you'd think such a thing, let alone say it out loud. ”

you were quiet, not wanting to speak anymore. your thoughts were everywhere- so were you. It was terrifying, so terrifying. what if he'd hate you? what if he currently does, and is just dealing with you? so many possibilities- so, so many.

“ y/n. ” blinking, your mind cleared just enough... just enough to look up, and see your mate sitting directly in front of you. he squeezed himself into the other side of the windowsill. even though he looked cramped, even though it was humorous, you still didn't crack not even a smile.

“ don't get caught up in your head again.. ” marko whispered, now taking ahold of your other hand. he squeezed them both.

it was such a small gesture, but your favorite source of comfort. you loved hand holding; he knew this. marko was trying to ground you.

“ .. that's hard... ” you mumbled back, eyes darting, “ so very hard. I'm scared, marko. ” you still couldn't look directly into his eyes. he noticed, but didn't comment on it.

“ babydoll, ” his frame shifted so that he could become more comfortable. then, he learned down, pressing a kiss to the back of each of your hands. “ I'm here.. ” each of his thumbs locked over your fingers, only to gently massage them; slowly working downwards. “ I'll always he here. I won't go anywhere - not while you're like this. ”

“ but- ” you panicked almost immediately. more tears stung your eyes as you bolted forward; knees tucking under your behind. “ you'll still leave? ” a sniffle broke through. “ even after I'm better? ”

marko frowned, his eyes widening. he had realized his mistake. “ no! ” he was quick, moving his arms to wrap around your waist. your body trembled, but he still moved to lift you until you were in his lap. “ no, never. ”

lifting your legs, you maneuvered them over his thighs, only to wrap them around his waist. he glanced down momentarily- but then his gaze was right back on your tear stained, blotchy cheeks. “ angel... ” you slowly, but finally lifted your head to look up at him. a smile managed it's way onto his lips. “ I'll never leave. not in your darkest moments, not in your lightest. I'll always be around. we'll always be here for you. ”

slight disbelief lingered in your eyes, he could see it. but... he knew, as well, you were thinking it over. “ do you promise? ” your voice came out as quiet as a mouse, an edge to it- but, thankfully he could hear you.

marko grinned. “ I promise. ” he held out a pinky towards you; other arm keeping a secure hold. “ pinky promise. ”

you sniffled once more, but managed your own small smile.

lifting your hand, you hooked your pinky with his. “ pinky promise. ”

“ good girl.. ” marko kissed your forehead tenderly, letting his eyes fall shut.

“ there's no need to ever feel scared, princess... your family will always be by your side to scare those monsters away. ”

[ughkat]

focus on me | l.r.h

part four

{part five out!}

part three here

tutor!luke x fem!reader au

tutor x student, kissing, mild smut, fluff

not proofread

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The weekend had finally rolled around, giving me some much needed time off from the stress of my classes. I had woken up only less than an hour before I began contemplating my days activities.

I scrolled through my phone aimlessly while I laid comfortably in my bed, a yawn escaping me here and there. Suddenly, as I was about to text Leah, an unsaved number had messaged me.

"Is this Y/n?"

I furrowed my brows at the text, unsure if I should respond. The area code was the same as mine, indicating the unknown person was nearby. I typed slowly, doubting my engagement.

"Who is this?"

I played it safe. Three dots appeared quickly before another message flashes onto my screen.

"Sorry, this is Luke."

The message read. My eyes widened at his words, frantically searching my mind for why the boy had my phone number, and why he was texting me on a weekend. I trailed my eyes around my room as my heart began to pick up its pace anxiously, searching for my words.

"Yeah, this is her, how do you have my number?"

I typed hesitantly. I bit my cheek while my thumbs hovered over my screen impatiently waiting Luke's reply.

"Your professor. He shared it with me before you started tutoring in case I needed to get ahold of you."

I read the text with suspicion. Couldn't he have just given my email address like a normal professor?

"Oh, okay. Did you need something?"

I replied dryly, suspense filling me while he took an agonizingly slow time to get to his reasons for contacting me.

"Would you like to come in for an extra session today?"

I narrowed my eyes at the text, his intentions seemings a little unclear.

"It's the weekend." I responded.

"We can get coffee? :)"

He persuaded. I half smiled at his words, tilting my head. Was Luke really inviting me out for coffee and covering it by calling it a "session"?. I let out a sigh, knowing I had no other plans today anyway.

"Sure, why not."

I typed, sending impulsively before I changed my mind. I bit my cheek anxiously at my own actions.

"Great. I'll meet you outside your dorms at 12.".

I let out a breath after reading his final message before checking the time. I had 30 minutes to get ready, the realization making me jump from my spot in bed.

I rushed to my desk to prepare my face, focusing intensely on my light makeup. I ran my mascara wand carefully through my long lashes, then my bottom ones. Adding a small touch of deep red lipstick to my lips for some color. I let my hair fall effortlessly down my back, some stray pieces framing my face, as I've always let my hair be used as a mask. Before getting dressed, I headed to the sink to brush my teeth.

Going simple, I landed on a pair of flared blue jeans and a simple body hugging black t-shirt, all paired with black boots and a casual leather jacket. I sprayed a few simple spurts of perfume around my before before heading back to my bed to check the time on my phone. I still had 10 minutes until I had to meet him, but the walk down stairs was already a good 5-8 minutes. I swiftly grabbed my small shoulder bag before heading out my dorm room.

Anxiously making me way down hallways and multiple sets of stairs I thought about why Luke would want to get a coffee with me. Are we actually going to have a session or was that an excuse to see me? I shook my head at my own thoughts, remembering my best friends words. If this was the same Luke she mentioned, there's no chance he'd willingly spend his free time with me.

I reached the bottom floor or my dorm, nervously opening the front door to the outside. The crisp fall air bit at my cheeks as I took a seat at a small bench beside the entrance. I quickly checked the time again, that being 2 minutes after 12. I fidgeted with my fingers nervously, overthinking that maybe Luke had stood me up. A few more minutes without him passed while I zoned out on my lap under me as I heard a deep voice approaching from beside me.

"Hey." He smiled. I perked up in my seat, returning the expression.

"Hi." I looked up at him, standing up from my seat. He looked me up and down before meeting my eyes again.

"To the music room...? Or..." I began, turning in the direction of my music class. He shook his head lightly, gesturing to the main road.

"We're getting coffee, remember?" He smirked. I narrowed my eyes suspiciously with a smile.

"So no session?" I chuckled lightly. He placed a hand on my back as he began to lead me in the right direction.

"C'mon." He laughed, "There's a cafe right around the corner.". I sighed with raised eyebrows, continuing in the direction away from the school.

"How do I know you're not a murderer?" I half teased. Luke's mouth dropped dramatically before laughing.

"I don't think if I was a murderer I would be allowed to work at a college." He chuckled. We made our way down a busy side walk, already seeing the coffee shop Luke had mentioned. I breathed in the cool air deeply, trying to calm my nerves. We walked in a comfortable silence until we approached the cafe.

"Here we are." He presented, "After you." Luke motioned inside with his hand. I gave him a nod of thanks before entering the dimly lit modern cafe. He ushered us to a small table next to a window looking to the street.

"Why exactly are we out for coffee on a weekend?" I asked, settling into my seat, "You don't even know me." Luke gestured at me with his hands, smiling.

"That's why. I don't know you." He began. I tilted my head with curiosity. "I thought maybe you'd get a little more comfortable with me if we got to hang out in a less serious setting. Get to know each other before I start cramming you with guitar knowledge." He laughed. I nodded, his explanation making more sense than my delusions.

"Well, what do you wanna know?" I perked up with a smug smile, jumping immediately into his plans. Luke's eyes looked towards the ceiling with a sigh, smiling and thinking of a question. He looked back at me with a tilted head.

"What's your favorite kind of music?" He asked genuinely, leaning his elbows on the table. My eyes moved to the side, genuinely thinking about my answer as Luke's eyes burned into my face.

"Um... Mainly rock and stuff. Just loud sad guitars." I laughed. Luke chuckled, shaking his head.

"You like loud, sad guitar music but hate guitar? You make no sense." He giggled. We locked eyes momentarily before a young waitress approached to take our coffee orders. Butterflies took over my stomach after leaving the gaze of Luke in front of me. I couldn't help but want to throw myself over the table at him.

"What's your major?" He chimes back in as the waitress made her way to the back of the shop.

"Psychology." I stated bluntly, nodding proudly. Luke scoffed sarcastically, looking down at his hands.

"Of course it is." He teasingly mocked. I scoffed with a smack of my lips.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I half laughed at his smart remark. He shrugged in defense, throwing his hands up.

"You are just very obviously a psychology major, that's all." He laughed. I rolled my eyes.

"What about you?" I flipped the script to him. He looked up at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Me?"

"Yeah. What kind of music do you like, what did you major in, why are you back here helping my class?" I rambled smugly, watching his face contort at the rapid fire of questions.

"Well," He began, "I like any music. All music. I majored in music education. I've been in love with music since I can remember, so I wanted to share that love with more students after I graduated." I watched his face as he talked with his hands, his baby blue eyes sparkling in the afternoon sunlight. He made me feel in a way which was unexplainable.

"That's really sweet." I spoke softly with a smile. I found his passion for music to be inspiring yet intriguing. All I wanted was for him to talk to me all day about music. I could listen to him talk forever.

"You're really beautiful, you know that?" I spoke boldly. My eyes darted up from the table, I felt my cheeks begin to get hot.

"W-what?" I stuttered, nervously looking into his eyes.

"You don't need to hide your face." He began, reaching over the table and tucking a piece of hair from my face behind my ear, "You're beautiful.".

"I. Um- Thank you." I stuttered quietly. My heart raced at Luke reading me like a book, the waitress arriving with our drinks at a perfect time. He let out a chuckle as he sipped his coffee.

"Don't get shy now. We have a lot to talk about." He teased, handing me a straw for my drink. My shaky hand reached for the straw from his, brushing his finger slightly as I grabbed it.

"Do you have any friends around here? I always see you alone." He mentioned. Always? Does he watch me?

"Uh, yeah," I began, snapping myself from my anxious trance, "My best friend, Leah. She lives in the dorm buildings beside mine." I quietly sipped my drink. Luke nodded as he listened.

"Leah...?" He dragged out, waiting for a last name.

"Evans. Leah Evans." I finished. Luke looked down with a cheeky grin.

"What?" I urged, half smiling at his suspicious actions.

"Leah Evans, huh?" He chuckled. I raised an eyebrow cautiously.

"You know her?" I asked curiously, turning my head slightly. Luke nodded, followed my a shaking of his head.

"I knew her sister." He perked up at the word sister sarcastically, "We kind of dated when I went here, I fucked that up." He chuckled, playing mindlessly with his straw. My eyebrows raised with shock. Leah was right.

"Really." I forced a curious tone, hoping to egg more information put of the boy in front of me.

"Mhm. She gave me a pretty bad reputation, but I don't blame her." He mumbled, "I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm telling you this." He shook his head with a chuckle, looking at me briefly.

"No, it's okay." I chirped, "What happened, if you don't mind me asking..?" I looked down swiftly before back up at him. He let out a sigh, looking out the window beside us.

"Eh, I broke up with her over a text. I was drunk and out with my band I was in at the time." He began. My eyes widened at his words.

"I completely deserved the fall I took from it, I was an ass. I never dated again after her, though I had many chances." He chuckled pathetically.

"I'm sorry." I comforted, unsure of how to console him.

"Nah, it's okay. This was a while ago" He assured with a smile, brushing it off with a gesture of his hand.

Our time at the cafe was well spent, I had almost forgotten I was with my tutor. We approached my dorms giggling and finishing our conversation.

"So no session, I assume." I giggled, turning to look at Luke. He chuckled.

"You enjoyed you coffee though, yes?" He raised an eyebrow. I nodded with a smile. We stared at the floor momentarily before I spoke up.

"Would you like to come in? Or... Are you busy?" I slowly attempted to continue our time together nervously. Luke looked up at me with a tilted head. He smiled before speaking.

"Sure." He said simply. I turned to the front door of the dorms, guiding his way through the entrance. A few passing girls through my dorm glared in disbelief at the boy behind me, turning and whispering as they passed, making me self conscious. We made our way up the stairs to my level, continuing down to my room.

I swiftly opened the door with my key, inviting Luke in before me.

"This is it." I sighed, closing the door behind us. Luke's eyes wandered my simply decorated room, slowly making his way to my bed to sit.

"All by yourself?" He asked, motioning to the single bed, "Where's your roommate?". I joined him on the bed, sitting beside him.

"She went ghost after the first week. I got left without a roommate." I shrugged, "It's nice to be on my own but, it gets lonely." I sighed, forcing a smile. Luke nodded. He glanced to my corner, noticing my untouched guitar.

"Really putting the work in, huh?" He chuckled, eyeing the dust collecting between the strings. I rolled my eyes with a giggle, shoving him lightly with my body.

"I was supposed to put in work today, Mr. Tutor." I joked, leaning my face dramatically into his. Luke stood up and retrieved the guitar, returning to his spot beside me.

"Let's do it, then." He smirked smugly, handing the instrument to me. I groaned sarcastically, grabbing the guitar.

"Show me what you remember. What I taught you." He nodded. I looked to him before looking back down to the guitar. I placed my fingers on what I knew was a C chord, remembering to press my fingers down hard. My thumb strummed over the strings, playing a delightful sound. Luke's eye lit up at my continued progress.

"Look at you, little guitar god." He joked with a chuckle, leaning into my closer. We repositioned ourselves farther onto the bed, sitting next to each other in a criss cross position.

"Can you play a G for me?" He spoke softly, tilting his head to look at me. I couldn't help but tingle at his use of words, his voice so close to my ear.

"Um.. I think." I stuttered, readjusting my fingers to the new chord. I strummed lightly, this time the tune sounding less confident than the last. Luke reached his hand to the guitar, pressing his fingers down over mine. Butterflies fluttered through me at his touch.

"Like that, remember?" He looked at me again, our eyes meeting for a moment. I nodded gently. His baby blue irises burned into mine deeply, we shared a intimate moment before he snapped himself from his trance.

"Um. Here, try again." He stuttered, moving his eyes quickly back down to the guitar and throwing has hands back into his lap. I shakily pressed my fingers down and strummed once more, fixing my errors.

"That's your only problem." He explained, "You just aren't pressing hard enough." He spoke with a half smile, trying to keep his composure. His leg brush with mine briefly, making my breath hitch.

"I think I got it now." I spoke softly, looking back up at him. His eyes met mine once more, darting from my lips to my eyes back and forth.

Without warning, Luke leaned in quickly, pressing his lips to mine. I gasped against his mouth, losing grip of the guitar and catching it swiftly. I immediately melted into his lips before he pulled away abruptly.

"I'm sorry. Y/n, I don't-" He stuttered, looking away. I cut him off quickly.

"Luke." I looked at him, his eyes met mine, "It's okay." I half smiled, blushing uncontrollably. My heart raced and my hands shook at his actions. I was unsure of my next move.

"We cannot let your professor know about this." He started again, "I can get banned from campus.". He ran an anxious hand through his hair, bouncing his leg nervously. I understood Luke's concerns, as he was technically staff and I was a student. Though I prayed that wouldn't stop Luke from acting on his impulse again.

"It's our secret. I promise." I urged, moving in closer to him. Luke sighed at looked at me deeply, his eyes wandered my face.

"You're gonna be so bad for me, I know it." He spoke deeply, before letting out a desperate chuckle, hinting that he wasn't done with our quick scandal. I smirked at his words.

"Do you want to stop?" I tilted my head, sensing his already growing need for my physical touch. Luke let out a breath before placing a hand to the side of my face, reconnecting our lips once more. Only this time, our kiss deepened. He breathed heavy onto my lips, pulling me in closer. My stomach tingled at his touch, a shiver running through me at our promiscuous endeavors. He pulled away slowly, keeping a hand on my face as he spoke with a smug look.

"We're just getting started.".

[afyrian]

ch. 1 - july 2 masterlist

    "the video's doing well, my dear," you peek into rintarō's room, raising your eyebrows at the rear end of your sentence.

  he looks up from his computer, pulling his headphones off of his ears. his hair is flattened down slightly by the headband and the time spent with them on. rin's eyes are wide as he sits forward in his chair. sometimes he can become so consumed by his editing and live streaming that things happening around him can get out of focus, "yes?"

  "the video is like... really popular. like more views than anything i've ever made. i mean, it's insane," you lean against the doorframe, head resting against the wood.

  a smile smile forms on his face, overtaking the smile that you try to hide by biting your lip. unlike his personality in his years of high school and volleyball, he’s become more open. the way he engages in conversation and smiles more. you can’t help but hope that you were the cause of that (or possibly the twin’s years of wearing him down).

  "so, i was thinking we could celebrate with a little something in the kitchen, honey," you reach a hand out, walking over to where his desk is. 

  rintarō narrows his eyes, taking in a deep breath, "well, how can i deny my darling wife?"

  for a split second, when you hear him call you darling and his 'wife', it almost sounds genuine. the way his tone doesn't care the same as your sarcastic one. however, you ignore it as you focus on the surprise you've planned. he holds out a hand and grabs ahold of yours, letting you pull him out of the room and to the kitchen.

  the hallway is decorated with a few balloons and sets of streamers. rin looks around and wonders if maybe he should turn down the volume of his headphones. someone could rob the rest of the house and he probably wouldn't be able to tell. but this surprise is a much better one. especially when he notices the poorly crafted cake on the countertop.

  it's got the stature and potential for an amazing cake. however, the icing is poorly spread about and the piping could use a little work. little swirls covers the sides of them and in cursive writing it says 'sorry we're married' with hearts all over. it was the only way you could think of to say sorry again. you lean against the counter, letting go of rintarō's hand and slide it towards him.

  "you know i'm okay with it, right?" he turns to look at you, hand raising so it's just barely touching your elbow.

  your shoulders drop and you let out a sigh. the problem is that he's always okay with the things you do, and then you can't tell when he really isn't okay. especially the stoic appearance masking his typical emotions. "i just- i want you to find love just like anyone else. and this next year, that'll be a little awkward," you purse your lips, leaning into his touch slightly. 

  "thank you, but you don't need to worry. we're what? twenty two? trust me, i'll have the love of my life eventually, whether i've known her for years or just met her," he shrugs his shoulders, hair returning back to its normal appearance, "but, i will still absolutely eat this apology cake."

  "well considering it's your favorite, i would hope so..."

  "now i definitely have to eat it, sugar," the playful tone finally returns to his voice and you can take a breath out knowing that he's okay, his hand even raises and rests on your far shoulder. 

  it definitely feels odd knowing you have a legal partner, real or not. you're bound to some contract that doesn't feel real and feels real all the same. however, as you stare at rintarō hovering over the cake with a knife in hand, eyes flickering between you and the cake, it's easy to see this being easy. maybe not for everyone, but being married to rintarō so far is pretty easy.

a/n: the next ones should be longer

[ally-writes-many-things]

All fun and games until it's not (J.Halstead) 18+

Summary: After Jay put grease on your face without you know you decided to tease him while he was at work.

Words: 2.2K ish

Warnings: NSFW!! MINORS DNI. P in v. Oral receiving (f), roughness, choking, belt being used. Sexting. Dominant Jay.

AN: This is the return of Jay fics!! And it's a reworked old fic of mine with spice. The old one is called Banished. If y'all remember that one, y'all are OGs as tht was one of my frist Jay fics I wrote back in 2019. Damn 3 years. Anyways more Jay fics on the way. Im gonna rewrte some of my old ones. Any requests for any old ones to be rewrote? (NOT Secret Voight. That has too many parts to it)

You stretched out as you woke up and move your hand to wake Jay up but Jay wasn't in bed. "Jay?" You yawned as you got out of bed.

"Kitchen,"

You left the room you two have shared for the past year and saw that Jay was in the kitchen pouring himself a glass of water. He had on an hoodie and those pair of grey sweatpants that you loved so much. You knew he went out for a run before you got up.

"Good morning, sleepy head," He said.

You smiled at him while walking up to him and kissed him. "Good morning, handsome,"

Jay wrapped his arms around your waist.

"It's been a year and I'm still not over seeing you every morning,"

"It could be better,"

"Mm?" Jay hums as he raises an eyebrow at you.

"If you didn't stink,"

Jay didn't really stink, you just loved teasing him after he came home from running. "Oh yeah? I'll take a shower if you join me,"

"Gladly,"

-

As time passed, you got less and less attention from Jay and you were craving it. He was working on his project car which you didn't mind because he rarely got the time to work on cause his boss was always call him off on his days off.

You were trying to stay focus on whatever was on tv but you couldn't. You had a perfect angle of Jay working on his car. He was shirtless and sweaty. The way you could see Jay's back muscles move as he twisted something into place, just made you drool. Deciding that waiting for his attention would be the death of you, you decide to go outside and bother him.

He was so into working on his car that he didn't hear you coming. You smiled at that. You reached out your finger and poke his side, knowing he's ticklish there. He jumped and bumped his head on the hood of the car. "Ow,"

You laughed. "Sorry,"

Jay moced his head from under the hood while rubbing the part he had hit. "Yes?"

"Are you done?"

"No,"

"Are you close to being done?"

"No,"

"Can you take a break?"

"Baby, I just started working on this car like an hour ago. Do you miss me that much already?"

"Yes," You said poking him again.

"Can you wait another hour?"

"No," You said poking him again,"

"Stop poking me," He said towel wiping you.

"Are you gonna pay attention me?"

"I'm bus-"

"Then no," You said poking his face.

He laughed and shakes his head before he got a shit eating grin on his face. You knew that grin.

"Whatever you're thinking, don't you dare!"

Jay had reached over to where some grease was and looked back at you. "I'm not thinking anything. Give me another two hours and I'll come in and give you all the attention you want. Well watch whatever romcom you want and I'll order your favorite food, deal?"

"Deal. Love you,"

He gripped ahold of your chin and kissed you. "I love you too,"

Once inside, you sit on the couch with the perfect angle. You were sitting there watching Jay for a few minutes before he caught you checking him out. You and him locked eyes with each other and you weren't gonna be the one that looks away.

Jay laughed as he taps his chin a couple of times before going back to working on his car. You gave him a quizzical look before you realize what he did.

You pushed yourself off of the couch and walked into the bathroom. Jay had left greasy finger prints on your chin when he grabbed your chin.

"Bastard,"

He wants to play that game, you'll play it and win.

Jay stuck to his word and he came in after two hours, took a shower and gave you the attention you wanted but you didn't forget what he did.

–

You looked at the clock and you saw that it was only nine a.m. Jay had been at work for a good hour now. He had seven hours left if he didn't work overtime.

You worked but you're on mandatory vacation because you had too many days racked up and the company didn't like it.

You grabbed your phone that was sitting on the table and walked into your bedroom. You put one of Jay's shirts that he loved on you and put on your shorts that fit the curve of your ass perfectly. You sat on the bed and angled yourself to where you could get Jay's shirt in the picture and some of the shorts but not get your face in it.

After Jay had told you about Al ringing Ruzek a new one over sexting. You always kept your face out of texts when it comes to sexting.

You pulled down one side of your sweatpants to show just enough of your red lacy panties and quickly hit sent.

Unless they already have a case, you were expecting a text back a few minutes after and there it was. "Baby, I'm at work,"

You didn't answer and went on with your day. Sending a picture here and there, just to fuck with him. You weren't expecting responds as you knew they usually get busy with a case.

You were sitting on the couch, laughing at something that just appeared on screen when your phone dinged. You noticed it was Kim. Jay's co-worker. "What did you say to Jay? He's acting strange,"

You laughed as Hailey was your confirmation that Jay had seen your pictures. "I haven't done anything. You guys working over time?" You sent back.

"No. It was a open and shut case. Pretty easy,"

You looked up at the time on your phone. Jay had 30 minutes left. You got off your couch and went to your room to send the last picture. You laid back down and took off your sweatpants and your panties and cupped yourself and captioned it with something you knew would get under Jay's skin.

You simply laid in your bed until you heard Jay's truck pull up. You immediately jump out of a bed and hide in one of the closets upstairs. "Baby," Jay called for you.

You didn't answer.

"(Name)!"

You didn't answer.

You started hearing Jay opening doors. "I know you're home cause your car is outside plus I heard your feet somewhere in this house,"

You slid back into the closet and behind some hanging clothes as you heard Jay's feet coming up the stairs.

A few more doors open.

"(First name) (middle name) (last name). If you don't come out,"

You had to cover your mouth to suppress laughter when you heard the door open. You couldn't see Jay as he opened the door but light filled the closet. Darkeness replacing the light as Jay closed the door. You waited until you heard Jay's footsteps grew quiet before deciding to change hiding spots.

You knew this was only gonna get you into trouble later but you honestly didn't care.

You carefully opened the door and walked out of it before you had the closet door shut making you jump.

You turned around and saw Jay standing there. He was hiding beside the door. "Hi baby. How was your day?"

"How was my day? I think you know exactly how it went. Bed. Now. Ass up," The lust in Jay's voice made it even deeper.

The knowing what's about to happen made your core throb. "I don't know what you're talking about,"

"Nah, that's not gonna be played out. Do as I say,"

The case was easy, yes but every once in a while you would send him a picture and it would just remind him that he couldn't just go home and fuck you which left him bothered. Once he got unbothered another picture came. Then the last one came and he just knew he had to punish you.

Jay started to unfasten his belt and he heard you yulp. He walked over to you and pulled down your pants and panties and took his belt and smacked you with it a few times, which made you moan. "You've been a bad girl today, haven't you?"

"I don't know-

The belt came down again.

"I don't-

Again.

"Yes, I have been,"

After a few more spanks, he bit your ass and then he grabbed your thorat hard but not enough to cut off your breathing and pulled you up to him. "If you want to be a brat, you're gonna be fucked like one,"

He flips you over and pushed on the bed in the guest room. Your back hitting in the cold covers.

He quickly takes off his shirt before placing his weight on top of you. He kissed you and you already knew you were in for it tonight so you let him have the dominance in the kiss. Jay's tounge quickly slipped into your mouth as you opened your mouth for him. After a few minutes of kissing, he bits your lip as he pulled away. Hard enough, to cause your lip to beed a bit.

He moved from your lips and to your neck and started bitting every inch of it, which had you bucking against him. He groaned at that. Your neck was gonna be littered with hickeys.

He sealed his lips around one of your breasts and sucked on it, making you moan. Then he moves on with the other one.

He kissed down to your belly, stopping at my your hip bones and biting down on them. Your hip bones were Jay's favorite part on your body and so were his on his body for you. He gripped your thighs open and he groaned as he saw how wet you were for him."Fuck, you're soaked,"

"You think I was only bothering you? I was bothering myself when I was sending you those pictures, imaging what you would do to me when you got home,"

"Good," He smirks and reaches between your thighs, stroking down your lips before parting them.

Without warning, he drops to his elbows, his face right in your pussy, and licks you from clit to ass. You buck so hard that you nearly come off the bed. He places a sturdy hand on your stomach to hold you in place. bands an arm across my belly, catching on the piercing there, and holds me down. He presses two fingers inside you, you give into pleasure. You tired to keep watching Jay as he tounge and finger fucks you but you just couldn't keep your head up. His hands dig into your thighs, holding you open for him as he attacks your clit. After two years of dating he knows exactly where to lick, where to touch, rub, and fuck. Youre panting in no time with sweat coating your body. You rock against his face, needing more. He press you down harer with the hand on your stomach. "Oh, no. You little whore you don't get to do that,"

The pressure that he has has pinning you down, almost has you releasing. “You taste fucking delicious.” He groans. “Too fucking good.”

You can feel it building within you. He knows. He knows you all too well. He speeds up, and it sends you crashing into that release. You let out a scream as you feel it.

He grabbed your throat and pinned you against the wall. Back to him. Once he has you where he wants you, he's there, pressed along you. His cock in between your cheeks. You love the feeling of it. His hand tangled in your hair and he tugged on it and you cry out.

He lined his cock up at your entrance and slammed inside. You scream out in pure bliss. He slammed into you again. And again. And again. One hard slam for each picture you sent him today. His hand digged into your skin as he slammed down into you.

This is pure punishment and you love every second of it. You matched to meet his quick, hard thurst, the sound of skin slapping was the other thing heard. You don't even think he knew that you matched your movements with him as he was into focused on fucking you. Until you reach down to rub your clit, but he grabbed your hand and pinned it above your head. "I let you match my movements but that's all you get,"

He used his leg to prop up your leg so he could get into that deep spot that had you almost blacking out. You threw your head back against Jay's shoulder. He has already own you over and over before but this was something different. He was going absolutely feral.

You could tell Jay was close and so were you. "Cum on my dick, baby," He said reaching down to rub your favorite pattern on your clit.

That sent you over the edge and scream of his name left your mouth.

"Since you were a good girl, where do you want it?"

"I want to feel it running down my legs when you pull out,"

"You got it,"

His hips stutter, then he drills into me as his cum fills me. He pumps into me making sure all of what he could give you is inside before pulling out. When he pulls out, you feel running down your legs.

You don't move as you let it drop all out, you didn't care that it was getting all over the pillows on the bed. "Come on, let's get you clean up,"

Jay picked you up and carried you to the shower

–

"You're lucky no one saw it," Jay said the next morning as he flipped a pancake.

"Nah, I knew you would be able to keep it from them,"

"Barely. I had opened the first message with Ruzek stand right behind me and if he saw it, he didn't tell me,"

"Oh, well I learned my lesson so don't worry,"

You did learn your lesson but it was a fun lesson.

"Don't stop. I enjoyed them just don't send me the ones like the last one,"

You laughed as someone knock on the door. "Would you get that?" Jay asked.

"Jay,"

"What?" Jay asked as he turned around.

You pointed to your neck. "Oh," He chuckled. "Right,"

Jay put the last pancake on the plate before turning off the stove, kissing your bruised lips before going over to open the door. "Mr. and Mrs. (last name), what are you doing here?"

As soon as, Jay said your last name you took off to the bathroom to cover up your neck.

"Did you know that they were coming?"

"Do you really think I wouldve let you fuck me like that, if I did?"

"Yes! Do you not remember Christmas?"

"Shut up! What do they want?"

"Stay over for a few days,"

"Oh okay,"

Before your eyes went huge. "Jay,"

"What?"

"Guest bedroom. Pillows. Your cum,"

"Oh shit," Jay said running out of the room and going to the guest room to change the entire bed clothes.

[bleedingichorhearts]

I would like to gift Hydra the finest turtle plushes.

𝕿𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝕻𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖊𝖘

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗: Hello there little Anon! I'll' have you know that gifting something without them knowing is hard, especially Hydra.

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖉: @kit-williams, @egrets-not-regrets.

𝕾𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: You gift Hydra turtles plushies in hopes to stop him from stealing anymore.

TW // None.

'Your packages have been delivered.' My phone said, surprising me with the notification sound as I stopped in the middle of the hallway to look at it.

Confused for just a moment, I don't remember getting anything because the Hydra's always knew what was on the list, and they would either remove or add something on there to make me even more confused. So, I stood there, thinking a little bit until I remembered what I bought without the Hydra's noticing. A smile forming on my face.

Oh, Hydras' going to love this.

Hurriedly making my way to the front door and opening it. I saw the big package waiting on the steps with two other ones just behind it.

A questioning coo came from behind me, then a nuzzle to the top of my head. Reaching my hand behind me, I slid my hand against his armor, and grabbed hold of his gauntlet and tugged him outside with me. A purr coming out of him as I did.

"These boxes here." I stated, letting go of Hydra and gesturing to the boxes. "Are for you."

The Hydra chittered, his helmet tilting, looking back and forth between the boxes before making a move to open the closest one to him. His gauntlet ripping open the box with ease.

His helmet shot up at me in surprise. A trill-like sound coming from him as he took ahold of the item inside and lifted it up for me to see. The pristine green and brown colors of a plushie turtle greeting my eyes as well as the plushies beady eyes.

"It's so you stop stealing the real turtles." I pointed out, watching as he grabbed another, and another from the box before moving to the next one, ripping them from the box too. Stuffing his arms with them.

He tried to pick up the most he can in him arms, but untimely failed. Some falling off the mountain he has created in his arms. A whine coming from him as he tried to reach for one that dropped from him.

Walking over, I picked up the plushie and stashed it back in his arms, a loving rumble, then whine coming from him as more fell off because of his rumble.

"You know your spoiled, right?" I asked, picking up another turtle plushie and wiggling it at him. Receiving another purr before I, myself, was engulfed in the mountain he has created. His arms wrapping around my body, picking me up while he settled himself down on the ground. His helmet nuzzling into my neck as we sat in a pile of turtle plushies.

"I do hope you know that hurts a little." I huffed, not wanting to outright refuse his gratitude.

He rumbled before he took off his helmet. His head going right back to my neck, giving it a little nip. "Gah! That hurts too, you know!"

He chuffed, his arms pulling me closer as he thought of more ways to steal more turtles. Thats what his little serpent saying, right? That she wants more turtles?

Yeah, you did find more real turtles the next day. The plushies don't stop him.

[fandom-entertainer]

"Rising Sunshine"

Sun and Moon/Gender Neutral Reader Fluff and Song-fic Word Count: 1,940 Songs included: “Sunshine” by OneRepublic and “Rises the Moon” by Liana Flores

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The sounds of children's laughter bounced off the walls of the daycare. Some were sitting in the corner, drawing pictures and making crafts, while others were playing a variety of different games with the other children from jump rope to house. Though, there was also another group of children, these kids were playing tag with the daycare attendant, Sundrop, Sun for short. As the name implies, he was bright and warm like the sun itself.

Literally.

The sun animatronic chased after the giggling kids, who all sprawled into different directions in an attempt to avoid his grasp. The daycare was as hectic as ever though, behind the office counter that was located near the daycare's entrance to the play area, sat a lone person. A gentle smile on their face whilst they watched over the kids, who invested themselves into their activities. Though, this was nothing out of the ordinary for our dear, daycare assistant, (Y/N).

It seemed like the day had passed by in a flash, soon enough, it was time for the children to say goodbye and get ready for their parents to pick them up. (Y/N) was always more than eager to stand next to the tall animatronic as they helped the kids return to their parents. Nothing new, a few hugs from the children while other's screamed at the top of their lungs and waved to the two daycare workers, who waved back. It wasn't long before the last child was picked up, leaving Sundrop and (Y/N) to be the only two people left in the daycare.

A sigh left (Y/N)'s lips as they sulked their shoulders at the thought of having to clean up after the children. Sure, playing games with the kids was a great time, the aftermath of it wasn't such a pretty sight to behold. "Well, it's back to work," they groaned, dragging their feet along the floor as they slid down the slide to the play area, not willing to go down the stairs and through the doors, before exiting the ball big and reaching for an empty glitter glue bottle off the floor. They then began to pick up items off the floor, the sound of bouncy, mechanical steps could be heard behind them and it wasn't long before the familiar sun animatronic stood in front of them.

"I know what'll cheer you up!" he said, his smile seeming to grow bigger, if that was even possible. "I'll let you play any song you like while we clean up! Just, no naughty words,"

(Y/N)'s ears perked up at the offer, quick to take out their phone before shoving it into the tall animatronic's face. Well, more like his chest as Sundrop was significantly taller than them. It was pretty frightening to think what might happen if a child slipped through his fingers as falling from a height that tall would lead to at least a few broken ankles.

As they thought more about the possible injuries that the children could get from being picked up by Sun, they were brought back to reality from the feeling of a tap on their shoulder. (Y/N) wasted no time in grabbing ahold of their phone from Sundrop's hands before making their way behind the security desk and plopping down on the seat.

Soon, the daycare's usual theme faded out, replaced by an upbeat tune of a pop punk song that began to blast through the speakers. (Y/N) lightly tapped their foot to the beat, small head-bops at the sound of the soft guitar strums. Sun was pleasantly surprised by their music of choice, expecting something different, though he wasn't complaining.

Whilst Sun gave the daycare floor a sweeping, (Y/N) stood up from their seat and made their way to the toppled cushion towers, building them back up before moving onto the next one while they hummed the lyrics to the song. Their smile only grew as the song progressed. It wasn't long before they started to sing along, the occasional dance step flowing into their work.

"Hit me with them good vibes, pictures on my phone like," (Y/N) sang out loud, their mood having done a whole 180 from their previous tired disposition. Their steps were bouncier and lighter, similar to Sundrop's, who had paused his sweeping to watch his fellow coworker dance their heart out. Though what he didn't expect was for them to skip their way over to him and grab a hold of his hand.

"I'm dancin' more, just a little bit. Breathin' more just a little bit," Sun continued to listen to (Y/N) sing, joining into their dance. While there was no set dance style, the two were enjoying their small dance session. It didn't matter if all they were doing was skipping or spinning each other around, all that mattered was the fun they were having at the moment. "Woo! Woo! A little bit of sunshine!"

This moment, while small, reminded him of the way (Y/N) would sometimes play similar songs and dance with the kids as they twirled, skipped and jumped around with glee. It was definitely one of Sun's favorite moments, looking over the kids and seeing them having so much fun with the daycare assistant, some even grabbing a hold of (Y/N)'s hands and spinning around with them. He was always on the outside looking in but, oh, what a sight it was to be in their same shoes, not a care in the world other than this single moment of absolute bliss.

"A little bit of sunshine!" Sun sang the last line, having finally given into the song as he watched (Y/N) attempt to catch their breath from the impromptu dancing. Even if their body was desperate for air, the undeniable grin on their face and breathless laughs were more than enough of a clue to tell that they were happy.

That happy moment was soon soured as the lights noticeably began to dim. (Y/N) was quick to take out their phone as they checked the time. "4:50, figures," they muttered under their breath, putting their phone back in their pocket and turning their attention to Sun. "I'll see you in an hour, alright? We'll do some crafts once you're back, I promise," Sundrop gave a nod and a wide grin in response. He also gave (Y/N) one last wave as he watched them make their way behind the security desk once more. While (Y/N) waited for Sundrop to do his thing, they scrolled through their playlist, looking for a song that they were sure would be great for the dark, nighttime aesthetic they were forced into at the moment. Their full focus was fixated on finding a song, but that didn't last long once they heard a familiar voice.

"Missed me?" the voice asked (Y/N) as they lifted their head up to meet eyes with the owner of the familiar voice. White pupils staring deep into their soul as they smiled, not at all fazed by the moon animatronic's staring. Sundrop's other half, Moondrop. It seemed that Moondrop was set on this staring contest he had begun. Though the game didn't last long as (Y/N) was on the move again, lifting up and out of their chair with ease, now in front of the counter. The sound of soft guitar strums began to fill the daycare along with the soft hums from its daycare assistant.

"Days, seem sometimes as if they'll never end," Moon's pupils turn to pinpricks at the sound of (Y/N)'s voice. He hadn't been expecting them to sing along with the song. Yet, he found that he didn't mind. His eyes softened at the sight of the daycare assistant's calm and relaxed expression as they sang. It was comforting in a way, even if he wouldn't admit it to their face. Moon had caught a few sightings of (Y/N) singing to the children, this song was definitely their go to lullaby. For what reason? He didn't know, but this song had found a special place in his heart because of that. The way that they were so gentle and caring towards the children. He'd be lying if he said it didn't make his heart flutter.

"But after sunlit days, one thing stays the same, rises the moon," He kept his eyes on them as they sang, their fingers swiping on the tablet screen to look over their daily nighttime routine. The time passed, the gentle strumming filling the room with (Y/N) and Moon enjoying the other's quiet company.

Moon now understood why the children fell asleep with ease whenever (Y/N) sang to them. Their voice was perfect in every way. The way they talked, how their face softened and the tone in their voice whenever a child would ask to be comforted after a nightmare. "Oh-oh, close your weary eyes. I promise you that soon the autumn comes to darken fading summer skies. Breathe, breathe, breathe,"

Just like that, oh how he admired their gentle approach to just about anything. It was… was he really that fond of the daycare assistant?

His eyes glanced over at (Y/N) who was having the time of their life singing while checking off tasks, unaware of the moon themed animatronic that was watching their every move with a confused look in his eyes that increased when (Y/N) began making their way towards him.

"Days pull you up just like a daffodil, uprooted from its garden," Moon watched them take his hands in theirs before pulling him off the counter to join them on the cushioned floor. (Y/N)'s smile was warm and gentle, fingers running over his knuckles before looking up at him. "They'll tell you what you owe, but know even so, rises the moon,"

A few minutes passed before the last chord was strung, a more mellow and solemn aura blanketing the daycare, almost like a cool shadow on a hot summer day. Though, it didn't last long as the lights began to slowly flicker to life. "See you tomorrow, alright, Moon? Also, take care,"

Moon was a bit stunned by their last sentence, unable to resist returning the kind words, even if his tone wasn't as sweet as theirs. "…take care." Those are his last words as (Y/N) could have sworn they saw a small smile grace his face before a familiar, bright grin replaced it.

"Hey, (Y/N)! Ready to do some arts and crafts?" Sun asked, more than ecstatic to do something fun with the daycare assistant that promised to have fun with him and returned the same high, upbeat energy, if tamer than his.

"Of course, I'm more than happy to hang out with my favorite animatronics," Sun's eyes widen a bit, surprised at the plural before he returns back to his happy disposition. He was glad that (Y/N) not only liked having him around, but also accepted and adored Moon as well.

"And we're happy to hang out with you, (Y/N)! Even if Moon won't admit it," Sun leans in to whisper that last part, making them laugh a bit, smile brighter than before at the mutual feelings. "Now, why don't we go and draw? I have a great idea for my newest drawing!"

A single nod from (Y/N) and the rest of their shift was spent hanging out with Sun. They even wrote a small note for Moon, making plans for tomorrow, where and when the sun shine and the moon rises.

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If you liked this one-shot, feel free to check my Carrd! I'm open for commissions and fluff like these are my specialty! Hope you liked reading this and have a wonderful day!

[littlemissfasd]

I wrote this a while ago, Unedited. Long one.

Warnings - mentions of alcohol usage, grief, vomiting, smut.

It had been almost six months since ellie broke up with Hayley, Ellie insisted there was no reason but you knew it was because she lost joel. Since then ellie had barely spoken two words to her, until christmas night.

Every year like clockwork, people would gather to eat, give and receive presents and get drunk. Tonight was that night, myself and a few others spent days helping Maria and Tommy prepare for it, and finally we were done. The chatter and laughter started to take over as more people started to show up. Tommy pats me on the shoulder and leans closer "hey..uh i know you and ellie aren't on the best of terms but she's really struggling."

I let his words sink in and sigh "i'll check on her." He gives me a sympathetic smile "how are you doing?" I ask, knowing its the first Christmas since Joel passed. God i miss that miserable old man.

"I'm getting there." I hand him a drink and nod "He'd be proud of you Tommy." His eyes light up a little as those words leave my mouth, he says nothing instead he pulls me in for a tight hug.

"Don't you ever forget that." I whisper before pulling away, i can tell he needed to hear it as his tears well up slightly. "I'll see you tomorrow okay?" I say, he nods waving at me as i start to walk off.

I walk around the crowd, knowing I don't do well in the midst of them. I walk down the street past Joels house, Maria insisted on putting all of joels favourite decorations up one last time. It looks beautiful. I kneel down placing a single flower on the grass "Merry Christmas Joel." I whisper as i stand up.

"Oh your here" I don't have to turn to know who it is. I can tell just by the attitude, i let out a dry chuckle "Hey Ellie." She says nothing and stays behind me, i turn and she stares blankly at the house.

"So stupid." I look down, staying silent and watching as the woman takes a few steps towards the house.

"He's dead, he cant see this shit." She says picking at the lights looped around the fence.

"Ellie~" she cuts me off with a laugh "don't give me the 'He'd like it' speech. Please." My eyes narrow seeing her hands, bloody and shaking "You're drunk." I comment and she turns to glare at me.

"Its Christmas." I shake my head "You can't handle drink." I say, not trying to sound mad but failing. "God! You're so annoying. You always fucking were. Checking up on shit that never concerned you. Insecure fuck man." My eyes widen at the insults that leave her mouth with ease.

"Wow." I say looking away "you know ellie..i was the one who found you. It was me who got joel back here. No one else fucking wanted to! I found you. I brought you back. I stayed with you. All for you to turn around and what? Throw me out? What, did it get to real Ellie?"

Her eyes widen as she listens to me rant.

"You hurting is not a reason to hurt me. I'm sorry about Joel. I am, if i could change it i would because i cant bare to see you like this." She stumbles slightly, i reach for her grabbing her sleeve to keep her steady.

"Can you take me home?" I sigh and nod "Yeah.." i keep ahold of her sleeve as we walk towards her house, once getting there she fumbles with the keys before dropping them "for fuck sake!" She screams slamming her fists against the brick wall.

"Jesus ellie!" I yell grabbing her hand, my own gets covered in her blood as it pools from her knuckles. I sigh and pick up her keys, unlocking it i turn to her "Go." She mumbles something i didnt catch as she walked inside.

"Sit down ill look at your hand" i say, she doesn't argue for once, she does as she's told. "How much did you drink?" I ask, grabbing the first aid kit she just points at the few scattered beers and a bottle of whiskey which doesn't have much missing from it.

"You know you're not supposed to drink on your medication." I say, i walk to the counter where shes sat and stand in front of her holding my hand out "stop trying to control me." She mumbles and places her hand in mine.

"Please find a dictionary and find the word control because what i just said does not fit under that." She winces as i wipes the blood from her knuckles, i can feel her staring at me but i ignore it and clean her up. "You haven't broken anything but it will be sore for a few days" she just nods, i take a step back closing the first aid kit.

"I don't know how to stop feeling like this." She says, digging her nails into the palm of her hand in an attempt to calm herself down. I don't know what to say, so I don't say anything.

"You came back." She whispers after a moment of silence.

"I promised i would." I mumble, she nods slowly staring into her lap.

"You should sleep. The alcohol mixing with your antibiotics..doesn't feel good. So lets get you to bed before then." I say, fidgeting slightly she nods and hops off the counter "Are you staying the night?" She asks as she walks around the kitchen and into the living room "uh..i can do." I offer, she nods "please." Theres a sense of sadness in her voice, one I couldn't ignore so i agreed to stay.

"Here." She says handing me one of her shirts and a pair of shorts, i thank her and head into the bathroom to change.

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I wake up to the sounds of Ellie vomiting, i rub my eyes as i make my way to the bathroom. She sits against the toilet shivering "You alright?" I ask, she jumps at my voice and turns to me "I should have listened to you." I chuckle and sit beside her.

"Yes you should." I say matter of factly earning a small smile from her. She groans and rubs her forehead before throwing herself forward, i hold her hair back as she vomits. She lets out a frustrated yell after she finishes "i'm sorry im so dumb" she whispers, leaning her forehead against my shoulder.

"Everyone throws up, el. It's not an issue." She gives me a look and sighs "can you help me change my bedding?" I nod immediately guessing she didn't make it to the toilet fast enough.

"Just..get in the shower and clean yourself up, ill sort the bed out." I say, she doesn't argue and just turns the shower on and i leave giving her some privacy.

Her bedroom hasn't changed, the same posters sit on her wall, the photos of her and joel are gone now though. She used to have them on her nightstand but i guess it was too much.

I walk over to the bed and see a small puddle of vomit on the duvet, i strip it off making sure to put the sheets straight into the sink to get it off. I walk back and check the sheet, its clean but i change it anyway.

Ellie comes in around fifteen minutes later, looking a little better than before. "Thank you." She says motioning towards the bed. "Not a problem. Get some sleep okay?" As i walk past her she grabs onto the sleeve of my shirt "Don't go." My eyes connect with hers to see tears welling up "I'll be right out there, el" she shakes her head as a tear falls "Please. Don't leave." My heart shatters seeing her cry, i nod "okay.." i agree, still holding my sleeve she takes us both to the bed where we lay down.

She had sobered up, vomiting definitely helped that situation but you could tell she still felt rough. Her head leans against my shoulder as she fiddles with my sleeve. "I'm sorry. Not just about tonight..but everything. Yelling at you, breaking up with you. Im sorry."

I listen and nod, "i know." She looks up at me, her eyes look sad and dull "i lost..everyone." I shake my head "i'm right here." I whisper my hand slipping into hers, she tenses a little but softens again and holds my hand tightly.

"I tried everything to distract myself. Nothing worked." She says, her voice dead.

"This feeling wont last forever love. One day you will be okay." I don't even realise the use of the nickname until her eyes widen slightly reacting to it. "Uh.." i laugh awkwardly, shaking her head a small smile tugs at her lips "Don't worry about it.." she says.

I sit up, clearing my throat, she does the same "I mean it..It's okay." My eyes flicker down to her lips.

"Ellie.." i whisper, she hooks her finger under my chin pulling me closer, her lips graze mine causing a gasp to leave my mouth.

"Can i.." she whispers, i nod "Please.." i sound desperate, but in this moment I don't care, i just want her.

She kisses me, softly at first but she grips my hips pulling me into her lap deepening the kiss, i hear a small moan leave her mouth as our tongues clash against each other. I wrap my arms around the back of her neck, pulling away from the kiss.

"Are you..sure?" I ask, knowing her emotions are everywhere and I don't want to take advantage.

"Yes, please.." her eyes soften.

"O-okay.." i nod, she wastes no time and lays me down, hovering over me. "I've wanted this..for so long." She confesses pinning my hands just above my head.

"You could have said el." I mumble, humour in my voice.

"You never gave me an inkling that you..wanted to. Even when we were together" she says with a smirk, i nod knowing she's right.

"Well..now i am so stop talking and do something before i change my mind" her eyes widen at my words but she does as she's told and leans down, kissing my jaw and down to my neck, sucking gently earning a small gasp from my mouth. She likes the sounds that leave my mouth, they force her to lift my hips up forcing the oversized shirt up to sit on my stomach.

I can see the blush rise on her cheeks as she stares at my bare skin "I.." she start but stops herself by scooting down and kissing my bare stomach, with each kiss she goes higher, bringing the shirt with her as she goes. "Off." She whispers when she's sick of having to move it, i lean forward and she pulls it off me, chucking it off to the side leaving me in nothing but my shorts,

"So pretty." She whispers kissing around my chest, I don't have the tome to respond instead a loud whimper leaves my mouth as she bites down gently on my hardened nipple "Ellie.." i whine, she looks up at me almost as if she's trying to read me.

"What, love? Tell me" i shudder as her hands graze my stomach, going down to the drawstrings of my shorts, i feel them loosen and know she has undone them. "Use your words baby." She whispers, my mind is clouded feeling that warm sensation in my stomach worsen with every touch of hers.

"I just..i need you please." I beg, her hand slides easily into my shorts her fingers dip into my drenched pussy "what do you need me to do honey?" I gasp at her fingers, i can feel myself getting wetter by the second "i- i need you inside me. Stop teasing" i stutter like a fool but the smirk on Ellie's face reads she doesn't mind and likes this side of me, the side where i cant even form my words because im so weak by her touch.

"Say please" i let out a whimper at her words, a strand of her hair falls against her face as she stares up at me "please el.." She nods and sinks a single finger into me, i can feel her knuckle against my skin "oh~" my head tilts back against the pillow feeling her finger curl against my insides.

"Please move.." i plead, she says nothing and moves her fingers slowly, i groan and pull her face down to mine kissing her hungrily. Her free hand wraps gently around my throat, she knew i enjoyed choking, it came out in a drunken conversation when we were dating, im more shocked she remembered.

She pulls away from my lips and pushes a second finger in, a loud gasp leaves my mouth "good girl, taking me so well." She nibbles my ear gently moving her fingers at a fast pace, i cant even form words as the pleasure rips through my body forcing my back to arch and my head to fall back "i- im close" ellie looks at me as if she's going to use that as a challenge "Don't coms yet baby." She warns, her fingers pressing a little more pressure to my neck.

I whine at her words "please..i cant.." i pant, she shakes her head tutting at me "Do as your told, you hear me?" I her fingers slow down a little waiting for my response, i nod "words." Is all she says, the way she says it almost makes me finish right there and then. Dominate ellie doesn't come out often but i loved it.

"Yes- yeah" i stutter, she mumbles a 'good girl' before her fingers pick up there pace once more "oh god!" I yell out, covering my mouth because I wasn't expecting my moan to be that loud, she removes my hand "Its okay, i like your noises." My eyes roll into the back of my head as her fingers curl against that one spot, my hips buck against her, she can tell i wont be able to hold it for much longer.

"You need to come baby?" She asks, a smirk sits on her face "yes, please.." i pant, unintentionally trying to wriggle away from her hand. She grips my hip forcing me to stay "nuh uh pretty girl." I let out a groan, i cant hold it for much longer and she's loving every second of my struggle, she leans in close to my ear "come on my fingers baby." With that she thrusts her fingers once more, deeply and harshly forcing my orgasm to rip its way for me.

"Oh fuck!" I moan, my eyes stay shut as she keeps her fingers inside of me, watching as i come against her hand "f-fuck." I pant, my breathing is ragged and uneven as my orgasm ends "good girl." She whispers, she removes her fingers bringing them to my mouth.

"Taste yourself baby." I open my mouth, taking both of her fingers inside. My tongue laps my own release from her as she bites down on her lip at the sight. She removes her fingers, kissing my head.

"Your turn." I mumble.

Her eyebrows raise a little, clearly not expecting that.

-

[mackenzielovee]

Omg could you write maybe josie crying and Connor going in to comfort her

omg yes you just know little man is up and running with every peep

The beginning of Josie's cries wake Rafe before you, and when you turn in bed, he's already standing. You exhale and groan while Rafe rubs the sleep from his eyes, desperate for some relief.

"I'll get her, baby," he says, his voice deep and raspy, "Go back to sleep."

"You got up last time," you protest, already moving to stand.

"That's only fair, considering you pushed her out of you," he remarks.

You just shake your head and walk over to him, watching as he picks up the sweater you discarded earlier and wraps it around you once you get close enough.

"We'll both go," you declare.

He nods and kisses your cheek quickly, then turns and leads you out of your bedroom. When you both reach Josie's bedroom, you watch as Rafe tenses when he notices her door is open wider than he left it when he got up an hour ago to tend to her. He inches toward the door, one hand out in front of him and the other reaching for you, and peaks his head in.

His shoulders drop once he sees his three year-old son standing by Josie's crib, and all at once, Rafe turns and ushers you back to the doorway.

"Don't cry, Josie," Connor says to her, "I'm sure Mama or Daddy are coming. Hey, maybe they'll let me sleep in there with you. Would you like that? I have a bunch of stuffed animals. We can share."

You pout up at Rafe when he looks down at you, beaming at how sweet his kid is. Out of habit, Rafe's arms make their way around you and pull you close.

"Do you want some ice cream?" Connor continues, "Mama always lets me have ice cream when I cry. I'll ask her for you."

"Always?" Rafe questions you with a smirk and a raised brow, "I thought you were so worried about his sugar intake."

"Yeah," you mumble, "But he looks so cute with chocolate dripping down his face."

Rafe chuckles quietly, then nods his head toward the door, "Come on."

Connor turns when he hears the two of you enter, and he runs straight to you. Instinctively, you bend down and reach for him, letting him grab ahold of your hand while Rafe picks up Josie.

"She's cryin' again, Mama," he says, "Can I sleep in there with her?"

You try to hold down your emotions, instead offering him a kind smile and a brush through his hair.

"She has to learn to sleep on her own, buddy," you say.

He nods, "Okay. Did I do this, too?"

"Yes," you say, giving him another smile.

"I probably wanted ice cream," he says, a mischievous smile lining his lips.

"You probably did," you agree, "But it's the middle of the night. You should be asleep. Want me to tuck you back in?"

He nods again, "Yeah."

You glance at Rafe, silently communicating with him that you're going. He just nods, continuing bouncing Josie and calming her down with his little whispers. Connor tugs on your hand and leads you out of the room while you look back and steal one final glance at Rafe, watching him smile.

[dnangelic]

" even if there's some things you're bad at than others , " an earnest gaze , and then mafuyu gently grabs ahold of daisuke's hands . " i think ... i'll always prefer to see those imperfections , if only to see your hopeful self . " that was daisuke's one of many special talents after all — warm optimism , and the urge to rise back up again , and again . for mafuyu , everything was an obsession to avoid mistakes ( the curse of perfection as a doll ) , then it ends with a spiral that leaves him empty , and anxious ( that's not all that i am , right ? ) . he grabs ahold of daisuke's other hand and gives them a small squeeze ,  " so .. promise me you won't call yourself useless anymore - or .. maybe , stop comparing yourself to me . "

' then , maybe one day i could be the same ... and accept my own imperfections , too . ' — is what he thought to himself , but mafuyu purses his lips and eventually lets go of his warmth . " i have to go now , i'll try to see you around . "

@1amsong

cheeks flush and for an instant the niwa's every thought leaves him . darts instead to hone itself on mafuyu's touch . it's a shock ; it's alarming , his eyes must seem wide as plates , but he doesn't tremble or slip himself out to flee from mafuyu's grasp the way he might have with cuffs and ropes . ( --- and now , a black feather for every sin . ) his heart pounds in his chest like a caught bird as his entirety changes , but despite every instinctual terror , the worst never comes to pass , a product too of his trust . even after he blinks once , twice , eyes sharpened from shape to monstrous pupil by some invisible force , mafuyu's gaze doesn't turn away from him , nor does any tender glimpse spoil .

--- they're words he's never heard before .

hope , forgiveness ? even while being hailed an effigy of something that he's never even considered before , wasn't it only because mafuyu had been willing to lend such things to him first , all the same ? kindness where there was plenty of room for conceit and scorn ; for an arrogance that could have proved anyone better , far more worthy of praise and their own existence , but mafuyu had never been like that . instead , wherever their gazes went ; whenever their gazes met , a gentle hand was reached out to bring one another to a shared side . cast stones and mockery remained untouched ; if there was hope then there was faith , and amidst the immense , divine swell of the niwa's heart was the epiphany that he was believed in .

( for just a moment , there's nothing that he can say --- )

but then he timidly smiles , and mafuyu grabs his other hand . touches him even as his skin has turned cold and smooth as porcelain . the lent pulse that squeezes through it matches his own ; the pound still thundering warm in his chest , up to his ears . ' i'll ... try . ' if mafuyu was fine with it . if it was really okay . to be not the best but simply someone trying their best , despite clumsiness , despite stupidity , despite helpless reliance on others . there was terror and loneliness to an empty palm , ( a want , a want , a want , ) but mafuyu fills it in a way that satisfies every desire and quells every anxiety ; proof too of the self that daisuke would have been happy to remind the other of .

separation and the sight of pursed lips comes before any caress . ' --- wait , ' but the thief's hand chases after the other's . he grips gently in a lingering clutch . says nothing too , at first , though he knows he shouldn't have kept mafuyu for too long . ' one last thing ... before you go . ' his figure wraps itself about the other . cold but warm ; a firm , yet tender embrace . all of his blessings , if not his sworn protection . a leaned , bowed-head fealty reserved for his most precious things . the tidal wash of sentiments once more transforms him , but the innocent bliss of his smile and the firm tug of his hug remains .

' i believe in you too , okay ? ' when he steps backwards and lowers himself from the tips of his toes as well as mafuyu's shoulders , his pinky finger lifts and interlocks with the other's . a promise was a promise . he shakes it gingerly , his smile lingering on the sight , until his eyes return to mafuyu's gaze . ' ... i'll do my best to see you too . whenever i'm free , i'll come visit you . ' without any ill boundaries between them , no locked door or secret garden walls . raven at the door , heart beneath the floorboards , and the two of them seeking shelter within each other , trying to preserve one another's light like the wavering flicker of a candle , or some far off star ---

' you have my hope too , asahina-san . since you're important to me , please don't give up on yourself , either .'

[emlee81]

Empire Records-Lucas X Reader-It's Always Been You.

***

Warning some minor swearing and hint of innuendo. Mostly just fluff and fun.

****

You can't remember a time when you didn't have a crush on Lucas, one of your co-workers at Empire Records. Sure, you really liked everyone else who worked there but Lucas was always the one.

Not only was he super cool, but he was sweet and kind and always made you laugh and feel good about yourself.

However you weren't sure what Lucas' feelings towards you were. You were dying to ask, yet at the same time, you were scared to know what he was really thinking.

"Y/N?" You turn. Joe, your boss was asking you something.

"Yeah?"

"Could you put these new cd's out, please?" Joe asks. You nod, grabbing the cardboard box and head out front. Immediately you spot...Lucas, wandering around, looking around to see if anyone needs any help.

You carry the box over, setting it gently on the ground and struggle to regain your composure. As you pull up the flaps of the box, you see someone walking over to you. You glance up.

"Hey, Y/N."

Lucas.

You straighten up, gazing into his beautiful brown eyes and your insides quiver. Damn. He's so sexy. Lucas smirks and it takes everything you have just to stay upright.

"Hey." You lean over, reaching inside the box and pulling out several cds and begin to arrange them. Lucas looks down at the floor for several seconds before stepping a little closer to you.

"Need any help?" Lucas asks, his tone soft. You nod. Lucas leans over, grabbing some of the cds as well. You work in silence for several minutes.

"I was wondering.." Lucas begins, but abruptly stops, clearing his throat before starting again.

"Would you like to, maybe, catch a movie with me this weekend?" You nod.

"I'd love to, Lucas." He grins, looking more relaxed and like himself.

"Cool. I'll let you know by the end of our shift what time." You smile.

"Perfect."

***

You meet Lucas at the movie theater and he looks amazing. (But he always does.) He smiles when he sees you, looking a little shy and awkward.

"Hey," you say. "You look fantastic." Lucas' cheeks color slightly.

"Thanks. So do you."

"Thanks. Should we go in?" You ask. Lucas nods and surprises you by taking ahold of your hand. You can't keep the smile off your face as you walk inside.

***

You're having an amazing time. Lucas is so sweet and keeps asking you if you're having a good time. You nod. You could be a wallpapering the storeroom and you'd be having a good time, as long as Lucas was with you.

When the movie ends, Lucas takes you on a ride on his motorcycle and you end up downtown at the Café, enjoying some milkshakes and just talking.

"I can't believe that this is really happening," you admit to Lucas.

"Why?" He asks. You reach for his hand, just holding it.

"Because, I've had a huge crush on you forever, that's why." Lucas frowns somewhat and you worry that you said the wrong thing.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"No. It's just, kinda..funny," Lucas replies.

"What do you mean?"

"Well. I've had a crush on you forever, too," Lucas says. You just stare at him.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Lucas is blushing. You give his hand a gentle squeeze before letting go.

"I think you're wonderful, Y/N," Lucas adds softly. You laugh, leaning towards him and gently kissing him. Lucas smiles.

"I think you're pretty damn wonderful yourself, Lucas," you whisper. Lucas grins.

"I, uh, well...,I mean, if you'd ever like to y'know.." Lucas is really blushing now.

"I'd like to, Lucas," you say. "Just not right away." Lucas nods.

"Of course." He kisses you again, though and you absolutely love that. You laugh again, grabbing Lucas' hand again.

"This is the best night of my life," you tell Lucas and he chuckles.

"You know what?" Lucas says. "Mine too."

[topgunroostergirl]

Navy Nurse (Part 7)

Pairing: Y/N X Rooster

*not my gif*

summary: You were a Navy Nurse, formally a navy pilot. You moved into being a nurse after you had done your time in the air and wanted to go into being a nurse. But, being presented with an opportunity to leave you home base to go to California changed your life in a few different aspects.

Warning: angst, death, sadness, but happy!!

You have known Iceman since you were a baby. Your father was his instructor in Top Gun. You grew up around many many pilots, but Iceman was like a second dad to you. He always watched out for you along side Maverick. This was a hard day for all of us. Dressed in your whites with the rest of the Top Gun class, stood between Rooster and Maverick as the fighter jets flew over head, over the cemetery everyone stood attention at in front of Iceman's grave and a large picture of him. Once the pastor was done talking the gun salute was made and Maverick walked up to the casket and placed a top gun pin on it and punched it into it. Your father sat side by side with Iceman's wife and you couldn't help but cry as Maverick did. Once you were at ease you went to Mav and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry Mav. He was an amazing person. He's out of pain now. He's happy." You said trying to hold your tears back.

"I know, he was somewhat of a mentor to me though. He was my best friend. Cant believe he's gone." He spoke for the first time. You rubbed Mavericks back trying to comfort him. But, you felt a hand grab ahold of your arm causing you to turn, it was your dad and Rooster at his side helping him get to you.

"Hi Daddy." You said with a sad smile.

"Hello baby." He said kissing you cheek.

"Mav." He said quietly stepping passed you to Maverick. You father still stood tall in his old age.

"How you doing old man?" Mav said giving your dad a hug.

"Still kicking ass and taking names." Your dad said with a little laugh. You stood next to Rooster watching the interaction.

"Just like I'll do to you if you hurt her, kid." Your dad turned to look at you and Rooster.

"Wont happen admiral." Rooster said with a grin.

"With a sad day, I think we need to celebrate Iceman, we all know thats what he would want. He wouldn't want us to stand over his grave crying." Your father said.

"So I had Penny close the Hard Deck and set up food, and drinks and invited all the people that were close in Iceman's life. Maybe have some happiness after all this and before you guys set out for your mission." Your dad explained.

"Okay well are you riding with me, or someone else?" You asked your dad.

"I'm going to go with Mav, catch up with an old friend. But, thank you sweetie. Take care of her." He said beginning to walk passed Rooster with his hard ass face.

"Always will sir." He said looking a bit scared. You gave your dad a hug and kiss before talking away.

"Don't be so scared of him." You told Rooster with a slight giggle.

"Y/N He's on of the most notorious fighter pilots. He taught my dad and Maverick also. Also, have heard how mean he can get." He said with a serious look.

"Yeah, but he wont hurt you. He can be scary at times, but he's harmless. Just don't hurt me. I am his kid after all." You said with a smile and reached Rooster Bronco. You both took your hats off and set them in the back seat.

"I'm going to stop by my house and change real quick since it's on the way to yours. If thats okay?" Rooster asked.

"Yeah thats fine." You told him settling into you seat. Driving just about 10 minutes you reached his town house and pulled into his driveway.

"You want to come in?" He asked jumping out of the car. You shook your head and got out following him inside. You looked around and noticed how nice it smelt in there. Surpassing for a bachelor. You saw a lot of photos hung on the walls. Ones of him and his dad, him and his mom, him and his mom and dad. Even decorative ones that had a fighter jet on it. Looked hand painted, it was beautiful. The place was pretty put together for a man in the Navy, and a bachelor.

"Make yourself at home, I have beer, water, wine, in the fridge." He said before turning the corner to go down the hall. You smiled knowing how comfortable he was with you. You walked over to the huge window that faced his back yard that was a beach. It was a beautiful view. Similar to yours but better. You heard him walk out of the bedroom and back down the hall in a different version of his button up Hawaiian shirts and a pair of jeans.

"Do you wear anything else?" You asked with a giggle.

"hey, I make this look good. Don't hate." He said walking over to you.

"Ready?" You asked.

"Yup. Let's roll." He said taking your hand in his and going back out to the car and leaving to your house.

"Are you going to be okay?" You asked as you got back on the road.

"With?"He asked confused with your question.

"Once I leave. Tomorrow is my last day with you guys. With the mission coming up sooner than expected, I'm worried." You explained to him. He took your hand in yours and kissed the top of it.

"As long as I can see you, I'll be fine. We got this. I'm nervous yes. But, we have to make it happen. My line in life doesn't end here. I've only started to know you. I know it has more in store for me." He explained making you smile so big as he actually expressed his emotions toward you for the first time. You leaned over and kissed his cheek softly. Soon after you pulled up to your house and both got out and went in. He follows you to your room and plopped down on your bed. You love leaving the sliding glass door open so when you got home at night it smelt like the fresh salty water and had been just the right of chilly in there for you to sleep.

"Don't you go falling asleep now." You told him as you opened your closet.

"Just rest my eyes." He said trailing off. You let him take his little cat nap as you got ready. You grabbed out a long maxi dress that almost matched Roosters shirt. You weren't trying to but it just happened. Also grabbed a pair of wedges and a few pieces of jewelry. You undressed out of your whites and neatly hung them up so they wouldn't wrinkle. Slipping on a different bra and panties, then slipping the dress on. Putting on the jewelry and then sitting on the bed next to the sleeping Rooster to put your shoes on.

"You trying to copy me again?" He asked with a yawn and sitting up.

"Actually no. Didn't even notice how similar your shirt was to the dress. But, I think we look cute." You said bent over strapping your shoes. (the outfit)

He softly kissed your naked shoulder where the begging of your sleeve tattoo started.

"So what does this one mean?" He asked pointing at tattoo that was a sun and moon intertwined on the front of your arm.

"It's for my mom. He always said that we were total opposites. I've always been a night owl. Loved watching the sun go down and the moon go up. She always said I was her luna. She was the brightest person in the room at all times, she was my sun in dark days." You explained to him becoming sad.

"I'm sorry Y/N." He said pulling you into a hug.

"It's okay. Id like for you to know my life, small or big." You said pulling back looking at him. He brushed a strand of hair from your face, smiled and pulled you into a kiss. This one was different from the rest. Like he was trying to learn who you were, like he thought you were the most valuable thing on this earth, like he loved you.

"Come on. We should get to the Hard Deck before your dad send military police to find me." He said after pulling away making you laugh out loud. You stood now about 2 inches taller in your wedges.

"You're still short. Don't get to into your head." He said laughing as he still towered over you. You rolled your eyes and walking out of the room to head out.

"You look amazing by the way." He said opening your door for you. You got in and pulled your dress up so it wouldn't get caught in the door.

"And you look so handsome." You said as he walked around the car to the driver seat.

"Goodness gracious GREAT BALLS OF FIRE!" He yelled pulling out of the driveway.

"WEEEELLL Kiss me baby!!!" You yelled back and he leaned over pecking you on the lips before taking off down the street. You smiled thinking of how perfect he was. How perfect he was for you. How your energies matched so well. You were sad that you wont be able to see him as much after tomorrow. You two pulled up to the hard deck seeing everyones car parked out front. Rooster rounded the car to open the door and held a hand out for you to take. You smiled and took it hoping out of the Bronco and shut it behind you. You link your arm under his and walked together to the front doors. You scanned the room looking for your dad as you walked in, seeing him sitting int he bar stools talking to Admiral Simpson, Admiral Bates, and Maverick.

"Rooster! Rat!" You heard Phoenix calling for you two from the other side of the room.

"Go ahead, I'm going to go talk to my dad." You said kissing his cheek, and pushing him to go. You walked over to your dad and the rest of the men.

"Hey babygirl." He said noticing you walk up to them and putting an arm around you.

"Admirals, Mav." You said greeting them.

"So, you excited to get back in the hospital?" Admiral Bates asked sipping his beer.

"Yes, and no." You said. You saw Penny walk over with a beer.

"Here you go sweetie." She said handing it to you. You smiled and nodded to her.

"Why not?" He asked

"Never realized how much I miss flying till I was back in a plane again. But, I also love being a nurse. I think my flying days are over though" You said shrugging your shoulders and taking a swig from your beer.

"Your flying days are not over sweetie. You are still young. You can get into a plane ad fly like you always have. Now this old man cant do that anymore. I'm sure if you ever want to switch back to being in a plane we can figure something out." You dad intervened into the conversation.

"Yeah, but I think for now I should stay grounded. I know mom is turning right now knowing I'm on flat ground." You said with a giggle. You heard some more people come in the front door, it was more admirals. Maverick, Bates, and Simpson excused themselves. You sat next to your dad on the stool. It was silent but he was giving you THE look.

"What dad?" You asked knowing he wanted something.

"I know what look." You said quickly after. He turned his head to look over at the young pilots over playing darts. Specifically the young pilot sat on a stool talking to Phoenix and Bob.

"What's up with him?" He turned back to you asking. You looked over at Rooster and seeing him smiling and laughing, causing you to smile.

"I like him dad. Hes' an amazing person. He has a huge heart. He treats me right. He doesn't hold me in his hand like I'm a piece of glass that is about to break. He repeats me, whether it be because I'm his superior or because he holds doors open for me. He makes me happy. He helps me forget that I'm across the county from what I know." You explained to your dad looking back at him.

"Well, I can see you are happy here. I can see he makes you happy. Thats all I care about. But like I said before, I still kick ass and take names. Just let me know." He said with a smile and a wink.

"I love you dad." You said engulfing him in a hug.

"Your mother would be so proud of you." He whispered causing tears to well up in your eyes. He pulled away and wiped a tear that had ran down your cheek.

"Go, enjoy your time with your friends." He said smiling and pushing you away. You grabbed your beer and went over to them, Rooster putting an arm over you shoulder and pulling you in.

"Everything okay?" He asked looking down at you.

"Perfect." You said smiling up at him. He leaned down and pecked you lips gently. The rest of the night was a good time. Many toasts made to Iceman and his family. All the admirals, and your dad leaving early leaving you and the Top gun men and women, along with Maverick and Penny in the Hard Deck by 10 PM.

"Alright everyone come on over." Maverick announced from the bar where he stood talking to Penny. Everyone went over some sitting some standing. You sat next to Mav and Roooster stood behind you.

"Tomorrow is Y/N last day with us. I know she has become one with the team, but she sadly wont be flying with you guys. But, she will be on the carrier with us. Once she settles in the infirmary she will come up and be with is for the pre flight. So, with that being said everyone take one." He said starting to hand out shots.

"Here's to Rat!" Mav said rising his shot. You rolled your eyes at his nick name for your call sign.

"He's the only one that can call me that. Don't go thinking you can now!" You said making everyone laugh.

"TO RAT!" Hangman yelled out in his drunken state.

"Shut up Hangman!" Phoenix said. You laughed and everyone took a shot.

"Alright everyone go home and get a goodnights sleep. Big day tomorrow." Mav told everyone after setting down the shot glasses.

"Hangman you're with me. I'll drive you hime." Mav said.

"Aye, aye Captain." Hangman said with a slur making you laugh.

"alright lets go." Rooster said helping you off the stool. He walked hand in hand with you to the front door and opened it for you. Instantly you got chills from the windy, chillier than usual night.

"Here." he said talking off his shirt leaving himself in just a white undershirt that laid perfectly on his muscles.

"What a gentleman." You said smiling. He just smiled and threw his arm around you as you walked to the car. You noticed his face had fallen from being happy to a worrisome look. You got into the car and he did the same. He pulled out of the parking lot and start towards your house.

"Roos." You said quietly. He hummed back to you.

"You'll be okay. We'll be okay." You told him knowing what he was thinking about.

"I know." He said looking over to you with a fake smile on trying to hide the worriness. Pulling up to your house he came over and opened your door for for you. You got out and both of you walked to your front door.

"Do you want to stay the night?" You asked him.

"The answer to that question will always be yes." He said with a smile and followed you inside. You dropped your keys on the table and kicked you shoes off. You went to grab a bottle of water as Rooster made his way to your room. You weren't far behind him as you saw him stripping off his shirt and folding it neatly and setting it on the dresser. You came up behind him and put your arms under his and laid your hands on his chest hugging him from behind. He laid his hand over yours, his hands being so much bigger than yours covering them completely.

"Roos, you'll be okay. We'll be okay." You whispered the same thing you said in the car to him. He hung his head slightly making his dog tags hit you hand. He quickly turned around, your hands now resting on his hips and him looking down at you with his hand caressing your cheek.

"But what if I'm not." He spoke.

"What happened to this not being your time? What happened to you like line doesn't end here? You'll be okay. You HAVE to come back to me." You spoke up to him. He dropped his hands and pulled away from you and went to sit on the bed putting his hands on his face and supporting his arms on his knees. You looked over to him with your shoulders dropped, upset seeing him this way. You walked over to him and got down on the ground in front of him sitting on your feet.

"Roos. Look at me." You said trying to look under his hands. He pulled them away and looked at your with sadness in his eyes.

"What happened that you changed how you thought yesterday?" You asked laying your hands on his knees.

"That was before I knew I really really.." He started but paused looking at you.

"Really what?" You asked looking up at him confused now.

"Before I knew I love you Y/N." He said making your eyes go wide at the fact he just told you he loved you.

"See, this is why I didn't want to say anything. I knew if I did id screw this up. Fuck." He said standing up now. You quickly got to your feet and grabbing him to pull him into a deep kiss. One that had passion, one that had love.

"I love you too Roos." You said pulling away.

[shutit-haha]

Paint over it

This is an idea I got based off of a fan-faction I wrote about him. Comfort, implied trauma, might be a little OOC.

You freaked out when you had first saw it. You were just patting yourself on the back yesterday for all the progress you had made, and how you were doing really well. Yet there it was thin as wafer paper, bright as the sun. Your eyes shot to his, "don't look." You jumped up from the couch hands reaching out to cover the hologram your mind was projecting.

"The fuck is it?" His scowl had gone deeper, though you knew it was only because of concern.

"It's bad," your voice was so fragile. Your body was trembling and you kept moving around to keep it out of his view. Your quirk allowed you to project things from the mind's eye, this meant fantasies, memories or dreams. If you made physical contact with a person you could project whatever it was they were seeing inside their head. This though, was completely on accident. You hadn't realized the memory had triggered your quirk. "It's so bad, please don't look. It's awful." Your words were rushed and mumbled.

It clicked. It clicked fast but he still hated the fact that it hadn't clicked just a second sooner. He'd seen this response before, knows the body language by heart. "I'm not looking," his words were gentle and he had closed his eyes. "I don't think you should look either," his large hand blindly reached for you.

"I can't not look Katsuki it's in my head," you grabbed ahold of his hand. Instantly the man pulled you towards him, roughing you up on accident. When you slammed into his chest it had damn near knocked the air out of you.

"Don't think about it."

"You know that's not how that works," you sighed.

"Hey, what's that thing you do with your paintings?"

"What," you snorted. His face was all scrunched up, eyes still closed because he had already declared that he wasn't going to look. His left hand held firmly on to yours and his right hand was struggling to find your waist.

"That thing you do when you don't like them," he huffed.

"Throw them out?"

"I mean yeah you could try and do that with this but," his hand found your waist. "That other thing when you keep the canvas."

"Oh when I paint over them?"

"Yeah that. Paint over this."

"Oh yeah," this was certainly amusing. "How?" He looked like a grumpy child, you kissed his nose.

"Tryna think, but your fuckin distracting me." He grumbled while he pulled you closer to him. "What's a nice memory of us? Your favorite one."

You thought about it, there were so many to choose from. "They're all my favorite memory."

"No, pick one."

"Don't force me."

"Pick!"

"Ok, ok." You could tell the image you had projected was changing. Although you couldn't see it, you could see the different lights flickering across his skin. Dark shadows and then blue light, burst of orange and red, back to that dark place and then there was a flicker of hot pink. Your mind fixated on that one. "I picked one."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," you turned around to look at it. "You can look." It was pink and grey in certain areas. You lay near a windowsill starring up at the stars, while talking to him on the phone.

'I luv you.' You spoke into the phone. The two of you were on facetime, his eyes just barely closed from exhaustion. It was easy to get him to do things while like this.

'I luv you too.' His lips were a little pouty, the hood of his sweater flattening out his hair a little.

'I luv you.'

'I luv you too,' he repeated back to you again.

You broke into a fit of giggles, 'you make me so happy.'

He scuffed, 'shut up.'

'I'll just take my luv you's then.'

'You can't. None refundable.'

"That's the worst fucking memory," Katsuki grumbled. You only leaned further into him.

"You were so sleepy and handsome."

"I'm always handsome."

"Better when your mouth's shut," and then quickly before he could speak you kissed him. The image in the background flickered out, your quirk having deactivated finally.

[kaminocasey]

Alright here are my two requests!

"please don't leave me" with Tech

"it's okay. I'm here" with Cross

I just saw you have a los of requests on the line, so don't worry if you can't do mines, I'm still reading everything you write anyways 😁❤️

And once again , congrats for the 300!

MIMI! Thank you for letting me turn this into a Tech/Reader/Crosshair blurb. You're the best! <3 Sorry again that it took me so long to get to this! <3 Thanks for sticking with me this long! ALSO: A heads up, this is the LAST req so thank you everyone for submitting requests and participating! I'll be doing another celebration at 700 followers (currently at 555) but I'll probably put a cap of like 15 or so on that one so it doesn't take me so long again lol. I'll be dropping a masterlist for this whole celebration at some point either today or tomorrow as well!

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI; Smut, Oral (f receiving) (NO Cl*necest)

“I want you.” You slide your hands down Tech’s chest before you whisper in his ear as he works at his bench in the middle of the room. 

“I’m almost done, darling and then you can have me.” He promises you, putting one hand over yours.

“It’s okay, I’m here.” Crosshair smirks. 

You look over at Crosshair and then Tech, who takes your hand in his and kisses it. 

“Hey… please don’t leave me.” Tech smiles up at you before he glances at Crosshair.

You kiss Tech before sliding your hand out of his and making your way over to Crosshair. Tech never takes his eyes off of you, watching as you lean down to kiss Crosshair deeply. Crosshair’s hands slide around the back of your thighs, urging you to straddle him on the bunk. You oblige, sitting over his thighs, wrapping your arms around his neck. He smirks up at you as his hands slide down to your ass, squeezing roughly, earning a gasp from you. 

“So fucking pretty.” He murmurs before brushing his lips over yours as he starts grinding you over his clothed length. 

Tech leans back in his seat, watching you as you grind over his vod’s length. The sounds of your little moans and gasps goes straight to his dick and regret that it’s not him starts to course through his veins. 

“Jealous over there, vod?” Crosshair taunts Tech.

You pull away from Crosshair to give him a warning look, making him chuckle. 

“I’m fine.” Tech lies. “I enjoy watching her no matter what.” 

You look back at him and smile. Tech would always be the sweeter one of the two. It was a best of both worlds situation. Crosshair was rough and unyielding. Tech was caring and gentle. If you wanted them to switch it up, though, they would, no questions asked. 

“Are you done?” You ask him.

“I am.” He nods, beckoning you over to him.

You look at Crosshair and he nods in Tech’s direction. You give him a kiss before sauntering back over to Tech, knowing he’d be behind you in a matter of minutes.

When you reach Tech’s workstation again, you look down at him, curiously. Without a word, he pulls your pants down and backs you up to the table so that you’re in front of him. He pulls your pants off the rest of the way, tossing them behind him. Your lips fall open slightly as he drops to his knees in front of you. It’s a sight you don’t think you’ll ever get used to. 

Tech pulls your bottom half closer to his face after putting his goggles up on his head. You can’t help but smile at the action. You wish he knew how beautiful he was. Anytime you'd call him pretty or beautiful, he'd get flustered and change the subject.

When Tech licks a stripe up your folds, your head falls back as you grab ahold of his curls, forgetting your train of thought. He smirks against your warmth, starting to tease you with his tongue. You look over at Crosshair and he’s already got his own length out, pumping himself as he stares at you, smirking. 

You grin over at him until Tech’s mouth moves to your clit. You let out a loud whimper and Tech pushes a finger into your dripping warmth, cursing at the tightness of you.

“How tight is she, vod?” Crosshair smirks at you as you wrap your legs around Tech’s shoulders.

“Very.” Tech manages to get out before going back to what he was doing.

Tech normally has more to say, which is how you know he’s barely holding on by a thread. You want to do more for him, but your edge is getting closer and closer and he knows it. Your eyes are squeezed shut and your grip is tighter in Tech’s hair.

Suddenly, Crosshair’s voice is next to your ear, pulling your shirt up over your breasts. “Are you gonna come, cyar’ika?” 

“Mmhm.” You manage to squeak out as he caresses your breasts. 

Tech groans against your pussy at the sight of you above him, starting to eat you out more fervently. Your head falls back against Crosshair. As you let out a loud moan as you come, Crosshair pulls your face to his to kiss you so you’re forced to moan into him. Tech knows exactly how to get you to fall apart for him.

When you come back down from cloud 9 and you’re no longer shaking, you look down at Tech as he’s wiping his face, smirking up at you. You pull him up to you to kiss him, tasting your release on his tongue. 

“My turn.” Crosshair steps around Tech to drop to his knees in front of you. 

You turn to Tech as he sits next to you on the table, eyeing his struggling member. “Want help with that, love?” 

“Please.” He nods. 

As Crosshair starts to kiss up your thighs, you ease Tech back so you can treat him as good as he just treated you. 

Crosshair, knowing he’s next, is going to make it as difficult as possible for you to focus. Luckily, you’re good on time since Hunter and Wrecker aren’t expected to be back for hours.

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