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bunnynexxtdoor · 2 months

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Three’s a crowd

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She walks into the house around 7:30 am finally getting off work. She was so happy to be home, even more happy that she didn't have to go to work tonight also. She worked overnights from 10pm to 7am putting up freight. Some nights were fine while other nights were just gruesome.

She didn't mind working at night since she always had trouble sleeping at night. Only time she was tired was when she didn't get to nap before hand.

She walks to her room going straight to the bathroom to shower to wash off the night's stress. She turned on her shower to heat up the water and stripped off her clothes. She grabs her shower cap and places it on her head. She sits down on the toilet to pee and once she finishes she wipes herself then flushes the toilet.

She takes off her glasses then feels the water to make sure it was warm enough. Once it was she gets in closing the curtain behind her.

Once she finishes washing up and rinsing. She gets out the shower grabbing her towel wiping down her legs then wrapping it around her body. When she walks into her bedroom she sees her boyfriend, Jason Todd standing in front of the dresser with the drawer open shirtless.

Although she is tired she can't help but feel a flash of heat swarm over her as she looks at his back. To her he was the most attractive man in the world. He stood at 6 foot, the same as her.

When they first met he saved her from penguin’s gang and the rest was history. She was surprised he was interested in her. She is a tall plus sized black woman and not everyone’s forte. It had became one of her biggest insecurities growing up. Everywhere she went her height and size was always pointed out and it bothered her. Guys always telling her that she was too much to date was her biggest pet peeve as well.

She used to hate it but he quickly pointed out to her that he didn't care that she was tall and plus sized. Letting her know he was different from anybody she had ever met.

He turns his head slightly, letting his eyes roam over her towel covered body. The sight getting him hard instantly.

"Hey baby. How was work?" He says pulling out a shirt.

She grabs the lotion and sits on her bed.

"It wasn't that bad last night. I was in stationary and only had two pallets and a L cart. I finished early so I had to find something to do." She says rubbing lotion her legs

He puts on his shirt then walks over to her. He grabs her throat gently guiding her face up to kiss her. He kisses her softly then pulls back looking into her tired eyes.

"That's good I'm glad. Good job on finishing, you've been such a good girl." He says praising her.

She beams up at this and puckers her lips up at him asking for a kiss.

He chuckles at her.

"Words doll."

"Can I please have another kiss?"

"Of course you can my sweet girl." He says leaning down again to give her another kiss this time longer.

Once he feels like she's had enough he pulls back. Walking to the drawer he opens his and pulls out his biggest hoodie for her to sleep in.

He isn't a small man and wears mostly XL hoodies like her but he does like buying 2X hoodies just because. He also knows that after she showers she loves wearing his hoodies to bed with panties.

He doesn't mind because he loves seeing her in his clothes. He brings it to her as she rubs lotion on her tats.

"I got a surprise for you tonight baby, but you can't get it unless you sleep and get enough rest tonight. Is that understood sweetheart?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to run some errands. I'm sorry I can't lay with you. If you need me to talk you back to sleep if you wake up in 2 hours call me." he says to her

She nods her head at him.

Sometimes when she gets off work she can go straight to sleep but that just means she'll wake up 2 hours later for some unknown reason and unless she closes her eyes or is talked back into sleep within the same 10 minutes she'll be up until 6 that evening before she'll sleep again for work.

He goes back over and pecks her lips twice.

"I'll be back later princess. If you're still sleep I'll come lay with you okay?"

"Okay."

She goes to lay in the bed turning on one of her favorite YouTubers while waving goodbye to her boyfriend. As soon as he closes the door her eyes are closed and she is lulled off to sleep.

•

She wakes up in her bed alone. Her tv now off and her room submerged in darkness. She sits up and grabs her phone looking the time. It's 5:30pm. She's honestly surprised she slept so long and was happy she did. She felt rested and up for anything.

She only had a few notifications. A couple from Twitter and a txt from her boyfriend. His text was just telling her that he was going to be out longer than expected.

Grateful that he texted her. She got out of bed and headed straight to the kitchen for something to eat. She didn't really have a taste for anything so she figured once she looked in her fridge she'd find something that was appealing.

She opened her fridge and saw the left over rice and instantly got happy. She grabbed that and some eggs and decided to make easy over eggs on rice. She loved rice and eggs. It was her favorite meal.

Once she cooked and reheated everything she added green onions on top. Satisfied she goes to the living room and sits down. Putting on a movie while she ate.

Halfway through the movie her phone starts to ring and it's her boyfriend calling. She picks up.

"Hello."

"Hey doll. I'm heading to the store for us and then coming back. Did you eat? Traffic was bad as fuck. I wish you would've came with me."

"Aww baby I would've came but somebody told me I had to get some rest and yes I did eat. I'm eating right now." She chuckled.

"Yeah cause if I didn't you would've hopped your happy ass in the car without sleeping and then would've been angry on the way back for not going to sleep."

"You think you know me huh?"

"No I know I know you." He says laughing

"How long will you be at the store?"

"Probably about 10 minutes. I know exactly what I need to get." He says his voice getting lower.

"why your voice get so low?"

"Hmm? What you talking about baby?"

"Nothing. Anyway drive safe. I love you."

"I love you more princess." He says with a chuckle.

They hang up. She continues eating her food. Knowing him he was probably at whatever store he needed to be at before he called her, which means he'll be back sooner. After she finished eating she takes her bowl and adds it to the dishwasher.

When her movie finishes she hears the door open and close. Jason walks into the living room with a bag from the sex store in his hand. She looks at him suspiciously.

He looks at his hand and smiles at her. She inwardly swoons. She loves his smile.

"Remember how I said you have that surprise this morning."

She nods.

"Well I've been thinking. Ever since me and you had this one conversation I decided I'd give in. Although I don’t care for the idea of even sharing you, I want to give it a try. Plus you've been such a good girl lately and good girls deserve rewards." He says to her

She can feel herself getting hot at his words. Especially when he calls her a good girl. She loves that pet name when it comes from him.

"Tonight I'm going to dom you with another dom." He says to her.

She gasps in excitement.

"REALLY?" She yells

"Yes really. I found someone who was willing and was comfortable with doing so. Someone who you are comfortable with as well. You know I ain't pick just any bum ass man."

She snickers at him.

"Who?"

"You know that one friend of mine I have , Dick Grayson? I know that he won't overstep any boundaries and he knows you're mine. Plus you are comfortable with him."

She nods. " I didn’t know he was into all this. We're doing this tonight?"

As she says that the doorbell rings. He smiles at her.

"We are."

He goes to open the door and Kiara can't contain her excitement. Grayson walks in and smiles at her. She smiles back.

Grayson and Jason both walk and sit on both sides of her. Both of their hands planting themselves on her thighs. She gulps lightly.

"I want you to go over the kinks that you don't mind doing with him and tell him your safe word." Jason says

"Edging, overstimulation, cum denial, impact play, sensory deprivation, temperature play, praise and humiliation, degradation, bondage and umm we can use toys. My safe word is Marvel." She says to them

"You're into a lot more than I thought you would be. I'll let you know now I am a pleasure dom so you probably shouldn't have said overstim. It's one of my specialities and favorite thing to do." He says chuckling

She gasps. Jason is one too. Sometimes he strays out and edges her only to overstim her afterwards. He knows how much she likes the pain that comes with it. The thing about pleasure doms is all they want you to do is cum over and over. They thrive off it.

"Tell him the names you are comfortable with also." Jason says coming closer to her face. He starts kissing my neck as Grayson starts moving his hand up and down my thigh.

"U-um." She stutters out.

"Come on sweetheart. You can do it." Grayson says while leaning in and kissing on the other side.

"I like good girl, baby, baby girl, bunny, whore, slut, toy, doll, sweet girl and puppy. I love being called useless or pathetic." She lets out a light moan As Grayson licks her neck and Jason sucks on it.

"Mhm. So you're into hard degrading. Interesting." Grayson moves away from my neck.

"You can address me as sir. While we play don't call me by my name or you will get a punishment. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Good girl. Damn your girl is so obedient and look at how well her body is responding."

Jason lifts his head.

"She is a good girl when she wants to be. She tries to be a brat but she loves pleasing way to much. Isn't that right my sweet girl?" He says to her

She nods and Grayson slaps her thigh getting a low moan out of her. He raises his eyebrow.

"Words baby."

"Yes. I love to please sir." She says looking up at them.

"Let's take this to the play room. Are you ready to play bunny?"

She nods eagerly and smiles. He picks up the lube chuckling at her excitement. Already knowing that him and Grayson were about to turn her out. They had slightly planned on what was going down tonight.

They walk towards the back of the house to the spare room they have called the play room. They walked in and turned on the lights closing the door behind her.

"Strip, then lay on the bed on your back." Jason says to her his tone leaving no room to protest.

Doing as he says, she strips and always over to the bed. Deciding to be a tease. She gets on the bed on all fours, making sure her ass was in the air. She slightly moans at the cold air that touched her semi wet slit. Then she turns and lays on her back.

Both of their jaws were clenched at the scene before them. She smiles at them knowingly. They both walk over to her. One on each side.

"What's your safe word baby?"

"Marvel."

"Good girl. Spread your legs." Grayson says to her rubbing her stomach lightly. Jason starts peppering kisses down her neck to her chest. He pulls one nipple into her mouth while Grayson stares into her eyes pulling on her other nipple.

She moans lightly.

Grayson opens the drawer next to him, pulling out a vibrator and hands it to her. She looks at him confused.

"You think we're going to touch you where you want most after that? Nah I want to see you touch yourself doll. Let me see how you want to be touched." He says to her.

She turns on the vibrator and brings it to her clit. As soon as it touches her clit she moans loudly. Grayson leans his head down and suctions the other nipple into his mouth.

She can already feel herself getting close and they haven't even done much yet. Her moans start getting closer together and Jason lifts his head up and smirks at her.

"look at her face Grayson and you hear the sounds she's making? She's already ready to cum. I don't know should we give it to her?"

Grayson looks up looking at her pretty face. Her cheeks were red and her mouth was ajar as she was moaning loudly.

"Hmm. I don't think so. Take it off. " Gray says smirking.

Jason looks at her expectingly. Although her eyes were closed she heard them say to take it off but she didn't want too. She wanted to cum.

Jason raises an eyebrow.

"See what I mean? Only a good girl when she wants to be. Take off the fucking vibrator."

She opens her eyes and whines but moves the vibrator away. Her grabs her throat. Bringing her head up to him.

"I don't give a fuck if you are whining. You made us repeat ourselves and you know how much I hate that. Do you actually want to cum tonight? I will edge you for the rest of the fucking night don't play with me."

"I-I'm sorry it just felt so good." She stutters out with hooded eyes

"Now you’re sorry?" He chuckled darkly.

As he talks to her Grayson brings his fingers down to her pussy and adds two fingers in. She gasps at the intrusion. She lets out a moan as he brings his fingers in and out.

"I'm gonna get you real close and I'm not going to let you cum. Only good girls deserve to cum and you've been acting like a fucking slut." Gray says to her

She shakes her head no. Jason nods at her

"Oh yes. Gray that sounds like a great idea. You don't like that love?" He says in a mocking tone.

Jason brings his fingers to her clit rubbing at the pace Grayson is fingering her. She moans out loudly again. She feels her stomach clench and her pussy clenches against Gray's fingers.

"Aww I feel you clenching against my fingers. I just know you're so close aren't you baby?" Grayson asks

She nods fast looking at them.

"Please let me come sir. Please. I'm sorry. Please." She begs out

Although she knows how good edging can be because of how hard she will cum. She hates how long the process is.

Her moans get louder. Right as she is about to cum, they both pull their fingers away.

"No. Please." She says whining

Grayson slaps her clit, while Jason pulls her nipple.

"You should've thought about that before you disobeyed. I thought you were my good girl, but you just proved me wrong right? In front of my guest too." Jason says shaking his head at her.

"And I was so excited to give the good girl what she wanted. To let her cum multiple times, over and over again but it seems like that's not what you want. Right?" Grayson says to her rubbing her tummy

"No I want to cum please. I'm sorry. I'll be good I swear." She begs them. Looking at both of them

They chuckle at her and shake their heads.

"Oh no baby. You can beg better than that." Jason says standing up

He takes off his shirt and throws it on the ground somewhere. Grayson takes off his pants and underwear. His dick springing out onto his stomach. Jason goes down between her legs and pushes her legs to her chest. He leans down and takes one long lick on her clit and she shivers.

"Open up pretty girl." Grayson says as he jerks his dick in her face.

She opens her mouth and holds out her tongue and he guides his dick to her tongue. She kitty licks it and he groans slightly. She grabs it with one hand and puts it in her mouth just sucking on the tip.

Grayson groans loudly. Loving the feeling of her mouth. She moans feeling Jason suck her clit and add a finger. Her moaning causes a vibration on grayson's dick.

Jason flicks his finger on her g-spot while sucking on her clit. It won't take much for her to get close considering she was already there before they pulled away.

"Fuck. You keep sucking like the good fucking toy that you are I might have to fuck that pretty mouth of yours." Grayson groans out.

She takes those words of encouragement and moan loudly. Stroking what she couldn't fit into her mouth and sucking on the tip like a fresh popsicle out of the freezer.

Jason glances up slightly growing Jealous at the sight. He knows his girl is only doing what she does best and that's pleasing their guest. He knows that she only wants him yet he can only grow jealous seeing someone else touch his girl the way he does.

Instead of letting her cum he pulls back. Standing up and taking his pants and underwear off. His dick springs out hitting his bellybutton. Her eyes widen. He always lets her finish when he eats her out. He enjoys tasting her too much. His words not hers, but she doesn’t asks. Instead just watched him with curiosity.

He rubs his tip across her clit and she shivers. Then he thrusts into her, not hard enough to hurt her but hard enough to startle her. She gasps shocked at his actions. He starts deep stroking her hard and deep. Grayson's dick slips out of her mouth as her mouth slips open and her eyes close.

"Put his dick back into your mouth now. Finish what you started." He says to her. Still plowing into her wet pussy.

She pants and nods her head putting his dick back into her mouth. Jerking him off and sucking on the tip harshly.

"Keep going. Fuck, such a good girl I'm going to cum soon." Grayson says to her

That only fuels Jason more. Making him slightly more angry at the sight. He grips her thighs pushing her knees to her chest while spreading her open.

"Grayson grab her leg and keep her there. Keep the fucking toy nice and open. I want her to feel everything." He says

She moans, feeling him deeper in her stomach when Grayson holds onto her leg. He feels the vibrations on his dick get more constant and instantly knows she's gonna cum. Jason does too. Feeling her squeeze into his dick tightly.

"You're so close yeah baby? You wanna cum on daddy's dick don't you my little slut? Uhh huhh I know you do." He says moaning and mocking her

"Cum. Be a good little girl and cum." He says moaning.

She cums almost instantly and she cums hard. Moving grayson's dick from her mouth she lets out a high pitched moan as she cums. She pants heavily thinking that Jason would slow down. He does the opposite keeping at his pace as he looks at her. Anger in his eyes. Confused at the angry at his eyes she opens her mouth to question it but instead lets out another moan as he overstimulated her.

"W-wait." She moans putting her hand out.

It's been a while since they have done the overstimulation training.

He continues making sure his dick is hitting her g-spot everytime he thrusts into her. Her hand touches his stomach trying to push him away but he just grabs her hand.

"B-baby wait. I can't take it." She says whining out.

Grayson takes her head and turns it towards him.

"You can and you will. Don't you wanna be a good girl for him and take it? We both know you can take it baby." He says to her in a soft tone.

A tone so soft she knew she couldn't turn it down. She nods and looks into Jason’s eyes as she cums again. Letting out a loud moan, yet he still continue plowing into her. She knew it was beginning to be to much for her yet she continued to let him overstim her.

She knew that if she came 2 more times it would overwhelm her. Determined to not disappoint she puts Grayson's dick in her mouth. She knew his was close and she was determined to get him to cum.

She sucks sloppily and hastily. He moans louder. Loving the feeling. She looks into his eyes and he sees the look in them which almost made him cum instantly.

"You keep fucking looking at me like that and I'm gonna cum."

She moans looking up at him again.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum baby. Fuck." He groans

Jerking his dick and sucking his tip at the same pace he cums into her mouth, groaning loudly as he does so.

"Such a good fucking slut. Such a good fucking girl." He says moaning

She pulls away with a line of saliva pulling back with her and swallows it looking into his eyes. His breathing is heavy and his chest moves up and down rapidly as he stares at her in shock. He grips her chin, looking down at her.

"You are such a dirty fucking slut but such a good fucking girl too. How did you manage that?" He says to her

She only smiles at him but that's cut short as she moans again loudly. She feels Jason twitch in her and knows he's getting close.

"Come on, good girl. I know you want to cum again. Isn't that right baby?" Grayson says as his hand goes down to her clit adding to the pleasure that was already to much for her.

She grabs onto his arm.

"I can't."

"You can and you will. You will take whatever the fuck we give you like the good fucking toy that you are." Jason says to her

She nods hearing his No bullshit tone and moans again. At the sound of his voice she cums again moaning loudly.

"N-no more please. I cant baby please no more." She stutters trying to push both of their hands away.

"Good sluts always want more."

"You can take it baby." They both say to her

"Fuck I'm gonna cum. Look into my eyes." He says to her groaning loudly.

She looks at him, mouth open and eyes barely open. Her breasts bouncing and her face flushed. He feels himself getting closer and closer. He loves when she looks so vulnerable and open like this.

"Fuck I-I'm gonna cum." He moans as he cums deeply inside of her.

"Fuck Kiara. Fuck." He moans

She moans back cumming with him. Him cumming in her triggers her to cum instantly. She grips grayson's arm so tight that he knew he was gonna bruise a little. After she finished her high they both pull away. Letting down her legs which were slightly bruised from the grips they had. She instantly puts her hands close to her body feeling overwhelmed and overworked.

Grayson immediately runs to the bathroom to start a bath while Jason goes to comfort her. He already told Grayson that she would want a bath instead of a rag. Feeling slightly guilty for going so hard and not warning her about overstimming her he pulls her into him.

"Hey baby, you did so well I'm so proud of you. You're such a good little girl yeah?" He says rubbing her arms.

"Thank you." She says softly feeling her nasty side subside back and her shy side coming out.

"You're so welcome baby. You did so amazing sweetie. You took both of us so well. You're such a good girl, you know that?" He says to her softly.

She nods a little. He looks at her legs and notices the slight redness on her brown skin.

"I didn't go too rough did I? You didn't use your safe words."

"No you didn't. I was slightly overwhelmed but I liked it."

"Are you sure? I want you honest with me bunny."

"Yes. I promise ." she says softly.

"Bath is ready. Are you ready for a bath sweet girl? You deserve one for such an amazing job you did." Grayson says to her with a smile

She gives a soft smile back. Shying away.

"She gets really shy afterwards." Jason says lifting her and going to the bathroom.

Grayson chuckles.

"That's okay. You're such a cutie." He says to her

Jason sits her in the tub gently and she sighs into it.

She looks at them with a smile.

"Thank you so much for tonight. I needed it."

"Of course baby. I saw how you stressed you were. You needed some type of release."

"No problem doll."

She looks at grayson's arm and notices a bruise forming. Her smile fades slightly.

"Did I do that Grayson?"

He looks down at his arm and waves her off.

"You did but it's okay. I like seeing the bruises afterwards. Even if it's on me." He says shrugging

She nods her head still feeling slightly bad.

"Doll look at me. You did nothing wrong. It doesn't even hurt me okay? I swear you did fine by me." Grayson says to reassure her.

"Yeah baby you did great. Amazing in fact. Grayson doesn't mind the bruise." Jason said backing him up.

She relaxed at the sound of his voice. Finally believing it. They stand there and talk to her as she bathed. Knowing she didn't really want to be left alone. Grayson already put his clothes back on and Jason just put on his shorts.

After a while her bath is done and they wrap her up in a towel. They help her walk to their master bedroom and lay her on the bed.

"Grayson is gonna leave now sweetheart." Jason informs her.

"Thank you for tonight Grayson."

"Of course. Take care okay?"

She nods with a smile and waves as he walks out with Jason. A couple of seconds later Jason walks in and cuddles into the bed next to her.

She instantly looks up at his and he looks at her.

"Were you angry at me?"

"What?"

"When you were fucking me. I saw your eyes. Did I do something wrong?"

"No, baby. Never that. I got slightly jealous." He said to her honestly.

"I don't think I can do that again. If I can share you again. Letting him hear your moans, see how pretty your face is when you cum, seeing your naked body. It just made me fucking angry and I took it out on you. You're just too good, too precious to share. I can't" he says to her

She chuckles slightly.

"I thought you didn't get jealous." She said mockingly.

“I didn’t until I met you. Let’s just say. Three is a fucking crowd.”

Thanks for reading. Hope to see you again ☻

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garudabluffs · 1 year

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Ice Spice - No Clarity (Official Music Video)

No Clarity Ice Spice Explicit

"Chasing relentlessly Still fight and I don't know why (stop playing with 'em, Riot)

You did me dirt (why?) 'Cause what did I do, like I fucked on ya bro'? Like I cannot choose, no loving a smooch (grah-grah) Bitch, I am the one (grah), so how can I lose? Like Swing on that bitch like a hammock (ayy) I'm doing me, she cannot stand it

He see me in person and panic (damn) He know that I'm bad and I'm rude It get hot, so I'm keeping my cool (ha) And he like how I get in my mood (baddie) So why would you fuck with my mental (huh?) After all that I told you I been through? (Huh?) But you was my heart, so I let you But you was my heart, so I let you

After all that you should've told me (baited) Fuck that, I'm by my Doly (grah) Fuck that, I'm going OD (grah) Would violate, but that was the old me (grah-grah-grah) You would've thought that I missed you (nah) But you was a thot, it's a issue (baba) Ya bro is the one that I went to (ayy) He gave me mazzi in a rental (ayy)

Can't fuck with a nigga that stay in the likes of a bitch I don't like (the fuck?) She must be a bait 'cause you always bite, that shit get me tight (what?) And it's not okay when you try to hurt me when we fucking off Perc'y (30) We both from the Bronx, so I know that you dirty (dirty)

How you do me like that? When I fought, you fight back (grah-grah-grah-grah) Thought you knew I was a bully, never understood me fully (pow) They should've named me "pressure" (facts) Who you know that do it better? (Who?) You gon' think about me 'till forever (pow)

Written by: Ice Spice

Album: No Clarity

Released: 2021

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(Shawny Binladen) Yeah Uh Yeah (Chorus) My cup is so dirty my fit is so clean My bitch is so mean The Glock got a beam I’m letting off steam Then get off the scene I see a shot going through a (?...) I’m really in the scopes like Jimmy Lovine Can't come to the woods boy need an ID Got head tats no need for IVs He getting figi if he run by me In the back of the back lil bitch I’m asleep And she came with a friend so we having a 3 Feats 5 k I ain’t rapping for free Big Shawn wick always eating top 3 (Verse) Yeah Bang it out 30 clip hanging out Crack in these bank accounts Show you what gang about Glocky I ring it out The opps don’t know hanging out Spot getting hot then wе change the route My cup is so dirty My cup is so dirty my fit is so clеan (Chorus) My cup is so dirty my fit is so clean My bitch is so mean The Glock got a beam I’m letting off steam Then get off the scene I see a shot going through a (?...) I’m really in the scopes like Jimmy Lovine Can't come to the woods boy need an ID Got head tats no need for IVs He getting figi if he run by me In the back of the back lil bitch I’m asleep And she came with a friend so we having a 3 Feats 5 k I ain’t rapping for free Big Shawn wick always eating top 3 My cup is so dirty my fit is so clean My bitch is so mean The Glock got a beam I’m letting off steam Then get off the scene I see a shot going through a (?...) I’m really in the scopes like Jimmy Ivine Can't come to the woods boy need an ID Got head tats no need for IVs He getting figi if he run by me In the back of the back lil bitch I’m asleep And she came with a friend so we having a 3 Feats 5 k I ain’t rapping for free Big Shawn wick always eating top 3

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watermelonlipstick · 3 years

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Dreams, Chapter 8

If you haven’t read this series before, you might want to start on Chapter 1, or check out the Dreams Masterlist! Here’s the series description:

When Dean dies for good leaving Sam and his girlfriend (the reader) behind, they must figure out how to carry on without him. Alone, reeling, and unsure what to do next, trying to honor Dean’s memory and follow their hearts gets even more complicated when their nightmares become dreams that feel a little too real.

Title: Dreams, Chapter 8

Pairing: (past) Dean Winchester x Reader, (eventual) Sam Winchester x Reader

Word Count: 1416

Summary: A dream starts to change the reader’s perspective on her life with Sam.

Warnings: angst, fluff, swearing, s l o w b u r n

It took weeks but the physical touch you’d gotten so used to came back one handhold at a time until finally it seemed like maybe Sam had made peace with The Sledding Incident. You never forced it, didn’t say anything because you didn’t want to push him away. Waiting felt like starving with a ten course meal on a silver platter in front of you, but it paid off. Whether he realized he was rewarding you or not, the space to let Sam process was met with absentminded hands slipped around your waist at the grocery store, non-secrets hummed into the skin of your jaw and neck as you stood just barely too close, loose pieces of hair tucked behind your ear when you washed glasses at the bar. The positive reinforcement limited the clinging you’d been doing since you’d first driven away from the bunker, knowing that the less you clawed at Sam for scraps of attachment the less he felt like you were in too deep to receive it.

Repair by repair the cabin started to feel more like yours. The bathrooms got painted a faint baby blue that reminded you of long cloudless afternoons in Sioux Falls and Sam taught you some basic plumbing to fix the water pressure in the shower. It was only slightly less gross than you thought it would be, but Sam was so excited when you put the plumber’s joint caulk on perfectly that it made up for the limescale gunk under your nails. When you worked, Sam pretty much stopped playing podcasts and books, relying instead on an ever-changing kaleidoscope of music Dean would never have let anyone play in the Impala. Some of it you were pretty sure Sam didn’t even like, almost as if he was trying to learn a new culture by jumping in headfirst.

You kept writing in your journal like you were sending letters back home to Dean from summer camp, giving little updates on the cabin or Sam or ridiculous drama you heard at the bar. At night you and Sam would talk about what should get fixed next and sometimes if you were feeling tough you’d watch Sam look up at the ceiling, hair splayed out on the pillow around him like a halo while he told a story about him and Dean growing up or times you’d been away from them on the road. Every once in a while you’d heard Dean’s perspective of the same event and would give them like a little gift to Sam. His eyes would go soft, hanging on your every word and letting his mouth quirk up a hair at the corners. You’d laugh together, often sadly but surprisingly sometimes not, winding into the crook under his arm and playing the tapes of the memories in your head.

More and more frequently, you’d have good dreams—or rather, non-nightmares. Dean would get hurt and survive or you’d all be on a job together. Right before you woke up he’d be just about to say something important, warn you of something serious but couldn’t spit it out fast enough. It was frustrating, but so much nicer than waking up on soaked pillows that you just put it in a letter to Dean and tried to move on with your daytime projects and nighttime bar work. Some days it felt like you were going to be okay and then the next you’d be impaled on grief so hard you couldn’t even breathe around it. And yet, always Sam to tie yourself to and slide into the next day.

It’s cold but bright, the sunlight reflecting and magnifying itself on the snow blanketing the landscape. Salt crunches under the tires of the Impala, just barely louder than the engine and enough to be aware of through a ZZ Top tape. You’re almost on the edge of drifting asleep on the windowsill when Dean grabs your arm.

“Hey, come on, you can’t leave me.”

The urgency in his tone jolts you alert. “Why? What’s going on?”

“I don’t know how much time I have left. There’s a lot I need to tell you.”

“We haven’t even picked up Sam yet,” you answer, in the self-assuredness of dream logic. “How bad could it be?”

“It’s me, baby. It’s really me. Dead, everything, the works. I need you to focus, I don’t know how long I can stay.”

Some small sub-sub-conscious part of your mind jolts to attention. It feels honest, or at least the closest to honest as you had wanted to be in a while. You let yourself indulge it.

“You, like—really? It’s really…?”

“Yeah, it’s me. I—I don’t know how to—” and you stop him with a furtive kiss, all hunger and no grace, just wanting to feel what it was like to be against him again.

Dean swerves a little when his eyes open, momentarily dazed. “Christ, I forgot how good that was.”

“I don’t—how are you…?” you murmur, having a hard time not only with the information but also with the juxtaposition of your conscious and subconscious knowledge.

“No bullshit, I’m communicating beyond the grave. Don’t tell Miss Cleo,” he answers, the smirk twisting your stomach like a wrench.

“Are you okay? If this is what it’s like to be dead then Sam and I will be here the second I wake up, we’ll just come to you—"

“Babe, I wish you could but it doesn’t work like that. It’s not even really supposed to work like this but Cass is pulling some strings. I only have until your subconscious realizes what’s going on and kicks me out.”

“What? How?”

“The separation between living and dead is a little bit thinner when you’re asleep. It’s actually pretty cool but it’s going to take a while to explain.”

“Okay, right, got to be fast. Fuck, I miss you so much.”

“I miss you too, kid. More than I can explain. But listen, baby, I’m so proud of you for making it this far. It’s going to be okay, I promise. Sam will take care of you, and I know you’re taking care of him the best you can. I don’t know how long I have until you wake up. I’ll keep trying again to come to you, but until the next time I get to see you, my firecracker, you’re so tough. You can do a lot worse than Sam, and I would never, ever hold it against either of you. I’ve been trying to send that—been trying to ram my head through this fucking door about a hundred times by now actually—but if it hasn’t been coming through strongly enough, I’m sorry. I can’t imagine what the fuck I’d be doing if it had been one of you—probably would’ve drunk myself to death by now to be honest—so the fact that you’re so worried about whether necking is going to raise my soul from the depths is actually sorta sweet. Love is complicated and the lines get blurred; I get it, especially now with some damned perspective. As long as I’m still going to be your guy when you get here, that’s all that matters to me. You’re it for me, kid.” He traces a light finger down the side of your cheek and it sends an ache straight into your stomach, makes him look lost for a beat as he takes you in.

“Dean, I love you. I can't—I can’t even tell you how much I love you. I never got to say thank you for all the things you—”

“Hey,” he says, grabbing your chin and holding you still to flick his gaze between your eyes. “I know. There’s no time. You don’t have to say that to me, I know. I always knew. I’m going to try to get to Sam too, but he’s—the angels are shocked at the shit that’s happening in his brain. Makes sense, you know, after everything he’s gone through, but I guess it makes it harder to slip through the cracks. But here: if I can’t do this again; if this is the last time I talk to you until you get back to me, I love you, and I’m going to keep loving you no matter what. The two people I love most in the world being together could never be bad to me, and I will alway—”

And you woke up.

Continue to Dreams, Chapter 9

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mcyt-amber-tftsmp · 3 years

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 #𝟐

A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

Ran will most definitely read books with you. he mostly likes to read books during his free time and would sometimes read it with you cause both of you love reading together in general.

B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Ran loves your optimistic personality along with your laugh. He finds it very contagious cause it also seems to make him smile when he sees you laughing or smiling and it just helps him throughout his bad days.

C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

If you're feeling down, Ran would try and make you feel better even though he's not really the best at doing it but you either way feel better.

None of you have panic attacks so that's actually a good thing.

D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?

Ran's not really the one to think too much of their future and just hopes that they would be happy with each other as long as they are with each other.

E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

Ran is pretty much the passive one along with you as well. It actually makes both your relationships pretty smooth and good.

F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

Both of you wouldn't really fight. You guys are in a well and healthy relationship and sure you both do make mistakes but it's nothing too bad.

G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

Ran is happy that you;re always there for him when he needs it. He's really grateful to have you with him and someone who accepts who he is and doesn't hate him for who he is. You're the reason he smiles most of the time.

H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

He's not really the one to hide and would tell everything to you but there are things he doesn't wnat you to worry about him but he knows how upset you get when he doesn't tell you whatever is bothering him so he tells you anyways.

I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?

Ran's personality may have slightly changed because of you. He's way more happier than usual when you first met him cause back then he didn't smile much and was pretty closed off.

J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

Ran is the type of person who doesn't really show much jealousy around but he will eye the person who's flirting with you in a threatening way so they get the message and as if his height wasn't already intimidating enough.

K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

In your opinion, yes Ran is a good kisser. The first kiss you two shared was short but it was full of love and gentle.

L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

Ran would most definitely take you out to your favorite place and confess his feelings for you, which you accept. He's not much of a romantic guy but it's the thought that counts.

M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

Both you and Ran are just teenagers so he hasn't really thought of the while marriage thing just yet but if he did, he would most likely take you to your favorite spot and propose there to you.

N icknames - What do they call their s/o?

Ran would mostly call you 'Angel' cause you're like an Angel to him and no one can say otherwise.

O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

When he knows that he's in love, his face flushes with a green hue as he feels butterflies in his stomach. At first he thought that he came up with something but he later learned that he wa sin love and Jackie and Watson basically noticed it.

P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

Ran isn't the one for PDA and it's the same for you. Both of you prefer to hold hands or cuddle at home cause it's much more peaceful than the outside.

Q uirk - Some random ability they have that's beneficial in a relationship.

Ran normally can't look at someone too long in the eyes or just make eye contact with them cause it makes him irk up and slightly annoyed since he's an enderman hybrid but it doesn't bother him if you look him in the eye or when he does that with you.

R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

Ran isn't much of the romantic type but he tries. he would mostly hold you or cuddle you which would always make you happy. You wouldn't call it cliche or anything considering you love it either way.

S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

Ran believes tat you can achieve your goal as a fighter once you get the hang of things. He does train with you nearly everyday so you can get even better than the last time he saw you fighting at the arena. He saw you were strong but not strong against him but he didn't care if you lost or not.

T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

Ran just does what he normally does and doesn't really know what else to do but he does like spending time and reading books with you and takes small walks at night in the park.

U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

Ran knows you a lot more than you think considering he would sometimes see you over working yourself and would tell you to rest cause it's not good for you. Both of you are pretty much empathetic towards each other.

V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it's worth in comparison to other things in their life?

Both you and Ran do have other things to do in life but you guys both know that your relationship is important too. It's worth in comparison to many things in their life.

W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

When he sees that you have fallen asleep on the couch as you were waiting for him to come back, he would smile and gentle pick you up and lay you down on both your shared bed and put a blanket over you and give you a small kiss on the forehead so you can sleep more better.

X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?

Ran is pretty affectionate even when he thinks he's not considering he would give you lots of cuddles and small kisses when he just feels clingy towards you or just wants to give you affection and all.

Y earning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?

Both od you will be missing each other a lot more than you both think cause it will be hard but you both can handle it even if it takes too long for one of you to come back.

Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind of?

Ran is willing to go to great lengths for both of your relationship but he's not sure what he wants to do but it will come to him eventually.

#ran #ran x reader #ran x you #ran x y/n #fluff alphabet #alphabets #tales of the smp #mcyt #the pit #dream smp

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bananaapplewaffle · 2 years

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Book Three Part 3: The Merchant from the Depths

Leona I am seeing shit in your room

what's the meaning of this

NOT ME IMMEDIATELY THINKING ITS A ROMANTIC EVENING

Tit for tat

Unless you have a keyblade and can just wack'em around

I have shit to do today, Leona. Of course I'm up on time.

MANG SHUT UP

rolls eyes in this is my house

One Day Remains

We're screwed.

Oh wait, I told them my plan.

My ngga what yowling did you do?

Alright y'all here's the mfken situation

and that's that

I mean...this is only plan b.

Plan a was murder.

Thanks Jack. It took a lot of convincing not to go with plan a

DON'T SAY THAT SHIT SO FUCKEN LOUD

DAMN

TIME FOR SOME GOOD OLE FASHION BREAKING AND ENTERING

Me and Ace

on the same wavelength

He's a good fucken actor, I'll give him that

EWWWWW

ITS TRITON

WELL SHIT

My mans is still going

NOT A FUCKEN MOVIE

asdsak;dlaskd;lakdask;ldk;l

WELL SHIT SQUARED

Them: "Alie, what's the plan?"

Me: ":)"

Them: "They're screwed."

NOT ME GETTING THE SAVANACLAW TO STIR THE POT

FUCKEN RIOT

LEONA MY BELOVED BITCH

We already got the shit

My nggas

Not Ruggie being a compulsive pickpocket

500 TO 600 HUNDERED

DAMN

"What did mew say?" LMAO GRIM

>:3c

Of course it was my idea, dearest Azul.

smiles in agent of chaos

I am a villain and a damn good one.

Awwww me and Leona are friends

AWWW THE BABY IS CRYING

AND THE HOLLOW BASITION LIKE MUSIC IS PLAYING

Because you're an annoying little shit, Azul

Overblot is like a mix of turning into a Heartless and Persona 4's Shadowself

YOU GOT GOT

...Floyd is big pissed

WELL

HELLO DARKNESS MY OLD FRIEND

Floyd this isn't helping

Also!

They have purple eye-something (liner or shadow)!

Also also!

I've noticed that when Jade talks, he tries to keep his teeth from showing as much.

OOOOOOOOOO LOOK AT THE SEA WITCH

Oh we're just getting straight into this

HP REGEN???? UGLY

Nah nah who the hell is helping me with their Dorm Uniform Leona

I wouldn't have been able to do it without you, Aidan!

BULLY HIM HARDER

FLASHBACK TIME

Oh damn, little kids bullied him? That's the worse. Not a filter in sight,

Then maybe stop being mean to him???

2 + 2 = 4 y'all come on

Girl what the fuck is an octopus pot?

oh.

Damn that Overblot was so crazy he's whole hat disappeared.

WHERE IS EVERYONE'S HATS

FLOYD SAID: "CRINGE"

Not Grim being the voice of reason

Everybody's getting got left and right

Yeah like

What's the point of being shady if your work is super detailed and put together.?

Let me see the picture of the baby

babies actual since Jade and Floyd are in it too

Such a round boi

Deuce you can't really hide your delinquent past since you have a sort of Delinquent Mode

I see everything

Ruggie who the fuck says that

Where the fuck is Crowely

FUCK IT LETS GO RIGHT NOW

AND YES LEONA THAT MEANS YOU AND RUGGIE TOO

Oh fuck

I forgot this cat belonged to the streets

DON'T YOU FUCKEN DARE

SPIT IT OUT

Yes, he has no manners

Leona if you don't fucken-

WE'RE HOME

MALLEUS

LMAO HE'S FUCKEN RUNNING FROM SEBEK AND SILVER

oh wait...

so Sebek is also Fae? It's the non pointy ears that throw me off

Girl why is the mirror glowing

HIS MAJESTY

MICHEAL MOUSE

WHO LEFT AQUA IN THE REALM OF DARKNESS FOR 1O YEARS

RICKY RAT

Oh god more people are going to just start coming to my house

How did we get on their good side like this

Why is Triton that buff?

JACK ASDJLASDKLASDJASKLD

Noooo

Nooooo

I WANT OCTO-AZUL

Girl you mean the fork

my ngga its a fork

You can't just erase the physical parts of your past. People still have their memories you know...

awww i'm at the last part...

oop girl phone finna die

DO YOU HAVE MORNING TEA MONEY, GRIM

So wait

$300 for the one point $6 and about $240 for three point $15

don't come for me math is not my passion

jfc

WAIT GIRL THEY'RE TWO DIFFERENT CARDS

OMG

SHOULDA BEEN DOING THIS SHIT FROM THE START

GRIM DO YOU HAVE EXTRA DRINK MONEY

NOT YOU TOO ACE, DEUCE

How sweet of Jack to help

GRIM GET OFF THE TABLE

sneaky last bit of the song slowing down there

I mean if he makes the funds, he can have the branch café built on sight

offer jobs to the student

its really not a bad idea

OH A SNEAK PEAK OF THE NEXT BOOK

HELLO

UMMMM

SUNSHINE BOY KALIM

oooh this has something to do with Jamil's Unique magic, no?

I think it's talked about in one of the Vignettes...

YEP THAT MFKEN LAUGH AT THE END

JAMIL BITCH

Anyway now that the main story is done! Let's warp this up by saying

Um chile the whole thing with mirrors and the latest update regarding Dark Road

I am looking closely

Twisted Ramblings

#waffle plays twsted #twisted wonderland #kingdom hearts #khux

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seasurfacefullofclouds1 · 3 years

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Larries are really scared since the receipt about Louis being with someone else explains why there are no new larry receipts after 2018 and why H was nowhere near L and his family in 2019 and the entire 2020 and why larries can't see the real H anymore nor do they understand why H has changed this much they don't recognize this H.

I think it’s really funny that “10 years of concrete evidence” means “complementary tattoos”... when the last arguably complementary tattoo was in 2014, and Louis 1. said his favorite was bus 1 (and replied to the fan who suggested the rope tattoo, “You were really digging there”), and 2. explicitly said that most of his tattoos didn’t have meaning.

Since hiatus, Harry has gotten tattoos for his freedom (the eagle), his learning Italian/ Italian business partners, his godchildren, “Mary,” the tiger tat, and others. As far as we know, Louis has the X from Robbie Williams and RG from Richard Green. No freedom tats for Louis, huh? He’s a bit more circumspect about inking himself, these days.

There are no credible receipts after 2018. Zero. The Big Larries who used to track Louis’ and Harry’s movements for the “two-week rule” no longer did it after mid-2018, for a reason. There are no more business-direction details about their businesses, for a reason. Industry Larries only come back to reassure people about Larry when Harry fucks up, for a reason.

Connect the dots and realize why the data look like this.

A friend sent me this message about Larrie-think:

Larries in ‘16: Harry is not going solo. He does not want a big solo career. Absolutely not. He is hanging out with Jeff bc Irving is taking 1D. Harry is loyal to his boys. 😐

Larries in ‘17-18: Louies are melodramatic. Louis is not being sabotaged. Sabotage makes no sense. Louis may not even want to release music. He may be lying about wanting to release an album because he really just wants to be with his family and support Harry. He’s grieving and Louies are dehumanizing his grief. Louies are hand-wringers who are pressuring him to have a career he doesn’t want. 😐

Larries in ‘15-21: BG is ending soon. Soon. Soon. Everything could lead to the end of BG and a coming out. The reason for BG is because Simon Cowell hates Louis... oh wait, Simon’s gone. Then it’s because Louis pissed off people at Sony... or Sony doesn’t know how to end it (🤪). Or maybe Louis isn’t ending it to make Larries look stupid. It’s because they hate Larries! Well, whatever the reason, it has absolutely nothing to do with Harry’s massive career under Sony, nothing to do with closeting Louis to keep Larry rumors at bay and shift fans to Harry, nothing to do with the fact that many, many Harries follow BG, celebrating Louis’ separation from Harry, follow Freddie, follow Briana. 😐

Larries in ‘20-21: BG may be awful but so is Harry’s closet. They are equally bad; in fact Harry is more oppressed. Camille as the FL inspiration, Watermelon Sugar as his biggest song and his “lesbian” video (🤪). Poor innocent sweet rainbow boy who is forced to hold hands with Olivia Wilde, most recently sleeping with the director of his new movie, stealing her from her famous husband, daily headlines and being labelled the new power Hollywood “It” couple by fashion and entertainment magazines, piling into convertibles and attending weddings in LA with a raging pandemic, getting handed a starring role in an LGBT movie instead of an out LGBT actor, getting handed an MCU role. Harry is as much of a victim as Louis. 😐 Also streaming Louis’ music in any form detracts from small indie artists so follow your ethics and boycott Louis.

#Larries #hl #harry styles #louis tomlinson #13 february 2021

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shabba-zams · 4 years

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I'M NO MANIAC

Hold big regard for kinship, tradition and culture, I could give a lecture

I'm sky high - herbivore, like a turkey vulture I'm a carnivore

Canibal, I mean omnivore coz I love greens, like Popeye And Spinach, I lick bean

Flick flick, root Chakra, keep you grounded, kiss your forehead, illumination

Wham bam, burn incense this instant

Smoke in house, reminisce about my late aunt, Eugenia

Healing from a heartbreak of a love that never happened

Should never happen, wait what just happened?

You a bad bitch, downward doggy, hit it from the back, is that good B?

Meow-moo, look at that arch, Doja, Cat-Cow mi amor

Heart's aching, beneath I'm hurting although surface looks perfect

Instantly regretting the mistake I made, egghead getting laid

I was broke, couldn't think straight, Im still great, it's just that I hate

Constantly stressing, hope you not late, I'm Wylin, red fox

Sorry mate, don't put me on the spot unless we hot box

You a hot mess, you burn, guilt trip, in hell I burn, 12 stroke soul snatcher, soul searching,N2O, inhale, I burn, I'm trippin

My goodness, Zulu goddess, Tsonga royalty in her DNA, your highness hello, hi, my love I profess

Pussy power tricking, that tightness, finesse crazy like madness, she drippin

Her cookie jar I'm Double dippin, like yes ya, I praise ya, I'm smitten

You praise Ja, pet name for your small pussy... Poor lil kitten

Obsessed With fitness, admire her loyalty, I stay under her spell

First We gel, then repel, we then rebel, plz say you could not tell I fell for you girl!

I confess, your strange quirks remind me of my old ex

Guardian angel, I see your halo, okay bye! In darkness you my star

Naledi always shine bright, never dim light, eyes can adjust right?

No girl, tell me how could I not fall for you girl?

If I see you all day and night? Medicate then meditate

Last and first light I see you, it's hard to wake me up, ICU

Namaste, send u love and light. Hugging u gud nyt then imma go unless it's midnight, my pants is tight right and u hug me tight tight cutie, in my ear, QTip, u whisper get the light, deep throat gimme the green light, tonight you looking so tasty

It's not right, lockdown got me all thirsty, see, I'm nasty

I'll eat you out, gimme a big tip, face chair, take a sit please

Gangsta champagne, notorious bubbles I sip sip, are you pleased?

You a tall glass of sexy B, I mean u sassy B, sexy beast I gotta drink, drunk

In love with your positive energy, you love the inner me and you know I'm not the enemy, I love you

Juju, like bad energy, shoo shoo, telling me to go, I don't go

Feeling ur feng shui imbalance, tryinna find balance, yoga

So much green in my blood stream, feelin like Hulk or Yoda

I'm 1 with the force, a gulf stream directing ur flow, go

Heavy flow that weigh a ton, period. I go deep, you flow deep like the Nile, you lovin it

Tid bit in denial, plz don't judge unless you take a 9 mile walk if the shoe fit

Wise mentor, needed to blow off steam, oh no you make me sing, I never meant to...

I'm spiritual, Ultralight beam, living the life of Pablo, green

I see no light, stuck in the dark, this don't feel right

Fight what I feel, fight! I know you like what I write, right? I'm still Steve like Biko, because I write what I like

You're spiritual, Ivy crown it'll be alright, fight!

Where you been? Spiritual journey, Wrote you a song of love, don't panic, it's platonic agape kind

You're kind, im sorry, please forgive me, God bless us

Never meant to sex ya, sext ya, yes ya I never meant to

Hurt ya, my day 1 let me be in your team, I'm your hype man and you my wing man, who knew, man?

I'm a new man, never wanna be in u ma'am, that's Truman, like Harry

Like Harriet, You talk truth ma'am, ur woke now, mental slavery chain breaker

Lead, take leash, give me my freedom, Tubman. Ass like Baartman, I'm joking, I'm through man!

Is it true man? You got a new man?

I'm glad you found uThando & Peace!

I see your glow in the dark , I watch you grow, from head to toe

Lock down, No sexercise, just exercise, oblique workout, body shaping up, you shake shit up

Look down, fvck shit up, I fantasize under the mistletoe, kiss kiss that phat pet peeve,

I mean the size of that cameltoe, kiss kiss like it's NYs Eve

Family Feud like Steve, We lip lock, she bad bad like Eve

Stuck with you like gridlock, bad bitch my ride or die!

The love you show, I dunno who to tell that u just ring my bell

Blue balls, plain torture, ungshaya ding dong, that just rings wrong

Playing mind games like ping pong, saw my dp then ask for my dick pic like "Big Z u got big dick print"

I tell her to quit playin and show her it's just resting, I'm a grower

Picture a Big black gun in your hand, click glock

Lick big black cock in my hand, and get a big tip

Love your big tats,small tits, nip slip, vrm vrm, you own me like pinkslip

4 play lick clit, that pink pink

Big lie like, just the tip, truth is I just wanted to hit twice, then dip twice like, dip dip

Double Pussy grip, like grip grip

Our late night tap dance routine like

Double tap like, tip-clit-grip-grip, skip, tip-clit-grip-grip

Sending mixed signals, wearing no bra, black tank top, Grey gym pants, exciting my BBC then saying NO BRA!

Apple bong is crack bong, big flop wearing your pink flip flops, I need a drink,J walk drunk, hit, bong, bang, drive, buy smoke, fly, sky, high five, YouTube The Fives, whats the matter? GBV

All lives including those you call low lives matter, no 1 deserves murder.

Deep chats kid, Katt Williams crack me up, have a break Kit Kat

I'm a lil sad but real glad u not mad at me brick brack, red fox

Need my quick fix, Red on Netflix like Raymond, cross you off my hitlist, at least at last, the blacklist, NBC

No chick flicks miss, unless you aiming to get this, BBC

I don't aim, shoot shot once and don't miss, easy, ABC

Cupid tryinna shoot me dead but misz, shit shot, no Mrs, thank God

Thot thought she a hot shot coz she smoke pot, no BS she not hot

Cold as horse shit that's not hot, bust a nut, I might not

I'm a lit lad who thinks they a big bad, Wolf, with a sick head

You heard? Sometimes it's hard when u in my bed, think with other head instead like getting head

Play dead after I beat meat, you knock-knock, I'm cumin, you come in, your bad timing is not charming

I see myself in you, pun intended, idea planted in my head

For real tho, I see your hoeish ways, long gone are my hoeish days

Sometimes I think u poison like Ivy, I'm batman, no avengers

Scavengers, a mad woman and a bad man, Savages in our own league

First punch throwers, they hate us, crack bong hitters, they not us, we avenge us,

You lead, I school ya, screw ya, liquids in ur insides like IV

Drip drip, said fuck it, big deal, do u even care how I feel? Bad state of mind, took shrumz, now I'm havin a bad trip

Craving a road trip, cruze down memory lane, replay bad clip, is it weird that I loved that silhouette video? Press play

Get liquid withit

Going toe-to-toe, I kill and bury Big Trill, made my 1st mil

Then blew it, dead lyricist, I'm just a ghost writer

I see changes, a stoner girl turn to a rave girl as the nyt ages

I once told her, trust the rock of ages like John

Serial killer with rage on Pages, I was angry at God like Sean

Now i'm easy like solving for X- Kid'o,

That's annoying, ward off tiny mosquito

Go against me, that's a non starter, kiss my ass lips

I talk shit, no stutter or slight lisp like L-Tido

In the city of gold its all or nothing, that's a no brainer

No brain huh? Black lip bastard, faith like mustard seed

Don't call me bastard, transform to Luke Cage then hit rib Cage like

Nicholas, can't stop me like an urban legend... Ghost rider

I sound fictitious like ghost busters, but I'm quite real like Klingon

I stick like glue, here's a clue:

Day of the week: Monday

Feeling: baby Blue and itchy

Scratch my balls I'm jiggy, sweet melanin black queen like B

Fluent in your love language B, catch 22, paradoxical

Hypocritical, stereotypical, philosophical.

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The Interview Went Fine - Jack Torrance x Reader [Smut]

Synopsis: You're the assistant of the man interviewing people for positions as the winter caretaker here at the Overlook. One man catches your attention.

Notes: HAPPY 82nd BIRTHDAY JACK. Ah I'm in such a Jack mood. Thanks to @tats-kisses-and-horror haha 😘 Also slight warning for cheating, the whole fic is an affair.

"I don't suppose they, uh... told you anything in Denver about the tragedy we had up here during winter of 1970?"

Your boss, Stuart Ullman, sits behind the desk. You, dressed in your secretarial uniform of a blouse and pencil skirt, sort through the file for one Mr. Jack Torrance, candidate for the job. Curious, you tune into the conversation to hear his answer.

"I don't believe they did."

Liar.

"Well," Ullman goes on, hesitation evident in his voice, "Our predecessor suffered some kind of mental breakdown. He ran amok, and uh..." You look away. Why did Ullman always have to tell this story? "...killed his family with an axe."

Jack takes some time to process this, and you use that time to watch him. He's got interesting features-- high brows, sharp eyes that seem to stare into you, and hands that you can't take your eyes off of. He's attractive... at least, you're attracted to him. But the look he had given you earlier was salacious, and he seems like every other man that ever wanted a look up your skirt. Besides, he's married. Just like every other man who wants you!

Still--

"Well. That is, uh... quite a story." He laughs, diffusing the tension, and you and Ullman laugh with him. "What do you think about that, sweetheart?" Jack turns to you. "Hm?"

"Oh, she's heard the story a hundred--" Ullman starts.

"It intrigues me," you tell Mr. Torrance, never breaking eye contact. "What would make a family man snap like that?"

"I guess certain conditions can drive a man to do lots of things he wouldn't normally do," Jack answers you, then finally breaks your gaze. "Of course, that's just my two cents of a look into a... deranged murderer's head." Everyone laughs at the absurdity, but Mr. Torrance's eyes never leave you, even as you busy yourself again.

Ullman raises his eyebrows at the two of you, and gets up.

"I'm going to get the lower level ready to show you, Jack. You two hang tight til about 12:30, will you?"

"That'll be fine," Jack smiles, folding his hands in his lap. You keep your back turned and head into the next office room, chewing on your lip.

---

As you get the papers together for him to sign, you feel someone press up behind you, invading your personal space. His hands come to rest on your shoulders, and you turn ever so slightly.

"Mr. Torrance?"

"Yes, doll?" His voice is gravelly smooth in your ear, and you can hear his smile. You fight the urge to grind your ass back into his obvious erection.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Well..." One of his hands travels down your arm. "I was thinking. I don't have to be home til late. It's, oh..." he checks his watch, "Just gone noon. Why don't we head upstairs, and you... give me a little tour of the second floor bedrooms. Now how about that?"

You inhale, trying not to let his voice get to you. You turn, back to the desk, pressed against it by the writer's proximity.

"You're married."

He backs off a little, and it's as if a dark cloud takes over his face. He sullenly glances away. "Could someone not remind me of that fact for one fucking second?!" He softens a little. "It's not the same as it was. You don't understand-- I haven't had my wife for nearly a year. Almost a year now it's been. Could you imagine what that's like for a man?"

"Most likely just as bad as it is for a woman," you sigh, and brush past him. He lets you go, but follows you into a different room.

"So you're looking for a little too."

"I never said that."

"You understood my frustration."

"I'm empathetic," you try to sound stern, but Jack seems to catch the little hitch of your breath. He starts to smirk, and you feel a little weak. You can't deny it. You are attracted to the man, but he's an insufferable, entitled ass. With a great ass. And a sizeable bulge, packed into tight blue jeans. And really fucking sexy eyes, that are currently undressing you. Desire takes over, and you can't seem to rationalize anymore. Married was he? Your vision fogs until all you can see is Jack, walking toward you, feeling his hands on your arms again, only this time he's doing it with intention. You moan softly, and just as he gets to your skirt, he drags a thumb across your chin.

"Now despite what you may think, I'm not that kinda guy. I won't touch what isn't mine to touch, babygirl." He gives one of those wide, splitting grins, and you bite your lip.

"Do it."

That's all he needs. In a fluid motion, he bunches your skirt up, and lifts you onto the table easily, fitting himself between his legs. You tilt your head back, and he holds you by the arm as you grind your panties against his clothed bulge. He looks down at his corduroy pants, at how a wet spot it forming where you're dragging.

"That's really something, darling," he muses, groaning softly, then stalls your movements, pressing a hand to your crotch. He then starts to drag his finger up and down, brushing your clit, massaging just around your entrance. You clench for him.

"You think you're ready for daddy?" he whispers, and you sigh.

"Yes, Mr. Torrance."

"Hm. I like this Mr. Torrance thing, Miss (y/l/n). See, it makes me feel important."

"Yes, sir."

He bites his bottom lip, glancing down at you. He wants you bad, you can tell by the way he's staring hungrily, and you can't say you're far behind him.

"When does that fuck Ullman come back?"

"He'll be finished preparing the boiler room for a tour in probably," you take Jack's wrist, checking his watch, "Ten minutes."

"Think he can hear us from down there?" Jack asks, rocking his hips a few times into you, grinding himself against your clit. You nearly moan again, but bite it back.

"I... couldn't say."

"Let's see if we can't get the shit back up here to check, the uh... strange noises," he chuckles. "Ghosts are the least of his problems."

You giggle, and he reaches down, palming himself with a moan before taking himself out. You lick your lips, and lean back on your forearms on the table as Jack pulls your hips down, fitting himself inside you.

"Fuck," you hiss, "Yeah."

"Good?" he breathes, wincing.

"Uh huh."

He huffs as he draws out and gives a good thrust back in, belt jangling. "Now remember what I said, doll. It's been a while. Don't expect me to be Superman here."

You moan, feeling him stretch you. "Tha-that... that's okay... daddy..." you whine, and he smiles, gently rubbing a hand up your torso.

"What a pretty little whore you are."

"Ohgod," you murmur, eyes slipping shut. He's building you fast.

"H-he'll hear us."

"So what..?"

"N-no Jack, he will!"

"As long as you keep making those fucking noises, then yeah, sweetheart, he will."

You try to keep quiet. "Sorry daddy."

His aggravation blossoms into a full grin. "Not to worry. Daddy'll always forgive his girl. Plus, I thought we were trying to give him ideas. Maybe next he'll hire the Ghostbusters."

You both laugh darkly as he continues to pound you. Your hair is stuck to your neck, and he has his own sheen of sweat glistening. You grip on to burgundy jacket, and his hips stutter.

"Mmf," he mutters, and turns you around so you're bent over the table. He uses both hands to knead your ass as he fucks you even harder, and you can't help it-- you let out a loud moan of his name.

He gives your ass a sharp spanking. "Look at you now. Mrs. I don't want you to fuck me, Jack. Little miss refuses my advances then drops her panties like a wanton slut."

You reach back and take his finger into your mouth coyly, giving him doe eyes from where your head is turned back and pressed into the table. He groans, hips stuttering once more and eyes rolling back. Before he can pull out, he comes hard inside you. You gasp, feeling his cum leaking out of you, and climax as well, holding onto the table.

You both breathe heavily as you recover from the quickie.

"I'm sorry," he says quietly, "I really didn't mean to finish in you. I really meant to get offa you in time--"

"Hey," you smirk, "It happens."

"Yeah. Well, so do kids," Jack mutters, rolling his eyes as he smoothes back his messed up hair, "Or as I like to call them, happy little accidents!"

You maintain your smile, tugging down your skirt. "I'm on the pill."

He huffs a sigh of obvious relief. It made sense-- he does have a wife, and he already has a kid. He gives you one last up and down, then smacks your ass.

"Feel free to drop by the hotel anytime this winter. I hear it gets cold, so, uh..." He nods down to your peaked nipples, "Wear a fucking bra this time, and I'll supply the snowplow to get you home."

You laugh at his joking as he leads you by the arm out of the small office. Ullman comes up the stairs from the boiler room to see you holding onto Jack's arm. He gives Jack a cold stare.

"Better acquainted now, are you?"

"Oh, sure." Jack nods, giving a big, fake smile. "(y/n) makes one helluva cup of coffee."

You all laugh politely, voices echoing in the vast, empty lobby of the Overlook. The two of you follow along behind the boss, as Jack's hand slides up your back.

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