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tell your dog i said hi 18+ ONLY spicy bean • 30s • she/her • 🏳️‍🌈 masterlist fic recs

[queenbeean]

masterlist

shawn hatosy’s characters

idk why tumblr is not letting me edit my masterlist so i’ll make this one

i won’t write for shawn hatosy but will for his characters, so far only jack abbot and pope cody (bear with me on pope bc i just started animal kingdom)

hello jack — in which jack can’t reach you

two part story: move on — in which jack stays for you / hang on — in which jack leaves for you

demons — in which jack blames you for his own mistake

the deal — in which you and jack can’t help but fall

safe haven — in which no words need to be exchanged to know what jack needs

ramblings — in which jack’s plan backfires

snowballing — in which jack lets a misunderstanding snowball

eye for an eye — in which jack saves you

why are you awake right now? — in which you and jack have to deal with your mutual decision

in the shadows — a year in the making

two part story: out with the old — in which you are craig’s friend in need and pope meets you / in with the new — coming soon

[unc-peepaw]

Mugshot Peepaw 👮‍♂️

[heavenlybarnesss]

But can you IMAGINE Jack doing the ‘dad walk’ when leaving the hospital with your newborn? He insists on taking the carrier, leading the way downstairs while the labor and delivery nurse follows with your wheelchair. He’s walking proudly through the halls in a well fitting tee - maybe with his military branch emblem - a pair of joggers, tennies, and a backwards hat. He’s using his other arm to carry both your overnight bags. You get outside and he goes to pull the car around, beaming that he got the carrier in on the first try.

“I’ve got it from here, thank you guys for everything,” Jack says to the nurse. He helps you into the car, going as far as leaning over to buckle you in. Before he closes the door he gives you a soft kiss on the crown of your head. “You okay baby? Comfortable?” You smile and nod your head. He pats your thigh gently and closes the passenger door. The whole ride home he can’t stop smiling, holding your hand in your lap and squeezing it with excitement. “So proud of you, honey. So in awe of you,” he whispers sweetly. Damn that six week rule.

[solgasm]

munch!pope cody (MDNI)

munch!pope cody who comes home from a job, wound tight from stress and simmering anger, crawling into bed with you, looking for a release.

you're half-asleep as he presses soft kisses all along your neck, trailing lower as he wordlessly spreads your legs open. he nips away at your inner thighs, leaving little bruises and bite marks as you groggily squirm under his hold.

he pulls your hips closer, slinging you legs over his shoulders as he dives in. sloppily making out with your cunt, he leaves a string of spit as he pulls away for just a second to see the blissed-out expression on your face. your hand makes its way into his curls, guiding his face back to your centre as you grind up into his mouth.

you let out a soft moan, barely audible, but pope feels it travel all the way to his cock, leaving him pathetically humping the bed for some friction as he eats you out. desperate to hear those sounds again, he slips a thick finger into you, curling upwards just right to hear to moan his name. he laps at your clit more aggressively, needing you to cum all over his mouth.

when you finally finish, wracked with broken moans and shaking legs, you offer to return the favour. but there's no need. pope got all the pleasure he needed making you feel good — the wet spot on his jeans is the proof

[misspossexxive]

jack overstimulating you with a toy until you're crying…

you felt your brain turning to mush, the only thing coming out of your mouth was mindless babbling mixed with quiet moans. your body seemed almost numb, incapable of any movement. but your nerves—your nerves were alive and screaming—all because of the silicone vibrator bullying your overstimulated pussy, which was swollen and so soaked that a wet circle was forming around you, its color growing darker and darker.

jack was watching you; his face was focused and composed, while his hand, with the same focus and almost cruel precision was moving the toy in a way that affected every sensitive nerve inside you, causing your gummy walls to spasm violently, tearing out one orgasm after another from you, each one stronger and more intense than the last.

“no more…no more daddy…please, please ,please” you whimpered, exhausted, feeling your eyes well up with tears with every long second of this sweet torture.

“shhh, sweetheart” jack whispered into your hair, brushing his lips against your sweaty forehead “i know it might seem like you've had enough, but daddy knows what's best for you. take what I’m giving you and don’t fight it. you’re doing so well. you’re so good for daddy” he murmured hoarsely, pressing the silicone deeper, causing a silent scream to escape your lips.

you’re cumming so hard that you think you’re going to pass out. white spots appear before your eyes. your hips shake violently, while your puffy pussy clenches tightly around the vibrator, squirting your juices, covering you—and jack, who’s watching greedily as yet another orgasm ravages your poor body.

now those same tears are streaming freely from your eyes; you can’t hold them back, letting them roll slowly down your cheeks and jawline. and as soon as jack sees it, he immediately pulls your trembling body close to him, cradling you in his big, broad arms, whispering sweet words of praise into your ear, stroking your head like a concerned father comforting his beloved little girl.

which you are, always—his beloved little girl.

[dilftanger]

don’t date. a sports team can also let you down for the rest of your life and doesn’t move into your house.

[cherrywineisawaltz]

MINORS DNI

Pope's entire family is an afterthought when you come around. They know better than to rely on Andrew for much anymore, always at your beckon and call, revving his truck engine in the parking lot of their family meetings to come to you, ignorant to their badgering incessant calls after him as he veers off down the road. It’s impossible to hold his attention when you call, finger already pressing the answer button as his brother's words clip to call his name, but it’s an entirely different demon when you are within close physical distance. It’s like they’re not even there. They can hardly keep his focus with you tucked into his lap, thick hands tugging you back into him by the soft crease of your thighs, bouncing you up with a startled shriek from your lips so your feet dangle off the ground between his spread thighs.

Pope had never had many other girlfriends before, but he’s unabashedly public with how he handles you. Large spread palms rubbing up and down your legs, thumbs brushing the inside of your thigh, squeezing tight when he loses what little focus he has on the feeling of your plush skin in his rough hands. Tugging on the loose hem of your pretty little blouses, feeling up the sides to come up and cup under your tits with a honed in stare on your body, “This is new. When’d you get this one?” “Yesterday. Do you like it?” And his head is nodding, gaze still focused on the curve of your tits under the tight fabric, “I like it. You can’t tell?” grabbing your hips to pull you back against the hard outline of his cock straining in his jeans, the bulge of his zipper catching on the thin panties under your skirt, “Little body always drives me crazy.” Shoving his nose into your neck while he shoves a thigh between your legs, his brothers pretending they can’t see. It’s embarrassing, hands groping your peeking flesh, skirt jumping higher and higher under his pushing hips against your ass, top button of your blouse coming undone, “You tired of these guys yet?” The relief of his family when he scoops you up without so much as a goodbye and rounds the corner to his room.

[lovesickmira]

was listening to this and thought about andrew who literally can’t pull himself away from your pussy. (Nsfw)

the noises you’re making, his brothers’ might aswell think he’s killing you. Your fingernails nearly tearing the sheets, he doesn’t even know how good he is at this. Just lapping at your cunt like you were his first good meal straight out of prison.

“baby- ‘m sorry, ‘m sorry… it’s jus’ so good, please? Yeah?” he can’t stop.

Andrew doesn’t know why. He never did drugs, never had that kind of euphoria after a hit. But with his head between your thighs? He’d be willing to bet that it’d be the exact same kind.

Your taste lingers on his tongue and even when you’re about to pass out, he keeps going ‘n going. There’s even a damp spot on the edge of the bed from where his hips were rutting. He was so, so fucking close.

It was pathetic… Really, really pathetic. But you? You thought it was the hottest thing to grace this earth.

a/n THE ONLY MAN EVEEEEER <3

[mewkki]

18+ doggy with jackie and his tummy

jack abbot’s tummy. that’s it. that’s the post.

fem!reader, mdni. chokehold, doggy style, dom!jack. porn no plot

you’d insist that he fucked you doggy, forearm and bicep curling around your neck, squeezing just enough to enhance the dizzying sensation his cock ramming into your cervix gave you.

his tummy was warm and heavy, pressing up against the divot of the small of your back, arching perfectly for him to fit against you like a puzzle piece.

whining around his arm, desperately pawing back at his tummy, trying to tug him harder against you.

“stop whinin’.” he’s growling against your ear in between rough pants, cock slowly dragging out to just the tip, pausing momentarily before plunging back inside your greedy cunt with sheer force.

“mngh… jus’ need it.” you complain, drooling down against his freckled skin.

“oh, you’re fuckin’ taking it.” grunting as his muscles around your neck contracted. you just nodded along dumbly.

[mochapuppy]

why tf did you add that gif of him sucking sauce off this thumb…. because now im imagining his ass doing that after going down on you for what feels like ages and he just abruptly gets up to take a phone call, walking away plainly licking up fingers (that were just berating you) like he just ate wings 😭😭😭😭

Oops sorryyyy did u mean this gif? hehe well it felt rude not to show him finishing off his meal anon...

mmm just the idea of Pope having you under him, maybe he's got you pinned on your bed or on the couch, on his knees with his face between your thighs just going at it. He always seems so desperate for a taste of his sweet girl, too, fingers dug into the fat of your hips, kneading or squeezing, mouth buried between your lips as he eats you out like he's just starved for it. Grunting and groaning cause he's so lost (in the sauce), spurred on by your keens and squeals and the way you pull at his red curls.

I feel like he'd really like fucking with your clit, starts by licking at it with the broad of his tongue before outright suckling, flicking, spelling his name out over and over until you gush and he gets to lap you up. Always makes so much noise too he's got no manners.

And honestly he'd forget his phone entirely when he's so clearly busy, but the last time he got distracted by your pretty pussy he was down there forever and got chewed out by Smurf for ignoring her. Even after he'll only answer if it's family, and makes sure to grumble and scoff for being pulled away from his favorite hobby ever, sucking the fingers that were just scissoring you open clean (see gif), phone to his ear talking bout "Make it quick, i'm in the middle of somethin',"

Pope Cody rib scene you'll always be famous.

[j4ckr4bbits]

pope cody pussy inspection where he literally just spreads ur lips open with his thumbs, takes a look, then when he's satisfied he sucks them clean in his mouth n takes off like you're not sitting there dripping for him

[llittlekittennn]

Husband!Jack Abbot headcanons

Husband!Jack who when you’re mad at you call him by his first and last. “Jack Abbot…” usually followed by a sentence of what he did wrong or another way of saying you’re upset. He’ll stand there all smug and just apologize as he approaches you cautiously, wraps his arms around you and kisses your cheek. “You say it like it’s not your last name too.” You just roll your eyes and accept his apology because you know you’ll never stay mad at him.

Husband!Jack who loves playing with your hair. He even learned how to braid hair from a YouTube tutorial he watched just because he wanted to surprise you.

Husband!Jack who always loses his under-scrub shirts. He likes to wear plain black t-shirt under his scrubs, and he owns about a whole dresser full of them yet he’s still somehow always losing them. You buy him a new 20 pack almost every week.

Husband!Jack who’s a big feral fan. Fruit Loops, Frosted Flakes, Captain Crunch, and CoCo Pebble stay stocked in your pantry. It’s his go-to in the mornings or after a long late shift.

Husband!Jack who likes doing laundry with you. He’ll see you with a basket of clothes dumped onto the bed and folding them as you put them away and he’ll just come stand next to you and help without a single word.

Husband!Jack who is obsessed with Chappell Roan. You’ll hear “Baby! She’s having a concert in Pittsburgh!!” From the other room and just sigh as you come over to the doorway “you’ve told me this.” He just gives you a small frown and puppy eyes “because I think we should go. You love her don’t cha?” “No, you love her, Jack.”

Husband!Jack who secretly wants to knock you up so bad. When you’re at one of his buddy’s parties for something and he can’t find you he looks over the party and sees you standing with a baby in your arms. You don’t know anybody at this party, but somehow ended up with one of the party-goers baby in your arms. Just gently bouncing and trying to keep the baby asleep. That’s when he first decided he needed you to bear his child in your womb.

[sugartalkingwrites]

MDNI 18+

jack abbot who jokingly complains to his girl that she's gotta stop getting stiletto nails every time you get your nails done. he whines about how you keep clawing up his back like a feral cat attacking him. s'not your fault that he bullies your cunt with his fat cock every time he comes home from work? ( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)💢 fine, if it's such a problem, you'll just get short nails with dull tips.

he's coming home from work knowing you had just gotten a new set done the night before, the entire drive home he was thinking about the sweet way you'll cry when he's fucking you silly on the couch. the way your nails will drag down his back, leaving red welts and scratches in their wake, or the way they'll feel when you're dragging them through his hair. his smile fades when he looks down at freshly done round-tipped nails that are currently holding a book.

"what... what made you do something so... different, honey?"

"thought i'd try something new out for a bit.... what? you don't like? can't scratch you up anymore, baby!" you point out so proudly.

even as he's thrusting into you, all he's thinking about is how soon he can book your next manicure and what else he'll have to be buying you to make up for this. poor baby is even finding it hard to cum without your nails digging into his back when he hits the sweet spot that has you clenching around him so tightly. that's the last time he makes a complaint about how sharp your nails are, ever.

[cherryambition]

Thinking about Jack kissing you goodbye before leaving for work. You're in the kitchen, making dinner, and you can't help yourself but smack his ass as he walks away. He can't scold you, having done the same thing many, many times. Even if you're just leaving the room, he can't keep his hands to himself.

Unfortunately for him, he's wearing his dark scrubs, and you had flour all over you. When he gets to the hospital, everyone can see your full handprint on him, and no one has the heart to say anything.

Until Robby notices.

"Uh, brother, you've got something, uh, there," he nods.

"What?" Jack looks down, but sees nothing.

"Didja get a good kiss goodbye?" he raises his eyebrows, hoping Jack will take the hint.

He does. And he blanches immediately, excusing himself to go to the bathroom.

Are you out of your mind? He texts you later.

Yes. Absolutely. What are we talking about.

I'm walking around the emergency department with a handprint on my ass.

Not my fault. It's the perfect shape. You want me to start keeping my hands to myself?

When Jack gets home in the morning, he makes sure to return the favor. You're bent over his knee, ass painfully red, as Jack tells you how perfectly shaped you are.

[champagneholland]

Spending the night at Deran's bar with bf!Andrew, when a pretty girl approaches you to compliment your dress. Being a friendly girl yourself you appreciate her effort to get out of her comfort zones so you say something nice back, about her hair or her tattoos.

Deran witnesses the scene amused, cleaning a spot on the counter that has already been cleaned and is now spotless. He exchanges glances between the two girls and Pope, who just stands there looking clueless.

The pretty girl puts her hand on your arm and gives you a piece of paper "Here's my phone number, if you ever want to get coffee or go on a date".

Andrew's body completely stiffs and both you and Deran try not to laugh at his reaction.

"What the hell was that?" The eldest Cody exclaims.

At that point both you and Deran can't hold it and start giggling like you used when you were classmates.

"I am serious, Y/N" Andrew insisted, he does not like when you did not take him seriously "Was she hitting on you?"

"That's okay Andrew. It happens sometimes"

Andrew's eyes widen and they almost pop out of his own face "What does it mean 'sometimes'? Has it happened before?"

You take a sip of your beer and give Deran a knowing look "Well, I go to many LGBT friendly clubs to help Deran get laid, sometimes girls think I am into ladies".

Andrew was just in pure disbelief "So I have to worry about women too, now".

[softundermoonlight]

Texting Andrew Cody be like…

Bonus: texting Deran.

(Yes, I’m still in the middle of a heatwave. It’s 43 degrees outside so…a few more days before I open my computer to write my new story. Until then, let’s enjoy that.)

[emziess]

Shawn Hatosy as Dr. Jack Abbot The Pitt, S02E07

[slytherclaw1978]

tears running down my thighs

edit by @cuti3-81