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iamasimperyk · 2 years

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Hurt (Part 4) -Nate Jacobs

Warnings: Smut, not proof-read

Summary: You got a new boyfriend and love to make Nate jealous. When he makes a move again, some well-known person walks in.

Requested by: @gogoloni

In the last weeks, Nate tried his best to get back together with you but without success. If you have to be honest, it wasn't that you didn't want him back, but you had someone else now.

Lucas. Dark brown hair, green eyes, 6'0 feet tall, smart, handsome, soccer player. Lucas was an awesome boyfriend, he supported you, was there for you, cared for you, and so much more.

You liked him, but Nate was still in your head, and in the end, you just were with Lucas to make him jealous.

Yes, you were sorry that you used such a nice guy, but you just had to show Nate how it was to not be in control.

"Come on Y/N." Lucas groaned, laying on your bed while you were in the bathroom getting ready.

"Just five more minutes," You giggled, applying some nude lipstick on your lips.

He stood up, walked to you and wrapped his arms around your waist, "You already said that ten minutes ago."

You smiled, secretly wishing Nate would be the one doing that, "I am done, let's go."

You kissed his cheek and quickly took your bag before the two of you left for school.

You took his hand, flashed him a bright smile, and walked down the hallway with a straight face.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that everybody looked at the two of you. Including Nate Jacobs.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw his mad expression. He looked you up and down, his knuckles turning white from the tight grip on his books.

You secretly smiled to yourself, proud that you made him jealous once again. He deserved it, he definitely did.

Everyone underestimated you. Everyone thought you were the nice, sweet girl from next door, but in reality, you were just a good actress. You let the people see, what you wanted them to see, and you let them know what you wanted them to know. That’s how it worked your whole life.

When you reached your classroom, you gave Lucas a quick kiss and walked inside. You two never had the same classes, since he is a year older, which was totally okay for you.

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The following weeks were the same. Nate tried to be wherever you were, which annoyed you but also was really sweet of him.

He texted you a lot. Lucas saw the messages, but since you never texted Nate back, it was okay for him.

Currently, you were in your class and got more bored every second, so you decided to go to the bathroom.

Your English teacher dismissed you, and you walked out of the room.

As you reached the bathroom, you walked over to the sink and carefully splashed some water on your face.

"It doesn’t work." A well-known voice spoke up behind you.

You looked in the mirror with a smirk and looked at Nate.

"What doesn’t work?" You asked in a sweet voice, knowing exactly what he meant.

He rolled his eyes. You just loved to do things which annoy and angered him, and one of those things which were cluelessness.

"You can't make me jealous by wearing those clothes and walking down the hallway with that manwhore." He chuckled darkly.

"At least his dick is bigger than yours." You smirked as you took a step forward.

Before you knew it, your back was pressed against the wall, his big hand wrapped around your throat.

"That wasn't what you said last time I fucked you. He hisses, due to which you gave Nate an innocent grin.

He looked at your lips as the tension in the room got bigger, "Fuck it."

With that, he smashed his lips on yours, making out with you passionately.

His hands grabbed your asscheeks before he picked you up and placed you on the sink.

Nate pulled your skirt down, pushing your thong aside before feeling your wetness with his fingers.

With a big smirk, he kissed the inside of your thighs, slowly getting to your pussy.

When, he carefully started to use his tongue, you let out a quiet moan. Your hands resting next to your body to make sure you won't fall off or something.

You felt how you got closer to your release, as the door opened, reviling the one and only Cassie Howard. You suddenly got an idea since Nate hadn't seen her till now.

You looked her in the eyes, giving her a small smirk, biting your lower lip. When you felt your orgasm washing over you, you let out extra loud moans, but your eyes never left hers.

Tears started to form in Cassie's eyes, which you, of course, saw. You were gloating, but she was the one who created all the mess between you and Nate.

You finally caught your breath, and Nate got up, kissing you once more.

You pulled away, looking behind Nate, "Enjoyed the show, honey?"

Nate turned around, looking at Cassie in shock, as she ran out as quick as possible.

You shrugged, got dressed probably again, and gave Nate a little glance, "Maybe you should do the same to her since you need a little more practice to eat me out properly as Lucas does."

After that, you walked out, pretending that nothing ever happened.

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jojo-at-his-computer · 5 years

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Ooh I love this one so much.

Rohan X Fem!Reader:

You have only moved to Morioh a few days ago, but you already loved this peaceful, if strange town. You were on your own for the first time, and moved here because while Morioh was a small town, it had a lot of weird, interesting landmarks that you wanted to check out. Even the colors of the town seemed different as the sky was always a bright orange as if the town was in eternal sunset.

After 2 or 3 days of unpacking and arranging your house to your liking, today you decided you wanted to visit the shopping districts, maybe get some lunch somewhere. It was a beautiful, sunny, early summer day as you walked through the city. It was warm, but a slight wind stirring every once in awhile. You found a comic store and while buying this week's Shonen Jump, had discovered the newest volume of Pink Dark Boy had released. It was your favorite manga, and you had to add that book to your collection.

"We have a special promotion today," said the cashier as he rung up your purchases, "Buy a manga, and you get a free t-shirt."

"Oh my God, that's so cool!" you beemed. You found a Pink Dark Boy shirt in your size and brought it up to the register and paid for your stuff. After you paid, you immediately threw your new shirt on over your dress, excited to wear it out.

"Thank you! Come again!" said the cashier as you left with your items. You walked around looking at the shops. There was a bakery called St. Gentleman's, which looked like a great place to stop for lunch. You spot a beauty salon called Cinderella, and another shop -

"LOOK OUT!"

Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt yourself being pushed away by another person. Hearing the tires screech and a driver mutter a string of swears, you realized what happened, you had absentmindedly walked in the middle of the road, and a man had pushed you out of harm's way just in the nick of time. You catch your breath as you looked at your rescuer. He was a man in his early 20's about your age with his hair in odd sweeps and held up by a wavy purple headband. His hair was dyed green and matched his deep emerald colored eyes.

"What the hell were you thinking!?" he yelled as he helped you up. "What kinda crazy person would cross the street without looking to see if a car was coming!? You could have gotten killed!"

"I'm so sorry." you stuttered, still in shock with what just happened. "I guess I got distracted. I dunno what I was thinking. Thank you for saving me though." The young man's face softened a bit.

"Well, you're welcome." he answered. "But you should always look before you cross because you might not be lucky next time. Whatever, at least you're not hurt. Are you alright?" He still held onto you. This man was really handsome and you almost wished you could just stay in his arms forever. There was something familiar about him that you couldn't put your finger on.

"I think so," you answered, then noticed you didn't have your purse or your bag from the comic shop. "Oh no, where's my stuff?" The green haired man helped you to your feet, you wobbled a bit still somewhat disoriented.

"Is this it right here?" he asked pointing to your bags which had flung a few feet away. You nodded yes as he went to retrieve it, a few contents had spilled out, keys, wallet, lipstick from your purse, and both the Shonen Jump and manga from the comic store, which the young man picked up an put back in the bags. He noticed the manga and the shirt you were wearing as he handed back your stuff.

"So you're a fan of Pink Dark Boy?" You nodded excitedly.

"Mhm-hm! I read it a the time, I just love it so much. Just got the newest copy today, and this shirt came with it. I'm new in Morioh, so I never been to that comic store before, I'm definitely going again." The man was staring intently at you with a soft smile on his lips, making you blush a little. "So I take it you like PDB too?"

"I guess you could say that." he answered with a chuckle. "May I see your copy for a minute?"

"Sure I guess" you answered, passing the book to him. He took out a pen from his pocket and began writing something on the cover.

"Hey, what are you doing!?" you shout, wondering why the hell he would write in a stranger's book for. He finishes writing and passes the book to you.

"Well, I figured you'd want to have an autographed copy." he answered with a wink. You look inside the cover where he had written. It read "Let's run into each other again sometime. Rohan Kishibe".

Wait, what!?

THE Rohan Kishibe, the author of Pink Dark Boy, he's the handsome stranger who saved you!

"It-it's you!" you stuttered, almost ready to scream. Rohan quickly covered your mouth before you could.

"Don't say that here, or I'll get mobbed by rabid fans!" he said in a loud whisper. You nodded as he removed your hand.

"You're a really good writer and you do all these awesome illustrations!" you said in a loud whisper. "But what happened, why are you on hiatus?" Rohan paused a moment before answering. A lot of things have happened to him recently, including his house catching on fire, and the fact that he and a bunch of teenagers were trying to track down a murderer in town. But for obvious reasons, he wasn't going to talk about that.

"Um, let's just say it's a long story," he answered, "but Pink Dark Boy will resume, eventually. Anyways, I realized I haven't caught your name."

"It's (name)" you say, getting lost in Rohan's beautiful green eyes.

"That's a pretty name." answered Rohan. "I gotta say (name), you might just be the most beautiful fan I've ever met." he said, inciting a blush from you.

"Oh my!" you gasped. "So is it true, you really want to see me again soon?"

"Of course I do!" he answered, "Why else would I have written my phone number?" You looked confused, until he motioned towards your PDB manga. Sure enough, under his signature was his phone number.

"I really hope you call." says Rohan embracing you, your heart skipping a beat. "Maybe we can plan for dinner at a nice restaurant on Friday."

"That sounds wonderful." you exclaimed. "I can treat you, you know, for saving my life and all." Rohan shook his head.

"Don't worry about it, that's on me." he reassured. Before he turned to leave, he steals a quick kiss from your cheek, making you a giggling blushing mess.

"Wait so Friday?" you asked quickly before he turns a corner.

"Friday." Rohan answers with a smile. You give a lovesick sigh as you continue with your shopping. You feel as if you're walking on air as you make your way down the streets, careful to avoid cars this time around. Now to find a nice department store to get a pretty dress for your date on Friday.

#jojo at his computer #jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #diamond is unbreakable #rohan kishibe #rohan x reader #reader insert

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