Synopsis: Jake has made a proposition for an arrangement with you to take care of you financially while in return, you be his companion to Navy Balls, Weddings, and the like. "Sugar Daddy"-esque tendencies but not a Sugar Daddy relationship.
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Song: “This Is What Heartbreak Feels Like” by JVKE
POV: Your vampire boyfriend, Austin Butler ,catches you in the act. It leads to your first night with him.
Warning: p in v, unprotected sex (triple wrap that shit y’all), force orgasms, oral sex (female receiving), fingering, reader losses virginity, masturbating
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"Fuck," You moaned while rubbing your clit as your fingers thrust inside you by the same hand touching your bud. Your hand moves underneath your F/C panties as you hold onto the metal bars of the bed frame with your free hand. You arched your back as the tingles run through your sweaty and quivering body. You felt your neediness rise while thinking about your longtime boyfriend, Austin.
"I'm close, Austin!"
Your fingers roughly thrust into your sopping cunt as you trace fast circles around your overstimulated clit.
"Oh, are you now?"
You felt as if you were losing your mind from hearing his demanding voice, but his piercing red eyes caught you off guard. A shriek left your lips, and you pulled your fingers out of your cunt. Your E/C met his golden ones from across the room.
"Aus, what are you doing here?"
"I heard your sweet little cries," he said with a stern face and his arms crossed, "I wanted to know what made you say my name like that."
"H-how did you hear me?" You blushed.
Austin walked closer to you, "You know that I'm not human. Drop the act."
You liked his stoic voice. You felt yourself stammer with your words, "I-."
He sat on your bed across and stared at your H/L H/C that draped over your shoulders. His golden gaze went to your F/C tank top, which showed a nice view of your cleavage. Austin took your hand and placed your palms against each other.
He leaned in, "A vampire."
You nibbled your lip and peered down shyly, "I know, but I couldn't help my feelings grow."
"Sweetness," he said and cupped your flush face. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
You smiled, and Austin kissed your plump lips while you leaned back onto your bed with him hovering over you, but his eyes turned black at the smell of your arousal.
"Baby, do you want this?"
"Yes, Austin," you whimpered, "I want you."
He growled and hungrily kissed your lips and slipped his hand underneath your top. He groped your breast and gave it a rough squeeze. You arched your back and moved your mouth from his to moan. He slid his tongue into your mouth where you battled for dominance, of course, he won. You two continued to kiss one another, and Austin moved his hand down to your wet core and rubbed your eager bud. You tangled your fingers in his golden locks and whined at his teasing.
"Austin, please," you begged, "just fuck me."
He smirked an inch from your bruised lips with a chuckle, "Sorry babe, but I need to prepare you."
You gasped at his words as he ripped your F/C panties off. Austin spread your legs and stared at your warm cunt.
"So wet, sweetness," he said and lowered his head between your thighs to kiss his way up towards your clit, which he licked lightly. You whined and tried to move to get more pressure, and you met his heated stare as Austin licked and sucked your clit. You latched onto his hair and moved your hips, but he placed his arm down so you would be still.
"Baby, it feels too good!" You quivered and tried to move away, but Austin stopped you, and you let out an excited moan for loving his dominant side of him as you tried to move. "Austin"
You arched your back when he slide two fingers into your cunt and thrust slowly, then roughly. You gripped the mental bars as your body moved from him making out with your pussy.
"Oo my god-Austin, I might-!" She cried out and came hard onto his face. Even though you were orgasming, he continued to lick and finger you. Your high came down, and Austin pulled away and watched in pride at how he made you cum so hard. He bites his lip to see your flushed face with your H/C sprawl onto your cotton pillows.
"So sweet, baby," He smirked.
"Stop teasing me," you shyly said.
He hovered over you to kiss your ear and whispered, "I love to tease you, my princess."
You whined as he ripped your tank top off and threw it off of you, which left you gasping as you watched him lower his pants and saw his big cock. Austin rubbed it against your clit while staring at you with his wine-colored eyes.
"You ready?"
"Yes."
He slowly entered you, and you silently gasped at the new feeling of being stretched. He's your first. Austin looked at you to check if you weren't hurt, but he cursed himself as a tear left your cheek, so he stopped to let you adjust. He leaned down, peppering kisses onto your delicate face.
"Are you okay, baby?" He asked and kissed the tear away.
"It just hurts a little."
"Okay, let me know when to move," he said.
"Okay."
He waited, and then he felt you move your hips a little. Austin met your gaze and said, "Please move."
He does by thrusting slowly, and you lightly moaned. He picked up the speed, causing you to wrap your legs around his waist and claw at his back, and the scratches healed as soon as they appeared.
"Fuck," you whimpered.
He smirked at you and kissed your gaping lips. Austin gripped onto a pillow next to your head out of pleasure as he continued to thrust in and out of you. He fathered his speed and placed his face between your neck as he hunched over your figure.
"Fuck baby," he moaned into your ear as you cried out.
"Austin, make me scream!"
His eyes turned black as he rocked his hips into yours roughly, and his body shook from his speed. The bed frame was hitting the wall, but you could care less about the neighbors' hearing. You let out a specific scream when he hit a sensitive spot, and he looked down and smirked, and you bit your lip harshly, causing a drop of blood to fall. Austin stopped and growled at the smell of it, but you grabbed him so he could taste it, taste you, and you both continued to make love. He sucked on the bit of blood, but you pulled away.
"I'm about to cum!"
"Wait for me, sweetness." He ordered. You clawed at him in protest but tried to hold off your orgasm. Your core clenched around his cock, making it hard for him.
"Shit, if you keep clenching, I won't last long." He said against your lips, "Cum now."
You did and exploded with pleasure along with Austin, and as you calmed down, he laid on top of you. He lifted himself and smiled at you.
You shyly looked at him, "Baby, you're making me blush."
He chuckled and pulled out of you and laid with you, pulling you closer by your waist.
"You're so sexy in bed."
You turned red and buried your face into his chest. Austin laughed and brought you out from underneath him.
He cupped your cheek, "I love you, Y/N."
"I love you, too." You said and kissed his lips.
He kissed back and nibbled at your lips, but you pulled away shyly.
"Awe, you told me not too long ago that you wanted me to fuck you."
"Austin!" You said and lightly slapped his chest, which didn't hurt. You buried your face into his chest again.
"Y/N, show me your beautiful face or-."
"Or what?" You mouthed.
In a blink of an eye, you were pinned down to the bed with Austin hovering over you. You giggled at your attempt to free yourself, but there was no use.
"Austin!" You laughed.
"You poked the bear, sweetness."
"Maybe I wanted to see what the bear would do." You blushed with a smirk.
He matched your smirk and lowered his lips to yours, "Then you shall see."
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summary - Getting married was supposed to be the best day of your life, the day you promised to spend forever with the person you loved. Though you knew very little about love, you’d always been excited for it, playing dress up with your sisters and dreaming of the day you would know love like the back of your hand. Now you were finally getting married and you knew two things for certain: you knew nothing of love and Bradley Bradshaw did not love you.
warnings - arranged marriage au, heavily inspired by Greta Gerwig’s Little Women because that movie has a choke hold on me, angst, gender stereotypes, somewhat toxic family, chapter specific
status - complete!
Summary: Y/N Mitchell is at the Hard Deck with her dad when she catches the eye of a certain aviator who mistakes her dad for her boyfriend.
Pairing: Rooster x Female!Mitchell Reader. (Non descript reader)
Warning: Fluff, swearing possibly?
A/N: Thank you to @callsign-fox and @ginghampearlsnsweettea for reading over this prior to posting! Thank you to @marvelandotherfandomimagines for help with the title!
Y/N Mitchell had been shocked to see a text from her father that said he’d be in North Island for the next few weeks on assignment, wondering if he could stay with her rather than having to stay on base. She had recently moved back to there a few months prior, so she happily agreed to lend him her spare bedroom.
Y/N and Maverick met up for dinner the day he got in, after his briefing with the admirals. She could tell he was a bit distracted by the upcoming mission. When he got like this, she didn’t dare pry in fear of stressing him further. He wasn’t big on sharing too much regarding detachments as he never wanted to worry her. Still it was nice catching up with her dad, it had been a few months since she’d last seen him.
Index
Social Media AUs
Music inspired imagines
OUAT Peter Pan
OUAT Felix
Peter Parker
Shameless (U.S)
Stranger Things
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Arch Angel Gabriel (Supernatural)
Dr. Spencer Reid
The Doctor (Doctor Who)
Dramione
HP universe
Loki
BBC Merlin
Shigaraki (My Hero Academia)
Casting fandom characters I’ve written for as Mean Girls characters because I ruin everything
Peter Pan, Once Upon a Time fanfiction
Couple: Reader x Pan, Reader x Felix
words: 1,327 ship: austin butler x reader summary: ( @livwholikestv requested) “austin takes the reader to disney world* + proposal notes: thank you so much for the request sweetheart, i really hope you like it! warnings: none tag list: @killerqueenfan, @karamelcoveredolicity, @elizabethrosecresswell, @gigisworldsstuff, @stylesmendeshearted, @rairaielv, @guacala
The sun hangs low, turning the entire sky a fluffy pink and lavender purple, almost like cotton candy pieces. You expected the humidity to stay in the air, almost like breathing in swatches of fog, but it’s settled in the later parts of the day. Still present, still sticking to your skin, but manageable as day bleeds into night. Admittedly, you’re willing to put up with whatever weather you have to in order to spend this weekend with Austin—a surprise trip, somewhere he’s been wanting to take you for a while now because you’ve never been.
Summary: A year ago, Ethan made the wrong choice and now he’s paying for it. Is it too late to apologize and get the girl who makes his heart skip a beat, or will the past haunt him?
Warnings: ANGST, swearing, fluff, SMUT
Physical Touch is His Love Language || Bradley's love language is physical touch. He loves to be touched by you, no matter the circumstance.
Hawaiian Dreamin' || You and Rooster take a vacation to Hawaii for the week to have some time to yourselves.
I Love My Girl || Rooster comes home to your music playing and the bath water running. He loves his girl and he asks if he can shave your legs since you were on the verge of doing it yourself before he came home.
Baby Bradshaw || Maverick comes to visit you, Bradley, and your baby boy in the hospital – only to learn that this new addition to the Bradshaw family has not one but two important names.
Settling In || Baby Bradshaw finally gets to come home. You and Rooster are adjusting to life as new parents and can't help but enjoy all the love you're getting from those around you.
Real Thing || In desperate need of a date for your friend's wedding, you enlist the help of your best friend, Rooster. But what happens when feelings you two have suppressed for years arise?
Birthday Girl || It's your birthday and Rooster goes above and beyond to make it special. From breakfast to nail appointments, all the way to a shopping spree and dinner... He's got a surprise party planned and a big question to ask you.
Flirty Bartender || You and Rooster have always flirted with each other every time he came into the bar. But when Rooster sees you in a different light, he realizes that you're everything he wants and more.
Sandy Bump || Going to the beach when you're 7 months pregnant is all fun and games until you want to tan the back of your body. Rooster has a plan.
Sleeping Beauty || Rooster comes home late from an outing with the guys, only to find his favorite girl curled up on the couch asleep. He knows what he has to do.
You Want A What? || Rooster thought the birth plan was set in stone. He thought you wanted to go to the hospital, get all the drugs you could, and do this with a chilled exterior. But when you drop the news on him that you're possibly thinking of doing a home birth, he's quite antsy. And hilarious.
Into His Hands (part 2 of You Want a What? || It's the day that Rooster's been both dreading and looking forward to, the birth of his daughter, Emma, but at home. However, everything goes amazingly, and he realizes – your idea wasn't such a bad one at all.
Baby Steps || It's a special day for you and Bradley when baby Nick takes his first steps.
Thunder Buddies || Rooster comes home just in time for a horrible thunderstorm. Thunderstorms are one of your biggest fears, so it's always good to have your thunder buddy by your side.
Flocking Flock || You and Rooster arrive at Maverick's shop, only to hear your 6-year-old son, Nick, proclaim something wild. And of course, your darling daughter, 4-year-old Emma, has to add her two cents. Papa Maverick doesn't know what to think.
Mia the Aussie || After Iceman's death, a couple of months have passed. Rooster wants to cheer you up, so he decides to take you to pick out your dream puppy, but little does he know, the memories of Ice are still lurking around, even with the puppy.
Hold My Hand || A trip to the doctor requires you to have your blood drawn, and it's not fun when you're terrified of needles.
Passed Out || Rooster arrives home exhausted. So exhausted, that he falls asleep during foreplay, only to wake up the next morning disoriented.
Like Father Like Daughter || You and Rooster Bradshaw are instructors together at TOP GUN. As the daughter of a prestigious admiral, Tom "Iceman" Kazansky, you're just like your father. And Maverick witnesses first-hand that dubbed biting maneuver you take to Rooster – the same one Ice delivered him 35 years ago.
Bets On, Bradshaw || Both prestigious pilots, you and Rooster decide to hold a bet during a game of pool. The loser has to sit as a backseater while the other takes them for a joy ride... And spoiler alert: You both hate how the other flies.
Teach 'Em Young || Enacting the tradition that Goose instilled in Rooster, your husband shows Nick and Emma the way of a hit song, Great Balls of Fire.
Girly || Always acting like one of the guys to seem tough as a naval aviator, Rooster decides to give you a night to dress up as girly as you want while he takes you out on a date night.
The Perfect Moment || He's been searching for the perfect moment to ask you a very important question. Bradley learns that the perfect moment is right in front of him in the shape of you dancing freely in the kitchen to Katy Perry.
Hold the Elevator || It's not every day you get to outlive your fantasies of banging Rooster Bradshaw on the elevator.
Heated || Ever since Rooster had grown an insatiable fascination with your breasts, he loved using them to bring you intense pleasure during sex. He's gotten around to perfecting his tongue flick. He's living his teenage dream.
Desperation in Her Voice || Rooster knows your body cues well, but your voice is a dead giveaway. Desperately needing your lover's touch, you're embarrassed to admit how turned on you are by him, but he's gladly giving you what you need.
Sensual Saturday Morning || Saturday mornings are for pancakes, sleepy kisses, and lazy sex.
Act Natural || Dinner with Jake and his girlfriend, Madison, proves detrimental to you as Rooster decides to play with you under the table.
Almost Caught || There's something about almost getting caught that turns you and Rooster on. When you two get down and dirty in Maverick's shop, you hope that you can finish and make it out before the pilot returns.
What Did You Call Me? || When you slip up and call Rooster daddy in the bedroom, you're unsure of how he'll act. But boy, does it kickstart a wave.
Look At Yourself || Exhausted and barely able to finish again, Rooster's persistent in getting you to cross the line for him one last time. With a mirror propped up for his enjoyment to watch your body writhe as he pleasures you, it's whispered sweet nothings as he tells you, "Come on, baby. You can do it for me. One more time, I promise."
Sized Down || There's something about being much smaller in comparison to Rooster's staggering 6'1" height that makes him absolutely feral for you, causing him to have a size kink.
It's Okay To Not Be Okay || Rooster knows you're trying so hard to stay strong for your loved ones who are depending on you as their source of strength. But when Rooster finds you nearly collapsed just before the funeral, he knows he has to tell you. It's okay to not be okay.
Save Me || After listening to your parents reach their blows as another fight ensues, you call the only person you know who can save you from it all. Bradley.
Sippin On Fire || You and Rooster Bradshaw had always been friends. With a tainted history, the two of you discovered yourselves entangled in a 'friends with benefits' situation a year ago. The problem? You hadn't seen Bradley in 6 months until he shows up in San Diego for Top Gun. As the daughter of Pete Mitchell, you don't want your father to find out about you and Rooster... But how long can you and Bradley play this game before feelings get in the way?
Go Around || You, a 25-year-old woman working at Jerry's Bar, are saving up to move across the states from Pensacola, Florida to San Diego, California. But along the way, you receive a text from an unknown number to which your best friend, Stella, answers for you. Little do you know though, this virtual stranger is about to become the most significant person in your life. But when a hard past comes back to find you and pushes you to leave Florida earlier than expected, you never expect to meet your virtual best friend and potential lover face-to-face.
NO MERCY || In a game, someone is bound to get played. When set to marry Carter Wilson, you find out that he's cheating on you. Desperate to find a getaway, you rush out and practically stumble into the arms of Bradley Bradshaw. Immediately drawn to him, you're unaware of the dangerous background he holds: King of New York via the mafia. In a tale of twisted schemes, the man who has no fear in his eyes nor care in his heart is softened by the likes of you. But when a rival boss threatens your safety, it's up to Bradley and those around him to keep you safe. [MAFIA AU]
pairing: austin x fem!reader
summary: reader finally feels ready to have a baby with austin….but worries the timing might not work out
warnings/notes: some angst? (reader overthinking, s/o all my fellow anxiety babies), a tiny tiny bit suggestive at the end. so sorry this took so long, the last month has been eventful to say the least and i’m just getting time to finish this. thank you SO SO much for over 900(!!!WHAT) notes on my first work and so many followers, i never expected so many people to enjoy my writing. i’m toying with the idea of attempting to write smut, lmk your thoughts (i would make it a separate pt so the under18 can still enjoy the rest of the series)!! thank you all again, send me requests/messages/questions i love talking to ya’ll, and ENJOY PART 2!!
words: 2.2k
summary: it's your first night out since having inez and in your drunken state you're surprised to find that the attractive man looking after your baby has the same name as your husband.. and looks a lot like him too
request: I was wondering if you could please please write an imagine going out drinking with friends and Austin coming to pick you up and telling him you have a boyfriend. He said it’s him, and his name and being super drunk telling him your boyfriend has the same name. Basically being super drunk and Austin having a way harder time than originally expected but finds it hilarious and cute?
authors note / warnings: mentions of alcohol! i changed this request slightly, because I see boyfriend!austin and raise you husband!austin- I hope you love it!! <3 also planning on writing 'going method' soon which should be fun!!
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You were concerned earlier on in the night that you wouldn't be able to leave Inez at home with Austin. However, now was a different story. Skulling your drink on the sidewalk, whiskey dribbling down your chin, your Uber approaching at an alarmingly fast rate. Your stamina since being pregnant had dwindled immensely when it came to alcohol, so you abandoned the half empty glass on a nearby table outside of the restaurant you had eaten at.
Your friends weren't in much better states. One of them having to be picked up earlier on in the night, they didn't make it to the main course. Sure, you were still periodically checking your phone, updates coming from Austin on an hour rotation- selfies of him and Inez beginning to fill up your text chain. But seeing all your friends again and being able to let go was enough of a distraction from how much you missed your husband and daughter.
So as you stumbled into the Uber, you couldn't help but be filled with warmth as you thought about how you would soon be snuggled up on the couch with them both.
You thanked the driver before getting out of the car, the yellow light coming from your living room made you feel happy to be home. The door was left unlocked for you, which was helpful because you didn't have to fumble with your keys to get inside. You kicked off your heels and left them in the doorway as you shut the front door behind you.
"Hey pretty mama," A man's voice startled you. You turned around to meet soft blue eyes that could still pierce a soul and lips that could've been crafted by the Gods. "How was your night?" He came over to you and leant in for a kiss.
"Um- no," You pulled away suddenly before his lips could touch yours, "I can't kiss you,"
Austin's face dropped, confusion flooded his features. "What, why?" He asked.
"You're really cute, but-" You sighed with wide eyes, dumbfounded that someone would try this with you- "I'm married,"
Austin had to stop himself from bursting out in laughter. Your slurred words and smudged mascara under your eyes, showed him that you were drunk- but he didn't think you were that drunk.
"And we have a baby together, like I'm wearing a wedding ring!" You held the wrong hand up for a moment before switching to show your ring to Austin, he stifled a laugh. "I can't believe you would hit on a married woman? Who does that?" You scoffed, "You're lucky that Austin isn't here," You slurred.
"Baby baby baby," Austin said as he rested his hands on your upper arms, rubbing them up and down to soothe you in your drunken state, "I'm Austin,"
You stood there for a moment, just looking at him- expression blank. "It's a very common name," You shrugged. Austin couldn't help himself, he let a laugh erupt from his chest. "Shh!" You scolded him, "My daughter is probably asleep right now," Your arms were suddenly crossed over your chest, "My poor husband had her all alone tonight,"
"Mama, I am your husband- I know I had her alone," He was bewildered with the fact that his wife was so intoxicated that she was having trouble recognising him. "It's just me, baby"
You let Austin take you into his arms, he held up your head as you gazed up at him. "Oh my god, Austin!" You smiled, your voice coated with relief as you realised who was holding you. "How are you?"
"I'm good baby," He chuckled, his smile reaching his eyes, "You had a good night?"
"Yeah," You nodded slowly, your eyes were beginning to flutter, "I had a great night, but I missed you and Nezzie a lot,"
"We can go see Nezzie and then get you into bed," He nodded, "Sound like a plan?" Austin asked, admiring your flushed cheeks.
"Definitely,"
pairing: austin x fem!reader
summary: you weren’t sure if you were ready to start a family with austin…until you watched him interact with his friend’s baby
warnings/notes: no warnings, just austin with a baby fluff. this is my first writing piece (other than papers for uni) in years so take it easy on me. i would love to make this into a little mini series, following y/n and austin through starting their family, so if anyone is interested lmk!! thank you sm for reading, hope you enjoy :)
words: 2141
summary: it's your first night out since having inez and in your drunken state you're surprised to find that the attractive man looking after your baby has the same name as your husband.. and looks a lot like him too
request: I was wondering if you could please please write an imagine going out drinking with friends and Austin coming to pick you up and telling him you have a boyfriend. He said it’s him, and his name and being super drunk telling him your boyfriend has the same name. Basically being super drunk and Austin having a way harder time than originally expected but finds it hilarious and cute?
authors note / warnings: mentions of alcohol! i changed this request slightly, because I see boyfriend!austin and raise you husband!austin- I hope you love it!! <3 also planning on writing 'going method' soon which should be fun!!
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You were concerned earlier on in the night that you wouldn't be able to leave Inez at home with Austin. However, now was a different story. Skulling your drink on the sidewalk, whiskey dribbling down your chin, your Uber approaching at an alarmingly fast rate. Your stamina since being pregnant had dwindled immensely when it came to alcohol, so you abandoned the half empty glass on a nearby table outside of the restaurant you had eaten at.
Your friends weren't in much better states. One of them having to be picked up earlier on in the night, they didn't make it to the main course. Sure, you were still periodically checking your phone, updates coming from Austin on an hour rotation- selfies of him and Inez beginning to fill up your text chain. But seeing all your friends again and being able to let go was enough of a distraction from how much you missed your husband and daughter.
So as you stumbled into the Uber, you couldn't help but be filled with warmth as you thought about how you would soon be snuggled up on the couch with them both.
You thanked the driver before getting out of the car, the yellow light coming from your living room made you feel happy to be home. The door was left unlocked for you, which was helpful because you didn't have to fumble with your keys to get inside. You kicked off your heels and left them in the doorway as you shut the front door behind you.
"Hey pretty mama," A man's voice startled you. You turned around to meet soft blue eyes that could still pierce a soul and lips that could've been crafted by the Gods. "How was your night?" He came over to you and leant in for a kiss.
"Um- no," You pulled away suddenly before his lips could touch yours, "I can't kiss you,"
Austin's face dropped, confusion flooded his features. "What, why?" He asked.
"You're really cute, but-" You sighed with wide eyes, dumbfounded that someone would try this with you- "I'm married,"
Austin had to stop himself from bursting out in laughter. Your slurred words and smudged mascara under your eyes, showed him that you were drunk- but he didn't think you were that drunk.
"And we have a baby together, like I'm wearing a wedding ring!" You held the wrong hand up for a moment before switching to show your ring to Austin, he stifled a laugh. "I can't believe you would hit on a married woman? Who does that?" You scoffed, "You're lucky that Austin isn't here," You slurred.
"Baby baby baby," Austin said as he rested his hands on your upper arms, rubbing them up and down to soothe you in your drunken state, "I'm Austin,"
You stood there for a moment, just looking at him- expression blank. "It's a very common name," You shrugged. Austin couldn't help himself, he let a laugh erupt from his chest. "Shh!" You scolded him, "My daughter is probably asleep right now," Your arms were suddenly crossed over your chest, "My poor husband had her all alone tonight,"
"Mama, I am your husband- I know I had her alone," He was bewildered with the fact that his wife was so intoxicated that she was having trouble recognising him. "It's just me, baby"
You let Austin take you into his arms, he held up your head as you gazed up at him. "Oh my god, Austin!" You smiled, your voice coated with relief as you realised who was holding you. "How are you?"
"I'm good baby," He chuckled, his smile reaching his eyes, "You had a good night?"
"Yeah," You nodded slowly, your eyes were beginning to flutter, "I had a great night, but I missed you and Nezzie a lot,"
"We can go see Nezzie and then get you into bed," He nodded, "Sound like a plan?" Austin asked, admiring your flushed cheeks.
"Definitely,"
☆; fluff
☽; angst
♡; smut (minors dni)
reader has a panic attack at her first met gala. her ex-boyfriend austin butler is the only one who knows how to calm her down. ☽ ☆
after seeing mean comments online, reader becomes extremely self conscious about her appearance and doesn’t think that she is enough for austin. ☽ ☆
reader is a costume assistant on the set of elvis and baz asks her to help get some backstage footage of austin’s rehearsal. ♡
Imagine going to Victoria's Secret with Austin 🥴🥴
Your ex boyfriend had never understood why you asked for a nice lingerie set every Valentines Day. "If I'm just going to take it off you, why would I want to spend two hundred dollars on it?" Sure, lingerie wasn't a practical purchase, but it wasn't about that. It was about how confident you felt. How sexy you looked. You were a present waiting to be unwrapped, so why shouldn't you be tied up with ribbon and little pink bows?
Austin was a man of taste, hence why he was so in love with you. He thought you were the best thing since sliced bread. The two of you had been going out for just a little over a year, and in those twelve short months the man had spoiled you absolutely rotten. He went out of his way to show you how much he cared, both through words of affirmation as well as acts of service. Your panty drawer was filled to the absolute brim with expensive lace, mesh, and silk lingerie. From teddys, sheer baby doll night gowns, to a full set with garters- he bought you anything he could get his hands on. Todays trip to Victoria's Secret was one made out of necessity, which was obscenely rare for the two of you. You walked into the store, your lanky blonde trailing close behind, hands casually shoved into his pockets. "Here baby, your size is right there." He pointed, pulling you along.
See, your ex boyfriend used to hand you his card and refuse to go inside any lingerie store with you. Whether it was Victoria's Secret or an upscale boutique, he said that he felt too out of place. It "looked weird" for a guy to be in that sort of store, even if he was just with his girlfriend.
Austin had always been the complete opposite.
You picked up a few pairs of panties, feeling the fabric between your thumb and pointer finger. "Hey, what about this one?" His plush pink lips pulled back, revealing his straight white grin as he held up a pair. The thing was nothing more than a few pieces of string with pale blue flowers sewed on every here and there. "We're on a family vacation, Aus." You narrowed your eyes playfully, crumbling up a pair before tossing it in his direction. It hit his chest softly, the thin piece of fabric fluttering back down into the bin. "We have our own room with a door that locks. C'mon? I want to see your little tan lines." He bit his lip, hunching his back down slightly so that he was reaching your much shorter height. He knew it was nearly impossible to deny him when he blinked his long lashes at you like that. You were with his dad's side of the family on a beach vacation, and of course you had forgotten your underwear. Everything else you had made sure to bring, but it had completely slipped your mind in your excitement to enjoy the fresh salty air.
"Fine. . . but everything else has to be practical." He was no longer paying attention to you though, his eyes were locked on a corseted top across the store.
It was all sheer pink fabric. He hadn't been listening to you at all.
He pointed, ignoring the other patrons as they watched him. He had no shame whatsoever, turning his head to look back at you. "That. That too. Hold on. . . let me put this blue pair of panties back, and get the matching set." You groaned softly, throwing your own practical choices into the basket that Austin was eagerly swinging around. Out of the corner of your eye you saw another couple, both of them around the same age that you and Austin were. The boyfriend's eyes looked like they were bulging out of his skull, his cheeks pink with embarrassment. "Babe. . . can't I just go sit in the food court? I can get us a smoothie or something." You heard him mumbling. Austin couldn't help himself as he leaned towards you, hand up to his mouth as if he was about to tell you a secret.
"What an amateur." He whispered.
a/n: this made me chuckle while writing. he'd be soooo down to go to any lingerie boutique with you.
words: 6,653 ship: austin x female reader summary: you’re the coffee runner on the set of Elvis. Coffee deliveries run pretty easy, until Austin accidently spills coffee on you. notes: well this is it! the last part of CCG :) previous parts under this tag! warnings: sexual instances, but pretty SFW tag list: under the cut! sorry if links aren’t working, refer to the link above if needed.
A lot can happen in a short amount of time. Lately, you feel as if you understand this better than anyone.
Elvis has been out in theaters for about two weeks and it’s been an endless, revolving door of good chaos since then. Austin’s booked for interviews, events, talk shows, and auditions. Some things you go with him to, either by specific invite or by him including you as his date. It’s been one hell of an experience but you’ve still managed to keep a low profile, or as low as possible, Austin doing his best to also shield you from becoming saturated in his world.
words: 3,293 ship: austin x female reader summary: you’re the coffee runner on the set of Elvis. Coffee deliveries run pretty easy, until Austin accidently spills coffee on you. notes: you can find previous parts under this tag :) warnings: none tag list: under the cut! sorry if links aren’t working, refer to the link above if needed.
All good things eventually come to an end, so it’s a sad day when the Elvis film is officially wrapped. Your dad has used that expression of ‘one door closing and a window opening’ and you’ve always kind of enjoyed living your life like that. Opportunities sometimes come from the strangest or unexpected of places.
summary: it's austin's first interview since the birth of his son, and he can't keep from gushing about you and your new bundle of joy. will he regret it later? most definitely. did it feel good? oh, absolutely. will he ever hear the end of it from you? probably not.
pairings: daddy!austin butler x mommy!reader
word count: 2,809
warnings/notes: this is just tooth aching fluff, austin is literally the best daddy ever, and he worships the ground that you walk on, he refers to you as "his ole' lady", i wrote this in record breaking time.
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It was physically painful to leave you and his newborn at home. It had been a month and a half of baby-bliss, and despite the fact that neither of you had gotten over five hours of sleep in weeks, part of him wished that it would never end. Austin had always known that he wanted to be a father, ever since he was a little boy. To say that his life now felt complete would be an understatement. Things felt perfect, and for the first time in his life, Austin was fully content. All good things must come to an end though, and so whenever his manager called him over the weekend to tell him about his upcoming interview, he wasn’t necessarily shocked- just disappointed. Leaving you, even if it was just for a few hours, seemed absolutely impossible. What if his son did something cute that he missed out on? What if the two of you fell asleep on the floor in the nursery again and he wasn’t there to take pictures of it? What if there was an emergency and you needed him? His protective instincts over you had always been pretty crazy, but now? He felt like he could lift a car if need be. Becoming a father had completely rewired his brain.
Austin was a nervous wreck as he walked out the front door, turning around to get one last look at you. “I’ll be home soon.” He assured you, watching as you smiled and nodded your head. “I know.” He started to make his way down the porch steps, stopping only to turn and face you once again. You had already started to close the front door. “Call me if you need anything, okay? I’ll have my ringer on the entire time.” He could hear you chuckle under your breath before you nodded your head, flashing him one last good look at the tiny bundle in your arms before shutting the door behind you. He groaned the entire way to the site. He just knew his son was doing something adorable without him there to see it. He could have thrown his phone the second that he checked it once he sat down in the makeup chair, seeing the pictures that you had already sent him. You had put the bear onesie on him- the one with the ears- and his heart nearly imploded.
“Do you want to see something cute?” He couldn’t help himself. He needed to get it off of chest now before he sat down for the actual interview. The makeup artist was patient enough with him to stop what she was doing, but was quick to grab his phone to get a better look once he showed her the pictures. Pride swelled in her chest as he watched her eyes widen, her pointer finger sliding from side to side as she went through each and every one you had sent. “Oh, he’s absolutely precious.” He took the phone from her whenever she handed it back. “Isn’t he? Look at this one,” He chuckled at the picture of him glaring at the camera, obviously very annoyed about you having the hood pulled up and over his little head. “This is my first time being away from them in a month.” he closed his eyes as she began brushing a sheer powder over his nose and forehead. She hummed as she closed the compact, taking a step back to get a better look at him. “Well you should be back with them in no time,” Once she had made sure that he looked matte enough for the bright camera lights she flashed him a kind smile. “When I had to leave my twins for the first time I thought that I was going to die. I understand how you feel completely.” He stood up from the chair, brushing out his light wash jeans before nervously running his thumb against his wedding ring. He twisted the gold band around and around his ring finger, taking a second to ground himself.
“So the new daddy finally leaves his cave.” Austin turned to face the source of the voice, wrinkling his nose at his manager’s teasing. The older woman walked up to him, giving him a tight hug. “Congratulations. y/n did absolutely phenomenal.” And god had you. For the first few weeks you had been horrified by the thought of unavoidable pain and had told him as well as your doctor that you would be having the baby in the hospital. You’d even gone as far as to have a consultation. As the months passed, so did your fear. Ever since you had first gotten pregnant you had gone a little crazy with making sure that everything was as clean and as safe as possible. You insisted on getting all of your produce from local farmers markets, made sure that next to nothing either of you ate came from a can, and threw anything away that might contain microplastics. When you had told Austin that you wanted to have an at home birth he had brushed it off as you just nesting. The weeks flew by, and your mind never changed. It wasn’t until the birthing tank was delivered to your house that it finally set in for him that you were really serious.
You delivered your son with absolutely no medication. Even the midwife was shocked by how well you handled everything.
Austin didn’t think it was possible for him to love you anymore than he already did, but the second he saw you holding his son? He knew for certain that he could never go even a second without you. He’d move heaven and earth for you. There was absolutely nothing that Austin wouldn’t do for you or provide for you. He reminded himself that this very reason was why he was at the interview in the first place.
“The ol’ lady did amazing.” He gushed, before he began to worry his bottom lip between his teeth. The faster he got this over with, the sooner he could be home with you. “Are they ready for me?” The woman nodded before ushering him through the hallway and into a tightly packed room.
The blue eyed man was familiar with the interviewer, and recognized her the second that he saw her. She was younger than he was, probably in her early twenties, and was most known amongst other actors for asking rather intrusive questions. Austin rolled his eyes, grabbing his manager by the arm and pulling her closer to his side. “Her? Really?” His manager’s eyebrows furrowed as she briefly made eye contact with the young woman across the room. “What’s wrong with her? I’ve heard she does great work.” She was quick to defend. Austin shook his head, leaning down closely to her ear so that he wasn’t overheard. “Did you see that interview she did with Tom Holland? If I were him, I would have stormed off camera.” The mousy haired brunette’s jaw dropped as she finally put two and two together. “I can see what I can do-” He cut her off by simply shaking his head, waving her off politely with his hand. It was too late now. He was already here, and the interviewer was staring at the two of them curiously now, no doubt wondering what they were whispering about.
He stalked over to the empty seat across from the young woman, being careful that his long legs didn’t get tangled up in any of the loose wires. “It’s nice to finally be able to meet you.” The woman reached a hand out, flashing him a bright white smile. He slowly returned the sentiment, extending his palm so that he could give her hand a quick shake.
After a few seconds of the crew moving the cameras around to get the best angle, the interviewer dropped her cue cards onto her lap, her lips pulling up into a dazzling smile. Austin shifted in his seat uncomfortably, dreading what was to come, but returned the smile nonetheless. “The Elvis biopic has finally made it to theaters after nearly three years of tireless work. I saw it with a few friends of mine the other night and was absolutely blown away by your performance.”
“Thank you so much. This has been such a rewarding experience, and it was an honor to work alongside Baz and Tom.” She nodded her head, her eyes flashing down to her lap for a second. It was obvious that she had some sort of an angle that she wanted to go with this interview- he just prayed that he had the patience for it. “The film was shot in Australia, so I know that you had to largely uproot a lot of your life in order to prepare. How hard was it to upkeep personal relationships during that time- especially with Covid.” Her perky voice was grating. He was functioning off of three hours of sleep, and he could already feel a headache coming on.
“Covid made everything a lot harder, but it wasn’t too difficult. I made sure to call my friends and family on a regular basis, so it wasn’t too bad. It was sad not being able to visit California as much as I would have liked to during that time, but it also gave me the opportunity to go more method with the role as well. Everyone’s reaction to the accent for the first couple of weeks was pretty funny. I wanted to make it sound as natural as possible though, so I kept up with it.” He smiled through the question, folding one leg over the other as he leaned his back against the folding chair.
“Your girlfriend went with you to Australia, right? I follow you both on your socials, and her pictures always make me smile.” His eye nearly twitched, but he schooled a sweet smile on his face. “Wife.” He corrected her gently. The woman’s eyes widened and she was quick to try and recover. “Wife, wife- right! Speaking of that, congratulations are in order.” You and Austin had thought about keeping the pregnancy as private as possible, but after the first few months the two of you were bursting at the seams. By the end of it all, it was all you two could really talk or post about. The same thing goes with all of your close friends and family. His best friend, Ashley Tisdale, had visited again last night and had posted at least ten pictures of the three of you on her Instagram story. You were both first time parents, and you wanted to get the full experience. Despite the fact that most of the people that messaged him to extend their love and excitement for him were strangers, it still felt great.
He was willing to talk about his son, as long as the questions stayed respectful. “Thank you,” He couldn’t wipe the excited smile off of his face, staring down at his hands for a few seconds before glancing back up at the interviewer. “We’re both over the moon. It’s been a huge change to our lives, but a good one.”
“Well I’ve seen a few pictures and he’s beautiful. He’s a perfect mix of the both of you. He’s got your forehead and nose.” A genuine laugh bubbled out of his throat, and the other woman seemed to feed off his excitement, happy that the interview was naturally progressing into something a little more feel-good than anybody was anticipating.
“That’s what I keep telling y/n! The second that he opened his eyes I thought I would die though. I have a feeling he’s going to look more like her as he gets older, so I’m enjoying him being my little twin while it lasts. She’s the most gorgeous person on the planet though, so I wouldn’t be too upset about it.” His tiny features had been a constant source of teasing over the last month. You claimed that your son looked more like you than he did him, but Austin begged to differ. He would be sure to gloat about this once he got back home to you.
“Was it hard juggling everything though? I mean. . . playing the leading role in such an important film all while your wife is pregnant must be stressful.” The young woman was beginning to grow on him. He usually didn’t answer questions this personal, but she had caught him during a time when he wanted to gush about his life. Would he regret saying so much later? Oh, definitely. For now though, he was content with bragging about you.
“I’m sure she was upset about the long days without me, especially during the earlier stages, but she never let it show. She can get rather nervous at times- really get in her own head about things- but she was great the entire time. Really, really great.”
“And hey- natural birth, right?”
He beamed, nodding his head quickly. “Natural birth. She’s an absolute god. I’ve heard about dads getting phantom pains, but I never really believed in any of it.” The young woman was already laughing, and Austin began chuckling right along with her, placing a hand against his stomach as he remembered how awful he had felt during the majority of the delivery. “Oh god, the sympathetic pregnancy symptoms were real for me.”
“Well I’m sure you guys must be good with just one child for now, right?” She threw her head back with laughter as he shook his head animatedly, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Us? No way. We want an entire Butler tribe. Our goal is to populate a small village.” He could see his manager covering her mouth to stifle her own laughter at his teasing.
“Well it was a delight to finally get to meet you. You guys need to see Austin Butler in the role of Elvis if you haven’t already. It’s in theaters everywhere, so make sure you get your tickets now. Seats are filling up fast.” Austin gave one final wave to the camera before the cameraman loudly called ‘cut’.
“Thank you for your time.” The interviewer shook his hand one last time before he walked over to his manager’s side. “See? Painless.” He hated to admit it, but she was right. He was in and out in just under an hour and a half, which was better than he could have hoped for. “I don’t have anything else scheduled, right?” He asked hopefully. The second that the woman shook her head he was practically jogging through the halls and out into the parking lot. He wanted to catch you before you put the baby down for his nap.
You were shocked when you heard the front door open, Austin’s voice calling up to you from the living room downstairs. “Baby one and baby two! I’m home!” You rolled your eyes, slowly making your way down the stairs. “I’ve been trying to get him to go to sleep for the last half hour, but he’s wired.” Austin was quick to take him off of your hands, giving his fuzzy head kiss after kiss. “Oh, I missed his smell.” With gentle hands Austin pulled his son away from his chest, holding the small infant out in front of him so that he could get a good look. You still had him bundled up in the onesie. Your husband was quick to look at you, his bottom lip jutting out in a small pout. “How can something be this cute? Hey buddy. Were you a good boy for mama while I was gone?” His constant baby talking made you chuckle. “You didn’t pull her hair, did you? We talked about that yesterday.” The interview was posted the next day, the internet practically exploding with new hashtags, screen grabs, and reposted pictures of you and your small family. Austin spent the entire morning mumbling his apologies for being so personal in the interview, but you didn’t mind much. It felt good to know that everyone saw what a terrific father he was. What a terrific husband. “New daddy alert! Austin Butler gushes over new son in latest interview.” You read one of the article titles out loud, hearing him groan from the other room. You scrolled through your phone for a couple more seconds before you found what you were looking for. “Austin Butler calls his wife a ‘god’ after the natural birth of his son.” You could hear your baby cooing from the other room. “I get it! I get it! You can stop with the news articles.” He called out over the sound of the running bath. “Daddy Austin Butler is a whole snack. Women are going crazy after the latest Elvis-” “Stop it, woman!”
words: 3,354 ship: austin x female reader summary: you’re the coffee runner on the set of Elvis. Coffee deliveries run pretty easy, until Austin accidently spills coffee on you. notes: you can find previous parts under this tag :) warnings: none tag list: under the cut! if your username does not link up as requested, please refer to the link mentioned above.
With much more banter, Austin talks you into taking the bed.
It’s just for one night and he’s insisting on being a gentleman so fine, no need to twist your arm or anything. You end up slipping your jeans off once you’re under the covers, sinking into the mattress and pulling the pillow close that smells too much like Austin’s shampoo. The last thing you expect is to sleep so deeply, but you do—a combination of it being late when you finally close your eyes and feeling so utterly comfortable.
A trailer mattress should not feel so nice but…maybe it has everything to do with who’s it is.
Started:7/13/22
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