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you crazy I love you
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FANGIRL - 2
nettspend x fem fan reader
summary: you see nettspend while you were roaming the streets of paris for a trip. when you first met you caught his eye in a way that no other fan has. soon enough he finds your social media and tries to shoot his shot.
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ugstamp Nettspend seen following a new girl on his main account. Fans have figured out that it was the fan he met in Paris. Was she really JUST a fan or something more?
user: wait what he usually doesnβt follow anyone except himself
user: he just ruined his aura ππ
β³ user: stfu
user: sheβs chopped cheese ngl he can do better
β³ user: like who?
β³ user: like me
user: she is living the dream
β³ user: if ur dream is nettspend following you back we have bigger fish to fry
user: who even is she??
β³ user: sheβs just like a niche influencer but supposedly sheβs a nepo baby but idk
β³ user: βinfluencerβ just posts picture of herself and her daily life
β³ user: is that not what an influencer is? she has 22k followers so..
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instagram msgs
y/nusername: hii idk if u meant to follow me or not just lyk <3
nettspend_: yep i did
nettspend_: u left paris?
y/nusername: yess!! i left yesterday to go back to ny
nettspend_: u live in ny?
y/nusername: mhm, my parents have a house in la too so i just alternate
nettspend_: so the rumors are true
y/nusername: lol what rumors?
nettspend_: they saying u have rich parents
y/nusername: i guess so
nettspend_: u a big fan of me?
y/nusername: yea a lil
y/nusername: i like a decent amount of songs
nettspend_: u should come see me
nettspend_: i have a tour coming up would love to see u there
y/nusername: u say this to all ur female fans?
nettspend_: nah just the cute ones
y/nusername: and how many cute fans have u found?
nettspend_: just u ur really bad
nettspend_: but you lmk ma any show u wanna go to igu with backstage tickets
y/nusername: okay well can i go to multiple
nettspend_: damn u wanna see me multiple times?
nettspend_: i could make that work
nettspend_: gotta give me ur number tho
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y/nusername au revoir paris
user: this netts new girl?
user: how was it like seeing nettspend irl
β³ y/nusername: he was chill
β³ user: just chill yet he only follows you
user: yall all up in her pussy holy shit
user: what was your favorite part abt ur trip
β³ y/nusername: def the shopping
user: opinion on the nepotism allegations??
β³ y/nusername: omfg yall are overly fanned out yes i have wealthy parents no itβs not an allegation
β³ user: what were they?
β³ user: they own the opium label
β³ user: no tf they donβt carti literally made it himself ππ
β³ user: oops mb i was pulling shit out of my ass
β³ user: you werenβt that far off they own epic records which is still fucking insane
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instagram msgs
nettspend_: so u can post on ig but cant reply back
nettspend_: even after i offered free tickets
nettspend_: thatβs wild
y/nusername: omg sorry i thought my message sent
y/nusername: i said fair deal my number is xxx-xxx-xxxx
nettspend_: all good ma but donβt do it again
nettspend_: why u tryna play off how rich u are
nettspend_: ur parents label has people like future and 21 savage signed
y/nusername: i like to stay humble
nettspend_: alr princess
y/nusername hearted a message
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a/n: in honor of nettspend maybe replacing nine at summer smash which i ALSO canβt go to so fml i guess. donβt look at the second ss of netts following tew close bc my editing skills are hot garbage π₯π₯
ROOM FOR 5
boyliife X reader train smutshot LOL
tags: obviously a train is ran, drinking, p in v, unprotected sex with multiple partners, oral (both receiving,) swallowing, creampie, dirty talk, didnβt use a couple of members of boyliife #sorrynotsorry, IF U DONT LIKE THIS DYNAMIC THEN DONT READ PLZ
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The night had started like so many othersβ¦ four guys youβd grown close to over the past few months, and you, their mutual friend whoβd somehow become the fifth wheel they actually wanted around. You were the only girl in the friend group, but thankfully, they never made it feel awkward. Hollis, the towering blonde with his long hair usually spilling into his face, always commanding the room with his easy confidence and that unmistakable presence. Nate, shorter but still tall, with his shaggy brown hair falling into his eyes and that prominent, strong nose that gave his face a rugged, handsome edge. Roman, all long dark curls that framed his sharp jaw and intense eyes, his tall frame moving with a fluid grace. And Ryan, the shortest of the group but no less strikingβ¦compact, with shorter dark hair and sharp features that lit up with a quick, wicked smile.
Youβd been tagging along more and more, the vibe comfortable and somewhat flirty but never crossing lines. Tonight, the hole-in-the-wall bar had been perfectβ¦dim lights, sticky floors, the smell of spilled beer and fried food hanging thick in the air. Youβd crushed them at darts, your throws landing with surprising precision while they groaned and accused you of somehow cheating. Pool was a mess of bodies leaning over the table, hips brushing accidentally, laughter echoing as Ryan sank impossible shots and Hollisβs long reach dominated the cue. Shots flowed freelyβ¦ tequila burning down your throat, chased by tart lime and salt that left your lips tingling. The jukebox was your domain. You fed it quarters and blasted a mix of old and new tracks that had all of you dancing in the cramped space near the back, sweat-slick skin brushing, hips grinding playfully in the heat of the crowd.
By closing time, you were all gloriously drunk, the world soft around the edges, bodies buzzing with warmth and camaraderie. Hollis suggested you all chipping in for an Uber back to his place. βSaves us some cash, and my place is big enough for all of us,β heβd slurred with a grin. Youβd crashed with them beforeβ¦ never weird, always platonic. Hollis always gave up his bed for you while the boys all sprawled elsewhere.
The Uber ride was pure chaos. You crammed into the third row with Hollisβs massive frame pressed against your side, his long blonde hair brushing your shoulder like silk. Roman rode shotgun. Nate and Ryan claimed the middle row. The driverβs phone on aux thumped low and heavy. You all sang along off-key to whatever was playing, laughter bubbling up. Halfway home, Hollisβs big hand settled on your thighβ¦ warm, heavy, his thumb tracing lazy circles over your jeans. It felt different tonight, sending a confusing spark through you, but the alcohol blurred everything, and you didnβt pull away.
Hollisβs apartment smelled just like himβ¦ clean laundry, faint cologne, and lingering βmanβ. Roman suggested a movie night, but the living room couch was too small, so Hollisβs suggestion of cramming into his massive California king bed felt natural at first. Movie snacks came together sloppily in the kitchen: buttery popcorn filling the air with its salty richness, M&Ms, fizzing sodas, crunchy chips. You all piled inβ¦ Ryan and Nate on the edges, you nestled between Roman and Hollis, their heat pressing into you.
You all debated on which movie to watch, arguing playfully for what felt like forever before hollis gave up and clicked βThe Shining.β Youβd never tell them, but scary movies werenβt exactly your thing. You got scared too easily, but you knew theyβd make fun of you if you mentioned it. So you swallowed down the nerves and hoped for the best. You had gotten through about an hour of the movie, but when the big βHERES JOHNNYβ scare hit, you yelped and buried into Hollisβs chest off of instinct. His hand rubbed your back soothingly, his scentβ¦soap, tequila, warm skin, making your pulse quicken in a new way. They all giggled, seemingly finding your fear funny. As you expected. To take the attention off of yourself, you started throwing popcorn at each of them. It quickly turned playful, the boys trying to catch the pieces in their mouths and royally failing majority of the time. Roman decided it was your turn now, and he threw a piece directly above your head. You opened your mouth but nothing landed. The popcorn kernel landed right between your breasts, nestled between soft, spilling cleavage peeking out of your low cut top.
Silence fell. Eyes locked on it, then on each other. The air grew thick with tension, the buttery scent mixing with the sudden awareness of bodies and heavy breathing. Roman hesitated, smiled wickedly, looked around, then leaned in slowly, his curls tickling your skin as his lips plucked the kernel from your cleavage. His warm mouth grazed your skin, sending a rush of heat straight between your legs. No one spoke for a long beat. Friendship hung in the air like a question markβ¦were you really about to do this?
Youβd had this one sexual fantasy for a while, the thought of multiple men taking you back to back. It was intriguing, exhilarating to think about. So you broke the silence, voice husky but a little shaky. βSo, boysβ¦ we just gonna watch a movie and cuddle? Or are we gonna put this big fucking bed to use?β
Hollisβs hand tightened on your thigh, but he glanced at the others, a flicker of awkward uncertainty crossing his face. βYou sure about this?β he asked, voice low. Roman swallowed hard, cheeks faintly flushed. Nate shifted, running a hand through his shaggy hair. Ryanβs sharp eyes darted between you all, a nervous grin tugging at his lips. The friendship made it chargedβ¦exciting but loaded with βwhat if this changes everything?β
βYeah,β you breathed, heart pounding. βI want this.β
That broke the dam of tension. Roman kissed you first, hesitant at the start, then deepening it with growing hunger, his tongue sliding against yours as his hands roamed. Hollisβs big palm slipped under your top, cupping your breast, thumb circling your nipple until it peaked. Nate and Ryan watched, breathing heavier, hands drifting into their laps.
βGod, this is crazyβ¦ but you taste so good,β Roman murmured against your mouth, voice thick with want as they stripped you together. Clothes hit the floor in a messy pile, leaving you bare and exposed, skin tingling under their gazes. The initial awkwardness lingered in small pauses and shared looks, but desire won out.
Roman moved down your body first, settling between your spread thighs. His long dark curls brushed your inner legs as he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your pussy before his tongue licked a slow, broad stripe up your slick folds. You gasped at the warm, wet sensation, his mouth exploring you gently at firstβ¦ tongue circling your clit, then dipping inside you. He ate you out with building enthusiasm, humming against your sensitive flesh, the vibrations adding to the pleasure as your hips rocked against his face. βTastes so fucking good,β he murmured between licks, sucking lightly on your clit until your thighs trembled and you came on his tongue, fingers tangled in his curls.
Only then did he rise, his long, hard cockβ¦ thick and veined, rubbing along your slick folds. βShit, youβre soaked,β he groaned, pushing in slowly, stretching you open inch by inch. The fullness made you gasp, hands gripping his shoulders as his dark curls fell around his face. He started thrusting, building a steady rhythm, hips snapping harder as his confidence grew. Your tits bounced with each deep stroke, the wet slap of skin echoing.
Nate and Ryan stroked themselves openly now, eyes fixed on the sight of Roman disappearing inside of you. βFuck, she looks amazing taking you like that,β Nate said, voice rough, fist moving over his thick length. Ryan nodded, breathing fast. βYeahβ¦ keep going, man. Sheβs into it.β
Roman fucked you through building pleasure, hitting deep until you clenched around him, moaning as another orgasm rolled through you. βShit, Iβm so close,β he panted, thrusting a few more times before pulling out abruptly. He moved up your body quickly, and you opened your mouth eagerly. His cock slid between your lips just as he groaned, pulsing hot ropes of cum across your tongue. You swallowed it down, salty and warm, the taste of him lingering as he caught his breath, looking almost shy for a second. βThat wasβ¦ intense.β
Nate took his place next, flipping you onto all fours with gentle but firm hands. He positioned himself behind you but dipped lower first, his shaggy brown hair tickling your thighs as his big nose brushed against your pussy. His tongue dove in eagerly, licking and sucking with surprising skillβ¦ long strokes that gathered your wetness and previous release, focused attention on your clit that had you moaning into the pillows. He ate you out messily, groaning at your taste, two fingers joining to curl inside you until you came hard again, soaking his mouth and chin. βFuck, youβre delicious,β he breathed, pulling back with a dazed look.
Then he lined up and sank in from behind, stretching you wide with his girth. βOhhh fuckβ¦ you feel incredible,β he groaned, starting to thrust deep and steady, hands on your hips. The position let him hit new angles, making your ass ripple with every impact. Ryan knelt in front, feeding his cock into your mouth while you rocked back and forth between them.
βDamn, this is hot,β Ryan murmured, sharp features flushed as you sucked him. The room filled with obscene soundsβ¦ wet slapping, heavy breathing, muffled moans. Roman and Hollis stroked themselves, watching with hungry eyes. βLook at her goβ¦ youβre doing so fucking good,β Roman encouraged.
Nateβs pace quickened, pounding harder until he was right there. He pulled out with a groan, shifting so you could take him in your mouth. You sucked eagerly as he came, swallowing every drop while he shuddered. βHoly shit,β he breathed, collapsing back with a dazed grin.
Ryan went next. He laid you on your back and spread your legs wide, lowering his face between them with a wicked grin. His sharp features disappeared as his tongue went to work⦠quick, precise flicks over your clit, then slow, teasing licks along your entrance, sucking gently and humming in appreciation. The contrast of his warm tongue and intense focus had you writhing, his hands holding your thighs open as he devoured you until another orgasm ripped through you, your hips bucking against his mouth.
Satisfied, he pulled you on top to ride him reverse cowgirl. You sank down onto his cock, grinding and bouncing, feeling him deep while your body moved for all of them to see. βRide me just like thatβ¦ feels so fucking good,β he groaned, hands gripping your waist, head rolling back. The mirror caught the reflection of his face twisted in pure pleasure, your tits bouncing wildly. The others surrounded you, stroking, reaching out to tease your nipples or squeeze your ass, heightening everything.
You came again on him, shuddering, and Ryan quickly guided you off, moving so you could suck him as he finished. Hot cum flooded your mouth once again; you swallowed it down with a wicked grin, lips shiny.
By now you were a sweaty, aching, dripping mess⦠body flushed, pussy throbbing with need, marked by kisses and handprints. The initial awkwardness had melted into pure heat, the friendship adding an electric layer of intimacy.
Hollis finally moved in, the tallest and thickest, his long blonde hair loose and wild around his shoulders. He laid you on your back, spreading your legs wide, eyes dark with lust but still soft with that familiar care. βYou okay?β he checked quietly. You nodded, pulling him closer.
Before sliding in, Hollis settled between your thighs, his massive frame dwarfing you as his long blonde hair spilled over your skin. He kissed your inner thighs first, then dragged his tongue slowly up your soaked pussy, savoring every inch. βThey werenβt lying. You taste incredible,β he murmured, voice vibrating against you. His mouth was hungry and thoroughβ¦ broad, flat licks that covered your entire slit, focused suckling on your swollen clit, and deep tongue-fucking that had you crying out, fingers gripping his hair. He ate you out like he had all the time in the world, building you up relentlessly until you came hard on his face with what felt like your hundredth orgasm tonight, thighs clamping around his head as waves of pleasure crashed through you. He kept licking gently through it, drawing out every shudder.
Only then did he rise, his massive cockβ¦big, heavy, and veined, pressing against your entrance. He sank in slowly, letting you feel every thick inch stretching you to your limit. βFuckβ¦ youβre so tight and warm around me,β he groaned, bottoming out with a shared moan. He started thrusting, deep and powerful, the bed creaking under you. Each stroke dragged against your walls perfectly, building intense pleasure. Sweat slicked his chest, dripping onto your tits as he leaned over you, long hair curtaining your faces in a private world.
He fucked you harder, hips snapping with force, hitting deep every time. βYou feel so goodβ¦ been thinking about this,β he admitted between thrusts, voice rough. You wrapped your legs around him, nails digging into his back as another orgasm crashed over you, soaking his cock and dripping onto the sheets. He didnβt stop, manhandling you so your legs draped over his shoulders, folding you nearly in half. The new angle let him drive even deeper, pounding relentlessly, balls slapping against you with every thrust. Your moans filled the room, mixing with the wet, filthy sounds of him fucking you.
The others watched closely, stroking themselves again, murmuring encouragement. βSheβs creaming all over you, Hollis,β Nate said, voice thick. βYouβre making her feel so good.β
Roman added, βGod, look at her faceβ¦ she loves it.β
Hollis shifted again, pulling you to the edge of the bed and standing while holding your thighs, pounding into you with raw power. Sweat flew, your tits bounced wildly, and the pleasure bordered on overwhelming. He reached down to rub your clit with his thumb, circling in time with his thrusts until you came again⦠harder this time, walls pulsing around his thickness, a gush of wetness coating his chiseled abs.
βFuck, youβre squeezing around me so perfect,β he growled, long hair sticking to his damp skin. He flipped you once more onto your stomach, pulling your hips up for a deep, prone position, covering your body with his as he thrust hard and fast. His weight pinned you deliciously, cock driving into you over and over, the friction intense. You lost count of your orgasms, body trembling, voice hoarse from moaning.
Finally, his rhythm grew erratic, thrusts deeper and more desperate. βIβm gonna cum,β he panted hot against your ear. βWanna fill you upβ¦ can I?β You nodded, practically begging for it, pushing back against him. With a deep, guttural groan, Hollis buried himself to the hilt and came hard, pulsing thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside your pussy. You felt every powerful spurt, warm and claiming, filling you until it leaked out around his cock as he kept moving through the pleasure, drawing it out.
He stayed buried inside you for a long moment, both of you panting, hearts racing, before slowly pulling out. The others collapsed around you on the huge bed, the room heavy with the scent of sex, sweat, popcorn, and satisfaction. The movie still flickered, now completely unnoticed.
βBest fucking night ever.β Roman murmured, pulling you close with a lazy, post-orgasm smile. You lay there spent, body tingling and buzzing, the friendship intact but forever changedβ¦ in the hottest way possible.
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NOT PROOFREAD SORRY!!! btw this was a request and was lowkey hard af to write so im sorry if this is shit π₯²
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INTRO : no name yet
nepobaby!reader x nettspend
Y/ns parents are both famous actors, she grew up in LA surrounded by infinite money, opportunities, and fame. Although she doesnβt plan on becoming an actress or anything she is very well known online for her chaotic and fun lifestyle and fashion. Y/n ends up going to Rolling Loud with her friends this year and while backstage at one of the shows, she meets Nettspend.
a/n: yes I am starting a new story instead of focusing on my others right now π also I canβt figure out a name for this someone help and give me ideas
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Youβre backstage at some show with no idea how you got there. The persons performance hasnβt started yet and backstage is busy. Your head is buzzing with alcohol and a little bit of weed and youβve completely lost your best friend, Haley. You dig your phone out of your purse to call her but to your luck, itβs completely dead. You sit down on the ground at an attempt to get out of everybodyβs way and calm yourself down when you see someone approaching you.
Itβs a man, he has longish red hair and is dressed in all white with tattoos decorating his hands and arms. You think to yourself that it must be the artist going on stage in 10 minutes. He walks up to you, towering over you as you stay seated on the ground. βYou good?β He asks, his voice is surprisingly gentle which makes you feel a little better. He reaches out his hand for you to take and helps you get back up.
βThanks, and sorry I donβt really know where I am-β you begin, but he cuts you off βIβm nettspend, youβre backstageβ βwell yeah I figured that much, I didnβt mean to sneak back hereβ you reply but he shrugs his shoulders, looking down at you as if heβs trying to memorize every feature on your face. βNah itβs cool, you got somewhere to be orβ¦?β He asks you. You nod your head, since you should probably be looking for your friend.
βYeah I should goβ¦ nice meeting you tho-β βay lemme get your number thoughβ he cuts you off, which makes you giggle a little before taking his phone from his hand and typing in your number. βAight, imma call youβ he calls out as you continue walking away, giggling to yourself.
The rest of the night is a blur and you wake up the next morning in your Airbnb with your best friend, still in last nights clothes. You roll over to the nightstand, moving slowly so you donβt wake her up, and grab your phone.
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JUST MY BABYDADDY PT. 2
pairing: babydaddy!conceal x babymomma!reader
warnings: p in v , oral (both receiving) , choking , slapping , usage of good girl , usage of y/n , bondage , raw (in later parts ofc)
background info: you and ryan met through hollis. once you guys finally met at a nice restaurant he took you back to his place. some things escalated which lead you to have evelynn, your 4 year old daughter. you two got together but soon broke up due to your depressive state.

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STUDY BREAK : NSFW ONESHOT
smartgirl!reader x prefame!gunner
Gunner is your best friend, despite the fact you are complete opposites. He is high 24/7 and a wannabe rapper while you are a straight A student with a bright future. One night he comes over to your house so you can help him study for his upcoming test, he doesnβt care about school but if he fails he has to retake the grade. After a little he starts to lose focus so you have to come up with different methods to keep him locked in, but you guys end up getting βdistractedβ
a/n: I donβt have the energy to make more parts for my stories rn so here you goπ also sorry if this is really long & also itβs not proofread!!
Warnings: oral, p in v, losing v card, pet names, lmk if I should add more!
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You and Gunner are sitting on your bedroom floor, divided by a pile of notebooks, paper, and pens. Youβre typing something onto your laptop while Gunner just sits there staring at you.
βWhat?β You say with a little scoff, finally noticing the way heβs been watching you the whole time. He just shrugs like an idiot before standing up and walking to your window. βGunner. No. No smoking. You can smoke after you actually get a question right.β You scold like a child, he just looks up at you with big puppy eyes, which makes you roll your eyes.
βWell maybe if it wasnβt so fucking boringβ he mumbles under your breath, but you donβt pick up on what heβs saying. βWhat?β You say unfocused, glaring into your laptops bright screen. βNothin, I just think we should have more fun with itβ he shrugs, to which you reply βlike how, Gunner?β
10 minutes later Gunner is missing both his hoodie and shirt. The deal was every time he gets a question wrong he has to take one item of clothing off, and when he gets one right, you do. Gunner groans loudly as you start to ask another question, but to both of your guyss surprises, his face lights up.
Your face flushes and before he can even answer the question, which he clearly somehow knows the answer to, you begin talking βokay I donβt know why I agreed to this weβre done hereβ he chuckles before replying βuh-uh, not so fast. Take your shirt offβ you immediately scoff, βno! Perv Iβm not taking my shirt off.β βYes you are, thatβs the dealβ he persists.
Before you know it heβs trying to tug your shirt up and off of you making both of you laugh uncontrollably. Quickly though, he slips up, accidentally landing on top of you on the carpeted floor. You both pause for a second, your hands on his chest trying to push him off of you stopping dead in their tracks and both of your laughs cut off suddenly. βOkay fine! Iβm taking it off!β You reluctantly agree, breaking the silence and pushing him off of you before yanking off your shirt in the least sexy way possible, leaving you in just your bra and sweatpants.
Of course you just had to wear your prettiest bra today, a lacy light pink one that has little rhinestones on it even, not that you need it, since youβre a virgin, but itβs pink and pretty. He immediately notices and his gaze lingers on your chest for way too long. βOkay stop staring letβs go to the next questionβ you say awkwardly.
βNah I donβt wanna study no moreβ¦β his voice trails off as he shamelessly looks you up and down. βGunner stop itβ you protest. He laughs his gaze finally meeting your face, βwhy you got that anyways, not like thereβs anyone to impress.β He teases you, which in a way stings, even though you know heβs joking. You roll your eyes before picking your shirt back off the floor, going to pull it back over your head but he stops you, taking it from your hand before you get the chance to put it back on.
You both pause again, your bodies suddenly feeling drawn together despite the pile of papers between you. βAre your parents home?β Gunner asks, his voice dropping an octave. βNo.β You say innocently, your voice breaking a little.
Before either of you can think gunner presses his lips into yours, pulling away for a second to make sure youβre okay with it and then leaning back into it again. He moves his hand to cup your jaw, carefully pulling you closer as the kiss grows slower and more desperate.
βWait.β you stop, slowly pulling away just enough to be able to talk. βWhat?β Gunner mutters, staring at your lips. βJustβ¦ I donβt know Iβve never made out like this beforeβ¦β you say innocently, because of course youβve made out with some guys before but never in the way heβs kissing you now, and it only makes him want you more. βCmon lemme teach youβ he pleads, and you quickly lean back in to kiss him again, crawling over the notebooks and papers between you two.
Gunner pulls you into his lap, leaning his back on the edge of the bed without breaking the kiss. Your hands move to his bare chest, kissing him slowly and needy with quiet little whines every once in a while.
The kiss goes on like that for a couple minutes, just feeling each other and as time goes on you canβt help but need him more and more. His hands trace along your waist and back up to your chest, cupping your breasts over your bra for a second and then moving them to behind you to unclip your bra. βYou wanna do this?β He asks, his voice rusty with desire. You donβt say anything, you just nod your head, staring into his eyes with the same lustful look he has in his.
He throws your bra aside before speaking again, βstand upβ you listen immediately, crawling off of him and standing up before he follows behind you. You can feel Gunners hand on your back, moving your hair to your shoulder and pressing a gentle kiss on your shoulder, his hands wrapped tightly around your waist. You turn around to look at him, your arms resting on his shoulders as you kiss him desperately.
Suddenly he lifts you up by your ass and tossed you on to the bed, crawling over you and pressing his lips into your neck immediately. Your hands rest on his shoulders and dance along his neck and hair as he leaves little hickeys along your neck and collarbone before moving down to your chest.
Gunner works his way down your chest and stomach, leaving little love bites and sloppy kisses along the way until he reaches your sweatpants, he looks up at you with big eyes for approval to which you nod your head. He hooks his fingers in the waistband of your sweatpants, slowly tugging them down your legs and tosses them on the ground until youβre sitting in front of him in just your panties.
You open your legs, he chuckles softly at the little wet spot already on your underwear before pressing a gentle kiss into your thigh, making your whole body tingle. Slowly, he starts removing your panties too, watching intensely as they trail down your legs until they join the pile of clothes scattered across your floor.
He presses a little kiss on your clit, making you gasp as you look down at him, your heart beating fast with anticipation and need as he starts to suck your clit, looking up at you with the same doe eyes he always does. Gunner uses his hands to push your hips wider, licking and sucking at you slowly. You whine quietly as Gunner picks up his pace. With one hand Gunner moves down to slowly push one finger inside of you, making you gasp again.
He pushes his finger in and out, adding another one as you throw your head back on the pillow, your quiet gasps and whines driving him insane. Suddenly, he stops. Your head snaps back up to see him quickly yanking off his sweatpants and boxers, making you nervous all of a sudden. βRelax, I got you maβ he assures as he reaches into the pocket of his sweatpants on the floor, grabbing a condom.
He holds the condom in his hand and crawls back onto the bed with you, trying to calm you down as his free hand gently settles on your waist and his lips press into your neck again. You cup his jaw, bringing his face back into yours to kiss him. He twists around so heβs on top of you now, kissing your jaw and back to your lips. βAre you sure?β Gunner asks, heβs not usually this sweet with girls, you know that because he always has to tell you every time he meets a girl at some underground rap party or has a one night stand, but he also knows youβre a virgin.
You nod your head, giving him a little βmhmβ. He rips the condom open with his teeth before sliding it on, using his hands to spread your legs wider. He teasingly slides his length against your clit, making you whine and making him chuckle before slowly pushing into you, watching every twist your face makes as you gasp, gripping the sheets to adapt to the pain. He pauses inside of you for a second, watching you adjust before pulling back out and then pushing back in.
He sets a steady but slow pace, watching you watch where youβre connected. He keeps that pace painfully long until he can tell youβre pretty much adjusted and then picks it up. Your hands rest on Gunners shoulders, gently squeezing as he pushes into you, little gasps coming out with every thrust.
Gunner groans quietly as his pace picks up, needing more of you. βYou good ma?β His voice almost breaks when he says it, his hands moving to cup your breasts. You nod your head, making his brows furrow, βcmon lemme hear you thenβ he replies. You wrap your legs tighter around his waist, bringing him closer into you as he starts to hit the perfect spot for both of you, which makes you start to whine a little louder βyeah thatβs right, show me how good it feelsβ he pleads as he picks up his pace even more.
βHoly shitβ¦β you pant out, your head dipping deeper into the pillows and your hands starting to scratch slightly on his neck and shoulders. βGunner- I canβt- fuckβ¦β you continue, mumbling words that make no sense. Youβd always been told having sex for the first time wouldnβt actually feel good, it would just hurt, but for some reason the fact that itβs Gunner, your best friend, and the way he already knows how to make you feel so good, makes the pain melt away, leaves you in a bliss of pleasure and lust.
He chuckles again, leaning down to kiss down your shoulder and chest and then to your lips. You can tell heβs already close but is trying to make you finish first. He brings a hand down between your legs, circling your clit at the same pace heβs thrusting into you, driving you insane. βCome on baby, come on my dickβ he begs, which is just enough to make you do so. You bring a hand to cover your mouth, shutting your eyes tight as you feel your legs starting to shake slightly.
He uses his free hand to snatch your hand away from your mouth, his voice shaky as he doesnβt brake his pace with either his hand or thrusts βno let me hear youβ. His words finally send you completely over the edge and with a loud moan you cum, he fucks you through your orgasm before he chases after his own. His pace goes impossibly fast until his hips start to stutter and his head drops into the corner of your neck, sucking hard as he finally finishes.
He collapses onto you, catching his breath before finally rolling off to let you breath to. You lay there, panting, then rolling onto your side to face him. He looks over at you, laughing slightly βhow was it?β He asks, you canβt think of how to properly form a sentence anymore, all you can get out is βholy shit..β which makes him laugh more.
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β¦ affection, 2hollis x reader x rommulas chapter one
chapter warnings ; cussing, hollis being an asshole, reader is kind of naive here, no rommulas in this part!
lucky's note ; yay part one ^β^ idk how many parts this will have but ive been getting back into between friends again and affection is like one of their best songs ever and i just had to write something based on it. i hope it makes sense. also ignore the time stamps theyre lowkey unrelated to the whole story
JUST MY BABYDADDY PT. 1
pairing: babydaddy!conceal x babymomma!reader
warnings: p in v , oral (both receiving) , choking , slapping , usage of good girl , usage of y/n , bondage , raw (in later parts ofc)
background info: you and ryan met through hollis. once you guys finally met at a nice restaurant he took you back to his place. some things escalated which lead you to have evelynn, your 4 year old daughter. you two got together but soon broke up due to your depressive state.
POLISHED - 3
nettspend x fem celebrity nail tech
summary: nettspend sees a girl who seemingly knows all his friends. he thought she was pretty, asked about her, and found out she did nails for half the underground scene and more celebs. one appointment turns into a lot more.
smau + text fic
y/nusername has posted on their story
nettspend_ has replied to your story
nettspend_ looks cute
y/nusername hearted this message
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a/n: iβm going to hit the sack bc i feel bad spamming ppls inbox with tags rn

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2hollis x singer reader
Text fic
Chapter 3
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
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2hollis has brought out y/n y/l/n after his perform of gold with her song as the intro at his Governors Ball set where they performed a song together. This is an unreleased song and shocker to everyone.
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@2hollifan OMGOMG
@y/nsworld i shoulve been there </3
@fanaccount i ship this soo bad
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Y/n Y/l/n performed a surprise song at gov ball the day before ex boyfriend Dominic Fike is set to headline. Is she there for him? Will they rekindle? Is this it couple back?
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@hollisfan after hollis brought her out this is insane
@y/nwife im a child of divorce
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Dominicfike has sent you a message!
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Drama coming π
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AIRBNB - 1
ian the rapper x tour videographer/ photographer
summary: you and ian have been friends for a while already. ian specifically hires you as his personal photographer and soon enough he starts seeking you out for everything. rumors began to circulate online after fans realize you two are always together.
you turn off your phone and walk to the bathroom to take a shower. after around 40 minutes you step out the shower squeaky clean because you took an everything shower. who knows what will happen. you check the time and see itβs already 4:00. you start applying all your lotions and oils while you brainstorm what to wear. by the time you finally picked an outfit half your closet is on the floor. you walk to your vanity to start on your hair and makeup. once your done you check the time and itβs 5:13 and you decide itβs time to call the uber. it arrives and you grab your keys and text ian that youβre going to come a bit earlier.
fit check
the uber pulls up to ianβs airbnb and you put the code to get in. as soon as you walk in you see ian on the couch with a blanket wrapped around him and a blunt in his hand. βhey ian, you sure look comfortableβ he gets up and gives you a hug. βiβve missed youβ he mumbles into your neck. he finally lets go off the blanket and you can fully see his outfit. βBRO we are wearing the same thing.β βoh wait we areβ
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timeskip
you guys finally arrive to the party and you start to get to work on taking photos. ian managed to convince you to drink even though you were technically working. after two hours you were both pretty drunk and burnt out so decided you should probably call an uber. βian can i stay the night at yours?β βyea of course y/n.β βthanks youβre a life saver.β while you guys are in the uber you guys upload the photos you took on your camera to your phone and post them on instagram.
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y/nusername fun party
user: RYAN DEMMA?
user: no no no not ryan rn y/n ily but
user: she is genuinely gorgeous who ever her partner is is so lucky
β³ user: so ian..
β³ user: they have said they are just friends atm
β³ user: AT THE MOMENT??
user: wait what da fuck ian nd her are matching
pinkpantheress: love u guys
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FANGIRL - 1
nettspend x fan fem reader
summary: you see nettspend while you were roaming the streets of paris for a trip. when you first met you caught his eye in a way that no other fan has. soon enough he finds your social media and tries to shoot his shot.
you spent the last few days of your trip in paris shopping. you and your best friend were going to all the luxury clothing stores like chrome hearts. in your brain, the money cancels out because itβs a different currency. 2 hours and 10 stores later you guys were finally done. as you were stepping out of maison margiela you see an all black mercedes suv with the windows nearly as tinted as the car. you just assumed it was some random celebrity from france but as you were walking closer to the sidewalk you see that one window is rolled down and a piece of blonde hair with black tips sticks out. no fucking way, is that who you think it is?? βbsf name, oh my fucking god i think thatβs nettspend.β βwho??β βa rapper!! i need to see if itβs actually him.β youβre finally close enough to the car that you see itβs the famous rapper nettspend. you take a double glance to make sure your eyes arenβt deceiving you. once your sure itβs not a dream you signal to your friend to walk closer to the car with intentions to ask for a photo.
βuhm, nett?β βcan i take a photo with you please.β
he nods βmhm come closer.β
you pass the phone to your bsf and she takes the photo.
βcan i get one selfie real quick?β
βyea, give me the phoneβ
once he takes the photo the driver tell hims that they have to go now.
βthanks so much againβ
he smiles a little then rolls up the window.
βy/n! did you see the way he looked at you?β
βgirl he just smiled, donβt be delusional. he probably looks at all his fans like thatβ
βwhateverrrr, he looked at you like you were the last girl in earth.β
βoh my god shut upβ you say as she chuckles
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it is the next day and you are at the airport waiting for your plane to board. you scroll on instagram and remember that you never posted the photos.
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π΅ Nothing like Uuu - Nettspend
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user: are u throwing up yvl? holy newgen
β³ y/nusername: i swear im not a newgen i js got shy and tried to pose quickly π£π£
user: holy mog off
user: they could be a power couple ngl
user: whoβs this cutie on the left
user: iβm trans and pregnant
user: what a beautiful young woman and you too!
user: what did he smell like
β³ y/nusername: like weed and some expensive ass cologne but it was good
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gunners pov
he was laying on his bed in the hotel room. he kept replaying the same moment in his head. how shy you were asking for a photo and how cute you looked. he couldnβt let you go that easily. so he goes on the internet to try and find you.
finally after a lot of digging and getting no where he sees 42ceoβs instagram post where he talks about him being spotted in paris. he sees you in the comments so he checks out your account. as he scrolls on your account he mainly sees photos of your outfits or you at concerts and events. heβs a bit thrown off by the fact that you had a decent following when you seem like a regular girl. nonetheless, he follows you back to see if youβll dm him first or if heβll have to make the first move.
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42ceo Nettspend spotted numerous times in Paris by fans. Could he be producing more music?
user: why is he everywhere but my bedroom
user: true adam and true eve meet
β³ user: corny
user: who else is paris rn
β³ user: ok just left sooooooo.
user: when is he ever in richmond
β³ user: im crine yall think a millionaire is going to stay in their home town 24/7
user: does he ever show an ounce of emotion on his face
user: hopefully heβs in the studio with osamason or xavier and not someone whack
β³ user: esdeekid + nett
β³ user: i feel like they just wouldnβt sound good together
y/nusername: he was very chill letting me get some photos
β€οΈ by creator
β³ user: ur a baddie and u listen to ug rap? lemme slide
β³ user: girllllll ur lucky asff
β³ user: pls donβt take photos with my bf <33
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y/ns pov
nettspend_ has followed you back
a/n: ok so ik i said i would take a break but i needed to post this. after ian, kuru, and sem im done making more fics and im only updating fics but these next two weeks are very busy for me so bare with me π. also im not really good at writing if you couldnβt tell i depend on text fics so..
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hi write about hollis getting turned on from scaring u and he also uses guns and knives to scare u and creeps up on u and says weird freaky shit all the time (during sex too omg who said that) and lowkey mocks u when u get scared for real
thats all thank u
Bitch we were talking about this togetherr⦠HELL YES
Tags: Fear kink, Hollis is 18, Threatening, CNC, threats of baby trapping, mock sympathy, manipulative and demeaning, knife play, eroticized rage, dacryphilia, gun play
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part 2 | drug addict!nett + guitarist!reader
story warnings: drugs, fluff (kinda), angst, suggestive language, trauma(ish), lmk if I missed any !!
a/n: sorry I've been gone for so long guys I lowk had no motivation, but here I am and I plan on being more consistent! anyways, I hope u enjoy!!
The mansion was absurd.
You knew it the second you walked through the front doors. Everything gleamed under warm golden lightingβmarble floors, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city, expensive furniture that looked like nobody was actually allowed to sit on it. Music pulsed through the walls, bass vibrating beneath your feet as people drifted from room to room with drinks in hand.
It was the kind of place you'd normally leave after ten minutes.
Unfortunately, someone had handed you a drink before you got the chance.
Then another.
Then another.
At some point, you'd stopped counting.
Now you stood somewhere near the kitchen, leaning against an oversized island while a producer you barely knew explained something to you. You weren't entirely sure what. Every few seconds you nodded and murmured agreement, hoping it would be enough to get you through the conversation.
Eventually he got distracted and wandered off.
The second he disappeared, you let out a sigh of relief and pushed yourself upright.
Bad idea.
The room tilted.
"Whoa."
You caught yourself against the counter before you could stumble.
Okay.
Definitely drunk.
More drunk than you'd planned on being.
You laughed quietly to yourself and grabbed the nearest cup of water you could find before deciding fresh air sounded like the best idea you'd ever had.
The problem was that getting to the patio meant weaving through dozens of people.
You made it halfway down a hallway before your shoulder bumped into someone.
A hand immediately reached out to steady you.
"Easy."
The voice felt familiar.
You looked up.
Then blinked.
Then blinked again.
"...No way."
Standing in front of you was Gunner.
For a moment you just stared at him.
The last time you'd seen him had been backstage after your basement show weeks ago. You hadn't expected to run into him again, especially not here.
His eyebrows lifted.
"What?"
"You aren't supposed to be here."
A small laugh escaped him.
"What does that even mean?"
"I don't know."
You pointed at him.
Missed.
Adjusted.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
"How much have you had to drink?"
You considered the question with great seriousness.
"Enough."
"That's not a number."
"It feels like one."
The second the words left your mouth, you started laughing.
His expression immediately shifted into something halfway between concern and amusement.
"Oh, you're gone."
"I'm not gone."
"You just giggled."
"People giggle."
"You never giggle."
You frowned at him.
"How do you know that?"
That actually made him smile.
A real one.
And somehow that felt like a victory.
A few moments later he had successfully guided you away from the crowd and onto a couch in a quieter room. You weren't entirely sure how he'd managed it. One second you'd been standing in the hallway and the next there was a bottle of water being pressed into your hands.
You looked down at it.
Then up at him.
Then back at the bottle.
"You switched my drink."
"Yeah."
"Rude."
"Drink it."
You groaned dramatically but took a sip anyway.
The entire time he stayed nearby, occasionally stopping you from wandering off whenever something shiny caught your attention.
At one point you nearly followed a stranger's dog into another wing of the house.
At another, you became convinced the chandelier above you was moving.
Neither observation impressed him.
Hours passed like that.
The party gradually thinned out. The music got quieter. People started heading home.
Eventually the two of you ended up outside on the back patio.
The city stretched endlessly below, lights glittering in the darkness.
You sat on the stone railing with your legs dangling while Gunner leaned against a nearby pillar.
For a while neither of you said much.
The silence felt easy.
Comfortable.
You liked that.
"You know," you said eventually, staring out at the skyline, "you're nicer than you pretend to be."
He glanced over.
"Do I pretend to be mean?"
"A little."
"Wow."
"You do!" you basically shout
He shook his head, looking amused.
"You almost fell down a staircase tonight."
"Allegedly." You shrug
"I literally caught you."
"Allegedly." You say again
That earned a laugh.
A genuine one.
You smiled without meaning to.
A little while later, your ride finally texted that they were outside.
You stood, immediately regretted it when the world tilted slightly, and grabbed the railing.
Gunner noticed.
Of course he noticed.
"You good?"
"Perfect."
"You almost fell again."
"Gravity's being weird tonight."
"Sure."
You rolled your eyes.
Before you could start another argument, he pulled out his phone.
"Give me your number."
You narrowed your eyes suspiciously.
"Why?"
"So next time I can make sure you survive the party."
You stared at him for a second before snorting.
"That's dramatic."
"It's accurate."
Fair enough.
You took the phone from his hand and typed your contact information in before giving it back.
A second later your own phone buzzed.
You pulled it out.
One new message.
You laughed.
"That's the first thing you text me?"
"Seemed important."
You saved the number anyway.
A few minutes later he walked you to the front entrance despite your insistence that you were perfectly capable of getting there yourself.
You weren't.
By the time you climbed into the car, exhaustion was already pulling at you.
The last thing you remembered before falling asleep was seeing him standing under the warm glow of the mansion lights, hands shoved into his pockets, waiting until the car pulled away before heading back inside.
The next morning sunlight hit your face like a personal attack.
You groaned and immediately rolled over, burying your face in a pillow. Your head throbbed. Your mouth felt like sandpaper. Every sound in your apartment seemed ten times louder than it should have been.
Right.
The party.
Bits and pieces of the night floated through your head in disconnected flashes.
The mansion.
Music.
A producer talking your ear off.
Someone knocking over an entire tray of drinks.
You accepting way more alcohol than you should have.
You squeezed your eyes shut.
That part explained a lot.
Normally your memory was annoyingly good. Unfortunately, when enough alcohol got involved, entire chunks of a night tended to blur together into scattered snapshots and half-finished conversations.
You reached blindly for your phone on the nightstand.
The screen lit up.
Far too bright.
You hissed and turned the brightness down before scrolling through the notifications.
Messages.
Missed calls.
Photos people had tagged you in.
A dozen texts from friends asking if you'd made it home.
Then your eyes landed on a message near the top.
You frowned.
The text itself felt oddly familiar.
Not the number.
Just the message.
You stared at it for a moment.
Then another memory surfaced.
A laugh.
Blonde hair.
Someone handing you a bottle of water.
Someone telling you to sit down before you fell over.
You blinked.
"...Oh."
More pieces started connecting.
The patio.
The city lights.
A conversation.
A phone being handed to you.
Your stomach dropped.
"No way."
You opened the contact.
There, sitting at the top of the screen, was a name you'd apparently saved at some point during the night.
Gunner.
You stared at it.
Then immediately buried your face back into your pillow.
"Oh my God."
Not amnesia.
Just alcohol.
Which somehow felt worse.
Because now little moments kept returning every few seconds.
You remembered accusing him of secretly being nice.
You remembered arguing with him about water.
You remembered calling gravity dramatic after nearly falling down a staircase.
A muffled groan escaped your pillow.
"Kill me."
Your phone buzzed again.
A new text.
You stared at the message in horror.
Unfortunately, another memory surfaced right on cue.
His laugh.
The way he'd stayed with you for half the night to make sure you didn't wander off or crack your head open on expensive marble flooring.
The way he'd waited until your ride arrived before leaving.
You sat there for a long moment, staring at the text.
Then slowly typed back.
Somehow, even through a hangover, you could hear the smugness.
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paris hilton! pt 12
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tw 4 entrie series: obsessed!nettspend x model!reader, reader is unattached and uninterested, nett is golden retriever coded lowkey, weed mentions, mentions of eating disorders, thats all for now!
smut, oral (f receiving), slight orgasm denial if you squint rlly hard..let me know if i missed any :3 not proofread
gunner had only had you inside of his apartment for twenty minutes and you were already half naked, legs spread open with him between them.
you glanced down at him, only really being able to see his mop of blonde and black hair as he kissed down each of your legs. starting at your inner thigh and slowly making his was down to your ankle on each leg.
he went back up your legs, his focus now on your inner thighs as he slowly went back and forth between each leg kissing sloppily. βgunner come on, donβt have time for this.β you gripped his hair, pulling his face into your pussy causing him to grunt against you. the pain of you pulling his hair turning him on even more than he already was.
gunner finally started working his tongue against you, sucking and licking against just the right spot. consistently finding your clit, in response you moaned out loudly and pulled his hair tighter.
his blue eyes rose up your body, meeting yours as he pulled back slightly and inserted a finger into your hole, pumping in and out a few times. βyou like that y/n?β his voice deep with lust. you nodded, too focused on the pleasure to speak.
he pulled completely away causing you to whine, tears prickling your eyes from how close you were to an orgasm. βi asked if you liked it y/n.β
you rolled your eyes βobviously i fucking like it gunner, dont piss me off right now.β gunner laughed at you in response βdonβt get pissy ma, i just wanted to know iβm doing good.β he didnβt give you time to respond before he dropped back down and started eating you out again.
he sucked and licked harder and sloppier than before quickly pushing you to your orgasm. he held your legs open as you went stiff, making sure to lick up every last drop.
finally he pulled back, smiling up at you his lips glistening slightly with your juices as you tried to collect your breath. βyour legs are shaking, you know that right?β
a stank look took over your face βshut the hell up gunner. or iβll never let you breathe near me again.β
he licked his lips, the taste of you still on them
βmy bad ma.β
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PRIVATE ACCESS: part two
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seconds later someone runs directly into you, spilling your water.
???: βyo my fault my fault my faultββ
You: βwhat the fuββ
You: "β¦oh.β
Nett: βoh?? thatβs all you got?? i just soaked youβ
You: βyeah and?? buy me another one thenβ
Nett: ββ¦aight, fair.β
He ends up actually buying you another water. Then standing there, like he had nowhere else to be.
Nett: βyou like dancing?β
You: ββ¦whyβ
Nett: βjust asking damnβ
You: βyea, I like it a lot.β
You: βI actually work with my best friend Jade.β
Nett: βthatβs hard actually.β (a/n: boy YOU hard)
Nett: βyou gonna follow me back on ig?β
You: βhmm. I guess.β
You then get a text from Jade letting you know she was almost there.
When Jade finally reaches to where you and nett are standing you each bid your goodbyes heading off of the festival grounds.
10 minutes later
you receive an instagram notification from nett.
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After responding to nett, you locked your phone and turned to Jade.
You: βsooo.β
Jade: βwhatβs wrong?.β
You: βhow would you feel about going to a different afterβ¦?β
Jade: βwhoβs?β
You: βnett invited us to go to his people.β
Jade: βgirlβ¦β
You noticed she was side eyeing you.
You: βbitch do you wanna go or nottt?β
Jade: βduhhh, we bout to turn up.β
Jade: βdid he already send you the addy?β
You: βyea.β
Jade: βlet me see.β
You unlocked your phone showing her the message.
Jade: βiβm looking this shit up.β
You laughed.
You: βyouβre weird.β
Jade: β iβm not weird, this is due diligence. also we have that duffel in the back with extra clothes.β
You: β are you changing too?β
Jade: βyea.β
You: βok, hold on.β
You reached to the third row now trying to grab the bag.
When you sit back in your seat you unzip the bag and you both start looking for an outfit.
You: βouu I think iβm gonna wear this, this is cute.β
You showed her the outfit, thus being black chrome hearts leather pants, a black corset top with a chrome hearts leather jacket, and a studded belt.
Jade: βthatβs cute asf.β
Jade: β should I wear this?β
She showed you the outfit which consisted of a black body suit, high waisted jeans, and heels.
You: βyess, you bout to leave this party with somebody.β
Jade: βthat too fastβ¦β
You: βbye asf.β
By the time you guys were done changing the driver let you guys know you were pulling up to the house.
You guys get out of the truck.
You: βcome take my picture.β
Jade: βok rude ass.β
You: β my bad, pleaseee.β
Jade: βcome on.β
you hand her your phone and she starts snapping pictures.
You: βthank you booβ
blowing her a kiss.
Jade: βyouβre welcome, now take mine.β
You: βalright.β
After you guys were done taking pictures you posted them on your story and texted nett that you were outside.
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a/n: ermm okay