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imyourbratzdoll · 10 months

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love your luke dane’s writing!! would love something about post break up hate fucking/ getting back together through jealously fucking in a bathroom stool or something, of course size and daddy kink 🫡

hello. please don't hate me, but I was so caught up in writing the story that I only noticed the daddy kink after I had already finished... I hope you still like it, and I do apologise. thank you so much for liking my stories and requesting this.

summary - you and luke broke up, and at a town event, you have to watch him and his ex, causing you to flirt with lorelai's ex and ending with luke taking you apart.

warning - smut, angst, choking, jealousy, mentions of cheating, creampie, breaking and entering.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

This was stupid. Why were you getting jealous of her being here? Of her having all of Luke’s attention, something you felt you never got when you two were together. Was she the reason he broke up with you? Did he realise she was better than you and that he could do better? You couldn’t bare this. It was too much. How were you supposed to stay at this damn town event when all you could see were the two of them? No matter how many times you moved, they always appeared everywhere you went.

You went to the bar that Taylor had so graciously allowed and ordered yourself a whiskey, needing something strong to get through the night. You lean against the counter, drumming your fingers against it as you look sadly down at your drink. “What’s a pretty woman like you doing all alone over here?” You huff, rolling your eyes slightly at the pickup line and turn your head toward the man. Your eyes widen somewhat when you see Max, one of Lorelai’s exes.

“Max? What are you doing in Stars Hollow? I thought…” You trail off, staring at him with furrowed brows. “How have you been?” You give him a soft smile, resting your hand on his bicep.

He chuckles, grinning. “I’ve been good. I was just passing through, and my car broke down.” He shrugs as if it’s nothing and continues to smile down at you. “You look good.” Your smile widens.

“Thank you. You don’t look so bad yourself.” The two of you talk briefly, and some flirting is added to the conversation before you excuse yourself. “It was nice catching up with you, Max. I think I might go home and get some rest. I hope we can catch up some other time?” He nods, giving you another smile before bending down and placing a kiss on your cheek. You turn and begin to head toward your house, and the sadness starts to set in that you are headed toward an empty home, one that used to be filled with so much love and joy. You make your way up your porch and to your front door, unlocking it and walking inside. You don’t notice the grumpy man sitting in his old chair that he still hasn’t collected. You turn around after taking your coat off and hanging it up, jumping when your gaze lands on him. “Luke?! What are you doing here?!”

He grunts, standing from the chair and stalking toward you. You back into the wall as he traps you, bringing his hand up to your throat and squeezing. “Did you seriously think flirting with him was okay? Are you trying to make me jealous?” You whimper, squeezing your thighs together as your cunt throbs.

“Weren’t you doing the same? Isn’t that why you left me? For her?” You argue back, “You know. The woman who cheated on you!” The rage and sadness were building up inside you, confused about why he cares or feels he’s allowed to be jealous. You push against his body, not wanting him so close to you. You could feel yourself breaking with him being so close, his scent reminding you of the times he’d hold you close. Tears began to fall as you stared into his eyes. Luke moves closer, his tears forming before he smashes his lips against yours. You whimper into his mouth, hands curling into his shirt, pulling him closer.

“Jump,” Luke grunts against your lips, catching your legs and wrapping them around his waist as he carries you to the couch. He sits, pulling you into his lap as your lips move rapidly against one another. He reaches down, unzipping his pants and pulls out his throbbing member. “You’re mine.” You moan as he pulls your knickers to the side, lining his thick mushroom tip against your sopping entrance. Luke’s head falls back as he pushes in, groaning at how tight and warm you are. “Mine. Didn’t want to leave you.” He pulls your head down, cupping the back of your neck. Your lips were nearly touching as he stared deeply into your eyes, slowly moving you up and down. “I couldn’t let you get caught up in staying with a guy like me. You deserve the world, and I can only give you the view of a diner.” Your movements become slow as he talks, and you crash your lips into his.

“I don’t care.” You whine, panting against his lips. “I don’t want the world. I want you. I want the diner.” You bounce faster, needing to cum, needing to feel closer to him. “I love you so much. Please don’t leave me.” You push yourself closer to him, pressing your lips into his harder. Your tears mix with his, causing the two of you to be able to taste the saltiness.

Luke’s hand that is cupping the back of your neck moves to cup your cheek, and his other moves down your body, gripping your hips before thrusting up into you, holding you close. “I love you too, sweetheart. I’m so sorry.” Your bodies begin to move lovingly with one another. You move to bury your face into his neck, whimpering and pressing kisses into his skin. “Love you so much.” Luke groans, wrapping his around tightly around you as he begins to pound into you, needing to feel you cum around him, needing to fill you. “Cum for me, sweetheart. Please.”

You moan, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as your arousal flows out of you, cumming all over his cock and pants. You cling to him as he buries his cock deep inside of you and cums, filling you to the brim with his sperm. You both pant, catching your breath, and you lean back with his softening cock still inside you, and you look at him. “Did you mean it? Because I don’t want you to get back with me because you pity me. I want this to last, Luke. I want to marry you and hold your last name, and I want mini versions of us to run around the diner. I don’t want to do this if you aren’t all in.” You feel yourself choke up, staring into his eyes.

Luke cups your cheeks, stroking away the fallen tears. “I’m all in. You can count on me, Y/n, because I am all in.” He leans forward and presses a kiss on your lips.

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fandoms--fluff · 7 months

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Pop of Colour

Flufftober, October 9th

Female reader x Jess Mariano

Summary: Jess asks you paint his nails

Warnings: none

A/n: this is the first Gilmore Girls fic I've written, I hope it's good! Oh, and this is ooc but Jess is my sweet baby, so hush and read! ...only if you want to <3

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Jess is sitting on your bed, leaning against your headboard with one of your pillows in his lap. He watches as you screw the top back on your nail polish. He watched you paint your nails the whole time.

He's always been interested in painted nails and always wished he could have his colorful as well. But he knows people will point it out and they'll make fun of him, as his mom had always told him, even when she was drunk or high as a kite. All her boyfriends and husbands had made it very clear that boys should never have painted nails or wear any makeup when Jess once came back home from school after coloring his nails with markers at school.

"You okay, Jess?" You ask him, noticing his eyes trained on your hands. "Um, yeah, sorry" he looks up at your face.

After a pause he opened his mouth again, "I-I was wonderin if you could, uh, paint...my nails? please?" He knows that he's not good at asking for things or asking about stuff, but he's been trying since you guys started dating.

"Oh, yeah, of course, hun. Come over here" You softly smile and nod over to the other chair with a sweater draped over the back of it.

He blinks for a second, surprised that you said yes, and puts your pillow back. He climbs off the bed and sits down on the chair. You pull out your small basket with nail polish and sit on your chair, holding it out to him.

"You can choose whatever colour you want," You tell him and he takes the basket from you.

He gently rummages through the different colours and pulls a dark red one out. He hesitantly hands it to you and places the basket on your desk.

You take it from Jess and shake it for a couple seconds. "Good choice" You twist the top open. "Okay, place your left hand on the desk and keep it still," You tell him. He nods, obliging to the order. He places his left hand on the wood surface.

As you paint his nails, his eyes are focused on the strokes of the small brush. Every time you dip the brush back into the polish and start on the next nail, he feels the coolness of the strong smelling dyed chemical.

"Aaand...done" you twist the top back onto the bottle and put it with the rest of them.

Jess looks down at both of his hands. A smile perks up on his face when he sees the shiny polish on his nails.

"You like?" You ask, seeing the smile on his face. "I love 'em...thank you" He answers, still working on not being closed off with his thoughts and emotions.

"Of course, any time. Now, just for the next five minutes, keep your hands still, especially the one I just painted, to make sure nothing smudges" You put the basket away before leaning against the desk.

"But what if I wanted to kiss you?" Jess smirks, trying to put his 'bad boy' image back up. "Hmm, cute" You smirk back, knowing exactly what he's trying to do.

"You'll have to wait, for now, this'll have to suffice" You lean down and kiss his forehead.

"Oh, come on, not even a real kiss" He pouts, something that's new for him, but he makes sure to only do it in front of you. He almost slipped up in front of Luke after he had a nightmare one night, and it was a complete disaster in his mind.

"Nope, you, baby, are gonna have to wait" You playfully wink, making him groan. The only good thing out of your teasing is now he knows what it's like to have painted nails like he's always wanted without someone making fun of him (at least right now at least), And if Luke brings up how his nail colour changed, no he doesn't.

#jess mariano #jess mariano x reader #jess mariano x female reader #jess mariano x fem reader #cute jess mariano #painting nails #cute #fluff #luke danes #imagines #fanfic #writing #comfort #kinda?#not really #gilmore girls #gilmoregirls

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teddypickerry · 10 months

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A teen!dad jess. He has a best friend from New York (she can have a name or it can be Y/N, you can choose) (they are endgame, jess never had feelings for Rory but she has feelings for Jess, it won't go anywhere) Jess and his best friend have a kid, they co-parent (whether they are dating already or in the future is up to you) Jess gets sent to Stars Hallow, she ends up moving to stars Hallow to, to be close to Jess and so their kid can be with him too (she is emancipated, plus Jess knows she's coming because they keep in contact) if anyone reading this would like to turn this into an actual story, I'm totally down for reading it :) if you choose this request, I look forward to reading it. Thank you!!

↯ 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐆𝐎 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎?

pairings — teen dad! jess mariano x y/n

warnings — none!! (unedited tho so…)

word count — 2.9k

a/n — i’m not the biggest fan of how this turned out (feels lowk out of character even tho i typically write jess best bc i am him), but i LOVEDDDD this plot. i plan on making a part two if that’s something you guys would want!! also dad! jess is my fav (as you guys know) so to have him be bowie’s dad??? FUCKING LOVEEE.

BEING SENT TO STARS HOLLOW was worse than one would imagine. especially for jess mariano, a kid who'd been taken from his hometown and placed in a small apartment above a diner with an uncle he hardly knows. this would be enough to drive one mad, one could presume. but to make matters worse, he was leaving behind his son.

the moment liz danes found out her sixteen year old son had gotten a girl pregnant, she freaked out. as any mother would do. but liz wasn't just any mother, she was (to put it lightly) a whack-job. so she spiraled when she figured this one out. what happened when liz danes spiraled you may ask? who was there for her? her sane big brother, luke.

the practical idea seemed to be sending jess to the quaint down of stars hollow. a place where liz grew up, where she knew luke would keep an eye on him. where she also knew he couldn't cause any havoc. and his world wouldn't become corrupt like hers, being a teen parent.

the months of the pregnancy was difficult to be away. y/n was just a girl he'd met at a party, he was sick and tired of his mother's new boyfriend's hurtful words. y/n was going through something similar and they decided they'd lean on one another one night. until three weeks later when she called jess asking him to coffee, and surprising him with something much more. y/n was scared, as any pregnant sixteen year old would be. being without jess didn't help her case.

the teenage boy didn't let the separation get to them however. his nights sneaking out were spent at a phone booth in the middle of town, talking to y/n about everything and anything. his breaks at the diner were calling to ask about doctors appointments. sure, she had just been a girl he'd met at a party. but the emotional bond of a baby knitted the two together. they were scared kids, they had no one but one another. so they became much more than kids who once went to a party. they were friends.

when y/n went into labor, jess ran out of school like his life depended on it. hoping into his car and speeding back to new york. luckily making it so he could see his son born just in time. his first time meeting his son was only his fourth time seeing y/n. the fourth of many, many visits. stars hollow became less and less entertaining to him as time went on. especially after coming back almost two weeks after his son was born. the pranks, the stealing, the teasing around with this girl rory... it wasn't anything to him. he missed his son, he missed the woman who had his son. jess mariano wanted to be with his family. because for the first time in his life, he had a family. someone loved him, and he loved someone.

"1984 is the most overrated 'classic' book i've ever read," rory gilmore smiled at jess with a teasing look. now, almost a year after his son's birth, jess mariano was nearing eighteen. his adolescence was coming to an end (although it did when the stick turned pink). the toying around was still very much in his nature. hence the conversation with the good girl in a pink sweater.

"nu uh, it's a classic. you can't just hate on 1984," jess counters while standing behind the diner's countertop. the diner was slow, despite it being around the early afternoon and a sunday. which is why two teenagers were sharing false opinions like it was bible. he didn't like her — he was sure of that. ever since bowie mariano was born (guess who named him), jess's feelings had become aware. the love he felt for his son was prominent in his everyday life. unlike anything he'd ever felt before. it was hard for him to even imagine ever having feelings for someone. not when being a dad was his number one priority.

"you're just saying that," rory laughed at his words once more. her late night talks with her mother about jess seeming to not be recalled. the ones where lorelai stressed to rory what jess was going through as a teen parent, something she knew all too well. especially being away from his kid. in her eyes, he was a christopher who'd left his rory. lorelai didn't exactly want her daughter involved with that. but it was hard to resist when he kept giving rory that james dean look. matched with the leather jacket and the book references.

"when are you going to see bowie?" lorelai asked the teenage boy, attempting to remind her daughter of his priorities. jess didn't see this as a question with ulterior motives. he knew lorelai had a deep understanding of him, whether she'd like to admit it or not. "soon, hopefully."

"is y/n liking her new place?" luke questions genuinely from lorelai's side, being reminded of jess's child's mother who he'd grown fond of. "it's kinda hard to like a place where you're crashing on your friend's sofa bed." jess scoffs, being reminded of his friend's condition. when y/n had first gotten pregnant, jess was aware of the darkness in her home. especially when she freaked out to him one night. the first time they opened up to one another. she was too scared to tell her dad about the baby, knowing he'd hurt her.

less than two years later, y/n was emancipated. working a part-time job in the city. where her friends helped watch bowie when necessary. along with (hesitantly) liz, whenever jess made sure she was sober and had an okay boyfriend. it was a lonely life: just like jess's.

"that poor girl," lorelai commented with a sympathetic look making jess's stomach twist. he hated thinking about the living conditions of his family, he hated thinking of being apart from them. but when he did, he couldn't stop. which is why that night, when luke came upstairs to the apartment after closing, jess stopped him to have a serious conversation. "can i talk to you?"

luke searched his nephew's face for sincerity once he heard those words. curious if this was gonna be a 'steely dan sucks' conversation or an actual serious one. a rare option for the teenage boy. "yeah, what's up?"

there was a deep expression anguished on jess's face as he sat at the table. he was clearly unsure how to put his words, which was prominent in his eyes. "i... i can't be away from bowie anymore. i can't let y/n live in that shithole. they're my responsibility."

luke heard his nephew's words clearly. he agreed with every word, a sigh erupting when he processed the stress his teenage nephew was experiencing over this. "where are you going with this, jess?" the diner owner questioned with a calm tone. he still wanted the best for his nephew. he still wanted him to finish high school and start a worthy life. one he didn't want to be started by running off to new york and working to provide for his family. "i need to be with them one way or another. i can't be away from bowie, i can't do that to my kid. i can't be my dad."

"you're not, kid. you're nothing like jimmy, i'm telling you that right now. you would do anything to be with bowie and that proves you're better than him," luke explained before letting out a sigh and nodding his head. "you're a good guy, jess."

a conversation continued throughout the night until the two finally came to a conclusion. or at least luke did. taking matters into his own hands, he picked up the phone once his nephew hit the pillow. a hushed tone rushing into verses of explanations until it all made sense.

the next morning, jess mariano woke up like any other day. not too long after he woke up he went down to the diner to get started on work. his thanksgiving break had begun, so his monday would be spent annotating a new book for his son in between rush hours. it was when two familiar faces entered the diner that he hardly glanced up, noticing the gilmores immediately. "hey jess, how's it going?"

"well, i'm not bleeding or anything so..." jess shrugged towards the woman while he scribbled in a final note for an older bowie. rory kept her eyes on him while luke handed the two mugs of coffee. he had something in his head, especially when he kept glancing out the window every few seconds. "that's good," lorelai nodded before turning to luke.

"what are you reading now? more jane austen?" rory teased while eyeing the boy and taking a sip of her warm coffee. his eyes didn't dare look up from her while he shut the book, "uh huh." he nodded with a thin lipped smile. rory noticed the children's book in his hands and grinned, "didn't know you were that behind. that makes sense with your book taste though."

"this is bowie's, i'm just writing some stuff in the margins for him for when he learns to read," jess shrugged without noticing the sudden change in demeanor when he mentioned his son. the baby had never been to stars hollow. jess also rarely brought up his son to anyone, especially stars hollow-ers. miss patty and babette already whispered about the rebellion enough as it was. he didn't need to add to it by opening up to people who didn't care about him. "oh... that's sweet," rory forced a smile before sinking down into her seat. she felt shorter.

jess picked up the coffee to begin to refill a few cups throughout the diner. his stance was interrupted once the diner phone began to ring, luke noticed this quickly. it wasn't long before he grabbed the coffee from jess's hand and hardly offered to do refills for him instead. jess knew luke was up to something but hesitantly took the phone call, "luke's."

"nice greeting," a voice echoed on the other side making jess's infamous smirk spread across his face. y/n. "well, i thought i'd ask you to marry me. but i was worried our meat supplier was on the other line," jess teased into the phone while his hand went in his pocket. he subconsciously turned around so his back was to the rest of the diner. wanting to be alone with y/n, as if that was possible through this.

"thought so," y/n hummed with an obvious smile. "hey, bowie's missing his dad."

"is bowie's mom also missing bowie's dad?" jess asked with his typical teasing tone towards his friend. "bowie's mom may be. but she doesn't exactly want to give him the satisfaction of that. bowie's dad is very cocky," y/n says through the phone while luke spots something through the window and smiles.

the sound of the bell was a familiar one. reminding the people in the diner that someone had arrived. jess was so used to it now that he didn't bat an eye typically, but this time he glanced around his shoulder for a moment. his eyes glancing back at the figure stood infront of the door. jess's brown eyes locked on them for a second as he dropped the wired phone and bolted past the counter to them.

stood before his eyes was y/n and bowie. the eleven month old was in her arms with a pacifier between his lips. y/n wore a smile while she placed her phone in her pocket with a free hand. she was engulfed in jess's scent immediately as he threw the two into his arms. cigarettes, cheap cologne, and coffee erupting comfortably into her. "hey, watch out i have a baby."

jess ignored her words, but lightened his grip on her while taking bowie out of her arms to hold him. "bowie, hey..." his voice trailed off as he held onto his son. he was interrupted with emotion by being with his son once again. because as much as fatherhood was something he never wished upon himself, ever desired whatsoever, it had turned into the best thing that ever happened to him.

"hi kid," luke greeted the teenage girl while walking over to give her a side hug. he turned his attention towards jess who was hugging his baby with a grin he hadn't seen in awhile. "i thought about our talk last night, jess. you were right."

jess glanced over at his uncle before looking back at y/n with a smile. which shocked even him, because a smile was not something he'd done while being in stars hollow. "so..." luke's voice trailed off while he gave the floor to y/n. who took it and looked at jess, "i think bowie needs to be with his dad... and his mom."

the group shared a few looks, mixed with confusion and happiness. "i asked lorelai for a favor, y/n and bowie are gonna stay at the inn for a few weeks. until you guys can figure out a place." luke started with a nod. "you're gonna be eighteen in a few months, you're gonna graduate in a few months. i want you to do that, jess. so, i brought you some courage... as cheesy as that sounds."

jess looked between the two for a moment before sharing a nod with his uncle, as if a thank you in their own language.

"hey, i'm lorelai. it's nice to meet you i've heard so much about you. we seem to have a lot in common," lorelai interjected as she walked over and introduced herself to y/n. y/n knew her fair share of scoop of the town. her daily phone calls to jess were hardly just baby talk. she'd spent a lot of them telling him to go out with lorelai's daughter, who seemed good for him. but every-time... something was holding him back. "yeah you too, i'm y/n. thank you for everything, by the way. you really didn't have to let me."

"c'mon we're moms, we help eachother out. we can be like desperate housewives. but with no men," lorelai smiled while giving y/n's hand a squeeze. "oh! this is my bowie, rory."

"hey," y/n greeted with an awkward wave towards the other teenage girl who still seemed in shock by the situation. she forced a smile and waved, "hey."

the dispute was a lot more awkward than y/n could have hoped. but a sense of envy had taken over the both of them as they reflected on past or current relations with jess. an awkwardness that washed away quickly when y/n’s eyes locked back on jess and her son. a favorite sight of hers.

“c’mon,” jess nodded towards y/n while she took the baby out of his arms. he grabbed her bag and placed a free hand on her back, mumbling goodbyes before exiting the diner with his two. the three took the scenic tour towards the inn. bowie cracking a million smiles at the tons of birds in sight. the two teenagers reciprocating the action with shared giggles at the baby’s happiness.

the moment they entered the room, jess sat down with bowie to let y/n unpack a little bit. while the two caught up on unspoken things. “so… that was rory,” y/n says suggestively while unpacking her toiletries in the bathroom. jess was sprawled out on the bed with bowie in his arms, playing superman. he turned to her once she erupted from the bathroom and took a seat beside him. “that was rory.”

“she’s pretty,” y/n nodded with a small smile. in an attempt to be polite about jess’s possible love interest, yet he seemed hardly interested when bowie was around. “i guess,” jess shrugged before holding bowie back up in his arms. “have you asked her out yet?”

“i’m not too focused on that,” jess answered while clearly wanting the conversation to be done. y/n only smiled at the sight of the baby, gently rubbing his back. jess’s eyes locked onto her once more. watching her look at bowie with all the love made his eyes gleam. the way her smile spread with love, only made his heart beat faster happily. “thanks.”

y/n glanced over to him at his word, furrowing her eyebrows gently while she looked into his eyes. “for what?”

“for being here, i guess.” he mumbles while turning back to face bowie and bring him closer to him, the baby resting his head on jess’s chest. y/n smiled at the sight while leaning into the pillow, happily watching the two. “of course.”

so, the two laid back into the bed. smiling at the sight of their baby falling into a comforting sleep. followed by y/n minutes later, at a moment of peace. finally having someone she trusted with her baby so she could peacefully have a break. jess shut his eyes to the sound of the light breaths of both his favorite people. never having felt something so perfect once again in his life.

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thewriterg · 7 months

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭

pairing(s); luke danes x fem!reader

summary; to prevent you from loosing a leg Luke helps you with your Halloween decorations to save your limbs and his nerves —flufftober day; 10—

word count; 580+

warning(s); reader giving Luke grays, fluff, pet names, and language

playlist; baby I’m yours by cass elliot

A/n:—GIFs; @slayerbuffy & @clwnstim— can’t say I’m too sad to see flufftober go because I suck at fluff

“What the hell” Luke muttered rolling into your driveway with the turn of his steering wheel the tail of his truck following behind him as he squinted at the sight of you on the top of your roof artificial spider webs hanging from the pillars of your porch small plastic spiders peaking through the white web

The brunette didn’t rush out of the car until he began to watch your unsafe attempt of getting down from the top of your home aka with out a latter

“Hey! You’re killing me smalls!” You smiled down at him having got back to the surface of the roof of your home at the sound of his scolding voice that held no room for argument

“If i was waiting for my knight in shining armor to come rescue me then i declared i am no damsel in distress i shall save myself” You mocked in a posh gilded voice while Luke rolled his eyes in in response seeming over your act

“If you don’t come down right now I’m leaving you to the hocks” You gasped at the statement a hand over your heart and the brunette practically over the whole situation at hand

“You would never” You sat down your legs dangling over the ledge of the roof your arms crossed and a small mock pout on your face if you searched up ‘4 year old in time out’ Luke was sure your picture would pop up front and center

“Listen here you, if I have to come up there” You giggled at the stern finger that was pointed towards you garnished with stern ice blue eyes you hummed in response twirling a loose thread on your sweater your eyes tilted towards the sky ‘contemplating’ your decision

“God woman are you crazy!?” The brunette hissed as you slid from the roof barely able to catch you in time your frame secure against his flannel covered chest sitting you down on the ground giving you a few extra seconds to make sure you were settled

“Oh please dear lord, will you be ever so kind to help me hang the decor around the the castle” You spoke while Luke’s eyebrows furrowed at the borderline terrible accent shaking his head in disbelief or disgust you couldn’t quite tell

“Get in the house and bring me the boxes” the brunette grumbled and you giddily skipped your way up the porch into you home searching for Halloween decorations

💌💌💌💌

“Boo!” You screamed causing Luke to flinch his body jittering as you snickered at the shivering of his shoulders just having finished pinning the last 3D bats over your door frame

“Jesus Christ! You are insane you hear me!? Lala loopy” He hissed speaking with his hands to emphasis his point as you smirked before putting up grabby hands at the blue eyed pale man while he backed away declining the offer with a passion

“My big helper you have saved the kingdom from a unfulfilling castle and your reward is a lay of my lips” You made a high pitched smooch sound from your lips before placing it on his cheek the stubble tickling yours in return

“You’re gonna be the death of me woman” Luke uttered as you turned your back towards him pressed against his front half before he pressed a kiss to the crown of your head as the wind currents picked up around you both

Luke could argue about the best time of the year

#🦇𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑;𝐆 #luke danes #luke danes x reader #gilmore girls #gilmore girls x reader #fem!reader #spooktober #flufftober #angstober #kinktober #romance #fluff #i love you #thewriterg #2023

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population9973 · 18 days

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secret - luke danes

luke danes x fem!reader

summary: lorelai oversteps and luke reveals your relationship

warnings: secret relationship, reader is younger than luke but no specific age is given, tiny bit of angst perhaps?

word count: 1.4k

“coffee?” luke asked, and you pushed your mug towards him with a smile.

“thanks.”

you were sitting at a table at luke’s diner when you overheard lorelai and rory talking about him,

the man oblivious as he went to fetch their order.

“do you think he’s dated anyone since rachel? lorelai said to her daughter in a hushed voice.

“I don’t know,” rory shrugged. “where would he meet anyone? he’s either here or in his apartment.”

“maybe he has a secret life. maybe he’s got a little chippy stowed away in mount pilot,” lorelai suggested, and rory laughed through her nose. “well we’ll know eventually.”

“i think he’s a bachelor for life.”

“and i think there’s someone for everyone,” the younger gilmore disagreed, before they began talking about music.

you tuned out the rest of their conversation, as it no longer pertained to your boyfriend. you and luke had been dating for about three months, and by some miracle had managed to keep it a secret; not an easy task in stars hollow. you couldn’t change the channel on the television in this town without someone finding out about it.

you were keeping the relationship hidden while it was new, since you were new to town and you were also a bit younger than luke. you had only moved here a little under six months ago; you didn’t need the added attention of a relationship while you were still settling into town, and luke respected that.

once the gilmore girls left, you went over to the counter to get another coffee to go, and luke smiled as he turned around and noticed it was you.

“hey, another coffee?” he asked.

“to go please,” you nodded, and he handed it to you, exchanging it for the mug you’d had. “call me later?” you whispered, though the diner was pretty empty, and he nodded, before you walked out of the store.

•

it was a few days later, and you were walking into the diner to grab a bite to eat. you put your headphones on but didn’t turn on your walkman so you could still hear as you walked inside and sat in the corner, luke holding up a finger to let you know he would be with you in a minute. you heard the door open and watched lorelai walk in and sit at the counter across from luke. you felt guilty for eavesdropping, but soon realized what the conversation was about and decided it did (slightly) pertain to you.

“hey, good party yesterday,” he greeted her, and you remembered him mentioning last night that he’d gone to help her fix something at a party her club was hosting.

“yeah, not bad”, she agreed with a smile.

“i like the new look it was very high class substitute teacher.”

“exactly what i was going for.”

“coffee?” he asked.

“oh, to go,” she answered, and luke switched the mug he’d placed in front of her for a paper cup. “hey luke, i feel a little weird even mentioning this to you-“ she began.

“what?”

“well yesterday i saw you talking to ava you know she’s in my booster club?”

“yeah i know who she is,” he replied, and you wondered what she was getting at.

“so anyhow, i saw you guys talking alone and it seemed kind of private and she mentioned earlier that you didn’t make her you know - gag,” she emphasized the word before continuing. “so I just figured you guys were making some sort of plans to hang out and see the thing is i just think it would be a little weird if you started dating a chilton mom.” you sat dumbfounded on the other side of the diner and luke raised his eyebrows slightly as she rambled on. “i know i have no right to say anything to you, but it’s just if you did date her - well i’m in the booster club with her which means i’ll hear things and i don’t know it’s just- i’d like to keep that chilton life separate from my stars hollow life so if there’s anyway that you could not date her, that would be really great,” she finished with a smile and a tap of her fingers on the counter top.

you sat in disbelief in your seat, still not daring to look their way as you wondered if it might have been better to not listen to the conversation after all.

“boy i tell you, you’ve got nerve,” he replied, sounding less than impressed with her speech.

“okay, uh w-“ she stuttered. “well i know this is your private business-“

“it is my private business.”

“you don’t see any validity to my side at all?” she asked.

“i am a grown man. you cannot tell me who to date to date,” he insisted.

“i’m not telling you who to date, i’m telling you who not to date,” she argued.

“you can’t tell me that either!”

“look-“ she began but he interrupted her.

“i will date who i like and if that screws with your plans, then i’m sorry - and if you don’t wanna hear things then don’t listen.”

“but-“

“if you don’t like it, you can just deal with it!” he said, and you weren’t sure you had ever heard him use that tone before.

“okay! i’ll just deal with it!,” she replied.

“good.”

“i just thought that if something was going to affect our friendship in some way that you might care about that because if the situation was reversed then i would care about that but that’s me! so go ahead date her!” she said, standing up, obviously offended. “marry her! make her mrs.backwards baseball cap - live happily ever after. see if i care!” lorelai flapped her arm around as she began walking out of the diner. “and by the way, I wasn’t asking her out,” luke informed her. “i was giving her directions for the quickest way back to hartford. it was very romantic. i said you take a right at deerfield and you catch the I-5 and you take it south. oh man, hot stuff!” he explained.

“that is so typical of you!”

“what?” he said, and you could recognize by his voice that he was rolling his eyes.

“that is not the quickest way back to hartford. everybody knows that you take main to cherry to linwood and then grab the 11. everybody knows that luke - everybody apparently but you!” she said, and her voice wavered as if she was getting emotional.

“and just for the record, not that it’s any of your business at all, i’m seeing someone. don’t worry she’s not one of the snobs in your chilton club so you won’t have to hear about it!”

you were glad you didn’t have a coffee yet or you probably would spat it out in surprise, and you wished more than anything that you had been able to see the look or lorelais face. you had nothing against her, but you did agree she had severely overstepped here.

“well that’s great! i’m so happy for you!” she spat angrily, and stormed out of the diner. thankfully there hadn’t been many people inside eating to hear the conversation, or luke’s confession of having a girlfriend. you decided you weren’t as concerned with people finding out anymore. you were happy with luke and that’s what was most important.

“hey,” luke greeted quietly as he appeared next to your table with a mug and coffee pot.

“hey,” you smiled up at him.

“how much did you hear?” he asked sheepishly, pouring you drink.

“all of it,” you admitted. “i’m sorry.”

“you don’t have to apologize. i’m sorry i told her without asking i just-“

“hey,” you put your hand on his softly. “i’m not mad. i guess the cats kinda out of the bag though.”

“no one knows it’s you,” he pointed out.

“it’s a small town - how long do you think it’ll take them to figure it out?” you laughed.

“yeah i guess so.”

“so, this chilton mom-“ you teased.

“don’t start,” he rolled his eyes, but smiled. “you’re really okay with people knowing about us?” he asked, and you nodded.

“yeah, i am,” you decided. “are you?”

“yeah, i guess i am,” he agreed, and you smiled.

“good.”

“good,” you beamed, and luke walked back behind the counter. you thought he had gone back to work, but he returned with another mug of coffee and sat down across from you.

“mind if i join you?” he teased, and you were surprised.

“are you…taking a break?”

“yeah,” he agreed.

“you? luke danes? are taking a break-“

“shut up before i change my mind?” he said playfully and you smiled, sipping your coffee.

“deal.”

#gilmore girls #gilmore girls aesthetic #luke danes #scott patterson #gilmore girls fic #luke danes fic #luke danes imagine #luke danes x reader #luke gilmore girls #scott patterson fic

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armaniinthehayloft · 2 years

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— 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. luke danes.

“ i think if you want love, you have to give love. “

[ luke danes x fem!reader ]

although he’d never admit it— luke danes cared about you. in a way he’d never cared for anyone else before. and he didn’t like it, in fact he hated it because with care came love, and vice versa. and when you’d come into the diner all giddy about another man he had to pretend not to care, although it seemed like just another day with luke; he was struggling internally.

so now, as he heard you sniffle through the phone, ranting about how yet another man had broken your heart, he found it hard to mask his own giddiness. he never saw the need for going through all of these frogs when your prince charming was right in front of you and had been since the two of you were children. even though he wasn’t very at all charming in actuality.

“luke?” you whimpered, your voice all congested and whiny from how hard you’d be crying. “yeah?” he responded, his voice warm and comforting rather than scolding in the way it usually was. he wasn’t here to give you a lecture like he usually would. he just wanted you to feel alright, he could tell how hurt you really were.

“could you come over?” you asked shamefully which was followed by a quick reply. “already in the car.” he huffed, it was like he could almost hear your expression brightening through the phone. “have you got the—”

“the brownies and the dvds.” he cut you off once again. you sniffled again, but you weren’t sad anymore, you were overwhelmed. you’d never felt quite so safe or cared for, it was new, it was.. nice.

“thank you, luke.” you finally responded after a prolonged silence. “for what?”

“being luke.”

#gilmore girls #rory gilmore #luke danes #lorelai gilmore #emily gilmore #netflix #fanfic #x reader #fluff fic

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sassylegshayne · 9 months

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Hi!!

Once again I just wanted to commend you on your fantastic writing!!Seriously, your writing makes me giggle and giddy! I saw your requests were open and wanted to share an idea that I haven’t been able to get out of my mind.

Here she is, she’s a little long, sorry!

Friends to lovers/mutual pining trope with Shayne topp x fem!reader. He and the reader are friends and they’re super close, comfortable with each other, always teasing, leaning on each other, affectionate, etc.

fans have speculation on whether or not they’re dating and are always pointing it out in the comments, commenting about how cute they are (“looks at him!” “did you see him hold her hand!!”) and making compilations of “Shayne x Y/N Cutest Moments” or “proof that true love exists (Shayne x Y/N)”

But it’s not just the fans, the cast & crew watch them and it’s just blatantly obvious that they’re perfect together but they’re both to dense to realize they’re in love. They always pair the two of them together in videos (ex: the idiots present that Jackie and Damien had to do) to get them closer together.

One day it suddenly just hits them that they’re in love with the other. Idk if you watch Gilmore Girls but there’s this scene where Luke Danes is listening to a self help audiobook and it’s saying smthn like “who’s face do you look forward to seeing in the morning? when you get good news who do you immediately want to tell?” and that makes him realize he’s in love. So, whether that hits them in a video/talking to a coworker/alone/etc. it just dawns on them that they’re idiots in love annnnddd the end is up to you! A kiss! A proclamation! Whatever your heart desires!

I just love fluff and pining and you are INCREDIBLE at writing that (have you READ your coffee dealer series?!?!?!?!?!?!)

I know life is busy and I’m sure you have so many things on your plate, so no pressure at all! Thank you for even considering writing it!!!

You’re amazing! Xx

WINI!!!!! I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THIS REQUEST!!!! I was so excited to write this, I started on it as soon as I read it. I just didn't finish it until today 😂

this little story came to mind immediately, and I knew I wanted to do the idiots present, but I also think I might write some blurbs based around the idea of their friendship and how they messed with the fans previous to realizing they're in love, if thats something you'd like to see too!!

you can find the fic here!!

#ily wini seriously #youre the best and sweetest and i hope i did your request justice #mwah 🫶🫶🫶#winifrede #requests #mine #answered

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omgsquee2001 · 1 year

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Love Conquers Fear: A Steddie x Fem! Reader (Dragon AU)

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Many tales have been told throughout the kingdom of Theola. But none as strange as the story of the Village girl and the two shape-shifting dragons.

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It was early morning in the small village of White Bridge in the kingdom of Theola. But an early start, also means a busy day. The door of the Village doctor, Luke Wallace, opened bright and early. Before the sun had anytime to shine on the sleepy town, villagers were pouring in with various ailments. Luke’s wife, Lydia, put some peppermint leaves into a small bag and handed them to a young woman.

“There you go, Mrs. Emerson. At least three or four days of peppermint tea, and Gareth’s bellyaches will be all cured.” Lydia said, a kind smile on her face. Mrs. Emerson smiled back and thankfully took the peppermint, giving Lydia five coins as payment.

“Thank you so much, Lydia. I honestly don’t know what we would do without you, Luke and [Y/N] here,” Mrs. Emerson said. Luke smiled at the woman as he was preparing more medicinal herbs and flowers.

“We’re just happy to help, Mrs. Emerson.” Luke said. The back door opened and a young teen walked in. Her [h/l] [h/c] was pulled into her favorite style. Her [f/c] dress flowed around her feet as she rushed in. Lydia smiled.

“Nice of you to show, darling.” Lydia said. She wasn’t upset at her daughter for being late. She knew that [Y/N] had other duties besides helping her and Luke at the shop. The woman smiled.

“Morning Ma, morning Da.” [Y/N] said. She walked over to the shelves, seeing which flowers and herbs they needed to restock. While her mother and father took care of prescribing the medication and grinding up the herbs and flowers, [Y/N] was in charge of making sure they were all stocked up with the proper medicine. Most of the time, the herbs and flowers resided in the forest surrounding White Bridge, and half the time, [Y/N] was the only one brave enough to venture into the forest.

Luke looked back at his daughter.

“What needs restocking now?” He asked, grinding up some Calendula flowers to make into an oil later. [Y/N] hummed and looked at the different jars.

“It looks like we need to restock on some Calendula, Chamomile, and Hyssop.” [Y/N] said. She grabbed her cloak and a basket for placing the herbs and flowers in. Lydia looked over at her daughter.

“Remember, love, stay away from the Dark Grove.” Lydia said in a warning tone. The Dark Grove were a part of the woods surrounding White Bridge. You could only find it if you ventured far enough into the woods and towards the middle of it. Every villager and Royal in Theola stayed clear of the Dark Grove, since, it was rumored that dragons lurked there. The humans and dragons hadn’t had a fight for hundreds of years. The only thing that kept the rumors alive was when someone was actually stupid enough to go into the Dark Grove, and they were never seen again.

[Y/N] nodded. “Yes, Ma. I remember.” [Y/N] said. She honestly didn’t believe in the rumors. She believed that dragons existed, but she didn’t believe that they were the blood thirsty, fire breathing monsters that everyone thought they were. She walked over and kissed Luke on the cheek. “I’ll be back before dinner, Da.” [Y/N] said. Lydia walked over and helped [Y/N] put her cloak on.

“Take Angus with you.” Lydia said, tying the cloak together. Angus was the family dog. He was a Great Dane, who went with [Y/N] wherever she went. Though he greeted the customers with a wagging tail and calm demeanor, Angus wasn’t afraid to defend his owners. [Y/N] smiled.

“I always do.” She said. She turned to her dog. “Angus, come.” [Y/N] called. With a hopeful whine, Angus’ head lifted. He then got up from his bed behind the counter and followed after his favorite owner. She opened the door and rushed out, Angus running beside her. “I’ll be back before dinner!” [Y/N] shouted.

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Steve opened his yellow, reptilian eyes and looked around. He was still in his cave, his mate laying beside him in their cave. The Ukrainian Ironbelly looked over at his mate, a Hungarian Horntail, sleeping soundly next to him. Steve stretched, standing up and shaking out his body, stretching out his wings as much as he was able to in the somewhat small cave. Steve looking over at his mate and lovingly nudged the Horntail’s head with his snout. Steve rumbled.

‘Eddie, are you awake yet?’ Steve asked. Since they were mates, Steve and Eddie could communicate by thought when they were in their dragon forms. Eddie opened his own reptilian eyes and shook his head out, waking up. Eddie huffed and gave his mate the side eye.

‘I am now.’ Eddie said, huffing. The two dragons’ stomachs started to rumble. Steve looked at Eddie.

‘I’m going to go hunt. You stay here. If anything happens, you know what to do.’ Steve said. Eddie rolled his eyes and nodded slightly.

‘Either roar, say your name, or send up a column of fire.’ Eddie said. Steve nodded. He knew he annoyed his mate with the boring rules, but considering they lived pretty close to a human village, they couldn’t take any chances. Steve lovingly pressed his forehead against Eddie’s, being mindful of the spikes on his mate’s head. Steve opened his eyes.

‘I’ll be back soon. Don’t go looking for trouble.’ Steve said. He walked out of the cave and unfolded his wings, taking off into the air. Eddie huffed and decided he would take a look around. It had been a while since he had been on a little adventure.

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[Y/N] looked at a yellow flower before her. ‘This could either be a Calendula, or a Marigold.’ She thought. Calendula’s were sticky to touch, compared to Marigolds, which were smooth to touch. Calendula also had long, round-tipped, hairy leaves. [Y/N] looked at the flower’s leaves. They were long, round-tipped. She gently ran her fingers along the leaves. The pad of her fingers were tickled by the hairy leaves. [Y/N] smiled. “These are Calendula alright.” [Y/N] said. She took out her pocket knife and cut off five stems of the Calendula, putting them in the basket she was holding. She looked to the right of the Calendula and smiled. “Oh! How convenient. There’s a group of Hyssops.” [Y/N] said. “Come on, Angus.” [Y/N] said. Angus panted happily as he trotted along by the young woman’s side. [Y/N] walked over and cut off ten stocks of the Hyssops. Suddenly, Angus’ ears perked up and he turned to the trees behind him, growling. He lowered his head, smelling something dangerous. [Y/N] looked over. “Angus? What’s wrong?” She asked. She slowly walked over and stood next to Angus. In the trees, she saw something brown, much larger than her, and with a bunch of spikes. It was a dragon. Not just any dragon. [Y/N] gasped quietly. “By the Gods. That’s a Hungarian Horntail.” She whispered in aw. The dragon suddenly made eye contact with her, and stood frozen. It seemed as if time itself had stopped. There was nothing. No Angus, no mom or dad, no White Bridge and no Dark Grove. Just [Y/N] and the dragon. [Y/N] was snapped out of it when Angus started growling louder. [Y/N] looked from her dog to the dragon. It was time to go. “Let’s go home, Angus.” [Y/N] said. At the word home, Angus turned around and started running, leading the two home. [Y/N] stared after the dragon one last time before running after her dog.

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//let me know if you all would like a part 2. I’m ending it here since it’s late, but I’m more than happy to do a part 2.\\

#Eddie Munson #steve harrington #dragon AU #eddie x y/n #steve harrington x reader

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅

🕊️𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭🕊️

summary - little red riding hood (you) heeds the villager's warnings and ends up crossing paths with the big bad wolf.

warning - smut, inter-species, degrading, dirty talk, dubcon, death, stalking, swearing, creampie, choking, slapping, fingering, biting, dacryphilia.

18+ only please, the gif and headers I use aren't mine.

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

All you had to do was cross through the woods to get to your grandmother’s house. That was all you had to do. It sounded easy, you ignored the warnings from the villagers, and you thought you had this handled. You get dressed in your little white dress, covering yourself with your red hood before gathering your basket of pastries and fruits. You smiled as you passed the villagers, heading through the path that entered the dark, creepy woods. You ignored their worried whispers, too focused on getting where your grandmother was.

You giggle, smiling at all the pretty butterflies that flutter by, and you begin to hum a soft melody. Skipping along the path, not feeling the air become cold or noticing the animals that start to scatter, you are too oblivious to see how dark and creepy the woods begin to become the deeper you walk into them. Such an innocent little thing you were. Too bad the big bad wolf was going to destroy that.

Luke lurked, spying on you from behind the shadows, licking his lips as he caught sight of your pretty little dress underneath that beaming red hood. He sneaked and crept, following behind you with caution. Luke grinned, his sharp canines prodding his lips, his glowing yellow eyes following you, preying on you. He could pounce at any moment, and you’d never expect a thing. Luke stretches his hands, feeling his claws come out slowly, desperately wanting to claw into you as he fucks you into the ground. His cock grows, hardening the more he watches you, the more Luke thinks about what he wants to do to you. His cock strains against his pants, and his swollen tip leaks with pre-cum. A growl slips from his lips, and he watches you halt, looking around slowly.

You didn’t know what that was. Could the villagers be right? Was there an actual beast in these woods? Did you brush off their warnings when they were only caring for you? Was everyone right? Were you really the dumb little thing in their village? You couldn’t be? You were smart… You were sure of it. Your mind raced with thoughts, causing you to forget about the growl or the beast lurking in the shadows. You shrugged, wondering why you had stopped before beginning on your merry way, skipping again with a ditzy smile. Only to be stopped again, staring widely at a large man standing before you, his bright yellow eyes staring at you with hunger.

Luke licks his lips, “What are you doing out here, little red?” He tries to make his voice as friendly as possible, not wanting to scare you away.

You smile, rocking on your heels. “I’m on my way to see my grandma! Who lives through the forest, near the lake!” You blush, taking in the handsome stranger before you notice the sun going down much faster than expected. “Oh, shoot! I’m sorry, mister! But I’m running late!” You shoot him a small smile before hurrying along. Luke’s nostrils flare as your scent enters his senses.

Luke chuckled, shaking his head at your stupidity. He smirked as a plan formed in his head, giving you one last look before he hurried through the shortcut and appeared at your grandmother’s house. What better way of getting you than pretending to be the one you love? He knocked, straightening to his seven to eight feet height, grinning wide with his pretty sharp teeth showing. The moment the poor little older woman opened the door, he pounced, swallowing her whole before heading inside, checking to see if he looked clean before Luke walked over to the bed, stripping from his clothes, giving his cock a few tugs before he got under the covers. Luke chuckled to himself, knowing you weren’t too far behind.

You skipped to her door, beaming with happiness at finally seeing her again. Your little hand knocks on the door, rocking on your heels as you wait patiently for her. “Who is it?!” You giggle.

“It’s me, grandma! Y/n!”

Luke smirks, “Oh, how lovely! Do come in, my dear!” You smile, entering her home and placing the basket of food on the small table nearby before you untie your hood and carefully place it on the hook. You turn and slowly make your way over to her bed, wondering why her eyes are yellow instead of her standard colour, and with a worried look, you sit beside her and rest your hand on her arm above the covers.

“Grandma! Your voice sounds so odd, is something the matter?” You question, gnawing your lip as you check over her.

“Oh, I just have a touch of a cold.” Luke fakes a cough, licking his lips as he eyes you. The blanket slowly moved down to show off some of his face, silently sending thanks to the universe for making the lighting so dark.

Your brows furrow, tilting your head slightly as you notice some of your grandma’s changed features. “But grandma! What big ears you have.” You edge closer, extremely worried for your grandmother.

“The better to hear you with, my dear.”

“But grandma! What big yellow eyes you have….” You shiver, feeling a chill roll down your spine at the sight of them staring deep into your soul.

“The better to see you with, my dear.” Luke feels pre-cum leak from his swollen tip, soaking the flowery bedsheets. His fingers twitch. He’s so close to having you under him, tearing you apart with his massive cock.

Your eyes slowly move down the bed, noticing the large tent forming. “But grandma! What… A big tent? You have.” Your gaze slowly moves back up and connects with his eyes, swallowing the saliva that builds up in your mouth.

Luke smirks, throwing the blanket back and wrapping a clawed hand around your delicate throat, turning and pushing you into the bed. “The better to fuck you with, my dear.” He sneers, pressing his stiff cock into your soft legs. He squeezes, staring with a dark glint as you struggle to breathe. “What a dumb little girl you are. Don’t you know that the woods aren’t safe for dumb little things like you?”

You stare at him with wide eyes, squirming as you feel something wet poking your inner thigh. “Y–You, you're the man from before….” You whimper, your eyelids flutter as his grip tightens, feeling slick pool between your thighs.

Luke grins, his cock twitching as the smell of your arousal hits him. “Yes, I am, little red.” He leans closer, nuzzling his face into your neck. “Mmm, you smell delicious, little red. It seems like you want the big bad wolf.” Luke licks the side of your neck, sucking on your sweet spot as his other hand moves up your tiny dress and cups your clothed core. “Did the dumb little baby get wet from mean old me?” He growls, smiling down at you before he swipes his hand across and rips your knickers from your body. His fingers connect with your swollen button, rubbing and flicking it, watching you whither and moan, trying to break free from his grip.

“P–please, I won’t tell anyone!” You cry, swallowing your sobs. You had realised your fate was sealed and that your grandma was gone. Your plump bottom lip wobbles, staring into his sharp eyes, embarrassed that you feel some sort of way underneath the monster. “I–I’ll be good, I swear!” Fat tears fill your eyes before rolling down your puffy cheeks, whimpering as the man leans forward and licks them up.

“Of course, you’ll be good, you dumb baby. It’s the only thing you know how to do.” Luke grows harder from your tears and your whimpers. His fingers pick up their pace before slowly piercing through your tight little hole, curling and thrusting, stretching you out and getting you ready for him. “Don’t worry, little red. I’ll take good care of you.” His thumb rubs your swollen pearl, curling his thick fingers into your sweet spot. Your back arches as pleasured whimpers fall from your lips. Your walls squeeze and pulse around his fingers, juices flowing out of you as you cum. Luke licks his lips, slowly pulling his fingers out of your cunt and bringing them to his lips. “Such a naughty girl, cumming for the big bad wolf like the dumb little thing you are.” A moan falls from his lips as he places his fingers into his mouth, sucking your sweet nectar off them. “So delicious, little red.” He pushes you into the bed, crawling on top of you. “You ever been with a man like me before, little red? Hmm? I bet you haven’t, a sweet little innocent thing like you.” His hand wraps around his throbbing base, swiping his leaking tip against your sopping folds.

Your hands curled into the bedsheets, whimpering when he began to push in. More tears flow down from the pain of his massive cock stretching your tight walls. “H–hurts… Please.” You babble, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he continues to push through, his fingers rubbing your little clit, growling as your juices leak out and help lube his cock. Your hands fly up, digging your nails into his arms as he sends a sharp thrust deep inside you. “O–oh!” Your vision goes white, and your walls spasm around him wildly.

“Poor little red, you’re so fucking tight.” He growls, snarling down at you. His hands grip your hips, lifting your legs, so they wrap around his waist, plunging harder and deeper inside you. Luke buries his face into your neck, nipping the young flesh with his sharp canines. “You like the feel of me inside of you, little red? Stretching you, claiming you?” He slams into you, chuckling at the small scream that escapes you. Your hands move from his arms to his back, clinging desperately to him as his pace picks up, pounding you into the soft mattress. “You enjoying this, dumb baby? Being used for my pleasure? Hmm?” He growls, holding your hips tighter.

“Uh-huh!” You whine, and your hips slowly move along with his thrusts. Your legs tighten around him, feeling yourself clench around his thick, monstrous cock as he continues to pierce you with it. “S–so big… So full!” Your eyes roll back, whimpering with each thrust, feeling your mind beginning to slip as Luke’s tip slams into your sweet spot, your mouth falls open, and your body becomes numb from the pleasure. You gasp, feeling a sting on your cheek, and your eyes blink open, staring into his glowing yellow ones, noticing the glare he holds as he continues moving inside you. His hips snap, and your head falls back, exposing your neck to the beast.

He leans forward and latches down, biting into the soft flesh and groaning as your walls flutter rapidly around him. A choked gasp escapes you, your back arches, and your vision goes white as your arousal shoots out of you, coating the giant beast. He grunts, feeling you squeeze and pulsate around him, “get ready. I’m going to fill you up with so much cum that it’ll flow out of you for a whole month, my little red.” He growls, pounding as fast and hard into you until his thrusts become sloppy, his heavy sacks begin to tighten, his cock begins to twitch and throb, and his swollen mushroom tip swells deep inside you. “Fuck, tightest little cunt on the dumbest little girl.” He roars as thick amounts of cum shoot out of him and into you, filling you to the brim, feeling it overflow out of you and onto the soft sheets.

Your body sags into the bed, arms falling from his back and legs falling from his waist as your eyes roll to the back of your head, and you pass out. The intense pleasure became too much for someone as tiny as you. Luke huffs, waiting for his knot to soften before he can pull out of you. He looks down at your knocked-out form with a dark glint in his eyes, his clawed hand strokes your cheek, and he grins. “Oh, you poor dumb thing. You have no clue that you’re mine now, forever.” When his knot softens, he slowly pulls out and watches his cum leak from your cunt before he pushes it back in with his fingers. Luke stands, straightening to his standard height as he collects his clothes and gets dressed. He lifts your wrecked body and heaves it onto his shoulder, grabbing your red hood on the way out.

With the slam of your granny’s door, Luke’s dark chuckle fills the creepy woods as he makes his way to his place with you in his arms. You would never be seen again, being added to the tales of the big bad wolf. You would be known as his whore, his wife and the mother of his pups.

You shouldn’t have been so dumb and listened to the villagers’ warnings.

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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heyy! i have a request but before i share it i just wanted to point out that i love you writing and i think you definitely should become an author! now on to my request, can you do a luke danes x reader smut. i already read the other ones you did. i would appreciate it💗

hey honey! thank you so much, you're so sweet! I hope you like what I wrote!

summary - your dad's best friend fucks you into the couch once your dad leaves to go get more beer.

warning - smut, creampie, swearing, light slapping, daddy kink, aftercare.

the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

How could he be real? Why did he have to be your dad’s best friend? Why was he over? All of these thoughts were running through your head as you sat at the table, staring at the back of Luke’s head as he sat with your dad in the lounge watching football. You felt your insides churn at the thought of his head between your thighs, arousal gathering in your knickers as you thought about him throwing you on the table and pounding into you while you wore your short skirt.

You slowly stand, making your way to the loungeroom, hands behind your back as you rock back and forth, looking at your dad with puppy dog eyes. “Dad, can I sit with you guys?” You don’t pay attention to Luke, keeping the innocent act.

“Sure, sweetie.” He takes a sip of his beer as you sit between him and Luke, placing a blanket over your lap as you snuggle into the couch. Your thighs squeeze together as Luke’s musky scent enters your nostrils, feeling his warmth radiating off of him at how close he is to you. You hear a huff and turn your head toward your dad.

“What’s wrong?”

He shakes his head, “We’re out of beer. I’m going to have to get some more.” He looks at you and Luke, “You don’t mind staying here with Y/n, do you?”

Luke shakes his head, resting his arm over the back of the couch, leaning in closer to you. “No, I don’t mind, and it’ll give us time to catch up.” Your father smiles, getting up and leaving. The moment you hear the car door close and he drives off, a squeal escapes you as you are pushed down into the couch. Luke hovers over you with a dark look in his eyes. “You think it’s okay to tease me like that? Wearing this when you know I can’t even fucking touch you?” He growls, shoving a hand up your skirt and between your thighs, cupping your cunt. “Who made you this wet, baby? Hmm?”

You whimper, “Y–you.” You gasp when he rubs your swollen clit, and he grunts as you become wetter, quickly unbuttoning his jeans and releasing his throbbing member. His thumb swipes across his slit to collect his pre-cum, using it to lube himself before he places his cockhead against your weeping hole and slowly pushes in. Your back arches and your eyes roll back into your head, your mouth falling open in a silent moan at the stretch. Your nails dig into his arms as he continues to push deeper into your tight cunt. “L–Luke!”

He grips your throat, glaring down at you as he begins to thrust harder into you. “That’s not my name, baby girl. Say it properly.” He growls, spitting into your open mouth as his pace picks up, gripping your legs and forcing them to wrap around him, sending sharp thrusts into you. “C’mon, be the good girl I know you can be and say my name.”

You swallow, feeling your walls throb around his cock at how forceful he is. Your eyes begin to water as he continues to send sharp thrusts into your tight cunt. “D–Daddy!” You hold onto him tightly, and soft cries leave your lips, wondering how you could be so lucky to experience pleasure like this. His pace becomes brutal, gripping your hips and throat hard enough to leave marks. Your hands come up and dig into his hair, tugging hard on it with each thrust. “Oh! Feels good, right there!”

Luke grunts, looking between the two of you, watching his thick, veiny member thrust in and out of your sopping cunt. He pounds harder and faster into you at the sight of your cream coating his base, “We gotta be quick, baby girl. Don’t want your father to see how much of a whore you are, do you?” You whimper, eyes beginning to roll to the back of your head as his hand slips between your bodies to flick and rub your swollen pearl, pounding into your sweet spot as your vision becomes white. A whine escapes you as he slaps your cheek softly, “Pay attention, you little whore. We don’t want your father to see you like this, right?” You nod, feeling too dumb to be able to respond correctly. “Oh, you want him to see how much of a slut you are.” He groans, thrusting harder and deeper into you, smirking as you try to understand his words.

Your walls clench and pulsate, and little whines and whimpers leave you. Your back arches as your vision completely blanks out, and your walls squeeze Luke’s thick member as your arousal squirts out and covers the large, older man. Your body sags into the couch. Luke continues to pound into you, grunting and groaning as your cunt spasms around him, his balls tighten, and his thrusts begin to get sloppy. He buries himself deep inside, releasing thick spurts of cum deep inside your cunt.

“Fuck, baby girl.” Luke groans, resting his forehead against yours before he slowly pulls out, lifting you and carrying you to the bathroom, where he begins to clean you up. He carefully strips you from your clothes and into your pyjamas before tucking you into your bed, pressing a soft kiss onto your head. Luke walks over to the door, turns off the light and goes back into the lounge to clean everything up, making sure the place doesn’t smell like sex before he settles back into the chair, right in time as your dad happens to walk in through the door.

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imyourbratzdoll · 11 months

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hi! i love your writing for luke danes!! im not sure if your still writing for him, but here is a request.

luke doesn’t like people touching what’s his. reader has been hanging around another guy (whoever you’d prefer) and luke doesn’t like it. just rough sex with a fluffy ending?

hey honey, yes I'm still writing for luke. I cross out people I no longer write for, haha. I hope you like it.

summary - luke doesn't like some random man touching what is his, so he shows you what happens.

warning - smut.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

“You just had to let that man touch you, huh?” Luke growls, pushing your face deep into the mattress. His hips snap rapidly, pounding hard into you. “Did you forget you were mine?” You whine, your walls squeezing his cock. You knew that Luke was a possessive man, but goddamn. You wish you had known he was going to act like this before. You would’ve done it sooner. Your back arches as Luke’s pace picks up. “You’re mine. Say it.”

“I’m yours! Yours!” You scream, clutching the sheets underneath you, whining and whimpering as he pounds harder into you. His mushroom tip hits your g-spot, and you clench around him as he hooks his arm around your throat, lifting you to fuck you in another angle. “Luke… I’m so close!”

“Cum for me.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head, mouth opens in a silent scream. Your walls spasm around his thick cock as you cum. Your juices squirt out of you and cover him. He groans, burying himself deep inside you as he releases thick spurts of cum deep into your cunt. You flop down onto the bed, burying your face into the bed.

Luke slowly pulls out of you and grabs a damp cloth before he comes to clean you up. He leans over and presses a kiss on your bare shoulder. He throws the fabric into the hamper and grabs the glass of water on the bedside table. “C’mon, baby. Let’s get some water into you.” Luke carefully pulls you up, putting the glass against your lips and watches as you take a few sips before resting your head against him. “You know I love you, right?”

You nod, snuggling into him as you mumble. “Love you too.”

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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mean luke danes fic? Smut preferably? Age gap and size kink please? Xx

hello! I'm sorry it's a bit short, but I hope you like it! I'm also trying to write more of my non-chris/seb requests as I probably write too much of them, and it's probably unfair for those of you who want to read for another man. also, age and size kink/gap/difference is already applied to my fics.

warning - smut, choking, tummy bulge, mean luke.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

A sharp moan escapes you as Luke pushes your face into the mattress, thrusting into your tight cunt brutally. “Shut up! You never know when to keep your mouth shut!” He growls, his voice rough as he fucks into you. “Why do you think your in this position, huh?”

You whimper, gripping the sheets underneath you. A whine leaves you as Luke’s fist wraps around your hair, making a makeshift ponytail as he pulls you up against his chest. “Was it because you were being a brat all day?” You nod, pushing yourself back on his cock as moans continue to fall from your lips.

“Y–yes! I was a brat! I’m sorry!” Your eyes screw up from the pleasure, and you can feel his cock deep inside your stomach. His brutal thrusts make you see stars, “Luke! Please!” You cry, and your hands move around to grab any part of him.

Luke’s hand comes around your body, making its way up to your throat and grips tightly. “Shut up! Don’t you see how much of a whore you are?! Letting an old man like myself fuck you!” He grunts, pulling your tiny body flush against him. “Look how fucking tiny you are compared to me!” The moan that falls from your lips causes his cock to throb. “Feel this bulge. That’s my cock deep inside you.” His hand pushes on the bulge forming underneath your flesh.

Your eyes roll back, not being able to hold on anymore. Your walls pulse around Luke’s thick throbbing member as you let go, sucking him deeper into you. The feel of you squeezing his cock causes Luke to thrust a few more times before burying himself deep inside you, releasing thick spurts of cum, and filling you to the brim.

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒚

🍓the strawberry shack masterlist🍓

summary - luke has been having a stressful time lately and decides to try out a sweet girl from the strawberry shack.

warning - smut, gloryhole, swearing.

18+ only please, the gif and headers I use aren't mine.

Luke had been having a terrible day. He had Taylor pissing him off and lawyers coming in and out of his diner because of his divorce from Nicole. Luke couldn’t catch a break, and fishing didn’t seem to calm him anymore. He needed something more. Luke felt ashamed and dirty for entering a place like this, as he wasn’t someone you’d think would. But he had heard it was the place to go if you had to vent your frustrations.

He stormed in before quickly apologising to the startled woman behind the counter. He nervously walks up to her and looks around before reaching into his pocket and taking out some money. He hands it over with a soft smile, which she returns and gestures for him to enter through the door down the hall. “Thank you.” He nods and heads off in the direction she pointed him to. Luke enters and gulps as he notices the women’s lower halves positioned in different poses.

He awkwardly heads over to where you lie, bent over with your beautiful, plump ass sticking out. He clears his throat as he stands behind you, swallowing the lump that forms as his pants begin to tighten. “Uh… Is it okay if I touch you?”

“Yes, honey. Do whatever you want to me.” He groans at your sultry voice, feeling pre-cum leak out of his tip and create a wet patch on his jeans. Luke reaches forward, unzipping his pants and taking out his hardened member before he steps forward and swipes it against your sopping folds. He sighs when he comes into contact with your softness. He rubs his bulbous tip against your puffy clit before pressing it against your entrance, slowly pushing into your hole until you engulf him, squeezing his thickness and swallowing him deeper inside you. A moan slips from your lips, and your walls flutter around the massive member.

“Oh, fuck!” Luke groans, closing his eyes as he savours the feel of being inside your warm cunt. He buries himself deep before slowly pulling back out until his cockhead is the only thing left inside. He begins to thrust in and out slowly. His hand grips your hip while the other grasps the cheeks of your plump ass. His head falls back, and his mouth drops open. Luke felt like he was in heaven, never having been in someone so wonderful before. He continued to pull out slowly, only to thrust in harder and deeper. Your nails dig into the bed underneath, your body jolts with each thrust, and your walls tighten as shivers roll down your spine.

The hand playing with your ass moves to the front of you, locating your puffy clit. Luke slaps it softly before pinching it between his fingers and rubbing it, enjoying how your cunt flutters around his cock with each movement. Luke plants his feet down and begins to pick up the pace, slamming deep into you, grunting when he feels you squeeze his cock every time he pounds into your sweet spot. His fingers continue to rub your swollen button, holding you closer to him as he fucks into you, biting his pink bottom lip and screwing his eyes shut. A whimper slips from your lips as your walls pulsate around him, and your juices squirt out, covering the burly man. Luke grunts. He looks down and sees your cream coating him, causing his balls to tighten and his cock to twitch wildly before he empties himself inside you, filling you with thick ropes of hot cum.

Luke sighs, resting his forehead against the wall as he catches his breath. “Jesus… I’m so sorry, darling!” He slowly pulls out and tucks his softened cock into his jeans, pulling out a clean handkerchief and quickly cleaning you up. Spewing a bunch of apologies, whispering to himself that he’s an idiot for using a woman like this.

Your heart warms, and you smile softly. “It’s okay, honey. Don’t be sorry, and I’m here for you whenever you need me.” You sigh, resting your cheek against the soft pillow that you have.

“Again, I’m so sorry!” Luke continues to ramble, cheeks turning a soft pink before he says his goodbyes and leaves, gnawing on his bottom lip, knowing he’ll be back even though he feels disgusted with himself.

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imyourbratzdoll · 11 months

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Can u do another luke Danes from Gilmore girls smut ? Where he has had a horrible day and y/n makes him even more pissed off so he makes her pay for it by punishing her

hey honey, I hope you like this.

summary - you are punished after pissing luke off further.

warning - spanking.

the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

You didn’t know that Luke had a bad day. You were excited to tell him everything you had bought that was on sale. So, you ran into the diner and up the stairs to his apartment, happily entering and running over to him. “Luke! You would never believe the amount of sales that I found today!” You throw all the bags onto the table, not knowing that some papers he was going through were piled there. You were too excited to show your partner the things you had bought. “I even found you some things!” You are about to go through the bags until your pulled back.

“What the hell, Y/n?!” Luke growls, staring at the papers now scattered. “How can you be so careless?!” You blink, wondering what you have done wrong. You look between Luke and the documents, feeling your bottom lip tremble as he yells at you. Luke can practically feel steam coming out of his ears. He doesn’t register that you are oblivious. Luke’s too angry to care. He sits, dragging you onto his lap and bending you over. A gasp escapes you as his hand roughly spanks you. “This is what I get for dating someone younger than me?! Someone so fucking naive?!”

Your body jolts forward with each spank. You didn’t know what you did to deserve this. But you weren’t going to risk angering Luke any further by opening your mouth. You took each slap, burying your face between your arms as Luke continued to let his anger out with his hand and words. You bet money that your arse would be a dark red by the end of this. You’d be sore and probably unable to sit for a month.

The spanking lasts another ten minutes, leaving you sore and with tears staining your cheeks. You don’t move or say anything when Luke stops. You wait. “Oh, shit! Sweetheart, I’m so sorry.” He carefully pulls you up, sitting you comfortably where your arse isn’t touching something. Luke wipes your tears and looks at you with so much guilt. He stands, carrying you to the bed and lying you down, quickly grabbing the cream to soothe your burning cheeks. “Crap, I didn’t mean to, sweetheart. I shouldn’t have snapped like that, and please know I wasn’t mad at you.” Luke applies the cream gently. He leans down, stroking your hair out of your face, and smothers kisses all over your face. “Here…” He rushes over to the table, grabbing the bags you had brought in. “Show me what you got. I’m curious.”

You pout, looking between him and the bags. “Are you sure?” He nods, encouraging you. His hand lands on your thigh, stroking it. Luke smiles as you show him everything you bought, happy to see you’re happy.

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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 (mon sucre)

valentine's day masterlist

summary - luke does something special for you for valentine's day, even though he isn't one to celebrate it.

the gif and headers I use aren't mine.

Luke wasn’t one for Valentine’s Day, but he wanted to do something special for you. He had opened the diner, reserving one spot for you, growling at anyone who had tried to sit there. Lorelai had helped him pick out some things to decorate the area, speaking of which. She sits at the booth, practically bouncing with excitement, waiting for your reaction. Luke rolls his eyes, glancing at the pink and red heart-shaped balloons before heading into the kitchen to see if the pastel-coloured cupcakes were done so that he could decorate them with the overly sweet-looking decorations. He also pulled the heart-shaped biscuits out of the oven, placing them to the side to cool down before walking back out into the diner.

“So?! How do they look?! When is she going to be here?! Oh, she’s going to love it!” He grunts as Lorelai begins to talk. Her overly excited energy was giving Luke a headache. Lorelai gives him a cheeky smile as she sips her coffee, watching him pull out a box full of things to give you. Her eyes spy an adorable teddy bear, some chocolates and a jar full of love letters for you to open once a day.

Luke looks up when he hears the bell chime, indicating someone has entered the diner, and a smile full of love appears on his face when he sees you walking in. You walk over with a smile, leaning over the counter to gently kiss his lips. “Hey, baby.” You giggle as he places a hand on your cheek to place another kiss on your lips. You look over at Lorelai and smile, leaning over to give her a hug. “Hey, honey. Too much coffee again?”

She shakes her head, taking another sip. “Can never have too much.”

Luke shakes his head and then gestures to where the balloons are. “Aw, this is adorable! Baby!” You look at him with heart eyes, smiling as he hands you the box. More aww’s leave your lips as you look through everything. “This is amazing, and I’m guessing you had help?” You raise a brow, looking between the two with a smile.

“Yeah… Wait here.” Luke disappears into the kitchen, quickly finishing everything before walking out with three plates, one with cutely decorated cupcakes, another with heart-shaped biscuits, and the last with freshly cooked heart-shaped pancakes with ice cream and berries. He enjoys the smile on your face as he spoils you. Luke doesn’t think he’ll ever get used to your love. He places the plates down, nervously scratching the back of his neck as he waits for your reaction.

“Baby… I can’t believe you did all this for me, especially with how set you are in your ways.” You giggle, taking a bite of a biscuit, practically moaning at the taste before walking behind the counter, wrapping your arms around his waist and looking up at him. “Thank you, baby. I love you so much.” You lean up on your tippy toes, pressing a kiss into his lips.

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