Robby Keene X Reader

I AM FERAL

RYAN BAKER IS SO 🤭😩

(tags under the cut !)

ryan, who makes sure to bump into any guy who happens to hold their gaze on you for too long as you’re walking past. ryan who glances back at them with a smug grin, making sure they know it wasn’t an accident. ryan who didn’t need to bump into them that hard, but nearly knocked them off their feet.

ryan who has his mouth latched to your pussy, pulling you closer to him each time you try to writhe away from the overstimulation. his arms are hooked under your legs, holding you by the top of your thighs. he takes a moment to part from your aching clit, puffy and swollen, to revisit the situation. “looking at my fuckin’ girl,” he tsks. “what a world we live in! i mean,” he laughs with disbelief, “i should’ve knocked his fuckin’ head off his shoulders, baby-i’m serious.” it’s almost sadist, but he knows how bad you get off on it-pussy dripping every time he defends you. you’re panting above him, looking down as your head cranes gently forward. “i..” you respond through a whine, but you can’t manage anything else. your flesh is warm, hot all over with a thin layer of sweat. stray hairs stick to your face, your cheeks flushed from the amount of times you’ve orgasmed.

“my pretty baby. can’t talk, s’alright. s’right where i want you, hon.” he says, palms tapping your thighs with encouragement. “don’t think i forgot why we’re here,” he says, and you gasp as he slides two thick fingers inside of you, curving to brush up against your g-spot. “next time anyone looks at you, they’re only gonna see how fuckin’ good i made you feel. and only me.” a satisfactory hum leaves you, dizzy with lust as he tugs you towards him once more. kneeling at the foot of your bed, his cock strains in his jeans, knowing it’s true-that you’re all his. “look at me.” he instructs, and you oblige, looking down once more. “one more,” he says, inches from your pussy, “then you’re done.”

tags : @dat-crazy-fangirl , @barbie-munson , @citrinedream , @sweatycashranchmuffin , @sunlightaste , @miwagila , @wilwaren , @manheimdaily , @ludhayyy , @cb-02

Hawk X Reader

Warnings? None just extra fluff!

"A chance?"

  On the outside Eli wasn't Eli anymore, he was Hawk. With his new found confidence and his spiked up red hair everyone thought he was no longer that shy, sweet, and insecure little boy.

  Even Demetri thought that Eli, now known as Hawk was no longer shy and insecure. But you knew different, whilst everyone had basically given up on the new Eli facade which consisted of a new look and new found confidence. You never gave up on him, which made his heart beat 10 times the normal speed.

A phone call brought you out of your thinking, with a sigh you grab your phone turning it over to see Eli, we'll Hawk calling you.

  Confusion soon crosses your face as to why Hawk would be calling you. But non the less you answered it in fear that he might need your help with something.

  "Hello?" You answer clearly confused.

  "Hey.... Y/n, I need to tell you something that's been on my mind recently and I was wondering if.... we could maybe meet up?" Hawk says sounding almost nervous, as his voice cracks throughout the little speech.

   "Um okay, sure. Wher-" but before you could finish your sentence he interrupts you.

  "-Golf N' Stuff, I'll pick you up" Hawk replies excitedly.

  "Okay, sounds good" You say feeling excitement bubbling in your stomach, it's been a while since you and one of your best friends have hung out which happened to also be a crush that you hid for quite some time.

  "Great! See you then!" He says before quickly hanging up.

  Baffled you slowly put your phone down before rushing to your closet trying to find the perfect outfit which you finally just decided on your best but favorite outfit you only wear only certain occasions.

  Soon enough there's a knock on your front door signaling that Hawk is most likely here. Grabbing your keys and your phone you rush down the stairs. Stopping in front of the door taking a breath before smoothing out your outfit.

  Taking a deep breath you grab the door handle and open it pulling it towards you to see a nervous looking Hawk with a box of chocolates.

  "I panicked so I got one of your favorites" He says handing you the heart shaped box.

  Your heart flutters as you take the box "thank you Eli- Uh well Hawk" You start suddenly feeling awkward.

  "It's okay, you can call me Eli, Y/n. I, I like when you say it" Eli all but blushes.

  "Well then Eli, are you ready?" You say holding your hand out for him to take before closing your front door.

  "Of course, always" He replies before taking your hand and leading you to his ruby red car that you grew found of.

  Walking to the passenger side you place your hand on the handle getting ready to open it "wait-" Eli stops you before rushing over to your side and opening the door for you.

  "M'lady" He says gesturing for you to sit.

  You smile as a tiny blush covers your cheeks so light Eli almost missed it "thank you" You say politely as you take a seat, Eli shutting the door behind you before quickly rushing to the drivers side getting in and cranking up the car.

  Some time passes as you both sit in comfortable silence while Eli drives, soon you arrive at golf N' stuff. Eli quickly takes the key out of the ignition before running to your side of the car and opening the door.

  "You're such a gentlemen" You all but giggle something you only found yourself doing around Eli before stepping out of the car letting Eli close the door back.

  "Only for you" He says grabbing your hand and kissing the back of it.

  Soon there's a long pause between you to, you both start moving closer to each other simultaneously. You pause "so- where to first?" You ask as you both pull away.

  Eli clears his throat "Oh yeah, right. How about 'shoot a hoop'?" He asks rubbing the back of his neck.

  "Okay" You say as you both walk up to the paying booth.

  "Hello, welcome to Golf N' stuff. Would it be separate or together?" The young lady asks politely.

  "Together" Eli replies before you could.

  "Okay that'll be thirty six's dollars" she says sweetly.

  Eli quickly reaches for his wallet and hands her the money, she gives him his change back along with our bracelets.

  We walk hand in hand into the game court "I call dibs for paying for our food" You say swinging you and Eli's intertwined hands back and forth.

  "Hey that's no fair, I want to" Eli pouts causing you to giggle.

  "Maybe next time okay?" You suggest.

  "There's going to be a next time?" He asks bugging your shoulder.

  "Yes most likely there will be" You say teasingly.

  Not even five seconds later you both arrive at the 'shoot a hoop! Booth. "Alright pick one" Eli says looking at the stuffed animals.

  "That one" You say pointing at a dolphin stuffed animal.

  "He must be one lucky dolphin" Eli says chuckling as the man behind the booth hands him a small basketball.

  Shooting the first ball he makes it, and the next, and the last. "We'll take that one" Eli says pointing at the dolphin.

The young man hands us the dolphin "thank you" You say as Eli hands you the animal.

You hug the dolphin close to your chest "thank you Eli" You say kissing his cheek.

"Of course Y/n" He says as a small blush covers his cheeks.

"So what did you want to tell me?" You ask curiously as you turn to look at Eli.

"Well, Y/n. I don't know how to say this but... I like you like a lot and I was wondering if you would give me a chance to show you I've changed....?" He asks nervously.

When you don't answer Eli starts to get more nervous as his hands start to shake "Eli I like you to" You finally say causing Eli to let out a nervous breath.

Eli grabs your hands and pulls you closer "can I kiss you?" He asks lowly.

"Yes" You say as you feel your heart racing.

Maintaining eye contact Eli moves one of his hands from yours and rests it on your cheek gently before placing his lips on yours.

Moving in sync you place one of your hands on his neck as you pull him closer. Slowing down the kiss you both pull away breathing heavily.

"You always had a chance"

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S1 RAFE FUCKING NEW TOPPER’S GF

the sound of your phone ringing was suppressed by the sound of your moans and whines as rafe tried to push his way through your tight walls, with them squeezing hard already around just his tip. your boyfriend's name had meanwhile appeared on the screen, calling insistently.

“fuckin’ sake” rafe spat out, coming all the way in with a hard movement of his hips, his fingers pressing into your reddening and soft thighs. “turn it off” he ordered, starting with a hard, messy rhythm, making his head fall back with a grunt. but you didn’t even know what he was talking about, arching your back as you only thought about getting your head fucked out by him and his heavenly ways.

your phone kept ringing, and with every little sound it made, his thrusts became harder; his frustration growing just like the bubbling feeling in your belly. with little movement of his arm, he quickly turned off the phone, before landing his hand back on your hip with a slap, making you quickly open your eyes that had been closed from too much stimulation, whimpering pathetically. “i don’t want— i don’t want fuckin’ interruptions, got it?” his voice was heavy, breathless even more as he moved to adjust his angle, which he was still unsatisfied with.

in response, you gave him a small nod, but it clearly wasn’t enough. he grabbed you by the neck, lifting your head slightly as he ran a finger over your quivering bottom lip, tugging it down even more “use your words, pretty. i want to feel you louder than you’ve ever been”

“y-yes” you breathed out, your face twisting in pleasure, and dragging your fingers down his back — leaving sinful marks all over his bare skin. he hissed slightly at the sensation, but god did he love it. as the pace increased, your moans filling the room entirely, replacing the silence, your phone started ringing again.

rafe, without your permission, took the phone without any further words, all while lifting your leg to put it on his shoulder. answering the call, the first thing topper heard was the loud moan you let out as rafe hit that sweet spot that had you completely, and the boy couldn’t help but smirk as he spoke for you. “shit— y’need somethin’, top? callin’ with such urgency, huh?” his quietness and fake innocence, mixed with the sounds of his balls slamming against you harder and harder, were deafening to your boyfriend who was on the other hand.

“rafe?” that was all topper said in a broken whisper, before being also interrupted by rafe groaning again, speaking into the microphone rapidly. “fuck, man, you may need to wait a minute— i’m makin’ your girl cum, yeah? i’ll call you later” and with that, he hung up without any useless words, not losing his speed for a second. in fact, true to his words, with his name over and over again cried out by you, you came hard around him. rafe following close behind, inside you, without a condom.

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— r. cameron / reader

warnings: DUBCON — rafe roofies and then rapes reader / unprotected PinV / misogyny / mention of drugs (cocaine & roofies) / mention of virginity / inspiration taken from maddy & nate (euphoria)

synopsis: rafe cameron x fem!reader… sometimes rafe needs to slip a girl a little something at a party to get some, and where’s the shame in that if he knows they want him anyway, they’re just too prudish to admit it.

After you’ve successfully been dosed, he makes you sit on his lap for lack of space on the couch so he can rock you on his knee until you’re tired, delirious, and horny enough to be lifted upstairs, legs dangling against his broad back while you hiccup and giggle next to your upside-down view of his chest.

His nose is numb from the coke and his brain heady, one could argue almost as inebriated as you. But the lines make him oversaturated, not cock-dumb like what he slipped you — eager hands already pawing at his zipper and coming to a fumbled close around the metal just before you’re tossed onto a bed, spread aloof like the crumpled sheets.

“You’re sooo nice to me Rafe.. when all the other guys were sayin’i shoulda gone home,” you end with a belligerent nod of your head, slurring throughout and biting your lip in sexless embarrassment, chewing the skin raw enough to reflect your torn consciousness instead.

Rafe simply smirks, chin protruding outwards while his eyes flit between your thighs peeking through your overridden dress and your tits falling out of the frilly décolletage.

“You a virgin?”

“Mhm” you lie, despite the reeling dizziness occupying your headspace. Besides, nobody likes a whore — especially not rafe, uninterested in ‘stretched out pussy’ as you vaguely recall from his earlier conversation crowded around friends.

He approaches closer now, knocking your trembling knees apart with one of his beefy thighs, bulge forward and creasing in his pants as your dialogue gets him hard already, imposing his physicality in all its glory: “What like— you’ve never even been fingered before?”

You shake your head, tousling curls before staring back up at him, “Only my own.”

To that he chuckles, the noise grating and stunted when he uses it as an excuse to adjust himself in his pants, drawing his chest down further until he’s now hovering above you.

“Uh y’know,” he tongues at his cheek, “I could take care of that for you, practically all spread open an’ready huh?”

Like it wasn’t his plan to get you dumb and stuffed by the end of the night, even if it meant bringing out his inner brute, he was taller, faster, stronger — he could do it if he really wanted, but he made it easy for you instead. Could feel the roofie worming its way into your consciousness, jamming rationality and flooding you with hedonistic desire that would trigger your sex endorphins and make it so that you would want this, that he could brag about it without you opening your bitch mouth the next day and claiming ‘rape’; an ugly word anyways, coming out harsh in a spit, nothing like what rafe was doing to you, especially not with the way you were looking at him.

Your mouth opens, then closes, seemingly flailing on confirmation when really your jaw is getting slack and numb, and so you feel encouraged to nod instead, the movement making your thoughts go all bubbly, refracting Rafe’s glinting eyes at your ‘consent’.

He wastes no time with prep, shoving your dress up so it’s tucked over your tits, basal temperature remaining warm and stuffy despite the exposure to cool air. A good indicator though, means rafe can tell it’s working, and just how long he has before you might start struggling.

When he pulls himself out of his shorts it’s surprising, of course, everything about him is pretty, one would expect a tangible reflection of the cruelty on his features but instead, his dick looks cutesy, if not for the intimidating size.

Spit trickles harshly down his palm when he wraps a hand around himself, tugging quickly and using both his legs to split you around his midriff, leaking and achy despite the inattention you’ve received.

“You want this dick so fuckin’ bad huh,” he laughs at the puddle of arousal leaking out underneath you, considers swiping a finger into it to stick into your mouth but he doubts you’d be able to breathe right now if he interfered with the half catatonic features on your face, and it’s not like he’s out for that type of violence anyways (or at least not right now).

When he pushes himself inside you’re silent, pupils retreating in favour of a squeal — ironically a very Rafe-esque trait — while Rafe bites down into his cheek and rolls his palm over your chest to ease the pressure of the fit.

“Thought the roofie woulda loosened you up a bit..” mumbled out while his stomach clenches, now bracing his entire heavy arm across your abdomen and pinching skin when you involuntarily quiver at the weight, “You can take it c’mon.”

He thrusts hard and uncoordinated, fucking like he knows he’s hot, or at least how many more pills he has left in his stash. Knocking against your insides and entirely focused on the way his dick feels, knowing how easily he could move onto another victim, and just how much he wants to enjoy you in particular before it’s over.

Sweat clings to both your bodies, the slick getting louder when each thrust manages to pound a squelch out of you, spattering against the sheets or catching on Rafe’s balls to stick the both of you together with messy tendrils.

You’re pliant, let him move your legs so your ankles entwine behind his back, heavy hand locking them together and giving you both little breathing room; just enough for him to spill obscenities straight into your emotionless face with hot, sticky breath — he laughs, manically and seemingly at his own joke, before deciding to share it with you, “just don’t go running ‘bout me ‘assaulting’ you right. You wanted this, not my fault my cock’s so good the slut has to go dumb hmm?” mocking you with a teasing lilt and a raised brow.

You pat at his swollen chest, it’s all you can manage to do, urgent to get him off you, give you a little space atleast. He only shoves himself in further, lips puckering to sloppily catch yours, saliva straying down your chin and jaw instead.

Your outright discomfort seems to get him going even more, thrusts increasing in increment despite becoming more careless, tip catching your clit when he slips out and hurries to stuff it back in.

When his face pinches up, brows tensed and nose furrowed, you can tell he’s going to cum, the friction between your bodies almost unbearable with the heat that suddenly envelops him.

A slew of curses are hissed out, casual vulgarity being one of Rafe’s favourite expressions of self, and then he’s pulling out and wrapping a fist around himself to paint your tummy white. Ropes shooting watery on your tummy and painting him a proud picture.

He shakes himself off on you a final time before tucking his wet dick back into his briefs, cleaning himself up entirely unbothered by the dissected mess of you laying drugged and fucked out on the bed.

“My head feels funny.”

“Yeah, that’s cause I fucked it out of whack.” He says it serious but you can imagine his upturned lips at his own sick sense of humour.

“Where are you going?” you sit up groggy, chest tight.

“Uhh, back downstairs, got some more yayo I needa lay off— you can stay here or.. wherever, doesn’t matter.”

He has the decency to shut the door fully when he leaves, yet you’re still alone and forced to lay in the waste of one of Rafe Cameron’s nights out.

Eli Moskowitz Alphabet Fluff Head-con

Warnings: None

A= Attractive: What does Eli find attractive about you?

Eli loves your personality and how you don't judge him for his insecurities, he also admires your beauty and how much you care for him.

B= Baby: What nicknames does he use for you?

Eli loves calling you baby, or babe usually he'll call you babe if he's in a hurry to get away from Kyler or one of his minions. But he also loves to call you baby when he's clingy or wants to cuddle with you.

C= Cuddles: What cuddle position does he like most?

He loves being the little spoon, he loves for you to hold him when he's down or when he's feeling insecure. But he also loves being cradled or to cradle you if you're feeling down.

D= Day: What do you both do during the day?

If you're not at school which most of the time you both are until summer then, eating fast food and watching Harry Potter or doctor who films while cuddling.

E= Equal: Are you both fair in the relationship?

Yes, Eli always makes sure you come before him most of the time and he always makes sure before you guys do something if it's alright; as do you.

F= Fighting: Do you guys fight?

Rarely, you both understand how to talk it out and understand each others body language as in if one or the other needs space. Though the fights aren't huge they can still take a toll on Eli.

G= Gratitude: How great full is Eli?

Eli is 100% grateful for everything in his life, like his family, you of course, Demetri and Miguel. Though he wishes he could be more he never takes anything for granted.

H= Honest: Does Eli keep secrets from you?

No. 100% does not keep secrets from you, and if he did he would feel guilty and immediately spill the secret out.

I= Intimacy: How intimate is Eli?

Eli is very intimate behind closed doors, he doesn't like putting either of you out there especially at school mostly because he's shy and Kyler.

J= Jealousy: How jealous can Eli get?

Eli can get jealous pretty easily but only because he's mostly insecure that you're going to realize you're better than him and leave him.

K= Kissing: Is Eli a good kisser? What are they like?

Eli is a very good kisser, but he's mostly shy with kissing in the beginning because he's to focused on if you think it's bad because of his lip, and Eli's kissers are amazing, soft, slow, and passionate.

L= Love: How in love is Eli?

Eli is so in love with you, he loves everything about you and honestly wouldn't try to hide his love for you so far into the relationship.

M= Marriage: Does Eli want to get married?

Eli 100% wants to be married to you, and he can't wait to have a family with you but he's focusing in the now so he can spend as much time with you as he can beforehand.

N= Nice: How nice is Eli in the relationship?

Is that even a question? Eli is so sweet and so gentle with you in the relationship and he's very careful with what he does: not wanting to loose you.

O= On cloud nine: What is Eli like when in love?

Butterfly’s float in his tummy, always look at you admiring you while you talk. He’s so happy when he’s in love.

P= PDA: How is Eli with PDA?

Eli is very shy when it comes to pda, for the simple fact that he feels it brings attention to you so he keeps it on the low

Q= Quirk: Random ability Eli has that helps the relationship?

Eli is very understanding and doesn’t push things to far off the cliff so if he trusts you enough then he will be very understanding with you.

R= Romance: How romantic is Eli?

I wouldn’t say he’s not romantic, but just very little educated on the topic. I mean you are his first love so how does he know what to do? But he gets some tips from Miguel and becomes amazing at it.

S= Style: What’s the style in the relationship?

If we’re talking clothes wise then very casual and comfortable like matching sweaters or shirts something not to flashy.

T= Thrill: Does Eli like to take risks?

Not really, he’s very shy about certain things so he won’t let that part of him come out yet but eventually he starts to take risks.

U= Understanding: How understanding is Eli?

He is very understanding, he try’s not to take things to an extent level because he doesn’t want to annoy you with anything.

V= Value: How important is the relationship to Eli?

Very very important to Eli, he always try’s to mold the relationship farther just by doing little things that count because to him you’re his whole world.

W= Wild Card: What does he love most about you?

Eli loves your ability to make him feel better and put a smile on his face if he’s crying or upset. It makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside.

X= Xoxo: How affectionate is Eli behind closed doors?

He is very affectionate, he loves to cuddle and be clingy as much as you’d let him it brings warmth to his heart.

Y= Yearning: How well does Eli cope with you being sad?

He definitely hates seeing you sad or feeling down, it makes him feel sad and want to cry with you so he does every thing in his power to make you smile again.

Z= Zeal: Is Eli willing to go to extreme lengths for the relationship?

Yes he definitely would, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to him so he would protect the relationship as much as he could.

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This was requested!

Miguel Diaz X Reader

warnings? Fighting! Sam being pretty mean! FLUFF FLUFF

Defense Not Offense

School had been stressful for you, I top of maintaining a healthy relationship with your beautiful boyfriend Miguel Diaz. Though that wasn’t one of the hard parts, you guys relationship was strong and you both were the independent people you needed in you guys lives.

You met Miguel the same night you met Johnny, well not really. You and Johnny had lived together in the same complex building but you never bothered him, seeing as you noticed most days he just looked like he wanted to be left alone.

But anyways you and Miguel met the night Kyler decided to beat Miguel and pour pepto on his head. You stood up for him when Kyler started snapping at you and threw Miguel into his red classic firebird. Alarming Johnny to which he immediately did something about, oh and he also pulled old school karate. One of your favorite sports shall we say.

Once Miguel had thanked both of you, the next day you were all three coming out of your building and met once again. You were happy to say the least, you had grown comfortable around Miguel even though it was just the second day of meeting.

Once Miguel had asked if it was kongfu both you and Johnny intervened "it’s old school karate". Johnny was shocked to say the least, especially from someone around your age in this time knowing what old school karate was.

But none the less he was impressed, quickly you and Miguel teamed up in trying to get Johnny to get his own dojo. At first Johnny refused, but soon he agreed and started up his own dojo. 'Cobra Kai'.

Which brings you to today; Cobra Kai had its ups and downs yes. But it also had a pretty good sensei that was trying his best for his students.

One of the downs being that there was a new DoJo in town which was called Miyagi do. They only fought for defense not offense, it’s not like Johnny was teaching you to only fight on offense. He was teaching you guys to only fight defense and offense when needed.

Throughout the whole journey you and Miguel had grown more together, physically and relationship wise. Your relationship only grew stronger and you guys were pretty much the perfect duo.

You were walking from home to the dojo, getting ready just to practice and or learn new moves. The walk was peaceful, almost to peaceful.... the sun was out, it was the perfect temperature, season, and the birds were chirping cheerfully which almost rarely happens.

Well that only lasted for a couple minutes until you walked in the parking lot, Sam LaRussos car parked in-front of you. Very much confused you decided to stop, maybe she needed something.

"Sam?" You ask confused as she walks up to you.

"Y/n, I hear you’re apart of Cobra Kai" she says bluntly.

"Uh-I yeah..." you say still confused at seeing Sam LaRusso in front of you.

"Well than this is for you" Sam says as she leans a punch right on your face catching you by surprise.

"Sam! What was that for?! Are you really going to stoop to that level? Really?!" You yell out.

"Yeah, you messed with my family and took Mr. Miyagi's metal of honor from my father which you did not earn the right for" She clarifies landing a kick as you block it with your hand, striking a left hook.

"Sam I don’t know what you’re talking about!" You yell as she right kicks you in the face.

"Yes you do!" Sam yells pushing you back to which slide your leg under hers kicking her to the ground pinning her down.

"Sam, I do not have any idea what you’re talking about" You sincerely say before she knees your side kicking you under her.

"Of course you don’t! All you Cobra Kai's are the same!" She yells punching you punch after punch.

Though you hold your hand in a shield protecting yourself "Sam stop! I’m not going to fight you anymore" You say as she gets up, kicking you in the side one last time.

"Of course you won’t" She scoffs walking back to her car driving off.

You groan stomping your leg on the concrete behind you hissing when you hit a sore spot.

  "Metal of honor? I swear whenever I find out who took that thing I'm inflicting more pain" You mumble getting up, walking down the last block until you reach Cobra Kai.

  "I'm here" you say 'cheerfully' causing Miguel's happiness to spark as the bell rings as he hears your beautiful voice.

  Both you and Miguel always get here a couple hours early, wanting to spend more time either together, practicing, or with Johnny.

  "Hey, baby!" Miguel says excitedly as he runs out of the office he was in with Johnny.

  His smile drops once he sees your state you were in "well don't be to happy to see me" you say sarcastically smiling.

  "Baby..... what happened?" He asks as he runs over to you placing his hands over your cuts and brushes.

  You sigh "Sam said someone stole Mr. Miyagi's metal and she though I knew or had something to do with it" You reply as you rub your temples.

  "Here let me clean you up, and I can't believe Sam did.... that" Miguel says leading you to Johnny's office where some supplies sit.

  Johnny looks up ready to great you "holy mother of god, what happened to you?" He questions as he stands up.

  "Sam happened" you mumble, knowing he doesn't particularly like the LaRusso subject.

  "She said someone stole Mr. Miyagi's metal of honor and it was from here but I don't know who or nor was I in it" you say innocently as you explain everything.

  "That girl can be a bi-" Johnny starts before both you and Miguel cut him off.

  "Woah, heyyy okay we get it. But seriously who do you think did it, sensei?" Miguel asks politely.

  Johnny pinches the bridge of his nose clenching his eyes "I don't know, but if I find out someone here did it oh they don't want to know" he says.

  "Just take care of her okay?" Johnny says to Miguel.

  "Of course always Sensei" he smiles.

  "Good" Johnny nods his head while Miguel grabs the first aid and brings you into the bathroom.

  Miguel puts his hands around your waist "jump baby" he says sweetly as you jump and he helps sit you down on the sink.

He turns to the first aid bag and pulls out a couple things needed for your wounds and sits them neatly beside you on the side of the sink.

He pours some peroxide on a cotton pad and gently hovers over the wound on your cheek "this may sting" he says as he gently presses it against the wound, your eye twitches as he continues gently pressing the pad against your cheek.

You bite your lip as he moves on to a more deeper cut on your cheek, sensing your discomfort Miguel gently places his lips on your distracting you from the pain, which worked.

His hand finds its way to your thigh, holding himself up as he applies pressure to the deeper wound.

Pulling his lips away from yours he smiles gently as he grabs two small bandaids and applies them to stop them from bleeding.

"Let me see your hand?" Miguel asks as he gently grabs your left hand and adds some cream and a bandage on it, doing the same to the other.

"Anywhere else?" He smiles as he starts putting up the supplies.

"I’m all good Dr. Diaz, some slight bruising but I think i can handle it" You tease playfully nudging his shoulder.

"Well my lady I think we’ll need a check up how about you?" He wraps his hands around your waist chuckling as you pretend to think.

"I think we do indeed" you finally say as you wrap your arms around his neck intertwining your two hands together.

"Protection kids! Under sink!" Johnny yells just as you two were about to kiss.

Miguel’s cheeks flush red as you furrow your eyebrows "why under the sink?" You yell back only to be met with silence causing you to giggle.

"I love you Migi" You say smitten wrote on your features.

"I love you more"

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Demetri X Reader

Warnings: None

Cuddle Day

Every weekend you and Demetri have a Cuddle Day as you both like to call it, basically it concluded of snacks preferably baking cookies, spa session which included of face masks which you actually got Demetri to agree to, and Doctor Who plus cuddles.

That day was today, you had recently texted Demetri the deets as always and decided to have the cuddle day at your house, your parents would be out for the weekend so it was the perfect opportunity.

You bought all the cookie dough, some chips and face masks needed for the occasion. You set up a little area on your bed with red LED lights since Demetri seemed to like the color and your TV set up for your Doctor Who marathon.

In less than an hour Demetri’s mom dropped him off, as always he brought his backpack which consisted of homework, the occasional comics, and supply’s.

It was pretty much something he did all the time just in case, it made him feel prepared at all times. With a knock on your door you raced down stairs and opened the door with a huge smile, excited to see your boyfriend.

"Well hello my little who" Demetri salutes you playfully.

"Hey, baby!" You say excitedly as you grab his hand and pull him inside.

Demetri smiles at the nickname he loves all to much, and it totally does not give him a bigger ego... pffttt.

"You can carry your bag up stairs love, I’ll grab the stuff out the refrigerator" You say pressing a kiss to his cheek as you walk off leaving him to do his business.

He walks upstairs and places his bag neatly in the corner of your room on your chair, before walking back downstairs into the kitchen with you.

You place the three different options of cookie dough on the counter, "okay so which one?" You question before looking at Demetri.

He smiles cheekily "all of them" You both say before laughing at knowing each other so well.

He grabs some parchment paper and a pan while you open and roll out the dough into a perfect circle. Demetri walks behind you and wraps his arms around your waist giving you a hug from behind, resting his head on your shoulder.

You gently rest your head back into his chest as you finish pressing all the dough and setting them on the parchment paper before wrapping up all the in used dough in one bag.

"We should turn the oven on shouldn’t we?" You joke as both you and Demetri sway back and forth, your hand on his arm around your waist.

"Well if my calculations are correct that is how you bake cookies" He says in a tone that states 'he’s the smartest person in the world'.

"Okay smarty pants" You giggle as you turn around into his arms, resting your hands on his neck.

You both make eye contact, the feeling of your eyes staring into one another is like no other before. Your heart races and you almost don’t even notice Demetri’s lips placed on yours until you feel a spark.

You run your fingers through this hair gently as you deepen the kiss, this was definitely not on the list for cuddle day: no.... it was even better.

He grabs your thighs and gently places you onto the counter as your lips move in a faster motion both of his hands now tangled into your hair, messing it up as yours does the same. Taking your nails against his scalp causing him to let out a whimper almost.

You both pull away breathless, but none the less still keeping eye contact with one another before you place your lips on his again in a more of a sweet gentle kiss.

"We should put the bake in the oven" He says causing you to laugh at the mistake of words.

"Oh so we should put the bake in the oven?" You raise your eyebrows playfully.

"Pftt, wait technically speaking we are putting cookies in the oven to bake so they are baking" He spits out causing you to laugh, at the nonsense of words.

Demetri backs up a little for you to get down and turn the oven on along with placing the cookies in the oven and setting it on a timer for 15 minutes.

"All done- now face masks?" You smirk as you throw the face mask packets up in the air causing them to land on the counter surprisingly.

Demetri laughs at this antic as you grab his hand and lead him to sit on the bench to your kitchen table, you swing your legs over his and straddle his waist immediately shutting his laughter up causing you to giggle.

"Alright pick one" You say holding the face masks.

"That one" He says pointing to the cucumber themed/scented face mask.

"Nice pick" You say opening the packet gently being careful not to squeeze any of the stuff out.

Pulling the folded mask out you gently unfold it "okay close your eyes please" You say sweetly, Demetri closes his eyes and you place the mask on his skin causing him to jump at the coldness making you smile as you continue to spread out the sides on his skin smoothly.

"Can I do yours?" Demetri asks giving you puppy eyes causing you to cave before nodding your head.

You give him the face mask you want, already have opened it for him as he pulls it out. You arch your back a little before moving your hair out of your face and putting it in a low pony tail.

"Not usually the term is use but- hot" Demetri says out loud causing you to laugh.

You steady yourself on his lap as you close your eyes letting him apply the face mask on your face before smoothing out the sides as well just as you did.

You open your eyes and smile at Demetri’s complexion "you look smexy" you half joke.

"Why thank you i do try" he says in a French accent causing you to giggle as you peck his lips quickly.

As if on cue the timer for the cookies go off "that’s them" you say before hopping of Demetri’s lap, turning the oven off and placing the cookies on the counter.

You set ten minutes on a timer for the face masks as you swoosh the cookies around trying to get them to cool down faster.

"Would you like some milk?" You ask Demetri as he nods, walking over to the fridge pulling out the milk and two cups.

Filling them up you place the carton back in the fridge before sliding a cup to Demetri and placing two cookies on each napkin for you both but just for right now.

By the time you had finished getting the cookies ready the timer for the face mask went off, you took both yours and Demetri's off before finishing your cookies and heading up stairs plopping down on your bed.

Demetri follows behind, wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you closer to his chest before placing a kiss onto your head.

"I love you bubs" He says gently, resting his chin on your head.

"I love you more" You comment as you relax into his chest with Doctor Who playing in the background.

The rest of the night concluded of endless amount of cuddles and kisses, that is until you both fell asleep as Doctor Who played softly in the background.

Man... cuddle days were always something with Demetri.

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This was requested from Wattpad!!!

titty-fucking with rafe ᡣ𐭩

“oh fuck baby, just like that.” rafe moaned, his fingers tangling in your hair as he tilts his head back. you were currently on your knees, sitting on your feet at the edge of the bed, your palms pressing your tits together. rafe thrusted his cock between your perfectly-pressed-together tits, groans and moans leaving his lips.

we all know how in love rafe is with your tits. it’s been a hot minute since you’ve been able to let him fuck your tits and that poor man was itching to do it. he’s been whining about it non-stop all day, completely desperate to have his cock sandwiched between your perfect tits.

you pressed your tits further together, hugging rafe’s cock just a bit tighter. “s-shit!” he groans, his hips stuttering at the sudden tightness. his hand tightens in your hair, his hips jerking as he desperately thrusts his cock between your lubed breasts. “that feel good, baby?” you ask, knowing damn well it did. i look up at him innocently, his eyes opening as he looks down at you.

“feels better than ‘good’, princess.” his jaw clenches, his gaze intense and filled with raw need. “you keep lookin’ at me like that and i’ll blow my load all over your tits right now.” rafe groaned, looking down at where his cock was wedged between your tits. the sight alone was enough to have this man stuttering his hips and praying he can make it past that next 5 seconds without cumming all over your chest.

“mmph — fuck, that’s it baby.” rafe coaxes, his head tilting back again as a series of moans and whimpers, yes — whimpers, left his perfect lips. the sound was like magic to your ears and it only prompted you to squeeze your breasts tighter together. “fuck!” rafe grunts, pure and raw pleasure running hot through his entire body right now and he’s about to lose control.

rafe’s hips never stop their movements, his cock sliding between your breasts with quick purpose as he chased his orgasm desperately. nothing had this man so down bad except for you and your tits. the only thing that drive rafe so fucking wild, aside from your attitude, was your perfect tits. your tits could have that man doing the unthinkable. your tits would have him on his knees, apologizing for something he didn’t even do.

“fuck!” rafe groaned loudly, his orgasm approaching and hurling towards him as he fucked your tits with reckless abandon. “fuck, baby! oh god!” rafe’s voice thundered as his orgasm tore through him. thick, hot, sticky ropes of cum painted your perfect tits, the warm sensation making you moan. rafe’s hips jerked after hearing your moan, another spurt of cum being milked from his cock.

you looked down at where rafe’s throbbing cock was nestled between your breasts, the globs and strings of cum that littered the skin. you slowly relaxes your pressure of your tits around his practically abused cock. he panted heavily above you, his eyes shut as he basked in the post-orgasm bliss. you scooped some of his cum from your chest onto your fingers. rafe looked down at you, his eyes expecting and waiting for you to do it. you slowly bring your fingers to your mouth, wrapping your lips around your fingers and sucking his release off your digits.

rafe’s breathing hitched at the sight of you sucking his cum off your fingers, his hand reaching down ti cup your chin firmly. you slowly pull your fingers from your mouth, grinning up at rafe. he leaned down, his face a mere inch from yours. “god, you have no fucking idea how much i love you.” his thumb brushed along your bottom lip. “my perfect fuckin’ girl.” his breath ghosted your lips, your heart racing your chest.

“now lay back on the bed. i’m not finished with you yet.” rafe demanded, a devilish grin playing on his lips.

Hawk X Reader

Warnings? Teen pregnancy!

'Teen Pregnancy'

Recently you took notice that you were getting morning sickness which was very rare for you, something that almost never happened unless drunk or....pregnant.

  But it couldn't be that.....could it? I mean you and Hawk did use protection two weeks before. Also you had noticed you're stomach would turn at the smell of any certain foods which was weird because you loved those certain foods.

  Another clue which lead to a possibility of you being pregnant was your sudden interest in weird food combinations, like pickles and Nutella or cake and nacho cheese.

  Which finally leads to the last possibility, you had been gaining a little bit of wait and started to form a pregnant belly which scared you. I mean after all you were only 16, and how would Hawk react?

  Deciding it was best to have a support system you called Tory and Aisha telling them it was an emergency and they needed to come as fast as they could.

  Tory automatically reacting quickly to asking a bunch of questions, while Aisha was already half way down the street to your house worried for one of her best friends and ready to kick some butt.

  In about 5 minutes top both Aisha and Tory were at your door with a look of confusion and worry covering their features.

  "What is it? Are you okay? What happened? Do I need to beat some b-" Before Tory could finish her sentence you cut her off.

  "No, no, no, nothing like that. I- I think that I'm p-pregnant" you say frantically but straight to the point not knowing how to put any other way.

  Both the girls jaws drop "what? Who knocked our girl up? I swear I will beat their a-" But before Aisha could finish her sentence you stoped her.

  "Guys! I don't know what to do if I am actually pregnant, I mean....would Hawk even....want me- us anymore?" You ask worriedly as everything begins to settle in.

  A moment of silence spreads through the room "wait?! Hawk, that a-" but once again before Aisha could finish her sentence you cut her off.

  "Aisha, this is really not helping my stress" you plead already feeling yourself become dizzy as the room starts to spin in circles.

  Tory and Aisha notice your hazy look as they rush to you closing your front door "hurry grab her!" Tory says grabbing you before you could fall, Aisha following behind as they help you to your couch sitting you down.

  "Just breathe Y/n" Tory says gently, which was a rare side that only few people got to witness of Tory.

  "Okay, I'm calm" You say taking a deep breath as you lean against your couch.

  "Okay, we need to be sure. Come with us and we'll get you a pregnancy test" Tory says as both Aisha and herself help you to the car, shutting your front door on the way out.

  Rushing to Torys car both her and Aisha help sit you in the front passengers seat quickly buckling you up as you felt dizzy again.

  With a sigh you lean your head agains the head rest, maybe a long drive will help get your mind off things.

  The drive ended up being short and not helping your panic state at all, all these thoughts kept storming your mind "what if Hawk doesn't want me anymore what am I gonna do" or "I can't do this, he'll never forgive me".

  Soon enough stoping at the little mini market store where the strip mall is you make your way out of the car finally feeling a little bit better. The negative thoughts started to decrease as the positive ones started to increase. 'What if he did want a baby?'

  "Okay we'll get the test while you wait in the bathroom for us" Tory says as she leads you into the bathroom while Aisha gets the test.

  "Hey look Y/n, whatever the test results say. We're always going to be their for you and I might not be able to do much but I'll help as much as I can okay?" Tory says gently.

  "Okay, thank you Tory I really appreciate it" You say giving her a small hug, Aisha returning with a bag handing it to you.

  You walk into the bathroom with a nervous sigh before doing what was required for the test. After finishing up, the box says to put the cap back on and wait 5 to 10 minutes.

  'This will be the longest 10 minutes of my life' You thought as your leg bounced up and down frantically.

  You were in to much deep thought to recognize the timer on your phone go off, soon being taken out of your trance you stop the timer on your phone and turn over the test to see a positive sign.

  Your emotions start to go all out at once on you, as tears start to pool out of your eyes. Your not mad nor sad, you feel happy but scared as to what Hawks reaction may be.

Opening the bathroom door you see both Aisha and Tory waiting, once they notice you opened the door their heads snapped to you to see you holding up the positive sign so they could see.

Both Aisha and Tory pull you into a hug as tears fall out your eyes by themselves. "Y/n you have to tell Hawk" Aisha says as you guys walk back to Tory's car.

"Tell me what?" Some interjects causing both, you, Aisha and Tory to jump.

You turn around towards Hawk, rushing to put the test into your back pocket. "Um- I- we need to talk" you say as you wipe your puffy cheeks.

"Okay...? Is there something wrong with... us... with me?" Eli asks as his face turns into a frown.

"No, no there’s nothing wrong with you or us" You say as a small laugh escapes your lips.

You turn to Aisha and Tory, they both nod their heads while Tory gets in her car and drives a few feet away incase you need them.

"Anyways.... what are you doing here?" You ask taking a deep breath.

"I was coming to grab some snacks for our date night, remember?" He asks sheepishly.

"Yeah of course, how could I forget" you say with a small smile.

"What- what is it you wanted to tell me?" He asks noticing the sudden change in conversation.

"Eli, I really don’t know how to say this but-.... I’m- I’m pregnant" You say grabbing the test and handing it over to him.

Stunned, Eli grabs the test running his fingers over the positive sign "we’re going to have a baby?" He asks as hearts fill his eyes.

"-wait but how? I thought- I thought we used protection?" Eli asks confused.

"We did, but you know- it’s only a one percent guarantee that it would not, not break" you interject nervously.

Silence fills the air and for a moment all those negative thoughts start to fill your head once again until Eli pulls you into a bear hug.

"I can’t believe I’m going to be a dad!" He says excitedly.

"Wait- so you’re okay with this? You’re okay with us?" You ask feeling your heart leap with joy that the boy you love wants to have this baby with you.

Eli pulls away from the hug, holding both of your hands lovingly. "Of course Y/n, I love you and that’s all that maters. I’m going to be there every step of the way, and yeah we may be young but we’ll get through this together....I promise"

That’s exactly what happened, 8 months later you gave birth to a healthy newborn baby and Eli Moskowitz kept his promise. Forever and always.

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Thank you @leonardzapit for requesting!