#scott barringer request

[mistress-skywalker]

Hey (English is not my first language)! I just saw your account and I love what you do. I would like to know if you could write a Scott x reader about him and the character (fem) doing it for the first time in the mount horizon dorm

Ty sm, anon!! <33 I hope you enjoy this!!

Warnings: light smut || fem reader || Scott calls reader baby *affectionately*

It started with a look.

One of those looks, the kind Scott only gave you when he thought nobody was watching.

Tonight, under the low, flickering lights of the Mount Horizon dorm, you caught him staring across the common room. Eyes dark. Jaw tight. Like he was barely holding himself back. Like he’d finally reached his limit.

Maybe you had too.

Because when he pushed away from the wall and crossed the space between you, you didn’t hesitate. You just grabbed his hoodie, fisted it in your hands, and pulled him into you. His mouth crashed onto yours, hot and clumsy and needy, and you barely registered moving, stumbling blindly back toward his dorm, bumping into walls, laughing breathlessly between kisses you couldn’t get enough of.

When he kicked the door shut behind you, the air shifted, thick with tension, with everything you’d both been denying for way too long.

Scott’s hands found your waist, dragging you in until you could feel every hard line of him against your body. His kisses turned rougher, more frantic, his teeth grazing your bottom lip, a low growl rumbling in his throat when you whimpered into his mouth.

“You sure?” he rasped, voice strained, his forehead pressed against yours. His thumbs stroked slow, trembling circles over your hips, grounding you. Giving you the out he knew you wouldn’t take.

“I’m sure,” you whispered, breathless.

That was all it took.

Scott surged forward, capturing your mouth again, hands roaming, greedy and reverent all at once. You gasped when his fingers slid under your shirt, dragging it up and over your head in one smooth motion. He paused for a second, just looking at you, chest heaving like he couldn’t believe you were real.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he muttered, almost angry about it. Like it hurt to want you this badly.

You tugged at his hoodie, desperate to feel him, all of him, skin to skin. He stripped it off, and when your bare chests pressed together, a shiver shot down your spine.

Scott kissed his way down your throat, lingering at the sensitive spot just under your jaw, nipping gently until you moaned his name. Your hands fumbled with his belt, and he helped, laughing softly against your skin when your fingers shook too much to work the buckle.

“Slow down, baby,” he murmured, voice rough with need. “We got time. I’m not going anywhere.”

Somehow you made it to the bed, barely wide enough for one, but you didn’t care. He laid you down carefully, crawling over you like you were something precious, his hands and mouth everywhere at once, learning you, savoring you. Every kiss, every touch, was soaked in urgency but laced with something deeper, something heavier.

When he finally pushed inside you, it wasn’t fast or careless. It was slow, torturously slow, like he wanted you to feel every inch of him, every heartbeat, every unspoken word.

“God,” he gasped against your neck, voice breaking, “you feel so good… so good, baby…”

You clung to him, nails digging into his back, gasping his name like a prayer. Scott moved inside you with a rhythm that was desperate and tender all at once, each thrust pressing you closer to the edge. He kissed you like he couldn’t get close enough, like he needed to memorize every sound you made, every way you fell apart underneath him.

It wasn’t perfect. It was messy and breathless and way too intense, but it was real. It was yours.

And when you came undone in his arms, trembling and whimpering his name, Scott followed right after, burying his face against your shoulder, a low, broken sound tearing from his throat.

Neither of you said anything for a long time after. You just stayed tangled up together under his thin dorm blanket, Scott tracing lazy patterns over your back with his fingertips, his breathing finally slowing.

Finally, he whispered, voice thick with something that sounded almost like wonder:

“I’m yours, okay? For as long as you’ll have me.”

And you whispered back, heart full and aching and more alive than it had ever been:

“Always.”

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[ysrjune]

please i am begging for a teen dad! scott barringer x gf!reader where they go to the farmers market or something when their baby is still a toddler like 1 1/2 and just some super cute fluff with scott holding the baby and just adorable moments in general please 🙏

I've never been to a farmers market, so I chose the grocery store ANDD added other scenarios for u. Enjoy 💜

You insisted that your boyfriend just take the baby carrier with you guys inside the store, but he wasn't for it. "I can hold him. Plus, there's a seat meant for kids on the carts, so if I get tired, I'll just put him in there." Scott tells you.

Thank God that you had made a list of what you needed. Neither of you could remember from the top of the head what was missing back at home. "Milk, cereal, fruit.." You side eye Scott as you're about to read the next thing listed. "4 bags of goldfish?"

Scott looks at you and nods. "Who put that ther-Was it you??" He raises his eyebrow at the baby boy. The baby covers his mouth with his small chubby hand and then shoves it in there. "Yeah, Leo did it." Scott tsks and looks back at you. "Little trouble maker already, aren't you?" He removes the baby's hand from his mouth. "Don't do that. That's disgusting." Scott sighs and pulls a napkin from his hoodie pocket and wipes off the drool.

You roll your eyes and cross out the goldfish. Maybe one bag was okay, but you needed to stick to the actual list.

At your parents' house, there was no room for you and the baby, but luckily, Scott's house was way big enough. 2 stories and had a guest room that they turned into a nursery. You switched to online school during the middle of your pregnancy, and to 'pay back' your in-laws, you cooked and cleaned around the house while they were at work and Scott was at school.

Scott had Leo in the cart seat, pushing the cart as he followed you around. He was talking to the baby about how he was gonna switch schools next month.

"That school I'm enrolling in after winter break is supposed to help me graduate faster if I have enough credits." He tells the baby. "And it's allll because of you. Thanks a lot, pal." He grins and plays with the babies hair. He ran into the back of your ankles a few times, and everytime, he blamed Leo. "He was distracting me, babe. Honest!"

He ended up just carrying Leo the rest of the time as he helped you shop. "Oh, we need bacon and chicken legs. Can you make those again? The legs? Like, fried but not with flour? It's really good. I like it." Scott was daydreaming about what you would make for dinner the next week. He thinks your cooking is so good. Before you moved in, he had to deal with his mom's weekly spaghetti, un-well seasoned porkchops, and whatever frozen food was in the freezer.

"Your brother is so cute!" The cashier lady tells Scott with a sweet smile. He knew she meant well, but it still bothered him. Hell, it bothered him being a dad. A teen-dad at that, but it was all worth it because he loves you and Leo. Even if it's hard here and then. "Thanks," Scott mutters and takes his dad's card out of his wallet to pay. Yes, his dad pays.. it's groceries.

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When Leo was 5 and actually able to talk, Scott's life got even better. He could actually have a whole conversation with him now, even if Leo was sort of.. annoying sometimes.

"Daddy," Leo rubs his eye with one hand, standing in front of the TV. "Yeah, buddy, what's up?" Scott asks, moving his head around to catch an angle of the TV where he could see the whole screen while his son was in front of it. "Hey man, you mind moving really quick, please? I'm watching the game." Scott says, still trying to catch that angle.

"Daddy, you know I watch the kangaroo song after I nap." Leo pouts. "Yeah Leo, I know that, but look, we can watch it after daddy watches the game, okay? This is a really good game so far and I really wanna-" "Kangaroo song. Kangaroo song, Kangaroo song," Leo says while jumping up and down. "KANGAROO SONG!" Leo yells. "ALRIGHT!!" Scott yells back in frustration. It doesn't scare the boy, though. He just laughs.

Scott groaned and went to go fetch the dvd for it and then inserted it into the dvd player. "Ya little brat." He rolls his eyes, flopping on the floor, listening to the damn Kangaroo song. He hated it so much, but if Leo didn't hear it after his naps, he'd get into a mood. Worse than Scott's.

Leo was hopping around to the song with a big smile on his face, singing along. Scott knew Leo was gonna replay it over and over again, so he turned to his side and decided to tune it out and take a nap. It was finally summer, and he thought that it'd be a chill one, but no. You were either out with your friends or parents (which was well deserved since you always took care of Leo while Scott was busy with school, football, and going out when appropriate) And Scott was here dealing with the 5 year old.

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It was finally Scott's 21st birthday, and his parents threw him a surprise party after coming back from running stupid unnecessary errands all day. "No way, you guys did all this?" Scott smiles and hugs you, his mom and then his dad. "We did. Your dad just bought the stuff." His mom laughs. "Happy birthday, honey." She smiles and kisses his cheek.

Obviously, there was alcohol, music, dancing, drinking games, friends and family.. and kids. The backyard was really big, so there were activities out there for them. A bouncy house, toys and playhouse, swings, and everything kids like.

After running around for a while, Leo came back thirsty. The first thing he saw on the table where you and Scott were sitting was a cup half filled with an amber liquid. In Leo's mind, it was apple juice. You both didn't register your son reaching for the cup, too engaged in a conversation with a few friends from highschool. Once you heard a gag and noticed the cup drop to the floor, you looked at who dropped it. "LEO! What're you doing!" Scott reaches for his crying son.

"Leo, what were you thinking?!" You open a water bottle and give it to him. "I'm sorry mama, I thought it was juice!!" He cries, thinking he was going to be spanked. Upon hearing that, Scott starts to laugh. "Juice? Dude, you're totally insane." He keeps laughing and now stroking the boys head. "It's okay, you made a mistake. The juices are in the cooler over there. Go get one." Scott says, calming the boy down while also pointing to the blue cooler.

"I'm sorry daddy." Leo apologizes again. "It's okay, buddy." Scott replies and kisses the boys forehead. "Go play around for a little while before it's time for bed." He takes him off of his lap and gently pushes Leo to go over to play

"That was hilarious." Scott begins to laugh again. "Poor baby. He was so scared." You frown, now watching how Leo was drinking a caprisun and walking over to his cousins and friends. "He'll forget about it in an hour." Scott shrugs and holds onto your thigh. "Trust me he's gonna be okay."

—

Leo has an obsession with dinosaurs and gorillas. Like, he watches every movie he can that has them. So ofcourse his favorite movies are Ice Age: Dawn of the dinosaurs, and Tarzan. Scott actually likes Tarzan. He thinks it's sort of stupid, but either way, his eyes are always glued to the screen. His favorite character is Tantar.

His favorite in Ice Age is Buck and Rudy. He thinks Rudy is so badass. Well.. he likes all of them, actually. Especially Crash and Eddie. Again—they're so stupid, but he can't take his eyes off the TV.

Leo liked Tarzan so much that he always asked you or Scott to sing him the lullaby that the mom sang to Tarzan at the beginning. It put him right to sleep, so your answer was always yes when he wanted you to sing it to him. Scott never let you around when he'd sing. It was only for Leo's ears.

—

• Scott has a photo of you holding Leo in the hospital in his wallet.

• Leo is a perfect mix of you and Scott.

• Leo is such a sweetheart. He's very nice but he can also be a handful sometimes.

• Scott carries Leo around all the time or holds his hand.

• Leo is such a mommas boy, but he loves his daddy too.

—

When Leo was born, Scott held him in the corner of the room while you were asleep. He was in a chair, a blanket on his lap. Leo was staring at his dad through half lidded eyes. "I can't believe this." Scott thinks to himself. "I'm a dad. A 16 year old dad in 10th grade. Should've used a condom."

He admired the way the baby looked so soft and warm (he was) and felt his heart ache when Leo would yawn or begin to let out small whines. Scott wasn't the best at knowing what to do right off the bat, so he just assumed that Leo wanted to be rocked. It worked, thankfully.

—

People at your school knew you were pregnant and they knew who the dad was, but when you stopped coming to school, they sort of forgot about it until they tried to stalk yours and Scott's social media for updates. The only thing they saw was Scott's profile picture which was you and him at your baby shower.

He keeps things private. He doesn't even really talk about it with his friends unless they ask, and even then, he keeps it simple and short. He gets stares all the time around campus when somehow everyone found out that you had given birth. Must've been one of his 'friends' that said something. It was really annoying because even the teachers knew.

"So how's the baby?" Mr. Justin asks in front of the whole class one day. Scott looks up from his lab table and shrugs. "He's good."

"Oh, so it's a boy? What's his name?"

Scott wanted to roll his eyes so bad but he kept himself from it. "Leonardo." He says, not loud enough for everyone in the classroom to hear. But the teacher repeated it. "Leonardo Barringer. Cool." The man nods. "How's dad life treating you?"

"I like it." Scott shrugs.

"You take care of the baby?" Anorher damn question? When will this guy shut up?!

Scott decided to lie because he didn't want everyone to know his business. "No, I go over to my girlfriends house during the day and then she takes care of him at night and I go home."

"Makes sense since she's the mom." Mr. Justin nods. "Well, you're lucky you don't have to wake up to a crying baby all the time." He chuckles and goes back to the lesson.

Scott could feel everyone staring, but he just kept writing notes in his notebook. He knew they were judging, but he didn't care because what he said wasn't true.

big daddy reference lol also sorry I couldn't think of anything else is like 2am rn and I'm getting sleepy

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[mvst4far]

hello ! can i request a smut with scott barringer that’s very intimate but in a very lovey/fluffy way maybe even their first time together please 🙏

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A/N: this request is so so cute and i've made it super fluffy and adorable! i've made Scott nineteen in this since i don't write smut for minors 🤍 this is also both of your first times together.

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Scott Barringer x f!reader summary: You and Scott have been best friends for years, but everything changed just a few months ago when Scott wanted more. warnings: first time together, piv, unprotected sex, smut and lots of fluff!

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You and Scott grew up together. You spent all of your school years together, by each other's sides as friends. But, that all changed just a few months ago when Scott suddenly kissed you while you were helping him with his chores. Ever since then, you've been dating.

All your friends and family members knew it was coming at some point, especially because how close you two were. And now, you were inseparable.

The first few weeks of the relationship were rocky at first. It was definitely awkward, due to not knowing respectful boundaries. But once a conversation occurred, it was smooth sailing and you never felt better.

Every year, Scott invites you to his family's annual road trip to a large, cozy cabin during snowfall. Scott knew how much you liked cold weather, which was why you never turned down the offer. It wasn't a hassle anyways, your family was extremely close with Scott's.

The two of you spent the whole day outside. Making snow angels, snowmen and having a snowball fight. The sound of laughter and squeals filled the air whenever Scott tackled you into piles of snow. He'd kiss your pink, wet face all over as an "apology" for hitting you with snowballs. Though, he wasn't really sorry.

After being called back in by Scott's mom, you spent the rest of the afternoon cuddling up on the couch with a movie playing on the TV screen. And when Scott's parents and yours left the cabin to drive downtown for some food for dinner, you and Scott took the opportunity to go upstairs in your shared bedroom to be alone─completely.

Scott's back rested comfortably against the headboard with you between his legs, your back squashed up against his chest. He had his arm wrapped around your waist, his chin lying lazily on the top of your head as he listened to you rant about college.

"And then-"

"You smell nice." Scott cut you off, his head dipping to the crook of your neck as he inhaled your warm, vanilla scent through his nose.

You couldn't help but smile at his blurted compliment, playfully rolling your eyes in response. "I was talking,"

Scott hummed and nodded his head, "Yeah, I know. But now I'm talking." He murmured, pressing a kiss just below your ear.

Your head tilted to the side as he began placing feathery kissing along your skin, soft sighs leaving your throat as Scott began to get a little more excited. His soft smooches soon turned into open mouthed kisses, sucking on the small of your skin as his hands tugged on the hem of your shirt.

"Take it off," He ordered gently in a soothing whisper, a smile curving on his lips as you complied and followed what he asked.

Once your shirt was off, Scott began to lay you down against the mattress while he hovered you. He tore his lips away from your neck before meeting your own. The kiss was soft, loving with a hidden desire beneath. You knew exactly what he wanted─and you were going to give it to him.

"Be gentle, okay?" You mumbled between kisses, and Scott already knew what you were implying.

He broke the kiss for a moment, his breathing ragged and unsteady as he stared down at you. His mind was silently racing of what could happen if he wasn't gentle enough with you.

"Okay," He brushed off his nervousness and nodded his head, pulling down your sweatpants and panties in the process.

Once you were completely bare from waist down, Scott pulled his shirt over his head and discarded it somewhere on the floor. He quickly slid down his own sweatpants and boxers, his hands finding their way underneath your thighs to spread your legs.

Scott's breath hitched as you laid completely open to him. You looked incredibly beautiful, which made him even more eager. His tip gently teased your already wet folds which made him whimper a little, his heart pounding loudly in his chest.

He began to slide his long, thick member into your tight pussy. A groan erupted from his throat as your walls clenched around him, his hips rolling against yours as he slowly pushed inside of you deeper.

"Scotty," You moaned out breathlessly, your back arching off the bed at his size. "Oh, fuck."

Scott took this moment slow with you, making sure you enjoyed every single part of it and got the satisfaction you deserved. His pace quickened a little as you gave into him and his touch, his thrusts now deep and passionate.

He held his hands on either side of your head, keeping himself upright so he didn't crush you completely.

"Is this─are you okay?" He smoothly whispered as his head dropped near your ear, his soft, tousled blond hair brushing against your cheek.

You eagerly nodded your head, feeling yourself already reaching your climax. "I'm fine... a-are you close?"

"Yeah,"

"So close."

Scott's movements became a little more sloppy and desperate, an obvious sign to being close. Without warning, he shot his warm seed inside of you with a loud groan escaping him. He began to ride out his orgasm as you finished on his cock that was coated white.

He pulled out of you with his chest rising and heavily falling, collapsing on top of you─his face nuzzled into the side of your neck.

Silence washed over the bedroom for a few moments, your fingers running through his blond hair soothingly with occasional scratches.

"I love you," Scott blurted out in a murmur, his arms wrapping around your waist as he completely melted in your touch.

A soft, gentle smile tugged on your lips at his tired mumble. "I love you too, Scotty." You whispered in response, feeling Scott's lazy smile against your neck.

[lunarnightt]

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[sockiess]

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[skywvlkersgrl]

Can someone send me a request or ask I’m so bored now that my exams are over

[maevesversion]

Taking Requests!

I am taking requests cause i am suffering from writers block soooo ask away!

[anakinstwinklebunny]

PAIRING: teen dad!scott barringer x teen mom!reader

Author's note: this a request but my internet was playing jokes on me and it got deleted :// also the baby girl is called ava, as you wanted but I just feel in my bones that scott would affectionately call her mitsy..

FLUFF ❦

SCOTT BARRINGER’s head was half cuddled in a pillow when he felt the first in this hour poke. It was a soft little jab against his exposed cheek, then another, before tiny fingers became more insistent to catch his attention..at 2am. His sleep was already threading through thin ice, causing Scott to easily wake up and let out an exhausted groan, barely managing to crack one eye open. After that, he was immediately met with a pair of wide, bright blue eyes and a messy mop of curls tousled from sleep (or rather lack of it).

“Dada!”

The enthusiasm was off the charts for such early hour

Scott blinked, trying to make sense of the chaos. His brain slow to catch up. “Missy?” he rasped, voice rough.

Beside him, you were half-sprawled over the blankets, one hand fisted in the sheets, still very much unconscious. Your cheek was smushed into the pillow, a tiny snore escaping every few breaths. You were out.

Meanwhile, the little gremlin you two had somehow created last year was squirming happily between you both, chubby hands patting Scott's everything.

He scrubbed a hand over his face. “Babe,” he mumbled, nudging you hopefully awake. “Your daughter’s insane.”

You just grumbled something that sounded suspiciously like your daughter, rolling over with a groan. Scott snorted.

“Dada!” the baby insisted again, more excited this time, little legs kicking wildly against the sheets. Tiny fist closed around the collar of his t-shirt, trying to tug at it to somehow pull him closer, if possible.

“Okay, okay,” he chuckled, sitting up. “I’m awake. Jeez.”

She beamed, gummy smile stretching wide and being all bright, eyes crinkling at the corners—just like Scott’s. His chest ached, although he won't admit it to anyone really.

Another glance at the alarm clock told him it was a quarter past two. Great. Perfect. Just perfect. But then his daughter squealed happily, smacking a tiny hand against his jaw, and Scott couldn’t even find it in himself to think of much bigger complains.

So he scooped her up, pressing a kiss to her chubby cheek. “What’s got you all excited, huh?” he whispered, voice soft and fond. “It’s way past your bedtime, missy.” she just giggled of course, grabbing at his face with both, greedy hands, babbling some kind of happy gibberish that Scott was pretty sure was a baby curse word. He grinned, shaking his head. “You are crazy..but that's okay, it's not your fault you got mommy's genes” he murmured, rubbing a thumb over the soft skin of her cheek.

You whined from your spot on the bed, burying your face deeper into the pillow. “You’re both banned from the bed,” you grumbled, words slurred and exhausted, though your voice was all fondness and sleep. "I love her, but—please. Please.”

Scott just rolled his eyes, scooping the baby higher on his hip. “C’mon, trouble,” he murmured to her, smiling. “Let’s give momma some peace.”

So that’s how he ended up on the living room floor at 2:30 a.m., surrounded by a tsunami of pastel toys and fluffy blankets, a sleepy smile tugging at his lips while the baby girl flailed around like a feral toddler. She had to make it a habit, and smacked a stuffed bunny into his face, squealing happily. Scott sighed, catching her tiny hands in his, watching how she drooled over her own smile. Thumbs run over the pudgy soft skin before he did something bold (for someone like him) and pressed kisses to her chubby fingers until she would dissolve into giggles, wiggling around in his lap. He was tired. So tired. A good amount of coffee won't fix that exhaustion. But damn, was it worth it..

And when she finally wore herself out, tiny fists rubbing rather clumsily at her eyes, head drooping against his arm, Scott melted a little. He scooped her up, tucking her beneath his chin, fingers carding through her messy, thin nest of hair. She let out a tiny sigh, cheek smushed against his skin.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. “Thought you were a big girl, huh?”

She just grumbled something that sounded suspiciously (for Scott who made it his job to analyze her baby language) like ‹dada› and nuzzled deeper into his chest, fingers burying in his shirt, making sure he still will be here when she'll wake up.

Scott smiled, eyes crinkling, thumb brushing over her back in gentle circles. “Love you, little missy,” he murmured, voice low and tender. “Love you so much..”

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[blckberrie]

can i please request a scott barringer x reader smut please but like fluff like first time or something, where she rides him, i just need sub/whimpering scott fr (that’s if you’re comfortable of course, if not just ignore this)

(my first smut thing, everybody cheer)

You and Scott were trapped inside due to a thunderstorm, and his room was so disorganized that you started cleaning it for him.

He started to help you clean up his room because he had noticed you were in a bad mood and he did not want to deal with your attitude.

You let out annoyed huffs every now and then to remind Scott of your presence as he struggled to fold one of his shirts.

"Quit that." Scott dropped the shirt and turned to face you. You shot him a side-eye and went back to tidying his room.

"I'm not doing anything." You replied and began picking up clothes from his floor. Scott crossed his arms over his chest, shaking his head.

After a few moments of silence, he sighed and reached out, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your back against his chest.

You didn't complain and leaned into his touch. He innocently kissed your neck, causing you to tilt your head for him.

"I'm sorry." He mumbled into your skin, trailing his hands to your hips.

You weren't upset with him; you just had a bad day, and his room was bothering you.

Once he stopped kissing your neck, you turned around and pressed your lips against his.

You kissed him hungrily as if it had been years since your last kiss. He tightly gripped your hips and gently pushed you onto his bed.

"Scott... I want to—" You mumbled as you sat on the bed. "Want to what?" He asked quietly as you trailed your arms to his hips.

"I want to try it. You know? Like, have sex." You admitted to making things sound more complicated than they were.

"Okay, uh..." He trailed off. You hadn't had sex yet, and he was pretty sure you were a virgin.

He leaned down, placed his hands on your pants, and looked at you.

"Can I take these off?" You looked down at his hands and nodded.

He worked on undoing them and gently removing both your pants and underwear. He then turned his attention to his pants.

He removed his jeans and boxers before slowly stroking his erection. "Can you lie down?" You asked, and he agreed and laid on his bed.

Quickly, you moved to be on top of him. You quickly tried to sink down onto him, as you had seen, but Scott quickly stopped you.

"Slow down, baby. Have you ever done this?" He asked, his tip barely pressing into you. "Not really, no." You mumbled a response.

"Okay, just calm down, 'Kay?" He nodded, and you allowed him to take the lead. His hands moved to grasp your hips.

"Go slowly; trust me, it does not feel good to jump right in," Scott informed you as you nodded and slowly sat down on him.

You winced in pain as his dick slid inside you, stretching you out. Your hands were pressed down against his chest as you began to slowly push yourself up before sliding back down onto him.

"Fuck..." Scott moaned as you slid back down on him. You paused for a moment to allow your body to adjust further because it still hurt before continuing your previous movements.

Soft grunts and moans filled the room as you bounced up and down on his dick at a steady pace. "S-Shit... So good." Scott whimpered, his nails digging into your hips.

"Faster, please, baby." He whined before you picked up your pace, bouncing up and down faster.

As you rode him, the silence was filled with lewd sounds and lightly slapping skin. Scott was practically a mess beneath you, whining and pushing his hips up against you as you slid down.

"Scott..." You moaned, your hands gripping his shirt. The way his tip hit your sweet spot nearly made you lose it.

"Keep going. Come on, baby." He whimpered while guiding you up and down his dick.

"I'm going to cum..." You gasped and clenched around him. He responded with whines as you approached your orgasm.

You gripped him and moaned as you came undone, making him cum as well. He was still guiding you up and down, but at a slower pace as you both came.

You collapsed on him, his hands gripping your hips. You could feel his heart beating and his chest rising and falling.

"You did so well," Scott whispered as he struggled to catch his breath. You hummed in response as you slowly slid off of him and laid beside him.

You both fell asleep within five minutes, your bodies slightly pressed against each other.

His room wasn't even close to being completely cleaned, but you could always do that tomorrow.

a/n: idk if I like this but #freak4life so... also, sorry for the sliver of fluff 🥀🥀

[padmesweetheart]

Like Father, Like Son

Pairing: Scott Barringer x Fem!Reader

Setting: Post-Higher Ground AU (Scott is now 20, a dad, and living a quieter life with you and baby Beau)

Genre: Fluff, Domestic, Slight Jealousy, Light Smut

CW: Breastfeeding, light sexual content (consensual, post-baby sleep), suggestive teasing

Request By @alealuvshayden

If you like this go answer this (I love getting feedback!)

The house was calm, the kind of calm that only came in the early evening, when the world outside turned orange and gold, and baby Beau’s sleepy yawns hinted that bedtime was near.

You sat curled up on the couch, legs tucked underneath you, as Beau nursed against your chest, his small hand resting on your collarbone. His curls were a mess of soft light brown and golden fuzz, his cheeks chubby from milk and mischief. You were humming softly, running your fingers through his hair.

Scott leaned in the doorway, watching. His jaw was clenched a little tighter than usual.

You caught the expression. “You okay over there, Scotty?”

He shrugged, trying to play it off. “Yeah. Just… he’s been on you all day.”

You smiled slowly, eyes flickering with amusement. “Jealous, huh?”

Scott scoffed, moving closer, rubbing the back of his neck. “No. I mean, maybe. A little. You’re mine too, you know.”

You laughed quietly so as not to disturb Beau. “He’s just a baby, Scott.”

“I know, I know. It’s just… you look so beautiful like that. All soft and warm and glowy. And he gets all the cuddles.”

You leaned your head back on the couch cushion, looking up at him through your lashes. “Like father, like son.”

Scott blinked. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

You grinned, lifting Beau off gently once he’d fallen asleep, and adjusted your shirt. “Means you both get clingy when you’re tired and just a little bit jealous when I’m not paying attention to you.”

Scott huffed, but his ears turned red, and he took Beau from you with practiced ease. “He’s out cold.”

You followed him into Beau’s nursery, watching your boy’s chest rise and fall with sleep as Scott kissed the top of his head and tucked him in.

Later, when the house was silent and the lights dimmed, you felt the bed dip as Scott crawled in behind you, shirtless, warm, and smug.

“You still jealous?” you murmured, eyes closed, but your mouth curved in a smile.

Scott pulled you closer, arms sliding around your waist as he pressed his face into your neck. “Maybe I want my turn.”

You turned to face him, brushing your nose against his. “Your turn?”

His voice dropped. “You were holding him all day. I missed you.”

You laughed breathlessly. “What, you wanna breastfeed too, hm lovie?”

He nuzzled lower, lips brushing your collarbone. “If I say yes, are you gonna laugh at me?”

“Probably,” you whispered, fingers sliding into his hair. “But I might still let you.”

And you did. He mouthed at your chest with a heat that had nothing to do with feeding, hands reverent, kisses teasing, and when you arched into him, he groaned softly like he was finally getting what he needed.

Because even now with the weight of fatherhood, with the quiet responsibility in his eyes Scott was still just a little wild, still searching for home.

And he always found it in you.

[mistress-skywalker]

─ ⊹ ⊱Clove’s Masterlist⊰ ⊹ ─

★ Oneshots/Imagines/Requests ★

Guide: ⛓️ = DDDNE || 🌶️ = smut || 💕 = fluff || ❤️‍🩹 = angst || ✨ = none

Hayden Christensen

☞ Rimming Hayden 🌶️

Anakin Skywalker

☞ Farmer!dad!Anakin ⛓️ 🌶️

☞ Mean!Anakin request ❤️‍🩹

☞ Sub!Aotc Anakin eager to please 🌶️

☞ Anakin(aotc) with a trans reader(ftm) 🌶️

☞ Sub!aotc Ani 🌶️

☞ Modern Anakin dealing w his prosthetic ❤️‍🩹💕

☞ Anakin(rots) with a trans reader(ftm) pt.2 🌶️

☞ Anakin w a mommy kink 🌶️

☞ Talking in his sleep 💕✨

☞ Anakin w a mommy kink (2) 🌶️

☞ Male reader with forced fem Anakin 🌶️

Darth Vader

☞ Softer!Darth and captive reader 💕✨

Sam Monroe

☞ Edging Sam 🌶️

☞ Puppy in training Sam 🌶️

☞ Makeout session 🌶️

☞ Choking sub!Sam 🌶️

☞ Puppy Sam pt. 2 🌶️

☞ Puppy Sam pt. 3 🌶️

☞ Edging Sam pt. 2 🌶️

☞ Using his fingers to shut you up ✨

☞ Humping his pillow 🌶️

☞ Cumming on your SH scars ⛓️ 🌶️

☞ Thigh fucking 🌶️

Scott Barringer

☞ Scott and reader w a similar attitude ✨

☞ First time w Scott in the dorms 🌶️ 💕

Clay Beresford

☞ Clay with nurse/home care reader 🌶️ ❤️‍🩹

☞ Clay and Stephen with reader 🌶️

Aj

Coming soon

James Kelly

☞Jealous!James headcanons

☞ Heated missionary with James 🌶️

Kurt Matheson

☞ Pegging Kurt 🌶️

Stephen Glass

☞ Stephen w a dom!reader 🌶️

☞ Stephen and Clay with reader 🌶️

Lorenzo Di Lamberti

Coming soon

Leo Campo

Coming soon

Don Piper

Coming soon

David Rice

Coming soon

Billy Quinn

Coming soon

Luke Ryder

Coming soon

Jacob

Coming soon

Will Beeman

Coming soon

─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─

★ Series/Multi Parts ★

⇢ When Worlds Collide ⇠

• Chapter One

• Chapter Two

• Chapter Three

• Chapter Four

⇢ Forgive Me Father For I Have Sinned ⇠

• Part One

[ysrjune]

JUNIEEEEEEEE I genuinely need more twin Sam & Scott w Big Brother Stephen 🥰

[ ye old stephen with tiny sammy and scott 🌸🩷 ]

[ steve is 12, the boys are 4. ]

"seeeviieeeee!!!" Little 4 years old scott calls from his room. Steve was in his room reading a recent batman comicbook that he had bought not too long ago. "What?' He calls from his own room—his voice clear to scott since his door was open. "Come! I need you!! NOWW!!" Scott says and looks over at his twin, giggling. Steve groans and throws his head back on his pillows. This was the fourth time today that his brothers called him to their room.

"What do you guys wan—" He stares at the boys from the door. "YOU GUYS!! WHAT DID YOU DO!!" Steve freaks out and runs over to the wall that the boys were standing in front of. "We drawed and wanned 'ta show yaaa!!" scott says with an open smile, proud of him and sams creation. "yupp," sam nods. On sams side, he drew himself next to steve, holding hands and a crow next to them. Scott drew him in the middle of his parents with a rainbow above their heads, grass beneath their feet. Dinosaurs on the bottom of the wall, illustrated by both little boys.

Steve wanted to be pissed. He really did.. because he'd be the one taking the blame for this later on if he couldn't get it off the walls good enough, but his heart was filled with happiness seeing how his baby brothers drew themselves with their family. He could've cried at how sam was looking up at him with a cute smile while pointing to stickman steve and stickman sam holding hands with a silly looking bird next to them. "Don't you like it!!" sam asks. Steve loved it, actually.

"..I do." Steve smiles, fighting back tears. He crouches down to the boys' level and sighs. "Kids, you can't be doing this. How many times have mommy and daddy told you not to draw on the walls?" He asks them. He looks back to the wall, and his heart stops for a second. They didn't use crayons or pencils.. they used SHARPIES. "BOYS!!" He gasps. "Oh my God, oh my God!!" Stephen freaks.

"You guys are in so much trouble.." He takes off his glasses and groans. "Im gonna go get a towel and cleaner. Dont do anything else." He sighs and gets up to go retrieve the needed supplies. Sam and Scott look at each other as their big brothers leave. "He liked." Scott smiles. "He loooveedd." Sam responds and giggles. "I love sevie." he continues and looks back at his drawing. "me too!" scott replies.

Steve spent almost an hour and a half trying to get all of the sharpie off the boys' wall. He was successful but now sort of annoyed. "Im going back to my room, okay? Don't do anything else like that." He kisses the boys' heads and leaves. The twins stayed in their room for a little while, playing with their toys and watching tv. Eventually, they both made their way to Stephens' room. "Seeeevvvieeee!!!" The boys knock. "Yes?" Once they hear their brothers' response, they walk inside his room and go on the bed with him.

"sorry we drawed on the wall." sam apologizes. "we had no more paper." scott pouts and snuggles up to him as sam does on the other side of Stephen. "its fine. you guys just gotta use your heads next time okay? ask me for paper when you dont have any." the twins looks at each other and back to Steve. "kay." sam nods. "knuckleheads." he squishes scotts chubby cheeks with one hand and tugs on sams with the other. "you guys give me heart attacks everyday."

@bxbyysstuff @anakinstwinklebunny @lovethestarrs @valloos @anisangeldust @xo-yaaaaaas-xo @anakinca @dollfilmz @alexlovesysrjune @sockiess

[mvst4far]

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AJ X PREGNANT!READER

warnings: mentions of throwing up, some sexual content, but mostly fluff

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AJ who'd always have his hands on either your baby bump, hips or waist. He'd trace invisible lines over the creases and curves, especially when the baby would gently kick. He was obsessed with the smoothness of your skin, due to the lotion and other creams you used─providing the baby with warmth.

AJ who would gather your hair up in a messy ponytail while rubbing the small of your back when you're throwing up in the toilet bowl. He'd whisper sweet nothings into your ear for comfort and reassurance, hoping it's make you feel better. He knew how much you hated morning sickness, which was why he never left early for work in the mornings anymore after first finding out you were pregnant.

AJ who would never let you reach for high items, carry heavy grocery bags or push shopping carts. He didn't like the idea of you accidentally stumbling or struggling to keep upright.

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Every week you and AJ would take a trip to the grocery store, stacking up on food and essentials for the baby. You both now stood in the ingredient aisle, searching for some ingredients to make cupcakes which you had been craving for a while now.

AJ stood to the side by the shopping cart, intently watching your every move to make sure you were safe. As you found the batter you wanted, it was on a lot higher shelf. And out of instincts, you crept on your tippy toes and reached for the box.

AJ's eyes immediately widened out of fear and stepped forward, his hands reaching for your hips to stop you. "Woah, there," He gently moved you to the side. "I'll get it."

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AJ who'd love pressing his wet, gentle kisses around your stomach and bellybutton. His touch would be tender and loving, smiling sweetly against your baby bump while you ran your fingers through his short, blond hair.

Randomly, throughout the day, AJ would blurt out tender compliments and nicknames to you. Especially ones that involved you becoming a mom. His mind would be racing all day of scenarios with you and your newborn baby to come. The thought of you bathing and calming your baby down from having a tantrum would definitely be his favorite thoughts.

AJ who loved whenever you wore just a bra and some low-rise sweatpants that showed off your bump. He always enjoyed the sight of your large, round stomach─a constant reminder of something he caused. And he was proud of it.

AJ who would say he wants the gender of the baby to be a boy, but is actually a girl dad at heart. He'd never admit it, but, he really enjoyed the thought of having a little girl. She'd definitely be more of a 'daddy's girl' than a 'mommy's girl'.

AJ who'd call you every hour of the day while he was out working, always checking up on you and the baby to make sure you were safe and comfortable. He really disliked leaving you at home by yourself, but someone has to pay the bills.

AJ would try all of your pregnancy cravings with you. When you made him eat pickles and peanut butter, he grimaced when the salty taste hit his tongue but pretended to like the slimy texture for you.

AJ who would stay up late at night, staring at the ceiling as you laid comfortably beside him fast asleep. His mind would be running on thoughts of the future with you and the baby by his side forever. Sometimes, he'd wake you up as well and tell you about these thoughts then he'd switch the conversation to choosing baby names. He'd feel guilty for waking you up so late at night, but he couldn't resist.

AJ who'd be obsessed with making love to you while you were pregnant. After a long day of work, he'd want nothing but to fill you up completely.

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AJ's long, thick member teased your wet folds before finally sliding inside of you. Your walls tightly clenched around him as he gently thrusted in and out of you, making sure to be careful and not too rough.

"Fuck," His head dipped to the crook of your neck, his abs lightly brushing over your large baby bump while his hips rolled against yours. He kept his hands on either side of your head, keeping himself upright so he wasn't completely crushing you.

He would whisper sweet nothings and praises into your ear, constantly asking if you were comfortable and if he was going at the right speed.

"Is this good?" AJ asked as he shifted the angle, hitting you deeper inside that made you crumble under his touch.

"Mhm," You struggled out as your back arched. "Really good." You whined breathlessly, eager for more.

AJ would warn you before reaching his climax, waiting for yours as well so you could both feel pleasure at the same time. He loved riding out his orgasm with you, feeling some sort of pride that he could make you feel wrecked and unbelievably satisfied.

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A/N: this is my first ever headcanon, and i just had to make it with AJ!! fun fact, AJ is my favorite character of hayden. anyways, hope you liked this and feedback is very much appreciated! also, if you want to be tagged in my posts, feel free to message me!!

[hearts4sammonroe]

scott dating a "weird" girl 💔 do you perchance know who josie kay on tiktok🤨 I laaauvvvv her she's so me. so what if scotts dating a girl like that and everyone's like "are we deadass rn she's so weird why do you want her" and blondies like idgaf she makes me laugh and I like her 🗣whatever but yeah readers a silly little weirdo always making her silly little videos and scotts in the background watching and laughing, smiling, maybe appearing in a few parts of the video whatever SORRY I JUST WOKE UPPPP

pairing: modern!bf!scott x “weird”!gf!reader

contains: swearing, fluff, comedy (?)

a/n: thank you my glorious king for requesting this 😛 I don’t watch Josie kay that much so I hope this is okay but omg she’s so funny. Also I’ll make a pt. 2 for sure I just didn’t know what else to write king

divider credit: @strangergraphics

“Dude, the fuck are you cheesin’ at?” One of Scott Barringer’s friends ask. Scott’s nose was shoved in his phone.

“Just this silly ass picture my girlfriend sent.” Scott shrugs, still grinning from ear to ear at his phone.

“You serious right now?” His friends rolls his eyes. “Bro, why do you even like her? She’s weird as hell and posts those stupid videos. They aren’t even funny.”

Scott gave his friend a “stank face” before replying. “I don’t give a fuck. She makes me laugh, I like her, and she’s an amazing girlfriend.”

“Whatever floats your boat, dude.”

“Okay guys, today we’re making spicy noodles.” You announce to your phone. Scott was already in the background, trying to be serious.

And Scott was doing a great job being serious… compared to you. Until it was time to dig in to the food.

“Oh, God! WHAT THE FUCK!” He shouts, spitting it out.

“What’s wrong with you?” You laugh.

“These fuckin’ noodles! What’d you put in them?” He coughs, downing a glass of water.

“The spice packet?” You shrug, still laughing your ass off.

“Swear to God my tongue just burnt off.” He shudders.

You definitely posted that video and he definitely pouted about it.

You may be considered “different” or “weird as fuck” compared to the girls Scott’s friends were dating, but Scott didn’t care. You were hilarious, were yourself, and a great girlfriend. And Scott loved you.

taglist: @anakinstwinklebunny @haydenismyman @anisangeldust @cassielunaaa @madsluvsdilfs @mvst4far

[catnipaddictt]

Hi, can you please write about scott barringer? Like how he would act as a boyfriend. Thank uu

scott barringer x gn!reader

wc: 1.5k

tw: Scott is a jerk in the beginning, enemies to friends to lovers (kind of) mentions of Scott's past (sa), mentions of kissing

comment: Hey! thanks for the request. Not sure about the layout of this one and I kinda fell like I went off on a tangent so bear with me. <3

𝜗𝜚⋆ At first Scott was so mean to you. He would call you names and pull your hair when you were looking off into the forest instead of listening to the Horizon teachers. He was a jerk to everyone but more so you. You seemed to be the laughing stock of all his jokes and constantly laughed about by him every chance he got. The other students didn't really catch on that he was always picking on you, even when you complained to them about him. They would always respond with ‘he is like this to everyone’ or ‘just ignore him, he doesn't mean it.’ 

𝜗𝜚⋆ As time progressed and the comments towards you continued, you slowly became more angered by Scotts behavior. Eventually you snap at him, going off about the way he treats you. He is stunned by your outburst, unaware that his remarks truly bugged you. After you snapped at him, he laid off the jokes and teasing. You two don't really speak much, only when you are forced to by the leaders. 

𝜗𝜚⋆ Eventually you two are peered up for a camping trip and are forced to be together by yourselves for a few days. It pours with rain the whole time and you are forced to spend most of the time trapped inside a tent with Scott. After an hour of silence you both can't take it anymore and go to speak at the same time. Before stopping and trying to hide your laughter from each other. You both end up talking and you are shocked to find that Scott can actually be a decent guy.

𝜗𝜚⋆ After the camping trip you two become friends, well after Scott profusely apologizes for how he treated you in the past. You find that he tends to hide his true feelings behind jokes and mean comments, part of the reason he was so cruel to you. 

𝜗𝜚⋆ Your crush on Scott is unexpected and frankly unwanted at the start. Sure you like Scott, but now you liked him. It was slowly eating you up from the inside. You couldn't help the butterflies that would churn in your stomach when you were with him.

𝜗𝜚⋆ You and Scott do grow closer over the months you are at Horizon, much to the surprise of the camp leaders and your peers. They didn't really see Scott as capable of actually getting along with someone. He did still tease you, but in a joking manner rather than to hurt your feelings. The two of you began sneaking out to the docks at nightfall and eating your meals together. Your feelings towards him blossomed, and you could hardly stand the thoughts you would have about him.

𝜗𝜚⋆ It was much to your surprise when one night when you were sitting shoulder to shoulder, legs dangling off the wooden lake dock, he admitted that he thought of you as more than a friend. Before you could answer him, and tell him you felt the same, he shot up from next to you and walked away quickly. You tried to catch up with him, but when you went to grab his arm, he pulled away angrily. Scott yelled at you to leave him alone and stormed off back to camp. You were confused by his sudden change in demeanor. One minute he was opening up to you, the next he was shutting down and running away. 

𝜗𝜚⋆ The next week was torture. Scott avoided you like the plague. Everytime you would try to talk to him, he would shake his head and escape, grumbling off to his bunk room. Eventually you caught him alone, over a week after his confession. It was late afternoon and you were both tasked with getting more firewood from outside to keep the cabins warm. Scott walked off in front of you, hands in the pockets of his jacket. The firewood was located outside the shed which held all the outdoors equipment, pushed off to the side of the main camp. The sun was falling behind the trees as you reached the pile of wood, Scott inspected the stack for the driest pieces. You couldn't stop your mouth from opening now that you two were alone; “I feel the same way.” The words tumbled out of you and you watched as Scott stiffened at your statement. “What?” He turned around to face you, wood in his arms. “I like you too Scott, more than a friend” you cringed mentally at your words, it felt like something out of a cheesy film but you didn't know how else to say it. “No you don't” was his reply, “you are just saying that to make me feel like a jerk.” Scott was clearly defensive about the subject but you repeated your confession. “I'm not lying Scott, I like you and, well, I thought you liked me too, at least before the docks last week.” Scott's tone was skeptical, “actually?” He questioned. “Actually” you confirm. The tension seemed to drop from his shoulders at your confirmation, “okay.” 

𝜗𝜚⋆ Your and Scott's new relationship was tricky at first. You were both nervous, something that surprised you as it was common knowledge around camp that he had a thing with both Juliette and Shelby in the past. That didn't deter you though, and slowly you both began to open up more to each other. Scott was clearly affected by his stepmother's actions - something he had told you about one evening. You had cried for him, and by the end of the conversation you your both puffy-eyed.

𝜗𝜚⋆ The rumors about Scott and your closeness began to circulate after a few weeks, and you were questioned multiple times by multiple different people. You didn't deny or confirm the nature of your relationship with the blonde, instead you would shrug them off. Eventually you and Scott were caught kissing behind the boat shed by Auggie and the secret was out. You didn't mind that the other students knew, you were more worried about Peter and the other teachers finding out that relationships were strictly not allowed. 

𝜗𝜚⋆ Scott always went to you when he was feeling out if it, you were his person and always willing to listen. He appreciated your input even if he didn't tell you he did. His trust in you grew with each passing day and he felt lucky that you were by his side. When you were sitting though lessons or on one of Peter's outdoor adventures, he would wrap his pinky around yours or bump his shoulder against yours. He always wanted to be touching you in some way, he liked knowing that you were there with him. You obviously didn't complain about his wandering hands and eyes burning into the back of your neck at all times.

𝜗𝜚⋆ Scott was a good boyfriend. He would check in on you at the end of each day and make sure you were doing okay. He wanted you to get better, just as much as he wanted himself too. That wasn't to say that he didn't have bad days. Sometimes he would be moody and down, and wanted a bit of alone time. But other times he wanted nothing more than for you to be beside him and to hear you laugh at a joke he told. 

𝜗𝜚⋆ There were always flowers and shiny rocks finding themselves onto the little bedside table in your bunk. If you asked Scott about it, he would absolutely deny that it was time. However you had caught him picking up pebbles by the river that made their way to you in the coming days. They were small tokens of his gratitude and caring for you. He just wanted you to have all the prettiest things he could find, well at least at a rehabilitation school.

𝜗𝜚⋆ When the weather was nice outside, you would throw one of the footballs for him. You liked seeing him happy and if chucking a ball over and over again made him smile, you were not going to say no. Scott loved to tell you about all the games he played before horizon. He would recount all the times he won a game or how he scored. He would light up when he talked about football so you didn't stop him. Scott told you about all his favorite players and would draw out on a piece of paper how the games went. It felt like he knew every game ever played like the back of his own hand. 

𝜗𝜚⋆ When the nights were warm, you two you sneak back down to the docks and sit in a comfortable silence. Your head would rest against his shoulder. You didn't want to think about what would happen when one of you left this place, but in your mind you always wander. Every time you voiced your worry, Scott would shut you down and tell you that he wouldn't stop seeing you. He promised that he would send a letter every week and phone you every day after school. There was no stopping him, he was determined to have you forever.

 𝜗𝜚⋆ Scott was 100% the best thing to have happened to you in a long time. You weren't sure what you would do without him tucked into the crook of your neck or fall asleep as you ran your fingers through his hair. All you knew was that you liked him a lot, and there was no way either of you were getting rid of the other any time soon.

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[sockiess]

OFFICIAL MASTERLIST

Requests: Open! (please request things!)

Sam Monroe:

Love is a gentle thing

So Rich, So Pretty

A rebel without a clue

Piercing

Hey Emo Boy! (NSFW)

Pregnancy

we might as well just fuck (NSFW)

Excuse me?

Clay Beresford:

Best day of the year (NSFW)

Scott Barringer:

Listen to Iron Maiden with me

Pretty girl

Spiderman! Scott Barringer

Nail Polish

Frenemies part 1

Frenemies part 2

Hickeys

Idiots in love

So kiss me

Tatted Up

Anakin Skywalker:

Nerdy Boy