Hardcore Ambur

This-silence-is-maddening said: Can you do a Cody Carson imagine where he comes back from your to surprise you and he sets up this scavenger hunt thing so you can find him? sorry if that doesn’t make sense, but I would be reeeeally happy if you wrote it for me. there’s like no Cody Carson imagine in existence

 A/N: Hey guys its Meghan, my writings a bit rusty so please forgive me, I might post another story in a bit but idk yet

Cody Carson x Reader

I knew becoming friends with Cody Carson was a risky thing. Yet I let him come into my life. Over and over I allowed him to get closer and closer to me. He was toxic but in an addicting way. I felt I’d die if I gave him up. So I never did.

Cody was the kind of guy that would do reckless things and use others to bail him out. Yet I let him use me each and every time. He was like a drug, he might be bad for me but he is the only thing that makes me truly happy. I love him.

He’d never love me back. He lives the dream life, he doesn’t let anyone or thing stop him from what he wants to do. I need him to make me feel alive, I’m too dependent. I dwell on the past. Or I think too far into the future. The only time I stay in the present is when I’m with him.

I could never leave. I don’t think he’d ever leave, we need each other. Not in the best way. Cody never really cared about me. It was all a show, for publicity.

I felt a single tear roll down my cheek. I felt like I had the biggest rock stuck in my throat, the familiar feeling of before I had a breakdown. I feel like life is going to fast and I can’t stop it. I need someone that will love me, someone that will comfort me when I break down.

What I don’t need is someone who is being my ‘Boyfriend’ because his producers told him that he needed a girl to come to shows and other stuff for publicity.

My legs picked me up and took me up the carpeted stairs, around the corner, and into my bedroom. I opened my closet. I quickly scanned for a comfy sweater and a hoodie. My eyes landed on a Fall Out Boy sweat-shirt and some random long sleeved shirt. Perfect. I slipped on some boots that would be warm enough for the chilly winter air. My eyes looked at the closet once more, it looked weirdly empty. All my clothing stayed on the right and Cody’s on the left, they never intruded on each other’s sides. The bulk of mine was warm sweaters and hoodies. Taking some out made it feel empty.

Opening the door, I slipped my headphones into the pocket of my hoodie and my phone into the back pocket of my jeans. After closing the door behind me, I breathed out into the frigid winter air. You could see my breath leaving my mouth.

Walking to nowhere was always an interesting coping mechanism. Never know where you might end up. That was a terrifying thought, but comforting at the same time. It gave me a sense of freedom. I could end up somewhere hazardous, or I could find an astonishing place that gave me the feeling of liberation. Some days I end up walking all alone on a street. Others I find myself having a drink at a small bar. I never know.

Halfway through my little trip, I find myself walking by a cafe. Only a few were in there, all with a joyous face. Laughing with each other, enjoying their time. A small smile dispersed on my lips. I shoved my hands into my pockets and kept walking.

Some girls were laughing on the street, slightly tipsy but still alert of everything around them. Sober enough to know not to drive. I walked into where they had come from.

The bartender was busy with only a few customers, about 4 people in a group. The lights hanging from the ceiling had a tiger print on them and the floor was made of a dark wood. The bar itself had very many drinks up for purchase. Violet lights lit up the room. It had a sense of a not too wild place to catch a drink.

Smiling, I sat down in the chairs.

“What’d you like miss?” The bartender asked. He had tattoos littered all over his arms and neck and a mustache. I’d never really looked over the choices so I just order a simple drink.

“Beer.” He nodded and went off to grab a glass.

I let out a long sigh. I grabbed my phone out of my back pocket. 9:48. Cody should be home by now, practice ends at 9. Maybe I should have left a note, I could still text him. Why should I? He never thinks to check in when he goes out with the guys after practice.

I whipped my head around after feeling a gentle tap on my shoulder. A brunette girl stood but quickly sat next to me.

“Hello, You seem to be upset. If you don’t mind, we could talk about it. I’d love to get away from my shitfaced drunk friends.” She giggled pointing to about 3 other people dancing. “I’m Ally. What seems to be the problem?”

“Boy Troubles, pathetic, I know. Nothing a beer can’t fix. This… guy. He’d never love me back, even though we are dating. It’s weird.” I spoke, swallowing a lump in my throat.

“Love is weird. I’m sure if you talk it out it would get better.  Either ending you would be happier.”

I downed the rest of my beer, I should head back. I gave Ally my number, she wanted to hear the ending to my sad, depressing fairy tale rip off. The kind where the final chapter was never written, the one without a happy ending.

The walk back was smooth. Nothing exciting. I didn’t want to enter the house, Cody’s car was parked and the lights were on in the house. He was awake. Maybe he’ll ignore me like most of the other nights.  Forcing myself to walk into the house, I felt a bit of anxiety bundle inside me.

“Where were you?”.

Those 3 words were said in a rude yet concerned tone. Cody looked a little frantic. Maybe he cared. God (Y/n)! Stop with the false hope!

“I was out.” I walked straight into the bedroom. Pulling my knees up to my chest I thought about how if nothing changes I’d be miserable forever. I love him so much. I need him. To him I was replaceable. I’d be gone as soon as he really fell in love. With someone that isn’t me. I wish I could make him happy, he makes me happy. Cody could never love me, I was nothing to him.

“(Y/n).” I looked up upon hearing the demanding tone. “I’m only here to establish an alibi.”

“Yeah. Go ahead.”

“Tomorrow we have to go on a date.” Cody paused. “Bowling then drinks with the guys.”

It wasn’t really a question but I responded anyway, “Sure, 6 o'clock?”

“Yep, Bye.” Cody turned and reached out for the door knob. I felt the lump in my throat rise, and let out silent tears. “(Y/n)?”

“What?” I quickly made my voice sound happy. Why am I always so fake.

“You- You’re crying.” Cody sat next to me. “Is it because of me?”

He really thought it might not be him?!

“Cody, You ignore me every day. I know we are just for show because your producers made you. But I love you so much. It kills me to know that you don’t love me back. Not to mention that you hate me. I feel like I’m not good enough for you, or anyone. You are like a drug to me. I need you, but it ends up worse than when I started.” I ended up crying loudly, head buried in my knees.

I would have gasped in shock have I not been crying when I felt two strong arms pull me into Cody’s chest. His hand rubbed my hair and back soothingly. He had never done this before

“I’m so sorry. I never thought I had a chance, We were both doing this for the publicity. I assumed that the only reason you were doing it too. I think I love you. Give me a chance?”

“Cody Carson, You were the biggest dick to me ever. Yet I still love you. I am more than open to love you. As long as you never do something like this again.”

“Of course.” He leaned down and kissed me. We have kissed before, only in public. This time was different, it was just us. No cameras. No fans. No pictures to be posted on twitter. Just passion and real love.

I leaned my forehead against his, “Cody, hold me.”

He laughed. Dear God his laugh made me feel like I was on a high. His arms wrapped around me and he leaned back onto the bed.

Everything got better. My fairy tale did have a final chapter, it was just lost in the process and took a little hard work to be found. I love him, and He loves me.

Baby daddy au / Single dad au

A/N: So I’ve been watching Baby Daddy, and this idea was born. Enjoy single dad Cody!

“You need to get over here right now!” Zach practically yells through the phone.

“Where is here? And why?” I ask, slightly pissed he’s interrupting my day off.

“Cody’s apartment. I just moved in and we have a slight situation on our hands,” he responds.

“Where’s his apartment? And what kind of situation?” I ask, raising an eyebrow even though he can’t see me.

“I’ll text you the address. One of his one night stands dropped off a baby. And Maxx and I are pretty sure it’s his,” he says.

“What!?!” I scream.

“Calm down. We’re all already freaking out here. I’m pretty sure Maxx is crying. He is a munchkin,” he responds.

“Fine,” I sigh. “I’ll be there. Also, he’s fun size.”

“Thank you. You’re the best!” He says.

“Tell me something I don’t know,” I sass.

“See ya soon!”

“Bye.”

Boys can be so stupid.

I can’t believe after not seeing Cody for about 10 years, I’m gonna see him with a child. His child.

Man I wish I told him how I felt back in high school. Oh. That’s right. I tortured him because him and Zach and pretty much everyone called me a nerd. It’s not my fault I didn’t glo up in high school. At least I had a great time at college.

Now I’m back where I started: picking up the shattered pieces that make up Cody’s life even though I’m Zach and Dan’s best friend.

Cody’s pov

“Maybe she’s not mine?” I try saying.

“I don’t do one night stands. I’m currently trying to find a cat to adopt. I don’t do children. Nice try buddy,” Maxx tells me and gives me a thumbs up.

“He’s still a child himself, I don’t think he could handle one of his own. He’s still raising himself,” Zach teased Maxx.

“At least I’m not missing form a beanstalk,” Maxx sassed back.

“Shut up. Maybe check the bag? Did her mother leave a note?” I ask Zach since he was near the diaper bag.

“Diapers. Bottles. Clothes. No note,” he says as he places things on the coffee table.

“Keep looking!” I urge.

“Oh wait!” He exclaims. “Found a note.”

“What does it say!?!” I rush out.

“Her name is Casey,” Zach read.

“I don’t know a Casey. She can’t possibly be the mother,” I reasoned.

“No. Not the mother. The baby, you idiot,” Zach shook his head at me.

“Ohhhh,” I reply. “Hi Casey. I’m your daddy,” I say softly, even though I was freaking out.

“Abigail is the mother,” Zach told us.

Maxx and I look at each other in realization. “Abigail?!” I nearly scream. “That was a great night.”

“Well, now you have a daughter. Congrats, dad,” Zach smirked.

“Shut up,” I narrowed my eyes at him.

“Don’t worry,” Zach started. “I called in reinforcements.”

“You didn’t call my mom right?” I asked, really worried.

“Of course not,” he responds. “I called Y/N and Dan. They would know what to do.”

“Need alert Y/N?” I ask before I have time to think about what I was saying.

“Yup. Her. She’s in town,” Zach explains.

“Wait, you have a friend named Nerd Alert?” Maxx seemed alarmed.

“Yeah,” Zach said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “She was such a nerd. Always studying. Always reading instead of playing outside. I’m pretty sure she ditched most dances to do some nerdy thing.”

“Well, she did humiliate me every single day of fifth grade,” I look back in nostalgia.

“Yeah. Because you were so annoying in school. You were such a slacker,” Zach teased me.

“Look who’s talking!” I retort back.

“At least I can reach the tallest shelf,” zach smirks again.

“Hey!” Both Maxx and I exclaim.

“Anyway, she’s our best friend from when we were kids. Dan’s too,” zach continues.

“Oh yeah. I’ve met Dan a few times. Is he back in town?” Maxx says.

“Yeah. He’s working at some music label or something,” Zach says.

“What’s Y/N doing?” I ask.

“Well, she looks a lot different now in comparison to when you last saw her. She’s changed a lot,” Zach continues.

“No longer a giant nerd?” I ask.

“You could say that,” Zach muses. 

Just then, there was a knock on the door. 

“I’ll get it,” I say.

I open the door and this person’s back is to me. She must be talking to someone in the hallway. She turns around and I see one of the most gorgeous women ever.

“Y/N!” Zach yells.

“My ear is right here,” Maxx complains.

“Zach attack!” Y/N yells.

“Nerd alert?” I question. Wow. She looks completely different. I mean, she was cute in middle and high school. But now, she’s drop dead gorgeous. No longer has glasses. No more braces. Looks like she traded braids for curls. She’s definitely taller. And she has amazing style.

“In the flesh rock star,” she sasses back. “And I brought this loser.” She pulls Dan in with her.

“Hey bro. What’s up?” I ask. It’s been forever.

“Yeah it has. Do you really have a kid now?” Dan asks.

“Yes. And her name is Casey,” I lead them over.

“Awww she’s adorable,” Y/N coos.

“Are you sure she’s yours?” Dan asks.

My phone starts ringing. “Let me take this. It’s work,” I say, stepping into the hallway.

Y/N POV

“Yeah. It’s his. She has the same beautiful blue eyes with the little flecks of dark blue on the center. Same nose. Same smile. She’s essentially a mini carbon copy of him. She even has the same initials,” I rattle off.

“How long have you loved Cody?” Zach gives me a knowing smirk.

“What?” I ask. “That’s crazy! I only made fun of him everyday growing up. Specifically in middle school. I’m yours and Dan’s best friend. Cody was kinda a package deal.”

“So you’ve loved him since we were kids?” Zach asks.

“Is it that obvious?” I ask with a sad face.

“Even I noticed it and I’m meeting you for the first time,” who I assume is Maxx says. “Hi I’m Maxx.”

“Hi Maxx,” I return the gesture.

“See, I’ve known this for a while because we are roommates,” Dan says.

“That, and we’re best friends,” I correct him.

“I thought I was your best friend!?!” Zach whines.

“You’re both my best friends. You’re idiots. But I love you anyway,” I roll my eyes.

“But you love Cody more,” Zach teases me.

“Shut up,” I sass. “Now let me hold Casey.”

“She’s fragile,” Maxx says.

“I’ve babysat before. Hush up,” I sass. “Come here Casey. Aunt Y/N to the rescue.”

I pick up Casey and start rocking her back and forth. “It’s ok. Nothing to be scared of.”

“Why are you so good at this?” Zach asks.

“Babysitter and nanny extraordinaire at your service,” I say.

“So you’ll babysit?” Maxx looks hopeful.

“Hahahaha. No,” I say. “It takes a whole village to raise a baby.”

“Wait. What?” Cody asks, back from the hallway. “We need a whole village?”

“Yes. And apparently this village is complete with an idiot father, a clueless giant, an Oompa Loompa, a crazy uncle, a fabulous aunt, and coming soon is the village crazy lady,” I say.

“Wait…” Zach starts. “Who’s who?”

“He really is the clueless giant,” Maxx seemed concerned.

“Shut up Oompa Loompa,” Zach sasses back.

“I really am an idiot,” Cody seemed defeated.

“It’s ok. You’ll make it through. We all have your back on this,” I say.

“Thank you,” he gives me a hug.

When we pull apart he asks, “who’s the crazy lady?”

“When you were outside I saw Zach on the phone. I’m pretty sure he called your mom,” I say.

“What!?!?!” He screams.

“Shut up. Casey doesn’t need this right now,” I say.

“Why would you do that?” Cody freaks out.

“She needs to know,” Zach responded. 

“Fine. When will she be here?” He says before getting interrupted by a knock.

“Right now,” I say while placing Casey back in her carriage and sitting at the kitchen bar.

“Crap!” Cody says.

“Have fun!” I say.

Cody opens the door and his mom immediately rushes to Casey. “Is this my grandbaby?”

“Yes. Her name is Casey,” Cody answered.

“At least the mother had the decency to keep the alliteration tradition,” she said.

“Hey mom. Sorry I didn’t call you sooner. I was freaking out,” Cody responded.

“Obviously. I was talking to Zach and he mentioned something about Nerd Alert Y/N and I kinda zoned out. I mean, last time I saw her she was such an awkward little thing. I haven’t seen her mother too much. But from what I remember, she’s probably living alone with three cats by now,” she rambled. Dan stepped away from me since he was blocking Mrs. Carson’s view of me.

“Hi Mrs. Carson,” I try to smile.

“Oh! Hi Y/N!” She was shocked. “Sorry about what I said. I didn’t see you there.”

“It’s ok. I know I was pretty awkward back then. I’m glad college treated me well,” I say.

“I think we all are,” she responded.

“So how was the trip over here?” Dan asked.

“Oh hey Dan!” She said. “Not bad. It is so good to see you too.”

“Now that everyone is here, we need a plan,” I say. “We need this entire village to raise this little girl.”

“I’ll go with Cody and Maxx to pick up supplies. Y/N, teach Zach and Dan how to change diapers,” Mrs. Carson told us.

“On it!” I reply. “Have fun!”

“I don’t know who to glare at. Zach for calling you, mom. Or Y/N for deserting me,” Cody said.

“I’m pretty sure you’re mad at both of us, so have fun. Isn’t being a parent fun?” I sarcastically say.

“Love you too nerd,” he says as he shuts the door behind him.

“If only he actually meant it!” Zach teased me.

“Don’t make me punch you and bruise your fragile masculinity DeWall,” I threaten Zach.

“I wouldn’t mess with her dude. She can be really scary,” Dan said.

“Fine. You win,” Zach gives up. “But you have to tell him sooner or later.”

“And I choose later. Or never. Because he will never see me that way,” I say.

“You never know,” Zach says.

“Whatever. Now, lets change some diapers!” I say, picking up Casey.

“Last Night…”

Song – I’m Low on Gas & You Need a Jacket

Here

You’re sitting in the back lounge laying in Mike’s lap watching some romantic comedy.

In the movie the couple kisses and the director just made it overly dramatic. They start practically making out and the screen goes black.

Can u write a threesome between jenna , Hayley and y/n where they’re just hanging out Hayley’s house and they tie jenna to the bedpost and really smutty pls

Can you do a threesome with Hayley and Jenna and me where Hayley uses a strap on both of us and detailed smut pls :]

Woow this was different! I’m sorry if this wasn’t what you expected. And I suck at the whole initiating a threesome, even though it’s really hot but I was like; “how do you start a threesome?” and also I know nothing about sex toys. I know I changed some things and if you, strap-on requester (haha sorry!) isn’t happy with it, just tell me and I’ll try again! I hope you enjoy though and sorry for mistakes. :)

Toni

“Oh god Hayley…” You groaned and tilted your head back. Hayley growled in your ear as she attacked your neck with rough kisses and tangled her fingers in your hair.

 Josh Dun:     

  -Tour  (smut)      

 - Summertime (fluff)            

  - Overprotective Sunshine (smut)                                                                      

  - Internet Friend pt 1 (fluff)                                                 

  - Celebrate (smut)

Brendon Urie:              

 - Vibrating Underwear (smut)  

 - Punished pt1 (student teacher smut)                                             

 - Student teacher (smut)       

 - Bed (cute smut)    

 - Slam Dunk (smut)  

- Slam Dunk pt 2 (smut) *NEW*                                                                                   

- Flat Mates (smut)

Patrick Stump    

 - Caught (smut)                                                                                            

 - Got Caught (Pete and Patrick smut)                                                               

  - Gaming (Pete and Patrick smut)                                                                      

  - Vibrator (smut)   

  - Home Alone? (smut)      

  - Dinner (smut)               

  - Merry Christmas (smut)                                                                        

  - Home (smut)                                                                                                     

Austin Carlile                

 - Bus Crash pt1 (story) 

 - Jealous (threesome smut)    

 - Breakup (smut)

 - Just Friends? (smut)     

 - The Ring (fluff)    

 - Two Bands (story)                

 - The Best Kind Of Workout (smut)  

 - Coming Home (smut)                                                                                       

Alan Ashby     

 - Halloween (fluff)                          

 - Threesome (smut)

Alex Gaskarth       

 - Butterflies pt1 (fluff)           

 - Tour (smut)       

Oli Sykes            

 - Age Gap (smut)          

 - Meet and Greet pt1, pt2, pt3 (smut/fluff/fanfic)  

- Love and Hate (smut - NEW)

Requests: Could you make a kellin quinn imagine were your copelenn but your like 17 and your dateing another band members son. Then kellin finds out and gets really protective.

KELLIN’s POV:

“Where are you going young lady?” I asked Copeland while she was putting on some makeup

“Out” She said looking at the mirror, not paying any attention

“Where?” I crossed my arms looking seriously at her

“My gosh, I’m going out with some friends! Can’t you leave me?”

“You’re too young to go out, this time at night!” I said and she looked at me

“Mommy let me!” She said victorious

“Oh, really?” I turned around “I’ll ask her…”

“OKAY!” She said and I got out of her room

I was walked to my room to talk to Katelynne when I heard the fron door shut and looked back.

I ran to the window and saw Copeland entering in a car with someone. I tried to walk after her but the car ran away on the venue.

“What’s happened Kellin?” Katelynne asked me worried

“Copeland is hanging out with friends! At night!” I almost yelled

“And?” She raised and eyebrown

“At night! She can go out this late! It’s dangerous!” I entered at the house and caught my car keys

“She’s already seventeen!” She said angrily

“No, no… She’s not already seventeen. She ONLY seventeen! My daughter won’t go out this late!” I said and got out of the house

I drove so fast that I could catch then parking in front of a restaurant. They entered there and I did the saime. Inside I saw someone unexpected. John, Austin Carlile’s son. Why the hell was Copeland with him.

I sat on a table and asked for some water, watching what were they doing. Some time after I decided to call Austin and ask about it.

“Hello?” He answered

“Austin, It’s Kellin” I said calmly

“Hi, man! How are you?” He said excited

“I’m fine… Hey, Austin?” I replied “Do you know where are John?”

“He’s hanging out with someone…” He said thinking

“Who?” I asked serious

“I don’t know, Kellin. He don’t usually tell me this things…” He said

“So, come here and see” I said angrily

“Fine…” He started “Send me the adress”

“Okay…” I said and ended the call

I send the adress to Austin ans waited about half an hour for him to arrive.

“Whats up?” He sait in front of me

“Look back…” I said poiting a little

“What?” He looked over his shoulder “Ohhh, I didn’t know, dude…”

“It’s fine… What will we do?” I looked at his and we both started to think

“I don’t think it’s a good idea to do something here” He said thoughtful

“Maybe, let’s just wait and see” I looked over them

-

They had dinner and I kept waiting with Austin. After some time they got out and entered into his car and we followed them to somowhere like an abandoned warehouse. They walked over to it and John opened the big door, then desappearing into it.

“What are your son doing with my daughter?” I tried to see something

“Guess…” Austin replied sarcastically

“What… Oh!” I looked at him with wide eyes “Do you think they’re-”

“I’m sure” He said “Maybe we should just go home”

“No way!” I got out of the car “This is my daughter and it won’t happen!”

“Kellin, calm down! They are almost adults!” Austin got out with me

“Almost!” I walked over the place with him behind

“What are you doing?” He asked when I opened the door

“Come with me!” I said and picked up my phone to have some light

“Cope, someone’s here!” I herd at distance from somewhere

“Shit” I herd she saying

Where did she learned that?

We followed the voices and sounds and opened another door, finding my almost nude daughter with Austin’s almost nude son.

“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!” I yelled at them

They got pale and Copeland tried to cover her body with her dress

“Dad?! What are YOU doing here?” She got up and hid behind John

“I’m here to stop this shit! What are you thinking?” I asked angrily

“John…” Austin started “We already talked about it…”

“Talked about what?!” Copeland asked

“I asked him if it was a good idea, bring someone here…” John said hugging her

“And I said no” Austin replied

“Yeah, but I thought it would be nice anyway, like that movie you like…” He said looking at her

“Oh, so do you found it nice to bring my underage daughter to a empty warehouse in the middle of nowhere?” I almost hit him

“No!” Copeland pushed me “Stop it! We are dating for a long time and you have nothing with this!”

“I have everything with this! You’re my daughter and you’re going home with me!” I hel her arm

“No! Mr.Quinn! Can’t you see this is rediculous?” John said to me

“John!” Austin whispered yelled at him

“No, dad! What the fuck the two of you have in your heads! Is music the only thing you can think right?!” He said angrily “We’re together and we’ll stay together, and I don’t fucking care how many times do you have to see us naked to realize how it’s important for us!”

“I don’t need to see anyone naked, anymore…” Austin gave up “I’m totally fine with this, I trust my son…”

“FINE!” I said still vexed “But we’re going home, now. Then we can talk about it…”

“Okay… Just let us get dressed” Cope said smiling

Hey, can you do one with Vic Fuentes? Not too fussy about the story. Maybe something like me going on tour with them and having to sneak around to sleep together?

Can you do one where you dated vic for like 2 years but he broke up with you because you’re both in bands and he thought it was better and you 2 are touring together and he has a new gf and you get really drunk and you and tony have really smutty sex and vic finds out and gets jealous and his gf finds out he’s jealous and they argue and breakup and he confesses his love haha thank you

*i set this up for a part 2. that will be coming soon, if requested (;*

Your band was on tour with Pierce the Veil for the summer. You and Vic had a small thing going on for a while, but decided not to tell anyone, because it would cause too much drama.

One night, you laid in your bunk after your set had completed and got a text from Vic.

Vic: Hey baby (; you busy right now?

You smiled. You loved it when he called you that. It made you feel special.

You: Nope. Kinda tired though :/

Vic: Aw I’m sorry darlin :c you up to hang?

You knew exactly what he meant when he said this. He wanted to have sex.

You: Hmm.. sure c: I’ll be over in 10.

Vic: See you then sweetie (;

You mustered up the strength to get up and make yourself look presentable. You may have been just a fuck buddy to Vic, but you really liked him. A lot. You felt yourself falling harder for him every day.

You put on some short booty shorts and a tight fitting tank and headed out. You walked the short distance to the PTV bus and knocked on the door.

Vic answered. “Hey, (y/n). Wow, you look good.” He smiled at you.

You got on the bus and said, “Thanks Vic. Are the guys here?”

“Nope. They went out for drinks. So I took the opportunity to hang with you.” He approached you and put his arm around your shoulders.

“Let’s cuddle.”

Cuddle? He never wanted to cuddle. You always fucked and then left.

“Um, sure, yeah.” You awkwardly smiled at him.

He grabbed a blanket and sat down on the couch while turning on the TV. Tangled was playing.

He patted his lap and looked at you longingly. “C’mon babe. This seat isn’t taken.” He smiled.

You smiled back weakly and sat down next to him. You curled up against him, his strong arms draped around you.

“Ya know, (y/n)…I really like you.” He whispered into your hair.

You turned to face him. “Really?” You asked, shocked.

He laughed. “Well of course, silly. What’s not to like?” He leaned in and kissed you sweetly.

“Well, that’s good, because I really like you, too.” You smiled.

“Great! So…would you like to be my girlfriend?” Vic looked at you with his dark brown eyes.

You were so happy, you thought you might cry. You kissed him roughly and passionately as response. He moaned into your mouth.

“I take that as a yes.” He chuckled.

“Basically.” You whispered to him as you straddled him, kissing down his neck. You reached down for his belt buckle, pushing his pants down enough for his erection to spring up. Vic pushed down your shorts and panties, giving him access to you.

You eased yourself onto him. “Fuck…” Vic whispered.

You bounced up and down on him. Vic’s hands rested on your hips, gripping them tightly and helping him thrust deeper into you.

“Mmm, Vic!” You moaned loudly.

“You like that, baby?” Vic growled in your ear as he rubbed roughly at your clit.

You kissed him sloppily. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, making you moan into his mouth.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good!” Vic hissed through gritted teeth.

“I’m close, Vic…” You whispered to him.

You rode him for a few more minutes until he growled in your ear, “Now baby…”

With that, he spilled into you while your walls clenched around his twitching cock.

“Fuck, (y/n)…” He whispered. He kissed you sweetly as you rode out your highs.

You got off of him and pulled up your pants and panties. Vic slapped your ass as you stood in front of him, adjusting yourself.

“I love you, baby.” He said to you, pulling you down onto his lap, kissing all over your face.

You giggled. “I love you too, Vic.”

-2 years later-

You and Vic dated for about 2 years, but he broke up with you. He thought it was best that you were apart considering you were both touring constantly.

Not too long after the break up, your band had been arranged to tour with Pierce The Veil again, the first time since you and Vic were merely fuck buddies.

“Shit, are you fucking kidding me?” You said when your tour manager told you the news.

“I’m sorry, (y/n). Budget’s tight right now and we need a big hit tour like this one to bring in more income.”

You sat in disbelief. Things were going to be extremely awkward between you and Vic. You heard rumors that he had a new girlfriend. Whatever, you thought. It’s the past.

-later that week-

Your tour bus pulled into the parking lot behind the venue you were playing at that night. The tour kicked off tonight, and you could not be more disinterested. You weren’t even concerned about the fans or playing the show. All you could focus on was seeing Vic again.

Your band mates made their way off the bus to go greet the guys from PTV, and you reluctantly followed.

Mike, Jaime, and Tony filed off their bus and ran up to your band mates.

“Hey, whatsup guys?!” Jaime embraced your band mates, (y/b/m/n).  They all excitedly chatted together, but Tony pulled away to speak to you.

“Hey (y/n).” He smiled at you and pulled you into his strong arms.

“Tone, I…” You felt tears forming in your eyes.

“Shh, it’s okay, don’t cry baby…” He held you closer to him, knowing how nervous you were.

He pulled away for a brief second. “I wanted to let you know that Vic has a girlfriend. And he brought her with him.”

“Are you fucking serious?! Oh fuck me!”

“(y/n), she’s a complete fucking bimbo. We all hate her. But Vic just insisted on bringing her. We bug him all the time about how stupid it was to break it off with you, and he just shuts down whenever we bring you up. We all love you.” He said into your eyes.

“God, I just don’t know, Tone…this is gonna be terrible.”

Just with that, you saw Vic walking off the bus. He held the girls hand as he stepped down off the bus. Tony was right. She was a bimbo. She had bleach blonde hair, bright pink lipstick, and a low cut shirt that was way too tight on her. Her boobs looked completely fake, they sat all the way up her chest. She wasn’t Vic’s type at all.

Vic greeted your band members and introduced her to all of them. He then approached you and Tony.

“(y/n), good to see you.” He awkwardly greeted you.

“You too, Vic.” You half smiled at him.

“Oh, this is Tiffany, by the way. She’s my girlfriend.”

Tiffany smacked her gum loudly and rolled her eyes.

“Babe, this is (y/n). We used to date.” You almost cringed at those sentences. He shouldn’t be calling her babe. He should be calling you babe. ‘Used to date’ made you sound like some old piece of meat that he got bored of. His words cut like a dagger.

“Oh. Hi.” She faked a smile and continued to smack her gum loudly.

“So uh…we’ll see you around I guess.” Vic smiled at you.

“I’ve missed you, (y/n).” He whispered to you before he walked away with Tiffany.

“Well…that was sufficiently awkward.” Tony chuckled lightly.

“He said he’s missed me.” You looked at Tony with saddened eyes.

“Sweetheart, don’t let him fuck around with your mind like that. How bout this- you come to our bus tonight after the concert and we’ll get shit faced with the guys like we used to. Whaddya say?” Tony smiled at you.

“I’d like that. Thanks, Tone.” You smiled weakly at him and hugged him tightly.

-later that night-

You wore a short, tight silver dress with black flats. You straightened your hair and did your makeup dark. You wanted to look good tonight. You wanted to go out and actually feel good about yourself, which you hadn’t done since you and Vic broke up.

You approached the bus and knocked on the door. Jaime answered the door.

“Eyyyyy it’s (y/n)! Come on in!” He opened the door wider and helped you up.

“Wow, you look good tonight! Got a hot date or somethin?” Jaime winked at you.

“Nah, just wanted to not look homeless for once.” You both laughed.

“Awww little (y/n), how are you sweetheart?!” Mike came up to you and hugged you tightly.

“Wow, you smell good.” Mike laughed into your hair.

“Thanks Mikey.” You smiled.

Tony walked out of the bunk area to greet you, and the second he saw you, his eyes gaped at you and his jaw dropped open.

“Wow, (y/n). You look…gorgeous.” Tony smiled at you and drew you into his embrace. You breathed him in- he smelled like cologne and whiskey.

“Did you guys already start drinking?” You asked.

“A leeeettle bit.” Mike laughed loudly while tossing back another shot.

“Well, help a sister out. Let’s get a round going.”

Everyone cheered and hooted loudly as Jaime started pouring shots of jager.

Vic suddenly appeared out of the bunk area. “Guys, can you keep it down? Me and Tiff are trying to sleep.”

“Awww did Miss Princess let the alcohol get to her? I don’t give a fuck. I’m having a good time.” Mike yelled loudly at Vic. He was hammered.

“Mike. Don’t be an asshole. And when did (y/n) get here?”

“Why the fuck would you care, Vic.” Tony slammed down his shot glass and looked at Vic with fury in his eyes.

“Whoa, Tone, calm down-“ Jaime tried to talk to Tony.

“No, you know what? I’m sick of this shit. Just fucking go back to sleep with Fake Tits McGee and we’ll all live in harmony. Kumbaya and goodnight.” Tony hissed at Vic.

Mike stifled a giggle as he sat down next to you. “I think he’s drunk.” Mike whispered in your ear.

“Yeah, I think you are, too, Whiskeyhands.” You poked his arm. He giggled and rested his head on your shoulder.

“Vic, just go back to sleep. We’ll try to keep it down, alright?” Jaime tried to talk some sense into Vic.

“No. Ya know what, Tony? You don’t fucking speak to me like that.” He got closer to Tony.

“Whoa whoa whoa, back it up, just go back to sleep. Tony probably won’t remember this in the morning anyway.” Jaime pushed Vic back with his arm.

Tony just shook his head in disbelief and plopped down next to you. Vic still stood there, silently whispering with Jaime. Mike sloppily poured himself and you another shot and handed it to you.

“Here’s to Fake Tits McGee.” Mike whispered and giggled. He was ridiculous when he was drunk. You downed the shot and made a face. The alcohol was bitter on your tongue, but you were already feeling pretty good.

Vic finally disappeared back into the bunk area and Jaime poured another round for everyone.

“God damn, Tone, I’ve never seen you like that.” He chuckled lightly.

“Well, I don’t like it when Vic gets to be a cocky asshole. Someone had to put him in his place.” He said as he sipped out of the Grey Goose bottle.

Mike said loudly, “’Kumbaya and goodnight’, I’m never gonna forget that shit.” He laughed.

“Oh, Mike, better keep it down, we’ll wake up Fake Tits McGee!” Jaime and Mike roared with laughter. You just looked at Tony and smiled.

“Want some?” He handed you the bottle. You took 5 large chugs out of it. Half the bottle was gone.

“Damn, (y/n), chug chug chug!” Mike giggled as you handed him the half empty bottle.

You could already feel it. You were pretty drunk.

You continued drinking, shot after shot, and you were completely shit faced.

You turned to Tony and said, “So…you look good tonight, my friend.”

“And so do you.” He poked your arm and you both laughed.

You suddenly kissed him roughly. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, grabbing your breasts and pulling you onto his lap.

“Damn, Turtle, get it!” Jaime laughed.

“Let’s go to your bunk…” You whispered.

“But it’s right above Vic’s.” He slurred into your ear.

“I don’t care anymore.” You palmed at his member. His breath hitched.

He carried you into the bunk area, laying you down on his bunk.

“Have fun!” Mike and Jaime giggled as Tony closed the door between the front lounge and bunks.

Tony climbed into the bunk, crawling on top of you and removing his shirt. He pulled down your dress and revealed your bright pink bra and panties.

“Sexy…” He whispered. He attacked your collar bones with kisses, biting and sucking on your sensitive skin.

“Mmm, Tone…” You whispered.

Tony suddenly unhooked your bra and pulled down your panties violently, massaging your breasts and kissing down your stomach to your warmth.

You reached for his belt buckle, playing with it and palming at his member.

“(y/n)…” He warned.

You unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans and boxers. His erection sprung up and you gasped. He was huge.

He smiled at you. “You ready baby?”

“Yes.” You moaned.

He wasted no time and thrusted into you completely, not giving you time to adjust.

“Fuck, Tone!” You moaned.

“You like that, baby?” He growled at you, thrusting deep and hard into you.

He rubbed harsh circles on your clit and kneaded at your breasts, sucking on your nipples while thrusting into you quickly, making the bus shake.

“Mmm, harder Tony…” You whispered.

He obliged and started pounding into you harder. You screamed. “FUCK!”

It was obviously loud, because you heard Jaime and Mike giggling profusely. That meant Vic could obviously hear you, too. Your thoughts were interrupted when Tony started kissing you roughly, wrestling tongues with you and varying his speed. Fast, then slow. Slow, then fast. It drove you crazy.

“Tone, oh god!” You moaned loudly.

“Yeah, I’m better than Vic, right?” He hissed in your ear and nibbled at your lobe.

“Yes!” It was true. This was the best sex you’ve ever had.

“That’s fucking right.” His hand came down harshly and smacked your ass.

You screamed. “Oh, Tony!”

Tony continued pounding into you. You could tell you wouldn’t be able to walk normally tomorrow. His hands gripped your hips tightly, definitely leaving bruises.

“Fuck, (y/n), I’m close…” He whispered against your skin as he kissed your collar bones.

You just moaned in response. A few sloppy thrusts later, Tony twitched into you.

“FUCK!” He roared. He sharply drew in a breath between gritted teeth.

This triggered your own orgasm. You clenched tightly and released around his huge throbbing cock. “Oh, Tony!” You moaned throatily.

He pulled out of you and pulled you into his arms. “Sleep here tonight.” His hand draped around your chest and squeezed your breasts lightly.

You smiled and fell asleep in his arms.

-the next morning-

“So you’re jealous?”

“No, Tiff, I’m not fucking jealous, I just couldn’t sleep all night!”

“Vic, they weren’t fucking all night. You are jealous that he slept with her, aren’t you?”

“Tiff, I’m sick of this shit. Stop reading into everything. I’m not jealous.”

It was Vic and Tiffany, fighting. At 9:30 in the morning. You were hungover and tired, you didn’t want to hear this. But you listened closer to see what Vic was saying about you.

“Yes you fucking are! I see the way you look at her! You still want her! Well guess what, Vic? She’s moved the fuck on with YOUR band mate, and you moved on, too! I’m right in front of you! Hello!”

“Tiff, if you’re gonna act like a bitch, then get the fuck out of my life.”

“Are you…are you serious?”

“Yes, Tiffany. In fact, yes, I am extremely jealous. I still love (y/n) with every fiber of my being. I don’t even like you. You’ve been pissing my band members off, and more importantly, pissing me off. You’ve been a wet blanket on this tour. And I’m sorry, I never really loved you. Just get out.”

“I knew it. You’re a fucking loser. I’ve already packed my bags.”

You heard her dragging a large suitcase out of the bus and heard the door open and slam shut. You heard Vic sigh, and after a few minutes of silence, some sniffling. He was crying.

Tony was still fast asleep, so you pulled on his t-shirt and your panties so you could go see what was up with Vic.

“Vic?” You went up to him. He wiped his eyes quickly.

“Oh, hey (y/n).” He tried to smile at you.

“What happened to Tiffany?”

“Oh, we got in a fight and she went home. We broke up…” He trailed off.

“Aww, I’m so sorry, Vic.” You rubbed his arm affectionately.

He half smiled at you. “I heard everything before that, though.”

His eyes widened. “Oh, shit, I-“

You cut him off by kissing him sweetly, the way he loved.

“What was that for?” He asked you.

“I still love you too, Vic. I’ve been dreading this tour because I knew it would just hurt me to see you again. I was drunk when I fucked Tony. It was fun, but my heart is still with you.”

Vic smiled at you and kissed you. “I love you so much, baby. I missed you. I really did.” He pulled you into his lap and kissed your head.

Tony crawled out of his bunk and made his way to the kitchen. He was silent.

“Hey, Tone. Me and (y/n) are back together.” Vic smiled at you.

“I heard.” He poured a bowl of cereal and walked back into his bunk.

“What was his problem?” Vic whispered to you.

“I dunno…but it doesn’t matter now. Because I’m back where I’m supposed to be. In my baby’s arms.” You looked at Vic and smiled.

Your phone vibrated suddenly.

Tony: Real nice, (y/n). Thought you were different

You looked puzzled at your phone. Yeah, you fucked, but what did it matter to Tony? That’s all he wanted, you thought.

Vic interrupted your thoughts by kissing you sweetly. Your worries melted away as Vic whispered sweet songs into your ear and cuddled you all day.

Request: can you do a jaime one where you two are bffs and youre at his house spooning and Y/N fixes her pj shorts by wiggling and jaime instantly turns around and makes up some excuse like “i wanna be the little spoon now” but he actually popped a boner and was embarrassed because Y/N didnt know he really liked her but she finds out and then smutttttttttt