He watched him die twice 😭😭💔
bestfriend texts with nick !! 🧸
— best friend texts with nick sturniolo. ⸰ 𖥔 ͙
warnings: swearing, mentions of alcohol, corny, not proofread.
a/n: i love making the text fics AMENNN
jj maybank x reader
Requested: You can read the request here.
wc: 888
warnings: SMUT
There was a feeling of guilt that settled at the pit of your stomach. You didn't mean for this to happen. It all went too far.
It all started when that blonde boy looked into your eyes and smiled. Damn him and his charm.
You and JJ had been sneaking around behind John Bs back for a while now. As much as you hate to admit it, you felt bad and guilty about it. Not guilty enough to stop however.
The château air was humid as you laid with your brothers best friend. JJ was tracing patterns on your thigh.
"JJ we should get up I have laundry to do."
"No wait stay please." JJ whined.
He shifted to being on top of you.
"I'll make it worth your while." JJ smirked.
He was ghosting over your lips when he leaned in and slotted your lips together. The kiss was delicate as you explored each other's mouths.
JJ moved down to your neck and started sucking.
"JJ Please." You stuttered.
"Come on baby let me mark you up."
JJ continued his sucking until there was a deep purple hickey left on your skin.
Pleased with himself, JJ went back to your lips dropping a languid kiss to your lips.
"Fuck I have to go to work." JJ exclaimed as he pulled out his phone and checked the time.
"Bye baby." JJ spoke as you got up from the bed to give him a hug.
After saying bye to your boyfriend you went out into the kitchen. Looking in the fridge you didn't see much food. You decided you were gonna go grocery shopping.
——
When you came back from the store John B was at the house back from whatever it was he was doing.
You walked by your brother when he suddenly stood up and inspected you.
"Woah there girly. What's that on your neck?"
Turing red from embarrassment, you tried to cover it. "Oh it's nothing don't worry about it."
John B who has seen in clearly already asked, "Who gave you that?"
"Um just some touron." You spoke.
"Right well cover up will you." John B stated.
"mhm whatever." You spoke as you brushed passed him.
———-
The next night you and JJ decided to go hot tubbing.
You entered the outside area of the château in your red bikini. There was lights wrapped around the trees and the hot tub was ready, waiting patiently for you to enter.
JJ descended the porch stairs holding a beer.
"Hop in princess." JJ commanded.
You sighed as the warm water engulfed your legs and you slowly sunk in.
JJ was quick to follow, entering the water and cracking open his beer.
JJ was already flustered. Seeing you in that bikini had his swim shorts tightening around his crotch.
"Come here." JJ beckoned you.
You swam over to him smirking.
"I know that look." You spoke. He had hunger in his eyes.
"What look there's no look." JJ protested.
Once you were close enough JJ took ahold of your waist and gave you one of his signature smiles.
JJ went to cup your cheek and drew you in for a hungry kiss. He was eager. It got more heated as it progressed, your lips locking together and devouring each other.
You felt your heart pumping and JJ felt his blood rush through his veins.
He started trailing kisses down your neck and dropping at the base to suck harshly at your pulse point.
He sucked, bit and licked up your neck producing dark purple marks.
JJ then proceeded to move to your tits. He kissed on the spot where your boob hung out of the bikini top.
"I'm in heaven." JJ whispered into your skin.
You laughed and then let out a moan as he moved to your other breast and sucked a spot showing teeth he nibbled on the area. He then soothed it with his tongue.
"JJ." You panted, "John B is just inside."
He lifted his head up and mumbled, "Don't care."
He continued leave dark marks on your boobs.
He then pushed your bikini to the side and sucked on your nipple.
With his left hand he used it to squeeze the other boob his mouth wasn't on.
He then grabbed your bikini top and lifted it off you. Then went back to sucking your nipple on the other boob as he had more access.
You let out a moan and JJ was feral.
"I need you now." JJ rasped.
"Please." You whimpered.
JJ was quick to take off his swim trunks and pushed down your bottoms. You positioned yourself over his length and sat down on his cock.
JJ let out an animalistic groan as you moaned out in pleasure. You started to move your hips and bounce on him. JJ's hands were already guiding your movements.
"Don't stop!" JJ exclaimed.
"mmm I won't." You called.
JJ felt euphoric as he trusted up into you. The hot water doing its job in assisting his movements.
"JJ! I'm close." You whined.
He took a hand and started rubbing your clit in an attempt to make you cum first.
John B walked out from the château and was scarred.
"What the fuck!"
"You guys!" John B yellled as he covered his eyes.
"JJ i'm gonna kill you."
Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader
smut
“Darling, you’re so pretty it hurts” - girl in red
:mature warning:
“robin” she interrupted you with a wet kiss, you returned it quickly, “robin-” you tried stopping but god it was so hard when she had you pressed up against the wall.
You and Robin had both snuck out of class to make out in the girls bathroom. As much as you loved kissing your girlfriend, you hadn’t expected it to last this long, or at least not in such risky place.
“s’fine no one’s- gonna catch us.” she said in between sloppy kisses. She had one hand placed on your lower waist while the other cupped your face. She pulled your lower half closer, craving your touch and eager to have that open space closed. Both of your hands clutching the front of her sweater as her kisses progressed down your neck.
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Eddie can't wink, but he doesn't know it. They're hanging out at Steve's when Steve noticed Eddie blinking and grinning at him. Steve leaned over to Dustin.
"I think Eddie's trying to talk to me using Morse code. What's he saying?" He asked.
"Umm. . .yeah. I don't think that's what it is," Dustin said.
"Then what is he doing?" Steve asked.
"I think he's winking at you, Steve," Dustin said and then muttered, "Or he's having a stroke."
Steve cleared his throat and turned to Eddie. He nodded his head towards the kitchen. Eddie got the message and followed him.
"Yeah?"
"You know you can't wink, right?"
"What? No - Goddamnit!"
is this a marvel sci-fi tv show, or a fucking ROMANTIC COMEDY
( we love angst on this blog, what can we say. here’s some more dialogue prompts for you. a warning for potentially triggering themes below. )
❛ everything you touch, you ruin. ❜
❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜
❛ you can’t make me disappear. ❜
❛ memories are only there to make you bleed. ❜
❛ i don’t need your permission. ❜
❛ don’t shut me out like this. ❜
❛ the less you know, the better. ❜
❛ i won’t stop killing until you kill me. ❜
❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜
❛ you think i felt something for you? you’ve forgotten what i am. ❜
❛ the last time we talked, didn’t you say you wanted to kill me? ❜
❛ i felt something loosen in me that shouldn’t have been loosened. ❜
❛ pull yourself together. we have work to do. ❜
❛ stay back, i have a demon inside of me. ❜
❛ let me get closer, i have a hell inside of me where your demon can live. ❜
❛ people like that don’t deserve to live. ❜
❛ just do what you’re told. like you always do. ❜
❛ why do you have to make everyone hate you? ❜
❛ it’s better that you don’t get involved. ❜
❛ i’d do anything to make you stay. ❜
❛ who cares if it bleeds. ❜
❛ is this what you think love is? ❜
❛ just breathe through it. it gets easier. ❜
❛ don’t pretend that you cared about me. ❜
❛ i’m starting to think you like wasting my time. ❜
❛ we wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for me. ❜
❛ i will never, ever, give you a moment’s peace. ❜
❛ the world doesn’t hate us. but it doesn’t love us either. ❜
❛ it hurts that you still can’t trust me after all this time. ❜
❛ a darkness with voices is better than a silent void. ❜
❛ it’s safer to be feared, than loved. ❜
❛ am i not good enough for you? ❜
❛ a burnt child loves the fire. ❜
❛ i’m tired of dying. ❜
❛ what if you hurt because it feels good? ❜
❛ don’t try to fix me, i’m not broken. ❜
❛ if you want me to die, you can just say so. ❜
❛ you don’t have to be afraid of who you are. ❜
❛ that line disappears once you cross it. ❜
❛ how can i believe you after all you’ve done? ❜
❛ i won’t let you forget about me. ❜
❛ the person you once knew me as, died. ❜
❛ are you going to leave me again? ❜
❛ i have nothing i could offer you. ❜
❛ no one is going to save you. no one can. ❜
❛ maybe you’re / i’m already dead. ❜
❛ you have blood on your hands. ❜
❛ what, can’t take a punch? ❜
❛ i’m your mind giving you someone to talk to. ❜
❛ you have to step out of this darkness and let them see you for who you are, like i have. ❜
“Wayne, I have to tell you something.”
Eddie’s nervous out of his mind, he brought Steve with him for support, which he really shouldn’t need, he’s just sitting across the living room talking to his Uncle. Steve’s been great though, insisting on helping Eddie through the aftermath of the Upside Down madness, staying by his side even when everything changed. He lays a hand on Eddie’s knee now, encouraging him to do this.
Eddie just can’t say it. He knows Wayne isn’t like his Dad, he’s not going to send Eddie away when he finds out, but it’s just hard. He’s dumped so much baggage on Wayne through the years and now this, Eddie just can’t do it.
“It’s alright, Ed,” Wayne says after the silence stretches on, “You really think I don’t know already?”
Steve and Eddie exchange a look. “You… you know?”
“Yeah, with the way you two have been attached at the hip, hangin' around keepin' secrets, up all hours of the night. 'Course I figured out somethin' was going on, and I'm fine with whatever it is.”
Eddie breathes a deep sigh of relief, “I mean, I know I’ve dumped some shit on you before, but I just can’t believe you’re really okay with this.”
Wayne assures him, “Ain’t no shame here, son, you can tell me—”
At the same time that Eddie finally blurts out, “I’m a vampire.”
Wayne says, “You’re dating Steve.”
"I'm not leaving."
"You're absolutely incredible."
"I've never loved someone like you."
"I think you're too far away."
"Can I kiss you?"
"Are you jealous?"
"Will you marry me?"
"You're being particularly annoying."
"You really like them, don't you?"
"What are you smiling about?"
"You look beautiful."
"Will you move in with me?"
"Let me do your hair."
"I don't want to sleep without you."
"I made you dinner."
"You don't have to do that."
"I want to hold your hand."
"Will you stay?"
"Come here, I'll carry you."
"Take a bath with me."
"You're ridiculous."
"Did you just call me babe?"
"Can I have this dance?"
"My mom/dad/parent is going to love you."
"I love your laugh."
remember when loki compared himself to thor? and he implied that he too has gone soft due to falling for a mortal?
now, remember thor asking heimdall to watch over jane’s life for him?
guess what loki was doing with mobius’ life right now?
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, dwntwn-strnlo.
↳ 𝐀/𝐍. everyone say thank you to my dad for saving me and killing a spider the size of my doorknob and giving me this idea! yippee!
help i also don't think i've ever done a fic that was just pure funny shit so idk if this is any good
↳ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. matthew sturniolo x reader
↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. matt saves the day! woohoo!
↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃? no!
↳ 𝐂𝐖! depictions of arachnophobia, swearing, a harmless spider but i still hate all spiders so idc its scary, not proofread
"why are we whispering?"
"we don't need it to hear us plotting against it."
attempting to walk out of the bathroom you undeniably screeched, which sent a large wave of panic through matt, whom sits comfortably on the gray couch in the living room.
you're quick to jump up onto the side of matts tub, cowering as you grip tightly on to the wall. legs and arms shaking out of limited room to balance, and just pure fear honestly.
you hear a series of rushed footsteps. "y/n?" matts voice is muffled through the wooden door, but you can still distinguish the worry in the way he says your name. he lightly taps on the door.
"dont open the door!" you panic, and then realize that doesn't sound the best. "fuck wait you need to open the door! but dont!"
"baby what the fuck is going on?" he queries, "are you okay?"
you take a shaky breath, staring hard at the large spider that sits on the doorknob.
if matt opens the door, then the spider would probably jump off or fall off. and you don't want to loose the spider, you want to kill the spider. you close your eyes, and then suddenly feel a thousand spiders on your skin so you open them again. ultimately deciding that was an awful idea and you are to never close your eyes, or blink ever again.
"matt. . ." you whisper, "there's a spider."
the sound of his laughter echoes through the house, "do you want help?" he giggles, also lowering his voice to a whisper.
"turn the doorknob very, very slowly." you mutter. "very, slowly."
"why are we whispering?" he laughs, but still keeping his voice low.
you huff and roll your eyes, as if it were completely obvious. "we don't need it to hear us plotting against it. he's probably already figuring out how to take me down." you inform slight annoyance in your voice, "and i don't wanna be the person known for dying because of a spider."
his soft giggle is barely audible when he starts to turn the doorknob.
your breath hitches as you stare harshly at the brown 8 legged creature. if someone were to pass by they'd think you were trying to explode the poor thing with your brain.
as the door is gently shoved open, matt pokes his head through the cracked entryway. he looks down at the spider and narrows his eyes. "holy, shit." he mumbles, "that thing is massive."
"no shit!" you groan, "now kill it!"
he laughs before stepping all the way into the bathroom without ripping his eyes away from the arachnid.
putting his hands on his hips, he huffs. squinting at the bug for a second before turning to look at you with a teasing grin. "what if i let it bit me, i could become spider-man."
"matthew!" you narrow your eyes at him. "kill the fucking bug!"
"its not a bug its a-"
"matt!"
the boy laughs while defensively putting his hands up in the air in a mock surrender. "sorry, sorry!"
you watch hesitantly as matt pulls his airforce off his foot, and raises it in the air with both hands.
"bitch, be faster!" you groan, getting more antsy the longer the spider sits there, taunting you.
he turns his head to stare at you with narrowed eyes and pursed lips before swinging his shoe at the doorknob. "shit!" he screeches, eyes wide in fear. the spider falling to the floor, alive.
matt screamed out a string of profanities, before jumping up on the side of the tub with you, almost loosing balance. "oh god, oh god, oh god." he mumbles, the color of his face quickly drained.
its not long before the two of yours panic is recognized throughout the house, and chris comes swinging the door open.
he furrows his eyebrows at the two of you, finding you teetering on the edge of a bath tub with the visuality of fear written all over your faces.
he quickly follows your gaze to the spider that scurries across the floor, and stomps on it. he looks up at you and matt, narrowing his eyes. "yall are a bunch of pussies." he sighs, shaking his head and walking out of the bathroom.
"yeah fuck you, chris." matt mumbles.
"still wanna be spider man?" you tease, looking over to matt
"funny."
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