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jakekiszkasmommy · 1 year

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Warnings: graphic sexual content, fingering, unprotected sex, dirty talk, overstimulation, orgasm denial, bdsm, use of objects for sexual pleasure, pure porn- little to no plot

18+ MINORS DNI

Author's note: Keeper by Reighnwolf was the little inspo! The Jake pic is mine that I took at Shaky Knees! I am in the picture of the friend group with our flag. They gave me permission to add our picture into this post. 🫶 Jooty Nation

💗 Mama Jooty

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✨️STARCATCHER✨️

You were standing in the walkway between the stage and barricade, *just* within eyeshot of Jake. The corset you were wearing made your breasts look delicious. The curves catching the stage lights every few seconds, drawing his attention further to you. Jake started relentlessly thrusting into his gutiar. Words spewing from his mouth you could only imagine were praises. Such a pornographic scene laid out in front of you. Eyes screwed shut. His mouth hanging open. It looked a little too familiar to you. That's when you realized what was actually happening. He was LITERALLY fucking his guitar in front of thousands of people. Without a care in the world.

His solo was nearing the end and it looked like he was too; as he threw his head back and arched his back along with it. Just then, he fumbled over a chord. His eyes flying open and his cheeks flushed with anger as he continued to play. Yet again, another fuck up. At this point you could hear the curses from the stage. You quickly ran back stage to escape his glare. Colliding with a security guard you know as Rich. He grabs you by your shoulders to steady you. "Y/N, whoa, what's got you in a hurry?+" Rich asks. "Oh nothing, I wanted to try and get a picture of the fans from behind Jake." He laughs, "There's some crazy ones out there tonight. Did you see the flag that says 'Jooty Nation' with Jake's ass?" You smile and nod, showing him the photo you already took of the group of friends with said flag. Sometimes you would get jealous knowing fans would go crazy over your man. Other times it warmed your heart knowing he brought together people from all over the world. After running up towards the back of the stage, you could hear The Weight Of Dreams coming to an end. Knowing you had very limited time to get the shot you wanted. With one last "click" you got the shot.

Sneaking into the darkness behind Jake's amplifiers, you bring your camera up and take a quick shot of his back, flexing in the stage lights under his jacket. Bringing it back down, you can see that Jake has completely gone off the rails. Getting back into his groove and making even more obscene movements. Normally he props his guitar along his right thigh to make it seem like he's humping it. Giving the illusion that he is doing the sexiest thing imaginable. Making the fans go wild. Giving them a show. But from this new angle, you can see he is actually griding against the dark, red wood of the instrument. With one final strum, he bows to throw his pick to one of the fans with the flag and they all scream and jump with happiness. Your smile is huge. That is...until he turns around to face you.

His face is flushed. Sweat is dripping down the center of his chest, clinging to his necklaces. His chest moving up and down to show the hard work he just put in during the set. Without more than a dark glance, he starts to walk off stage. Mumbling something to a stage hand who runs around frantic to search for whatever Jake has just instructed them to grab.

All he does is simply grab your wrist and drag you down the hall to his dressing room. No words were spoken but your footsteps alongside his are deafening.

A red glare catches your eye. Rather than handing off his Gibson to be tucked away, it is still slung across his torso. As he pulls you into the room behind him, a roadie isn't far behind..carrying Jake's white stool and his amp cable? You are about to state your confusion but before you can, Jake is instructing you to sit on the leather couch.

He places the stool in the center of the room and you think he is about to start playing again. The guitar, the cable, the stool...it all makes sense. But then Jake sets his Gibson down in the stand along the wall.

"I couldn't control myself out there tonight. Because of you. Sure, I put on a show every night. But I was losing myself over you," he says lowly. Walking over to you at a painfully slow pace, while unwrapping the cable from the neat circle it had been so delicately wrapped into. "Hands." It's the only thing he has to say to you before you are thrusting your arms towards him.

When you met Jake, you met a much darker side of him. The agreement that he would be your dominant and you would be his submissive. Nothing in between. As the months went on, you both had fallen madly in love with one another and that only made the sex better.

Jake started to wrap the amp cable around your wrists, tying knots and giving it a tug to make sure you couldn't get free. He leaves you standing, wrists bound, in front of the couch. He walks towards the stool and sits down on it. Grabbing the opposite end of the cable, he yanks, hard. Jolting you forward with a yelp. A devilish smile playing on his lips.

His eyes get even darker and he tips his chin down, looking at you through his lashes. "Oh how I love you at my mercy," he growls. Yanking again and bringing you a few more steps closer to him. He then stands up with the stool in front on him. Yanking one more time until you nearly topple over the white wood. Without warning he yanks the cable to the floor, throwing your abdomen over the top of the stool. The new angle allowing your breasts to spill over the edge of your black lace corset. He threads the cable around the bottom rungs of the stool. Giving it a tug and trapping your wrists to the cool surface. You are now in shock at how no words have been exchanged between the two of you, yet you are absolutely soaked in your panties.

Once he is happy with your new position, he takes 3 agonizing steps around you. His left hand grabs your hip and his right one finds the roots of your hair and tugs harshly. A moan escaping your lips as your arms are pinned towards the floor and your head is yanked upwards. His response is a low growl from his chest.

Your miniskirt is what you like to call a "standing skirt only," as this new angle has your entire ass on display for him. Riding up the sides of your hips, the material accentuates your curves. Without warning, he drags your matching black lace thong down your legs and throws them off to the side.

You aren't sure to speak. So you wait for him. Since he is still behind you, you are unsure as to what his plan is until you hear him discard his jacket on the couch and sit down.

"Oh poor thing, now what shall I do?"

You are absolutely dumbfounded. He puts you in such a position and then just leaves you helpless. You are nearly dripping down your legs with how aroused you are.

Just then, the door flies open and you are frantic. You can't move. You can't see who came in. And there isn't a single word spoken. "Jake?" You ask in a hushed tone. The door shuts and you are flushed pink everywhere in embarrassment. "Jakey please help me. Who came in? Did they see me?"

He doesn't answer other than a chuckle. At that moment, you hear two sets of footsteps and you cross your legs to cover your dignity. Or what little you have left. A hand is placed on the small of your back. But it feels larger and more calloused. A breathy whisper ghosts your ear, "well what do you we have here?" Your breath is caught in your throat. Daniel.

"Danny, um. Please excuse our predicament that Jacob has me in at the moment." You find the courage to speak. Jake walks around to face you as Danny is still looming behind you. He grabs your jaw in his calloused fingers.

"Daniel would like to stick around and play a little bit. And you are going to love every second of it, aren't you, love?" Worry crosses your face at the realization. You've never been opposed to sharing, but you never thought it would be with one of Jake's closest friends and bandmates.

Danny's hands lightly travel down the back of your thighs. A slow, languid stripe of his tongue up your center has a moan ripping through you. Jake cocks and eyebrow and he says, "oh she liked that. Do it again Daniel." And again Danny's tongue drags through your folds. He taps the inside of your thighs, signaling for you to spread you legs further. Your body shows your eagerness and you move too fast to remain sexy. Danny continues his attack at your center and your thighs are shaking. More moans escaping your lips. As you are teetering on the edge of your first orgasm, Danny plunges two fingers into you.

"No." Jake says sternly. You pull your head up to meet his gaze. "You have to hold it. You aren't allowed to cum unless I tell you so. Danny, don't stop. See how long she can hold on for." He smirks and struts over to the couch. "I love to watch her unravel." Danny continues his constant assult with his mouth and fingers. At this point. You don't care who can hear you. You can't hold in the noises escaping you.

"Danny, Danny please. Please please." You beg.

"Oh Jake, you didn't tell me how beautiful she sounds when she begs. Can I please let her cum? I want to feel her come undone."

Jake stands up and comes to face you yet again. His pants are unzipped and you can see his hard cock straining against his pants. "You can let her cum on one condition. She get's to cum on your drumstick." Your head snaps up. You can't believe what he has just said. You don't think you could be more turned on. You just want to cum and at this point, you don't care on what.

Danny is eager and frantic as he pulls a drumstic out of his back pocket. "You ready?" He asks your permission before continuing. "God damnit Daniel just do it, please," you are quivering.

He slowly pushes the handle of the smooth wood into you. "More. More Danny." You try to push back into him but the bindings stop you. "Jesus I've always dreamed of this," he whispers as he pushes it into you at a faster speed now.

Jake is watching you unravel below him. At the hands of his best friend. He can't take it anymore and pulls his cock free. "Open your mouth."

You obey and stick your tongue out as far as it will go. Licking his entire length. The head already leaking precum. Without warning, he shoves his head to the back of your throat and holds you there. Thrusting deep into your throat. "Yeah baby? You take me so well don't you?" Danny decides to take a chance and you feel the tip of his thumb circling your asshole before nudging it in. You moan and the vibrations of your throat send Jake into a spiral. He throws his head back in pure pleasure.

Danny leans his head down to your ear. "Oh you are such a dirty girl aren't you? How does Jake get to keep you all to himself?" And just like that, you are thrown violently into your orgasm. Legs shaking and dripping all over his drumstick. Jake pulls out of your mouth. Mascara running down your face with tears. Absolutely ruined.

"Ok, Daniel, time to switch it up." He says as he comes behind you. Danny switches spot and bends down to look in your eyes. Smearing the rest of your makeup across your lips with his thumb. "She looks absolutely lovely when she is ruined, Jacob."

"If one of you doesn't stick your cock in me right now I swear to god." You scream, getting greedy. Jake slaps your ass HARD and spreads both cheeks giving him a good look at your dripping core.

"Does this poor thing need to be fucked by Daddy?" You nod quickly. Without wasting a second, he thrusts into you. Filling you up completely. "Yeah, just like that baby. God you are so tight." He is smthrusting so hard the stool starts rocking. "Go ahead Daniel. Why don't you take her mouth for a ride? It's wonderful."

Danny pulls his golden silk pants down and you are finally able to see him in all his glory. The size shocks you. You always assumed he would be big. But nothing like this. You look up at him through your lashes and hold your tongue out, waiting. He strokes himself slowly, before tapping the tip of himself on your tongue. Pushing himself in slowly. You hollow out your cheeks and drag your tongue along the underside of his shaft. All the way up to his head. Jake takes a page out of Danny's book and slides his thumb into your backside. Sending a moaning vibration to Danny's throbbing cock. He too throws his head back in pleasure. "Holy fuck she does like that."

Jake picks up his pace as Danny fucks your mouth. And you feel yourself nearing yet another orgasm faster than you anticipated. "Give it to us." Jake commands. With that you are screaming both of their names and cumming harder than you ever have. "Just hold on baby, we're almost there." And with a few more pumps, they both finish. Jake inside of your fucked out pussy and Danny down your throat, swallowing every bit of him.

With a sigh, they both pull out and you are left feeling empty and exhausted. Jake grabs a cloth to clean you up while Daniel is quick to untie you. You stand up slowly. Legs feeling like jello and all but falling into Jake's arms behind you. He scoops you up and brings you over to the couch to sit on his lap. Danny comes and joins the two of you. Lightly massaging the bruises forming on your wrists.

"Was it too much baby?" Jake's demeanor has changed to nothing but care, love, and concern. You sob in his arms and shake your head no.

"I'm just so overwhelmed. And I'm worried this will never happen again." You sniffle.

Danny and Jake exchange a silent look. "Well, my love always gets what she wants. And if this is something you want regularly, then it's yours."

You perk up. "You- you would do that for me?"

Daniel strokes your cheek while Jake plays with your hair, "As long as Jake doesn't mind sharing." With that, you slowly drift off to sleep in their arms. Absolutely fucked out of your mind. And dreaming about what is to come.

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ko-odi · 5 months

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I'm the guy who submitted the anon ask before (where u drew me a pic of Drake, thank u so much I will cherish it for the rest of my life!!!) and I'm in need of some Haunted headcanon inspo for a dnd game I'm trying to run soon!! Tell me some of ur headcanons, no matter how obscure, small, or seemingly insignificant

SRY THIS TOOK SO LONGGGG i. forgort BUT HERE R A FEW !!! :D some of these are my own and some of these are me parroting things ive heard from the haunted discord that i love (u should totally join the discord btw its fun i can give an inv to anyone not already there if anyone wants one!!)

-Drakes issues regarding tone and reading the room, such as 1) his default mode of speaking being thru sarcasm (no hes really not always trying to be rude, thats just how he communicates 😭), and 2) cracking jokes or quips at inappropriate times (like when graysons house was burning down and drake was all like “wow grayson sure does love his secret hatches lawl” and “he should really rethink his escape routes for next time haha!” like drake this is NOT THE TIME). Im not saying hes NOT sassy or rude (because he totally is <3) but like. its not ALWAYS ON PURPOSE OK LMAO he is autistic 🫶

-somewhat related to this is that i hc that he says cheesy lines like “erm… hes RIGHT behind me isnt he” and “um guys, you MIGHT wanna take a look at this…” all the time, and he does so bcs he repeats phrases hes read in books (or from movies/shows he saw before traveling to the future or whatever) a lot. either that or he just Says That Stuff which is almost funnier

-drakes sleeping schedule SUCKS dude and a big parta that is cuz enderman are nocturnal and his internal clock is all messed up. (the water up on his mountain canonically helps him sleep tho im pretty sure?)

-his bodys kinda awkward to move around in, and hes always tripping over his feet or bumping into stuff (hes just like me fr….)

-this ones odd, but the subspecies of enderman that drake is fused(??) with have rings all over their body that they use to light up dark areas (such as caves), and to communicate (blinking lights like fireflies, bright flashes to intimidate others, are dim when sick, etc). Theyre able to control this using their natural magic or whatever. HOWEVERRR drake is unable to control his himself! His rings are stuck at a set brightness, and he cant “turn them off”, leading him to always be expelling a small but steady amount of magic. This is part of why he runs out of mana faster than other magic users/enderman, and is part of why he tries not to waste his mana when possible.

-related to above, hes not ab magic doesnt last very long, but is very volatile and powerful in bursts. this is the OTHER reason he doesnt use magic willy nilly .. he has to learn how to harness it properly or else he might end up hurting people by accident (this might literally be canon but i thought id mention it anyway)

-in the haunting one, hes always stating things abt himself that we never actually get to see (like when he calls himself the builder, or good at parkour, or when armen said that he had a problem with breaking windows???? 😭) so i like to think that those are just collins memories slipping thru the cracks, and those memories dont rly belong to/are about drake at all. theres probably other shared fuzzy memories he has from collin too (like ruby shire perhaps) so thats super fun to play with!! I think this might actually be also canon but yk

-ARMEN iiii love this guy ok so i love to hc that, after hes revived/saved (IF you want to go that route!), he comes back not dead, but not quite alive either…. hes like sorta half and half to me lol. or maybe hes alive, but coming back to life has some side effects (like being cold all the time for example). Hes also suuuper sleepy all the time after hes saved LET HIM SNOOZE dude.

as much as it pains me, I also love the hc that armen comes back with his memory wiped (i think this is close to where the intended canon was supposed to head as well!). You can either go the “his memory is totally wiped, which effectively makes him a new person” route, the “his memory is wiped back to the fall into the lava, right before HB possessed him” route, or the “his memory gets wiped to before HB was involved in his life whatsoever” route. I like all 3 options aaaah idk what my favorite is!!! i’ll probably talk in depth abt these in a different post later bcs the fact that it adds more parallels between him and collin/drake makes me insane. either way he will sometimes have unexplainable deja-vu and things will feel familiar to him.

-armen is super cold all the time (always wearing sweaters and stuff) while drake is super warm all the time (always wearing thin clothes. but this is cuz hes always expelling some sorta magical energy involuntarily, so when he runs outta mana he gets cold as well) this isnt important or anything i just like it :3c

-i like to think that despite his affinity towards it before the fall, he tries to avoid combat & conflict when possible post-possession/revival. very “uhh im a lover not a fighter haha ..” (<- could kick your butt if he tried) vibes. or maybe he lost all combat ability post revival and totally sucks now !! either way man just wants to chill (he is traumatized)

-MIA shes lowkey scared of being on the water after her and her sisters shipwreck, the day she was captured by the empire. she probably slips back into familiarity when they take over that airship one time tho- maybe she gets an airship of her own in the future o:? haunted group sky pirate crew when 🤨???

-along with magic, she also GETS INTO ALCHEMY/CHEMISTRY !!! its like.. magic ??? without needing to provide any ACTUAL magical power yourself?? thats so fucking sick ok. She and drake do magicy-sciencey experiments together and they end up blowing stuff up a lot. despite what drake says, they BOTH enjoy the chaos.

-mia and armen would be BEST. FRIENDS. i think abt mia armen friendship literally all the time they would be so chaotic and thoughtful with each other i love mia armen friendship sm. maybe mia helps style his hair like hers since its grown out later :] They are so sibling core to me

-related to both yhings above, she shares her love of learning with armen. They learn tons of random stuff together :D chemistry archeology history magic biology etc. Mia loves learning anything she can get her hands on, and armen feels the need to learn everything he missed while he was gone.

(sidenote: if he comes back with completely wiped memory, him learning all different sorts of subjects is him trying to figure out what he enjoys, and who he is as a person. “building himself up from ground zero”. and mias glad to help ): <3)

-MIA AND GRAYSON ARE ALSO SIBLING CORE !!!!!!!!!! you are NOT immune to the “mia is everyones sister” propaganda …. im mind controlling you ….

-grayson my GUY dude ok. not rly a hc and more of an observation but i loooove how hes so serious and pessimistic all the time but hes also like…. friendly (yet distrusting) and silly (devouring and entire cake and being all like “:D” with a flower crown and slimey friend) like idk i just looav that contrast its yummy. cruel world forcing his joyous whimsey into hiding </3

-finds a sickening comfort in loneliness, while also being deeply afraid of it. no it is not healthy. i might have to describe this later, as ive not found the words to do so yet.!!! maybe others can add onto this if they wish :)))

-His wife was fucking awesome ok. She was totally anti-empire and wrote many pamphlets that hurt the emperor & his followers image under an anonymous name that spread around the public like wildfire. Did she initially start dating grayson to get more info on the empire without his knowledge? Was she herself high up in the empires chain of command, helping get grayson the job in the first place? Did grayson know and help his wife with her endeavors(im leaning towards yes but no would be fun)? idk but she was awesome and they committed treason together and were in love

-idk if im totally down with the idea, but graysons wife and/or kid ending up being ALIVE…. MANNN THAT COULD BE SO GOOD. SO DRAMA INDUCING. GRRRR i wanna play with this later

-if i start talking abt drake and grayson friendship i will not shut up about it so ill keep it BREIF ….. they are ambiguously romantic/ALMOST queerplatonic to me. they dont care abt labeling what they are, partially bcs they CANT. they r life partners who hold hands and find comfort in the others consistency and the stability their friendship brings. grayson calls drake his “darling husband” for shits and giggles and drake glares at him (while very obviously smiling). OK WE’RE DONE ..

-none of them are allocishet sorryyyy (<- not actually sorry at all) i can list out my queer hcs later if anyone wishes smile :))

-collin, luke, and lalea are still cooking in my head .. i dont have that many hcs abt them qwq i suggest looking to APPLE @apple-rose301 FOR THESE GUYS (she said i could @ her for this) and for any character hcs and analysis stuff tbh, their thoughts are basically canon to me /pos . would also love to hear EVERYONES THOUGHTS AND ANALYSES AND HCS EVER !!!! so if anyone sees this … u should totally list out ur own thoughts :)))) PLEASR PLEASEPLEA

i also have more thoughts on each character analysis wise, specifically the contrasts and parallels they have with each other and themselves, but that might be putttt into a different postttt

OH also sry for being more drake focused i loav drake he is my favorite guy ever ever .!! I HOPE THESE FEW LITTLE THOUGHTS ARE ALRIGHT THO TYSM FOR ASKINNGGGG (ALSO IM GLAD U LIKED THE DRAWING TYY) AND ALSO ID LOVE TO HEAR MORE ABT THIS DND CAMPAIGN HELLO ???

#asks o:#the haunted minecraft #losing my mind #headcanons #also i had way too much fun with the colored text LMK IF I SHOULD REMOVE IT and make it all black instead :P

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justalonelyslytherin · 1 year

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Thank you for sharing! (and participating, I appreciate the ask you sent me!)

5. A fic I haven't read yet, but I want to? All of it honestly. You have such a fun looking masterlist and it's one I NEED to explore. I mean you have such a wide arrangement of stories babes, it's a treasure trove of goodness. I am especially interested in My Kingdom, Your Kingdom as well as your Ransom Drysdale pieces, cause I feel like you as gonna give us a softer version of that asshole.

15. A question I have about a fic of yours? Honestly, which one is the story that you get emotional about? It springs into your mind and it just gets you all in your feels?

13. If I ever talked about your fic with someone? So I just read braids and how soft is that? I was absolutely in my feels with the gentleness you portrayed in Ari and the overall playfulness in the characters. I would absolutely have to rave about that one to a friend because its those small moments for characters that mean so much.

My favorite piece? Okay I know it's not your favorite, but I will always have a special place in my heart for your Nick Gant sketch. And I get how frustrated it made you and everything, but I really think it is a beautiful piece. It was such a hard subject you were working from and what you did absolutely blows my mind. To me, it looks incredible and I will always love getting to admire it.

Always Amber! I love interacting with you all and I know how much answers and games like this can mean to any writer. I'll always try to spread love throughout the fandom as much as I can 💚

Thank you so much dear! It's a little crazy for me to realize how much I have actually written already. Sometimes it doesn't feel like much but then again looking at all the different stories it is a lot 😅😂

MKYK is definitely one story I love and I think you'll enjoy it. If you haven't already read it I can also recommend 'Oh So Tempting' for Ari. It's my favorite Ari thing I have written.

As for Ransom. Damn right. His character in the movie was perfect - for the movie - but I'll firmly live in my own delusion of making him a (much) softer version in all my fic. Ransom is an ass but that's his family's fault. With the right influence, he is much more pleasant 🤣

A lot of them make me emotional in different ways. But especially 'Happy Birthday to You and Me' and the Little Spiderbro universe get me in the feelings. I feel so deeply and broadly about those works.

dfoibwoibna!! This feels like the greatest honor ever! Never thought anyone would talk about any of my fics with someone else. Feels like such an accomplishment.

You are also always welcome to gush about them directly to me. I'd happily indulge in it or even sprinkle in some bts info or additions that didn't make the cut 🫶🏻💚

Oh yes, the Nickt Gant pic. I have quite a love-hate relationship with it. Knowing you love it so much definitely makes me happy. At some point I might give it another shot, to go in with more detail from the beginning or I'll try to get my hands on a reference pic with higher quality to work with. There is a Steve inspo pic ghosting around in my reference folder that I wanted to try to do at one point too. Maybe I'll try my luck at that one once to drawing muse hits me again.

Amber thank you so so so much for sending this incredibly sweet and kind message in. When I read it for the first time yesterday evening I legit tearing up. I can't put into words how much I appreciate this and how deeply this makes me feel. Thank you 💚💚

Love ya & to many more happy conversations and interactions between us!

#sly's asks #asker asks #sweet asks from sweet friends #really appreciate this #so much #like so so much #re-reading and answering made me tear up again

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