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Hey lovelies🍍,

I decided to post an update Plan so you‘ll know what to expect and when. I will post one fic per week.

Today I‘ll post the Wally fic where the reader finds his jacket.

05.02. – 11.02: Zed Necrodopolis x reader angst with smut

12.02. – 18.02.: Wally Clark x reader friends to lovers smut

19.02. – 25.02.: Ryan Baker x reader angst with smut

26.02. – 03.03.: Zed Necrodopolis x Zombie!reader

My requests are still open and I love to see some feedback 💕

New Update

Hello everyone! So I am now doing Jacob Bertrand One-Shots along with Johnny Cade One-Shots from the outsiders! This was highly requested so any requests for Johnny Cade or Jacob Bertrand One-Shots?

Miguel + Robby X Reader Pt: 2

Warnings: May be sad to some! This is also THE special I’ve been working on and now it’s completed! It is over 5,000 words long this is part 2!

The Choice

You smile as you see that is was Miguel, but guilt trips over you as your smile slowly falters but you pick up the call none the less.

  "Hello?" You question as you play with the hem of your tank top.

  "Hey baby! What time should I come over?" Miguel questions excitedly through the phone.

  "Um, we're having dinner at eight so maybe 7:30 and we can spend some time together if you'd like?" You question wanting to make sure Miguel was okay with it.

  "That sounds perfect I'll be over in less than an hour!" He exclaims as he rushes around his room out of breath.

  "What are you doing?" You question with a chuckle.

  "I'm looking for...- something to wear..." He breathes out as he throws a shirt across the room.

  You giggle at his goofy ness, you lean your head back against the couch again with the phone in your hand "well I'm wearing something red, so maybe if you want you could to so we could match" You joke.

  "That sounds amazing babe! Thank you, love you!" Miguel says making kissing noises to you from the phone.

  "Love you!" You say as he hangs up and you drop your phone on your chest randomly as you sink back into the couch.

  Your eyes widen internally as you remember Robby was in the room, your whole body freezes internally as you wince for Robby.

  Slowly you peak one eye open as you look towards Robby's way, to see him not there...?

  You open both your eyes fully as you look around confused as to where Robby could've been or went.

  You sigh as you walk upstairs to your room to get ready for the family dinner, your dad Daniel wasn't back yet so you decided to get ready until he arrived.

  You glance through your closet as you look for an out fit, you knew you were wearing something red as you said. So you picked out a red thigh high flow-y like dress and a small white cardigan to go over it with some white slacks.

  By the time you finished hair and slight makeup it was 7:20 when the door opened and you walked downstairs to see if it was Daniel.

  "Hey dad" You say as Daniel walks through the door.

  "Hey kiddo" He reply's as you walk closer to him.

  "Sooo were having a guest over for dinner" You say bashfully.

  Daniel raises his eyebrow as Amanda walks out of the kitchen taking a break from cooking while the food boils.

  "Her boyfriend" She says excitedly with a smirk as she points to you while saying 'her'.

  "Oh? Well what's his name?" He questions as he loosens his tie.

  "His name is Miguel and he's uh in Cobra Kai..." You say, putting it out there.

  "Oh?" Dad asks as he stops unloosing his tie.

  "Yeah so please don't judge him just by that! He's such a sweet boy!" You interject now panicking.

  "Hey sweetie, if it means this much to you... then I guess I could put it aside for you" Daniel sighs with a small smile, only wanting to make you happy.

  "Thank you! Oh and Robby's staying as well" you let him know as you hear a knock on the door.

  "That should be him, I told him he could come over early so we could spend some time together" You say excitedly as you rush to the door before opening it.

  "Hey baby!" You say excitedly as you pull Miguel into a hug to which he smiles lovingly at and rests his head on your shoulder.

  "Hey babe" He chuckles at how excited you were.

  You grab his hand as you walk him over to the kitchen "are you nervous?" you question swinging your intertwined hands together.

  "Very" He says as his voice starts to shake.

  "Hey-" You stop him "-you're going to do amazing Miguel" You smooth as you place a kiss onto his cheek giving him confidence as he nods.

  "Mom, dad this is Miguel" You introduce as both Daniel and Amanda turn around.

  Amanda smiles sweetly as she walks over to Miguel as does Daniel "it's a pleasure to finally meet you Miguel" She says as she pulls Miguel in for a hug.

  "It's nice to meet you Miguel" Daniel says as he holds his hand out, to shake Miguel's hand to which politely takes.

  "It's nice to meet you to Mr. and Mrs. LaRusso" Miguel says nervously.

  "Alright now don't go getting yourselves in trouble" Daniel chuckles as you both walk to your room.

  "We won't dad!" You reply chuckling as you open your door, leaving it open so Amanda or Daniel wouldn't get suspicious.

  "How was i?" Miguel says nervously.

  "You were amazing as always Miggy, they loved you so far!" You encouraged excitedly as you press a kiss to his cheek.

  "Nervous cannot explain how I feel right now, I feel like Demetri when he try's to talk to Yasmin" Miguel jokes causing you to laugh and lay your head on his shoulder whilst holding his hand.

  "Kids! Dinners ready!" Daniel yells from downstairs as thirty minutes had already passed. Miguel looks at you nervously before nodding his head try to encourage himself, you nod your head letting him know he was okay.

  Both you and Miguel walk downstairs seeing Sam walking to the table as well, and Anthony was not here as he was at a sleep over with his friend.

  You lead Miguel to the table setting him down as Robby walks into the kitchen sitting down in front of your view causing your nerves to fly up from what almost happened in the back patio.... or what did happen.

  "Would you like to say grace?" Amanda asks Daniel as we all began to hold out our hands connecting them together.

  You bow your heads down as Daniel says grace before lifting your heads back up when he's finished.

  Everyone starts putting food on their plates and when satisfied you began eating "so Miguel, I hear you're into karate?" Daniel asks, your eyes immediately wander towards your dad with pleading eyes though doesn't pay attention to it.

"Uh- yes sir I am" Miguel speaks up confidently causing you to smile.

Daniel hums in content "I hear you are in cobra Kai am I right?" He asks holding eye contact with Miguel.

Your body freezes for a moment, not knowing how this would play out. Your dad could be a tricky one, Miguel looks up frozen in place as well for a moment before he speaks up.

"That I am Mr. LaRusso" He smiles sweetly, proud of himself.

Daniel nods his head "you can call me Daniel if you'd like, Miguel" he reply's sincerely causing your excitement to rise.

"Thank you Mr- Daniel" Miguel shyly says almost stumbling over his words.

Daniel smiles as he looks over to Amanda nodding "So Miguel, would you like to come over next time for dinner?" She asks crossing her hands together.

"I'd love to Mrs. LaRusso" Miguel says happily.

Less than an hour and dinner had ended, both Daniel and Amanda went into the kitchen cleaning up while they talked about Miguel and how nice he was compared to being in Cobra Kai.

  "Oh my god Miguel you were amazing!" You say excitedly as you brace him into a big hug, he immediately excepts.

He lets out a huge breath of relief "oh my that was nerve recking" he sighs.

"Oh baby, you were amazing" You recite as you grab both of his hands and intertwined them with yours before pressing a long kiss on his lips, smiling as you do so.

You both stay silent for a little bit, just holding each other until you hear Daniel talking in the other room "I like him, he puts off good vibes" He says to Amanda, your heart warms even more as well as Miguel's; happy that his girlfriends parents except him, especially Daniel.

  Miguel smiles happily in the crook of your neck, you don't notice Robby walk by and neither does Miguel as Robby starts groaning internally. He really did like you, love you even but he knew he wouldn't amount to Miguel seeing as your parents liked him now.

  Sure your parents loved Robby but that was only because they didn't know his true intentions in the beginning. But after spending time with you, Daniel, and Amanda he grew comfortable with them completely dissing his original plan to make his dad jealous.

  Robby sighs defeated as he walks out the back patio taking a seat on one of the pool chairs, looking up at the semi stars that were starting to appear.

  "Is it okay if I use the bathroom?" Miguel shyly asks, pulling away from the hug a little.

  "Of course baby, it's down the hall to your left" You comment placing a kiss on his cheek as he walks to the bathroom.

  You sigh happily as you began to wander outside finding your way to the back patio to see Robby laying in one of the chairs looking up at the stars.

  You walk over to the other chair beside him before taking a seat now making it known that you were there.

  "Hey Robby..." You say awkwardly.

  "Do you need something?" He asks, almost rudely.

  "I-uh no- but I just wanted to talk about what happened earlier" You mumble.

  He looks over meeting your piercing eyes "nothing happened" He reply's bluntly before looking back at the moon lit sky.

  "Come on Robby- please" You plead, it was honestly making you feel really guilty; both ways.

  You were going to tell Miguel of course but first you wanted to try and clear the air with Robby. "Alright you want to talk? Go ahead, speak" He reply's before sitting straight up staring you down.

  You fumble as you place your hands in your lap "I just want to know what it was? What did it- almost feel to you?" You question, curiously.

  Robby sighs running a hand over his face the ring on his pointer finger shining in the moon light "I liked you a lot Y/n, before I had even known about Miguel- heck I didn't even know you had a boyfriend until then" He starts.

  "What did you feel?" Robby finishes as he searches your eyes for honesty.

  "I- I guess I felt butterfly's and I know it's wrong because I'm with Miguel bu-" Robby cuts you off with a kiss, sealing his lips against yours placing his hand gently on your cheek.

  You didn't kiss back, but you didn't pull away neither. You were mostly in shock, until a voice you all to know spoke up; one that always sounded happy when he got to see you after classes and during lunch.

  Broken. That's what Miguel's voice sounded like "Y-y/n?" He questions causing you to push Robby away, coming back to your senses.

  "Miguel..." You force out, your heart beating loudly; so loudly you could've sworn you heard it through your ears.

  "Y-you- we just- what-?" His voice trembles, feeling his chest tighten.

  "Miguel I can explain" You start, nervously.

  "Please explain to me the boy you said not to worry about were licking lips with yours" He says sadly as his face turns into frown, his shoulders drop: feeling defeated.

  You couldn't say anything, you couldn't get yourself to even squeak anything out. It was all to overwhelming, almost like something you'd see in a movie but only worse.

  "That's what I thought..." Miguel says sadly as he feels a tear fall out of his eye, he walks away and starts making his way home with his head hung low.

IF YOU CHOOSE MIGUEL

  No, no, no, no this could not be happening right now. Everything was going so good, you wouldn't let this ruin your amazing relationship with Miguel so you ran.

  You ran after Miguel, the love of your life halfway down the road you spot Miguel holding his bike with his hands as he speed walks.

  You run faster trying to catch up with him "Miguel!" You yell out catching his attention causing him to stop in place and turn around.

  You finally make it to him all the way and you jump into his arms causing him to stumble "I'm so sorry Miguel! I froze I didn't know what to do! I know it was wrong of me but I was frozen and words cannot describe how sorry I am that it almost happened a second time!" You start crying slightly as you slowly felt like the love of your life was slipping away from your hands.

  Miguel doesn't hug back to in pain, and shock "what do you mean second time?" He mumbles as you pull away from the hug trying to collect yourself enough to speak.

  "Early when I got home I taught Robby some karate moves while my dad was out and we fell and he leaned in but I pushed him away and he said he understood" You say crossing your arms.

  You were thankful that it was a fully lit neighborhood so you could actually see Miguel and he could see you.

  "I know sorry isn't going to replace the emotions I made you feel today but if you let me i will continue to make up for it for the rest-" But before you could get another peak out you felt lips against yours.

  The lips you loved against yours more than anything, his lips. The soft touch of his hands as they wrap around your waist almost hugging you.

  This is what magic felt like, you now knew that what you felt with Robby wasn't a flame heck it wasn't even spark. It was just teenage emotions.

  Miguel pulls away and pulls you into a tight hug "Y/n I love you and I forgive you I'm sorry" He apologizes.

  "No baby you have no reason to apologize it's all me and I'm sorry" You say pressing another kiss against his lips.

  "Let's go meet your family now, including your sensei"

IF YOU CHOOSE ROBBY

  You let Miguel walk away, you didn't chase after him like how the end of a movie is supposed to go. You chose Robby.

  You didn't know what it was about Robby but you chose him, of course Miguel was your first love and you would never forget him but you felt a flame between yourself and Robby.

  You let out a shaky breath as you turn to Robby to see him with his hands in his pockets and a guilty expression on his face.

  "I choose you Robby Keene" You say softly.

  His head snaps up at that, not used to having anyone choose him "what?" He asks, thinking he heard you wrong.

  "I choose. You. Robby Keene. I want you" You reply more clearly this time as you take a couple steps closer to him.

  "Are you sure? What if you feel like you didn't make the right choice later? And get tired of me?" He questions, suddenly feeling his insecurity's strike up.

  "I made the right choice Robby, and I want you" You state as you place a hand on his cheeks gently.

  He melts in your touch "okay... I believe you" He sighs heavily.

  "I want you to- no Y/n I need you" He caves finally breaking his walls down, letting you see the most vulnerable state of him.

  You both lean in for a kiss, pressing your lips against one another feeling fireworks explode in the background of it all.

  A few weeks passed before you and Miguel talked again, you both talked it out like adults and even though your first love figure would still be there you both went for someone new.

  Miguel said he understood your decision knowing that it made you happy which is all he ever wanted. Miguel started seeing Sam after a couple weeks before the breakup.

  You and Robby decided to wait a couple weeks before going straight into the relationship, soon you both got together and even had a couple double dates with Sam and Miguel.

  You both got your happy ending.

sexilene's kinktober 2024!!! ₊˚⊹ ᥫ᭡。

(i like to post my works sporadically so i'm sorry if i don't post the fics in perfect order! but i do promise i'll write them all before oct. 31!)

-if you would like to request one of the obx boys for an empty prompt go ahead!!! (the pink x)

৻ꪆ 01 - 80s!slasher!jj - phone sex

৻ꪆ 02 - john b - virginity

৻ꪆ 03 - jj - cockwarming

৻ꪆ 04 - 2000s!jock!rafe cameron - pussy eating + semi public sex

৻ꪆ 05 - toxic!exbf!john b - spanking + jealous sex

৻ꪆ 06 - rafe - fingering + cum eating

৻ꪆ 07 - x - spitting

৻ꪆ 08 - john b - size kink

৻ꪆ 09 - boynextdoor!jj - sex tape

৻ꪆ 10 - ghostface duo john b & jj - double penetration + knife play

৻ꪆ 11 - rafe - fear play + hunting you

৻ꪆ 12 - jj - beach sex

৻ꪆ 13 - stalker!john b - noncon + creampie

৻ꪆ 14 - perv!rafe - panties

৻ꪆ 15 - x - slapping

৻ꪆ 16 - historyprofesser!john b - daddy kink

৻ꪆ 17 - jj & rafe - threesome

৻ꪆ 18 - pope - dry humping

৻ꪆ 19 - boynextdoor!jj - choking

(i will be adding more as we get closer to october lol)

xoxo!

Older Johnny Lawrence X Reader

Warnings? SEXUAL THEMES! Reader is 24! Teasing! mentions of beer! Insecure/jealous Johnny! And Language!

One In A Billion

  Walking out of the little store close by Johnny's dojo you grip the bag firmer so it doesn't fall, you grabbed some snacks along with Johnny's famous Coors Banquet Beer that he always drinks.

  Of course you don't promote him drinking, but you can't tell him what to do either but you do keep him in his place.

  Hearing the bell ring as you open the door to the dojo causes you to smile, Johnny had worked so hard for this and he deserved this. Even if his only student was Miguel, he was still a lovely young boy.

  Johnny walks out of his office with his gi on, "hey love" he says as a smile appears on his lips.

  "Hey handsome, I got some snacks and some of your famous Coors as well" you reply as you open the bag.

  "How nice of you L/n" he says as he walks closer, seeing a slim Jim peep out of the bag.

  "Is that what I think it is?" Johnny questions with a smirk.

  "It is" you all but giggle, something you only found yourself doing around Johnny.

  You grab the slim Jim out of the bag handing it over to him before walking in the back room and putting the beers in the empty fridge with a couple snacks you bought as well. Leaving the other slim Jim's on Johnny's desk of course.

  "Hey, how about you teach me some of your.... karate ways" You suggest walking where the office door is, leaning on the frame.

  "You want to learn karate?" He asks surprised.

  "But of course" You say smiling as you see Johnny throwing away the empty slim Jim pack.

  "Alright get over here, but prepare for me to beat your a*s" He chuckles as you walk over onto the mat, already had taken your shoes off once you came in.

  "Alright get in the stance" He orders as he gets in his form.

  Quickly getting into the famous karate form seeing Johnny and Miguel do it many times, Johnny starts to speak "alright now I'm going to go easy on y-" but before he could finish his sentence you strike first.

  Sweeping your leg under his, you twist your legs together causing both you and Johnny to tumble on the floor. Him under you while you straddle his waist on top.

  Pending him down by the arms you lean closer to his face "strike first, strike hard" you recite as your chest rises up and down.

  Johnny looks taken aback, soon a small smirk appears on his lips. "Yeah? Where'd you learn that?" He taunts.

  "Oh I watch you and Miguel, I know my ways" you tease letting your guard down.

  Johnny's smirk grows wider as he flips your legs and straddles your waist, now dominating you.

  "Rule number one, never let your guard down" Johnny says his eyes piercing through yours.

  Leaning down he places small kisses on your neck here and there, soon getting more confident as he starts to suck and bite at your sweet spot causing you to let out a moan as a red hickey appears to the old one from three days ago that laid beside it.

  "Johnny..." you moan as he trails kisses farther to your stomach, lifting up your shirt peppering little kisses anywhere he can reach.

  Regaining your composure you smirk as you lift Johnny back up to your face flipping him over, using both of your legs to block his and both of your arms to block his hands.

  "Didn't think I'd let you off that easy would you?" You ask raising your brow suggestively.

  "Not at all" Johnny comments as his side smile only grows more.

  Leaning down you press your lips against his, still holding him down. Not letting your guard down one bit this time, pressing your lips against his lips harder you press your chest up against his as you let one of his hands free which he lets wander to your middle playing with the soft material of your shirt, rubbing small circles in place.

  Breaking the kiss, you let both of you catch a breath before you release Johnny offering him a hand to which he takes as you pull him up.

  "Alright give me your worst" You say confidently, using your hands as gestures.

  Johnny shakes his head as he chuckles before getting into fighting stance, you following behind. Johnny strikes a punch to which you block by pushing his hand aside and ducking your head to the left striking a kick to his side catching him off guard.

  "Wow I'm convinced you're better than me" He comments holding his side.

  "No, you're think king at bada*s karate" you joke half serious and half not.

  "I am pretty good aren't I?" He asks cockily.

  "Alright calm yourself" you joke with a small laugh.

  "That was a good kick though, keep it up" he compliments.

  "Why thank you" you blush.

  Striking first you decide to land another kick to which this time Johnny grabs and pulls you closer towards his body still holding your leg, wrapping it around his waist for you.

  You squeal of surprise-meant as he wraps his hand around your throat gently, not enough to hurt but enough to make you needy.

  "Nice try love, but you're going to have to do better than that" He whispers huskily, as he tilts your head back placing his lips onto yours gently before letting go on both your leg and neck.

  You try to regain your breathing as you notice you were almost panting. You smile as you shake your head, "you're something Lawrence" you comment cheekily.

  Johnny chuckles as he walks closer to you, rubbing his thumb gently over the mark he created minutes earlier that claimed you as his.

  "How about we go get a burger or something" Johnny suggest as he grabs your hand pulling you into him.

  "I'd like that very much" you say bashfully.

  "I call dibs on paying" you say before he could.

  Johnny's mouth gapes open at this "what no! I'm paying" he defends set on his 'statement'.

  "No. I. Am. Paying." You say stoping before each word, demandingly.

  Johnny groans knowing you can be a difficult one "but-" you cut him off before he could finish.

  "No buts, I'm paying... i am 100% the man in this relationship" you joke.

  Johnny fake gasps "no fair" he sighs finally giving up in defeat knowing he couldn't get through to you.

  "Great!" You jump in excitement as you grab his hand kissing his cheek.

  "I'll drive us" you say tugging him to the exit.

  "-wait let me change first" he goes to turn around.

  "What? No, you like handsome" you pout as you let go of his hand.

  "I am not getting burger juice all on my gi" Johnny states sassily, as you laugh at the term 'burger juice'.

  "Okay miss sassy pants" you joke as he walks to his office.

  "At least let me watch" you walk over to the office as well.

  "In your dreams baby" He says with a wink as his smirk grows causing you bottom lip to poke out in a pout, sighing in defeat as he closes the door.

  Not even two minutes later Johnny comes out of the office with a green checkered flannel, jeans and a white t shirt.

"Ready now?" You tease holding your hand out for him.

"Yeah, let’s go" Johnny says grabbing your hand gently swinging your intertwined hands back and forth.

Not even twenty minutes later and you two arrived at the famous burger joint around here. Stepping out of the car both you and Johnny walk towards the door, Johnny rushes to the door pulling it open for you.

You bow "why thank you my king" you joke as you walk in, holding the door for Johnny.

You both walk up to the cashier, who is a young boy that looks about four years younger than you. "Hello" you say sweetly.

The boy who’s name is 'Chad' on the name tag looks up, before taking a glance at you he smirks not even noticing Johnny beside you.

"What can I get for you pretty lady?" He asks suggestively.

You cringe internally at the name "um, we’ll take-" you start before being interrupted by Johnny.

"Yeah we’ll take the 2 triple burgers and a side of stop flirting with my girlfriend-" he starts before you nudge his shoulder "-please..." he finishes causing you to giggle.

Chad looks up with a disgusted look "who the h*ll are you old man?" He questions.

Sighing you itch the collar of your shirt down revealing your dark love bites which you totally didn’t do on purpose.

Almost immediately Chad backs down "er, I’ll have that ready for you. It’s on the house" he says awkwardly.

"Yeah I bet it is" Johnny says as he glares daggers into Chads soul.

You thought it was cute how he was jealous and how he stuck up for you, but you didn’t know that a part of him was insecure because he felt like he was to old for you now that Chad a younger ''better looking'' boy was interested in you... he felt like he was pulling you down.

A couple minutes later Chad brings back your orders which he put on the house and a 'complimentary' milkshake for you both.

Walking out hand in hand you both get in your car, noticing immediately how Johnny didn’t grab a burger out the bag caught you off guard.

Furrowing your brows you turn to Johnny seeing him resting his hand on his arm looking out the window.

"What’s wrong handsome?" You question turning your full view to him.

"Nothing....-" he stops for a moment before hesitantly turning to you "wouldn’t you like someone you know....? Younger?" Johnny finishes as that insecure feeling comes back.

"What? No! I don’t want anyone else but you Johnny" you say defensively as you grab his hand.

"But-" he starts but you cut him off not wanting to hear it.

"No Johnny- I-" you stop, this is the moment you would tell Johnny that you loves him. You guys had never said the 'L' word before so you wouldn’t know how he would react "-I love you, and I promise I’m not going anywhere I’ll stick with you through the good and the bad" you say lovingly.

Johnny’s eyes widen and for just the tinniest moment you thought you shouldn’t have said it yet "I love you to Y/n, I might not be able to give you much but- I’m here" he says as his face softens.

You lean over pressing a kiss to his lips, "now, eat your burger" you giggle as you hand it to him.

"Great, I’m starving" he says grabbing it and going ham.

You grab your milkshake and take a sip, enjoying the thick delicious taste "Why don’t you suck me like that" Johnny suddenly says with a smirk on his face as he watches you drink some of the vanilla milkshake causing you to choke, some of the milkshake running down your chin.

"Johnny!" You yell as a laugh escapes your lips.

"D*mn" he says as he watches the milkshake drip off your chin, slowly taking a bite of his burger in the process.

"Oh my gosh!"

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Thank you @peachymelon69 for requesting! Also thank you for helping me with the title! I hope you enjoy! Requests are always open! I love this one so much! It is by far my favorite!

Robby Keene X Reader

Warnings: Fighting

Revenge

  You were on your way home, coming from work. The birds were gently chirping and the sun was setting, the wind was cool almost sending chills up your spine.

  Though the setting seemed beautiful, but what was about to come was definitely not. Soon an all to familiar truck pulled up, blocking you from walking straight down the side walk.

  You widen your eyes as you notice it's Trey and Cruz, they both get out of their truck with the music blasting loudly. As Cruz try's to get out the car he winds up tripping and falling on his back causing Trey to scold him for that stupid act all while you stand their utterly confused.

  Soon once they gather themselves they walk up to you, buffing out their chests. "We figured we'd come and pay Robby's girl a visit, after he betrayed us" Trey speaks up confidently.

  "Okay yeah, I'm just gonna go-" you say slowing backing up.

  "Oh see you're not going anywhere" Cruz says grabbing your hand, preventing you from moving.

  "You might want to get some ice after this" Trey comments before landing a punch to your face.

  Your immediate reaction is to put your hands up to your face but you don't even have time to do that before they push you on the ground and start kicking your sides fiercely.

  Anger with every kick that they proceeded to give you, there wasn't really much you could do seeing as they had both cornered you somewhere by now.

  Soon they heard a car pass them and they ran off, hopping into their truck and driving away.

You take a couple deep breaths as well as you could anyways, considering the excruciating pain that accumulated around your ribs and stomach.

You lay on the concert for a couple minutes to try and help yourself get up, finally deciding you should get up that's what you do. Grabbing your bag you continue to limp home, seeing as it was only one block away anyways.

You unlock the door and slam it shut with your foot, walking upstairs the first thing you want to do is lay down. But you needed to get cleaned up, so you limped into your bathroom and grabbed what supplies you could before getting to work.

You decided to take a hot bath, seeing as it would help the soreness rise down a little. While the water ran you fixed up the little bit of wounds you could, applying peroxide to the opened wounds on your face before slipping what little bit of clothes you had on and sliding into the tub.

The tingling sensation from the hot water causing you to sigh, though the stinging sensations on your stomach started to burn more because of the contact with the water, but it would go away soon enough.

  Obviously this wasn't how you planned your night to go, you mostly planned to spend some time with Robby eating take out and watching random movies you weren't even into.

  That reminded you, Robby was supposed to come over later. About thirty more minutes of soaking in the hot water you decided to get out and slip on some underwear and one of Robby's baggy t-shirts.

  You gather all your used clothes and put them in the dirty clothes basket before going to your room, turning the lights off and sliding under your covers, to at least get a nap before Robby came over.

  You knew he'd ask questions once he got here but you decided to leave that for when he showed up.

  An hour later Robby knocked softly on your door, not getting a response he decides to open your bedroom door anyways seeing as he knew you were asleep.

  He walks over to your bedside lamp and flips it on, sitting the takeout on the chair beside your table.

  His eyes widened as he sees your bruised face, gently he strokes a piece of hair from your face back "baby? Hey, wake up..." Robby says softly as he gently shakes you awake.

  You groan lightly as you turn over on your side, wincing as you do from your sore stomach. Once you open your eyes fully you see a worried Robby looking down at you.

  "Robby..?" You mumble lifting yourself up, resting on your headboard.

  He scoots your blanket over so he could sit down beside you, "hey, what happened?" He questions softly, referring to your bruises and previous actions.

  "Oh- uhm- noting..." You mumble lowly, fiddling with your fingers.

  "Hey, don't lie to me please baby. What happened?" He questions once again, placing his soft hand upon your cheek.

  "Uh, Trey and Cruz happened. They said something about it being payback for you... betraying them..?" You hesitantly say looking down.

  Robby's head drops as he curses under his breath "baby I am so sorry, I'm going to kill them for this" He grits his teeth slightly.

  "No hey, it's okay..." you say grabbing his hand, comfortingly.

  "How is it okay? They hurt the one good thing I have- it's not right-" He continues.

  "Robby- it's okay, I'm okay. A few temporary battle scars but I'm okay" You reassure.

  Robby looks at you before resting his shoulders "I'm sorry, this is all my fault" He apologizes.

  "No it's not Robby- don't say that" You say trying to convince him.

  "I'm sorry" Robby looks down before gently pressing his lips against yours.

  "Here I brought us take out" He exclaims grabbing the bag and setting it down between you two.

  "Thank you, handsome" You praise, with a small smile.

  Robby chuckles "you're welcome beautiful" he teases as he kicks off his shoes and slips in the bed with you.

  You hadn't expected the day to star off with a beating but the outcome was nice. The rest of the night Robby kept pressing kisses against your lips and all over your sore spots. You both talked about random things and laughed like goofballs, overall the beating was.... well semi worth-it.

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Milo Manheim in the music video for First Place

happy birthday, baby (part one: birthday girl)

(boyfriend!rafe x girlfriend!reader two-shot)

summary it's your first birthday as rafe's girlfriend, and he's desperate to show you just how special you are to him...

content fluff! smut! 18+ minors do not interact!

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“It’s too much, Rafe!”

The pile of presents in front of you is outrageous. Bows and bags and big, meticulously wrapped packages.

“Never too much for my girl,” he stands back, beaming as he watches you take in the display with your mouth agape.

“I don’t even know which one to open first,” you muse.

“Any of ‘em. Just not,” he steps forward and plucks one bag from the pile, “this one. This one’s for last.”

You eye him suspiciously as he sets the bag on the kitchen counter, out of reach. 

“What surprises do you have planned, Cameron?”

“If I told you,” he smiles, stepping behind you and wrapping his arms around your torso, “then they wouldn’t be surprises. Now pick a present or we’re gonna be here all day.”

“Excuse me, I will not be rushed on my birthday,” you say defiantly.

“Not rushing you,” he drops a kiss on your shoulder, “just got a lot of shit planned for ya, I don’t want to waste any time,” he clarifies.

“There’s more?” You turn in his grasp, eyes wide.

He’d already woken you up with breakfast in bed, and an adorably off-key, groggy voiced rendition of ‘Happy Birthday.’ His bedroom was full of flowers and balloons, including two big pink ones displaying your new age. After you ate the fluffiest pancakes you’d ever had in your life, he slipped a heavy diamond necklace around your neck, kissing your shoulders as he clasped it. Giving him a million thank you kisses, you told him you loved your present, and he chuckled, leading you to the kitchen to the mountain of additional presents you’re now ogling.

“So much more. I’ve got a whole day planned for you, so let’s get to it,” he said with a quick tap on your ass, making you giggle.

“Okay, okay! I want…that one,” you point to the largest package in the back of the pile, “‘cause it’s big.”

“Huh, where have I heard that before?” He pretends to think, a smug smirk pulling at the corner of his lips.

You roll your eyes, shoving him back by his shoulder and scoffing, “you’re on another one today, I swear.”

“Just excited to celebrate you,” he grins, placing a quick kiss on your cheek before pulling the biggest present out of the pile.

You sit in one of his dining chairs, opening present after present, each one delighting you more than the last. Flashy and expensive; a new bag, two pairs of shoes that have been on your wishlist forever, jewelry until you’re dripping in diamonds and precious gems. Sweet and sentimental; a printed album of all your instagram posts since the two of you got together almost a year ago, a gold ring engraved with a handwritten message, a crystal picture frame with a shot of the two of you on his boat at sunset. 

You wonder if it’s possible for your heart to actually burst from affection.

When only one present remains, you eye the counter quizzically, waiting for him to bring you the little bag he had set aside. Rafe just makes himself busy picking up the discarded ribbons and wrapping paper, a little blush on his face as he focuses on the chore.

“Rafe…” you try to get his attention.

“Yeah?” He leans down to pick up a bow that had fallen under the table, when he stands, you step in front of him, grabbing the trash from his hands and setting it to the side. 

“I want my last present please,” you smile, hands cupped in front of you expectantly.

He scratches the top of his buzzed head, taking a deep breath, “why don’t we wait? I booked you a spa appointment so you should probably get ready…”

“Rafe,” you cross your arms over your chest, “why are you being all squirmy?”

“I don’t know, I just don’t know if you’ll like it, I don’t want you to think…anything.”

You had no idea what he meant by ‘think anything,’ but this whole you not liking something he took the time to pick out for you business was just nonsense. 

Wrapping your arms around his neck, you stood up on your tiptoes to place a soft, steady kiss on his lips. 

“Well I do know. I’m gonna love it, because you got it for me, and I love you,” you ease his worry.

You had told each other you loved each other for the first time a little over a month ago, but it still feels like fireworks everytime one of you says it. Nothing in life is sweeter than the sound of his quick, reassuring “love ya” before hanging up the phone, or his whispered, emotional “I love you so much,” when he’s buried inside you late at night.

“I love you too,” he grins.

“Good,” you place one more kiss on his lips, “then I would like my last present now, please.”

“Yes ma’am,” he smirks, walking you toward the kitchen, kissing you all the way as he backs you up step by step.

By the time you reach the kitchen island, you’ve almost forgotten about the striped gift bag waiting for you there, distracted by his lips and the cute little smooches they’re making against your mouth with each step.

He reaches back for the bag without pulling away, holding it behind his back as he ducks down for one last peck before swinging it forward and presenting it to you.

“We can take it back if you don’t li-” you silence him with a finger to his lips.

“Shhh, it’s my last present of the day, let me enjoy this,” you request.

He nods solemnly, waiting until you were looking away, too distracted by the tissue paper in the bag to see the smirk growing on his lips as he thought about his actual last present for you. A rush of nerves shoot through him as he pictures the little black velvet pouch sitting in his nightstand drawer. 

Obeying your request, he bites his tongue as you pull out the rest of the tissue paper. When you finally see what’s sitting in the bag, a slow, delighted smile spreads across your face. You don’t pull the gift out, just bite your lip as you blink up at him through your lashes. His cheeks are adorably pink. 

He’s never bought you lingerie before. He’s seen you in plenty of it, though. Hell, he cleared a whole drawer for you like a month after you started dating, telling you to take as much space as you needed as long as he was the only one who got to see you in it. But the thought of him actually going into the store and asking the sales lady for exactly what he wanted to see you in, surely pulling out his black card and telling her the price tag was not an issue, made your belly tighten with lust.

“Ah I see,” you smirk, “it’s a present for me and for you.”

He nods with a lick of his lips, “you gonna try it on for me?”

You lead him to the chair you were sitting in to open presents, guiding him to sit and placing one more kiss on his cheek before excitedly padding to the bedroom to get changed. He watches you go with his tongue pressed into his cheek, readying himself, wondering how the fuck someone like him got lucky enough to be with someone like you.

Rafe had picked out the cutest little set for you. Matching floral bra and panties, sheer and constructed with hardly any fabric at all, a matching garter belt and thigh high sheer stockings. You gasp when you see the price tag, understanding now why the fabric feels so nice and the stitching is so intricate. 

You take your time pulling it on, both to be gentle with the expensive pieces and to tease the man waiting for you in the other room. The thought of him squirming in that chair wondering what the hell was taking so long makes you giggle.

“The fuck are you laughing about in there?” He calls out impatiently from the other room. “You’re killin’ me!” 

You laugh hard at that, head falling back in delight as you clip the last strap of the garter into place. You add a pair of kitten heels to tie it all together and run your fingers through your hair, one quick look in the mirror to appreciate yourself before stepping slowly from the room.

“Sorry to make you wait, baby,” you tilt your head apologetically and step towards him tauntingly. 

Rafe just smiles and looks to the ceiling, shaking his head slowly in disbelief.

“What?” You ask as you approach, hands finding his and bringing them to rest on either side of your waist.

His thumbs trace circles into your skin, “just don’t know how I got so fuckin’ lucky. Must’ve done something right in a past life.”

Your skin goes hot at his words, and the way his eyes are skimming over your body like you’re the eighth wonder of the world.

“Nah, I think you just did a lot of things right in this life,” you pull his arms so he’ll rise to his feet.

Rafe lifts his arm with his hand still holding yours, spinning you with his pointer finger like a ballerina, memorizing every inch of you as you twirl for him.

“No man could possibly be good enough to deserve you, baby,” he responds, his large, rough hands running over your bare hips, guiding you to hop up and wrap your legs around his waist. “I’m just the luckiest guy in the world.”

You kiss him, too overwhelmed by the way he’s looking at you and holding you up to say anything in response. No one has ever made you feel so special, so wanted. He’d kneel down and kiss your feet if you asked him to. But that’s not what you want right now.

“Need you, Rafe,” you mumble against his lips, legs squeezing him tighter, hands splayed on the back of his head like you’re trying to permanently seal his mouth to yours, “please.”

“You don’t gotta beg, angel,” he coos, “I’ll give you anything you want.”

“Cause it’s my birthday?” You tease.

“No. I’ll give you anything you want every day of your fucking life,” he swears, “you deserve the world.”

But you don’t want the world, you just want him.

“Fuck, Rafe,” you sigh, lowering your core over his growing hardness, playfulness gone and replaced by frenzied need.

In response, he shifts to hold you up with one arm, using the other to sweep aggressively at the counter and knock all its contents to the floor chaotically. You love him wild like this, complete disregard for the dishes and various items he’s just sent flying across the kitchen, too drunk on you to even attempt making it to the bedroom. 

He drops you onto the counter, not too hard to hurt, but just hard enough to make your tits bounce and a little “hmph!” to rise from your chest. You’re pulling him to you in seconds, nails clawing at his shoulders and the back of his head as his lips devour yours. He slots his hips between your knees, forcing your legs to fall open for him.

“Gonna make you feel so good, birthday girl,” he promises, chest hovering over you powerfully, lowering you slowly until you’re laying down on the counter, your legs dangling off the edge. 

He kisses down the column of your throat, nipping and nibbling all the way as he hooks his fingers to slip under the straps of the garter belt, pulling until the clasps break away from the top of your stockings with a snap!

You gasp, “you’re gonna break my present!”

“I’ll buy you a new one,” he shakes his head, bent in half to lower his mouth down your body, sucking purple splotches into the sensitive skin of your stomach, claiming you with every mark.

When he’s satisfied with his artwork, he lifts himself up, piercing blue eyes consuming you with an adoration you’ve never experienced before. You writhe a little under his hungry gaze, and his eyes wander to the panties he gifted you, corners of his mouth perking in a grin. His hand snakes up your thigh and he sweeps his thumb over your covered slit without warning, making you gasp and arch off the cold counter.

“Looks like you already made a mess of your present anyway,” his eyes twinkle with mischief as he spreads your wetness through the fabric.

“Can’t help it,” you whine under the pressure, “you always make me so fucking wet.”

He’s desperate to taste you, lowering to his knees and dragging your panties down with him. Gripping your hips, he pulls you to the edge of the counter, closer to his mouth. He nips at the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, the sting outweighed by the pleasure. 

You arch toward him, desperate to feel his mouth on you, but his fingers find you first. He spreads you, groaning a strained ‘fuckkkk’ at the sight. He gathers your slick onto his fingers so slowly, so deliberately, it’s driving you insane. 

Finally, finally, he lowers his mouth and licks, ever so gently, up your center. You’re on fire, the cold marble counter below you doing little to cool your spiked body temperature. 

Between deliberate licks he whispers praises, his tongue and voice taking turns worshiping you.

“Do you know I belong to you?” He confesses, his other hand gripping the edge of the counter so hard it almost cracks. “Do you understand that you fucking own me?”

“You talk so pretty, baby,” you moan, losing your grasp on language as he sends lightning bolts of pleasure shooting through your body, “love that mouth.”

“It’s yours,” he promises, finally lapping at your clit with a pointed tongue, “it’s all yours, everything I’ve got.”

“Just want you!” you cry out when he pulls the sensitive bud into his mouth and sucks hard.

“You have me, ‘m not going anywhere,” he says after releasing your clit with a pop. His middle finger, already soaked from you, dips into your entrance slowly. “You’re my everything, forever.”

Rafe continues to wrap you in soliloquies of praise as his other hand kneads the skin of your stomach reverently, like a potter molding his clay.

It’s these promises that make your head spin, drowning in the tapestry he weaves with his words until all you can think, all you know, is that you love him. When a second finger enters you and his mouth finds the spot he knows so well, everything in the world fades. The only thing that means anything is this man and the way he makes you feel.

His fingers twist and twirl inside you while his mouth works your clit. You’re beside yourself, feeling your release creep closer and closer with each flick of his tongue. You grab the edge of the counter top for purchase, but it’s not enough. Your hands paw at his head, wishing there was something more to ground you. 

You love his buzzcut, you had an appointment in your shared calendar each month for him to dutifully sit on a stool in the bathroom while you redid it with the electric clippers, but in this moment you wish for the first time that he’d grow it out. You tuck the thought away for later.

He loves the way you’re clawing at his scalp, and clenching around his fingers, knowing you’re close like he knows everything about you. He grabs one of your hands, offering his to you so you can squeeze as hard as you need to, loving the pain as he pushes you to the edge.

You cry out his name when you come, nearly breaking the bones in his fingers. He doesn’t stop until the very last wave of ecstasy rolls through you, his body hovering over yours as he soothes you through the cool down.

“You have no idea what you mean to me,” he whispers into your collarbone, following the vulnerable words with a shaky kiss.

“I think I have some idea,” your palm glides over his scalp, where you were just leaving scratches, inspecting to make sure you hadn’t done too much damage. “Because of how much you mean to me.”

He just shakes his head, his buzzed hair tickling your chin.

You both rise from the counter, Rafe straightening your lingerie set and taking in his gift to you one more time. He stands between your legs, fists on the counter as he leans forward on flexed arms.

“How am I supposed to top this?” You wonder aloud, hands smoothing over his shoulders and your head tilting in that adorable way he’s obsessed with.

“What do you mean?” He puzzles.

“When your birthday comes around,” you explain, “you’ve set the bar so high.”

Rafe smiles, but it doesn’t meet his eyes. His gaze wanders from you as he pulls back slightly.

“You don’t have to do anything,” he shakes his head.

“Are you joking? And miss the chance to celebrate you?” 

“We- I don’t really do birthdays,” he says, and before you can pry any further he adds, “plus yours isn’t even close to over yet.”

Rafe lifts you effortlessly from the counter, making you yelp in surprise. You rest your head on his shoulder as he carries you to the bedroom, thinking obsessively about the way he accidentally said ‘we.’

Your heart breaks picturing younger Rafe, no birthday candles to blow out on his big day, no crowd of friends and family singing to him, no one to make him understand how special and worth celebrating he is. 

No, that just wouldn’t do. You start planning the second he falls asleep that night, determined to make his next birthday the best he’s ever had.

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Jacob Bertrand X Reader

Warnings: None

On Set

Today was the day you were finally going on set with Jacob, to say you were nervous was an understatement. The reason being because you've never been on set with him, and you were meeting new people.

You honestly thought Jacob was more excited for you to be on set then you were by his actions, once you agreed to go on set with him his lips immediately tugged into a goofy/happy smile.

They started filming early like around 11-12 so you had to get up earlier like around 7am. You were staying with Jacob so he could wake you up knowing that you hated early mornings.

  The sound of the blaring alarm clock at the crack of dawn seemed to scream through the room, you felt movement from the bed beside you knowing that Jacob had gotten up.

  You mentally groan as you turn over slightly opening your eyes which blurred as you did. You felt the early morning dread even just a few minutes of lightly being awake.

  Jacob crawls back on the bed and onto you, wrapping his legs around your waist "come on Baby get upppp" he placed his hands on your chest and pushes up and down rapidly but lightly.

  You groan before grabbing onto Jacobs waist and flipping him onto his side before digging your head into his chest and wrapping your leg around his bottom waist.

  "It's too earlyyy" You pout with a slight groan causing Jacob to chuckle.

  "Come on didn't you want to go on set with me? Pleaseeee" He desperately says.

  There's a long silent pause and for a moment Jacob thought you fell asleep "yeah..." you say nudging your head into his neck.

"Then come on" He encourages grabbing your hands and sliding out of your hold before using your hands to pull you up off the bed.

You lazily get off of the comfortable bed that was screaming your name once again Jacob pulls you into a warm hug knowing you still didn't want to get up.

"Come on baby I'll buy us some breakfast" He includes hoping to get you fully awake.

Once he notices that you weren't going to budge because of food, he smirked slightly as an idea came to mind "or.... we can take a shower..." Jacob encourages.

Your eyes open wide as you smile against his chest, once Jacob feels your smile against his chest he knows he got you. With a small chuckle Jacob lifts you up by your thighs and rushes to the bathroom ready to take a shower.

TIME-SKIP

The shower definitely relaxed you, after 20 minutes of hot water and relaxation. You sigh fully awake and relaxed as you both dry off and slip on your clothes.

  Grabbing a hair dryer you let Jacob use it first since it would be faster, while you brushed your teeth and applied a little bit of makeup.

  Finishing up your natural look in less than 10 minutes, Jacob hands you the dryer while finishing up his business.

  Touching up your last bit of steps left you leave your hair curly and place some tamer in it so it wouldn't poof up.

  Slipping on your shoes Jacob grabs his keys along with your hand and excitedly tugs you to his car. Opening the door for you he lets you in before doing so to himself.

  On the way he kept ranting on about how excited he was for you to meet the rest of the cast, also explaining how excited they were to meet you as well.

The more he talked the more you seemed to get nervous, by the way he was taking the cast had high hopes for you and you didn't want to disappoint. You wanted nothing more than to get alone with his cast mates because well it was apart of his life and it's important to him, so it is to you too.

Pulling up to a rather large building Jacob parks in the back before rushing out to your side and opening the door for you.

"M'lady" He jokes bowing down.

You return a dramatic 'thank you' before taking his hand and walking into the front building.

  Jacob leads you to the set where everyone is frantically running around and talking to everyone, some people are already staring on makeup while some others are doing costumes.

  Jacob leads you to the trailers, he carries you over to Xolo's first; knocking on the door. After some rustling Xolo steps out of the trailer and his eyes widen as he sees the one hour description Jacob ranted on about you to him.

  "Oh my gosh... is this the Y/n L/n!" He gasps pulling you into a bear hug, causing you to smile at his energy before returning the hug.

  "Yes this is... Y/n this is Xolo and well Xolo this is Y/n" Jacob greets.

  "It's so good to meet you, after all I've heard about you it's about time!" Xolo smiles.

  "It's nice to meet you to!" You nervously say.

  Soon you hear a couple gasps from behind you, all three of you turn around to see Mary, and Payton with their jaws dropped causing Jacob to chuckle.

  "Mary, Payton this is Y/n. Y/n meet Mary and Payton" he says using hand gestures.

  "Nice to meet you!" You excitedly say.

  "Oh my goodness we need to have girl talk!" Payton gushes before grabbing your hands and pulling you to her trailer with Mary.

  Jacob has no time to interfere as they had already rushed you out, you spent about and hour taking and getting to know Mary and Payton. Eventually Jacob came and got you, introducing you to the rest of the cast. 

  Everyone was great, they were super nice and immediately treated you like you were apart of the cast. A little while later after meeting everyone Jacob pulls you into his trailer.

  "sooo was it worth waking up early for?" Jacob questions cheekily.

  You nod bashfully "yeah it was" You smile flustered.

  He pulls you into a hug lifting you up and spinning you around "I knew they would like you!" He says confidently.

  "I'm just that likable" You joke.

  "Yes you are M'lady"

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