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mlm-writer · 7 months
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Till Death Do Us Part (John Kennex x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: John Kennex x Detective!Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Mature Words: 871 POV: Second Summary: The Big Tober Day 3 - Inevitable death: We will die, let’s say the things we were always too afraid to say Note: researched death by CO2 poisoning for this lmao Tags: slow death, angst, fluff, love confession and Dorian is mentioned a lot
Blood started to cover the rubble as you clawed at it, your hands splitting open at the effort. A strong arm wrapped around your middle, your colleague pulling you away from the chunks of concrete. It had been a trap all along, a long chase that ended in an old metro shaft underneath the city. It was a miracle that you managed to run into a corner, where a large concrete pillar created a safe space, but you were alone and too far underground to call for help. 
“Give it a rest, that shit is not moving,” John grumbled as held you tightly, trying to keep your hands from reaching for the rubble again. 
“Are you just giving up, Kennex?” You hissed at him. 
“Think about it. We have limited air and disturbing the rubble could very well lead to this pillar crashing on our head. Dorian will realise we chose to go against his advice and follow up on our lead. He’ll go after us, trace our steps, and find us.” 
You let out a disheartened chuckle. “It’s funny how you went from hating all androids to absolutely adoring Dorian.” You shook your head and took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself. 
“Well don’t order a wedding cake yet. Dorian stuck his finger in my coffee.” You laughed and leaned back against John. With his grip loosened, but arms still around you, this almost seemed like a romantic moment. “ I uh… can let you go now if you’d like,” John offered when he realised what your current predicament looked like. You shook your head, settling in just fine. 
“Not how I envisioned our first long embrace, but this will do,” you sighed. You wanted to be embarrassed at your honesty, but also felt like you were getting too old to be bashful. 
“We’ve been pussyfooting around this for a long time, huh?” John agreed, his arms shifting around you to a more comfortable position. “Fucking will they, won’t they bullshit.” You laughed at John’s observations. He was right. You two happening was a long time coming and this whole situation was just the perfect opportunity to get closer. You couldn’t wait for Dorian to dig you out and find a new couple, instead of just two dumbass hothead detectives. 
The next hours were actually quite nice, filled with kisses and reminiscing, stories of each other, gossip in the office. You and John could talk about your whole lives, but as the third hour started to hit, you were yawning more than talking. Both of you knew what it meant; the oxygen was running out. Neither of you had much faith in Dorian left, but neither one of you mentioned it. 
“If I could get a do-over,” John started, his words interrupted by a yawn, “I’d tell you at Rudie’s birthday party to skip the cake and come get some real food with me.” You smiled against his chest, arms tightening around him. 
“You were still madly in love with An…” A yawn. “With Anna back then.” John sighed, commenting on how stupid it was. You were silent for a minute, death looming over you. “It hurt me to see you with her. Even back then I was in love with you. Sometimes I…” You yawned. “Sometimes I wonder if I could have spared you so much pain if I had just confessed to you before it all happened.” 
John leaned down to give you a kiss on your head. “We could’ve had so much mind-blowing sex,” he joked, trying to lighten the mood, before you spiralled into the endless pit of what-ifs. 
You slapped John on the chest. “I’m serious,” you reprimanded him. You both yawned. “John, if we survive this, let’s take a week off and catch up on lost time.” He hummed in agreement, eyes slowly falling closed. “Hey, stay with me!” You slapped his face gently, but hard enough to anchor him back in consciousness. 
Your name left his lips in a strained voice, like he wanted to cry, but didn’t. You looked up at him, glistening eyes meeting your watery ones. John sounded exhausted with each word he spoke next. “I may not always have loved you, but I can definitely say now, till death do us part.” Tears fell from your eyes as you laughed at his cheesiness. 
You wiped your eyes and face, sniffing and yawning. “You dumb fuck, I will turn into a woeful ghost and we’re visiting your favourite noodle place together as ghosts. Let’s haunt that place forever.” You expected a chuckle, but when you opened your eyes again, John’s were closed. He was still breathing, but you wondered for how long. You kept staring at his peaceful face, taking it all in, until you couldn’t hold up your body anymore. You snuggled close to him, letting his warmth calm you as the other plane of existence gradually claimed you too. 
It was days later when Dorian managed to find the pile of rubble you were under. Another day for help to finally make it through the collapsed tunnel. They found you under that concrete pillar, bodies laid together like the ancient grave of a couple. 
If androids could cry…
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hailbop1701 · 3 years
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Phone Blurb!
Caffeine Cure
Keywords: Coffee, Truck, Grass
Kennex X GNReader
Been a while since I wrote a Kennex X Reader. I hope you guys like it! Phone blurbs mean typos!
-H❤🖖
John felt as if he had been hit by a truck. Tugging open the door to a little cafe he grimaced. His reflection in the spotless window told him that he looked like he had been hit by a truck. He paused for a moment contemplating whether or not it was worth it to go in.
"Fuck it," he muttered the ache and pull for caffeine was deep. He was on a double shift at the precinct and if he didn't get a fix now he'd have to suffer through Valeries coffee, not coffee shit.
The bell above the door chimed and the smell of pastries lovingly assaulted his nose. Sighing he strode up to the counter and thanked the universe for his luck. There was only one person ahead of him. 'Cute ass,' he thought as his eyes wandered.
The person in front of him laughed lightly as they grabbed their coffee and muffin. Thanking the barista they turned and almost ran into John.
They stumbled as they tried to stop and not dump what smelt like hot mocha and cinnamon coffee on him.
~oOo~
"Woah,"
You gasped as the man you almost ran into reached out a hand. You breathed a small sigh of relief when your hot drink didn't spill all over the cute stranger. And by the looks of him, he didn't need that tonight.
"I'm so sorry!"
The man held up a placating hand a slight smile gracing his lips. "No worries," he said quietly. You cocked your head to the side, 'he looks exhausted,' you thought. Blushing you realized you had been staring. The man raised an eyebrow questioningly, but you simply smiled cheekily back and whipped back around to face the counter.
There was a mild sound of protest behind you as you cut in and faced your friend Bess again. She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. "Bess, his order is on me,"
The sound of protest got louder but it was easy to ignore. Bess winked and pulled up your tab.
Turning to leave you grinned at the dumbstruck handsome man. Giving him a little wink, you raced to the exit. Your break was almost up and you didn't want to be late. Again. Looking over your shoulder you tossed a -
~oOo~
"I hope your night gets better!"
John smirked still mystified at what happened. Clearing his throat he moved up to the counter where the barista waited with a knowing grin.
"Caffeine Cure, please"
The barista - Bess according to her nametag - nodded in understanding. "Long night?" She asked pulling a jumbo to-go cup from underneath the counter. John chuckled humorlessly and nodded.
"You have no idea," he muttered his mind flashing to what happened not even two hours before. Getting into a tussle with androids was not what he imagined his evening to turning into.
A large cup was set in front of him with a thunk bringing him out of his waking doze. Huffing he picked up the free coffee and saluted the girl in "Thanks"
Upon doing so he saw a and written phone number on the paper that prevented him from burning his hand. Bess shrugged her eyes twinkling. "I figured you'd want their number," she confessed with a chuckle.
John grinned as he sipped his caffeine-saturated drink. "My night is definitely beginning to look up," he said exciting the cafe. The rest of his shift wasn't going to be so bad now that he had someone to talk to. Well, someone who wasn't Dorian.
'Where is that nosy bastard anyway?' He thought in a mix of irritation and affection.
"If you keep drinking that stuff you're going to have a heart attack," a voice spoke up from behind him. Cursing John swung around and glared at his partner.
"I need it." He growled trying to keep the childish whine from his tone. The android rolled his eyes and shook his head but didn't comment. John without his caffeine was a bad time for everyone.
"Come on or we're going to be late,"
Dorian leisurely followed John to the car. Humming annoyingly he leaned forward,
"Are you going to call-"
"I fucking knew you were listening!"
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ladyideal · 3 years
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Dating Profile
Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader
Word Count: 535
Warnings: Alcohol
Requested By: @writerdee1701
32. Person A and Person B are friends and neither of them have a date for Valentine’s Day, so they decide to order takeout of some kind and watch a movie together. At some point, hidden feelings are revealed. 
A/n: I'm on a roll tonight. I love this prompt so much.
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"John?" You knocked on the door to his apartment. 
It was Valentine's weekend, and you were ridiculously exhausted after dealing with work. People switching shifts, people leaving early, and people coming in late was enough for you to pull your hair out in frustration. Normally, you didn't mind. But the amount of people begging you to go overtime or taking their shifts irked you to no end. 
The door flung open, revealing a slightly disheveled looking police officer eyeing you with an amused look. "Y/N."
"Fancy some bourbon and some company?" You held out a bottle of alcohol and two glasses. 
"Come on in." 
"Dorian not here?" You asked, pushing the door closed behind you. "Don't tell me that he's got a date too."
"With Rudy," He answered with a grin. "Did you eat dinner yet?"
"Not yet. Skipped lunch because some ass of a co worker left early and I didn't get a chance to take that one hour of a break," You frowned. "I'll have whatever you're getting."
After a nice helping of orange chicken and fried rice, you settled against the couch. As John worked on filling the glasses with amber liquid, you flipped through the tv before finally turning it off. "Too mushy, too cheesy. Might as well listen to some white noise and call it a night."
"No dates, no one's interested in taking you out for a change?" He handed a glass to you. 
"There is one, you know him too. Cynical, proud, good looking, quiet, only gets angry once in a while," You listed off some qualities with your fingers. 
John suspiciously narrowed his eyes at you. "Let me guess, you're fostering a puppy."
"Well yes, the pup's biting my head off at home. Need a breather ," You admitted. "You'd chop my head off if I came by with a cat, what with your allergies and what not."
Another side glance then at his drink. A comfortable silence went by before you picked up the remote, intent on listening to some music to pass the time. 
"I well, Y/N, I'm glad you stopped by," The cop started unsure where this was going. 
"I'm glad I did too," You frowned at the selections. "Or who else is going to make sure you're eating or help oil up that leg of yours despite how much you despise it?"
"Dorian," You and him both answered, laughing at the end.
A genuine laugh. A sound that you haven't heard since his girlfriend Anna betrayed him and the force that placed him in a coma. Then actually meeting him when his synthetic leg was giving him problems. 
"I should get going," You hauled yourself to your feet with a groan, finishing the last of the glass. "Thanks again for the dinner and company, John. Really needed it after the fiasco at work."
Suddenly, he pulled on your hand. "Bring the pup over. It seems we're due for a weekend together."
"You finally came to your senses, Dr. Richard."
His eyes widened as you smirked. "Fuck. Dorian created that damn dating profile, not me!"
"Sure it wasn't you, Mister Capricorn Who Loves Danger."
It was a good start to something better.
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fangirlinsweden · 3 years
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December 2020
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Down below I will post all the amazing fanfiction I have read during December.
1 ~  An Accidental Confession by @marvelinsanity  ❤️ Steve Rogers x Reader, Marvel In which you decided to a record a message explaining your feelings for Steve in case you didn’t make it out of your mission alive. You don’t have any intention of it actually being heard by him, but you have no other choice to face your fear when it’s accidentally broadcasted across the entire compound.
1  ~  Tangled Love Part 12 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
2  ~ Masks and Mischief - Twitter Profiles by @buckysmischief  ❤️ Loki x OC Without the Avengers, or a proper police department, to keep crime at bay, Lilith and other citizens decide it’s up to them to watch over the streets of New York City. // After the deaths of Tony and Natasha, Peter and Yelena decided to both rebrand. The three eventually ran into each other and the chaos never stopped. OR - Lilith has a demon following her around and Loki is the only person who can help.
2  ~  Tangled Love Part 13 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
3 ~  Tangled Love Part 14 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
4 ~ Ficmas~ Day 1 by @ladyideal  ❤️ John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader
4 ~ Ficmas ~ Day 2  by @ladyideal ❤️ Leonard McCoy x Gender Neutral!Reader,  Star Trek AOS
4 ~ Ficmas ~ Day 3  by @ladyideal ❤️ Leonard McCoy x Gender Neutral!Reader,  Star Trek AOS
5 - 6 ~ Did not read any fanfiction these days
7 ~ 25 Days of Christmas: Day 4 by @stuckonjbbarnes  ❤️ Steve Rogers x Reader, Marvel
8  ~ Ficmas ~ Day 5 by @ladyideal ❤️ Jim Kirk  x Gender Neutral!Reader,  Star Trek AOS
8 ~ It’s Not Complicated by @bathed-in-lilac  ❤️ Neal Caffery x Reader, White Collar
9 ~ The Kids Will Be Alright Chapter 1 by @imaginationintowords  ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel Social Media AU Bucky and Y/n have been friends for over ten years, since high school. Nothing has ever happened between them until one lonely night a few years ago. That one night left them with a little surprise. They agreed to raise their child together as friends. As their child gets older, as they get older, they’re faced with new challenges as co-parents, and possibly secret feelings (according to their friends).
9 ~ Batman by @kaunis-sielu  ❤️ Avengers x Reader, Marvel
10 ~ Aaron Hotchner Imagine by @fangirlings-things   ❤️ Aaron Hotchner x Reader, Criminal Minds
11  ~  Tangled Love Part 15 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
11  ~ Ficmas ~ Day 10 by @ladyideal ❤️ Leonard McCoy x Gender Neutral!Reader,  Star Trek AOS
12 ~ How do you Solve a Problem like Bucky Barnes part 14 by @kaunis-sielu   ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel AU
13 ~ Come Home, Baby by @sweeterthanthis  ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel
13 ~ Masks and Mischief part 1 by @buckysmischief   ❤️ Loki x OC!(Lilith), Marvel Social Media AU
13 ~ The Kids Will Be Alright Chapter 2 by @imaginationintowords  ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel Social Media AU
14 ~ Mistake by @kaunis-sielu  ❤️ Mobster! Steve Rogers x Reader, Marvel AU
14  ~  Tangled Love Part 16 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
15 ~ The Bet part 1 by @jamielea81  ❤️ Chris Evans x Reader,  The Evans brothers x reader
16  ~ The Bet part 2 by @jamielea81  ❤️ Chris Evans x Reader,  The Evans brothers x reader
17 ~  Did not read any fanfiction this day
18   ~ The Bet part 3 by @jamielea81  ❤️ Chris Evans x Reader,  The Evans brothers x reader
18  ~ Ficmas ~ Day 16 by @ladyideal ❤️ Eomer x Gender Neutral!reader, Lord of the Rings AU
18  ~  Tangled Love Part 17 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
19 ~ Approval by @invisibleanonymousmonsters  ❤️ Bruce Wayne x Fem!Reader // Damian Wayne x Batmom It’s hard getting the approval of your significant other’s children, especially when one of those children is Damian Wayne.
19 ~ On Pointe part 1 by @kaunis-sielu  ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel AU
19  ~ Masks and Mischief part 2 by @buckysmischief   ❤️ Loki x OC!(Lilith), Marvel Social Media AU
20 ~ Day 19: Wrapping Presents by  @squiggledrop ❤️ Spencer Reid x Reader, Criminal Minds
21 ~ A Deal by  @kaunis-sielu   ❤️ Mobster! Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel AU
21  ~ How do you Solve a Problem like Bucky Barnes part 15 by @kaunis-sielu   ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel AU
21 ~ Ficmas ~ Day 21 by @ladyideal ❤️ Leonard McCoy x Gender Neutral!Reader,  Star Trek AOS
22  ~  Did not read any fanfiction this day
23 ~ The Quarantine Diaries Pt7 by  @barnesjamcs ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel
24  ~  Did not read any fanfiction this day
25  ~ The Bet part 4 by @jamielea81  ❤️ Chris Evans x Reader,  The Evans brothers x reader
25 ~ A Christmas Special with Bucky Barnes by @buckysmischief ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel
25  ~ On Pointe part 2 by @kaunis-sielu  ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel AU
25 ~ WHERE THE LOVE LIGHT GLEAMS TWITTER ACCOUNTS by @sunmoonandbucky​  ❤️ ??? x Reader, Marvel Social Media AU
26  ~ Masks and Mischief part 3 by @buckysmischief   ❤️ Loki x OC!(Lilith), Marvel Social Media AU
26 ~ Break Up With Your Girlfriend, i have a friend by @mariah-vg​ ❤️ Bucky Barnes x Reader, Marvel
27  ~  Did not read any fanfiction this day
28 ~  Did not read any fanfiction this day
29  ~  Tangled Love Part 18 by @itsanerdlife  ❤️ Peter Parker x Reader // Clint Barton x Reader, Marvel
29 ~ Secret’s Out by  @alloftheimaginesblog​  ❤️ Indiana Jones x Reader
30  ~  Did not read any fanfiction this day
31 ~ Ficmas ~ Day 31 by @ladyideal​   ❤️ John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader
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thefanficfaerie · 6 years
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Weekly Reading List 26
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Weekly Recommendations get posted every Saturday. All stories are character x reader unless otherwise stated. Graphic by the awesome @wonders-of-the-multiverse.
How do my rec lists work? Why did my story not make it on the list?
Tropes AU Edge of Water Part 8-10 by @floatingpetals Sincerely Yours Part 2 by @reioka Stony Best of Wives & Best of Women by @bloodiedskirtts Steve Rogers Care and Comfort by @musicalluna  Stony Full (Care and Comfort Remix) by Withstarryeyes Stony Featherbrain by @reioka Stuckony
Soulmate AU
Daddy!Character
A/B/O Dynamics Necessary Paradox by @buriednurbckyrd  Steve Rogers  Smores Part 2/Part 3 by @captain-ariel-barnes Stucky A helping hand by masterlokisev159 Stony Charcoal and Sandwiches by @reioka Stony Roses and Lime Blossoms by @reioka Stony
Modern AU Can I Stay by @avengerofyourheart Steve Rogers Boundaries Part 15 by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Ride by @writers-wasteland NSFW Mama wants grandbabies, stat. by shetlandowl Stony Mama knows best by shetlandowl Stony Historic Features by flawedamythyst WinterHawk and Stony
Avengers Steve Rogers The You I Love the Best Part 4/Part 5 by @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse The Way Home by @september-stardust Baby Ruth by @barnespideys Flowers by @rideandwritethings Warrior Daughter Part 4 by @tilltheendwilliwrite A Star-Spangled Man with a Crush by @becaamm When Fire Meets Ice by @lancefvcker The Spark Within by @beccaanne814 Whiskey Tears by @captain-ariel-barnes The Death of Captain America by @lancefvcker Feminine Mystique by @invisibleanonymousmonsters Alive by @startrekkingaroundasgard   Someone I Used to Know by @beccaanne814 Love Harder by @captain-ariel-barnes Gender Neutral Close to My Heart by @redgillan Shiver by @sebbytrash Learning Patience by @emilyevanston NSFW
Tony Stark No One Has Ever Given Me Flowers by @becaamm Phone a Friend Part 4 by @startrekkingaroundasgard Baby Steps End by @disastrous-master For Infinity Part 8 by @hellomissmabel​
Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes The Fair by @startrekkingaroundasgard    Bringing the Home to Dads by @emilyevanston Sex and Sensibility by @a-splash-of-stucky NSFW Spindly Beads by @reioka
Steve Rogers x Tony Stark Don’t Give Them Your Heart, Give Them Your Bullets by @captainrogersz guard your heart by gammadolphin Eligible by FestiveFerret  Less Than Invincible by @musicalluna What Needs by @musicalluna down lair (peter no) by @musicalluna Flux by @musicalluna All Better by @musicalluna the dads are all right by @musicalluna
Steve Rogers x Tony Stark x Bucky Barnes
Law and Order: SVU Rafael Barba A Police Gala Part 11 by @especially-heinous-ada Anticipation by @ghostofachancewithyou NSFW Hostage Part 2/Part 3 by @madpanda75​
Star Trek Jim Kirk A School Reunion by @writingforthefandom Wicked Games by @startrekacademy2161 NSFW
Leonard McCoy Need You Now by @startrekacademy2161
McKirk In Darkness Part 10 by @mccoymostly​
Jim Kirk x Reader X Leonard McCoy
OFC Very Special Agent Part 11 by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps​
RPF Chris Evans The Little Merman by @chrisalicious & @yuckybucky​
Misc Fandoms All For Nothing by @dwayne-pride Tony DiNozzo A Long Time Coming Part 3Part 4/Part 5 by @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan Frank Adler  On the Rocks Part 5-7 by @captain-rogers-beard Frank Adler All Good Things Are Wild And Free Part 2 by @musikat18 Date Troubles by @kjs-s John Kennex Even as a Shadow by @sugardaddytonystark M’Baku Wings of a Broken Hero by Sexy_Avengers17 WinterHawk
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FanFic Friday #10 || Weekly Reading List (September 15th, 2017 - September 21st, 2017)
Hello!! :D
Week Ten here we are!!! Any Chris Beck (The Martian) fans out there???? Well, if there are, he has his own list this week ;)! Other than that it’s the usual suspects lol!
: Each of these fics are ones that I have read over the course of the week as I perused Tumblr (marked by ♦) and Archive of Our Own (Ao3) (marked by ☼). If I found that a fic was posted on both platforms, links to both posts can be found. You’ll also find that they are sorted by character and ship and most have some detail about what the story contains - mostly if it’s a reader insert, nsfw, or if it features a trope. It’s also very likely that I forgot to give one of those warnings, but the fic itself should have them listed so make sure to check those. But, please, if you read a fic you love just go ahead and share it so others have a chance at reading it :)
Now I guess it’s time to list the stories ;)
WonderTrev
☼ A Road Paved In Gold || chapter(s): three, || Nadin 
☼ a renaissance evergreen || chapter(s): six, seven, || ThoughtfulConstellations  
☼ Resurrection || chapter(s): fifteen, sixteen, || JCBeckett    
☼ At First Sight || seaofangels  
☼ monuments of history || owilde || Modern!AU
McKirk 
☼ Riverside Junction || chapter(s): three || blancanieve || 1920′s!AU || nsfw
♦ Heartbeat || Part One, || @auduna-druitt 
♦ The Shape of Us || Part Three, || @thevalesofanduin || Shapeshifter!AU
☼♦ Qui dormit non peccat (Ao3)(tumblr) || InsaneSociopath, @insane-sociopath || background relationship 
♦ Coming Out || insane-sociopath || background relationship 
♦ Sun and Moon || Part One, || @dreaming-about-starfleet  
☼ Make Ends Meet || chapter(s): seven, || jamest_kirk , @jamest-kirk
♦ Put that thing back where it came from || Part Three || @pinkamour1588 || nsfw 
♦ Make Me || auduna-druitt || nsfw
☼ More Than This || chapter(s): one, two, || Lovefushia || Lost In Translation crossover
☼ Stay || chapter(s): seven || DjJenchei  
☼ Data File Sent || needlesandink || nsfw
☼ ‘Need’ is a Strong Word || chapter(s): thirteen, || Rosa_abo (Rosawyn) || A/B/O!AU, nsfw
☼ You Don’t Have to Take My Word For It || chapter(s): one, || LightsCameraZaction  
☼ Home || chapter(s): six, || sixclawsdragon || Modern!AU
WonderKirk
☼ Star Trek: Age of Wonder || chapter(s): twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, || RobinsGirlWonder, @robinsgirlwonder 
♦ Catching Up || janeykath318
Leonard McCoy
♦ Haphephobia || pinkamour1588 || Reader Insert 
♦ Forgetting Something (1000 Follower Ficlet #14) || @outside-the-government || Reader Insert 
♦ Touch || @dolamrothianlady || Reader Insert || Soulmate!AU
Steve Trevor
♦ Don’t Let Me Go Tonight || Part Two, || @imamotherfuckingstar-lord || Reader Insert
Other
♦ Initials || @ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff || Pavel Chekov x Reader (Gender Neutral) || Soulmate!AU
♦ A Friendly Face || @omg-imagine || Aaron Hotchner (Criminal Minds) x Reader 
♦ Moonlight Swim || @haloshornswrites || Black Hat (Priest) x Reader 
♦ I Remember || haloshornswrites || Black Hat (Priest) x Reader || nsfw
♦ Untitled || @iamtryingtobecreative || Black Hat (Priest) x Reader 
♦ Let’s Play A Game || Part Three (warning: sexual assault), Part Four (warning: electrocution), Part Five (warning: torture), || @imoutofmyvulcanmind || John Kennex (Almost Human) x Reader 
☼ You Always Meet Twice || chapter(s): one, || nerdqueenenterprise (theowletqueen), @nerdqueenenterprise || Christopher Pike x Phil Boyce || nsfw
Chris Beck
♦ Soft Devotion || @abovethesmokestacks || Reader Insert || A/B/O!AU (Omega!Chris Beck), nsfw
♦ The Secret Life of Pets (Drabble 2) || @bucky-plums-barnes || Reader Insert || nsfw
♦ Stardust || @after-avenging-hours || Reader Insert || A/B/O!AU, nsfw  
♦ Search and Rescue || @jokesonjess || Reader Insert
♦ Galaxy || @flowerpot101 || Reader Insert  
♦ Welcome Home || @totheendofthelinepal || Reader Insert 
♦ Jupiter || @fuckmesebby || Reader Insert
♦ Ice Cream || @justthinkingofwaystoavoidbusses || Reader Insert
♦ Five Times, One Time || justthinkingofwaystoavoidbusses || Reader Insert
Scotty 
♦ Never Say Never || @trade-baby-blues || Reader Insert || nsfw 
♦ Knew I Loved You Then || @kaitymccoy123 || Reader Insert 
Jim Kirk 
♦ Marriage Material || Part Twelve, Part Thirteen, || @enterprisewriting || Reader Insert
I also want to give a huge thank you to all of the writers here for taking the time to give us these wonderful works! Writing is such a peculiar experience so I thank you for sharing these with us :)
*note: Some of these will show up on future lists due to it being a series/mulit-chaptered or a re-read. Also you are more than welcome to tag me in things if you so wish :)
My past reading lists
Fic Rec Tags: @dirajunara
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mlm-writer · 8 months
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The Big Tober 2023
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Ok so I got tired of Kinktober, so this year we are doing
The Big Tober™
- a mix of Kink/Whump/Flufftober. The regular rules apply and you can find character options here. Happy requesting!
Removed some since no one made any requests and I could use the free time.
Day 1 - Kinktober : Omegaverse last day of an omega’s heat and their alpha is TIRED (Omega!Dick Grayson x Alpha!Reader)
Day 2 - Flufftober: Love confession (Peter Parker x Gender Neutral Reader)
Day 3 - Whumptober: Inevitable death, we will die, let’s say the things we were always too afraid to say (John Kennex x Gender Neutral Reader)
Day 4 - Kinktober: Alienfucking (Garrus x MShep)
Day 5 - Flufftober: Falling asleep together (John Constantine x Gender Neutral Reader)
Day 9 - Whumptober: Coming out + being hated by a person you did not expect it from (Dorian Pavus x Male Reader)
Day 10 - Kinktober: Robotfucking (Peter Parker x Robot!Reader)
Day 11 - Flufftober : The 5 Love Languages (Peter Parker x GN!Reader)
Day 15 - Whumptober: Last words (Kandros x Reader)
Day 16 - Kinktober: Dacryphilia (Dick Grayson x Male Reader)
Day 17 - Flufftober: Love at first sight (John Constantine x male reader)
Day 19 - Kinktober: Praise kink (Merlin x Reader)
Day 21 - Whumptober : “I did what I had to do to protect those I love… I had no choice!” (Show!Geralt x GN!Reader)
Day 25 - Kinktober: Monsterfucking (John Constantine x reader with two dicks (king shark hybrid style))
Day 28 - Kinktober: Shrek x Deadpool
Day 31 - Whumptober: Folklore (Choi Soobin x GN!Reader)
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mlm-writer · 4 years
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Uniform (Karl Urban x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: Karl Urban x Gender Neutral!Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 592 Summary: Karl looks fucking hot in this outfit and you get horny on the Almost Human set because of it (but honestly I don’t blame you) Note: LISTEN HE HAS NO BUSINESS LOOKING THIS HOT  Tags: KARL IN UNIFORM, swearing, oral sex and coming untouched
Karl was heading for his trailer when you dashed past him, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the abandoned section where shooting had already ended for the day. “Oh hello, I was just about to go for lunch.” You pushed him against the wall, the hand at the back of his head pushing him into a rough kiss. 
“Do you,” your hands wandered over his clothes body, “have any idea how fucking hot you are in this uniform?” He laughed, letting you pull him closer but his fake bulletproof vest. 
“As much as I love getting absolutely ravaged by you, I really want to have lunch before I gotta go back to shooting.” You grinded your thigh against his crotch, making his breath hitch. 
“I will make this quick,” you mused before getting on your knees. 
“Really? Here? What if someone comes to clean or something?” You shrugged, undoing the cargo pants and pushing it down with his underwear, just enough for you to get a hold of his cock. 
“I suggest you don’t get too loud,” you teased, before taking the tip in your mouth. You looked up to him as you altered between stroking his length and sucking on the tip. He leaned against the wall. 
“Fuck you’re gorgeous. I maybe should get one of these as a costume for at home.” 
“I swear I will jump your bones at every opportunity.”
He laughed a little, covering his mouth when you took more of his length in your mouth. You knew you were on borrowed time. As much as you loved to relish his scent and taste, you just wanted to do this to him right now. Your boyfriend was way too sexy like this. You sucked with fervor, pushing yourself to take his entire length. 
His hands ended up on the sides of your head and you looked up at him, nodding to give him permission. Karl smirked and moved your head over his cock. You tried to keep the sounds of choking and slobbering to a minimum, but it was hard with his entire length being rammed down your throat. Your eyes rolled back and you let yourself be taken to that headspace. Before you knew it, your body seized up and you shuddered, a moan slipping past the pulsating length in your mouth. 
Karl pulled out and bent down a little to look at you. He wiped the saliva off the corner of your mouth. “Did you just come from choking on my dick?” He had an insufferable grin on his face, but haze over your mind left no doubt.
“I think so, yes,” you whispered, afraid your voice was hoarse for now. 
“Fuck, that’s so hot.” 
He stroked his cock, the tip resting against your lips. You opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out. He rubbed his cock fast and soon enough he was climaxing. You took the tip in your mouth, sucking to get all the seed out. You swallowed without a thought. When he pulled out, you sunk down to the floor, sitting there and leaning back on your hands. “I can’t believe we just did that,” Karl sighed as you heard him zipping his trousers back up. You giggled in reply, wiping your face and mentally noting to touch up in your trailer so you didn’t need to explain any of it to your stylist. 
“Let’s hope this uniform makes another appearance in the next episode.”
“If this is your reaction, I hope this uniform makes an appearance in every episode.”
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mlm-writer · 4 years
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I'll Give You the Reasons That You Need to Stay (John Kennex x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader Rating: PG Words: 647 Summary: John wakes up from his nightmares again and you are there again to remind him that he is loved. Note: Vent fic, based on Reasons by Beth Crowly  Tags: established relationship, PTSD nightmares, hurt/comfort, crying, reassurance and song fic  
You woke from cold air hitting your back. You pulled the cover back over your body, but you still felt a little colder than you were used. You shuffled back, eyes still closed. When no familiar heat covered your back, you opened your eyes a little and turned your head. There was an empty spot on the bed behind you. You groaned and stood up. The condo was a little cold, but the lower temperature helped you sleep. Light flooded from the kitchen and you found your boyfriend there. He was downing a glass of water like he had been stuck in the desert for days, a slight tremble in his arms. "Bad dreams?" You questioned to signal your arrival. You knew better than to startle him, especially after a nightmare. He gave a confirming grunt and you wrapped your arms around him from behind. You rested your cheek against his back, noticing the thin layer of sweat that covered his skin. "The same?" Another confirming grunt. His hand rested on yours, squeezing a little as if to confirm you were really here. 
"I'm sorry I woke you up," John grunted. You moved to his side and rested his arm on top of your shoulders. You waved it off and pulled him back to the bed while also supporting him. 
"It's not your fault," you told him and lowered him back into bed. You crawled into his arms, facing him. You caressed his cheek and smiled kindly at him. 
"You have the most beautiful smile," John sighed and it was so honest, so raw, straight from his thoughts without him being able to think about it all. You tried to hide your mouth in embarrassment, but John took a gentle hold of your hands and removed them to have a better view of your smile. In that moment, looking into his eyes and seeing the hint of a smile on his lips while his eyes were full of love, it felt like you were standing on the edge of forever. Whatever happened tonight or tomorrow did not matter; you wanted him now and every day after this one. "I'm sorry I put you through this almost each night." 
You shook your head. "No, no, you're so worth it. I would stay awake every night for you. Do you have any idea how much you mean to me?” He bit his lip and you saw the tears that prickled in his eyes. The effort it took to hold them back was too great for him and you smiled kindly as you wiped a tear from his cheek with your thumb. “Oh John… Life has been so unkind to you, but that does not mean you deserve it.” You stretched your neck to kiss his nose. 
John pulled you closer. He buried his face into your shoulder. You felt wetness there, but did not comment on it. You wrapped an arm around him, keeping him close in a similar way he was keeping you close. His body shook just a little, but knowing your big, strong detective was hurting so much he could not keep himself from crying… that made you cry as well. His fingers digged into your skin, his hold so desperate as if you could disappear into thin air any second. “I’m not going anywhere, John. You’re not alone anymore. I am here and I will be here for as long as you let me.” 
John nodded, sniffing. A hand reached for his face and when he finally faced you, he had wiped the tears off his face already, but his eyes were a little puffy, a little red and your shoulder was a little wet. “Thank you, please don’t give up on me.” 
You pulled him in for a kiss, biting his lips a little, the sting reminding him that you were really here. “Never.” 
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mlm-writer · 4 years
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Kiss It Better (John Kennex x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader Rating: Teen and Up Words: 429 Summary: John sees you mildly injured on the job and he is a cute boyfriend. Note: Sorry this is shorter than my usual stuff, but I have no excuse.  Tags: mention of drugs, mention of crime, light injury, reader is short because I am short and violent, fluff and friendly teasing 
You groaned as you pushed yourself off the perp. Your MX grabbed her the moment you got off her. Full on body projectile was not really a protocol approach for catching runaways, but being significantly shorter than most people made it the best approach for you. Your MX held the perp in a strong grip, its cold eyes running over your face. “I suggest we leave the perp to back up and head for the hospital. You have 3 mild abrasions on your face and there are traces of an unknown substance on your skin.” 
You sighed and nodded. You stopped arguing with an MX a long time ago, unlike… speaking of the devil. “Detective, are you all right?” You smiled at your boyfriend running in, gun drawn and on high alert. You waved it off, still catching your breath. You shot a quick nod to his DRN, acknowledging his presence. 
“As Max here so kindly put it, 3 scrapes, but I’m fine.” John put his weapon back, his hands reaching for your face. His fingers made gentle contact with your uninjured skin and he turned your head to look. “Detective Kennex, I promise you I am fine,” you chuckled as you removed his hands, holding them instead. 
“Are you sure? I can kiss it better,” he spoke softly, winking at you. His fingers ran over the skin between your knuckles and your wrist. You pulled your hands back, taking a little step away from him, before you were gonna make out with him in front of your MX, Dorian and the perp. 
“Thanks, but there is also an unknown substance on my face.” You saw the grin disappear and worry grow on his face. “So take care of our guest here, please. I am off to the hospital.” You were glad to see that Dorian was already restraining the perp instead of your MX. You grabbed your synthetic partner by the arm, dodging John’s stammering question and ducking into your car. 
John grunted when he saw you almost speed away. “Aww, I can kiss it better,” Dorian mused in his face, after putting the criminal in the backseat. John turned to Dorian, glaring him down for making fun of him. “Are you sure you do not want me to kiss it better?” John pushed him away, going for the driver’s seat. 
“Dorian, just shut up,” he grumbled as he got in. 
“Please kiss it better John,” the android mimicked your voice. 
“I swear I will deactivate you forever.” 
“Maybe you can revive me with a kiss next time.” 
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mlm-writer · 3 years
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Stinky Man (John Kennex x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 957 Summary: Long cases make low charged androids and legs. You don’t mind dealing with it though.  Tags: Established relationship, banter, sassy reader and handjob
Cases that dragged on and on were a problem for any cop, but for John it also meant he had no time to properly charge his leg. The new one had a very good battery, but even that met its limits. It ended with Dorian, low on charge himself, bringing a grumpy, tired detective to your doorstep. Your relationship was no secret, but you were quite surprised the annoying partner knew about you. John was not exactly the sharing type. 
“John? And you must be… Dorian?” The android gave you a forced smile and stretched his hand out to you. He struggled with the action, John’s full weight apparently on him. On a normal day he probably wouldn’t struggle, but you recognised the tell-tale disco show on his face. 
You shook his hand and stepped aside, so he could enter. “His leg is completely out of charge and he refuses to go home, because the case is not closed yet. I am low on charge myself, so I can’t deal with him anymore.” Dorian was not so gentle with depositing your boyfriend on the couch. 
“Dorian, you’re compatible with MX chargers right? I make repairs on MX’s, so you can charge in my garage.” A genuine smile appeared on his face and he thanked you, before rushing through the door you pointed at. When he was gone, you sat down on the couch near John’s feet. “As for you, I have a bed big enough for the both of us.” You glided your fingers up his real leg to his thigh and took a firm grip of his hip. 
John let out a tired laugh. “I can’t do much fucking without my leg, babe.” You crawled over him, careful to not fall off the thin couch. 
Your lips met his in a chaste kiss, before you whispered in his ear. “Well this is a perfect opportunity for me to take the lead, don’t you think?” You heard John swallow audibly, so you continued. “What about if I tire you out first and while you sleep it off, I’ll get the charger for your leg at your apartment?  Sounds good?” The groan from John said enough and you grinned as you climbed off him. “Good, but I am not fucking you on my beautiful couch so come here.” 
You helped John off the couch and supported him as you walked to your bathroom. Man were you glad you only had one floor. You basically threw John on the bed and unceremoniously rid yourself of your clothing. John chuckled as you didn’t even try to be sexy while removing his bottoms. Your fingers were gentle while removing his leg, but once again unhurried when it was put aside and you had to rid him off his shirt. “God, John, you stink. When was the last time you showered?” He shrugged, making you sigh. “Well just handjob it is for you, stinky man. I’ll get you some clean clothes too, so you can shower here.” 
John seemed like he wanted to protest, but he knew he was not going to get his dick anywhere inside you, mouth or otherwise, without a shower. He cocked up a brow as you started going through the drawer of your nightstand, but he didn’t comment on it, until you got a bottle out that was not the familiar lube bottle. “What’s that?”
You smiled as you put the oily contents on your hands, warming it in your palms. “Lavender and chamomile oil. It will help you sleep so just shut up. I am in charge, remember?” He tilted his head at you, a mixture of fondness and tiredness in his eyes. You rubbed the oil on his thighs, massaging the muscles there. 
“That’s not my cock.” “Might as well be with how hard the muscles here are.” “Sassy, aren’t we?” “Not taking care of yourself, aren’t we?”
John nodded, admitting defeat. He rarely won from you anyway. As you neared his crotch, you saw how semi-hard length moved in interest. How could it not with you pressing in the right places, hands slick and gliding with ease? You put a little more on your hands, before finally touching him where he wanted you the most. He got hard so easily with your hands on him. “Relax, detective,” you whispered. John let his head rest on the pillows, the tension in his body receding as you touched him slowly but firmly. He gradually grew hard in your hand. The smell of lavender and chamomile filled the air, making it even easier for him to relax. 
You sped up your movements when he was fully hard, moving your fingers over him just how you knew he liked it. When you noticed his muscles tensing, you spoke again. “Just let it go, John, this is about you. When you’re fully rested and showered, I can send Dorian home for some real fun.” Normally he would be thinking of the case, still, but with your hands on him, it was hard to think of anything but being inside you. He relaxed his muscles, mind drifting with the dirty words coming from your mouth. 
A slow, deep moan came from John as his seed oozed out of this tip of his cock. You kept stroking him tightly, milking his orgasm out of him. He shuddered when there was no more cum to get out of him for now and you let go of him. You grabbed the tissues off your nightstand and cleaned your hands, before wiping the cum off him. When you were done, you noticed John snoring. A chuckle escaped you and you shook your head, before covering him up with a blanket and kissing his forehead. 
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mlm-writer · 4 years
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Kinktober 2020 Masterlist
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All days filled! Let the filth commence!
1. Praise kink - AOS Kirk x FTM!Reader
2. Masturbation - Henry Cavill x FtM!Reader 
3. Public play - Dick Grayson x Male!Top!Reader
4. Experimenting (so like first gay experience) - Killer T Cell x GN!Reader
5. Dildos - Henry Cavill x GN!Reader
6. Human x Vampire - Mark (NCT) x GN!SoftDom!Reader
7. Handjob - Lucifer x GN!Reader
8. Sex turning into wholesome laughing because everything goes wrong - Mingyu x Bottom!Male!Reader
9. Facefucking - Steve Rodger x GN!Reader
10. Human x Android/Machine - Peter Parker x GN!Reader
11. Zoom meeting (lmao 2020 only kinks) - Hoshi x Top!Male!Reader
12. Edging - Peter Parker x Dom!Male/Gender Neutral!Reader
13. Phone sex - Taeyong x GN!Reader
14. Buttplug - Peter Parker x GN!Reader
15. Omegaverse - Alpha!Nate Haywood x Omega!Male!Reader
16. Cum eating - Thor x GN!Reader
17. First time - Dino x Top!Male!Reader
18. Multiple creampie - Peter Parker x Dom!GN!Reader
19. Butler x Master - Johnny x Male!Reader
20. Morning sex - Krem x Reader with vagina
21. Fingerfucking - Dick Grayson x Top!Male!Reader
22. Sex pollen - Cullen Rutherford x Top!Male!Reader
23. Overstimulation - Peter Parker x Dom!GN!Reader
24. Body worship - Wonho x Bottom!Male!Reader
25. Cock warming - Lucifer x GN!Reader
26. Orgasm denial - Henry Cavill x GN!Reader 
27. Cosplay sex - Karl Urban x GN!Reader 
28. Student x Teacher - John Constantine x Male!Reader
29. Multiple orgasm - John Kennex x FtM!Reader 
30. Alien sex - Garrus x M!Shepard (Skipped because I don’t remember enough of Garrus, except that I love him) 
31. Caught masturbating - Billy Butcher x GN!Reader
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ladyideal · 3 years
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Ficmas~ Day 31
Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader
Word Count: 1151
Warnings: Mention of a break up
Summary: You meet your ex at a New Years party hosted by the Captain.
Requested by: @justa-traaash
A/N: Wrote this 2am on New Years Eve itself, so hopefully this made sense. Inspired by the song Love Is Gone.
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Knock. Knock. 
"Y/L/N! So great to finally see you!" An excited Captain opened the door, grinning at you. 
"It's great to finally be back. The CIA had me for far too long," You accepted a hug from Maldonado before being ushered in. "Can't disappoint my favorite Captain."
It had been two and a half long years working for the government. Now, your mission was finally over and you took the chance to return home back to the force. Instead of being a detective, you were freshly promoted to Sergeant and hit with a big Non Disclosure Act. You were okay with that. Anything to be back with the police, and not with the feds.
"Hope I'm not late," You apologized, taking your gloves and unwrapping the scarf around your neck. "I brought some cupcakes."
"Of course not. Thank you for stopping by!"
Taking a sip of the offered hot chocolate, you greeted old friends and introduced yourself to the new faces. The party was just beginning, and you let yourself unwind with all the festivities. It was New Years Eve. What a great time to start the next year back at home with the force you knew and loved.
"Y/N! Is that you?" An excited Valerie bounced towards you first, and hugging you the moment she could wrap her arms around. "Are you really back?"
You nodded. "Two and a half years and I'm back. I put in my transfer notice in, and the Captain approved it a week ago. She invited me to the party to meet everyone again."
"Oh I'm so glad I came. Everyone's still here. Me, Richard, some others. Oh! Did you hear? Kennex is back too."
Your smile faltered at the mention of your ex's name. Three years ago, you and him broke up because of the CIA project. It was a foot in the door, something that wasn't easily passed up. It would've turned into a long distance relationship, but you and him split because of that decision. 
"Is he alright? I heard about that busted raid where his entire team went down," You asked, turning back to the detective. 
"Still rough around the edges. Richard still acts like a dick around him because he thinks he shouldn't have returned."
You shook your head a few times, only waving half heartedly when the aforementioned detective waved at you. "Richard has always been an ass. So I suppose not much has changed."
Thanking her for the warm welcome, you continued heading for the kitchen once again, hoping to find something to satisfy your hunger. Eating dinner beforehand would've been a much smarter idea, if it wasn't for the fact that you hopped off a plane just mere hours ago. 
"Now that's a face I haven't seen in a long time," A familiar voice spoke from behind.
You spun around. "John."
"Y/N."
"Happy New Years," You started awkwardly, unsure of what to say. It wasn't the best amicable split, but it still hurt. Now seeing him with that cocky grin and the familiar glint in his eyes, brought the old memories surfacing. "Fancy seeing you here."
"I could say the same about you. How was it being in DC?"
"Different, but learned a lot," You shuffled your feet. "I heard about what happened with your team. Didn't expect you to return to the force."
"Neither did I," John spoke as Dorian walked up. "Y/N, this is Dorian. Dorian, this is-."
"Sargeant, welcome back."
"Thank you," You nodded. "I can't wait to be back with everyone. This is where I belong."
"So a Sargeant now." John turned back to you, waving away his MX's attempt to refill his mug.
"And a prosthetic leg?" You indicated his leg with a tilt of your head, and realizing that despite being three years apart. You missed him still. 
A lot.
You missed his laughter. You missed his witty self. Most of all, you missed his love. 
"Could we talk outside? I don't want to be overheard. Too many damn ears listening in." He scowled. "And people."
"Of course," You agreed, letting him lead you out the back door and onto the snow blanketed porch. 
It was thankfully quiet outside. Snow fell gently from the sky, covering every inch of the ground and the railings. The moon was out, illuminating the millions upon millions of unique snowflakes. Peaceful, almost ethereal. You and him stood together, leaning on the railings to overlook the snow covered backyard. 
"I'm glad you're back, Y/N. I missed you."
You glanced back at him, surprised that he'd gone straight to the topic on hand. The exact words in your heart. 
"Yeah, I missed you too, John," You replied, cupping your lukewarm cup in both hands to conserve warmth. "It was lonely in DC."
"Do you regret it?"
You turned your attention back into the depths of your mug. "Going there? No. Leaving you? Yes."
There was silence. The first time in a long time. You and him had been friends for so long, and even been called highschool sweethearts from time to time. Three years, and now working together as coworkers once more. Could you do it? Was returning a good idea?
"I'm sorry," You hesitated. "I shouldn't have taken the offer from the feds. If I haven't went, I would've gone with you to that raid and-."
"Y/N." John interrupted after a long sigh and rubbed the snow off his face. "No more what ifs. Three years have gone by. Did you think of me?"
"I did. Did you?"
A pause. "It has always been you."
People had said it was a lover's quarrel. That soon everything would be forgiven. However, what you didn't count on was John leaving and never looking back. Packing your things, you too left it all behind. 
Was it your fault? No.
Was it his fault? No.
"I can transfer to another station if you think this won't work as coworkers. Maldonado would be heartbroken, but she'll understand," You mumbled. "I don't want to make things awkward at work."
"No," The detective gripped his cup harder. 
Huh?
"You want us to continue this, whatever this is called?"
"I want a restart, Y/N," His burning gaze turned to you. "To be there for you. To not give up on us."
Boom!
A large array of firecrackers set off into the night, displaying its variety of colors into the night sky. Out of your periphery, John winced at the sound, but didn't change the subject. Your smile was set on a thin line as the fireworks continued into the night, listening as those inside the house loudly counted down the last seconds of the year.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Happy New Year!"
His hand slowly inched towards yours before rubbing small circles on the back of yours. For the first time in a long time, you smiled. 
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ladyideal · 3 years
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Ficmas~ Day 1
Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader
Word Count: 1095
Warnings: None.
Summary: You had your first christmas living together with John.
A/n: Oooo! I finished the first one in one day. 30 more to go. 😂😂
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"I'm home," John called, stopping right inside the threshold and looking around in awe.
"Oh! You're home early, Jay," You looked up from your book in surprise.
"Did you do all this, babe?" He glanced around, shucking his boots to the side. "You could have waited for me."
"This? I just started a little," You shrugged, kissing him briefly when he came around the corner to where the sofa was. "I only replaced the pillows."
You fluffed the nearest one. "Some of the candles, stuck some tinsel around, put the wreath on the door, not much. Was saving the fireplace for later."
It was December first and about time to start changing decorations into winter ones. 
"How was the night shift?" John asked, taking a tentative sip out of his coffee you'd placed a few minutes ago.
Coasters be damned.
"Busy," You snorted. "The fire department got caught up in two house fires, and we had to go for two heart attacks. I've got the next three days off though."
"Eat dinner yet? We can eat out tonight, heard a new fancy restaurant popped up on Lambretta Street," He smiled. "And thankfully Dorian is out too. It'll only be us, honey."
"It's cold outside," You whined. "Forecast saying we'll dip below freezing tonight."
"You think it'll snow? If it does we can pull out our heavy jackets and sweaters from the attic above. Maybe give it a clean too, maybe a little shitty and dusty after being there for  most of the year."
Your book flopped to the ground, face a look of horror. "You said the s word."
"What s word?" His brows furrowed at you. "Shit?"
You shook your head. 
"Sweater?"
Another shake.
"Snow?"
You covered your ears with both hands, as though that could make you unhear his words. 
"What's wrong with snow?"
"We don't say the s word here. It always comes when someone says it out loud. And last time the rain froze, there was too much," You explained, looking briefly out the windows.
He laughed. "Afraid of snow?"
"Oh don't you start laughing at me, mister," You stood up. "When the flakes come, it really comes."
Now three days later, you peeked out the front door, scowling up at the sky as white, fluffy snow drifted down. Soon, clear icicles formed on the edges of rooftops and windowsills, blanketing lawns, rooftops, and roads. Ice froze over highways and streets, demanding the constant use of salt and shoveling snow away. Bare trees groaned under the weight of fresh snow.
You shivered at the thought of going out, and quickly shut the door behind you. The heater was on and John had thrown in some firewood to bring a wonderful, warm feeling into the house. Of course, the brief burnt smell worried you, but eventually settled when the heater was used more often.
"It's too cold to go anywhere," You complained to your boyfriend, pouting at him as he finished washing dishes of the night. "Stay at home please?"
He eyed you. 
"Come on, Y/N. Can't keep staying at home all the time. Eventually, you'll have to face the weather," John groaned, ignoring your unhappy whines. "Besides, we can go window shopping like you've always wanted since mid November."
"Only if we stop by the little cafe before we go."
"Deal."
"I look like a snowman," You mumbled, zipping up your boots and wrapping the scarf around your neck. "Just missing the carrot."
"A cute snowman," He cheekly added, avoiding the glove you threw at his face. You glowered at him, ambling past to reach for it.
"Here, lemme help you with the scarf," Your boyfriend tightened the scarf. "How's this?"
"Looser."
A sly grin and a glint in his eyes appeared on his face, and you slapped his shoulder. 
"Not now John, later."
He barked out a chuckle. "Let's go before it gets too dark."
After a cup of hot cocoa and a white mocha, you walked alongside John. "I think it was a good idea for us to move in together this year."
"It suits us. Do you think we're moving too fast?"
"I think we're doing okay, not too fast, not too slow," You pointed at a shop. "Those stockings are really nice. We should get some."
"The little figures would be nice on top of the fireplace," He pointed at the townhouse and train. 
"Be a good collection," You agreed. "Let's go in. I can't feel my fingers anymore."
Twenty minutes later, your boyfriend sported three bags as you entered the cold reluctantly. "I told you the s word will come if you say it out loud."
"Then I wish that the snow keeps on coming."
"Yeah yeah, big man. Wait till you have to shovel the snow before work and tell me how your joints are stiff," You rolled your eyes.
Twinkling lights embroidered every gas light lamp, stop signs, and traffic lights. Every once in a while, horse drawn carriage rides, decked with its unique colors and christmas music, would clip clop in the middle of the street. 
 "John? Thank you," You spoke, finishing the last of your drink and throwing it into a nearby trash can. 
"For what?"
"This. It's a wonderful way for us to start our first Christmas living together, and make more memories like this hopefully for the years to come."
"That, babe, have nothing to thank me for," He held you, gently placing his forehead against yours. You smiled, ruffling the snow off his hair. "I'll make sure to warm you up to the idea of a white christmas."
You laughed, rubbing your gloved hands together in an effort to save heat. "You've got a long way to go for that to happen. No, Detective Kennex, you do not get to use your persuasion skills on me like you do in the police department."
"No promises."
As the taxi dropped you and John in front of your home, you took a moment to take in the peacefulness, the beauty of the snow. It only happened once a year, and perhaps maybe you'll enjoy the winter once more without the realities of life intruding.
"Y/N? Coming in, babe?"
"Yeah, I'm coming," You trudged back inside the front door, as the fog steamed up the glass. "If the snow is still there tomorrow, do you think we can build a snowman before you go to work?"
"Of course."
"John, if you hate your synthetic leg that much, could I borrow one of your boots to be used instead of the broom? We dont have anything for the snowmen to hold."
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ladyideal · 3 years
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Ficmas~ Day 22
Pairing: John Kennex x Detective!Reader
Word Count: 1365
Warnings: Uh. Mild jealousy.
Summary: You and John go to a party hosted by the Captain.
Requested By: @writerdee1701
A/n: wow 22nd already. December really flies by fast.
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"So how was Angry 101?" You asked, greeting John as he stepped out of  his group therapy session. 
"I feel good, better. All thanks to you," The detective planted an affectionate kiss on your cheek. 
You grinned, avoiding Dorian's curious glance. "Come on. We've only got half an hour to change, and get our ass over to the Captain's party."
"Thirty seven minutes and forty two seconds," Your MX piped up. 
"Thanks Sofia, but you might want to shut it. John here is known for blowing up MXs," You shook your head, trying not to laugh. "Your suit's in the back. We can change at my place."
"You've thought of everything."
John was like that. After losing his girlfriend and betrayed, you understood he was a lot more careful with romantic relationships. So it was quite a surprise when he came up to you with a gift: 
His phone number and a piece of bubblegum.
No one said that in the precinct that co workers couldn't date one another. Clearly, the Captain didn't mind either. Secretly, you wondered if she too was rooting for you and Kennex. But he took it slow at first like you wanted. 
"So how do I look?" You finished the last of your makeup and hair. 
"Beautiful," John adjusted his tie one more time before putting on his blazer. "You sure this isn't a casual event?"
"Yes, I'm sure," You nodded. "I don't think the captain would appreciate us going there with jeans and a t-shirt."
"Correct," Dorian emerged, looking the same as he's always been. "We should get going, John."
"Don't forget the wine!"
"Can I take a sip from it before we leave?"
"Don't you dare, John."
The car ride was mostly silent. It had been a great eight months together, and you honestly hoped that he would be the one. Yet despite all the honesty and transparency within the relationship, something was being held back. Understandably so, John was very reluctant in talking about the day when his team went down, and he himself rounded up in a seventeen month coma.
You wanted to help him as much as you could, as a partner and now significant other would. However, you trusted him. There must be something deeper connected to the attacks that he was keeping you in the dark. 
To protect you? Probably. 
Children sleeping
Snow is softly falling
Dreams are calling
Likes bells in the distance
We were dreamers
Not so long ago
But one by one
We all had to grow up
"Have you always wanted to join the force as a kid?" You asked, shutting the car door behind you and bundling your scarf tighter around your neck. 
"Fight the bad guys," John nodded, stepping in front of the front door. 
Knock knock. 
"Detectives! So glad you could make it. Come in, come in. It's freezing out there," An unfamiliar man opened the door. 
With a round of thanks, you and the group trudged in, making sure to keep the snow out and not into the house. Once within, you rubbed your hands together, taking in the grandeur of the entryway and the chatters from within. 
"Detectives, Dorian, Sofia, hope the drive wasn't too bad," A rather proud looking Captain Maldonado appeared by her husband. 
"Happy holiday, Captain. Thank you for inviting us," You greeted as your boyfriend handed over the bottle of red wine. 
"Oh! A present, you shouldn't have," Her husband turned it over in his hands. "Look at this, sweetie, pinot noir. Perfect with finger food and snacks."
"Please make yourselves at home," Maldonado smiled, thanking you for the gift and leaving to greet the next set of guests that walked in from behind. 
"Wow, look at that. At least half of the precinct is here," You mumbled. 
People and their MXs milled about, most with a glass of alcohol in hand. With a glance, you recognized some. The Christmas tree stood in the distant corner, quietly flickering through its light sequence. The dining table was filled with snacks of all sorts from crackers to fruit. Furthermore, you swore you could smell hot chocolate, eggnog, and an assortment of other festivity drinks. 
"Want something to drink?" John darkly spoke, frowning when he saw Richard among the crowd.
"Yeah. A hard apple cider if they have some. If not, hot chocolate works too," You mumbled, greeting some of those that waved at you.
"Oh Y/L/N, I didn't know you got invited too. Come here by yourself?" Richard swaggered up to you.
Taking a step back, you shook your head. "Not quite. John came with me."
"Kennex?" He laughed. "Did you not hear? His whole team got killed, while he survived.  Don't you think something fishy happened there? You could do so much better. What do you say we go, fish some fish?"
"No thanks. I'm here with my boyfriend. Enjoy the party, Paul," You roughly brushed past him, ignoring his surprised squawk. "And maybe grow a pair, jerk."
He was interested in you, way before John did. Despite his good standing as an officer, his personality was nowhere near as nice. When John returned to the force, his jealousy inflated his ego. You didn't quite like him. He was just a dick.
"Paul giving you troubles?" Your boyfriend reemerged by your side, handing over your mug of cider and eyeing the other detective.
"No more than usual. He's been crabby ever since you started taking interest in me. Didn't help that Stahl started giving me the stink eye every time I mention you in anything." You snorted, taking a long draught.
"And speak of the devil, here she comes," He indicated at the detective approaching. 
"Detective Kennex," She smiled, then falling slightly at you. "Detective Y/L/N. Good to see you two here. How's the eggnog?"
"Bland, rum could be stronger," John answered.
Before the blonde could answer, the White Elephant gift exchange was starting. Politely excusing you and himself, John practically dragged you away from her after watching you give her death daggers.
"Jealous much?"
"Hmph. Being a Chrome, genetically modified won't give her all the upper hand," You grumbled, placing your presents into the center and drawing two numbers. 
Fourth and ninth.
"Let's see what's in store this year." 
As more people gathered around, Maldonado cleared her throat. "White Elephant rules are still the same. 3 steals, and the present is out. Understood?"
All heads nodded. 
"If you may start, Jenks."
You watched with a smug grin as the first person chose yours, before being stolen by the second, and then stolen again by John who went fourth. Good thing you bought the present while on a grocery run, or he would've known what it was. When it was your turn, you gave everyone a death glare, clinging onto your present, daring anyone to challenge you.
Wisely, no one did.
"Not giving it up?" He teased as you teared it open, revealing an advent calendar full of chocolates. 
"Fuck no."
He laughed. "Save some for me alright?"
"No promises."
As the party dwindled and people left, you and John thank the Captain once more before heading home. "That was fun."
"Sure was."
As you got out of the car, you realized that you forgot to grab John's gift on the way out. "John?"
"Yeah?"
"Did you grab your advent on the way out? I can't find-. Oh here it is," You fished out the gift and frowned at the lack of chocolates within. "Who ate all the advent calendar chocolates?"
In the silence, you turned to him, jaw dropping at the sight in front. 
"What chocolate?" The detective quickly swiped away the last remnant of chocolate on the edges of his mouth. "I didn't see any chocolate."
You rose an eyebrow, and grinned. "So you, Detective Kennex, is saying that despite the incriminating evidence on your hand and face, that you've not seen nor tasted any chocolate."
"Yes, Detective Y/L/N. That is correct."
"And that you are knowingly lying to an officer of the law."
"Sounds right," And before you could retort a smart ass reply, pulled you in for a kiss. "Happy Holidays."
Believe in what you feel inside
And give your dreams the wings to fly
You have everything you need
If you just believe
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mlm-writer · 4 years
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The Long Ride (John Kennex x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: E for Explicit but also for Emotional  Words: 2026 Summary: John has issues with his synthetic leg. You want to help him, but you can’t if he stays in denial about having a synthetic leg in the first place. Oh and you ride him to show you can have a good time without the leg. The sex is very emotional. Note: Ok I know the request said smut and there is smut, but I also have so many emotions when it comes to John Kennex. I would die for this man. I mean look at him. Fluffy hair and puppy face and that body hgdjksgasflsjfk Tags: Emotional sex, psychological rejection of his synthetic leg, communication, riding, protected sex (AS IT SHOULD BE), hurt/comfort, angst, swearing and idk man I got carried away
“God fucking dammit,” John cursed as his synthetic leg ran out of batteries, making him lose his balance and slip. You closed your eyes, but your boyfriend was dexterous enough to push himself out of the way, causing him to fall face-down next to you rather than on top of you. A string of curses left him as he struggled to change his position. 
“Relax, it’s been a long day,” you reassured him as you helped him getting in a sitting position against the headboard. “We should’ve charged it over dinner, but we’ll do that next time, yeah?” You smiled at him as you sat on your knees in front of him. He looked beyond angry and you knew it was not a mild inconvenience that got him riled up like this. You never complained about your sex life, but it was less than ideal half the time. John’s leg had a record of acting up, but as long as it had battery life left, John tried to ignore it and muscle through. It was a huge mood killer. 
John pretended like his synthetic leg was a real one and he was not disabled, so you tried playing along. The truth was, he was disabled. He did need special care and you didn’t mind that. What you did mind was pretending he did not need special care, just to stroke his ego. 
“Sorry, tonight’s a bust,” your man muttered, not even looking you in the eye. You kissed his cheek. You tried to keep it at that, but he pulled you back in for a kiss on the lips. You loved how he kissed you. John was not short on passion. He was known for his passion for his job, but even that was nothing compared to how precious and loved he could make you feel with just one kiss. Your hand ended up on his chest as he ravished your mouth. It travelled lower, resting on his lower abdomen, afraid that he didn’t want to do anything anymore tonight and that you were pressuring him into more. 
You had a feeling you were right when John took a gentle hold of your wrist and lifted your hand away. You pulled away, your other hand cupping his face. “There’s lots of things we can still do, love, but we don't have to do anything if you don’t feel like it,” you whispered. Your smile disappeared as John’s face turned sour. Sometimes it just was too easy to say the wrong thing to him. 
“Don’t treat me like I’m fucking made of glass. This stupid…” He pushed you aside to forcefully remove his leg. You wanted to help him, but knew that he did not want help right now. “Leg! Isn’t even made of… Fuck!” He leaned back and covered his face with one hand, when he failed to get the thing off. You wanted to get it off for him, but John was pretty clear on how he felt about his leg, even though you never talked about it. He always kept your hands away from it by either changing positions or holding your hand. 
“John, don’t take your anger out on me,” you warned him. He let out a grunt in response. You sighed and moved to get off the bed, but John had taken a hold of your hand in a second. 
“I’m not angry at you.” 
“I know you’re allergic to apologies, but just say you’re sorry and look at me.”
John sighed, removed the hand from his face and looked at you. He looked older now, tired, a little resigned. “I’m sorry.” You had hoped for more, but it was a start. You shifted on the bed, showing you were no longer leaving, but John kept a hold of your hand, his eyes trained there to avoid looking at yours. “I know our sex life sucks, so I kind of hate it when you pretend it doesn’t,” he confessed.  
You chuckled. “The only sucking our sex life is doing is how often I got your dick in my mouth,” you joked. John finally looked at your face, probably trying to guess if you hated sucking his dick or not. “The rest just has been… inconvenient,” you placed a hand on John’s thigh, but far enough above the line where it was no longer organic, “but that’s because you try to act like your leg is normal.” John looked hurt by your words and you felt sorry to break the news to him. “I know you hate the leg, but pretending it works just as fine as your other one is just not working. I don’t mind the leg, but you got a shitty attitude about it.” 
He let out a bitter laugh. “So what you’re saying is the problem is not the leg, but it’s me?” You winced. That’s what you said, but you didn’t mean it like that. “No, it’s okay baby. I get it.  I just… I want to do right by you. I don’t want you to feel like I need special care.”
“But you do, John!” You groaned in frustration. “That leg needs special care to work properly and if you don’t give it that care, it will work like a shit machine. I’m not gonna carry you around, but maybe let me help you remind charging it, cleaning it and maybe rub in some oil from time to time. I would just really like it if you just stopped blaming the leg and start looking at how you take care of it.” You didn’t mean to rant, but the frustration was up to your head to the point that you didn’t realise you were still naked, until John casually pulled the sheets towards you. You took them, covering yourself a little. 
“Okay, noted,” John sighed, clearly doing some mental work to not throw a tantrum right now. There was an awkward silence between you. Things were said and you both needed to process a little. John ended up breaking the silence. “Could you… help me getting the leg off?” You were surprised that he was just ready to let you touch it out of nowhere. You hummed and pushed the sheets off his right thigh, your fingers gentle but quick to remove it. You’ve seen it often enough to know how it should be done… and you asked Dorian. Either way, it required the gentle touch John never had with it. 
The leg came off smoothly and you discarded the sheets to get up and put it on the charger. You admittedly stuck your ass out a little more than needed, knowing John liked looking at it. “You know… I am still a little loose and slick from our foreplay,” you mused. You couldn’t help it. Your favourite detective was naked in bed and had prepped you earlier to get his dick inside you. It was a waste to just ignore that effort. 
“Babe, I love it when you get me off, but I wanted you to have a good time tonight.” You crawled onto the bed, smirking in his face. 
“I will, if you let me ride you like this.” You saw John swallow heavily, the idea rolling in his mind. 
“Grab the lube and condom,” he ordered and you happily obliged. You wanted to take care of everything, but John insisted on getting himself hard and ready to fuck himself. You sighed, before leaning back, shamelessly watching him. “Not complaining now you get to enjoy the show, are you?” 
You huffed. “Two can play that game, detective.” You leaned back on one arm, your other travelling down your body until you reach your crotch. You briefly remove your hand to stick two fingers in your mouth. You got as much saliva on them as possible, before slipping one finger inside you. It met with little resistance, so you joined the second one immediately. You lifted your leg, giving yourself a little more room to finger yourself. The sight certainly helped John. You were just about to enjoy yourself, when your boyfriend was ready to go. You eagerly straddled him, using your clean hand to pull him into a hungry kiss. John ravaged your mouth. You reached behind you, guiding his cock towards your hole. You rubbed it over your entrance, your breath getting heavier. 
“Stop teasing,” John grunted, his voice always ten times sexier when he was turned on. Usually you would challenge him, but he was right. You pressed your hips down onto his cock, shaking when the head entered you. 
“Oh fuck you feel so good.” You put your hands on his shoulders and rode the head of his cock. He kissed your neck, sucking and biting a little, leaving small red marks that would be gone by morning. You needed more and pressed down further, moaning when you got his entire length inside you. John was not particularly big, but he had a delicious girth. Your hole was tight around him, dragging over his cock as you rode him. 
You were enjoying yourself, your head thrown back while you fucked yourself on your boyfriend’s cock with abandon. John could never do a very fast pace, because his leg never cooperated, but you were not limited by that. “Fuck, baby, slow down,” John groaned, his fingers finding your ass and digging into the soft flesh there. 
“Don’t want to,” you replied, every word a moan. You whined when John lifted you off his cock with his strong hands on your ass. 
��Stop being greedy, baby,” he warned, making you moan at the voice he used. You nodded, knowing you had to agree or he would keep you there, all empty, for longer than you wanted. He stopped keeping you up and lowered you back down on his cock. You rolled your hips, keeping a slower pace. “That’s good,” John praised, his eyes locked with yours, “you’re so sexy and,” he stopped to let out a small moan himself, “I love you.” 
You cried. He had said it before, but it felt different after the emotional debacle from earlier. “I love you too,” you said, before grabbing his face and bringing your lips together. You stopped moving for a moment, his cock balls deep in you as you kissed him as if you hadn’t done so for months. “I love you so much, John, and I want you to be happy. You deserve to be happy so much.” Emotions poured out and John led you through them, his hands and lips reassuring, letting you have your moment, before wiping your tears away. 
“I hope I can make you happy,” he whispered. You continued to move, your hips moving slowly over his cock, making you feel every inch of it entering and pulling out of you. You rested your head on his shoulder and he kissed yours. 
“You do,” you told him, your hips gradually moving faster. You went back to your original fast pace, making yourself see stars on John’s length. “I want you to cum while inside me,” you whispered in his ear. He groaned, his hands on your hips and helping you. He came first and you rode him through it. One raspy whisper in your ear and you came undone as well, his cock all the way inside you and not a single need for anything but that to make you see stars and cum. 
He held you in the aftermath, listening to you rambling how much you loved him. You knew he probably did not know how to deal with your words, but he would have to figure that out himself. Once you stopped, he helped you get off him. You plopped down beside him, resting against his shoulder and hugging his arm. He complained as you made tying off the condom hard. He tossed it onto the floor to be dealt with later. His head came to rest on yours and you could not feel happier. 
“You should ride me more often.”
You laughed.
“I will. After all,” you snuggled against him, “I’m with you for the long ride.”
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