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Reader is 6 months pregnant and insecure about not fitting into her regular clothes so Jack decides to make her feel better
'are you read-woah' Jack stopped at the doorway to your dressing room, the normally clear floor was cluttered with items of clothing, you were sat amongst them all, a frown plastered across your face.
'Nothing fits me anymore' you sighed, throwing the garment you had in your hands on top of the pile.
'Baby you're telling me nothing fits you but you're looking pretty cute in that dress right now' Jack cooed as you shot him a glare.
'This dress?' you stood up, turning to look in the mirror and then back at Jack with your hands on your hips.
'This dress makes me look frumpy, I look huge and I'm never leaving this house again' you stated, throwing Jack a fake smile before pushing past him and entering your bedroom.
'It does not make you look frumpy. It hugs your bump perfectly, the bump that's got our little baby inside of it'
You sat on the edge of your bed, your feet hurting you as you ran your hand across your stomach.
'Don't get me wrong, I love being pregnant and knowing that we're bringing a mini-us into this world, but I don't fit into any of my old clothes and it's killing me' you were on the verge of tears when Jack sat beside you, pulling you into him.
'Well I think you look gorgeous, and before you tell me I'm bias, I know everyone else thinks you look pretty good too' Jack pressed a kiss to your head, a sigh leaving your lips.
'I just don't feel good about myself right now. People told me this would happen but I didn't think it would hit me so hard' you sighed again.
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Jack took some time to message a few female friends he knew, asking what the right way to go about this situation was. The majority of people responded saying to treat you like a queen and make you feel a million bucks. So he did just that.
You walked into the house, the lights were set dimly and the smell of your favourite fast food filled the air. You slipped your shoes off and followed the smell into the dining room which was set up with candles, roses and your favourite food.
'Surprise' Jack grinned as he stepped in from the kitchen.
'Baby' you gave him a hug, pressing a kiss to his cheek before he shuffled over to the table, picking up and handing you a black box decorated with a white bow.
'I want you to go slip into this and then meet me back in here' Jack was grinning, he could see by your face you were starting to understand why he was doing all this.
'Jack, you didn't need to buy me a fancy new outfit' you leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. He quickly shooed you away to get changed.
The dress was a beautiful colour, it fell perfectly around your bump and made you feel insanely beautiful. You quickly fixed your hair in the bathroom mirror, kicking your previous outfit to one side before re-entering the dining room to find Jack still stood where you left him.
'Damn, I made the right decision in making you my baby mama' he twirled you around as he spoke, landing a soft tap on your butt.
'Thank you for this baby, I'm starting to feel a little better about being the size of a whale' you laughed before joining Jack at the table to eat your meal.
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I have a request for Jack where he and the reader are cuddling on the private jet while everyone is sleeping and he starts to get handsy and they attempt to take it further but someone wakes up and catches them lol
The flight wasn't particularly long but it was 3am and everyone on the jet had been asleep for a couple of hours, time change and the events from the day leaving everyone totally zapped, except for yourself and Jack apparently.
You were both curled up in one of the larger seats on the plane, both with your hoodies on. You were so cosy, the two of you going between watching the movie on the screen to sharing soft kisses. It wasn't long before the slow, gentle kisses became slightly more heated, Jack's hands moving further down south of your body as you made out in the dimly lit cabin.
Mid-make-out Jack had pulled the blanket that was next to him over your bodies, one of his hands holding you against him whilst the other began squeezing your ass, the soft moans that escaped you let him know you were enjoying.
'Fuck I'm so horny right now' he groaned as you pulled away, your eyes glancing at the bulge in his grey pants.
'I can tell' you smirked, moving so you were straddling him and going back to your make-out session.
Jack had removed your hoodie, leaving you in your tank top and pants, his hands going between your ass and your breasts as you ran your fingers through his hair.
Suddenly, a click and the sound of a door opening pulled the two of you apart, the door beside where you were sitting opened with a plume of smoke emerging along with a very high looking Urban.
'Damn you guys can't wait til we get to the hotel' Urban half laughed as he made his way back to his seat.
Your head turned back to Jack as he shook his head.
'How long was he in there?' you questioned, your hands now resting on Jack's shoulders.
'Not long enough' he sighed, realising the commotion had woken a few other people up.
You sat back down next to Jack, pulling the blanket over yourselves. Your eyes scanned the cabin to see most people were either going back to sleep or on their phones. You took the opportunity to slip your hand into Jack's pants and let him have the release he was so desperately seeking just moments ago.
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jack not being able to hide the fact that he’s clearly in love with reader the first time he saw them at one of his concerts👀🥲
Here you go love!
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Jack was performing in your home town and it had taken very little convincing from your friend to get you to go with her. She'd found tickets last minute and you agreed to go; you'd both been fans for a few years.
You'd managed to get front row, it was a tight squeeze but you needed to see this man up close and personal. The show had started and Jack was singing bop after bop, you and your friend singing your little hearts out. It got to the segment where Jack came down to the barrier as he sang first class. He'd started the other end to where you and your friend were, making his way over slowly. You held out your hand and he brushed his fingers across yours as he passed, stopping after your friend and turning around.
He continued singing as the two of you held the most intense eye contact you've ever had with someone. Butterflies errupted in your stomach as he took your hand, bringing the mic away from his mouth as the instrumental part of the song played.
'Hey' you just managed to hear him over the screaming girls around you.
'You may be the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on' you were cheek-to-cheek at this point as he was leant over the barrier whispering in your ear.
'You're not too bad to look at yourself' you smirked as he pulled away, shooting you a grin before leaning in again.
'Give my guy your number' and just like that he was gone, you watched as he briefly spoke to a guy standing by the end of the barrier, the same guy who walked over to you and took your number before leaving again.
'Sorry everyone, think I just met the love of my life' Jack's voice echoed through the arena as he shot you a wink, the entire place erupting into screeches and cheers as he continued onto the next song.
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'I did not say it like that, you're way over-exaggerating it' Jack's voice was playful as he sat beside you on the sofa, your three daughters sat on the floor infront of you as you cuddled your yougest in your arms.
'Daddy was in love with mommy at first sight' your eldest daughter grinned.
'Oh there's no denying I loved your mom the second I laid my eyes on her but I'm not sure I proclaimed it to everyone in attendence' Jack's eyes met yours, your brows raised at him in a 'don't lie' way.
'It's not good to lie to your children Jackman' you tutted, readjusting your daughter on your lap.
'Yeah daddy, musn't tell lies' your second oldest daughter grinned, jumping up from her spot and onto Jack's lap, he let out a huff as she giggled.
'Mommy I hope I meet someone who loves me like you and daddy love each other' your daughters comment made your heart swell, you knew you'd hit the jackpot with your husband, he was incredible in everyway and each one of your daughters had a characteristic in them of his that you adored.
'Yeah well you girls aren't having no men until you're at least 80 years old' Jack watched as the girls' faces turned to him, the two youngest pulling a disgusted face.
'I already got a boyfriend daddy, Uncle Urb' your eldest grinned.
'Oh god help us all' you teased, admiring your beautiful family, so thankful of your friend getting you those concert tickets all those years ago.
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did you have a different username?
Nope I've had this username for almost a year maybe just over a year
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Thank you my angel 😇 💓
I'm accepting Jack Harlow requests, please send some in. Have a look at my masterlist to see my style of writing ect!
Pls be patient with me on posting the requests, I'm getting back into it slowly 💓
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I'm accepting Jack Harlow requests, please send some in. Have a look at my masterlist to see my style of writing ect!
Pls be patient with me on posting the requests, I'm getting back into it slowly 💓
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Hiiii babe! Just wanna say, I love your fics so much! I’ve requested fics from you before and I always come back to read them 🫶 You’re an amazing writer! 💓
You guys are honestly too sweet 🥰
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Ignore me, I’m just out here re-reading your entire Jack master list again because it’s so damn good 😭💓
💓💓💓
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do you still write for Jack? i like reading your work
Thank you socmuch for the compliment, I am still writing for Jack xx
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Then can we send in requests?? What genre are u willing to write rn??
Yes you can, I'm happy to accept any genre but please bare with me on getting then posted out x
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did u write that one short Jack blurb of him touching reader’s ass and she says stop? he then does a dramatic reaction and was like “call 911 I’m about to die from not touching my girl’s ass” it was funny
I didn't but I'll add some tags and hopefully someone will know
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thank u for replying back i didn’t think u would see it bc i saw that u haven’t been on here for 6 months💔 ur jack fics are really good
Thank you so much love, I'm trying to get back on here slowly ❤️
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Have u stopped writing for jack? :(
Look I'm not saying I'd come back for definite but I could be persuaded to write a little something or two 👀
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Mommy? My Daddy Doesn't Love You.
Just a little something, I was feeling rusty so it isn't the best.
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Nothing your 3 year old said ever shocked you, she had such an incredible vocabulary and her constant chatter had left you totally un-phased by anything she said. You often put her chatty-ness down to the fact she was constantly around different people, listening in on adults talking and picking up on words and phrases here and there. You often had to remind Jack and his friends to watch what they were saying around her, you'd caught her telling her aunts dog off once by calling it a 'bad bitch'. Jack found it hilarious how much she spoke, facetime calls lasting hours sometimes as she gave him and full detailed report on everything you'd done that day, who she'd spent time with and how many naps she'd had.
So as you're walking to the car after collecting her from pre-school, her words don't really phase you at first, a hum escapes your lips as you lift her into her car seat and start buckling her in.
'Mommy, my daddy doesn't love you' she repeats, looking up at you.
You watch her face, noticing how she is dead-serious and normally a statement as random as that would have you both laughing, but she seems almost concerned and it fills you with the same feeling.
'What do you mean baby? Of course daddy loves me' you finish buckling her in but stand at the car door, waiting her response.
'Brandon told me today that 'cause daddy is away all of the time, it must mean he doesn't love you. His daddy left him and his mommy because he doesn't love them anymore, that's what his mommy told him' her eyes never leave yours as she spoke, her fingers playing with the zipper on her jacket.
'Baby' your voice catches and tears fill your eyes for a moment before you swallow, leaning in and pushing some hair out of her face.
'Daddy loves me so much, and he loves you so much and we love him, right?' you wait for her to nod before continuing 'and daddy has to work away sometimes and we don't see him around the house but, that doesn't for a second mean he's left us and he doesn't love us' you watch as she nods, her face showing that her brain is working to think of a response.
'So daddy isn't going to leave us like Brandon's daddy did?' her little face makes your heart melt as you lean in and press a kiss to her forehead.
'No baby, daddy isnt going to leave us. I promise'
After being content with how she felt, you shut the car door and got in the drivers side. You started the car and began your drive home, eager to tell Jack about the conversation you'd had.
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'Hi daddy!' your daughter ran through to the living room, diving on her dads lap and hugging him tight.
'Hi bug! How was school?' he pressed a kiss to her head before setting her down, her little legs running out to the kitchen where she knew you'd left a snack on her table.
'Glad it was a good day' he called after her, moving into the entryway where he found you taking off your shoes and putting your daughters book bag down.
'Hi babe' Jack's hands slid across your hips and to your stomach, resting there as he pressed soft kisses to your shoulder and neck, you sighed at the feeling and melted back into him
'Hi gorgeous' you turned in his arms, you both met in a soft and breif kiss before you pulled back.
'You'll never guess what she said to me when she got out today'
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Jack went through a range of emotions, at first he was mad at this kid for telling his daughter that he didn't love her mom, then he was angry at the parents for telling their kid that in the first place, and now he was upset. Upset that your daughter had possibly accepted the fact that her parents didn't love each other, would she be questioning if her dad was coming home everytime he left for tour or for work? Would she spend her childhood worrying about her parents?
You both agreed to sit her down and talk to her. You'd spoken to her before about how Jack works away and sometimes you can both go with him but other times you both had to stay, but she was older now and maybe she'd understand it better.
'So you do love mommy?' she asked Jack after you'd both finished talking.
'So much' Jack smiled down at her.
Your daughter climbed up onto his lap, her tiny hands cupping his ear as she spoke in a whisper to him.
'More than you love me?' her brows furrowed slightly.
'Hmm not as much as I love you, no. But almost, don't tell her' he whispered back, causing a giggle to erupt from the small girl, the two sharing a pinky promise as you looked on in amusment.
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Requested by @princessmermaid1289 : I have this weird obsession with throw blankets so i was wondering if I could get one with Jack with throw blankets
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'Another one? Really babe?' Jack's voice came from the living room, you followed him in and watched as he picked up a throw blanket you'd bought today.
'Yeah babe, you can never have too many of them!'
Jack often teased you about your love for a throw blanket, but you loved cosying up with one in the evening or throwing one in the car when you went to the beach or sending one with Jack when he went on tour without you sometimes.
'You know I think I may implement a rule where by you have to throw away two blankets for every one you buy' Jack glanced at your horrified face before putting his hands up in surrender.
'I'll just hold off on buying any more for a while' you huffed, knowing he was right and that you were running out of places to store them.
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You finished up your night routine and made a hot cup of green tea for both you and Jack. You'd both agreed on a movie night in the living room as he had a day off the next day. You walked in to find Jack curled up on the sofa, throw blanket covering most of his body as he scrolled on his phone.
'So my blanket obsession isn't so bad after all huh?' you teased, handing him his mug.
'This one is my favourite' he pulled it closer to him as he took a sip from his mug.
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Request by @princessmermaid1289 : My idea was maybe her and Jack are hanging out with friends like a pool day and she’s feeling insecure but Jack doesn’t notice , or shopping, or maybe she starts a gym routine (like I’m working out 6 days a week with a strict diet) and he gets worried about her
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TW: for talks about over exercising and insecurities around body.
Jack was woken by your alarm blaring, he felt you move around as you quickly shut the alarm off and got out of bed. He opened one eye and quickly checked the time on his phone, 6am. He tried to rack his brain as to what plans you had that day that would warrant you needing to be up at such an unusal time on a Saturday but before he could think too much, sleep overtook him and he fell asleep.
You quickly threw on your gym clothes you'd laid out the night before and headed down to the home gym, you began following a routine you'd found online.
Once you were done working out, you heading into the kitchen and began making yourself breakfast, something healthy. You were just about done eating when Jack appeared in the doorway, his eyes met yours as you stood up, plate in hand.
'Morning' you smiled as you loaded the dishwasher.
'You got up at 6am to make breakfast?' he stood in his boxers, one hand rubbing at his bare chest and the other holding his phone.
'No, I got up at 6am to work out' you smiled, leaning on the kitchen countertop 'can I make you something to eat?' you smiled at him
'I'm good, why'd you get up so early? We could of done it together y'know'
'Yeah I know but I'm gunna do another workout later so we can do that one together' you smiled as you turned to make yourself a coffee.
Jack's eyebrows furrowed together, he didn't want to comment on the fact you were going to be doing 2 workouts in one day, he just let it go. But he knew there was something off, you weren't the type to excessively excercise.
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It had been about a week, you'd been working out a lot and eating healthier, but Jack was beginning to get really worried about you. He'd noticed how the early mornings and sometimes multiple workouts a day were making you tired and how most of the food in the kitchen was vegetables and hardly any of the normal stuff you'd buy.
Finishing up in the studio, Jack headed home and entered the house. He could hear music playing from the kitchen and found you cooking, your back to him as you sang along to the music. Vegetables sat on a chopping board beside you and you were wearing workout clothing, leading him to assume you'd not long finished a workout. He set his keys down on the counter, the jingle going unnoticed by you as the music was so loud.
You continued singing, moving your hips to the music when you suddenly felt light headed, your body swayed to one side before you began falling to the floor, however the harsh landing you braced for never came and instead you landed in Jack's arms.
'Y/N are you okay?!' Jack helped you stand straight and took your weight as you regained yourself.
'Y-Yeah I'm f-fine'
'You're not fine. You've been working out way too much and you're not eating enough!' he snapped, his concern for you coming across as anger as his voice was raised, causing tears to well inyour eyes.
'I'm fine Jack!; your voice was firm as you turned but your legs still felt jelly-like and so you fell back against Jack.
'You're not fine and I need to know what's going on so i can help you' he explained, moving so you could sit at the dinner table.
'What's with your working out a lot more, and the healthy eating? Did I say something to make you feel like this is how you should be?' Jack was concerned a passing comment that he didn't even remember making had made you feel like you needed to change for him.
'No! Baby it's nothing you said. Last week when we were at the beach-house, everyone was wearing their bikinis and didn't seem to care about their bodies and I just got a little insecure and felt like I needed to change' your voice shook at the end, a tear falling from your eye.
'Hey, you don't ever need to change. Not for me or for anyone else. You're perfect the way you are baby' he smiled, pressing a kiss to your head as you hugged him.
'I'm sorry if I worried you' you sighed, pressing your cheek against his chest'
'It's fine, just promise me you'll stop doing the most?'
'Promise' you smiled up at him, pressing a kiss to his lips.
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this is kind of not answering the question but I got my first one on my upper thigh and the pain waas a 1/10, harldy felt it. But I also have one on my forearm and that was I'd say a 4/10 pain.
I have a question.. for anybody that has a tattoo where are the spots that it hurts the most at? I wanna get one but I hate needles 😭 and how would you rate the overall like pain?
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