i haven’t been very active or writing much—flawless execution is still on hiatus for now and i honestly feel like editing most of it tbh—but i’ve been working on a nate jacobs nsfw alphabet post! between work grueling me and life, ive been struggling once again.
it’s taken me forever to finish it but i’m determined to have it done today!!! (on m rn lmaoo)
i’m doing a felix catton alphabet next because one: i love him and two: i have many headcanons :3
as always i just want to say i appreciate all your messages and reblogs/likes. my first jacob smut has gotten a lot of attention and i appreciate it so much even if im still trying to reason with myself that anyone could like reading stuff written by my cringey autistic ass lol
also, k is for kink in the nsfw alphabet and i’ve definitely wrote down what i believe nate jacobs would be into so let me know if yall have any requests for the specific ones i mention hehe expect post TONIGHT OR TOMORROW i promise !!!
(i’m obsessed with jacob as hig in the dogs stars trailer… i can’t get him out of my miiiiind i read the book and im just so excited ajshhdal life is worth living again! also up there is a lil jakey matthew’s gif and pic as a treat 🐻)
okay love u byyyyeeee ⋆.˚⋆˖ ⋆✴︎˚。⋆
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I like never message people on here but I stumbled upon “every need” and typically I would scroll past a ‘real person’ fic, but holy shit… your writing is incredible. It’s hours later and I am still thinking about it. It was so beautifully written that I am still in awe. If you wrote a novel, I would read every word over and over. I just had to show my appreciation for you :)
this made me cry 😭 thank you so much from the bottom of my lil heart !!! i genuinely didn’t know how to write for jacob because i usually just feel weird about it because no one knows what he’s really like but i tried to write something that i would want to read (like always) haha but im so glad that you and others connected to it (even if it is just silly fanfiction) i’ve been struggling recently to try and write anything at all but this means the world to me !! <333
incel-adjacent straight men are so fucking stupid, they think that women like jacob elordi because he "is rich, has status and is tall". nah man we like him because he sits like a freak, has the longest eyelashes on earth and is just overall one of the girls
Hii!! I saw you were taking some Jacob as himself requests. Maybe something where he’s shooting for a movie late and reader tried to stay awake til he got home but fell asleep on the couch? When he comes home he just admires reader and wakes her up sweetly?? Just fluffy cuteness!! I know you’ll conjure something amazing up!! 💕🤭
god yes. he’s so sweet and precious and would 100% feel guilty and want to just hold you. akshdjwksldh here u goooo
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(cw: none. just boyfriend!jacob with sleepy fem reader fluffiness <3 no mentions of y/n. sfw. he’s annoyingly obsessed with you even when you’re eepy)
“what time did y’say?” jacob asked one of the makeup artists who had just helped him out and given him some remover, the bit of powder on his face uncomfortable after being reapplied twelve times the last four hours.
he had finally completed shooting for the day, a coffee in his large hand as he sat in his own clothes now, utterly exhausted but unable to fight the growing excitement of the work he had done today. he loved it. every bit of the hard work and grueling hours if it meant he could keep living in the surreal dream that was somehow his life now.
“three fifty, jacob,” his assistant replied instead, already helping someone grab his belongings in the makeup trailer he was in. jacob nodded, taking a sip of coffee and quietly enjoying the way his feet felt in his own shoes instead of the stiff boots he had to wear on set. he was used to being on set for long periods of time that led to early morning.
but then it hit him when he rubbed his tired eyes: you. oh god, you had been texting him earlier during a break he’d had, on and off. sweetly telling him you were going to wait up on him so he could tell you all about shooting. jacob was often energetic after shooting, even after long days like this one. and you would always listen and ask all sorts of questions, eager to hear every word about something he was passionate about. but lately, the shooting for this film had been going for longer and he usually came back to the air bnb you’d been staying at to stay close to him and find you asleep, rarely getting to see him for even an hour before he had to get up again and go back to set.
you never complained though, but jacob did. only to you. because he wanted you to know how hard it was to be away from you at all. jacob was very serious about his work, acting a priority and being worthy of the task to build a character through himself was important to him. and despite wanting to beg you to come with him to set so he could keep you close and feel utterly warmed by your presence, he was afraid he’d get distracted or nervous for you to watch him, even if it was silly to think.
“shit,” jacob mumbled, immediately searching the pockets of his jeans for his phone, unlocking it and seeing that it was indeed now three fifty-one in the morning and he’d missed a call from you an hour and a half ago. his chest ached as he wondered if you were upset and not expecting shooting to last this long, even if he’d already warned you it would again.
moments later, he was in the backseat of a car, being driven back to the air bnb and trying to ring you again. your sweet voice only came through as a voicemail, making jacob tap his foot impatiently against the floorboard, assuming you’d missed each other again and would have to settle for mid-morning goodbyes all over again instead of actually spending time together.
when the car finally arrived, jacob politely thanked the driver like he always did, grabbing his bag and practically jumping out of the vehicle to run up the path to the house. you’d kept the door unlocked for him, which made something warm bloom through his chest and a hint of guilt ring through him. he ducked beneath the doorway to get inside when he pushed the door open, dropping his bag and looking around. his brown eyes scanned the space, a modern lamp in the corner of the room on and casting a warm light across the well decorated space.
he called your name as he kicked off his shoes, but was met with no answer, his fingers tapping against his jeans as he stepped into the living space.
and that’s where he found you, still in a sweater and pair of jeans, curled up on the couch and snoring softly. a grin broke out onto his face at the sight, his tall frame growing warm as he carefully stepped over to you, making sure not to cause too much noise so you wouldn’t wake.
you were so perfect. hair a mess against the couch cushions, lips parted to make way for your soft snores. he spotted your phone next to your face on the cushion, making him let out a quiet breath of guilt as he crouched down beside you. it was only worse when he saw two glasses set up on the side table beneath a lamp, the novel you’d been reading that he’d recommended beside the glasses and what looked to be some sort of bottle of wine.
“christ,” he sighed quietly, biting his lip as he returned his gaze to your sleeping face. he slowly reach one of his hands up, gently tucking strands of hair that had fallen across your face during sleep behind your ear. you didn’t stir, still dreaming and snoring. jacob couldn’t help himself, utterly enamored by you as always and feeling guilt for the way you’d probably been waiting hours for him. so sweet and thoughtful that it made him melt.
he whispered your name once, his deep, australian voice as quiet as he could make it as he leaned his face closer to where yours was resting on the couch cushion. his long, slender fingers traced your cheek, feeling the warmth beneath his fingertips as he admired you silently for another moment. he couldn’t take it, even if he knew you were probably just as exhausted as he was, he needed to be close to you right now.
jacob then leaned closer and pressed his lips to your forehead. and then your cheek. and then your nose. before finally kissing your parted lips and only leaning back slightly when you stirred.
“hm?” you murmured, your eyes fluttering as your hands moved to rub one eye before opening it, “jacob? oh. you’re home.”
you smiled at him sleepily and he grinned again, cupping your cheek against his warm palm as he kept his face close to yours, tall frame still crouched as much as he could beside the couch where you lay and closed your eyes again.
“do y’know how bloody precious you are?” he whispered, leaning in again to nuzzle his nose against your own, hearing you yawn before he felt your hand reach for his cheek as well. his eyes were closed as he felt your touch, immediately feeling ten times more relaxed. like just having you close made him breathe easier.
your eyes were still shut, though a small, sleepy smile graced your lips now, your hand just rested against his cheek as he kept his face forward and his tall frame crouched close. “you…got wine,” he smiled, a sound of thoughtful amusement leaving his lips.
“mhm,” you hummed, obviously not very awake, but still acknowledging the gesture. jacob pulled his hand from your face to grab yours, pulling it from his own face slightly to press a kiss to your wrist, seeing your sleepy eyes flutter from the feeling of his lips on your pulse point.
he sighed, biting his lip for a beat and debating just pulling away to let you rest or at least getting you to move from the couch and into bed to sleep comfortably. truthfully, he wanted you up, no matter how tired you both were. but jacob was too considerate to disturb you too much, so instead, he placed another kiss to your wrist before he spoke.
“scoot over, love,” he whispered, gently laying your hand back down on the soft cushion. you complied, even in your barely conscious state, and it made his whole body warm and chest tighten with pride. he absolutely adored you. through and through. and the thought of you automatically wanting him close, even in sleep, made him want to wrap you in his arms and never let you go.
jacob found himself trying to crawl onto the couch beside you, trying his best to fit his long limbs on the couch by your warm, sleepy frame. he eventually settled on resting one long leg off the couch, turning his top half slightly to curl into you. he found himself smiling, one hand placed on your back, gently rubbing your skin beneath your sweater with his fingers as he pressed his face into your hair, inhaling deeply.
“m’sorry…about tonight,” he whispered, deep voice almost reverent and slightly guilty as he leaned his face back to watch your sleeping one, taking in the small part in your lips as you breathed and the way your brows slightly furrowed. to his surprise, you seemed to register his words slightly as you hummed again.
jacob bit his lip again, finding you too incredibly cute and trying his best to not be selfish and to just let you rest after you tried to wait for him. but, alas, he’d never been very good at not wanting your attention.
“come…come to bed with me,” he whispered, blinking down at your still closed eyes. when you didn’t seem to wake or acknowledge his quiet offer, he bit his lip again, his hand still moving beneath your jumper.
he said your name, a bit louder than a whisper and you cracked one eye open again, lashes fluttering. you raised your arm up and stretched it before settling it around his lean upper half.
jacob hated to be selfish but he couldn’t help but disturb your peaceful rest. after all, he was there with you now and only had five hours before he’d be expected on set once more. he felt restless, his stomach fluttering and the leg that was hanging off the couch shook.
“come on, lovely. wake up, yeah? please? need to spend time with m’favorite person.”
god, he knew he was being a pest, but how could he not want you up? he grinned when your brows furrowed as he tapped your cheek with the fingertip of his index finger gently, leaning back down to repeatedly press his lips to the tip of your adorable nose that was now scrunching up.
“jacob,” you murmured, voice a bit rough from your peaceful slumber he was disrupting, “what? w-what? m’up. i’m up. i’m awake.”
“barely,” he snickered, watching as you refused to open your eyes, obviously preferring sleep at the moment than giving him the attention he was craving. he felt guilty, not just from trying to rouse you from what looked to be a comfy sleep, but from the fact that he wasn’t there like you’d wished earlier. that production had run late and you probably couldn’t keep your eyes open any longer, even though you’d wished to see him and waited all that time.
“let’s go to bed,” he offered again, his deep voice not as soft so hopefully you’d wake up fully, “i’ll… i can’t leave you here, love. let’s just—don’t fall back asleep. come on now. wake up f’me. you know y’want to. fuuuck, you’re killing me… really. m’sorry, darl—love, come on. please? pleeaaassse?”
he was being the absolute worst, but you opened your eyes then and his smile grew. best of all, you sleepily pressed a kiss to his jaw, missing his lips entirely and adorably.
“i’m up, i’m up,” you murmured against his face.
“you’re so fuckin’ cute,” he grinned, opting to lean down again to kiss all over your face, eager and happy that you were trying to wake up for him, “let’s go cuddle up, yeah?”
moments later, his tall body was wrapped around your tired one as you tried to walk through the air bnb, barely awake. his long arms were around you, his body leaned down a bit to stay glued to you, long legs right behind your shorter ones. he felt every warm feeling that always vibrated through him in your presence, unable to resist staying close and placing his chin on your shoulder as you both slowly shuffled to the expensively furnished bedroom.
“love you,” he whispered, squeezing you more in his arms as he kept his face in the crook of your neck, the warmth of him almost overwhelming as you sleepily walked to the bed, “love you love you love you lov—”
you hopped into the soft surface and jacob practically tackled you, breathing in your scent deeply before moving his body off of your own to curl into you from behind. “you’re the loveliest person,” he murmured into your shoulder, his hands running up and down the side of your body, “sweet angel, you are. i… i shouldve tried to shoot through quicker. fuck—m’sorry.”
“it’s okay,” you breathed, eyes already fluttering closed as you felt yourself struggling to stay awake, especially with jacob behind you and holding you so close to him, “don’t be sorry for something that’s not your fault.” you yawned again.
“i… i’m still sorry for keeping you waiting,” he whispered then, his face in your hair and his arms wrapped around your middle, keeping you as close as possible and practically drowning in the feeling of having you pressed against him. he reach a hand up from your waist as he leaned up some on the mattress, his brown eyes scanning your already closed eyes and relaxed expression as he gently ran his fingers through your hair. he licked his lips, watching with quiet amusement as you nuzzled into the soft pillow beneath you. he laid back down and fell asleep soundly beside you—his favorite place to be.
he’d bring you with him tomorrow to set, even if you were tired from trying to stay up for him and would spend the day napping in his dressing room. he would just wake you up periodically for kisses anyway, making sure you were tucked in or letting you share his coffee when you woke up fully.
hai!! hope this was cute. cuz it felt cute. i haven’t written jus fluff b4 cuz im a little disgusting freak but eh, i can picture bf!jacob so clearly. gunna fill some more requests so check back to my masterlist here. <3 ok, love u bye