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rommulas x fem!reader text fic

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timeline: march 2026

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contains: fluff, flirting, fighting, mentions of alcohol, spiked drink

a/n: for my baby swag

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The night is young as you dance around in the club with some girls you don't even know. Colored lights flash as music blasts around the building. Cups are in the air as people sway back and forth.

Gunner admires from afar, he stands at the bar with his friend, drink in hand making sure you're being safe. He can't help himself, girls have tried to throw themselves on him all night but he is too busy watching you.

"What's with you and her man?" Amari asks, watching as Gunner struggles to take his eyes off of you. "Nothing," Gunner answers, "I'm just making sure she's safe, You know how she gets when a drop of vodka hits her system." he adds.

"I know you lyin' you look at her like a kid in the candy store." Amari teases. Gunner rolls his eyes at him. You and Gunner have been friends since his whole rap thing started, you were the only one who stayed completely loyal to him and didn't switch up when the money and fame came around. You were one of the few people who treated him like the same person he was when he was sixteen.

Boyfriends came and went for you, most of them ended up leaving because they claimed you and Gunner were in love but you just didn't see it, you didn't understand what everyone was talking about, you and Gunner have acted like this for as long as you can remember. "Look at you man! You got all these females tryna' rub against you and you ain't even batting an eye!" Amari says.

"I'd rather make sure my best friend is under control than get some ran through pussy." Gunner argues, Amari shrugs his shoulders, letting the whole situation go.

You make your way through the ungodly amount of people clumped together in the club, you walk up to Gunner and Amari, "Whatchu need?" Gunner asks, you strike a grin at him before answering, "I finished my drink" you respond. Gunner takes the cup for you and walks you over to the bartender, ordering you the drink of your choice. After that, you hang over there for a while with them until a familiar beat begins playing, "Come on Gun! This is my song!" you say, pulling Gunner away and forcing him into the crowd of people dancing.

The two of you sway together perfectly in sync, his hands on your hips as you look over your shoulder into his eyes you smile ear to ear at the sight of him. "You havin' fun princess" He asks. you hum in response, laying your head against his chest.

Amari watches the two of you, shaking his head in disbelief that the two of you are "just friends" In what world did friends act like this??

Nothing but pure happiness flows through your veins, the music begins to fade out as you get lost in the moment, his hands, flush against your waist, your eyes looking directly into each other, the world around you becomes non existent, right now all that matters is that you're here with the person you love most in the world, enjoying life that the two of you worked so hard to achieve.

The song eventually ends, you and Gunner end up separated again, when you arrive back at the bar you're squirming around, "Okay, that's enough" Gunner says with a chuckle, removing the drink from your hand and putting it behind him. "Whyyy" you drag out. He pushes the messy hair behind your ear, "You've had enough for tonight girl, you know you're gonna regret it tomorrow and you're gonna make my ass clean it up" He teases.

"Fineee" You answer before disappearing back into the dance floor. You continued dancing, you feel a hand graze your lower back, you turn to see who it is and you're greeted by an unfamiliar face. "What's a pretty girl like you doing dancing all alone?" he asks. "Just enjoying myself!" you answer.

He begins catching your rhythm, light giggles escape your mouth as you dance with him. "Can I buy you a drink?" He asks. For a second you think about how gunner told you no but you ultimately decide to take him up on his offer. Gunner watches as you communicate with the guy, he watches as he walks away from you and buys you a drink.

Gunner catches just the end of the action but saw the guy spike your drink, "Amari - fuck! Did you see that?" he asks frantically. "See what?" Amari replies. "That guy spiking y/ns drink!"

In the short minute that he had looked away to talk to Amari the man made his way back to you, handing you the drink and allowing you to take a big gulp of it. "Fuck where is she!" he yells, walking away from Amari and pushing through the crowd to find you, Amari trails behind him, still confused as to what happened.

The drink burnt your throat more than normal, "eugh, did you put something in this?!" you joke. Gunner finally finds you, he makes his way to the man and pushing him, the impact makes you drop the rest of the drink on the ground, only about 1/4 of it was missing. "Gunner!" you yell, everyone in the bar now turning and looking at you. Gunner takes one swing hitting the man right in the jaw. The guy tries to fight back but is quickly greeted by the presence of Amari, "Get the fuck off me!" the man yells, Gunner pushes him down to the floor, people backing up making more room for the scene. He begins continuously punching the man, blood all over his face and Gunners clothes.

Your ears begin ringing, your knees lose their balance real fast Amari catches it right away, pulling Gunner off the man "It's hitting her!" he yells, Gunner flashes a look back at you watching the subtle signs of you drifting off. He grabs you as him and Amari support you walking out. Gunner stops you right near the bushes as you begin to tumble, "Gunner.." You groan. "I know princess I know, open your mouth for me please." He says, his voice gentle and patient with you.

He brings his hand your face opening your mouth as Amari holds you up over your shoulder, "Hold her hair please" He instructs Amari. He shoves his fingers back your throat and begins gagging you, forcing all the fluid to come up, you try and right it back but his grip against you is tight. Gunner's eyes looking at you with nothing but guilt at the fact that he has to put you through this. Finally, you begin throwing up Gunner stays close by your side and once you pause from throwing up he forces his fingers down your throat one more time, "I'm so sorry princess." He coos as he watches tears fall down your face.

Once he's sure that everything is out you collapse into his arms, he carries you bridal style to the car sitting in the back with you while Amari drives.

He fights to make sure you stay awake, your eyes blurry from the crying and your eyelids heavy, your ears continue to ring and your stomach twisting. "Hey, hey stay awake" Gunner says, still holding you in the bridal position. Tears begin flushing out of your eyes harder, the emotion hitting you unwillingly. He holds you the whole ride home, doing little motions to make sure you stay awake.

Once he gets you home he sits you in the bathroom floor, instructing Amari to watch you while he gets you a change of clothes, Gunner walks back into the bathroom, "Just stay in my room, I'll get you if I need help." He demands. Once Amari is out of the room he begins taking your clothes off, your body limp and completely out of your control. Your hand reaches for his face, holding onto him while he undresses you.

He removes his shirt, keeping his shorts on he gets you into the shower with him, both of your bodies flush together, you groan as your body slides down to the ground, leaning against the wall, "I know, I'll make this quick I promise." He assures. He grabs a clean washcloth and begins gently wiping the smeared mascara off your face, you try and escape it but he keeps you where you are. He uses the washcloth to wash off your chest making sure nothing was on it. He brings the showerhead down to you and rinses your hair before turning the water off, "Okay," he exhales, "We'll get you a better shower tomorrow." He says, lifting you up out of the shower.

He wraps you in the towel and wraps one around his own waist, he makes sure you're fully covered before heading back out to the bedroom, he carries you out of there and lays you on the bed, "Thank you, I owe you." He says to Amari, "Nah, Don't worry about it. Let me know how she is tomorrow" Amari answers, walking out of the room.

"How you feelin'?" Gunner asks, undoing the towel and sitting you up against his chest, "I dunno" You mumble, he slides the baggy shirt ovr your body and lays you back down, "Lift your hips for me baby" He instructs, sliding a pair of his boxers onto you. Once he's done he moves you onto the bed, gently laying the warm blanket over top of you. He begins walking over to his dresser, "Don't go" you whimper. "I'm not going anywhere princess" he chuckles.

He puts his change of clothes on before making his way back to the bed, he lays down beside you. You reach your arm out for him, he grabs you and moves you on top of his warm chest, his heartbeat elimanating the ringing sound in your ears. He gently pets your head, watching as you drift off.

He couldn't get himself to sleep all night, he was far too worried that you'd stop breathing. Every few minutes he'd hold your wrist, feeling your veins pumping blood back to your heart.

He watched as you blinked your eyes a few times, trying to make out where you were, "Good morning." He says as you look up to him, "How you feeling?" He asks. "Sick" you answer, getting up and walking to the bathroom for another round of puking.

contains: fluff, flirting, fighting, mentions of alcohol, spiked drink

a/n: for my baby swag

masterlist , taglist

The night is young as you dance around in the club with some girls you don't even know. Colored lights flash as music blasts around the building. Cups are in the air as people sway back and forth.

Gunner admires from afar, he stands at the bar with his friend, drink in hand making sure you're being safe. He can't help himself, girls have tried to throw themselves on him all night but he is too busy watching you.

"What's with you and her man?" Amari asks, watching as Gunner struggles to take his eyes off of you. "Nothing," Gunner answers, "I'm just making sure she's safe, You know how she gets when a drop of vodka hits her system." he adds.

"I know you lyin' you look at her like a kid in the candy store." Amari teases. Gunner rolls his eyes at him. You and Gunner have been friends since his whole rap thing started, you were the only one who stayed completely loyal to him and didn't switch up when the money and fame came around. You were one of the few people who treated him like the same person he was when he was sixteen.

Boyfriends came and went for you, most of them ended up leaving because they claimed you and Gunner were in love but you just didn't see it, you didn't understand what everyone was talking about, you and Gunner have acted like this for as long as you can remember. "Look at you man! You got all these females tryna' rub against you and you ain't even batting an eye!" Amari says.

"I'd rather make sure my best friend is under control than get some ran through pussy." Gunner argues, Amari shrugs his shoulders, letting the whole situation go.

You make your way through the ungodly amount of people clumped together in the club, you walk up to Gunner and Amari, "Whatchu need?" Gunner asks, you strike a grin at him before answering, "I finished my drink" you respond. Gunner takes the cup for you and walks you over to the bartender, ordering you the drink of your choice. After that, you hang over there for a while with them until a familiar beat begins playing, "Come on Gun! This is my song!" you say, pulling Gunner away and forcing him into the crowd of people dancing.

The two of you sway together perfectly in sync, his hands on your hips as you look over your shoulder into his eyes you smile ear to ear at the sight of him. "You havin' fun princess" He asks. you hum in response, laying your head against his chest.

Amari watches the two of you, shaking his head in disbelief that the two of you are "just friends" In what world did friends act like this??

Nothing but pure happiness flows through your veins, the music begins to fade out as you get lost in the moment, his hands, flush against your waist, your eyes looking directly into each other, the world around you becomes non existent, right now all that matters is that you're here with the person you love most in the world, enjoying life that the two of you worked so hard to achieve.

The song eventually ends, you and Gunner end up separated again, when you arrive back at the bar you're squirming around, "Okay, that's enough" Gunner says with a chuckle, removing the drink from your hand and putting it behind him. "Whyyy" you drag out. He pushes the messy hair behind your ear, "You've had enough for tonight girl, you know you're gonna regret it tomorrow and you're gonna make my ass clean it up" He teases.

"Fineee" You answer before disappearing back into the dance floor. You continued dancing, you feel a hand graze your lower back, you turn to see who it is and you're greeted by an unfamiliar face. "What's a pretty girl like you doing dancing all alone?" he asks. "Just enjoying myself!" you answer.

He begins catching your rhythm, light giggles escape your mouth as you dance with him. "Can I buy you a drink?" He asks. For a second you think about how gunner told you no but you ultimately decide to take him up on his offer. Gunner watches as you communicate with the guy, he watches as he walks away from you and buys you a drink.

Gunner catches just the end of the action but saw the guy spike your drink, "Amari - fuck! Did you see that?" he asks frantically. "See what?" Amari replies. "That guy spiking y/ns drink!"

In the short minute that he had looked away to talk to Amari the man made his way back to you, handing you the drink and allowing you to take a big gulp of it. "Fuck where is she!" he yells, walking away from Amari and pushing through the crowd to find you, Amari trails behind him, still confused as to what happened.

The drink burnt your throat more than normal, "eugh, did you put something in this?!" you joke. Gunner finally finds you, he makes his way to the man and pushing him, the impact makes you drop the rest of the drink on the ground, only about 1/4 of it was missing. "Gunner!" you yell, everyone in the bar now turning and looking at you. Gunner takes one swing hitting the man right in the jaw. The guy tries to fight back but is quickly greeted by the presence of Amari, "Get the fuck off me!" the man yells, Gunner pushes him down to the floor, people backing up making more room for the scene. He begins continuously punching the man, blood all over his face and Gunners clothes.

Your ears begin ringing, your knees lose their balance real fast Amari catches it right away, pulling Gunner off the man "It's hitting her!" he yells, Gunner flashes a look back at you watching the subtle signs of you drifting off. He grabs you as him and Amari support you walking out. Gunner stops you right near the bushes as you begin to tumble, "Gunner.." You groan. "I know princess I know, open your mouth for me please." He says, his voice gentle and patient with you.

He brings his hand your face opening your mouth as Amari holds you up over your shoulder, "Hold her hair please" He instructs Amari. He shoves his fingers back your throat and begins gagging you, forcing all the fluid to come up, you try and right it back but his grip against you is tight. Gunner's eyes looking at you with nothing but guilt at the fact that he has to put you through this. Finally, you begin throwing up Gunner stays close by your side and once you pause from throwing up he forces his fingers down your throat one more time, "I'm so sorry princess." He coos as he watches tears fall down your face.

Once he's sure that everything is out you collapse into his arms, he carries you bridal style to the car sitting in the back with you while Amari drives.

He fights to make sure you stay awake, your eyes blurry from the crying and your eyelids heavy, your ears continue to ring and your stomach twisting. "Hey, hey stay awake" Gunner says, still holding you in the bridal position. Tears begin flushing out of your eyes harder, the emotion hitting you unwillingly. He holds you the whole ride home, doing little motions to make sure you stay awake.

Once he gets you home he sits you in the bathroom floor, instructing Amari to watch you while he gets you a change of clothes, Gunner walks back into the bathroom, "Just stay in my room, I'll get you if I need help." He demands. Once Amari is out of the room he begins taking your clothes off, your body limp and completely out of your control. Your hand reaches for his face, holding onto him while he undresses you.

He removes his shirt, keeping his shorts on he gets you into the shower with him, both of your bodies flush together, you groan as your body slides down to the ground, leaning against the wall, "I know, I'll make this quick I promise." He assures. He grabs a clean washcloth and begins gently wiping the smeared mascara off your face, you try and escape it but he keeps you where you are. He uses the washcloth to wash off your chest making sure nothing was on it. He brings the showerhead down to you and rinses your hair before turning the water off, "Okay," he exhales, "We'll get you a better shower tomorrow." He says, lifting you up out of the shower.

He wraps you in the towel and wraps one around his own waist, he makes sure you're fully covered before heading back out to the bedroom, he carries you out of there and lays you on the bed, "Thank you, I owe you." He says to Amari, "Nah, Don't worry about it. Let me know how she is tomorrow" Amari answers, walking out of the room.

"How you feelin'?" Gunner asks, undoing the towel and sitting you up against his chest, "I dunno" You mumble, he slides the baggy shirt ovr your body and lays you back down, "Lift your hips for me baby" He instructs, sliding a pair of his boxers onto you. Once he's done he moves you onto the bed, gently laying the warm blanket over top of you. He begins walking over to his dresser, "Don't go" you whimper. "I'm not going anywhere princess" he chuckles.

He puts his change of clothes on before making his way back to the bed, he lays down beside you. You reach your arm out for him, he grabs you and moves you on top of his warm chest, his heartbeat elimanating the ringing sound in your ears. He gently pets your head, watching as you drift off.

He couldn't get himself to sleep all night, he was far too worried that you'd stop breathing. Every few minutes he'd hold your wrist, feeling your veins pumping blood back to your heart.

He watched as you blinked your eyes a few times, trying to make out where you were, "Good morning." He says as you look up to him, "How you feeling?" He asks. "Sick" you answer, getting up and walking to the bathroom for another round of puking.

contains: fluff, flirting, fighting, mentions of alcohol, spiked drink

a/n: for my baby swag

masterlist , taglist

The night is young as you dance around in the club with some girls you don't even know. Colored lights flash as music blasts around the building. Cups are in the air as people sway back and forth.

Gunner admires from afar, he stands at the bar with his friend, drink in hand making sure you're being safe. He can't help himself, girls have tried to throw themselves on him all night but he is too busy watching you.

"What's with you and her man?" Amari asks, watching as Gunner struggles to take his eyes off of you. "Nothing," Gunner answers, "I'm just making sure she's safe, You know how she gets when a drop of vodka hits her system." he adds.

"I know you lyin' you look at her like a kid in the candy store." Amari teases. Gunner rolls his eyes at him. You and Gunner have been friends since his whole rap thing started, you were the only one who stayed completely loyal to him and didn't switch up when the money and fame came around. You were one of the few people who treated him like the same person he was when he was sixteen.

Boyfriends came and went for you, most of them ended up leaving because they claimed you and Gunner were in love but you just didn't see it, you didn't understand what everyone was talking about, you and Gunner have acted like this for as long as you can remember. "Look at you man! You got all these females tryna' rub against you and you ain't even batting an eye!" Amari says.

"I'd rather make sure my best friend is under control than get some ran through pussy." Gunner argues, Amari shrugs his shoulders, letting the whole situation go.

You make your way through the ungodly amount of people clumped together in the club, you walk up to Gunner and Amari, "Whatchu need?" Gunner asks, you strike a grin at him before answering, "I finished my drink" you respond. Gunner takes the cup for you and walks you over to the bartender, ordering you the drink of your choice. After that, you hang over there for a while with them until a familiar beat begins playing, "Come on Gun! This is my song!" you say, pulling Gunner away and forcing him into the crowd of people dancing.

The two of you sway together perfectly in sync, his hands on your hips as you look over your shoulder into his eyes you smile ear to ear at the sight of him. "You havin' fun princess" He asks. you hum in response, laying your head against his chest.

Amari watches the two of you, shaking his head in disbelief that the two of you are "just friends" In what world did friends act like this??

Nothing but pure happiness flows through your veins, the music begins to fade out as you get lost in the moment, his hands, flush against your waist, your eyes looking directly into each other, the world around you becomes non existent, right now all that matters is that you're here with the person you love most in the world, enjoying life that the two of you worked so hard to achieve.

The song eventually ends, you and Gunner end up separated again, when you arrive back at the bar you're squirming around, "Okay, that's enough" Gunner says with a chuckle, removing the drink from your hand and putting it behind him. "Whyyy" you drag out. He pushes the messy hair behind your ear, "You've had enough for tonight girl, you know you're gonna regret it tomorrow and you're gonna make my ass clean it up" He teases.

"Fineee" You answer before disappearing back into the dance floor. You continued dancing, you feel a hand graze your lower back, you turn to see who it is and you're greeted by an unfamiliar face. "What's a pretty girl like you doing dancing all alone?" he asks. "Just enjoying myself!" you answer.

He begins catching your rhythm, light giggles escape your mouth as you dance with him. "Can I buy you a drink?" He asks. For a second you think about how gunner told you no but you ultimately decide to take him up on his offer. Gunner watches as you communicate with the guy, he watches as he walks away from you and buys you a drink.

Gunner catches just the end of the action but saw the guy spike your drink, "Amari - fuck! Did you see that?" he asks frantically. "See what?" Amari replies. "That guy spiking y/ns drink!"

In the short minute that he had looked away to talk to Amari the man made his way back to you, handing you the drink and allowing you to take a big gulp of it. "Fuck where is she!" he yells, walking away from Amari and pushing through the crowd to find you, Amari trails behind him, still confused as to what happened.

The drink burnt your throat more than normal, "eugh, did you put something in this?!" you joke. Gunner finally finds you, he makes his way to the man and pushing him, the impact makes you drop the rest of the drink on the ground, only about 1/4 of it was missing. "Gunner!" you yell, everyone in the bar now turning and looking at you. Gunner takes one swing hitting the man right in the jaw. The guy tries to fight back but is quickly greeted by the presence of Amari, "Get the fuck off me!" the man yells, Gunner pushes him down to the floor, people backing up making more room for the scene. He begins continuously punching the man, blood all over his face and Gunners clothes.

Your ears begin ringing, your knees lose their balance real fast Amari catches it right away, pulling Gunner off the man "It's hitting her!" he yells, Gunner flashes a look back at you watching the subtle signs of you drifting off. He grabs you as him and Amari support you walking out. Gunner stops you right near the bushes as you begin to tumble, "Gunner.." You groan. "I know princess I know, open your mouth for me please." He says, his voice gentle and patient with you.

He brings his hand your face opening your mouth as Amari holds you up over your shoulder, "Hold her hair please" He instructs Amari. He shoves his fingers back your throat and begins gagging you, forcing all the fluid to come up, you try and right it back but his grip against you is tight. Gunner's eyes looking at you with nothing but guilt at the fact that he has to put you through this. Finally, you begin throwing up Gunner stays close by your side and once you pause from throwing up he forces his fingers down your throat one more time, "I'm so sorry princess." He coos as he watches tears fall down your face.

Once he's sure that everything is out you collapse into his arms, he carries you bridal style to the car sitting in the back with you while Amari drives.

He fights to make sure you stay awake, your eyes blurry from the crying and your eyelids heavy, your ears continue to ring and your stomach twisting. "Hey, hey stay awake" Gunner says, still holding you in the bridal position. Tears begin flushing out of your eyes harder, the emotion hitting you unwillingly. He holds you the whole ride home, doing little motions to make sure you stay awake.

Once he gets you home he sits you in the bathroom floor, instructing Amari to watch you while he gets you a change of clothes, Gunner walks back into the bathroom, "Just stay in my room, I'll get you if I need help." He demands. Once Amari is out of the room he begins taking your clothes off, your body limp and completely out of your control. Your hand reaches for his face, holding onto him while he undresses you.

He removes his shirt, keeping his shorts on he gets you into the shower with him, both of your bodies flush together, you groan as your body slides down to the ground, leaning against the wall, "I know, I'll make this quick I promise." He assures. He grabs a clean washcloth and begins gently wiping the smeared mascara off your face, you try and escape it but he keeps you where you are. He uses the washcloth to wash off your chest making sure nothing was on it. He brings the showerhead down to you and rinses your hair before turning the water off, "Okay," he exhales, "We'll get you a better shower tomorrow." He says, lifting you up out of the shower.

He wraps you in the towel and wraps one around his own waist, he makes sure you're fully covered before heading back out to the bedroom, he carries you out of there and lays you on the bed, "Thank you, I owe you." He says to Amari, "Nah, Don't worry about it. Let me know how she is tomorrow" Amari answers, walking out of the room.

"How you feelin'?" Gunner asks, undoing the towel and sitting you up against his chest, "I dunno" You mumble, he slides the baggy shirt ovr your body and lays you back down, "Lift your hips for me baby" He instructs, sliding a pair of his boxers onto you. Once he's done he moves you onto the bed, gently laying the warm blanket over top of you. He begins walking over to his dresser, "Don't go" you whimper. "I'm not going anywhere princess" he chuckles.

He puts his change of clothes on before making his way back to the bed, he lays down beside you. You reach your arm out for him, he grabs you and moves you on top of his warm chest, his heartbeat elimanating the ringing sound in your ears. He gently pets your head, watching as you drift off.

He couldn't get himself to sleep all night, he was far too worried that you'd stop breathing. Every few minutes he'd hold your wrist, feeling your veins pumping blood back to your heart.

He watched as you blinked your eyes a few times, trying to make out where you were, "Good morning." He says as you look up to him, "How you feeling?" He asks. "Sick" you answer, getting up and walking to the bathroom for another round of puking.

⸝⸝ wait on you, that's all i'm wired to do

pairing: childhood-boyfriend!hollis x childhood-girlfriend!reader

warnings/themes: second chance romance, micro cheating, foul language, childhood sweethearts, minor angst, right person wrong time (?), hollrena

in which, kathryn plays matchmaker with hollis and his ‘ex-girlfriend’ from the 4th grade

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a/n: more nothing burger?

𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥: week two recap ⋆ ༅˚ 🌺

it’s been a dramatic week in the villa…

after failing to make a romantic connection, camille became the first islander dumped from the island. not long after, another shock dumping saw finn and sophia sent home, reminding everyone that no one is safe in paradise. even in a couple. and unfortunately for some of them, progress has been complicated.

the villa’s biggest storyline continues to be the growing divide between hollis and chessa.

while the pair are still coupled up, they’ve spent much of the week being pulled in completely different directions. hollis has become increasingly interested in sirena, with the two sharing multiple late-night chats, choosing each other in challenges, and repeatedly finding excuses to spend time together. what started as harmless flirting has slowly become one of the most obvious attractions in the villa.

sirena, despite remaining coupled with kimj, hasn’t exactly hidden her interest either.

every challenge seems to bring them closer, and several islanders have begun questioning whether hollis and sirena are simply delaying the inevitable.

kimj has handled the situation surprisingly calmly, but even he has admitted that it’s difficult watching someone you’re coupled with consistently gravitate toward another person.

meanwhile, over on the other side of the villa, a completely different situation has been brewing.

what began as playful banter between chessa and sephira quickly developed into one of the strongest connections in the villa. during a challenge earlier in the week, the pair shared a kiss that immediately sent the villa into chaos. islanders screamed, producers definitely got the reaction shot they wanted, and social media had a field day.

afterward, the connection only intensified.

the girls spent days seeking each other out, sitting together during downtime, sharing private conversations around the villa, and openly admitting their attraction. several islanders even commented that they seemed more excited to talk to each other than they did their actual partners.

but things became noticeably more complicated as the week went on.

while neither girl hid their interest, production seemed determined to keep their options open. challenge prompts, dates, and villa conversations continuously pushed both chessa and sephira toward exploring connections elsewhere rather than fully settling into each other. by the end of the week, both girls were still pursuing other possibilities alongside their connection, creating an awkward situation where nobody seemed entirely sure what would happen next.

for nate, that uncertainty has been impossible to ignore. still coupled with sephira, he’s watched her connection with chessa develop while trying to decide whether he should continue investing in their relationship or start exploring elsewhere himself. so far he’s remained relatively patient, but the cracks are beginning to show.

and then there’s sara.

the season’s first bombshell arrived with confidence, stole a few islanders for dates, and immediately put everyone on edge. while she’s had success turning heads, finding a lasting connection has proven more difficult. as the only single islander in the villa, sara has spent much of the week trying to secure her position before the next shake-up arrives.

by the end of the week, the villa has become a mess of unfinished conversations, unresolved tension, and people wondering whether they’re actually with the person they want.

hollis can’t seem to stay away from sirena.

sirena keeps looking back toward hollis.

chessa and sephira have everyone talking.

nate is questioning where he stands.

sara is running out of time to find her person.

and just when it seems like things couldn’t get any more complicated…

📲 ding! a text message arrives.

the villa erupts into nervous laughter. because everyone knows what bombshells are sent in to do. and waiting just outside the villa gates are:

.✦ ݁˖ ryan demma, 22, model/musician (left)

❝ everybody’s talking about turning heads. i’m trying to see if they got eggs in that villa.

.✦ ݁˖ y/n l/n, 21, choreographer/dancer (right)

❝ i’m a girl’s girl until i like the same person as you. then we’re gonna have to figure that out.

with several couples already showing cracks, their timing couldn’t be more perfect.

🇫🇯🍹🧳 pack your bags, babe. we’re going to fiji!

navi. ← | ⦸

an: heheh hi yall!! this is gonna very slow updates as im hoping to have this be as interactive as possible, such as having you guys vote for couples yourself!!!! it will hopefully be updated once a week-week and a half

Trick Hollis x spoiled brat female reader

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Masterlist pt 3

An: was gonna update tomorrow but i already miss void like a mf. 🚬🚬

An: Next chapter beach episodeee!! guys, I'm not a pocket watcher, so idk if Hollis could actually be this rich, but in this universe, he simply will be. I love u guys sm, I'm gonna start uploading more hopefully.....

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Nettspend x artists!reader

In which nettspend and irises managers get together and decide that they would make a fire couple for gunner and irises new upcoming albums.

Tw: SEXXXXXXX lol not straight sex. Slight degrading, cum delay, cuddling after care ,Lil plot rly hehehehe 👀

First time writing smut so yeah.

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Irisjustbetter : Blackout 6/18 cail time

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User: fucking finally

User: can't wait to see you tn

User: omfg cant wait

User: yo her and nett just dropped release dates.

\user: wait a damn min u right.

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"I fucking love yall," I panted into the mic walking off stage. My assistant manager handed me a water bottle as we walked backstage.

"You did amazing iris," he said. I nodded chugging the water. My main manager walked up with another guy i didn't recognize.

"Iris this this nettspends manager Nolan," my manager nick spoke. I nodded shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you," I said calming down still buzzing from the show.

He nodded. "Likewise. Amazing performance buy the way. You attitude is just like gunners." He laughed. I looked at him.

"Yeah I don't know who this "gunner" is" I mumbled. My manager gave me a look. "You do know him. He played at rolling loud last year. Remember?" Nick spoke.

"No nick I don't remember obviously," I sighed wiping my forehead with a damp rag.

"Well anyway. We have a little proposition," nick spoke. I raised a eyebrow looking at him.

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"Your kidding right?" I asked. "I don't even know this guy," I snapped annoyed towards nick. All I knew of him was what I saw online. Him and his messy ass breakup that had been all over tiktok. Something about him cheating or whatever I dont know. Didn't really care I wasn't one for drama.

"I'm not. And I know you don't. But Itll be good. For the label, your albums, the press. ." Nick spoke calmly like he didn't just say what he said.

"Who gives a fuck about the press!" I shouted making nick sigh.

Gunner who was in the room Atwell sat on the couch smoking a blunt. His icy blue eyes locked on me and nicks argument as he finally looked up at us.

"Look jules. Your both in the scene, the fans need new stuff to grasp onto and this is good for both of you guys," nick said. I rolled my eyes.

A heavy silence fell over the room. Gunner had yet to speak about anything. Like he was just thinking instead of arguing like me.

"Just. Get out. Let me think," I mumbled annoyed. Nick gave me a look before sighing like he was the distressed one. "Fine. Ill give you ur space. But this is good for you. Think about it.," he said before walking out.

"Agh shut up already," I mumbled as he left. Another wave of silence fell over the room as I was stuck with the gunner guy.

After a moment gunner stood up and walked over to where I was sitting. He leaned against the table and lit a cigarette, taking a hit before speaking.

I exhaled the smoke of the cigarette, Iris had her hands on her face obviously fusterated and probably ready to punch her manager right now. Couldn't blame her.

"Look i aint gon lie to you." He started as he rubbed the back of his neck. "This shit is fake as hell and I know that. But my manager has been up my ass about promotion and cleaning up my image every since I went through that messy ass breakup." He spoke jaw clenched as he talked.

I looked up at him. "That relationship? Mazzy was it?" I said. At least making a effort.

"Yeah...I cheated." He said taking another hit of his cigarette. I raised a eyebrow at him. "Dont fucking look at me like that okay. I know I fucked up," he sighed. "I didn't even say anything," I defended.

He looked at me. "Your face said it," he mumbled. I smirked. I never was one for controlling my face.

Then reality hit again. My smile fell as I sighed. "Ita just like we know nothing about eachother and now...because of a fucking label they want us to date," I mumbled.

Gunner nodded taking another hit of his cigarette. Something like understanding flashing in his eyes. He didn't defend nick or the label. Didn't even try to keep a positive spin on everything. At least he was real with it.

"Yeah...I know. Its fucked" he mumbled.

A beat of silence stilled between us. "We ain't gotta do this shit if you don't want to," he said. True. We didn't have to have to but...there's always a but.

"If we don't..we get thrown into albums, eps, interviews, concerts they'll work us to death intill we are were they want us to be." I mumbled running a hand through my hair.

Gunner looked at me. He knew I was right. "Fuck," he mumbled. I nodded.

During the moment of us just thinking I looked at him.

He was attractive as fuck. Like he was fine. The black tips on his hair made him look so hot. He had a cute face and the sliver iced out chain.

Yeah in a different time and place he would of made my legs weak but now we were just kinda stressed out.

"We could do this. Just for the looks. Make the label happy, get our managers off our asses," gunner spoke. I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Huh? What like fake it?" I asked him confused. He nodded. After a moment a smirk placed on my lips. "For the plot?" I asked him. He chuckled softly. "For the plot." He mumbled handing me his cigarette.

I guess its for the plot.

Eventually after a month it was known that me and gunner were 'dating' Instagram underground updates pages were my worst nightmare they were everywhere but whatever it sold the message.

Me and gunner had gotten closer...flirty comments as we got more comfortable. Occasionally caught staring.

Currently we were at his hotel. For show and tell i had to be there. I was in the bathroom getting ready.

Gunner sat on the bad scrolling his phone when he glanced up and caught my reflection in the mirror. Door open showing me slip on my bra.

Gunner watched. Grip on his phone now lose from his body temperature heating up.

He swallowed as he watched. A bludge in his pants formed as he shifted. "Gunner what time is it?" I called out. Gunner snapped out of it clearing his throat as he shifted.

"Its 5...we have 30 minutes left," he called out now trying to clear his head of his thoughts as he placed his hand over his bludge. I nodded to myself as I got dressed.

Gunner attempted to fix himself up despite his obviously fusterated state.

"You okay?" I asked him as I walked out now dress as I walked to my bag. Gunner’s grip on his phone tightened too obvious the way knees slightly pressed together like a damn amateur trying to hide a boner. Luckily i wasn't looking enough to notice.

"Yeah," he said too quickly, voice an octave higher than usual. He cleared his throat. "I'm good."

His eyes flicked to me for half a second, He shifted awkwardly in his seat, suddenly hyper-aware of every movement as you bent over to grab your bag… and oh god that was not helping at all.

After well. That we got picked up and took to his concert. I was located in the family and friends section watching him and honestly. God he looked so hot onstage. Sweaty, hot preforming.

Jesus id be lying if his stage attitude didn't get a reaction out my body involuntarily.

The way his shirt clung to his sweaty torso. His smirk on the screen as he looked into the camera. His voice on the mic.

All of it was affecting me. A lot.

The throb between my legs, the heat crawling up my neck as the room suddenly felt 10 times hotter. I cleared my throat shaking my head in attempt to control myself.

After the mindless tour of my thoughts and his preference it finally ended and I met him backstage.

"Fucking hot," he mumbled wipping his face with a cloth. I nodded trying to ignore the pit in my lower stomach. Key word tried. He noticed.

"Your quiet," he smirked softly. I hummed shaking my head. "No im not," I said. He chuckled. "Right...right." he teased.

I cleared my throat. "Dont you have fans to meet?" I changed the subject. He nodded. "Yeah...but um. This aint over ma," he smirked. Walking by me his hand sliding on my waist as he did so.

Fuck. Me. Literally.

After another mindless hour of me thinking about his words and how he basically read me like a book he got into the suv and we were off back to the hotel.

"We gon talk about it?" He suddenly spoke. I tensed. "Nothing to talk about." I mumbled.

Gunner’s lips curved just slightly at your obvious lie. He knew. Of course he knew.

"Mmhmm," he hummed sarcasm dripping

A silent question hung between you us. Obvious. Who was gonna make the first move?? Little did i see his eyes dark with something new in the dark.

We made it back to the hotel. I set my bag down. I gasped when I felt gunner hands grab my waist and pull me in.

"Tell me to stop," his voice filled my ears. My legs clenched at his tone. Fuck this whole scene was hot. I felt my panties become damp as I relaxed Slightly.

"What if I dont want you to," I whispered.

Gunner’s breath hitched, in one swift motion, he crashed his lips onto yours. Not gentle. Not sweet. A hungry, claiming kiss fueled by weeks of fake-dating tension finally snapping.

His hands slid from your waist to grip the back of your thighs, lifting you slightly as he walked you both backward toward the bed never breaking the kiss for a second.

I moaned into the kiss as it never broke. He pulled away for a second to pull off my shirt. His eyes darkening at the sight of my bra. He groaned before kissing me again.

He peeled off my pants and panties and ran his finger over my heat. He groaned. "Fuck, ma your so fucking wet for me already," he mumbled into the kiss.

"Please touch me," I whispered against his lips.

Gunner growled against your mouth at the sound of your moan. a filthy noise that shot straight to his dick. His fingers

He kissed down your jaw to your neck, biting lightly as his fingers slipped under my bra grabbing my bare tit. I moaned into his mouth as he did so

He didn’t hesitate kneeling between my legs, he pressed open mouthed kisses up my inner thighs, each one hotter and slower than the last. The anticipation was torture.

"Please gunner stop teasing" I whimpered hot and needy. He chuckled. "Patience ma..you so fucking needy for me to touch you," he growled.

I whimpered at his tone.

he looked up at me through his lashes before he dove in.

His tongue dragged a slow, deliberate stripe over my slit. I moaned softly as my back arched. God he was fucking amazing at this. "Oh fuck gunner. Oh," I moaned as he ate me out like he'd never ate.

Hold my legs down as they tried to close. Moans and broken whimpers fell from my lips. "You taste so fucking sweet ma. Your pussy was made for me," he mumbled before slapping my ass as he continued to ate me out.

A sharp moan like whimper came from my mouth. I was lost in pleasure. His fingers working magic.

"Fuck im gonna cum gunner," I moaned out panting.

He pulled away his jaw glistening with my juices as he continued to finger me. "Yeah? You gonna cum? Hold it." He said diving back in sucking on my clothes.

"What?" I whispered. He didn't answer just added a third finger. That broke me. Whimpers turned into broken moans as the overstmutaion flooded my body along with the ball about to burst.

"Taste so sweet ma" he mumbled into my cunt as tears fell from my eyes. "Fuck I cant hold it any longer. I need to cum," I moaned.

He smirked. "Alright ma. Cum on my fingers princess," he said kissing my clothes. And that was all the permission I needed as I came all over his fingers.

White flooding my vision as I came hard. Legs shaking. "Such a good girl. You did so good" he praised running a hand over my trembling leg as I came down from my high.

My chest rapidly fell and rose as I panted.

"Holy fuck," I whispered. He smirked. "Thats just the beginning ma," he smirked. Pulling his cock out his boxers. My mouth dried at his size. Fuck that was gonna fill me up.

"Dont worry ma. Your wet enough ill fit," he said.

He was thick, long. the kind of dick that made your stomach flip and your legs weak at the same time.

But true to his word, he didn’t rush. Instead, he leaned over you on the bed, one hand cradling my jaw as the other guided himself between my thighs.

"Tell me if it’s too much okay ma?," he mumbled. I nodded. "I will," I breathed out.

I moaned as he pushed in. God he filled and stretched me perfectly

Gunner sank into me inch by inch slowly letting me adjust. "Fuck your so tight. Like this pussy was made for me," he groaned. I moaned at his word's

I was so warm and wet around him. So tight. A groan rumbled from his chest as he bottomed out

"Fuck…" *he whispered as he started moving. A slow pace to get comfortable then he lost his patience and went faster. My whimpers turned into broken moans as he fucked me so good.

"Fuck right there" I moaned gripping the pillow.

Gunner’s control snapped. Your moans broken, whiny, perfect pushed him over the edge. His hips snapped forward harder now, chasing that sweet spot you just begged for. The bed slammed against the wall in rhythm with his thrusts.

*"Right there?"* he asked keeping up the pace and then targeted it angling deeper every time. His abs flexed with each movement, sweat glistening on his skin under the dim light.

every thrust now laser-focused on that spot, the one that made your toes curl and your voice crack. He was relentless.

"Gunner. Im gonna cum, fuck." I whimpered tears falling as I felt that knot reform

His hands pinned your hips down, keeping you right where he wanted you as he pounded into that sweet spot over and over. The sounds between you were obscene skin slapping, his grunts mixing with your breathy moans.

"That’s it," he panted, "Cum for me." His eyes burned into yours, demanding to watch the moment you fell apart because of him.

I broke that knot breaking. My eyes rolled back as he continued to fuck me through my high. "Look so fucking beautiful like this. Cumming all over my cock. So fucking beautiful," he panted as he chased his high. I was to lost in my high as he talked.

"So fuck beautiful all fucked out. Look at you. Cant even talk ur so fucked out. Fucking slut. So beautiful," he moaned as his high hit him

"Fuck ma," he moaned. His hot ropes of cum spraying into me making me whimper at the feeling.

He collapsed next to me. I whimpered as he pulled out due to how sensitive I was.

"Sorry..you did so fucking good for me ma. " he said kissing my head as we claimed down.

"Your lucky im on the pill," I panted making him chuckle softly.

So much for a fake relationship now huh?

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Gunner watching iris crashout like 👀👀 i have to date that? Only to fall for her 🤦‍♀️😭