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adorecline · 2 years
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would you guys be interested in a KardashianJenner!Reader x Celebrity series?? i kinda wanna write one... 👀
i was thinking the love interest could be either Kaia Gerber, Vanessa Hudgens, Alexa Demie, or Olivia DeJonge maybe??
what do you guys think? would that be interesting?
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My butterfly girl
Pairing: Austin Butler x reader, Vanessa Hudgens x reader and Olivia DeJonge x reader.
Request: yes.
Warning:Dark!Austin, Dark!Vanessa, Dark!Olivia. Step-sibling incest, virginity kink, Dumb and innocent reader, heartbreak, possessive Austin, manipulation, yandere Austin, degrading and praise kink, breeding kink, baby trapping, and non-consent filming, creampie, and cheating. (Austin's 31, Vanessa's 33, Olivia's 24, and the reader's 18)
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"I got it!" You yelled a knock ringing out of the living room of the house where you and Vanessa live, ever since your mother married Vanessa's dad they decided you need to have some bonding time so they had her move you into her home. She was mean to you but that's because it's tough love! She lets you live here and buys groceries for you to cook for her and you, she also teaches you new things like how to clean her messes up.
You open the door "Aus!" "Butterfly!" Austin laughed as you jump on him, he quickly gripped your thighs to keep you from falling off. Vanessa walked into the room, checking herself out one more time in the hand mirror "I'm ready.." Vanessa says looking up from her hand mirror, a look you couldn't recognize on her face once she saw you wrapped around Austin.
"Baby you look wonderful." Austin smiled walking into your house, your happy self still in his arms as he shut the door with his foot. You let out a quiet whine as he sat you down that's when you took notice of what he and Vanessa were wearing; Vanessa was in a red velvet dress that hugged her curves and a slit in the dress reaching to her thigh to her legs on the right side, gold eyeshadow her eyelids and a dark red lipstick adored her lips her long hair curled and in a ponytail with two sides left out to frame her face.
Austin wore a black suit with black shoes, the jacket opens showing his white dress shirt with a few buttons undone showcasing his chest and a small gold chain around his neck, his hair in his usual Messy Style. 'Are they going on a date?'
"I have some news I want to share, the addition I made for Elvis...I got the part!" "Oh, baby I'm so proud of you!" "Congrats Aus!" "And," Austin continued, "I thought why not butterfly join us? get ready (n/n). We'll wait for you" He said gently giving you a push in the direction of your room. You hurry to your room get ready, you have just the perfect dress in mind.
Vanessa waited until you were out of your earshot to voice her displeasure "It was supposed to be just us. Why does she have to come" she hissed slightly glaring at her boyfriend for 9 years "Come vans, I want to celebrate with you both, plus I'll make it up to you, promise" Austin voice takes a seductive tone, wrapping his arm around her waist. Vanessa felt a heat in her core, and they both lean in to share a kiss "I'm ready!" You cheered, Austin pulled away smiling at you "let's go then" he walked you to the door and the car, leaving an annoyed Vanessa with a deep frown on her face as she followed.
Dinner was amazing, when you arrived home you immediately went to your room and passed out, you only woke up because your mouth had become dry, you walked passing Vanessa's room but stopped once you heard the bed banging against the wall 'huh?' A part of you was curious what were they doing? jumping on the bed? but you just shrugged your shoulders and continue to get water from the kitchen.
All Austin could think while he was balls deep in Vanessa, was you. How he wishes it was your pussy that he was pounding into, your pretty neck he had his long fingers around, your beautiful skin he was marking and it was your pussy he was cumming in instead of a condom 'Someday it will be you' Austin thought.
'Someday'
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It's been 2 years since that night, you and Vanessa came to Australia with Austin, he rented this pretty two-story house. You were just getting ready to go to set with Austin because he wanted you to spend time together, to know his butterfly more he said. You finished putting your earrings in and rushed down the stairs where Austin was always waiting for you with a smile but today he frowning down on his phone, typing fiercely on the screen and his eyes harden.
"Aus?" You asked curiously, Austin looked up at you with a glare then when he realized it was you his eyes immediately softened and a tiny smile reach his lips "Ready Butterfly?" Austin questioned running his fingers through his now raven hair, you nodded eagerly. "Okay, let's go to work" he grabbed your hand and walked out the door, locking and then to the car.
The wind blew through your hair as Austin drives to the set, you close your eyes as the peace fulls you. you are almost there, you couldn't wait to see Olivia and all the new friends you made! You and Olivia had become close the day Austin introduce you both. she was so nice! she would always give you a snack when you were hungry and explain things that you didn't understand although sometimes you still didn't and made sure you were comfortable when Austin was doing a scene.
Olivia was waiting for you when you arrive Austin barely have the time to park the car before you jumped out of the passenger seat, causing a rise of panic in him. "Olivia! " you ran into her open arms "Hello pretty girl" she smiled before swinging back and forth. "How's my pretty gir-" she started but Austin cut her off "Butterfly! You can't do that! you know how scared I got?!" Austin stormed to you, his fists clenched as he stood before you and Olivia. Hearing his voice raise at you brought tears to your eyes "Now Austin-" Olivia started but was cut off by the cold glare he sent her. the message was clear, stay out of it.
"I-i didn't mean to." you stutter with tears running down your face. Austin let a sigh, opening his arms to which you came and cried into his chest. He kisses your head "Butterfly...you mean so much to me, I can't lose you, I won't lose you." his grip tightened around you.
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Vanessa glared at the screen of her phone, and glared at what Austin had texted to her she had brought up her feelings to him. She had told him that she didn't like him spending so much time with you that you weren't worth his time, She was but all he said was to suck it up and get over it.
All he wanted to do was work and spend time with you heck! he brings you to work almost every day. She was done with it. she wasn't stupid, she knew he wanted you he wanted to claim your innocence. she wouldn't let him, she's going to ruin you for him, for payback, for stealing him and she knew just what to do. she'll just have to wait until tomorrow, Austin would be too busy to have you around. It was perfect.
"Mm~" you moan into the early morning light and tried to move to your side but for some reason, you couldn't do so, you felt hands? Rubbing your thighs up and down and the cold air touching your bare pussy, wait you had underwear on last night. Your eyes open at this knowledge. "So the man stealer is awake." Vanessa spat her breath brushed against your pussy "What are you d-doing?" you looked at her between your bent legs, but she didn't answer instead she swirl her tongue around your entrance. You let out a stuttered moan at this new sensation, it felt so good. Vanessa quickly worked her tongue at your clit, sucking and biting it, and she slammed her finger into your untouched vagina not caring to be gentle. A pained whimper makes its way out "Why?" "Because I can." She said thrusting her finger faster and curling it to abuse your sweet spot 'Damn..why does she taste so good? It's like candy' Vanessa thought licking a stripe between your folds.
Austin glared holes into his phone and his fingers turned white from his hold on it. His blood boiled as he watched Vanessa eat you out from the cameras he installed in your room "Austin you're-what are you watching?" Olivia enters Austin's trailer in full Priscilla makeup. When he didn't answer she walked over and looked over his shoulder, her face became stoic and her blue eyes turned black at what graced the screen. "What are you going to do?" She asked without emotion "I'll need your help, but first, we show butterfly who she really belongs to." Austin answered a wicked plan in his mind 'Even if I have to trap her'
You whimpered as Vanessa continue to edge you. Your thighs hurt from the mean pinches and slaps it took from her.
Her tongue was inside you once again, licking and sucking like a starved woman "Please Vanes! I feel like I need to pee!" You moaned the weird feeling coming again. Vanessa rolled her eyes" I guess you learn your lesson. Come." she said sounding bored as she rubbed your clit hard. You 'come' as she said, your hips stuttered at the overwhelming feeling while you caught your breath, sweat rolling down your body.
Vanessa wiped her face clean with her forearm as she looks at your tired form, your pussy and thighs are already poofy. there were scratches on the sides of your hips from her long nails. Her work here was done. With a satisfied smirk, she turns and leaves the room, slamming the door shut.
Leaving you to process what had happened.
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It was a few days before Austin put his plan into action. He finally had a day off and he was able to convince Vanessa to hang out with her new friends on that day. Of course she didn't know it was his day off.
Austin knocked on your bedroom door and waited for your pretty voice to call him in. "Come in," you said almost quietly, Austin walked in to see you on your bed and what seems to be drawing before laying your sketchbook down. "Hello, pretty butterfly" Austin cooed as he sat down in front of you "hey Aus.." you whispered, looking at your lap. "What's wrong?" He frowned, when you didn't talk he continues "Answer." His deep voice turned stern, his eyes a stormy blue. "Vanessa did something to me..it felt so good, want more." You mumbled, Austin hummed "I can make you feel good again, will my butterfly let me?" he smiled, putting a stray piece of hair behind your ear.
You quickly nodded. Austin's hand was now on the nape of your neck and he gently pulls you to him until your lips meet his soft, pink, pillowy lips. The feeling and taste of his lips and the alluring smell of his cologne were intoxicating. His tongue was able to worm itself into your mouth, and the taste of strawberry and vanilla ice cream was stronger than before, his tongue explored your inexperienced mouth and he laid you against the bed. You were too into the kiss that you didn't notice someone opening the door to your room and closing it.
Austin leaned back and pulled his shirt off from the bottom, his arms and abs flexing at the motion. Without realizing it you ran your hands down his chest to his torso, the feeling of his chest hair sliding through your fingers, heated up your core. He smiled watching as you become enchanted by him "Butterfly, take off your clothes for me." Austin urged softly, and in a trance-like state you took off your hoodie and your pajama shorts leaving you in nothing, your heart pounding against your rib cage.
His ocean eyes rake down your body and pieces of his raven hair fall in front of them, Austin stands from the bed and slowly takes off his jeans and boxers, and your mouth drops at the size of his cock, it was long and girthy, a vein runs up from the underside of his cock, the tip an angry red and his balls hanged filed with a month worth of cum. Your pussy is a wet mess at the sight of him naked and ready to take you, you laid back against the bed as he hovered over you.
His lips meet yours once again with two of his fingers enter your cunt, thrusting and curling at your soft spot, his kiss moves to your neck as he prepared you. "Please" you beg, you don't know entirely what for though. "I know, I know butterfly" Austin said as he lines his dick to your pussy, slowly pushing in. You let out a painful gasp he was so big! After the agonizing stretch, he was finally balls deep. He closed his eyes to stop himself from coming too soon, you felt so good.
He waited for your okay and when you gave it to him, he didn't hold back. You screamed as he relentlessly pounded into you, the bed frame banged into the wall "Do you feel good slut?" Austin panted you nodded your head dumbly, loud moans and whines leaving your open mouth, Austin pulls out and manhandled you to your hands and knees.
Austin placed gentle kisses along your spine and your shoulders as he pushes his way back inside you, his hips banging into your ass, his hands beside yours and he uses them to launch his body forward giving you powerful thrusts, "I'm gonna come!" You cried out pushing your own hips backward to meet his thrusts frantically. Austin groaned as your pussy was clenching on his cock, he wouldn't last long.
"Come." He growled
the knot inside you snaps, Austin followed through with a deep groan as he filed you with his every last drop of his come. He's slowly pulled out to watch his cum drip from your cunt.
"Enjoy the show?" Austin called out, breathing heavily.
"I sure did," Olivia smirked still looking through the camera. You were too out of it from the overwhelming orgasm to realize she was there and had filmed it all. Austin smirked back when she looked up at him, sweat rolling down his body making his skin glisten and shine, his hair stuck to his forehead and his eyes were hooded. "May I?" Olivia asked for permission silently praying that she could do what she wanted. Austin gave a nod of approval and got off the about to take the camera to film what was going to happen next.
She mouthed 'thank you' to him before she smiled at your exhausted form, she just thought you were gorgeous, you were sweating as well making your skin shine so pretty like and your hair was stripping with natural water. She quickly took off her dress and her bra since she went without underwear, getting on the bed she gently turned you onto your back and lifted your one of your legs, and got in between one of her legs over your other one.
She took a deep breath in and then put her pussy on yours. That seems to pull you back to Earth. "Please move." you look at her through hooded eyes. Olivia moved her cunt, her clit hitting your swollen clit, folds sliding against each other, and Austin's warm cum spread between both of your pusses.
Your hips bucks forward at the sensation, his cum left a pleasurable sticky feeling, it was nasty but it was hot. Olivia rolled her hips as she grinds against you it was so sudden! so good! a choked moan left your lips. You heard Austin let out a deep groan, Olivia continue to do this it, making it harder and harder not to cum. You whined when Olivia stopped and moved away from you. To your shock, she went in between your legs her tongue dragged from your entrance to your clit. Olivia moaned at the combined taste of you and Austin, two fingers pushes Austin's cum back into you, hard. With a jerk of her hand, you came all over her fingers and on her tongue.
"Pretty girl will help me come?" Olivia asked you sweetly and you nodded in a slight daze. Olivia straddled your face and rode your tongue until she came with a scream. Before you passed out you felt a warm rag clean you up and a man's voice whispering an 'I love you' and 'Mine' to you then you became unconscious.
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Vanessa woke up with a startle, slowly she came to her senses, her arms were tied behind her back and she tried to say something but duct tape covered her mouth permitting her from speaking. She looked around it seemed she was in a closet? there is a piece of light and then came the sound of skin slapping against skin. looking out, what she saw made her eyes wide and her heart break, There were you being fucked by Austin.
Her boyfriend for 9 years and the man she wanted to marry was making love to her stupid step-sister! Every thrust and moan broke her heart more. Tears run down her face and she couldn't look away. Finally what felt like hours you guys had to stop and had fallen asleep.
After a while you slowly set up on the bed and were looking right..at her?
You walked to the closet, and open the door with a dark smirk on your face "Hey sissy, did you like the show?" You mockingly asked with your head tilted, she glared, and you rolled your eyes "What do you expect? You treated me like shit. Besides you don't deserve Austin, I can't count how many times you bitched at him for nothing" you moved pieces of hair that have fallen on your forehead nonchalantly. Vanessa yelled behind the tape "oh and don't try to tell Austin he won't believe you. Not over his innocent, harmless butterfly. I do have to thank you through, without you I wouldn't have gotten the chance to have him, his future babies, and be Mrs. Butler!" You smiled so sicklily sweet she wanted to vomit.
"So,Thank you."
Taglist; @galaxygirl453 @flwersgarden @lovincherries @babyxshy @purejasmine @dre6ming
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popeheywardssecretgf · 11 months
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if u guys wants to read a Chris Evans fanfic u can see my story “Mutuals” on wattpad by “messils83” <3
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adorecline · 11 months
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Why do i see Kadence and Vanessa dressing up in their old HSM character costumes and i making up a whole side plot for a short clip of them being very gay and posting it on their instagrams on June 1st for pride month😭
Also yk when the cast all watched their auditions? imagine Kadence and Vanessa seeing their first audition scene together and everyone saying at the same time “it happened at least once” because of the sexual tension you could feel from the scene they were reading😭😭
Omg yes!! They would totally do like a short film together with one of their photographer/director friends and they don't say it's their old HMS characters, but there's so many hints!
and it definitely did happen 😏
i imagine they always had something between them, but they were so young and it was new to them so there was definitely a lot of secret fluff bts like a bunch of cuddling, lingering hugs, hand holding, stolen kisses.
the first time they hooked up was a little while after the filming of HMS 2.
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galaxygirl453 · 1 year
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Musical Love
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Warnings: M/F/F?,Oral (female receiving), Step-incest?,Voyeurism,Elvis and Vanessa teaming up,Praise kink,Mocking a little bit,Bondage, Daddy kink,not that kinky because I had to make a goal of writing something short
(Sorry if it's bad😅)
You were sleeping over at your best friend's Vanessa's house for a week. You were sitting on the bed in your night wear next to Vanessa which she was also in a babydoll "Sugar,do you want anything to eat?" Vanessa looks at you with a look you've seen before from Elvis,her stepfather. "You would be nice" You have a look of confusion on your face "me?" Vanessa chuckles "why don't I show you what I mean mm?" Vanessa straddles you and leans in to kiss you which you kiss back "but-" kiss "-wha-" kiss "-if-" kiss "-Elvis-" kiss "-walks-" kiss "-in!" kiss she then pulls away "then let him watch sweets"
That's how you got here,naked and desperate to be touched. Vanessa was looking at some stuff in her drawer "Please Nessa!" "Little girl didn't I tell you wait for a couple minutes?" You whine wanting the tingles on your pussy to go away which she ignores "dammit! Where is it!?" She sighs frustrated and goes over to you "I'll be back,be a good girl and don't touch yourself,okay?" you nod "words little girl" "Yes ma'am I'll be a good girl" "good girl" After a couple minutes she isn't back and you start feeling frustrated not being able to touch yourself and feeling your juices leak on your thighs to the bed sheets.
'She wouldn't know if I touched myself a little right?' You bite your lip sliding your hand down to the place you need to be touched the most hissing when you start rubbing your clit, sensitive from not being touched. Your eyes flutter close from pleasure,you rub a little faster moaning then realizing you have to be quiet. "You can't even follow one simple rule,I thought you were my good girl" You snap your eyes open freezing what you were doing seeing Vanessa glaring at what you were doing. " Ba-baby I-I-" Vanessa walks over to you leaving the door wide open "I-I-I- don't wanna hear it you brat give me your hands" you obey not wanting a punishment,she chuckles "now you decide to obey me?" "I-I'm sorry!" "No talking till I tell you to understand?" You nod "good"
"Turn around and hands behind your back" You lay on your stomach obeying Vanessa,she then ties your hands behind your back and flips you over on your back "You want me to touch you on that needy pussy?" You nod eagerly,she giggles and goes down to your pussy and talks making your pussy feel her breath "or do you want me to eat you out mm?" You hear footsteps coming towards the room making your eyes wider because Vanessa didn't close the door making you close your legs "no open your legs" you whimper and move your eyes in the direction of the door "don't worry about daddy focus on me,now open your legs" you slowly loosen your legs afraid of being caught from Vanessa's stepfather "there you go,wasn't so hard was it"
You shake your head "uh-ah" "now pick a choice" "eat me out...please?" Vanessa coos "Such good manners!" She then starts licking your clit making you gasp at the feeling,you try to grip on something but your hands being tied up don't let you. You choke on your moan squeezing your eyes shut,grinding on her face making you cry out when she moans on your clit. "Now ain't this a sight ta watch" You open your eyes once again to see Elvis smirking while watching you getting eaten out by his stepdaughter. "M-Mr.Pr-Pres-l-ley!" "Hi sweetheart how ya feelin'?" You breathlessly speak in pleasure "g-good"
Elvis chuckles "I can tell" Vanessa starts sucking your clit rapidly and puts a finger in bending it making you arch your back from pleasure along with squeal and roll your eyes back "oh fuck! O-oh m-my fuck-ing go-god!" "Tell me how good it feels sweetheart" "s-so g-good so f-fucking good!" You feel a coil build up in your stomach making you gasp "oh my gosh!" You make a high pitch moan "I'm gonna cum! I'm g-gonna-!" You cry out as you let the coil go, Vanessa slurping up your juices making your body twitch from to much pleasure. Elvis goes on the bed kneeling next to you moving your hair out of your face. You let out a breath of air feeling relaxed.
"Ya don't think our fun was done now did ya?"
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bcofl0ve · 1 year
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deuxmoi + pop culture chat reddit threads that discuss austin 📲🫣
this post is not a personal endorsement of any opinions or rumors shared in the threads. i was asked to make a master post and never want to gatekeep gossip. happy reading!
• vaustin blind item discussion
• general (kinda very mean 😅) discussion
• general vaustin discussion
• lilyrosegate
• from when kaia and austin were first spotted together
• discussion around that™️ photo of v and kaia
• ezra miller thread that discusses the (unfortunately false) rumor about him and austin brawling
• from jacob’s elvis casting announcement
• the great kaia/bazzi-gate blind item discussion
• 12/12/2022 austin’s method acting discussion
• austin’s vocal coach’s comments discussion
• “friend gate” discussion
• vanessa’s instagram comment discussion
• 2/4/2023 ✨the voice✨ discussion
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feral4austinbutler · 2 years
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nah because why were they SO good at halloween. every. year. like i’m having an existential crisis now bc im so upset they aren’t together anymore
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tommydarlings · 1 year
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Pour it out | a.b
pairing: husband!austin x wife!reader
warnings: none
w/c: 1.1k
summary: At Jimmy fallon's infamous tonight show, a lot of interesting and funny answers get told, but not all the questions.
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“Okay, so this is how it works!” Jimmy suddenly spoke up as soon as the audience stopped clapping for you. After a few seconds of admiring the amount of people that came to see you tonight, you looked at jimmy standing right across your standing figure.
He went on explaining the game, “Each shot sits on a coaster, which has a personal question written on it, okay?” you nodded, raising your eyebrows while you tried to figure what´s in these little shots. 
“You will read the question silently but you will give your answer out loud.” he said. “And then you have to choose whether to share what the question was or you can take the shot and keep it a secret.” he finished off, eyes now on you instead of the camera which is showing all of this on live television. 
You nodded and smiled before jimmy spoke up again, “You must reveal at least one question during the course of the game.” 
“Oh okay, got it.” you told him. 
“So, tonight America is finally gonna get all the answers from me and y/n Butler, just not all the questions.” He laughed before the audience and you joined his tiny fit of laughter. “You ready Mrs. Butler?” he asked you with a grin as he turned his body towards his line of small shots. 
“I am ready Mr. Fallon!” clapping your hands together as you took a good look at your line of shots, furrowing your brows at the colours of them. 
“Alright y/n, you go first.” jimmy told you before you grabbed the round card made out of wood from beneath your shot, telling the audience and jimmy the name of the shot. 
You silently read the question in your head, furrowing your brows as a smile crept up on your face, jimmy and the audience already chuckling at your reaction to the question.
“Alright, So I’ll just answer it.” You asked the host with a smile. Jimmy immediately nodded his head, “exactly.” You bit your lip before answering the question that everybody was desperate to know,
“Vanessa Hudgens.”
Some people in the audience gasped as you tried to make out what jimmy was thinking about right now.
“Like in THE Vanessa hudgens, your husband’s ex girlfriend?” He quietly asked you, probably not a hundred percent sure if you are comfortable talking about this on live television.
After putting the wooden card back down onto the small table, you nodded, “yep.”
He thought about it for a few more seconds before he spoke up, “Are you gonna take the shot?” Pointing his pointer finger at your small, red shot.
“I feel like I can actually reveal the question.” You said right before the audience started cheering, jimmy raised his brows.
“Really?”
“Yeah.” You told him as you picked the wooden card back up and told everybody your question.
“Which one of Austin’s exes do you like the most?”
The audience clapped while jimmy smiled and nodded along.
“Alright! My turn.” He claimed loudly as he picked his card up and answered,
“Michael Jordan.”
You furrowed your brows before you started to laugh, “what?” You asked him as the audience laughed along.
“Okay, look! I’m gonna do it just like you and reveal the question.” Jimmy loudly told everybody with a smile, picking his wooden card back up and reading the question, this time, out loud,
“Who was your worst kiss.” And you immediately started to laugh, just like the audience — clapping your hands together while jimmy desperately tried to explain everything.
“So! I met Michael Jordan on this charity event a few years ago and we greeted each other, like shaking our hands and then leaned in to kiss each other on the cheek.” Jimmy started to explain his answer while you tried to hide your laugh, covering your mouth with your hands.
“And I leaned in to kiss his left cheek but he leaned in to kiss my right cheek and then it… happened, yeah.” Jimmy finished with a chuckle, realising that this story is really weird.
After your small laughing fit, you picked your second card up, biting your lip as your eyes ran over the words writing on the small, hard wood.
“You have reveal at least one of these-, Oh wait, no! You’ve already revealed the first one so you don’t have to reveal that one anymore but… I would.” He said, shrugging his shoulders as the audience laughed along.
“I-, oh no, no, no, absolutely not! I cannot reveal this question.” You quickly told him, wiggling your pointer fingers from side to side as you did so.
“You cannot?” Jimmy gasped dramatically. You shook your head,
“No, definitely not but I can tell you the answer tho and the answer to this question is — yes, '68 comeback special suit.” You proudly teased the crowd and Jimmy.
“'68 Comeback special suit… like, the leather suit that Austin wore on the set of Elvis?” He asked you with a grin but you only shrugged with your shoulders before you drowned the blue shot.
“Alright!” Jimmy yelled through the big studio while the audience clapped, “I guess y/n really doesn’t wanna reveal the question.” He exclaimed before he picked his second card up and answered after everybody stopped clapping,
“Howard stern's house.” He muttered. With an open mouth, you tilted your head to the side but weren’t able to ask the host anything before he already picked his tiny shot up and also threw it down his throat.
“What?” You responded as the audience clapped once again. Jimmy sighed and put his shot glass down again before he looked up at you,
“You don’t wanna know, believe me.” Everybody laughed at Jimmy's statement before he spoke up again,
“Okay, last shot, it’s your turn y/n.” He stated before you picked your last wooden card up and read the question silently.
You smiled brightly, chuckling before you answered your question.
“Okay, well… I would say at least five times a week.” you gulped as jimmy smirked in your direction, probably already having a tiny clue about what your question could be.
He chuckled in a loud tone, “And what would Austin say?” The host teased you before the crown started to clap again.
You turned around and tried to hide your smile, biting your lip as you did so before you put the card down and quickly grabbed the last shot. Jimmy quickly reacted,
“Oh no, please tell us y/n!” He laughed but you only shook your head and put the shot glass back down onto the small table.
“Never.” You answered in a quiet tone, smirking as you did so.
You were pretty sure that most people already knew what question you got based on your answer but you still couldn’t say it.
Like Jimmy said, America’s gonna get all the answer's but not all the questions.
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adorecline · 2 years
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send in some celeb x karjenner!reader requests! i'm working on alexa demie x karjenner!reader imagine of how they meet rn.
the people i have as love interest rn are alexa demie, kaia gerber, olivia dejonge, and vanessa hudgens. but if there's anyone else you want lmk in the ask and send a request :)
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galaxygirl453 · 1 year
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~~ His secret,her treasure~~
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(@iloveaustinelvis made the 2nd one while I made the 1st one) --
Pairing(s): Austin Butler x female reader,Vanessa Hudgens x female reader
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Warnings:Rough smut, degradation,humiliation,overstimulation,hair pulling,choking kink,slight praise kink,mirror kink,sir kink,voyeurism,slight spit kink __ (@iloveaustinelvis ) and I wrote half and half so credits to her for half of this. Also let me know if you want me to tagged to the tag list. __ Summary: Austin thought he'd only love Vanessa but you proved him wrong, he can't live without you or her but what happens when Vanessa finds his secret life and her treasure? __
You bounced on the ball of your heels, heart beating so fast and ears ringing as you watch Austin come down the line to sign autographs. You let a breath to calm down, he is signing the person next to you not once has he looked up to look at his fans.
So before he signed your photo and looked up at you,you were screaming on the inside and were about to pass out but you stayed strong. He looked down and signed your photo and looked back at you and smiled, "how are you?" You were star struck by him and freaking out 'was he talking to me?'
Your words got stuck in your mouth but you were able to force them out "I'm g-good" 'fuck I stuttered!'. Austin's smile turned into a beautiful grin and his eyes shined like a sparking blue ocean, a small chuckle left his pink lips.
You could faint looking into his eyes. The person that must be his bodyguard tapped his shoulder to signal to move on and in a slit second he sent him a glaring scowl before looking back at you and with a wink,he moves on like nothing happened.
You stare at him amazed and star struck as he signs other fans photos,THEE AUSTIN BUTLER just talked to you and made eye contact the whole time!
You see him look back at you and turn to his you think bodyguard and whispers something in his ear and then he points out his finger in your direction which freaks you out, 'did I do something wrong!?' Austin then looks back at you and smiles.
His bodyguard follows his finger back at you with a deadly serious look and with a curt nod he begins to walk towards you, you felt a non-existent sweat running down your face. "You." His rough voice called out to you as he stands in front of you. "Come with me."
he unlocks the red rope that separates fans from celebrities and grabs your arm, hard. "Ow," you whimper with tears slowly entering your eyes from the painful grip. He brought you to Austin's manager to explain the situation.
After the awkward conversation with Austin's manager with you not knowing why you were there and the bodyguard's tight grip on your arm that would definitely show a bruise on your arm later or maybe when he lets go
you were led to Austin which you were nervous and freaking out but you couldn't think of anything with the tight grip on your arm " can you please let go of my arm you're hurting me!"
The bodyguard shakes his head but became stiff as a familiar voice of your dreams calls his name out "James, you can let her go now." Austin said in a harsh kinda tone, speed-walking to you both, his gaze on his bodyguard, his eyes are dark, and the look on his face made 'James' immediately let you go and mumbled a quick 'sorry'.
"You ok bunny?" Austin asked concerned and worry showing in his icy orbs, he gently puts his hand on the arm James hurt, a sharp pain shooting down your arm and you winced which Austin notices this. He isn't happy about it.
"James what the hell where you thinking having a tight grip on her!?" James looks at your arm that he was gripping before to see a mark that looked like a bruise then looks at you with a apologetic look
"I'm so sorry ma'am I didn't realize that I was gripping your arm so hard!" " Oh it's..okay it just hurts when someone of something touches it or puts pressure on it."
Austin hummed while looking at the bruise and rubs his bottom lip with an unreadable emotion on his pretty face. "well bunny, I'll be forward with you. I want to get to know you more..So what do you think ?" he tilted his head and shyly smiles.
"I would love to!" You smile but that smile falters which he notices "James could you lead this lovely lady and I to a more...private place" "Of course Mr.Butler" James leads Austin and I to a more private hallway looking thing with no people
"Can you leave us along please?" " Of course Mr.Butler" I see James walk away "So bunny what's with the frown?" I look at him with an amazed look and curious look "Bunny?" He moves his head to look anywhere else but me
"well-uh-I-it's just you remind me of a bunny sweet,kind,innocent...cute and beautiful" I feel heat rush through my body "um well what would your girlfriend think about you getting to know me?" "She would be fine about it"
~~6 months later~~
You cried out as you pushed the vibrating dildo into your sensitive pussy, head throwback in the pleasure, the silk sheets of your shared bed with Austin feel wonderful against your hot body.
You knew you were breaking one of his rules but he's been so busy with work and her, you know you shouldn't be jealous, Austin loved you just as much as her, you mean he brought an apartment for you both would take you extravagant dates, you guys even went horseback riding! but still, he hasn't fuck you in so long and you have needs so with 'a fuck it I'll do myself'.
You positioned the vibrating dildo deeper making you gasp out loudly and cry out even louder then before,your mascara running down your face from you tearing up and crying out of pleasure.
You were experiencing the most pleasure you have ever had in your life and it didn't help that the clit vibrator connected with the vibrating dildo was directly on your swollen sensitive clit,
it was so much to handle but at the same time it was so addictive. You choke on your own moan and open your eyes wide which you were welcomed with your reflection from the mirror Austin bought and put on the wall.
Your eyes almost immediately pick up on a tall blurry silhouette slowly your vision comes back and it's Austin in the door frame, gripping it so hard his hand is turning white and a cold glare locked on the fake dick in your pussy.
His dark icy blues meet your afraid ones and a mocking smile on his lips. He walks to the bed with long calm strides toward you despite his anger "Having fun bunny?" he snarled ripping the toy out of you and your hand,
throwing it across the room without a care. You tried to scout up the queen-size bed but Austin drags you back and gets on the bed, thrusting his hard cock in your already messy pussy.
You scream loudly as Austin roughly thrusts into your abused sensitive pussy "Austin!" "What's my name?" "Aus-!" You choke half way saying his name by a scream,he wraps one of his hands around your neck choking you
"C'mon you fucking slut! You didn't have a problem using that pathetic excuse of a dick in this pussy! What's my name?" "Austin!" He slaps you on the face firmly making your head head turn slightly and making you cried out of pleasure and a little pain but not to much from the stinging of where Austin slapped you "S-Sir Sir!" He chuckles darkly "good little whore there's my good little whore"
You whine at his words and buck your hips, Austin quickly put the hand that had slapped you on your pelvis, stopping you from getting away for the overwhelming pleasure "Aww, can't you take my cock? Want me to pull out?"
Austin teased with faked sympathy, you shake your head "n-no please sir!" you moaned "You're." Thrust "Just." thrust "My." another thrust "Cum." a hard thrust "Slut." he thrust into you so hard that it jolted you upwards on the bed. Nearly pushed his cock out.
You whine and take that advantage to try and squirm away but he flips you on all your fours and grips your hair and pulls it "where are you going?" You whine and whimper at the same time,
he slaps your clit making you jump forward but the grip of his hand on your hair made you stay put making you yelp "I said where.are" thrust "you.going" he gives you a sharp thrust making you squeal
"n-no where! No wh-where!" You cry out as he roughly pulls your hair and wraps your neck with the hand that he slapped you with making your back arch "open your mouth,c'mon you fucking bitch open it" you obey him not wanting to make him angry more and he spits in your mouth.
You moan at the feeling of his saliva sliding down your throat, this felt like a dream, you never would believe that Austin butler; the man of your dreams would fall in love with you! You being filed with him and his cock
pounding away without an ounce of mercy. Everything of his was yours. You mewled as he spanked you, one! two! three! four! five-times. He's never been this rough, He's always passionate and sensual with you.
"Wow, so this is the woman that you'd leave me for? She can't even handle it like I can, as a real woman can" a voice hissed, you turned your head to the sound, and there standing in the middle of your bedroom is Austin's other girlfriend; Vanessa.
You gasp out of embarrassment and try and go to cover yourself but it seems Austin had a different plan,he lets go of your neck and pushes your head down with the hand that had a handful of your hair and uses his hand that's doing nothing to grab both of your hands and hold it behind your back
"Aus-Austin!" He growls lowly making you shiver "what'd you call me?" Vanessa begins walking towards you 2 "I mean she can't even call you the right name sir" she sits right infront where your head is and lifts it up pulling Austin's hand that was on the back of your head off
"isn't that right you fucking homewrecker"" little girl you're doing a good job taking me" you whimper at what they're saying Vanessa's words running through your head but Austin's word helping you a little bit.
You stare into Vanessa's eyes with tears threatening to spill as she insults you and calls you names, embarrassing you but with everything she says, Austin's sweet words make up for it. "You're so beautiful, little girl. Sir loves you so much"
Austin purrs into your ear as he rocks your bodies with his sharp and precise thrusts, his hair stuck on his forehead and wet from the sweat of this hard loving making, his body shines like a diamond in the bright morning sun. "I can't believe you love her, she's a nobody and she's nothing special."
Vanessa rolled her eyes and snarled, Austin had enough of her attitude he had told her before they came here that he had loved you very much and if he had to leave her, of course, he didn't want to make good on that promise but he will if he has to. "Baby girl, I know you didn't just say that,"
He glared at her as he drilled his anger into you, ignoring your screams and pleasurable squeals, to discipline Vanessa. Vanessa quickly stiffen before she knew it she went into Subs space. "Get on the floor now." she got onto the floor and waited for her next order
"this is what gonna happen, babygirl, you're gonna watch sir cum into my pretty little slut here" Austin kisses your head and rolls his hips upwards "And you are gonna either pleasure her or clean her up with your tongue and I'll award you for being a good girl, understand?"
"Yes sir" Vanessa watches as Austin drills into you roughly and watches as you scream,squeal,yelp,whimper, and whine in pleasure and pain wishing it was her during that time Austin changed into a missionary position "didn't I say no whining" Austin grunts while thrusting in you "be a good girl"
"s-sir!" You try to speak but it turns into some gibberish "what you slut? Huh what do you want?" You cry out "to-too mu-much t-t-too mu-much!" He wraps one of his hands around your neck making you wrap both of your hands on his wrist "too much what?"
You gasp for air the pleasure becoming a lot worse that it made you dizzy and make you struggle breathe tightening your grip on his hand that's choking you then you hear Vanessa's voice "sir let go she needs air!"
Austin quickly stopped choking you and thrusting. "Bunny i-" you shook your head cutting him off as you took a big breath"'m ok sir, please be gently when choking me," you say in a soft voice, bucking your hips,
Austin starts thrusting again this time a little gentle than before and mumbling apologies into your ear "More sir! Please want to cum on your cock" you cried and that snapped him back into dom space. His pounding becomes faster, his long fingers rub your clit in figure eights, and he sucks on your neck and shoulder,
leaving huge hickeys in his wake. Not long was Austin drilling into like before, so animalistic, growls leaving him. He was close. He suddenly rubs faster "S-sir!" "Cum, Slut! My pretty little Cumslut!" Austin groans, mouth dropped and his eyes squeezed shut as he feels your cunt spam.
You let out a scream as you felt the knot break but it felt different, you had squirted all over Austin's abdomen and size "fuck!" He breathed out as he was quickly reaching his high, finally, with a hard thrust, he cummed harder than ever before.
His hips stutter with every shot of seed, so much had come out that a ring of his cum circles his base. Austin looks at Vanessa with a look mischievous in his eyes as he breathes heavily "Time to choose, baby girl" he smirked.
"I want to eat her out sir please?" Austin smirked wider "mm okay,stand up and strip" Vanessa obeys standing up from her kneeling position her legs shaking from her body weight pressured on her knees and strips out of her clothes as fast as she could
"go on the bed" Vanessa gets in the position of someone about to eat another person "Baby girl no" Austin says sternly,Vanessa surprisingly whines "Don't give me that baby girl lay on your back"
Vanessa lay on her back on the Queen sized bed, her heart beating fast "Slutty bunny, I want you to get on her face. Since baby girl wanted to be a little bitch to you, she's gonna clean you right up." he glared at her before Austin gently strokes your hair and kisses your forehead "I love you, my sweet bunny."
he whispered in your ear. He helped you to sit on her face since you were still a little weak from your orgasm, Vanessa stuck her tongue out to lay flat against your quaking core. She moans as she felt your juices and Austin's seed graces
her tastebuds. You whine as the feel of her tongue swirl into your pussy and the feeling of her slurps his cum out of you into her mouth with a small part leaking down the side of her lips.
You feel her tongue suck your clit eagerly making you yelp and jump trying to get away from the pleasure,Austin holds you down pushing you more down down on her face making you cry out loud "ca-can't!" Austin coos you "oh baby yes you can,do it for sir and baby girl"
You gasp as you feel Austin jerking off behind you "such good girls" he grunts,after a few minutes you feel Austin's grip on your hip tightens "oh fuck" he breathes out breathless "I'm gon-na cu-m" Your hips start shaking on Vanessa's face when you feel the coil in your stomach ready to be released and it didn't help when
Vanessa started talking making the vibrations on your clit bring you closer to your orgasm "sir please cum in me please!" "Oh no-baby girl t-this is a punishment re-member-r" you hear a slap behind you which made Vanessa whimper loudly "Sir I-I'm abo-about t-to-!"
"Come on baby cum with me,squirt all over baby girl's face!" Your mind turns blank as you let the coil go gritting your teeth together squealing,feeling the liquid gushing out of you "that's it squirt on her face baby just like a good girl" after a couple minutes you finally get your senses back.
Austin's hot cum hit your breast and stomach, some hit Vanessa's face as you moved from her and laid down, taking a deep breath, head still a little fuzzy."My pretty girls." Austin cooed as he kissed Vanessa's forehead than yours
"S-Sir" Vanessa said staring at something in the door, Austin looked over, and James, Austin's friend, and bodyguard stood in shock at the scene in front of him. Austin smirked.
"Enjoy the show?"
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Callum Turner x Reader - The match-maker (Pt. 1)
AN: A few months ago (oopsie), someone requested that I write about Y/N meeting Callum Turner through Austin Butler, a common friend. TW: none except maybe drama regarding past relationships. No smut.
I've changed the set from L.A that was originally requested to New York but it's only to squeeze in gowns and a red (pinkish?) carpet. Part 2 will be up very soon.
If you have any requests, do send a message, I love receiving them. I take requests on Hozier, Callum Turner and Robert Pattinson mostly but feel free to contact me for whoever :)
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Y/N could count on Austin to get her through ups and downs. Ever since they had met in primary school back in Anaheim, they had grown a strong relationship. They had been through so much together and considered each other to be like brother and sister. When Y/N was not at Austin’s, then it was Austin being at Y/N’s house. 
If at some point, they had thought of getting together as they knew each other so well and had grown out to be beautiful young people besides being beautiful souls, they had abandoned the idea as they cherished their friendship too much for any of the drama. That being said, they LOVED talking about their more or less chaotic experiences when it came to the subject of relationships. Austin had far more luck on that one than her as, after being with Vanessa Hudgens for so long, he had found his significant other responding by the name of Kaia Gerber. 
Kaia was great to her best friend and Y/N sensed that she was ready to commit to such a relationship as she noticed the two blooming. For years, Y/N had nourished disastrous relationships with men, between those who cheated on her, those who needed a nurse rather than a lover and those who just ghosted her. Austin had always been there to support her through break ups and was ready for her to meet someone new that she could trust. It pained him to see her feeling less and less self-confident because of the attitude of some jerks.
*** On the set of Masters of the Airs. Newland Park, February, the 14th of 2022 ***
Austin had begun working on an upcoming TV show in which he was fulfilling one of his boyhood’s dreams of becoming a pilot. It was one of many perks of becoming an actor and he had the chance to fulfill that dream with his colleagues that he had learnt to call his friends. Among them, he mostly loved working with Callum Turner.
He had seen him in productions such as War and Peace and Emma but never had the opportunity to work with him, nor to meet him. Since the beginning of the show’s filming, the two of them had become good friends, sharing most of their time on and off set together.
They found themselves to have many shared interests but what Austin liked the most about his colleague and friend was his integrity. He had not met a humble actor like him in a while and it was a fresh view for him who had gotten used to obnoxious people in the industry. 
Austin did not think of Callum to be a great match for Y/N from the beginning, nor in fact did he think of taking the role of a match-maker at all. But it struck him on a strange day, in February of 2022. Well, to put some context there, it was Valentine’s Day and Austin hated not having the opportunity to spend it with Kaia. He grunted all day about this missed chance to which Callum, always so light-hearted, made him aware that he could be happy to have a Valentine to wish it to.
Callum was not the sort of man to talk about his personal life to anyone but he had known Austin for the past seven months. He felt as though he was ready to share more information about him, such as his traumatic past when it came to dating. And of course, that resonated with what Austin was hearing from Y/N. 
By 2 pm London time (6 am L.A time), Austin was trying to comfort Callum about the fact he had no Valentine to celebrate while by 9 pm London time (1 pm L.A time), Austin was receiving a text from Y/N complaining about not having a boyfriend to go on a date with. It did not take much thinking for Austin to come up with a plan.
In the next few weeks, he tried to convey some hints towards Callum, letting him know that his best friend was the greatest person he had ever met while simultaneously texting Y/N about how excited he was to be playing with no less than Callum Turner.
Mind you, Y/N had already heard of that name somewhere. It rang a bell but she did not know much about his filmography and quite frankly, did not bother looking any further than that. She was just happy that her best friend could play with someone that he apparently was fanboying over.
And Callum… What is there to say? He was completely oblivious about those hints that Austin made more and more obvious. It was as though he did not think to be worthy of her if she was as great as Austin described her to be.
Austin was convinced that the two should give it a go as Callum expressed interests for things Y/N was crazy about or that time when he mentioned that he had a dog that was looking just like Y/N’s childhood dog. And yeah, lots of people have a dog growing up and like music and photography but Austin was a sucker for a good love story. Screw that, he would be a match-maker, he decided as the Met Gala was near. He had to do something about it.
*** Met Gala. New York, May, the 2nd of 2022 ***
Finally, Austin had gotten back from the set of Masters of the Airs for a stay in New York. He was determined to enjoy his night at the Met Gala along with his girlfriend and had insisted that Callum join him, letting him know that it would do him good to go on a trip and forget about yet another date gone wrong.
It did not take much convincing as Callum was tired of staying in England for so long and had not seen New York in years because of Covid. Though he was not invited to the Met Gala, he was more than happy to attend it vicariously through his friend and his friend’s girlfriend. 
It was somewhat more difficult to convince Y/N to come to New York as she was a girl from the West who only came to the East in case of an emergency. The Met Gala surely was no emergency from her but Austin could not let go of his plan that easily. 
If there was something Y/N cared truly about, it was Austin of course but also her career as a photographer. And though she personally had no intention of following the Met Gala, Austin had made calls here and there to squeeze a spot as one of the official photographers of the event.
Y/N had repeatedly asked Austin not to go full-on nepotism with her as she saw him getting famous. She wanted her career to be defined only by her work and not by the people she counted as friends so when Austin told her the opportunity he had ahead of her, she first scolded him for that but it also was clear that she had no job offer as huge as this one. 
She made him promise that it would be last time he interceded in her career while thanking him for the occasion. She packed her suitcase and left to the airport.
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Pairing: Austin Butler x singer/ actress fem reader
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Plot: after Austin wins his award you bump into his ex girlfriend into the Oscars bathroom.
Word count: 2000
Disclaimer: everything fake, no shade no nothing, just respect for all parties and remember this is all FICTIONAL
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"Baby, I'll just go to the bathroom ok? I'll find you after?" I whisper to Austin who turns his head to smile at me. "Sure honey, you feeling ok?" He asks, his attention, that was previously directed at the lady engraving his name on the golden statue, now fully directed to me. "Yes, I just need to use the toilet." I explain, caressing his shoulder, giving his bicep a reassuring squeeze. "Ok, be careful!" I see him lean down to kiss me, but we are still not public so I take it upon myself to dodge the kiss. "Sorry." He mumbles, looking apologetic. "That's ok, see you soon!" I wave at him before turning around on my heels and finding my way to the bathroom.
I've got to admit it's pretty crazy, even now after all the success I've had in my career, to see myself surrounded by all these people I looked up to. I look to my right and there is Jamie Lee Curtis talking to Robert De Niro, so I have to stop for a second to just gawk at them. But only for a second, cause I don't want to be caught being a weird fangirl. As I keep walking trying to redeem myself, I bump into Pedro Pascal on the way. He and I are going to be starring in a new HBO series called "The last of us". We already filmed a couple of scenes but he and I have yet to be on set together. "Pedro, hi how are you?" He smiles at me. "I'm good good, you were incredible up there, looking fantastic. A big slay I'd say!" I can't help but laugh a bit too hard, resulting in a funny sound to come out of my nose. "Oh my, Ped, that's that's exactly right." I giggle wiping some tears from the corners of my eyes. "Listen I was on my way to the bathroom, so excuse me. Oh I almost forgot are you coming to Baz's after party? I think I send you the invite didn't I?" I ask. "Yes yes of course I'm coming, gotta watch out for my little girl." Pedro jokes, making us laugh at how serious he's taken to the role of the father figure for my character. "Ok dad." I scream running past him laughing. At this rate I'm collecting fathers like they're infinity stones.
The bathroom is not as full as I expected, that's mostly because all the big categories have been announced by now and a lot of people left for the after parties already. It's a bit tricky getting to do what I need to do in the long dark blue sequence dress, but I manage. I take a good look at myself in the mirror as I'm washing my hands, taking note that a bit of my mascara smudged, so I use a clean tissue paper to wipe that off.
"Excuse me?" A voice calls out as I'm concentrating on getting the mascara situation under control. I toss the tissue in the trash and turn around to see who was call me. I'm stunned the second I'm face to face with the person who just spoke. "(Y/n), oh my goodness I thought that was you, who else would wear a huge navy sequence dress." I can't believe my eyes, Vanessa Hudgens is standing in front of me, looking gorgeous in her black skin fitted dress. "Oh, um hi!" I put my hand out to shake, but she surprises me by pulling me into a tight hug. "You look so beautiful tonight by the way, I wanted to get to talk to you on the carpet, but you were caught up with other interviewers. I didn't want to crowd you." To be honest I avoided her on the carpet on purpose, sure my relationship with Austin isn't yet confirmed to the public and all, but the rumors are there and I'm sure she's seen most if not all of them. "Oh yeah, I was pretty crowded. It's a bummer I didn't get to talk to you, you always give such great interviews." I say, meaning every word, because in truth she is amazing at interviewing people and to not admit that would be a blasphemy. I wasn't avoiding her because I have something against her, in fact I'm actually a big admirer of hers. Austin told how things went down between them and I trust him, from his side nothing bad went down, but there was heartbreak and hurt so I can only imagine that for her it was at least as painful as it was for him, if not worse.
"That's ok, I'm sure we'll get to do it for another carpet, maybe at the Met this year if you're going." She's so sweet. "I think I am, it really depends on how my filming schedule goes."
"Oh hell yeah I saw you and Pedro Pascal got cast for that HBO series, congrats." I blush at all the compliments she's directing my way, toying with the necklace around my neck. "Vanessa, I-" the words just don't seem to come out of my mouth, because frankly I don't even know what I want to say. She seems to understand that I'm having a hard time communicating what I want to say and her features soften as her big smile comes a soft smirk. "Listen, I've seen the rumors, I don't hold it against you or him, if they are true. He was an amazing boyfriend and well maybe we both could've done better to stay together, but I don't think it was meant to be." I can see she speaks from the heart. "I just, I know his side of things, he only has good things to say about you, but.."
"Honey if the one thing holding you back is me, I want you to know you have my full support. Austin deserves to be happy, doesn't matter who it's the one taking care of that as long as he's happy." I'm surprised to say the least, but I think coming off of what Austin told me about her, I expected this kind of reaction from her. "That's so nice of you to say, I just-" she shushes me when the door opens and someone comes in. "Let's go out." She motions her head towards the door, looping her arm around mine and leading me out. "Thank you!" I whisper to her.
"So I need you to know there's no bad blood." She tells me truthfully. "I believe you, but with everything going on I just, I'm scared of people finding out and I don't know how much longer we can keep it under wraps, I mean you saw him." Vanessa seems to understand exactly what I mean. "Longing stares and tight hugs. Oh we've all seen him, you are clearly the better one at hiding all this." I laugh nervously, wondering just how bad Austin is making things look from an outside perspective. "It's not too bad." She chimes in, probably reading my thoughts. "Eh I can try and fool myself, but... in the end we will make it public so there's no more speculations, but we don't want that to overshadow our careers, so we wanted for award season to be over." I explain one of the reasons we're being so private. "I get that. Oh and here comes lover boy." She says looking over my shoulder and before I can turn my neck to look behind me, a hand settles on my hip. "Hey Nessa, what's up?" Austin says, pulling me closer to him.
Vanessa notices the small gesture, throwing me a knowing look. "Nothing much, just talking to (y/n). Congratulations by the way, it was well deserved!" She says, gesturing to the award he's holding in his other hand. "Did they engrave it?" I ask, looking down at it. "Yes, look how cool it looks." Austin says excitedly, holding it up for me to read. "Did they spell your name wrong?" I ask faking concern. "What?" He panics immediately taking a closer look at the award. I can't help but burst out laughing at him. "You little minx!" He teases kissing my cheek, before I get the chance to dodge it this time. "Austin!" I warn looking around worried someone might've noticed. "Sorry." He says quietly.
"Don't be, you look cute together. You actually seem very happy Aus, I'm glad for you. I have to get going now, but I wish you both the best. Have a good one!" She says. "Thank V, you look happy too, I saw you were engaged, how's that?" Austin asks her. His question makes me look down at her left hand, where there is in fact a big beautiful diamond ring. "He makes me happy. I'm glad we both got to be in love again. It suits you." Her words make me wonder how can she see that he's in love with me. I look at his face and don't see anything that could scream 'I'm in love', but like on cue he feels me looking at him, so he turns his head to me. That's when I see it, that glimmer in his eyes, the one that not only screams 'I'm in love' but also it projects it out into the world. "Yeah I think it does. She's the one thing that got me through this whole thing. I have you to thank for all of this, so thank you!" Austin tells her and I can see his words touched her.
"You're welcome Austin, send me an invite to the wedding." Vanessa says, giving him a quick hug and disappearing into the crowd. Wedding? His wedding? With me? She couldn't have meant that? Right? "What's wrong? Did she say anything?" Austin looks over my face and I catch myself in his eyes, looking terrified. "Oh no, no, she was actually really sweet." I avert my eyes from him, this way preventing him from looking straight into my soul as he usually does. "Then..? Oh was it the wedding comment?" Austin catches on either way. I blush deeply and try to shake my head, but there's no point in denying. "Honey she meant that as a joke, ok? I'm not proposing. Not now at least."
Not now, so he's thought about this. "Not now?" The words come out of my mouth before I can stop them. "I mean, maybe sometime in the future." Austin clarifies licking his lips anxiously. "Not the near future.." he keeps going hoping to calm me. "(Y/n) I know it’s too soon, but I can't lie and say that I haven't thought about marrying you, ok? I have and I know we are not ready yet."
"Yet? Ok but how will you know when I'm ready? Cause you might be ready faster than I am, since your older and I don't expect you to wait for me." Austin chuckles, brushing back his hair. "Honey, I would wait for you a thousand years and then a thousand more. And if you never want to get married, that's fine too. Now what do you say we go home and change to go to Baz's party?" Austin caresses my cheek, smiling softly at me. "Ok." I sigh, holding my dress up and walking towards the exit where Matt waits for us to drive us back to Austin's place so we could get changed for the after party.
"Can you believe I won this?" Austin asks still looking in disbelief at his award as I lean my head on his shoulder, looking down at the golden prize in his hand. "I can." I say, kissing his neck, feeling his hot skin against my red lips. "Now you're mine." I giggle as I lick my thumb to help clean off the red lip stain. "No, leave it." He says taking my hand and holding my knuckles. "Ok my winner! I love you!" I close my eyes and relax next to him. "I love you too!" Austin tells me kissing the top of my head, letting me lean on him.
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blainesebastian · 2 years
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coffee cart girl (pt7)
words: 3,390 ship: austin x female reader summary: you’re the coffee runner on the set of Elvis. Coffee deliveries run pretty easy, until Austin accidently spills coffee on you. notes: you can find previous parts under this tag :) warnings: sexual instances, but pretty SFW tag list: under the cut! sorry if links aren’t working, refer to the link above if needed.
You can begin to feel things start to come to a close on set. No one has really said anything to you, officially, but working on a few movie sets before this, you get into the habit of noticing flow, when things start to wrap up, like checking scenes and shots off a checklist. There’s still a lot to do but you sense the shift coming—it won’t be long until the end of filming sneaks right on up on everyone. Still so much editing and everything that comes after but, it’s there, like the inevitable crisp felt at the dusk of summer days.
Another busy day and with one of the lunch runners off, you pick up the task of delivering food to those stuck in workstations or trailers. You don’t mind, even though Sal’s stressed from the lack of hands to carry out tasks and tends to take that out on other people. You’re still kinda feeling a bit on cloud nine from your date with Austin a few days ago. It brings a soft smile to your face when you least expect it, which is nice because you haven’t been able to see him today.
You caught a glimpse of him leaving his trailer—in a pink pair of slacks, maroon colored lace button down, hanging open just enough to give a glimpse of skin. You’re floored almost immediately at how perfect he looks, hair gelled up, biceps peeking out from under the sleeves, waist trim as his fingers rest on his belt.
Unfair, absolutely.
Letting out a breath, you look for the clipboard that holds the late-night coffee runs—sometimes Austin orders something just to see you.
And there, like clockwork—Butler – black, cream
You smile, moving towards the coffee station to get his and a bunch ready to take where they need to go. There are a few others in the food tent milling around, grabbing snacks in-between takes. You look over your shoulder at two girls that appear to be extras because they’re wearing fifties style clothes, hair and makeup pristine. You’ve been attempting to put together scenes in your head but sometimes it’s hard to keep track of what’s been done and what still needs to be shot.
“I’m actually really surprised at how well he sings,” Says one girl, high ponytail.
“It’s the moves for me,” The other, pink lipstick, giggles and fans herself with her hand. “I watched this interview Austin was in where he said he couldn’t dance—seems like a complete lie.”
You hum just a little, paying attention to the cups you’re filling but also...trying not to eavesdrop, which is difficult. They’re pretty close in the tent and it’s kinda hard not to listen when they’re talking about Austin. Since you can’t be on set yourself, it’s always interesting to hear what others say about being in the film. It’d be so cool to be an extra, especially for the performance pieces…seems like all the girls need to do is have genuine reactions to Austin.
Ponytail grabs an apple, shaking her head. “I heard he was seeing someone.”
You pause almost instantly, coffee almost overfilling the cup you’ve put it in. Your brain kinda restarts because…you’re attempting to convince yourself that this is just gossip, whatever these girls are about to talk about. It can’t be about something real. Gossip and movie sets, they’re kissing cousins. And yet—
Pink lipstick scoffs, “Get out, really?”
“It’s all over Instagram! Or well, this grainy picture, or something—he’s clearly kissing—”
“Vanessa Hudgens?” Pink lipstick gasps, conclusion jumping, “That’s totally who I think it is.”
“No,” Ponytail laughs, picking up an orange too. By this point you’ve turned slightly to look at them but they’re knee deep in this conversation, not even paying attention to or seeing you. “She’s with that other dude, remember?”
“They were so cute together.”
“This is someone else,” Ponytail pulls out her phone, Instagram open and ready when her screen unlocks. You can’t quite see anything, they’re too far away, the hands too fast, the picture too small.
But it feels like you’re about to swallow your own tongue.
“See? They’re outside a restaurant or something, it’s super blurry.” Ponytail pouts, “You think it’s someone from set? He hasn’t been around anyone else—like I follow a few of these Austin news blogs on Tumblr, there’s nothing.”
Pink lipstick crinkles her nose, “Set? Why would he date a nobody? It’s probably another celebrity—maybe a model.”
Ponytail snorts, taking a bite out of her apple as they begin to walk off and out of the tent. “With that body? No way.”
“You’re just mad because you thought you had a chance!” Snickering and giggling.
Their voices kind of echo as they disappear, a high-pitched ringing beginning in your ears and there is…no reason to freak out about this, over nothing. Quite literally nothing, a blurry picture in which you can only assume is from your date the other night. Unless Austin is taking multiple women out to this taco place and as soon as that enters your mind you already know it’s the hysteria talking.
Taking a deep breath, you manage to fill the rest of the coffee orders and keep your breathing under control. You don’t even attempt to lift up the tray and take it on your runs without making a beeline to the hair and makeup trailer.
You need to figure this out and Jillian is the only person to help you do that.
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Pacing back in forth in the trailer, you chew on the inside of your cheek as Jillian scrolls through Instagram. It’s quiet, the only sound is your heavier breathing and your friend’s nails tapping against her phone screen.
“Well…” She trails off a moment, “Uh, good news?”
“Which implies there’s bad news.” You state, turning to look at her. You want to lean against the makeup counter and look at Jillian as she sits in her own styling chair but you don’t think you’ll be able to sit still long enough as you talk about this.
“No like…kinda news, middle news—okay news?” Jillian tries, shrugging her one shoulder. She hands her phone over and you finally get a good look at the image circulating through the internet.
It is an incredibly grainy photo but clear enough to see Austin. He’s evidently the focus—whoever took this photo did not have a flash on. It’s not a cellphone kind of blurriness either, this is someone who has a real camera, someone who maybe followed them from set or just so happened to see Austin in the parking lot. It’s hard to tell, it probably doesn’t matter.
There’s a side view of your body, leaning against Austin’s chest, your arms around his waist and underneath his sherpa jean jacket. His taller body angles along yours, creating almost a shield and shadow—
“You can’t really tell it’s you.” Jillian says and her voice is confident, comforting—she’s not just saying what you want to hear. “And I mean…you had to expect something like this might happen, right? If not now, later.”
You close your eyes a moment, giving her back your phone. A headache punches its way through to your temples, making you clamp your jaw shut. Jillian has a point—this…was something that was bound to happen either way. It wouldn’t have mattered if you hadn’t gone out that night—eventually this movie will end for filming and then what?
But even…putting the picture aside, those girls, just talking about it—about you without even realizing it. Are you ready to be flung under the microscope like that? A nobody…that word keeps turning over and over in your head as if it’s stuck on a rinse cycle, that’s what stands out to you. Is this what you really want? Because it’s only going to get worse from here.
Fuck.
“I don’t know if I can do this.” You say, surprised at how strained your voice sounds.
Frowning, Jillian gets up from her chair and smooths her hand down your hair. “Look, I know everything feels heightened because we’re on this film set and that Austin isn’t just some guy you met in a bar. But that doesn’t change the fact that you’ve got real chemistry from spending so much time together. Even that’s obvious in that grainy-ass picture.”
You feel a small smile tug at the corners of your mouth,
“If you’re upset, talk to him about it. That’s the best thing you can do.”
Taking in a deep breath, you nod—you know Jillian’s right. And yet why does it feel so difficult to do?
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Despite knowing you shouldn’t, you dive into the black hole of looking on social media for this image. Luckily it only seems to be the one picture, but you’ve seen it in so many different places, on so many accounts, zoomed in, out, re-colored, sharpened, that you’re beginning to see black spots swimming in your vision. Not to mention the range of comments are brutal—
It’s so stupid, none of these people know who you are, nothing is confirmed or denied, and yet the speculation swimming between strangers digs underneath your skin, something sharp. Like poking at an open wound, new pink skin.
Austinfan09: ugh seriously? who is this??? Kelsey_ann: I heard it’s some sort of PR move, gossip to get people to talk about him before the film? sugarkisses: wasn’t he just talking to Vanessa again like last month? silvey39: fake newwwwssss beckybilford: probably hiding her away because she’s ugly lol
This is exactly one of the reasons why Austin avoids social media.
The comments are stupid, they mean nothing—completely superficial conversations that transpire online because it’s easier to hide behind a screen. And yet you can feel a lump in your throat and a pinprick behind your eyes, making them sting.
“There you are.”
It’s Austin, because of course it is—you quickly put your phone back into your pocket, straightening your back. He’s still in Elvis wardrobe, except the maroon lace shirt has been swapped out for a baby blue one with the pink slacks. It’s almost devastating how good he looks, something reaching into your chest and squeezing your ribcage together.
“Been lookin’ for you—didn’t get that coffee I ordered.” There’s this soft teasing to his voice—it’s not really about the coffee, moreso about you not showing up at his trailer.
And shit, you must have actually forgotten to fill his request. You feel like you’ve been walkin’ around like a zombie since talking to Jillian—you wonder if you missed other names or if your brain just blacked out when it came to Austin’s.
“Sorry, uh—” You clear your throat, running a hand over your one cheeks. “Must have missed it.”
Austin pauses, he’s good at reading you. His head tilts down in your peripherals, trying to get your attention. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” That response is far too quick, giving yourself away.
“Y/N.” You lift your chin at your name being said, and once your eyes meet Austin’s blue ones, you feel that same wave of emotion crash over you like a tidal wave. You shake your head quickly—you can’t talk about it here.
He nods and takes a step back from the picnic table, motioning towards his trailer. You manage to keep the waterworks at bay until you’re up the steps, the door closing behind the two of you and dislodging some tears from sitting along your eyelids.
“Hey, hey, hey,” Austin says quickly, reaching for your elbow as you turn to face him. A sharp noise leaves your lips, the sound caught between a sob and a scoff, “What’s goin’ on?”
“What’s going on is that I’m bein’ absolutely ridiculous,” You attempt to take a step back to create some distance but he won’t allow you to get too far, his eyebrows drawing together in utter confusion and concern.
“Someone took a picture of us the other night, outside the restaurant and like—it’s a horrible fucking picture, Austin, you can’t even really tell who it is.” And now, to make it worse, you’re rambling—every emotion and thought spilling from you so fast that you can barely stop it.
“And it’s online, sprinkled everywhere, and it doesn’t matter that you can’t tell because it doesn’t stop people from sayin’ terrible things.” You hiccup, your hand running over your face and leaving it there because you’re crying. This is exactly what Jillian was trying to warn you about happening, things bottling up, keeping everything to yourself. Let someone in—why is that so goddamn difficult?
“And I-I’m being ridiculous because who cares right? These comments don’t mean anything—” And yet they’ve got you rattled for a bunch of different reasons, some to which are feelings that you cannot put words to.
“Shh—hey,” Austin speaks gently, moving to cup the back of your neck. He draws you close, despite you attempting to still push him away, until you’re tucked against his chest. With your height difference, you fit directly underneath his chin, face between his neck and shoulder. Distantly you realize your tears are soaking into his blue lace shirt, your fingers curling a bit into the fabric to ground yourself.
He waits until you’ve calmed down, breathing more steadily in and out, tears drying on your cheeks. His one hand moves through your hair while the other rests along your back, only pulling away just enough to look down at you.
“Look at me,” Austin waits, cupping your cheek. He runs his thumb along your cheekbone, giving you a gentle smile, “You’re not bein’ ridiculous—people will say shit to get under your skin, only opinions that matter are here in this trailer.” He holds your gaze, “You and me.”
You swallow as you look into Austin’s eyes, a calm blue that reminds you of summer water in a lake—a crisp cold, serene, the type that seamlessly settles into your bones. You feel slightly ashamed that you let such strong emotions get the better of you, and yet you know relationships depend on honesty, on being able to talk to someone else.
About letting that person see you, really see you. And Austin does—and he doesn’t look away.
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As the night winds down, you spend the rest of it in Austin’s trailer, curled up in his bed. He still has one more reshoot to do, so once he’s sure you’re settled in, he changes clothes and heads back out. The silence of the trailer is comforting, kinda gets your head to stop spinning as you rest against pillows that smell like his cologne. Pants have been discarded, in one of his long t-shirts you found on his bed, and you’re finally starting to feel a bit more put together than you have been all day.
You sigh, closing your eyes a moment as you press your face into his pillow, breathing him in, drifting off for a few. You hear the trailer door open and close, soft moving around, but don’t reopen them until you feel a weight press into bed. A hand slips over your hip, squeezing, and a soft smile spreads over your face as you see Austin dressed back in his own clothes. Pair of joggers, a light sweater, hair slightly damp from washing gel out of it.
“Hi,” You whisper, reaching out to touch a few wet strands on his forehead.
“You sleep in the middle of the bed; you know that right?” Austin asks, raising his eyebrows.
Humming, you shrug your one shoulder—but you’re smiling, fully aware that you kinda hog the space. You don’t hear him complaining, not exactly anyways. Just when you’re about to shift over, Austin moves you over to the right a little bit, a soft squeak leaving your lips as his body rests on yours. You’re on your back, shifting just a smidge to get more comfortable, Austin’s weight warm and relaxed, using his legs at a slight angle against the mattress so he’s not crushing you.
You try not to think about all the places that you line up perfectly.
“How was filming?” Your eyes travel over his face. Lifting your hand, you place it along his cheek, tracing your thumb along his full lower lip.
“S’good—just movement practice for the most part. Baz has me go through entire performances, start to finish.” He presses a kiss against your fingertip, “Think I made a girl blush in front row this time.”
You smirk, “That is not at all surprisin’.”
Austin shifts ever so slightly and you swallow as you can feel him against your legs, pressured heat fizzling in your belly. You think he’s aware of it too, his eyes are slightly darker, like he knows exactly what he’s doing and what effect he has on you.
“And you’re feelin’ better?” He asks, voice soft but pointed, like there’s a purpose to this question.
You nod lightly, distracted, that same heat swirling in your stomach snaking lower and pooling. The physical attraction that’s always been there somehow feels ignited in the stretch of these moments shared, though you’re not complaining. The last time you slept in this trailer, Austin was a gentleman and took the couch—but time has passed between you two, things have shifted and moved forward.
Your hands slip up and under Austin’s sweater, fingers curling into the skin of his back—and for a moment, there’s a breath, a question in his eyes.
To which you answer with a deep kiss, shifting your hips up into his. The groan that responds back from Austin’s throat is enough to light your skin on fire, your legs opening a bit further to accommodate more of his body. There’s a shift that occurs the longer you kiss, hands beginning to wander and explore. You’re not about to sit there and pretend that you haven’t thought about this, at least a little bit, since getting to know him. It seems to be unspoken for Austin too, fingers lingering along patches of your skin that cause you to moan or gasp.
These past few days have been so electrically charged for different reasons that this feels so good, an escape, an outlet, sinking between the sheets with Austin and taking another small step. A lot of logical thinking goes out the window though, especially when he slips a hand between your bodies and toys with the elastic of your underwear.
You nip at his lower lip and he smirks, shaking his head as he pulls the elastic back and slides inside. There’s a pause, almost unbearable heat, your breath skittering in your chest as your head leans back to expose your neck. Austin’s lips are there, right on your pulse point, mapping out kisses as his fingers begin to explore you.
Utterly ridiculous—somehow you just knew he was good with his hands.
You don’t leave your own hands with nothing to do, you move one of yours as well, slipping into his joggers. As fingertips rub heated skin, Austin’s jaw clenches and he squeezes his eyes shut at how good it feels, which only fans the flame building in your lower stomach. You press kisses along his jawline, your bodies angled in almost a haphazard manner as you pleasure eachother—and at one point your arms almost slam together.
“Sorry—” You giggle suddenly because there’s practically a traffic jam of limbs and you can feel Austin smile more than see it when he leans down to kiss you.
Breathing quickens, hands and fingers move faster, edges are reached and soared past, leaving you both as panting messes. Austin’s face is in your neck, breathing you in, lingering brushes of lips against skin. You hum softly, allowing your eyes to close until your heartrate returns to normal.
It’s a slow process of getting up, cleaning up, but once you’re back under the covers you feel like you could easily sleep half of the day away tomorrow. That kind of tiredness that sits in your bones and makes you feel almost heavy.
“Well I’m definitely feelin’ better now.” You tease, Austin drawing you close with a light chuckle before closing his eyes.
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vanwritesfan-fiction · 10 months
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Childhood Crush (Request)
Pairings: Jack Harlow x Famous!Reader
Words: 1,316
Sneak Peek: You always knew that Jack was a ladies’ man, but his room established that he might be woman obsessed. He had multiple posters of celebrities taped to the ceiling, the largest being a poster of Vanessa Hudgens from an old J-14 magazine.
Warnings: None really, pure fluff, a little making out
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“Are you sure? Your mom said I could take the guest room, I don’t want to take up your bed” you followed Jack into his childhood bedroom, Jack dropping your multiple suitcases on the end of the bed with a huff. “Not a problem at all, I don’t really sleep in here when I come home, the bed is kind of small now. I usually sleep in the basement.” Jack placed a kiss on your forehead, cradling the back of your head. Jack had invited you back to his hometown for the long Memorial Day weekend, and you immediately accepted. Between recording your new album and the long hours spent on set taping your upcoming film, you were burnt out.
You had met Jack on the set of ‘White Men Can’t Jump’ last summer, and you two had immediately hit it off. You were an industry veteran, and Jack was the cocky rapper you had heard about through multiple friends. You weren’t sure what to expect of him as your co-star because he seemed like a womanizer, but he came to set hungry and humble, ready to learn as much as possible. It took about two days for you to become a fan of his, and shortly after you were seriously dating.
You spun around a couple of times to take in the sight in front of you. The walls were a bright blue, all the furniture classic wooden pieces. For the most part, it looked like a typical teen’s room, complete with soccer trophies and medals on top of the dresser, and pictures of him and his friends haphazardly taped to the wall. You never really had a room that you got a chance to decorate and make your own, because between traveling for your career and your parent’s divorce when you were 10, you were never stationary anywhere. You were very jealous that Jack had a stable home to come to no matter how big his career became.
“This room is a time capsule for high school Jack.” Clay poked his head into the room, stepping through the threshold and immediately laying on the bed, throwing his shoes on top of the worn striped comforter covering the mattress. You chuckled, pushing him over so you could lay down as well, tired from the long flight from Los Angeles to Louisville. Clay offered you some of his M&Ms, shoving the small box in your face, but you kindly declined. “Shut the fuck up Clay”, Jack sat backwards on his computer chair, his face deadpan. Clay gave Jack a middle finger, giddy that he had gotten Jack riled up in front of his girl. It’s the little things really.
You always knew that Jack was a ladies’ man, but his room established that he might be woman obsessed. He had multiple posters of celebrities taped to the ceiling, the largest being a poster of Vanessa Hudgens from an old J-14 magazine. You would be concerned if you didn’t find it so funny. “If these walls could talk, huh?” You joked, pointing up. “Y/N, you have no idea”, Clay muttered, his mouth full of chocolate. Clay put on his best mocking cartoon voice, his interpretation of the basketball themed wallpaper in the room. “Please Jack, please stop jacking off to Vanessa Hudgens, we can’t take it anymore. Oh, the horror!” Jack got up from his chair and singlehandedly pulled Clay off the bed by his hoodie.  “Get. Out.” He gritted his teeth at Clay, his hand still on his hoodie as he pushed his brother out of the room. “See ya later Y/N!” he waived at you while he stumbled backward. “Bye, Clay!”
Jack shut and locked the door before turning around to look at you. You gave him a sweet look and patted the bed. “Come lay down with me, I need a nap and I sleep better with you holding me”, Jack took off his sweatshirt and was about to lay down, but the suitcases on the bed were bothering him. “Let me put these bags in the closet. We’ll be more comfortable that way.” “Ok”, you responded while you pulled out your phone to set an alarm for one hour from now. You didn’t want to miss dinner with his family. “My mom is super excited to cook for you,” Jack admitted while he grabbed the bags off the bed and made his way to the closet. “She makes a fuckin’ good lasagna and- “Jack opened the door and immediately slammed it shut, the sound making you jump. He dropped the bags and turned around on his heels. “Jack, what happened?” His face was beet red, and he raked his fingers through his hair, something he did when he was nervous. “Uh, nothing, closet is just full.” Not believing him, you got up from the bed and walked over to the closet. “What, do you have any skeletons in there? Listen, it’s probably nothing I haven’t seen.” He jumped in front of you, stopping you from grabbing the handle. “Listen, my mom has some old creepy dolls in there she inherited from her grandma, straight nightmare fuel.” “Ooh, I love antique dolls!”, you clapped your hands together in glee.
Jack rolled his eyes, “Of course you do.”
He stepped to the side, and you swung the door open. There it was, taped to the back of the closet door. A poster of you from your first Teen Vogue cover shoot over 10 years ago. You raked your hand over the paper, noticing that there were distinctive worn spots on your lips and over both of your breasts. You turned to Jack who was willing himself to combust, anything to get him out of this room. “Look, baby, I can explain-” you cut him off as you jumped into his arms, kissing him deeply as he adjusted to settling you in his arms. When you pulled away to catch your breath, you had a huge smile on your face. “Bed, now”. Jack quickly complied, throwing you onto the bed and jumping to hover over you. You made out for a few minutes, before Jack started unbuttoning your shirt.
“So, are we going to talk about it?”
“Nope” Jack answered immediately, keeping his focus on placing kisses on your chests and breasts poking out above your bra. You pushed him off your body, Jack sighing as he sat back on his haunches. “Listen Jack, I’m really flattered that you had a poster of me in your room when you were growing up. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Why didn’t you tell me?” you propped yourself up on your elbows.
“It’s not so much the poster as it is what I did to that poster.” Jack’s face was beginning to flush again, and he was struggling to make eye contact. “Yeah, I noticed the lips were a bit darker than the rest of my picture.” You wiggled your eyebrows suggestively at him to show you were just messing with him.
“I, uh, used to practice kissing on that poster, all through 7th grade.”
“What?” you let out a laugh at his confession. “Yep, I was really horny in my defense.”, he clapped his hands together to signal he was done with the conversation and started getting up from the bed. Before he could make it very far you pulled him by his shirt collar back on top of you. “I think that is incredibly sweet” you looked down at his lips. “Really, huh?” Jack lowered down to kiss you again. “No offense to Vanessa- I think she’s a great girl” you looked up at the ceiling and Jack followed your eye line, plopping next to you on his back. “But we have to change that photo immediately.” Jack laughed, pulling out his phone. “I have about 100 naked pictures of you that we can choose from!”
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elvisabutler · 2 years
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i could be a better boyfriend than him
summary: your boyfriend austin has chosen to ignore you once again when you've gone out together. thankfully olivia is there to remind you of what you're missing and deserve. fandom: austin butler | elvis ( 2022 ) pairing: olivia dejonge x reader, austin butler x reader rating: high t? minor sexual themes but i didn't actually have them have sex. it is implied that they're going to. word count: 1430 tw: cheating on arguably the reader's part and austin's part. bad boyfriend behavior. author's note: so. this is inspired purely by reinaeiry's cover of dove cameron's boyfriend since it comes up on my "put my daughter to sleep" playlist constantly. see also: i love austin but i'm a big 'ol bisexual and you better believe i want to make out with olivia as much as i do austin. also this is not a gala piece but if i didn't write it now i was gonna never post it so here you go.
Austin is- Austin used to be what you'd like to define as a perfect boyfriend sure, he had his issues but you tolerated them to the best of your ability. You wrote them off as just him being him. Since he's started shooting Elvis and since you joined him as soon as the shooting shutdown lifted- well, it's gotten worse. You don't know if it was the six months by himself that caused this or if just embracing everything else had caused this. It reminded you of his dedication to iceman cometh in a way, wanting to be the best of the best at the expense of those around him. It was a shame, too, because you more than anyone except Vanessa Hudgens and his sister and his closest friends knew exactly how much he cared about his people.
Then again, maybe you were wrong about him, considering at the moment you're sitting in a club on the couch scrolling through something trying to find some form of entertainment to go with your drink. Honestly you had only come to this club because Austin had asked and- you really don't know why he bothered since half the time he was off with someone being charming and "yeah, it's fun being able to get out of the house, you know how these rules have been." or "I'm not much of a dancer, but you can show me.". it's not that he was cheating, you'd know if he was because Austin has never had a poker face in his life. It's just that he was ignoring you in favor of everyone else. Your finger is hovering above your phone about to scroll down once again when you hear his voice from above you.
"Hey, darling, I've got an early morning call time, Baz wants to review a few scenes and see if we can find a way to make them better." He leans down to place a kiss on your forehead. "I'd hate to stop you from having fun, you want to just stay here?"
You don't, not really at least but you can see from Austin's shy half smile that he wants you to, he wants you to get to know the cast and crew a little better and what better way than indulging in a bit of partying. The sigh that escapes you when would have given most boyfriends pause and had them dragging you out of the building, but all Austin does is shrug. "Yeah, Aus, I'll just catch an uber home."
"Good, try and have some fun. Love you, darling." He says, giving you a quick peck to the lips and turning to leave. Your head goes back to your phone so you don't notice the girl sliding under his arm once he gets to the door.
However, Olivia does. Olivia notices him leave with a girl and she assumes it's you until she sighs and looks back at where you shouldn't be on the couch only to find you right there, glued to your phone and looking as if you'd rather be anywhere but here. It's then that she realizes Austin left you here to go do God knows what with the other girl. Her eyes narrow and while normally she doesn't get involved with you and Austin- this time she has to do something. You're- She likes you as a person and as someone who is attractive so the idea of leaving you hanging fills her with such dread that- no, you need someone to take you home and show you what you deserve.
Her feet carry her to you without a true second thought and for the second time tonight you realize someone is above you before they actually speak. Unlike with Austin though, you beat Olivia to the punch on saying hello.
"'Liv, hey. What are you doing here? Austin said something about an early morning call. Don't you have the same one?" You ask raising an eyebrow as your stomach twists just a little.
Olivia opens her mouth once, then twice before shaking her head. "No, I don't." She pauses and lets out a small exhale. "Austin isn't- Austin's been ignoring you half the night and now he's got to leave? Babe, his call time isn't that early, no one's is. why do you think I'm still here?"
That's what you were afraid of, that Austin had lied to leave to do- you don't even know what, you want to entertain what he's doing. You bite your lower lip before frowning. "Because you're a glutton for punishment and enjoy staying at clubs past when you should?"
Her lips curl into a slight smile before she laughs softly as she holds out a hand for you to take to pull you off the couch. "I've been watching you try and kiss him and get his attention instead of coming to rescue you all night. You might have a point."
You stare at her hand for a moment before taking it and using her to leverage yourself up. When you get up to the standing position you tilt your head while looking at her, your face scrunching up in confusion. "Is that what this is? A rescue?"
Olivia's eyes dart to your lips before moving back up to meet your eyes. This was probably the only time she'd be able to get you alone and out of Austin's view to be able to even try this so what would be the harm in throwing caution to the wind. Her tongue wets her lips before she clears her throat. "Maybe. Depends on if you let me kiss you, babe."
You swear in that moment the world actually stops. At the very least you swear it narrows to just the small space around you and Olivia. The world tilts a little and you think it's the alcohol finally hitting you but no, it's the rush of hearing someone kind of asking for a kiss from you. You don't remember the last time Austin had asked you for that and even when he did it wasn't being serious because he knew you'd always kiss him no matter what. Olivia doesn't know that, she doesn't know that the idea of kissing her has a heat curling in your body that you almost don't recognize. It feels better than what you've had with Austin and you want that feeling. You want that feeling to stay with you and you want to chase it. You think that's why in lieu of an answer you close the distance between you and Olivia, grabbing at the back of her neck and just pulling her in for a kiss.
It's messy, a clash of lips and tongue and you accidentally bite her lip but she doesn't mind. You actually hear a bit of a sigh at it if your ears are working right. The noise of the club starts to come back to you and everything else in the club starts to come back into your view and- you remember there's a couch behind you. Your free hand moves to Olivia's back and you start to force the two of you back to the couch. You want to make out with her, you want to feel her against you and it's in that moment that Olivia pulls away for air.
You groan softly when you look up at her, your pupils a little blown and you swear if Olivia were to move her hand in between your legs she'd feel just how embarrassingly turned on you are from your kiss with her. "Babe?" She whispers against your neck, nuzzling just slightly.
"Mm?" It's the only thing you can manage, words feeling as if they're sludge in your brain. This is embarrassing, you're a grown woman with a boyfriend who- well you don't know if he still loves you but here you are making out with his costar- his friend. "'Liv?"
"I'm- Come home with me." The question is murmured as she kisses up your neck until she reaches your earlobe and nips at it.
You should say no. You should tell her that you can't because you're still with Austin and you can't betray his trust like that but didn't he already do it first? Didn't he already take home a girl and maybe he's been fooling around with other people for longer than you've cared to notice. You're- You should be allowed this.
"Okay."
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