#jasontheween

summary: manon started talking to a streamer for fun and then got invited to one of the streamer parties with her friends, she ended up getting drunk and it was all caught on stream without her knowing

pairing: manon bannerman x streamer t!masc reader

warning: angst, fluff, profanity, suggestive humor, transphobia, a lotta other things

status: 02/22- 03/16 (completed)

a/n: i watched katie b's streams and said yeah. yeah we're postponing sophia's smau again. I LOVE U SOPHIA💔💔

taglist(closed)-> @zeraaaat @fck-this-name @hammer-it-home @weepingmanon @lethal-minds @urwavvy @yournextdooralien @ctrlamira @starless-spidey @eliyrx @spiderpunkmanon @foxyokie @shieldsxx @katsattorney @needmeganskiendiel @skz-xii @manonsdoe @sondrsx @cazeeee @beqnsprovt @annonnymmouss @rdfgfv @bootsnic @karzlikemars @laraseyekon @dqndelionn @jetxsstuff @wilsonshield @h0llyy @itsbamm @trintrillakilla @iviza @katzarsonist @wtfisthisnoclueman @thefangirlsarah7 @czechsooth @uconnwbbluvr @ironpenguinwombat @andyyyyy14 @hanszwy @romanoffsrequiem

profiles-> streamer hoes, big three, katz!

features-> katseye, jasontheween, arky, katie B, a lot of other streamers, caleb mclaughin (faceclaim)

chapters written chapters

chapter 1-> plotting on the huzz

chapter 2-> not bad

chapter 3-> #needthat

chapter 4-> hearts?

chapter 5-> in his sheets

chapter 6-> girlfriend appreciation

chapter 7-> [REDACTED]

chapter 8-> messy ass party

chapter 9-> we're fucked

chapter 10-> 👻

chapter 11-> move the fuck on soldier

chapter 12-> girlfriend glaze

chapter 13-> it took you a month too

chapter 14-> where yo bitch at?

chapter 15-> am i tripping

chapter 16-> arctic monkeys spree

chapter 17-> sophies girlfriend

chapter 18-> clipped

chapter 19-> girlfriend texts

summary: you are a member of the core boys team and decide to invite them to your graduation on a whim not knowing how hard they'll actually celebrate you

cw: mostly gender neutral with the 2nd person pov but probably a few fem pronouns, slight adapt focused, but mostly platonic for everyone, when i say team i imagine her as something like an assistant, i def skipped some parts of how an actual commencement would go but we’re going to ignore that </3 my first imagine pls send requests i thrive off of them, 2.05k words

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you tap your fingers against the steering wheel as you wait for the gate to the house to open for you. humming along to the song playing on the radio, you turn into the parking area making sure that your car is out of the way in case anyone leaves before you.

you put your car into park and pick up your phone to see if you missed any messages while driving. seeing nothing, you open your car door and walk out and around to the other side to pick up the food order from your backseat.

continuing to hum, you grab your purse to put it around your shoulder but notice the manilla envelope laying on the floor of the car. picking it up and looking through it, you notice that it’s your leftover printed graduation invites that you passed out a few months ago to your family members who knew you were in school.

looking a little longer you think, ‘why not’ before grabbing a couple invites out of the envelope and placing them in your bag. finally, you pick up the food bags and close your car door, making your way to the house entrance.

you can tell the door is open so you just kick it slightly with your foot as your hands are full. the foyer is pretty empty, you notice as you walk in. you kick the door shut with your foot and by that time adapt is making his way down the stairs.

“hey you need help?” you don’t refuse and instead reach out an arm of bags to him.

“thanks!” you say with a small smile as adapt follows you toward the kitchen.

“of course,” he replies.

when you guys make it to the kitchen, you notice that almost everyone is already in there talking about some business idea. you think at this point they are probably used to you bringing food around this time of day that they naturally start to gather.

“hey everyone!” you greet and they each respond in their own little way.

you place the stack of boxes on the island and adapt copies your action, stepping back to let you take full reign of separating the food. you set down your bag and pull out your phone to read the food orders so that you can write each name on the corresponding box.

the boys all hover somewhat around you, with silky and lacy discussing which new food items they’ll make for their next cooking segment, ron doomscrolling in the corner on tiktok, marlon drinking from a water bottle, and adapt texting on his phone, probably telling jason that you’ve arrived.

you finish writing names and announce that you’re done, moving out of the way so that everyone has a clear shot at grabbing their food. to your surprise, instead of them all splitting up to go to their normal locations, they all stay at the island to eat.

“thanks y/n, you’re the best,” silky says giving you a side hug on his way to the other side of the island.

“no worries, just doing my job,” you say with a thumbs up. everyone follows up with their version of thank you and you just wave them off moving to tidy up the rest of the kitchen. you place jason’s food in the fridge separate from the extra boxes for the cameramen so that he’ll be able to find it later.

you still have a couple errands to run so you move to grab your purse but notice the cards sitting up. everyone seems to have gone quiet for a second in their phones which causes you to hesitate before just saying ‘yolo’ and pulling them out.

“hey guys,” you start, causing everyone to look up at the sound of your voice. you get a little nervous with all the eyes but swallow it down quickly with a smile.

“i know it’s a little last minute but i just wanted to invite y’all to my graduation this weekend from usc. i have a couple extra invites so if anyone was free and wanted to support that’s up to you all! of course no one is forced to come i promise i have family that will be there regardless,”

you are hit with a wave of “congratulations!” and adapt, the one standing closest to you, reaches out to give you a full body hug.

“of course, i don’t know about everyone else but i should be free! i’ll be there,” he says, giving you a little squeeze before letting you go.

“yo i didn’t even know you were in school this whole time, that’s so awesome!” silky exclaims, reaching out for a high five which you return.

“yeah what’s your major?” ron asks, picking up an invite from the stack that you placed on the table.

“my major is business admin, i did it all online and get to walk on saturday,” you reply happily.

at that moment, jason finally walks in looking a little tired, probably just waking from a nap. he notices the energy of the room and asks “what happened?”

marlon replies, “y/n is graduating from usc and is inviting us to the ceremony this weekend,”

jason widens his eyes in shock and turns to you, opening his arms for a hug, “what! congrats! i’m literally there,”

“looks like we’re all going, i hope you’re prepared for a crowd of supporters,” lacy concludes with a slight chuckle.

you laugh softly with him, “i appreciate you guys. if anything comes up don’t hesitate to attend to that first, the ceremony will probably be boring anyways.”

“no shot. we will be there. matter of fact-,” adapt cuts himself off to grab an invite off the island. he grabs a magnet off the fridge and sticks the picture to the door using it.

“there. so we don’t forget,”

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you take a deep breath to settle your nerves as you sit in your assigned chair on the floor of the arena. earlier in the day, adapt had texted asking which side of the floor you would be sitting on so that they would be able to get close pictures and videos of you walking. you couldn’t believe they were actually coming. they said they would but it was so last minute that you believed no one would actually have room in their schedule.

you check your phone to see how much time there was left until the event started and at the same time are met with a photo message from the groupchat which you use to communicate with all of the boys at once. the picture is of you, taken from a side angle. you look to your right and scan the audience for a familiar face, spotting ron waving manically.

you laugh and wave back, seeing everyone else sitting next to him. you wave and pose for the photos and videos that they take of you from the audience. you open the groupchat up to message.

no stream? - y/n

probably later, didn’t want to ruin the actual ceremony with stream snipers - lacy

appreciate it - y/n

with that, you close your phone as the dean starts his speech.

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you take another deep breath as your name gets closer and closer to being called as you stand in the line. you spotted your family as you were walking to the stage and it filled you with happiness. now is just left to walk without any trips or mishaps to haunt you forever.

finally the girl standing before you gets her name called and your fan your face as you move forward into her previous spot.

you barely hear the first syllable of your name before the side which houses your family and team erupts in cheers causing you to smile brightly as you walk across the stage. you pose for the picture with your dean and diploma and end your moment with a kiss to the main camera.

as you walk back to your seat, your family and the boys are still cheering excitedly recording you as you walk. you hold up and point to your diploma excitedly, laughing as their reactions get even more expressive. you finally make your way to your seat, fanning yourself to get a little more air after the exciting moment.

-

you finish taking pictures outside of the arena with your family who says they will meet you at home. you hear your name being called as you walk across the parking lot to your car.

“y/n!” you turn and your eyes meet silky’s as the group makes their way over to you. you stop in your tracks smiling and waving as they close the distance between you and them.

“hey guys i didn’t know you stayed afterwards,” you say as you open your arms to greet the group in hugs.

“yeah we wanted to give you your gifts and say hello before you went off with your family for the day,” marlon explains as he holds out about four large bouquets of flowers for you to grab on to.

“oh my gosh thanks so much,” you reply grabbing onto the flowers. you see gilbert taking some off guards in the corner of your eye.

“did you guys want to take some pictures?”

the guys agree and they move to stand around and squat in front of you for the pictures that gilbert takes on his phone and camera. feeling content, you smile happily for each that he takes. the boys also each get an individual photo with you, with jason going as far as to asking you to make a tiktok with him, which you agree to with a laugh.

your photo time ends and you thank them all again. “i really appreciate all of you seriously. i’m glad you could make it,”

adapt waves you off, “of course. you do so much for us day to day with no complaints, it was a no brainer to come support your accomplishments.”

“here’s another gift, we weren’t sure what to get you so hopefully you like it,” lacy holds out a bag for you and ron grabs the flowers from your hold so that you are able to look in the bag.

“open the card last,” adapt chimes in.

you reach through the bag pulling out a cute stuffed animal which has your school’s logo on it, a couple gift cards to your favorite restaurants and a little gucci fragrance.

“aww you guys shouldn’t have,” you say with a slight pout feeling grateful for their gifts.

“don’t forget the card,” marlon says. you take out the mentioned card and open the envelope. the front has a simple graduation message on it which you read quickly and then move onto the inside. the right of the card has some signatures and messages from each of the guys but your attention is taking by the folded note in the middle of the card. you open it and read:

all expenses paid trip to destination of your choice (plus one included) funded by the core boys! redeem at any time

your jaw drops as the words register and the boys laugh at your reaction.

“what! guys this is too much! seriously the gift cards were enough,” you say trying to hand the note to someone.

“no way, you deserve it. school can be very hard and tiring and the fact that you juggled that and being with us is admirable so we wanted to repay that back. any time you need a vacation just let us know,” adapt reassures.

you reach out to hug him and the rest of the boys afterwards. you probably repeat thank you about fifty times before they playfully tell you to shut up. you place all of the gifts back in the bag and the boys offer to walk you back to your car to help carry everything.

you finally make it to your car thanking them one last time before you go your separate ways for the day.

as you open your car door to get in silky shouts one more thing,

“make sure you party hard for us today you heard!”

you just laugh and send a thumbs up his way. you sit in your car and take a deep breath to recollect yourself. smiling at the flowers in your backseat you think to yourself,

‘couldn’t have had a better day’

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jason = orange

reader = pink

jason x reader - bad mood / smut

warnings: smut, dom/sub dynamics, rough behavior, light degradation, face fucking, gagging, spanking, messy/fluids, possessive behavior

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jason had ended his stream about thirty minutes ago, and you still hadn’t heard from him. usually he’d text you right away, telling you if he was coming over or not, but tonight he didn’t. the silence felt weird, like something was off.

he had ended the stream early too, annoyed at chat for being disrespectful and not respecting his privacy. you could tell it actually got to him.

you were sitting on the couch, it a little after 9pm, just scrolling on your phone without really paying attention. the room was quiet until you heard the door unlock.

you looked up as jason walked in.

his eyes looked darker than usual, and you could tell right away he was in a bad mood.

he shut the door behind him, kicking off his shoes before taking off his jacket. it was that same jacket he wore the day he was on the news—the one that made him look really good. he had on purple and yellow balenciaga sweatpants with a maison margiela shirt that didn’t match at all, but he clearly didn’t care right now.

“hi baby,” you said softly, your voice a little small, not knowing how he’d respond.

he didn’t answer right away. after throwing his jacket on the hanger by the door, he ran a hand through his hair, messing it up more while rubbing his eyes and letting out a long exhale. his shirt lifted a little, just enough for you to see the top of his boxers and a bit of his abs.

“hey,” he said, his tone dry. he wasn’t mad at you, just not in the mood to act like everything was fine.

he walked into the kitchen, grabbing a glass of water and chugging it before setting it down on the counter a little harder than needed.

you pretended to stay focused on your phone, but you were watching him. his hair was messy, his body tense… and you could clearly see the bulge in his sweatpants growing.

you pressed your thighs together a little, acting like you didn’t notice.

once he finished his water, he just stood there for a second, staring off like he was thinking about something, like he was deciding something in his head.

the room felt quiet again.

“get on your knees.”

his voice cut through everything—flat, serious, like he didn’t want to waste time.

your eyes widened. “what?”

“you heard me, y/n,” he said, already walking toward you, his jaw clenched and veins showing in his forearms.

“yeah i heard you but—” you started, your words coming out uneven as he stopped right in front of you. you couldn’t even really look up at him.

he brought his hands to your face, gently brushing your cheek and guiding your eyes up to his. the way he touched you made your stomach twist, especially with how he’d been acting.

you could already feel how wet you were getting just from his words and the way he was looking at you.

“gonna whip my dick out and slap you with it, okay?” he said, a small smirk on his lips.

your breath caught.

“get on your knees for me, baby… c’mon.” he said again, softer this time, patting your cheek before helping you off the couch and guiding you down until you were on your knees in front of him.

you looked up at him as he reached for the hem of his sweats, your eyes following his hands. his fingers hooked into the fabric as he pulled down his pants, then his boxers, and the second you saw his dick already hard and leaking with precum, it already had you dripping.

he looked down at your face while doing it, watching you closely, how your pupils grew the second he whipped his dick out, stroking it slowly right in front of your face.

“fuck…” he groaned, low and drawn out.

your lips parted slightly, already eager to have him in your mouth. he could tell you were dripping just by the way you kept squirming on your knees, unable to stay still.

“want this in your mouth huh?” he said, his voice low.

you nodded, looking up at him through your eyelashes, your expression giving you away completely. before you could say anything else, he slapped it lightly against your cheek on both sides, leaving a bit of precum there.

“use those words for me, baby.”

“yes jason, want it so bad,” you said softly.

you reached up with your hands to stroke him a couple times, your fingers moving slowly, but before you could do more, he grabbed your hair, guiding your mouth onto his dick. your lips wrapped around him as you hollowed your cheeks, and he pushed you further down, making you gag a little as he went deeper.

“oh shit… put this pretty mouth to use yea?” he said in between small sighs.

he kept guiding you, pushing you further each time, your breathing uneven as you tried to adjust. you hummed around him, sending vibrations through him, and that’s what made him start to fuck your face, pushing you forward and back with small thrusts of his hips.

“good girl… such a good girl for me,” he said, letting out little whimpers and groans.

his movements got a little rougher, a little faster, until he suddenly pulled out right when he was about to cum.

as he pulled out of your mouth, there was a soft pop sound before he said, out of breath, “get up and turn around.”

you got up, wiping your lips a little before turning around and getting on the couch, your ass on display for him. he stepped closer, pulling down your pants with your underwear and taking off your little cami top, his hands brushing over your skin as he did.

he lined himself up before entering you slowly, making you moan right away, the stretch feeling so good.

then he grabbed your hips as you were already bouncing back against him impatiently, not wanting to wait any longer.

“oh fuck jason,” you moaned as you pushed back against him, your body moving on its own. he smacked your ass, leaving a big red handprint.

“just like that baby, so impatient huh? fucking yourself on my dick,” he said, grabbing your hips again, now going faster than you were before.

your moans got louder with each thrust, and his breathing got heavier. he grabbed your cheeks, spreading them apart so he could go even deeper, if that was even possible.

you turned to look back at him, your mouth open, your chest bouncing with every thrust. he noticed right away, letting out a small breathless smile before bringing his fingers to your mouth.

he pushed them in slightly, telling you to suck on them.

“that’s it baby, suck my fingers like it’s my dick.”

you moaned around his fingers, trying to take them deeper into your mouth, your lips closing around them.

after a moment, he pulled them out, his breathing uneven.

“fuck gonna cum jason—” you said in between moans.

“please let me cum, need to let go so bad,” you begged, your voice shaky.

he went faster, his grip tightening as he gave your ass small smacks, his breathing getting heavier, little moans slipping out as he got closer too.

“fuck… gonna cum all over my dick?”

“yes, yes please let me cum.”

“go ahead baby, let go for me. wanna see you drip out while i keep fucking you.”

you came as soon as he said that, your body tensing as your moans got louder, and a couple more thrusts later he came too with a low groan.

he pulled out slowly before you collapsed against the back of the couch, your head falling onto the pillow as you tried to catch your breath.

your chest rose and fell quickly, your body still shaking a little.

he gave your ass another smack, softer this time, before sitting down on the couch next to you, pulling up his boxers.

after a second, he looked at you, his expression softer now, making sure you were okay.

he leaned over, kissing your face gently.

“you okay?” he asked quietly.

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and god laiys is also so underrated bro he needs more written on him ughhhhh guyssss pls im so desperate

Reader: pink

Adapt: red

Ron:blue

Jason: orange 

Note: please comment or send me a message if you have a request! Who should I write for next?NOT PROOFREAD!

Adapt texted you to come over because a new episode of your favorite show came out. you thought that adapt told the guys that you were coming over but oh were you wrong.

𐙚⋆.˚synopsis…AU where your a popular twitch streamer and Jason is your biggest fan.

𐙚⋆.˚Warnings… SMUT, stalker! Jason, dry humping, male masturbation, black haired Jason.

Your biggest fan!Jason who has been watching your streams ever since you first started—from your oldest to your latest he’s been in every one, he would even consider himself your most loyalest fan never switching up on you whenever the internet did…which is what got him a role as mod in your chat, you always recognized his username in the chat there to comfort you when times got tough.

Your biggest fan!Jason who donates to you way more than he should—splurging almost half his paycheck on you…just to hear your voice “thank you, Jason!” “Jason with the 50 gifted!” “Jason you’re too kind stopp” he watches as your face lights up—loving the praise…he mercilessly palms himself at the words, his name sounding heavenly coming out your mouth, he could only sit and imagine what you would sound like moaning it.

Your biggest fan!Jason tunes into your stream one day to find you in a bikini—he could hardly contain himself at the sight…your perfectly round tits sitting beautifully in that top, your sexy curves, and those tight bottoms that do a horrible job at covering your ass—but he could care less. He feels his chest get tight and his cock hardening, he lets out a shaky sigh before springing his cock free—stroking himself gently, pretending his hand is yours.

Your biggest fan!Jason who hates when you do streams with other guys—watching them get all close and touchy with you knowing they wouldn’t take care of you properly like he would.

Your biggest fan!Jason who messily humps his body pillow with your face on it—Jason’s eyes rolling in the back of his head “y/n f-fuck…your mine all-ngh fucking mine” his hands digging in the sides of the pillow like he would your hips “when will you realize-urgh..you need me” he says shooting thick white ropes of his sticky seed onto the pillow.

Your biggest fan!Jason is still a virgin—sure he’s not too good with ladies but what he’s really saving his virginity for is you…knowing one day you two will meet and you’ll let him do everything he’s ever dreamed of doing to you. He already thinks of how warm your clit would on his tongue as he laps up your juices into your mouth, the sound of how heavenly your moans would be as his cock digs deep into your sopping wet cunt… “Jason p-please.. need your cock s’bad” and he’d give it to you, from sunrise to sunset he’s yours.

౨ৎ warnings: very very slight swearing (some are from pinterest)

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