John Paul Phillips was a serial killer responsible for the murders of at least three women, who he raped and stabbed to death. The picture above shows Phillips being restrained and brought into court for sentencing. He was sentenced to death, a sentence which was never carried as Phillips passed away in 1993.
Requested by anon:Ooh can you do #3 on the otp prompt list with person A as Philip and person B as the reader? Thanks love!
Warnings: Get’s a lil spicy.
A/N: Like I said before this was supposed to be a drabble, but I got kinda carried away, lol. I can’t help it I love Phillip! I hope you enjoy!
“Babe! Let’s go to the beach!” You groaned at Phillip’s words. “I was about to watch Food Network and waste away on the couch, though.” He rolled his eyes and hopped beside you on the couch. “C’mon, Y/N, a bit of sun and fresh air will do you good instead of sitting in your blanket cocoon all day.” “What if it rains?” You say sinking deeper under your blanket. “I’m pretty sure it’s not supposed to rain and stop making excuses. I’m just trying to get you out more, baby.”You grunted in response. “And, as a plus you get to see me without a shirt on all day,”
Phillip got up and walked behind you and whispered in your ear. “I bet that sounds tastier than anything you would see on Food Network, right Y/N?” You felt a blush start to form on your cheeks and got off the couch.
“Okay, okay, I’ll go.” Phillip opened his mouth to say something, but you held your hand up stopping him.“But, only because I want, too!” You say with your hands on your hips while sticking out your tongue. “Mhm, sure.”
You walked over to your bedroom you two shared and found a particular bikini that was Phillip’s favorite. Since you’re going to the beach, you might as well look good,right? You put on your black bikini that accentuated all of your curves, and threw on one of Phillip’s t-shirts as a cover up just to add the icing to the cake. You put your hair up in a bun and walked out of the bedroom. You saw Phillip sitting on the couch tapping on his phone.
“You ready, Phillip?” He continues to tap on his phone then looks up at you. “Yeah, i’m-” Phillip pauses and looks at your shirt. “Is that my shirt?” “Uh…maybe?” He looks at you for a little longer before saying, “…you look better in it, anyway.” You smile and he gets up off of the couch. You check him out a little as well and damn did he look good. His curls perfectly framed his tan face. Freckle smatterings on his chest, face, and his six pack. His V line peeking above his board shorts. You were practically drooling over his god-like body. He wasn’t lying he did look pretty tasty.
“Are you enjoying the view, babygirl?” Phillip said smirking at your dazed expression. “L-let’s just go.” With a blush growing on your cheeks you pushed past him, and made your way to the car.
The beach was crowded and I mean crowded. It took you and Phillip probably 30 minutes wandering up and down the beach before you two finally found a spot. Phillip threw down a blanket while you took off his shirt. Now he was the one drooling. You wore his favorite bikini that cupped everything the right way. And with your hair up in a bun with a few stray hairs falling around your face, you looked like a work of art. “‘Are you enjoying the view, Phillip?’”You said with a smirk on your face. He rolls his eyes at your remark.
You make your way to the water where your toes touch the tide. You breath in the salty ocean air as the cool breeze hits your face. You feel a familiar pair of arms snake around your waist. Phillip rests his chin on your shoulder. “See isn’t this nice?” You take a look around at all of the beautiful water around you. “Yeah, I’ve got to admit this is pretty nice.” You turn around so his hands were now at the small of your back and you faced him. “Thank you for this, Phillip.” You say while looking into his hazel eyes. “Anything for you, babygirl.” You leaned in and kissed him. Your arms around his neck, the calm waves hitting your feet, the cool ocean breeze hitting your back, everything was perfect. Then an idea popped into your mind. You broke away from Phillip and dived into the water splashing him in the process. You swam out into the ocean and looked out to the shore expecting Phillip to be there, but he was gone.
“Phillip?” You called out scanning the shore. “Phillip!” You called again a little louder starting to get nervous. “Yes?” You spun around seeing a grinning Phillip behind you. “The hell?! You scared me!” You said splashing him. “How’d you get out here so fast, anyway?” “I was on the swim team in highschool, remember?” “Still doesn’t give you the right to scare me half to death.” You mumbled crossing your arms and turning your back towards him. “Sorry, for scaring you, baby.” Phillip husked in your ear returning his arms around your waist again. “Do you forgive me?” Phillip asked while kissing your neck. “Y-you’re forgiven.”
Phillip began sucking on your neck creating a hickey. You bit your lip biting back a moan. “ I forgot to tell you how good you look in that bikini, babygirl.” He growled in your ear. “And my shirt, too? I almost thought about taking you back home.” “I-” Before you could say anything you felt a drop hit your forehead. “Phillip I think it’s going to rain.” “Relax, we aren’t supposed to get any-” Then you felt another drop. All of a sudden you heard a rumble of thunder, then it started pouring. You quickly slipped your way out of Phillip’s grasp and swam towards shore, Phillip not far behind you. Since you’ve already been in the water the rain didn’t really bother you, but you still didn’t want to be out in the rain for long. You carried Phillip’s shirt in your hand, Phillip carried the blanket and you two bolted to the car.
Finally, after running through the wet sand and rain you both made it back to the car. Closing the door you gave a sigh of relief. “Thanks for today, Phillip.” “You’re… welcome, baby.” Phillip said breathlessly after all the running prior. You leaned your head up against the car seat. “But next time, check the damn forecast.”
Requested by anon: for a Phillip x reader in which reader is pregnant and Burrs daughter
we have some angsty stuff happening here.
A/N: I’m starting a new semester with new classes. I need to show one of my sweet freshman mentees around school tomorrow so she will know where her new classes are. The only problem with that is us meeting up before school and we are having trouble understanding where the courtyard is. It is literally right there you walk through it a dozen times, the place where the flagpole is, the space between the separate buildings of the school, the big outside stairs, it is all going swoosh over her head but hopefully, we will work it out in the morning
Fact: Aaron Burr was incredibly supportive of his daughter’s education getting her the best of teachers and tutors and all sorts of stuff, horseback riding, different languages, math, literature, biblical studies the whole nine yards.
1. shake it out - florence + the machine // 2. be calm - fun. // 3. beside you - marianas trench // 4. wake me up - avicii // 5. explosions - ellie goulding // 6. undeniable - mat kearney // 7. shot at the night - the killers // 8. a place only you can go (cover) - juxtaposition, originally by needtobreathe // 9. sleeping sickness - city and colour // 10. let it all out - relient k // 11. your song - ellie goulding // 12. yellow (cover) - sara bareilles, originally by coldplay // 13. be my escape (acoustic) - relient k // 14. porcelain - marianas trench // 15. home - phillip phillips // 16. carry on - fun. // 17. shake it out [reprise] - weekly string quartet