CaffeineAddict

Hello my little caffeine addicts ☕️ My names C, I’m 19 . I will always take requests for almost anything (have common sense), and as always to the minors with all due respect piss off 😘

[caffeineaddictwriter]

𝐂𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐮

𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬: 𝐢 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚/𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞/ 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭! 𝐈𝐟 𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 :)

𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧

𝐒𝐚𝐰

𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐬

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞

𝐉𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐫

𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐦

𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐬

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐲

𝐓𝐯 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬

𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞

𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐬

𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐞

𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧

𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚

𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫

𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲

𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐆𝐭𝐚 𝐈𝐕/𝐕

𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 (𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐬/𝐨𝐜𝐬)

𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 + 𝐁𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐃𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐕𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

[caffeineaddictwriter]

I love when people think Anton Chigurh would be a sweet lover because he’s a “puppy” for his lover. Tf he ain’t, he would purposely hurt you, he’d test you. He’d see how much he could break you because in reality you wouldn’t be going anywhere.

He’d honestly kill you, I’m not saying I don’t fancy the man (he’s fine as fuck) but he’d be such a toxic lover due to being a psychopath. All us fans can say we’d be able to fix him (including me) but let’s be real he’s chain us to a fucking wall and leave us there for days.

[korjichhhh]

THAT'S SO SO REAL to gain a tiniest bit of his trust you need to go through literal hell, if he haven't killed you from the start. this man needs A LOT of time to get used to you, to learn how to respect you. and for sure you need to learn how to behave around him too (otherwise - death. he dislikes discourtesy). just be really patient through the slowburn, be smart enough to match him and, maybe, he'll become a bit softer with you (tho he's still unfixable. at all). but it will never be any classic romantic relationship, he'll never fall for you that's for sure. you may have sex, but behind it - nothing. he watches how his body reacts in these types of conditions. he blows off steam, maybe. he almost never initiates. if you do it, he just let's you. i could rant alooottt about how possible relationships with him could work, maybe headcanons, sure if yall interested

[caffeineaddictwriter]

I completely agree you can’t write for him and just be like oh yeah met him one day and I’ve fixed him the next, he’s gotta be a slow burn or it ain’t Anton at all. There’s a reason we don’t see him giving sympathy in the movie or book.

Don’t get me wrong I’d love to start writing for the man but I do think it would have to be a precise story of sorts if you get what I mean, like you’d have to keep a lot in your head remembering he is at the end of the day one of the most famous fictional pysocpaths for a reason

[caffeineaddictwriter]

I love when people think Anton Chigurh would be a sweet lover because he’s a “puppy” for his lover. Tf he ain’t, he would purposely hurt you, he’d test you. He’d see how much he could break you because in reality you wouldn’t be going anywhere.

He’d honestly kill you, I’m not saying I don’t fancy the man (he’s fine as fuck) but he’d be such a toxic lover due to being a psychopath. All us fans can say we’d be able to fix him (including me) but let’s be real he’s chain us to a fucking wall and leave us there for days.

[caffeineaddictwriter]

I’ll be your hobby jack 🥰😘😜🤭🤭🤭🤭

[caffeineaddictwriter]

PLS GIVE ME BERTHOLDT REQUESTS!!!!!

[caffeineaddictwriter]

The fireworks were gorgeous, bright blues, reds and yellows. There colourful brightness lighting your eyes that filled with tears as you sat beside that god awful motorbike. The god awful motorbike your boyfriend Micheal was about to leave on and from the sounds of things kill himself on. You’d must of spent atleast twenty minutes sat on the cold ground crying to yourself when you hear footsteps. Above you stands Micheal, he’d been crying, you could tell. He looks ashamed, depressed, angered and exhausted all in one. You don’t need to say anything before he sits down beside you.

“I don’t want you to leave Micheal” it wasn’t a statement, it was a beg. He doesn’t reply, instead his head finds your shoulder as tears continue to fall from you both. The fireworks still going in the background casting its glow on the pair of yous. “I don’t want to leave 𝐲𝐨𝐮” he whispers into your shoulder before lifting his head slightly looking into your eyes. It was like a puppy looking at his owner who was about to leave for work. “I was told to find something to keep me here” “then stay for me Micheal” you can see your words linger in his mind “I’d always stay for you sweetheart… none of this has been your fault” that rips your heart apart. You knew he wanted to end it, you just couldn’t accept it, though now those words sounded like a suicide note.

“Don’t say shit like that Micheal” you have to look away, trying to distract yourself with the fireworks instead of bursting into tears. He doesn’t accept it sitting up pulling you towards him, he’s warm, he always is, he’s warm in the same way he’d cuddle into you at night after yous had a long shift. The same way he’d cling to you when he lost patients. The same we he did that night Jack had found him on the roof and he returned home in such a state you’d never seen before. His hands find your hair running his fingers through your hair trying to find something sort of reality in his life. “I don’t… want to be here anymore” he croaks out. You knew that already, there had been signs, so many of them “I know sweety” you choke out through tears and sobs. “But you have to for me… please Micheal please” the begging returned, what else could you do. “We can get you help Micheal just because Caleb’s leaving doesn’t mean there isn’t help” your words sound like giberish at the speed your spitting them out at. Micheal doesn’t say anything, he just stares at the bike.

That bike introduced him to the idea of death and he hated himself for it so much. All he wanted to do was go home with you. But that wouldn’t change anything this time. He listens as you choke out reasons to stay and to live. It’s as though his mind won’t let anything in. “I love you so much darling” he whispers but you don’t hear it as you continue rambling on. Although there’s one thing that stops the dark thoughts “what about the baby, our little Jane doe that’s a reason” “she doesn’t need somebody like me in her life” Micheal’s quick to answer back. “She needs stability someone who won’t leave her like… like I was left” you stay silent for a moment after that. What do you even say to that, you can’t argue with it. “You’d be an amazing father Micheal… you’d never leave her.. we’d never leave her” you pull your head back looking up at him “let her be the reason you stay Micheal… sell the bike… sign papers we’ll get the house checked, Jack and Dana can be out reference’s” Micheal’s eyes go through every emotion in seconds. “Stay Micheal… you’ve got so much love in you and so much love given to you…” his eyes find yours finally, something in them changed. The suicidal intentions weren’t gone yet but there’s was something in there, perhaps hope, perhaps impatience… perhaps maternal.

[officerfierce]

Holy bellay!!! Rub my bellay!!!!!

[caffeineaddictwriter]

𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐬.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐛 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐱𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐔𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭.

[barnes-n-howlett-lit]

Omne Trium Perfectum

Fic Teaser

Summary: When a work conference takes you to the local bar, you decide a night with two very charming doctors doesn't sound so bad. Afterall, everything that comes in threes is perfect.

Pairing: Michael “Robby” Robinavitch x AFAB!Reader x Jack Abbot

Warnings: Minors please do not interact, 18+ content coming soon

Artist/Author: Barnes

Artist/Author Notes: I want to keep posting art, lmk if you guys like it! I desperately wanted to be the meat in their man sandwich so in the wee hours the morning concocted an idea for this image/ upcoming fic. Stay Tuned. ~ Barnes 🚬🗿

[notzoeysblog]

when theres nothing new under the characters #

[caffeineaddictwriter]

Hiya my lovely’s, I’m hoping to find another writer on here that I can collab with to create a series of pieces set around the Pitt. If your interested my messages are always open xx

[caffeineaddictwriter]

𝐀𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐬 ~ 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲, 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧, 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐛

𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 ~ 𝐀𝐬𝐬

𝐈𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐠𝐮𝐲. 𝐇𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐡𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤.

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤~ 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭. 𝐇𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 “𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝“ 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐬.

𝐇𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐛𝐬. 𝐇𝐞’𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐯 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧~ 𝐀𝐬𝐬

𝐀𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤.

𝐇𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲

𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐛~ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐠𝐮𝐲

𝐇𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 “𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥“- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫.

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝.

[caffeineaddictwriter]

Billies hoodies vs billies girlfriend part 2!

billies still suffering from SHBG (stolen hoodies by girlfriend)

billie seems the kind to try and meet in the middle when it comes to this whole situation.

aka she buys (or makes) matching hoodies!)

were talking hug hoodies (if you don't know what I'm on about search it up), embroidered initials hoodies, LITERALLY THE SAME HOODIES.

she tries her best she honestly does. but shell notice how you have to matching hoodies in your drawer instead of just your own.

or shell see your initials on the hoodie that your wearing (its not your hoodie)

billie also begins to post insta posts about it, with captions like "another hoodie lost but I cant say no to her" "ill miss the hoodie forever but ill live"

fans starts sending her hoodies. not for her. for her girlfriend.

gift idea decorate a massive box, stickers, rhinestones, paint, glitter EVERYTHING. but on the front write "hoodie bin" and just chuck all your hoodies together. because in reality as always her hoodies are your hoodies, and your hoodies are your hoodies.

[caffeineaddictwriter]

𝐃𝐨 𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞? 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

It was late at night, the sun gone and the city of London was asleep. or at least the humans of London were asleep. within a penthouse looking over the city a certain vampire was having the time of his life. that vampire being the beloved Jasper, who in the sweetness of the night was play fighting with his lover. how he ended up in this situation he cant quite tell. but hearing her heartbeat race as he pins her to the couch and as she attempts to crawl away only to be pulled by his strong hand by her waist back into him, did something to him. did something he'd hate to admit made him starving. he was practically drooling from the mouth as she brings her hand up to his cheek, her wrist right beside his mouth and nose. as she giggles he holding himself back from burying his fangs into her wrist.

Jaspers still for a moment. too still, she notices the way his pupils are wider than usual, he mouth slightly ajar his left fang on show. her hands still on his cheek, she swipes her thumb across his jaw looking up at him. "bite me" she whispers leaning up to kiss his jaw. "Ill hurt you" he sighs pulling away from her slightly "no you won't.. you love me to much" she teases the last part laughing softly rubbing his arm that held himself up above her. she slowly lifts her wrist at an angle that it crosses across his mouth. at this point Jasper is practically drooling from the mouth. The primal instinct didn’t need anymore convincing as he sunk his fangs into her wrist. Her breath hitched only slightly from the sudden bite but soon dulled into a sense of closeness and belonging. She’d never seen jaspers pupils so blown as he sucked on her wrist, that oh so sweet velvet taste dribbling down his tongue and down his throat. “Do I taste good?” She asked with a giggle not expecting an answer, to her surprise her undead lover lets out a growl with a nod of his head. Removing himself from her wrist, blood sneered across his chin “absolutely delicious darling”

[caffeineaddictwriter]

The way I’d let this man rip my throat apart with his teeth and drink my blood till I was dead may just be a kink problem.

[caffeineaddictwriter]

Would we like to see some jasper x reader???

I want to see jasper getting more loving I mean just look at him xx

OVBIOUSLY

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[caffeineaddictwriter]

𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ~ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧

Williams got scars, he’s been cut by his animatronics more than once. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like a good scratch. Especially when it comes from his bunny.

When he discovered how sharp your nails can be he fell in love all over again. There’s a thrill about having so much pleasure coming from fucking his girl, his bunny, and feeling so much pain as her nails rip his back apart. his ego gets so much bigger knowing he's pleasuring you so much that you feel the need to grip onto his back that hard you draw blood.

he totally spends ours in the bedroom mirror when your asleep after yous are finished, looking at his scratches, he's the kind of guy that will jerk off when he thinks about it to hard. "damn right bunny use those nails"