#n plot with u

[billymarvel]

billy is walking down the road when a powerful gust of wind threatens to push him over. he straightens up once it passes, and ducks down to check his hair in a nearby car mirror. he stops as soon as he pushes his hair back, because have his eyes always looked like that? glassy, cloudy... why is there a star shape outlined in his pupils? has the lightning from the transformations really taken so much?

[fruityindividual]

hiiii there! i'm curious if u have a fave fancast for remus :)

sure! narrowed it down to two <33

[erwinsvow]

uuuh love the kook!best friend idea??? the trio would be so overprotective of her??? at keggers she would just make small talk with some pogues and they'll be 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️like right next to her!

- 🔮

rafe is getting weirdly possessive over you, you think for a moment, standing near the keg and waiting patiently for your turn to get a drink. you don't think he's ever been so.... territorial. or maybe he has been, and you've just been ignoring it, thinking that he's been a really good, really close friend—looking out for you the way he does.

you can feel eyes burning holes into the back of your head, three sets of eyes in particular. your friends are funny—charmingly stupid, annoying arrogant, and a whole host of other things, but they've always been funny. it's why you guys get along so well, you return their jokes and comments at the same pace, more often than not even cracking jokes that make rafe break his stoic facade.

but he has been, you reflect, stepping up to whichever pogue is pouring the beer today—breaking his facade. you thought you were going a little crazy, thinking that he's actually being nicer to you, until kelce and top comment on it too. even today, he picked you up from your place first, letting you crawl into the front seat even though the other boys complain about being smushed in the back endlessly. he complimented your dress, even asked if it was new, which it was. he even got you your first drink without you asking for it, the strawberry seltzer that you're sure the pogues hosting didn't have lying around.

you feel surprisingly giddy about it—after all, you're still a girl, still their newer friend. like any other girl, you worry your new friends won't like you or that there's some ulterior motive going on. rafe's being a little weird, but he's always thinking about something that he doesn't talk about until days later. you think it'll pass like it always does.

"ah, ah," the blond pogue boy says—the cute one some of your girl friends buy weed from occasionally, when rafe can't deliver. "what's the magic word?"

you giggle at his antics, your worry about rafe floating away. you keep chatting with him, reaching in for the red cup twice, that he pulls up and over his head—impossible for you to grasp.

fifteen feet away, rafe watches jj tease you with the beer cup, jaw clenching while top and kelce see what he's staring at.

"see, boys. now that is not okay." he gestures to you with the cup in his own hand, watching your tiny dress ride up as you jump to get your beer from jj. "that pogue is disrespectin' our girl."

"rafe, i think it's just a joke-" top interjects, but he gets interrupted himself.

"nah, nah, man. these pogues. they think it's funny. i'll show him funny. c'mon." rafe stalks over, and the two boys follow. you don't notice but jj does, lowering the cup and staring at something—or someone—behind you.

"havin' fun, huh?" rafe questions, and you spin around. the jerk scared you—kelce and top surrounding you like bodyguards.

"guys, what are you-"

"i think she's all set, pogue. you can fuck off now."

"don't you have some store to rob?"

"guys, c'mon, it's a beer-"

"it's alright, princess, i see these three musketeers have an issue, so i'll just catch you around, hm?"

jj walks away, leaving the beer he poured for you on the log. you smile apologetically at him, fist clenching in anger at your stupid, stupid friends.

"you idiots. what the hell was that? i can't even talk to someone now-"

"what the hell's that mean, i'll catch you around?" rafe says, cutting you off. "you talkin' to that pogue?"

you pick up the beer and splash it over rafe's head.

"no, you asshole. it's a figure of speech and we live on the same island. jesus christ."

[sukunasbow]

cassie riding your thigh at a party ; mdni

walking into the living room of your house, you sit down on the huge white couch, keeping slight distance away from the other teenagers making out. you turn on your phone and check the time, realizing it’s midnight. it’s officially your birthday, yet it doesn’t feel like it. maybe it’s simply the fact that you’re getting older, or maybe it’s the fact that you’re sitting alone despite having almost the entire school crowding around your house, but a sense of dread fills you as you stare down at your phone.

maddy perez, your closest friend, insisted on throwing you a huge birthday party, despite your pleas for her to keep it a small and intimate celebration with some of your friends. now, she’s nowhere to be found, after she had stormed off when cassie showed up with nate jacobs, maddy’s ex boyfriend. it’s obvious to everyone but cassie that nate is still in love with maddy, considering just a few minutes you watched nate ditch the blonde to go and chase after his ex girlfriend.

a bitter feeling rises in your throat at thought of how your friend left you alone at a party you didn’t even want.

“hey.” a sweet but quiet voice, compared to the loud music, interrupts your spiral of emotions and causes you to look up from your phone.

“oh, cassie. hi.” you give her a tight smile, placing your phone beside you. if maddy was here, she’d be pissed that you’re even responding to the blonde girl. the three of you were an inseparable trio a while ago, until cassie went and fucked it all up over some asshole that was never good enough for her or maddy.

despite all of this, you try your best to remain civil. although, when you slowly drag your eyes up and down cassie, taking in how good she looks, a guilty part of you considers the fact that you’re responding to her for something else.

maddy and cassie were aware and supportive of the fact that you like girls, but only maddy knew that you had a bit of a crush on cassie. that’s why you and maddy bonded over the heartache of seeing nate and cassie roaming the school hallways.

“um, lexi helped me make cupcakes for you, since it’s your birthday. there’s a plate in the kitchen but i grabbed two, so do you want one?” cassie holds up two vanilla cupcakes with pink frosting in front of you.

“oh, that’s sweet. thank you.” you take a cupcake from her and carefully unwrap it, taking a bite of it. “delicious.” you awkwardly hum, wiping a bit of icing off of your lips and placing the rest of the cupcake on the coffee table in front of you.

she chews on her bottom lip, a nervous habit you’ve always noticed. “can i sit there?” she gestures to the small space between you and a horny couple.

“go ahead.” you nod.

with a small grin, she carefully wedges herself next to you while holding her own cupcake, although she’s pretty much sitting on your thigh due to the lack of space. “sorry.” she lets out a small laugh when she takes notice of the seating predicament.

you let out a shaky breath, “you’re good.”

“you know..” cassie starts, moving closer to you, now fully sitting on your thigh, causing your breathing to grow shallow. “i’ve always noticed the way you act around me.” she leans back into you, whispering in your ear, slightly rolling her hips. the action and her tight dress sliding up lets you feel how soaked her panties are. “the way you get shy, when you’re normally bold around maddy.”

“i can be bold around you, cass.” you turn your head to whisper back in her ear.

her eyes close and she tosses her head back, resting it on your shoulder as she snakes her hand down her body and reaches under her dress, sliding her thong to the side so her pussy is exposed.

“okay, come on. you have a boyfriend and people are around us.” you stop her before she can get any further.

“he doesn’t need to know.” she practically moans in your ear. “nobody’s paying attention to us, pretty much everyone here is dry humping each other.” she lets out a light laugh.

you debate what to do. part of you wants to let her continue, but another part reminds you how much shit you’ll be in with maddy and nate.

before you can choose, she’s calling you in like a siren as she pulls her dress down a bit, discreetly starting to grind her hips back and forth on the flesh of your thigh, leaving a trail of her juices as she rubs her clit on you. cassie can’t hold back her moans, letting out high pitched noises of pleasure. no one manages to notice over the music and their own dancing and hooking up, but you don’t want her to feel bad, so you take the cupcake she almost dropped out of her hands, and reach around her body, bringing it to her mouth. she looks confused for a second but realizes why you’re doing it. the blonde girl takes a huge bite out of it and chews it, her moans successfully muffled and letting her freely rock her hips, getting herself off on your thigh.

[millerskitty]

Running If You Call My Name

❥ dbf!joel / f!reader x joel miller

❥ (18+) nsfw

❥ reader insert

❥ medium burn, no outbreak au. some timelines are changed to fit the story.

dividers by @/saradika !

warnings: brief mention of cheating and pregnancy

word count: 1.1k

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Chapter 7

You hadn’t checked your phone since you and Joel had left the parking lot of the dance hall and you were almost home. There were five missed calls and about a dozen text messages from Caleb. You instantly felt sick to your stomach.

Breathing through your nose, you closed your eyes. You swallowed down the guilt. You wouldn’t ghost him, you resolved to let Caleb down easy. You might even tell him that there was someone else for you.

“What’s wrong?” Joel asked as he turned down your street.

“Caleb’s freaking out. He wants to know where I went and if I’m okay.”

“Well tell him you’re home and safe?”

“Yeah, I’m gonna. I just feel guilty now.”

“What, was he really your boyfriend?” Joel chuckled.

“No, but it was starting to get consistent.” You tried to suppress your annoyance at his cocky grin.

“I guess that’s my fault.” He said softly, squeezing your thigh.

“Pfft. Yeah it is.” You softened, the corner of your mouth tugging into a smile. “By the way, I’m keeping you, Sir.”

“Is that so?” he asked, pulling up into his driveway.

“Mhm. I don’t give out freebies.” You said, leaning up to kiss his cheek.

~

Caleb refused to be let down easily. He’d blown your phone up for three straight days.

You stopped responding entirely. You were paranoid he might show up and cause a scene. It terrified you how quickly people could switch up—which was kind of ironic. You started to relax a bit more after a week had passed without any messages or angry drunken voicemails.

You had tweaked the truth when Joel asked how it went with Caleb. You told him that everything went fine and he hardly put up a fight. You didn’t want any reason to scare him away or doubt what you had together. You’d been sneaking around and spending time with him in the evenings while Sarah wasn’t home. You felt bad about sneaking around, but you couldn’t deny how good it felt to be in his arms.

“What’re you gonna wear for Halloween?” Joel asked you one evening when you’d gone over to have dinner while Pop was out fishing.

“I haven’t dressed up for Halloween in about five years.” You said, chopping up carrots and cucumbers for salad.

“S’a shame. I was hoping you’d be my sexy kitten or somethin’” Joel smirked as he expertly sliced steak into strips and plated it.

“Oh, you can get sexy kitten any time.” You said when the front door swung open and shut in the matter of a second. You both froze as the sound of heavy, almost angry, footsteps approached.

“Hi Dad.” Sarah said with a shaky voice as she trudged past you two, then reversing in her tracks. “Hi, you.” She wiggled her fingers. “This is perfect actually. I need you, can you come to my room?” She asked you.

You looked at Joel who was still frozen, confusion was slowly spreading across his features. The crease between his eyebrows made him look so handsome under the yellow kitchen light. You held that thought and wiped your hands off on a kitchen towel, following Sarah to her room.

”Hi.” You said, closing the door behind you.

”Someone finally grew some balls!” She said, kicking off her high top converse sneakers.

“Well, yeah, sort of. We’re still sneaking around.” You blushed.

”Which you suck at.” Sarah nodded towards her laundry basket behind you.

“Fuck, that’s where that went.” You said, pulling your lacy black bra off of the top.

“So…” Sarah said, looking down at her feet.

“Are you okay? Is this bothering you?” You asked, stepping closer to comfort her.

“What? Yes. No. I have an update about Avery, that’s why I called you in here.”

You exhaled. “Oh, well shit, say something.” You sat beside her on the twin bed.

“Well, she’s preggers.” Sarah slapped a hand to her forehead.

“Fuck. I’m sorry, that’s horrible.”

“It’s actually karmically insane. I feel bad for the kid though.” Her voice cracked.

“You think she’s gonna keep it?”

“Don’t know, I just can’t figure out why it hurts so badly.”

“Well, it’s proof of the pain she caused you.” You said, placing an arm around her shoulder. ”It’s one of the worst things that can happen to anyone, no matter their age. It’s horrible for everyone involved.”

”Right. Fuck. I’m doing everything I can to avoid her but everyone won’t stop talking about it.”

”You need a vacation. Just think about it. Halloween is right around the corner, then you get a break for the holidays.”

“God, I can’t wait. I’m gonna bed rot and binge watch Gilmore Girls the entire time.” Sarah said, slumping back onto her bed. “What’s for dinner?”

“Steak! Your dad is probably losing his mind out there, thinking that he’s next to be called into your room for a stern talking to.”

“Go tell him to chill. I’ll be out in a few.”

“Yes ma’am.” You said, taking your bra and leaving.

Joel was hunched over the kitchen counter when you returned. “What happened? Is she mad?”

“Joel, she doesn’t give a shit.” You said, returning to the salad.

“Are you joking?”

“Nope, she was onto us a long time ago. I think she just wanted to have some girl talk.”

“Jesus Christ, that kid.” He shook his head and went to the fridge, pulled out a bottle of wine and grabbed two glasses.

”That kid has ears. And eyes. And a brain. Can I get one of those?” Sarah asked, taking a seat at the small kitchen island.

“Yeah fuckin’ right.” Joel mini-glared at her before softening up.

“Kidding, crack is whack.” Sarah joked, swirling around in her barstool.

”So…” Joel said.

”Dad, stop. I’m glad you’ve opened your eyes. Found love, or whatever.” She looked at you, grinning.

If you weren’t paying attention you would have missed the slight blush of embarrassment that brushed over Joel’s face. He grunted, turning to apply his attention to the third steak that was now cooking in the iron skillet.

~

Dinner was delicious and surprisingly pleasant with the addition of Joel’s undeniably witty, sarcastic daughter. The banter was lighthearted and you were grateful for Sarah’s mercy in the joke department. You knew she could roast you and Joel to hell for having been sneaking around behind her back.

When Sarah retired to her room, she blared angry Eminem songs while you and Joel worked on cleaning up the dishes.

“Jesus, do I wanna know?” Joel nodded towards Sarah’s bedroom.

“Not really, not much you could do to comfort her I think.”

“Well I take it I can’t count on you to relay the message to me, hmm?”

“Not a chance.” You giggled, scrubbing a plate crystal clean.

tag list: @foxin5billion & @persiar9 ♡

[mechncheese]

Oh yeah ! AFTER THESIS, I WILL BE GOING BACK AND CLEANING UP SOME OF THE BLOG BTW There are some Science AU stuff I think I want to change-- Various story elements and character dynamics I want to rework that I've previously mentioned wanted to go one way, but ended up changing and going another way </3 ONE BAJILLION DRAFTS BEFORE I GET TO MY FINAL ONE. Still, I do hope that you enjoy what I end up presenting as my final draft for this AU regardless ! If not, that's ok too BAHAHA !

[uousoupki]

everytime someone makes legend or wars a cunt in their fic an angel looses its wings & is slowly grinded into a paste

[phrysic]

ib: this artwork from @miiilowo i love fake videogames

[lemongogo]

viktor prev 🤖

[jackalsraised]

Sebastian Stan. in a bathtub, which is all I actually got out of this movie.

[hueseok]

okay here me out... i have this plot in mind about theater actor!bts member who recently had a scandal and is now desperate to redeem his reputation by aiming to play the lead in an upcoming korean adaptation of a famous broadway show. he’s confident, he’s positive that he will be cast because his manager seriously knows how to pull some strings to make things work for him (also ‘cause despite the scandal, he really is extraordinary at what he does)—until he discovers that the director of the show is going to be your father, and suddenly all hope is gone.

because unbeknownst to many, you and him used to date (very secretly) at the start of his career, and he does specifically remember you yelling at him to ‘never show your fucking face to me again!’ after he dumped you over call. he wants to believe that considering it’s been a decade since that incident happened, surely you wouldn’t be that petty and immature to hinder the restoration of his career by using your nepo baby powers and influencing your dad’s mind about his decision regarding the final cast.

wrong. turns out you are petty and immature still, and now his manager is convincing (forcing) him to ask you for your forgiveness / be in your good graces so that he can have the part. normally, he wouldn’t have a problem lowering his ego and pride if it’s for the betterment of his career—however, you’re determined to make his life a living hell, and he finds himself wanting to burn himself alive instead of sucking up to you who’s really starting to get on his nerves lmao.

ANYWAYS, i kinda have taehyung or jimin or seokjin in mind for this??? i’m considering jk too but i just posted a fic of him so i kinda want to do this fic for a different member hehe,, please tell me ur thoughts if i should pursue this idea or not bc i want to write it but i have a feeling it’ll take so freaking long to write since it should have proper pacing and all that shit but yeah 😫

UPDATE: this has materialized to this drabble series!

[femmecupid]

southern butchfemme relationship in a weird tan lined, oakley sunglass wearing, truck from the 90s (they swear they’re fixing up — it’s been years) driving, deer head above the mantle, cheap beer drinking, mudding on the weekends, butch x chunky highlight, bedazzled boot cut pants, matching tattoos [of butches name & vise versa], camel blue cigarette smoking, sweet tea drinking, gossiping, square french tip wearing femme.

[aratribow]

oh my god. Um. Hello. I HOPE this sounds normal but imvfangirlinh rn. im a huge fan of your phaidei yuri art ... n I uh wrote a phaidei fic recently and saw you left kudos i was sobhappy . im sobbing and crying . thank you. so much. wow

OH MY FUCKING GODS

UR THE AUTHOR SAN????? HELLO HELLOOOO!!!! NA I NEED U TO KNOW THAT FIC WAS SO GOOD, LIKE THE PREMISE WAS SO UNIQUE AND I LOVED THEIR CHARACTERISATION SM M-

Bro I CANNOT BELIEVE U LIKE MY STUFF LWBDKEBJE omg mutual appreciation ilysm op I need to start commenting on fics or smtgh like the good girl I aspire to be

[riiver000]

HELPE ME I DONT KNOW HOW TO DESIGN but im like kind of thinking of an adventure time au where its kinda mechanically and steampunky. maybe ill do more with it im only rlly posting this cause i like how the finn full body looks LOLLL

ohhh steampunk save meeeee ouhhhhhhhhh (:

[deus-ex-mona]

daily nagisa till kimikawaii gets an mv: day 1

[aragusuku]

hiiiiii.... starter call :3