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tw 4 entrie series: obsessed!nettspend x model!reader, reader is unattached and uninterested, nett is golden retriever coded lowkey, weed mentions, mentions of eating disorders, thats all for now!

smut, oral (f receiving), slight orgasm denial if you squint rlly hard..let me know if i missed any :3 not proofread

gunner had only had you inside of his apartment for twenty minutes and you were already half naked, legs spread open with him between them.

you glanced down at him, only really being able to see his mop of blonde and black hair as he kissed down each of your legs. starting at your inner thigh and slowly making his was down to your ankle on each leg.

he went back up your legs, his focus now on your inner thighs as he slowly went back and forth between each leg kissing sloppily. “gunner come on, don’t have time for this.” you gripped his hair, pulling his face into your pussy causing him to grunt against you. the pain of you pulling his hair turning him on even more than he already was.

gunner finally started working his tongue against you, sucking and licking against just the right spot. consistently finding your clit, in response you moaned out loudly and pulled his hair tighter.

his blue eyes rose up your body, meeting yours as he pulled back slightly and inserted a finger into your hole, pumping in and out a few times. “you like that y/n?” his voice deep with lust. you nodded, too focused on the pleasure to speak.

he pulled completely away causing you to whine, tears prickling your eyes from how close you were to an orgasm. “i asked if you liked it y/n.”

you rolled your eyes “obviously i fucking like it gunner, dont piss me off right now.” gunner laughed at you in response “don’t get pissy ma, i just wanted to know i’m doing good.” he didn’t give you time to respond before he dropped back down and started eating you out again.

he sucked and licked harder and sloppier than before quickly pushing you to your orgasm. he held your legs open as you went stiff, making sure to lick up every last drop.

finally he pulled back, smiling up at you his lips glistening slightly with your juices as you tried to collect your breath. “your legs are shaking, you know that right?”

a stank look took over your face “shut the hell up gunner. or i’ll never let you breathe near me again.”

he licked his lips, the taste of you still on them

“my bad ma.”

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nettspend x fem!reader

contains: smut, oral (both receive), fluff, swallowing

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You laid in bed at the end of the night. Skincare done, comfy clothes on.

The whole day you were stuck in your own head, not because of anything bad but because you were horny.

It hit you like a shockwave randomly in the middle of the day, your body aching for some affection.

You stare at your phone screen, endlessly scrolling, waiting for your eyelids to become heavy.

As you scroll, videos of your boyfriend begin coming up, he played a show last night and everyone was posting their clips and pictures they got.

Sweat dripped down his face, his hair messy, and the hem of his shirt tight around his bicep. This drove you even more insane, he looked good all the time but especially when he was performing.

You fought back demons trying not to text him, it was already late and you didn’t wanna bug him by making him drive all the way here.

But you couldn’t hold it back anymore, you were squirming just at the sight of him.

You: gun are you awake?

Gunner: Yes princess i’m up

Gunner: are you ok?

You: yes

Gunner: wsp ma?

You: nothing i just

Before you could even text him back your phone began ringing, Gunner was calling you.

“Hi Gunner.” you say in the phone, your voice shy and timid.

“What’s up ma? you good?” He asks.

The sound of his soft voice makes you flinch, you’re so sensitive to everything.

“Yeah i’m okay, I miss you.” you confess.

“I miss you more princess. What’s going on? You sound off.”

It takes you a minute to actually answer, there are no boundaries with him you’re just embarrassed.

Embarrassed that the thought of him left a patch in your undies.

“I need you here.”

“Is something wrong?” He asks.

“No gun, I wanna feel you.”

That’s the closest you could get to admitting you were horny. You couldn’t bring yourself to just flat out say it.

“I’ll be there in a few minutes, hang tight”

Finally knowing he was coming made your stomach flip, knowing in less than ten minutes this aching feeling would be replaced with pure pleasure.

“Get started without me, okay?” he says.

“okay.” you reply.

You lift up your gown just over your hips, you slide your fingers in between your slick folds and begin rubbing your clit. A sharp gasp leaves your mouth, “Good princess, keep going.” He instructs.

You always loved it when gunner told you what to do, you loved hearing his voice and you loved how he looked when you listened.

The feeling of your fingers against your clit made you want to cry you were so sensitive. “Please hurry.” You say in a high pitched whimper.

“I know baby, i hear you.”

You can hear his engine speeding up through the phone, you continue to touch yourself, your hips bucking up at the slightest touch.

“You feel good?” he asks.

“A little but, i need you.”

“I’m turning onto your street right now.”

Finally, after a few minutes he was there. You hear your door unlocked and he came inside.

You couldn’t even wait for him to get into your room, you met him halfway in the hallway, crashing into him and catching his lips.

He drops his keys and phone to the floor, his hand grazing up your thigh and under the night gown.

He lightly squeezes the flesh of your ass, your tongues explore the familiar area.

He guides you back into the bedroom, sitting you on your bed and pushing your back against it.

He gently nips at your wet cunt through the fabric of your underwear, a sharp gasp escapes you.

“Please gun, no tease.” you complain as you sit up.

“Okay baby.” he says, connecting lips with you one last time.

He lifts your dress up and removes your underwear, your pussy fully exposed to him.

“You’re so pretty.” He says, making his way to your pussy.

Soft light moans escape, even before he had gone down on you.

He licks a straight line all the way up, the uses his tongue to lick circles around your clit, keeping it at a medium pace.

He doesn’t let your hips escape contact with the bed, he uses his hand to keep it down.

He pulls your legs over his shoulder - making sure he can get as close as he possibly can.

The noises you’re making makes him grin against you, proud of how easily he’s making you break.

After a few minutes he makes his way to your entrance, he begins licking all inside of you, he always did a good job at eating you out, but this time, it was like life or death to him.

He used his free hand to make contact with your clit, the stimulation making you see stars underneath your eyelid.

Your hips attempt to get more friction against his mouth, but he doesn’t allow it, he wants to moment to last as long as possible. It was far too much to avoid, you couldn’t hold back your sounds, the feeling of his tongue against your fluttering walls made you want to scream.

“Fuck gun, i’m gonna cum!” you say breathless. It was like all the air was taken from your lungs, you had no control over your body, no control over when you came.

He doesn’t respond, instead, he adds more pressure to your clit. At first, it was light, slow, circles. But now he began picking it up, leaving you no choice.

Your body released the fluid fast, all that had been building up inside of you finally out. You gasp for air, and your lungs felt useable again.

It takes you a moment to catch your breath, and while you do, gunner comes back up beside you.

His hand against your jawline, gently tilting it to the right, he begins sucking against the sensitive spot just underneath your ear.

It was like he was a vampire, so hungry for all of you, he sucked at you like your body was giving him life.

Even though you had just had the craziest orgasm you still felt like more needed to be done.

You sit up, hovering over him. His hand gently runs through your hair. You come down to his level, kissing every but his lips.

You kissed the corner of his mouth, the curve of his jawline, his neck, his collarbone.

You climbed on top of him and directed him to remove his shirt. Once it’s off, you press kisses against his lightly defined abs, slowly making your way down to his v-line.

As you’re seated on his lap you feel him through the fabric, you can tell he’s aching. You undo the button, no words were said, just direct eye contact.

You pull his pants and boxers down his leg, his cock springing up hard against his stomach, already leaking pre cum.

You try your best to keep a poker face, but it’s so hard with his length, his veins lightly pressed out.

You gently, rub the pre cum around his tip, the reach your hand out to his mouth, you knew exactly how to get him going and this was it. He spit against your hand and you use it as extra lube.

you begin gently stroking up and down his length, starting off slowly, each touch makes him show more sensitivity.

His breath shakes, trying to hold back any noise. He wasn’t one to hate making noise, he did it because he knew you liked it, however, he hated making too much noise.

After a few minutes you decided to use your mouth - you bent into an arch position, keeping direct eye contact as you lick up his length.

His body jerks and flinches at the contact, “Fuck baby” he says, his breath shaking.

You put him fully in your mouth, you had no time for teasing. You begin bobbing your head up and down, slight sighs and whimpers escape his mouth, his hand reaching down to your head pushing slightly on it.

The eye contact stayed on your end but gunner struggled, the more he looked at you the closer he got to finishing and he wanted the moment to last.

Your hands rubbed up and down his torso, feeling the definition of his abs.

You took him so well, no gagging or teeth, you made him feel good.

“Fuck y/n, i’m gonna cum.”

His cock twitched against your tongue, he now kept the eye contact - bringing himself to a finish.

His hips jerk up as his warm fluid fills up in your mouth, you swallow all he gave.

You come back up to kiss him, the taste of his pleasure still in his mouth.

pairing: babydaddy!2hollis x fem!subbiondo!reader

warnings/tags: kinda toxic, mentions of teen pregnancy, cuss words, exes to lovers, brothers best friend (?), they kinda hate each other (KINDA!), y/n’s lowkey bipolar, avoidant behavior

timeline (ish): post recital

in which teen parents turned co-parents, y/n and hollis, juggle a four-year-old, passive-aggressive texts, and the fact that this was not in the five-year plan.

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an: MINK MINK MINK

𐕣 2hollis x Reader - Oneshot 𐕣

y/n: hi

2hollis: bithc die kys i hate you

pairings: nettspend x stripper!reader

In which while heading backstage to meet her best friend after dancing at a private rolling loud pop-up y/n bumps into gunner as he's leaving his rolling loud set.

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nett: "Yo -- you going to the after?"

You: "Depends on who's asking"

nett: "I'm asking"

You: "Then yea, I'm on my way to my best friend"

nett: "Let me get your insta"

you grab the phone extended towards you, typing in your username and handing it back.

He held eye contact for exactly one second too long before his team pulled him away. You stood there in the hallway for a minute longer, your heels loud in the concrete floor as you finally continued your journey towards Jade. Then your phone buzzed.

30 min earlier

You were still in your stage outfit— no time to change between your set at the club’s pop-up stage and getting to the festival grounds. Heels, bodysuit, the whole thing. Your access pass was swinging around your neck as you speed-walked through the backstage corridor, head down, texting Jade your location. You didn’t see him until you walked directly into his chest.

nett: “yo—”

You: “Oh my god, I’m so sorry—”

nett: “Nah you good, you good.”

You looked up. Red hair, bright eyes, silver chains catching the backstage lights, a little out of breath from being on stage. He was a taller than you expected. He looked genuinely unbothered that you’d just walked into him at full speed. You knew exactly who he was. You just weren’t gonna be weird about it.

You: “Good set tonight.”

nett: “Word? You watched it?”

You: “Not the whole thing, caught the last twenty minutes. The crowns was crazy though.”

nett: "Yeah it was cold. You perform tonight too?"

You blinked. The pass. The outfit. He’d clocked it immediately.

You: "Pop-up stage. Club set.”

nett: "Which club?"

You: "Live."

nett: "Oh word, my boys were there earlier."

You: "Hmm, small world."

nett: "What's your name?"

You told him. He repeated it once, like he was testing the sound of it.

nett: “You got instagram?”

You: “You asking for my instagram while backstage at Rolling Loud.”

nett: “Yeah.”

You: “…Okay.”

He handed you his phone— unlocked, instagram already opened. Just like that. Nothing extra about it . You typed in your username and handed it back. He looked at it— and followed you immediately.

nett: “Follow me back.”

You: “I’ll think about it.”

He laughed—quiet and surprised. Like he didn’t expect you to say that. Someone called his name from behind him. He glanced back, then at you. Nodding his head, he headed towards his crew.

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taglist: @spectranix. @sweet2sin. @luvvconceal.

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It had been a little over a month since you moved to LA.

Brand deals have practically been throwing themselves at you. Mixing in with all the chaos surrounding your move in. It was hectic at first but now you have found the perfect balance between work and finding him.

Before moving, you studied him carefully, tracking where fans spotted him the most.

The second you settled in your first priority was going to all those places. 

Your first stop was Erewhon.

You bought a smoothie, trying to understand the hype surrounding the place, but mostly you liked knowing he had been there before.

It was the small things that made you feel closer to him. 

When you started noticing Roman’s liking to Erewhon u knew you would end up there.

LA had 14 Erewhons in the surrounding area and you went to every single one. You went inside all of them until you were able to match the layout exactly to the one in the videos. You were even able to narrow down which seat he was sitting at.

You decided it was the perfect place to work.

The feeling sent tingles through your body. He was here before and you could tell like he left a lasting imprint in the space that only you could feel.

Like he left it just for you.

It was calming knowing he was near. One step closer to his presence you could feel your heart racing.

The desire to be with him only grew worse in that moment.

This was proof that he was close and that you were getting closer to the day you have only dreamt of .  

You sat outside with your MacBook for nearly six hours afterwards. Relishing in the place. You tried to edit but it was hard to focus when you knew he could walk in at any second. 

Every man with dark hair or a similar build made your head snap up automatically. It was exhausting. Disappointing, too.

Still, you kept doing it.

Every day, every free second, you chased the possibility of running into him. You wandered malls hoping to catch a glimpse of him. Drove across LA trying to be in the right place at the right time. The exhaustion followed you everywhere, bleeding into nights spent at crowded parties and exclusive events where you convinced yourself he might show up.

But he never did.

And when you went out, you never drank. Never smoked. You needed to stay alert, aware of every person around you in case he happened to be nearby.

Eventually, you started wondering if you were searching in the wrong places entirely.

You started thinking about if this was even his scene. Hollis and Roman were well know enough so it wasn’t completely ridiculous to say they were better than this. 

You soon realized you weren’t going to find him at some random influencer party in the hills.

It was a waste of time.

Most people would’ve found the whole thing draining by now, but for you, the anticipation only made it more exciting.

The entire point of building this persona up was to utilizie it’s advantages. But you’d avoided reaching out to any of the girls in his circle out of fear of looking desperate. Desperation didn’t fit the image you were trying to create.

One mean girl rumor might be able to shed light on your previous incident.

That was the last thing you wanted.

You didn’t want rumors to scare him away before you could tell him the truth. 

But at this point, you were realizing you needed to pivot.

You kept up with Roman through burner accounts. And recently every time he posted, he was somewhere else entirely. Mexico. Argentina. Chile. New York.

It made you furious.

The entire reason you moved here was to see him, but how could you when he was never in the city?

Never in the one place you needed him to be.

So, to keep yourself composed to keep the plan moving you finally let go of the fear of seeming desperate.

After all, it wasn’t strange for a girl to move to new city looking for friends.

And you knew exactly who to ask.

An: I hope u guys liked this update ik it’s been a while 🚬🚬 May was the most chaotic month of my life but i’m back!!! I think? I love uu guys smm

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⸝⸝ i care too much all the time—love so hard, it makes me cry

pairing: nettspend x fakemink’s childhood friend!reader

themes/warnings: foul language, one sided beef, slow burn(ish), miscommunication

in which a misunderstanding leads fakeminks childhood friend y/n, an upcoming indie artist, into a compromising relationship with nettspend, a fast-rising underground rapper

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a/n: hehehehhe finally updating!!! ^^^