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omgee i have such a vision of bunny packing adrian cute little lunches n putting a pink post it with a glitter gel pen n a cute note (n maybe a dirty polaroid) i love them
āwhats that?ā adebayo peers over curiously, lips tugged up in amusement when adrian pulls up in full vigilante gear, a cute little tin lunchbox in his grasp.
āa lunch box,ā he shrugs a shoulder. āmy girlfriend packed me it.ā adrian elaborates, smile audible even with the mask on.
āis that hello kitty?ā economos deadpans, holding back a snicker as adrian takes a seat inside the back of the truck ā opening it up.
āits her special interest, asshole.ā he defends like itās obvious, beginning to pull things out one by one. āa banana, okaaayā¦ā he lists, excitement in his tone. the gang stare in intrigue, genuinely wondering what you packed. āa scooby doo style sandwich. ugh, she just gets me.ā
āare we ready to go, or what?ā harcourt blinks, confused at the interest in his lunchbox.
āhome-made cookies, a handwritten noteā¦ā adrian grins before plucking up the polaroid film, turning it around to look at it. āoh! a polaroid picture of her pussy! sh-weet!ā he celebrates casually, his confession followed by the pained groans of the group.
finally convincing Jack to take some time off so you can go on a couples vacation and going on a tropical cruise with dr sexy himself...
Jack Abbot in little aloha print swim trunks that only go down to mid thigh and show off his bubble butt. bare chested, back muscles on show, biceps out, freckles POPPING all shiny from where you've taken your sweet time slathering him in sun screen...
spends his time lounging about on deck chairs by the pool watching you splash about under the guise of reading whatever Tom Clancy novel he brought with him that he hasn't read a line of and readjusting himself so u don't notice that his chubby dick is half hard. rubbing lotion down your back and butt and thighs every other hour bc "Gotta get every inch of your pretty butt baby. Can't let my girl get toasted."
feeding u summer fruits when u inevitably crawl on his chest, more than ready to take a nap under the shade after all that swimming, thick fingers putting pineapple cubes and peach slices to your lips, "Open up baby," letting you suck them clean after, thumb swiping juice off your bottom lip while he gives you heated looks. "Mmm, good, yeah? You're all sticky, sweetheart." all condescending in ur ear like his hard-on isn't pressed right against ur butt.
looks so dreamy the entire time, hair ruffled from the sea breeze as he leans down to kiss you silly... naughty hands slipping under your bikini bottoms to squeeze at ur butt and thighs until u squeal n push him away. Thank god this cruise is adults only
getting a little too baked in the sun so dr daddy gotta take u back to ur cabin, peels your bikini off you all gentle before laying u down flat on the bed. tuts all disapproving, like he's not eating up the sight of ur itty bitty bikini tan lines, hands itching to rub aloe gel all over his pretty lil girlfriend like the dirty old man he is "Uh uh, stop whining. I told you i gotta put sunscreen on you every hour, pumpkin. now look at you,"
barely containing his grin as he looms above you in bed, watching you sigh in relief and arch into his hands as he rubs gel on your poor, sunburnt titties, thumbs shamelessly rubbing your nips stiff as he gropes u. "S'ok baby i know it stings, i'll make it allll better, yeah?"
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vampire hunter!finn drabble :3 this isn't good sorry. very ooc finn
he'd been chasing you for weeks now, frustration building in his veins like lava rising in a volcano. and finally, he may have caught you.
you'd run into an abandoned cabin in the woods for safety, his sharp eyes following your movements precise and focused. Finns boots crunched against the leaves as he walked closer, wooden stake clutched tight in his palm.
you thought you were safe, that he hadn't seen you take refuge in the rotting wood house, the floorboards so weak they feel they might crumple under your feet any second.
the floor creaks, the sound of the wooden planks popping behind you, you're unable to turn around before a large hand wraps itself around your arm, slamming you into the wall with a dull thud.
your head bangs against the wall, clouding your vision for a moment and making you whine. you suck in a broken breath when you feel the sharp tip of wood press against your throat.
it's him. it wouldn't be anyone else.
Finn swallowed hard, letting out a shaky breath of his own, sweat heading on his furrowed brow. his eyes darted around your face, noting how the moonlight makes your skin glisten, almost shiny, and the little points behind your lips.
"open." he murmurs, keeping the stake against your throat with one hand and forcing your mouth open with his fingers on his other hand. "don't you dare try and bite."
he was 99.99% sure you were a vampire, but this proved any lingering suspicion (which was almost none) that he had. ignoring the warm wentess of your mouth, he presses the pad of his thumb against one of your fangs, duller than he expected.
you pant around his fingers, tasting the sweat on them, drool pooling on your tongue. you know better than to fight, you've seen what he does to those who do.
"le.. lease.." you choke out, meeting his sharp gaze with widened eyes, pupils blown, making your eyes look almost black.
he grunts, pulling his fingers from your mouth and wiping them on his jeans. "again. speak."
you cough, swallowing the saliva in your mouth. "please.. please don't." you plead, voice just above a whisper, hand cautiously moving up to his chest.
he jerks back slightly, biting th inside of his cheek. a long moment passes, and you swear you can see him arguing with himself in his head.
eventually he lowers the stake, shaking his head in disappointment with himself. "go."
a breath of relief leaves your lips. you didn't expect that to work. "really?-"
"go before I change my mind, damnit!" he growls, threatening to point the stake at you once again
you jump, nodding hastily and disappearing into a plume of fog, the squeak of a bat flying past Finns head quickly.
he groans, kicking a hole in the weakened door, throwing the stake to the ground. "fuck! I hate this job.." he murmurs, adjusting himself in his jeans with a heavy sigh before heading back to his truck.
he'll have to make up an excuse for why he isn't coming home with the corpse of a vampire in the bed of his truck tonight.
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does ur new post mean no more joe keery? obvi get it if not, will just miss ur writing for him šš
hhmmhm uhmm probably,, idk. i feel like i shouldnt be writing for him anyway considering like. i havent seen ANY of the other content hes in beside st. like im literally just guessing lmfao
infact i dont know much about djo at all, i dont even listen to his music </3 i just think hes neat
thinking abt older!mike.. ugh he's changed so much from when he was young, barely 17. now he's in his thirties and snorting cocaine off his mahogany desk next to the book hes subconsciously dedicated to the love of his life he lost a decade or so ago
his glasses sit low on his nose and he types away until late hours in the night when his eyes are dry and his back aches from his chair. he finally calls it a night and pulls himself up with a groan, a few joints cracking when he stretches.
he doesn't bother showering, self care hasn't been a priority to him in a long time. he strips off his clothes down to his striped boxers and climbs into his bed, a queen size that feels lonely in the middle of the night, like it's mocking him.
mike tries to surpress those thoughts, leaning over to the nightstand and placing his glasses next to a picture of el, fingertips brushing what would be her jaw if she were really there. but instead of the warmth of her soft skin he feels the coolness of the glass covering the photo, preserving it.
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