#luke duke x reader x bo duke

[country-lee215]

Jailed With A Baby

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“There ya go,” Rosco said, setting Rose Duke down in the middle of his desk, keeping the 10-month-old as far enough away from the edges as he could. “Just sit right there while I run and grab the paperwork for your daddies.”

“Rosco, you better not be thinkin’ you’re gonna leave her sittin’ on that desk,” Bo warned, jumping up from where he was sitting in the corner jail cell and joining Luke against the bars. “If you walk away with her sittin’ there-,”

The Hazzard County head sheriff spun to face the cell, pointing to them with a scowl. “Hush! You’re a prisoner! Now you’ve had your phone call, so sit down and just hush!”

“Dadadada,” Rosie babbled, reaching out for her fathers.

“I know, baby,” Luke sighed as he wrapped his fingers around the cell bars. “Your mama’s gonna wring our necks for this.”

“Rose,” Rosco said, bending over so he could straighten the collar of the little yellow dress she was wearing. Daisy had bought it for her a few weeks ago, she could never stop herself from buying cute things for Rosie as much as the boys and Y/N insisted that she had more than enough toys and clothes. “You sit right there. Don’t move.”

“Rosco,” Bo growled.

“I said hush, convict!”

“Calm down,” Luke advised, pressing a hand to his cousin’s shoulder without ever pulling his eyes away from Rosie. “Yellin’ ain’t gonna get us outta here any faster.”

Rosco took a hesitant step away from the desk, watching Rose to see if she’d go anywhere. When she didn’t move, only continuing to babble and giggle to herself, Rosco took the last few steps to the filing cabinet and began leafing through the papers inside.

“Stay right there, baby,” Luke said. Rose looked over and smiled, giving a small wave.

“Here!” Rosco grinned, pulling a file from the cabinet and giggling to himself. “I love it, I love it, I love it.”

Rose kicked her feet, tired and annoyed that no one was paying any attention to her. “Dadadada!” she cried as she banged her heels against Rosco’s desk.

“Oh, hush now,” Rosco said softly, much kinder than he had said to Bo only a moment ago. “There’s no need to cry.”

She reached for his hat, humming to herself as she clenched her fingers repeatedly.

Rosco smiled and pulled the black cowboy hat from his head and set it on the desk in front of Rose. “You like my hat?”

She giggled and kicked her feet again, her small palms beating on the top of the hat. Rosco chuckled and moved to place it on her head. It was far too big and fell down over her face but she pushed it back up, her bright blue eyes, the same color as her daddies’, shining out from underneath.

“Ain’t you just the cutest thing?” Rosco cooed, tickling her stomach. “Just as pretty as your Mama.”

Bo scoffed as he continued to talk to Rosie, drawing laugh after laugh from her. The blonde pushed away from the bars and stalked back to the corner where he had been sitting. “You’ve got no right to keep us here and you know it, Rosco. We ain’t done nothin’ wrong today.”

“Don’t you lie to me, Bo Duke,” Rosco said, the angry look returning to his face as he turned away from Rose. “Don’t act like you boys weren’t haulin’ shine today when you were runnin’ around.”

“Shine?” Luke echoed incredulously. “That’s what you arrested us for? Rosco, Bo and I haven’t run shine in forever. You really think we’d be runnin’ shine? Especially when we got Rosie with us?”

Rosco bristled. He knew the charge was nonsense, the Duke boys were completely innocent. But Boss’ orders were Boss’ orders and Rosco couldn’t help the fact that he loved seeing the Duke boys behind the bars of the jail cells at the station.

“We’ll just have to check your trunk, now won’t we?” he asked. “I know you Dukes always got shine tucked into your trunk.”

Bo groaned. “The only thing we got in the trunk is diapers and groceries. Y/N sent us shoppin’ while she was at work today.”

Rosie let out a loud wail and pushed the hat off her head, her bottom lip pushed out in a pout. She was used to having all the attention of everyone in the room. Y/N blamed Bo and Luke for that, the boys were always showering her with attention and she was getting a little too spoiled.

Boss Hogg poked his head out of his office, frowning around a cigar. “Who’s causin’ all that noise?”

Rosco laughed lightly. “Boss, I got the Duke boys. I got ‘em, I got ‘em.”

“You got ‘em, hmm?” Boss said, pulling his cigar from his mouth as he wandered over to the cell. He grinned when he saw the unhappy looks on Bo and Luke’s faces. “You got ‘em.”

“And!” Rosco added, gesturing excitedly to Rose. “I got Rose too.”

Boss hummed thoughtfully and moved back to stand at Rosco’s desk. He stared at Rose, his eyes locked on hers.

“Baba,” she murmured seriously, hands fisting in the material of her dress.

“She looks like her mama,” Boss mused.

Rosco nodded. “Spittin’ image, ain’t she?”

Luke let out a long sigh and let his forehead thunk against the bars. Y/N was really going to kill them.

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Rosco had to step away to file the paperwork he’d filled out for the Duke boys so he’d set Rose down on the floor by Bo and Luke’s incessant requests, leaving Flash behind to keep an eye on the baby. She sat on the floor by his desk, Flash sound asleep next to her as the young Duke ran her hands over Flash’s ears.

“Rosie,” Bo murmured, crouching down in the cell and reaching out through the bars. “C’mere, sweetheart, over this way.”

“Dada?”

“Yeah,” Bo said. “Come this way. Come get daddy.”

Rosie giggled and started to slowly crawl towards the cell. Flash opened one of her eyes and watched her go reproachfully.

“There ya go, baby,” Luke praised, squatting down beside his cousin.

“Dada,” Rosie giggled. “Dadas.”

Once she got close enough, Bo helped Rose up, assisting her as she pulled herself up on the bars. Luke adjusted her dress, straightening over her shoulders and flattening out the bottom.

“I’m sorry, baby,” Bo mumbled, pressing a kiss to her head. “You shouldn’t have to be here.”

Rosie only smiled, oblivious to what was going on. She reached up to his face, her fingers tugging at his hair. “Dada!”

“You hungry, sweetheart?” Luke asked, running a thumb over her cheek. “Want something to eat?”

Bo thought for a second. “Do we have a bottle for her in the General?”

“No,” he sighed. “They’re at home. I didn’t bring one, figured we’d be home by now.”

“Rose?” Rosco’s voice called as he wandered back towards his desk. “Where you’d get off to? Uncle Boss is lookin’ for ya!”

Bo frowned. “She ain’t his niece Rosco, he sure ain’t her uncle.”

Rosco sent him an annoyed look and scooped up Rose. She complained, whining as Rosco pulled her away from Bo and Luke and set her on his hip.

“Dada,” she cried, squirming in Rosco’s arms. “Dadadada!”

“It’s alright,” Bo tried, stretching as far as he could through the bars to try and grasp her hand. Rosco stepped further away and Bo’s fingers only managed to ghost over Rose’s.

She began to cry then, a loud wail that quickly turned to sobs. Rosco looked caught off-guard by her sudden meltdown. He tried to calm her, murmuring that it was okay, but it only made things worse. Her sobs built to a scream and Bo and Luke shared a look.

“Diaper change?”

“Diaper change.”

Rosco turned, alarmed. “What do you mean diaper change?”

“A diaper change?” Boss echoed. He’d stepped out of his office, apparently really looking for Rosie like Rosco had said.

“Just give us Rose,” Luke said. “And the bag out of the trunk of the General Lee, we’ve got diapers there.”

“Oh, and while you’re in the trunk,” Bo added, smirking at Rosco who was still holding a screaming Rose. “You can check for that moonshine we don’t have.”

“You can’t have her!” Boss argued. “That baby is evidence!”

“That baby is my daughter!”

“Boss,” Rosco said softly as Rose continued to cry. “Maybe we should give them the baby, she’s awfully upset and I bet they can calm her down, daddies can always calm their babies down.”

“No!” Boss insisted. “She’s evidence! Ya cain’t just give the evidence over to the convicts!”

“But, Boss-,”

Rose let out another loud wail and tipped in Rosco’s arms, leaning towards the jail cell. “Dada! Dada!”

“Just hand her over,” Luke offered. “We’ll change the diaper and get her to stop cryin’, just gotta give her to us.”

Boss shook his head, giving a small huff. “Rosco!”

“Yes, Boss?”

“Change her diaper. And make it quick, I’m tired of listenin’ to her cry.”

“But, Boss,” he said, shifting Rose in his arms. “I, uh, I don’t know how to change a diaper.”

Boss looked at him for a minute, eyebrows furrowed. “You don’t?”

“No,” Rosco said with a little shake of his head. “Sorry, Boss.”

“Hmmph,” the shorter man said. He looked at the Duke boys before turning back to Rosco.

The bells over the front door to the police station chimed merrily as the door was pushed open, drawing everyone’s attention to the front. Enos stepped inside, a wide smile on his face.

“Howdy, y’all! I’m all done for the day, Boss,” he said. His smile faded as he took in the sight in front of him. “Bo and Luke? What are you two doin’ here? Why’s Rose cryin’?”

“Enos, do you know how to change a diaper?” Rosco asked. Rose kicked and flailed in his arms, letting out another loud screech when Rosco didn’t set her down.

“Change a diaper?” Enos said. “I don’t know, I mean I’ve done it before if that’s what you’re askin’. My cousin’s baby, I had to help her one day.”

“That’s perfect, Enos, that really is,” Rosco said. He set Rosie back down on the desk, which elicited another round of complaints from Bo and Luke when he stepped away and walked over to Enos. “Now I need you to go out to the General Lee and get a bag from the trunk, it’s got diapers in it.”

“What’s goin’ on?” Enos asked.

“Don’t matter!” Rosco said, setting a hand on Enos’ shoulder. “I’m your superior officer and as your superior officer, you gotta do what I tell you! So get out to the General and get the bag from the trunk.

Enos bit his tongue, eyes flitting from Rosie, still crying, to Boss, looking at Rosie uncomfortably, to Bo and Luke, both wearing exasperated expressions. He gave a small nod. “Yes, Sheriff.”

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“Don’t do that!” was the first thing Y/N heard when she pushed through the doors of the Hazzard County Police Department.

Bo and Luke were sitting in the corner jail cell, pressed up against the bars as they barked instructions at Rosco, Boss, and Enos. The three were gathered around the desk by the cell, Rose laying on the desk. She was crying half-heartedly and kicking her legs, much to Boss, Rosco, and Enos’ displeasure.

“You can’t do that!” Luke said.

Bo groaned, rolling his eyes as Rosco knocked a file off the desk. “Just fold it over, it’ll stay that way.”

“Thought you said you knew how to change a diaper,” Boss grumbled, bending to pick up the spilled papers and slam them back on the desk.

Rosie squirmed, arching her back unhappily. She went to scream again but her eyes fell on Y/N standing by the front of the station and she let out a little whimper instead. “MAMA!”

Immediately, everyone’s eyes moved to the front door. Bo and Luke’s faces lit up. The other’s expression fell, eyes going wide.

“Uh-oh,” Boss said softly.

Y/N let out a long sigh before slowly walking up to the desk. “Out of the way.”

Rosco and Enos were quick to move, not eager to try and stay between Y/N and her daughter. Boss tried his best at giving her an innocent smile but she shook her head and he quickly side-stepped.

“Poor baby,” she muttered. “What did they do to you?”

“Mama,” Rosie cried. “Mama.”

Y/N brushed the tears from her cheeks and proceeded to change Rose’s diaper, hands moving quickly to fasten the diaper and tug her dress back down, all while murmuring to her baby.

“There you go,” she cooed, picking up her baby and hugging her tightly. Y/N swayed back and forth with Rose in her arms for a moment before pressing a kiss to her forehead. “It’s alright now.”

“Y/N-,” Boss started.

“Let the boys out.”

Rosco made a small noise. “Y/N, you know we can’t just-,”

“We all know they’re innocent,” she said evenly, shifting Rosie to her hip. “There’s no shine in the trunk so you’ve got nothin’ to keep them in there for. Let them out.”

“Yes ma’am,” Enos said. He pulled his keys from his pocket and unlocked the jail cell, pulling the door back so Bo and Luke could walk out.

Bo grinned and bent to press a kiss to Y/N’s cheek. “Have I mentioned I love you today, darlin?”

“Don’t you darlin’ me,” she warned as Luke moved to stand on her other side. “Of all the days you could’ve been arrested, you waited until I was workin’ and you had Rose?”

“It wasn’t our choice,” Luke pointed out softly. He set his hand on her hip, hoping the affection would make her a little less mad at them. “We told them we didn’t have any shine in the trunk.”

Y/N huffed but knew Luke had a point. “I know, but that doesn’t mean I like my baby, or my boys, being in the jail all day.”

“We know,” Bo said, mimicking his cousin’s movements and pressing his to her other hip, letting his thumb brush back and forth over Rose’s side.

“I don’t want you boys gettin’ arrested for anythin’ else while you have Rose,” she said, looking between them seriously.

“Yes, darlin’,” they said together.

“And I mean it.”

“Yes, darlin’.”

Y/N nodded, satisfied with their response. “Here,” she said, squeezing Rose once more before passing her to Luke. “Hold her for me.”

“Anything you say, darlin’.”

Boss, Rosco, and Enos had been smart, quietly avoiding Y/N’s wrath as she talked to the Dukes. But when she turned back to them, they froze under her angry glare.

“Enos.”

“Yes, ma’am?”

“You’re not to blame for this, are you?”

“No, ma’am.”

Y/N nodded. “Thought so. You can leave.”

“Thank you, ma’am.”

She hummed as he passed by, pausing to tip his hat to the family. “Have a nice evenin’, y’all,” Enos murmured.

“Thanks,” Luke said. Rosie babbled happily in his arms as she toyed with the collar of his button-down.

“I’ll say hi to Daisy for you,” Bo said kindly, giving him a small smile.

Enos smiled back before slipping outside, leaving Y/N with Rosco and Boss.

“Now,” Y/N said pleasantly. “We all know Bo and Luke were innocent today, there’s no shine in the trunk and there hasn’t been for a long time.”

Boss nodded begrudgingly. Rosco nodded as well.

“So you should’ve known better than to arrest them when they had Rosie too,” Y/N went on. “Shouldn’t you have?”

“Yes ma’am.”

“You won’t be arresting them again when they’ve got Rosie, will you?”

“No, ma’am.”

Y/N smiled. “Perfect.”

Bo chuckled to himself, smoothing a hand over Rosie’s back before pressing a kiss to her head.

“Mama,” Rosie said. “Dadas.” She turned in Luke’s arm, reaching out for Bo and the blonde was quick to pull her in and set her on his hip.

“Darlin?” Luke asked. “Did you wanna go home? Rosie’s probably hungry, we didn’t bring any bottles for her today. We figured we’d be home by the time she was hungry.”

Y/N turned to look at him. “You’re tellin’ me she hasn’t eaten since this morning?”

Bo and Luke gave her a sheepish look.

With a tired sigh, Y/N plucked Rosie from the boys and headed for the door. She’d done everything she came for, it was time to go home and feed the baby.

“See you at home,” Y/N said as she pushed out the door.

“So,” Luke said casually. “Are you gonna make dinner?”

Bo gave a small shrug. “Figured I’d give Rosie a bath, let you fix dinner.”

“That’ll work. Y/N’ll love it.”

Bo nodded. “Alright then. Let’s go home.”

[wild-lavender-rose]

i wish you would write a fic where the duke boys are flirting with reader and reader’s like- a childhood friend of the boys or something and they’re both trying to win reader’s affections, absolutely blind to the fact that reader’s already head over heels for both of them

Your wish has been granted, anon :) enjoy (isn't this gif so great?? I found it and immediately fell in love)

Bo and Luke trying to win their best friend over would include...

Warning: Mention of cannon-typical bar fight, mention of minor injuries

No one really thought much of Bo and Luke both flirting with you. After your parents died the three of you had grown up together. The boys had been flirting with you pretty much from day one, so it was nothing new.

But lately something had changed.

It was the way Bo touched your hips to move you aside in the kitchen.

And the way Luke smiled at you as you explained your next probably bad but highly entertaining idea.

The boys were in love with you, and had most likely been in love from the day you arrived at Uncle Jesse's, just a bunch of scared little kids.

It was clearly a joint effort, this newfound mission of wooing over you, their best friend. Clearly, it was either both of them or neither of them.

Little did they know, you had been in love with them from the beginning as well.

But you didn't mind waiting to see how far the boys would go to try to woo you over.

Boy, did they put in the effort. Suddenly you were finding flowers on your pillow, chocolates in your car, beautiful new clothes in your closet (Daisy swore she didn't help the boys pick them out but you suspected otherwise).

They even let you drive the General Lee.

It wasn't until one fateful night at The Boar's Nest that you told the boys you wanted to be theirs.

Alice and Mary Jane, a couple of old flames from high school, sauntered over to Bo and Luke, giggling and asking for a dance.

Thinking that you would never love them back, Bo and Luke said yes.

You were absolutely livid. You looked over at Daisy who shot you an "I told you so" look.

You stomped over and stood between the girls and your boys.

"Sorry girls, they're taken."

The girls laughed in surprise. "Awe, are you jealous sweetheart?" Alice cooed.

"M'not jealous," you gave them both an even look. "Just claimin' what's mine. Bo and Luke are mine now, have been since we were kids. The only person they're leaving with tonight is me."

It goes without saying that everyone was shocked, but no one was more shocked than Bo and Luke.

Mary Jane and Alice didn't take your declaration well. You couldn't remember who threw the first punch, but the next thing you knew you were taking on the two girls in a fist fight while everyone cheered you on.

The girls couldn't throw a good punch to save their souls, but they managed to get some deep scratches on your arms and face before Daisy and the boys tore you apart.

Later, after they had sat you on the General's hood outside and started cleaning you up, the boys were a mess of laughter, questions, confusion, and ultimately happiness.

"You really love us, huh? Both of us?" Bo pressed a bandaid over the cut on your eyebrow, looking down at you with bright, hopeful eyes.

"Yeah I do. I really do," you looked between him and Luke wrapping a bandage around your arm. "I love both of you. Always have."

"We love you too." Luke grinned.

The two of them peppered your face with kisses before taking turns kissing your smiling lips.

And that was the beginning of your forever.

Fanfic Masterlist

[general--lee]

Does anybody have any requests for the type of stuff they want me to write/post?

If so, send in an ask!

Also accepting submitted posts

I write:

Bo/John x Reader

Luke/Tom x Reader

fluff

angst

romantic

platonic

suggestive

Will not write: smut

Coy x reader

Vance x reader

2005! Bo or Luke

minor!reader

rape, SH, SA, etc

male reader (I'm female, will be working on this)

[faithshouseofchaos]

Welcome to faithshouseofchaos Smutober Fic

Fest and 2k follower celebration + 31 days of Smutober Halloween fics

2 months long

Down below you'll find a list of Drivers/ OC/Hockey players/characters to choose from along with Smut prompts with fic types ex: Sweet tart ropes-"now what would your father do if he found out" + Lemon bars— dads best friend + Strawberry Shortcake -age gap.

I also have fluff prompts along with angst hurt/ comfort that I’ll be adding once I hit 2k (12 followers away) along with angst/hurt and comfort and the other half of my supernatural prompt list that @sweate-r-weathe-r and I will be working on when we have free time.

It's really simple and fun and remember it's October so you know what that means Faiths supernatural F1 au's are back in business for a whole month.

If you have your own idea that's fine too

All fics written will be tagged with faithshouseofchaos Smutober and faithshouseofchaosofchaos 2k celebration

I have two fics that are unrelated to this that I’m currently working on that are for @moss-on-tmblr and @sweate-r-weathe-r !

Alex Albon

Arthur leclerc

Carlos sainz

Charles Leclerc

Caden jones oc

Checo Perez

Daniel ricciardo

Esteban ocon

Fernando Alonso

Franco Colapinto

George Russell

Jenson Button

Jack doohan

Kimi raikkonen

Kevin magnussen

Kaycee Thomas oc

Lando Norris

Lewis Hamilton

Logan Sargent

Lance stroll

Leo Mctavish oc

Max verstappen

Mark webbah

Marc Marquez

Mateo Santiago oc

Nico rosberg

Nico Huelkenberg

Oscar piastri

Pierre gasly

Pato o’ward

Sebastian Vettel

Toto wolff

Valtteri Bottas

Yuki tsunoda

Zhou gaunyu

OC driver pairings

Leo and Max

Kaycee and loscar

Charles and Mateo

Caden and Daniel

Luke Hughes

Jack Hughes

Quinn Hughes

Nico hischier

Trevor Zegras

Jamie Drysdale

andrei svechikov

Spike (btvs)

Angle (btvs)

Lance sweets (bones)

Bo duke (dukes of hazzard)

Luke duke (dukes of hazzard)

Dean Winchester (supernatural)

Sam Winchester (supernatural)

Bucky Barnes (marvel)

Steven grant (marvel)

Marc Spector (marvel)

Tyler Owen’s (twister)

Jake seresin (top gun maverick)

Klaus mikealson (the originals)

Elijah mikealson (the originals)

Creatures

Werewolf

Vampire

Ghost

Ghoul

Which/Warlock

Incubus

Mermaid/man

Shifter (any kind)

Demon

Angel

Human

Type of fic

Dark fic

Smut

Angst

Hurt/comfort

Fluff

Sub!reader

Sub!character

Sub!Driver

Dom!reader

Dom!Character

Dom!Driver

X - reader gender neutral

Fem! X reader

Male! X reader

Driver x driver

Polyamory

Treats/smut prompts

M&M’s — “I'm starving, but I want to eat all of you”

Candy corn— "Never trust a man whose smile steals the breath right from your lungs."

Snickers— “This is wrong.” “So wrong.” While continuing to pull at each other's clothes, mind fogged with nothing but lust and arousal.

Milky Way —"Such a good little pup, aren't you?"

Smarties—"Mark me. Mark me so everyone knows who I belong to."

Skittles —“My little slut to ruin.”

Reese’s Pieces—“I want you. I want you with me, on me, and in me.”

Candy apples —“I’m yours. Only yours.”

Gummy worms —“I hate you so much”

Crunch bars —“I never done this before”

Tootsie rolls —“shhh I got you sweet heart just lie back and let me take care of you”

3 Musketeers — “it’s cold and I’m tired. Can you come keep me warm baby?”

Jaw breakers “you like this don’t you baby? The feeling of my fangs brushing against your neck.”

Jolly rancher — “You’ve never even touched yourself?”

Baby Ruth—“I want you to teach me.”

Peanut Butter cups—“Makes me want to wreck you.”

Almond joys/mounds—“what are you an exhibitionist?”

Airheads— “aww look at you turning into the dumb slut I know you are at the sight of my cock”

Laffy Taffy—“I see the way you stare at my thighs come on darling I know you want to”

KitKats— “don’t be a brat and maybe just maybe I’ll let you cum later”

Twix— “don’t look at me, look in the mirror. look in the reflection at your reflection and you’ll see what I see baby”

Reese’s take five—“Behave, I wouldn’t want to have to punish you now.”

Butter fingers —“Can’t you handle it, baby?” “I can-fuck, I can handle it.”

Starburst —“look at them. See how wrecked they look? Isn’t it something? and it’s all from watching you darlin. They like to watch they get off on it and by the way your reacting I’d say you get of from someone watching you take it like the good boy/girl you are”

Sour patch kids— “Act like a brat and I’ll treat you like a brat.” + “Count them for me.”

Sweet tart ropes—“now what would your father do if he found out”

Nerds— “shhh go back to sleep baby I’ll take care of you”

Milk chocolate —“I’m sorry, what was that? I couldn’t hear you over all the noise you were making.”

Dark chocolate—“I can hear how loud your heart is beating and I must say it’s arousing”

White chocolate —“Do that again- Shit, just like that, right there.”

Vero Mango— “you look so good I could just eat you up but you would like that wouldn’t you?”

Desserts/sides

Chocolate Cake —Interlocking your fingers above your head while making out passionately.

Chocolate chip cookies —hate fucking

Brownies—possessive sex

Red velvet cake —public sex

Chocolate covered pretzels —cockwarming after a long day in order to calm down together

Vanilla cake + chocolate icing —gentle comforting sex

Vanilla flavored ice cream —angry sex in the middle of a fight

Chocolate flavored ice cream — oral sex

Kentucky bourbon cake —exhibition + voyeurism

Banana bread —gentle comforting sex

Blueberry Muffins —marking kink

Lemon bars— dads best friend

Oatmeal raisin Cookies —cardiophilia

Strawberry Shortcake —age gap

S’mores— brat taming

Coffee Cake —Thigh riding

Peanut Butter bars—sugar daddy

Fudge—mirror sex + body worship

Peppermint bark— sleepy domestic sex lol

Cinnamon rolls — period sex

Honey buns —alternative reality

Lava cakes — Vore

Rice crispy treats— Enemies to lovers

Strawberry danish— Workplace rivals

Supernatural prompts optional

Having to chase their werewolf S/O around the city like a loose dog during a full moon. Nothing harmful will happen, just making sure they aren't eating out of garbage cans and breaking public property

"A Shapeshifter? Prove it." "I can turn into you." "I see myself in the mirror every day, do someone cool."

"Have you always had fangs, or have I just not been paying attention?"

"Don't let the black eyes fool you, I'm very gentle."

"Just because I'm not a Winchester, doesn't mean I'm a clueless jackass."

"So, have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?" "You're not the devil."

B is a human who told all their friends that they have a vampire significant other. This, of course, is a lie, so they seek out A and beg them to date them so that B won’t be seen as a liar.

“Did it hurt when I fell from heaven?” “That’s . . . that’s not how that line works”

B has had no luck with dating, so A claims that it’s their purpose to get B a partner and they teach B how to flirt.

“Did . . . did you just call me ‘angel’? Like a pet name?”

“It’s kinda comforting to know that there’s someone up there looking over me” “Oh we’re not looking over people. People are boring”

“No ones ever answered my prayers before” “I’m the first one to listen”

“Look at me, you’re not a monster”

“If the cure doesn’t work, will you still love me?”

So do you howl at the moon ?

I am not a homosexual. i am a heterosexual werewolf, [name], who fucks around with other guys

you smell like a wet dog.

i just saw you turn into a giant dog

Character A to Incubus “So are you responsible for my sex dreams at night?” Character B “No that’s all you. You’re a very horny person”

“You're not gonna turn me into a frog?” Character A asks Character B whose a witch

“Can you talk to fish?” Character A asks Character B “what?” Character B asks “well I figured since you’re half fish you can talk to them”

“You're not gonna eat me are you?” Character A asks character B “no i'm not gonna eat you. Unless you want me to eat you”

“Keep your filthy paws off my mate”

“You're not gonna sing a song and sink our boat and kill me are you?” Character A says to the mermaid/merman character B “No. I’m not that type of mermaid/merman”

Welcome to faithshouseofchaos 2k celebration

Sweet tooth/fluff/comfort

Cow tails— “here I figured you were hungry so I made your favorite food”

Blow pops — “you did this all for me oh baby you shouldn’t have”

Dum-Dums “I can help you with that…you know”

Milk duds — "We could just stay like this, cuddling all day, if you want."

Cotton candy—"I know you're struggling right now, and it's okay, okay? We'll get through this."

Sweet tarts — “what did I do to deserve you?”

Swiss rolls —making someone's comfort meal after a long day

Twinkies— staying in bed all day

Zebra cakes — losing a loved one

Nutty buttery’s — acts of service that make your partner happy and loved

Cosmic brownies— picnic date

Ding-Dongs— adopting a pet together

Fluff prompts to choose from

List of “I ain't gonna lie, it's a real weird time for stars to align; last place I would think I would start to fall, I guess I'll call it lowkey meant to be” prompts  by dumplingsjinson

Established relationships

cruel ways to push someone away

Reason for there to only be one bed

one bed trope the morning after

your blushing prompts

saying I love you without saying I love you

Careful or I will fall for you

physical affection prompts

subtle physical affection

different ways to kiss someone part one

part two part three

Kissing details

Spicy romance prompt

angst prompts

Angry confessions

Angsty romance

Reactions to making someone cry

I want you pinning prompts

Like a moth to a flame prompt

enemies to lovers

Angry love confessions

hurt/comfort

Exs to lovers

stay prompts

still prompts

[judgementdaysunshine]

luke duke from duke of hazards thr one played by johnny Knoxville ( the reader is the daughter of boss hogg and falls for luke even though her daddy dosnt like him

Interesting and yes I did refresh my memory for this fic hope it's ok ❤️

The duke and hogg

Pairing:Luke Duke x Fem reader

Description:Despite your daddy telling you not to you fall in love with Luke duke

You first saw the duke brothers driving by when you were walking in the house as they drove by your dad shaking his head "Damn duke brothers at it again" you put the groceries away as he sits on the couch. Being the daughter of Boss Hogg wasn't always easy but you loved your daddy even if he yelled and never really liked you being around boys but as long as it wasn't Luke and Bo Duke he didn't care who they were "For as long as I'm alive you better not fall in love with one of them duke boys" you promised thinking that it wouldn't happen oh you were wrong. You were swimming in the lake when you heard yelling seeing two men argue for a few minutes until one walked to a car and drove off while the other stood there for a few minutes in the hot blistering sun until you swam up to him "You okay?" he turns looking at you as you lay your arms on the dock in front of you "Just having a shitty day" you start talking and soon he's stripped to his underwear and jumping in the water swimming and playing around with you introducing yourselves to each other. "I'm Luke nice to meet you" you smile at his friendly attitude and gentleman manners when he asks if it was okay to touch you when you were pranking each other while in the water, helping you when your leg got stuck in between a log underwater, and turning away when you were drying off putting your clothes after wrapping your wet swimsuit in a bag but he also walked you home and stayed with you on your porch considering that your dad wasn't home so you hung out for a couple of minutes until you heard yelling looking down the road to a blonde man by a car "Hope we can see each other again gotta get home" he gives you a peck on your cheek running to the car getting in and the two of them driving off leaving you wanting to get to know the big sweetheart of a man. You run into each other again when you were on the way to swim in the lake going back to his home meeting his brother Bo and their uncle Jesse having lunch with them then going with the boys to town walking around until you heard yelling turning to see your dad as red as a tomato "What the hell are you boys doing with my daughter?!" the three of you look at each other in shock not knowing that the man you had met in the lake and had lunch with his brother and uncle earlier was the moonshiner duke family and they had no idea you were the daughter of the kingpin that constantly gave them a hard time whenever he got the chance. The next few days your dad would follow you wherever you went making sure that the boys wouldn't talk to or go near you not noticing how embarrassing and humiliating it was for everyone to find out who your dad was completely alone and depressed leading to you arguing with each other and later that night you grabbed all your things and left deciding to start a new life walking on the sidewalk in town when you heard someone yelling at you and a car stop beside you "Well what's a beautiful lady like you doing here this late?" you look over smiling when you see luke and bo getting in and living with them and their uncle jesse and after a couple of years you and luke get married and have 3 kids two girls and a boy living a amazing and crazy but also wonderful life.

[yagirlpurplefox12]

Imagine: Being Young and Crushing On Luke Duke

Dukes of Hazards (2005)

Luke Duke x Female Reader

Age Gap

No romance but intentions for a future one

When you moved to Hazard County in Georgia, you were completely miserable. Coming from New York—north—to Georgia was truly a culture shock. Less people of color, sexuality, the dialectic southern drawl, and just how uptight rowdy they are. Which makes no sense to you. Usually uptight people are not rowdy, welp, not in Georgia. Though, one thing you do appreciate yet at the same time needed to get used to were the smiles. You remember the first time someone smiled at you in Hazard County…at least the first time you noticed. See, in New York if someone smiled at you, it’s wasn’t a good sign.

But here in Georgia, the people are actually just being friendly. The first time someone smiled at you was a blonde female who showed a lot of skin. Low key, you liked her style. It made sense since it’s hot and humid as hell.

You remember squaring up to her, asking her what her problem was. At first she was shocked but after hearing your dialect she understood you misunderstood her intentions.

“I’m sorry, I don’t mean any harm. Just, what’s a sweet girl like you hanging around by yourself? Isn’t it school time?”

“Yeah, but I’m new here. Came from Staten Island and just wanted to have a little adventure…it’d probably be nicer if I was old enough to drive a car.” That was the day you met Daisy Duke and the rest became history. You were only 14 years old at the time—a Freshmen in High School. After Daisy kicked some sleaze bag trying to grope you with her deadly heels, she drove you to her uncle’s house for some dinner. Meeting her family and it was the first time you wished you were older.

At least legal age.

Luke is his name.

Charismatic, charming, funny, loyal, and the most handsome guy you ever laid your eyes on.

And from there you knew you fucked up by accepting Daisy’s offer for dinner.

Now, three and a half years later pass…and though you have grown into an incredible individual living life as best as you can in Hazard County, Georgia…being with Luke hurts more and more as the days go on. Even seeing him makes your heart ache. He’s a player and that’s something you don’t like about him, but he’s a sweetheart to you. Such a sweetheart that after the whole racing and saving Hazard County event that you were happily part of, you drink.

A lot.

Definitely not helpful that the Duke’s basically has a moonshine business. Here you are with Uncle Jesse talking about how different yet similar your generations are when Bo and Luke come walking through the door with stupid grins on their faces. You don’t know how he knows, but Jesse looks towards you with pity and you hate it. Avoiding his gaze, you put on your best fake smile for the boys, “Hey assholes, what shit have you done now?”

“Don’t worry little one, Luke and I were just messing around earlier.”

“Mm? Sounds fun.”

“Bo and I are gonna meet up with those college girls that were in the car with us, remember (F/N)?”

“Oh, well that’s just fucking wonderful,” you spit out and gasp at yourself. You are too drunk right now for this. Both the boys look taken aback while Jesse abruptly stands up and pats you on the shoulder. “I think you’ve had one too many. Let’s get you home, huh?”

“No! I just need to walk.”

Huffing, you slam the glass you were holding on the table and stumble out of your chair. Luke gently grabs you to get you steady, but his touch on you is the last thing you want. Swatting him away, you open the front door and do what you told them you needed. You walked.

“What was that,” Luke asked, his eyes staring at the front door. He has never really seen you angry nor drunk before. Jesse debates whether to tell him or not, but he did deeply care for you and also for weeks him and Daisy talked about how cute you two would be together if you were of age. So, for him this is a good opportunity to tell Luke before he messes it up forever. “She likes you Luke.” “I like her too,” he says with a small smile.

“No you dumbass. I mean she likes like you, as in she has a crush on you. Has been probably since she first met you.”

“Woah,” Bo says dramatically.

“Cousin, I have noticed lately that she’s been distancing herself mostly from you.”

“There’s no way she likes me like that, she can do better. I can be an idiot many times but she never is, and besides I’m an old man compared to how old she is.”

Bo shakes is head and tells Luke to not speak about himself like that.

“Oh yeah? Then what about the girls we were planning to “get to know better”? Shit, wait so she has a crush on me is that why she just left?”

“What do you think,” Jesse goes to his room to let the boys sink in the “new” information. For a bit, it was silent till Bo broke it by laughing out loud. Pissing Luke off. “Luke, I totally see it now. How can you be such a fool? Poor little one, we just announced to her that we were basically going to have sex with the college girls. Haha…ha…oh boy...”

“Yeah oh boy,” Luke snaps at Bo, clearly now pissed off at not only Bo but mostly himself.

You’re Bo’s and his friend despite being years younger than them. They are in their middle 20s while you are just turning eighteen in two more months. In a way, you are just a baby to them but at the same time you are so much more mature than them and have been through some rough things in life. You’re the one that comes up with the many amazing plans to not only bug Rosco but to also get away. When the town was saved, it was Luke’s idea for you to have the true spotlight you deserved for many of the successful ideas were from you.

Luke has noticed that you have been distancing yourself, but he didn’t want to acknowledge that and instead thought you were just being a young, carefree teenager going to parties everyday. Which you did. That still didn’t sit well with him.

He has never seen you in any other way because you are young and barely legal. So, why would he ever think of you sexually? Never in a million years but now he can admit that since you are two months from being 18 and now realizing how stupid he was for not noticing your feelings towards him there is some relief.

“I’m gonna find her and talk.”

Leaving the house, Luke sets off to find you at the back sitting on a tree branch with tears in your eyes. Sniffling, you didn’t hear him walking from the side.

“Sweetheart,” he calls out making a startled and losing your balance on the branch. Squeezing your eyes shut, you hear him curse as you wait for a painful impact. Instead of the ground, fortunately, you land on something slightly softer. Opening you eyes, you stare into Luke’s brown ones. He protectively has his arms wrapped around your back, his hands squeezing your sides in reassurance. “You okay,” he asks catching his breath.

“Yeah, I’m okay. You okay?”

“I think so. Let’s get up.”

He helps push you up and you grab his to do the same. “Think you broke my back sweetheart.”

“Sorry old man.”

“Hey,” he hesitates and licks his lips nervously standing straighter, “I’m sorry for never noticing. Never noticing how you feel towards me and to flirt in front of so many women like those college girls in front of you, can’t imagine how that must’ve felt…but I don’t want this to end what we have…and…umm…”

“Luke, you don’t need to—!”

“Yeah I do because your feelings matter to me. You matter to me.”

He sighs and puts a hand on your elbow.

You can feel how clammy his hands are and can’t help but feel bad. It’s not his fault you fell for him and it’s not his fault that he’s older.

Shrugging off his hand, you put both of yours on his shoulders with a teary smile, “It’s okay Luke, I just need time.”

“So why don’t we wait.”

“…What?”

“You’re almost eighteen, so let’s wait. Now, I can’t think of you anymore than the stubborn New York kid that can here ready to swing at anyone who was nice, but maybe that’s because you’re still a kid. And in a few months when you are of age I’ll think differently…and so maybe you will too. So how about it angel? If you still like me, let’s go on a date?”

Not believing he is giving you this opportunity, you laugh in shock and hug him tightly. The moonshine quickly washing through your veins. He hugs back and laughs with you.

“Hell yeah, you better keep your promise.”

“You bet I will angel.”

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Master list fics for ocs ❣️

Other master list

if you want an x reader just specify

Ask game

Headcanons ocs

Smirnoff family tree

OCs info: 1, 2, 3

Non-oc stories:

Holiday special stories: Snow,

OC challenges: 1, 2, 3, 4

Musician suffering series: 1, 2, 3

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MW OG timeline

For Nov: self serving fic , fuck the desert, Fractures 1 2 3 4 ,

For Guts: Halloween never been the same, 2

For Harv: yes I killed him, Sorry, summer nights, we knew the ending from the start, HARV! BROKE HIS THROAT!, Halloween, Harv and the accident , I had it a second ago,

The boys aka Echo Team: 1,

Kingston:

Cosmo Kane:

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Mw x SOA

Butcher Jones:

Bobbie Barnes:

Wolfie Just Wolfie:

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Mw(2019/2022/2023)

Dva Smirnoff: Morning, pretty boy

Odin Smirnoff: I know, ow

Jason "Lucky" Nuts:

"Duck" Johnson: 1, 2

"Numb" Carter:

"Jean" Greene:

Guardián De La Paz:

Bleyzer "B" Okean: 1,

Ricardo "Ricci" Ortiz:

Chuckie Grant:

Bravo 0.2:

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BO+BOCW

For Lear: it could have been happy, I'll be there for you , Chances 1 2 3 4 5, Boxers, untitled, Stakeout, undercover, piss/fight/jail, Addictions are painful 1 2 3, horrible and harmful, Problems, Untitled 2, Bury me in roses, calming, Kiss me

Kassidy "Kas/Bell" Carton:

Alexander Hartfield:

Giovanni "Bell" Florence:

Teddy Woods:

Hermes:

Rex Jackson: 1,

Jamie "Bell" Tones:

Mikhail “Mik/Silver Snake„ Konstantin:

D'yavol:

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WW2 timeline

For Sammy: capture the flags, drowning, mail, Sammy's truth, Storytime with Pop Pop Sammy

Sargent Raphael "Grape" Martinez: home , Accepted

Sonny Walton:

Private William "Billy/Crazy Billy/Pissy Bill" Mason:

The tank boys: 1, 2,

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Zombies

Salvador "Salvage": the start, Normal isn't our thing,

Luke: 1,

Wayne Long:

Pac-Man Baker:

Jade Walton:

Alistair "Brodie" Ferguson:

Ultimis Brodie:

Ultimis Wade Brass:

Primis Wade Brass:

Z:

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The wheel of pain aka I got bored spun my cursed/interesting ship wheel: A one-time deal, Ready for anything , Unlikely

Robby + Primis Crew: 1, 2,

Robby + Ultimis Crew:

Playlists for ocs can be found here

Monster/Fiction au:

He's a ghost, but only I can see him au:

Out of commission Alejandro au:

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Rare/Mention/Request

Task force 51:

Vegas Woods:

Remissionem group:

Russell Démon:

Drayton Thomas:

Ultimis Brodie Ferguson:

Arthur Carnage: Please let me go,

Cooper Bloodbone:

"Aquarius":

Duke Firework:

Mikey:

JJ:

Justice Turner:

Captain Rosemary Martinez:

Dexter Russo:

Viktor Bellwood:

Sweets Shepherd:

Davy Petty: Stowaway

[country-lee215]

Ain’t Goin Nowhere

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“How’s our favorite bartender doin’ today?” Luke grinned, leaning against the bartop at the Boar’s Nest.

Y/N gave a small shrug and continued to stack the empty glasses. “I’m alright.”

Smiling, Bo stretched to press a kiss to her cheek. When he pulled away, however, his smile was gone. “Are you feelin’ alright, baby? You’re awfully warm.”

“I’m okay,” she protested as Luke tried to press the back of his hand against her forehead.

“Bo’s right, you’re pretty hot, darlin’,” Luke said, concern evident on his face. “I don’t think you should be workin’ today.”

Y/N crossed her arms over her chest. “Boys, I’m fine.”

There was a loud crash from behind them, the sound of one of the drunker customers tripping over a chair and falling, toppling a table as he did so and smashing a few beers on the ground.

One of Y/N’s hands flew to her temple, eyes squeezing shut as she winced. Bo’s shoulders slumped in concern, the sad expression he wore a rarity to see on his face.

“Take her out to the car,” Luke said, turning to Bo. “I’ll tell Boss she’s sick.”

“Bo,” Y/N started.

Bo didn’t listen. He walked behind the bar and scooped her up, situating her in his arms before starting to take her back out front. Luke tossed her a soft smile as she passed. Y/N didn’t smile back, keeping up a steady stream of complaints as Bo carried her out, but Luke noticed how she looped her arms around his neck and relaxed against his chest.

Luke jogged over to the back room, knocking lightly before opening the door. “Hey, Boss?”

“What?” Boss snapped, not looking away from his calculator. He continued to punch numbers into the machine, watching as they typed out across the paper.

“Y/N’s not feelin’ too great,” Luke said, nodding back to the bar. “Bo and I are gonna take her home, we just thought we should let you know.”

Boss Hogg turned to look at him, concern quite obvious on his face. “Y/N’s sick?”

Luke nodded. “Yessir, she’s got a fever. A headache too from the looks of it. Bo’s carryin’ her out to the General Lee right now.”

J.D. bit his lip, glancing back at his calculator for a moment. “Alright. You take her home and make sure she gets some rest. She’s one of my best bartenders.”

“Will do,” Luke said, giving the man a small smile. “Thanks, Boss.”

He gave a sharp nod and went back to punching numbers in. “Now get out of here.”

Luke chuckled and pulled the door closed behind him as he left.

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“Lost Sheep to Shepherd, Lost Sheep to Shepherd, come in Shepherd,” Luke said into the CB radio, glancing over at Bo and Y/N in the passenger seat as he took the backroads to the Duke farm.

“This is Shepherd.”

“Shepherd, we picked up Lamb from the Boar’s Nest,” Luke explained. “She’s got a high fever and a headache. Honestly, she’s not looking too good.”

“I’m fine,” Y/N grumbled, picking her head up from where it was laying against Bo’s chest.

Bo used his chin to gently nudge her head back down. “We know baby, we know.”

“You better bring her over then, I’ll start a pot of soup. We’ll get some liquids in her and she’ll be good as new.”

“Read ya loud and clear Shepherd,” Luke said. “We’ll be home in about five minutes.”

“10-4, Luke. See y’all when ya get here.”

As Luke stretched to hang the radio back up, Y/N sat bolt upright in Bo’s lap.

“Pull over.”

“Are you-,”

“Luke, pull over.”

Luke did so, and before he could even throw the General Lee in park, Y/N was scrambling out the window. Bo tried his best to help her out without getting kicked. Y/N managed to get her feet under her and took a few steps into the grass before falling to her knees and retching.

Luke was sliding out of the window a second later, jogging to Y/N and kneeling at her side. He talked softly as she continued to puke in the grass, hand rubbing over her back as her chest heaved.

Bo let out a groan, running a hand over his face before reaching for the CB radio. “Shepherd? If you’ve still got your ears on, me and Luke are gonna be a little late. Y/N’s throwing up on the side of the road.”

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“Easy does it,” Luke said, gently lowering Y/N into his bed. “Easy does it.”

Bo stood in the doorway, watching over the two with a nervous expression. “You want me to get the soup from Daisy?”

“No,” Luke said. He brushed some of Y/N’s hair out of her face. “I’ve got it. Help her with the blankets and stuff alright? Get her comfortable.”

“Yeah, alright.” Bo crossed the room and started to pull the blankets up and over Y/N as Luke slipped out into the hallway.

She let out a tired groan and lightly kicked out, hindering his progress.

“It’s alright,” Bo murmured. “Calm down, honey. Just tryin’ to help.”

“Bo,” she whined, reaching out for him.

The blond gave her a warm smile and took her hand in his, scattering kisses across her knuckles. “You’ve got a fever, Luke and I are tryin’ to get it to break, so we can get you back to normal.”

“Soup’s on,” Luke said, walking into the room with a tray balanced in his hands. There was a steaming bowl of soup in the middle with a small plate of crackers on the side. Uncle Jesse followed behind him, Daisy hovering in the doorway.

“How’re ya feelin’ Y/N?” Jesse asked as Bo helped Y/N sit up. Luke sat down on the edge of the bed, situating the tray on his thigh.

“Terrific,” Y/N muttered, eyes closing as stars erupted in her head at the sudden movement.

“Thought so,” the old man said with a smile. “I’ll get you a cold cloth, we’ll get that fever down.”

“Did you want any clothes to change into?” Daisy offered. “Work clothes aren’t too comfortable, I know. I can give you some of mine if you’d like, but I’m sure the boys are more than willin’ to give you theirs.”

Y/N nodded and sent her a weak smile, leaning more heavily into Bo’s side as he sat down on her other side. “Thanks, Daisy. I’m okay.”

“I’ll let you get some rest then,” she said, giving them one last smile before walking back down the hallway.

“Soup or crackers?” Luke asked.

“I don’t want anything,” Y/N complained. “I’m not hungry.”

“We know,” Bo said, smoothing his hand over Y/N’s hair. “But ya gotta eat something.”

Luke lifted the bowl of soup and his spoon, a small smile on his lips. “Just a few spoonfuls?”

Y/N let out a slow sigh but nodded.

“Atta girl,” Luke praised.

The boys managed to get her to eat a few spoonfuls of the warm soup, murmuring praise and encouragement as she swallowed each mouthful. Bo pressed periodic kisses to her temple, arm looped gently around her waist. As Luke offered her another spoonful, Y/N shook her head, the queasy look returning to her face.

“Easy, easy,” Luke said, quickly pushing the tray off his lap and onto the bed before stretching to grab the trash can from his bedside. He placed it in front of Y/N a second before she puked again.

“Let it out,” Bo said softly. He pulled her hair back and out of the way, trying his best to keep her as clean as possible. “Just let it out, baby, you’re alright.”

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Bo and Luke stood outside the closed bedroom, talking quietly as Y/N changed clothes inside. They’d cleaned up the vomit and pushed the half-eaten soup and crackers off to the side, promising her that they wouldn’t make her anything else for the time being. They all knew she’d have to try to eat again later, but none of them were in any rush.

Luke offered up one of his soft button-down flannels for her to change into, something she took gratefully. To give her some privacy, they stepped outside.

“I don’t like seeing her like this,” Bo muttered, letting out a frustrated sigh as he ran his hand through his hair.

“Neither do I,” Luke said. “But we’re doing all we can to help her.”

“I know.”

The door opened and both of them turned, attention falling back to Y/N instantly. She had donned Luke’s shirt, the hem falling past her work shorts.

“Hey,” Luke murmured, pulling her into a tight hug. “How’re ya feelin’?”

“Tired,” she said, voice muffled as she pushed her face further into Luke’s chest.

Bo pressed his hand to her back, stepping forward so she was gently sandwiched between the two boys. “Ya wanna take a nap? Get some rest?”

She nodded.

Luke shifted, moving so he could press his cheek to her forehead. She was still warm, warmer than she should’ve been. Hopefully, the nap would finally get her fever to break, and then they’d be able to get some food in her.

“Let’s get ya to bed, darlin,” he murmured, pulling back. Bo leaned over to drop a kiss to her forehead and Luke walked back into the bedroom, Y/N shuffling along behind him with Bo at her side.

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Bo let out a soft sigh, fingers running up and down Y/N’s arm draped across his chest. He couldn’t move much, that was the price to pay for cramming three people into Luke’s bed, but there wasn’t anywhere Bo would rather be.

He was lying on his back, Y/N resting half on top of him with her face buried in his shoulder. Luke had tucked himself behind her, a protective arm across her waist. They were both asleep, breathing evenly as Luke’s fingers subconsciously drew patterns into her hip.

“You boys are gonna get sick,” Uncle Jesse said from the doorway.

Bo lifted his head to look at his uncle, trying not to upset Y/N. It hadn’t taken her long to fall asleep once they were all situated in the bed, but she kept waking up every so often, murmuring incomprehensibly. Bo blamed it on fever-induced dreams.

“We know.”

Jesse smiled. “Guess it’s a little too late to try and keep you two away from her, hmm?”

Chuckling, Bo let his head fall back against the pillows. Y/N let out a small noise and cuddled closer to his side, stretching to push her face into the crook of his neck. Luke slid closer, pressing up along her back.

“Go to sleep, Bo,” the old man said. “Nothing’ll happen to her, she’s got the two of you right there with her. Get some rest.”

Bo smiled to himself. Uncle Jesse always seemed to know what he was thinking. “Yessir,” he said.

Uncle Jesse gave the trio one last fond look before he turned the lights off and pulled the door closed, heading back down the hallway. Bo could faintly hear him talking to Daisy about the three of them.

“Bo,” Y/N whispered.

“Right here,” he replied in a soft tone, fingers pausing on her arm and holding tight to her wrist. He prepared himself to find the trash can again if she needed it or to get out of the bed and walk to the kitchen to get her something else to eat or drink.

“Stay.”

He smiled, pressing a kiss to her forehead before tugging her closer. “I ain’t goin’ nowhere, baby.”

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Missed You

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Luke’s grip tightened on the steering wheel as Bo moved to kiss Y/N again. He hadn’t been thinking when he took the keys from Bo earlier, completely forgetting that sitting in the passenger seat meant having Y/N in his lap. It took everything he had to keep driving and not pull the General Lee over so he could join in the affection. They had a plan, after all, the boys had sat down and planned out a nice picnic date for Y/N as a bit of a welcome home celebration.

Y/N had been out of Hazzard for a few weeks, living with her aunt and uncle a few counties over. They’d called her and said they needed some help around the house after her uncle had an accident on the farm and ended up breaking his leg. She, of course, promised her assistance and was heading out of Hazzard for their farm by that afternoon.

The boys missed her terribly. Sure, they’d call every once in a while, a few nights a week if they had the chance, but it was nothing compared to having her with them. Just hearing her voice was nowhere near as good as holding her close.

She was only a few hours away at most, but for Bo and Luke, it felt like she was on the other side of the country. Most of the time, the farthest they’d ever been from her was only down the street. The longest times they’d go without seeing each other was whenever the boys went hunting or she was busy with her family or friends. But those were only a few days long at most.

But for weeks? They’d never been apart that long before. And the toll it was taking on the boys was obvious.

Bo was quieter, more drawn-in than usual. Then the phone would ring and it would be Y/N and he’d be back to his cheerful and rambunctious self for a few hours. Luke was quicker to snap. He missed Y/N, that was the only reason for his mood, and whenever he caught himself snapping at someone who didn’t deserve it, he was quick to apologize.

Y/N made a small noise as Bo kissed the spot behind her ear, his hand on her jaw to hold her face close to his, and Luke’s resolve crumbled. No longer able to stop himself, he reached out blindly for her hand, lacing his fingers with hers when he found it. He pulled his eyes from the road for a minute, deciding they were the only ones out here anyway so there was little to no danger, and scattered a few kisses across her fingers.

“I think you two missed me,” Y/N teased, one hand rising to thread through Bo’s hair, the other squeezing Luke’s. There was a soft smile on her face and a warm look in her eyes that had Luke laying more kisses over her fingers and palm.

Bo huffed a soft laugh, continuing to press kisses along her neck. “What gave it away?”

“Just wait till we’re in the field,” Luke murmured, spinning the wheel to take the last turn towards Dawson’s Meadow.

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Y/N giggled as Bo pressed up against her back and littered a few kisses across the side of her face as the trio crossed the rickety old bridge leading to the meadow. They’d been coming to Dawson’s meadow for as long as any of them could remember. Dawson’s was nice, a secluded area and mostly surrounded by trees on all sides. There was a small pond a little ways away, reachable by taking a well-worn path through the trees.

The meadow was a staple in their relationship. Everything happened in the meadow. It was where they’d spent their afternoons when they skipped classes in high school. Bo and Luke would use the trees for target practice while Y/N supervised or occasionally stepped in to take her own shot. It was where they had picnic dates and sat out to watch the stars. Many conversations happened on those nights, some important, some not, but meaningful all the same. It was where they exchanged their first ‘I love you’s after a long day of running around town. Dawson’s meadow was their haven, their spot away from the world where nothing else mattered but them.

Luke took the swinging picnic basket from Y/N’s hands, guessing by the look in Bo’s eyes that the blond was fixing to pick her up and carry her into the meadow. The blond did just that only a second later, scooping her up in his arms and spinning around in a circle. The bridge creaked under them and Luke hopped off the end, waiting on the edge of the path that led out to the meadow.

“Did Daisy pack the basket?” Y/N asked, looping one arm around Bo’s neck to steady herself as the blond stepped off the bridge. There was no point in asking him to put her down, he wouldn’t set her down anyway.

Luke chuckled and nodded. “She did. Me and Bo figured you might want food you can actually eat.”

Keeping hold of Bo’s neck, Y/N smiled and stretched out a hand to bring Luke’s face close for a kiss. He made a pleased noise against her mouth, tilting his head into her hand.

“C’mon,” Bo murmured, jostling Y/N slightly to interrupt the kiss. “Let’s get to the meadow first, I wanna kiss her too.”

Luke gave her a smile but did as his cousin requested and turned to continue down the path. Bo followed along after him, Y/N making sure to press a few smacking kisses to his cheek as he walked.

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Luke laid on his side on the picnic blanket, his one leg propped up and his other leg bent to make a seat for Y/N between his legs. She sat cross-legged, ripping up a roll between her fingers as she relaxed against Luke.

“So what did you guys do while I was gone?” Y/N asked, popping a piece of roll in her mouth.

Bo smiled at her, plucking another petal from the wildflower he was pulling apart. “Worked on the farm. Outran Rosco a few times. Helped Cooter get some parts from out of town. Raced a bit.”

Luke sat up slowly, throwing an arm around Y/N’s waist. “And y’know, missed you and missed you and missed you.”

Nodding his agreement, Bo tossed a flower petal at Y/N to draw her attention back. “Daisy said we were bein’ all mopey since you left.”

Y/N let out a mocking gasp. “My boys? Mopey? Never.”

Bo grinned and sat up, lunging for Y/N and tickling her sides. She shrieked, before falling apart with laughter as Luke joined in. They had her tucked between them, each tickling one of her sides and keeping her close.

“Okay! Okay!” she laughed, squirming. “I take it back, I take it back.”

Satisfied, they both pulled away slightly, Bo keeping one hand on her hip and Luke letting his chin rest on her shoulder. She was breathing a little heavily, a wide smile on her face.

“My boys,” she murmured again, lifting one hand to Bo’s face, her thumb sweeping over his cheek.

Luke grinned at the love-sick look on his cousin’s face and pressed a soft kiss to Y/N’s jaw. “I like the sound of that.”

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Bo had taken the mostly empty picnic basket back to the General Lee, leaving Y/N and Luke with the blanket. Y/N had a small pile of wildflowers at her side, quietly braiding them into a flower crown as Luke watched her steady movements from where he was laying at her side.

She caught his gaze and blushed under his attention. “What?”

“C’mere,” he muttered, leaning up to pull her in for a kiss. Y/N smiled against his lips, pulling away for one second to drop her half-finished flower crown as Luke sat up. She shifted, moving to straddle his lap and press her hands to his abdomen.

“I missed you,” Y/N said, letting her fingers draw circles over his middle as his arms wrapped around her again.

Luke smiled and kissed her again, letting his nose bump against hers. “Missed ya too, darlin’.”

They kissed a little while longer, slow and sweet kisses with soft smiles and quiet murmurs in between. Y/N’s hand found the back of Luke’s neck, sliding up to tangle in the hair at the back of his head and scratch lightly at his scalp. He let out a low noise, kissing her a little deeper and pulling her closer.

Bo, coming back from the General, whistled approvingly, causing both of them to look over at him. He had a wide smile on his face, hands on his hips as he walked back through the tall meadow grass to reach the blanket.

“Look at you two,” he teased, standing over them and grinning. The late afternoon sun shone through his blond hair, haloing his face in warm colors.

“If you sat down,” Luke said easily, a little annoyed with Bo’s interruption. “Maybe you could be a part of it.”

Bo grinned and sat down, quickly pressing a kiss to Y/N’s cheek. She laughed at his eagerness and pulled him in for another as Luke tightened his hold on her waist.

“Talked to Uncle Jesse while I was with the General,” Bo said. He let his hand slide under the hem of Y/N’s shirt, fingers skimming over the top of her hip. “Told him we might be a while so he ain’t gotta wait for us for supper.”

Y/N smirked and brushed some of his hair out of his face as Luke nosed along her jaw. “So we’ve got a few more hours?”

Bo nodded, shrugging. “Somethin’ like that.”

“What’re you thinkin’ about, darlin’?” Luke asked.

“How do the two of you feel about maybe going for a swim?”

Their eyes lit up and they looked at each other, wearing smirks of their own.

“I think,” Bo murmured, pulling her close for yet another kiss. “That’s one of the best ideas I’ve heard all day.”

Luke laughed and hugged her tightly. “Great idea.”

Beaming proudly, Y/N shimmied off Luke’s lap and stood up. She bent to press a kiss to Luke’s forehead then one to Bo’s. “First one there gets an extra kiss. And maybe a little more, we’ll have to see.”

She smiled innocently and took off running towards the path leading down to the pond, both of the boys scrambling to chase after her and trying their best to beat each other to the pond.

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Nightmares

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Y/N woke from her nightmare with a start, hands clutching tighter at the blankets draped over Luke’s bed. Her breathing was unsteady and her eyes were wide in the darkness of the room.

It was just a nightmare, she tried to remind herself, closing her eyes and breathing in the scent of the boys as she tried to find comfort. Just a nightmare. She was fine, the boys were fine, there was nothing wrong. Everyone was safe. No need to be upset, it was just a nightmare.

She opened her eyes to see Luke’s face inches from hers, eyes closed and sleeping steadily with a peaceful look on his face. Y/N moved so she could run her thumb over his cheek and brush a bit of his hair out of his face. Luke hummed in his sleep and tugged her closer. His arm was still over her waist, fingers tucked right under the hem of the shirt she was wearing, Bo’s shirt.

Bo.

She knew Luke was safe and sound but she hadn’t checked on Bo yet. Heart starting to race again, she rolled over, not even trying to keep from waking Luke up. He made an unhappy noise as she moved, still mostly asleep.

By now, Y/N’s heart was pounding against her ribs. Bo’s side of the bed was empty with the sheets kicked down by the foot. He was gone. He wasn’t here.

Where did he go? Why wasn’t he here? Why wasn’t he laying next to her?

She felt the tears prick at the corners of her eyes and rolled back over, shaking Luke’s shoulders. “Wake up,” she muttered. “Wake up, wake up, wake up.”

Luke groaned and tried to push his face further into the pillow. He was always a bear to wake up, although not nearly as bad as Bo, this wasn’t what Y/N needed right now.

“Luke, wake up,” she sniffled, tears starting to roll down her face. “Please wake up.”

“I’m up,” he mumbled, not sounding awake at all as his words slurred together. “What’s wrong?”

“Bo’s gone.”

“Huh?”

Y/N sat up, trembling as she looked around the empty bedroom. The weather had been nice over the past few days so the windows were open to let in the breeze. The sounds of crickets were faint in the background, harmonizing with sheep bleats and clucks from the chickens out in the barn.

“Bo’s gone,” she repeated, tears coming quicker now and blurring her vision.

Luke shifted, reaching to click the lamp on his bedside. The soft light shone through the room and Luke’s expression changed to one of concern as soon as he saw the tears on Y/N’s face.

“Darlin’,” he whispered in a tone he reserved for hurt animals or Y/N when she was upset. “Oh, darlin’, why’re ya cryin’?”

Y/N continued to cry, starting to sob as Luke tucked her into his chest, pulling her onto his lap. His arm wrapped tightly around her waist, his other hand coming to hold the back of her head as she pushed her face into the crook of his neck.

“Bo’s gone,” she whimpered. “He’s gone.”

Luke hushed her gently, hand smoothing over her hair. “It’s alright, you’re alright. Don’t cry, it’s alright.”

She made a small wailing noise that broke Luke’s heart. He held her tighter and pressed a few kisses to her forehead, trying to soothe her in any way he could.

“Shhh, darlin’, you’re alright,” he said again, rubbing up and down her back. “Just breathe.”

Y/N sniffled, fingers clenching in the material of Luke’s shirt, holding him as tightly as one would hold a life preserver. She was shaking like a leaf against him.

Luke combed his finger through her hair before pulling back slightly so he could look at her. “Darlin’, why don’t you tell me what’s wrong?”

“Bo,” she huffed through her tears, struggling to talk as she sobbed.

“What about him, darlin’?”

“He-he’s, he’s gone!”

“No, baby,” Luke cooed as he frantically tried to brush away her tears. “He just went for a drink or somethin’, he’s not gone. Why’re you sayin’ he’s gone?”

The bedroom door creaked open halfway, and Bo slipped through with a half-empty glass of water in his hand. He had a soft smile on his face when he saw both Y/N and Luke sitting up in bed. His face clouded over quickly and became confused upon realizing Y/N was sobbing in Luke’s arms.

“What’s goin’ on?” he asked, quickly moving to set his glass of water on the nightstand and sit on the edge of the bed. “Why are you cryin’, baby?”

Y/N pulled her face from the crook of Luke’s neck, the sound of Bo’s voice temporarily stopping her tears. She made a pitiful whine and reached out for him, her hands stretching to touch his face.

“Oh, baby,” Bo said sadly. He opened his arms and let Y/N crawl into his lap as she pressed herself as tightly as she could to his body while keeping her eyes locked on his. “What’s wrong?”

“You were gone, I-I woke up and you weren’t there,” she explained, her words spilling out in a rush. “And I, and I thought that you were-,”

Luke and Bo cut her off with various assurances of their well-being once they saw the tears start to well in the corners of her eyes again.

“No, darlin’,” Luke whispered, pressing up against her back and laying kiss after kiss to her shoulders. “We’re alright, we’re both right here.”

Bo nodded his agreement, squeezing Y/N. “I’m fine, baby, just fine. There’s nothin’ wrong.”

“But-,” she started to argue.

“Hush,” Bo chided, tucking her head under his chin and starting to rock back and forth gently. “Take a deep breath, it’s alright. Everyone’s alright.”

Luke met his eyes over Y/N’s head and gave his cousin a small shrug. He had no idea what had Y/N all riled up this late at night and she was too busy crying to explain what had gotten her all upset. All he’d been able to make out was that she'd been crying over Bo not being there.

He hadn’t been far, only in the kitchen. Luke had woken up when he left and saw him slowly detangle himself from Y/N before heading out. When he heard the kitchen tap running a moment later, Luke relaxed and tugged Y/N closer before falling back to sleep.

But as of right now, the boys couldn’t ask her what was wrong. She was far too hysterical and their only goal was to get her tears to stop. That was what mattered. And eventually, Y/N stopped crying, her sobs turning to soft sniffles as Bo and Luke continued to press gentle kisses wherever they could and murmur reassurances.

“You’re alright,” Bo said in one of the softest voices Luke had ever heard him use. “I’m right here, Luke’s right here. We’re all here, baby.”

“Please,” she begged, arms wrapped tight around Bo’s neck. “Please don’t leave again.”

“He’s not goin’ anywhere,” Luke said. He kissed where Y/N’s neck curved out into her shoulder, his hand pressed to her hip. “Neither of us are.”

Luke furrowed his brow and continued to comfortingly brush his thumb over her hip, trying to figure out why she’d gotten so upset. It wasn’t odd for Bo to make his way to the kitchen for a drink of water in the middle of the night, Y/N knew that. Something was different with her tonight, something happened and Luke didn’t know what it was.

“Did you have a nightmare?”

Judging by the sudden tenseness in her shoulders, Luke guessed right.

“Oh, baby,” Bo muttered, hugging her tighter. “It was just a dream.”

“It felt real,” she sniffed. “You were both gone. I was all alone.”

“Where were we?” Luke asked.

“Jail. You didn’t even break probation, they just sent you off. I didn’t even get to say goodbye.”

“You know we never get caught,” Bo tried to joke, pulling away so he could look at Y/N’s face. He playfully knocked her jaw. “Your pretty face distracts all the sheriffs so we can get by.”

“But you did,” she insisted, looking between the boys with sad eyes. “You were gone.”

“Y/N,” Luke said. “Do ya really think we’d let them take us away without lettin’ you know what’s goin’ on? Do ya think we would let them take us without seein’ you first?”

Bo answered Luke’s questions before Luke could, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Of course not.”

“We love you,” Luke stressed. He reached up to hold the side of her face, keeping her eyes on him. “Both of us. We love you more than anythin’.”

She sniffed and leaned further into his hand. “You promise?”

“I promise.”

It was quiet for a moment as the trio sat next to each other, a tangled pile of limbs and love. Y/N let herself relax back into Luke’s chest as Bo scattered a few kisses over her temple and cheek.

“Why don’t you go back to bed, honey?” Luke suggested softly, letting his head rest against hers.

Her hands, wrapped up in Bo’s, clenched but relaxed as Bo continued his barrage of kisses and squeezed her fingers reassuringly. “You’re staying here?”

“Wouldn’t want to be anywhere else,” Luke affirmed.

She nodded lightly. Then came the general shifting of finding their comfortable positions. Luke clicked off the lamp as Y/N tucked herself back against Bo’s chest. She twined her legs with Luke’s, letting her fingers interlock with his.

“Goodnight, darlin,” Luke said, pressing a soft kiss between her eyes.

“Goodnight,” she whispered meekly.

“We love you.”

“I love you too.”

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About fifteen minutes later, Y/N was sound asleep, curled up between the boys bodies. Bo’s eyes were closed but Luke could tell he wasn’t asleep. His grip on Y/N was just a little too tight and his face was still a little too tense.

“You’re awake too, huh?” Luke asked, low enough to keep from waking Y/N. His hand was low on her hip, thumb brushing back and forth over the very top of her thigh.

One of Bo’s blue eyes opened. He gave a small nod, a shy smile on his lips.

“Worrying about her?”

“Always.”

Luke chuckled softly. “She scared me when she woke me up, all in tears and sayin’ you were gone. I didn’t know what happened.”

Bo looked at Y/N sadly. “I shouldn’t’ve gotten out of bed.

“Hey, it’s not your fault,” Luke argued. “Was just a nightmare. Nothing we could’ve done about it.”

The blond made a small noise of acknowledgement and pressed his nose into her hair, letting his eyes close. Y/N hummed in her sleep and pressed back against him more.

“She’ll be back to normal tomorrow,” Luke whispered. “Everythin’ll be fine.”

Bo gave him a concerned look. “Does that mean we can’t hold onto her tomorrow?”

Luke laughed and shook his head. “Course not. I’m not fixin’ to let her out of my sight tomorrow.”

Grinning, Bo nodded in agreement. “Me either cousin. Me either.”

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Person B has been overexerting themselves in training (or any type of physical labor). They’re covered in bruises and other small injuries. When person A sees this, they demand to help person B who is too tired and sore to protest. They carefully begin cleaning and bandaging any small wounds. They then slowly start massaging person B’s aching muscles and apologizing as person B winces at the pain. (Bonus— person A and B aren’t together yet, and both parties are trying to ignore how close they are to each other)

that with a duke boy? or both boys? reader taking care of him?

I am now determined to get caught up in all my Dukes of Hazard requests so here we go! I ended up doing a heat stroke-ish version of the prompt. I hope you enjoy, anon :)

Heatstroke

Pairing: Bo Duke x reader x Luke Duke (pre-relationship)

Warning- heat stroke symptoms

You and the boys had been working under the General's hood for a couple hours when Luke suddenly straightened and walked away, wiping at the sweat on his neck. "So damn hot," he muttered.

You straightened and wiped at your forehead, watching as Luke swayed unsteadily. "Luke?" You started towards him. "Bo,"

Bo looked up from his work.

"You okay?" You wrapped an arm around Luke's waist, surprised when he didn't protest but instead leaned against you.

"Too hot out here," he squinted against the sun.

"Come on, let's go sit on the porch." You felt Bo's hand on your arm and allowed him to take your place supporting Luke.

"Tryin' to get out of doin' your part on the engine, huh?" Bo's tone was playful as he helped Luke walk over to the porch.

You ran past, going into the house and emerging with a tall glass of lemonade and a bowl of water with a couple towels. Bo had set Luke down in a chair and was kneeling in front of him. He gave you a worried look.

"Here, help him drink this." You handed Bo the lemonade and set the basin down on the floor boards, dipping one of the cloths into the cool water.

"Don't make a fuss over me." Luke accepted Bo's help with the glass, drinking with large, noisy gulps.

"Slow down, darlin. Or you'll feel even worse." You began to run the wet cloth over Luke's skin, causing him to sigh in relief.

You ran the wet cloth over every inch of Luke's bare skin while he drank the rest of the lemonade. You then gently massaged his neck, earning a vainly concealed moan.

Bo smirked. "You should play sick more often, Cousin, if this is the kind of service you get."

"Shut up, Bo." You smirked back, while Luke simply tousled Bo's hair.

"How're you feelin?" You asked.

"Better." Luke caught your hand, turning to give it a quick kiss. "Thank you."

Your heart skipped a beat. "Of course," you muttered, smiling as your cheeks flushed pink from much more than the heat.

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Hi!! I was wondering if I could request a dukes of hazzard x reader? All together romantically and maybe it could start out with when she was new to town and she just comes through like a hot goth chaos machine fucking with the police and when she’s sitting at the bar for the first time some dude try’s harassing her and she just socks him in the nose and the boys are full heart eyes and then make it their mission to impress her? If not that’s totally cool!! I love your writing :)

This is totally different from the bo x reader x Luke fics I usually do, but I will try my best! I hope you enjoy, anon :)

Bo and Luke falling in love with a Goth Girl would include...

Warnings: Cannon-typical bar fight, mention of smoking

People had been talking about the stranger that had come into town. She dressed in black, didn't give Roscoe and Boss Hog the time of day, and had a penchant for starting trouble.

Needless to say Bo and Luke were intrigued.

The first time they met you was at The Boar's Nest. You were at the bar drinking a beer, smoking a cigarette and not paying attention to anybody.

It's the first time in their whole lives that Bo and Luke have ever been intimidated by a woman.

When a big, burly guy walks ahead of them and offers to buy you a drink, you ignore him. But the second he puts a hand on your arm you whip around and smash your fist into his face.

As the guy walks away cradling his bloody face Bo and Luke exchange worried glances.

And then you catch their gaze. And smile.

That was all it took.

Bo and Luke set out to woo the mysterious girl in black.

You initially find their invitations to fish, go to dinner, and joy ride as quaint. But as time goes on your opinion changes and you find yourself falling for both of your tall, handsome, country boys.

The three of you make an unlikely pair, but over time people in Hazzard say that you all were meant to be.

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Watermelon Kisses (part 2)

Pairing: Bo Duke x fem!reader x Luke Duke

Category: One-shot

Summary: After Bo finds you in the kitchen making a late night snack, the two of you return to find a very sleepy Luke in a very jealous mood. 

Warning: Insinuative comments, steamy kissing, sharing a bed (purely fluff) 

     It took a second for your eyes to adjust to the darkness of the bedroom you and the boys shared. Reaching for Bo’s hand, you let him lead you through the night. Luke was sprawled out on the left side of the bed on his stomach, the moonlight illuminating his bare back and shoulders. 

     You crawled into your place in the middle of the bed, careful not to wake Luke. However, as you settled down by his side and Bo began to follow, Luke shifted and draped his arm across your waist. “Where’d you go, baby?” He asked, voice slurred with sleep. 

     “Wanted a snack.” You whispered, slipping under the covers and turning on your side to face him as Bo snaked his arm over your waist as well. 

     “Hmm,” Luke sounded both sleepy and suspicious. “You eatin’ Bo?” 

     “No.” You scoffed, running your fingers through Luke’s hair as Bo chuckled behind you. “Go back to sleep, baby. I’m back now. We’re here.” 

     Luke hummed. You snuggled against him only to feel his body shift. The next thing you knew Luke was leaning over you, hand cupping the back of your head as he kissed you deeply. You gasped against his mouth, the sound turning into a moan as Luke claimed your mouth with a passion he only had when he was jealous. You ran your hand through his hair again and pulled, earning a low groan from Luke as he angled your head and kissed you deeper. 

     “Ya’ll about finished? I’m tryin’ to sleep.” Bo mumbled, but his hand rubbing up and down your thigh said that he truly didn’t mind at all. That was the great thing about the Duke boys. When it came right down to it, they knew how to share. 

     “Luke,” you breathed, squirming when he began to kiss your neck. “Honey, m’sleepy. Wanna sleep.” 

     Luke gave you another sweet kiss before pulling back. “Sorry, darlin.” He eased you back down between them, tapping Bo who immediately spooned you from behind, helping your heartbeat to calm. 

     “Night, darlin.” Luke whispered, smiling as he kissed your forehead. 

     “Goodnight.” You whispered back, nuzzling against the both of them. “I love you.” 

     “Love you more.” Bo slurred, already half asleep. 

     You and Luke exchanged an amused look before Luke pulled you into his arms, keeping you safe and warm as you slowly drifted back to sleep.

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Take Off Your Shirt

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Busted Lip

Stolen Kisses

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Through Hell and Back

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