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summary: in which Jaafar just wants to give you the perfect homemade birthday cake.
a/n: doing this because I said in my last story that Iâd post something for my birthday and here it isss đ„č itâs birthday-related hehe thank you for being patient and for always reading my stories, hope you enjoy this one <3
Your positive impact on the world will never be forgotten. Thank you, Michael.
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summary: lazy sunday cuddles, a golf tournament humming in the background, and one very overconfident boyfriend. when jaafarâs eyes keep drifting from the screen to you on the couch, he suddenly remembers an old deal about a strip poker rematch. what starts as playful teasing and five-card draw quickly turns into a heated game full of smirks, lingering stares, and clothes hitting the floor. warning(s): 18+ only, explicit smut, strip poker, dirty talk, fingering, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, rough sex, creampie, marking, manhandling, light dominance. all consensual. a/n: basically continuation of this one â MasterChef
The living room was quiet, save for the hushed, rhythmic commentary of a golf tournament airing on the sports channel. You were stretched out on the opposite end of the couch, your back resting against the armrest, completely buried in a book. Every now and then, youâd shift, your bare feet brushing against Jaafarâs thigh where he sat.
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lip combo
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summary: Jaafar notices you're wearing a different lip combo than usual.
a/n: I'm actually giggling while writing this because this was inspired by a TikTok I saw. I couldn't find the creator again to credit him, but whoever you are... credits to you anddd you're such a green flag.
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Thank You, Michael.
It's hard to believe that it's been 17 years since we lost Michael. Yet his legacy continues to shine brighter than ever. His music, his artistry, his vision, and the messages he shared with the world continue to inspire people every single day. Generations that weren't even here when he walked this earth continue to discover him and fall in love with the magic he left behind, and the same will be true for generations to come.
Beyond the icon, beyond the records and awards, there was a human being. Someone who loved deeply, cared endlessly, dreamed fearlessly, and wanted nothing more than to heal the world and bring happiness to others. He wasn't a perfect man, but he gave so much of himself to make others happy, and I think that's one of the reasons why I, and so many others, still hold him close to our hearts even today.
Personally, I can only say thank you to Michael, even though he may not be here to hear it. Thank you for the music, for the joy, for the comfort, for the inspiration, and for creating something so timeless that even after all these years, you continue to bring people together. Thank you for reminding us to love, to care, to make a change, and to never stop believing in magic.
Seventeen years later, the love for Michael still hasn't faded. It never will. If anything, it has only grown stronger. Millions of people across the world still celebrate him, defend his legacy, and remember the light that he brought into their lives.
Even though I never knew Michael personally, he was one of the most giving people I have ever known of. Not just through his music, but through his charity work, his visits to hospitals, and the way he used his platform to draw attention to causes he cared deeply about.
People remember the performer, the records, and the achievements, but sometimes forget just how much of his life was spent trying to help others. Michael was loved by millions, but I can only imagine how lonely that kind of fame must have been. To live under a microscope for decades, with the entire world watching your every move, couldn't have been easy.
Yet despite all of that, he never stopped creating, never stopped dreaming, and never stopped being the amazing man he was.
Today, my thoughts are also with the Jackson family. As fans, we grieve and remember Michael, but I can't imagine what this day must feel like for the people who knew him best and loved him long before the world did. If losing someone who changed my life through his art can still bring me to tears 17 years later, then I can only imagine the weight of losing a son, a brother, an uncle, a father, and a friend.
I hope today brings them comfort, peace, and the reminder that Michael's love and legacy continue to live on in the hearts of millions around the world.
To Michael,
If heaven has the ability to be a magical place for anyone, I hope it is for you. I hope your personal heaven is everything you dreamed of while you were here. A place filled with peace, wonder, love, laughter, and endless happiness. I hope that somehow, in some way, you can still see, feel, and understand how deeply you are loved to this day.
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sometimes i think my fics are dog shit and then i find myself re reading them and kicking my feet and im likeâŠmaybe i do eatđ
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ever since i read that post that jermajesty is bryson tiller coded, i started listening to his songs and now whenever his songs are playing i'm smiling like a bitch đ§ââïž
He is actually very handsome????? LIKE LOOK AT HIM ???????
No like at this point am not just fangirling âOH HE IS BEAUTIFULâ , nah like HE IS ACTUALLY BEAUTIFUL ISTGđ
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athlete! jermajesty x nerdy! reader.
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â college romance setting. jermajesty is a player. reader is kinda shy but eventually has confidence. slight banter. fast burn romance.
â reader is inexperienced. loss of virginity. cum eating. spit. face fucking. jermajesty has a dick piercing. dirty talk.
â summary: when the schoolâs most popular basketball player meets the nerdy girl.
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you sat in the schoolâs library, reading your favorite book and listening to instrumental music in your earphones to block out as much noise as possible.
sitting by the window, you glanced up and noticed the schoolâs basketball team walk by. one person caught your attention, and he had two women next to him. both of his arms around them.
jermajesty.
he was on the basketball team, the teamâs forward, number 30 sat on his black and red jersey. one of the teamâs top scorers who led the team to the championship.
after winning the championship, his ego completely boosted. jermajesty was always seen with a different girl every month. girls would always fight over him. everyone wanted his attention.
you always found jermajesty attractive. you had a few classes with him, but you never spoke to each other. with being complete opposites, you knew that jermajesty would never look you way. he would never show interest in you.
however, that all changed when you went to one of the basketball games that your friend invited you to.
you usually didnât like to socialize. most of the students only liked partying, drinking, and smoking. that wasnât the lifestyle you wanted.
you preferred being alone or with close friends, surrounded by all of the hobbies that you love.
you decided to attend the basketball game anyways, because you knew that you should socialize eventually.
the crowd erupts into a loud cheer, as the schoolâs team and the away team, were close in score. the game became more intense. 100-98. two minutes left on the clock in the fourth quarter.
the audience goes wild, the stadium being filled with claps and screams, motivating and cheering on the basketball team. the game continued, the room was on their toes, nervous to see the outcome of the game.
now, with only ten seconds left. the score changing and becoming 105-103. the home team was losing by two points. they needed to focus, to secure this win.
one of the playersâ passes the ball to jermajesty. stepping back, positioning his body confidently, he hits a three-pointer, the ball going straight into the basket.
the stadium became loud, everyone in the stands celebrating the win, with jermajesty coming in clutch to secure the teamâs win.
the basketball team ran to jermajesty, cheering on for him for making the clutch winning shot into the basket.
since the game was over, you were getting ready to leave with your friend. you looked at jermajesty and noticed that a group of girls were around him.
jermajesty hugged all of the girls. kissed them each on the cheek. it looks like he was putting his phone number into one of the girlsâ phones.
your friend noticed that you were staring at jermajesty again. she tapped your shoulder, snapping you out of your thoughts.
âstop looking at jermajesty, you know heâs a player.â your friend scoffed, as she also looked in jermajestyâs direction.
she continued, trying to get his player ways into your head. âhe has a new girlfriend every week. you donât want someone like that.â
despite knowing this, you truly believed he just hasnât found the right woman to be with yet. you didnât want to assume he was a bad person. thereâs layers to him that no one knew about.
âi know.â you say to your friend. you knew this would be your only opportunity to speak with him. your mind came up with an excuse to talk to him. you felt bad lying to your friend, but you needed to know if this would work.
you would stand on the court, hoping jermajesty would walk past you, and then.. you could speak to him. just small talk.
âhey, um, i have to ask my history professor about an assignment. weâll talk later, okay?â
you and your friend parted ways after saying goodbye. you made your way down the steps towards the basketball court.
the stadium was still crowded, many students, professors, basketball players, and staff were still on the court. you knew the basketball players would head into the locker rooms soon.
turns out, you didnât think this plan through after all. you were prepared to embarrass yourself, even in front of jermajesty. maybe this wasnât a good idea.
you changed your mind, realizing how delusional you were being. you turned, trying to head out towards the exit, until you bumped into someoneâs chest.
âsorry-â
you looked up and saw jermajesty in your view. your glasses were slightly crooked after bumping into him. you immediately got embarrassed and adjusted your glasses on your face while you continued to apologize. jermajesty laughed, as he noticed how embarrassed you were.
ârelax, youâre good.â
you stopped apologizing and nodded, acknowledging that he wasnât upset with you. you finally relaxed but still felt the embarrassment.
before you could even think about walking away from him, completely abandoning your plan to talk to him because you made a fool out of yourself, you hear jermajestyâs voice once more.
âyou go to school here? i havenât seen you around.â
it was no surprise that he didnât know you were a student here. you were invisible to the public since you refused to socialize often.
âyeah i do.â
âyou have a boyfriend?â
your eyes widened at his question, it was so sudden. completely unexpected. your heart started to race and you didnât know why.
âno, iâm not seeing anyone. why?â
jermajesty smirked, he seemed satisfied with your answer. his tone changed, it seemed more flirtatious.
âjust asking. didnât want to take anyoneâs girl.â
âdonât you take everyoneâs girl, anyway?â
jermajesty liked that. girl who challenged him. the girls he were around just threw themselves on him. but you were different. he wanted different.
âthe girls leave their boyfriends to be around me. i didnât tell them to.â
you scoffed, he seemed so full of himself. you knew that he was cocky, yet, you were around him, seeking his attention, just like everyone else. you werenât different after all.
âokay, well, iâm sure you have your several girlfriends that you need to talk to instead of me.â
you hear jermajestyâs chuckle. he leaned down in your ear, whispering. his voice sent chills down your spine. he was so close to you.
âtheyâre not my girlfriends and i donât want them. wanna meet me behind the stadium in twenty minutes?â
you cleared your throat, trying not to be phased by his words. his presence. but you were nervous as hell.
âmeet you? for what?â
âi like talking to you.â
âyou canât talk to me here?â
âi rather talk to you completely alone.â
you gave in, you couldnât resist his sweet charm. he was dangerous, but you were completely drawn to him. you eventually agreed, as he told you exactly where to meet him after he finishes getting changed in the locker room.
you waited for jermajesty. you believed that he was lying to you. that you would get stood up. there was no way he wanted to talk to someone like you.
the women around him were popular. guys found them extremely attractive. they walked around with expensive purses and heels.
but jermajesty did show up. he met you in the spot that he told you to wait in. what you thought would be a simple conversation turned into something so much more.
and you couldnât believe that you agreed to it.
you were at jermajestyâs apartment. his shirt was already off, laid out completely on the floor. you were on top of his lap as he sat on the couch, your hands holding his face and his hands sitting on top of your ass.
your tongues collided. the kisses turned sloppy, kissing noises filling the room.
you were making out with him, lost in the moment. nothing else mattered right now. you had no regrets about going back to his apartment with him, knowing what he wanted. but, you didnât care.
would you regret this tomorrow? maybe.
but that was tomorrowâs problem.
âyouâre doing good, baby.â
jermajesty was teaching you how to kiss. sure, you kissed a guy before. a long time ago. but a full makeout? never. this was all new to you.
you pull away, blushing as he complimented you.
âthank you. i.. i couldâve done better.â
ânah, keep doing it like how i told you. you sure you never made out with anyone before?â
admitting that you were inexperienced out loud was embarrassing for you, especially when all of your friends were already in relationships or already lost their virginities.
âiâm sure.â
jermajesty looked concerned. worried. like he didnât want to push you any further. he was feeling bad about it deep down inside.
âwanna keep going?â jermajesty asked, looking into your eyes, looking at your lips, overall he was reading your body language to see if you really wanted this.
âi do. but, i donât wanna mess up.â
âyou wonât. just listen to my words, okay, ma?â
âbut, iâm sure the other women are better-â
âdonât worry about that.â
you nodded, fully accepting that he wants to teach you. he doesnât mind that youâre not experienced. you were completely submissive to him now. he lifted you off his lap as he asked you to get on your knees.
you sunk into the floor, his legs were spread apart, he was already unbuckling his pants while you stared. you couldnât help but stare.
he was fully revealed, his cock springing out his pants and underwear, only pushing his bottoms halfway down his legs.
he was big, but that wasnât the only thing that caught your attention.
his dick was pierced.
and he was already hard.
you bit your lip, trying to keep yourself calm. you were really about to do this with jermajesty.
you were hesitant to make a move. you reached out towards his cock, but stopped, feeling unsure of what to do.
âspit on it.â he says, his guidance allowed you to feel more confident in doing this.
you placed your spit on his cock, finally wrapping your hands around him and stroking him with both hands. starting off slowly, not wanting to rush.
jermajesty groaned. âcan i fuck your mouth?â
the confidence you had took over. you were already so far into this, you might as well continue. why not? you nodded, allowing him to do it.
jermajesty smiled, as he stood up on his feet, lining himself up to your mouth. he asked you to open your mouth and you obeyed. you looked up at him, your eyes full of lust.
he slid his cock into your mouth slowly. placing his hand into your hair, balling your hair into his fist, he looked at you, his eyes were soft, giving you reassurance.
ârelax and breathe through your nose.â
he began to move, sliding his cock in and out of your mouth. he didnât push his cock too deep, not wanting you to gag. he found a good rhythm for himself, as he moved slightly faster.
âif itâs too much, tap my leg, okay?â
you couldnât speak, so you nodded your head. this was turning you on. you felt your entire body heat up as he continued to fuck your mouth.
his piercing hit the back of your mouth, the cold material adding pleasure for you. you rolled your eyes to the back of your head, letting him fuck your mouth at this pace.
spit fell down your chin, as he moved a bit more faster, his orgasm approaching him quickly. you felt a warm liquid touch your tongue, as your eyes snapped back into place, your eyes widening.
he pulled out of your mouth quickly, as the last drops of cum landed directly on your face. onto your glasses lenses, to be exact.
âswallow. all of it.â jermajesty says. obeying him once more, you swallowed his come. he took his fingers, wiping the cum off your glasses and placing the drops of cum from his fingers, into your mouth.
you sucked on his fingers, looking up at him as you did so.
jermajesty guided you towards the couch, as he laid you down slowly. he climbed on top of you, kissing your neck, passionately.
âcan i touch you?â jermajesty asks, no longer moving until you tell him to.
âyes, please touch me.â your voice came out in a desperate whine, a tremble.
jermajesty lifted up your shirt, placing kisses down on your stomach. he removed your shirt completely, leaving you in your bra.
you reached behind your own back, unhooking your bra, letting your breasts drop. jermajesty smirked, surprised at the sudden action.
âsomeoneâs needy.â jermajesty teased.
jermajesty tugged down your shorts and underwear, eventually tossing them to the side. he stepped out of his pants and underwear as well, bought of you now being completely naked.
jermajesty sucked onto his own fingers, as he carefully inserted them into your pussy. you gasped at the contact. he stopped, making sure you were okay.
you nodded, letting him know to keep going. he slowly pushed his fingers in deeper. he curled his fingers upwards, trying to find that spot that makes you see stars.
he moved his body upwards, as he placed a nipple into his mouth, sucking on your nipple as he continued to finger you.
the sounds of your sloppy, wet pussy surrounded the room. your moans were slipping out your mouth. you gripped onto the couch, as the pleasure became intense.
âjermajesty.â you moaned.
âtouch my clit, please.â
jermajesty pulled away from your nipple, looking up at you. he smirked and shook his hand, your impatience was quite obvious.
âi will. but, i want you to come on my cock, pretty girl. just need to prep you.â
jermajesty continued to move his fingers, stretching you out.
you wanted to come so fucking badly. you were on the verge of begging him to let you come. before you can ask again, he pulled his fingers out, sucking his own fingers afterwards.
jermajesty reaches over behind him, opening the drawer, and pulling out a condom.
he opened the condom packet with his teeth, placing the condom around his cock.
âyou sure you wanna do this, baby?â
jermajesty didnât want to rush you. rush this. he was used to quick fucks. girls knew what they wanted immediately. they were usually experienced.
but this was also all new to him. he was taking someoneâs virginity. he wanted to be careful and made sure you enjoyed this.
âyes, i want this. iâm ready.â
âif it hurts, tell me. iâll stop.â
jermajesty entered you slowly. your jaw immediately drops, as he was entering inside you. you gasped, the feeling being unfamiliar.
jermajesty checked on you, asked if you were okay. asked if he could continue. you nodded once again.
âi can feel you in my stomach.â
that made jermajesty groan, his body twitched. he was deep and began to move, fucking you with a slow pace.
âfuck, you feel so good.â jermajesty moans, as he moves more and more. he picked up one of your legs and threw it over his shoulder, going deeper.
you moaned, as you begged him to go faster. fuck you harder. your breasts bounced, your eyes were completely shut. the pleasure was incredible and you couldnât get enough.
âfuck.. harder, oh my-â
his name continued to spill out of your lips. he kisses you again, even sloppier this time. pulling his lips away, a trail of spit follows.
jermajesty reaches down, his finger finding your clit. you felt your clit pounding, youâve been wanting him to touch you there, and he was finally doing it.
âright there, jermajesty! fuck, rub faster!â
you threw your head back and moaned louder, as he found a good pace and rhythm for your clit. he rubbed your clit in circles and continued to fuck your pussy.
âsuch a pretty pussy, itâs so fucking tight.â
âjermajesty, iâm gonna-
âoh fuck!â
your body twitched as your orgasm over your body. jermajesty came at the same time. he came inside the condom, he moaned your name as he was coming.
you clenched onto him tightly, as he slowly pulled out of your pussy. he pulled his cock out but the condom still sat inside your pussy.
jermajesty pulled the condom out of you, your hole clenching onto the condom tightly. you were trying to catch your breath, the sex session being extremely intense for the both of you.
jermajesty laid down next to you, pulling him towards you. your back on his chest as you continue to catch your breath.
jermajesty smacks your ass, your attention now fully on him.
âwhat was that for?!â you screeched, the smack to your ass surprising you. jermajesty rubbed the cheek he smacked you on, talking to you softly.
âi wanna see your pretty face.â
you turned over, looking at him. you show him a soft smile and he smiles softly at you back. he kisses your lips once again and you immediately melted into the kiss.
âwhere did you learn how to beg like that?â jermajesty asks, that seducing smirk returning to his face.
you blush, suddenly remembering how you let the pleasure take over. you were embarrassed again.
âi, i read a lot of romance books, so.â
âgot it, you read about sex.â
you roll your eyes and laugh, you were offended that he thinks thatâs all romance books are about. heâs honestly not wrong.
âitâs not just about sex, jermajesty.â
he laughed, not believing what i was saying.
âlet me borrow one of your books, then. prove me wrong.â
never in a million years would you let him have access to your bookshelf.
âhow about.. no.â
jermajesty laughed, he kissed your forehead, and pulled you closer to his chest, embracing you. you fell asleep, still wondering if this was all just a dream.
as for jermajesty, he looked up at ceiling, wondering why his heart was fluttering so much. he usually didnât care about a woman, this much.
all you could both think about is how you would have to eventually tell each other how you really feel.
Â©ïž sweethriller
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pairing: jermajesty jackson x femblack!reader (but feel free to imagine whatever, i don't describe anything fr) summary: jermajesty is part of the original twelve casted on love island season nine. when seeing you walk in as the first bombshell, he knows he has to have you. and he's not stopping until he does. warnings: lowkeyposessive!jermajesty, pre-toxic!jermajesty, reader is soft now, but she'll be his worst nightmare soon enough, use of the n word, make out in soul ties, 3.4k words a/n: thinking of making this into a mini series, like inter-connected oneshots type vibe? i saw a tiktok of someone saying that they need this season of love island to have a movie night, casa amor, and then another movie night and i was like fuckkk i gotta do it... so lmk if y'all like this and ill keep posting more
you had unknowingly been casted on the messiest season of love island.
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