#n lmk if anythings confusing im writing her in a

[enwoso]

BORROWED. NOT STOLEN — alessia russo

*i have quite a few alessia fics that im working on atm but if anyone has any requests for players then lmk because im open to write for other players<3*

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"LESS! hurry up man!" you shouted across the room as you stood watching your girlfriend dawdle down the stairs. you and the blonde had been asked to film a diary room episode together — a way to document any world cup memories.

where the pair of you would sit down and basically talk about camp and other things until the media team had enough content.

watching as alessia walked down the stairs scrolling through her phone as a small smile was on her face which to you felt like years but finally after ten minutes it wasn't even two she had made it to where you were stood.

"i think i've aged about fifty years in the time it's took you to walk down fifteen steps!" you huffed as alessia looked up from her phone slotting it into her blue england shorts, smiling as you shaking her head a little at your dramatics.

"yeah? you look it too!"

you knew that was coming, rolling your eyes and smacking the blondes shoulder pushing her slightly as she held back her laugh.

"baby, i'm joking" she said while swinging her arm and wrapping it around your shoulders, pulling you closer to her as she placed a soft kiss to the top of your head as you began to walk towards where you were filming.

"your lucky i love you russo!"

you sat down first on the couch as alessia slotted down comfortably beside you, as she sat a little lower making sure her head rested on your shoulder making you look like the taller one when in reality it was the polar opposite.

"okay, you ready?" you asked the blonde after being given the run down from the camera men as the cameras began to film.

"hi guys, i'm y/n.." you smiled waiting for alessia to say her name but instead there was an awkward pause until a yelp escaped the blonde from you elbowing her in the ribs in order to get her attention.

"ow! what was that for-"

"introduce yourself!"

you cut the blonde off as she held her side dramatically even though you had barely touched her. "you said you were doing the introductions!" alessia defended herself.

you sighed, "no i said i would- oh nevermind,, im y/n and that's alessia" you smiled at the camera, pointing at yourself and then at alessia who looked confused.

filming got to a great start, and it got to the point where you actually forgot you were being filmed, "OH my fear of spiders is totally normal, at least i'm not scared of turkeys" you teased. it being your turn to poke fun of the blondes fears as she had just spent to last five minutes poking fun at your totally normal fear of spiders.

you began to recount the story of the other day, when the two of you were out on a walk in your down time in australia.

"no did you not see them, they did start and charge at us!" she defended as you gave her a side eye look, "i wouldn't say charging"

"oh i would!"

"it's was walking and minding its own business!"

"yeah.. but it did look us in the eye."

"then you began to use me as a shield as you hid behind me" you smirked, knowing the blonde was a lot taller then you and your small frame was never going to protect her from anything. "well i wasn't getting eaten by a turkey! england wouldn't have there stargirl then" she defended herself as you scoffed rolling your eyes at her cocky comment.

"oh so instead i'm just turkey bait to you,, cheers less!" you rolled your eyes as she began to plead her case of 'that's not what i meant!' as the filming carried on.

"in the eighty-" you began talking as alessia looked at you not that she was listening and you could tell.

"did you come in here with that cap on?" she asked you, making you stop your story as you looked at her with a strange look.

"yeah?" you responded as she looked at the black cap that was on your head, snatching it from your head and messing up your hair in the process and then placing it on her head instead.

she turned around, and back giving you a dramatic pose as she looked at you with a serious look trying to hold in her laughter. "do i look good?" she asked as you nodded, alessia beginning to pose more.

"here comes the vogue model!" you whispered, still loud enough for people to hear you. "think this suits me" she says to herself as your still smiling and laughing at your girlfriends antics.

"do you just want my entire wardrobe?" you jokingly asked knowing the blonde had quite a few of your clothes in her wardrobe however realistically it was nothing compared to amount of clothes you had 'borrowed' from the blonde.

"i've only got your cap!" she smiled turning to look at you, "and anyways your one to talk, there my joggers!" she said pointing to the grey joggers you were wearing. you gasped, "they are not, these are actually mine ms russo"

the blonde's eyebrows rose as she smirked pointing to the initials that were embroidered next to pocket, "AR, yeah?" she hummed a smirk on her lips as she knew she had caught you in the act of stealing her clothes once again, as you paused for a minute coming up with your next line.

"th-that means nothing, it just the brand name!" you scoffed coming up with a half-assed excuse as alessia rose her eyebrows trying her best not to burst out laughing.

"mhm, what brand?"

"oh not sure, mum bought them for me for christmas!"

you sighed throwing your hands in the air, as alessia began to laugh not being able to hold it in any longer as you rolled your eyes playfully as her.

"you've stolen my hoodies though, and it wouldn't surprise me if you were wearing my socks!" alessia pointed to the black adidas hoodie you were wearing and then to the white adidas socks you were wearing.

shaking your head as you began to plead your innocence once again, "the hoodies borrowed, not stolen." you began really emphasising the word borrowed. "and the socks are actually mine!" you smirked as alessia hummed side eyeing you.

"really?"

"yes!" you say looking at the camera but mouthing 'no' but alessia can't see as she's sat slightly behind you. "doubt that!" the blonde mumbled as you turned to her and began to laugh.

"no.. th-there actually georgia's but i don't think she knows" you say in between giggles, exposing yourself meaning georgia will definitely know because even if she doesn't watch the video on youtube, alessia will make it her mission to tell her.

"so the two huge suitcases you brung to australia" alessia began as you turned to her and slotted back into the gap at the side of her, nodding slowly unsure as to where she was going with this sentence. "what did you actually bring, because i think i'm yet to see you in your own clothes." alessia continued.

"as if you didn't bring three whole suitcases with you!" you defended yourself, as her and katie had packed enough for the two of them two move to australia as everyone else in the team had two bags.

"yeah, but i haven't been living out of someone else's wardrobe for the past two weeks like some"

"i did bring clothes! these slides are mine!" you smiled bringing your cream slides into the camera angle, as you tried to bargain your case when in reality you just liked to wear your girlfriends clothes — they were comfy and as a big bonus they smelled like her.

"your such a big dope!"

"your big dope though." you smiled looking at alessia as she too had a huge smile on her face as the blonde  brought you closer to what you thought was a hug instead she was putting you in a headlock.

"thanks for watching, i've been-"

"ALESSIA MIA TERESA RUSSO! let go of me now!”

"i've been alessia and she's been y/n!"

[jiminsblondehair]

┃ 𝓳. jungkook ￤princess treatment.

⋆｡˚✩ a/n: hiii! decide to post again since my post did really good?? (surprisingly 😭) this is more of like little blurbs instead of actual writing but wtv!!! enjoy 💓

warnings: intoxication?? i think this is all but lmk!!

reblogs and cmnts are appreciated ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི

• jungkook is DEFINITELY the kind of guy to treat his girl like a princess, so when he spoiled you on your birthday it wasnt a surprise.

• the pin pad made a chime signaling that the transaction went through, the woman behind the counter handed you your LV shopping bag. you thank her as you and jungkook walk out of the store,

• “you don’t have to spoil me y’know..” you protest (or at least try to), jungkook chuckles as he kisses the top of your forehead

• “it’s my baby’s birthday, of course im gonna spoil you. if i could I would give you the world.” he whispers the last sentence, but since you guys are walking together hand in hand it wasnt hard for you to hear him.

• you looked at him with an affectionate gaze, not realizing you had been doing this for while he looks at you with a sheepish grin.

•”what..do i got somethin’ on my face?” he touches to make sure nothings there but you just giggle at him. he tilts his head in confusion, his doe eyes sparkling while doing so.

• “it’s nothing koo, you just sound cute when you talk all lovingly..” you smile at him and he scratches the back of his neck with an awkward smile,

• you stand on your tippie toes to give him a quick peck on the cheek, you grab his hand and lead him farther into the shopping center.

(THEY MAKE ME SICKKK OMG.)

• the rest of the day had been spent with you and jungkook going around the mall buying everything you had wanted, especially the cute custom necklace you had bought with kooks initial.

• “thank you hun!,” he sways the both of you side by side as you embrace him in a hug.

• “anything for my pretty girl” jungkook stated.

• you had never felt more blessed to be with someone like jungkook, he treats you like a princess. he cares so much about you, he tries to understand you when something is wrong, and overall you can tell he truly does love you.

• “im sorry to let go baby..but im kinda hungry from walking around all day” jungkook sighs and you loosen your grip around him. still hugging him, you look up at him and ask,

• “where ya wanna go then?” you rest your chin on his chest and wait for an answer.

• “it’s your day angel, you pick” you smile up at him and with that the two of you head out to your car to finish the day off with dinner.

• you absolutely love when jungkook spoils you but in the back of your mind you also know that your gonna have to spoil him 10x more on his birthday.

little blurb bc I thought of it while writing 🙊

“baby are you sure about this?” you hesitate for a second, wondering if this was a good idea since kook was a little very intoxicated.

you two had gotten some drinks at a bar and since it was your birthday jungkook thought you both should loosen up by getting a few drinks (guess who had more than a few!!), but while you guys were at the bar table he kept babbling about wanting to get a tattoo of both of your guys initials. at first you thought he was just drunk and was just joking around..but he kept talking about it and you no longer thought he was kidding.

so here you are, waiting for kook to finish getting his tattoo. about 30 or so minutes pass and you see him walk out with a big smile on his face, he shows you the tattoo with both of your guys initials in a heart.

“it looks amazing koo, but lets get going now..yea?” you grin at him and he responds with a soft nod. you pay the artist and thank him as you guys leave the shop.

you take his hand and you both head home into the night.

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[sturniccz]

Pretty boy

Chris Sturniolo smut. If you dont like it, leave.

slightly inspired by a request i received, but not fully because im not comfortable writing the full request, this is what yall get😭😭💕

Warnings: nothing crazy tbh, mommy kink, sumbissive chris, slight age gap, oral, fem receiving, swearing, lmk if i missed anything!

not proofread, feel free to send requests!

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Being best friends with your older brothers, coworker does have its perks, but at times like these, when all Chris wants to feel is love, He swears he would do anything. He has never really been into relationships, or any kind of love feeling other than the love he has for his family, but as for y/n, Justin‘s coworker at his new location for his job, he has discovered a new feeling that he has never felt before, which somehow scares him.

Every time he’s with Justin, y/n is there also. After a significant amount of time of knowing each other, they have grown to be very close with each other, regardless of their age gap. With Chris being freshly 20 years, old, and Laila, being 25, it almost feels illegal to have such feelings for her. But he didn’t care, all he wanted was to make her feel good. Thats what she deserves.

Another night crept upon Chris and he cant help but feel the absence of her not being in the house like usual. After some thought, he decided to send her a message politely asking her to come over. Regardless of her being so hesitant, he insisted, and eventually she caved.

After about 15 minutes there was three soft knocks at the front door, and Chris quickly jumped up, walking to the front of the house to greet her. He was excited, and it was obvious from the slight tent in his sweatpants.

“Hey Chris, how are you doing? Why did you want me to come over so late?” she breathes. “Its only 10,” he replies, “and plus im your favorite co-workers little brother, right?” he asks, only half serious, trying to keep a conversation going. “Well, I suppose I dont know any boys better than you.” She chuckles.

This caused Chris to freeze. He began to get lost in his thoughts, staring at her as she makes her way into the kitchen, grabbing herself a drink and getting comfortable on the couch. Chris makes his way over to sit next to her, noticing that she’s significantly keeping her distance from him.

“Do you wanna watch a movie?” she quietly suggests, almost as a way to erase some of the deafening silence between the two. “U-uh sure, you can pick.” He stutters. She chuckles at his remark. “You sure you’re alright pretty boy?” she laughs, an inside joke, of course she didn’t mean it whenever she calls him pretty boy, but she is completely unaware of the affect it has on the boy. Physically.

“Yeah it’s nothing just put on whatever you want” he says, trying his best to just end this painfully flirty conversation in fear of her noticing his boner.

Not even ten minutes pass by and Chris can’t seem to keep his eyes off of her. She’s so gorgeous its almost unreal, as if shes a genuine angel that got lost on the way to heaven. Her hair is so perfect the way it rests across her shoulders, and the way her necklace looks laying against her collarbones. He could look at her forever, but he couldn’t, he might just die from getting so horny.

“Alright why are you staring at me? Do i have something on my face?” She snaps, not meaning to startle him, but still coming across as angry. He loved it.

“No, sorry.” He breathes as he reverts his attention back to the film on the screen. Less than ten seconds later he’s staring again. “Alright Chris stop doing that.” She says, using the same tone as before and somehow getting even deeper under his skin. “O-okay, i’m sorry,” he says looking into his lap, “i just think you’re pretty.” he finishes. “You think im pretty? Chris you’ve hardly ever spoken to be before why are you telling me this?” she questions, slightly confused and slightly turned on. “I just wanna make you feel special, wanna show you love, wanna be good for you. Am i good for you?” he blurts out, hardly thinking.

She is completely stunned by his words, but chooses to play along, with the boy now laying his head and shoulders in her lap. “Of course. You’re good for me Chrissy, always.” she says looking down at him, playing with his hair. “Do you wanna show me how good you can be? Show me how much you love me, baby?” she says as he slowly sits up, looking at her in the eyes. “Y-Yeah? You mean it?” he asks, a bit hesitant about what he had said. She nods.

“Be a good boy for mommy and touch me, yeah?” She is completely in control. Chris is practically at her mercy at the moment, and he is fucking loving it. Chris lets out a small whine as he begins trailing his hand down her torso, stopping just above her waistband. He looks at her for a nod pf approval one last time before finally making his way down her body.

After quickly removing her leggings, he leaves a long trail of wet, open mouthed kisses from the crook of her neck all the way down to her panties. He licks a stripe from the bottom to the top of her pussy over the pink, lace fabric, stopping right at her heat. Her hand slowly makes its way to his hair, slightly pushing down. “Go ahead baby, show mommy how much you love her.” She’s good at this. Really fucking good. So good that Chris begins riding the fabric of the couch he was previously sat on, trying to get any amount of friction he could.

He loved eating pussy. So much so that he didn’t even consider any foreplay, he went straight in, tongue fucking the older girl, looking straight into her eyes. “Oh fuck, Chris! God your mouth is amazing-“ she cuts herself off with a moan as he slips a finger into her. “God- Fuck, Chris!” she moans biting her lip. “Good boy, baby, such a good boy for me. Keep going baby you’re doing so good-“ she says looking down at him as he lets out a guttural moan at the names.

Chris is a slut for praise. Her fingers curled in his scalp as he adds another finger, in hopes of getting more praise from her, now curling upwards. “Fuck, yes right there! Oh god-“ she says arching her back. Chris removes his mouth, replacing it with his thumb temporarily. “You’re so pretty mommy, I can never get enough of you.” he says leaving kisses to the inside of her thighs before returning to her heat. “Fuck Chris- Im gonna cum! Gonna cum on your fingers, yeah, baby? You gonna be a good boy and l-let me cum on your hand?” she says stuttering and arching her back. He nods in agreement, remaining eye contact before her eyes squeezed shut and she threw her head back. Letting out the sluttiest moans and whimpers, she finally finishes on Chris’ fingers, watching as he pulls them out and placing them into his mouth, sucking off the juices.

“God thats hot.” she admits. “You calling me a good boy is hot for fucks sake.” he breathes. “You want me to take care of you?” She asks, looking at the obvious bulge in Chris’ sweats. “No, I just wanna sleep. M’tired” Chris says before snuggling into her space between her neck and her chest. “Okay Chrissy, you get some sleep. You did good for me, love.” She says as she watches his breathing steady and him slowly drift off into a deep, very much needed sleep.

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[tlouadditc]

roommate!ellie x f!reader [cont.]

WARNINGS: smut, 18+ ONLY, switch!reader, switch!ellie, reader is an anxious and shy ass bitch, strap on usage, ellie has a potty mouth [LMAOOO], degradation, praise, pet names [mostly baby and princess again], oral [e receiving], fingering [e receiving], a bit of dumbification and dacryphilia if u squint

word count: 1.7k, rating: MATURE

a/n: thanks for 300+ likes on the 1st part!! i hope u guys enjoy, im working on my writing so pls lmk if anything is confusing/weird, lmk 😭 enjoy! + this is not proofread sorry

she flashed a small smile before saying, "i'm okay, baby. get some rest." before you could protest, she got up and planted a kiss on your forehead. "let's get you to bed, princess."

the next day was awkward as hell. you don't know why, but you felt like you shouldn't talk to ellie at all that next day. maybe it was your fear of her getting randomly disgusted. maybe scared she'll bring it up and use it against you. she wasn't like that.. but your fear still made you ignore any unnecessary contact.

halfway through the day, your phone buzzes in your pocket. you check, and you see it's ellie. you nervously open it;

ellie: u okay? why rnt u talking to me?

you sigh, not wanting to scare her away. you quickly type:

you: im sorry, busy day :((

ellie: busy? maybe i can help you again, princess

that name again. maybe she still wanted this, you think. you exhale deeply before texting back:

you: movie night tonite?? ill be home by 6 :o

ellie: those lil emojis r too cute.. also hell yea!

you smile before hearting the message and putting your phone away. you're just overthinking again. everything is good.

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you finally finish your last class of the day, quickly packing your stuff and prepare to walk to your dorm. suddenly, your phone buzzes. it's ellie again.

ellie: outside! :))

confused, you walked outside to see ellie in her car, waiting for you. you happily walked [practically ran] to the passenger side.

"els!" you say, putting your bags down while looking at her with a big smile on your face. "you didn't have to."

"i wanted to." she said, just as happy as you. "don't want my princess walking home when i can pick you up."

she chuckles when she sees your face heat up, starting to pull off. "so," she begins, "what movie you wanna watch tonight?"

you think, long and hard, before answering, "a horror movie!"

she nods in approval before asking, "any movie in particular?" you shake your head and she says, "good, because i have a movie already; hereditary."

you slightly cringe. "sounds scary." no response from her, just a smirk. you take this as a moment to study her look her hair is down, meeting her shoulders, her lips slightly chapped, but still looking as soft as a pillow, her eyes attentive on the road ahead of her, her arms slightly muscular and defined in the sunset. as you take in all of her features, she glances over and smugly mutters, "like what you see?"

you snap yourself out of your trance, sitting up in your seat. "sorry," you mumble, making her laugh again. "don't be sorry," she replies, "when you're in those cute little skirts, i do the same."

your face flushes again, but before you could answer, you realize you're at the dorms and ellie's shutting the drivers door. jumping out the car and walking up to ellie, you utter, "thank you, els," and begin walking with her.

getting into the dorm, you quickly walk to your room. "ill order pizza," ellie yells, "be ready in an hour!" you were gonna yell out, "for what?", until you remember your movie night. "okay!" you yell, gathering clothes to freshen up.

in the shower, all you can think about is how tonight could play out. could you just watch the movie and never talk about what happened last night? would it happen again? would she completely reject you? it was too much to think about, too much to worry about. you wore your usual lounge outfit- shorts and an oversized shirt- and let your hair airdry.

walking out of the bathroom, you see the living room set up for your movie night [or date at this point]. "fancy set up," you utter, coming around to sit by ellie. "well, i wanted to make tonight special." for what? you want to ask, but you ultimately decide to not question it.

the movie starts, you're both eating pizza and actually paying attention. you can swear you feel ellie's eyes falling onto your bare thighs, but you ignore it. let her make a move, you tell yourself. don't wanna embarrass yourself.

as the movie goes on, you slowly lay onto her and get closer, feeling her wrap her arms around your waist. if you're honest, you can't even pay attention to the movie anymore; your body craves more of her touch, just how she did it last night. you whimper, getting flashbacks of her fingering you into oblivion.

"you alright, princess?" ellie asks, concerned tone, "movie's too scary?" you gulp, glancing up at her before shaking your head slightly and laying back down on her shoulder.

everything's becoming overstimulating; the rhythm of her breathing, the warmth of her fingertips under your shirt and on your waist, rubbing up and down- you need something. crossing your legs and rubbing them together, you create friction to stop the throbbing in your core. you can feel ellie move her hand from your waist onto your thigh, making your breath hitch. you let out a quiet mewl as she moves her hand to your inner thigh, spreading your legs. she slowly moves her hand closer and closer to your cunt. "ellie," you silently whimper, breathing heavily under her touch. you hear her groan and whisper, "fuck this movie."

you turn your head to face her. she crashes her lips onto yours, passionately kissing you while cupping your core with her hand. your hips buck up, attempting to get any sort of pleasure. she smirks in the kiss, pulling back to say, "be patient, baby, i promise i'll make you feel good." you slowly move your hand over her crotch, palming at her soaked heat. "m'not letting you neglect yourself again," you say, locking eyes with her. "let me help you."

you kneel in front of her, small smile on your face. she hesitates before sitting back and helping you remove her shorts. the way you gaze at the glistening wet spot on her boxers makes her look away in shame. "it's okay," you reassure, making her bright red face look back at you as you slowly peel them off her body. her pussy is glistening with slick, puffy red lips hiding her swollen clit. you only do one touch and she's slightly squirming, gripping onto the couch for support. light touches on her dripping slit turn into your pointer finger stimulating her bud as you tease another into her sopping wet hole. she throws an arm across her face, attempting to muffle her whines. "am i doing good?" you ask, looking up with doe eyes. all she can do is nod before you fully extend your finger in her cunt. "god- so good, b-baby," she breathes, trying to keep her composure. without warning, you pump the finger in and out, filling the room with obscene sounds. kitten licks are applied to her swollen bud, making her moan your name with her head tilted back.

"m'gonna- fuck- cum all over your face, p-princess," she practically sobs, bringing a hand down to push you further into her pussy. you speed up, letting her take control of your head, as her heat squeezes around your finger and soaks the bottom half of your face.

both of you are catching your breath, completely fucked out. removing your finger, you pop it into your mouth, watching ellie's eyes lock onto your mouth. "you... you dirty slut," she mutters, getting up from the couch. you worriedly watch as she walks to her room, rummaging in a drawer. you start to freak out, thinking you did something wrong. you hear something.. buckling. you think she's leaving until she walks out something on:

a strap.

"get on the sofa," she demands, looking down at you with hungry eyes. you get up, and sit on the sofa, waiting for the next command. "so obedient for some cock, huh?" she teases, leaning down and slightly pulling at your waistband, signaling for you to take them off. you comply and she pulls your legs up, making you lay on your back with your legs thrown over her shoulders. she runs her hand over your heat, collecting slick and applies it to the strap. "you ready?" she asks, genuinely this time. you slightly nod, nervous about how she's gonna fuck you with this thing.

"such a pretty little cunt," she coos, slowly inserting the entire strap into you. the painful sensation causes you to let out a loud sob, making her shush you lightly and whisper, "i know, i got you, angel." once you adjust and she wipes your tears, she moves out slowly. "you okay?" she asks, keeping her eyes on your face as she moves. you nod, whimpering when the tip hits your cervix slightly. "i'm gonna go a little faster, okay?" she speeds up, just enough to make your mind go blank as you keep your eyes on her.

her calloused hands hold onto your hips, keeping you in place. she can feel herself getting wetter by the second just from seeing how fucked out you look, eyes rolling into the back of your head. "mm, going dumb on me, slut?" she utters, a stupid smirk on her face. you're unable to make sentences as you moan her name. all you can do is whimper and babble about how good it feels. "so pathetic," she'd breathe, "can't even speak properly from my cock." she speeds up, adding a thumb on your clit, making you go crazy. "m' so close," you cry out, eyes tearing up from how good it feels. she looks down, breathing heavy, before she says:

"go ahead, princess, cum on my cock like the slut you are."

your walls convulse around the strap, legs shaking while ellie continues to pump into you and talk you through your orgasm.

"go ahead, baby, just like that." she caresses your face and plants small, soft kisses as you come down from your high. "i got you."

after you completely recover from your orgasm, she slowly removes her cock from your cunt and goes to get things to clean you up. when she comes back, the strap is off and she has towels and some water. "you okay, angel? did i go too hard?" you shake your head and utter, "no, no, it- you were perfect." her face flushes as she helps you clean up.

as you guys cuddle, you have the urge to ask her the daunting question; what are we? you guys just started this, but you don't wanna just be a fuckbuddy.. but is now the time to ask?

[to be continued >:^) hope u guys enjoyed this long ass smut JESUS!]

[reidreaders]

Girl's Night Out

Poorly Kept Secrets: Part 3

Summary: Part 3 in which Penelope accidentally spills Spencer's secret (you) to JJ and Emily!

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: kissing, use of y/n, established relationship, semi-secret relationship, not proof read, idk this is pretty much just straight fluff but lmk if I missed anything!

A/N: I'M ALIVE BITCHESS I took some time off writing bc college is hard but im back!! I had so many requests for part 3 to this story so I hope y'all enjoy!!

Part 1 Part 2

Things had quieted down around the BAU in the weeks since Hotch, Penelope, and Derek found out about you and Spencer. The three of them had agreed to keep Spencer’s secret, seeing as how he wasn’t ready to share you quite yet, which was massively relieving to him. The team hadn’t been called out on many cases lately, meaning that Spencer had more free time than ever to spend with you. You and Spencer had only been dating for a couple of weeks, so you were still in the getting to know each other phase of your relationship, so it was tough that he was away fighting crime most of the time. All that to say, it was a nice change of pace for the both of you. You spent your nights taking turns cooking dinner and choosing which movie to watch, you spent your weekends introducing each other to your favorite hobbies (you had a new found love of chess), and lately, you had spent your mornings waking up next to each other. 

You and Spencer had yet another dinner and movie date planned for that night. When he arrived home from work, you were already in his kitchen getting dinner started. 

“Hey, Spence!” you shouted from the kitchen, as you heard the familiar footsteps enter the apartment.

Spencer rounded the corner into the kitchen with a confused look on his face, “Hey?” he questioned, “what’re you doing here so early?”

“I thought it might be nice to have dinner ready for you when you got home! Plus, I might have missed you a little bit.” you grinned as you moved to be closer to him, throwing your arms around his neck as he moved to put his hands on your waist. 

“Well that’s really sweet of you,” he blushed, “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t missing you today too.” he leaned in and closed the gap between the two of you. The kiss was soft and tender, yet full of passion. 

Spencer pulled away with a puzzled look on his face, as if something had just occurred to him, “How did you get into my apartment without a key?” 

Your eyes widened, guilt evident on your face. You had hoped that the imminent promise of dinner coupled with the fact that you were so excited to see him would be enough to distract him from the fact that you were seemingly breaking and entering. “Um…” you delayed your response, trying to figure out what to tell him, “I may or may not have bribed your landlord to let me in…” you winced, hoping he wouldn’t be too mad.

“Well, I’m gonna have to have a word with her about that.” He chuckled, leaning in for another kiss. 

You moved back to the stove to finish up cooking dinner, while Spencer set the table. The two of you sat down to eat and began what had become your usual dinner table conversation. You asked about his day, which he welcomed the opportunity to ramble on about. You didn’t mind when he rambled. In fact, you enjoyed it, hooked on every word that came out of his mouth. He asked about your day, and to be honest, you rambled just as much, happy to have someone in your life who seemed to genuinely care about how your day went. Needless to say, you guys had gotten much more comfortable around each other than you were the first time you had been invited over. Of course, it didn’t help that the two of you had been busted by his boss in desperate need of a babysitter.  

After you had finished eating, Spencer did the dishes, while you picked out a movie to watch with him. When you had first started dating, it quickly became very evident that Spencer had never seen any of the blockbuster movies you loved, nor had you seen any of the foreign films he held so close to heart. So, movie night became a tradition, taking turns showing each other your favorites. In the spirit of fall, you had chosen ‘The Fantastic Mr. Fox’, a childhood favorite of yours. 

You had raided his closet before starting the movie, desperate for something comfy to wear. You had chosen a pair of soft, flannel pajama pants and CalTech sweatshirt that smelled just like him. When you returned to the living room, Spencer was already laying down on the couch. You snuggled into him, squished between him and the couch, with your head on his chest and an arm thrown around his stomach. One of his hands was lovingly rubbing your back, but made its way up to your hair as he got more engrossed in the movie. This was your sweet spot. Nothing could put you fast asleep quicker than someone playing with your hair. You began to doze off, and Spencer, exhausted from a long day of paperwork, wasn’t far behind you. 

What the two of you did not know was that Emily, JJ, and Penelope had just finished up at a wild girl’s night out. The bar they had chosen was located conveniently close to all of their houses, and coincidentally, right down the street from Spencer’s apartment. The ladies had just begun their walk home when tragedy struck; JJ had to pee. 

“Oh c’mon can’t you just hold it?” Emily asked, anxious to get home.

“Yeah, we’re so close to your house Jayje!” Penelope chimed in.

“Guys, no! I’m seriously about to have an emergency. Now, can we please just find someplace to pee?” JJ begged, clearly desperate.

That’s when Penelope had a light bulb moment. “Oh! Why don’t we just pop by Spencer’s place real quick? I’m sure he won’t mind!” She said, excited to have found the solution to JJ’s ever growing problem. 

“Sounds good to me!” Emily said, followed by a “Thank God!” from JJ. 

As Penelope led her friends to Spencer’s apartment, she had completely forgotten about the secret she had promised to keep. She wasn’t used to Spencer having girls in his apartment, after all. 

When they finally arrived at Spencer’s place, JJ frantically knocked on the door, but got no answer. The two of you were fast asleep on the couch inside, with the movie drowning out any noise from outside the apartment. 

After knocking for several minutes, and receiving no answer, Emily decided to take matters into her own hands. She pushed past JJ to the door and tried the handle, revealing that it was unlocked. JJ raced down the hall to the bathroom, not noticing what the other girls had. 

“Oh no.” Penelope whispered to herself.

“Who is that??” Emily said a little too loudly for Penelope’s liking.

“Shut up! You’re going to wake them up!” Penelope whisper-yelled.

JJ had finally reached the bathroom by this point, slamming the door shut behind her. Spencer jolted awake at the sound, which in turn stirred you awake, too. He looked around for the source of the sound, but instead found two of his coworkers staring at him with wide eyes. 

“What are you doing here?” Spencer said exasperated, as he jumped up from the couch.

“Spencer, I am so sorry. I totally forgot about Y/N and that she’s a secret and JJ really had to pee and we were right down the street so I brought them here and I’m really, really sorry.” Penelope spat out, practically at the speed of light. 

You sat on the couch, barely awake and trying to process what was going on. You sat up to get a better look at the intruders and realized that you had seen them before in photographs. 

“So, are you gonna introduce us to your dirty little secret, Reid?” Emily smirked.

“She’s not my dirty little secret. She’s my-she’s just-” Spencer was cut off. All of the sudden you were next to him, extending your hand to Emily.

“I’m Y/N. Spencer’s girlfriend.” You said it proudly, even if the two of you hadn’t entirely agreed on what you were to each other yet. 

This statement elicited what was quite possibly a world record blush from Spencer. He was so happy to hear you call yourself his girlfriend that he had to restrain himself from grabbing your face and kissing you. 

Emily and Penelope introduced themselves to you and the four of you made small talk while you waited for JJ. You were happy to get to meet some of the friends you had heard so much about, even if the circumstances were less than ideal. 

JJ finally made her way out of the bathroom and noticed you for the first time, “Woah, what did I miss?” she asked.

Spencer jumped into action mode, determined to spare himself from another awkward explanation of why he hadn’t told anyone about you yet, “Nothing!” he said quickly as he began to usher the girls out of the apartment. 

You giggled under your breath at him. It was so endearing how determined he was to keep your relationship away from the prying eyes of his profiling friends, to give the two of you the space to figure out your feelings for each other, to spare you from yet another strange and unexpected encounter with his coworkers. 

As Spencer walked them out, you couldn’t help but eavesdrop. You listened to the girls asking him all kinds of questions about you. It was incredible how much they managed to ask him between the living room and the doorway. Once Spencer had finally gotten them out of the apartment, you heard him speak. “Can we please just keep this between us. I really, really like this girl and I don’t want to put too much pressure on her by introducing her to you guys already.”  They all agreed to keep his secret, solely because he did seem to really like you. 

Spencer shut the door and made his way back to you, “I’m really sorry about that,” he chuckled, embarrassment evident on his face, “I seriously have to talk to the team about them showing up here like that.”

“No it’s okay,” you assured him, still swooning at what he had said to his friends, “It was kind of nice actually.” you smiled.

“Oh yeah? How’s that?” Spencer asked, genuinely curious about what you could have possibly enjoyed about that encounter.

“Well, I get to officially be your girlfriend now…” you said sweetly.

Spencer blushed again, thrilled that you were excited to put a label on your relationship, “Yeah,” He giggled, “I guess something good did come out of all that chaos, huh?” he said before leaning in to kiss you, your first kiss as an official couple.

hope y'all enjoyed! I had so much fun writing this one, so I think part 4 will be up sometime next week! ALSO my requests are open so send me something to write :)

MASTERLIST

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☼ intro (end of the world) ☼ (kageyama tobio x reader)

⟡ cw: she/her pronouns used but not much, lmk if i miss anything else

⟡ a/n: i have been wanting to write for this album since the day it came out so im gonna do little drabbles for the songs as a way to make up for my lack of writings/requests that i actually need to upload so i hope you all enjoy it :3

⟡ eternal sunshine masterlist

You had been dating Kageyama Tobio for a little over a year at this point. Everything was always moving so fast…for him. While Kageyama was constantly playing volleyball and traveling the country for official matches, you were in college working towards your dream career.

Although you and kageyama have made so many efforts to keep in contact regularly by video calling and texting constantly or even travelling to see each other when possible, it has been difficult to come to terms with the fact that you do not spend as much time as you want to with each other. It has gotten to the point where you don’t know if keeping this relationship going is even worth it anymore. Both you and Kageyama want to get through it, you have had countless talks about wanting it to work out and you both always come to the agreement that neither of you wouldn’t trade anything for the world.

You think you’re meant for each other but you keep thinking to yourself ‘why dont i know that he is the one for me? Why do I only think it?’ but of course, you shake it off and continue on with the relationship. Even with all of these thoughts of figuring out if you are supposed to be with him for life or not, there are moments where the tough times make the good times worth it…and that is what keeps the both of you going. One of those moments was on your birthday a few weeks ago when Kageyama decided to surprise you with a visit.

☼ ⋆。𖦹˚⋆

After a long day of classes and your job at a doggy daycare, all you wanted to do was lay down in your bed with some comfy pajamas, eating chips without regard for the crumbs that would land on your bed sheets all while watching your favorite reality show. It was a pretty solid plan but it all went down the drain the minute you stepped foot into the hallway that had your apartment and saw that your door was opened. Your whole body filled with dread as you walked closer, worried that you had just been robbed but as you got closer you saw a small trail of silver confetti leading you through the doorway and as soon as you stepped foot infront of the entrance of your apartment, you stopped all of you belonging onto the ground and ran to the one thing that could be better than a lazy night. Your boyfriend.

“Tobio! What are you doing here?” you ask Kageyama as you jump into his arms while you become a giggling mess (who is also crying).

“I couldn’t have my angel be all alone on her birthday!” Kageyama chuckles as he embraces you in his arms but is quickly confused when you fall silent right after he finishes speaking. “[name]? You good there?” he questions you as he puts you down to be greeted with the blank expression on your face.

“My birthday..?” cocking your head to the side, you look behind Kageyama to see decorations all over your living area, eyes landing on the big ‘happy birthday’ sign. You had completely forgotten today was your birthday. 

“Babe, don’t tell me you forgot your birthday?” Kageyama laughs out before pulling you in for another hug “and you say i’m the dense one.” he flicks your forehead before kissing it and all you can do is laugh along with him.

The rest of the night was pure bliss as you layed in bed with your loved one, eating your favorite type of sweet from your favortie bakery down the stree, while watching your reality tv show.

☼ ⋆。𖦹˚⋆

Thinking about this small but memorable event, you can’t help but smile as it helps you become certain that you and Kageyama are meant to be. You now knew that Kageyama Tobio would be the first and last person you run to if the world were to ever end and honestly, as your pulled out of your thoughts by your ringing phone that is signaling you that your boyfriend is calling you, you wouldn’t have it any other day.

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could you maybe do for the mini series where the pregnant reader is at Travis’ game and we reveal to his teammates and the whole world they are having a child?? also keep it up! i love your imagines so much! i find myself coming back and rereading!❤️

picture perfect - travis kelce.

summary | the chiefs win the super bowl making it the perfect opportunity to tell the world and travis’s teammates the news

warnings | mentions of morning sickness + pregnancy

authors note | hi nonnies!!!!! hope you like this!!! thank y sm for the kind words 🥹 you motivate me to keep writing! lmk what you think and if u have any requests :)

it was the day of super bowl 57. the kansas city chiefs were playing the philadelphia eagles.

you were about 4 months pregnant and still had only told your close family and very few friends just till you passed your third month. you and travis had been planning on telling the guys today after the game no matter who won.

“oh my gosh hi y/n!!!!!” brittany said to you with open arms, as you walked into to locker room with travis following suit. you went up to brittany and travis went to talk to patrick and a few of his other teammates.

you hadn’t seen brit for a while because due to your pregnancy and the sickness that came with it, you had to skip out on many games in person. although you always supported from home, you had missed experiencing them in person.

“hi, brit! aw, i missed you so much!!” you said as you hugged her back.

“oh, girl i missed you more!! how are you?” she said smiling at you as she leaned down to pick up sterling who had been trying to get her mom's attention

“im good hun! how are you guys? my god, she’s getting so big! hi ster!!” you said as you smiled at the two-year-old in her arms as she smiled back at you.

“oh, we’re good! ugh i know they grow so fast!! wait till you see bronze he’s so big already!!” she said with a frown on her face

“i can just imagine! they’re both so cute though!!” you said as sterling tried reaching for you causing you to put your arms out and take her.

“aw did you miss auntie y/n?” brittany said as she pulled out her phone to take pictures of you two.

“oh wow look at these little ladies!” travis said as he and patrick walked toward the three of you

“wow y/n you look like a natural.” patrick said as he stood on brittany’s side with his arm around her waist.

“she’s gonna be a great mom one day!” trav said as he smiled down knowingly at you and you looked up at him with a smirk on your face

“oh she definitely will be!!!” brittany said as she took sterling back from you as she was starting to get fussy

“alright guys let’s go! ladies clear out!” said coach reid

“good luck baby. we love you.” you said as you leaned up to kiss travis and give him a hug

“i love you baby.” he said as he pulled away from the hug and gently brushed his hand over your stomach.

as you walked out of the locker room you turned back to blow him another kiss and wave goodbye.

you and the rest of the girls made your way up to your designated lounge and got settled in.

“y/n you are literally glowing!! have you been doing something new?” one of the girls had said to you as you were mid-conversation with brittany

“aw thank you! no i haven’t done anything different lately..” you said with a nervous laugh

“wow now that you mention it you do have a glow to you…” britt said as she examined your features with a confused face

“hm i don’t know what it could be…” you said as you nonchalantly shrugged and took a sip of your drink

but brittany just became 100% more suspicious. honestly, you had wanted her to be one of the first people you told but travis wanted to tell the whole team together so you obliged with his wishes.

she has been pregnant twice so she thinks she would be pretty good at detecting it in somebody else. she noticed the glow, and how you had been eating tons of junk but that honestly didn’t faze her much. what threw her off was your outfit she didn’t think much about it until now. you were wearing an overly large hoodie with travis’s jersey number and said “mrs kelce” on the back. she looked down toward your stomach and noticed that the hoodie wasn’t as oversized as it should’ve been. she kept quiet about her suspicions though not wanting to be wrong.

the chiefs had beaten the eagles 38-35 and everyone was ecstatic. you and the rest of the girls were all making your way to the field to find your husbands.

as you walked through the large crowd of reporters, families, players, and interviewers your eyes were finally met with the ones you had been looking for.

with a large smile on your face, you ran to your husband.

“good job baby!!!! i’m so proud of you.” you said with a huge smile on your face as you jumped into his open arms and placed multiple kisses on his face.

“thank you, my love. you know i had to do it for my girls.” he said as he smiled down at you and you smiled back leaning up to kiss him.

“i’m so beyond proud of you travy. my super bowl champ!” you said as you smiled at him with tears in your eyes as he shared the same expression so happy with how far you both had come.

after many interviews and hugs, you and travis made your way up to the big platform where many of his teammates were already on.

“you ready?” he said as he looked down at you making sure you were certain.

“yeah definitely. i think britt is getting a little too suspicious and she’s going to tell everyone before i get too.” you said as you laughed

“oh she definitely would.” travis said as he laughed and rolled his eyes walking closer to the front of the platform.

as he was greeted by his coach and fellow teammates he grabbed hold of the trophy in his hands making sure you were right by his side.

as terry bradshaw called travis to join his side he did. he asked him many questions about the game and how well he had played.

“now i see you’ve got your wife y/n here next to you is that correct?” terry said as he smiled at you

“yes this is my beautiful wonderful wife y/n!” travis said as he kissed your forehead

“she’s got to be a big part of your motivation for this game right? i mean it must feel great to just go home to her and be a super bowl winner!” terry said as he smiled at travis

“she is the reason i do this. if it wasn’t for her i wouldn’t be here right now…actually she isn’t the only reason i do this as of lately.” travis said a shy smile on his face as your heart rate raced.

“oh really? what’s your new reason?” terry said curiously

“well y/n is currently carrying our baby girl who is definitely the newest reason to why i do this!!” travis said as he rested his hand atop your stomach and you both smiled wide.

“wow, congratulations buddy! baby kelce coming to the world soon everyone!!” terry said as he patted travis on the back and he was immediately bombarded with hugs and congratulations from his teammates.

“oh, y/n!!!!! i knew it!!!!! oh my gosh i’m so happy!!!” brittany said as she found you and pulled you into a hug

“thank you brit!! i wanted to tell you at the beginning but travis felt it was special if we told everyone today!” you said as you smiled at her

“oh that’s fine i’m just so happy!! sterling your gonna have a little friend soon!” she said to the sleepy toddler in her arms as you smiled at her.

“congrats y/n!” patrick said as he came over with travis to give you a hug

“thanks pat!” you said as you hugged hun back

many of the other guys and girls congratulated you and you felt nothing but happiness radiating in the air.

you and travis were finally home after a very long night.

“i hope you know how proud i am…” you said to him as his head rested on your chest listening to your heartbeat as his hand found your stomach and rubbed circles on it

“i know baby. i don’t know what i would genuinely do without you….” he said as he kissed your chin

“did you like how we told everyone? it went to your liking..?” you said as your fingers ran through his buzzed scalp

“are you kidding? it couldn’t have been more perfect babe.” he said as he sat up slightly to look at your face

“i’m just glad your happy.” you said smiling at him

“couldn’t be happier…” he said as he kissed your lips gently and then returned his head to its previous spot. as he slowly drifted to sleep he couldn’t help the smile on his face. he had won his second super bowl with the same girl still on his arm and now bringing a baby into this world. what more could he ask for?

he had won his second super bowl with the same girl still on his arm and now bringing a baby into this world. what more could he ask for?

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i remember his hands - chapter 3

PAIRING: kang the conqueror x fem!reader

SUMMARY: after a scientific experiment goes horribly wrong, you've been transported to the quantum realm and have been stuck there for the past decade. with no company, aside from janet van dyne, your life changes forever when a mysterious man in a golden ship crash lands next to your settlement. startled with his initial presence, you two have a rocky start. but as time goes on, you two find each other slowly drawn to one another. you have secrets though, and he has a past he refuses to bring up. can you two make it through navigating an unknown world together, discovering any ulterior motives, and stand the test of time in a place where time has no meaning at all?

INFO: slow romantic burn, pretty fast sexual burn, kinda enemies to lovers????, takes place during that little flashback janet has during quantumania, idk how accurate this is gonna be to canon stuff cause i get very confused about the quantum realm lol, reader is in mid to late 20s while kang is in his “early 30s” (ik he like technically doesn't age or whatever idk the lore but i just made it accurate to jonathan majors age and wanted to give an accurate age range/gap/count), y/n will be very fleshed out like im gonna give her everything lol

WARNING: explicit language, smut (minors dni), masturbation (f), oral sex (fem receiving), cum play, not a very happy ending (guys aftercare is important)

CHAPTER WORD COUNT: 2.5k

NOTES: i just wanna say thank you for all the love recently! idk if ill set a specific schedule for when ill release the chapters or not cause honestly i just work better whenever i write when i want without a time constraint so thats probably what i’ll end up doing. if you want me to write a specific one shot for kang or even another character (i feel most comfortable writing for mcu, star wars, the last of us, and stranger things, but if i know the piece of media youre talking about and feel comfortable writing about the character, im down) just lmk! also i decided at the last second this was gonna be a smuty chapter so..yeah!

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It had been about two weeks since you found Kang at the crash site. Despite the moment you two had when you first fixed him up, you two had very little interactions since then. It made sense though. Both of you were taking your own separate times to heal, you in your room, bedridden from your horrible headaches, him on the couch, still unable to walk due to his foot and abdomen. According to Janet, he hasn’t been very talkative. He would occasionally respond to her comments about how he was feeling, but wouldn’t say anything about where he came from or why he was here. So she just stopped asking. It took a while for you to open up to Janet about how you got here at first as well though, so you understood why he would be all shut up about it. It got you thinking about how you ended up here. How much you left behind. God you wish you got the chance to leave a note or something. At the very least, for them…

You quickly dragged yourself out of that thought, knowing the path it would lead you down led to nothing but wasted tears. It was late at night, and you laid sleepless in your bed, so it was easy to let your mind wander. To distract yourself, you replayed the moment with him in your mind. You were a little touch starved, in that way at least, so feeling Kang’s hand in that sensitive of an area drove you mad. Thinking about it would always give you the same reaction. Butterflies slowly fluttering into your stomach, roses blooming onto your cheeks, and the near uncontrollable urge to touch yourself. You know your relationship was non existent right now and had a horrible start, but sometimes you wondered what would happen if you walked over to the couch right now and started to kiss him. The only thing you ended up doing though was changing your now soaked underwear.

You always felt bad when you let yourself think like that. Poor guy was probably just looking for something to hold while he was in pain. And you were taking advantage of it. Then again, you remembered how he slowly pulled his fingers away from your thigh once you were finished stitching him up, an act that did seem very purposeful. Again though, he might have done that unconsciously. You always sent yourself into this back and forth inner dialogue with yourself about his intentions in that moment. Whether you liked it or not, during the past two weeks, you’ve only had two things on your mind: your pain, and him.

With the mix of your restless mind, the ache between your legs, and your now grumbling stomach, you decide to get out of bed and go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Also partially because you would get to see him, awake or not. To be honest, you preferred him asleep. You could just admire him from a far, without the complexities of a conversation to mess anything up. You crept into the hallway, adjusting your eyes from the dim light in your room to the rest of the house, enveloped in the darkness. Thankfully, you knew the layout of the house well, so you doubted you would trip over anything. You wandered throughout the cabin until you got past Janet’s room and into the kitchen. You didn’t realize how flawed your plan was, it just now clicking that you wouldn’t be able to see Kang in the darkness. You didn’t entirely mind though. Just knowing he’s in the same room as you put your thoughts slightly at ease. 

You finally make it to the counter and put your arms out to find something. They land on a round, spiked fruit. Too scared of accidentally cutting yourself if you use a knife to peel it, you decide just to bite into it. Juice drips down from your mouth as your teeth sink into the fruit. Although the food here was no where near as good as back home, you managed to find a few gems here. The fruits were definitely one of them. Once you finish with the fruit, you use the sleeve of your loose shirt to wipe your mouth. You paced the room a bit, still kind of restless. Your eyes still haven’t entirely adjusted to the dark, but you think you have a pretty good standing of your ground. That is until you trip over the back of the couch. You brace yourself for the impact of flying over the couch and waking up everyone in the process, until you’re suddenly stopped.

It’s a hand. No, not just a hand. The hand. His hand.

Again, it stays there longer than it should have. Placed just below where your sternum meets your breasts. You could feel your heart beating faster the longer his hand stayed there. “You’re a loud chewer” Kang finally said. It was more of a deep whisper though. God you loved the sound of his voice, despite the few times you heard it. “You must be a light sleeper then” you replied in a similar tone. Despite still not being able to see his face, you could tell he was smirking. He slowly push you back up to your normal position. The trick was that he didn’t move his hand. He actually tightened his grip on your shirt. That’s when it clicked for you. He wanted it just as bad as you did. 

You then placed your hand over Kang’s, rubbing deep circles just below his knuckles with your thumb. Then, he began to pull you by your shirt to the front side of the couch. You followed his hand until he stopped pulling, leaving you in the same place you were when you stitched up his shoulder. You stood there as he began to move his hand down from your sternum. The feeling of him dragging his fingers down your body at an agonizingly slow pace was enough to get your starved pussy wet. Then he got to your hips, where your loose pants rested. He then took his other hand and used both hands to drag your pants off. Once you kicked them off, he went back up to your panties, hooking his pointer finger around the sides of them and dragged those off even slower than the pants. 

He then placed his hands on your bare hips, digging his thumbs into them. A slight moan escaped your lips. In response, he placed his finger over your mouth in a shushing action. “She can’t hear you.’’ You were overcome with embarrassment at the fact you were so enveloped in the thought of having sex with Kang that you forgot that Janet was only a room away. You decided now you had to be silent, however hard that would prove to be later. He put that hand back on your hip and helped you onto his chest. You placed your hands over his shirtless shoulders, being mindful of his left one. You pressed your hands deeply into them and began to massage them. Thank god your eyes had finally adjusted to the dark, because now you could see every emotion playing across his face as you sunk your hands deeper into his shoulder muscles. You moved the massage down his arms, making your way to his biceps. They were massive and tough. All you could think about was how much you wanted them around your neck. Ironic. Once you moved on from those and finally made it to his hands, you took hold of them.

You used them to help you take off your shirt and bra. After tossing your bra to the floor, you placed his hands on your breasts and began to grope them with his hands. His eyes rolled back into his head, and as soon as you could tell he was about to moan, you smashed your lips into his to capture it. You took your hands off of his to cup his jaw to fully envelop yourself in the kiss. He kept one hand on your breast while he moved the other one down and began to run circles around your clit. You softly moaned into his mouth with each rotation he made. As each second went by, the kiss became more intense. More desperate. You had no idea how long it had been since he had touched someone like this, and you knew it had been forever since you were touched like this. You two both had some desperation to your actions. Like this would be the last time either of you would experience something like this ever again. Both of you so starved of touch. You needed this so badly, and part of you knew he needed it too.

As he began to circle your clit with more ferocity, you felt the heat in your chest growing stronger. God he had just started and you were already about to come. You didn’t to yet. If you did, that meant it would be over. Lucky for you, you felt his hand pull away from your clit. He pulled away from the kiss ass well, panting. “I need you to help me up for a second” he said. You reluctantly got up, wondering if he was just going to leave you here like this. It was just now that you realized how naked you were. Sure, he didn’t have a shirt on, but you still felt much more exposed than him for some reason. You helped him up onto his feet, also now realizing exactly how much taller he was than you. Seeing him staring down at you like that. Like you had suddenly become the most important thing in the world to him. Suddenly, he turned you around and shoved you onto the couch. You sat there as he kneeled down and began too kiss your inner thighs.

He moved those strong, dry hands of his to the top of your thighs and sprayed them out against them. He dug his fingers into them as he moved his mouth from your inner thigh to your lips. Feeling his warm breath against them in the cold room sent shivers down your spine. You grabbed the top of his head for leverage as you thrust your hips into his mouth.  “Look at you” he said in between kisses. “Being such a good girl and getting so wet for me. Seems like you completely forgot about the fact we were trying to kill each other two weeks ago.” It was strange to you a little. You had convinced yourself you wouldn’t be safe in the same house as Kang, and now here you were, completely naked on the couch with him eating you out. 

He wasn’t doing enough though. You weren’t nearly as satisfied as you were when he was circling your clit. He had yet to stick his tongue in you, all he was doing was kissing your folds. He was just teasing you again. “P-please” you said desperately. “I-I need y-you d-deeper.” He removed his mouth from your area and moved his hand to your clit again as he talked to you to keep you stimulated. “Oh thats what you want now? Am I not doing enough for you? Because I could stop if that’s what you prefer.” “N-n-no!” you nearly shouted out. “P-please, I-I j-just wanna f-feel you.” He sat there for a moment thinking, fingers still on your clit. “P-please Kang-g.” You asked again, looking deep into his eyes. “Well, since you asked so nicely. And plus, how could I say no to someone as pretty as you. Sitting there so neat and ready for me.” 

Next thing you know, he dives back in, his tongue licking all over your folds and into your pussy. Your strangled moan makes one strange noise, but he must have liked it because he moved his hands up to grab deep into your hips in response. God you could stay here for hours. Layed here sprawled out on the couch with him eating you out. You just wish you could moan and whine for you. You wanted so desperately to scream his name out into the world and let it know how much he had you under his grasp. And you knew he wanted it also. But that was part of the appeal of everything. Knowing you had to stay quite. It made it more enticing. But man you couldn’t wait until you had the cabin to yourself. When he could fuck you through your bed properly, where you could scream his name at the top of your lungs, and him with yours. For now though, you would take this. It was enough for what you needed right now.

As he moved his tongue from your folds to your swollen clit, he begins to suck on it. You felt the heat return back to your core as you itched with pleasure, a roaring tide begging to wash from your pelvis into his mouth. The heat of his breath on you, the tightening grip of his hands on your hips, his tongue fluttering over your folds and clit, the soft hums he would make after tasting you. “F-fuck K-kang. I-I-I’m gonna c-cum” you said, the words barely making it out of your mouth without being mixed with a moan. He nods slightly in approval, gliding his tongue over your folds like silk and moving on of his hands to circle your clit to help pull it out of you. Finally, you feel the wave escape your pussy. You grab a pillow near you and release all your moans and screams into as the ecstasy exits you and enters his mouth. You arch your back as he tries to swallow as much of your cum as he can. You’re blinded by the intensity of your orgasm as your thighs tense up and you can hardly move anything, except to move the noises out of your mouth.

Once you finish, Kang stays there, licking off the last of your essence off your folds and feeling your throbbing clit under his tongue. He backs away from your pussy and moves up to your mouth as he kisses you, sharing with you some of your cum. He uses your shirt to clean up his mouth and the remaining bits of cum from your folds. To your surprise though, after that, he tosses the shirt on the floor, stands up, and walks away to your room. In shock, you convince yourself he went to your room to grab you a new change of clothes. Once you hear the door close though, you snap yourself back into reality. Looking down at yourself, naked and trembling (part from the cold and part from the orgasm), embarrassment floods your body. You couldn’t believe how easy you gave yourself up for him. God you knew you were desperate, but you didn’t know you were that desperate. And there he was in the other room, sleeping in your bed. Leaving you there on the couch, laying out naked, waiting for someone to take you away like some fantasy. But there you were. Alone. And really fucking cold.

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A/N: yeaaaaaaaah, i needed drama so i did that. sucks but i didnt have any other ideas sorry lol. hope you liked the chapter though! this was actually my first time writing smut so i hope i didnt do that bad. looking forward to chapter 4!!! also sorry i didnt really proofread this one either cause it was super late when i posted it so sorry

[satorus-lover]

TOP SECRET

paring: Chifuyu Matsuno x Fem! Reader

genre: fluff

content warning: none

notes: Happy Valentines day! I hope you guys have a good valentines day today cause i didn't.. anyways I hope you guys enjoyed this oneshot. I didnt proof read anything and I'm sorry if its bad I'm trying to get use to writing stories. LMK if you want me to write about someone. It can be anyone from TR, AOT, HQ, and JJK.

"Okay byee guys" You give your friends a hug

"is chifuyu walking you home?" one of your friend's asked you

You look at your phone and you see a message from your boyfriend, chifuyu saying that he got called for an emergency Toma meeting and that he wouldn't be able to walk you home today.

you sighed, putting your phone away, "Nah It's just myself for today". your friend frowned and the other scoffed. "Seriously?! Its the 3rd time this week"

"Its okay! he always walks me home" You give them a small smile, "Its just that he's been busy lately"

your friend rolled her eyes and the looked at her watch, "Oh shit we have to go" She grabs your other friend's arm, "We'll see you tomorrow y/n!"

"bye!" you say as your 2 friends walk away

You turn around and you start making your way to the black gate. While you're walking you start thinking about chifuyu. You haven't seen him since friday of last week and its wednesday. He's either at a meeting or he's hanging out with Takemichi. Usually you wouldn't have a problem with him going to his Toma meetings or hanging out with his friends but you haven't seen him for 6 days.

As soon as you step foot off of school grounds someone grabbed your shoulder.

"what the-" You turned around

"you need to read this letter but you can't show anyone!" The person tells you in a deep voice

"Who-" He cuts you off, "This is a top secret letter and you need to read it when you get home. again. DON'T. SHOW. ANYONE." He gives you the letter and then he walks into a van

You stand there confused and scared. Who can this man be and why was he giving me a letter you thought. You look at the letter for a second. The letter was in a eggshell white envelope and in the front had your name in cursive.

You put the letter away and you start walking home.

-

Once you enter your house you put all your stuff away and then you head to your room. you close your door and you sit down on your bed while holding the letter.

"should I wait till I see Chifuyu..?" You mumbled to yourself

"DON'T. SHOW. ANYONE"

those words kept replaying over and over. You take a deep breath in and you open the envelope. You take out the paper that was in there and you unfold it.

Dear Y/n,

You are the most beautiful girl I ever saw. The moment that I saw you, I just knew that you were the one. You are so smart and Talented I love you so so much. You mean the whole world to me and you deserve everything. I would do anything to make you happy. If you are free tonight if you are free :)

Love your best boyfriend in the world Chifuyu :D

You put the letter down and you felt your face heat up. You pull out your phone and texted him.

chii 💞

You: Yes i'm free tonight 🙃

chii 💞: you got my letter? teyhehe

you: yes I did

you: I love it so much and I love you too but I have a question...

chii 💞: whats up?

you: why did you send a sketchy guy to gibe it to me :/

you: im ngl he scared me 🥲

chii 💞: AHH SORRY BABY

chii 💞: he's a member in Toma and I asked him to give it to you 😭

you: ooh that make sense 😭

you: everyone in Toma is scary

chii 💞: you should get ready soon

chii 💞: I'll see you tonight :)

chii 💞: love you <3

you: Okie okie love you <33

[cherryy-slushy]

I AM DAMAGED

Im currently watching Brooklyn nine-nine while writing this :D

Part 2!

Part 1 -> I am damaged (Part 1)

(If anyone knows who the artist is for the art below please lmk xo)

*first person pov*

I became friends with Carrie and Jamie today, they were super nice and insisted I sat with them every day.

Even though I made new friends I can’t shake the feeling of betrayal, JD just pretty much replaced me? We’ve been friends for years and one girl comes along and ruins it.

Diary, why does high school suck?

I’ll give updates soon,

Y/N

I hear a knock on my bedroom door and shove my diary under my pillow. “Come in!”

My dad walks in with a cup of (Y/F/D) for me. “Thanks”, I smile as he hands it to me.

“I was really expecting JD to come over today”, My dad frowned.

I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I may have been replaced, he’d be devastated.

“Yeah, he had more homework than me for today so he had to get that done”, I said, it was clearly a lie. I was just hoping the school didn’t tell my dad we were in pretty much all the same classes.

“Ah, that makes sense. I’m heading out to get groceries, need anything?”, he asked.

I thought for a minute. “Y/F/F, please?”

“Sure kiddo, see you when I come back”, he smiled.

“Thanks, love you!”, I yelled as he walked down the hall.

“Love you too!”, he shouted back.

I laid on my back and stared up at the ceiling silently. This shit sucks.

*Next day*

I walked to school, I didn’t want to have to talk to JD today. He’s doing my head in and I know I’d say something I regret.

“Y/N!!! C’MERE!”, I saw Carrie down the hall yelling to me.

I ran down to her and smiled.

“Hey!! Wassup?”, I asked.

“WE HAVE THE FIRST CLASS TOGETHER!”, she said jumping around happily.

“Oh my god! YAY!”, I said excitedly, I joined in with her jumping around.

“C’mon!”, she grabbed my hand and yanked me down the hall.

“WAIT CARRIE MY LOCKER”, I whisper shouted at her, laughing.

“OH SHIT, YEAH”, she whisper shouted back.

We ran towards my locker, and guess who I fucking bumped into. Yep, you guessed it, JD.

“Hey, watch where your going”, he laughed. Then he looked down at me.

“Oh, Y/N, hey where were you this morning? I stopped by your house to bring you to school”, he asked.

“Mhm Yeah I’m gonna walk now”, I replied in a dead-pan tone.

“What?”, he asked, he looked really puzzled.

“Mhm”, I replied.

Carrie chirped in, “OO! You should come to school with me and Jamie! It’s so funny and it’ll be more fun with you!”, she jumped.

“Yeah thatd be amazing!” I smiled, turning back to JD with a cold look and walking off.

JD was clearly confused. Which made me even angrier.

I went to my locker and glanced over at him and saw him smiling and laughing with Veronica.

I tried ignore it and went back to talking to Carrie.

*lunch*

Carrie and I walked into the cafeteria and went on a hunt for Jamie. He didn’t come in until second class, he had a dentist appointment or some shit like that.

We found him and sat down. They entire lunch I couldn’t stop glancing at JD. The first few minutes of lunch I could see him looking at me. He seemed confused. And then he saw Jamie, and seemed mad.

He was about to get up, a assume to come over, but Veronica went over and they both sat back down.

God this is a pain in the ass.

“Yo, Y/N, you okay?”, Jamie asked. “You keep spacing out”

“Yeah I’m fine, just tired”, I replied, smiling lightly.

“Guys, I have French next class so I’m gonna go home and pretend I’m sick. I have a test I didn’t study for”, Carrie explained, standing up.

“Okay Carr, see ya”, Jamie said.

“Bye, Carr”, I smiled.

Carrie walked away and I turned to Jamie.

“Does she do that a lot?”

“Skip? Yeah, mainly if she has a test she didn’t study for”, he laughed.

“She’s such a mood”, I laughed back.

We laughed and joked for the rest of lunch. The entire time I felt eyes burning into the back of my head.

*Ring*

The school bell rang.

“What subject ya have next?”, Jamie asked.

“German, you?”

“Art”, he said.

He jokingly blew a raspberry as me and ran off to art class. I laughed at i watched him skipping down the halls like an idiot.

He’s kinda cute.

I went off to German and sat down in the back.

Oh fuck no.

J.D. walked into my class. We made direct eye contact and I broke it immediately.

He walked over and sat down next to me.

“Have you been ignoring me?”, he asked.

“No.”

“Then why did you randomly just say you want to start walking and then agree to getting a lift with someone else?”

“Because they’re my friends and I like them”, I said coldly.

“I’m your friend. Hell, I’m your best friend! I’m the only guy you spoke to in the past 17 years of your life!”, he snarled.

“Hm, I thought Veronica was your new best friend”, I mumbled.

“What? This is all about Veronica? Are you serious?”, his tone got angrier and angrier as he went on.

“Yes! Why the fuck would you ask me to hang out and then right after you ignored me and cancelled our plans for another girl?”, I started to feel more rage bubbling inside me.

“I only did that cause of your little moment with Jamie”, he whisper shouted.

“And then Veronica proceeded to glare at me any moment she possibly could”, I continued on, ignoring his last sentence.

“You like Jamie, don’t you”, he stopped and stared at me.

“Well he surely treats me better than you”, I muttered.

Why does he look so pissed? No, not pissed, maniac?

I slightly heard him mumble something under his breathe, I couldn’t hear the full sentence though, because he got up and walked out of the class.

*Third person pov*

“Oh, you’re gonna live the day to regret saying that darling”, JD mumbled. Y/N only heard yo to the word “live”. JDs eyes were glowing with a sense of anger and a psychotic look on his face.

Good luck, Y/N

[thenbecauseggoes]

Looooove your writing omg

Could you do an Evan fic where he sees a woman walk into a coffee shop after him and is obsessed with her and her long brown hair and blue eyes so he buys her coffee and then asks her out they go to dinner etc etc it’s amazing and she goes back to his place for some extra fun if you know what I mean potentially multiple rounds maybe even a little shower sex 😩😍

Thank youuuuu

A/N: hello anon!! thank you so much for the compliment! i hope u like this fic, i promise im getting to all requests SOON!!! ive been rlly busy w work but i hope u like this!!!

warnings: unprotected sex, pnv, shower sex, dirty talk, masturbation, fingering, lmk if i missed any

WC: 1571

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Coffee Shop

To say you were a regular at this coffee shop down the street from your apartment would be an understatement. You came nearly every day, knew the workers and knew most of the other regulars. Today was no different, you finished up some last minute university homework and closed your computer, taking off your headphones and looking out the window. You’re so caught up in your staring you hardly notice a man tapping your shoulder. You turn around and are met with the eyes of none other than Evan Peters. 

“Hey,” he says, motioning to the stool next to you “mind if I sit here?” you nod and turn your body to face him more directly. Something about him entranced you, you had seen him on TV before but nothing compared to the real thing. Blonde hair that fell perfectly to frame his face, beautiful eyes and his lips looked so kissable. 

“What brings you in here?” you ask, genuinely curious about what an A lister would be doing just so out in the open. 

“I like to come out here when I just need space” he answered with a shrug of his shoulders “what about you?”

“Finishing up last minute homework, i’m here a lot” you state.

“Well then I assume people here know you pretty well?”

“You could say that” you giggle at his statement.

“Well then they probably won’t expect it when I pay for your coffee today hm?” he cocks his head to the side and raises an eyebrow. The suddenness of his comment taking you aback.

“I can’t let you pay for me-” 

“Already did” he cuts you off sending a wink your way. 

“Wow, you’re awfully nice”

“Don’t mention it”

“How can I repay the favor?” you ask, it comes out more suggestively than you would’ve liked it to but he was extremely hard to be normal around. 

“Let me take you out to dinner sometime?” he asks.

“I’d like that, listen I gotta get going but,” you look around for something to write on and eventually just tear off a piece of your notebook and grab a pen. “Here’s my number” you smile and hand it to him. 

“I’ll call you” he says with a chuckle “what’s your name beautiful” he asks as you start to pack up.

“y/n” you answer

“I’m Evan” he states, bringing out his hand for you to shake which you do.

“I know” you answer while walking towards the door, confused but excited about how someone like Evan managed to want you but you weren’t going to complain.

The days passed until the date you had set previously over the phone came. You spent hours touching up your hair, makeup, and outfit just hoping it would be enough. It wasn’t anything too fancy but nothing too casual either. Your phone buzzed with the promise of Evan being at the door accompanied by three knocks at the door. You padded through the apartment and opened the door to find him in a white shirt and jeans. He looked amazing as always. 

“You look incredible” he said with his mouth agape

“You look amazing too” you blush and look away before Evan grabbed your jaw and pulled your face to face his own. 

“Can I kiss you?” he asked seriously before you nodded. He leaned in and placed a small kiss on your lips, he tried to deepen it but you pulled away.

“We don’t wanna be late” you say

“Fuck that” he says huskily against your lips, he takes your hand in his own to palm himself through his jeans, letting out a small whine. As hot as it was you had to fight the urge to take him right there.

“Evan, dinner” you remind him as he continues to put pressure onto his dick

“I know, you’re just so hot,” he whispers into your ear. “Just a little bit, please?” he begs. 

“No,” you remind him and place a small kiss on his cheek “let’s go out” you smile and put your hands on his shoulders. He smiles back and leads you out the door with his hand on the small of your back. 

“When we get back i’m gonna wreck you” he whispers in your ear making a wet patch form in your panties.  

When you get to the restaurant you walk in and the hostess leads you to a booth in the back. It’s not a fancy place but it’s perfect for a first date. 

“So what do you get here?” you ask, looking at the menu and turning it over in your hands in an attempt to find something that sounds good. 

“I usually just end up going with the burger, it’s really good.” he responds, putting down his own menu and looking you in the eyes. 

“Can we split it?”

“Sure baby” his voice makes your stomach do flips. He’s so amazing, just everything about him.

After dinner you get in the car, he opens the door for you and everything, he’s just so perfect and you can’t stop thinking about it. 

“You made it so hard to focus that whole time baby” he says, putting his hand on your thigh. “Kept making me hard all night” you rubbed your thighs together, looking for any kind of friction which Evan smirked at and moved his hand up your inner thigh. 

“Evan..” you tried to speak as his hand moved up further.

“You know I have to get my girl prepped for me,” he starts moving his hands under the waistband of your jeans and into your panties “so wet already, just for me” he starts drawing circles on your clit and teasing your sensitive hole with his index finger. The ride home was him just teasing you. Your moans for more becoming too much as he finally pulls into the driveway of his house. You walk in and he immediately pushes you against the wall and starts hungrily kissing you. His hand goes back down to your core and he lifts up a knee, prompting you to ride it. Which you do, you’re desperate for something, anything that’ll bring you closer to your release. “Yeah, come on baby, ride me, just like that” he speaks between heavy breaths. His cock is pressed up painfully hard against his jeans. He’s never seen anyone like you, so beautiful, so sweet. He might dare to say he’s obsessed with you, something he’s never admitted to anyone before. His train of thought is immediately cut off by your erratic moans and squeals. 

“Gonna… gonna cum Evan” you whimper out

“Cum for me baby” he says, pressing kisses and bites on your neck, helping you ride out your high. Once you were set to move you unbuttoned his pants, taking out his painfully hard dick. He picks you up bridal style and carries you to his bed and gets on top of you, kissing you hungrily. He slips his dick in between your folds and you writhe at the sensitive pressure. He finally slips it in, causing you both to let out a moan. He finally starts thrusting in and out of you, leaving you a whimpering, moaning mess. 

“Shit y/n, you’re so tight” he groans into your neck as his thrusts get more intense “gonna make me cum so fast” his words send you over the edge and his thumb comes down to rub your clit. You scream his name as you cum and he pulls out, finishing all over your stomach. You lay there for a moment, catching your breath before getting up. 

“Is it uh, okay if I use your shower?” you ask, needing to clean up. 

“Yeah go ahead” you smile a little bit as you realize he’s stroking himself under the covers, you decide to let him do what he needs to do as you go to the en suite and turn on the shower. You hear him groan from the bedroom, how does he manage to turn you on so much? Your fingers find their way down your body and circle your clit, making you whimper. 

“So pretty baby” you turn around, startled as you feel Evan come up behind you “couldn’t help myself when you got up, you look so pretty with my cum on you” 

“Need you” you whimper into his ear

“Aw, i have such a needy girl” he whispers before biting softly down on the shell of your ear. He makes you moan at nearly everything he does. He slides his erection through your thighs and thrusts in between them, relieving some pressure for himself. He slides his member in your dripping cunt again and his eyes wander to where his dick keeps disappearing into you, making him moan in your ear. “So sensitive, I'm gonna cum” he whispers in your ear. 

“Me too” you manage to get out before you release all over him and he pulls out and does the same. 

He turns you around and kisses you before grabbing the soap and lathering it onto your body. When you get out of the shower and into his bed he holds you tightly almost as if you would slip away. 

“If you don’t mind i’d like if we could do this more often.” he finally says

“I’d like that” you admit before you drift off to sleep and he places a small kiss on your forehead

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[lilxsturniolo1xx]

Look after you - Matt Sturniolo

pairing: fem! reader & soft dom! matt

summary: where the reader (y/n) is a dancer and goes home after a long day with a strong ache flowing across her body until her boyfriend matt shows up unexpectedly.

warnings: none! just pure fluff and use of y/n

After a long day of dress rehearsals, stressful last minute changes of choreography and painful falls y/n finally finds herself dragging herself up her stairs straight to her bedroom and practically collapsing onto her bed. As soon as she gets comfortable her whole body begins to ache, worse than shes ever felt before. She turns onto her side trying her hardest to sleep the pain off until she hears her front door open. Confused as she didnt know anyone was coming over and had no idea who was in her house right now she tried to move to go and see who it was but it was like her limbs were pinned down by weights forcing her to not move. A few seconds of struggling went by before she gave up and just as she did that her bedroom door swung open and there stood her beautiful boyfriend with multiple bags in his hands as he guided the door closed with his foot.

"Matt!" She said excitedly but unable to move due to the pain she was in. "What are you doing here? and whats witth all the bags?" you questioned whilst a quiet chuckle escaped you until you realised how much it hurt to just laugh.

"Hey pretty girl, i just wanted to see you and make sure you were okay after the stressful day you had today." Matt replied with a cheesy grin on his face, his words melting your heart.

He was so sweet it hurt. He began walking over to you placing the bags down beside your bed.

"Are you hurting baby?" He questioned realising you couldnt move.

"Yeah a little bit, today took it out of me." You replied quietly, the pain making you not want to talk much.

As soon as he heard those words he began rummaging around in the multiple bags he had brought with him. You looked at him with a confused look plastered to your face as you had no idea what he was doing until he pulled multiple different types of meditation out of the bag as well as snacks for you. Your heart began to melt as he handed you the medicine and your favourite drink to take them with then walked to the other side of your bed and crawled in next to you, wrapping his arms around you cautiously and embracing you into a long comfortable hug. Your head resting on his chest as your eyes began to close and you drifted off into a deep sleep as his hands were running through your hair.

"ill look after you princess." He whispered as he placed a soft kiss upon your forehead.

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A/N - Hi! this is my first time writing anything like this so im really sorry if its bad🫣 lmk if you like it and if you have any requests please send them to me🫶🏼

[janeduoe]

@galgher    asked   :           a bustling diner that never closes

          there  is  the  rot  of  egg  heavy  in  the  air    /     should  sensitivity  be  of  issue  for  a  corpse,  it  would  prove  a  problem,  but  for  now  it  was  of  little  consequence.  only  too  dark.  only  too  little  to  sustain  a  soul  buried  deep  in  scarred  organs,  lively  brain.  thoughts  gnawed  at  what  little  remained  off  her    :     22  18   22  18   24  07   24  07.   eyes  were  shut  but  she  could  see  the  atrocious  glow  of  blue  and  red  neon.  streetlight  seeping  in.  atmosphere  alluded  to  a  city  :   she’d  only  thought of  that  in  a  vague,  passing  way.  never  concrete.  she  wondered  where  she  was.  where  they’d  brought  her  this  time.  hidden  her.  dead  to  the  world,  she  remained,  unrotted,  in  a  dumpster  ‘round  the  side  of  a  fucking  dive.  wherever  she  was  smelled  like  shit.  thick  scent  of  maple  syrup  lingering  in  the  best  parts  of  it.

             sentience  moved  inside,   outside  such  fickle  constraints  of  a  body  ditched  for  dead.  GROWING  IMPATIENT    :     I,  ME,  THIS  UNHOLY  ENTITY  OF  MYSELF,  MY  SOUL  IS  GROWLING  AND  IT’S  HUNGRY  HUNGRY  HUNGRY   –––––––     there  would  be  a  short  ripple  in  the  consistency  of  the  fluorescent  lighting  as  she  passed  through,  sights  settling.  understanding  whatever  demons  lay  beneath  sweaty  skins  of  people  still  breathing,  people  with  so  little  time  on  her.   the  speaker  system  was  blaring  top  forty’s,  which  somehow  managed  to  be  significantly  less  appetizing  than  even  the  stench  of  old  eggs.  in  turn  it  shut  off,  after  the  flickering  of  the  lights   (  a  waitress  gave  pause  to  it,  as  did  a  cook  from  the  order  window,  but  it  wasn’t  long  enough  to  provoke  more  sincere  concern  before  sound  came  back  on  and  those  shitty  speakers  were  back  at  it,  except  this  time  sporting  less  irritating  noise ).   

♪    mommy  told  me  something !      a  little  girl  should  know !    it’s  all  about  the  devil  and  i’ve  learned  to  hate  him  so  !    ♪

             there  would  be  no  awareness  to  it,  not  obviously  so,  as  the  world  outside  grew  quieter.  windows  became  more  thoroughly  entrenched  in  shadow.  but  not  so  quiet  now  as  to  not  usher  those  inside  to  her  resting  place.        not  so  quiet  to  forego  a  sincere  interest,  desire,  desperation    :     TO  BE  KNOWN.

[bellatrixscurls]

purple top | james potter

summary : on james’, your ex, birthday, you give him a little present.

warnings : smut, oral (male r), fingering, allusions to a toxic relationship, mentions of obsession, pet names & cute nicknames, jamie being jealous, teasing, like two swear words. lmk if i missed anything <3

a/n : ik this was supposed to be angst but... im already kinda down so i didnt feel up to it, hope you enjoy this little shitty blurb though. hopefully, ill write a part two sometime. again, im so sorry for this being so short and stupid. ly.

you woke up that day, and first thing you did was look at the calendar. it was your ex’s birthday, not that you needed a calendar to remember that.

it was almost funny how exactly a month ago today, you went to hogsmeade to buy him a present — well, one of the presents you had for him — and now you didn’t even speak to each other anymore.

it was a sunday so you didn’t have any classes, but you still somewhat wanted to congratulate james, or maybe just catch his eye for a second. and you know you shouldn’t have, but when you picked your outfit to go to breakfast, you choose a purple top and some leggings. james loved how you looked in those, well, he actually loved how you looked anyway, but that was his favourite outfit of yours.

as you entered the great hall with your friends, heading towards the slytherin table, james and the marauders were already there, and you noticed from the corner of your eye that they were looking at you.

if you looked closer, james’ mouth was watering and his pants were growing tighter against his crotch, his cheeks pink as he squirmed in his sit.

“if you don’t go make up with her, someone might just take your place” remus hummed, shrugging as a small smirk took over his face, well aware of james’ flushed face and pounding heart.

james’ head snapped to him, eyes wide as he spluttered, “w-what? who wants that? she’s mine why would-”

“oh shut up, moony” sirius rolled his eyes, poking at his food as he bit back a grin as well, a confused peter beside him, “she obviously knows what she’s doing, prongs. go there and show her who’s boss.”

james thought about it for a second. you never really were a brat before, but you did like a little teasing, more giving than receiving.

he stood up from his place at the table and walked towards you, his hand tugging at your forearm when he finally reached you. you gasped in surprise as you were pulled away from your friends and out of the great hall by an angry james, and he walked you impossibly fast to his dorm.

the way up there was silent as your eyes were wide in shock, and steam came out of james’ ears.

“jamie?” you finally whimpered when he pulled the door open and basically shoved you in, and you sat down on his bed. your eyes were wide and innocent and James felt like he could cum on the spot.

“i know what the fuck you’re trying to do” he hissed as he turned to you, glaring at you, but his eyes still remained somewhat soft. “why are you being such a brat, hm, y/n? walking around dressed like this on my birthday when you know what it fucking does to me.”

“wanted to look pretty for you, thought you might like it” you shrugged, tears burning at your eyes, “didn’t mean to be a brat” you said, your bottom lip wobbling slightly as you looked up into his eyes.

james felt bad now. really really bad. what had gotten into him to actually believe what sirius told him when it came to you? he knew how sirius was, and he also knew how much you hated that side of him, because you’d told him about it.

his face softened and his arms dropped as he came to kneel in front of you. he took your hands in his much bigger ones, rubbing them gently. “it’s not your fault, baby. i’m a bloody idiot. i just, i think this is what being apart from you does to me” he smiled halfheartedly, entirely hating himself for being mean towards you.

“then don’t be apart from me” you whined as his words pushed you into subspace more and more, tears now spilling from your eyes. “i miss you, jamie. wan’ kiss your lips again.”

before your eyes could dart down to his lips, they were on yours and he pushed you down onto the mattress, james’ arms pinning your own over your head. his lips seemed even softer now, and his hands more gentle. he felt like heaven, and he wasn’t even touching you properly.

you broke the kiss for a second as you whispered against his lips, “let me make you feel good” you said softly, shaky hands trying to undo his trousers, obviously failing as james smiled softly, pushing his pants down himself and sitting against the headboard, his legs spread wide as a sign for you to do whatever you wanted to him.

“be my guest, princess” he sighed contently, his hands carding through your soft hair as you lowered your head, placing sweet little pecks along his semi-hard cock. “i missed this” james shuddered and bucked his hips ever so slightly, his cock touching the side of your face.

“missed you” you whispered and he hummed, your tongue poking out of your mouth and wrapping itself around his now hard cock, james’ head falling back as his lips parted.

you took his balls in your hands, cradling and squeezing them gently as your tongue worked on his cock.

“mind if i prep you, sweetheart?” james sighed and his back arched off the mattress when you took all of him into your mouth, releasing his wet cock with a pop.

“don’t mind” you hummed around him, sending vibrations up his spine and making it even more difficult for james to focus on making you feel good, his hands gripping the sheets with force as his eyes squeezed shut.

he barely managed to slide a hand down your spine until it reached your cunt, pushing your panties aside as he felt your wetness with your fingers, massaging your folds. “so fucking wet” he moaned at both your state and your skilled mouth, his other hand pulling on your hair rather gently.

“fuck me with your fingers, jamie. want it so bad” you moaned as you tried to buck your hips into his hand, causing a chuckle to erupt from his chest. such a heavenly sound.

three of his fingers buried themselves into your wet cunt, and he moved them ruthlessly, your clit throbbing against his thigh. “of course, honey. you’d just—” moaning loudly, you started sucking rather needily, and his lips fell into an ‘o’ shape as he muttered profanities under his breath, “merlin, you’re an angel.”

james starts thrusting shallowly both into your cunt and mouth, your cheeks a bright pink and breathing heavier, and he could tell you were close. and he was too.

“come for me, honey. be a doll and give jamie your cum, want it so much, sweetheart” he chocked out, his hand tightening in your hair as he moved his fingers roughly, your cunt spasming around them as you sobbed and hiccuped around his cock.

“no! no cummies till you do” you protested childishly, pouting slightly.

james grunted as he felt himself getting closer to his end, his cock throbbing and eyes watering at the prospect of his sweet release, given to him by his angel.

“m close, bunny. cum now, please” he begged almost pathetically, ready to cry on the spot if you did not agree.

your free hand found your clit and you messily tried to thumb at it, chasing your release as james thrusted into your mouth, his fingers still buried deep in your cunt.

“c-cum” you gargled on his cock, sucking needily on the tip. and, few seconds later, you obeyed james’ request, clenching and spasming around his long fingers, squirming on the bed as he kept hitting your sweet spot, and helped ride you through your orgasm.

“that’s right, sweetheart. such a good little bunny” james gasped when your throat tightened around his cock, barely able to keep your eyes open as james retracted his hand from your cunt, now using both of them to hold your face so he could basically ruin your mouth.

“your tongue, angel” he commanded and you did not need further instruction, your mouth fell open obediently, james’ hand immediately gripping his cock as he pumped his cock against your exposed tongue. “take it, angel. a-all of it” he gasped as he finally shot his thick ropes of cum into your mouth, and you moaned loudly at his taste, a bitter-sweet kind of flavour.

james grunted and moaned as he cotinued to fuck his hand, his sensitive tip falling into your open mouth as he let go of his cock.

you felt fulfilled, to say the least. your heart was full of happiness and love for james as your head rested against his stomach, the tip of his cock resting heavily against your tongue.

james, on the other hand? he knew that this was not how it was supposed to go between the two of you. whenever he saw you with another guy, or maybe dressed a bit more revealing than usual, he would go crazy, wanting to throw things around and scream like a mad man. he was told by his mum since he was a little boy, that between love and obsession, there was a thin line.

it was not what you needed either. it felt insane to james how you could be his happiness and the death of him, all at the same time.

he wanted to talk it through, but when he heard your little peaceful snores, he couldn’t help the tears that welled in his eyes as he struggled to fall asleep.

[jaesvelvet]

anymore — sim jaeyun

warnings: cursing, reader got slapped i think that’s it...also not proofread! lmk if there's typo

words: 5.7k words

pairing: sim jaeyun + fem!reader

genres: friend to lover, angst, fluff

tags: @meinapricity​ @hoonstrology​

author note: ah! i’m back, im sorry for taking a lot of time of writing this :((( uni life is so hard and i have no time to continue this!!! i hope yall enjoy reading this!!

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"Oh God, you made my morning" you giggle, naturally hitting Jake's shoulder as it is one of your habits when laughing. You came to school in not so good mood when the first thing your mother said to you in the morning was about your future. you get that your mother is worried about your life, but it's 6 in the morning and your brain didn't fully wake up yet. 

Jake, your deskmate for physics class noticed your sour mood and decide to pull a joke on you. The truth is the joke is very bad but you laughed when you saw his shy face after cracking the joke. 

"You should be grateful, you're the only one who can hear my jokes!" he chuckled, not minding your palm land on his shoulder as he already used to be hit by you whenever you laughed. You clear your throat as you noticed some students eyeing you– perhaps annoyed at you for being loud. Quietly you took out your physics books and revised them by yourself.  Jake holds his laughter seeing your frustrated state, you're so cute when you're awkward. 

"Shh! Don't play around!" you whispered

"I'm sorry you're so funny," Jake said, covering his mouth using his hand to prevent him for laugh out loud

"Yeah yeah, very funny" you mocked him and focus on your book.

People in your physics class would assume that both of you are best friends– seeing how comfortable you are with each other and sometimes everyone could find you and Jake in the library, studying together. To their dismay, your relationship with Jake is like a business. Both of you only interact in physics class and contact each other on a business day— only for studying physics together, nothing more. It's really weird how you get so comfortable within a year since you prefer to do everything alone without socializing with others. Meeting Jake was a turning point in your life, you gain one new friend and you find yourself becoming comfortable interacting with others, thanks to Jake's extrovert side, he helps you a lot. 

He also cares about you making your heart flutter whenever making eye contact with him. You realized you are falling for him because every time he's around, you felt a fluttery sensation in your stomach. Of course, you ignored the feeling as you didn't want to break your friendship apart.  Besides, Jake is a popular guy at your university. Many girls are queue to get him, there's no way you have a chance with him. 

"I can't lie to myself anymore" you whined, putting down your pen to the side and massaging your temples. Your best friend, Jangmi looks up to you with confusion drawn on her face. 

"You good?" she asks and you shook your head as respond 

"I think I like Jake..." you muttered, you don't know why your tone came unsure, but your heart already confirmed your feelings towards him.

"Jake? Sim Jake?" 

You nod your head, there's no point hiding your feeling anymore as Jangmi quickly catches up on things. 

"Girl, he's walking red flag" Jangmi uttered, sipping on her hot chocolate while peeking on your shocked face. It's hard for you to believe Jangmi's word as you knew him for a year, he is kind and respectful. 

"Ay, no way!" you insisted 

"It's true! I heard that he used girls and ignored them when he was done with them. He is a guy you should stay away Y/N" Jangmi warns you but still, it makes you remorseful that you didn't believe anything she just said, you can't picture seeing Jake act like that when he is so sweet towards you. 

"You did not believe me, aren't you?" Jangmi could guess your visage, she's been your friend since the high school year, and you really can't hide your expression well.

"I– I'm sorry, it's hard for me to believe you" 

"It's fine, it's up to you. I warned you, Sim Jake is not a guy that you should stick around" 

You realized that you don't know Jake, you only know him as your physics deskmate, both of you will contact each other for educational purposes. He could act sweet towards you because there's a possibility that he is using you to pass his physics, but the thought didn't seem to convince you that he is walking a red flag when he is good in physics.

You can't help but waste your weekend thinking about him. He seems nice, why would Jangmi declare him as a red flag? You saunter across the hallway searching for your best friend but she is nowhere around. You decided to meet her on lunch break, you were about to turn away only to stop when you heard voices in an empty lecture hall. You want to walk away but the male voice you heard is so familiar. You didn't notice when your body walks towards the lecture hall and peek at the two students in the hall, the silhouette of the male is common to you along with his blonde hair.

"I don't want us to stop seeing each other" the girl complained while crossing her arms. From behind you could tell that the guy seems frustrated by the way he pinches the bridge of his nose using his thumb and index finger.

"Which part you didn't understand? I have no feelings towards you Lia!" he fumed

"Well then Sim Jaeyun, then why would you hang out with me every day and make it like you're in love with me?" 

"Oh, you don't get to call me Jaeyun anymore, It's Jake for you and I was bored, okay? And it was fun to hang out with you but not anymore" 

You gasped at the male's words. It's Jake, your physics deskmate Jake! You immediately step away from the scene and run towards the bathroom. Holding on to your tight chest, you couldn't believe you witness the red flag side of Jake. He seems so nice to the point you didn't believe a word that Jangmi said.

You slowly exhale your breath and relax, you felt relieved for not confessing to him, who knows he will reject you in front of the class with a remark 'I friend with you because you're great in physics, nothing more. 

However, it's still broken you see his true side. Why would he use girls to fill his boredom? You sigh and make mental note to yourself to avoid him, he is not worth having your affection. 

You realized how hard it is to get rid of your fondness towards him when you saw him for 4 days in a week. Worst, he is your deskmate and he always cracks dumb jokes that never fail to make you laugh even you try your best to hold it. Not to mention his contagious laugh, you love hearing him laugh, it's like an ASMR you heard when you were anxious, it calms you a lot. 

"Y/N did you watch the Modern Family's episode where's Phil and Gloria kissed? It was so funny when Claire—" 

"Jake, I finished watching all seasons. You are 10 years late!" you blurted, you still feeling nervous around him and it's no good sign when you try to avoid him. 

"I'm not sitcom kind of guy, chill" he uttered, mouth pouting hinting that he is now sulking at you. You hold your smile when you see Jake's sulking, it's really cute you just want to pinch his cheeks and give him a warm hug but you can't, he will break your heart if you are not careful.

"Before the class end, I will assign a project for your final marks. Your deskmate will be your partner and you have one week to research any topics. That's all for today, thank you" Mrs. Lee announced and left the class leaving you in pure shock. Where does your luck go when you need it? Having Jake as your partner for sure will give you hard time unlike him as you will meet him for a week. 

You sigh and put all of your books in your bag, peeking at Jake who's laughing on his phone now while his fingers typing fastly on the keyboard. 

He must chat with the new girl he randomly found

You didn't want to think much about it and leave without saying 'Bye' to Jake— it's like you and Jake's tradition when the class ended both of you will bid goodbye to each other. After a few seconds, Jake realized you were gone, leaving him alone without saying anything. He rose his eyebrows in confusion, why did you leave without noticing him? Did he do something wrong? Did he just offend you? It makes him anxious knowing you leave him without another word. 

He grabs his bag and turns on his phone to call you, lucky for him you answer his call after two beeps. 

"Y/N where are you?" he asked

"In my class, why?" He struggling to identify your calm tone– is there's an unnoticeable angry tone or sarcastic tone? His mind flashback to this morning from the way he greets you until you leave him alone. He tried to find out, where could go wrong? 

"Jake? You there?" your soothing voice made him back to reality, Jake cleared his throat and slick his blonde hair to the back.

"Oh yeah, do you want to go to my house this evening?" he asked but quickly realized it's sound so weird to suddenly invite you to his house.

"For... For the project!" he quickly corrects himself, not wanting you to creep out. 

"Okay" you notified him, you can't avoid him if you want to since both of you should cooperate on the project. The sooner the project end is better! 

"So I guess, meet me at my house at 4?" 

"4 it is" and just like that, you hung up on him earning a scoff from him, he did not believe this happened. Usually, you guys would joke or chatter on the phone for a while but it's different now when you are like avoiding him. 

Jake put his phone back in his pocket, he confirmed that he did something to make you act like this and he will talk about it this evening. 

"Y/N!" Jake greeted you awkwardly as he knows you aren't excited as him. How does he know? Well easy, you've been avoiding him today, and your expression seems unimpressed, unhappy, anxious? 

You give him small smile while your inner self screams because of his cuteness, he looks like a puppy– a soft one, a way more different from his real personality. You act cold in front of him thinking it would be the way you would fall out of your feeling towards him and let him notice that you're not interested in him. That's the plan for now. 

Both of you guys straight towards Jake's room, his room is neat despite being a teenage boy. His room smells like the usual cologne he wears to school and you're not surprised seeing his room full of science stream books along with the football club's jerseys since he shows a lot of interest in it. 

The silence in the room is too loud, it's disturbing Jake since both of you always chattering while studying together, seeing you so into your works and didn't glance or talk to him even for a second killing him. Jake straight up his body, clearing his throat– he wants to know what's wrong with you or is there something wrong in him making you like this. 

"Y/N, can we talk?" Jake asked

You look up to him, raising both of your eyebrows.

"You alright?" that's not the exact question he wants to ask, Jake just thought that it would be awkward if he was straight to the point. 

"Yeah, why?" you asked him, you bite your inner cheeks nervously. You know he already sensed something wrong in the air.

"Seems like you've been avoiding me today, you know? You don't bye bye me after class and that time I called you earlier, you hung up on me just like that!" he confesses. 

Truth to be told, you want to hug him– confess your feelings right in his embrace and he accepts your feeling then happily ever after. However, you are quick to realize, your fantasy will always be living free inside your mind. You need to understand that he's out of your league – there's no way he would fall for an ordinary girl like you.

"I'm sorry, I need to pee so that's why I just ran to the toilet and about the call my professor came in so I panic and ended the call" you lied. You are grateful for your poker face talent, in this way he couldn't read your face to tell that you're lying or not. 

Like your plan, Jake failed to read your face, it's too blank to guess anything. He let out a small sigh, choosing to trust your words although he could sense that is not the real reason why you acting like this. 

"If I'm doing anything wrong, I'm sorry" he trailed off, slowly bringing his physics textbook closer to him. 

"Hey" you grabbed his shoulder and force him to look at you, his big eyes stared right into your eyes, for a second you noticed he looks deep into your eyes as he's afraid you would disappear from his sight. 

"You doing nothing wrong Jake" you whispered. 

Lie. Everything he does is wrong, why does he make this hard for you? You have liked him for a long time and to witness him break a girl's heart and use the word 'bored' as an excuse is enough, he is not in the stage of taking a relationship seriously yet. You secretly pray that all the words he said to Lia are being said to you right now. So it'll be easy to move on from him. But his loving eyes, adorable stare, and everything about him make it's hard for you to throw your feelings away. 

Jake doesn't say anything but continues to stare at your face, he takes a glance at your lips. You're not that dumb, you know what is he thinking. You slowly remove your arms from his shoulder and back to your project, as much as you want him to kiss you, you need to stick to your plan. 

Jake bite his lips seeing you move away from him, he didn't feel embarrassed after you lowkey-ly rejected his kiss, instead, he browned off with the way you keep holding yourself back.

"I don't know the exact reason why she's been avoiding me" Jake muttered, playing with his straw in the plastic cup. Sunghoon and Jay– his best friends, laugh at his frustrated state, usually Sim Jake will pull off any girls on the campus without any trouble. However, you. You are different, you seem interested in him but then you avoid him as much as you can. 

"This is harder than physics quizzes, right Jake?" Sunghoon sneered at the male making him roll his eyes. 

"Don't embitter me, Hoon. I need your help" Jake fumed, finally drinking his iced Americano through the straw. 

"Well you come to the wrong person, Hoon is bad with girls" Jay intercepted, ignoring Sunghoon's glare towards him. 

"Alright big Jay, spill your plan," Jake said, raising his eyebrow towards Jay 

"I don't have any plan?" Jay answers, more like a question earning a big laugh from Sunghoon and a cursing from Jake. 

"Chill Jake, you're gonna get her. The difference is you need to work hard to get her since she is not the same girl you used to date with" Sunghoon blurted. Jake sighs, what Sunghoon said is right. All he needs to do is work hard to get her, he doesn't need to be a different person just to get her attention. Well, he used to get your attention in class as Sim Jake, so why would he be nervous now? 

Jake's lips form a small smile as his mind already plotting 101 ways to get your attention– making you stop avoiding him all day just being Sim Jake. 

Since you entered the physics class, you noticed Jake has been glued his eyes towards you, first, you felt frustrated but now you start to feel annoying by his stare, he makes you feel uncomfortable studying beside him. You want to ask him what's wrong but nothing comes out of your mouth, you didn't know why you can't bring yourself to talk to him– maybe you are afraid of stuttering in front of him or you are just afraid you would compliment him? You don't want to think about this matter deeper than it should be. 

You should refrain from paying attention to him, he is the guy that you should stay off and you need your degree. You tried to focus on your paperwork, ignoring Jake's presence beside you but who are we kidding here? It's the Sim Jake sitting beside you and keep staring at you like he was scared you would disappear from his side. Eventually, you give up and turn your face to the side, finally meeting his big doe eyes.

"You looks like a creep now Jake" you ranted, earning a short giggle from him. 

"Sorry. Couldn't focus, not when I've got a pretty girl sitting next to me" if you have no feelings for him, you would slap him due to the cringe nevertheless, his word made you gain trouble maintaining eye contact with him. You quickly look away and focus on your paperwork again. Jake smirks in victory, knowing he succeed in making you frustrated. He took a glance at your paperwork, a short chuckle came out from his mouth after reading your answer. 

"Y/N, the answer is B. This is basic physics, what is wrong with you? You never answer basic questions wrong" he uttered in a teasing tone, holding his laugh seeing you close your eyes– cursing to yourself. 

"Maybe if you didn't disturb me, I would get the right answer" you spat.

"Woah. What's with the harsh tone? Okay, I'm sorry. It's just I have something to talk to you" Jake announces, your siren eyes now slowly transforming into doe eyes, annoyance now replaces with anxiety. What is he gonna talk about? Feeling? Avoiding him? Or worst Feeling? 

"Uh, Y/N?" he waves his hand in front of your face, a slight worry on his tone. He knows what you were thinking, and he is not dumb to make things awkward by talking about personal feelings in class. 

"Hm?" 

"I want to invite you to Layla's birthday party," Jake said

"Layla? Your... Dog?" you questioned, you heard Layla's name every time Jake talks about his free time, you found it adorable how he loves Layla more than himself he once said that he wants to be a dog in his next life just to understand what Layla's been barking all along. 

"Uh yes, this Saturday" Jake is dumb. He is making things more awkward than they should be because Layla's birthday is in October and now it's far away from October. 

"Oh. I will come if I'm not busy" you said, feeling amazed by how special he treated Layla. A birthday party for a dog? You wowed at that statement, the last time you had a birthday party is when you were 13 years old with your celebrity crush's face on the cake. Oh God, you want to forget that. 

"Please make yourself free because Layla will be sad if you're not coming." Jake persuades you for the last time before finally focusing on his paperwork. 

You know better than everyone else that you should not be here, why did you dress up and take an Uber to go to Jake's house for his dog's birthday party? Worst, you bought a dog bed for Layla. A sigh came out from your mouth, no matter how hard you avoid him, you always found it hard to resist him when he use his doe eyes technic on you. With hesitation, you pressed the doorbell.

Seconds after you rang the bell, Jake appear with a big smile on his face. You could sense he felt so excited seeing you in front of his house with a medium-sized paper bag in your hand. 

"Y/N!!" he greets excitedly, without waiting for your response he grabs your arm bringing you into the house. You wrinkle your forehead causing your eyebrows to furrow. His house is empty. There's no party in here all clean and silent. You are about to ask him, but a sudden loud bark cut you off. 

"There she is, the birthday girl!" Jake cooed, he bent over to carry Layla and kiss her face numerous times, unnoticed by him, your lip form a genuine smile seeing he is so adorable and perfect. 

"Jake, where are the others?" you asked, placing the bag on the coffee table in his living room. Jake put Layla down and turn to you, biting his lip before smiling nervously at you. 

"The others couldn't make it" Jake cursed to himself, that is the fastest answer that his brain could think of right now. You mouthed an 'O' to him and awkwardly stared at each other eyes. 

"Uh but we can still celebrate Layla's birthday right?" Jake asks you, be afraid if you change your mind and go home, that is the last thing he wants you to do. For a few seconds, you have a battle in your mind, eventually, you nod– agreeing to celebrate Layla's birthday even it's just two of you. 

Jake finally could let out a big smile. He instructs you to sit and wait in the living room while he prepares something for both of you for the night. 

Yesterday at Jake’s, he appears as a gentleman he is. The entire night, he makes sure that you are comfortable around him, surprisingly both of you chattering until the clock hits 1 am, Jake not once talking about his social life however he is more interested in knowing you. From what’s your favorite food to your family’s hierarchy. Is it dangerous to say that you felt safe and secure around him yesterday? 

You start to have a second thought, you accuse him as the bad guy when you didn't know the whole story, it could be some possibility that he is doing nothing wrong, right? Maybe you’re the one who overreacted. A sigh comes out from your mouth as you felt so awful towards yourself, Jake must be sad when you suddenly avoid him, when he doesn’t know anything. 

You decided to confront him tomorrow at school, you’re not gonna disturb his Sunday, besides you also have been quite busy today, helping your mom with chores and studying for the upcoming exam. Feeling slammed today, you finally leave your small room and get fresh air for a moment. 

You take a stroll around your suburb– you squint at the new cafe in front of you, you heard it’s gonna open anytime soon maybe you spent your entire life being in school and home to the point you didn’t notice the cafe already operate two weeks ago (according to passersby that just left the cafe earlier) 

Well, it wouldn’t hurt to try... You thought. You are not the type that loves to try new things you always stick in your comfort zone maybe that’s the reason why you don’t pull any guys. 

As you are about to enter the cafe, you caught sight of Jake and Jangmi kissing at the corner of the cafe. Your immediate reflex was to leave the scene as soon as possible, you ignore that one staff that greeted you with a big smile turns to a confused one when you leave the cafe in a rush. You don’t know why but you run like someone is chasing you from behind, your heartache at the side of Jake and Jangmi kissed in the cafe. 

Now you realize why you love to stay in your comfort zone– because you are afraid of the consequence. Your step decreased as you saw kids at the playground, running and squealing everywhere. You sit on the nearest bench, the tears that you didn't know you've been holding on finally fall. You could feel your cheeks wet and you're breath getting uneven. How are you so stupid to have thought that you will have a chance with Sim Jake? Jangmi is way better than you. She got the looks, fashion sense and she’s not socially awkward. You shut your eyes tightly and slowly exhale your shaky breath. Maybe falling in love is not your thing yet. 

With a heavy step, you walk across the hallway that seems quiet every Monday due to dejection. Well, you can’t blame anyone it’s normal to feel a little depressed every Monday morning, after all the energy that has been poured out yesterday. 

As much as you want to skip classes today, you can’t the exam is around the corner and you can’t let your personal feelings relinquish your future. The thought of meeting Jake would make you cry on spot but you’ve been through this before, it's not like this is your first time having one side-love. The feelings will go away eventually. Just go with the flow. 

As you’re about to take a corner, where your physics class is, a loud and high-pitched screaming for your name makes every student in the hallway glare at the owner of the voice, definitely unpleasant to have their Monday morning start with some loud voice echoed across the hallway. You turn around, your eyebrows raised as you saw Jangmi flounce to you with her loud heels could be heard from a distance. 

Before you could ask what happened or greet her, her soft palm hit your cheeks till your head turns around, you’re not gonna lie her slap is powerful because you swore you saw stars for a second. Your hand slowly touches the part where you’ve been slapped by furious Jangmi. After a second you realized, people already surrounding two of you didn’t expect to witness some drama on Monday morning. 

“What was that for?” you asked, your eyes becoming teary. Everything is just overwhelming for you now, from the Jake things and your best friend suddenly slap you in public? 

“You traitor! You took Jake away from me!” she yelled at you, you squinted at her words, too much for you to sink in this morning. 

“Jangmi, I don’t understand– since when I took Jake–” 

“Why did you and Jake do in his house alone that night?” she asked, cutting your words which cause multiple gasps from others. You widen your eyes at her statement, how did she know? 

“I swear I didn't do anything!” you defended yourself, it’s broken you seeing Jangmi’s eyes full of hatred towards you. Is this how your friendship end? Because of a man? Fresh from your memory, isn’t Jangmi the one who warned you about how red flag Jake is? You couldn't process anything at this moment, all you want is Jangmi to calm down and not to create anymore scenes. 

“Could you calm down Jangmi, we’re gonna talk about this later” you tried to calm the furious girl but failed, her whole body shaking and she grabbed a fistful of your unstyled hair harshly which made you wince in pain. 

“Calm down? You took Jake away from me you fucking whore—” 

“Jangmi!” a familiar voice could be heard across the hallway, Jangmi slowly let go of your hair and finally you’ve been able to breathe and take a moment to process what is going on now. 

You are surprised to see Jake and his friends in front of you. Your eyes landed on Jangmi, she looks like she is on the verge of crying, and your eyes back to Jake, his visage contorted with rage as long as his jaw is tensed. you have never seen this image of him and you are terrified. You are very sure the next scene is not gonna ending well. 

“J-jake” Jangmi’s confident voice drops to scared one. She bit her lower lips and looks down, you frown seeing her sudden change. You knew Jangmi for good years she is a very kind and lovely person to befriend, you have no idea what possessed her to pull an act like a maniac just now. 

“You should learn to respect someone feeling when they're not into you. Don’t take your anger out to others!” Jake fumed, glaring at the sight of ‘sad’ Jangmi. You stood there like a fool, you don't understand a thing of what happened here. Jake turns at you, his face turns soft and his puppy eyes are back. He was about to grab your hand but Jangmi’s words made everyone gasp for the second time. 

“What about her? What is so special about her Jake? She’s not pretty and rich! She barely fit into your society! She’s no good for you” she spat. Her words were like a knife stab at your heart. Is this what Jangmi saw you for? Some poor low-class girl hanging out with her? You never once ask for her money or took her popularity from her, you always stay behind the curtain, you never stole her spotlight. It’s hard for you to find a friend in university since it’s so overwhelming to approach people and her being your only friend makes you happy. 

You’re about to open your mouth, to stand up for yourself but Jake holds your wrist tightly signaling you to hold whatever you want to do right now and you obey him. Maybe it’s not the best choice to say what’s on your mind when you are angry or upset. 

“The reason is, you’re not her Jangmi. And never be” with that, Jake grab your wrist once again and leave the crowded hallway. You could hear some of them wooing at Jake’s words. You didn’t ask him where he want to bring you when both of you entered his car. Frankly, you also felt too idle to do anything today. So you just let Jake drive you anywhere he wants to go. 

Jake turned off the engine as he parked in front of the lake that was quite far away from your university. You unbuckle your seatbelt and amble towards the lake. You inhale the nature that you’ve been craved for, although it’s not that smell good at least the nature’s smell calm you a lot. 

“I’m sorry about earlier, you must have a lot in your minds” Jake speak up, for a second you forget you came here with Jake and not alone. You take a seat beside him on the bench. 

“It’s not my ideal morning to get slapped and insulted by my best friend” you tried to joke but he didn’t find it funny. You pressed your lip together, maybe staying silent is better. 

“I like you Y/N. I didn't expect Jangmi to attack you when I rejected her yesterday” Jake said, looking at you straight in the eyes, proving how sincere his words are. 

“But I saw you guys kissed yesterday...” 

“I swear she’s the one who kissed me, if you stay longer you will see I pushed her” he smiles at his last words, he doesn't know why he does that maybe because your tone seems off, 

“Jangmi said you are walking a red flag,” you thought this was the best time to open up, you are ready for your friendship to end today for a second time. 

“... And you trust her?” his doubt, there’s no way you avoiding him because of her words? 

“No! I don’t trust her at first but when I accidentally saw you rejected a girl and said you are bored as an excuse made me believe her words and that’s the reason I've been avoiding you” Hearing your side of your story makes him giggle. You turn your face towards him, what’s so funny about this?

“Lia is a dangerous woman, she could do worse than Jangmi does to you” Jake blurted, naturally he take your hand and kiss the back of your hand with confidence. 

“I used to hang out with girls and leave them hanging, but then I stopped when I realized I might have developed feelings towards you” Jake added, his voice is deep and there’s no playful expression on his face. 

You know he is serious 

“I can’t say that I like you to Lia, she will plan 101 ways to get rid of you. I don’t want you to be hurt because of my shitty past” you awed at his words, it felt bizarre to have your crush return the same feeling to you. 

“I’m sorry Jake, you must hurt a lot when I distance myself. And I also like you, a lot” you mumbled

“Can I kiss you?” 

You laugh at his question, find it adorable. You nod your head and he cupped both of your cheeks, bringing his face closer to you till you could feel his breath. His lips brushed yours softly, you felt tingles in your stomach as he deepen the kiss. Both of you got lost in the kiss and soft whimpers that came out from your lips making Jake slowly break the kiss, afraid if he can't control himself. 

“Wow...” you breathe out, you did not expect to kiss him so soon. 

“Yeah wow...” he giggles, caressing your cheek that got slapped by Jangmi. 

“I’m sorry Y/N—”

“Can we please not talk about the past anymore? It makes my head hurt” you confessed, you just want to forget about everything for a moment. 

“Uh one more thing” 

“What?” 

“Layla’s birthday is in October, I lied because I wanna spend time with you, to get to know you more” your eyebrows raised at his statement, so that is the actual reason why there’s no one home that night. 

“I have no words for that” you utter, grinning as Jake leans forwards to kiss your forehead. 

“Well, we need to work smart not harder” 

[iwaizumis-bitch]

five years later | miya atsumu

read part 1 first!

kageyama x reader x atsumu

warning: past angst, mentions of sex, slight physicality

five years later. five years after. five years ago, your ex-fiance cheated on you. ex-fiance, who?

funny how you used to date the best setter in japan, and now five years later, you still are!

over six foot, muscular body, and he could make you laugh. he was just perfect for you!!

tobio kageyama, was his name, of course. who else would you be talking about? certainly not your high school sweetheart who's been benched because he didn't take volleyball seriously anymore.

it was just easy with him. you had dated a professional volleyball player before, but this time it was different. this time you had someone who came home before 11:00, someone who didn't complain all the time, someone who loved you for you.

so who were you to deny him when he pulled a ring out of his sock after winning the olympic final, cheeks flushed red and forehead drenched with and asked you to be his forever.

you could hear him breathing heavily from playing his heart out mere minutes ago, a small nervous smile. you accepted of course, wrapping your arms around him as he picked you up, and for once, you felt like the most loved girl on earth.

your best friend was stood behind you, trying to poof your hair out as you adjusted the white dress over your neck. in 10 minutes, you were going to be married to him by law. you would finally be able to call him your husband.

you hadn’t thought about the man who broke your heart years ago for months. it hadn’t even crossed your mind that he would be there

he was there. alone. his fiance had left him last year. he never really liked her, she wasn't you.

she didn't give him the same smile as you did when you woke up. her hugs weren't as tight as yours. she was never home as much as you. her food didn't taste like yours. her moans weren't the same as yours.

he did anything he could to see you. fuck he even tried to get closer to tobio, and he knew tobio knew what he had done to you. so when he was celebrating the win with the other benchwarmers, and saw tobio get down on his knee in front of you, he couldn't watch.

of course he accepted the wedding invite. it would be rude if he didn't, wouldn't it? he wasn't going only so he could see your pretty face again, that would be selfish.

but when the doors opened, and you started to walk down the aisle, small smile on your lips he felt like he was going to throw up.

he would do anything to be in kageyama's position right now. he would give up his entire volleyball career if it meant he would be the one at the end of the aisle waiting for you.

his eyes were stuck on you as the priest spoke.

'tobio kageyama, do you promise to love, cherish and hold y/n y/l/n when she is at her best and worst until death do you apart?'

'i do', tobio smiled nervously, squeezing your hands.

'and do you, y/n y/l/n, promise to be faithful to tobio kageyama, and take care of him when he is sick and when he is well?'

'i promise', you breath out, and wow. this was it. you had gone through so much shit in relationships, and now you didn't have to worry because you had tobio and tobio had you.

'are there any objections?', the priest asked, eyeing the crowd.

you turned your head, hoping to catch the eye or your mother or father, but they landed on unfamiliar brown ones.

miya. miya atsumu. the man who didn’t deserve you. your lips curled up, because he was finally getting what he deserved for cheating on you.

you smirked inwardly, turning back to your future husband.

‘you may kiss’

you threw your arms around him in an instant, locking lips. you felt his hands come to grip your waist tightly, before pulling away with a teary grin, picking you up and twirling you around.

-

you were in the cubicle, it felt like the first time you were alone the whole night, being the bride and all. you lifted up your heavy dress, relieving yourself. you washed your hands, and left the room, looking down the empty hallway.

‘y/n!’, you heard from behind you. you turned around and saw atsumu jogging towards you.

‘hi..’, you said awkwardly as he came over. he looked bad. eyes were dropped and bags hung below them, lips chapped and skin dry. he mustn't have been taking much care of himself.

he just stared at you for a few moments because it had felt like an eternity since you were in front of him. your shining eyes looking up at him, slightly confused.

‘um, congratulations’, he mumbled, running a hand through his hair.

‘thanks’, you replied, folding your arms.

‘look, y/n i-’, he started the speech he had practiced in his head thousands of times.

‘maybe later, ‘tsumu’, you said, his eyes widening at the use of the old nickname. ‘i have to get back to my husband’, you blinked, before turning around and walking away just like he did to you five years ago.

atsumu stood there dumbfounded. you had changed. you had changed so much, for the better. he stayed in utter silence as he left quickly, driving home, realising he had fucked up his life for good.

a/n: i don't usually write for kageyama but it couldn't be anyone else in this scenario.... pls lmk if u liked it idk im iffy abt it