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Sickness

Pairing: Barry Allen x Reader

Featuring: Caitlin Snow and Cisco Ramon

Words: 1436

Warnings: none

Tags: none

Request: none

Notes: none

Originally posted by amusing-saga

When you woke up that Wednesday morning you knew something was off. You weren’t feeling quite yourself. Yet, you decided to go to work at STAR Labs. On your way there you were coughing from time to time and shivering but you were in the middle of the winter so you guessed you were just cold.

“Morning guys” you greeted everyone as you walked into the cortex.

“Wow, what happened?” Cisco asked the moment he saw you.

“Nothing, why?” You replied sitting on a chair.

“You look awful” he pointed out.

“Thank you?” You chuckled. “I think I might be catching a cold, but don’t worry, it will be over in a couple of days” you shrugged it off as you turned on the laptops.

Your work at the labs was your passion. You were a robotic engineer hired by Harrison Wells. Of course, that was before the particle accelerator exploded and created all those metahumans, before you al found out Wells wasn’t exactly Wells and…basically, before life turned complicated for everyone.

When the accelerator exploded those who didn’t die just left the place. All except Cisco, Caitlin and you. They were like a family to you, they took you in the moment you put a feet into the facility just a few days after arriving all alone to Central City. You were from San Francisco but working for Harrison Wells was something you couldn’t say no to, so there you were. Four years later.

“Sorry I’m late, I got caught in traffic” Caitlin said walking into the cortex with a cup of coffee from Jitters on her hand. “Wow, (Y/N), are you ok?” She asked when she saw your face, causing Cisco’s laugh.

“C’mon! Do I look that bad?” You asked frowning.

“I think you should go home and rest” was Caitlin reply.

“It’s just a cold, I’m sure” you sighed.

But it wasn’t. By the middle of the day you have been told to go home by everyone who came to the labs: Wells, Jesse, Cisco, Caitlin…everyone. It was frustrating. Even Barry sent you a text from Star City telling you to go home. Of course you didn’t listen to them since you didn’t feel that bad, but when it was already dark outside you forced yourself to go home after Caitlin told you had fever.

When you woke up the next day, you had to call Caitlin to tell her you wouldn’t be going to work today. You felt even worse than the day before.

“Don’t worry, we have everything covered here, I promise” she assured you before hanging up.

Still you felt bad for staying at home. Not just because you wouldn’t be able to help if something came up, but also because today Barry would be coming back from Star City after five days and you wouldn’t see him after how much you had missed him. That wasn’t strange since you had spent every single day with him since the moment he came in still in a coma. But it wasn’t until a few months ago that you had the courage to tell how you felt about him, just to find out he felt the same way all along.

Ever since, you were dating, which had turned out to be the biggest adventure of your life. He was fun, smart, sweet and loving, but he was also so protective and stubborn that it got to your nerves. You understood he was The Flash, a hero, but he didn’t understand you could make your own choices. Still, you loved him like you never loved anyone before and you couldn’t wait to see him again.

By noon you finally got a text from him saying he was back at STAR labs:

Back at the labs, how are you feeling? – Barry

You smiled a little at the text and sighing, wishing you had been there to hug him and kiss him, ignoring Cisco’s complains.

Feverish and missing you L - (Y/N)

I missed you too. I’ll go visit asap. Love you, xx – Barry

You smiled even more when you read he would visit. You imagined he would go eventually but sometimes he was too busy to do it, so you were so happy to know you would be seeing him that day after all. Putting your phone down, you covered yourself up and sighed looking up at the ceiling. You coughed a little and closed your eyes, falling asleep almost immediately.

A couple of hours later you were woken up by the sound of your door closing. You rolled around in bed trying to get your phone but it was too far so you just gave up and hide your head under the covers.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you” a very familiar voice said.

Immediately, you popped your head out and there he was. Barry Allen was standing at the end of your bed with a bag on his hand and a smile on his face. A smile that you returned but soon you were back under the covers.

“Go away! I look awful!” You exclaimed remembering how you must be looking like at the moment.

His laugh echoed the room and soon you felt the bed sinking by your side, letting you know he was just there, so you stuck your head back out.

“I haven’t seen my girlfriend in five days, I think she looks gorgeous no matter what” he said.

“You really know what a girl wants to hear, Allen” you smiled.

He chuckled while you sat up on the bed and pulled your hair into a bun. Despite what he said, you knew your aspect wasn’t the best. When you were done, you looked at him just to see that he had been staring the whole time which made you blush.

“I missed you” you said, making him smile.

“I missed you too” he replied before leaning in and wrapping his arms around you in a tight hug.

“I’m all sweaty” you chuckled.            

“I don’t care” he smiled into your neck as he squeezed you. “How many times have you hug me and kiss me after being running around the city for hours?” He added.

“True” you smiled before closing your eyes.

You had missed him so much, his hugs, his smell, his embrace. All of him. He pulled away and placed a strand of hair behind your ear before leaning towards your lips but you placed a hand over his mouth, earning a confused look from him.

“I’m sick!” You explained. He took your hand off his mouth and kissed it softly.

“Then it’s a good thing I can’t get sick, right?” He smirked. You narrowed your eyes at him but didn’t have time for a comeback before he kissed you.

If you thought you missed him was because you hadn’t kissed him yet. Finally you felt like home again, like you were complete when his lips met yours.

“It’s a really good thing” you smiled when you pulled away. “How was Star City?” You asked with a frown.

“Complicated” he sighed. “They were all devastated after…Laurel” he said as he played with your hand. “She was amazing” he added.

“I know…I’m sorry” you whispered.

You never had the chance to meet Laurel Lance, aka the Black Canary, but you had heard Cisco and Barry talk about her and you had an idea about the amazing woman she was and how much she had done to protect Star City along with Oliver and the Team Arrow.

“Anyway, I brought something” Barry said looking up at you, smiling again. “But you can’t tell Caitlin or she would kill me”

“What is it?” You asked narrowing your eyes.

He smiled and took the plastic bag he had placed down on the floor. First, he took out some water and chicken soup. You raised an eyebrow: why would Caitlin kill him for that? Then he took out a chocolate ice-cream pack.

“Oh god…is it with cookies?” You asked with your eyes wide opened.

“My girl deserves the best” he winked.

“Oh my, I love you so much!” You exclaimed taking the ice-cream from his hands. “Oh, I need a sp-“ before you could finish the sentence, Barry was back from the kitchen with a spoon. “I’ll never get used to that” you laughed. Immediately you started eating it. “You want some?” You finally asked.

“I thought you’d never ask” he said taking a spoon out of his pocket and laying down next to you, sinking the spoon into the ice-cream.

Being sick wasn’t so bad if it was like this.

Butterflies - Archie Andrews x Reader

Certainly a longer one for you guys. It’s a little crappy and a little pointless but I thought of this while in music class the other day and thought it was a cute idea to distract us all from the turmoil of episode 13…

Masterlist

Originally posted by riverdalesource

He had admired her from across the music room for months. (y/n) (l/n). With the voice of an angel and the face of one too. She was truly talented in every way, singing, piano, guitar and just her sheer ability to charm anyone. She was sweet in everyway and he couldn’t help but wonder if her lips were that sweet too; they certainly looked it.

He had completely fallen for her. Everything she did, every word she sang, everything she was. She was beginning to become his first thought in the morning and his last at night before he went to sleep and almost every thought in between. Yet, he had still never had a full conversation with you. You were alone once in the classroom when everyone had left as he helped her find her sheet music but that was it. That was enough for him to memorize her eyes and the way she did her hair in a messy bun so she could play without it getting in the way and it was adorable. Everything about her was adorable. Miniature compared to him and her smile was the cutest thing he had ever seen in his life. Yet, he still hadn’t spoken to her.

“You need to say something, bud.” Jughead slid onto the bench next to him, stuffing some cafeteria burrito into his mouth.

“He’s right you know,” Betty chimed in from behind him with Veronica and Kevin as they sat around,

“Are you still pining over piano girl?” Ronnie mocked in a baby voice, “God, Arch. I didn’t know that you could ever be so useless around a girl.” He glared at her,

“I have no idea what you are on about.” He tried to play it cool but the tiniest voice crack at the wrong moment gave him away. Not that there was much to give away.

“Oh yeah, and I have no idea that, that song is about her.” Kevin observed stealing the sheet from in front of Archie and pulling it away from reach so he and the girls could see it,

“Oh Archie you have to say something! This is all too sweet.” Betty cooed but Jugheads laughter overpowered her, “Oh Juggie, just because some guys are romantic.” Betty sighed mockingly,

“I am mysterious and girls love that more.” He smirked before winking at her.

“This is all well and good guys but I am not talk to her. Now or anytime soon.”

“you could ask her to the dance!” V piped up getting all excited,

“Great idea!” Archie mocked, “When you find any reason for her to like me, let me know and I’ll go for it.” He sighed in defeat. If he was true to himself that was the real reason he had never gone up to her, they had never spoken and normally it was girls who came up to him and her? well she was not that kind of girl. She hung around with Ethel, not the vixens. She wore oversized cardigans, not mini skirts and her top knot was haphazard, not 3 hours worth of styling but all this just made her so much better than any of them. She was who she wanted to be, not who someone like Cheryl wanted her to be or how people said she should be, she was just herself and that’s how he wanted her.

One thing he never understood was that she spoke to everyone, except him. She was one of them people who didn’t have a ‘group’ she kind of floated between people with everyone liking her. One day she could talk to the geeks and the next be tutoring Reggie Mantle in science only to be back with musical theatre kids by lunch helping with rehearsals but she never spoke to this group. Ever. He had never understood why she had avoided them, he was sure that they had never done any wrong to her but she would almost always leave class quickly to avoid him.

As far as Archie knew, she was single but he couldn’t understand why. Half the boys in the football team adored her and not in some demeaning way. If they didn’t think of you as a sister to protect, they wanted to take you out for dinner. She managed to bring out the soft side of even the biggest guys in the school ad he could never figure out how, bur she certainly did it to him.

She found solitude in music and she would only practice in the theatre without anyone listening. 

Little did she know that Archie had found this out, he had been working to keep up with the rest of the music class that he had managed to join late. He had come across your secret practice sessions after looking for Valerie. 

She was too into her music to notice Archie staring from the back, and too focused to notice when Archie came in, even taking a seat and listening to the end of her piece. 

She played her last note, her eyes still closed…that is until he started to clap. When her eyes flew open she made eye contact instantly with Archie and paled dramatically,

“Sorry, I’ll be going I didn’t know you were in here…”
“No, no it’s fine.” He panicked a little, this was his only chance to talk to her, “please stay, for once?” she looked like a rabbit in the headlights but he had never seen her that way. She was normally confident, loud and cheery but this was so much different - as if she was scared of him but she nodded anyway still standing in the same spot clutching her sheet music, “look, I don’t know if you know me I'm…”
“Archie. Archie Andrews.” The fact she knew who he was made him smile stupidly, “I’ve seen you in music class.” she said quietly, “I'm…”
“(y/n). I know.” Archie looked down sheepishly at his feet as he said it, kind of glad she never brought up his football, when he was around her all he cared about was music, “I have been wondering if maybe…” he trailed off not really knowing where he was going with this.

“Maybe what?” she asked kindly, making her way down the stages stairs and to the auditorium where he stood,

“You would help me study. Music I mean, I was late starting.” He mentally kicked himself for chickening out but he now knew the real reason all the big guys went soft on her, her eyes were like molten pools that seemed to shine. She smiled innocently, everything about her was innocent she didn’t seem to be corrupted like most of the people in this town,

“Of course,” she said softly and with what he thought (and hoped) was a hint of disappointment. Turning, she went back up onto the stage to the piano and took her seat once again beckoning him to follow. He stood awkwardly behind her until she sifted over ever so slightly allowing him to sit beside her, “What do you need help with?” she pulled out her sheet music once again and placed it on the stand before tucking a pencil behind her ear,

“have you ever considered teaching someone piano?” he asked skeptically,

“I can try my best” she smiled before she started talking again but he zoned out watching the way her lips moved or how her long, delicate fingers would move across the keys with no visible effort. It wasn’t until she took his hand in hers placing it on the keys beneath hers did he snap out of it. His heartbeat elevating like never before as he turned to look at her his hand still under hers, playing keys he had never used before and playing music they were making together as she finally turned too look at him, their faces astonishingly close to one another,

“(y/n).”
“Yes?”

“I would very much like to admit that I think you’re beautiful.” He didn’t fully know where the confidence came from, perhaps it was the feeling of her hand on his but he moved, reaching his hand up to remove the pencil from behind her ear and admired how her hair fell with it. Pushing it back he glanced at her lips, “I would also very much like to kiss you.” She didn’t say anything. She simply leaned into him, pushing her lips against his softly as if she was once again scared so he pressed himself further into her, wrapping his hand into her hair as he had dreamed of doing for the months he had admired her before she pulled away but stayed close to him, “Why did you stay away from me?” he asked timidly, so not to upset her after their moment,

“because it would have been hard to sit there and be close to you and not kiss you.” she murmured in reply, shocking him,

“Wait, what?” he moved a little further away to look at her, his hand still playing with her hair,

“maybe it was your laugh, or your eyes, or your smile. It could have been your hair, or your voice, or your personality. Whatever it was, it made me fall pretty damn hard.” she confessed looking into his eyes intently making him kiss her again, making her gasp a little in shock but returning the chaste kiss,

“Why didn’t you tell me all of this, instead of running away?” he looked confused like a lost puppy and tilted his head a little, “Why did you avoid me?”

“Because, for the first time, I didn’t want to make a fool of myself.” she admitted, turning back to look at the keys, Archie placing his hand on hers once again but this time on his lap, “so I listened to you singing from afar, in the common room, in class, when you were with your friends. And I would come to your football games, I would watch from the side of the bleachers where I couldn’t be seen by the other players for once. I mean, I love them guys, they were good to me but they weren’t you.”

“Wait, what?”

“Archie, I’m a pretty loud outgoing person but around you? You reminded me what butterflies felt like and I could never stop loosing my breath when I saw you looking back at me. That day when you helped me in music? Nothing could beat the butterflies I felt when I was around you. You made me feel a kind of happiness I’ve never experienced before.” He looked at her falling more in love with her by the second, by every word she said,

“Butterflies, eh?” he smirked a little making her laugh quietly, “So I guess what I felt wasn’t just a crush?”
“Never just a crush” she looked up at him, her eyes shinning in a completely different way, in a better way, “anyway, music” he smiled like an idiot,

“Right, music.”

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Sugar (Luke)*

Businessman Luke doesn’t know how to get your attention, but he thinks a hefty tip will do the trick. 

*= smut | WARNING: BDSM, read at your own risk. 

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“Maybe i could get your number, sweetheart?”  

Your breath hitches in your throat as his hot breath tickles your arm like a warning signal. You tilt your arm, pouring his dark, unsweetened coffee from the steaming pot in your grip before sliding the mug towards him.

“Not today, Al.” You grumble,straightening out your pink cotton dress. Hearing a familiar ding from the back, you instinctively reach out  and take the scaldingly hot plate of poached eggs on toast that had once been resting on the counter behind you.

“The usual?” You say, setting the dish gently in front of him.

“Thanks, love.” Al says, grabbing some silverware from the metal container beside him and digging in.

Sighing, you grabbed a dish rag from  below the counter and made your way over to the tables by the windows, their surfaces in desperate need for cleaning.

When you thought  of your “gap year”, you didn’t think it would involve waiting tables and getting hit on by middle-aged, horny men- but that’s exactly what it was turning out to be. Long hours of wearing uncomfortable push-up bras the management had forced upon you and these ghastly roller-blading shoes that made you feel like you were at least 5.

“It creates that endearing 1950′s vibe.” The manager had said, handing over your uniform with a forced, teeth-grinding smile.

You smiled at the memory, shaking your head as you took a quick look at the diner around you. This diner was hardly endearing-tears in the old, “vintage” wallpaper, paint chips in all the mugs and glasses, and worst-of all, the broken set of airconditioning that dripped water every time you glided past. A look that quite have possibly died in the 1950′s itself.

Swiping  some bagel crumbs off the table, you realised that there was no point in your consistent complaining. Even if working at this diner was as close to hell as you would get-  it did give you good pay.  Backpacking across Europe would  cost an arm and a leg- but with this job, there was at least a sliver of a chance you would be able to fulfill your dreams in one whole piece.

Smiling a little to yourself as the inner child in you dreamt of all the best places you would see, you  were about to drag your tired legs back to the counter when the chimes on the front door signal you to someone’s entrance.

“Table for one please.” A gruff voice says.

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Not Entirely Make-Believe

Request: “Could you please write a reader x Cedric where the Reader needs a fake boyfriend to present to her parents and Cedric volunteers (but she is actually in love with him). Then soon afterwards someone asks the Reader on a real date and she says yes because she was convinced that everything with Cedric was fake but when he finds out he gets extremely protective and jealous? Thanks ^^ Love your stuff! 💙”

Pairing: Cedric Diggory x Reader

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: this is short n shitty lol enjoy

Originally posted by cedricdiggoryfans

Before anyone could voice their own reactions to the letter you had just read out, you pulled your wand out, casting a quick inferno spell and watching it burn to a crisp. Your head fell into your hands as the embers drifted to the floor, the ashes blowing away without a trace. Cedric popped his head down beside you, pulling your hair away from your face as you massaged your temples.

“I’m sure it’ll be fine.” He cooed, placing a comforting hand on your back. You had to fight the urge to hum in content as he rubbed.

“Yeah,” your other friend chimed in, “I’m sure the wedding won’t be that bad. You’re overreacting.”

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Take A Ride

Originally posted by findyourownhappyending

Request: Could you do a Sam x Reader for “Ride” By Chase Rice?

Pairing: Sam x reader

Word Count: 1,100ish

Warnings: language, smut

A/N: Pure Sam smut is what this is…


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Tournament- Z.D. Imagine:

Warnings: language, sex, oral (male on female)
Extra note: this is loosely based on a dream I had, with added and some changed things
And POVs change
Word Count: 1,330
Reader x Zachary Dempsey

Wattpad: spikedcherrycola🍒

Y/C/H: your color hair

3rd Person POV:

“Just two more game guys and we can win this basketball tournament for Liberty.” Coach says
Zach put his earbuds in and listen to his ‘Pump Me Up’ playlist.
“Ay Demps, is y/n coming?” asks Justin
“Yeah, why wouldn’t she. She is my best friend.” Zach says
“Yeah well you need to tap that before, I do Dempsey.” Bryce comments
“You know what Bryce, I’m sick of you commenting on people’s virginity. Just because we don’t force ourselves onto people.” Zach spits
Bryce walks towards Zachary and slams his locker.
“Talk shit again Dempsey and I swear to God, I will beat your ass.” Bryce says
The team walks out onto the court and the cheerleaders, scream and yell for the team.
“And give it up for 3 time champs Liberty High!” screams the announcer
Zach spots the beautiful girl with Y/C/H and a pale blue ribbon in it and her t-shirt displaying the number 7.
“We love you Zachary.” yells a group of girls and in return Zach winks at them.

Y/N’s POV:
I watch as Zach runs on the court and dribbles like his life depended on it.
“Dempsey! Dempsey! Dempsey!” the crowd cheers
Zach stands on the three point line, fending them all off and takes the shot.
“Yes Zach!” I scream and he winks at me
The week that has been melting my heart since forever, I was hopelessly in love with my best friend, Zachary, and I couldn’t even deny it.
“And that’s half time, with Liberty leading by 21.” says the announcer
We had opportunities to see the player during half time and I took my chance.
“Hey Zach.” I said
“Hey y/n.” Zach says
“Um I wanted to give you something for um your gym bag.” I say
“Dempsey.. two minutes.” says Coach and closes the door, leaving Zach and I out in the hall.
“What is it babe?” he smirks
I pull a pair of yellow lacy panties out of my backpack and hand them to him.
“These are for your gym bag.” I say
“Why? You don’t have to do this.” he says
“You’re a virgin and so am I, but I want you to have them for the away game.” I say
“To prove to Bryce?” he asks
“Zach, you’re missing the point. These are my panties.” I say
“I get that, but.” I cut him off
“Zach, I’m not wearing any.” I whisper
“Listen y/n, I have to go. Meet me at Bryce’s after the game.” he says
I walked back to the bleachers and sat.
“What happened y/n?” asked Sheri
“Nothing yet, but I hope he got the hint.” I say

After the game, I drive to Bryce’s house and enter through the back as always.
“Hey y/n.” said Monty
“Hello Montgomery.” I say
I walk over to the couch to see Zach and Justin playing a video game.
“Hey y/n, drinks in the kitchen.” says Bryce
“Okay.” I fake smile
I sat in Zach’s lap as I always do.
“Did you think about them anymore?” I ask
“Yeah I did.” he says
“I want you to be my first and to be your first Zach.” I whisper
“Can you wait for an hour tops y/n?” asks Zach and I nod
I go out and set in the side of the pool as Jeff comes out too.
“Hey you.” Jeff says
“Hey Jeffery.” I say
We set in silence as we drink our refreshments and I splash my feet around.
“You know I’ve basically done everything but put his dick inside me.” I say
“What?” Jeff laughs
“Zach, I want him to be my first and I’m trying. Sheri even had the idea of giving him a pair of my sexy panties.” I say
“Y/N, virginity is sacred. You can’t just rush.” Jeff says
“I’m not trying to. I want Zachary to have it, Jeff! I love him.” I say
“Does he feel the same.” he asked
“I don’t know, he told me to wait out here an hour.” I say
“Hey y/n, are you ready?” asks Zach
“Uh yeah, just let me finish talking and I’ll be in.” I smile
“I better go.” I whisper
“Listen y/n, please make sure this is what you want.” Jeff says
“I will.” I smile
Zach and I walked into a room in the pool house and sit in the bed.
“Listen..” we both say at the same time.
“You first.” I say
“Listen y/n, I’m sorry how I reacted to you and the whole panty situation.” Zach said
“No I shouldn’t have did that, it was just Sheri said I should initiate the action with you and I feel like a complete idiot.” I say
“Listen babe, it’s okay. You’re my best friend and my love for you is endless.. it’s just do you really want to lose your virginity to me?” he asks
“Yes Zach, I do. It’s all I can think about.” I admit
His body moves closer as he grips my waist, his thumb tracing my hipbones and his other forefinger tracing my lips.
“What if it hurts?” he says empathetically
“We will work through it.” I mumble
I feel my feet touch the edge as Zach gently pushes me in the bed. His hands tangling my hair and my hands gripping my face.
Piece by piece, our clothes come off and soon I’m bare to him. My feet flat on the floor, Zach stand in nothing but his boxer briefs.
“Relax.” he whispers
I watch as his raven black hair disappears between my legs and lays sweet kisses to my heat.
“Zachary.” I moan
His lips slowly slurp at the sensitive endings between my legs and I buck my hips involuntarily as his tongue swipes up and down and he adds two fingers pumping them in and out.
“I just want to do this y/n.” Zach says
“Okay.” I say with as much breath as I can

Zach’s POV:
“Okay.” she says
“I don’t have a condom.” I say
“Oh.” Y/N says and covers her body
“Give me 5.” I say and leave the room
I pull my clothes on quickly and walk out to see Jeff and Montgomery on the couch.
“Do either of you have a rubber?” I ask
Jeff shakes his head and I sigh.
“Here Dempsey.. take two.” Monty says and throws red foil packages at me
I walk back in to see Y/N in the sheets, here bare shoulders peppers with red marks.
“Got one.” I say and flash the pack
“Yeah, okay.” she smiles
I climb on the bed and make out with her a minute as I climb between her legs and secure the condom on my dick.
“Are you ready babe?” I ask
“Yeah.” Y/N says
I pull her hands beside us as I thrust gently into her.
“Uh.” she grunts
“Are you okay?” I ask
“Zachary.” she whimpers
“Do I need to stop?” I pant
“No keep going, make love to me Zach.” she moans
One of her hands grab the back of my head and the other around my torso.
“Y/N.” I pant
Small moans escape her lips as I continue to thrust in and out.
“Dempsey, are you in there?” I hear Monty’s voice say
“Not now Montgomery. I’m.. busy.” I grunt in between thrust
“Zach.” Y/N moans
“You feel so good y/n.” I pant
“Ohmigod.” she moans and bites onto my shoulder
“I’m gonna cum babe.” I moan
“Me too, I’m there.” she pants
Her teeth sink into my shoulder as she clenches on me tightly and her hips buck
“Y/N.” I pant and release into the condom, rolling off of her
“Maybe you should go see what Monty needed.” she whispers
“Actually, I have another we should use.” I smirk and bring her into my arms

anonymous asked:

please continue the white boy series!! It's so good!!! whenever you get the time. love ya!

Originally posted by ianmickgallagher

White Girl:

White Boy Part 1

Fucking Gallaghers Part 2

Is She Telling The Truth? Part 3

This Feeling Part 4

Families Are The Best Part 5


A/N: I’m glad you enjoy the series & I hope you like this part of White Boy. I feel like this may be the ending of the “White Boy” series. Thank you darling, I love you too !


You sat on the porch with your phone in your hand, you eyes were beyond blurry all you could see was flashes of your brother smiling, laughing, playing dress up, comforting you, and just being happy. You balled both your fist when you heard footsteps approaching but you released your fist when you felt someone wrap their arms around you “We’ve got you hon.” You heard Fiona say as she held you closely brushing your hair as you began to break down in her arms “Why.. why would he do this..” you said in the midst of your tears.


Fiona turned you so you could face everyone but her arms still wrapped around you “We’re all here for you (Y/N).” V said sitting beside you touching you knee kissing your forehead. You saw everyone’s sad face but you realize the person you needed the most was missing “Where’s Carl?” You said softly now realizing how empty the street was without Carl there.  Everyone looked at each other as if trying to make an excuse for him “After you called him he bolted off, mumbling something about Dominique’s house.” Ian said bluntly with a sad expression still on his face.

“I’m sure it was for a good reason.” Fiona said trying to coo you in your time of need. You nodded but you were breaking inside, he lied to your face, he actually made you believe he wanted to be with you, your brother told you never trust a guy they all end up lying anyway. You got up slowly “Cops told me I had to identify the body and tell them what to do with him..” you said wiping your tears from your face. Everyone nodded as you all began walking, you were in between Lip and Ian who both felt your vibe and wrapped their arms around you “It could be worse, you could be one of us.” Lip said kissing your forehead.

You smiled slightly and shrugged not truly having words at the moment, the walk was quiet and nerve wrecking but once you finally arrived to the station you noticed the person you ruined everything but the only way so did everyone else Kev grabbed you and threw you over his shoulder “You fucking murder! I hope you rot in the worst part of hell!” Was all you got to say before Kev took you outside for a breath.

“I’m not good with all this supportive crap and being one with the higher balance but I’m good with saying this, that dirtbag is going to get what’s coming to him. So try not to kill him yet, Carl needs you in his life too.” Kev said scratching the back of his neck “Fuck him too, I needed him and where the fuck was he Kev? In another girl’s bed.” You said walking to the door of the station when you bumped into someone who wrapped their arms around you tightly.

“Baby, you’re okay.” You heard Carl’s voice in your ear and as much as you didn’t want to be mad at him you were, actually furious. “Before you chew me up and spit me out, I went to Dominiques house for her father, you know Sergeant Winslow. We tracked down that motherfucker baby, we brought him in, he wasn’t going to be free if I had anything to say about it.” Carl kissed your cheek and let you go as he watched the tears fall down your face, wiping them away with his thumbs.

“(Y/N), I want you. Not her. From the beginning it was about getting her back cause I really wanted to get her back but then I got to know you, I learned about you, I began to fall for you and I knew that she was no longer my worry but if I didn’t keep the idea that she was then I would’ve lost you.. and I couldn’t lose you (Y/N). Shit I love you for fuck-” you kissed Carl to shut him up “This Gallagher is the best way to prove yourself to me, I love you too White Boy.” You said kissing him softly.

“As long as I’m your White Boy, you’re Gallagher, your Carl and your boyfriend I’m good.” He said kissing you, deepening your kiss until you both heard something cough which caused you two to break apart “We’ve all been talking about where (Y/N) is going to have to live and since she has no live residents. We, well Kev decided it would be good for you to move with him, V, and Svetlana. Is that alright with you (Y/N)?” Fiona asked while everyone looked at you “Yeah, I love babies, but this whole sex thing, I don’t want to hear that.” You said chuckling softly “Well you’re going to be in my bed most of the time anyway babe, so you’ll be good.” Carl said holding you around you waist tightly moving you closer to him kissing your forehead.

You nodded looking at all these strangers that within a night became family. “FAMILY HUG!” Kev yelled hugging you and Carl which led everyone else to pile on, in that family hug you felt so much love in one place, you always wanted a big family but you never got it. Once everyone let go, you heard a rumbling sound from everyone stomach “Chinese?” Fiona asked which was answered with a lot of “yes” and “hell yeah” you all began walking to the chinese spot but before you could join the rest of the crowd you were held back by Carl.

“Babe, I need to ask you something?” he said looking at you with his sad eyes you brushed his hair away from his face “Okay.. what is it?” you asked slightly nervous to his question “Will be you be my White Girl?” he asked laughing as you playfully punched him rolling your eyes. “Of course, I’ll be your girlfriend, dickface.” you said kissing Carl’s cheek “Now can we go eat.” you said whining pulling on his arms gently “Okay, okay.” he said wrapping his arm around your waist as you began walking with the group. 

As soon as you all reached the Chinese spot you stepped in and felt Carl slap your ass “Ass still fat, and I love it, like I love you baby girl.” he said licking his lips winking at you causing you to roll your eyes and smirk “I love and hate you Carl Gallagher.” you said walking into the Chinese spot feeling warmth. “Thank you everyone..” you said softly smiling at all the amazing people in front of you.