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#sub!Jake Webber
midorisplash · 3 months
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Your Private Dancer.
Pairing: Striper!JakeWebber x OwnerDom!Reader.
A/N: Based of @samandcolby-ownme Story. I wanted to switch the roles so I had to write this real quick. Link to their story.
Warning: Praising, handjob, Gn!reader but use of ma’am once, name calling, Finger sucking.
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“Jake!” You yell. He looks around a moment then over to you, as soon as he saw you face a smile plastering over his own sliding his hand down the staircase from the stage.
You smiled back watching him almost bounce his way over to you. “You looked amazing tonight sweetheart!” You spoke reaching a hand out and placing it at his waist.
“Did i?” He giggled feeling your hand run down along his waist to his ass slapping it while pulling him closer. He yelped and bit his lip. “Come with me.” You spoke pulling away grabbing hold of his hand and walking to your office.
He nodded quickly and let you drag him along, down a dark hallway to your office.
You walked over to your desk sitting down in your chair pulling him so he was standing infront of you.
“You wanted a private dance Huh?” Jake smiled. You nodded putting your arms on the chairs rest looking him up and down.
“I’ll do it. If you promise you'll touch me.” He whispered bringing his hands to his belt swinging his hips to the faint music being heard from the club. He started to slowly undo his belt turning his back to you pushing his butt out before sitting down on your lap wiggling his hip.
“You’ll touch me right?” He moaned letting his head fall back on your shoulder. You couldn't help smile.“You’re such a horny slut jake.” You whisper one of your hands coming to his neck as the other came around his waist taking his belt off and unzipping his pants.
“I’m your slut.” He whispered back.
You used your hand to pull his pants down enough his hard dick was exposed Jake lifting up his hips to help you. He groaned quietly at the cold air of your office hitting his tip while dragging his hand to the one you had on his neck bring it up to his mouth to suck your fingers.
“I’ll touch you, if you beg for it like the slut your are.” You whispered.
His hips thrusted up at your words pulling two of your fingers out his mouth. “Please touch me. I’m a horny fucking slut that needs your touch.” He whined. “Fuck I need it so bad. Please.” You smiled pleased with his begging pushing your fingers back into his mouth using your other hand to wrap around his dick, finally reliving some pressure.
He pushed his butt into your lap as your hand started to glide up and down his shaft a sticky layer of precum making you hand slide effortlessly. His eyes fluttered closed. “Thank you..” Jake groaned around your fingers. You kissed his shoulder up to his neck starting to suck barely, pulling your fingers out his mouth down to his pierced nipple rubbing at it with small circles. He smiled and wiggled his hips thrusting up in your fist.
As a warning you squeezed his dick biting his neck. “Fuck y/n!” He giggled through a moan.
“Tell me how good I did today. How much you love watching me.. Tell me I’m your fucking favorite.” You rubbed at his tip pinching at his nipple. “You did so good today, everyone couldn’t keep their eyes off you tonight. I’m so glad I get to have you all to my self.” You whispered close to his ear. His mouth hung open soft moans spilling out of him as his hips wiggled against your lap.
You pulled off his dick to flick his tip listening to him whine out in pleasure. “Ugh! Keep going please!” He whined. You flicked his tip one last time before wrapping your hand back around him jerking him off quickly.
With you one of your hands toying at his sensitive nipple and the other stroking his thick dick he couldn’t help get unbelievably close, his moans getting higher pinched with each stroke.
Jake brung his hand to his stomach rubbing at it in search to help ease the rough orgasm he was getting closer and closer too. You looked up to him watching his eyes squeeze tightly closed and his mouth fall open he was quiet for a short while before groaning loudly.
“I'm cumming!” He moaned.
You then pitched his sensitive nipple roughly leaving his shaft to stroke only his red tip cum spraying into the plam of you hand. He wiggled around gripping at the arm rest of your chair with his free hand. “fuck me! oh my god!” He whined rubbing his stomach before wrapping his hand arm around his waist.
He slowly opened his eyes squinting to watch his dick shoot a few more ropes of cum onto your hand.
You kept rubbing his tip until you noticed he was starting to settle down, then you pulled away holding your hand away from his body and yours. “look at the mess you made Jake. You know you have to clean up after yourself right?” He nodded weakly grabbing your hand and bringing it to his lips sucking at your fingers still trying to catch his breath from his orgasm. “Good boy.” You giggled patting his head.
He licked your fingers clean and smiled turning on your lap to look at you. “Now cover up and and get back on the stage for me? They all probably miss the best dance of the night.” He beamed and nodded. “Yes, ma’am..”
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v1xyboy9 · 2 months
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I need someone to writing a sub!johnnie one-shot ASAP my mind is racing….
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attractedtopeoples · 4 months
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Jake Webber NSFW Headcanons
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Tags/Warnings: mdni, smutty/suggestive stuff below the cut, don’t like don’t read, written with afab!reader in mind
Johnnie’s version here, Tara’s version here
A/N: hiya, im going insane should I do a Tara version???
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Aftercare (what’re they like afterwards)
King of post-sex sleepy cuddles but will definitely make sure your cleaned up and comfortable before he falls asleep, his head is most definitely on your chest as he sleeps too btw.
Body part (favourite of their partners, favourite of their own)
With a afab Partner, their tits. I’m really not going to explain this one too much bc I think it’s obvious (my guy mentions them every second video) but yh.
And it’s a touch odd but he loves his lower stomach, mainly bc you always trace the stars and now he mainly relates that tattoo with those memories of you.
Cum (all things to do w/ cum)
Opposite of Johnnie, loves to make a mess on you. Your stomach, back, tit’s, face- doesn’t matter, he loves it all. He does love being able to ‘clean up’ your tits though (he gets to leave hickeys and lovebites on his favourite part of you, he loves that shit)
Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of theirs)
Absolutely a sucker for your nails scratching the back of his neck, or down his back. A bit of a masochist in the sense that he likes small twinges of pain. small enough to not hurt badly- but enough to remind him of you whenever he traces them.
Experience (are they experienced? do they know what they’re doing? etc.)
I’d say average amount of experience, but doesn’t ever brag (other than silly jokes abt getting more bitches than Johnnie), however he has assets, and he knows how to use them, and he uses them well.
Favourite Position (Self-explanatory)
Definitely a sucker for you riding him (cowgirl), and loves to watch your tits bounce along with you.
After a bit he’ll lose patience and help you out a touch, pulling you down onto his chest or swapping positions so your legs are around his waist as he’s pinning you down.
Goofy (are they more serious or silly during the moment?)
Again I feel like a mix between both, but more of a lean into silly, and he loves to tease at the same time.
Hair (are they groomed, do they care if you’re groomed, does the carpet match the drapes, etc)
Doesn’t care if your shaved and doesn’t bother shaving unless you specifically ask him too, he simply doesn’t see the point in shaving- it’s just hair.
again, it’s a touch darker than his natural hair, but o her than that it does match.
Intimacy (are they romantic in the moment?)
He’s definitely the type to mutter love confessions into your neck- either as you cuddle or fuck- it doesn’t matter, he loves being so close to you and being able to be honest with you about his feelings- plus the ability to give you a few hickeys as he does is a bonus.
Jack Off (Masturbation headcanons)
Horny bastard, but he’s usually confident/comfortable enough to tell you so it’s rare that he jacks off, but it’s not entirely uncommon
maybe once/twice a week as a most/average
Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Face Sitting- loves to have you on his face, it’s quite simple. (He also loves your thighs, so win-win)
Praise- he likes to give and receive this one, but you’ll find it more common to receive this one after a good day, and giving it to him after a bad one
Bondage- rarely but he likes to have his hands tied together behind his back- not being allowed to touch you as a form of punishment- a truly cruel one bc he’s naturally a very touchy person, especially so in these moments.
Switch- he leans more towards dominance but is fine with subbing every now and then.
Location (preference in terms of place)
Does not care. At all. (That’s a lie, there are obviously some no-no’s but you get the point). He does prefer places where you can both be comfortable (mainly you)
Motivation (what turns them on)
You.
He’s such a simp it’s not funny (it is), and he’s so sensitive to touch as well, a truly incredible combo- especially if you feel like being a bit of a tease.
No (turn offs/hard no’s, what they won’t do)
Similar to Johnnie, nothing that he fees could seriously injure you, and definitely nothing where you’d be even slightly uncomfortable. He might try but he doesn’t really understand why. (No matter how much he jokes about Johnnie spanking him)
Oral (preference in giving/receiving, skill, etc)
A bit if both honestly, great at giving, and extremely careful not to hurt you when receiving. A very ‘in-the-middle’ guy when it comes to giving and receiving head.
Pace (what pace do they go at during sex)
He tends to do slightly above average speed, but always deeper- and sweet Jesus is he good at knowing what you want. Whether it be wanting more or less he is very observant and is usually able to adjust rather quickly to what you need/ask for.
Quickie (opinions on quickies)
Dislikes them, only because he likes the patience he can have as he kisses you and your body, borderline body worship every time because ‘that’s what you deserve’ (his words)
Again, wouldn’t say no but would simply prefer to wait until you guys could be alone and take your time with each other.
Risk (are they down to experiment? Do they take risks in their sex life?)
I think he is willing to try anything you ask, but otherwise would default to what he knows. And in terms of doing something in public, well he wouldn’t say no.
Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
This guy has some stamina, I’d say 3-4 rounds before he starts to tire out, but similar to Johnnie he’s very willing to give head if your not done.
Toys (do they own them? do they use them?)
I think he owns them, but hasn’t really used them on himself. If his partner wanted to use them on him- go for it, but he’s never found the need to use them himself. He is also fine with using them on his partner.
Unfair (do they like to tease?)
Definitely. This man might not be exceedingly patient, but in terms of this, he could tease/edge for hours before giving in to what you’re asking.
Volume (how loud are they? What sounds do they make, etc)
I feel like he isn’t overly loud, but not overly quiet either. It entirely depends on the situation and what’s going on. Definitely a groaner but I’m not really gonna describe sounds more than that.
Wild Card (random headcanon)
I loves when you trace his tattoo’s, both in the moment and outside of it, he loves watching your face as you focus on tracing each one.
X-Ray (what’s going on under the clothes)
7 inches, slightly leans to the right, no more explaining.
#E7D8C0 > #F2CFBE
Yearning (how high/low is their sex drive?)
Above Average, about 4+ a week, but if yours is higher or lower he adapts to it easily.
Zzz (how quick they fall asleep after)
He makes sure that your comfortable and all aftercare has been sorted out, but then the second he closes his eyes he’s out like a light.
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kqyslyho3 · 2 months
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Matt confirmed he's "Not a sub guy" in Jake webbers video
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ctrlchar · 9 months
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Masterlist
who i write for
* means it’s one of my favorites
requests will be written with a fem reader in mind unless specified otherwise
Alice in borderland
arisu
NSFW headcannons
sub Arisu headcannons
NSFW alphabet
chishiya
Chishiya x asexual reader headcannons
Simp!Chishiya headcannons
Random Chishiya headcannons
NSFW alphabet *
sfw headcannons
cockwarming chishiya
chishiya x militant reader
chishiya reacting to niragi trying to assult reader
kyuma
Kyuma x reader having a bad day headcannons
Kyuma crushing headcannons
NSFW alphabet
Random Kyuma headcannons *
tatta
fluff headcannons
save your tears (nsfw)
karube
NSFW alphabet
AHS
tate langdon
NSFW headcannons
kit walker
NSFW headcannons
Scream
charlie walker
NSFW alphabet *
Random headcannons
stalker headcannons
cuddling headcannons
lick it up (nsfw)
sfw headcannons
stu macher
nsfw alphabet
Other
danny cooper
submissive headcannons *
bunny!danny headcannons
jack thurlow
nsfw headcannons
euronymous
i’ll kiss your open sores (nsfw)
jake webber
doing his makeup*
enemies to lovers
nsfw alphabet
black cat reader x Jake
please baby please(pussy drunk!Jake)
jake webber hickey headcannons *
gimme more(sub!jake w/overstim)
cockwarming jake
jakexgf with pierced nipples
size kink headcannons
fluff headcannons
johnnie guilbert
joining his stream *
nsfw headcannons
doing his makeup
sub!johnnie
nsfw alphabet
dom!johnnie headcannons
giving him head under his desk headcannons *
johnnie x goth reader headcannons
johnnie buying reader a cat
love/hate (hate sex w/ johnnie)
johnnie x trans male reader having a bad day
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urmommysbathroom · 1 month
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Earned It, Chris Sturniolo
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Summary: Y/n was teasing Chris all night while they were having dinner with their friends. Chris isn't very pleased with this... so he takes his frustration at one way or another.
Warnings: Smut (obvsly) dom!Chris, sub!reader, p in v, teasing, build up to the actual smut.
A/u: this is my first story I've posted on her and I'm TERRIFIED.
Based of Earned It by The Weeknd
 It was around 6 pm and me and Chris were getting ready for a dinner date with some friends. 
I purposefully put on the red lace set and a very skimpy red dress that I knew drove him crazy. 
I’m sitting at the desk doing my makeup when he comes up behind me and places a small, quick kiss on my cheek.
”Alright baby come on we;re gonna be late.” He says, patting my thigh letting me know I need to hurry up. 
I quickly applied some red lipstick and stood up fixing my dress. 
“How do I look?” I asked, looking up at him with big submissive eyes.
”Beautiful as always, ma.” He says, with a toothy grin before placing another soft kiss on my lips.
We walk out the room and up the stairs into the kitchen where Matt and Nick are standing, waiting on their phones.
Matt snaps out of his trance and looks up from his phone.
”Alright, let's go.” Grabbing his keys and heading out the door.
That’s where I got the bright idea: tease Chris.
It was ovulation week and I was already in the mood after seeing him in that slutty black and white suit. God how can one man be so hot? And how is that man my boyfriend? So many questions flood my head as me and Chris hop in the back seat of the minivan.
Whenever we all sit in the car Nick sits in the passenger seat because he knows me and Chris will want to be together. And that’s when I pulled my first move.
As we started driving, I sneaked my hand up Chris’ thigh.
”What’re you doing, sweetheart?” He says, in a low husky voice; a voice that made my legs tremble.
”Nothing baby. Don’t worry about it.” I smile at him, knowing exactly what I’m doing to him.
”Don’t pull anything stupid tonight, alright? I know what you’re trying to do, and it’s not going to work, baby.” His voice remains at a low whisper, careful his brothers don’t hear him.
I frantically nod my head. Oh, I am not going to be ending my teasing here. As selfish as it sounds, I want tonight to be all about me. We haven’t had sex in over a month because of Chris’ busy schedule, and I can’t seem to get off on my own. I need him. NOW.
Once we make it to the restaurant we wait for our friends to arrive. We hear a knock on the window, and there it is. Jake Webber and Johnnie Guilbert. Tara was supposed to be here but she got sick and couldn’t make it. Leaving me alone with five boys who act like children. In an expensive restaurant.
We all hop out and walk into the restaurant. We sit down at our booth and order our drinks. While everyone was talking, I decided to tease Chris some more. Whilst he was talking to Jake about whatever the fuck, I grabbed his hand. His big, strong, veiny hands.
God, his hands are attractive. I caress his hand lightly and play with his fingers a bit, imagining what they would feel like inside of me. He curled his fingers just right, hitting that spot right on the spongy material coating my walls. Just thinking about it made an ocean form in my panties. 
I subconsciously squeeze my knees together to try and gain some friction. I pulled his hand down to my thigh so I could feel him touch where I needed him the most. I slowly inched his hand up to my core, but he yanked his hand back right before I got the pleasure I wanted. 
Once again I placed my hand on his thigh, half expecting him to drag me to a bathroom and fuck me over the sink. But no, instead, he firmly grabbed my wrist and pushed away. 
About an hour passed, and I hadn’t done anything since. We get up, say our goodbyes, and leave the restaurant. Once we’re on the road, I look over at Chris’ pants, and there’s a very prominent bulge. I placed my hand on his crotch, which caused his breath to hitch and gave me a stern look. 
I smirk and look away. Watching cars pass and palms trees sway in the distance. I think about what’s going to happen once I walk into Chris’ room. I smirk to myself and giggle at my own thoughts.
We get home and get out of the car. Chris is quick to grab my wrist and drag me out of the car and up the stairs, unlocking the door and running up the set of stairs leading into the house. 
As soon as we reach his room, he closes the door and locks it before pushing my back against the wall.
“What the fuck was that? Teasing me in front of my brothers and in public. You are such a desperate little slut.”
The names he called me caused me to whimper. 
“Pathetic. Get on the bed and strip. Now.” 
I do as he says and strip down to just my lace set I put on just earlier before crawling onto the bed.
He walks over to me, lust filling his dark blue eyes. He undoes his belt and puts it up to me.
I take that as a sign and give him my wrists. He puts the belt around my wrists, looking up at me to see if I'm uncomfortable.
He takes off his tie and throws it somewhere in the room. Along with his button down.
He crawls on top of me and speaks.
“I'm gonna give you ten seconds to explain what the fuck you were doing tonight.” He sneaks his hand down my stomach and stops right above where I need him.
“I just really needed you, Chris. I didn't even want to go to dinner. I just wanted to get you in the mood so that we could fuck.” I say swiftly wanting him to touch me sooner.
“Well since you're telling the truth, I won't go that hard. But still, whatever fuckary you were pulling in the restaurant is bound to get you punished.”
“Chris please fuck me.” I said in a breathy whine.
“Do you think you've Earned It?”
I nod my head frantically. He just smirks and slides his fingers between my folds. Feeling how soaked I am just from his anger.
“Already soaked, and I've barely even touched you yet. You're so pathetic.” He says, lowering himself between my legs, looking up through his eyebrows. 
The names he calls me whenever we're getting intimate always turn me on.
He doesn't give any warning before diving in and eating me out like I'm his last meal. I yell out a loud moan but quickly cover my mouth as Nick and Matt are just upstairs. 
My back arches off the bed, making him hit even deeper spots.
He pulls away and comes back to my face to make out with me roughly, making me taste myself.
He takes the belt off my wrists. And unbuttons his pants.
“You know your safe word right, baby?” He says, pulling his pants and boxers down at the same time. His dick springs out and hits his belly button.
“Yes I do, Chris.” I say, making eye contact with his dick.
He was so big. Nine to ten inches at least.
He spits on his cock and spreads it with his hand. 
He slips his dick between my folds. I let out a whine. His teasing drives me insane. He notices how desperate I am and smirks.
He shoves his entire length in me, not giving any time to adjust before he starts ruthlessly pounding into me. His tip punched my g-spot repeatedly.
I cover my mouth to cover my moans, but he moves my hand away from my mouth and interlocks our fingers.
“Since you were so needy and desperate, why don't you show my brothers how much of a slut you are, yeah?” 
“Fuck… yes, Chris.” I say dragging out the “fuck”
He laughed and continued bruising my cervix.
“Shit I'm so close! Chris can I please cum?” I beg, tears filling my eyes.
“Not yet, baby. You gotta wait for me. Can you do that?” He comes down to my face, leaving kisses and marks all over my face and chest.
I let out an irritated groan as to be denied my orgasm. He grips my hips tightly, surely leaving bruises. 
A string of groans and grunts leave his mouth. He's using me as a toy, and I am not complaining.
“Fuck, baby. Come on, give it to me. Cum on my cock.” His thrust got sloppier as I let out my orgasm.
My vision goes blurry, and my ears start ringing. I felt myself getting soaking wet. Then Chris said…
“Damn, ma, I didn't know you could squirt. That was so fucking hot.” He half yells half moans that last sentence before releasing his orgasm deep in my pussy.
He fucks us both through out orgasms then plops down beside me.
“Did I go too hard, sweetheart?” 
“No baby, it was perfect, I promise.” I reassure him by kissing him softly on the lips. He smiles and hops up, running up to the bathroom.
He walks out with a towel and starts cleaning me up.
“Shower?” He says softly, lifting me off the bed.
“Yes please.” He nods and takes me to the bathroom.
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v4mp-reads · 4 months
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Not my gif^
Hi I'm Ray. I write Multi-fandom fics. I also take request so please feel free to request.
I will write full storys along with oneshots
Here are some of the fandoms/subs I will write about
•Wwe
•Sam and Colby along with Jake Webber and Johnnie Gilbert
•Marvel
• criminal minds
• tlou
•supernatural
Types
•Angst
•Au's
•Fluff
•Smut
Please read the smut guidelines plz
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stjimmy2007 · 4 months
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about me/welcome to my blog!! <3
so uhhh, hiii, my name is syn!! i realized I didn’t have an abt me thingy so I made one! enjoy this shit show!
things abt me!
im in a band called kerplunk! our album comes out on febuary 14th! I’m the guitarist and drummer!(drummer on special occasions, not to often 😼)
i have an OBSESSION with johnnie guilbert, jake webber, scuff, and also sam+colby
i also really REALLY like metal, any kind of sub-genre of metal (nu metal and black metal are my 2 favorites). i like emo stuff tho too, some scene stuff is sick! i have no clue what genre ghost is, but I fucking LOVE them!!
im a huge green day fan despite my taste for metal 🤓🤓. (billie joe is so fine, tre cool is so fine, and mike dirnt is so fine, LMAO)
ive been to 49 concerts 😘
i dress what is considered to be mall goth, but I’d say it’s more of a nu metal style, if I’m honest! ive also gotten called a vampire before, im rather pale and the 2 colors I wear most are black and red 🥳
I’m an atheist, so I have pretty much no interest in religion! BUUUUT! i do and always have believed in paranormal, me and my band friends go to supposedly ‘haunted’ places often, it’s so fun! weve caught some stuff on video!
supernatural is my favorite tv show, and always will be, castiel has always been a comfort character for me, no clue as to why tho
the outsiders is beyond my fav book, i am fr married to every single greaser 🤭
THATS IT, THANKS POOKIE😼🫶🏼😛
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asiogie · 10 months
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hi asia :D i don’t know if you or any of the other dream/dream team account admins want to update on this or not, but jake webber just mentioned dream in his most recent twitch stream! /srs
his stream just ended but he mentions dream at like the 12-13 minute mark. the only problem is you have to be a sub to his channel to view vods and clip things … so :/ … but he literally bought a minecraft shirt and talked about meeting dream at vidcon and said they have “dmed like twice” and jake was acting super cute and funny about the whole interaction lol.
(jake also mentioned wanting to start streaming minecraft and is making a whole gaming youtube channel soon? but … i don’t know if that’s related to dream in any way? maybe, maybe not. hopefully lol).
oh we'll check it out! thanks :D
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❉ 139 Dreams (Jake Webber) Reckless
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Genre: Angst, Supernatural, AU, Fluff, Romance ☁
Word Count: 2,564 ☁
Pairing: Reader x Jake ☁
World: YouTube ☁
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Dating a YouTuber came with its own set of hardships, but that list was nearly tripped when you dated a reckless one. Jake Webber was the embodiment of reckless – he never considered consequences, he just wanted to live for the moment and make videos. The site itself was partially to blame. So many were losing ad revenue and getting demonetized, making it nearly impossible to survive doing what they loved. With this, people had to find more creative and insane ways to ramp up their view and sub counts. Jake was no exception.
“Hey, babe. Do you work tomorrow?”
You glanced down at your boyfriend who was using your legs as a pillow and scrolling through his YouTube comments. “No, why?”
He leaned his head back to look up at you. “There’s someone a few hours from here that claims their house is haunted. They invited us to stay the night.”
“Is staying at a stranger’s house overnight really the smartest thing?”
“No,” he paused, grinning. “But it’s not the dumbest thing I’ve ever done. Come on, it’ll be fun!” He sat up, pulling you into a messy kiss. “He says that there’s some poltergeist activity. Think of the views!”
“Jake…”
“I’ll protect you~” He pouted, playing with the pendant around your neck. It had been a gift from him when you first started dating. “I know you love haunted locations.”
That’s what he thought because you always insisted on joining him on his haunted trips, but you didn’t enjoy it at all. If you were to be honest, you hated it. You grew up in a family of people who hunted and killed things that go bump in the night, and you know how dangerous spirits can be. Not just spirits, but his group sometimes comes across demons, as well. Jake is a skeptic and doesn’t take the paranormal seriously. Of course, you have to tag along – that idiot would get himself killed without you. He doesn’t know about your past, however, or your current job of taking care of supernatural creatures. Colby is the only one in the house that knows.
“Please?” He snuggled into your neck, pressing his lips against your skin. He smiled when you sighed in defeat, knowing he had won.
“You’re going to be the death of me, Jake Webber.”
He chuckled. “We’ll go together, babe.”
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The house was tucked back in a wooded area of the mountains, surrounded by thick trees that towered over the Earth. It was a mixture of old Victorian and wooden cabin and it sent chills down your spine. The grass was overgrown and the house was in bad shape. It wasn’t the least bit welcoming and looked like the kind of place a serial killer would stay.
Demons and ghosts, you could handle. They were predictable and straightforward with what they want and how they act. But humans? They scare the shit out of you. They’re unpredictable and you never know what someone can and will do. You’d take the supernatural over humans any day.
Jake’s hand slipped into your own. “Are you scared~?”
“This is a bad idea, Jake.” You stated firmly, despite knowing that he wouldn’t change his mind.
“Thank you!” Corey cried from behind you. “At least I’m not the only sane one in this group.”
“It’ll be fine.” Jake waved us off as he approached the house. “This guy’s a fan!”
“So he says,” you muttered under your breath. Did he forget that human beings lie all the time?
Colby came up behind you, leaning close so the others wouldn’t hear him. “Do you sense anything?”
“No, nothing paranormal, but…”
“But?” He prompted.
“Something doesn’t feel right.” Was all you said as you headed toward the house. Jake had already knocked and was talking to the homeowner – a balding man with a beer belly and beady eyes. He looked at you when you approached and you felt a sense of dread in the pit of your stomach. All you wanted to do was turn tail and run, but you couldn’t leave your idiot boyfriend behind. He was as stubborn as he was reckless, and would refuse to leave. Knocking him out was always an option, but you had the rest of the roommates to worry about too.
Jake threw his arm around your waist when you settled by his side. “This is my girlfriend, Y/N. That’s Colby, Sam, and Corey.”
“Nice to meet y’all.” The man smiled, but it didn’t reach his dark eyes. “Name’s George. Come on in, I’ll show you around.”
The inside of the house was even worse than the outside. The floor creaked under your weight, feeling like it could give at any moment. The smell of ammonia and mothballs invaded your nose, stinging at your eyes. You didn’t even want to think about the various cobwebs that covered the walls. The furniture was old and worn, and the couch looked as if it had been taken from a dumpster after twenty years of being chewed on by rats.
You refused to sit on the couch, so you decided to inspect the rest of the room. The wallpaper was faded and peeling, stained a pale yellow. There was only one single painting in the living room, of an older woman sitting on the very couch in which Jake now sat. Her gray hair was pulled back into a tight bun, her thin lips pursed and beady eyes narrowed.
“That’s my ma,” George had come up behind you, far too close for your comfort as he breathed into your ear.
You quickly stepped away, nearly stepping on Sam’s foot, since he was beside you.
“Where is she now?” Sam inquired.
“Dead,” The way he said it with no emotion or attachment unnerved you.
“Did she die in this house?” Jake asked, not stopping to think that it may be insensitive. You shot him a look and he just shrugged, making you want to facepalm.
“Yeah. She was attacked in the kitchen and dragged to the basement where she bled out.”
“Attacked?” Corey was looking between all of you with wide eyes. His own unease was growing and he was regretting letting Jake talk him into this.
“It was a break-in. They never caught the guy.”
Something told you that there was more to the story, but you didn’t ask.
He took the group on a tour of the house, pointing out areas that he deemed ‘hot spots of paranormal activity’. Jake asked to see the basement, but the man refused, saying that it brought back too many bad memories and he didn’t want the door opened. After finishing the tour, he said that he was going to run into town to get some beer and would be back soon.
Jake waited until the old pickup truck was out of view before he turned to the group with a grin. “Let’s find out what’s in that basement.”
“What?” Corey looked between him and the other boys. “He specifically said he didn’t want us in the basement.”
“Think about it, bro. There’s got to be something down there! If she died in the basement, it’s gotta be the most haunted area.”
“I checked the door earlier, it’s locked,” Colby added, his hand resting on the side of his neck.
Jake approached the door, which was off to the side of the living room, and wrapped his hand around the doorknob. It turned with ease, clicking as it released.
“I swear it was locked.” He looked at me with confusion in his eyes.
“Well, it’s not now.” Jake shrugged, pulling it open. “Let’s go, boys. And babe,” he added as an afterthought.
“I am not going down there.” Corey folded his arms over his hoodie.
“Fine, you can be the lookout. Yell if you see him coming.” Jake rolled his eyes and started to descend the stairs, followed by Sam. You and Colby brought up the rear.
“Y/N,” Colby followed close behind you, his voice a whisper. “Do you think he unlocked it before leaving?”
“I don’t know…” You sighed, feeling a headache beginning. “I thought it was strange that he left right after giving us a tour. This could be a trap.”
“God, it reeks down here.” Jake scrunched up his nose, using his phone flashlight to look around.
“It smells like death,” Sam commented, bringing his shirt up to cover his nose.
It was a smell you had become familiar with after years of working as a hunter – the smell of a rotting corpse. Your body became tense as you realized what was happening, but Sam yelled before you could say anything.
“What the fuck is that?!” Sam pointed his phone towards the corner of the basement, but the light wasn’t bright enough to fully cut through the darkness.
“We need to leave.” You stated, your voice full of authority as you locked eyes with Jake. “Now, Jake.”
He hesitated, but seeing how serious you had become, he reluctantly stepped back, glancing back in the direction of the corner. Sam took a step forward but Colby grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the stairs.
Corey appeared at the top of the stairs, looking panicked. “He’s back!”
You all picked up your step, rushing up the stairs and slamming the door moments before he entered. He wasn’t carrying any beer, and his face was blank as he stared at the group. You caught sight of a knife concealed under his shirt and tucked into his faded jeans.
You stepped forward, standing in front of Jake. His hands went to your waist, fingers digging into the fabric of your pants.
“We’re going to leave,” you announced, doing your very best to make your voice loud and confident. “You’re not going to stop us, and we’re going to forget about all of this. Right?”
His lifeless eyes met yours – he seemed to be contemplating your words. “I can’t let you do that.” He reached for the knife, slowly pulling it from his pants. It glinted in the low lighting. Like everything else, it was ragged and rust-covered the blade in several areas. It would do some serious damage.
“Woah, calm down.” Corey took a step back as the group tensed. Jake tried to tug you back, but you didn’t budge, nor did you let him place himself in front of you.
“Babe – ”
“Trust me.” You whispered, eyes not leaving the man’s. He didn’t step away, but he didn’t try to move you.
The man tilted his head.
“It was you, wasn’t it.” You stated, eyes narrowing at him. “It wasn’t a break-in. You murdered her and staged it to look like one.”
Sam took in a shaky breath. “That means…”
You nodded – the thing Sam had seen in the basement was the rotting corpse of George’s mother.
‘Jeez, why couldn’t it have been a demon? I can’t read this guy!’, your lips tugged down, hand inching towards the pocket on your thigh.
Jake frowned, looking at Sam in confusion. He hadn’t seen the body. Corey looked just as confused but more terrified than anything.
“Why did you do it?” You asked.
“Why?” He echoed. “She was a bitch.”
You scoffed. “If people murdered everyone that was a bitch, more than half the population would be wiped out.”
“That would be beautiful.”
“Is this guy Thanos?” Corey whispered, harshly.
The man stepped forward and Jake pushed you back. Using his body as a distraction, your hand quickly reached into the pocket on your pants, fingers wrapping around the handle of the blade. Placing your free hand on Jake’s back, you pushed him aside and threw the blade. It flew through the air, slicing the man’s wrist before embedding into the wood behind him. The sudden wound made him drop the knife and you rushed forward, using the momentum to slam your fist into his face. He grunted in pain, stumbling back.
“Go!” You ordered, tugging the knife free from the wood before rushing after the boys. They didn’t hesitate, aside from Jake, rushing towards the back door. Colby unlocked the car and the group scrambled to get inside. Corey was screaming for him to hurry as the man rushed out of the house, clutching the knife again. Colby threw the car into reverse and peeled out of the driveway.
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The drive home was completely silent, no one knowing what to say. No one said a word even after returning home. Aaron asked how it went, not expecting you to return so quickly, but Colby just shook his head. Everyone went to their rooms.
You watched as Jake pulled his shirt off, throwing it onto the hamper. “I’m gonna take a shower.”
You remained silent, eyes watching him as he left the room. The headache was worse now, your temple throbbing. The events of the past few hours were swirling in your brain. Should you call the police? You doubted that he or the evidence would still be there, but… if you didn’t, it would haunt you. You pulled out your phone and called up an old acquaintance of your family. He worked as a detective for the L.A.P.D and he thanked you for reporting it, promising to reach out if anything came from it.
After the call, you grabbed the bottle of meds from the dresser, hoping to relieve the pressure against your skull.
Jake re-entered the room, sweatpants hanging low on his hips. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. His lips tugged into a smirk when he caught you staring. “Like what you see?”
“That’s a stupid question.” You ran your hand through his damp purple hair. “If I could get away with it, I’d spend my life just staring at you.”
He chuckled, his hands gripping your waist as he pulled you closer, forehead resting against yours. “Do you realize your sexiness went up like crazy tonight?”
You raised a brow, running your thumb under his bottom lip as you hummed. “Do tell,”
His lips found yours, body pushing you until you fell onto the bed. He hovered over you, his lips moving slow and sensual. Your hand gently traced patterns in his stomach, making him groan in approval. The need for air won and he pulled away, both of you breathing heavy.
“I love you, babe.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to the corner of your lips.
“I love you, too, even if you are a reckless idiot.”
He pouted, “That’s not called for.”
You laughed and he dropped his weight on you, cutting off your laughter. You didn’t complain, allowing him to snuggle into you as you ran your hand through his hair. It wasn’t long before you both fell asleep.
That night, you dreamed of the woman from the painting. She didn’t look nearly as angry as it had depicted her. She thanked you for solving her murder and allowing her to move on.
The next morning, George’s face was all over the news. The police had arrived just as he was fleeing the house. He tried to cover up his crime by setting fire to the home, but the police arrived in time to stop the fire and preserve the evidence. He was locked away for life, and the roommates soon forgot about the events that took place thanks to an old friend who knew how to manipulate memories.
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