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I’m 19, my pronouns are she/her. My requests are always open and I can write for anyone you like 🫶🏻
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More than Nougat
Synopsis: You taught Jack about hickies and now he’s obsessed
Warnings: none really, just a whole lotta fluff
Nothing! There was absolutely nothing! No beer, no bacon, no nothing! And who would’ve eaten all the food and not replace it? The two black holes for humans you live with. The Winchesters, those boys with their bottomless stomachs drove you crazy sometimes. You’re half tempted to throw Jack into the accusation but he’s still figuring the foods he likes.
“I’m going on a supply run!” You shout through the halls. All you hear is a couple grunts of acknowledgement, until a voice behind you says “can I come?” You nearly jump out of your skin, not expecting to see Jack behind you. “You scared the shit outta be dude, but yeah, of course you can come” you answered him. “Sorry for scaring you y/n” he apologises.
You chuckle his apology off, trying not to let your heart run wild. Even though Jack was only, technically, a few years old, he resembled someone of your own age. This very quickly led you to falling for him, his newborn innocence, childish humour and clinginess (you loved though, let’s be real).
“Alrighty Jack, let’s go” you say as you lead him up the stairs, to the garage. You unlock your ‘64 Pontiac and hope in, turning on some background music before peeling out of the bunker.
“Can we have a movie night tonight, y/n?” The nephilim asks. “Absolutely” you reply “what do you wanna watch?” He sits there and has a hard think about it, “I don’t know, I’ll look up movies when we get to the bunker. Can we get snacks now though?” He asks. You nod your head as you park. You pull out a trolley and give it to Jack to push, while you wander around and get enough food to supposedly last a few weeks (you knew better than the expect it would last a few days).
Jack absolutely piles the junk food into the trolley, which gives you a good laugh, still enamoured with his childishness. He gives you a massive grin and keeps walking, always making sure to look behind him and make sure you’re still there. You head to the checkout and pay for the mountain of food you bought, Jack standing shoulder to shoulder with you the entire time, watching you interact with the register guy. Jack means his head on your shoulder after you pay and keep making small talk, even though you’ve finished all you need to do. Jack links his hand to yours to try and push his point, he doesn’t wanna be near anyone but you anymore.
After you get home, Jack wizzes off to the computer to search for a movie while you pack away the food, keeping out the snack for movie night. Jack comes bounding in a few minutes later, a dvd in hand, and says “I wanna watch this one” he hold it up for you to see. You look at him and asks if he’s sure, “I’ve never seen it so I really wanna try” he replies. You hold on your giggles as you make your way towards the dean-cave (you think it’s a silly name but whatever).
You press play on the movie as you and Jack get comfortable next to each other on the couch, sitting leg to leg so you can both reach the junk food. Sandy and Danny start singing on your tv screen and it has Jack laughing, you don’t know what at, but you don’t care. Getting to see Jack make you laugh makes your day a little brighter.
You get to the point in the movie when Rizzo appears with hickies from Kenickie. “Y/n?” Jack gets your attention as he taps your shoulder. You pause the movie as you turn to Jack, “what’s wrong?” Jack points at Rizzo and says “what’s wrong with her neck, who has hands small enough to punch her like that?” He ponders “or did she get bitten my a vampire? Some vampire bites look like that, don’t they?”
Jack looks at you concerned as you bust out laughing. “Oh Jack, those are called hickies” you tell him. He raises his eyebrow, almost like he want to ask something, so you continue. “When two people like each other a lot, some like marking their partner. It’s kind of like a possession thing” you can see the cogs turning in his head, trying to make sense of what you said.
“I like you a lot, and I don’t like when you talk to people that aren’t me, so do I put hickies on you?” Jack admits, a big grin adorning his plush lips. You feel a bit conflicted, maybe you didn’t make it clear enough that it was an ‘in love’ type of like, not a ‘just friends’ type of like and so you told him. “I don’t think you get it, it’s for people who love each other. Like want to get married and have a family, kind of love. Not the kind of love you have for friends”
His grin doesn’t falter, “I know what you meant, y/n, and I mean what I said. I like you a lot, the ‘love’ type of like. I wanna hold your hand, and kiss you, and I want you to give me hickies and I want to give you some too” if you were a cartoon, you knew you’d have hearts in your eyes and heart would be thumping out of your chest at Jacks brazen confession.
He watches you patiently as you lean over and peck his lips, testing to water. “I like you a lot too, Jack” you say as you make deep eye contact. Jack kisses you back grinning. “Can you give me a hickie y/n?” He asks shyly. “It’s kind of something you have to build up to. You have to start with marking out before you move to hickies” Jack smashes his lips onto yours as soon as you finish your sentence.
After showing Jack how to make out, you pull away which causes a small whine to rise from Jacks throat. “I’m gonna give you a hickie now, ok?” You say as Jack vigorously nods his head. You got back to kissing his lips, then start trailing them towards his neck. You spend a couple seconds looking around for his weak spot, knowing you’ve found it when he moans and bursts a light bulb.
You look up and see his eyes glowing gold “sorry” he says sheepishly. You kiss his lips, then go back to his neck. You suck and nip at the supple skin, causing all sorts of noises to come out of Jack. You pull back “that should give you a nice purple one in the morning” you say. Jack nods as you both lie down, his head on your chest as you doze off.
You wake up to Jack shaking you, “look, it’s here!” He bounces around, clearly happy to the new addition on marks on his skin when he says, “I think I like this more than nougat”
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Just my type
A/N: I have just smashed out a couple fics now, super proud of myself!
Synopsis: You’ve always been self conscious. One day your boyfriend, Sam, catches you staring at yourself in disguise and helps learn to love yourself.
Warnings: Fluffy fluff, body dysmorphia, past trauma/bullying, body worship (from Sam)
The way the size of your boobs make you look overweight, the untoned muscle in your arm, your slightly smaller ass, the slight rolls on your sides, the stretch marks adorning your thighs, the way the dimples settle in the back of your shoulders and the bottom of your spine. You hate the way you look and not matter what you try, dieting, work outs, whatever, just doesn’t work.
Every time you shower, you try your hardest to avoid the massive mirror that stares at you when you leave the closed confines of the shower. Most mornings you do pretty good, but something about this morning tempted you to look, big mistake. As soon as you looked, al you could see was the bad parts, the parts of yourself that you didn't want to see.
You walked out into the room you shared with your boyfriend, and opened the cupboard door, looking for something to wear. You ended up trapped in a staring contest with the mirror that hung behind the door. You stood there in your bra and underwear, poking the dimples and running your hands over your stomach. You were too engrossed with the mirror to notice Sam walking in.
He came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. You took a step forward, wriggling out of his reach. It wasn't until then that Sam noticed the tears pricking your eyes. "Bad day?" he asked, laying on the "please vent" puppy dog eyes, the ones you could never resist. You nodded, then unleashed all the weight you were carrying. "Some mornings I wake up and I just don't feel good enough. I can still hear my mother, saying that I wasn't skinny enough for that shirt or that I don't have the rights curves for those pants. She would send me weblinks to plus sized clothing sites and somedays I can just feel all of that insecurity coming back”
Sam’s eyes teared up at your rant, he always knew your mother hadn’t been good to you but he didn’t know it was this bad. Your eyes were cast down on the floor, scared of what Sam would say. His fingers ghosted under your chin, hinting to make eye contact with him “I wanna try something, could you turn around please?” You looked at him confused but turned anyway.
You looked at yourself in the mirror as Sam’s hands wrapped around you and pulled you into him. “Gonna start at the top” he said as he kissed your head. He continued, planting little kisses on your cheeks, your neck all while having you wrapped tightly. He moved down, moving to your shoulder blades, kissing the dimples. He moved down your right arm and back up, kissing his way along your back, repeating the same thing with your other arm. As he kissed his way down your back, you felt him move. He kept kissing you as he moved around to be in front of you.
He moved back up to plant a tender kiss on your tear stricken lips. He kissed across your chest then moved down. His kissed became open mouthed, lightly sucking on the skin as he kept doing. He kneeled on you floor in front of you, almost like he was worshipping you. He kissed your stretch marks, moving down your thighs, then calves, making sure to kiss every inch of skin he could reach.
He stood back up, looming over you. “How you feeling gorgeous?” He asked, small smile adorning his lips. “Better, thank you Sammy” you replied, jumping onto your toes to reach him for a kiss. “You never have to worry about what you look like, you’re perfect in every way. You’re just my type” he stared loving into your eyes. “Let’s go to bed beautiful, I’m afraid that if I keep standing here like this, I’ll get too turned on and ruin the moment.” You laughed at that, “alright lover boy, let’s go” Sam followed you to bed, not letting go of you once.
A/N: I know this once might’ve been a little self indulgent but I hope you liked it all the same! Requests are always open!
#sam wincester x reader fluff#sam winchester x you#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester oneshot#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester
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Dean Winchester Masterlist
Smut - 🔞, Fluff - ☁️
Need some help? - 🔞
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A/N: first Dean fic!!
Synopsis: It’s your first time sleeping in Deans bed, you find out that morning wood does exist and are more than happy to help.
Warnings: Smut, morning wood, p in v (always wrap!)
You and Dean had fucked many times, but you never ended up falling asleep in the same bed, until last night that is. Last night was the first time that Dean refused to let you go, insisting you stay in his bed and really, who could resist him? Certainly not you.
You’d heard about morning wood, but you didn’t really know if it was a ‘thing’ or not. That was, until you woke up the next morning and felt Dean’s rock solid dick pressing into your ass. You looked over your shoulder to see Dean still asleep, confirming your suspicions on morning wood.
You decided you were going to be nice and help him out a little. You managed to kick off your underwear and roll him onto his back without waking him. You gently pulled his boxers down to his thighs, gently running your hand over his length. You lifted yourself above him and sank down, slowly working yourself to take him fully. He certainly had nothing to compensate for.
You slowly began rocking your hips, getting used to the sheer size of him. You lifted yourself up, and sunk yourself down, still not tying to wake him up. He grunted in his sleep, bucking his hips up. You kept going, bouncing up and down while Deans grunts turned into moans, which turned into a gasp when his eyes flew open.
“Morning handsome” you said as you slowed down, settling for grinding your hips against his while he registered what was happening. “Hey gorgeous, whaddya doin’?” His hands gripped your hips, shallowly thrusting up when you replied, “I thought I would help you out with your not so little problem.” Dean chuckled darkly “always such a good girl, aren’t you princess” you whimpered as the dirty words began to pour out of his mouth. He turned you over, so your back was against the mattress and started pounding the life outta you.
You never knew anyone could have this much energy in the morning. “De-Dean m’close” you whispered, too overtaken with please to say anything else. Dean lifted your left leg onto his shoulder, plunging deeper than you thought possible, “Let go princess, I got you” he coaxed. You dragged your nails up his back, gripping tightly at the roots of his hair as you opened your mouth in a silent scream.
Dean kept pumping in and out of you, helping you ride out your high. “Ah ah sensitive!” You gasped, Dean kept going, harder and faster. “I’m so fucking close baby, so close” he grunted. He let out a deep moan as he came, filling up your velvet walls. His orgasm was enough to bring on a second one for you, you arched your back as you screamed his name.
Dean gently pulled out, collapsing next to you. Bringing you in to his chest, “That was one hell of a wake up call babygirl” he said as he kissed your forehead. You chuckled as you leaned up to kiss his lips “you’re welcome”
A/N: Requests are open! 🫶🏻
#dean winchester#boyfriend dean#dean winchester fanfic#dean winchester smut#dean winchester imagine#dean x female!reader#supernatural x reader#spn smut#spn
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Sam Winchester Masterlist
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Relax - 🔞
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A/N: This is my first SPN fic, I hope it's good.
Sam Winchester x Female!Reader
Synopsis: Your tired boyfriend is trying to dig up all the lore he can on a new creature. He's been at it for hours and just won't take a break, it's a good thing you're pretty convincing.
Warnings: titty sucking, mommy kink (if you squint)
"Cmonnnnn Sammy, it's 1am, you can't sit there all night. You gotta come to bed at some point." You said as you walked over to him, coming behind him, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing his cheek. He leaned his head into yours and sighed. "I have to figure this out, Y/N. Something doesn't add up and it's driving me crazy." You have his shoulders a squeeze as you replied "Why don't you come try again in the morning, give yourself a break and come back with fresh eyes. I'll even help you!" Sam chuckled, everyone knew you hated researching, reading was never on your to do list.
"Thank you for the offer gorgeous, but I'll sleep easier if I can just figure this out" the yawn that followed that sentence was far from convincing. "Guess I have to take a different approach." You swung your leg around, perching yourself on his lap "I'm gonna try something you've been wanting to try" Sam looked up at you as he said "What do you mean beautiful?" Your smirked and sent him a wink "You'll see, baby"
*Flashback*
You’re chilling on the bed you share with Sam when he comes sauntering in, “I have a question” he states as he stops at the end of the bed. “Well, hello to you too handsome” you chuckle “what’s up?” He comes over and sits next to you as he says “you know how I get in those research funks, how I just can’t figure it out and no matter how hard you try, you can’t make me leave?” You give him a look when you say “of course I do, I hate it when you get all funked”
Sam chuckles when you say funked. Even after being with the boys for years, hearing Sam laugh still gives you butterflies. “I think I know a way to make me forget about my funk for a little bit” he says. You raise your eyebrow “if you say sex, I’m gonna slap you!” Now Sam full blown laughs, “that’s not what I was going to say” then he starts stuttering “well-I-ya know-it-umm-when…”
After amusing yourself a little more, you cut him off. “Spit it out, Winchester!” Sam signed, a defeated look crossed his face when he abruptly says “I wanna suck your tits!” As soon as he realised the word that came out of his mouth, he turned beet red. He all but ran out of the room while you sat there shocked.
You quickly jumped up, running after him. “Sam, Sam wait! Please Sam, let’s just talk!” You caught him running I got the control room, catching the door before he could lock it. “I’m sorry Y/N! I didn’t mean for it to come out like that. I know it’s weird and I’m sorry I made you uncomfortable.” Sam rambled. You giggled a little, finding his word vomiting amusing. “What?” He leaned his head to the side. “Well, Sammy, what if I told you that I would be down to try that,” you started. “One condition though” you said as he nodded. I get to start it randomly, when I feel like that would be a really good time” you watched his face to gauge his reaction. “Ok” he replied with a smile.
*End Flashback*
“I remember” Sam said with a small smile. “Well” you said as you lifted up the hoodie, revealing to him that you had no bra “have at it.” Sam broke into a grin, placing his hands on your ass to bring you closer, kissing you as a silent thanks. He attached his lips to your right nipple and began sucking. He shoulder relaxed, arms shaking around your waist while yours played with his hair.
There was absolutely nothing sexual about what was happening at all, just a pure distraction. After a few minutes, Sam licked over your right nipple a few more times before switching to your left one, sucking on it as hard as the first. Dam signed contently as he eventually worked his way to the valley of your breasts, kissing and sucking the skin there.
You pulled his head back for a minute, sleep evident in his eyes. “Ready for bed Sammy?” He looked up with tired eyes, “yeah” he said he picked you up. Slowly, he made his way through the hall with you still wrapped around him. Upon finding the bed, he gently layer you both down as you drifted off to sleep, Sam’s head against your chest.
A/N: Hope you like it! Requests are open!
#sam wincester x reader fluff#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester oneshot#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester x you#supernatural fanfic#supernatural imagine#supernatural x reader#supernatural#spn
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hiii !! I wanted to ask if u could do sum like jasper hale & fem human reader n the reader just had a traumatising experience and Is now scared to fall asleep cause she also gets nightmares and Jasper helps her to fall asleep by cuddling her and calming her down telling her that he will always protect her I would really appreciate it if u would do that 😞🫶🏻
A/N: This is so cute, I love it. I think I might do this one as a drabble. It is a little short, I hope that's ok.
You have nightmares and Jasper helps you go back to sleep.
After a traumatic day, all you want to do is curl up with your cold skinned lover and fall asleep
But sleep is not happening
You toss and turn, trying not to wake him up, forgetting that vampires don't actually sleep
Jasper wraps his arm tighter around you when he asked what's wrong
He listens carefully when you fall into a deep rant, too scared to fall asleep
He kissed the back your neck as he tells you that he will always be here to protect you, no matter what.
He turns you over and rests you head and his unmoving chest, kissing the top your head
He smothers you in cuddles and whispers sweet nothings into your ear as you begin to drift into a dream
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Supernatural Masterlist
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Jack Kline
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hii I was wondering (if u see this) if u could write something about me (yn) being a new born who just escaped from the voulturis and the cullens found me in the woods adopted me and Jasper is training me and helping me cause he knows I’m his mate and he wants to spend time w me (getting to know me more etc etc) and we’re both in love with each other till one day I (yn) asks jasper was a singer is cause she heard it from Edward and Bella and jasper explains it so well that (yn) says “u seem to know the feeling, did u ever had a singer”? and jasper just says “darling u are my singer” and then they start dating would be nice if u could make it with a lot of fluff sorry if this is awkward or to long I hope u can do it cause I love ur writings sm😭
Hi loveeeee. Kinda got a little confused, I'm not entirely sure what you mean by "having a singer". I haven't seen Twilight in a couple years if I'm being honest. I hope I did your request justice. If I didn't then let me know and I can fix it 🫶🏻
Running
Running
Running
Running from the Voulturis like my life depended on it, because it does. I ran as far and fast as I possibly could, eventually stopping in a large forest. I could hear the beating hearts of animals around, I could smell their blood and it drove me crazy. As I tore into the mountain lion behind me, I could hear every branch crack, every bird chirp, every leaf rustling around me, driving me insane.
Footsteps. I could hear fast paced, definitely human, footsteps. I bolted up the closest tree, waiting for them to leave. Only for them to stop when found my mountain lion. It was two boys, both pale. One with brown hair, the other was a sandy blonde. “Edward, this wasn’t caused my an animal, there are fang marks in it” the sandy blonde told the other, Edward, I guess.
The branch I was standing on began to snap, causing both boys to look up as I jumped to another one. “Who are you?” Edward called out. Before I could even respond, he was on the branch the behind me, the other one in front. “Please don’t take me back to them” I pleaded with them. “Take you back to who?” The sandy blonde asked. I looked at them strangely “You don’t work for the Voulturis?” They look at each other bewildered. “No, I’m Edward and that’s Jasper. We belong to the Cullen clan.” Edward introduced. I turned to look at Jasper and he smiled at me “you haven’t been turned very long, have you?” I shook my head. “If you’re ok with it, we can take you home with us and help you?” I looked between them both and nodded. “What’s your name” Jasper asked. “y/n”
Once I arrived, Jasper gave me a tour of their massive house, introducing me to everyone as we went. The last was Carlisle. He smiled at me and gave the run down on how life would be from now on. Jasper knocked on the door and walked in “you’ll need someone to help mentor and guide you, can I do it Carlisle?” Jasper inquired. “Are you up for it Jasper, you are relatively knew too” Jasper shook his head “no I can do it” Carlisle looked at me and smiled kindly “looks like you have a mentor”
Jasper took me to the woods and started off my by helping me work on my instincts, then training. We went out to the forest together everyday, getting closer the more we went. I began to look forward to and cherish the times I had with him. He always made me feel safe and protected, I think I was in love with him. I was giggly and nervous whenever he was around.
*6 month time skip*
Jasper and I were out in the woods when I turned around and asked him “were you a singer?” He stopped dead in his tracks and turned around. "Where did you hear that darlin?" he asks cautiously. "I asked Edward about everyone's past lives, and he told me about yours. He told me about how you were on of the few survivors of the Southern vampire wars thanks to Maria. He told how violent and lost you were, and how singing calmed you down and made you feel more human. I'm sorry for prying and not asking you first, I was curious, and I wasn't sure if you would tell me."
You felt guilty, not having asked him first. keeping your eyes glued to the ground as you spoke, you missed the adoring way Jasper looked at you. "Look at me" he said as he reached his hand out to your chin, making you look at him. "You just seem like you know the feeling of being, or having, a singer" you confessed. "Darlin', you are my singer"
You felt the feather light touch that was his lips on yours as you shared your first kiss. "Never be afraid to ask me questions, I will always answer" he said as he laced his finger with yours, continuing on your path.
I hope that was good!! Sorry for taking so long to get it out, Uni is kicking my ass. My requests are still open, regardless.
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hii I just wanted to ask if you could write something about jasper hale calming his mate fem reader (new born) down cause she’s supposed to feed on animals but she can’t hurt them cause she loves them too much and she used to be vegetarian as human and she’s scared that jasper will be upset when he finds out (and he will find out) that she’s not able to feed on animals she got changed In the night were she wanted to save Bella cause James attacked her and she didn’t made it so jasper changed her and she’s struggling as new born so she just ends up getting blood bags from Carlisle hospital its would be great if u could add a lot of fluff I would really appreciate it 🫶🏻
I kinda love this, little confusing towards the end but I think I got the gist of it. I hope you like it 🫶🏻 (I am also so so so sorry I didn’t post this sooner, I forget the check tumblr a lot)
Being human was easy. I had always been a vegetarian, my family was so I was. That changed entirely the day Bella and I met the Cullens. Bella and I had just moved. Starting in a new school was hard, finding new friends was hard, until Bella met Edward.
Once Bella became comfortable with the Cullens, she took me everywhere with them. It wasn’t until we played baseball in a lightning storm that I realised how hard it was to exist as a vampire. We had been attacked by a vampire named James and his crew. Being Bella‘s older sister, I tried my hardest to protect her, but I was unlucky.
I laid face down the ground as Jasper ran over to my dead body. Jasper and I had become very close in the short time I knew him, but what he did shocked me. I woke up laying in a strange bed in a big house, Jasper was sitting in the chair next to the bed. He looked at my direction when he realised I was awake. “What happened?” I asked him. “We were attached by some bad vampires, they killed you” he told me, his voice monotone. “So if I’m dead, why am I not actually dead?” I feared the worst, I knew how the Cullens fed and it wasn’t pretty, not by my vegetarian standards. “Darling, I couldn’t risk losing you” his hand finding mine to comfort me.
I’ve panicked and mine as fast as I physically could, which is surprising with my new speed. I was back in front of my house before I knew it. I raced upstairs and collapsed into my bed, thinking about what it happened and how I have to live. I couldn’t fathom the thought of eating an animal, or a human. I wouldn’t do it, so I didn’t.
I spent the next three days hiding in my room, avoiding everyone. I had become thin and pale, paler than I should’ve been. Sometime around midday, I heard three sharp knocks on my door. “It’s Jasper, can I come in?” He spoke through the thick wood. “Sure” I responded weakly.
“Oh darlin” he said as he walked in, sitting next to me on the bed. “Are you not eating?” He raised his eyebrow. “ I can’t Jasper. I just can’t. When I was a human, I was a vegetarian, and I couldn’t stand eating meat. There is no way I’m drinking blood from an animal no matter what kind of animal it is. It’s disgusting and it’s cruel. They shouldn’t have to suffer and I don’t know what to do” I blabbered.
“I have an idea, love. Can I take you to see Carlisle?” Jasper questioned. “Sure” I nodded. Before I could even try to stand, Jasper picked me up bridal style and began running. I curled my hand around his shirt, resting my head against his chest. Even though there was no heartbeat, it was still so calming.
After talking to Carlisle about my options, we settled on blood bags from the hospital he works at. After feeding on the bags I began to feel like myself again. That night I was cuddled up to Jasper when he asked me a question “why didn’t you tell be about the whole animal baby?” I turned around to face him, resting my chin on his chest. “A vampire that can’t feed right? That’s embarrassing and pathetic” I sigh “I didn’t want you to think of me like that”
Jasper pecked my nose and whispered “you are never less than perfect in my eyes, flaws and all gorgeous” his intense state had me blushing and giggling. I hid my face in his chest as he started laughing with me. “I love you, my vegetarian vampire” he whispered into my hair. “Love you too Jasper”
Im a little out of practise with the whole writing thing so if it isn’t good, I apologise 😅
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Ok wow, 1000 likes! Crazy. I js graduated so I have sooooo much more time to write now, yay! So it might take me a few days to get back into it but yes, I’m back bitches!!
Lonely
Sorry for the wait, it took me longer than it needed to. Enjoy 😀
*SMUT*
You were in class studying for an upcoming exam when you received a text from your boyfriend, Jasper. You hated leaving him alone during the day while you were at school, and you knew he hated not being with you. Ever since you and Jasper met, he has had separation anxiety. He hated leaving you alone, we felt empty without you. He is a very overprotective boyfriend. He has a right to be, just not all the time. He grew up in the time where women couldn’t be left alone, due to men. Its not his fault that he still thought that time is at hand, it is, just not so prominent. He would always pick you up from school and text you during classes.
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you should put your age indicator in your bio so people don't block you
My bad, sorry!
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I really want to write for Stray kids, and I’ve got a few ideas
I wanna write a few for Seungmin and Jeogin, i can’t find many for the life of me, and I also want to start a DLMLU series feat. OT8. If anyone has any ideas, please let me know in whatever way you want, my requests are always open.
#stray kids#stray kids smut#bang chan smut#lee minho smut#felix smut#hyujin smut#seungmin smut#jeogin smut#changbin smut#han jisung smut#stray kids hard thoughts
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