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Ms Fangirl Links and Lore
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What's with my Art Style ?
What is #Jcmmw? It is my doodle tag. It's my initials + mw for "my work".
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Who is Ms Fangirl? She is all of us falling hopelessly in love with all the fictional men. Here are links to some of her "lore" you can browse.
Origins of Ms Fangirl Part 1 Part 2
First AppearancesPort of Tumblr Part 1 & Part 2 (1st proto-Fangirl in the background)
Ms Fangirl was originally Tech's Weirdo (Part 1)
Part 2
She Can Breath Fire: Ms Fangirl and the White Bullet Pepper Part 1 .
At will?
She can fly! She is fueled by her love of the clone boys!
What is she wearing? Orange "Armor" Shoulder Saucer Armor (The Destruction of the Saucer Armor ) Kama New Shoulder Armor Scrunchie
If I were /Ms Fangirl were in TBB S1-3
Season 1 E1a E1b E2, E8Between S1 & S2Season 2: E1, E4, E5, E6, E7 & E8, E8a, E8b, E8c, E11, E16
Ms Fangirl & Friends
She is friends with the ladies, Riyo Chuchi, Phee Genoa, and Clone Trooper Sister . Tech studies her "reactions" with his F.R.E.D.S (Fangirl Related Early Detection System). He has learned to recycle her tears. Ms Fangirl and Crosshair are BESTIES...even if he doesn't think so.
Boy friends
EchoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo (unrequited) Why Echo with 7 Oo's? Ms Fangirl loves Echo more than life, but wants him to be happy and is supportive of any romance he pursues.
Howzer and Howzer's Sausage
Rex, They went steady!
Vader - Halloween and vacation themed 9 parter, with the introduction of "Dark Fangirl"
Hunter (Tears on Pabu) Part 2 Part 3
Fives
Who are her adversaries?
Snakegirl,
Hemlock (aka Hembutt),
Rampart
Other FriendsMs Fancow Origins
Ms Fancow: Alleged Arsonist
Ms Fancow's Future
Ms Fancow's Tech Skills
Ms Fancow vs Rampart
Ms Fancow's Culture
Ms D-VA & the Droidlings
PotatOoOoOoOo
Holidays
Why is Crosshair always in a tree?
*GASP* YOU'RE Santa Cross?!?
A Gift For...
Valentines Day with Exar K-utie!
Boop Wars Chronicles
The Boopening
The Mystery Boop
An Alternate Patch
Ms Fangirl is a Boop War 1 Vet
Overcoming Her Trauma
She has become a boop ninja!
AWOL Beach
Tech
Mayday
Cody
Hardcase
Ms Fangirl Suffers From S.A.D.
SAD Wintertime
SAD Summer/Spring
Author Notes: Thank you so much to everyone who specifically let me know you didn't find my last chapter cringey. I really do appreciate that so much. There will be more smuttiness in this chapter, see warnings for specifics if you're trying to avoid certain things. There really aren't any major plot points or occurrences in this chapter, so you can skip it if you don't want to read about more physical stuff. I promise the story will progress some next chapter. It won't just be more smut. :) But we are close to the end.
Pairing: Hunter x Female OC
Word Count: 4375
Warnings: Swearing. Hunter and Wren get more physical. There is some nudity, heavy kissing, petting, breast play, male and female masturbation, mention of sex toys.
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When Wren woke up the next morning, it took her a few moments to remember what was going on. But when she felt, then saw, Hunter's arm still draped over her, and heard him breathing behind her, it all came back to her. They hadn't moved much since falling asleep, and her stiff muscles were yelling at her. As was her bladder.
She slowly extricated herself from his arm, rising off the mattress without jostling him. She went to the bathroom, and while there she brushed her teeth. Just because I'm right here, she told herself. Not because I want my breath to be fresh in case he kisses me, or anything like that.
She saw it was 7:30 am, and she realized she didn't know what time he wanted to leave. She assumed he wanted to be home before Omega, maybe he even needed to be the one to pick her up. She'd check with him as soon as possible.
When she returned, she noticed he hadn't moved at all. Is he really still sleeping? He must sleep soundly. She slowly crawled into bed, lying on her side facing him. She watched him for a minute, until she heard, "Are you staring at me?" in a very rough and gravelly voice.
She smiled and said, "No! Why would you think that!"
He opened his eyes, looking into hers. He whispered, "Liar."
She gave him a mock shocked face. "Moi?!" They both laughed quietly. "You can't blame me. I'm not used to waking up with someone so handsome in my bed." She was embarrassed, so looked away.
He chuckled. "Oh, flattery will get you everywhere." He reached up, caressing her cheek, moving some hair behind her ear. "Can I kiss you? Even though I probably have morning breath."
She looked into his eyes again. "I suppose I'll allow it." She tried to be serious but couldn't keep her smile hidden.
He softly kissed her. As he pulled back, he said, "Hey...have you already brushed your teeth?"
She laughed quietly, "What makes you say that?"
He smiled, "Because that's the most minty morning breath I've ever met." He kissed her again, and when she very quietly whimpered, he moaned.
As he pulled back, she said, "Well, I needed to go to the bathroom anyway. And since I was already in there, I thought I'd go ahead and brush my teeth."
"That's cheating! But I'm sorry for not brushing mine before I kissed you."
"No apologies needed. I can't even tell that you have morning breath."
"If you keep saying such nice things about me, I'm going to get a huge ego." He smiled at her, taking her hand in his and entwining their fingers.
"Hunter, if you don't have an ego by now, I don't think anything I say will give you one. You've been like this for a long time, and I'm sure other women have told you how beautiful you are-"
"Beautiful!"
Her eyes got big as her head jerked up to look at him. She was appalled that she used that word to describe him...to his face! She always thought it, but she didn't mean to say it. It made her sound silly.
"Well, yeah. I guess I should have stuck with handsome. Is that better? But it's so much more than that. You're just...so...good." Then her voice dropped to a whisper, "You are a beautiful person." She felt her face get hot and turned partly into her pillow.
"Takes one to know one, I reckon." She could hear the smile in his voice. Then she felt him caress her cheek and take her chin in his hand, gently moving her face out of the pillow so she was looking at him. "You're beautiful too, ya know."
She scoffed and shook her head. It was such a faint movement, he felt it more than he saw it.
"Hey, now, you are. You're going to have to get used to me saying stuff like that, because I'm not going to stop." He kissed her forehead. Then her temple, her cheek, and her jaw. He ended up at the corner of her mouth. He was caught off guard when she suddenly moved so she was kissing him with force. He made a startled sound, and she smiled into his lips.
They continued kissing and petting for what felt like a really long time, but was probably only five minutes. Then she remembered what she wanted to ask him. She pulled back and chuckled when he subtly chased her mouth, giving her one more kiss.
"Hey, what time did you need to be home? Did you need to be there before Omega, or pick her up or anything? I don't want you to be late because of me."
"I wouldn't be late because of you. If anything, I'd be late because I couldn't keep my hands and mouth off of you." At that he moved to her neck and began placing soft kisses along the curve of her neck up to her ear. He smiled against her skin when he felt her shiver as he kissed the extra sensitive spot behind her ear.
She giggled quietly as his hair tickled her neck. Without his bandana, it was wilder than normal, falling into his eyes, and she didn't think she'd ever seen him look more boyish and adorable. And he was frisky. That's the only word she could think of to describe him.
"Okay, but hey...what time?" She gently pushed on his shoulders so his lips were no longer connected to her skin. She couldn't think clearly when he was kissing behind her ear. And she really didn't want him to be late.
He looked into her eyes, pushing her hair back. It's as if he couldn't stop touching her, even for a little bit. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to get rid of me. If you'd like me to leave, you can just tell me, Wren. I don't want to overstay my welcome." But there was a touch of a smirk.
"Are you crazy? If I could have my way, I wouldn't let you out of this bed all day. We'd eat breakfast, lunch, and supper here." She lightly ran her hand down his chest and stomach. When she got to the waistband of his underwear, she took hold and snapped it against his waist. Then her hand went around his waist and to his back, lightly running her fingers up and down his muscles, feeling them jump at her touch.
"Mmmm, that sounds amazing. I wish I could do that." He gave her another soft kiss.
"I know you can't. Just wishful thinking."
"I should probably leave at 8:00. Omega said she'd be leaving Hera's house around 9:00. I'm not sure yet if I'm picking her up, or if the Syndullas are bringing her home. So, I'll want to be there in plenty of time either way."
"Okay, I understand. We'll have other days when we can hang out. In bed." She gave him a shy smile, placing her forehead softly against the spot where his chest and shoulder meet. His hand went to the back of her head, gently holding her.
"Thanks again for...last night." He seemed almost shy as he said that, and Wren's heart felt light and happy.
"Of course," she replied. "Anytime. Really." She pulled back from him, not wanting to keep him from getting up if he was ready.
"God, I want to stay so bad." And then he growled, moving forward and kissing her again, pushing her gently until she was lying on her back. He ran his hand up and down her body, then slipped it under her shirt, trailing upwards to her breast. "Is this okay?"
She nodded quickly saying, "Yes, please."
He touched the underside of her breast, cupping it in his hand. She felt his rough calluses against her soft skin, and she shivered again. And when his thumb found her nipple, she couldn't keep a quiet moan from escaping. She arched up towards his hand, letting him know she was absolutely willing, whatever he had in mind.
"Wren..." he continued caressing her under her shirt, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
"Yeah," she whispered.
"Can I take your shirt off?" He looked at her and she saw desire in his eyes, his breath was coming quicker.
"I...Hunter..." She opened her mouth again but couldn't think what to say.
He stopped moving his hand and fingers and pulled it out from under her shirt. "I'm sorry, I can't believe I asked that. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to pressure you."
"No, you didn't!" She grabbed his wrist before he could get too far away. "You just caught me off guard, that's all. I thought you were getting up to go home, and then..."
"I know." He dropped his head, his nose finding her neck. "I should." He lifted his head enough to look at the clock on her bedside table, and saw it was 20 minutes before he had to leave. "I still have a little time. But that's still no excuse for pushing you."
"Hey, you didn't push me." She ran her hand along his cheek and jaw. "I was enjoying what you were doing. Couldn't you tell?"
"Well, I thought you were, but then I fucked it up by pushing."
"No, you didn't. I just needed a minute to think, that's all. This is all so new to me, I can't think quickly. My brain feels very foggy when you're touching me...and kissing me."
His eyes got as big as saucers when she reached for the hem of her shirt, quickly pulling it over her head and tossing it aside. She had to fight her brain to not cover herself with her arms or the sheet. She couldn't look him in the eyes, but she knew he was staring at her face, not her chest.
"Are you sure?"
"Very sure. I want to feel your bare chest against mine." She reached out, lightly running her fingers down his chest. "I want to feel your lips on...me," she said as she brought her hand back to her own chest. She felt like she couldn't breathe
Hunter quietly growled. And then he allowed his eyes to drop down to her bare breasts. "Fuck, Wren! You are stunning," he whispered. He lifted both of his hands, slowly reaching for her, but his eyes went to hers, questioning.
She understood what he was asking, and she nodded. "Please."
"Fuuuck, thank you, sweetheart."
Then she felt both of his hands on her, each cupping a breast. Both thumbs rubbing her nipples softly. She bit her bottom lip hard enough she thought she might draw blood. "Fuck," she hissed. She leaned forward, kissing him, her tongue gently pushing at his lips. He quickly opened to her and their tongues met. She really felt like she couldn't breathe as he massaged her breasts gently.
He carefully pushed her until she was on her back again. He removed one hand from a breast, slowly moving it down her body, resting it on her hip. Then he began kissing down her neck again. Except this time, he didn't stop. This time he kept going, kissing her shoulder and collar bone. Then he placed the softest of kisses at the top of one of her breasts.
He looked up at her with his lips still connected to her soft skin. "Is this okay? Pleases be honest. I'll stop right now if you're uncomfortable."
"No, I'm not uncomfortable. Although, I'm still not ready to have sex..."
He shook his head slightly and said, "I know. And that's fine. This is just...I really want to kiss you...here," he said as his eyes dropped to her breast. "Can I?"
She nodded so quickly she was afraid she'd give herself whiplash.
"Okay, good." Then he leaned back down to her chest, and as his mouth made contact with her breast again, he moved a little lower. His lips found her nipple, his tongue quickly following. He sucked so gently, it was more of a tickle, and she felt like she might levitate right up off the bed.
Her hand flew to the back of his head, her fingers threading through his hair. "Fuuuuck, Hunter!" she whispered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. That feels amazing."
He detached his mouth to look up at her and said, "Really? Good!" His other hand was still playing with her other nipple.
He lowered his head again. As he placed the flat part of his tongue on her nipple, he kept his eyes on her face, trying to gauge her reaction. Just in case she started looking scared or apprehensive but wouldn't tell him.
"Oh god. Oh fuck." Her fingers were still laced through his soft hair. She tried really hard not to push down on his head.
After lavishing attention on one nipple for what felt like an eternity, he moved to the other. Wren thought for sure she was going to come without any other touching whatsoever. But she tried to hold off. She would be embarrassed to come that quickly, just from his mouth on her breasts, but damn...he was really, really good at that.
While his mouth and one hand were busy, his other hand wandered over her body. He ran it lightly up and down her side, so light it was almost a tickle, and she got goosebumps. Then she felt his fingers pause and take hold of the waistband of her shorts. She inhaled sharply, but quietly. But not quietly enough that he didn't hear. His hand stopped, his mouth stopped, and he looked at her.
"Would you like me to stop?" His voice was gruff but not angry, not upset. Just rough.
"What were you thinking about doing?" She sounded breathless.
"I was thinking, maybe I could use my hand to make you come. But if that's too much, that's cool. I'll stop right here."
She bit her bottom lip, heat rushing over her whole body, her face flaming hot. After some hesitation, she said, "I can't guarantee it will work. Sometimes I do, but sometimes I don't." She looked embarrassed.
"That's okay. No pressure at all. I just wanted to try to give you...pleasure." He paused longer, looking closely at her face, trying to tell what she was thinking and feeling.
Then he pulled his hand away from her waist and moved it back up. "I think it's probably best to wait on that."
"Why?" She was surprised, but she couldn't say she was upset. She really wasn't sure if she was ready for that. She didn't know why it would be different than what they'd already done, but somehow it was. Somehow it seemed more intimate, and she was nervous.
"It's the look in your eyes. I just think it's best to wait. You can think about it for a little while, and we'll revisit. Okay?" He didn't sound angry or upset, just matter of fact.
"I'm sorry, Hunter." She could feel her eyes starting to burn, but she fought the tears.
"Hey, hey, it's more than fine, sweetheart. I just got caught up in the moment, but after I thought about it a little more, I decided it would be best to hold off. As long as you're okay with that."
She nodded, afraid to speak. "Thank you," she whispered. "I'll be ready soon, I'm sure of it. And thank you for offering." At that she tugged on his arm, so he knew she wanted him closer. He moved to where she pulled, and she kissed him, very sweetly and gently. "You're amazing. And so patient. Thank you, thank you, thank you." She punctuated each thank you with a kiss.
He chuckled. "Always a pleasure." And he kissed her once more before getting out of bed.
She couldn't stop her eyes from traveling down his body. Clothed only in his tight boxer briefs, she felt her mouth go dry. Fuck, he looks so good. Why did I stop him again?
He began pulling on his jeans, and there's not much sexier to her than a man in jeans but no shirt or socks. She's always thought it looked so cool and casual. And he could easily pull off the look. She felt her face getting hot, so she knew she needed to stop looking.
She crawled off the bed, walking towards him. "Can I have one more hug?"
"You can have one hundred more hugs, if you want." He reached out for her, his shirt still in his hand. She walked into his arms, laying her head on his bare chest. She inhaled his scent.
"You might not want to sniff too hard, I haven't taken a shower yet today."
She shook her head, "No, you smell wonderful." Then she turned so her face was directly pressed into his chest, breathing again.
He gently rubbed circles on her back. "Okay, I guess I should be going, let you get on with your day." But then he felt her holding him in place.
"Mm-mm," she made a noise, as if she didn't want him to go. "I guess it's too late for me to reconsider your offer, isn't it?" She turned her head to look at the clock, and by that time he only had ten minutes left.
"Well, I don't have a lot of time, but-"
"No, that's okay. I'm sorry. I'm so wishy-washy. I need to stick to my decision and stop jerking you around. I'm sorry. It's time for you to go. We'll see each other again. Soon?"
He said, "Sure, do you want to get together this weekend? Tonight, maybe? You want to come over and hang out with the family?"
"Yeah, that would be nice. You don't think they're tired of me yet?"
"Never." He kissed her again. After separating, he pulled his shirt over his head.
She started walking into the hall and felt him lightly smack her ass. She startled and looked back at him with big eyes.
"Sorry, it was too tempting." Then he came up behind her and put his arms around her waist, his face dropping to her neck. He gave her soft kisses before letting her go again. "Okay, I really need to go now." He walked down the hall, finding his shoes, then sitting to put them on.
He finally got out the door after a little more kissing and hugging. After getting in his truck, he looked towards her door, and when he saw her waving at him, he waved back. As he drove away, he let out a big breath. He reached down and rearranged himself in his pants. He thought to himself how a shower was definitely in order when he got home. He needed a little alone time after getting so worked up with her.
He first grabbed a quick breakfast of cereal when he arrived. As he ate, he got a text from Omega.
O: Hunter, is it ok if I stay a little longer at Hera's? There's a movie coming on that we want to watch.
H: Yeah, kid, that's fine. Just give me a buzz when you're ready to come home, and I'll come get you.
O: Hera's parents said they'd take me home, because they have to be in our part of town for an errand anyway. So if it's ok, they'll just bring me by when we're done?
H: Sounds good. See you then.
O: Thanks Hunter! <3
H: 👍
She always made fun of him when he gave her a thumbs-up emoji...said it was such an old person/dad thing. So, he would do it just to make her roll her eyes. In fact, he was sure she was rolling her eyes at that moment, he just couldn't see it, and it made him smile.
He thanked his lucky stars every day that she came into their lives, changing them all for the better.
And now that he didn't need to go get her, it was shower time. He felt his cock jump just thinking about it.
He didn't make it a habit of jerking it in the shower, or anywhere for that matter. But he did need a release now and then. Especially since he'd been seeing Wren. He really was absolutely okay with the pace they were moving at, but it did leave him...pent up...now and then.
His brothers were all busy. Tech and Wrecker had gone shopping already. Echo was in his room. Crosshair was sleeping. Hunter was alone downstairs.
As he undressed in the bathroom, he already had a semi-erection. He'd been in that state since leaving Wren's. He brushed his hand over his half-hard cock, and his breath hitched as it jumped. Okay, I just need to get in the shower and take care of this.
As he turned on the water, he grabbed the soap, lathered his hands up, and then immediately moved his left hand to his penis. It took no more than two or three strokes to be completely hard.
He was breathing harder, and he closed his eyes, so he could picture Wren. He felt a little guilty about that. He's not sure how she'd feel if she knew he was thinking of her while he was jerking off, but he couldn't help it. She's who got him to this point, and she's who he wanted. And after spending another night in the same bed, holding her, feeling her soft squishy ass against his cock...he needed this.
Plus, his mind went back to the first night at 99's, when they were talking in bed. He'd gotten confirmation that she masturbates. And he asked:
"Did you think about me?"
"Hunter!"
"I'm sorry, that was rude. Disregard."
It was quiet for almost a minute as he slowly ran his hand up and down her back.
"Yes." And that's all she said.
He chuckled and said, "Yeah, me too."
So, he'd admitted to her that he'd thought about her while masturbating. And even though she was embarrassed, she admitted she'd thought about him...at least once. So, he figured he shouldn't feel bad about this now.
At that thought, he let himself remember the way she looked without her shirt, with her breasts bare for him to see. And touch. And... yeah... that too. His mouth watered at the memory and his tongue darted out to wet his lips.
He still had the feeling of her breasts on his lips and on his tongue. He could still feel how they filled his hands perfectly. How soft they were when he squeezed. He could tell it was going to be a while before he could be alone with her and not want to (gently) rip her shirt off so he could see...feel...taste them every time. Like a hormone-crazed teenager!
He bit his bottom lip as he felt himself hurrying towards release. This wasn't going to take long. "Fuck, Wren," he whispered.
He grabbed the soap, lathering his hands again, and this time he used his right hand to cup his balls, gently massaging as he sped up his strokes.
Then his mind wandered to how his hand had moved down to her waist, how close he'd been to feeling every part of her. His balls were getting tighter, and he knew he was close.
As soon as he let himself imagine taking her shorts off and plunging himself deep inside her, imagining how warm and wet she would be, he came. Hard. His eyes were shut tightly, and he rhythmically squeezed his cock, as if she was squeezing around him after she came. A strangled moan was wrenched from his throat, although he kept it as quiet as possible. Hot ropes of cum shot onto the side of the shower, over his hand, onto his stomach, running down his thighs as it mixed with the water.
He wanted to keep going, imagining her face below his, lips parted, eyes closed, as she whimpered his name over and over. But he was so sensitive, he had to stop.
He tried to catch his breath. "Fuck", he whispered. He didn't expect that level of pent-up desire to come out. His throat was raw from the heavy breathing, so he drank some of the shower water. Then he picked up the soap again. He washed away the last remnants of his release from his body, and the shower wall, and got down to actually showering. He was done five minutes later.
Little did he know, across town, Wren was doing the same thing, except in bed, not the shower. He would have been shocked, but in a good way, if he knew what was in the stand by her bed.
She waited long enough that she knew he would not suddenly come back to get something he forgot before she went back to the bedroom, getting into the drawer of her nightstand, pulling out her favorite toy, and lying down.
She'd had an ache between her legs since Hunter first touched her breasts. His lips and tongue were amazing. She wasn't surprised at how much she enjoyed that. She knew she was going to be very sensitive to his touch, because she'd always been sensitive to her own touch. Of course, she'd had no way of knowing how a mouth would feel. But now she did, and it was one of her favorite things in the whole world.
She felt she should pinch herself, because she still couldn't believe this was her life. It took so long to get to this point. So many years of fear and anxiety, convinced this would never be her reality. But she just hadn't met the right guy yet...the one who could be as patient as she needed. The one she could trust completely.
She thought of him as she flipped the switch and heard the low hum of her only previous bed companion. She was so excited, knowing she could think about how his hands and mouth felt on her body as she brought herself the pleasure he had wanted to give her. Soon, Hunter, I promise.
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