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unholycringebirther · 1 year

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OBSESSIVE IAN DUFF X GN!READER

SUMMARY: Ian’s taken a turn for the darker side, his thoughts have gotten obsessive as he convinces himself you’re the same level as a deity.

WARNING: Obsessive thoughts, unhealthy worshipping, incessant calling and texting, very brief mention of cheating, MINORS DNI.

WORD COUNT: 936

The messages and calls build up unanswered, and despite the ache in my heart I can’t help the dull sense of relief that I haven’t been blocked yet.

Not that I don’t deserve it, I think to myself bitterly as I sit down on my mattress, the cool night air from the open window brushing against my exposed skin.

Everything hurts, the lack of their smile, their presence, their texts, it eats me alive, loneliness pulling me under into a dark, thick sea until I’m clawing pathetically at them to pull me up, to pull me away from the coldness of their tears, tears caused by me.

Desperation laces my fingers as I type another text, it’s late, I should be asleep and logically, I know they probably are, but I can’t stop myself.

I know I should leave them alone, that I should respect their boundaries and stop reaching out so frequently, but something grows inside me as every day passes, something dark twisting around my heart as I fall from their good-graces.

It’s sickening, almost as nausea inducing as the bile that rises in my throat when I think about the night I spent unfaithful, I don’t know how I could’ve looked at anyone else, not when it feels like my ex-lover is the centre point of the earth, pulling everything I am towards them in a enchanting pull.

As the darkness wraps around my heart, my thoughts change, the love I have for them turning to almost worship, the voice I loved listening to late at night shifting until it was above even the song of a siren.

I’m not worthy of them, they’re a deity to this cruel, cruel world and nobody is worth their angelic light.

But as I open Amazon in my browser, I can’t help but attempt over and over to prove that I’m their best follower, the priest that will worship in their temple ‘till my orange hair turns grey and dusty.

Every god needs offerings, and I’ll offer my heart, my soul, everything I am to them, they own my being and I’ll love every second they take me back, I’ll beg for it, take me please, I’m yours.

But right now, the materialistic is all I can give, despite their eternal perfection so obvious to me now, everybody else misses it, and they’ve been rejected from jobs aside from that yogurt place they despise.

I know I shouldn’t be mad at the world, I’ve been so blinded by their light that I missed it completely, but I can’t help the resentment that builds in me at the idea of anyone mistreating them, of rejecting them anything they could ever desire.

But twistedly, a sick gladness washes over me, that means I can provide, to prove im worthy of forgiveness, that im worth the trouble, that I can return to their temple to praise them like they rightfully deserve.

I know what they want, and I scroll through amazon, clicking constantly on things I know they’d love, adding them to my cart and watching the price tag build, they could never afford this themselves, but that’s alright, i’m here for that.

Finally, when the quality of the items starts declining down the list I click the cart, ready to checkout for the next few hours at least, typing in our apartments address.

I stare at my phone, silence booming loudly throughout the apartment as I think, this isn’t enough, not nearly enough, I’m not sure anything ever will.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t try, or won’t, I stand suddenly, moving to my window to gaze down at the campus grounds, part of me regrets coming here, I should’ve stayed in our shared home, happy and warm, where I had the honor of belonging to them.

But I’m here, and that’s opened new doors for a better life for us, I’ve received a offer, one that I’ve mulled over for weeks, wondering where it would slot in to the life I’ll build for me and my god.

I’ve been sent a email about one of the auditions I’ve tried for, a high budget reboot of an old show that the name escapes from me, starring as the colourful main character.

Wealth and fame was promised as part of the deal, it was tempting for the wrong reasons.

I wasn’t special or important in any way, there’s nothing about me that stands out from the crowd, I don’t have looks or anything, my mothers made sure to remind me of that.

But with fame, with my name out there, I could become somebody, even if that somebody was a clown, it was better than staying the nobody that desperately claws at the legs of a higher being, begging for another chance after I so foolishly threw my first one away.

And with wealth, I could buy a better home for us, gift them only the best clothes, food, and luxuries that exists in this world, I would give and give until maybe, I could prove I’m worthy of their gaze on me for even a second.

Yeah, that could work out nicely for the both of us, but I can’t exactly email them back this late at night, so instead, I pull up my gods call ID, I’ve been sent to voicemail hundreds of times, but it was worth it on the off chance they’d pick up, and to hear their siren-like voice message over and over.

I can’t buy them a temple for worship just yet, but I can still prove my dedication with yet another call.

#sunny day jack #somethings wrong with sunny day jack #sdj #swwsdj #sdj ian #ian duff #sdj ian duff

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sunnydayjackass · 2 years

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What would Ian do and react if he finds out the person he cheated on Y/N with, is pregnant with his child?

Oh fuck, oh shit, oh no

First things first, until there is a confirmed paternity test, Ian isn't saying or doing SHIT about this. Because what are the odds?! What are the fucking odds?

Tho I mean, cmon man kinda some fucked karma for cheating on your partner of so many years who you've known like..your whole life but whatever.

Ian wouldn't tell you about the pregnancy until that paternity test comes back a match, he's desperately clinging to hope that this isn't a conversation he's going to have to have with you but

It's cut and dry on ink and paper. Ian is a father to be with a woman he ruined your relationship with while trying to nurture a budding career in acting. Initially he's shell shocked about it, and that cold viscous feeling of immense regret and guilt flood his system.

Bad enough when he called you to confess to cheating, by some miracle you decided not to block him-shit even if you only kept his number because you were technically on the lease, any reason was a good reason to Ian but how the absolute fuck was he supposed to tell you this? He was skating on thin ice as it was just trying to keep a piece of you in his life.

What makes this worse is that really? Ian wanted a family with you, have kids that were a blend of your traits, raised in a nice home, by loving supporting parents that would be you and Ian. And now? An illegitimate child with a one night stand in a moment of weakness and stupidity he'd be paying for the rest of his life.

Ian does tell you, he can't not tell you, but it does take a stripe of time for him to try and cobble together how he tells you and really? There's no good way to do it. There will never be a good way to do it and so he just resigns himself to that this will likely be the last time he has any interaction with you.

His voice is shakey and somber when he tells you he has more to admit to, he'll come right out and say what's happened peppered with the usual admission of guilt and that he "fucked up". At first he thinks he's doing okay but that quickly goes down the drain when he hears you crying. Again. Because of him.

"I can't keep doing this. Why do I keep letting you hurt me like this? Why did I ever trust you?" You're understandably very upset and whether you decide to keep Ian in your life or not is a decision he'll do his best to respect even if you don't exactly believe him when he says that. (I mean really, bud. Cmon)

While Ian won't want anything but a basic coparenting relationship with the child's mother, Ian would want to be present in his child's life and would want to be a good dad. It isn't the kid's fault, Ian knows that. While Ian hopes you'll be by his side to be a good step parent, he can't blame you either if you don't feel comfortable for a while to interact with his child

If you even decide to stick around of course. He can't force you but he would try or do or say anything in hopes to persuade you, beg, cry, Y'know somehow more desperate than the voicemails after he cheated on you

In all honesty, Ian's a good dad. He loves his child, the circumstances were far from ideal but Ian does his best to provide the best he can in all capacities and as his child grows- so does Ian.

He learns a lot in regard to emotions and patience. Ruminating a lot on how things could have been so very different, could have been better, if he'd only just been more emotionally available to you and patient. If he'd really put the work in the way you had, if you could see him doing it now. Was it too late for him? For you?

Ian is a doting father and should you decide to stay with him you'll see the impact this child has on him; his emotional acuity, his patience, his adapting to newfound responsibilities...there are some ways that this situation impacts him for the better however it certainly leaves him with a fair share of scars as well.

If you're still around, the child's mother will be contentious. She will still vy for Ian's affections and wouldn't be above doing petty things and using her child to do it either. On top of that, she'd also be the type to revel in court appearances and try to change the goalposts when it comes to parenting and custody. It isn't easy on you by any means but you stand by Ian and as always, lovingly support him and the child through the ordeal and Ian does his best to make sure you're alright too. You've been through so much and he wishes you weren't still paying the price of his poor judgment

If you arent around, Ian will forever mourn your absence and still cling to a small sliver of hope the two of you may have another chance in the future. He still won't be romantically involved with the child's mother, his resentment to her will only grow from that point and he'd be reluctant to move on in dating even if you already have

Ian's focus would be his child and his work and if that's all he has, well... he knows that's by his own design and no one's fault but it's own. If he even deserves that much will be a question that keeps him up late into the mornings along with tearful memories of you and the family you could have been.

#somethings wrong with sunny day jack #there's something wrong with sunny day jack #theres something wrong with sunny time jack #something's wrong with sunny day jack #swwsdj #tswwsdj #sdj ian duff #sdj ian #sdj ian x reader #sdj ian duff x reader #ian duff x reader

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ian-the-actor · 16 days

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*I come home with tears streaming down my face*

Tell me you didn't do it Ian!

*Ian looks confused*

Tell me you didn't cheat on me!! People keep on telling me you did, so please... Tell me it's not true...

*I start sobbing after I said that*

(😭💔 anon)

Ian is taken aback by your sudden intrusion and accusation, he looks at you, panic clear on his face and in his eyes as he struggles to speak.

I-I would never!! You're my partner, and I-I wouldn't ever even dream of cheating o-on you

((IM BACK BITCHES, also this ask genuinely made me wanna cry lol))

#sdj ian #sdj ian duff #ian duff #sdj #somethings wrong with sunny day jack

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threadsun · 6 months

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If you watched Looney Tunes, then you know this reference. Scenario for SDJ boys and Bo, reader turns to them, looks them in the eyes with a dead serious expression then says. "I wanna start a family with you."

Which of the boys would 'take this as an invitation to fuck them stupid with the intention to start a family', 'takes this as an invitation to fuck you until you're a jelly-legged mess without thinking of a family' or 'actually wants to start a family without thinking of fucking first'

You decide how to word this out. U da best have a gold star bby ⭐

Fucks You To Knock You Up:

Jack - You don't need to ask him twice! You want a family? He'll put as many babies in you as he possibly can. I hope you like being pregnant, because he's not gonna stop with just one~

Nick - Look, the planning can come later. He needs to lock you down asap. He's gonna cum inside of you before you can change your mind and decide you don't want his babies anymore!

Barry - What you do with the baby once he's knocked you up isn't really his concern. You want a family? Go right ahead, he'll put a baby in you! Don't expect him to treat you well, though.

Bo - Look, he's always trying to knot you and put a litter in you. So when you're actually asking for it? He's pouncing on you immediately and trying his best to make sure it takes this time.

Fucks You To Creampie You:

Ian - Honestly, the moment you say it he sort of gets lightheaded and dizzy and can't think about anything but fucking you hard, and deep, and cumming inside of you. Ideally, more than once.

Jean - He's not super into the idea of having a family, but he's very into the idea of cumming inside of you. And watching you get pregnant. But mostly just cumming inside of you.

Rory - Is that an excuse to fuck? Because it sounds like an excuse to fuck to him! And he's always up for an excuse to fuck! If you actually want a family, tho, you'll have to explain that to him.

Taylor - He doesn't like thinking too hard about parenthood, so he's just gonna focus on the fact that you've just given him permission to fuck you raw and cum as deep inside you as he wants.

Starts Family Planning:

Shaun - He would love to have a family with you. The moment you bring it up, he's already talking about baby names, and good houses to raise a family in, and budgeting for children...

Joseph - If you're gonna have a family, you're going to do it right. He won't let another child come into this world to parents who are unprepared. He won't be the unprepared parent.

Elias - Having a family isn't something he takes lightly. He wants to make sure you're both on the same page about it, and that everything is ready before you even start trying.

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chickie-dee · 6 months

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(Throws this to my fellow Ian simps) HERE YA GO HAPPY POCKY DAY

#sdj fanart #sunny day jack #sunny day jack fanart #somethings wrong with sunny day jack #sdj ian #ian duff

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veenomsart · 7 months

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I want to kick his teeth in <3

Reblog to support me! (the artist!)

#sunny day jack x reader #sdj fanart #sunny day jack #swwsdj #something's wrong with sunny day jack #sdj #sdj x reader #sunny day jack fanart #sdj ian #ian duff #sdj oc #sunnydayjack #soft yandere #yandere #doodle #art dump #veenom's art #fuck this dude

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alizera62quartz · 8 months

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SDJ- Yandere Ian~

💛💔💛

#alizera62 #my artwork #sdj #fanart #sdj ian #sunny day jack #ian duff #yandere #sunnydayjack #retrostyle #80s style #somethings wrong with sunny day jack #ex boyfriend #glitch

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maddymoreau · 8 months

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#Only thing ꉂ (˃̶᷄‧̫ॢ ˂̶᷅๑ ) I could think of during that scene in the trailer.#Memes aside even though Ian is our childhood best friend & ex boyfriend (he cheated on us) his route is the 2nd one I’m most excited for!!!#JUST THINK ABOUT ALL THE JUICY DRAMA AND WHAT THE BAD ENDING IS GOING TO BE LIKE!!!!!#THE MF ANGST!!!!!!#I’ve never been more excited to see a bad ending to a route!!!!#Sunny Day Jack #Somethings wrong with Sunny Day Jack #SDJ #Ian Duff

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primarvelous · 10 months

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[original post date: 02/14/22]

a valentine's day post featuring the three sdj bachelors!

#sunny day jack #sdj #something's wrong with sunny day jack #ian duff #shaun durand cofer #my art #mygallery

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sunnydayjackass · 2 years

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Priorities

Ian loved going out, getting dressed up, talking to people, networking, having some drinks with you, and going home to fall in a heap together on your bed. Fixing the collar of his shirt, running his hand through his hair to make sure it was coiffed just so, Ian turned his head from side to side- giving himself one last look over in the mirror before coming out of the bathroom. He'd been going out more often as of late, sometimes without you-- which you swore to him up and down that you were okay with. Ian was starting a new chapter of his life- being accepted into a highly acclaimed school of the arts, being signed to a company that wanted to use him, getting a manager to help him navigate these new waters.

It had been a lot to say the least, a whirlwind of events that sometimes threatened to overwhelm him. But there you were, as you always were. To steady him, to ground him, to comfort him through it all. The gentle way you'd coo to him with words of comfort, how your fingers would card through his hair until he felt himself dozing off, the feel and smell of you pressed against him in a tight hug. Where would Ian have been without you? Your encouragement and support had helped propel him to embrace these dreams and aspirations that were coming true before his eyes, success withing his grasp.

"(Name)...? Are you almost ready?" Ian calls down the hallway as he tugs his blazer on, it's a polished casual look he's going for. He'd tried a few looks before settling on what he had. A boy next door sort of charm with a little edge in his long hair and sometimes introverted demeanor. Really, he was simply shy sometimes but people liked a person better when it was reframed as "mysterious". Or so Ian had been told.

You're coming down the hallway not long after, dressed in an outfit you'd chosen for a party the pair of you attended a few weeks ago. You gave him your usual grin, "Yeah, sorry. Couldn't find my shoes." Ian purses his lips, he likes your clothes, how your hair is styled, the accessories you've chosen, really--he does but. "Oh, you wore that outfit before, didn't you?" Ian knows the answer, he knows you do too, and he knows his manager certainly would too. You give a little shrug, not picking up what he's putting down and instead make sure you have your phone wallet and keys.

"I like this outfit." You say simply, "You picked it for me." Either you don't care or don't know but either way, you're ready to step out the door and Ian doesn't want to be late. Maybe it'll be fine. Maybe nobody would notice. The pair of you get an uber into the city to an upscale building, bustling with well dressed people entering and valets scurrying. Ian helps you out of the car, lacing his fingers with yours. The more he looks at you, a little giddy to mingle and have a good night, the more it softens his anxiety as he gives your hand a fond squeeze before gently butting his head against yours. A soft bashful smile breaks his lips as he meets your gaze. "I'm really glad you're here." He murmurs against your hair. You press a chaste kiss to his cheek as you walk in together.

The night presses on, draped in ambient lighting and ornate decor, a dj plays their music set to loud thumping bass while chatter is scattered about the sprawling venue, caterers mill about with polished trays of hors d'oeuvres and flutes of champagne, a crowded bar is at the back with several well dressed bodies pressed upon it with cocktails in hand. For now you're seated beside Ian on a couch you're positive costs more than your apartment, his arm is around your shoulders and you're murmuring conversation and jokes back and forth. A few drinks do miracles to relax you both an an atmosphere you're still getting accustomed to. A few people stop by to chat with Ian and introduce themselves to you kindly, some carry a conversation with him for a while and you're happy to watch.

Ian, the once shy nerdy boy who hid his hentai under the bed was now a charming conversationalist, at ease amongst his peers and soon to be coworkers. You were proud of him, you were happy for him, and you couldn't help the smile and warmth that blooms upon you. As the pair excuse themselves from you, Ian catches your gaze and blushes a little. "Wh-what? Did I say something weird?" You knock your head against his shoulder.

"No. It's just..." you chuckle a little and pat his thigh. "I'm just really proud of you, Ian." Your words are as genuine as your smile and if it weren't for thr fact you were in a crowded party, he may have gotten misty eyed but his heart still thrums wildly in his chest at your words. Ian doesn't think you'll ever know just how much that sentence means to him. Or how much he loves you. Down to his bones, he's never felt more loved or accepted than in the time he's spent with you. You give his thigh a squeeze and push yourself up from the couch. "Where are you going?" He blurts, he doesn't mean to sound so needy but you can't just say stuff like that and leave him, not before he thanks you.

"Just to get a refill. I'll bring you back one too." You bend to collect his empty glass, little sneak you are- you steal a brief kiss that has Ian leaning toward you for more but he's left teasingly hanging as you weave through the crowd to the bar. God, you are just...incredible. Through and through. He loses sight of you as you reach the bar and relaxes against the couch cusions again before weight dips on his other side.

"I've told you before, it's in your best interest to come to these things alone." Oh, goddammit. The sharp clip of that voice belongs only to one person, his manager. His posture straightens, almost like that of a scolded child as he looks over to them. Dressed sharp, teetering on over dressed and exuding authority and refinement. "Every time you bring them, you don't mix and mingle enough." Their gaze pins Ian to his spot. There's a blend of disappointment in him and accusatory in their tone. Ian shifts a little in his seat, this feeling bubbling in the pit of his stomach isn't entirely unfamiliar, it almost feels nostalgic though in the worst possible way.

"I've talked to lots of people tonight." Ian defends himself feebly. "Besides, I feel better when they're here." And it's not a lie, Ian can fend for himself alone at these events as he has before- the smiles plastered to his face, some bullshitting and ribbing, he acts his way through those nights. But when you're here, he can be more himself. He can enjoy himself, with you.

His manager clicks her tongue, fiddling with an expensive watch clasped around their wrist. "They're wearing the same outfit from three weeks ago. You don't repeat outfits at these functions." They cut, glancing disapprovingly at your back. "Ian, you know at some point you're going to have to make a choice about what you want. Do you want to be a star? Do you want to be a celebrity, have the fame?"

"Of co-" Ian is cut off by a glower and a raised finger.

"I'm not finished." They cut coldly, "Do you want all those things you've dreamed about and worked so hard for or do you want them?" The tone darkens in reference to you and Ian swallows thickly. "Do you want some cheap apartment and a ten year old car or do you want better for yourself?" Frankly, he doesn't know why he can't have you and his dreams. He doesn't think it's particularly greedy of him either. Ian doesn't want better just for himself, he wants to give better to you. To share it with you. To spoil you. To give you the life and love you so deserve.

The pause seems to soothe his manager, a little anyway, as they reach to adjust the lapels of his coat. "I won't expect you to answer me now, you've been drinking." Ian waits for them to ask what but they let it slide. "People love single people, the idea they can fantasize about having them. There's an allure about that, and about you being new and fresh to this scene." Their eyes lift to see you approaching with two drinks in hand. "Think about it, Ian."

You return with drinks in hand to see Ian's manager sitting beside him as your boyfriend tries to quickly mask his anxiety. "Oh, hi! I didn't know you'd be here tonight." You've always tried to be amicable with his manager but you've also always been aware that they didn't seem to particularly like you. It didn't bother you, you only saw them a handful of times af best.

They look at you and then drop down to the crystal glasses in your hand. "...I hope that's a vodka tonic. Ian has to watch his diet for auditions." They clip and you resist the urge to roll your eyes just giving a tight lipped smile. It's very clearly a brandy old fashioned that you hand him and your preferred drink in your hand.

"It totally is, how did you know?" His manager rolls his eyes and fluidly raises from the couch to leave before casting a look you can't quite decipher to Ian, before turning on their heel to blend into the crowd and check on their other clients. "...what an asshole." You huff, settling next to Ian and giving him a little smile. "You alright?" You know they have a penchant of running Ian a little hard and you hoped they hadn't spoiled his night. He inhales, stirring the garnishes of his drink for a moment before gingerly taking a sip and setting it on the table. Never a good sign. Sympathy creases your brow as you reach for Ian's hand that feels a little limp, his fingers stalling before closing around yours.

Ian exhales and forces a smile back, he doesn't like acting for you. He doesn't like lying to you. But he doesn't want to ruin your night either. "You know how they are. I'll be okay. They're just...looking out for me. In their own way." Ian nods, almost trying to convince himself as their words whisper in and out of his head. You seem satisfied, at least for now, and don't press the issue. Eventually the tension fades, the drinks keep flowing, and you & Ian become that saccharine sweet couple people envy.

It's the wee hours of morning as Ian leads you out of the building, an arm tightly around your waist as you comfortably press into his side, pressing the occasional kiss under his ear, thanking him for a fun night and how much you love him. Exhaustion is evident in your voice and Ian is looking forward to cuddling up in bed with you. As he flags down your car home, you both slide into the back seat while the driver navigates back to your apartment. Ian smiles softly as you doze off against him as he strokes your hair lovingly. You're perfect. You're perfect and there's nothing that will tear him from you. You guys will make this work, long distance, long hours, Ian will make this work. He refuses to sacrifice you for anything. All that's good in this world, you deserve. And Ian will do whatever he has to in order to provide that for you.

#somethings wrong with sunny day jack #there's something wrong with sunny day jack #theres something wrong with sunny time jack #something's wrong with sunny day jack #tswwsdj #swwsdj #sdj ian #sdj ian duff #sdj ian x reader #sdj ian duff x reader #ian duff x reader

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ian-the-actor · 10 months

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Well I do wanna...I've always wondered what it felt like... please ....-🏵

Ian nods and slowly takes off his pants and jacket.

I-I've never topped or done anything like i-it before, so can we like um...h-help each other? Like you still h-help me but I try on my o-own?

#sdj ian #sdj ian duff #ian duff #sdj #somethings wrong with sunny day jack #sunny day jack #swwsdj

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melok-be · 21 days

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During the break for the comic I found this picture and.. Well, I just couldn't help but do it, he fitted so goddamn well. I mean why not? XD

#something wrong with sunny day jack #swwsdj #sdj fanart #sdj #ian duff #sdj ian #crybaby

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threadsun · 7 months

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Is it okay to request a reaction of the boys (SDJ, Bo, Elias and Taylor) seeing their beloved in their clothes (Like a shirt or something)? Either in public or private if that's fine!

Can't Speak:

Ian fully short circuits at the sight of you in his clothes. Especially if it's like a pair of his sweatpants and a graphic tee of his for a lazy day in. He's also immediately hard and trying to hide it.

Taylor's mouth goes dry and he stares. He can't really figure out what to say. The most you'll get is a hoarse "you look good" from him before he makes excuses to leave so he can jack off.

Elias doesn't really know what to say. You look so good and there's a thousand words pressing at his tongue, trying to come out. But he can't settle on any one thing to say, so he simply stares.

Flustered But Flirts:

Joseph is surprised and can feel his face warming at the sight of you, but he forces a teasing grin and makes some flirty comment. It's not that he doesn't want to flirt, he's just faking the confidence.

Rory loves it, of course. Especially the sight of you wearing his apron in the kitchen. He's making the flirtiest jokes, putting the moves on you as he tries to distract you from whatever you're doing.

Nick isn't used to getting close enough for people to take his clothes like that. But he loves it when you do. And he will make sure you know just how much he loves the sight of you in his clothes.

Shaun's heart skips a beat and it takes him a moment to really process it. But once he does, he's absolutely teasing you about it. After all, clearly you missed him so much, how cute~

Fucks You On The Spot:

Bo has no sense of self control or of appropriate timing. He sees you in his clothes and immediately tries to mount you. The whole time he's growling about how much he loves you wearing his scent.

Jack will drag you to the nearest surface he can fuck you over, or will just pick you up and slide you onto his cock. He needs to be inside of you now. He's waited so long to make you his, after all...

Jean doesn't care who's around or what you're both doing, he will stop everything and pull you into his lap to fuck you. After all, if you're wearing his clothes around like that, clearly you want it~

Barry will take any excuse to fuck you, in public or in private. Especially if he's staking a claim on you. So you wearing his clothes while he does so? Well, what screams "his" more than that?

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viamia · 2 months

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Sooo I haven't been getting requests lately, so I'm just gonna make some hcs on my own time until request come in. So here's one

The SDJ boys (and Gallgher mansion + Dachabo) and how they sleep with you(plus some hcs).

Tw:Mostly fluff and wholesome, a couple of swears(sorta on that one) and implied sexual themes. if you are uncomfortable with any of these, leave now.

Jack: He would 101% just engulf you in his arm, man is a giant teddybear, and you can't tell me otherwise. If you ever fell asleep from exhaustion from work when you got back home, he'd definitely carry you to bed and cuddle up to you. And if you allow him to, he'll also help you shower and clean yourself up :>

Ian: Now this boy, he would definitely cling on to you while he sleeps. I also headcanon him as either a very light sleeper or the kind of person who can sleep through a fire alarm or something like that. He'd definitely sleep talk. I can just imagine him taking a nap, then mumbling the most random things sometimes while he cuddles you. I feel like he'd also be a little spoon like, 90% of the time. He may be a cheater, but I fuking luv him-

Nick: He'd definitely sleep with you with his pomeranians Pico and Cheese. I feel like he'd give Lil love nibbles while he sleeps. (mf is a sleep biter I just know it) Considering he's a adult movie actor, I feel like he'd be the big spoon.

Shaun:Big spoon little spoon, man goes both ways. He just wants to hug and love up on you. He's all cuddled up to you on the couch, bed, anywhere that's comfy. (I just see him as a really affectionate guy tbh) He'd definitely pet moonpie chill with yall on the couch and bed, Lil kitty deserves loving too :>. He snores. But not like giant level snoring, more like the little Snortsbhere and there, sometimes it's a bit hard to sleep while he snores cause it slowly increases in volume over time.

Bo:This motherfuker said fuk sleep, I'm fuking them. Jk jk, but seriously, he'd bite you randomly while you either slept or cuddled. This dog is hard to deal with sometimes. Compared to his normal mode when you first see him, his feed me mode, of course, is much bigger and more cushiony cause of his height and size. He'd be hella warm too, keeping you nice and toasty on cold nights, but in hot summer months, he's in his normal mode cause it doesn't give off much heat.

Taylor:My baby boi I luv him so much. Anyways, knowing Taylor, I feel he'd be clingy like Ian, but on a lower degree. I have a couple headcanons for him, such as him snoring sometimes, biting randomly while he sleeps, sleep talking and so forth. For the the biting, mf-er wrote lewd fanfic with Mc and him in the game. I believe if he starts to about think said fanfic or...something else about you, mf finna get hard. But overall, he'd just be cuddling and giving Lil kisses throughout the night.

Elias:Can ghosts even sleep??? So for Elias, I'm not sure what I can say, considering he's a God darn ghost. But if he can, he'd be a Hella quiet sleeper (well he is dead so-) sometimes when he sleeps with you, he'll accidentally phase through the bed and through the floor or just, into another room. If you're able to keep a grip on him somehow, USE HIS CHEST AS a PILLOW PLS. His chest would be so damn comfy, I swear. Plus, he'd be really clingy cause the poor guy just wants to be loved :(. He'd feel so damn cold since he's dead, and sometimes the blood will drip onto your pillows.

I hope yall like these hcs. And remember, feel free to request me anytime :)

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