Just a Juice Ortiz obsessed tatted up RVT and Artist enjoying her 30's. Lover of animals, plants, and magic. 18+ only blog. See the pinned post for my Masterlist. Always open to chat!
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Chibs
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Jax
Juice
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His Old Lady, His Lover Universe
Best Friends Daughter
Juicy January Masterlist
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My Old Ladys Sister Masterlist
Our Hearts Still Beat
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Angel
Bishop
Bottles
Coco
Creeper
EZ
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Guero
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Nestor
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Astra Grey OC
Carli Brown OC
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Milicent Ramirez OC
Oakleigh Carter OC
Raelynn Smith OC
Rosaria "Rose" Cruz OC
Valentina Reyes OC
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Christmas 2023
The One Universe
Second Chances Universe
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After a very long time of my ask box being closed to requests, I am deciding to reopen them again! 🖤
A few things worth noting:
For all the fandoms and characters I list below, I am willing to write canon character x reader, canon character x oc, and canon character x canon character (If you are interested in OC work, you can find my existing OCs HERE or I can draft up a new one!)
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I will be allowing anonymous requests. And, while I can't make anyone do anything, if I write something for you and you enjoy it, a comment, an ask, a reblog, something of that variety would be greatly appreciated! Otherwise I'll never get to know if you read it 🥲
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I'm off until the 12th of July so will be working on final edits of some stories, prepping for the 1k followrf event so it can rollout once we hit getting more fics into the que and getting caught up on regular requests!
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Pairing: Soldier Boy x Reader and/or Dean Winchester x Reader
Summary: Supernatural/The Boys Crossover! (Name) is a hunter. Rescued and raised by Bobby Singer. Currently living and hunting with Sam and Dean, harboring a secret crush on Dean for years. But living with the pining. On a hunt for a suspected djinn, (Name) gets caught and the dream world she is sent to isn’t so dreamy, and is far too real…and the Dean doppelgänger is giving her more attention than her Dean ever did.
In this chapter: Soldier Boy brings (Name) dinner and they talk, him explaining just how he has super powers. She has to reconcile that she might be here for a while.
Trigger/Content Warning(s): angst, that’s about it
Word Count: 1537
A/N: and I am sick again. But I needed to get a chapter out. Lol. Hope you all enjoy.
Soldier Boy returned to the room with two takeout containers to find (Name) on the bed reading some novel off the bookshelf in the corner. Trying to busy herself. She didn’t seem amused by whatever she was reading.
Before he could say anything she decided to be sarcastic, “Did the advent of superpowers rip the creativity from this world?” She asked, “This is just bland.”
“Well, I don’t take these guys for liking creative books,” Soldier Boy joked, “They got food, I vetoed them getting you a fucking salad for dinner…especially since I know what you were doing before we found you. Got you a bacon cheeseburger.”
That knocked the wind out of her for a moment as she looked up. That sounded so much like a Dean thing to do it almost hurt. He probably didn't realize how kind he was being. And it probably wasn’t altruistic. He probably was testing the kind of woman she was.
“Thanks,” she said, "I don't remember if I even had breakfast today,” she joked.
Soldier Boy walked over and handed her the container but paused when he noticed what she was wearing.
“Are those my shorts?” He asked.
“Presently they’re mine, but were they yours, yes,” she said, “I didn’t pack bottoms in my go bag…and I don’t exactly feel like sleeping around a bunch of men I don’t know in my underwear.” She rolled her eyes at the notion.
Soldier Boy chuckled, “You know usually ladies steal my clothes after I give them the time of their lives.” He said and sat on the other side of the bed.
“Well, I’ve always been the rebel.” She joked and pulled the burger out, wrapping the bottom of it in napkins to hold, before taking a bite, “Mmm, this is good.”
Soldier Boy chuckled and began to eat his own, “Better be, they tried to argue for some fast food trash.” He said.
“You managed to talk them into a diner,” she commented.
“Well, if it’s gonna be a burger,” he joked.
“Oh trust me, I’m not complaining.” She laughed softly, “Hunters pretty much survive on diner fare.”
Ben nodded and watched her for a moment as she ate without shame. He wasn’t used to women actually being that relaxed. Due to his celebrity, most women he spent time around tried to make themselves appear more waiflike or coy. Or if they were Supes as well, tried to act more confident and powerful than they were to gain his respect.
He got tired of telling them that wouldn’t work or wasn’t needed. But they never listened so he stopped trying. Just enjoyed what they were so eager to give up to him.
But not (Name), this young woman had no idea of his celebrity, so she didn’t care to appeal to that side of herself. Though…he wondered if someone whose life consisted of killing monsters had the ability to be waiflike. And she didn’t need to pretend to be a badass. She kills monsters without powers. She was a badass.
Though there was no way Soldier Boy would give her the ego boost. At least not yet. She had no idea just what his respect meant in this world.
Even though he had been trapped by the Russians being experimented on for years…his opinion and approval held weight. The new number one Supe only mattered due to him.
But she wast from this universe…she didn’t understand the way things worked. He wondered how much she could handle to learn.
“You plan on eating or just getting off watching me stuff my face?” She asked, jolting him out of his wandering thoughts.
He huffed a laugh before digging into his own burger. He wasn’t used to such smart mouth on women, since before he was a household name. He was realizing now that he kind of missed it. The way her attitude challenged him. It was nice.
They ate in near silence. Her heartbeat was steady. She wasn’t afraid of him. She was doing her best to keep herself calm. But then again, he knew that he hadn’t done anything to earn her fear.
Yet.
And he found he didn’t want her to be intimidated by him.
She hadn’t earned that from him.
Yet.
They finished their food and she sighed. Downing the rest of the soda they had bought for her. She was just glad to have had food. She packed up her trash and stood up to toss it in the trash. And before he could even suggest she do the same for his gathered trash she had grabbed it and tossed it as well.
“Thanks Doll,” he chuckled, “For a hunter you’re pretty domestic.”
She rolled her eyes and mocked a laugh at that quip. She sat back on the bed and sighed.
“Something on your mind?” He asked.
“So, how the fuck did superpowers come to be? Is it natural or, like, did a radiation leak happen?” She asked.
Soldier Boy thought for a moment before giving her the loosest explanation of Compound V and his creation. How he was integral to the end of World War Two. Making her eyebrows shoot up to her hairline. She didn’t say anything about the comic book character that reminded her of. That would’ve been confusing and hard to explain.
Instead she just said, “Wow, you don’t look half bad for a dude old enough to be my great-great…great grandfather,” she joked adding extra years to his age in reference to cover her shock more.
He let out a half-humorless laugh, “Please, I’m still in my prime,” he joked.
“I’m sure,” she said, a small, real smile on her face.
His sense of humor was nice. He wasn’t overly serious. And it helped her relax into this strange new reality. She looked at him, feeling her whole body warm at the way he looked at her. Those golden green eyes that she knew so well, sat into that familiar handsome face, lips quirked up in a cocky, yet still sexy smirk. A look she had wanted to see for years. In bed with her.
But it wasn’t right.
It wasn’t real…
She leaned back against the pillows she had moved behind her and sighed. He looked at her and she couldn’t bear to put on a confident facade anymore.
She had dreamed over and over again of a moment like this. But this was just a false world created by a Djinn.
“You okay there, sweetheart?” He asked.
She froze…her anxiety spiking. That phrase. Those words. She’s heard them so many times before.
But right now it felt wrong.
Because he wasn’t Dean.
She got out of the bed suddenly. Rushing into the bathroom so Soldier Boy wouldn't see her having this breakdown. Tears rolling down her cheeks the second she shut the door. She gripped the sides of the sink and did her best to keep her sobs quiet.
The days events replayed in her mind. She didn’t know how she could have done it any different. And she was trapped here. In this world with a facsimile of her best friend, and the man she secretly loved, who was like his polar opposite personality. Yet he seemed interested in her. But probably only for the novelty and the suggestion of sex.
She didn’t know how to handle this. She had cried until her tears were gone, leaving her hiccoughing and shaking. She took in a deep, shaking breath. And closed her eyes for a moment. Trying to steady her mind. She had to calm down.
She had to rationalize.
This was all a facade created by a monster.
That was certain.
And she was stuck here. Until Sam and Dean figured everything out and saved her.
So if this wasn’t real, and she was stuck here in this weird dreamlike reality…she needed to stay calm and just play along. Live like this was her life.
Like she often did in the typical Djinn dreamworld that was created for her.
It was just a different one. A more creative Djinn.
There was no reason to fight it. There was no escape in this world. Because she was still unsure deep down that it was all fake, she didn’t wanna risk offing herself in the slim chance it was real…she wasn’t suicidal. She didn’t want to die (again) for real.
She rationalized that she might as well play along for now. There was no need to stress or dwell. It would only lead to her going crazy. And she didn't need that.
Might as well see how in depth this fantasy world could be. Maybe she could write a book about it when she got back to her real life.
And if this handsome doppelganger was here to boost her ego a bit. Why not enjoy it.
It was just a dream after all.
With a deep breath she opened her eyes and splashed water in her face. She turned and opened the door to the bedroom. Going out to face the world she was trapped in. And the only comfort she had in a familiar face on a man she didn’t really trust.
August 14th features Bottles with the prompt "Surprise!" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+
You groaned as you pulled a pillow over your head. Trying to block out the sunshine that was beaming onto your face. Rolling onto your stomach you tried to go back to sleep but finally gave up when your phone started ringing. Grabbing it you saw it was just your brother and declined as you stood up tossing the phone onto the bed. You stretched before making your way to your bathroom for a shower.
The party last night had you smelling like the clubhouse and feeling sticky. A good shower would start your birthday right. Hell you thought maybe you would take yourself into that new brunch spot in town for breakfast. Then maybe a day of shopping followed by a bottle of wine and a box of chocolates in a nice hot bath.
Making your way downstairs in just a loose tank top and thong you were confused by the smell of coffee. Shrugging it off as having somehow set it up last night when you got home you continued into the living room flipping on your stereo. While the gentle sounds of pop flowed out you made your way to the kitchen. Unable to stop the swing of your hips to the rhythm. As you bounced through the doorway you couldn’t help the scream of terror that poured out of your eyes landed on a shirtless man.
“Surprise” yelled Bottles as he turned to you smiling only for you to shriek before grabbing a mug and hurling it at his head. “I’m sorry” he yelled as he dodged the mug.
“How did you get in my house” you demanded as you steadied yourself on the counter.
“You brought me home with you last night” stated Bottles as he looked at you in confusion. “I mean technically I brought you because you were a bit to tipsy to drive. But you asked me to stay” he added as he made his way to you.
“Oh” you mumbled as you racked your brain for any sort of memory of last night. Had you drank that much? So much you wouldn’t remember bringing one of your brothers club members home and ask him to stay. “Did I…did I do or say anything else?” you asked as you finally looked at his face before looking away. You had a huge crush on Bottles and could only imagine what your drunk self had done.
Bottles chuckled, his cheeks blushing slightly as he looked away from you before replying. “Well, you may have got your hands in my pants a bit. You were quicker than I thought you would be. Then you flashed me to prove you had no panties on and shoved your tongue down my throat.” He laughed as you groaned and slid down to the floor resting your head on your knees. “That was just the car ride here” he added as he moved closer.
“I’m so sorry” you mumbled as you looked up at him. Bottles had a hint of mischief in his eyes as he looked down at you before moving one of his hands to your head making you swallow hard.
“I think I know how you could make it up to me” he whispered as he stepped forward his crotch in your face. “You do look really pretty down there”
As you reached out to palm him through his shorts you were interrupted by the voice of your brother.
“The fuck is going on here?” demanded Guero as he stood in your kitchen eyeing you and Bottles.
“I was just helping her off the floor. Too much drink last night.” Lied Bottles smoothly as he helped you up sending a wink your way.
August 13- Barefoot and pregnant is a good look on you w/Jax. As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @puffins-muffins
You were outside watering your flowers when you heard the rumble of Jax’s bike coming down the street. Tugging the hose you grumbled as more sweat poured down your face. Damn him you thought as you made your way to the flowers closet to the driveway where he usually parked. Catching sight of Jax’s charming smirk you pointed the hose at him.
“Watch it Teller, I got a weapon” you stated as you put a hand on your hip. Your sunhat tilting back some.
“Easy, easy officer Teller” stated Jax as he got off his bike with his hands up as he laughed. “All I was gonna say was barefoot and pregnant looks really really good on you” he added as you rolled your eyes.
“Shove your lies up your ass Jax. You know damn well I look like one of those balloon things they put up at the Macys day parade that has been rained on” you replied as you turned to your flowers and started watering them.
Jax grinned as he made his way to you. “No you don’t. You are my beautiful pregnant Old Lady.But I could see about getting a balloon of you made and flying it on my bike?” he offered as he pulled you into his arms. His hands coming to rest on your belly as he kissed the side of your cheek.
“Don’t you dare Jax” you replied as you laughed and relaxed back against him. “Just wish your pull out game wasn’t weak so I wouldn’t be pregnant every fucking summer” you sassed.
Jax snorted. “My pullout game isn’t weak first off and second next time I’ll just breed your pretty pussy in the fall Darlin” he whispered in your ear making you smack his arms as he laughed. “What can I say babe I’m all about the fairytale” he added as you shook your head before spraying him with the hose.
August 7th features Juice with the prompt "Blow out your candles baby girl" requested by the lovely @juicesgf .As always my stores are 18+.
“Blow out your candles baby girl” whispered Juice into your ear. His breath warm on your ear. You tried but failed again. You heard Juice chuckle as you desperately tried to get your lips to work. You could feel his fingers trailing up your spine making you shiver and clench around him. “Too much?” he cooed as he gently turned your face so he could see it, smiling seeing your teary face and lust blown pupils.
“Please…” you begged, not sure what you were begging for. Everything was too much, the pleasure and the pain, you loved every second of it “please…please…”you muttered as you tried to focus your eyes back on him. Juice was silent as he fisted your hair and turned your face back to look across the kitchen table before resuming his pace inside you making you gasp as your body shook and clenched around him. Eyes rolling back as he hit that sweet spot repeatedly making you come and shriek his name for what had to be the hundredth time since the two of you had returned home from dinner hours ago.
The only source of light being the moon, street lamp that shown through the still open curtains and all the candles on your cake. The damn candles that you could not get blown out. The same candles you had been bratty about earlier. Teasing him about not being able to get them lit after you had been mouthy all day. Using the excuse of it being your birthday and silly you, you thought Juice was letting you get away with it. He just laughed and smiled and nodded. Which made you push harder to get a reaction. Which is why the challenge through out of your mouth at dinner before you could think it through.
“I bet you can’t make me come for every candle on my cake. You don’t have that stamina anymore babe” you had stated with a smirk as you sipped your second glass of wine. Juice had shook his head and told you to slow down on the wine as he continued to eat his steak. But you pushed just a bit harder. “I mean your performance this morning was kinda ehh”.
After a couple minutes of silence you looked up and met Juices eyes. The look in them made you shiver and a small smile curl your lips. Got him you thought. “When we get home love, that dress needs to go directly on the couch and you need to be face down on the kitchen table.” Stated Juice as he took your hand and gently caressed it. “Leave the heels on” he added as he smiled at you. “If I make a mess of them I’ll just buy you another pair”
“Shhh, baby girl. “ chuckled Juice as he leaned down clamping a hand over your mouth bringing you back to the present as he continued to fuck into you from behind a couple more times before slipping out. “Gonna get the neighbors calling the police. Over here screaming like I’m torturing you” murmured Juice as he flipped you over effortlessly on the table.
“How many has that been?” inquired Juice as he ran his fingers through your click making your back arch on the table as you tried to scoot back. “No no, don’t run away from it baby girl. This is what you wanted remember?” chuckled Juice as he grabbed your thigh and pulled you back to him.
“Don’t remember” you finally croaked out as his thumb traced gentle circles on your clit. “Juice, please….too… much” you added as your body shook and trembled.
Juice ignored you as he grabbed his cock and ran it up and down your slit before sliding back inside you, grunting as you enveloped him in warmth. “Guess you need to either come up with a number or blow out your candles baby girl” stated Juice as he moved the hand over your mouth to your neck as he started thrusting in and out of you. The grip on your neck gentle but just tight enough to make you coat his cock again as you came your body jerking and your moans strangled. You gripped his forearm, your nails digging into his skin, to ground you as pleasure washed over you in a tidal wave.
“Fuck” you heard Juice hiss as your body hugged him tightly forcing his own release out of him. Collapsing on top of you he kissed your forehead gently as he brushed your hair away from your sweaty face. “Good girl. I love you” he murmured as he kissed you gently before leaning up and pulling out of you. You lay there smiling and panting as he walked over to the counter. “Guess we will have to watch this and count” he stated as he turned back to you with a video camera, red light glowing in the dark as he walked back to you.
“Such a mess baby girl” murmured Juice as he let the camera capture a shot of his release dripping out of you to the floor before turning it off. Helping you sit up he picked you up and carried you out of the kitchen. “I’ll get you a bath drawn and get you cleaned up” he whispered making you smile as you felt your eyes close.
“Can I tell you a secret?” murmured Juice.
“Mmhmm” you uttered as you listened to the beat of his heart.
“Those candles were no blow ones. You were never going to get them to go out so don’t feel too bad” laughed Juice as you weakly smacked his bare chest.
