#jointwarrior

⊹ ࣪ ˖ ᨳଓ getting ready with sugar daddy!mj is alwayss so much fun!, it could be you two getting ready for a date, maybe an event, late night trips, whatever it is Michael always makes it fun for you two.

it first starts with bubble baths, washing each other’s hair, exchanging long sloppy kisses, scrubbing his back for him and then he insists on washing your body for you because “princesses always get bathed, my love”. but you know it’s just so he can touch and love all over you, michael can’t help it he loves you sososo much! unfortunately for him bath time has to come to an end after he washes your hair and the tub slowly starts to drain. on the bright side that’s only the beginning because after you’re covered up in a robe and he’s covered with.. whatever.. you two stand in front of the large bathroom mirror together using all the energy in the house to blow dry y’all’s hair. attempting to talk to one another but the only sound that could be heard was the damn air from the blow dryer. finally, after what seems like an eternity you’re onto your makeup. applying what you want to apply until you feel a pair of eyes on the side of your face.

“yes michael?”

“can’t I look?”

“no, you need help with something don’t you”

he hesitates, “my eyeliner?”

with a chuckle you shake your head to look over at his pretty eyes, showing a pleading look in them and of course who are you to deny him? so you pause your routine just to help your sugar daddy put on his eyeliner for a fifth time in a row.

while michael was in a separate closet from yours trying to figure out what to wear for his business dinner he could hear light fuss from your closet. a few things being moved around maybe and it was all done with an aggressive manner. he’d figured you would call him over and soon enough…

“michaeeeellll!!” you whined out loud enough for him to hear, and of course he was there in a minute. “yes baby, what is all this fussin’ for?” michael asked, looking around at the messy closet before back at your pouty face. “I can’t figure out what to wear” you complained but in just a few minutes michael had that frown upside down and your body in a pretty, but calm dress. whistling at you as you spun around in the body mirror.

“now look at you” michael cooed, smacking your ass as you bent down to adjust your heels. earning him a yelp from your mouth. chuckling as you looked up at him with a cheeky smile, that bratty mood gone within minutes.

and finally around two hours later you two are all finished up. grabbing what you need from downstairs, your purse, id, keys, lipgloss, camera, phone, cigarettes, and whatever else there was. meanwhile, michael waited by the door, his head looking out the glass frame of the door at the parked car waiting for you. as he dazed out he suddenly heard your heels walking over to him.

“okay honey, i’ll be off now” you spoke to him, walking up to give him a fat kiss on the cheek before he corrected you with one to his lips instead. instead of pulling away like he should’ve but michael couldn’t help to deepen the kiss justtt slightly. pulling you closer by your hips and making a sudden intrusion with his tongue into your mouth. his large hand sliding down to rub your ass before moving up to run your back. finally pulling away after a minute. leaving you dazed and your lipstick smudged 

“remember, you come home to me at the end of the day.. okay?” michael gently spoke, his hand cupping your cheek while his thumb rubbed your cheek.

“yes daddy” you whispered.

⋆ . ࿔ ˚ thriller! mj x reader hc’s

warnings: occasional smut

- thriller!mj loves you like no other, he knows you like he knows music.. and he actually remembers everything! it could be something as simple as not enjoying tomatoes on your burger and he remembers.

- thriller!mj is always giving you verbal affection. it’s been said a lot but he also loves having his hand somewhere on you at all times.

- thriller!mj is constantly calling your damn phone, anytime he’s free michael is on your line asap

- thriller!mj enjoys when you run your fingers through his curls. when you two are having sleepovers you never pass up the opportunity to braid his beautiful curls or do little ponytails.

- thriller!mj is a fan of smothering your face with kisses, it makes his heart speed up a little faster

- thriller!mj who is constantly sending you flowers anytime he’s away on tour. once a day and if not at the end of the week he’ll send a big ass bouquet 

So I wanna request a fic about off the wall!michael who is reader's best friend and also has a huge crush on her. And like he's super shy around her but also confident when they are alone. So they're playing twister bc of course they are. And Michael plans to lure her in with this game ( marlon gave him this advice) Soo he tries to make her fall on top of him or however you want to execute this 😭 but yeah she falls onto him and he just takes a leap of faith kissing her. Reader is stunned but also kinda turned on by his confidence and they make out or more (smut if you want) 😏👍

(I'm not good at explaining sorry😢)

mister plays twister !

notes: i wrote this high ignore any mistakes lololol. making out, dry humping, spitting, michael is kinda a pervert, best friend!michael, taking request, and idk i was to lazy to write an actual plot sorry…

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“man we to old for twister mike, why don’t you come hoop or somethin’” marlon called out to michael from the basketball court. letting out a laugh as he received a deadpan expression and huffy shoulders.

“you guys are no fun” michael mumbled, rolling his eyes as he turned back around to walk back up the porch and into the house. being greeted by your face, standing there with a waiting expression. watching as michael shut the door behind him with a huff. trying his best to look mad but he knew this was getting you two alone.

“guess it’s just me and you?” you assumed, raising an eyebrow at him. shaking your head as he nodded his own.

“it’s fine, twister is better with you” michael followed. walking up to the stairs, glancing back at you to follow him. which you obviously caught on to. following up after him like a puppy. sounds of the boys playing began to fade away and disappear as they reached the dim hallway. you and michael chatting about something completely random. it was wonderful how you two are able to chat without any stops..

so, just a few minutes later michael was spinning the little color wheel, placing his warm palm behind him while the other rested right across from it. his back facing the mat. giggling at his awkward position, you leaned your chest against his knees to spin the wheel. obviously from the outside it seemed like a harmless game of twister but with the way your body was so close to him, it made michael tense up. those brown eyes looking down to eye your chest that was pushed against his knees. when he should be seeing what color you got instead of ogling.

“okay.. where’s yellow” you muttered, too busy looking around instead of peeping the way michael was looking at you. he could feel your nipples peaking against the lacy bra you wore, only looking away once you shifted your body to reach your foot back behind you.

the two of you took a few turns before somehow and someway you had each arm on either side of him. his thigh between your own, letting out stupid childish giggles as you attempted to reach the wheel that laid behind him.

“come on! just a little more” michael giggled, his cheek right against your own. moving his thigh up to bump the bottom of your ass, acting like he was giving you a boost. biting the bottom of his lip when he heard a faint gasp leave your lips. not in a negative manner, just surprise on the way your body reacted to it. giggling as your fingertips finally reached to spin the arrow. only for you to end up falling on michael.. both of you let out noises of surprise. yet, even as your bodies were pressed tightly together neither one of you moved.

“sorry michael..” you laughed out breathlessly. trying to ignore the way he stared up at you.

but when michael wasn’t saying anything you got nervous.

“micha…” and just before you could finish his name he had his lips on yours. gentle enough to allow you to pull away if you pleased.

a light gasp came from your lips, body stiffening just slightly but for some reason it relaxed almost instantly. as if this was normal, and maybe it would turn out to be.

“tell me to stop and i’ll stop” michael whispered against your lips, opening his eyes and pulling away just slightly. not even giving you the chance to properly kiss him back. of course why would you tell him to stop? it was bound to happen at one point. over the past few months you’ve noticed the way he was looking at you, how his hand was always somewhere on you, the way michael was getting sulky over any dates you had. it was creeping up.

so instead of replying, you simply pressed your lips on back on his. the both of you melting back onto the twister mat as your lips moved together. you were so touched deprived even him cupping your face was enough to get you worked up. the room slowly got quieter. letting out little hums as michael slipped his wet tongue against yours. saliva mixing together and even slipping down his chin. your arms moved to feel his hair like a kitten making biscuits. michael kept one hand on your cheek while the other slipped down your back, slowly following the gentle arch and down to your ass. giving it a light smack along with groping it. he wasn’t trying to ignore the strain in his pants, was just being respectful. but with the way you moaned into his mouth michael was guessing, maybe you did want it as much as he does.

carefully, without pulling his lips away from yours you fitted your body between his legs. michael just kept kissing you like a dog in heat. finally pulling away after a minute but even then his mouth only dropped down to your jawline. the hand that was cupping your face also moved down. sliding up into the white shirt you wore, cupping your breast through the fabric of the bra. gasping when you felt his hips buck up into yours.

“fuck.. sorry” michael mumbled against your jawline. “it’s fine.. it’s fine” you whispered, heavy breathing against his ear while you pushed down on him. no words were needed, they never were needed. he understood, slowly starting up again while his hand was already sliding into your bra. rolling your perked nipples against his fingers, enjoying the way you squished your thighs together with a whimper. giving michael a better plush to hump.

with your free hand you moved his face to make eye contact. carefully opening his mouth with your fingers. “can i spit?” you asked, and he nodded without hesitation. a chuckle left your lips before leaning your lips over his. collecting spit before letting it fall into his sweet mouth. it was supposed to be dirty but it felt so pure with him. pupils dilating as you watched him swallow it, even michael laughed as if it was nothing.

“should’ve done this a long time ago” michael whispered, pressing kisses to your fingertips as he kept his hips moving up into your thighs. “i know you wanted to, you stare with no shame.”

bring back fingers in mouths!

mj x bimbo!reader drabble (I’ll expand on this later 😉)

request are open!

“say ahh” Michael cooed, chuckling as you happily parted your glossy lips. opening up just enough to slid his thick thumb between your gloss. cooing at you as if you were some kind of dog.

“good girl”, “is this your favorite treat?”, “open up a little bit more sweetheart”, “atta girl”.

newly wedded ! jfk x wife!reader hc’s

a/n: taking request!

• you two are out swimming at least twice a week to help his back problems

• jack enjoys talking about history with you at the dinner table :)

• anytime he’s in the hospital you’re always by his side.

• and when jack is back out you’re babying him justttt slightly

• you two start off on a rocky foot but eventually it gets better with time

• every Sunday afternoon you make pastries for the week and jack packs one (a lot) for his breakfast at work

• the days he’s off work he’ll wave you off to your studies and greet you on the porch when you arrive back

• we know Jack isn’t the most affectionate, but he does little things to show his love

• example, if you read he’ll organize your bookshelf for you.

• or if you do sports he will be right next to you

• sometimes when you two butt heads it ends up with….. pants off…?

• his cheating habits bother you yes, but it bothers him even more when you don’t acknowledge him

• he tries to make it up with jewelry and a date but you can only sigh and accept it

• sorry, sex isn’t that great. he’s lazy. jack loves when you ride him though

• keeps a photo of you and your baby on his desk

• jack LOVESS when you massage or scratch his back after a long day at work

• he loves bubble baths with you as well