friend with benifits


Summary(requested): You’re friends with benefits and get pregnant, leave, and see Michael two years later.

Warnings: Cursing, Mentions of sex.

Ch: Michaelxreader

Michael never seemed as if he wanted to make what you had a public thing, he’d always stay a distance from you in public, and if he did talk it was small chatter nothing more, but when you were alone it was a different story. He’d often bring you gifts, call you cute nicknames, kiss you, and hold you, He was like two different men.

“Do you think ya ever have children?” You ask, as you watch him dress, he quickly grabs his shoes from the floor that was cluttered with clothes, he took a seat next to you, smiling. “You think you’re pregnant right after we fucked?”

“No.” You swallow the lump in your throat, putting on a smile. “Don’t be silly, Mikey, I just carious.”

“I mean maybe, but not at the moment, I have no time to take care of me self.” You fake smile and nod, as slipped on his dress shoes. “I agree with you.” 

He presses a kiss against your nose, and then your forehead, “I have to go love, fucking Tommy will kill me if I’m late again.”

“Bye.” You kiss his lips softly. “I’ll pick you up tonight, we’ll go for dinner, have a good day.” With one more kiss to the top of hair, he was gone, door slammed behind him. Little did he know you were pregnant, and leaving for London tonight.

You spend the rest of the day debating on if you should, but none would be fair to Michael, who has just finally found his family, he said it himself he was not ready to be a father, but you were not ready to leave him. you found your feelings growing stronger and stronger for the young Peaky Blinder.

Currently you stood shaking at the train station, the ticket wrinkling due to the grip of regret. You had to do this though, for Michael and for your baby. The moment the train whistle ripped the air, tears started flowing It was time to leave, leave him behind.

                                                   2 years later

You looked down at the beautiful little boy sleeping on your chest, He was the spitting image of his father, gorgeous brown locks, and beautiful red lips. With a quick jerk, the train stopped.

After two years you finally worked up the nerve to come back, come back to see your mother and let her see her grandchild for the first time ever. “Mummy?” Your son groaned, rubbing his eyes, looking up at you.

“Time to go meet your granny, baby.” He smiled from cheek to cheek, so excited to finally meet her, especially since you talked about how an amazing person she is, and the wonderful pastries she makes.

The moment Wallace met your mother it was instant love, and couldn’t tear him from his granny, she offered many time for you two to stay with her, to live her, she could get you a job at the Garrison now that her new husband Harry was the owner. 

“Honey Wallace will love it here.” She sways, “You grew up here, you belong here with your family.” She was right, you missed your family, In London it was just you and Wallace, no friends or family. When you agree, she assisted on celebrating, sending you and Wallace out to get goodies for her to make. 

The walk through the town was just what you needed, the memories came flooding back, the dreams and hopes that were thought of right in this very town. Finally you reached the market, holding Wallace’s hand to have him pull away, “Mummy you don’t need to hold my hand!” 

“I forgot my baby’s all grown.” You smile, poking his cheek. You examined the apples, looking for your mum’s favorite, the green ones, after looking for the non-bruised, and sweetest, you turn to show Wallace, but he wasn’t there.

“Wallace?” You ask, eyes searching everywhere. “Wallace?” You cry, now speed walking through the market, he was no where to be found. Tears began to fall due to the fear of your son missing, unsafe. 

“Excuse me Miss?” A man ask, you turn around only noticing your son in his arms. You quickly take him, hugging him, “Oh you scared me so much boy, You know to stay next to me!”

“(Y/N)?” The moment your eyes met with Michael’s, you began to panic inside. His eyes studied you, then the boy who similarly represented him. “W-Where have you been?” He tried to hide the breaking of his heart.

You left him heart broken two years ago, as he still found himself the same, not interested in anyone else really, a few one night stands but since you left, he’s not cared for anyone, but you.

“Michael.” You say softly, “Thank you for finding him.” Placing Wallace on the ground, cupping his hand. 

Michael quickly cut in, not allowing you to leave this conversation. “Can you take you two out for dinner? I have so many questions.”

“It’s not the best time -” Wallace cut you off, “I’m hungry mum!” You sigh looking up at Michael, as he stood, his thoughts being confirmed, he was your son.

Michael took you both to a nice place, that was kid friendly. After eating your meal, with lots of small talk, and awkward silence  you where hoping you could leave. “Mummy, can I go play with the other kids?”

You sigh, nodding, and turning back to face Michael. “How old is he?” 

“Two years of age.” You mumble, Michael couldn’t help but connect the dots. “Is that why you asked how I felt about children?” His voiced dripped anger. He quickly took a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it up, something new about him; smoking.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You argue standing your ground., “I met a man in London.” Michael laughed to himself, taking a drag, blowing the smoke around the room. “You don’t think I can’t notice my own son? He looks just like me fucking twin.”

“I don’t know who you think you are.” As you noticed Wallace listening to you both, “You definitely didn’t raise him, he may be your son, but you did not raise him!“ You paused, “And who even said you could curse or smoke in front of my son!”

“Clear the fucking room!” Michael roared as people quickly shuffled out of the room, leaving empty tables all over the room, and Wallace now left alone. 

“I am leaving.” You stood to only get stopped by Michael, his hand catching yours. “I’m sorry, I just want to talk.” He puts the cig out smoke now slowly disappearing, “I will not curse I promise.”

You sit back down, looking at Wallace playing with blocks. “Is this why you left?” You nod, “You said you weren’t ready. I wasn’t going to stick the responsibility on you.”

“He is my son.” Michael argues, “It isn’t a responsibility, it’s my job as a man.” You nod, tears growing in yours eyes. “You wouldn’t even show me to the public I thought the same for our son.”

“I loved you! I would’ve told anyone if they asked but they never did. They mind their business.” Tears now fell down your cheeks, “I didn’t know, I thought you didn’t want anything more.”

Michael groaned in anger, “Enough arguing, I have just met my son and would like to spend time with him.” He took off his hat, placing it on the table, his hands running through his hair. “We will talk about this later, but I am glad to see that beautiful face again.

You smile at him softly, wiping the tears from your face. “Wallace come here.” Wallace was quick to jump on your lap. Wallace often wondered why he didn’t have a father like everyone else, sometimes make one up to be like the other kids. He smiled cheek to cheek the moment you told him the respectful, whole man in front of him was his own.

You couldn’t help but notice the tears in Michael’s eyes as Wallace ran to his side of his table, jumping on his lap and hugging him. Between you and Wallace he didn’t know what to cry over.

Request are open!

ASIANS... ONLY. - m4m

Ive had the best sexual experience with asians. Ya better than any woman ive been with. Its always intense. I know youre out there looking for a friend with benifits situation. Im latin. 6Ft tall. 9.5 inch dick. So if youre tryn to have some latin man dick im it. Im mobile. And am liking a young skinny asian to have. Open to all race but a young asian is my goal here

Bokukuro friends with benifits

So I’m not sure if you wanted them dating or just their friendship, so I made friends with benefits hcs. Sorry if that wasn’t your request, you can request again more specifically. Thank you for the request, enjoy!

  • it happened accidentally
  • like they just decided to makeout
  • cuz why not
  • all bros do it right
  • and then they ended up really liking it
  • and decided why not do it ever day
  • their relationship is mostly intimate
  • they don’t really have those secret special moments that ever couple has
  • but they do have an amazing amount of fun together
  • like whenever when they’re with each other
  • they’re enjoying each other’s company
  • and it’s never awkard
  • which is probably why it’s such an easy relationship
  • cuz one of them always has some sort of prank to pull
  • but they never pull them on each other
  • because they’re bros
  • so they prank together
  • as bros would do
  • and when the prank goes according to plan
  • they celebrate with a hot makeout session
  • as bros would do
  • but their favorite passtime would probably be annoying Tsukishima
  • because who doesn’t want to annoy someone like Tsukishima
  • they also help each other pick up chicks
  • and by chicks I mean Kuroo helps Bokuto flirt with Akaashi
  • and Bokuto helps Kuroo at least get noticed by Kenma
  • also there are aggressive karaoke wars
  • because Bokuto bet that he could hit a high note
  • long story short
  • he could not
  • and his punishment was licking mustard off of a tiolet seat
  • Bokuto did not get a hot makeout session that night
My opinion on 'friends with benifits'.

 My overall opinion of ‘friends with benefits’ is that it’s bullshit.

 To me it’s a relationship with an escape clause, it doesn’t work, not for long anyway. Eventually, one or both parties gets hurt because it’s almost physically impossible to have a regular sexual relations with someone and not eventually form some sort of attachment to or feelings for that person. If you can have sex with someone on a regular basis for more than a few weeks and not see them as anything more as someone to achieve an orgasm with then there’s probably something deeper wrong with you psychologically.

 Humans are jealous creatures on the whole. If you spend a lot of time with someone and have something with that person, it’s completely natural to feel jealous when you see another person threatening to take what you have away. But we’re also programmed to fall in love, so to spend a lot of time with a person, naked (and for most people being completely naked with someone else takes at least a certain amount of trust) touching, kissing, orgasming (hopefully, if not then there is literally no point at all) and being generally physically intimate then it shouldn’t be a shock when someone catches feelings. With all that, someone is going to fall and when the other person decides its done, they’re crushed.

 What does that sound like to you…a relationship? exactly, 'friends with benefits’ doesn’t mean friends who have sex, in the old days it was a cute term for a relationship. Think about it friend ship, relation ship, what’s another word for sex? That’s right 'relations’.

 No matter how you want to dress it up, no matter how much you protest or what you say; 'If both are mature, if there’s a clear understanding’, it doesn’t work, feelings and emotions are beyond all of our control and maturity levels or what comes out of our mouth initially doesn’t mean shit when you fall for someone. 

Imagine being ‘friends with benifits’ with Sam

Requested by @pastelteabubbles

The set up was great.

You’d known Sam Wilson for years - having met in the military - and, soon after you got back home, the two of you had started your little arrangement.

The first time it happened, you’d had a few too many and you woke up with a banging headache and an aching between your legs.

After an embarrassing yet necessary conversation, you’d both agreed to try being ‘friends with benefits’. Neither of you were ready for any larger commitment, and you figured it would be better for the both of you- to have someone with shared life experiences.

Sam had called you over to his apartment twenty minutes ago, so you’d pulled on some nice underwear under your usual jeans and crew neck, and now you were standing at his door, waiting for him to let you in.

“Hey buddy,” you smiled as he opened the door, “Booty call or friend call?”

He laughed slightly, leading you through to the front room.

“Um, neither,” he said, leaning on the back of his couch.

You frowned, smiling confusedly, “What’s going on?”

“I- uh-,” he laughed slightly, shaking his head at his own nervousness, “Do you wanna go for dinner? A movie, maybe?”

“Are you… are you asking me out?” you asked, smiling at his bashfulness.

He nodded, seriously, “Yeah.”

You grinned, stepping forward and kissing him soundly.

“I thought you’d never ask.”
Three's company (901 words) by MystikSpiral [AO3]

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Marvel Ultimates, Marvel 616, Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Characters: Tony Stark (Ultimates), MCU Tony Stark, 616 Tony Stark, Mentions of Steve
Summary:In which 616, Ults, and MCU Steve all gossip about their Steve’s.

A/N: The fic no one asked for, blame qouinette-not for this one, thank you morphia-writes for beta'ing.