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avenging-fandoms · 4 years

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zach could take his frustration out on u when he lost a football or basketball game 🥴

“i ruined it. i fucked up the whole game when i missed that basket. goddamnit!” he slammed his fist against his kitchen table, making you frown.

“you didn’t fuck it up. if we’re being honest, it’s johnson’s fault. he passed it to you without you really being ready and you shot it out of a whim. that wasn’t the plan” you rub his arm but he shakes his head.

“i should’ve been ready, i always have to be ready. i lost the game for us” he grits his teeth and you sigh loudly, getting up from the table.

“fine, you lost the game for them. maybe i don’t want to hang around some loser” you pick up your things and turn around, zach standing up way too fast.

“you think you can talk to me like that?” you smirk before turning around, dropping your smirk and looking him up and down, crossing your arms and slowly stepping forward in front of him.

“i mean i just did. maybe i’ll go hang out with justin, at least he knows how to win” you smirk and zach’s hand wraps around your neck, making you gasp. you drop your stuff, zach making you walk backwards and pushing you against the wall, mouth close to yours.

“you think just can fuck you as good as i do?” he whispers, your fingers grabbing his shorts and pulling him into you. “can he?” his grip tightens, making you gasp and smile.

“why don’t you invite him over and find out?” you say, zach growling and kissing you hungrily. his hand lets go of your neck, picking you up and bringing you to his room. he throws you on his bed, sliding off his shirt. you bite your lip, wrapping your legs around his waist.

“you made me lose. you were cheering for me and i got fucking distracted. you made me lose” he gritted, making you laugh.

“don’t make excuses because you’re a shitty basketball player” he rips off your jeans and underwear, roughly spreading your legs. zach licks his fingers, rubbing his fingers up and down your slit. you whimper, pushing your hips into his hand.

“so wet and desperate for a shitty basketball player, huh?”

“you’re n-not very good” zach picks up the speed of his fingers, his palm rubbing against your clit. you tried to play it off that he wasn’t doing a good job, but your fingers gripping the bed sheets gave it away. zach smirked, leaning down and sucking against your clit, your thighs shaking around his head.

“i’m not very good, huh?” he smirked, looking up at you. you huff, arching your back and moving your hips against his tongue. he pulled away, and you kick your leg.

“you’re such a fucking dickhead” he took off your shirt, sliding off his shorts and underwear. your fingers fumbled with the condom, sitting up and sliding it onto zach. he pushes you back and puts you on all fours, spreading your legs and sliding into you, the both of you groaning. he grips your hips and pounds into you, gripping your hair in his fist. “fuck.. fuck yes.. zach..”

“you think justin can fuck you this good? make you moan as loud? no. he can’t, because you’re mine, and only fucking mine” you stretch your arms out in front of you, gripping the pillow and nearly tearing it.

“zach, if you don’t shut the fuck up-” he flips you on your back, hand around your neck as he thrusts into you, putting a leg over his shoulder.

“look who’s quiet now” he smirked, biting his lip and moaning. “fuck i’m gonna cum. fuck fuck” he groaned, throwing his head back. he pushes your leg down, kissing you and moaning into your mouth as he came, moaning your name.

“zach pl-lease make me cum, i promise i won’t taunt you anymore” he smirks, pulling your hips forward and fingering you, swirling his tongue around your clit. your fingers grip his hair, thighs trembling around his head as you cum on his fingers. he licks his fingers, smiling at you. he throws away the condom, cleaning you up and giving you a pair of his boxers and a shirt.

you get dressed, studying zach as he puts on his underwear and shorts. “what? something wrong?”

“you’re just..” he fell on his bed next to you, head resting against his hand as he sat up on his elbow. your hand held his chin, thumb rubbing over his jawline, tilting his head up. “you’re just so perfect” you whisper, making zach smile and kiss you.

“even when i fuck up the game?” he whispered against your lips and you push him away.

“i only said that so you’d fuck me harder. i don’t actually believe you fucked the game up. i promise. you’re my superstar” you smile, rolling on top of him and hugging him tightly, kissing his neck.

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cocoascriptures · 4 years

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| LIFE AFTER LIBERTY | 1. JUSTIN F. “Staring at the sky ain't gon' fix my problem...”

a/n; because they did my boy (he wasn’t always my boy tho let’s get that clear lol) dirty and we’re all wondering where life takes us after high school. So here’s a blurb? Headcanon. I’ll try and do all of them even tho no one will probably see this lmao. Inspired by Kevin abstract’s, “echo” since it reminds me of Justin.

When Justin found out he was HIV-positive on the night of prom, he automatically thought he was going to die. And of course that scared the shit out of the 17 year old.

However his doctor, Dr. Ellis Grey assures Justin and The Jensens that HIV-positive did not mean he had aids. In fact if the virus did not reach stage 3 (aids) Justin could live a normal life, with meds to control it.

Even tho his life changed drastically the night of prom, Justin would do what he needed to stay alive. He spent many of his high school years putting his life at risk and now felt like this was his punishment— or rather wake up call.

Of course he did he research with the help of clay and Mrs. Jensen but at times it felt too overbearing and he found himself snapping at the two, later apologizing, even though his family understood

Justin didn’t like to feel sorry for himself but sometimes he just needed to sit in his funk. He’d eventually snap out of it and continue fighting like he knew he could.

He made it to graduation with the support of the football team, basketball team, Clay, Jess, the rest of his friends by his side, and with old friends, Mr. and Mrs. Jensen in the stands supporting him. Sure there was a small part of him that wished his mom was here to see him walk across that stage, I mean what kid wouldn’t want their parent(s)/ guardian watching them accomplish the bullshit of high school?

His mother was another reason Justin had to beat his addiction. He had that on the back of his mind, and now this new piece of him that was part of his journey.

Justin decided to go to Sanderson university, believing that if he left Crestmont now, he would spiral. Community college was the smart route for him for right now, even though he felt like he wrote that essay for nothing, Mr. Jensen told him if he wanted to transfer he could still use that essay if he decided to go off to a four-year institution.

With school starting in the fall, Justin spent most of his time with Jess and his friends who wouldn’t be staying in Crestmont. With clay off in Nevada with Tony for two weeks, Justin enjoyed the limited time of summer he had left with his friends

Which meant hard decisions... Jessica Davis still stayed with Justin even finding out that he tested positive. Their relationship was a lot of push and pull but Jessica seemed to want to see this through. They found love in each other. They taught each other what love is.

However with Jessica out of state, socializing between the two became scarce. Ultimately Justin and Jessica came to terms with calling it quits but still friends from a distance?

Justin needed to focus on himself and his studies. It was hard not being with the one girl he was truly in love with but he knew it was for the best and as corny as Mr. Jensen says, “if it’s truly meant to be, then you’ll two will find a way back to each other,” Justin couldn’t help but to believe that—but he didn’t hold his breath

Justin Foley Jensen, fucking hate school and had a bitter attitude towards college at the start of freshman year in high school only because he didn’t see his future there. He didn’t know where he saw himself, probably living off Bryce if he didn’t end up like his mother. Who knows? Now? Justin was glad to say he made it to college.

He had no idea what to study and didn’t like that pressure what’s so ever but was told he could start off with general studies until he figured it out. “There’s no rush,” his counselor told him. It was nice knowing that you didn’t have to have it all figured out because to Justin, he had no fucking clue. Especially after everything he went through and continues to go through.

He starts off with the basics, taking three classes. Two on campus, one online.

He goes to meetings for his addiction, therapy sessions twice a week, and even visits the counseling & psych services that are provided on campus when he feels like he needs extra help

He talks to clay almost every other day, “dude it’s like you never left, first you were a pain in my ass, now it feels like you’ve been buried up there and I can’t shit you out.” “Oh, fuck you, Justin.” “I love you man.” “Yeah, I unfortunately love you too.”

He lets his hair grow a little longer and some facial hair, to make him look a little older

He doesn’t join any clubs yet since he already has some extracurricular activities he’s handling on his own

He does however, get a job in the next town over, Alcombey, which is a total snooze fest but something he needs in order to not be tempted.

It’s A part time job at a noodle bar 15 mins from Crestmont since two of the previous jobs did not want to hire him due to his background check. “Fuck them anyway,” Zach texted, “both of those places look like five nights at Friday’s but worse. Hey, I’ll even leave them a bad review on yelp.”

Justin was glad Zach was still around, because if he wasn’t he’d probably lose his mind from being lonely. Zach decided to take a year or two off from school but their old coach was still putting his ass to work, coaching.

The two were friends before, usually gravitating towards each other when Bryce and Monty were off being the usual piece of shits that they were. In a sense they were each other’s back ups when they didn’t want to deal with the other’s foolishness but Justin and Zach could be on their bullshit too

Anyway, during this time they became a lot closer and would consider each other, “besties” zach’s words, not Justin’s.

They’d usually chat on sundays since the pair kept themselves busy during the week, Zach with coaching, and Justin juggling school, meetings, his health, and work—but they’d find time to hang out during the months

“Dude, come see fast twelve with me.” “I mean sure, I’m down for the action but how many more fucking movies are they going to make?” “Don’t question a masterpiece. It’s the best film series of all time.” “Actually it’s twilight.” “What the fuck did you just say?!” “Say I’m wrong.” “You’re wrong. Got damn wrong!” “I’m getting Tyler in on this!” “Whatever man, do what you gotta do!”

Two years seem to go by pretty quickly, Justin living his form of normal. He graduates with an associates in physical therapy and transfers to Arizona to complete a bachelors to masters degree in the same program—physical therapy

From there he meets a new group of friends but still has his weekly calls with clay and Zach, either separate or three-way, still texts/zooms/Skype/FaceTime the friend group chat every couple of months to catch up

Ryan is now on a reality tv show and has 30.9k followers on Instagram, Courtney works for a e-commerce fashion company and is in a polygamous relationship—one is non-binary, the other is a bisexual trans woman, Alex and Charlie are engaged!!! “Alex?! Why would you want to marry him?” Justin asks Charlie, everyone knowing that Justin and Alex have a love-hate relationship, mostly hate but still sociable? Light friends? “I’m in love with him, why wouldn’t I? There’s no one else for me.” Charlie deadpans. “Good luck.” “Fuck off, Justin you’re just mad that no one but Jess wanted your dumbass.” “Actually I’m sorta seeing someone so kiss my ass.” Zach and clay are all smiles at this point.

Jessica is taken back by all of this new information since she sort of fell off the face of earth along with Ani. She wanted to be the first to say what’s going on in her life but when Courtney and Ryan are in the chat things usually go one direction and it’s hard to get a word in.

Justin didn’t mean for this to slip out but Alex liked to piss him off.

Zach and clay already knew this information so it wasn’t news to them.

“Well spill the tea love, we’re waiting!” Ryan snaps his fingers to break the silence.

Justin fills the group in that he moved in with his new friends in a house off campus that he met the night of his twenty-first birthday. It all happened sporadically but it was one of the best decisions he’s made

It’s six of them including Justin in one house in a hot ass desert, he was planning to rent an apartment off campus by himself with the money he managed to save up, even tho the jensens offered to pay his first month’s rent, he learned to take responsibility on his own

Until he met the five at a festival downtown. It was weird for Justin to spend a birthday on his own, even tho he didn’t have the best upbringing at a young age, he still managed to be around someone even if that meant his mother high on the couch, spending it with Bryce/ the team, or celebrating it with the jensens, this was his first time all on his own, truly

But life was all about new experiences. So he was out on his own looking at the artwork, even if it wasn’t his thing, it was still cool to look at. Modern art never made any fucking sense. He did try majority of the food there, with his hungry ass. Indigenous food? That was too good.

He was at yet another food truck when he heard arguing from not too far behind him. He didn’t care to hear this conversation but it was loud enough not to hear it.

He spotted her 5’4 frame self arguing with some dude that was taller than zach’s big foot ass and she was going in

Another guy, a Irish red head who was behind him waiting at the food truck snorted as he watched Justin eat and watch his two friends debate

“That ones a fucking mess, I’ll tell ya. She’s the one that’ll tear off ya neck and shit down it.”

Justin’s eyes were wide at this point. He’s heard some things in his life before but that one was surely knew.

“Benji, man. You are?”

He introduced himself just as the small brown girl managed to bring the 6 ft+ dude into a headlock. She sure had a grip. The two scuffled until they knocked over a table near by filled with figurines.

That’s when they booked it, pulling Justin with them like he asked to be involved.

This was the mischief he needed back in his life, all in good fun but nothing like the extremes of Crestmont

They became acquainted, friends pretty quickly before moving in together and Justin did something he shouldn’t

He fell for his roommate, a 5’4 Indian Gemini girl (he still didn’t understand astrology) who loved to argue/ “communicate” do yoga, majoring in astrophysics—much to the disappointment of her parents, loved Joan Jett & the black hearts, Fiona apple, Fleetwood Mac, and absolutely loved screaming her vocals out to r&b songs, preferably Whitney Houston—mostly when she was drunk

Her name? Jiya and she loved calling Justin her, “boo”

Justin didn’t think he’d find love again. Especially three-four years after Jess. Was it still too soon? He felt like he should feel guilty, Zach assured him that he shouldn’t and deserved to be happy with someone else, and clay was the voice of reason pulling out pros and cons...typical clay shit.

Jess didn’t say much in that moment and Alex and Courtney picked up on that immediately.

It felt like Justin needed permission.

So two days went by after that call and justin was just getting home from a late night class to Jess calling him

They had small talk which wasn’t the norm between them. Usually when they fought or had a disagreement they made up by having sex.

This wasn’t an argument though?

At first Jessica’s tone didn’t feel right to Justin, like she was still in disbelief that he moved on? Yet she ended up telling him that she had hooked up and dated around a couple months into her freshman year

Now she was with diego

And Justin couldn’t help but to laugh, which put Jessica on defense mode

The conversation went from tense, to silence, to awkwardness, to communicating, to closure

“I want you to be happy, Jess. I’ve always wanted you to be happy, even if it’s not with me. It doesn’t have to be. I love you enough to know I can’t be selfish. I can’t keep holding onto the past, we both can’t. Our time apart proved that.”

“But that doesn’t mean I didn’t miss you at all during us not speaking like we used to.”

“I know. And that’s okay, I’m not mad. At first I was, thinking it was too easy for us to call it quits. It used to not be like that, us going hours without speaking but we got used to it. And I think that says a lot.”

“...does she make you happy?”

“She definitely knows how to make me laugh and I’ve needed to laugh for a long time now. Everything about her feels right, we’ve been on a few dates. Well she was the one to initiate it, I was too in my head about it.”

“A woman that knows what she wants, she’s alright with me then.”

“It’s still fuck diego, from where I stand.”

“Justin!” “I’m kidding! You deserve all the happiness in the world too, Jessica Davis. Thank you for being a part of my life. Thank you for loving me when I didn’t think I deserved it.” “Oh you asshole, you’re gonna make me cry. You’re worthy of love, every ounce of it and don’t you forget that. I’ll always love you, Justin. Take care of yourself.”

And life kept on moving. By 25, Justin was a official physical therapist—working his hardest to provide comfort in those that needed it due to their injuries physically and hopefully mentally.

He and Jiya decided to move out into an apartment together, renting of course since Justin did not want to stay in Arizona forever. He hated hot weather. Not a fan at all. He wanted to move to Colorado or somewhere in the mountains or some shit. Jiya didn’t care where they lived as long as they were together.

It was hard for her to find a permanent job with her degree but she did well at hotel management.

They adopted a dog, an Italian greyhound. Justin didn’t want that breed exactly, not trying to be a dog shamer like Jiya liked to call him but his legit words were, “what if I get up in the middle of the night, to see that rat with big eyes staring at me?” “Would you like for us to get a pet rat?” “What? No! That’s not what I’m saying at all.” After three months adopting Raimondo the Italian greyhound, jiya shows up with a bearded dragon. “The hell is that?!” Justin screamed perched on the couch leaving Jiya laughing, “Our new child, you pussy.”

By thirty Jiya received a job opportunity in Vancouver, Washington and off they went.

They bought a mobile styled home, however Jiya truly wanted a bungalow, but this was what they could afford right now. It was painted indigo blue with a red door and they had a shed that looked like a barn.

It was honestly spacious for the two of them, with four bedrooms. Why did they need four bedrooms? By now Jiya knew she couldn’t have children and didn’t know if she wanted any. Plus they weren’t married so but it’s not like they didn’t talk about it.

One room was for her yoga sessions if she didn’t go out to any. Plus the other rooms could be used for whenever their families wanted to come and visit or friends.

Jiya got a long well with Justin’s side. Especially clay, which Justin saw coming from the moment he met her. That made Justin happy that clay and the jensens approved of Justin’s choices of women. Sure he had a few but when he loved, he loved pretty hard and for a long time.

“That’s just the cancer in you, boo.”

“Enough of this zodiac shit, I’m trying to sleep.”

“Yeaaah, on this Gemini bo-dy boy!” Jiya argued with Justin laying on her chest.

“I’m sleeping on the couch with raimondo.” Justin moved to get up.

“Fine by me, more space in the bed.”

Justin held mock-offense, “I can’t believe you’d just let me leave! You know our couch feels like rocks.”

Jiya gasped, “you said you liked that couch!”

“Well, I lied.” Justin smirked with a shrug of his shoulders.

And that’s when a pillow fight started which ended with them on the floor along with a make-out session and love making.

Justin was always careful before but living hiv-positive and being involved with Jiya he made sure he did all he needed to on his part and to make her comfortable

When he first told Jiya and the group, it was quiet. Two of the roommates believed the stigma and ignorant comments and questions were made/asked. Jiya, Benji, and Heidi were the main ones that came to his defense and he would always remember that.

By thirty-two, Justin asked Jiya to marry him on a picnic by the lake. And she RAN from him. Which had Justin yelling, “wtf?!”

“Sorry, there were huge ass bumblebees or dragonflies coming right for us! And you know I’m allergic.” “So you were just going to let me get stung?” “I don’t know how many times I have to tell you, if you see me run, you run too.” Justin huffed finding the moment ruined until Jiya plucked the ring box from his hand and got down on her knees holding the box out to him, “yeah I’ll marry you, boo. You’re my favorite person on the earth, next to Aishwarya Rai Bachchan. But you get my point.”

Justin snorted. He was in love with a major dork. He took the ring and placed it on her finger grabbing onto her hands after she nodded in approval at the ring, pulling her to her feet. He wrapped her hands around his waist and cupped her face bringing their lips together.

Justin Foley Jensen found his happily ever after.

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writingfortoomanyfandoms · 4 years

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BRROOOOOO YOU'RE WRITING FOR 13RW NOW??? Could you possibly do me a blurb for Zach with speech 2 and 25???

Sure thing man

Speech 2 - “You’re trembling”

Speech 25 - “I thought your One Direction phase was long-gone”

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Y/N turned around, ready to protest when someone pulled out one of her headphones but stopped short when she was met by her boyfriend’s beaming face.

“Hey!” Y/N forced a smile in response.

“Hey,” she responded, turning back away from Zach, who frowned a little in confusion at her flippant action but took a seat at the table next to her.

“Whatcha listening to?” He asked and Y/N shrugged in response. Zach’s frown deepened again and he placed the earphone in his own ear to listen to her music with her. His brow creased in confusion. “Is this One Direction? I thought your One Direction phase was long-gone?” He questioned, looking at his girlfriend, who met his gaze with a deadpan look on her face.

“True love never ends.”

Zach and her shared a look for a moment before he burst out laughing. Y/N continued to look at him but he saw how her lips turned up the slightest bit at the edges as she watched him laugh.

“You’re an idiot.”

“Yeah, well, you’re the one who asked me on a date,” Zach’s arm draped around her shoulders, pulling her into his chest and he kissed the top of her head.

“And I have yet to regret it,” he assured her. “Now, you going to tell me what’s wrong?”

“I don’t know what you mean,” Y/N shrugged, trying to play it off and Zach gave a heavy sigh.

“Y/N, you’re trembling. Please just tell me what’s wrong so I can try and help,” Y/N breathed a long sigh and leaned into him.

“I’m just stressed,” she admitted. “With UCAS applications, essays and mocks I’m just... so fucking tired, Zach,” he kissed her hair again, hugging her a little tighter.

“You’ll get through it,” he mumbled into her hair and Y/N shrugged.

“How do you know that though?”

“Because you’re pretty great, you know? You can do anything.”

I hit 3K and I’m doing a blurb week to celebrate - this is my 13 Reasons Why Day!!

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13reasonswhylove · 5 years

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#13 reasons why #13rw #13reasonswhyedit #13rwedit #13rw cast #zach dempsey #ross #rossbutler #ross butler blurbs #ross butler

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teenwvlfs · 5 years

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blurbs + imagines!!!!

i'm back!! and ready to start writing properly. i'll be taking requests for:

5sos

13rw

teen wolf

the maze runner

shawn mendes

if there is anyone else that you want to request drop an ask and i'll get back to you!

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is-this-wrtiting · 6 years

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I Ship It

I walk into detention. The room has two familiar faces , Zach and Alex sit I the desk next each other. I take the seat behind them. ��What’s up fellas ?” I ask as I take my phone. I check my text only see one for Bryce, ew.

“I’m going good. I’m a missing a game for this.” Zach says. He looks ticked off. Alex look up at Zach like lost puppy. He always looks so lost now.

“Poor Zachy , were you supposed playing in tonight’s football game ? It’s doesn’t matter. We can’t even go to playoffs ,so what the point.” I say. A teacher walks into the room I slip my phone into my pocket.

“Hello skippers, welcome to detention. No talking , No texting. Today you are going to be quiet and clean up this classroom. Wipe off the desks and sweep the floors. I have a meeting to attend, so I must do that first, but i’ll back in half-hour. I want this place spotless.” The teacher rants as I zone of his speech. He walk out and close the door.

“It matter to me to help my team y/n! That why it matters!” Zach snaps. I feel like smoke is coming out this ears as he speaks. Alex gets up and starts clean the desk. “y/n ! Get your ass up and help clean!” Zach demands as he gets up as well.

“Alex , we got it. Sit down. You did enough work in PT today.” Zach says to Alex as he struggles to clean the desk. I take the clorox wipe from his hands and finish the job. Zach guides Alex back to his desk. I clean more desk.

“I should clean with rest of you. I feel useless sit here doing nothing.” Alex amits. Zach toss his a couple wipes and hs cleans the nearby desks.Zach’s anger deminies as he talks to Alex. A smile gets put on his face as they joke about PT and about Alex’s recovery. I felt like I shouldn’t be here like I was intruding on their date. We finish up the desk in record time.

“Hey y/n, can sweep , please ?” Zach ask while giving a grinning smile. I give a playful one back as a yes. I take the broom and start sweeping the semi-clean classroom. I finish up half the room.

“Zach , do the other half.” Alex tells Zach.I stop and look up at Zach. He huffs

“BUt I don’t wanna. Alsoy/n said she’ll do it. Why I have to do it ?” ZAch complains. Alex face get hards as Zach speaks.

“Do it !” Alex demands.

“No!” Zach fires back.

“Be nice and do it!”Alex rephrases to make it more appealing.

“I don’t wanna.” Zach whines.

“C’mon man do it!” Alex persists.

“Fine” Zach huffs and takes the broom from me.

“Sorry, he get grump like that sometimes.” Alex apgolizes.

“It’s whatever. I like bromance between you two. I ship it.” I confess. Zach chuggles and once again Alex looks like a lost puppy.

“y/n , don’t go out like writing like fan fiction out there in those halls.” Zach jeers at me. I giggle and Alex keeps staring at Zach like he just found his new owner or something. The teacher walks and we go quiet again. Zach finishes off the sweeping and sit down next to alex. Oh yeah , I’m totally telling Skye about this.

“This room looks great ! Remember you all stay on your best behavior now, alright. Have a good weekend.” the teacher says before He signals for us to leave.

Finally , it’s the weekend !

xxx- 603

author’s note : So you guys like this type of blend of y/n & Zalex or ? No? Yes? Request more i guess ?

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thewackywriter · 6 years

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Prompt 14 with Zach would be amazinggg!!! You write him perfectly!!!

A/N: Thanks!! I feel like I can kind of relate to Zach in the way that he has a lot of pressure on his academically and he’s not as outgoing as he may seem at first!! Thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy!!

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14 - Zach Dempsey

14. “‘Go away’ is just a lonely person’s way of saying, ‘show me that you care enough to stay’.”

All she wanted to do was be alone. So when she heard footsteps walking up behind her, she immediately told them to go away. Unfortunately, they did just the opposite and took a seat beside her before saying, “‘Go away’ is just a lonely person’s way of saying, ‘show me that you care enough to stay’.” They sat in silence before the person turned to Y/N and told her, “I’m so sorry.”

A few tears fell from her eyes, only adding to the stream that had been flowing all day since she found out. She turned her head to see the person in question was the one and only Zach Dempsey. They didn’t really know each other besides having a few classes together, but they had never talked before today. She assumed that he just felt sorry for the pathetic crying girl sitting by herself, so she looked away. She was surprised to feel him place his hand on hers. When she looked up once more, they made eye contact and he gave her a small smile before saying, “I’m really sorry about hannah, I know you guys were best friends. I didn’t know her well, but I feel bad that I never got the chance to. if you need anything, just let me know.”

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starboyreggie · 7 years

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Drive In || R.M.

Word Count: 2040

Pairing: Reggie Mantle x reader

Summary: You and Reggie go on a date to the Twilight Drive In and things escalate.

Warnings: smut, fingering, cussing, public sex

Requested by anon:

“Hihi!! Can I request for a Reggie smut?? Where they were watching a movie in the drive in and Reggie got horny and decided to make her cum with his fingers? :) im sorry this is so sinful fml”

“Could you write more reggie smuts”

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It was a dark, chilly night at the Twilight Drive In’s final showing as the lot was bought by an anonymous buyer. It made you sad to see such a staple in your small town come to an end. It was things like the drive in that separated this town from others; it gave Riverdale so much character, and it’s going to be torn down, replaced by a commercial center, and forgotten.

The movie theater also held a special place in your heart. It was where your first date was in sixth grade, and where your first real kiss was when you thirteen. It held so many memories like that time Betty’s dad had taken you and her to see a movie that was so above your understanding and she laughed so hard that coke came out of her nose.

It held similar memories for everyone in your class, so the majority came out to the theater for its last showing. Even Cheryl Blossom showed up, and she would usually never be seen in such a rundown place like this. You went with Reggie Mantle, seeing that he was your boyfriend. You hadn’t been dating for that long, and to be honest, your relationship was based on sex. Most people would say that you were in your honeymoon phase, but in reality, you hadn’t gone through the ‘engaged’ phase.

You two barely knew anything about the other, but that didn’t really bother you. It was enough for you that Reggie knew how to make you feel good. In a way, you were using Reggie as an escape from your problems. When you were with him, the world around you blurred away, and for however long you were together, you were carefree.

You were almost sure that Reggie was using you too. Reggie had been feeling pressured to sleep with as many girls as he could, so he could have a high score in the football team’s playbook. He was also reaching for Chuck’s approval seeing that his dad was the football coach. Reggie didn’t have a problem getting girls, but actually getting with multiple girls. He would never admit to this, but you could tell a difference in his morale from before and after making it official with you.

You were one of the top vixens and he was the newly founded bulldogs football captain. After a football game, where the bulldogs won by a landslide, you two had hooked up in the boy’s locker room. It wasn’t a shock to anyone when you two started dating since the rumors had been going around for quite a while that you two had been hooking up.

Besides asking you to be his girlfriend, he hadn’t done anything exceptionally boyfriend like, so when he actually asked you to go on a date with him to the drive in, your heart fluttered and you were so excited. Reggie wasn’t one for cute pda, he was more into grabbing your butt and making out hardcore in the hallway rather than holding your hand or walking you to your class.

Reggie pulled up to your house in his blue convertible wearing his football jersey and blue jeans. You don’t know why, but you were expecting him to knock on your door, walk you to the car, and open the door for you. However, all you got was a text saying that he was outside and to hurry because it was getting close to starting time for the film.

As you walked down your driveway, you tugged on the bottom of your red dress and pulled your black jacket closer around your body. When you sat down in his car, you were greeted with a wave of warm air that you gladly welcomed.

With one hand on the steering wheel and the other one scrolling on his phone, Reggie asked, as he waited for you to put your seatbelt on, if you were ready to go. You nodded in response with a small hum, so he put his phone in the car’s console and pulled off.

It was a mostly silent car ride with a little small talk. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but it felt sort of empty in a way. When you pulled up to the drive in, you had just made the start of the film. You were in the very back of the drive in, but thankfully the screen was big enough to be able to see it clearly from where you were.

About half way into the movie, you felt Reggie’s hand on your knee and his fingers slowly caressing your skin. You thought nothing of it until he started to gradually get closer to your upper thigh. Unlike Reggie, you were trying to watch the movie which happened to be one of your favorite classics, A Rebel Without a Cause. Reggie, however, clearly had other motives than paying attention to the screen.

“You should pay more attention to the show, it’s disrespectful not to since this is the Twilight’s final showing.” You bantered with him, letting your lips pull into a sly smirk.

You placed your hand on top of his in an effort to stop him, but because it was Reggie, he wasn’t going to take your cunning remark lightly. He leaned over the console and attached his lips to the sweet spot behind your ear and started to suck slightly.

A small moan left your lips as you quickly bit your bottom lip. Your eyes darted out your window to the cars next to you, trying to see if anyone heard you.

“Nobody heard you that time, but you’re going to have to be quiet,” Reggie whispered in your ear, “I know how hard that is for you.”

Reggie’s hand rose closer to your core as his other hand grabbed you by your neck and pulled you into an intense kiss. He wasted no time shoving his tongue between your lips, aggressively exploring every inch. His fingers slowly weaved into your hair where he pulled lightly so your neck was more exposed. He attacked his lips to your neck again, sucking hard and lightly dragging his teeth on the sensitive skin. He trailed his kisses down your neck and stopped right before your collarbone.

All the while, his fingers lightly traced circles over your clothed core, teasing you. Every once in a while, he would press onto the bud of nerves and send you squirming in your seat.

“Princess, stop squirming or else someone might see.” Reggie mumbled as his lips connected with yours again for another passionate kiss.

To anyone looking in, it would seem that you were just making out as couples do, but no one had any idea what was going on behind the cover of the car door.

“Please, Reggie.” You moaned as he teasingly moved your underwear to the side and then moved it back.

“Please what?” Reggie mumbled against your lips, “Do you want something?”

“Please,” You started but bit your lip as his hand cupped your core, “I need your fingers.”

“Anything for my Babygirl.” Reggie taunted as he hiked your dress up and gave himself better access to your cunt.

Reggie plunged one of his long fingers into your soaking entrance. Your head flung back onto the head rest and you bit your lip trying to hold in a grunt.

“You’re so wet for me, fuck” Reggie murmured, as his thumb assaulted your clit.

He kept pumping his single finger until you stretched around him and your breath started to calm down from the initial rush of pleasure. He added another finger and started to pump his fingers faster along with his thumb on your clit.

Your eyes rolled back and your vision started to cloud with pure ecstasy. A sob slipped out from between your lips before you had the chance to contain it.

“Shit, Reggie,” You moaned as your hand went to grab the side of the car door, and your nails dug into handle under the window controls.

Reggie continued at a steady pace pumping his rough fingers in between your legs. You felt chills run down your spine as the situation of what you were doing fully set in. The serpents behind you could catch you if you failed conceal a grunt, or Cheryl, Veronica, or Kevin could look over and see you arching your back and your mouth agape. The thrill of being caught doubled the amount of pleasure and sent a jolt of excitement through you that made your heart beat faster.

Reggie on the other hand, looked completely unaffected as you were unraveling right beside him. His eyes were focused on the movie, but you were sure that he wasn’t interested in the film at all. He was doing this to annoy you. He was acting like nothing was happening to upset you that you were struggling to contain yourself while he was acting so calm. It was working.

Reggie felt your eyes burning into the side of his face as a smug smirk grew on his face and a soft chuckle escaped his lips. He turned his head to meet your eyes and his fingers increasingly growing in pace, making you squirm in your seat, and mocked, “You should pay more attention to the show, it’s disrespectful not to since this is the Twilight’s final showing.”

The smirk on his face grew and the mischief in his eyes made your skin crawl. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he was loving every minute of it. He was getting off on you trying to conceal what was going on behind the protection of the car doors.

You gave Reggie a mixed look of pure annoyance and pleasure when he curled his fingers upward and pressed again a spot that made you see stars. It took every ounce of control left in your body not to let a cry out. Instead a small grunt is all you would allow yourself to express how you were feeling.

A knot began forming in the pit of your stomach as Reggie continually rubbed again the spot inside your cunt which was so wet that you actually felt it dripping down and pooling where your ass met the seat. Thankfully the seats were leather and not felt. However, the last thing on your mind was Reggie’s seats as your eyes started to gloss over.

“Fuck, Reggie,” You gasped, barely able to form words, “I’m so close.” You stuttered as the knot tightened, and your legs started to tremble.

“Come for me baby,” Reggie looked back over at you and grabbed you again to bring you into a kiss that was full of lust. You could tell that he was enjoying this even though you weren’t touching him the same way he was touching you.

As Reggie pulled at the root of your hair, you let go and you convulsed with pure pleasure. You gasped as you felt your orgasm take control and your back arched off the seat and your legs clenched together as close as they could.

“That’s it princess,” Reggie coaxed with his fingers still thrusting, but at a slower pace. He continued his assault until you came down from your high.

You were breathing heavily as Reggie removed his fingers from your throbbing core, leaving an empty feeling in the pit of your cunt. You grabbed his receding hand, and placed his fingers inside your mouth. You swirled your tongue around his fingers while sucking on them. You opened your mouth and allowed his fingers to go as far back as they could. They hit your gag reflex, but you didn’t allow yourself to choke.

You made direct eye contact all the while. You closed your mouth again, and ran your tongue around his fingers once more before allowing them to leave your mouth with a pop.

“Fuck me,” Reggie murmured, as he brought his own bottom lip in between his teeth.

“We don’t have enough time, Mantle. The film is ending,” You mused as you turned your head to toward the screen which was playing last scene in the movie.

Reggie let of a small chuckle and rolled his eyes, “Wow, you’re unbelievable.”

a/n- hey guys! Long time, no write lol. This is my first new imagine on this blog, so of course it had to be my daddy reggie! If you guys don’t know, I had to move accounts because my posts weren’t showing up on desktop and I couldn’t figure out how to fix it. Anyways, leave me some feedback in my inbox on this imagine or any other one. I love talking to you guys!

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pinkykitten · 2 years

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13 reasons why masterlist

✰menu✰ cakes: one-shot macaroons: blurb/drabble or imagine with less than 1,000 cupcakes: headcanons baguette: preferences pies: chapter or series

✰ — cakes:

“i’ll never leave you” | zach dempsey x plus size! fem reader

“i’m happy when i’m with you” | cyrus x fem! reader

“i’m here for you” | clay jensen x fem! reader

“high” | scott reed x fem! reader

“accident” | zach dempsey x davina jensen (oc)

“my knight in shining armor” | clay jensen x fem! reader

“the name” | zach dempsey x adeline foster (oc)

“get away from her” | zach dempsey x fem! reader

✰ — macaroons:

“it has to get better” | clay jensen x fem! reader

“brother’s help” | jeff atkins x fem! reader

“who to choose?” | cyrus x fem! reader x tyler down (some platonic)

#13 reasons why #13 reasons why fanfic #13 reasons why x reader #13 reasons why masterlist #13 reasons why oc #zach demspey x reader #cyrus x reader #clay jensen x reader #scott reed x reader #jeff atkins x reader

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michwritesstuff · 2 years

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Riverdale/ 13 Reasons Why Masterlist

I no longer write for 13 Reasons Why or Riverdale. I wrote those a few years ago, but I included them just in case you guys wanted to read them. thanks and enjoy!

Riverdale

Jughead Jones

Family Dinner

Sweet Pea

Meeting and Dating Sweet Pea Would Include...

Sweeter Than You Think (Smut 18+)

Baking

13 Reasons Why

All Boys

First Date

Justin Foley

School Headcanon

Jeff Atkins

Dating Jeff Atkins Would Include...

Zach Dempsey

Babysitting

Montgomery De La Cruz

New Girl

Blurbs/Oneshots

Scott Reed

Dating Scott Reed Would Include...

Bad Boy Headcanon

Alex Standall

Dating Alex Standall Would Include...

Main Masterlist

#teentvimagines #13 reasons why #13 reasons why imagine #13 reasons why imagines #riverdale #riverdale imagine #riverdale imagines

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avenging-fandoms · 4 years

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could u write a Zach Dempsey imagine about going on the camping trip with him?

“i really don’t want to go on this trip, i hate the outdoors” you grumble, throwing your bag into the bus storage compartment. zach smiled, grabbing your hand and kissing the back of it.

“come on, it’s not going to be so bad. we’re gonna make s’mores, explore the woods, plus we’re staying in the same tent together, it can’t be that bad, right?” he tilts your head up and smiles, kissing you softly.

“yeah.. can’t be too bad” you smile, biting your lip. zach smacks your butt as you climb up the stairs of the bus, sitting near the back. you take your blanket out, wrapping it around yourself. zach looks at you and smiles, kissing your head. you get yourself comfortable and lay your head in his lap, zach making sure you didn’t fall off.

zach set up the tent, and soon it got dark. you sat on his lap as you sat around the campfire, playing with his fingers as you were bored out of your mind. he kissed your shoulder, whispering how much he loves you in your ear.

everyone disappeared into their tents, and you were so ready to go to bed. you changed into your pajamas and zach bit his lip, running a hand over his face. “god you are so sexy”

“oh please” you blush, rolling your eyes. you slide into the sleeping bag, holding onto zach tightly. “i hope this trip is normal. i just want a nice time with my friends”

“it’s never normal at liberty, but we’ll make the best of it, i promise” zach kisses you a couple times,

“zach, we shouldn’t be away from the school! we should be doing the scavenger hunt!” you hiss, fanning youself.

“oh we should? is that why you’re wearing your bathing suit?” he smirked, sliding off his shirt. you sigh, taking off your shirt and shorts. “come on, we’re on a trip away from home, away from everyone, it’s just us. come relax” he pulls you into him, kissing you softly. you pout, following him into the water.

“god it’s freezing!” you shiver, zach smiling and holding your face, kissing you sweetly. soon that sweetness faded away when he slipped on a rock and you both fell in. you sit up, gasping and pushing your hair out of your face. the both of you sit in the shallow water, leaning back and floating as you soak up the sun. “zach.. where’s your flask?”

“at home, remember?”

“so then why did i taste alcohol on your mouth?” you gritted your teeth at him, splashing him and getting up. you shake your head, ringing out the water in your hair and putting your clothes on.

“yn, wait”

“no, you promised me, zach! you were doing so good! so fucking good and i physically saw you throw it all out! you fucking lied” anger built in your chest, throwing his shoes at him.

“yn, wait!” he grabbed your waist and spun you around.

“what!” he looked down at you, the alcohol still on his breath. “you fucking lied”

“i’m sorry. i just.. i couldn’t..”

“there’s no excuse zach” you looked up at him, holding his cheek. “burn it. i don’t want to see it again. i know you can do it, i know you can” he nods, giving you a tight hug and crying softly. “i know you can do it, baby”

“i love you so much” you smile, kissing him again.

“i love you more, baby” you whisper against his mouth, kissing him again and hugging him, rocking back and forth.

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