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Request: Anonymous: How would the guys go about hitting on someone they are interested in?

A/N:  While not a year old yet this request is pretty close to turning that old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: Patrick being kinda Patricky

Henry

Henry banks on you knowing his reputation tbh

Like it doesn’t matter if you’ve only been at school for a week

You’ve had to have heard of the gang

It’s just a the mask of cockiness

If you’re not into that and he actually has to try...

Then things should be interesting

You will find him at your locker at least once a day

And having dozens and dozens of what he thinks are smooth pick up lines

Just brace yourself

Because he’s persistent

His affections would basically get you immunity from ever being made fun like ever

Like if word hits him he’ll make sure that the bitches or assholes know not to do it ever again

Patrick

Dear lord

If this boy takes interest in you

Let me just say I wish you luck

Will subtly study you at first

And then make it coincidental that he’ll run into you

That’s of course is after you find something slightly creepy and off-putting in your locker

With some note that can be taken in more ways than one

But once he makes contact with you is when things really go south

He’ll most likely try to subtly grope you

Inly in ways that you can’t tell it’s him 💀

If you know all the shit he does that gets talked about

He’ll do his damndest to convince you that they’re all crazy rumors

Overall goes in with the mindset that you’re his

And you just have to realize that

Would tell the school this as well

So if you actually had interest in anyone

Yeah that ship would be sailed off

Vic

Vic is the type to get shy if he likes someone

Surprising since he’s the one in the gang known for his smart mouth

He’d do subtle things to flirt with you

I mean so subtle you might not even be able to tell he’s flirting

But then he gets to when he knows he has to step up his game

And will just give you genuine compliments

Or help you with something you need

If Vic likes you it’s the second easiest to tell out of the gang

Well second easiest if we don’t count the obnoxious factor

Then that goes to Henry or Patrick

Belch

Now Reggie would be the easiest to tell

Again on the non obnoxious factor

He just would get so smiley around you

Not to mention blushy

Would like Vic give you genuine compliments

Offering you rides in Amy like all the time

Even making Henry give up shotgun for you if the guys are riding in the car

And protect you from any dirty comments from the guys really meaning Patrick

Also rather than be gatekeepy to you

He would simply suggest you get deeper into any of the bands you two have in common

If any

If there were none he’d give you great recommendations on where to start in their discography

Request: Imagine were the Reader is new and lives in a house behind Henry one day she shes him sitting in front of the car like that one scene and sees he's all cut up and helps him been if he's reluctant and he ends up really liking her please and thank you if you have time ik there's been a lot of requests lately thanks

A/N: While not a year old yet this request is pretty close to turning that old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings:Mentions of Abuse

You had more than been filled in on your neighbor's reputation around the town, of course from the outside anyone could see it absolutely proceeded him. You had seen him being cruel to some 7th graders which just made you roll your eyes, but you had something that not many else had.

You could see another side to him, no matter how much he wanted to hide it. There were rumors that swirled around about what Sheriff Butch Bowers did to his son, but no one knew it was true. No one besides you and his three friends. You had seen him in this state before, beaten and broken, going into the middle of the mini forest that connected your houses to let his emotions out.

Of course as soon as his eyes got a glimpse of you he ran like hell to get out of there, god forbid anyone see all of his walls come down. Let alone the new girl who could spread this moment of weakness in his mind and made people think he's soft or something.

But here and now he wasn't moving, you were simply on your way to town when after cutting through the forest you saw him. He was once again beaten down to so many splintering pieces of fragile glass, leaning against his buddy's car.

You watch as the other three boys go inside his house for whatever reason, after noticing Butch's car had peeled out of it's spot in the driveway. Henry looks up to catch his breath when his eyes lock with yours.

"What the fuck do you want?," he tries to bark and fails as his voice cracks.

Suddenly your mouth dries unable to speak as you see his face and how fucked it was.

"You're bleeding.”

"What?"

"You're eyebrow it's bleeding. "

Henry reaches up and sure enough his cut had opened again.

“Shit,” he mutters under his breath.

“I could patch you up If you want,” you offer with a small smile.

He lets out a dry chuckle.

“Why?”

You give him a confused looked not too sure what he means.

“What?”

“Why do you care? Why are you doing this?”

If you were being honest with yourself you didn’t know, while you never wanted to leave anyone while they were down, at the same time you knew it wasn’t the best idea to get involved with Henry.

“Can’t I be nice?”

He lets out a dry chuckle.

“Be nice? You know the number of people who are ‘nice‘ to me?”

“Seeing that your reputation seems to proceed you I’m gonna say not many.”

He doesn’t respond for a moment sighing before and bringing his eyes back to meet yours.

“Just use your med kit I don’t need to get chewed out focusing ours,” he says, looking away from you again.

“Okay, I’ll be right back. Don’t go anywhere”

“Don’t know where else I’d go,” he semi snarks.

You turn away from him, running to your place, and returning, finding him slightly shifting in his position.

“Okay let’s get that eyebrow first,” you say taking a spot next to him.

You take his face in one of your hands to get a better look at the angle of the bleeding, you swear you can feel him lean into your touch.

“This is gonna sting,” you warn him putting disinfectant on one cotton ball

“FUCK,” he swears, making you laugh.

“I warned you,”

“Yeah, yeah,”

You clean up the rest of his face, putting a bandage on his eyebrow to finish things up.

“There all done. That wasn’t so hard”

“Thanks for cleanin me up and all. You’re not too bad new girl,” he looks at you and the breaks the gaze almost immediately.

There’s a silence that falls between you.

“Thanks. You’re not too bad to yourself, you know when you're not punching seventh graders,” you joke getting a laugh out of him.

You heard a call from your mom, causing you to look back.

You pack up the kit and look to your house through the trees.

“Well I’m sure you heard that so I gotta get going. See you around I guess,” you tell him as you get up from your spot, not seeing his eyes follow you.

“You should uh come by tomorrow or whatever,...or don’t,” he offers.

"Maybe I will," you smile.

Request:Yes

A/N: One this request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

A- Anniversary

(What would they do for your anniversary?)

He usually takes you out for a long drive across Plainview, stopping at one of your favorite spots, then sets up a snack filled picnic

B -Birthday

(How would they celebrate your birthday?)

Rodrick would just go wherever you wanted him to, but normally he tries to write you a song for your birthday or he’ll get a special playlist of songs that he knows you like and get the band to cover one -to varying degrees of success-

C- Cook

(Do they cook? Can they cook? What food do they like to cook for you?)

This by can barely use a microwave so no he can’t cook but he’d bring you Poptarts in the morning

D- Domestic

(How domestic are they? Would they clean/cook? Help you clean/cook? Or would they just mess everything up?)

We all know he’s lazy, just expect to put in most of the cooking and cleaning effort, not because he believes that it should all fall on you, that’s just the way things end up happening and it’ll make him feel bad sometimes

E- Effort

(How much effort do they put into your relationship?)

He’ll claim he doesn’t put in much, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Rodrick has wanted you under his arm for the longest time so he’ll do all he’s capable of to keep you there

F- First Date

(Where do you go on your first date? How does it go? etc…)

He brought you to a gig, thankfully not one his band was playing at, but it was still a local band. They were pretty good the two of you bonded over similar tastes and making jokes at the singer’s expense

G- Gifts

(What kind of gifts do they give you? What kind of gifts do they like receive? etc…)

It’s not like Rodrick is loaded -no pun intended- but when he seems something small he thinks you’ll like he’ll definitely grab it for you, while there’s no really big fancy gifts it doesn’t matter it’s always the fact that he even thought about you and you interests in the first place enough to know you’d love the thing even if it’s like a crappy 5 dollar keychain from the gas station

H- Honeymoon

(Where do you go on your Honeymoon?)

I’m thinking Bora Bora idk why he just gives me that vibe either that or somewhere snowy depending on the time you got married

I- Intimacy

(how touchy feely are they? when would they become comfortable to be touchy feely?)

Rodrick always has an arm around you so he’s pretty touchy feely, all your acts of PDA make him so red it’s the cutest even if his band mates will tease him and he’ll try and play it cool, but he does love to give you cute little forehead kisses and cheek kisses

J- Jealous

( How jealous are they? How often do they get jealous? How they react? etc…)

It all depends on who you’re talking to that determines his jealousy levels, but mainly it’s just over reacting and being like “Hey BABE” really obnoxiously and then later reassuring him you’d never leave him for some random jock

K- Kids

(How are they with kids? Do they want kids? etc…)

I mean looking at how he is with his brothers Rodrick isn’t the greatest with kids, hell he probably doesn’t even think about kids, but if you wanted them he wouldn’t be opposed at all, he just doesn’t want to have that conversation until years down the line

L- Long Distance

(How do they cope with Long Distance? How they prefer to keep in contact? etc…)

He would be calling you every day if he can, if not then expect at least a text the boy can not stay away from you for two long

M-Marriage

(Do they want to get married? How do they propose to you? The wedding? etc…)

I think he’d just blurt it out and ask on accident like he was more than ready to propose he was just trying to figure out how and then out of no where he’s like “Marry me?” The wedding itself would be a traditional midsized church wedding most likely

N- Night’s Out

(Where do they take you on nights out? How often do nights out happen?)

At least once a week and it always changes whether it’s the diner or the arcade or the bowling alley or a gig it’ll always be somewhere fun and high energy like him that’s for sure

O- Open

(When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything at once or what a while to reveal?)

I think a few weeks to a few months depending on how your relationship started but regardless it’ll probably start gradually then all come out at once showing you a whole new side to him

P- Public Displays Of Affection

(Do they like PDA? Do they have boundaries? etc…)

Rodrick doesn’t really have any boundaries  to PDA in both giving it or receiving

Q- Quarrel

(What do you argue about most? How often fights occur?)

I think it has to do the most with his dream of music, it’s not that you aren’t supportive or anything like that, but if after a while it doesn’t go anywhere that could cause issues of wanting him to get a backup job and stuff like that

R- Reunited

(What’s it like when they reunite with you after a trip?)

He’s gives you a huge hug and kiss right there wherever he picked up from

S- Snuggling

(Do they like cuddling? How do they cuddle? etc…)

He absolutely does, he’ll act like he doesn't, but he loves them

T- Text

(How often do you text? How do they speak when they text? How do they react when they receive texts from you? etc…)

You two text like all the time, I mean it’s a given

U- Upset

(What do they do when you’re upset? What do you do when they’re upset?)

He’ll try whatever he can to make you feel better, sometimes he makes you unintentionally make you laugh just by saying something he didn’t realize was silly When he’s upset you’ll just hold him and let him talk, normally it’s from some punishments he was given, like the time he couldn’t play the talent show that required lots of snuggles

V- Valentine’s Day

(What would they do to celebrate Valentine’s Day?)

No specific traditions happen except giving each other cheesy cards, maybe he’ll get you a stuffed animal and some of the candy hearts before he remembers they taste terrible

W- When

(At what point do you move into together? What kind of place? etc…)

After a few years I’m thinking around sophomore year in college

X- XOXO

(What are their hugs and kisses like?)

His hugs are almost always side hugs, unless it’s a circumstance that requires a full one, and his kisses are quick but sweet at the same time

Y-You

(What do they love most about you?)

He loves how you always know just what to say to make him feel better or laugh or smile, just your attentiveness to everything

Z- Zoom

(Zoom into the future, what does your future look like?)

Request: Anonymous: Hi lovely! Can you do a Bellamy x reader where the reader is pregnant and he’s super protective over them. And maybe they go into labor/ delivery of the baby? Wondering what Bellamy would be like in the situation. If not totally ok!

A/N: One this request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Two this is set around any time from S1-S4 take your pick, bc as far as I'm concerned S7 doesn't even exist and 5 and 6 at least have enough of a period of peace that he wouldn't be overprotective until the kid is a few years old yk?

Warnings: None

To say your boyfriend was protective of you was an understatement to say the least. He has already lost so much to the war he couldn't let anything happen to you, he couldn't. Of course that isn’t to say his protectiveness didn’t have it’s perks it absolutely did, he saved your ass more than you could count. It’s just sometimes it felt like he went overboard, and it was in those times you ended up saving his ass.

One day when you starting puking a little non stop, his worry naturally flared up, he had assumed you were just sick, but he needed to know just how bad it was. He needed to know how long he was going to be taking care of you and that you would be okay.

To get to the bottom of things he took you to Abby, and that's how you found out you were pregnant. That news pricked up Bellamy's ears real quick, while he always did want to be a dad one day - considering he basically was one to Octavia and some of The 100- he was hoping it'd be when the fighting was over and done with.

It almost made him feel guilty, like how could he bring a child into the world like this, but he shook that thought out of his mind despite being absolutely terrified he was going to keep you as safe as he could.

Of course over the months he was so helpful during your pregnancy, but the further along you got the less you got to do around camp. This only made you feel kind of useless even of everyone understood your abilities were limited. While everyone easily understood you hater feeling like a roadblock that was just dragged along, with everyone else’s top priority keeping you and the baby safe.

You were currently in you and Bellamy’s shared room, barely even able to put on your shoes due to your size at this point. The baby was going to come at any minute now and it showed. 

You had been holed up here for the past few days because of it and were getting a little cabin fever. You were going to go out and ask Bellamy if you could just go for a short walk around camp when you felt it. A quick and immense pain, your water had just broken.

Not knowing where your boyfriend was you scrambled for your com and just talked to whoever was the first to pick up.

“Hello?!”

“Y/N what's going on? Are you okay?!” you hear Raven’s voice question from the other end.

“Raven I’ve just gone into labor get Bellamy and tell him to get here now!”

You hear her shout for him and explain the situation, then hear him run out of the room. Not even two minutes later does he come bursting through the door.

“We have to get you to Abby, but she’s on the other side of camp. You’ll never make it like this we’re going to have to take the rover,” he explain.

“Don’t care. Just get me to her now,” you order with a groan.

He helps you into the rover and quickly burns rubber to get to the medical tent on the other end of camp.

“Abby?” Bellamy shouts.

She emerges from the corner, her eyes widening as she sees the two of you.

“Y/N’s in labor. The baby is coming”

Abby has Jackson take you to the proper area, then fetch the supplies as she puts on gloves.

“Okay I’m gonna need to to start breathing Honey, just like we practiced,” Abby instructs.

Bellamy is planted in the seat next to your bed his leg going a million miles a minute. All the thoughts he’s had these past few months of doubts and fears and excitement all push to the front of his mind at once.

“Bell ugh,” you groan.

“Bell you have the easy part here, all you’ve got to do is love our kid, and you have such a big heart it’ll be a piece of cake for you,” you reassure.

While it does help him, with his thoughts everywhere he just wants you to be okay and seeing you in pain -even for what’ll be a wonderful outcome- just made his anxiety rise. After a bit you ask Jackson to take over for you in reassuring him and despite the words not coming from you it does help a little.

“You’re going to have to push on my count now,” Abby informs.

4 pain inducing and Bellamy anxiety reducing hours later, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, but the pain doesn’t stop making you confused.

“Another one is coming, you’re going to have to get ready to push again,” Abby says.

“What?” the two of you question at the same time.

“How?”

“Sometimes twins are so close together that it’s hard to see both,” she explains.

15 minutes of pushing later and a healthy baby girl comes into the world.

After they were cleaned off, you were holding both of your beautiful babies in your arms. Both had Bellamy’s freckles peppered across their adorable little noses, making you smile.

“Did you have any set names?” Jackson questions.

“The boy we’re naming after my father and the girl we’re naming after Bellamy’s mom. We discussed names for one or the other a while back not expecting to have both,” you tell him.

Shortly all of the remaining 100 pile in to get a look at the twins. Octavia lights up at her niece and nephew's little faces, it was so sweet to see her all ready to be an aunt.

After a bit more talk with your friends you really wanted to drift off for some much needed rest, Bellamy could see how drained you were and promised to look after the twins while you were out.  Today was the best day of your and you weren’t sure it could ever be topped. 

Request: Can you do a bowers gang x reader where the boys see the reader as a little sister and protect her to an annoying degree. PS love your work

A/N: This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: None 

You had been friends with Henry since you were kids

Then Reggie came

And Vic

Then Patrick

And your little messy ass family was viewed as completely

You loved your boys

You really did

But that didn't mean you wanted them to prevent you from going after any guy

Or especially any guy from going after you

The second you show any interest in a guy they dig up all the dirt they can on him

Or if it's the other way around...

Dear lord

Needless to say getting threatened by the entire Bowers Gang is more than enough crush replant

However on the few occasions where your boys didn't scare a guy away right from the jump

Just give them a few group hang outs

That should do it

But on some miracle that also doesn't happen

This man better hope he treats you right

Not only would you be on his ass

But having a target THAT BIG on your back

Yeah you have a death wish

But honestly while annoying

You know your boys mean well

And most of the time they luck out

Since the ones they scare away the quickest...

Usually end up being the ones who would hurt you the most

And when you do get your heart broken

Well expect your boys to be ready to take your mind off of things

Each having their own techniques

Some working better than others

One of them always tailing you at a party

Of course they can't have anyone trying to drug their girl

At the very least their protectiveness doesn't apply to how much you drink 

Most of the time anyway

Like girl if you're on a bender Reggie would step in and get you to walk away before you hurt yourself

So if you get a hang over they're at your door the next day

With random hangover cures

Request: Anonymous: Can you do Nathan Drake x Reader where the reader get injured and he has to help her with day to day stuff, like eating and washing her hair, and she gets better but he keeps trying to do it anyway? It can be NSFW if you want, but I could use some fluff too. Please and thank you!

A/N: This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: None

You were pinned down and had no other options on the job so in the heat of the moment you tried to make the jump. Nate tried to catch you, he really did, but he was just a second too slow. 

You heard a crunch and he rushed to get to you after clearing a path from the goons after you and your adventure needless to say had to come to a halt.

So now here you were stuck in bed and on the couch -if carried- due to your absolutely busted leg and broken arm. 

Nate felt awful about the whole thing and despite you reassuring him it was fine he decided to be a good boyfriend and 'make it up to you' and help you with any and every task you could think of. 

He made his best attempt of meals for you -or just ordered takeout-, he assisted you in the shower, he helped you get dressed, and so much more. He was a huge help during all of your few month healing process. It just brought the two of you closer in so many ways and strengthen your relationship honestly. 

However his guilt made him want to continue to be that much of a help, far after you already healed. Despite your protests that you were completely fine now, he claimed he just wanted to help and still. “take care of you” 

To which every time he said that you replied the same way “ You take care of me just fine Babe trust me if you didn’t I would tell you” it always made him laugh.

Even before all of this Nate was very attentive, always trying to check in on you, and making sure you were okay. He didn’t need to extend his “help”

"Nate I got it," you tell him, as he ties to grab the cereal out of the cabinet for you.

“Still."

"No still it's fine," you laugh.

"Let me help,"

"Nate."

"Fine then I'm gonna...get you,” he says in a playful tone.

"You'll get me?"

"Yeah I'm getting you?"

"What are you gonna do?"

"You'll see you never even know when IT'S COMING," he exclaims as he starts tickling your sides making you try to push his hands away as you laugh, now ignoring the cereal. 

The push and pull continues causing you to slowly move of out of the kitchen. Eventually you two to topple on top of the couch, him on top of you. The two of you laugh and then there's a sweet moment of silence.

Then the two of you start to make out. It makes you think of the beginning of your relationship for a moment. 

Back then because of a few different circumstances you had to sneak around with him like a damn teenager despite being in your 20s. You pull away and get lost in his blue eyes for a minute.

"You wanna move things to the bedroom?," you question with an eyebrow raise.

"Let's," he chuckles as you pull him up and lead him to your room. 

Request: Anonymous: So Ik this is a weird request but would you be willing/able too do a Sam x reader based on that scene from Pirates of the Caribbean 3 where Will and Elizabeth get married in the middle of a fight? Like Sully acts as the Officiant? If not it’s okay I completely understand!!

A/N: This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: None

This was not how you pictured your wedding day to say the least. At the moment you, your fiancée, your officiant, and your few guests were all hiding behind a table to protect yourselves from gunfire. Somehow these guys you dicked over on of your previous jobs had tracked the two of you down.

 "Son of a bitch. You two sure know how to make enemies," Sully says after shooting one down.

"It was an easy job, we needed the cash to get here somehow," you explain dodging a bullet.

"It was my idea I'm sorry SHIT JESUS," Sam apologizes and then swears as he has to duck back down to the table. 

The fight continues until you hear the sweet click of their guns being empty. Everyone emerges and starts taking guys including the two of you.

"Well we're here for a reason after all. Sully?", you ask. 

"Already on board kid."

You dodge a punch, getting a kick to one of their stomachs. 

"Dearly beloved we are gathered here to day for the holy union between Samuel Drake and Y/N L/N. Goddammit," he begins just barley dodging a gut punch.

"If anyone has any reason why these two should not be wed speak now or forever hold your peace."

Aside from the noise of the goons no guests speak up. Everyone goes directly back into the fray. While you all were dodging punches and kicks and knives, Sully finishes.

"The two have written their own vows."

"Y/N when I first met you, my heart swelled more than I even thought was possible. Hell I got so enamored I thought I had a heart attack," he laughs. "We have been through so much together, being each other's rocks, through shitty motel rooms to tint apartments for months at a time we've really seen it all. Hell you've seen me practically on death's door. I love you so damn much and I can't think of anyone I'd rather spend the rest of my life with."

"Sam when I first met you, my brain was yelling at me to not trust a guy with a neck tattoo," you joke getting laughter from the guests. 

"I'm glad I told that voice to shut the hell up because he's so attractive it can be ignorable. When you said we've been through everything together there's really no other way to say it. From stitching each other up to going undercover. Our lives have never been normal, and I love that. Our lives being a never adventure and I can't wait to have so many more with you. I love you."

"Alright. Time for the traditional question. Do you Sam take Y/N, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?"

"I do."

"And do you Y/N take Sam to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?"

"I do."

"Then by the power vested in me by a 20 minute seminar I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Sam pulls you into his arms and the two of you share a sweet, slow kiss. It was filled with love and all his promises of the future. 

"Behind you!" Nate warns. You hold your fist up just at the right moment taking the last goon down.

 And your guests cheer. Charlie tosses Nate who tosses Sam the ring, then puts it on your finger, and you smile as the sun makes the stone gleam. 

Elena does the same for you, and you put Sam's ring on his finger. After everything settles down you go and fix the area and finish the ceremony. You toss your bouquet, and Chloe catches it.

"Well I'll be waiting," she says in a teasing voice, glancing at Nadine.

"And you'll be waiting quite some time," Nadine teases back.

"And now the bride and groom will have their first dance."

Unfortunately the fight did ruin your speakers set up in the area, Nate pulled up the song on his phone and cranked the volume all the way up. As Sam pulls you close the two of you just block out the rest of the world and sway to the rhythm.

 "You uh you got a little something." "You got something on your face." the two of you say at the same time, holding pieces of cake to smash in each others face which you do with a large laugh. 

After a few more drinks and dances it was time to get back to your hotel. Nate and Sully made sure you all got to stay somewhere fancy, with the pair of you in the nicest suite.

You change into something more comfortable and just lay down to snuggle and get a moment of peace after all that hecticness.

"Well today was.... eventful," you joke.

"It certainly was Mrs.Drake."

"Oh so we're doing that game are we Mr.Drake?"

"God I love you," Sam says.

"I love you too."

Request:Yes

A/N: This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

A- Aftercare

(What they’re like after sex)

I’m not even entirely sure if Rodrick even knows what after care is tbh, so you’d probably have to explain to him the concept and then he’ll be pretty decent at it. Cleaning you up and then giving you all the attention you need afterwards

B -Body Part

(Their favorite body part of yours)

Rodrick loves your thighs the most, he bites them all the time just to watch your reaction before he goes down on you

C- Cum

(Anything having to do with cum….we’re all thirsty nasty ass hoes don’t act surprised)

This man is NOT good at pulling out when he should so plan accordingly to avoid any unwanted consequences.

D- Dirty Talk

(How much do they dirty talk? What kind of things do they say?)

He tries, that’s the keywords but honestly he can't do it to save his life, will listen to you doing it for HOURS though

E- Experience

(How experienced are they? Do they always know what they’re doing?)

He isn’t really experienced, if he’s even experienced at all that is. ether way it’ll be a learning experienced for both of you

F- Favorite Position

(Self explanatory)

Anything where you’re on top, as established here he’s a sub through and through

G- Goofy

(Are they serious or goofy during sex)

ABOLUTELY Rodrick is giggly and adorable the whole time

H- Hair

(Are they well groomed? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc…)

I mean he’s decent, but this is Rodrick  we’re talking about soooo you know.

I- Intimacy

(How romantic they are within the moment)

He isn’t the most romantic guy in general, but like outside the bedroom he tries

J- Jerk Off

(How often they masturbate)

If you don’t think he doesn’t go for it at least a few times a weak... then you’re wrong, of course he’s still down whether he got off prior or not his body agrees to it will be a gamble 💀

K- Kink

(One or more of their kinks)

You can’t convince me this boy doesn’t have a praise kink you can’t

L- Location

(Favorite place to have sex)

As cliché as it is the back of his van, it’s just so hot to him

M- Motivation

(What turns them on)

You just you in general, you could be doing anything and Rodrick could find a way to get turned on

N- No

(Something they would never do to you)

He wouldn’t be into pain at all

O- Oral

(Are they a taker or a giver?)

I’d say he’s more of a taker for sure, but that doesn't mean he won’t return the favor, especially considering he’s the sub here

P- Pace

(How fast or slow they take it on you)

You always control the speed, but if he wants to slow things down or speed them up he’ll go faster

Q- Quickie

(What they think of them and how often they occur)

They definitely happen semi regularly

R- Roleplay

(How often you do it)

It wouldn’t be this cup of tea

S- Stamina

(How many rounds can they go? How long can they last?)

One maaaybe two rounds depending on the day

T- Toys

(Do they use toys on you or do you use toys on them?)

It’d be a process of introducing them slowly, but after a while he wouldn’t be able to get enough of them

U- Unfair

(How much they like to tease you)

I mean he tries to sometimes, but his ass gets punished if he tries anything too intense and he knows it 💞

V- Volume

(How loud are they?)

OH RODRICK IS LOUD

W- Wild Card

(Anything)

After sometime please tie him up, he loves it

X- X-Ray

(Let’s take a peak inside their pants)

I think he’s probably average

Y-Yearning

(How high is their sex drive?)

Did you not see the part where like practically everything turns him on, he always yearns for you

Z- Zzz

(How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Request: @curious-expectations​: Okok so 2 things, so we know Sam is out of touch with like modern times and technology so could I request hcs on his gf/wife being a streamer/influencer? Also(not part of the request), it made me realize he dosent know abt tiktok/vine and all I can think abt is Cassie/his so/Nate quoting them and him being really confused and I can’t stop laugbing😂😂😂

A/N:  This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: Mention of nudity

You met Sam at a bar

It was his dumb jokes and natural charm that made you fall HARD

Needless to say he was in the exact same boat

Because of his time...away

He was so surprised to learn of your job

Like wow people get paid to play video games for a few hours and post on social media?

It was a completely foreign concept to him

But hey you got your money in a non illegal respectable way

So who was he the international thief to say anything?

Your audience loved his charm just as much as you did however

So he did make appearances every now and then

You even had some streams where you tried him how to play games it was always a good time

Old Man Sam memes were a definite thing in your community

Of course all in good fun

If anyone ever was too harsh on him they could expect an immediate block

Filming Tiktoks with him as he is just so confused by the trends

But do them anyway because he loves you and it makes you laugh

You definitely did the “Walking out naked in front of my boyfriend” trend to him

He doesn’t know you’re filming so he immediately starts kissing your neck

Making you start to laugh and tell him  

And him being like “Oh”

It was adorable

So. Many. Cute Selfies 💞

But for the sake of everyone keep this man and his pirate puns from getting his own pages

It’s either be too overwhelming with all the direct eyes on him

Or his sarcasm would not come through in one of his tweets and get him in trouble 😬

ANYWAYS 

Yeah keep him to cameos on your pages only

Now unfortunately because your image did make it impossible to take you on jobs with him

Which bummed him out because on the less dangerous jobs it would’ve been great to have you with him

But on the off chance anyone were to recognize you he wouldn’t want both of your covers blown

So long distance is a common occurrence

When fans ask where he is when he’s out on a job you just say a “business trip”

And just say he’s an “archeologist”

Which technically isn’t technically a complete lie

He just doesn’t do it entirely inside the law 😄

Despite the tech knowledge differences between you two you’re perfect puzzle pieces for each other

Although having to do an in depth smart phone lesson with this man may have you thinking otherwise....

Request: Anonymous: Could I request either an imagine or some hcs abt Sam Drakes fiancé finding out he’s alive? Like they were supposed too get married before he “died” and she never dated anyone between then bc she only loved Sam?

A/N:  This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: None

You still remember the day it happened

Hell you saw it in your dreams for years

You were in the boat waiting with Sully

Nate and Rafe came rushing in"

Come on let's get out of here," Rafe bellowed

You looked over and see Nate distraught

"Where's Sam?"

"Y/N he wanted me to tell you"

“No. No."

"He loved you."

You fell to your knees on the boat and started bawling

That was the worst day of your life

You lost your fiancée

Your rock

Your everything

You wanted to keep his memory alive

You knew you had to find Avery's treasure for him

At least you did

Until you and Nate couldn't take Rafe's frustration anymore

So you bailed

And soon you went on other adventures with Nate

Also wanting to keep him safe for Sam

And as all those years passes you could never bring yourself to date any one else

It wasn't like you didn't try

But anytime you even talked to a guy your head automatically compared them to Sam

And you couldn't make yourself say yes

Hell it took years to make yourself stop wearing the rings

Then you got a call one day from Nate

"Y/N can you come over? Like...Now?"

"Nate? What's wrong are you okay?"

"Yeah no I'm fine. You just. You gotta see this."

You agree and get over to Nate's office

And once there you fell like you're about to faint

Standing there with 15 years on him 

A bird tattoo

And a now crooked nose

Was Sam

Your Sam

You rush over to and hug him

And he take each other's faces in your hands

Looking at each other

And then he explains his situation

Of course you immediately want to help him and Nate

Him saying he can't take you away from whatever you have going on here

You tell him it was fine

So the adventure begins

Getting some downtime and telling him how you never stopped loving him

He assumed that you had a boyfriend at the least

You explained that it wasn't that you didn't try to move on

But that you simply couldn't

Almost sharing your first kiss in years

Then get interrupted by a Shoreline explosion

Being pissed when you find out he lied

Even of you understand why

"This is low even for you"

Barley escaping with your life

As soon as everything is done and you two are standing on the dock

You two finally get that kiss

Talking your feelings while Sully walks Nate and Elena to the taxi

Him re proposing to you

And both accepting the Portugal job with Sully

Getting married two months later

And MORE than making up for the 15 years apart

Being Cassie's "favorite" aunt and uncle

Eventually having kids of your own

And living in all kinds of places 

Not nearly as much as Nate and Sam had to move around

It's just that despite being out of the job

You two still loved to travel

Request: Anonymous:  Can i request a 18/19 yr old sam x reader where she ran away with him (both of them living in the orphanage at that time) after he was kicked out of the orphanage and it’s just them living in his small flat while they both work full time (reader at like a diner or something) thank you :D

A/N:  This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: None

You sigh looking up at the ceiling, you got sent straight to your room by Sister Korine, you weren’t in trouble, but some of the girls tried to start shit with you, and they didn’t want you to be there as the girls got scolded.

Your eyes lit up as you see a flashlight in the distance, Sam. You two had always snuck out to see each other. Growing up at orphanages across the street together, ever since your first joint field trip you two had hit it off. 

At this point you completely and utterly trusted each other with anything, having learned essentially each other’s life stories throughout all these years. You’ve even had to look after Nathan a few times when Sam was out on retreat with some others, and Nate had to stay behind for whatever reason.

You knew you had about 10 minutes before the rest of the girls came back to the room and you intended to use every one of them. You flash back your other code and open the widow rumors had been swirling around and you needed to know what the deal was. 

“Hey,” he greets coming in, making sure not to fall on his face.

“Hey.”

“I know that face, what wrong?”

You sigh and just rip off the band aid.

“Is it true?”

“Is what true,” he asks playing dumb.

“Did you get kicked, you know when something big like that happens it spreads like wildfire.”

“Yeah, yeah they finally dropped me,”

“I mean I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later,” you joke.

“Where you gonna go?”

“I don’t know,” he responds.

A moment of silence falls between the two of you before Sam gets a sudden thought.

“Come with me,” he offers.

“What?”

“You and me. Screw everyone else. Let’s just go.”

“Sam I...”

“Think about it for a minute I mean do you have anything keeping you here?”

“You know the answer to that,” you tell him, breaking your eyes from his for a moment.

“Exactly so you should come with me. We could find a cheap apartment somewhere, and just live free. Adventurous! Spontaneous! Do whatever we want just because we want to! It’ll be you and me against the world!,” he hypes.

That was a good point, it wasn’t like you had friends or any family, and if you were going to live with anyone why not Sam. 

“Okay.”

“Yeah?” he asks with a grin on his face.

“Yeah let’s do it!”

He grabs you in a hug, picking you up and spinning you around,

“You should go tell Nathan,”

“He already knows I was kicked, I told him I’d sneak back to see him as much as I could,” Sam explains. 

“You should go, come back here at midnight and we can leave, I only have about 7 minutes left to pack until everyone gets here.”

Sam nods, starting his way out the window, he turns back to smile once more.

“I’m really glad we’re doing this,” he says.

“Me too,” you reply and honestly it was the truth, getting to have fun with your best friend, what more could you ask for?

You quickly pack your bags, shoving your suitcase out of sight and under your bed. You change into pajamas and decide to get a little sleep before Sam returns, as the rest of the girls return to prepare for bed as well. 

A few hours later you hear the window open, and shoot awake. You grab your suitcase and hand it to Sam, he moves it out side the building.

“You ready for this?”

“Hell yeah,” you reply.

He reaches his hand out and pulls you out the window.

You close it behind you and look to him.

“So how are we getting down?”

He laughs and swings his grappling hook, catching it on a structure nearby.

“I figured due to your bags, jumps were out of the question, so we’ll just slide down the rope. It’s not like the sisters are out here patrolling this late.”

“I’ll go first, then just toss your stuff down to me,”

“Alright,”

You watch him slide down, then throw your bag, following his lead.

And thus your adventure began, it was now six months later, Sam had made good on his promise and visited Nate in between his jobs, you had gotten a job as a waitress down at the local diner, and you two surprisingly worked up enough to afford a two bedroom place. 

Though small it was nice that neither of you had to sleep in the living room. Although today you wanted nothing more than to lie face down on the couch and scream. It was an absolute madhouse down at the diner today. You felt like you had been running around almost more than Sam on his jobs. 

Opening the door you do exactly that letting out a loud UGHHHHHHH noise, alerting Sam you were home.

“Well hello to you too,” he laughs.

“Sorry,” you apologize sitting up.

“Rough day?”

“So. Many. Customers. I didn’t even think we could hold that many people. ON the bright side I think I made enough in tips to cover next months rent,” you joke back. 

“Damn. Well I guess you win in the surprises today.”

“What do you mean?”

“Come on, come outside.”

You follow him to see a nice new bike.

“Woah. Where’d you steal it from?” you ask with an eyebrow raise.

“She questions my honor,” he says sarcastically holding a hand to his chest, making you roll your eyes at his antics.

“No, but for real this is all hard work.”

“You’re new employer gave it to you for a job didn’t they?”

“Yeah, but that doesn’t make it any less cool”

“No. No it doesn’t Now you can ride me into work everyday 

“Oh. Joy,” he says deadpan, making you chuckle.

“Oh please you’ll do it because you love me,”

“That I do.”

Sam takes a second looking at your lips, you both can feel the tension in the air. 

If you had to admit to yourself you kind of had gotten feelings for him a few months ago, you only pushed them away 

The two of you kiss and as absolutely ridiculous as it sounds, the rest of the world was gone, and it was just you and him in this moment. 

“Should we...” you trail off.

“Should we?”

“I mean do you want to?”

“Do you?”

“It’s like you said you and me against the world,” you reply kissing him again.

“Well looks like we have news for Nathan next time we go see him,” you joke when you pull away again making the two of you laugh.

Request: Anonymous:  Rodrick imagine about his girlfriend being there when he has to "apologize to women"

A/N:  This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: None

You were in the basement listening to Löded Diper rehearse, somewhat zoning out as Ben “sang”. Honestly all of the guys had musical talent they just needed better songs, or at the very least someone other than Ben fronting them.  

You shook that thought form your head, wanting to be supportive of your boyfriend, even if their lead singer sucked. You decide to open your phone to check if you had any missed messages when Susan stormed in. 

“Rodrick,” she shouts

“RODRICK,” she tries louder and that does it as the music comes to an abrupt halt. 

“I need to talk to you. Inside. Now.”

“Go ahead and talk, we’re a band, we have no secrets,” Rodrick insists, getting up from his drum set. 

“Alright fine. What is this?,” Susan questions holding up an issue of Moto Mama’s. 

You look at him with an inquisitive expression. You honestly didn’t care if your boyfriend had bikini mags or not. At the end of the day you knew he was into you 100% and no bikini cover girl was going to shake that fact. 

Still you couldn't deny the whole situation was extremely amusing to watch, as he had just stuck his foot in his mouth, the way only he can, by now having to answer to his mother in front of the guys and you. 

He points to it with his drumstick denying it “That’s not mine.”

“It was in your backpack”

“No it was in my room ohhhhh,” he replies, realizing he just dug himself even deeper into a hole.

Now is when you bite your tongue to keep from bursting out in laughter at the whole thing. 

“Does owning this magazine make you a better person?”

“No.”

“Did it make you more popular at school?”

“Yes,” then suddenly he looks back at you on the couch pinching the bridge of you nose, shaking your head. Which in reality you were doing to keep yourself in check. 

“Noooo,” he quickly tries and fails to save himself.

“How do you feel about having owned this type of magazine,”

“Ashamed,” he answers with a drumstick point

“Nice,” Chris chimes in behind him as Susan nods and inches closer to him.

“Do you have anything you want to say to women for having owned this offensive magazine?”

“I’m sorry women,” he responds and the guys clap, and that was it you couldn't hold back anymore, you strategically let some air escape your nose as you slapped  your hand over your mouth.

Susan walks over to you and Rodrick turns to meet your gaze.

“Do you have anything to say to Y/N for having owned this filthy magazine?”

Rodrick looks down and then back into your eyes.

“I’m sorry if finding this out offended you Y/N,” he half asses.

You just smile and nod.

“It’s alright Mrs. Heffley, really. I’ll make sure he never buys another magazine like that ever again,”

“Thank you Dear.”

She turns back to face Rodrick.

“You’re grounded for two weeks.”

“Okay settle down Susan, I think one week is plenty,” he responds.

You sigh, your boyfriend really never knew when to stop digging his own grave in situations like this. 

She turns around once more.

“Make it four weeks and I’m gonna need the keys to your van.”

“My van?,” he questions.

“Hand them over,” she replies.

He sighs, reaching into his pocket, and fishing out the keys, handing them to her in defeat.

“Damn, the rough bro,” Ben says once Susan is gone and you start letting your laughs out. 

“Why are you laughing? Now I can’t take you anywhere,” he states.

“You just had to keep talking, I’m sorry it was funny,”

“So you’re not mad at me too?”

“Of course not, I could care less what you look at when I’m not around, it’s not like you’re talking to that motorcycle chick or anything. Besides,” you get close to his ear.

“Whose body do you look at more anyway? And even though you’re grounded I can still come over.”

“They wouldn’t let you in,”

“They will if they think I’m helping you with school stuff, and then we can do..other things,” you promise.

“Ohhhh ho hooo I do love other things,” he replies.

You kiss him, then laugh as you sit back down on the couch to let the practice finish. 

Request: @peakymarvels​ ​: Here I am, spamming your ask (AS PROMISED) and you know I'm gonna request a Sam one cause it be like that. So uhhh can I get a fluffy one where the reader is literally so drunk she's barely coherent and she and Sam are good friends but he likes her a lot and she's being weird and trying to be kissy and blurts out that she loves him 

A/N: Hi hon I am so sorry this literally took me a year to do that was not the plan at all so once again let me say I'm sorry buuuut I hope you enjoy this absolute fluff

Warnings: None

Tonight was an absolute ball, of course you had lost the ability to tell about an hour ago. It was a miracle you could stand, even of it was barley. You don't know how you got to your hallway even, you were walking, in a car, and now you were here walking again. 

You look up to see who got you out of the party and see who else but Sam Drake, fuck he was so handsome. You wanted nothing more than to feel his embrace and know his kisses. Damn a kiss sounded good right now, you try leaning up to reach his lips, fuck he was so tall. 

He avoided your attempts absolutely confused as to what you were even trying to do. You leaned more into his hold, putting your head onto his chest and sniggling it there. He smelled so good and made you feel safe. He always made you feel safe. 

"Comfy," you mutter. 

"Okay Princess we need to get you to bed. I'll sleep on the couch, make sure you get plenty of water," he says in a soothing tone. 

You loved his voice so much.

"No."

"What do you mean no?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Sleep with me."

"You want me in your bed?"

"Want you in meeeee," you slur with a giggle.

Sam shakes his head, with a chuckle of his own, you were so far gone. His feelings for you were stronger than he ever thought could be possible, but he wasn't going to take advantage of you. 

If you were to ever come onto him he would want it to be completely organic and not when you're vision was spotty.

"See now I know you're hammered," he jokes as he opens your apartment door and gets you to your room, no thanks to your tight grip on the front of his shirt.

"Noooo you're just hot. I've always thought it."

Sam gets you some pajamas and turns around so you could change. You stumble and fall onto your bed, somehow still managing to change. 

Sam tucks you in and puts a water bottle he grabbed from the kitchen on your bedside table along with some aspirin.He turns to go to the living room but stops when he hears you call to him.

"Saaaaammmmm"

"What do you need?"

"Can you...can you stay with me until I fall asleep."

"Okay. That I can do.”

 He sits at the end of the bed, rubbing your side through the covers. The coziness was taking over and you yawn, quickly getting pulled into dreamland.

"You're always there for me."

"Well I try," he responds with a smile.

"It's awwwwn-" you get cut off with another yawn.

"It's why I love you," you confess before giving into your need to sleep.

Sam sat there in utter shock. You loved him? There was no way you meant it like that. Right? One one hand they say drunk words are sober thoughts, on the other Sam did not want to make you uncomfortable by bringing it up later in the morning if you didn't remember. 

He took one last look at you, moving some hair out of your face, he smiles, residing to the living room. He was thankful for the blanket you always kept on top of your couch. As he lies back he just keeps hearing your tired voice in his head. Eventually he was able to crash, most likely to dream about you. 

You wake up the next morning with your absolutely pounding. Looking over you see aspirin, confused as to how it got there. That is until you hear a snore coming from your living room. 

You peer out the door and see Sam passed out on the couch. You figured he brought you home, which made you smile. He was always there for you. You take the aspirin, and once you glance at the time decide to crawl back into your bed and sleep for a few more hours. 

By the time you wake again, you hear shuffling in the kitchen, and then Sam comes into your room. 

"Heyyy there she is."

You take the water, getting a large swing and turn to face him again. His eyes studying your features the way he has thousands of times. 

"I just so happen to have the finest greasy hangover cure right here," you chuckle taking the tray he set up for you of McDonald's breakfast.

"Thanks again for last night."

"Do you...forget it."

"What?", he sighs, making you raise a brow.

"Do you remember anything from last night?"

"Not really. Why?"

"Nevermind."

"Did I do something embarrassing?"

"No. No surprisingly not," he jokes. 

"Okay I had to have done something if you're asking me that."

"Oh you did something alright."

"What? Sam what did I do?"

"You uh.....you told me you loved me."

You stare at him in disbelief. Well at least the truth was out there. Unfortunately you couldn't recall any of it annnnd it was at the most random time. 

You assumed that he didn't feel the same and your stupid drunk mouth just ruined everything. Bracing yourself for the blow.

"Did you mean it?"

"What?," you ask shocked.

"Do you you love me?"

You figured there was no point in denying it, you sigh before answering.

"Yes."

"Good. Means I can finally do this."

Before you can even process Sam's response his lips were on yours. You quickly kiss back, relishing the moment and how it feels, his large hand cupping your cheek, his stubble slightly scratching your face. You felt like you were dreaming. 

"Y/N I am absolutely god damn crazy about you. When you told me that last night I was hoping, praying it wasn't just drunk talk.”

The feelings that were pouring out right now kept you from even thinking. 

"Can we do that again?"

Sam chuckles at your request and smiles.

"Yes. We can definitely do that again," he says, leaning in a second time. 

You pull away again, letting your mind slowly decloud making sure to get all of your thoughts together. 

Request: Anonymous: Can we get a jealous Rafe please? 

A/N: This request is literally a year old and I am so sorry for the long loooong wait anon. Thank you for waiting this damn long and being patient with me

Warnings: NSFW, Sex

Oooooo boy

Well there's two ways this will go

Either you didn't know the guy was flirting with you

Ooooor there's the vase where you're intentionally trying to make Rafe jealous because you're pissed at him at the time

In the first circumstance Rafe comes over to your side immediately

I mean he can't exactly be surprised other people want you

You're gorgeous especially at galas or other business events when it happens the most

It gives him an ego boost of course

Buuuut that obviously doesn't mean he's a fan of it He'll notice it from across the room

Excuse himself from his colleagues

And come up behind you

Gripping you into his side

"Ohhhh. Is that so? Well I'm sure she'd love to but WE have a trip on my yatch planned for that month. Don't we Hon?"

And then everything clicks into place of the mans intentions

If Rafe's grip on your waist wasn't enough of his clue

Then his tone is

"Oh shit we do. I’m so sorry can't skip date plans. Can we?"

The other guy will clear his throat clearly humiliated

"No. No. Of course not. Forgive me."

And walks away with his tail between his legs

That night god the way Rafe takes you

It gets you so fired up

It's possessive without making you feel like it's your fault

Because he knows it's not

Lots of shit like "Could he fuck you like this?" 

"Could he make you feel this good?"

And you're a mewling mess

But in the other circumstance

Good luck girl

You'll need it

Rafe is absolutely fuming watching you laugh at this asshole's unfunny jokes

He'll be absolutely livid on the inside holding it in

"Sweetheart. Whose this?"

"This is Timothy Jackson. Head of the company who funds some of those expeditions."

"Rafe Adler. But...I'm sure you knew that."

"Right. Y/N your date tonight?"

Everyone knew Rafe's reputation and he more than used it to his advantage

"She is. Isn’t she stunning?"

"That she is. You're a lucky man Rafe. I should get going, but we should work together on a project soon."

"Hmmm."

Then the anger comes out

He'll either drag you somewhere private

Or you two will be leaving the gala immediately

The entire way through the hall or during the car ride Rafe will whisper absolutely filthy things into your ear

Promises of what he's going to do you when you get alone

And once you get back home or at least somewhere private...

It automatically starts

"Strip."

"Well what happened to foreplay?"

"Now."

You shiver at his tone

"Over my knee"

And then he'll "remind you who you belong to"

So many spankings god damn

"Whose ass is this?"

"Fuck. Yours. It's yours."

"Damn right."

Followed by a hard fucking

Right before sticking it in he stops and asks the same question he always does when you do this

"Now tell me who owns this"

"You."

"Good girl."

Essentially he'll fuck you until you can't take it anymore

Good luck walking tomorrow The man absolutely wrecked you

Buuut let it be known if it's outside of an event where you try to make him jealous...

If it's Sam you use to do it...

It'll end in a threeway

Request: No here is the 21st and last day -yes 21st and last the people who got days 20, 22, 23, 24, and 25 never responded to my message so it’s ending here- of the 25 days of trickkombowerskru! which goes to @nasty-bitch-boy and he wanted hcs about Patrick with a subby male

A/N: So uh this is faaaaar overdue and I am so so sorry thank you for being patient with me.  Also this is the last day of the requests as no one else ever got back to me so yeah, once again thank you for your patience

Warnings: NSFW, Sex, Lots of sex, Like an insane amount of sex

So like this is his absolute dream

Get himself someone so submissive they "practically" (in his mind you do) worship him

Will say the absolute filthiest shit in your ear

Both in public and the bedroom Just to watch you squirm

You writhing whether in the hall or especially under him

GET READY TO BEG

For what?

E v e r y t h i n g

To finish?

You're begging

For him to suck you off?

You're begging

For him to fuck you?

You're begging

Literally name it and he'll make you beg for it

He'll just eerily chuckle at you

"What was that? Be louder Baby Boy."

"Come on sweetheart speak up."

You'll be sore CONSTANTLY

Like good luck with that buddy

Especially after a punishment

Yeaaah even if spanking isn't the punishment you still won't be able to sit for a week

The guys will constantly tease you about it

Patrick will laugh 

And then make some comment about how you're a "such good boy" for him 

Or something like that

You will be covered in hickies

And bruises

Annnnd maybe some cuts and burn marks if you're into that

Regardless you'll be marked up one way or another

Ofc Patrick has to let the entire school know you're HIS

Also he may or may not take things one step further...

Request: No here is the 19th day- yes 19th the people who got days 17-18 never responded to my message- of the 25 days of trickkombowerskru! which goes to @sinjindrowningsblog​ and they want a Patrick Hockstetter imagine where the reader is Richie's older sister and secretly dating Patrick with the Loser's catching them on a date one day and confronting them

A/N: So uh this is faaaaar overdue and I am so so sorry thank you for being patient with me. 

Warnings: The absolute slightest mention of sex

Richie was suspicious lately, his sister Y/N was being secretive and he wasn't a fan. They told each other everything, so she were either in big trouble or she got wrapped up into something sketchy. Regardless, he was going to get to the bottom of it. 

Meanwhile, you were getting ready to meet up with your boyfriend. You was excited to get to see him, as you rarely did with all this sneaking around. Of course dating Patrick wasn't easy, and it especially wasn't easy when you couldn't see him around school for Richie's sake. 

You always did feel a twinge of guilt for being attracted to the guy who tortured your little brother everyday, but since the two of you started dating at least he laid off a little. You couldn't say the same for the rest of the gang unfortunately, but you would never be able to control those asses anyway. Shaking the thoughts out of your mind, you put the final touches on your outfit and smile, telling your parents you were going to be out in town and would be back in a few hours. 

Shortly after you left, Richie followed saying he was meeting up with the losers, which he was, he wanted them to help him stake out and figure out what was going on with you. They bike a few blocks behind you watching as you get to the quarry.

"She seems fine so why are we stalking your sister again?," Eddie questions.

"Because Fuckface she might be in trouble," Richie replies.

"Yeah she really looks like i-woah what the fuck"

"I-Is that....," Bill trails off.

"What is she doing with Hockstetter?," Stan wonders. 

"Oh man she's in trouble than I-OH FUCK I'M GONNA THROW UP," Richie interrupts himself when he sees the two of them kiss.

And it wasn't like Patrick was being creepy and making you kiss him no no YOU leaned in first. The couple pulls away at the sound of Richie yelling, quickly seeking out the culprits.

"What the fuck are you doing here Rich?!," you demand. 

"You've been so secretive lately I thought you were in trouble turns out you've just been with trouble and have terrible taste," he explains making you roll your eyes.

"Yeah well, now that you know I'm fine can you get out of here?"

"I will as soon as you tell me, why him Y/N," Richie questions, tears threatening to spill over, Patrick had to hold in his laugh.

"You don't think I feel bad and question myself being a terrible big sister? I can't help that I like him Rich, I just do okay. I'm sorry, but you're gonna have to deal with it."

"Yeah Tozier I'm banging your sister fucking deal with it," Patrick sneers putting an arm around you, making you look at him.

"Not helping,” you scold, before turning to Richie.

"Just go home Rich we can talk more about this later."

"No, I gotta know how long?"

"We've been together for about two months, I thought my feelings over for a year, and was sure of them for six months before he asked me out. There you have all your answers. Now go home and we'll talk about this later."

"SIX MONTHS?! HOW COULD YOU HAVE LIKED ANY PART OF THIS SHIT STICK FOR SIX MONTHS?!", Richie demands, feeling absolutely sick to his stomach.

"I ALREADY TOLD YOU WHY STOP MAKING ME FEEL LIKE SHIT FOR FINALLY LETTING MYSELF BE HAPPY. HE'S LAID OFF YOU SINCE WE'VE BEEN TOGETHER ANYWAY YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE SO HE HASN'T TORTURED YOU FOR MONTHS JUST GO THE FUCK HOME AND WE'LL TALK MORE LATER ," you scream back.

Everyone was stunned at the outburst, even you.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Can you please just go home?”

Without another word Richie turned around and biked away, the losers were going to have to make him feel better now.

You turn back to Patrick in shock.

"I...I can't believe I did that."

"He earned it, he was in our business. You had a right to scream Babe."

"I guess but I just, I feel so bad."

"Well I can think of something that'll make you feel better," Patrick chuckles, pulling you close into another kiss. 

Fuck it, Patrick was right the more you lingered on it the worst you would feel, you could and would absolutely make amends at home, this was your couple time, and that was so few and far between. You felt each thought get further and further away as you melt into the kiss.

You push everything to the back of your mind and enjoy your date. And as things usually go on your dates they end up back at Patrick's place after a bit, which naturally lead to sex. You were currently snuggled into his chest, gently moving your thumb up and down one of his pecs. 

"I crave the way I can just throw all my cares out the window with you and just relax and feel...free. Fuck Patrick...I think, actually no I do. I love you."

"Love you too," he replies in a tone that to you would sound convincing but to anyone else close to him would make them scoff. 

Patrick was...well Patrick of course he didn't mean it, but you had to think that he did. Once you finally leave his place, you come home and immediately all the thoughts come flooding back. You go upstairs to Richie's room, it was locked so you had to knock in the special way your mom does to trick him to open up. Looking at each other you both break down, embracing. 

"I'm sorry," you say in unison.

"Why are you sorry?," you question, again in sync.

"I'm sorry for making you feel like shit."

"I'm sorry for snapping at you like that. I shouldn't have."

"But can you at least see why I was so upset?"

"Of course I understand it, I just I can't help my feelings for him."

"And I get that I guess in a fucked up way, could you at least try to get the rest of those asshats to leave me alone?"

"I can make no promises they'll actually listen, but I'll see what I can do. Come on Mom said dinner's almost ready and it's your favorite," you tell him with a smile.

You two race down the stairs to be greeted by your mother Maggie, just taking dinner out of the oven, and your father Wentworth at the table, finishing the paper from this morning. 

Richie turns to you and smirks, "You know if you piss me off I can tell them about Hockstetter," he jokes in a whisper.

"You know that you don't have to worry because I will next week," you reply.

"What are you kids talking about?" Maggie questions.

"Nothing," you reply in unison laughing. 

Request: No here is the 16th day-yes 16th the person who got day 15 never responded to my message- of the 25 days of trickkombowerskru! which goes to @rigbabys​ and they wanted a Klaus Hargreeves imagine where him and the reader are friends with benefits but he falls for her? 

A/N: So uh this is faaaaar overdue and I am so so sorry thank you for being patient with me.

Warnings: Mention of sex at the end

You push your hair back, putting it into a ponytail then getting a drink of the water that was set on the bedside table. Klaus taking in all your movements carefully, you mesmerized him. 

There was always an unspecified tension in the air whenever you finished hooking up, could have something to do with how things could sometimes get intense between you two or maybe it was the fact that Klaus had managed to completely and utterly fell in love with you. 

Yeah maybe it was something to do with that. You lay back down into his arms, sensing the tension more than ever this time. You move to look at him, a questioning and concern filled expression on her face.

"You got something on your mind?," You ask shaking Klaus out of his thoughts.

"What? No. Nothing Y/N."

"You sure? You just seem so far away."

"Well I'm not. I'm here with you," he smiles leaning down to kiss you.

"You know you can tell me anything," you confide, there was such a level of trust built between the two of them. 

This is exactly why Klaus bottled his feelings for you up he didn't want to throw off your dynamic and make things weird. You had been there for him during his lowest of lows, your couch had been always open and a frequent crashing place for him after a drinking binge or a relapse or anything else he needed it for. 

"I know."

"I can tell when you're lying to me."

"Really it's nothing."

"Are you using again?"

"No! No no no it's nothing like that. I've just had a lot of feelings lately."

"Alright well that's good at least. I don't wanna push you to talk about it if you don't want to."

"It's not that I don't want to it's that I don't know how to."

"Okay close your eyes, take a deep breath."

He follows the instructions not sure where this is going.

"When you exhale just let the words fall out. Whatever it is I'll understand."

Klaus was hoping that'd be true, eh what the hell. He figures now, it'd be better to tell you while you're single before you two have to stop sleeping around when you find someone. 

Klaus preps himself, he was just gonna rip off the bandaid the worst you could say is no and the two of you could discuss things. Which while terrifying he knew now it couldn't mess up your dynamic, at least not entirely.

"Ithinkiloveyou," Klaus lets out in one jumbled mess.

"What? i didn't catch any of that," you questions.

"I think....no I know..."

"Know what?"

"That....that I love you."

"I love you too."

"No like LOVE you love you."

"Oh...."

"Yeah"

"How long?"

"Huh?"

"How long have you known?"

"It started a while ago, but knowing I think about 3 months."

“3 months so you've definitely had time to think about it... shit."

You notice as Klaus' face falls.

"It's just like why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"I was scared. I didn't wanna fuck this up. And it's not exactly easy pouring your heart all over the place."

You kisses him he's in shock for a moment before melting into it

."I feel like that should make it clear how I feel about you, but just it case it didn't I love you too. So when you taking me out Hargreeves?"

"How's tomorrow" ,he proposes.

"Mm sounds perfect to me," you reply with a smile. 

Klaus feels a huge weight off his shoulders, you didn't freak out, and you felt the same way, was he dreaming?

"Ow," he says as he feels a pinch and looks to see you smirking.

"You're not dreaming."

"You. Bitch," he laughs.

"What are you gonna do about it," you tease.

"Oh ho ho I'm gonna.... I'm gonna get you," he says shifting to move you two for him to be on top.

"Oh are you?," you question amused.

You turn the tables and flips the two of you again, holding Klaus' hands above his head. You kiss, quickly things get heated when Klaus reaches up and gropes your breast.