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thewriterg · 1 year

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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭?

pairing(s): peter parker x gn!reader, peter parker x widow!reader (can be read as any peter)

summary: Your head was always spinning, you couldn’t eat, and if you got up to fast your vision would be blurry for at ten minutes at a time coming home Peter didn’t expect you to see you as bad as he did when he came home and he’d do everything to make it better. You had to get better.

word count: 1.8k

request(s): Can you do like a Peter Parker x sick reader. Where like Peter was doing night patrol and came home to the reader asleep on the floor in the bathroom but like whining in her sleep because her head and stomach hurts. So Peter picks them up and they hug him so tight and tells him it hurts. Peter does everything in his power to make it stop hurting but you end up going to the doctor and find out they have a new virus that takes 2 weeks to recover from but a week before it isn't contagious any more. So Peter Parker has to take care of them for 2 weeks because she has it really bad.

warning(s): sickness, descriptions of throw(ing) up, blood, pain, crying, doctors, hospitals, medicine, pills, sickness, kisses, pet names, and language

A/n: —GIF: @dailymarvelstudios & @peterparkcr— umm so your girl’s motivation has been one to none and I re-wrote this like four times so 😊

Peter sat on top of a building watching the busy streets of New York pass by it was shy of 10:30pm and Peter was itching to get home to you not that he even wanted to think about leaving your side to go patrol anyhow

You were sick, sick was honestly a understatement for how you felt usually You and Peter would go on patrol together but not today The brunette sat in his seat antsy like

It, your sickness has been working up to this point for three days now.

First, it was not being able to keep food down even though Peter was worried you just blew it off as food poisoning and not having an appetite for anything

Next, was blurry vision every time you stood up Peter thought I was maybe from you lack of eating but when he saw that it made you so d i z z y it practically knocked You off your feet he knew it wasn’t the case

Last, was the headaches.

You don’t even know if you could call them just mediocre headaches

Because they weren’t

It felt like a hummingbird or a woodpecker just tapping their rough beaks into your nerve system

Or a lumberjack pulling a saw back and forth on the corners of your brain chipping it o f f piece by piece little by little

Peters senses we’re going haywire and yet it wasn’t because of any crime or any bullets flying towards his temples no.

It was radio silence on the Tuesday night of New York and he decided to call it early the world would do okay without Spider-Man for one night and the brunette began to swing his way back home to you

💌💌💌💌

“Darling, i’m home!” Peter made sure he wasn’t too loud to make your pain in your head any worse but loud enough so you wouldn’t be alarmed at his sudden presence

“Love?” Peter called out into the air again once he didn’t see you in your usual spot over the last couple of days your side of the bed was empty the covers pooling around the mattress

Peters heart began to die down in his chest once he saw the the bathroom light on letting a soft sigh escape his pink lips approaching the wooden door letting his fist softly hit the surface

“Are you okay in there?” Peter waited for a response and when he didn’t get one his heart was right back to its irregular beating patterns and his suit sticking to his skin didn’t do anything to help

“Y/n?” Peter never used your real name but he would go to any extent when it came to your health the Brunette listened closely and could hear you stirring and whimpering swearing that his heart stopped in that moment

“Darling I’ll break down this door I swear!” When seconds past and all Peter got in response was whining and labored breaths he didn’t hesitate to ram his shoulder into the door before the wood began to break under the force and finally flew open

The sight of you sleeping, bunched up, cradling yourself in a ball, sweat dripping down your forehead, and all around just sickly looking made Peters heartbreak in his chest as he immediately crouched by Your side scooping your overly warm body in his arms shushing you as the whimpers left your lips

“Oh baby…” The brunette trailed off, his eyes watering as he swept your hair out of your face as it stuck to your forehead from the cold sweat that rested in small beads on your body. When your eyes finally fluttered open they were dull, far away, almost lifeless.

“P-peter it hurts” You were whining now pressing yourself into Peter's abdomen as if he could take all the pain away and in every moment you were he wished he could

“I know darling, I know, I got you.” Finally standing to his feet with you in his arms legs wrapped around his l a n k y torso and head resting on his shoulder as he entered your shared room stepping in front of your bed going to lower your body on the cushion before you whimpered in protest clinging on tighter

“Okay, okay, I know” Peter reclined in his steps finally feeling your tears seep through his suit as he patted your back rubbing circles with his palm as your sobs voided his ears causing his heart to crack in two

“I’m sorry baby I’m so, so sorry I don’t know what to do.” Tears began to spill from the brunettes eyes as he began to dart around the room collecting clothes to put on your body Your crying never ceasing as Peter struggled to your sweatpants over your legs and soon enough you were heading out the window secured to Peters chest swinging from building top to building top

💌💌💌💌

Peter sat next to your bedside holding your hand with interlocked fingers even though it was one sided as you lied unconscious the team of nurses and doctors had to sedate your thrashing body much to the boys dislike it had been just about a day now and the doctor had diagnosed you with a immune virus that no matter how many health classes he took over his years of Highschool and now college had no clue where it began to start but it would take at least two weeks to drain your system with the prescribed orange pill bottle that the nurse had given to Peter to give to you

Peters head snapped to yours as your fingers began to twitch in his hold and his leg bounced up and down in anticipation because he couldn’t tell the difference between you waking up or your body having a muscle spasm

But Peters prayers to Thor and whatever God was out there were answered when you finally opened your eyes met with dim lights recommended by the brunette who knew they weren’t fun when you were out for a while and when you finally made eye contact his heart could just about burst in his chest

“You scared me ha lf to death you know that?” The boy stated gripping your hand a little tighter making sure you IV wasn’t in his path while you softly smiled at him rubbing your thumb back and forth against his skin

“I’m sorry” You moaned your head beginning to softly pulsate in your ears as you tried to blink the tears away from your eyes for Peters heart sake

“Here take these, helps drain the bug out of you faster” The brunette handed you a small cup that consisted of two white pills and a small bottle of water as you swallowed them down taking the water with you sighing into the small hospital room when you were done

“Mmm, I don’t think i want you out of me any longer” You responded taking your index and middle finger imitating a spider crawling up Peters arm onto his shoulder as he swatted your hand away and you chuckled in your temporary bed

“Please, god stop” You watched in amusement as the boy turned pink and bright red even after four years in a relationship and sixteen years in friendship things never change

“They tell you when I can get out of here bug boy?” You questioned stretching your arms over your head a slight arch in your back before settling in your seat looking over to Peter for an answer

“They said once you woke up they would have to do a few exams and depending how they turn out you could leave today or stay another week” Peter sighed taking hold of the hospital bed remote in his hand a pressing the big dull, worn, red ‘nurse help’ button

Soon enough there were two nurses to wheel you away for testing before You gave Peter one of your ‘spider-hearts’ you always did with your hands and he replicated the same until he could no longer see your figure and sighed sitting back down his seat fiddling with his fingers as he waited

💌💌💌💌

You were good to go the Doctor gave you discharge papers, Peter some instructions on how he should care for you the next couple of days to a week, and his signature to get a refill of medication when your pills has ran low since you had to take three a day but at least you were out

That’s how you found yourself in this position burrito’ed in two thick blankets as Peter spoon feed you alphabet vegetable soup May had made once she heard about your illness even though she was a bit confused on how you were in this predicament with your… abilities she still wished you a fast recovery and continued to call Peter over to bring you a new soup every two days declaring if you ate Peters soup you’d never get better

You’d never seen your boyfriend so offended

“Just two more bites” The brunette pleaded and you shook your head like a four year old refusing to eat the vegetables provided on their plate

“You know you’re a very difficult patient” Peter sighed pushing his glasses up on the bridge of his nose as You snorted rolling your eyes finally taking the bite of soup off the spoon into your mouth

“Says you remember when you got your wisdom teeth pulled?” You reminded your partner as he deflated sitting the semi empty bowl on the nightstand and tucking your head into your neck

“You promised to never bring that up” He whined and you felt the vibrations along with his cool breath traveling up the nape of your neck it could’ve made you shudder but you were to busy stifling a chuckle rubbing circles on the brunettes back

“I promised to never bring up unless you gave me a reason to plus this is like maybe the second time I’ve been sick in like… seven years” Your hands traveled to his hair now as you twisted his curls in between your fingertips

“That’s fair” Peter mumbled before rolling over to the side of you as you slid down to get more comfortable in your position

“You know the best thing about spider-perks” Peter piped up turning towards you as hummed with a furrow of your brows for him to continue his exploration

“I could do this… and not have to deal with the sickly consequences” Peters lips were on yours in a silent pause before he continued and you rolled your eyes before pecking his cheek before nuzzling into his side as he welcomed you with open arms

Even if you were a difficult patient Peter wouldn’t have it any other way

#peter parker #tasm peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you #peter parker x y/n #the avengers #avengers x reader #avengers x you #gn!reader #fem!reader #male!reader #romance #fluff #geegeeneedsmopping #i love you #thewriterg #2023

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thewriterg · 1 year

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♡︎𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐭.𝟐♡︎

Pairing(s): Peter Parker x Fem!reader, Siren!Peter Parker x Siren!reader, Dom!reader x Sub!Peter

Summary: The time had Finally come and you couldn’t help but now have sudden doubt but Peters was yours and you were his and he’d do anything to prove that to you

Word count: 2.4k

Warning(s): Kisses, Peter is still 21, pet names, some crying, spells, suggestive content?, mentions of blood, violence, weapons, ending could be read as little/sub space with Peter put it doesn’t have to, and language

A/n: —GIF isn’t mine— So this was supposed to be posted on my birthday —November 8th happy belated bday to me and everything 🤭— but we all viewed how that went and we’re just gonna slide past that I’m probably gonna do one more part on this and then be done!

Peter had felt a presence around him all day he knew it was you tonight was a full moon, the full moon and he was antsy with excitement and nervousness all day watching the hands on the clock tick the professor's words were mumbled mush to his head his eyes not processing the words he wrote down in his notebook

Five minutes felt like five hours and Peters senses were going haywire he felt you all over him on his desk, in his lap, peaking over his shoulder, twisting his curls through your fingertips Peter for some reason could feel you and what you felt not that he couldn't before but it was just heightened

You ‘died’ in your natural element at sea some hunters being so bothered by your existence that they tried to kill off your kind the excuse being yout species had killed their ancestors unprovoked something completely untrue their supposed ancestors like them didn't know how to keep their guns out of the water and striked your mother killing her, having being weak from pregnancy with You and given no time to heal

Your father the King of the tribe set furious and heartbroken waited until dawn when the hunters settled to lure out the Captains wife his enchanting voice being enough to weaken millions of armies as he did millennials before and after toying with the women he killed her the captain's right hand man somehow woken from his slumber alerting the rest of the crew while the Captain had screamed in agony cradling the women to his chest insufferable pain rushing through his veins once as your father had

Generations had been hunting your kind ever since until one year a group was successful it was around the early 1700s your 119 birthday to be exact there were many ships spheres, fires, and your family's cries the only princess out of seven prince’s had died in battle protecting her family

But dying in the dark sea’s had it perks to your kind your body died yes but your soul carried on once you completed the ritual your soul would regroup back to your body it was almost like a snake shedding its skin

The bell finally rung as Peter was out of the classroom before the prosser could bid him a good afternoon his backpack slung over his shoulder as he made the ten minute walk to his apartment from campus quickly five sighing in relief as he made entered through the doorway shedding his jacket off his shoulders walking further into the living room your frame coming into Peters view as you laid sprawled out on the couch staring at the ceiling

“What's on your mind love?” Peter questioned Your body completely visible coming to take a seat next to you lifting your legs so he could sit before laying them back down into his lap rubbing his warm hands up and down your calf even if you declined the idea of nothing being wrong Peter could feel your intensity on a normal day faintly just as fine

“Just stressed about tonight is all” You mumbled staring at the TV that had nothing actually catching your interest on it while Peter couldn't help but furrow his brows you’d both been hellbent on breaking your curse and now you were nervous? It just didn't sit right with Peter for some reason

“I want to help you darling I do, but I can't if you wont tell me the full thing” At the sound of his voice you took your bottom lip between your teeth breathing heavily out of your nose tears beginning to blur and cloud your vision

“What's the matter with my lover hmm?” Peter tried not to let his nervousness show in his voice while he sat you up slowly you immediately went to nose at his neck taking the deep breathes that he had instructed you through shaking softly

“I just… I just don't want you to feel like you have to do this Peter I’ve been been wanting to break this curse, my curse for a really long time and a year ago I would’ve done anything to make sure that I did but then I met you and I think I just… love you too much to force you into something you don’t want you mean too much to me now”

Peter stared at you his mouth slightly agape as he tried to find the right words before he took a deep breath with a slight sigh

“Y/n I wouldn't do this if I didn't love you as hard as I do. I want you to break your curse and I want to be with you forever I couldn't lose you, You mean too much to me now” Peter had used your own words against you as you stifled out a sob bringing him into your warm firm embrace

Peter returned the same warmth just as hard putting his chin on top of your head kissing your hairline you hadn't felt that much love for another, he hadn't either you were both basking in the affection the world couldn't seem to give you

“Once we break the curse were gonna get the hell out of here, I want to show you everything if you let me Peter there's so much you haven't begin to see” Your tone was low almost as a delicate whisper while Peter could feel his own eyes watering at your gentle touch following the warmth of your hand that sat under his jaw rubbing your thumb back and forth

“I want to see everything, only if you show me” Peters position flipped your chin now being on top of his head while he nosed at your neck breathing in your scent while you both watched the day pass on out of the open blinds the drapes pulled back letting the sunlight seep through and warm the scarce parts of your body that you didn't warm for each other

💌💌💌💌

“It's almost time” You'd let a airy breath with a smile on your face watching the moon move leisurry but still moving to its apex non the less while Peter couldn't help but mirror the look on you face smiling just a brightly as you did

“Well we should get started then shouldn't we?” Peter couldn't help but study your now nervous look but left no room for arguing as he held a hand out to you which you took while he led you both to his bedroom

“Okay so once the moon reaches its peak, I'm going to… puncture your heart with the dagger of steel then i'll do the same to myself and our bloods will touch and i'm gonna make sure it doesn't hurt I promise. After that were both going to lose consciousness i’m gonna reconnect back to the ocean and your body is going to transition, I'll be back to reality before you and i'll help you through it all, I swear ”

“Okay I mean, I trust you Y/n with my life, to make it or break it I just want to be with you” Peter whispered while you both now lied in his bed he lied on top of you his head on you abnormal warm skin that was usually ice cold sense the fact you were quite dead for the moment at least but he just brushed it off as another side effect of the moon that sat in the sky at its peak

Your hands were tangled within the curls and waves of his hair your nails scraping soothingly sending slight shivers up his spine his breathes fanning against your neck tickling you softly before he quickly flipped your positions him now laying flat underneath you while you propped up against his chest

“Stop stalling baby please. I want this, I want you, I want to be with you forever so please let's start”

You let out a nervous sigh before you began to trail down Peters neck following down to his chest while lifting the fabric of his black wife beater at its hems the brunette getting the message briskly bringing the shirt over his shoulders followed by his head before he settled while you continued leaving chastise kisses over his sternum slightly pausing as your lips hovered just above the skin of where his heart was

Peter put a hand on yours it was unspoken but it was comforting and reassuring as you’d lie your head against his chest hearing his heartbeat dance your hand that was unoccupied inching towards the dagger that set on the nightstand your fingertips coming into contact with the cold steel almost enough to send your hips jerking

Peters breath hitched in his throat at the cool material coming into contact with his warm skin still tracing shapes in the small of your palm Your attention shifted back to Peters lips the kiss was passionate, needy, and just simply affectionate

“I love you, I love you so much baby. I’m sorry I’m so so sorry” Tears spilled from your eyes while Peter gasped at the cold steel imbedded in his warm skin his eyes going glossy, his vision gone opaque as he was quick to throw his hand on yours as it began to slip catching it before it could hit the mattress

Peter hadn’t been strong enough for a lot of things in his life in the passed year but he be damned if he let go of you first

“I-it’s okay love, it’s a-alright” The brunette whisperer voice raspy as tears slipped down the both of your faces you couldn’t bare to look at yourself in the moment

You quickly removed the dagger from Peters chest before implanting it in your own with over excessive force much more than needed a slight, small gasp was released from your throat as your body started to burn in pain

You hurt him like you did everything else, it was the at least what you deserved

You pressed feathered kisses all around Peter’s face trying to keep your composure as You sniffled down the sob that threaten to spill out of your throat your lips still pressing scared delicacies on his warm skin

“You kept your p-promise, It doesn’t h-hurt anym-more” It was like as Peter could read your thoughts and it was just suddenly so beautiful as his grip on your hand starters to weaken and your kisses started to falter

You kissed him with the last of your might and he gripped your hand with the last of his strength briskly mourning over your soon to be past

Peter lost consciousness first his fist no long clutched around your hand but just hovering over it you looked down to see the tips of your blood touching while black and white spots emerged in your vision before you welcomed darkness with open arms

💌💌💌💌

You awoke with a gasp shooting straight up from you position on Peters chest your hair sticking from your forehead from the sweat that ran down your temples before you’d thrown a hand over you chest your heart beating rapidly in your chest

Your heart.

It was beating.

You were alive.

After centuries of being cold and dead, you were warm and lively

The corners of your mouth inched upwards as you didn’t even bother to fight the smile that fell over your face your eyes tracing back to the brunette who’d been lying next to you in somewhat of a peaceful state the open wound that previously marked his chest no longer prominent the only evidence to prove it was there was the dried blood on his chest

It was at least an hour before Peter woke up with the grogginess feeling in his chest he would have on early Mondays but it was just a hundred times worse while a light bulb had sprung to his head going to open his eyes Peter regretted the decision immediately the pretty much dim white-yellow Christmas lights that hung around his room felt like the blazing Sun beaming into his eyes on one of New York’s bipolar weather days

His spidey senses and the transition would kick his ass worse than any other lowlife thief or big time villain could he thought before beginning to groan as he could here any and everything with at least a fifteen mile radius

“Hey there spidey” You whispered knowingly not wanting to add to his overloading sense spasm as he groaned nudging his head into your boobs that were still covered with your bloodstained tank top

“Feeling weird mama” Peter began to loudly whine as you shushed him rubbing small circles in his back and blowing cool air out of your mouth to the peak of his shoulder blade

“I know baby, it’ll be over soon” You didn’t like lying to Peter but what more could you do when he was spazzing in your arms his sense being overly magnified more than they already were and it would at least be four weeks just about a month before you could teach Peter could block everything out the spell had to run its course and it would weaken over the days but for now, for once in your life you couldn’t do much

You stretched an arm over Peter towards the night stand before grabbing the noise canceling headphones over the boys head onto his ears turning the knob on the silencing setting to its highest

It wouldn’t take away the sound completely but it would muffle it just enough so you could coax him to sleep allowing his nerves to rest an by the looks of it he was going down with little to no resentment and it wasn’t long before soft snores bounced off the walls of the room

Peter was finally yours forever and you were finally his for keeps you couldn’t wait to love him for eternity with every power you could

#peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you #peter parker x fem!reader #sub!peter parker #dom!reader #fem!reader #fluff #romance #avengers x reader #avengers x you #geegeeneedsmopping #i love you #thewriterg

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♡︎𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞♡︎

Pairing(s): JJ Maybank x Fem!reader, Pogues x reader

Summary: You knew, He knew, everyone knew that you weren’t the best for each other. So you meet with a goodbye one last time —kinktober day; 15–

Word count: 1.7k

Warning(s): Toxic relationship, shitty heartbreak, jealousy, tears shed, p in v, unprotected sex, everyone is grown ups 😊, not proofreading until I wake up —again— and Language

A/n: —GIFs aren’t mine— I’m already in my second semester of school!? Time is flying. Also I kinda gave up on this hallways through and it’s probably the shitiest thing I’ve wrote :’)

You and JJ had a mixed relationship where you repeatedly clicked and crashed… a lot. You were like Kie, a pogue at heart with a Kook appearance

It wasn’t a secret that your love language consisted of gifts and acts of service to anyone on the island you were a bitch who could buy her way out of any and everything but to JJ you were a spoiled girl, who didn’t know how to express her feelings besides giving gifts and had the biggest heart that hid under credit cards and $1,000 purses

But what you both were was jealous you both needed everyone to know that you belonged to each other and when some didn’t that’s when problems start to begin

You seemed to always seemed to find yourself in these types of situations while you danced with your kook acquaintances friends —the very few you found yourself having— but still making sure to check up on the pogues while they sat by a campfire talking among themselves

John B, Pope, Kie, JJ and her a blonde girl who smiled at him seductively twisting her hair in her fingertip your attention adverted to JJ who smirked back at her while they carried their conversation

You looked around the dance floor before maneuvering around the hot dancing bodies while your pumps clicked against the tile if he wanted to play dirty so could you.

You wore Forrest green, loose, low rise, cargo pants that showed the straps of the black thong that rested against your hips and stopped just below your knees and the beginning of your calf along with a dark chocolate tank top that was cropped just above your belly button and two sizes too small your boobs practically spilling out of the top

He was a perfect distraction. The touron you had set your eyes on he looked close enough to JJ and you knew it was turn his gears the wrong way the broad confusion and anger of the gas station version of him

“Hey, haven’t seen you around before” You stated to the boy who were slightly taller than you even with the heels you wore you at least stood at the blondes shoulders

“Wanna dance?” It was more like a statement than a question you not even giving the boy a chance to introduce himself before you started moving your hips to the rhythm of the song that played through the loudspeakers you began to grind your hips down onto his JJ knew you watched him and You knew he watched you

JJ could feel his jaw clench so hard his cheeks began to hurt he knew you were doing this on purpose that the boy you danced with looked practically related to him but it wasn’t him and the fact that this guy you danced with didn’t understand that was a problem he would have to handle

JJ shrugged the blonde girls hand of his shoulder standing abruptly from the log he sat on while the girl who was clearly tipsy scoffed causing the pogues to look up from each other following JJ’s like of vision to you staring back directly at him circling your hips around some random touron

“Here we go” Kie sighed rolling her eyes while JJ stormed up the stairs of the deck and onto the platform your body had somewhat turned in the small time frame JJ had maneuvered his was towards you both giving the boy an advantage to grab the touron by the back of his collar before punching him square in the nose and the sound could make someone wince as it cracked in the air but there you stood unbothered with it all

What you thought to be the boys friends yelled profanities at JJ before you stormed off knowing he would follow he always did

“Y/n get back here I’m talking to you!” JJ had screamed over the music fighting to maneuver through the hot dancing bodies before finally reaching the parking lot where you searched your purse for your keys

“Well I don’t wanna talk to you!” You argued taking longer strides to your car you heels taping against the concrete

“Why’d you have to pull a Stunt like that huh? Baby I don’t even remember the girls name John B introduced me to her and she was stuck on me. You know I’m crazy about you, I’ve been crazy about you since day one how want time are we gonna go over this” JJ’s voice turned from angered and outraged to soft and almost tired

Tired

You don’t know where your change of heart came from you always looked out for yourself. It was always about you. So why now did you feel like such a burden you almost couldn’t take it your golden retriever boy going grey turning dim, why did it hurt?

“I can’t do this J, it’s not you it’s me I can’t keep letting you chase me with ties so tight binding us that it’s cutting off your circulation. We have to stop this cycle now” Both of your eyes were glossy and glazed while he let you slip his hand into his

This wasn’t like any of your other fights where you stormed out and he followed before you soon made up or make out JJ knew because this was the most he’d ever heard of you displaying feelings ever

He’d just wish it wasn’t like this

JJ was always one to do what you asked or agreed with you on certain things he didn’t wanna argue anymore he just wanted you but now you we’re gone and what the hell could he do?

“I’ll give you a ride back the Cháteau if you want” You offered trying to hide the sadness in your tone but JJ saw right through you like he always did simply giving you a nod not trusting his voice to carry out a strong sentence

The car ride was silent and mourning almost like you were mourning over what you both lost something you loved and cherished a piece of you. You’d stared straight out the windshield while JJ switched between his window and small glances at you

How could you miss someone you weren’t even away from

☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎

JJ had convinced you to come inside the Chateàu after you both swore by not having a drop of alcohol you sat stiffly on the couch your breaths light an airy There the cycle repeated, JJ’s hand had inched up your thigh and yours sat on his knee

“We can’t do this again” You whispered into the thick air of the un occupied house on the verge of tears for seemingly the twelfth time of the night

“What is we do, just one more time as a.. goodbye” JJ offered but he didn’t push and you were grateful for that it was a moment before you finally nodded and his lips were instantly on your while you brought a manicured hand against his jaw deepening the kiss

You threw a leg over JJ thighs sitting just on top of his groin while you both kissed passionately and slowly as possible like you didn’t want it to end.

But it would

JJ slid an arm under your thighs propelling your body weight up onto his torso standing from the couch and making his way down the haul to the guest room that was practically his

JJ lied you softly on the bed never once breaking the kiss until he pulled off his shirt and you mirrored his actions shortly after while you pressed kisses to his shoulder and up his neck you would miss that heart shaped birthmark under his ear

JJ unclasped the hooks of your bra bringing his warm mouth over your harden nipple your response to letting out a airy breath you hands finding a way to his hair scratching his scalp just enough he would miss the way your hands fell into his hair

JJ slipped a hand into your under where you slick covering his fingers while he rubbed over your sensitive numb with his thumb while you returned the favor slipping you hand into the band of his boxers collecting the Precum that sat on his tip lubricating your movements against his cock

JJ ley a small groan slip past his lips while his thumb rubbed a bit faster against your cunt his left arm that kept him from crushing you under his weight began to shake the pleasure in his pants distracting his nerves Noticing this you took your legs wrapping them around his torso lowering him down on top of you with a small grunt

JJ kicked of his boxers before sliding your panties to the side sliding the tip of his cock into your entrance while you whined quietly into his shoulder the blonde finally thrusted his hips into causing his cock to enter you fully while he moaned with a soft call of your name your pussy clenching around his base before he began to move his hips in a slow rhythmic thrusts

“I love you so much baby” He’d whispered against your collar bone and that’s when your first tear of the night slipped from your eye as you gripped into the blondes shoulders creating small crescent shapes with your nails

It took for JJ’s cock hit your gspot your hips bucked up into his stomach while he rested on top of you while he cooed at you gently beginning to lose rhythm in his thrust you could tell JJ was close and it took one last time for him to hit your g-spot that had your legs shaking and you head foggy

JJ came shortly after you with a moan drooping his head into the crook of your neck while his cock never left the inside of you.

You’d pulled the duvet over your bodies despite you both being fairly warm a thin layer of sweat the cháteau was one of the places that stayed below freezing all year round this would be your last time complaining about the ridiculous temperature of the cháteau

“I’m really sorry Y/n” JJ whispered digging his nose deeper to your neck and you would be lying if you say you didn’t feel the dampness of his tears

“I know.” You whispered back before closing your eyes letting the darkness overcome you

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༒ Uncharted

༒ Nathan Drake

Espresso Shot | fluff You had a cover job everyone who had a brain and a past had one and the last person who you excepted to expose your cover was Victor Sullivan the man who screwed you over but in the end he got a metal taste in his mouth

༒ Victor Sullivan

Water Drops | fluff Sully comes to apologize to you, to see you soaking wet in the rain testing the waters of your stubbornness

༒ Sam Drake

nothing yet…

༒ Chloe Frazer

nothing yet…

༒ Jo Braddock

nothing yet…

#uncharted x reader #nate drake #nathan drake #nathan drake x you #nathan drake x reader #tom holland x reader #tom holland x you #thewriterg #geegeeisawhoreontherun #geegeeneedsmopping #i love you #uncharted

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☏ Stranger Things

☏ Steve Harrington

In the moment | suggestive You get your powers back and in the process get hurt instead of Steve and he bandages you up instead of Nancy

No pain | fluff you overstimulated yourself with your powers again but in the end you could always manage -especially with a high pain tolerance- but your S/o’s think otherwise

Hot and Sticky | suggestive It’s summer. Hawkins summer and you can’t help but be hot and bothered by the lack of air source and your boyfriend walked in at the wrong time

her two babies | smut You are testing out your new theory with your boyfriend Steve and let’s say in the next three to four business weeks you’ll have quite the souvenir to remember it by

the grinch | fluff You weren’t one to put your all into holiday day spirit hell you barely put anything into holiday spirit but your boyfriend Steve is hellbent on breaking you out of your ‘grinch persona’

☏ Robin Buckley

No pain | fluff you overstimulated yourself with your powers again but in the end you could always manage -especially with a high pain tolerance- but your S/o’s think otherwise

☏ Eddie Munson

shut up and drive | smut You and Eddie are on your way to a Halloween party and you give him a treat but it’s comes with a price of a trick

☏ Nancy wheeler

nothing yet…

☏ Billy Hargrove

nothing yet…

☏ Jonathan Byers

nothing yet…

☏ Argyle

nothing yet…

☏ Eleven Hopper

nothing yet…

☏ Max Mayfield

nothing yet…

#stranger things masterlist #stranger things #geegeeisawhoreontherun #geegeeneedsmopping #whiskmeaway #thewriterg

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Doing it all for Love|P.H

pairing(s): Pope Heyward x Maybank reader, Pope Heyward x fem!reader, JJ Maybank x Twin!reader

Word count: 3.7k+

Summary: You're JJs twin sister and take the blame for Pope even after knowing what lies behind those county doors with your Father Luke Maybank, But in the end you were Doing it all for love.

Warning(s): Domestic abuse, Reader standing up to domestic violence, angst, underage smoking, control craving, language, smut if you squint-more like a tease-, fluffy ending kinda? (Please tell me if I missed anything)

A/n: -GIF is not mine- This fic was inspired by @tweedlydumbtweedlydoo and I recommend to listen to this while you read :)

You and JJ always joked when you were little about having twin telepathy but that was you both were six and now you were sixteen and sometimes you believed it could actually be true as you stood with JJ watching and interrogating Shoupe as he had Pope held against a county truck reading off his rights

It was the way his lips parted and how his eyes held layers of guilt they looked as they were multiplying by the second or how his face held that look like he was excepting what was about to come next

now that could be telepathy or you just knowing JJ better than he knew himself when he was about to do something stupid.

Well let's say it wasn't JJ this time

It wasn't him!.. It was me I was the one who stole the plug and sunk Topper's boat” You ‘confessed’ you never expected yourself to be so love sick. But he had already sacrificed so much you wouldn't let him fuck up that scholarship. whatever it took

“What are you doing?!” Pope exclaimed eyes wide

“Shut up Pope just shut up, Him and Jay tried to talk me out of it and get me to chill out but I was pissed he had just got jumped by those fucking apes from the eight and I reacted..So arrest me I did it he had nothing to do with it. He's a good kid, you know where I'm from.” You stated looking up a Shoupe holding out you wrist

"Yea I do, But you Best to better not be lying Maybank" Shoupe warned looking down at the teenager with a Rosen eyebrow "No sir I'm not" you answered while putting you hands behind your back Shoupe only responded with a nod as you swapped places with Pope the silver cuffs placed on your wrist

"Y/n what the hell are you thinking" JJ finally came to realization of what you were doing and he was fucking baffled you had such a big heart and were so so selfless -maybe a little too selfless-

“Telling the truth for once in my dam life” It was anything but the truth your eyes dart between the two boy’s mouthing a quick ‘love you’ before Shoupe was slamming you door and driving you off to the station

“Shit!”

Pope gripped his hair through his baseball hat spinning a 180 before throwing it on the dusty road storming off as Heyward called out for his son picking up his hat from the ground here you were taking a blame for someone else yet again

JJ reacting similar muttering a "fuck' while kicking some random crate before walking of to the boat John B let him borrow for the day

The drive of 20 minutes could’ve been easily mistaken for two hours as you finally arrived to the Police Station when Shoupe opened your car door and walked you into the Station ones

He started walking you down a hall to the holding center as it didn’t take long to get to said center because You were In front of a cell as Shoupe unlocked your handcuffs a hand on your shoulder to ground you

“Get in there little Firecracker” He encouraged with one of that many names you had/earned yourself on the Island along with Mini Maybank -even though you were older-, The crazy one, Mayback, y/n/n, and Mama pogue

You slowly walked into the cell rubbing your wrist as the metal bars closed behind your back

you began to pace running a hand through your hair before you sat down on the cold metal bench embedded into the concrete wall You felt like you could cry. But you restrained yourself when you saw the red blinking light coming from the security camera in the corner of your eye But instead you smiled

Smiled because Pope still had his scholarship

Smiled because JJ wasn’t in this position

Smiled because your friends were okay and just because you could

You were in a office desk chair hands behind your head as you looked out of the cool toned white blinds enjoying the new scenery that wasn’t the cold gray room -even thought you were there for less than 2 hours-

“You and Your Brother are like Little Rock’s in my shoe” Peterkin snapped bursting through the door ruining the peaceful silence you found yourself enjoying

“I missed you too Peterkin, But maybe you should watch where your stepping” You Mumbled looking at the older woman in front of you as she sat down and began to pull out different file case folders

“Unlawful discharge with firearm” That was JJ

“Trespass on protected habitat” That was supposedly you

“Felony destruction of property” That was also supposedly you

“Motor vehicle theft” That was JJ

“Disorderly Conduct” That was actually you

“And Carjacking 2010 Malibu” That was you and JJ

“All in less than two weeks you two are on a role aren’t you? The future how you gonna feel when you sitting up in juvenile prison in Waynesburg” Peterkin continued when she didn’t get a response it was more of a statement than a question

you knew she was trying to get under you skin that was sealed tight but it was like she were going back and reopening the stitches

“How are you gonna feel little Firecracker how are they gonna Feel when you go hmm? Loose control, order, sanity even Especially that brother of yours with the road he’s going down he might follow right behind you”

Your head snapped up at the mention of JJ you didn’t care about yourself getting talked about but When it came to JJ fuck a different ball park. That was a different equator

“Don’t talk about my brother Peterkin” Your hissed glaring at the Older Woman behind you a scowl plastered on your face

“You don’t even like to think about it do you, the possibilities? Then you have to stop this Y/n your life is going to end before it even starts how their life will end” Peterkin continued as you stared out the windows eyes blurry with tears of frustration

She signed softly as she slid out of the office and into Shoupe’s letting you have a moment to breathe and pick up you thoughts “Find anything about that Merchant”

“No, but hopefully I got through that thick skull of hers” Peterkin muttered looking down at the pictures of the cut up intruders on Shoupes desk both officers deep in thought

It was a knock on the door that had the officers train of thought broken as the door slowly opened revealing another officer

“Someone’s here for her” The officer stated nodding her head to the other office that they could all see you through still staring out of the window

“Get out of my office somebody’s here for you”

At the sound of Peterkins voice your attention from the window vanished as you just respond with a nod as she walked you out the office letting the other officer take you up to the front desk

“Are you her guardian?”

“Sorry to say I’m her father” Luke spat and looked back at with you with a glare as his nose twitched but your shoes and the tiled floor seemed more interesting at the time

The officer summed up the charges and release with Restitution and if your father wasn’t upset than he was pissed now

“Restitution?!”

“Pay for what she broke, its apart of the plea” The officer confirmed as you father Looked back at you once more you took a second to meet his glare as you bit your lip while doing so while he signed the release papers growling at you to get out the door

“I’ll pay you back” you whispered hesitant to get in the car with your own father as you hands started to shake contemplating to make a run for it

“You dam right you will. Get you ass in the car now” Luke exclaimed as he gets in the truck and slams the door

TW: ABUSE

You took a shaky breath before you opened the car door sliding over to shut it as Luke started the car looking out the windshield “I’m gonna pa-” Before you could respond Luke through a jab to your jaw your blood splattering on the window as the car shook at the sudden movement

“THIRTY. THOUSAND. DOLLARS” You were getting blows thrown everywhere You cheek, Your Jaw, Your chest, Your Mouth.

You crawled up into the seat as he drove the both of you home looking out the window as you let silent tears slip from you eyes why couldn’t he just love you if he couldn’t love you, you at least wished he could love JJ you would sacrifice anything for JJ he was your twin your little brother

The first thing you noticed as you both pulled into the driveway was JJs bike ‘Not the time Jay’ As crazy as it sounds you and JJ were never together when your father decided to take out his frustrations on the both of you now you had to talk each other out of committing first degree murder but that was different story

you were deep in thought and didn’t immediately get out of the car which only angered you father more when he pulled opened your door yanking you by you hair as you groaned in pain before throwing you towards the dirt

“You stupid bitch! you cost me a lot of money tonight!”

“I know I’ll pay you back” you hissed coughing up some of the dirt that made its way to your lungs Luke didn’t respond as he threw a kick to your gut making you whimper at the newfound pain in your stomach as JJ came running out of the house

“Stop it! Leave her alone!”

“Stay out of this boy or I’ll beat you too!” Your ‘Father’ pointed a finger at JJ as his nose scrunched “Then do it Me instead of her!” He pushed Luke in the chest taking the attention from you onto his self

“JJ don’t!” You exclaimed as you brought yourself From the ground as Luke threw a jab to JJs Jaw

You didn’t know what it was but in the moment that wasn’t you father it could’ve been the way he stumbled back or how his head snapped back all you saw was red

You ran towards Luke jumping on his back and onto his shoulders wrapping your legs around his neck as you threw punches to each side of his jaw from the back of his own head your knuckles were sure to get bruised

“DON’T. FUCKING. TOUCH. HIM.”

you were full blown screaming at this point throwing punches anywhere that you could reach as you both were getting further away from JJ and closer to the house

When JJ closed his eyes waiting for another blow coming to his cheek and didn’t get one had him peeking through his closed eyes but once her heard your screaming from across the yard had JJ snapping his eyes open and sprinting across the yard to get to you

Luke ended up tripping over something causing you both to end up tipping over Luke breaking your fall completely as you didn't pay any attention to it as you kept beating the absolute shit of your father ‘Oh How the tables have turned’

“I. WILL. FUCKING. KILL. YOU."

You felt like if you threw one more punch you would break your fucking wrist but you were to busy running off of adrenaline to care when you suddenly felt a sharp pain in you calf

he fucking bit you.

You didn't know where you mind went but there were trash bags on the floor and Luke was starting to get the upper hand all you saw was that open trash bag..

With that empty vodka bottle.

That empty vodka bottle that was once In one piece shattered into a thousand pieces over your Fathers head as he fell unconscious blood was everywhere on his head, on the ground, on your hand, splattered on your face

You felt a pair of arms wrap around your torso picking you up from on top of Luke while your reflex to kick and scream -which you did- until you were turned around and met with the worried face of JJ

You hurriedly rubbed the small amount of blood from your hands to you blue Jean denim shorts and to JJs cheek making sure not to grab is jaw to tight as you searched his body for anymore bruises or scratches that weren’t noticeable at first glance

“I’m okay, I promise”

Of course he wanted to yell and scream how badass that was or how stupid you were for taking Popes place -that he was going to surely take himself- but he restrained himself you were in that mindset and needed everything to be quiet and simple so he was as quiet as he could bring himself to be

You responded with grabbing JJs arm not hard enough to drag him but Firm so he would follow you

Once you both reached the end of the driveway you hopped on the front of JJs bike ready for him to follow in suite, Now JJ wanted to argue because he thought you weren’t in the correct headspace to drive his baby bike but he also knew that arguing with you right now was a death sentence

And he chooses to live another day.

So he hopped on the bike as you sped away from your own house and driveway and to the chateau

You slowly slipped off of JJs bike the pain in your ribs becoming noticeable JJ doing the same behind you he couldn’t lie he was kinda scared you hadn’t acknowledged him since your frantic check over back at your house

“Don’t pull that shit again JJ because the next time that man puts his hands on you I will gladly go to jail for First degree murder” The tone that you held sent a chill down JJs spine as he wrapped his arm around your waist helping you walk towards John Bs house

Pope ran out of the Chateau John B and Kie hot on his heels “What happened?! Are you two okay?”

“Why would you do that?! Why would you take my place?”

Before JJ could warn anyone what mindset you were trying easing out of Pope ended up switching places with JJ making your nose scrunch up in pain as you closed your eyes taking a deep breath at the pain in your stomach

“Pope I am trying my best but I need you to get the fuck off of me” you practically pried Popes arm from yourself you were trying to fight against it but it felt like you were slipping deeper and deeper into you own mind as you walked away from the group and into the chateau

Everyone turned to JJ with a questioning look waiting for an explanation on what just happened leaving JJ to sigh and point to his head it took the pogues a minute but John B finally let out an “oh. Oh!” Of realization the other pogues doing the same

They followed you into the house to see you sitting at the counter on a barstool rolling up a J almost ready to smoke it as you finished rolling the thin paper with your tongue and finger tips before taking a lighter from the counter that JJ had probably left lighting the Joint taking it between your lips letting the smoke settle in your lungs

The pogues watched you carefully the whole time you never really smoked or drank not that you thought it was bad or anything -you didn’t mine a couple Js or beers every once in a while yourself- it was that you were usually the designated driver and caretaker of the pogues after a kegger or party

You felt their gaze on you and if anything it annoyed you when anyone else smoked it was a fucking party but when you touched a joint it always has to be something wrong it felt like a depression session

“Could you all stop looking at me like I need grip socks” you mumbled looking them dead in there eyes blood still splattered on your face you eyes looking dull and red

Before anyone could reply you were already walking towards the group grabbing JJ and dragging him to the restroom as you pushed him to the toilet grabbing the first aid kit under the sink

There was a good moment of silence before JJ had the balls to speak up while you were in between his legs cleaning the cuts on his face and body

“Thank you for standing up for me” He muttered looking up at you through his wet eyelashes that he may or may not have let a few tears through

You acknowledge him with a hum finishing up on his last cut with a bandaid before speaking “Your my little brother… there’s no reason for you to thank me”

“Your older than me by like twenty minutes y/n” He muttered playfully a small smirk on his face his eyes never leaving your own

“Twenty three if we’re being technical JJ” you muttered back throwing away the medical trash you used in the mini trash can on the side of the counter

“I love you” JJ was off of the toilet that you used as a chair and looking at you through the mirror

“I love you too Jay” you softly smiled at your brother, God did JJ love to see you smile especially when less than 10 minutes ago you looked like you never would again

“It’s that country club shit tonight, you should get going”

“I’m not leaving you here like this y/n” JJ argued pointing a finger at your bruising appearance

“It’s okay, you have to pay off the last kegger I’ll clean her up”

The pogues were standing at the door way of the bathroom as Pope spoke up from his position in the middle of John B and Kie the pair needed to get going as Kie knew her mom was going to get pissed if she was late and John B needed to meet with Sarah had to bail out Kie at the end of the event

JJ looked skeptical for a while until Kie gave him that look his eyes went wide for a moment before he terribly hid his smile before nodding his head and soon the trio left for the rest of the night

You and Pope just stared at each other for a minute before you cleared your throat snapping Pope out of his gaze

“I’m gonna take a shower” You muttered before closing the door as the sound of the shower could be heard from outside of the door Pope stood there for a moment before he decided to prep for what he would need to clean you up

So he got a hoodie and sweatpants from JJs ‘room’ and some underwear and a tank top from your own with a towel from the hall closet before he quietly slipped into the bathroom as he tried not to broil alive and sat the items on the sink and grabbed the first aid kit from under the counter and slipped back out of the bathroom and into the kitchen of the house

Grabbing a water bottle from the fridge and throwing some ice in a bowl Pope thought if you would need anything else but as he looked through the fridge and cabinets and only saw snacks he couldn’t really put anything together so he did what he could apples,oranges and strawberries a basic fruit bowl

You turned off the shower hoping out of the Tub as you stared at the clothes and Towel that sat on the sink ‘Pope was in here’ that was all you could bring yourself to think about as you took the towel off the counter to dry off slipping on your undergarments and what you concluded were JJs clothes

You walked to you ‘room’ drooping your clothes in the basket before making your way to the living room your socks protecting your feet from the cold ground

Pope was sitting on the couch scrolling through emails as you cleared your throat to alert him of your presence making him look up from his phone to you turning off the device adverting his full attention to you

“I um got stuff to clean you up with and some fruit and water” Pope moved slightly to the left revealing a small bowl of fruit, a first aid kit, a bowl of ice, and small towels

“Thank you”

Pope had you sit down on the couch as he started off with you face which shockingly wasn’t that bad with only a busted lip, a cut above you eyebrow and bruised cheek as you just signed in content nibbling on an orange slice

It took for Pope to hit the cut above your brow bone with the hydrogen peroxide that had your hands flying to his hips squeezing them tight as you groaned in pain and pushed your face into his shirt that distracted the pain with pressure

Your sudden movements had Pope coming to a holt with cleaning you cuts with your face pressed deep in his shirt and hands squeezing his hips as he held back a groan of his own because you had a fucking grip

“I’m sorry I should’ve gave you a warning” Pope apologized looking down at the back of your head because your face was still implanted in his shirt as he watched as your tense muscles fall before you lifted your head from the boys torso and dropped you hands from his hips and Pope would lie if he said he didn’t miss your touch even though if it was somewhat painful

If anything that made it better

“No It’s fine. I’m sorry I just didn’t expect it” You awkwardly muttered looking anywhere but Popes face as you somewhat missed the feeling of how his hips buckled into your hand

Time passed as Pope had to ice your ribs and this is the part where he had to get on his knees to look on what part of your torso he was icing because he was taller than you and even more giant when he was standing next to a sitting you

So there you two were

you just sitting there holding JJs your hoodie up while Pope was icing your torso with the ice in a hand towel so you didn’t get a cold burn or Frost bite Pope was holding the towel to different places on your stomach when he placed the towel just below the valley of your chest resulting you to let out a groan mixed with a moan

and It was more moan then groan

“Shit” you mumbled throwing you head back on the back of the couch as pope muttered a ‘sorry’

Now Pope don’t know what In the fucking universe possessed him to do this but he contemplated it in his head for a while before he thought to himself ‘fuck it’

-well not exactly like that it’s Pope for crying out loud-

When he removed the ice from the middle of your stomach as he swapped places with the ice replacing it with his lips as he prepared soft kisses down you stomach making sure to go slow in case you wanted him to stop -which you didn’t-

It was a sudden spot above your V line that Pope kissed his lips lingering longer than the previous places making your hands fly to his hair pushing his face closer to it

Pope went from kissing the Top of your V line to the bottom of your clothed cunt you let out a low groan at his sudden actions

“Pope shit what are you doing?” you mumbled as your knuckles began to turn light at how hard you were squeezing his head deeper into yourself

“Taking care of you” and thats exactly what he did the rest of the night take care of you

#pope heyward x reader #pope heyward #jj mayback x reader #jj maybank #kiara obx #john booker routledge #sarah cameron #obx #outer banks #obx season one #obx smut #obx season two #obx x reader #obx x you #thewriterg #geegeeneedsmopping

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