#daveed diggs x ofc
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Mistletoe
Pairing: Daveed Diggs x Black!Reader [Lauren Taylor] (College AU)
Rating: 18+ MINORS DNI smut (phone sex, mutual masturbation, fingering, oral f receiving, unprotected sex, overstimulation)
Summary: Daveed offers his girlfriend some relief as she prepares for finals.
AN: Hey! How y’all doing, ya girl is back! I had so much fun writing this I hope everyone enjoys! This is for DJ’sAllIWant4KChristmas22. So why not return with a Daveed Diggs smut? I hope everyone had a great Holiday and Happy New Year to Everyone!!!
Dividers by: @firefly-graphics
Word Count: 2.4K
Prompt used: 13 "You didn’t think I’d let you spend Christmas alone, did you?”
December 2003
Lauren sat in her dorm, Erykah Badu playing on her iHome speaker, studying at her desk. She has Fall Semester finals approaching, and she feels like she’s at her breaking point. She’s in her senior year as an Architectural Studies Major and counting down the days until graduation. Her concentration was broken by her phone ringing. She quickly ignored the call as she diligently continued her sketch for the first part of her final project. Lauren was determined to finish her sketch despite the busy day she had. Not only did she do her work study, but she also had gymnastics practice today, to say she was tired would be an understatement. Her phone rang again, and she instantly hit decline. Whoever was calling her would have to wait.
When she was about to put the finishing touches on her sketch, her phone rang again. Frustrated she slammed her pencil down and answered the phone.
“Hello?” She greeted her voice laced with venom.
“Damn, you ain't check your caller ID?” Lauren tried to hold back the smile that was trying to form but she couldn’t help herself.
“You know you wanna smile, Lo.” Lauren’s boyfriend Daveed said through the phone.
“Hey, babe. I’m sorry I’m just trying to get this to work.” She responded not taking her eyes off the blueprint she was working on. She placed her phone on speaker and returned to working on the blueprint.
“You working on that blueprint still?”
“Yeah, I want it to be perfect.”
“Don’t stress yourself out, you already sent me a picture. It looks amazing.” Daveed insisted, his voice heavy and low
“What you doin’ you sound tired?”
“I’m good, are you alone?” Lauren raised her eyebrow at the question.
“Um, yeah, Jamila and Kaitlyn are at the library and Alyssa left Monday. Fucking English major.” She lamented
“So that means you by yourself?”
“Yeah, you already asked me that. What’s going on?”
“I want you to stop working on your blueprint.”
“What? Babe, no I told you before I need to get this done I have gymnastics practice tomorrow.”
“Lauren.”
The tone of his voice made her stop, she rubbed her thighs together in anticipation and arousal.
“Yeah,” she breathed
“Get on the bed for me.” Lauren quickly grabbed her phone and climbed onto her bed. “You in bed?” Lauren nodded forgetting for a split second that he couldn’t see her, she heard him chuckle and mentally slapped her forehead
“Can you use your words, babe?”
“Yeah,”
“Where’s your vibrator?” Lauren rolled her eyes at her boyfriend’s question
“It’s not a vibrator, it’s a massager.” She stressed
“Then why you keep it under your pillow?”
“For when my leg cramps up at night.”
“Oh aight” Daveed replied unconvinced “What you wearin’ right now?”
“My blue shorts, the ones you like, and your Track shirt. Do you want me to take it off?”
“No, leave it on. I’ve been missing you, Lo.” Daveed breathed into the phone
“I miss you too D,” Lauren moaned into the phone, while she caressed her breasts
“Whatchu doin Lo?” Daveed asked her but they fell on deaf ears as she started to pinch and pull on her nipples “I didn’t say you could touch yourself, Lo.” Lauren sighed before reluctantly removing her hands from her breast.
“D,”
“I got you, Lo, take off your shirt for me. Play with your nipples Lo.” Daveed chuckled at the shuffling he heard over the phone. Lauren groaned as she did what she was told, she heard Daveed curse into the hone.
“Fuck, babe I wish I could see you right now. Tell me how you feel?”
“It feels good…but fuck, I wish it was you.”
“I know Lauren me too,”
“Shit, Daveed.”
“Go head and see who wet you are,” Daveed said huskily
Lauren didn’t hesitate and immediately began to rub her clit, her hips began to move on their own, whimpering at how good it made her feel. She pressed two fingers inside moaning and gasping aloud.
“Daveed, I want you so bad right now.” She could hear his breath becoming heavier it was clear he was touching himself as well. Just then the door to the dorm swung open. In record time, Lauren pulled her blanket over her body to shield her bare chest.
“Lauren! Guess what the fuck happened—” one of Lauren’s other roommates Jamila called out
“You good?” She questioned eyeing Lauren,
“Uh, yeah I’m just talking to Daveed.”
“Oh, hey Daveed!” She greeted, seemingly clueless as to what was happening before she walked into the room.
“Hey Jamila,” Lauren took Daveed off speaker and held the phone to her ear.
“I’ll talk to you later,”
“Okay, when do you come home?”
“I’m staying through break, I’m taking a winter class and I have practice so I’ll be spending Christmas here.” Lauren deadpanned
“Damn, Lo. I thought we could spend some time together.”
“Me too, but we have Olympic trials coming up and I’m on the shortlist.”
“I understand, stop working on your project and get some rest.”
“Since when do you tell me what to do?” Lauren teased
“Do I need to remind you who’s in charge?”
“Maybe, I think I forgot,” She flirted back causing Jamaica to gag dramatically, Lauren rolled her eyes at her roommate
“Bye Daveed, love you.”
“Love you too.”
“Alright, guys I have to go soon. I’ll be home after New Year,” Lauren said to her parents over the phone
“Okay, sweetie. Merry Christmas!” Overlapping Holiday greetings rang over the phone from various family members.
“Merry Christmas Mom and Dad, I love you!” Lauren ended the phone call, tears threatening to fall. This is her favorite time of the year and not spending it with her family or Daveed, was hitting her hard this year. She disliked the one person who could make her feel better, hoping to get rid of his feeling.
Lauren frowned when she was sent to voicemail after one ring. She dialed his number again and the same thing, straight to voicemail. He’s never ignored her call unless he’s texted her that he was doing work or at practice. Wanting to shrug off the feeling she went back to working on her final project for class. Maybe she’ll call him later.
She was about to call him back again when there was a knock at her door. Lauren glanced at the cooktop that was still plugged in from breakfast, she cursed under her breath. Someone must’ve snitched to the RA.
“Hold on!” she called out, she haphazardly put stored the cooktop elsewhere before walking over to her door she swung it open only to be surprised by the person standing on the other side of the door.
“You didn’t think I’d let you spend Christmas alone, did you?” Lauren jumped into Daveed’s arms, wrapping her arms and legs around him. Lauren finally unwrapped here self from her boyfriend so that he could come into her room.
“What about your family?” Daveed shrugged his shoulders
“I wanted to be with you more,” Daveed grabbed her chin and tilted her head until their lips met in a kiss.
“I have some things for you,” He said against her lips before kissing her once more.
“Oh really?”
“But first,” Daveed smirked before picking up his girlfriend and effortlessly carrying her to her bed. He leaned down to kiss her when Lauren put up her hand to stop him
“I’m still working on my project, give me like five minutes,” Daveed sighed dramatically
“You can get yourself settled then I promise you’ll have my attention.” Lauren kissed his nose before hopping off her bed and going to her work.
Daveed told Lauren he had to step out for a bit to get something he left behind and to pick them up something to eat. She didn’t realize how long he was gone until she saw the time on her phone. Just as she was about to text him, her door opened and Daveed walked in with some Target bags and takeout food.
“Sorry I took so long, I was looking for something.”
“What were you trying to find, Lauren Sid not taking her eyes off the laptop in front of her.”
“This,” Lauren turned around and chuckled when she saw Daveed holding a mistletoe
“You’re so adorable,” Daveed frowned slightly
“Adorable?” Lauren playfully rolled her eyes a she walked up to Daveed
“How does sexy sound?”
“Much better, I think you owe me a kiss.” Daveed cradled the back of Lauren's head and brought their lips together in a kiss. Tier lips still attached, Daveed forgot the mistletoe toe and picked up Lauren, not that it was hard picking her up. He walked them to her bed until they fell back. Lauren was the first to pull back.
Lauren looked up at Daveed, she shuddered at the feel of his hands gliding up the back of her legs until his hands were just below her ass. He pulled her so that she was properly straddling him
“No one’s here right”? He asked
“Yeah,” Lauren breathed suddenly feeling hot
“Good, because I want to hear you.” Lauren put both of her hands on his face and pulled him towards her. She whimpered not the kiss before seeping it. Daveed moaned into the kiss, gently biting her lip before sweeping it with his tongue. His hands moved from caressing her back to expertly undoing her bra and tossing it aside. Daveed moved from her mouth and continued down until he reached her neck and found the spot that made her pull his hair.
“Daveed” Lauren whined. In a flash, Daveed flipped them over so that he was on top. He pulled off his shirt before taking off Lauren’s. His large hand roughly palmed her breast while he sucked and nibbled the other purposely avoiding her nipple making Lauren groan
“What do you want Lo?” He asked smugly before going back to mouthing at her chest.
“Daveed please?” She wrapped her leg around him, wanting to feel him even closer
“This what you want?” Daveed put his whole mouth on her breast, sucking and biting on her nipple
“Fuck, Daveed! Ahh!” She wailed
“You sound so pretty baby,” Daveed whispered before giving her other breast the same treatment. Just as Lauren was about to find out if one could actually cum just from nipple play, Daveed stopped and pulled away.
“Fuck, you look so beautiful,” Daveed said huskily before he started kissing down her body until they reached her shorts, she lifted up so that Daveed could take them off and raised an eyebrow
“No panties, were expecting someone?” He teased
“I don’t know, maybe I was.” She teased back, Daveed smiled darkly before parting her lips and diving in using his tongue to lick up and down.
“Mmm Daveed,” Lauren eyes rolled to the back of her head when his tongue flicked over that small bundle of nerves, not that it took him long to find it. He pushed her legs so that her knees were pressing into her chest, keeping her open for him. His lips still attached to her clit, he pressed two fingers deep into her
Lauren chanting his name was much to his ears, her pussy clenched down on his fingers. He looked up at Lauren and he could’ve um right there, the way her face contorted in pleasure, the way her hands were gripping onto his hair. He finally pulled away from her clit to reach up and sloppily kiss her. Lauren moaned, tasting herself on Daveed’s lips
“You close Lo?”
“Yes, D, baby I’m so close. I wanna come,” Just as she was about one, Daveed stopped his ministrations.
“I want you to come around my dick,” Daveed sat up so that he could take off his pants and boxers. He reached over to his bag and quickly searched it before letting out a sigh
“Damn it,”
“What?”
“I can’t find the condom,”
“I’m on the pill," Lauren said quickly
“Since when?”
“Last month. Merry Christmas,” Daveed grabbed Lauren’s neck and pulled in for another kiss, Lauren pulled him back down to her, she reached down grabbing Daveed’s flick to rub hit against her, Daveed started to slowly ease in, and he pushed until he was all the way in, he waited for Lauren to nod before he pulled out and pushed back in. Lauren cried into his neck, wrapping her arms around him tightly, every thrust making her whimper for more.
“D, harder,” Daveed happily obliged, putting more force behind each thrust. He reached down and hooked his arms under her knees, and with renewed vigor, he slammed into Lauren
“Ahh, fuck!”
“Babe, you taking me so well, fuck I missed you.” He grunted
“Daveed, I’m coming, I’m coming!” Lauren hit her climax, shuddering as Daveed continued to fuck her, starting to feel sensitive, she tried to back away but Daveed held her closer
“Un uh, this my pussy, take this dick,” Daveed said chasing his orgasm and wanting to push Lauren over the edge.
“I can’t Daveed,”
“Give me one more, Lo,” Daveed’s rhythm faltered before he stilled as his own climax overtook him, Lauren climaxing shortly after. They laud there shaking and trembling in the arms of each other. Daveed slowly pulled out and lay next to Lauren pulling her close to him. They sat there in silence for a while, just holding each other. The food is long forgotten sitting on Lauren’s desk.
“Thank you for spending Christmas with me, it was really sweet of you to drive here.”
“I know how much you love the holidays and I didn’t want you to spend it alone. I love you, Lo, like it or not you’re stuck with me,” he joked
“I guess you’re alright.” Lauren teased
“Alright, I wasn’t alright this minutes ago, ‘Daveed, don’t stop! Daveed,” Daveed mocked with his best imitation
“Keep it up, that’ll be the last time you hear it.”
“You know I’m just playing,”
“Mhmm, you got jokes huh.”
“How can I make it up to you?”
“Hmmm, we can watch my favorite movie while we eat.”
“Lethal Weapon?”
“It’s a Christmas Movie,”
“There’s like two scenes that reference Christmas time, it’s not the premise of the movie.”
“And?”
“Fine, I can straighten up in here while you heat up the food?”
“Deal.” Their lips met in a haste kiss. As much as Lauren missed her family this year for the Holidays, there’s no one else she’d rather be with at this moment than Daveed.
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The Baker & The Barber
Summary: What happens when Y/N Matches with a cute french guy over Tinder? Why does he look so much like her best friend Thomas Jefferson?
Warnings: French, Alexander being whiny, cursing.
Word Count: 2.3K
Forever Tag: @i-know-i-can
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Y/N looked at the profile on the stupid app her best friend made her download and almost choked on her Lemonade. Head tilted to the side, she bit down on her lip and looked through the few pictures he had.
“What the hell…” she said under her breath and frowned. “Does Thomas have a twin or something?” She asked herself and rubbed at her forehead. “This guy… with his hair down looks so much like Thomas.”
She couldn’t help herself, swiping right, the bakery owner gasped when it said they ‘Matched’. “Oh god, Thomas will never let me live this own. I just matched with someone who looks… JUST like him.” She said to herself and put her phone down. Trying hard to not think about the app.
Instead, Y/N went to close up and make sure everything was in order for the night. Being Sunday, she usually closed the shop a few hours earlier so she could have a calm evening. Yet, when an overly cocky voice called out from the front of the shop. Y/N sighed.
“Little Miss. L/N.” Thomas’’ voice boomed in the empty shop. “What is THIS on your phone?”
‘oh no…’ Y/N whispered to herself and rushed from the kitchen and through the double doors. Eyes widening in horror as Thomas stood behind the counter, her phone in his hands.
“Who the heck is this and why is he using MY pictures?” Thomas asked and looked at Y/N.
“That’s just the thing, I don’t think he is… he’s from France. The same place you haven’t gone yet…” Y/N sighed and looked at her phone before returning to pack up some of the leftovers.
Placing them in three boxes, one for Thomas and his roommate James, then one for Y/N to take home for her and her own roommate Eliza.
“Hm… so you matched with him then?” she heard her friend say, Y/N could almost hear the smirk on the mans face. “Got something to tell me, Y/N?”
Glancing over her shoulder, Y/N raised an eyebrow. “That French men are sexy, and I hear they are amazing in bed.”
Handing him the box of sweets and sandwiches. Y/N stuck her tongue out at him before giggling and they left the bakery. Getting into Thomas’ car, she buckled in and sighed happily. Glad to be going home.
“I might go visit this barber… I’m in the need of a new trim.” Thomas glanced at Y/N who glared at the male in the drivers seat. “OK. I won’t.” he laughed and started to drive.
“So, Washington’s holding an event in a month. He want’s to know if you can take care of the cake?” Thomas asked, causing Y/N to look at him in shock.
“Me?”
“Mmhm. He loved the cupcakes I took into work a week ago. Said he wanted your expertise on the cake.” That made Y/N giggle and nod her head.
“I’ll do it. Half off.” She pulled out her phone and set a reminder in her planner before seeing the tinder app.
Glancing at Thomas, who was looking at the road. Y/N quickly sent Lafayette a small message before putting her phone away.
By the time she was left off at her apartment building, Y/N pushed herself past the doors and walked the three flights of stairs to get to her floor. “Stupid fucking elevator…” Y/N would mumble each time. “It’s like the stupid Big Bang Theory… why don’t they just fix this shit?”
Finally arriving in her apartment, Y/N entered and set down her bag and box of sweets down at the four seated kitchen table. Humming, she looked at her phone, seeing she had a message from Tinder.
After a few messages and she sent him her number, Y/N moved to her bedroom and changed out of her work clothes and into sweatpants and a lose crop top.
With slippers on her feet, she returned to the kitchen, right on time for the phone to start ringing. Seeing an unknown number, she answered the call.
“Hello?”
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Lafayette’s POV:
After a long day at the shop, cutting hair, braiding and the various styles they offer. The Barber shop didn’t take long to become popular. With the help of John, Rafael and Peggy. The four were busy all Sunday, up until the last minute. Peggy of course was happy with the movement; she was learning and being paid to go to school to get her degree in Cosmetology. He had the money to use, why not use it?
But as he was looking at the schedule for the rest of the week, Lafayette glanced at his phone that chimed with a notification. Glancing that it was from tinder, he had a match. Lafayette couldn’t help but grin. Hiding his phone when asked why he was smiling, he simply brushed it off and said it didn’t matter.
On his way home was when his phone went off again. Though, driving. He couldn’t answer. So instead, he waiting till he got home. As he messaged with Y/N, stripping out of his clothes for loose sweatpants and foregoing the shirt. He couldn’t help but grin when she sent her number.
Quickly calling the number, Lafayette waited as the line rang. He looked in his fridge for something to eat, but decided that maybe he would order in. Not in the mood to cook.
“Hello?”
He heard on the other side of the call.
“Bonjour mon cher, uh how are you this evening?” he cleared his throat and shut his fridge door. Only to grin when he head an angelic sounding laugh.
“I’m good, just tired.” He heard her sigh. “Lot’s of orders to fill today. Pretty sure I have two new burn marks… how was your day?”
“I am sorry to hear about the burn…” he frowned slightly. “But we too had a busy day. Lots of people came to get their hair done for the week.”
It was like an ice breaker, showing that they both had a tough day, that’s how Lafayette spent the next three hours. Talking to Y/N. Him asking questions of her bakery, her friends and finding out that she knew Peggy “Her sister is my roommate!” She happily giggled, which made Lafayette grin broadly.
The two of them, each with take out. Y/N with Chinese and Lafayette with pizza, He was happily surprised to see how many hours had passed. “We have been on the phone for three hours.” He told the girl, who ended up letting out a surprised gasp, causing him to grin.
“I can go if you need to do something? I’m probably just gonna shower and end up watching Netflix.”
“Well, mon chérie… I have nothing planned for tonight. Why don’t we hang up and call again in an hour? Maybe we can video chat?” Lafayette asked, hoping he wasn’t coming off too strong.
“That sounds perfect!”
He was happy that she agreed, so once they both hung up. Lafayette cleaned up the mess from the pizza and went to take a shower himself. The hot water relaxing his aching back and muscles. He let out a sigh and stood there under the hot water for a little while longer before washing up and stepping out. Once dry, he threw on some basketball shorts and a random black shirt.
An hour couldn’t have gone by faster, soon they were on video call and Lafayette laughed at the sight of a coffee and a computer screen.
“Did you go and get a coffee?” he asked curious as the camera was flipped.
“Nope! Eliza, Peggy’s sister just got home and brought me a hot chocolate. No more coffee after Nine. Or else I’ll never sleep!” she laughed and bit on her lip at the sight of the man.
“Oui, I agree with that. I have too much coffee sometimes.” He grinned and glanced around his apartment. He lived alone and it was lonely sometimes. He wondered what it would be like to have a roommate.
“So, what are you going to watch?” He asked, remembering seeing the Netflix logo on her computer screen.
“Hmm, I was thinking of seeing Harry Potter.” She shrugged and Lafayette watched her bite down on her lip as she wasn’t looking at the screen. “I’m a huge Potter fan and have yet to go to the Harry Potter World at Disney. It’s sad.”
“Well, I have never watched Harry Potter… or gone to Disney. Maybe we can meet up one day and have a… how you say… a uh, movie marathon!” he nodded and grinned.
“You mean… Netflix and chill?” he watched her face make a cringe.
“Non! No! Just the Netflix part! You have my word, mon chérie!” he quickly said, not wanting her to think all he wanted was to sleep together.
“How about we meet up in person first before making those kinds of plans?”
Nodding, the two fell into comfortable conversation. Her about her childhood and Lafayette told Y/N about his time in France.
As they were both laying in bed talking, Lafayette was flipping through the channels of his tv, telling her the plot of a movie he had seen. That was when he heard the heavy breathing. Looking at his phone, the same phone he took his eyes off for just a minute. Seeing Y/N asleep, he smiled fondly and said a ‘goodnight’ before turning off the call and putting his phone down. Going to sleep himself.
The week went by the same. The two would text and call each other each night after work, deciding to not bother the other while at work, only during their lunch break and in the mornings. Though, her morning always started before his, Lafayette would always wake up to a “Good Morning” message.
Making plans to meet on Saturday, they agreed to have it so they would meet up with a group of friends so it wouldn’t be awkward or anything.
Monday.
Tuesday.
Wednesday.
Thursday.
Friday.
Saturday.
Having met John’s friends throughout the week, they all found time to stop by the Barber shop. Lafayette got along with all of them. They had agreed to go to the bar on Saturday with him and of course, Peggy would bring her sisters along.
“Though, I’m sure Y/N already asked them!” she giggled at Lafayette who glared at her and told Peggy to get back to work. Only so she would stop teasing him.
Now the big day arrived, and he was excited, Y/N had been telling him how she was excited to introduce him to her long-time best friend, Thomas. The same Thomas who she swore he looked alike.
Arriving at the bar in a group of five, Rafael also there with his girlfriend Ashley. They found a large table for their group and a few minutes later, Lafayette went to the bathroom.
Y/N’s POV:
Pacing the outside of the bar with Thomas, Peggy, Angelica and Eliza. Y/N felt like she was going to throw up. “I can’t do this!” she turned to leave, only to be stopped by Thomas and she groaned as she was shoved into the bar. The sisters making way to the table with everyone and Thomas went to the bar with Y/N knowing she was worried.
“It’s gonna be fine, doll… he’s gonna love you, ok? I mean look at you… you’re what the kids call a Cinnamon bun!” he tried to pinch her cheeks, but Y/N slapped his hands away with a pout.
“Bitch…” she huffed and turned. “Get me something to drink, I’m gonna go use the bathroom and try not to throw up.” Without another word, Y/N entered the bathroom to try and calm her nerves.
Thomas’ POV:
As he waited for his drink, Y/N’s drink and the three sisters. Thomas tapped his finger against the bar counter waiting. Watching the game on the tv that was hung up.
“God Lafayette. The sisters I told you about are here… meaning so is Y/N and that Jeffershit. You’re going to Hate him like I do. I can just feel it, that nosy… cocky… son of a ….” Turning around with an eyebrow raised, Thomas looked amused as Alexander let out a loud, somewhat girly shriek.
“I’m sorry, what was that you were saying about me, Hamishit?” he asked, arms crossed over his chest.
“Wh- WHY IS YOUR HAIR UP LIKE THAT?” Alexander demanded to know, and Thomas rolled his eyes.
But before he could say anything, he was frozen. Seeing a man who looked just like him standing before him. ‘No wonder dumbass Hamilton got us confused.’ He thought to himself and when Y/N came over as well. She looked between the two man.
“Dude… you got some amazing D.N.A.” Thomas said with a nod of his head, hoping to break the weird silence.
“Merci mon ami… You as well!” Lafayette nodded, only to look at Y/N with a grin. The two, after telling their friends they would find a table to get to know one another.
Thomas was left there with a nagging feeling in the back of his mind. Remembering stories of his mother tell him of the twin brother he should have had but he was taken when he was just a baby.
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Round Two
Day 29 Of #RampItUp1Kinktober
Pairing: Bay Boys x Reader
Summary: Rafa and Daveed and Quinn go for round two.
1Kinktober Kink: Theesome
Word Count <500
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. RPF. SMUT! Read at your own risk, MMF sex, oral (m/f receiving, spit roasting, cum play, allusion to double penetration. Not Beta’d. All errors my own.
For more context read Greatest of All Time
A/N: This is for the 29th DAY of #rampitup1Kinktober! TYSM for following me! 🧡
I Do NOT Consent to my work being reposted, translated or presented on any other blog or site other than by myself.
Rafael was eating you out, spread out on the bed and going to town.
Daveed sat in the chair and watched, listening to your moans and watching your breasts as you rolled and pinched your nipples and moaned beneath Rafa’s attention.
“Fucking delicious.” Rafa looked up from between your legs.
You squirmed to the edge of the bed, watching Daveed rubbing himself in his towel, which was now making a tent.
D uncovered his cock. It was a strong, long arrow, the large mushroom tip weeping with his excitement.
You reached your arms toward him and made grabby hands. Diggs moved toward you and you started pumping him, hand sliding up and down his shaft. You turned your head towards him as Rafa ate you out, and he took the opportunity to run his leaking head against your lips.
Rafa reached up and tuned your nipples, causing you to arch your back and dig your ass into the mattress. He captured your thighs to make you inmobile as he chased your clit.
Rafa momentarily made you forget about Daveed until you opened your eyes and saw that he was stroking himself with his mouth open, eyes fixed on your face for your reaction to what Rafa was doing.
“Daveed. Need you too.”
He couldn’t help but stand up and move closer at your words.
He kept stroking and moved until his thighs hit your head. He reached down and put his hand in your hair, stroking your scalp through your dense curls.
You sucked Daveed’s balls and stroked him off while Rafa stroked your insides with his long tongue. D leaned down and kissed you while Rafa made you cum on his face.
D’s hand moved to your breast, pinching your nipple as you climbed to your high, and helping you climb higher.
Rafael and Daveed help you switch positions, head still foggy from your orgasm. And suddenly Daveed was splitting you open from the back as you tried to deep throat Rafa’s thick dick.
He was holding your hair and fucking your face faster and faster while Daveed was pulsing inside you. They both heard the sounds you were making as you slurping on Rafa’s cock and it urged them on.
“Fuck. Swallow that shit.” Rafa’s voice was smooth gravel.
And you did as Daveed pulled out and finished on your ass.
You slumped down on the bed, face first, as Rafael took the seat Daveed had occupied and smirked as his friend said, “Oh shit.”
Diggs made eye contact with Rafa.
“Gotta clean up the mess I made.”
He leaned down and licked your ass clean of his cum, including between your cheeks.
By the time he was done, you were ready for him in your tight hole as Rafa said, “Let’s ride,” as he slid underneath you and Daveed.
I hope you found it short, but sweet! 💕
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It Happens
Character/Person : Daveed Diggs
Pairing : Daveed Diggs x Asian!Reader
Time : Modern
Reader’s Gender : Female
Side Note : this was a drabble im sorry. slight jASMINE X ANTHONY CAUSE YES
Warnings : language ofc, anxiety (ive never had it so this was just how i thought it goes)
Possibility Of Having Another Part : idk i mean if someone asked for a second part i guess i’d write it
Genre : Fluff
Request : H---hiii ;///; um im taiwanese and i love hamilton Q///Q i-i was wondering if it was okay with you to do a daveed diggs fluff with an asian reader? (I feel very small as an asian in this community s-so... ahaha... //runs away)
Word Count : 768
Summary : Working with Lin-Manuel Miranda in his early projects had it’s perks. One of which was that he’d be quick to cast you as a character in one of his other projects, no audition required. You weren’t the only one with this perk: Anthony Ramos, a friend of yours, had it too. Arm in arm, you face this new project with Anthony but then stop and freeze when your anxiety gets to you. A stranger that Anthony calls ‘Diggs’ helps you get through it.
Part I Part II
You were a close friend of Lin-Manuel Miranda, also having worked with him before he assigned you the role of Maria Reynolds of his new musical: Hamilton; no audition required. No matter how many times you thanked him he shrugged it off and always replied with “you deserve it.”
You watched as a bustling crowd made its way into the tall building for their first official rehearsal. You were one of these people, excited to see how the project would go. You didn’t know much about Alexander Hamilton, so playing a person in his life would probably teach you something about history.
“Y/N!” You turned your head towards the sound of the voice. The blistering heat made it difficult to make out who called out for you, but when you did get a clear view, you screamed back.
“Anthony!” Overwhelmed with joy, you found yourself in Anthony’s embrace.
“I didn’t know you were part of this project,” he says, removing his arms from you.
“Vice versa, who were you cast as?” You watched his face light up, if possible as he was already beaming.
“John Laurens,” he answers. You nodded, trying to remember who he was from the small Hamilton book Lin handed you.
“Uh, the friend?” Anthony laughed, “who do you play?”
You winked, “Maria Reynolds.”
His eyebrows shot up and his lips pursed, “oh! Scandalous.” Both of you shared a laugh and walked shoulder to shoulder into the building where Lin awaited for everyone's arrival.
By the time everyone had ushered into the large room and Lin had explained how the project would go, you grew nervous. You scanned the room and there weren’t many Asians in the room. In fact, it the ratio of Asians to other races was very low. And before you knew it, you were chewing on your bottom lip and allowing the shy, anxious part of you to peek it’s head out.
Oh god.
You felt like your anxiety was getting the best of you.
Can this floor just swallow me.
“Hey, Ant.” You glanced up at the sudden voice.
Oh, fuck.
Your eyes darted around for Lin when you had to process that he was done talking and you missed part of it because you were busy stressing about something stupid. You took a peek at the stranger and -
Oh, double fuck.
He was hot.
“Diggs! You’re here too? Damn.” You were still too scared to look up, so instead you tapped your fingernails together and pressed your shoulder against Anthony to signal him of how uncomfortable you felt. He spared you a glance and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, you immediately leaned into it.
“I’d love to stay and chat, Diggs, but a certain Schuyler sister is calling me.” Your gaze shot from your shoes to Anthony, who was speed walking away to Jasmine, a fellow cast-member that was scanning through her script as Peggy. You almost immediately regretted it as your eyes met with brown ones. The owner to them smiled at you, you nervously smiled back and forced a laugh.
“Sorry, I’m not this awkward. It’s just- anxiety, you know?” You flinched, your words sounded a lot better in your head. But to your surprise, this ‘Diggs’ nodded his head and agreed eagerly.
“Yeah. I totally get that. What’s got you so anxious?” He questioned, slight concern laced his voice, you didn’t let it go unnoticed.
“It’s silly,” your gaze returned to your shoes.
“Hit me.” He smiled brightly and spread his arms, but you didn’t see it as you focused on digging into the floor with the heel of your foot.
“I, uh,” you peeked at him through your eyelashes and saw that he was still standing there, beaming, and arms still spread wide in a weird gesture. You quickly returned back to staring at your feet when he caught you looking at him and raised an eyebrow. Heat erupted from your face, both from embarrassment and well, there was a hot guy in front of you asking why you were quietly freaking out.
“It’s just, there’s not many other- uh, Asians here. I feel, smaller, I think. I don’t know.” If you could get any more flustered, you did. Here you were, spilling your emotions to some stranger. A hot stranger, too.
“Nah, I totally feel you. But, hey, we’re all minorities here. Lin did request for everybody to be of color.” Lin didn’t tell you this. Damn it.
“Oh.” You stopped and cringed, “oh.”
‘Diggs’ laughed and smiled warmly, a twinkle in his eye. You couldn’t help but smile back.
“It happens.”
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Hey! I love your writing so much can you do a Snowpiercer fic? 👀👀👀 Andre and Reader used to be a couple instead of him and Zarah
1,001 Cars
Rating: M 18+ Minors DNI
Paring: Andre Layton x OFC Black!Reader (Paige Knight)
Summary: Paige and Andre see each other for the first time in years.
1,001 cars wasn’t long enough. It’s been four years since Paige has seen Andre. She didn’t even want to be on this God forsaken train but Andre insisted and back then she did any and everything for him. Well, now it was her turn to be selfish and fuck anyone who had a problem with it.
She was probably the most hated person in the Tail behind Wilford, but she did what she had to do. A decent job in Third Class was enough for the two of them, it was far from the glamours lifestyle in First or even Second Class, but her small restaurant was better than fighting for small scrapes in the Tail that wasn’t what she imagined for them.
Paige remembers the day clearly when they heard there was an opening in Third Class cooking. This was it. Their chance out of the Tail. Or at least she thought, when she told Andre of the news she hoped he would be excited to get ahead even if it’s just a little bit. Andre immediately shut her down, told her it was betraying the Tail and everything they stood for to leave it all behind.
“You really want me to turn my back on everyone back here. Just for some funky ass job in Third? Come the fuck on Paige.” Andre whispered loudly, so as not to wake the other Tailies trying to get their rest.
“We’re not turning our back, we—talked about starting a family before all this train shit. I don’t want to have a child in the Tail. I don’t want them growing up like this. What’s wrong with giving a child a better life?”
Andre sighed heavily, “We’re not leaving, not when we’re so close to this rebellion.” Now it was Paige’s turn to sigh
“Come on Andre, you’d rather risk your life for a rebellion than to better ourselves. First, it’s Third Class and then maybe I can finally get a teaching job in Second Class, and you can convince them to give you a job, you used to be a detective.” Paige pleaded, desperately wanting Andre to see her point of view. “Hot food, a shower, God knows how long it’s been since we’ve had good food.”
“You’d give up everything we’ve stood for, for food?” Andre asked, disappointed
“Andre, I’m tired. I didn’t even want to get on this fucking train, but you promised me that we’d get good tickets and look at us. Eating God damn rats!”
“Shush!” Someone whispered loudly
“We’re not leaving, end of discussion.”
“That’s it?”
“We’re on the brink of something here Paige, we can change how this train is run. Just believe in it, us, me. Change is coming to the train. I promise.”
Exhausted with the conversation, Paige merely nodded her head. There was nothing else to talk about.
“Do what you need to do, Andre.”
With that Andre kissed Paige before turning over to go to sleep. That would be the last time she would feel Andre’s lips on hers.
Paige can still hear the insults and the feel the judging eyes on her as she made her last walk in the Tail of the train to move to the Third Class. She remembers Andre not even saying goodbye to her or even being within eyesight. Paige held her head high despite the insults thrown at her, not even giving them a second glance, she left with Ruth forever leaving the Tail behind or at least she thought.
What started off as a job in Third Class led her to teaching the children of the Second Class. Paige started tutoring some children when she closed the restaurant in Third and word traveled that Paige would host weekly sessions with the children. Word moved throughout the train, and she was offered a job in the school which she graciously took. Paige missed being in the classroom, she was a second-grade teacher before Snowpiercer and is what she originally applied for when Andre suggested they get tickets for the train.
Life was going well for Paige until tragedy hit Second Class. A coworker of hers was found dead in her cabin and her right arm frozen solid. Paige found her body when she opened the school that day. She instantly knew there was foul play involved and immediately went to the police.
Paige was supposed to be interviewed by the new train detective after the school day. She had been on edge since finding the body, who could’ve done such a thing and why? Is this what Andre was talking about? The sound of knocks rapping against the door sliding open pulled Paige out of her thoughts. She straightened out her clothes and slide the door open, not prepared to the man standing on the other side.
“Paige Knight?”
“Um, yes.”
“I’m Bess Till and this is Detective Andre Layton. We have a few questions to ask about the death of Ciara Young.”
“Please, come in.” Paige couldn’t bear to look Andre in the eyes. The past couple of years haven’t been kind to him, she could see it all on his face.
“So, here’s how this is gonna go. Detective Layton is going to ask you some question and you’re going to answer those questions truthfully.” Paige nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
“Great, I’ll be standing outside the door while Detective Layton conducts his interview.” Till removes the handcuffs off Andre’s wrist, before giving him a stern glance and leaving Paige’s suite.
“So, this is what selling out gets you.” Andre lamented as he rubbed his sore wrists.
“Just ask me your questions so you can get back and tell everyone how much of a traitor I am. I’m sure, Josie will love to hear that.”
“And what’s that supposed to mean?”
“Whatever you want it to.”
“Let’s just cut to the chase, when was the last time you saw the victim—”
“Ciara, her name was Ciara Lane.” Andre looked up and saw that she was struggling to hold back tears.
“Sorry. When was the last time you saw Ciara alive?”
“Yesterday evening, we were having drinks in my suite and she left around 11:00 at night.”
“Was she intoxicated?”
“No, we only had two glasses of wine. We’re teachers, it takes more than two glasses to get us drunk.”
“Did she mention anyone else when she was leaving. Did she give any indication that she wasn’t going back to her suite.”
“No,” Paige answered quickly which Andre noticed but decided to leave it alone...for now.
“So, when did you find her?”
“Around 7:30 in the morning. We usually walk together, but she wasn’t in her suite. So I assumed she got an early start, that’s not uncommon. I can in her classroom there she was at her desk…strangled and her arm had been frozen and cut off.” Andre frowned.
“I would like to ask more questions but let’s go to your suite. Since that was the last place you saw her.” Andre suggested
Paige frowned, Andre motioned to the corner of the room where a security camera was watching and listening carefully.
“Okay, we’ve canceled school for the week, we need to find a new teacher. Do you need to ask permission or…?”
“I’ll handle it.” At that moment, Till entered the classroom.
“Finished?”
“I would like to visit Ms. Knight’s suite, as it was the last known location of the victim.”
“Very well,” Till roughly handcuffed Andre, Paige growing angry at the way she was treating Andre.
“I think they’re tight enough.” Till gave Paige a sarcastic tight-lipped smile. It was a silent walk from the classroom to Paige’s Second-Class suite. Upon entering the room, Andre could smell lemongrass. Paige’s favorite scent, he remembered her apartment always smelling like lemongrass.
“I know all about your history with Mr. Layton here. So don’t try any funny business.” Till said before stepping out of the suite.
“No one’s been in here since the murder, right?” Andre asked, searching her living space.
“No, not that I know of. What are you looking for?”
“Anything that could point me to where Ciara might’ve gone.” Andre noticed an outplace vase on the mantle.
“Have you always had that?”
“Hmm, I’ve never noticed it, no I don’t remember getting that.” Andre grabbed the glass case and found a microphone inside.
“What the fuck—” Andre held up a finger to his lips, signaling her to not speak.
“Can I get some water please?”
“Sure,” Paige quickly poured Andre a glass of water he then put the microphone in the glass.
“Someone’s been listening to your conversations. Do you have any idea why?”
“No, I don’t all I do is go to work and come home.”
“Withholding information can land you in serious trouble. Who knows what fucked up ways they have of making you talk. If you know something you gotta tell me.” Paige sighed as she plopped down on the sofa.
“Ciara was talking about a Rebellion; she had a contact in Third Class. I told her to be careful,” She lamented.
“What happened the last time you saw her?”
“She came over after school and she was talking about the Rebellion finally starting. She said she was getting notes at her door…warnings. She was going to meet her contact in Third and I told her to be careful, there are eyes and ears everywhere. I begged her to stay the night, said she would be fine. When she left a man was waiting for her outside, her contact from the Third class.”
“Did you get his name?”
“Cole. Cole Peterson. That was the last time I saw her.” Andre could see the sadness on her face and couldn’t help but feel bad for her.
“I promise Paige, I’m gonna find her killer and make sure that she gets justice.” Before Paige could answer, the door burst open.
“Ma’am you can’t go in there.”
“Ma’am I told you I’m dropping her daughter off.” A girl no more than three years old, came running into the room. A head full of curls bouncing with each movement.
“Mommy!” the girl said, launching herself into Paige’s arms.
“What happened?” Paige asked looking at the woman.
“She got sick and then I went by your classroom…” while the woman whom Andre assumed to be a daycare worked explained the situation all he could do was stare at the young child and realize how much she looked like him. She couldn’t be, could she? It’s been almost four years since he’s seen Paige, this little girl could very well be his daughter.
“Mommy, who’s that?” The little girl asked, Andre locked eyes with Paige, one question on his mind. Knowing what thought loomed in his head, Paige nodded in confirmation.
“Thanks for bringing her home,” Paige said to the daycare worker.
“No problem, let me know how she’s feeling.” Once again they were alone, the tension in the air thick.
“Mommy, who is that?”
“He’s your Daddy. Andre, meet your daughter, Aaliyah.”
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Live Stream
Pairing: Collin Hoskins x OFC Black!Reader (Shauna Lewis)
Rating: 18+ M for language, implied smut, praise kink (very slight, if you blink you might miss it)
Summary: Shauna is live streaming her makeup routine when Collin makes an appearance.
Requested: No, just a quick Drabble. I missed my favorite Pairing especially since I’ve been looking at Season 2 of Blindspotting.
Word Count: 688
“Hey everyone! Thank you so much for the love! Keep sending in what look y’all want to see next. This was requested by one of my followers, they want a soft glam date night look. Which is perfect because my man is taking me out tonight.” Shauna smiled
Shauna started doing live streams and tutorials during the Lockdown when she couldn’t do hair. She quickly gained a decent following from her clients and then when she did the don’t rush challenge by herself she went viral. Her video gained almost a million views and was shared all over social media. Now that the pandemic is over, she still posts videos but now they’re of her doing her clients' hair or makeup. Occasionally she’ll live stream either herself or she has a client in her chair. For the most part, when she’s live streaming she’s by herself showing a makeup look, hairstyle, and most recently an outfit.
“So I’m gonna do my makeup, my hair is already done, I installed this wig yesterday and I will be posting that video on my YouTube—will I ever stream on YouTube? Probably not, I like using TikTok to stream. Who does your lashes? Me, girl! If you in Oakland come get lased by ya girl Shauna. Alright, let’s get started on these brows. Remember your eyebrows are cousins, not twins.”
Collin walked into your shared apartment after having dropped Zan off with Ashley and Sean. He has been planning this date night for months but either he had to work late, Shauna has a client, or nobody could watch Zan. Not that Collin and Shauna didn’t mind going out with Zan but sometimes they wanted to spend time together as a couple. He saw the bedroom door open which usually meant Shauna was recording content to post later on. Collin typically didn’t bother you when you were recording mainly when you were streaming, but if you were just recording a routine, Collin would at least say hi, knowing that you could edit it out.
“Alright, so here is the final look, like I said you don’t have to wear this exact outfit but this is the perfect date night look. I got this dress from Cider, the shoes, purse, and jewelry from Amazon. Don’t break ya wallet ladies, it’s not that serious. Oh, hey babe!” Shauna smiled seeing Collin standing in the doorway.
“Hey, baby.” Collin entered the room and kissed you gently, being sure not to mess up your makeup.
“How was your day?”
“Good, I’m gonna hop in the shower real quick, get changed, and we can head out. You gonna be done by then?”
“Yeah, I’m almost done. I’m not gonna post until tomorrow.” Shauna blushed at the way Collin was looking at her. Well, he didn’t have to do much to make her blush in the first place.
“I love your make up Shauna, it looks really good. I know you put a lot of time and effort into it.” Shauna smiled bashfully at the praise
“Thank you, Collin.” Then Shauna saw a familiar glint in his eyes. Before she could stop him, Collin wrapped his hand around Shauna’s neck causing her to crane her head up at him.
“I can’t wait to mess it up later,” He said huskily Shauna went wide-eyed
“Collin! I’m recording,”
“You can edit it out,” He replied grabbing Shauna by her waist and pulling her closer
“It’s live!” She stressed
“Huh?”
“I’m live right now!” Not believing her, Collin got closer, and sure enough almost 2,000 people saw and heard the whole exchange. Many people in the comments were sending laugh emojis or commenting on how cute the two of them are.
“Oh shit,” He mumbled Shauna started to playfully nudge Collin out of the bedroom. “What up y’all.”
“You about to get me shadowbanned! Go get ready.” Shauna closed the bedroom door and went back to her stream
“Alright, everyone, here’s the look I’ll post pictures on my Instagram. As you’ve seen and heard, I got some things to do. See y’all later! Bye!”
sshhauna.lewis has ended the Live Stream
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Can you do a head cannon on Collin meeting Zan for the first time?
Collin was totally fine when he found out that Shauna had a child. She actually said it on their first date.
Shauna didn't bring up her child again for a while until she and Collin talked about seeing each other exclusively.
At first, Collin was excited to finally meet Zan. When he would pick her up for dates, Zan would already be asleep or at her mom's but Collin could see the toys that littered the living room and the Black Panther backpack that Shauna had a son and he wondered what he looked like. How does he act, would he like him?
He was completely fine until he woke up that morning.
AN overwhelming sense of nervousness floated around Collin the entire day.
Miles teased him of course, “I mean Zan and Sean are in the same martial arts class. Zan might beat yo ass. He gonna roundhouse kick you into next week.”
It was time to meet Shauna and Zan at the restaurant. Collin thought it would be better to meet rather than pick them up. Honestly, he was just scared as hell. There’s a reason his mom is Sean’s godparent and not him.
Collin walked into the restaurant and his eyes immediately caught Shauna he walked over to the table and smiled when he saw her.
Collin didn’t realize he was staring until Zan asked, “Are you the guy that Mommy talks to on the phone?”
Dinner is going surprisingly well. Zan talked most of the time telling Collin about his martial arts lessons.
When Shauna went to the bathroom, Zan told Collin that he had made his mom smile a lot. "Mommy hasn't smiled in a long time. When she talks about you with Aunite Ashley she smiles, then they tell me to go my room so they can keep talking."
Collin follows Shauna home, Zan's reasoning being so that next time Collin can come over to their house.
Zan excitedly shows Collin his dinosaur collection and explains each dinosaur.
“Mr. Collin do you want to play with me?” “Zan, Mr. Collin has to—” “Sure! Man I love dinosaurs!” Collin exclaimed sending a wink Shauna’s way.
Collin played with Zan for almost twenty minutes before Shauna made Zan go to bed. “Thanks for playing with him. You didn’t have to do that.” “You don’t have to thank me, I wanted to.”
Shauna thought she put Zan to bed when she was kissing Collin goodnight until they heard a giggle from behind them.
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gfg Pt. 1
Pairing: Rafael Casal x OFC Black!Reader (Maya Smith) x Daveed Diggs
Rating: M 18+ MINORS DNI strong language, drug usage, SMUT unprotected sex, public sex, spanking, fingering, dirty talk, voyeurism, exhibitionism, double penetration, edging, overstimulation, slight dacryphilia, daddy kink, sir kink, oral m/f receiving, dom/sub. FILTH
Summary: Rafael and Reader invite Daveed to their bedroom
Word Count: 1.8K
Requested: YES! From this Anon ask, y’all this was literally the first request when I opened my asks again. At first, I was like
Then I was like
Maya sat in the green room scrolling on her phone, the clippng concert had just ended, and she managed to escape backstage to wait for her boyfriend of five years. Maya was deliberate in picking what she chose to wear tonight and she received the exact reaction she was hoping for. Maya wore this out specifically for Rafael. She decided against standing near the front of the crowd, as that would be too obvious, so she opted to stand in the middle, center stage right in Rafael’s eyesight when he would be on stage with Daveed.
She could still recall the moment when his eyes met hers during the concert and the look he gave her when he saw what she was wearing. It sent shivers throughout her body, she bit her lip in anticipation of their plans tonight. She could feel the arousal between her thighs the whole concert. The door opened and Maya looked up from her spot hoping to see Rafael but it was Daveed. He was still sweaty, and shirtless, from the concert.
“You always manage to lose your shirt during a concert Diggs.” Maya teased a smirk on her face. Maya and Daveed always participated in playful flirting when they were around each other, ever since Rafa introduced the two of them, it was harmless…well at least on Daveed’s end.
“It’s only for you,” he winked, “and I know you not talkin’.” He said about what she was wearing.
“Was I too distracting?” Maya questioned, crossing her legs, showing off more of her thighs to Daveed. Daveed laughed nervously,
“Yeah, the lights kept shining off your big ass forehead,” Daveed deflected. Maya had to bring out the big guns, she got up and walked past Daveed, not without brushing her ass against him.
“Sorry, D.” She said obliviously as she bent down to grab a water bottle from the mini-fridge.
“Damn,” Daveed exclaimed eyeing Maya’s body.
“Like what you see Diggs? You know, I didn’t only wear this outfit for Rafa.” Maya slowly approached the man until their faces were inches from each other. Daveed cursed under his breath.
“You okay there, Daveed?”
“Yeah, I’m fine,”
“You sure?” She stepped even closer to him, her breasts pushing up against his hard chest. Daveed held back a groan, he wanted to pinch himself because he had to be dreaming. Even if he was, he didn’t want to wake up. Maya didn’t give him a chance to respond before she wrapped her hands around his neck, her lips dangerously close to his.
“What you doin’ Maya?”
“I don’t know,” she responded feigning innocence “What do you want me to do?” The door opened to reveal Rafa. Daveed had practically jumped away from Maya, Rafa had a dark glint in his eyes.
“Keeping my lady company Diggs?” Rafa walked into the room and stood beside her. She didn’t miss the subtle squeeze on her side.
“Uh, yeah, yeah, um I’m gonna talk to Bill real quick,” Daveed said absentmindedly leaving the green room quickly. Once he was gone Rafa turned his gaze to Maya
“What?”
“You know what, so?”
“Oh, he’s definitely down, let’s shoot for next week, my birthday.” Maya grinned “He probably would’ve fucked me if you didn’t come in.”
“Oh really?” Rafa grabbed Maya’s hand and led her back to the sofa. He sat down and she instantly straddled him
“Mhmm, I was hoping he would, I wanted him to bend me over the sofa and fuck me so bad, I just know his dick is big,” Maya whispered into Rafa’s ear, purposefully trying to get under his skin. You gasped when Rafa roughly grabbed your hair
“What are you trying to do Maya?” Rafa asked his lips ghosting over yours, you couldn’t help the smile that formed on your face.
“Should’ve known you’d enjoy this too much,” Rafa said rubbing his thumb over your lips, you obediently opened your mouth and he pushed his thumb in. You moaned around the digit, your eyes never leaving Rafa’s. You ground your hips down, moaning wantonly, feeling Rafa’s hard dick through his sweatpants. Rafa removed his thumb from your mouth. Rafa leaned back on the couch, his arms spread out. Rafa gave you a look and you knew what he wanted. You unbuttoned your shorts and lifted your body before flinging them off. Rafa attacked your mouth not giving you a chance to react to the passionate kiss. It didn’t take long for Rafa’s hands to travel down until he dipped his hands into your fishnet tights, he smiled into the kiss when he discovered you weren’t wearing any panties. You hungrily looked at your boyfriend before you were suddenly turned over and laying across his lap.
“This is not what I told you to wear,” Rafa said darkly as he ripped your tights.
“I’m sorry sir, the dress couldn’t fit.”
“Cause of all that ass,” He said kneading Maya's ass, making her moan aloud
“You better keep it down before someone hears you. Unless that’s what you want. You want someone to come in here and see how much of a slut you really are? You got everyone fooled that you’re so innocent but you know what you are deep down. You still need a punishment one, for not wearing the dress, and two, for trying to make me mad. How many do you think?”
“Five, sir.” Rafa hummed,
“Shouldn’t even call this a punishment, you love this don’t you?”
“I love whatever punishment you give me sir,”
“What’s your favorite color?”
“Green.”
“Hmm, count and if you mess up I’ll start over.”
“Yes sir—aaahh!” Rafa's hand came down on her ass…hard
“One,”
“Mmm, Two!” Maya almost screamed when she felt Rafa’s finger rubbing gentle circles on her clit and then roughly pinching it. She didn’t have a chance to react, Rafa landed two hard slaps.
“Three! Four!” Maya said into Rafa’s thigh.
“One more baby, you’re doing so good.” Maya could only moan in response, she had been on edge since she left their place. Rafa delivered one last slap.
“Five!” Rafa picked Maya up so that her back was against his chest, her legs spread open. She gasped loudly when Rafa sunk three fingers into her, instantly finding the spot that made her eyes roll to the back of her head. Maya should’ve kept her mouth shut, but who would she be if didn’t push the envelope a bit?
“Mmm, Daveed,” She moaned Rafa landed a slap on her clit, he covered Maya’s mouth when she cried out
“You really wanna piss me off?” He said into the crook of her neck.
“No, sir.” She breathed.
“I think you do, you’re being bad Maya, and bad girls don’t get to come.” Rafa pulled his fingers out and placed them in front of Maya she obediently opened her mouth and took the digits into her mouth, moaning at the taste of herself. Three heavy knocks made the couple pause in their moment.
“Yo Raf! Diggs said you're needed at the meet and greet.”
“Looks, like we’re gonna have to do this the fast way.” Maya got off her boyfriend’s lap and instantly sunk to her knees.
“Raf?!”
“Give me five minutes!”
Maya eagerly undid Rafa’s jeans and pulled out his hard dick. Maya swallows him, taking him as far as she could. She put her hands behind her back and let Rafa fuck her mouth. He placed his hands on the back of her head and thrust his hips up, making her gag around his dick. It didn’t long take for Rafa to come, Maya swallowing all that he gave. Maya smiled wickedly at Rafa licking her lips.
“I love you so much, you did so good baby. I wasn’t too rough, was I?”
“Mm, I love you too and you were perfect.”
“Wait for me here? I’ll be right back.” Rafael hurriedly pulled up his jeans and rushed out of the room. Luckily for Maya, there was a bathroom in the green room. By the time she was done freshening up Rafael had returned.
“You hungry?”
“Yeah, can we get ramen?”
“Of course, we can get it to-go, head home and take a bath together.”
“Sounds like a plan.”
Next Week
Rafael and Daveed were sitting on the couch not even remembering why they were laughing so hard. Rafael hosted a kickback for Maya’s birthday. By now everyone had left, and it was just the three of them, which was the perfect time to spark up. Maya sat on the other side her legs sprawled over Rafa. Maya smiled slyly when a wicked idea came to mind, she grabbed Rafa’s face pulling him close to hers, and did a shotgun; making sure to exchange eye contact with Daveed the entire time who shifted uncomfortably on his side of the sofa.
“So I’m gonna head out.”
“Are you sure? We were gonna play a game,” Maya pouted
“Nah, I’m a little faded.”
“All the more reason you shouldn’t leave.” Maya crawled over to Daveed’s side of the sofa. Daveed frowned, why the hell wasn’t Rafa saying anything, Daveed visibly gulped when Maya straddled him.
“Your mouth says you want to leave, but something else is telling me differently.”
“Rafa, what the fuck?!”
“Stay…Daveed, I want you to…for me. I’ll say please,” Maya leaned in close by his ear “and other things.” She whispered, Daveed chuckled nervously
“Raf!”
“Maya and I have been talking and we want to do this with you. If you want.” Daveed would be lying if he didn’t say he thought it about…plenty of times…late at night…last night. He never acted on it because he didn’t want to jeopardize his friendship with Rafa and his relationship with Maya.
“No strings attached?”
“We can make this a regular thing if you want,” Maya offered eagerly.
“You better give her an answer soon, Diggs.” Rafael teased as he handed Daveed the blunt. Daveed took a large inhale, fuck it.
“Can I be a good girl for you, Daddy?” Maya asked as she began to slowly grind against Daveed,
“Fuck, I think I should be asking you that,” Daveed hands went to Maya’s waist to control her movements
“Are you gonna be a good girl for both of us?”
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Gym Rats
Chapter 6- Disconnected
Pairing: Daveed Diggs x OFC Black!Reader (Tierra Wright)
Chapter Rating: 18+ M for strong language throughout, implied smut, and dubious non-con
Series Rating: M for language, sexual situations, masturbation, alcohol, and drug use. 18+ MINORS DNI
Chapter Summary: Tierra's relationship with Shaun starts to affect her personal life.
Word Count: 2.6K
Dividers by: @firefly-graphics
“What do you mean we can’t break up? It’s not even fucking real!” Tierra exclaimed to her manager
“Look as soon as you guys dropped the song, we submitted it to the Grammys and you guys are on the shortlist. So, you two break up now and you can kiss the Grammys goodbye.” Julie explained Tierra rolled her eyes she hasn’t talked to Shaun since that night at the club and she doesn’t plan on talking to him anytime soon.
“Julie, promise me that after all of this is done, we can ‘break up’?”
“Maybe, we’ll talk about it when the time comes.” Tierra scoffed not satisfied with that answer but decided to drop it, she didn't want to keep beating a dead horse.
“Fine, what’s next on the agenda?” Tierra pressed, ready to leave this meeting
“Uh don’t forget the music video shoot for the song is tomorrow you need to be on set by 6:00 AM. Also, we need you to vlog the video shoot I got you a partnership with Neutrogena.”
“Julie, when were you gonna say something? I don’t even use Neutrogena.”
“I just told you, didn’t I?” Tierra scoffed in annoyance
“Also, this morning we just got word from the VMA’s they want you guys to perform the song this weekend. Taylor Swift dropped out and they needed a replacement.”
“So, I’m a second option?”
“Tierra you lucky you’re even an option at all. If you weren’t dating Shaun no one would want you on their stage and that’s the truth.” Julie said harshly
“Wow,” Tierra scoffed
“Tierra, that’s not what I meant.” Tierra ignored Julie as she gathered her things “Tierra! Come on,”
“I have to do some reshoots for black-ish. I’ll see you at the video shoot tomorrow.”
Tierra sat on set looking over the new script, Kenya had the “great idea” of doing a scene where Rainbow and Dre catch her character and Johan together in bed. Tierra couldn’t get her head straight; she was still upset over her meeting with Julie.
“What’s wrong, miss your boyfriend?” Daveed smirked as he walked past her
“Daveed, I don’t have time for your shit today.” She snapped; Daveed raised his hands in defense
“Wow, just trying to make conversation.”
“Didn’t want one,”
“The fuck is your problem?”
“Didn’t you tell me to leave you alone, maybe you should take your own advice?” Tierra turned away and joined the rest of the crew as they listened to the director.
“Alright so for this scene, it’s really quick we’re adding it to the end of the Sister, Sister episode.” The director set the scene, but the only thing Tierra could think about is Shaun, he’s tried calling her, but she’s been ignoring him since the weekend.
“Tierra?” Daveed called out to you
“Huh, what?”
“They need you in wardrobe.” She nodded before quickly walking off the set. Wardrobe didn’t take long she was only wearing a flesh-tone tube top with matching shorts. She went back to her trailer to drop off her phone and when she walked inside Shaun was sitting on the sofa. He looked at Tierra with a soft smile on his face, and when she didn’t return it, he cleared his throat awkwardly.
“Hey, babe.”
“What are you doing here?” She asked
“I wanted to talk.”
“How did you even get in here?”
“Girl, you know who I am,” He said smugly
“I’m working, Marvin.”
“Damn, you still calling me Marvin?” He joked
“You lucky I don’t call Security,” She challenged
“Aight, aight, aight, I’m being a jackass. I’m sorry, can we just pretend nothing happened,”
“No, Marvin we can’t just act as if nothing happened. Look I have to go back to work, they need me on set.” Tierra turned to leave but Marvin grabbed her wrist, causing her to jerk back.
“Why you in such a hurry? Trying to see Daveed?” Marvin accused with his face dangerously close to hers, that’s when Tierra got a whiff of his breath
“Have you been drinking?”
“Is that why you haven’t been answering my calls? You fuckin him already!” Marvin yelled Tierra shushed him
“Can you shut the fuck up before someone hears you!” Tierra said forcefully, truthfully, she was starting to get nervous as his grip on her tightened.
“Marvin let me go!”
“No, we gonna have this conversation now,” Just then Heavy knocks were at her trailer door, and before Tierra could respond, the door opened to reveal Anthony Anderson and Laurence Fishbourne. Marvin instantly let Tierra go and they sprung away from each other. The two men glared at Marvin
“Everything okay in here?” Laurence questioned
“Yeah, we good.” Marvin snapped,
“He was asking Tierra,” Anthony stressed he then looked at Tierra waiting for her answer.
“I’m fine, Anthony, I promise. We were just talking,” She insisted
“Well, they need you on set,” Anthony said not taking his eyes off Marvin “now.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in a minute,”
“We’ll walk together,” Laurence insisted, Tierra looked at Marvin before quickly leaving her trailer and following Anthony and Laurence to set.
“You sure you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Do you want us to make him leave?” Laurence offered
“No, it’s fine guys, really. We were just having a discussion.” She pressed, sensing that she didn’t want to talk about it further they dropped the topic.
“Thanks for tonight, Johan I had fun,” Melody said as she played with Johan’s hair
“Are you thanking me for sex?” Johan questioned genuinely confused
“No! Moron, for the date, this was just a bonus.” She flirted
“We’re back home Corbin Bleu” The sound of Andre’s voice startled them
“I thought you said they were going out for dinner!” Melody whispered loudly
“They’re back earlier, hide.” Melody quickly dipped beneath the covers the door opened and Rainbow’s smile flattered
“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you were still up.”
“Yep, I’m asleep, no, I’m not asleep obviously, my eyes are still open. I am about to fall asleep.” Rainbow frowned
“Why are you acting so weird?”
“Acting weird? You usin’ drugs in my house Hippie?” Andre accused approaching the guest room. Johan groaned inwardly why is everyone coming to his room?
“No, I’m just tired long day.” He insisted with nervousness, Andre examined the room and could clearly see someone was hiding next to Johan.
“You got some floozy in my house!”
“What?”
“Who is that next to you?”
“Is it Ruby?” Rainbow whispered
“What?! You corrupted my Mama! Mama!”
“Boy, I’m right here, what’s wrong?”
“What, you ain’t sleep with Johan?”
“I wish,” She said winking at Johan.
“Then who’s that?” Rainbow asked, Melody meekly poked her head from underneath the covers earning a gasp from everyone.
“Melody?” Andre cracked, Rainbow smirked, and Ruby glared at the girl next to “Her” Johan.
“Hi,”
“And CUT! That was great guys, I think we got in the first take, for safety let’s do it one more time.” Tierra was going back to her position when she caught Daveed looking at her.
“What?”
“Your wrist,” he said quietly
“Huh?”
“Your wrist, there’s a bruise.” Tierra looked down and went wide-eyed sure enough there was already a bruise forming from when Marvin grabbed her earlier
“Oh,”
“You okay?”
“I’m fine.”
“Tierra—”
“I said I’m fine.”
“Places!”
After shooting the scene, Tierra rushed back to wardrobe and then her trailer. She wasn’t surprised to see Marvin there, he was sleeping. Tierra rolled her eyes and started to gather all her things; she would wake him up when she was about to leave. She bent over to pick up her purse and she stood back up she felt hands grab her hips. She jumped and whipped her body around to see Marvin towering over her.
“Marvin, get off we have to leave.” She said ignoring his touch on her body. Marvin pulled her closer to him. Tierra tried to get out of his grasp, but he held her tighter.
“Marvin, I’m serious.”
“I missed you Tee,” He mumbled placing a kiss on her neck
“Marvin,” Marvin ignored her and kept kissing Tierra’s neck biting and nibbling on the sensitive skin along her neck. Marvin walked them back until they were on the couch. He sat down he motioned for her to join him. In the back of her mind, Tierra didn’t want to do this but maybe if she let him feel up on her for a minute, he’ll be fine then they can leave.
Tierra straddled him and pulled his face closer for a deep passionate kiss. Marvin's hands dipped underneath her shirt, caressing her back he started to pull her shirt off when Tierra pulled away
“What?” Marvin breathed
“I don’t wanna do this here,” Tierra said
“Come on babe, I’m so hard, just a quickie,”
“Marvin I—” Marvin cut her off with a kiss
“You said you saw a bruise?” Anthony asked Daveed
“Yeah, it was on her wrist, she kept saying that she was fine but…” He trailed on
“Is that jackass still here?” Laurence questioned walking over to the two men.
“I think so, let’s make sure they good. We can walk her to her car,” The three men approached her trailer, Anthony went to knock when they heard a loud moan. Anthony and Laurence cleared their throats embarrassed, while Daveed rolled his in annoyance
“She’s obviously fine,” He muttered before walking away
Tierra breathed heavily as she lay against Marvin’s chest, she got up and started to get dressed. She thought she would feel better, but she felt worse.
“What you doing later?”
“Um, nothing some writing and I gotta do a Vlog.”
“Wanna come over, we can go to the video shoot together.”
“I don’t have any clothes.”
“You not gonna need any,” Marvin said with a smirk, two weeks ago that would’ve sent shivers down Tierra’s spine, but now it makes her feel disgusted
“Thanks, but I have to do this Vlog. They sent the products to my apartment.” Marvin scoffed
“Aight,” He said annoyed
“The fuck is your problem?” Tierra asked fed up
“I ain’t got a problem,”
“Oh, so just because we fucked, I’m supposed to do whatever you say?”
“Don’t be putting words in my mouth I ain’t say that!”
“You don’t have to say it!” Tierra grabbed her bags and stormed out of the trailer; Marvin close on her heels behind her
“Tierra!” She ignored her “boyfriend” and continued her stride to her car
“Tierra! Bitch I know you hear me callin’ your name!” That made Tierra whip her body around to face him
“Who the fuck you talking to like that?” She demanded
“I’m talking to you!”
“I’m not one of your little hoe ass groupies, you not gonna talk to me like that!”
“I talk to you however I wanna talk to you!”
“Fuck you Marvin, don’t fucking follow me!” Tierra went to open her car door when Marvin got in front of her and closed it
“Marvin get the hell out of my way!”
“Everything okay?” A security guard asked
“Yeah, we good Mall Cop go on back to your station,” Marvin said dismissively
“Excuse me?”
“We’re good Joe, we’re just leaving.” Tierra pushed past Marvin and got in her car he was still standing outside looking at her expectantly
“What the fuck you want now? You want me to suck your dick in the parking lot?”
“I need a ride,” He mumbled
“What?”
“I said I need a ride,”
“I know you fuckin lyin, Nigga how the fuck you get here?”
“I got an Uber,”
“Pay for another one,”
“Tierra, come on.”
Tierra was silent the entire drive back to her apartment she doesn’t know what compelled her to give Marvin a ride to his house. She wish she didn’t let him convince her to go inside but then one thing led to another and here she is driving home at 3 in the morning. She tiredly got out of the car wanting nothing more than to take a shower.
When she got out of the elevator on her floor, she was grateful to not see Daveed, he was probably out, and she wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone. She dragged her feet throughout her apartment and fell onto the bed exhausted and went straight to sleep she had to be at the music video shoot early in the morning.
The next morning Tierra tiredly sat in the makeup chair on the set of the music video. Her call time was the ungodly hour of 6 AM. The video has an Afro-futuristic vibe to it, Shaun ordered a streaming service that comes with an AI female robot which is where Tierra comes in. Then she ends up pulling him into the TV screen and seduces him, hence the early call time she had a very detailed makeup look for the video, Tierra had been sitting in the chair for almost an hour and a half and she still wasn’t even being close to done.
“Good Morning Sleeping Beauty!” Julie said loudly coming into the trailer, Tierra ignored her manager and kept scrolling on her social media.
“Morning, Tierra.”
“Good Morning,” Tierra said flatly
“You wanna know what I saw this morning on Instagram?”
“No,”
“I’m gonna tell you anyway. You know, of course, the Kardashians post every day, Everyone hates Jay-Z for cheating on Beyonce, and The Shade Room had some gossip on Ray J and his wife or whatever, but what I didn’t see was the fucking Neutrogena vlog I asked you to do, not even on your YouTube page.” Julie said angrily, Tierra sighed
“I forgot, I’m sorry Julie. I got home late after leaving Shaun’s—”
"Oh, so you were at Shaun's I thought you wanted me to end everything?" Julie asked accusingly
"It's not like that--"
“I don’t want an excuse Tierra, you need to post two videos when you leave today. Don’t fuck this up!” Julie said before she stormed away
Tierra avoided Shaun as much as she could while on set and didn’t talk to him unless she had to which was limited to “Excuse me” or a simple nod. Tierra sat on Shaun’s lap while they listened to the scene that the director was setting up. Tierra tuned him out trying to think of anything else than what she was currently doing.
“Tierra? You ready?” Slightly embarrassed that she zoned out, she nodded her head.
“Playback music and ACTION!”
Tierra lip-synched the words to the song while she danced on Shaun’s lap. His hands roamed over her body which didn’t bother her too much it was for the video but it was when he started to openly grope her in front of everyone on the set. She chose to ignore it at the moment and continue the scene. It wasn’t until he moaned in her ear that she broke and quickly hopped off his lap.
“Tierra, what’s wrong?” the director asked upset at her breaking the scene. She looked at the many faces behind the camera and could see the irritated looks.
“Nothing I uh,”
“It’s alright Bill, that was my bad,” Shaun smirked causing some of the men to laugh. Tierra held back an eye roll annoyed and wanting nothing more than to get this over with.
All Tierra wanted to do was get in her bed, her phone dinged for what must’ve been the 100th time today. All of them from Julie about the reminder to do the Vlog. At this point, Tierra could care less about the Vlog matter of fact she could care less about everything right now. She closed all her blinds, grateful for the blackout shades. She felt so used after dealing with the shit Marvin has been putting her through from the club, the black-ish shoot, and then today for the video. Tierra wanted to curl up into a ball and cry. She doesn’t know how much longer she can keep the façade up.
She got into bed and pulled out her phone to call the one person she knew would make her feel better. She clicked on the name and hoped that she would receive the ringtone back
“I’m sorry the number you are trying to reach is no longer available. Please hang up and try again. Thank you.”
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Foreign Touch ch 8
Warnings: Angst, cuteness, Thomas being sweet.
Word Count: 2,597
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Blinking a few times, Y/N looked around and wondered where she was. ‘Wasn’t I sleeping at Thomas’?’ she thought as she sat up and looked at her body. No cast, no bruises and no pain from the accident.
“Y/N! GET UP! OR YOU’LL BE LATE!” she heard her moms voice call out and Y/N was quick to jump up from the bed and rush out of her room.
Pushing past Alexander, ignoring his cry as she practically slammed the boy into the wall. Y/N found her parents in the kitchen. Her father reading the paper and her mother fixing breakfast. With a sob, Y/N rushed over to them and threw her arms around her mother first before her father.
“What? What’s wrong sweetie?” her dad chuckled and patted her back.
“I… you guys… we were in a crash and you guys…” she shook her head but smiled. “I can’t wait to tell Thomas that I had the craziest dream!” Y/N let out a small laugh.
“What? Why the hell would you talk to Jefferson?” Alex asked, walking into the kitchen and looked at his sister in disbelief. Acting as if she suggested she was going to shave her head and join the circus.
“Because he’s my soulmate dumbass.” Y/N rolled her eyes. “Like you don’t tell John everything.”
Alex flicked her forehead and Y/N narrowed her eyes at him. “I tell John everything cause he’s my Best Friend. Nothing more.” Alex pointed a finger at Y/N who looked confused. “Soulmate? Jesus, you have to lay off the fan-fiction Y/N. You’re starting to dream some real crazy shit. Like falling for your brothers ARCH ENEMY!”
Standing there confused, Y/N didn’t understand what was going on. ‘What does he mean… what? Of course, Thomas and I are together…’
Shaking her head, Y/N went to change into something that wasn’t her pajamas. Though the grey skinny sweatpants she put on and a loose black shirt wasn’t any different. Y/N just didn’t feel like getting pretty for school. Hair loose, no makeup expect for the bit of mascara and Chapstick. She slipped her feet into the Vans shoes by her bed and grabbed her bag.
School wasn’t what she expected. It was as if everything she went through didn’t happen. No one had soulmates, Alex was Senior Class President. Thomas was his usual playboy way; James was a sweetheart around Y/N. Her own group of friends was normal. John and Alex being so cute Y/N felt herself getting cavities, though they were just friends.
Everything was different and Y/N hated it.
That night, at a school game. She warmed up with the other cheerleaders as they got ready for the halftime break and were going to preform a little skit they worked on. Y/N knew it like the back of her hand. She remembered already doing this skit and how Thomas had hugged her and congratulated her on it afterwards.
Now after they finished, the crowd going wild, there was no Thomas, no hugs and kisses before he would run off to finish the game. It was like a drill in her heart and she couldn’t handle it. So, when no one paid her any attention, the girl rushed off to the locker room and changed. Telling her own couch that she wasn’t feeling well and went home.
Even after posting on Instagram, she laid there on her bed, looking up at the ceiling and frowned. The ache she felt was so strong and Y/N wanted it to go away. Turning on her side, not believing everything that she had gone through was a dream, she slowly fell asleep, hugging her pillow to her chest.
BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP
With a gasp, Y/N sat up and looked around. Seeing she wasn’t home, that Y/N was in the room she had been staying in while living with the Jefferson’s. Y/N almost cried. So, it had been a dream, her parents weren’t alive, she was with Thomas and her brother was with John. Grabbing her phone and looking at Instagram, Y/N let out a laugh when she saw the last post she made, she had thought it might have been something different… but no. She never made it and her friends were still roasting Alex for not getting John a ring.
Moving to get up, her cast still on her leg. Up to her thigh, mocking her almost. She glared at the thing. “Only one more week…” she told herself and moved to get out of bed. The last few weeks haven’t been the easiest, but she was getting by. Thomas helping her, her brother and friends. Mr. and Mrs. Jefferson were by her side each time she broke down.
After getting out of bed and changed into a long, maxi dress with a leather coat over her. Y/N put her foot in ballet flats and a sock over the other one to cover her toes before heading out of her room.
“Y/N?” she heard Thomas call out and she turned her head.
Wincing at the look of worried on his face, Y/N shook her head. “I’m fine! Honestly. It was just… another bad dream.” She told him and smiled when he kissed her cheek.
Walking downstairs, Thomas never leaving her side, there to need her in case anything happens. But he allowed Y/N to go down on her own, taking it one step at a time with the crutches. It wasn’t easy but she was able to go down.
By the time they got to the kitchen, Y/N sat down at the bar-stool at the kitchen island and smiled as Thomas grabbed her the box of cereal, she eats almost every morning.
The two were quite, Thomas not sure what to say and Y/N was still stuck in her own thoughts thinking about the dream she had. Throughout the day Y/N kept to herself as she went to her therapy session and doing mundane things around the house. At least as much as she could do without over working herself.
Not being able to go to school just yet, feeling as if she wouldn’t be ready for that. Y/N did her schoolwork at home, being sent everything she needed to her student email and sending it back to each teacher. Spending her week just like that, waking up, having breakfast with Thomas and kissing him goodbye as he went off to school.
The day she was finally getting her cast off, Y/N was in a good mood. It was as if she would finally be able to be herself once again. So, as she had gotten ready that Saturday morning bright and early. Y/N found herself making everyone breakfast. She had gotten up even before Mr. and Mrs Jefferson.
By the time everyone woke up and had breakfast together. Y/N and Thomas got into his car and headed off to the hospital where she would get the cast off at her eight o’clock appointment. Y/N was talking and making jokes. Holding Thomas’ hand throughout the car ride. Never noticing the bright smile Thomas had on his face every time he glanced at her. He was happy that she was acting like her old self again.
It was two hours later when they were back in their car and heading back home. Sure, she still had to use a supportive boot, but at least she didn’t have to wear the annoyingly large cast.
The two looked at each other and smiled. “You know… I’m all caught up in my schoolwork… Football season is over so there’s no games.” Thomas spoke up and Y/N raised an eyebrow at her boyfriend.
“Okay….” She trailed off, not following what he was trying to get at.
Chuckling, Thomas grabbed her hand and grinned. “Wanna go on a small vacation? Just us? I have money…”
With wide eyes, Y/N turned her body so she could look at Thomas better. “Really?” she asked, only to squeal when he nodded. “Myrtle Beach!” was the first place Y/N thought of for them to go.
As soon as it was decided, Thomas drove home where the two quickly went to pack. Being sure to pack warmer clothes since the weather was still cold. Though thankfully there wasn’t much snow on the ground. Y/N was sure to text her friends that she would be away for the weekend. Thomas doing the same but being sure to message his parents as well. Just so they wouldn’t worry.
By the time they finished getting their bags packed for the three-day weekend. The two continued on their way back to the car where they set off to Myrtle Beach for their getaway. Music blasting and the two singing, Y/N doing her best to rap along with the songs Thomas played.
Of course, they had to make a couple stops, bathroom breaks, food stops and places they deemed worthy to stop and take pictures of. What would have been only six, almost seven hours turned into nine hours in the car driving to their destination. Not that either minded.
Finally arriving at the hotel, the two would stay at, Thomas signing them in since he was eighteen already. Y/N held onto his hand as she kept watch on their bags before finally being handed the keys to their room and they headed up to their room on the 14th floor. Once inside, they put their clothes into the drawers and laid in bed.
Y/N had decided to take the boot off to let her leg breath some as they were just laying there. It was nearing dinner time and the sun was going down, so the two looked at one another in silent agreement to order room service. Being the one to turn around and grab the phone, along with a menu from the drawer. Y/N smiled as Thomas kissed her forehead, mumbling about going to shower.
Once the food order was placed, Y/N laid there and stared at her phone. It didn’t take long for the two of them to shower and get dressed for the night. Dinner was brought up and Y/N laid in bed with Thomas, a movie playing on the tv while they ate. A burger with fries for Thomas and the chicken tender platter with a side of salad with the Caesar dressing. Though of course she stole some of the fries from Thomas plate. Grinning each time, she snuck a French fry and he would playfully glare at her.
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The weekend went perfectly between the two of them. Y/N and Thomas doing everything a couple would do. Sightseeing, going to the beach, despite the cold weather. Walking the boardwalk and going to the fair that was open that weekend. It was a memorable time for the two. It was a much-needed break that the two of them needed. So, by Sunday, after posting something cute on her Instagram. Just wanting everyone to know that she was indeed alive.
Y/N was grinning when she had yet another hashtag going on, loving nothing more than to bother her idiot brother. The same idiot who spent majority of the weekend calling and texting her whenever he could. Just to make sure Thomas was trying to corrupt his sister. (His own words.)
When they both paid for the hotel and got back in their car, Y/N pulled Thomas closer to her and placed a small kiss to his lips. A hand going to the back of his neck while they both savored the soft kiss. “Thank you…” she whispered, lips brushing against his as she spoke quietly.
“You know I’ll do anything for you babygirl.” He chuckled and gave her one more peck before they put on their seat belt and started the drive back home.
Having left a little after Five o’clock that Sunday evening. The two of them only agreed to stop once when they neared D.C to get dinner.
Stopping at a cute diner, one that looked right out of the 80’s, Y/N was in love with everything from their weekend together. The pictures they took, the time they spent together. The indoor pool and hot tub in the hotel. Thankfully she could take off her boot whenever she wanted so she got to enjoy her time.
“You do know… that now this week you’re going to be taking it easy.” Thomas said as he pointed at her with the straw from his milkshake he had. Causing Y/N to pout.
Nodding either way, she slumped back against the booth seat she sat in. “Yeah, my leg kinda aches now that we’re not on the move… though the massages you had been giving were amazing.” She playfully batted her eyelashes at him, causing the two to laugh together.
“Here you two go… dessert is on the house. The two of you make such a cute couple. Nice to see young love still exists.” Their waitress, a king old lady said as she set the check on the table.
Y/N beamed with happiness and thanked the lady before Thomas and her started on the argument on who was going to pay for dinner. In the end they split the check and headed back to the car together. Holding hands and a comfortable silence between the two.
With still two hours until they arrived home, Y/N fell asleep against the car window curled up with a pillow under her head and Thomas’ jacket over her body.
Arriving home, Thomas didn’t even bother in waking her up. Instead he was careful in opening the car door on Y/N’s side and carrying her inside the house. She had woken up as soon as he had picked her up from the passenger side seat, but she kept her eyes shut and let him take her inside. Hearing him say a soft hello to someone, Y/N assumed it was his parents, she just snuggled closer to his body and giggled when she felt his long fingers dig into her side. “You’re awake you little minx?” she heard him whisper and Y/N let out a small laugh.
“Take me to bed!” she groaned and pinched him back with a pout in her face and glanced up at him with puppy dog eyes.
He just smiled and Y/N noticed that Thomas took her into his bedroom. “If you think you’ll be sleeping away from me after this weekend? Guess again.” He laughed and gave her a kiss to the forehead.
Watching him walk out of the room, claiming he was going to grab their bags from the car. Y/N nodded her head before curling up under the blanket and grabbing her phone that she had put in the waistband of the leggings she was wearing.
Checking her messages and assuring all her friends and brother that she was back at the Jefferson house safe and sound. She sighed at all the messages Alexander started to send to her. She sent the middle finger to the guy and set her phone down.
Laying there, hearing Thomas talk to his parents, Y/N smiled and thought back to the weekend they shared. The laughter by the beach, walking and buying stupid things for their friends. Dressing up and dressing down, going to shows and having the kiss while they rode the Ferris whee even late night drives, happy to be somewhere where no one knew them. It was a magical weekend and Y/N could only hope that the two would be able to do it again in the summer so they would be able to actually go and swim in the beach and have fun in the sun instead of being cold.
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A/N: SO i have been away for quite some time. I have had this written for a while and I just never had the time to actually stop and post it. I’ll be coming back to continue to write. SO If y’all still wanna be tagged. give me a shout out :) <3
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Start Again.
Collin Hoskins x Reader
Request: “You're supposed to be yelling at me! And... and hitting me! Why aren't you doing that?! “ Thank you @rottendaisies !!!
Warnings: Cursing
Word Count: 1.275
an: computer is acting up so i couldn’t do a photo collage for this. im sorry! but i hope you enjoy this!
Weeks, that’s how long both Y/N and Collin have been at each other’s neck. Any little thing she would tell him off, the same with Collin.
“Take out? AGAIN?” he asked in disgust looking at the food on the table while Y/N was studying at the other end of the table.
“Yes, again! Did you forget that you haven’t gone food shopping?” she didn’t even bother lifting her head to reply. “The list is literally on the fridge and the money in the ‘Food Jar’ so… have fun with pizza.” She added as she lifted the glasses further up her nose.
“Why the fuck do I gotta go? Why can’t you fucking go food shopping? I work!”
Lifting her head up, shocked, Y/N turned her body slightly to look at Collin. “Excuse me Mr. I only work from 8 till 5.” She said sarcastically. “I go to fucking school at night and work all day! Remember that?” getting up and packing up her books, she couldn’t even look at Collin.
He didn’t reply, so Y/N didn’t bother in giving him any satisfaction. Once her things were put away, she went to their bedroom and made sure to slam the door closed.
“What? Not gonna fucking eat again?!” Collin yelled, close to punching the wall. Only no actually punching it cause then he would have to fix the damage.
“Shove it up your ass, Mr. Hard Worker!”
That was three weeks ago, things had only gone downwards after that. Y/N didn’t know what was wrong with him. From going to prison, she stuck by his side and visiting him when she could. Sticking with Collin the whole year of his probation. Not even caring when he got a job where his ex-girlfriend worked. Yet, a few months after the year was up and he was allowed to do more things and go out until past 11. Things were going all wrong for them.
It was up until they had gone to a party with Miles and Ashley, Sean being with a babysitter and the four of them were having fun. Y/N pretending like Collin and her hadn’t been yelling at each other just before coming out.
With fake smiles and laughs, Y/N didn’t bother drinking all that much. Sticking to mostly soda and water.
“Hey girl… you alright?” Ashley asked her when the guys went to get more drinks.
“Yeah, just not feeling too good…” Y/N sighed. “Honestly? I think Collin and I might break up. We can’t seem to stand the other anymore.” She told her friend, trying not to cry.
“What’s going on?” Collin asked as he returned to the table with Miles.
Excusing herself to go to the bathroom, Y/N rushed to the women’s room and splashed water on her face.
Once out, Y/N looked around for Collin. Wanting to tell him she was gonna head home. Yet as she walked around looking for him. Y/N stopped when seeing him standing close to Val. All smiles and laughs with her. It was like something broke in her.
Taking a step back, bumping into someone, Y/N apologized before rushing out of the bar. Ashley and Miles having been coming over to her when they saw what she did.
Miles’ POV:
“Collin! What the fuck?” the man yelled to the man he looked to as a brother.
Collin, who stepped back quickly from Val and looked at his two friends. “What? We were just talking?” he shrugged and couldn’t face Miles’ angry glare.
“Oh? Just talking? That’s why your hand was on her ass and the two of you had been grinding against each other?” Miles stepped closer to Collin, getting in his face. “Y/N saw you two. Now from what I gathered from you and what Y/N told Ashley… you’ve been a shit boyfriend. And that girl? She’s like my sister.” He said in a low voice. “Get your head out your ass! Why would you want someone like Val who up and left when things got tough instead of being with a girl who stuck by your side?”
Turning around and grabbing Ashley’s hand. The two left together.
Arriving home, they got nervous when the babysitters car wasn’t anywhere around. Rushing inside the house, the two sighed when they noticed Y/N laying with Sean in bed and the two sleeping.
Y/N’s POV:
Staying with Miles and Ashley for all of Sunday, she returned home that night and entered a quiet, eerie house and shrugged it off. But once she stepped into the living room, Y/N saw Collin laying on the couch watching tv.
“Where the fuck have you been?” he asked, tossing the control to the side and Y/N rolled her eyes.
Ignoring him, she moved past him to head upstairs.
“Y/N!” he yelled out and she froze.
“Excuse me? But who in the holy FUCK do you think you fucking are Collin fucking Hoskins?” she raised her eyebrows. “You come home every fucking NIGHT and you find something to fight with me about. The food, the way I clean and wash your fucking clothes.” Laughing now, trying to stop any tears from forming, Y/N tilted her head. “But then I fucking remembered. I AM NOT YOUR MAID YOU PIECE OF SHIT!”
Collin stood there, looking shocked as Y/N yelled at him.
“But then… then I see you last night with that whore, Val.” Y/N looked back at Collin, who looked uncomfortable. The man not knowing why but now she was even scarier.
“Tell me, are you fucking her? Or are you pushing me to the point of leaving your ass and finding a better man to treat me, right?”
“Girl shut the fuck up!” Collin seemed to snap out of it. “I ain’t fucking her! But I might as well be. Not like I’m getting any here!” he stepped closer to Y/N the two almost touching chest to chest now. “At least she cooked and did shit right!” he hissed.
“Well then, the two of you deserve each other. The ex-felon, ex-convict… with the whore!”
Flinching when Collin raised his hand to her, Y/N took a step back quickly. Not that his hand ever came down. Collin was too busy taking deep breaths and staring at his hand in horror. Horror that he would ever raise his hand to Y/N.
As if she was back with her ex, Y/N whimpered slightly “You're supposed to be yelling at me! And... and hitting me! Why aren't you doing that?!" she asked in the smallest voice Collin ever heard from her.
Gasping when arms wrapped around her body Y/N calmed down and melted into his embrace.
“I’m sorry babygirl…” he whispered. “I… I lost the fucking job at the movers.” He admitted. “The owner found out about me and… kicked my ass to the road. Val has been helping me find something new. I didn’t want you to worry… last night I was just helping her make her ex jealous. Guy was like your ex… nothing else. I don’t care about her. I’ve been stressed.”
Eyes shut tightly; Y/N took deep breaths. “Why didn’t you just fucking tell me?” she asked, though there was no more anger in her voice. “We live together Collin! We’re in a relationship. If somethings going on, I need to know!” she sniffled and wiped at her cheeks to dry them.
Being picked up by Collin, Y/N giggled softly and held onto him. The two ended up in bed that night, talking about where and what he could do for a job. The two held each tightly as they fell asleep together for the first time in weeks.
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Chatroulette
Daveed Diggs x Reader one shot!
A request where... You matched with them in an online chat roulette room.
Thank you @id-do-it-for-free-babe for the request!! <3
Word Count: 1.014
Warnings: Some cursing I believe. Other than that. nothing.
AN: Please be careful with who you talk to on online chat rooms especially if you are on video with the stranger! Never give out personal info! <3
It was another night of pure procrastination for Y/N. Being in college and having winter exams coming up soon. She was supposed to be studying or reading her textbooks. Yet she found herself on her laptop, wrapped up in a fluffy blanket, hair in a messy bun on top of her head and glasses on her face. She had been surfing twitter and her Tumblr page for a while but decided she needed to interact with people.
Most of her friends either sleeping, out or with their partners. She found herself on Chatroulette. Talking to a few different people over webcam. Y/N was laughing at a few she encountered. The people of the internet at this time of night were a hoot.
Pausing before requesting a new random person to chat with. Y/N got up from her position and went to the kitchen to grab some snacks and a can of soda.
Back on the couch, she turned on the tv, to have some kind of noise around her so it wasn’t just her talking to strangers. Y/N set the laptop onto her lap once again and clicked the button to connect her with a stranger.
Being in the middle of trying to open a jar of salsa to eat her tortilla chips with. Y/N yelled when a males voice spoke from her computer.
“You look like you need some help there…” the man laughed, and Y/N looked at the screen.
“Well… stranger who has their camera covered. But I doubt you could help me… I got this.” She huffed and pat the bottom of the jar with the palm of her hand.
After a few more seconds and finally being able to open it, Y/N cheered. The man on the video call could be hear clapping.
“Aiight… you can handle your own. Gotta respect that.” He sounded like he was grinning, not that Y/N would even know.
“I can, I got mad muscle…” Y/N snorted and set the glass jar down and ate some chips. “So, am I gonna see who I’m talking too? Or do I have to guess?” she raised an eyebrow, licking her lips.
“Well, if you were to guess. Who would you say… three guesses?”
“Okay, you wanna play? I would say… Lin Manuel Miranda… Obama OR… hmm… OH that hottie who was in Hamilton with Lin… shit what was his name.” Y/N groaned as she tried to remember.
“Who did he play? Aaron Burr or John Laurens?” The man asked laughing.
“No! I know who they are. Leslie and Anthony.” Y/N scoffed, before snapping her fingers. “He does Frenchie and Jefferson! I can’t remember his name. Damnit, let me google this bitch real quick.”
All the while the guy was laughing, not that Y/N minded, she too was giggling at her stupidness.
“Ah!! Here!” she said after searching on google on another tab. “Daveed Diggs, very nice looking. If college wasn’t kicking me ASS and taking all my money? I would have gone to see Hamilton. Just to see this man jump around on stage.” She giggled.
When Y/N moved back to the tab of the chat, she felt like her body froze and she tossed her laptop to the side of the couch.
“You ok there?” he asked and Y/N refused to look at the screen.
“You… what trick are you using on the webcam?” she asked, eyes peeking over to the computer only to cover her face with her hands.
“None… I promise.” He laughed again. “I’ve been on here talking to a few people. Never showing myself.”
“OH ok, what… should that make me feel special?” she mumbled and took a deep breath before grabbing the laptop again and glared at the screen at the smiling man.
He shrugged innocently and Y/N just pouted. “I’m sorry!” he laughed, “You just looked so cute talking. I wasn’t sure how to tell you. Though, I doubt you would have believed me if I said ‘Hey, I’m Daveed Diggs!’ so I had to show you.”
Y/N sat there, back to eating her chips and thinking about what he said before groaning. “Fine! OK… I’ll just… fan girl once we get off this chat.” She smiled. “Then again, I did kind of fan girl over you already, huh?”
The two laughed. From that moment, both Daveed and Y/N talked about everything. From her classes, her stress from the amount of schoolwork. To Daveed to his work, his group, Clippings and what ever else he did when he wasn’t too busy.
Two hours passed, Y/N had almost finished the bag of chips and salsa she had been eating.
“I never thought this would happen… like, never in a million years.” Y/N sighed, having moved from the couch to her bedroom. She was laying on her stomach in front of her computer watching Daveed.
He too had moved in the two hours, also in bed now the two grinned at the other. “I’m just a regular guy.”
Nodding, Y/N grinned. “Oh, I know! But it’s just… I watched you in movies and on YouTube and I went to see Clippings last year with a friend. So, you know.”
“OK, I get it. Yeah… but I’m glad your so cool with all of this. “
“Oh, don’t get me wrong… I’ll probably scream for a good five minutes once we get off.” She teased and the two laughed.
“Well, I’m gonna get going… but hey, I honestly liked talking to you. How do you feel about maybe… exchanging numbers and keeping in contact?”
Y/N couldn’t even believe what she heard, so she just grinned and nodded. After the two exchanged numbers and said goodbye on video. Y/N put her laptop on the desk in her room and laid in bed.
Picking up her phone, she squealed and giggled seeing a new message from Daveed.
Daveed: ‘goodnight… have fun fangirling!’
Y/N: ‘Already done! Talk to you in the morning! x’
Putting her phone down and connected to the charger, Y/N hugged her pillow and fell asleep with a smile on her face.
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Stick Together.
Collin Hoskins x Reader one shot!
Prompt Request from HERE: Situation Comforting the other Sentence “I just want to let you know that I love you. A lot. Never forget that.”
Warnings: Sadness, heartbreak, blood, cursing, miscarriage, happy ending.
Word Count: 1.985
Staring ahead, Collin never thought he would ever feel this… sad. This heartbroken. The one girl he loved more than anything was alive, she survived. Recovering, but how could be bring himself to put a smile back on her face? The news they received had been one that neither one of them was prepared to hear. He wasn’t even sure what to say, he didn’t blame Y/N. It wasn’t her fault, yet Y/N still blamed herself for something that was out of her control.
One Month Earlier:
Y/N’s POV:
“Alright, alright!” Miles yelled out as the group stood around at the fourth of July barbeque Miles was having at his house. With Ashley pregnant, the thought it was better to do something at home. “Get some Collin ma maaan!”
Laughing, Y/N pushed Collin away from the kiss and flipped Miles off. “Go be with your wife! PLEASE AND THANK YOU!” she laughed and wrapped an arm around her boyfriend. “Your friend is very irritating.”
Snorting, Collin looked over to Miles who was tending to his wife’s every need. The women didn’t have to do anything. “Yeah, he’s a good guy though.”
With one more kiss, he went back to manning the grill and Y/N went to get the other food ready. Seeing they needed more ice, Y/N went inside the house and looked in the freezer.
“shit…”
Walking to the door that led to the backyard, she grinned at her friends. “Hey! I’m gonna rush over to the store real quick! We’re out of ice.” She called to them and waved her hand when Miles asked if she wanted him to go.
“Be careful! OK?” Collin yelled out and Y/N laughed nodding.
“I will… love you!” she blew him a kiss and moved to grab her purse from the counter.
Walking out of the house, she pulled her hair up and used a hair clip to hold it up. The July sun coming down strong and the last thing Y/N wanted was her hair at her neck.
Arriving at the store, Y/N entered and waved to the man sitting behind the desk. “Not gonna celebrate?” she asked him with a grin, moving to the back where the freezer of Ice was.
“No… taking care of the store today!” was his reply and Y/N just laughed.
“Well, I’ll bring you a plate of food. How does that sound Mr. Jones?”
“You are too sweet Y/N. Thank you.” Was his reply.
The sound of the store bell chimed, and Y/N didn’t mind it, she kept looking for those stupid candies that Ashley liked so much. ‘Pregnant women…’ Y/N thought with a soft giggle and shook her head.
By the time she had two bags of ice and a bunch of Laffy Taffy, she moved to the front of the store. “Mr. Brown, do you still-“
BANG
“NO!”
“DUDE WHAT DID YOU DO!”
“IDIOT! YOU WEREN’T SUPPOSED TO ACTUALLY USE THE GUN!”
“SHE APPEARED OUT OF NO WHERE!”
“SHIT! RUN!”
Y/N fell back too the ground, everything she had been holding now forgotten on the floor alongside her.
The voices around her becoming muffled as she felt an unbearable pain in her stomach. It was a hot, glowing pain. She could barley keep her eyes opened as she laid there. Mr. Jones calling out to her, Y/N catching glimpse and pieces of his words.
“Y/N…. ok…. You’ll…. Hospital…”
Not remembering much after that.
Collin’s POV:
We heard the gunshot and looked at each other. “Yo.. Ashley!” Collin yelled out to the women who was inside the house. “Is Y/N back yet?” he asked nearing the house.
“No... not yet…” Ashley too looked nervous.
Dashing out the house, hearing Ashley yell to Miles to go with him. The two men rushed to the store. Seeing three guys rush out, each with a gun and a mask covering their face.
“no…” Collin whispered and ran faster.
Bursting through the door of the store, the first thing Collin saw was Mr. Jones talking rapidly on the phone asking for an ambulance, explaining that there was a girl shot.
That’s when Collin saw her, on the floor soaked in her own blood with the ice and candy sprawled around her.
“Y/N… stay awake ok? You’ll be fine! The ambulance is coming to take you to the hospital!” Mr. Jones called to the girl and Collin rushed over to her.
Miles entering a little bit after him, Collin barely noticed as all he saw was Y/N laying there. “Wake up baby… come on.” he whispered and put pressure on the bullet wound, grabbing the cloth that Miles handed him to cover it.
By the time the ambulance arrived, Collin was allowed into the back with Y/N as long as he wasn’t in the way.
“Ten minutes to the hospital!” the driver called back to the EMTs and all they could do was keep an eye on her vitals and keep her alive.
“You can talk to her…” one of them told Collin who nodded and got closer to his girl.
“Hey baby girl… please stay alive for me. I can’t lose you…” he whispered to her and looked down at her with eyes filled with tears. “I love you… OK? I just want to let you know that I love you. A lot. Never forget that.” He added.
“I… I love yo-“ but she couldn’t continue and Collin moved out of the way when Y/N flatlined, the EMTs had to take over.
Thankfully they arrived at the hospital as they brought her back and had a heartbeat. Collin was a mess as he tried to follow them into the emergency room.
“Sir! Please! You have to wait in the waiting room!” A nurse told him and had to push him back. “SIR! Let the doctors do their job!” she tried to reason with him but Collin couldn’t hear he wanted to see his girl. Make sure she was ok.
“Collin!” Miles voice broke him from his inner thoughts, turning to see his best friend. The two met in a hug and Miles brought the man over to the waiting room.
Seconds turned to minutes that turned to hours. He just wanted to know how Y/N was. Where was she? Why hasn’t anyone come to get him yet?
“Yo, is someone gonna give us any fucking information on our girl?” Miles stood up yelling, only calming when Ashley placed a hand on his arm.
Collin got up and went to the nursed station. “Excuse me… I would like to know how Y/N L/N is doing? She came in with the ambulance with a gunshot wound.” He asked the nurse, voice of pure exhaustion.
As she typed away on the computer, she glanced up at the man. “What are you of hers?” she asked.
“Her fiancé.” He simply said, and the nurse nodded.
Being told to wait, she got up to go grab the doctor.
“Her surgery just ended.” He told his friends and paced around.
By the time the doctor came and told them Y/N was going to be ok, that she was just sleeping and under a lot of medication for the pain. He looked at Collin.
“Were you aware that, Ms. L/N was with child?” the doctor asked, a sad look in his eyes. When Collin shook his head, the doctor sighed. “I’m sorry… but the fetus… there was nothing we could do.” With that he left and Collin looked at his friends.
“Oh… Collin..” Ashley stepped forward.
Shaking his head, Collin rushed out of the hospital and started punching the wall outside. Miles had to rush over to him and pull him away, but Collin couldn’t hear anything his friend was saying. His mind was on his girl and the baby he didn’t even know about. The baby who never even had a chance to survive.
Being led back inside, Collin was taken to a room to have his hand looked at and wrapped. Knuckles bloody and the skin was broken and bleeding from the assault on the brick wall.
By the time he was allowed to see Y/N, Collin sat beside her bed and held her hand. Trying to keep it together for the two of them.
“Collin…” a shaky voice called out to him, causing the man to sit up quickly and see that he had fallen asleep in the chair and it was morning already.
“Hey sweety… you’ll be ok. Don’t move… do you remember what happened?” he asked her as he pressed the button to call the nurse. Not wanting to leave her side.
“I… I was shot.” She managed to get out and coughed, only to cry out in pain.
A nurse soon entered and went to fix the IV drip, saying she would give a little more for the pain.
The next few days, Collin, Miles and Ashley took turns being with Y/N at the hospital. By the time came they were allowed to go home, Y/N looked at Collin confused as to why the doctor was telling her about the bleeding and spotting and what to expect.
“What… but I wasn’t-“ Collin cut her off by grabbing her hand.
“You… it looks like you were pregnant babygirl… Around three months.” He whispered and placed a hand on her cheek, thumb brushing a tear that made its way from her eye and down her cheek.
“It’s not your fault… OK? The gunshot… it…” but he didn’t know what to say. Only wrap his arms around her body and kissed the top of her head. Allowing her to cry into his chest.
“You can leave whenever you want. The paperwork has been taken care of. Just make sure she takes it easy.” The doctor told Collin who nodded and went back to cradling his girl in his arms.
“How… how can you mourn someone you never even knew existed?” Y/N voice broke his train of thoughts. “I didn’t even… I thought I might be… there was tests at home for me to take… but.” She glanced up at Collin who was frowning.
“Like I said, it’s not your fault. OK?” he tilted his head as he looked down at Y/N. “We still have so much time to have a family. SO many milestones to reach together.” He added and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
Present Time:
That’s how the couple became stronger. Though Collin could see her moments of sadness every now and again. Hand placed on her stomach where a small bump should have been.
Taping the box up, Collin got up and wrapped his arms around Y/N. “You ok, princess?” he asked softly. The two in the process of getting ready to move from their town to the city.
Collin had been accepted in UCLA and Y/N had gotten a job at one of the nicest hotels in the city there. The two were moving up in life. Not that Miles was very happy, but after what had happened so close to his home. Both Miles and Ashley were looking into moving out with them soon. In the end they were like family, both Y/N and Collin also had to be around for the birth of their godson.
“I will be ok. I promise.” She assured her boyfriend and turned around to face him. “I love you.” She smiled and giggled when Collin pressed their foreheads together. “Come on… lets finish packing up.” She pushed him away, only to laugh when Y/N was pulled back in and the two shared a kiss.
“We’re gonna be ok, babygirl.” He assured her and she nodded in agreement, the two kissing once again before going to finish packing up the home they had been sharing. Ready for the big move.
“Yeah… we are.” She said softly, looking down to the engagement ring on her left hand and smiled before going back to packing.
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Foreign Touch ch 7
Warnings: Angst. Panic Attack. Talk of Character Death. Cursing. the boys being cute friends. Thomas being a Cute boyfriend.
Word Count: 2.638
Previously Masterlist
A/N: I’m so sorry for the delay guys. I posted a few days ago that I was going through something and just needed to leave and take some time for myself. BUT I’m back and working on the stories! SO here you go! Chapter 7!!!
Enjoy!
Two weeks after waking up and finding out about her parents, Y/N was starting to feel a little better. New Year’s came and gone; her grandparents almost never left her side. Sadly, Thomas, Alexander and her friends had to go back to school. Bringing cards, gifts and flowers each time they were allowed to visit. Mostly from her classmates, her cheer squad and her teachers. Something that brought a smile to her face, what didn’t make Y/N happy was the homework.
Late one afternoon, with notebooks, pens, textbooks and her iPad around her. Y/N felt like her head was going to explode. Her leg was itching and aching. Her head always felt heavy, her chest and ribs hurt. Yet, Y/N never asked for more pain medication. She knew what could happen if she had too much, being addicted was not a good sign for her. So instead she dealt through the pain.
“Hi sweety…” a female voice came from the doorway, Y/N looking up and grinning at the sight of Jane Jefferson and Martha Washington standing there.
“We came to bring you some homemade food… the boys should be here soon. I was visiting Jane here and came along to see how you’re doing.” Martha spoke and walked over, only to frown at the amount of homework Y/N had spread around the hospital bed.
“Now, I know that all this can wait…” but Y/N cut Martha off.
“It can’t… not if I want to get into a good college!” she frowned and looked down. “Julliard and the other Art Schools won’t accept me now that I can’t dance anymore.” She rolled her eyes and flopped back on the pillows behind her.
“Hey, none of that now.” Jane came over and both Martha and her started to clean up the schoolwork. “Thomas tells me you are one of the smartest students in that school. I’m sure no one will blame you for not putting your schoolwork as a priority right now.”
Once everything was cleaned up, Y/N felt like she could breathe again. “I just…” but she trailed off and closed her eyes. “I couldn’t attend the funeral… I get out tomorrow. I have this thing on my leg and stitches and I’m ugly and I just miss them so much!” she cried as tears started to slip down her cheeks.
Both women looked at each other and frowned before sitting on either side of Y/N, both trying to comfort the crying girl. Jane even mentioning for Thomas to get back out when he arrived at the door.
“You aren’t alone. OK?” Martha said softly, “I know for a fact that Jane here will allow you to go over to her home whenever you feel like it. My home is always opened for you as well, sweetie.” She whispered. “I knew your parents; they would have preferred it this way than having to bury their child. There is no greater pain for a parent than to have to say goodbye to their child. You will have so much support. George and I, Jane and her husband. You have your soulmate, Alexander and all your friends…”
“We almost lost you as well, Y/N.” Jane added now. “We only know this because your mark appeared on Thomas… both he and Alexander almost broke down.” She kissed the girls head softly. “You will never be alone. OK? We will all help you whenever you need. We’re all here for you.”
As she cried softly, Y/N nodded at their words and knew it would take some time, but she would be surrounded by people to help her.
By the time Y/N had calmed down a good amount, the two women left, and Thomas walked in with a small smile on his face. Y/N fixed herself on the bed and made space for her boyfriend to join her. Once he got on the bed, Y/N found herself cuddling with the man and closed her eyes.
“Your friends said they’ll give us about ten minutes before they barge in here…” Thomas said against her hair and smiled. The words causing Y/N to smile sadly.
She didn’t speak, feeling like she would cry if she even tried to speak. Instead she closed her eyes and let out a small sigh. Eyes closed and Y/N took in the silence and the cologne Thomas was wearing.
The scent being one that could always comfort her.
“I don’t wanna go home…” she finally managed to speak, her voice betraying her and cracking in the middle of the short sentence.
“I can’t go back there; I can’t be in the house without them… or with my grandparents… they’re old! They need to rest and look after themselves. I’m about to be eighteen! I can figure things out on my own…” her voice got softer at the end and she sighed.
“If you don’t want to go back home, no one can make you. Alexander has been staying with John ever since the accident.” Y/N felt his lips brush against her forehead as he spoke. “You can come stay with me and my parents. They won’t mind. They love you. There’s Mr. and Mrs. Washington. You know how much they love all of us over…” but Y/N cut him off.
“The last thing I want to do, is be a burden for anyone.” She snorted. “Fucking look at me, Thomas! I’m black, blue and stitched! I died for like a whole minute! I’m going to be walking funny, I can’t dance anymore! I can’t practice violin until my hand stops aching.” She almost snapped at her boyfriend. The two now sitting up on the bed. “I can’t even study, cause I don’t have a fucking clue what’s going on in class and no one to explain this shit to me. Alex and I have to bury our parents!
“I… I can’t… I don’t want to get in a car anymore! Or look at any bright lights!” she blinked a few times. Trying to stop the tears. “The doctor came in a few days ago… early in the morning to check me out. Flashed a damn light in my eye to test whatever the fuck they were testing, and I panicked! I saw the car coming and I heard the screams!”
Little did Y/N know, her brother and friends were outside the room listening in. Once things were quiet, they entered slowly.
The distraction helped. Alex saw Thomas standing beside the bed, Y/N sitting up looking stressed.
“Someone needs a sponge bath.” Hercules said with a sad smile, thankfully his words made a small smile appear on the girls face.
“God no…” she huffed. “What’s under this gown… not pretty” Y/N added a bit softer and looked down at her hands. A needle still stuck in her hand, tape and a bandage over it. Her other hand was bandaged up as well. Her body was still healing, her ribs mostly.
The cast she wore on her leg went an inch above her knee and down to her feet. Only her toes peeking out.
“I spoke to the nurse… we can wheel you around today…” Alexander spoke and that’s how the group spent the rest of the visitation time. Wheeling Y/N around the hospital, finding a garden and talking nonsense.
In the end, Y/N took up Thomas’ offer in going home with him. Her grandparents had been present at the time, having come around to visit her. They understood and allowed it.
That night, being the last night in the hospital. Y/N fell asleep somewhat easily, of course with some help of the antidepressants that had an extra kick to help with the anxiety she felt and the sleeplessness.
By the next morning, with the help from a nurse -much to her slight embarrassment- Y/N got changed into very loose sweatpants, sock and shoe on her bare foot and a long sleeve, loose shirt. Foregoing the bra, Y/N didn’t want to wear the thing and have it irritating her aching chest and back.
Messaging Thomas, she grinned at their little interaction. Y/N’s grandparents had signed her out and all she had to do was wait for her boyfriend to come. The room she had been staying in was bare once again, the decorations her friends had put up was taken down now, presents safely in her bag.
The ring, the purple two hearted Dimond with a silver band. It was safely on her right-hand ring finger. Reminding her of the promise Thomas had made her when he presented the ring to Y/N.
Y/N sat there looking at the tiny ring inside the box in shock. “Thomas… this isn’t some kind of proposal….” But he chuckled and cut her off.
“No princess, nothing like that. We aren’t close to being ready for marriage.” He teased softly and took her hands in his. “This is just… a promise. That I’ll stick by your side. Thick and thin, I’ll always be here for you. OK? No matter what happens, and not just because we’re soulmates. I liked you even before we found out… finding out you were my other half, the girl I’m destined to be with? That’s fate.”
His words brough tears to her eyes, Y/N feeling like she spent a lot of her time crying. Only this time, the tears were ones of happiness.
“You know I’ve always been some kind of asshole. To Alex, to the other kids at school and the girls. When I got back from Paris, and the mark appeared on me. I doubted I would ever find the girl who was supposed to be with me. Then there you were, always running from me.” He laughed slightly. “I fell for you instantly, the first time you called me out on my bullshit and defended your brother. I thought god was punishing me, making me fall for someone as amazing as you and you not being my soulmate... but I must have done something right to be able to spend my life with you.”
Pulling Thomas in and pressing their lips together, the kiss was soft and sweet.
“Thank you… god I love you Thomas Jefferson.” Y/N spoke against his lips and held him close to her. The couple spending that night holding the other while the nurses allowed Thomas to spend the night. Having seen the interaction between the two.
Snapping back to the present, Y/N smiled and brushed her messy, dirty hair away from her face. Other than the horrible time trying to shower in the bathroom she had access to. Y/N was ready to head home…
It was than that she remembered she wouldn’t be going home. She was going to live with Thomas and his family. With a sigh, eyes closed. Y/N never noticed someone entering her room.
“Hey sweetheart…”
Looking over towards the door, Y/N smiled at Thomas standing there before rolling her eyes at the wheelchair brought in. Of course, Y/N already knew she would have to be pushed out in the wheelchair. Doesn’t mean she was happy about it.
“Ready to go?” he asked and stepped closer, grabbing her things so Y/N wouldn’t have to worry about anything.
With a nod, Y/N tried to hide how anxious she was feeling about getting in a car again. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Using the crutches, she was given, Y/N was able to sit down on the wheelchair and allowed Thomas to place a knitted hat on the top of her head before wrapping his scarf around her. Ignoring the unamused look Y/N was giving him.
“Just wanna make sure you don’t catch a cold.” He grinned cheekily at her and Y/N couldn’t help but smile at him.
Soon enough, she was being pushed out of the hospital building and after blinking a few times, trying to get used to the brightness of the sun hitting the snow. Y/N looked at the car and tried to calm herself down.
‘You’ll be alright… Thomas knows what he’s doing. He won’t let anything happen to you…’ Y/N thought as the wheelchair stopped next to the car and there was her boyfriend helping her into the passenger seat.
Bidding the nurse goodbye, the door was closed, and the seatbelt was on. Suddenly it all felt too real. Closing her eyes and taking deep breaths, Y/N softly spoke to herself. “In through the nose……. Out through the mouth.”
“You ready?” Y/N heard Thomas ask and she just nodded her head. Refusing to open her eyes, though she didn’t need to look at Thomas to know he was staring at her.
As the car started to move, Y/N felt herself get choked up, her throat and chest starting to ache. She felt like she was starting to drown, she could barely hear the radio that had been on. Only when she felt a hand grasp hers, did she open her eyes and glance over at Thomas. Not noticing the tears that were slowly making its way down her cheeks.
“I got you princess… I’ll go slow if that makes you more comfortable. OK?” Y/N heard Thomas say and she just nodded. Focusing on her boyfriend in the drivers seat.
Taking in his features, seeing the dark circles under his eyes, the beard that was growing and obviously hasn’t been taken care of in a while. His hair was tied up in a bun, reminding me of Lafayette. Chuckling softly at the thought, Y/N wiped at her eyes before lifting his hand up and softly brushing her lips over his knuckles. Giving it a soft squeeze.
“You doing ok, princess?” she heard him ask and Y/N didn’t speak, just gave a hum in response.
It felt like she was in the car for hours, her anchor for not falling into a panic attack being was holding Thomas’ hand. Hearing him softly talk to her and knowing that he never took his eyes off the road. Not once.
By the time they finally made it to the Jefferson’s home. Y/N allowed Thomas to carry her inside, not wanting her to end up slipping on the ice on the ground with her crutches. Being placed on the couch, Y/N couldn’t help but smile at her boyfriend. Watching as he rushed back outside to grab all her bags. By the time he returned, yelling that he was going to place her things in the room she would be staying in. Y/N shook her head and chuckled before lifting her leg up onto the couch and got comfortable.
Eyeing the ring on her finger, Y/N couldn’t help but take a picture of it and post it on Instagram. Giggling at the comment John put, she wanted to mess with Alex, so Y/N quickly got a hashtag going and laughed when comments started rolling in.
“Did you really make the same comment twice?” Y/N softly spoke when she saw Thomas come back down the stairs with his phone in his hand. A large smile on his face he nodded.
“Wanted to irritate your brother, and it worked.” Was his response, making Y/N softly laugh.
Fixing herself, letting Thomas sit behind her so her back was to his chest. The two watched some baking show on the TV before Y/N started to laugh and showed Thomas that Mr. Washington and Aaron also commented.
The rest of the day, with take out on the coffee table the couple spent watching TV and enjoying the silence. Y/N ended up falling asleep with a blanket over her body and Thomas with his arm around his girl as his head was tipped back against the couch cushions. That was how Thomas’ parents found the two teenagers when they got home that night. Making the two adults smile and let them sleep, seeing as they both looked comfortable enough.
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thoughts?!
SO I STARTED A THING FOR D. DIGGS.... continue and start a new fic along with Foreign Touch?!
gimme your input my lovely people. <3
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Foreign Touch chapter 5. Release date: August 2, 2020
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