jada !

20 | black | she/her

[huniijaex]

NICE AND RESPECTFUL

parings: carl (love island) x reader

synopsis: the boy you were coupled up with did you dirty in the live video you saw. you didn’t think you could ever find someone like him until Carl comes. he’s even better.

warnings: maybe a lil sad? prolly not

a/n: CARL IS A SWEETIE PIE OMG KISS ME

as you watched the boy who you were so set on, saying all those things about you and having him kiss all those girls had you really upset.

yes the whole point of this shit is to explore, but why would you wanna explore someone who’s talking shit about you, thinking you aren’t there to see him.

the girls don’t play about you either, they know what boys did to you in the past because you told them, and you knew shit was about to go down the moment they came back.

but you couldn’t watch anymore, you left mid-live, you ignored producers calling you to come back. if the producers were in your shoes, you knew good and damn well they’d be doing the same thing as you.

you went up into the make up room and cried. how could he do that to you? after all the things you guys did for each other, and you both left on good terms. so why the fuck was he talking shit about you if you guys left on good terms?

when the video was over, you heard some footsteps coming towards the door and opening it.

it was Kayda.

“Awww my loveeee, don’t cry.” she said, getting on the floor with you and holding you.

“You are too beautiful for that man, I promise you. He’s just a whore who’s looking for pussy, i promise you that you’re gonna find the man of your dreams, girl.” she told you.

all you could do was nod and cry.

at some point, Trinity came in as well. “Girl, forget about that lying ass man, because listen to me, there is other men that are going to want your fine ass okay? Like you are too pretty to be doin all this crying.” she said, wiping your tears.

“Hell, if i was a man, i’d be hitting on you immediately.” Kayda said, which made you all laugh.

the next day, after Ariana came in and said yall were getting 12 men, you were estatic because finally you get to forget about that man. but the thing is, would he be exactly like the man you were with in the villa for 3 weeks, or would you not be feeling him?

that went all out the window once you saw the men coming up. they were fine as fuck!!!!!!

you made sure to introduce yourself to every man that was there. Kayda and Trinity saw you and they both smiled to each other.

you, Trinity and Kayda were a trio. like there is no me without you, you without me and we without us. (PLS NOW IM JS TALKING). like yall were inseparable.

one man caught your eye though. (and you caught his).

it was Carl.

he was working out by himself now, none of the girls really pulled him for a chat, so you decided you would.

“Hey, Carl!” you wave, running to him.

“Hey, (Name)!” he waved back.

“Can I pull you for a chat?” you asked. he said sure and you led him into Soul Ties.

“This was my favorite place when I first got into the villa. I’d always used to hang here until the intercoms in here yelled at me to get up and interact with people.” you told him, picking your spot and laying down.

“They have intercoms in here?” Carl asked.

“Yeah, unfortunately. Like I’m getting tired of it, not everyone wants to interact with everyone here. But I’d interact with you, though.” you said, kinda shooting your shot. (AHHHH I SEE YOU GIRLL, alr alr I’m sorry)

“Oh, really?” he said, smiling at you. he then started to rub your hand.

“Yeah, even though we’ve been chatting for only like, five minutes. I can see us making a strong connection with each other.” you told him honestly.

“Yeah, I can see that too.” he said, looking at you. you had his full attention. something that the other boy you were coupled up with didn’t have.

“You’re so nice and respectful, you know that?” you said, caressing your thumb on his hand.

“I mean why wouldn’t I be? Especially to my great future connection.” you both laughed at that.

it was silent for a little bit until you spoke up. “Would you like to sleep with me, tonight?”

he was fake thinking about it. “Hmmmm, yeah, I guess I will.”

you laughed at that a little.

when it was time to get ready for bed you announced something, “Yalllllll, guess who’s gonna have the best connection here sooonnnnn??”

everyone screamed and jumped up and down and hugged you. they knew how fucking shitty the dude you were previously with in the villa was and they were glad that you found someone else.

“Yessssss girl, what did me and Kayda tell you?” Trinity said, which made you guys laugh.

when it was time for bed, you got into the room and you hopped into bed that had Carl in it. “I’m glad you’re sleeping with me tonight.” you said.

“Me too, I can’t wait to see where this connection goes.” he told you.

“Yeahh, me too.” you replied.

when you lied down, he immediately cuddled you and held your hand. you knew this connection was going to be your best one. hopefully your final one.

tags: @angelbbyunicorn , @lov3lylxvender , @unseenleylinesecret , @iadoreyourdiioorr , @niyahctrl , @appleheadannie , @plan3tch1ld , @tojiswifeforlife , @devynrulesboisdrool , @l0vmj , @rlanar , @crazylady20 , @xyahx , @sebbysbaby

[faiology]

cake challenge with daddy carl ⊹₊⟡⋆

the morning sun was hitting the villa just right, casting a warm glow over soulties as you and carl melted into the mountain of pillows. his thick arms were securely wrapped around your waist, pulling your back flush against his chest, while your legs were completely tangled together. it was the perfect, quiet sanctuary away from the chaos of the rest of the islanders.

for the past few weeks, carl had been completely utterly obsessed with you. he couldn't keep his hands to himself, always needing to touch your skin, play with your hair, or steal a quick kiss when your attention was elsewhere. every time you smiled, his entire face would light up.

he constantly told you how much he admired how attentive and deeply caring you were—it really felt like you two were just one in the same, operating on the exact same wavelength. in that moment, he leaned down and pressed a soft, lingering kiss right to the side of your neck, making you giggle and press backward into his warmth.

suddenly, zach’s voice boomed from across the main pool deck, echoing off the villa walls. “i got a text!”

“oh shit,” you muttered under your breath, a mix of excitement and nerves hitting your stomach. you and carl reluctantly untangled your limbs, scrambling out of soul ties alongside everyone else to crowd around zach.

zach cleared his throat, holding up the phone with a huge grin. “islanders, it’s time to turn up the heat and shake your cakes in tonight’s boys vs girls villa challenge!”

instant, deafening cheers erupted from all over the deck. the guys started chest-bumping each other, while the girls immediately locked eyes, giving each other knowing looks.

carl leaned into your ear, his hands resting heavily on your hips as he pulled you back against him. “i hope i get to see you shake somethin,” he teased, his voice dropping to a low, gravelly register that sent a shiver straight down your spine. you laughed, turning around in his arms to slap his chest playfully before the girls started pulling you away.

you immediately ran to the makeup room, rushingto see what outfits the producers had laid out on the clothing racks. they found the look of the night: pastel colored corsets that hugged every curve, tiny white shorts that left very little to the imagination, and floppy white chef hats to tie the whole theme together.

the energy in the room was pure excitement. music was pumping through the villa speakers as the girls helped oil each other up with shimmering body oil. trinity was right behind you, squatted down and rubbing a generous handful of oil onto your butt to give it that perfect glow.

right then, the heavy makeup room doors swung open, and in walked megan the stallion herself, looking absolutely stunning.

“omg no fuckin way!” you shrieked, your jaw dropping to the floor.

“oh shit!” screams erupted from every single corner of the room. girls were jumping up and down, clutching their chests in pure disbelief. down the hall in the main bedroom, the boys were still totally clueless, completely unaware that a superstar was currently standing feet away from them.

megan laughed her signature laugh, walking around the room to give everyone big, warm hugs. she smelled amazing, and her energy completely filled the room as she complimented each and every one of the girls.

“how are y’all feeling? i love seeing yall on my tv! yall are so beautiful in person,” megan gushed, her eyes lingering on you with an approving nod. “i wish i was having a love island summer right now, but yall are giving me the inspiration exploreee.”

after chatting with the girls for a few more minutes and giving everyone a major confidence boost, megan quietly tiptoed down the hallway to the bedroom. she burst through the doors, completely surprising the boys right in the middle of them practicing their own ridiculous twerks and lines in front of the full-length mirrors. the boys absolutely lost their minds, shouting with their matching shorts and chef hats.

soon enough, you all went outside and it was time for the challenge to officially begin. megan stood at the center of the platform.

“okay yall let’s get into it! now yall know i couldn’t show up empty handed. i brought some gifts for yall, hot girl and hot boy swim! now who’s ready for some hot girl bakeryyy!”

the entire cast cheered, the boys hooting and hollering from across the yard. the producers had completely transformed the space. two massive sets of bleachers faced each other, one side for the boys and the other for the girls. directly in the center sat a raised, glossy platform, and next to it was a long table stacked high with massive, heavily frosted cakes.

the first round consisted of a girls vs boys showdown. it was musical chairs style, but instead of chairs, you had to land directly on top of a cake. the winner of the challenge would be hand-picked by megan herself.

the girls were up first, stepping onto the platform as the bass-heavy music started to blast. you didn’t hesitate for a single second. you immediately turned your back to megan, raising your arms above your head making your ass clap. the boys went absolutely wild, standing up. you then dropped all the way down to your knees on the slick platform, arching your back, while the rest of the girls performed to the side of you.

with a mischievous grin, you moved smoothly into a push-up position, holding yourself up while throwing it in a hypnotic circle, looking right over your shoulder to wink directly at carl. across the yard, carl’s entire demeanor shifted. his eyes went completely dark, locked onto you, and he heavily bit his lower lip, visibly turned on and completely mesmerized by how effortless you made it look.

suddenly, the music abruptly cut off.

the girls scrambled in a blind panic. you rushed forward, throwing your weight backward to sit squarely onto a massive, multi-layered chocolate cake just in the nick of time. you were safe, but the immediate feeling of thick, sticky frosting and squished sponge cake soaking through your tiny white shorts made you pull a hilarious, cringing face.

“don’t worry baby, i’ll clean it up later!” carl shouted at the top of his lungs from the bleachers, a massive, highly suggestive smirk plastered across his face.

the entire villa erupted into laughter, the boys smacking him on the back and shaking their heads at just how whipped he was for you.

the game went on for two more messy, chaotic rounds. girls were sliding around, but your determination kept you in the running until finally, the whistle blew and you were officially crowned the female winner.

“woo! let’s go baby! that’s my girl!” carl screamed, jumping over the bleacher seating, his chest puffed out with pride. you laughed, bending over one more time to do a quick, playful victory twerk right in his direction, which made him and the rest of the boys cheer even louder.

next up, it was the boys' turn, and it was pure, unadulterated chaos. guys were throwing their bodies around, slipping on stray frosting, and completely flattening the baked goods within seconds. it looked like a food fight dynamic. but by the end of the timer, through all the sliding and splashing, carl emerged from the mess completely victorious, his chef hat tilted to the side and frosting covering his chest.

you ran out onto the main platform to meet your man. you both stood there at the center stage as the reigning winners of the hot girl bakery challenge, completely covered in layers of frosting, laughing together at how wild the entire afternoon had been.

before megan could even announce what the next challenge of the night was, carl looked down at you, a dark, heavy spark of pure mischief in his eyes. he didn't care about the challenge or the rest of the islanders watching.

carl dropped straight down onto his knees on the gooey platform. his large, warm hands reached up, wrapping tightly around your hips to steady you as he leaned in, deliberately licking the sweet cake and thick frosting straight off your skin. playfully biting your left cheek.

the entire villa absolutely lost it. the girls were screaming at the top of their lungs, covering their mouths in shock, while the boys hyped him up, yelling and throwing their chef hats into the air. carl just closed his eyes, completely unbothered by the audience, a satisfied smile brushing against your skin as he took his absolute sweet time cleaning you up.

special for you lovey ;) @cinnamoncunt

[faiology]

being in a couple with carl

being in a couple with carl felt completely surreal, like something straight out of a romance book. he was easily the sweetest, most attentive guy you’d ever been with, and he made sure everyone in the villa knew you were the only girl he had eyes for.

ever since that very first night, he constantly found ways to keep you close. he was incredibly tactile, always touching you in some small, comforting way.

whenever you walked out to the kitchen together, his large, warm hand would rest gently on the small of your lower back, guiding you through the villa.

when you were lounging out by the pool, you’d sit side-by-side on the daybeds with your leg draped over his lap, his fingers casually tracing patterns on your skin.

even when you were just sitting around the fire pit having big group conversations, you’d find yourself holding onto one of his fingers, twisting his ring around, while he squeezed your hand back to let you know he was listening.

because he was so tall and had those gorgeous biceps, he was also the absolute best cuddler in the world.

at night, the villa bedrooms could get pretty chilly with the air conditioning blasting, but burying yourself into carl's side made you feel perfectly warm. he would wrap his strong arms completely around you, pulling your back flush against his chest, making you feel so safe and protected that you fell asleep instantly.

mornings with him were your favorite part of the entire experience. carl was always one of the first boys to get out of bed. he would always quietly slide out of bed so he wouldn't disturb you, learning very early on that you weren’t a morning person, and head straight to the restroom then to the kitchen.

a little while later, he’d walk over to the glam room carrying a plate of the best eggs and avocado toast you’d ever tasted. he paid attention to the smallest details, making sure to leave the egg yolks just a little bit runny, exactly the way you liked it, so you could dip your toast into them.

he was just so incredibly attentive to everything you did. whenever you were talking about your life back home, your family, or your favorite things, his eyes were locked onto yours, hanging onto every single word like you were the only person in the entire room.

carl also made it his personal mission to make sure you felt confident every second of the day. he showered you in compliments constantly.

he would hype you up whenever you got dressed up in your favorite dresses for the evening, he’d roll over in the morning, look at your completely bare face and messy hair, and smile that adorable dimpled smile just to whisper how beautiful you looked. he'd do the exact same thing right before you went to bed, brushing a piece of hair behind your ear and telling you how lucky he felt.

and to top it all off, carl gave you the absolute best kisses you’d ever had in your life. whether it was a quick, sweet peck before a challenge, or a deep, lingering kiss under the stars on the terrace, every single time his lips met yours, it gave you the exact same butterflies you felt on day one.

[faiology]

carl naming his yacht after you

the villa had been a whirlwind, but life after filming ended was where everything really started to make sense. it had been a few months since the cameras stopped rolling. you hadn’t won the show, but you’d made it all the way to the finals.

honestly, though? neither of you cared about the prize money. for you and carl, it was never about that. you’d walked out of those villa doors with your best friend, a partner, and a love that was deeper than anything you could have ever asked for.

besides, carl had his own money.

you weren't doing bad yourself with your new management team, but carl was incredibly well-off. you hadn't really known the extent of it on the show, because while you'd briefly mentioned your families and upbringings, money just wasn't something that ever came up in conversation.

the first moment you realized carl was absolutely loaded was a few weeks after coming home. he was over at your apartment, sitting on the couch while you were scrolling on your laptop, eyeing a goyard bag.

you were torn between the green one and the red one, talking out loud about wanting to splurge on yourself as a reward for signing your new brand deals. carl had noticed you teetering on the line, unable to choose a color, but he didn't say anything at the time.

that same weekend, a massive delivery arrived at your door. there were two boxes—containing both the green and the red goyard bags—right next to a dozen white roses. the card simply read:

you deserve it all and more - carl

your jaw had dropped. you immediately sent him a text:

you didn’t have to do that. thank you so so much, angel. call me when you land.

the second instance was your birthday. you’d only known each other for about four months at that point, but he still insisted on taking you on an completely private trip to the islands. it was amazing, beautiful, and totally luxurious.

but now, this was different.

he had told you to get ready for date night because the two of you were going out to dinner. you got fully dressed up, expecting a nice restaurant, but to your complete surprise, carl drove you straight to the docks.

"dinner on a yacht, baby? fancy much?" you joked, looking out at the water as he parked the car.

he only laughed, his hand resting comfortably on your thigh just like it always did. "i want the best for my woman."

as you got closer to the water, the cool evening breeze catching the hem of your dress, carl stepped in front of you. a huge grin was plastered across his face. "close your eyes. i have a surprise for you."

you laughed but did as you were told, letting him cover your vision. because he didn't want you to slip or trip in your heels on the ramp, he easily scooped you up into his arms, carrying you right onto the deck of the boat.

when his feet hit the solid wood of the deck, he carefully set you back down on your feet, keeping his hands steady on your waist.

"okay," he whispered against your ear. "open."

you blinked your eyes open, and they instantly fixated on the massive, glowing sign right in front of you. written in beautiful, elegant lettering across the side of the luxury vessel was your own name.

carl had named his entire yacht after you.

you stood frozen, your breath catching in your throat as the glowing letters reflected off the dark water. you looked at the boat, then back to carl, who was watching you with that familiar, soft smile—the exact same one he used to give you across the villa yard.

"carl," you breathed out, your voice barely a whisper. "are you serious?"

"dead serious," he said, pulling you a little closer against his side. his hand slid naturally to the small of your back, his thumb tracing those familiar, reassuring circles against your dress. "i told you, didn't i? everything i have is yours. i wanted everyone to know who this belongs to."

"you are absolutely ridiculous. do you know that?" you said, a breathless laugh escaping your lips as the reality finally started to set in. you turned around in his arms, wrapping your hands around his neck.

"maybe a little," he admitted, his head tilting down so his forehead could rest against yours. "but you deserve it. both the bags, the trips... all of it. i told you a long time ago that i just like being close to you. now, whenever i’m out on the water, you're right here with me."

the warmth in his chest was radiating against yours, making your heart ache with how much you loved him. it still felt surreal sometimes. you had entered a reality show just hoping not to get embarrassed on television, and instead, you walked out with a man who looked at you like you were the only person in the entire world.

he leaned down, pressing a warm, lingering kiss to your lips. it was quiet and gentle, exactly how he always touched you.

"come on," he murmured against your mouth, breaking the kiss with a grin. "the chef has dinner waiting for us on the deck. let's go check out your boat."

you laughed, letting him take your hand. his fingers intertwined with yours perfectly, tight and familiar, as he led you further onto the deck. turn after turn, touch after touch, nothing had changed since the day you met him.

[chaotuics]

CAN YALL START THE FANFICS ABOUT CARL ON SEASON 8 OF LOVE ISLAND?? THAT MAN IS TOOOOOOOO FINEEEEEE

[grenadehearts]

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HI HI, ANNOUNCEMENT TIME‼️‼️‼️

Just wanted to let you guys know that there are two pages on this app that like to troll and make very degrading stories about black readers! @/suckmuballs and @/whotookmynameareuserious these are two little white girls pretending to be black, who are MINORS.

For starters, im a black girl myself in case you guys didn’t know that. I find this very disrespectful and this is not my first time encountering something like this on an app built around community. So if you support me and follow me and you happen to find their accounts “funny”???? Please feel free to block me or message me to have yourself removed.

I don’t play that weirdo and disrespectful shit, it’s not cool and I don’t fuck with it. It’s 2026 and we’re still making trolling pages and lying out our age AND race to tear down another just because black girls and boys come on here and have to request for things to be inclusive. These are minors. Report them, do whatever. PLEASE SPREAD AWARENESS & REPOST‼️‼️

I haven’t seen any big accounts spreading awareness on this topic so please. Thank you guys, that’s all.

[franticruby]

my favorite book in the world has no content or identifiable tag and the other book by the author is much more popular and i live in this hell every day

[angelbabymikaa]

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[voxslays]

[tired-biscuit]

[illinicoise]

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

[spn-fandom-breathing-heavily]

not even risking that shit

[codyslipring-deactivated2015060]

scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button. 

[tumblgang]

She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time

Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS

I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, 🙅🏽🙅🏾🙅🏿 Negative.

[skuubasally]

Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.

[luckytaters]

who the fuck is Madame Zeroni

[saudadesinfinitas-deactivated20]

Look at these stupid children who don’t know who Madame Zeroni is

[drayaintshit-deactivated2019030]

☝🏾😂

[callmedeku24]

Man lissen if you don’t know you better ask somebody AFTER you hit the reblog button

[emeraldmercury]

Idk who she is but I have an exam today so I’ll reblog her

[haiku-robot]

idk who she is but i have an exam today so i’ll reblog her

^Haiku^bot^0.4. Sometimes I do stupid things (but I have improved with syllables!). Beep-boop!

[jacobmick]

Because wise, I am.

[seymonecristina]

Oh fucks no she’s back lmao must reblog. I’m sorry guys

[blackgirlart]

2 million people aren’t wrong

[guavajagular]

I'm getting that bug where Coral Island crashes before it can save so while that's on the back burner i'll just reminisce on some treasured boyfriend moments❤️

[schrissdd]

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[origamicrow]

take a break while watching this little bunny cross your dash