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introducing myself into this fandom w a fic coming out on papa man’s bday tomorrow… 💋 excited for y’all to see it…
⌞ Jaafar Jackson on Jimmy Kimmel Colman Domingo Live ♡ ⌝
HELLOOOOO CAN I REQ A FIC OF UNCLE!MJ BABYSITTING THE TWINS JERMAJESTY AND NUGGET AND SHE HIT HIM AND IMMEDIATELY PUT HERSELF IN TIME OUT AND HES CRYING BECAUSE SHES “IN TROUBLE” NOTHING ABOUT TWINS MAKE SENSE YOU CAN DECIDE WHATS THE ENDING HAHAHHAHA
Babysitting the twins always meant chaos. Still, that never stopped Michael from offering to watch them whenever Jermaine and Alejandra needed to run errands or simply wanted some time alone.
Which was why, once again, he returned to absolute psychological warfare after being gone for literally two minutes to grab some snacks.
He walked back into the room expecting the usual chorus of, "Where juice?" Instead, he found Nugget sitting perfectly still in the corner, hands folded in her lap, quietly facing the wall.
Michael panicked.
"Nugget, baby? What happened?" he asked, crouching down beside her. "I'm in timeout," she said in a tiny voice. "Why are you in timeout?" he asked, twirling one of her pigtails between his fingers. "I hit Maj."
He glanced over his shoulder. Jermajesty looked completely fine, sitting at the little table Michael had set up for them, happily squishing Play-Doh between his fingers as if nothing had happened.
Michael panicked some more.
Who the hell had put her in timeout? Had someone else come into the house while he was gone? Or had she done it herself? His eyes flicked back to the tiny girl sitting obediently in the corner. Why was a three-year-old disciplining herself?
"Sweetheart, you don't have to stay in timeout," he said softly with a sigh.
Then the worst possible thing happened. Nugget burst into tears. "But I'm in trouble," she sobbed.
Michael's heart broke. A second later, he was crying too. Not just crying—full-on, shoulder-shaking, ugly sobbing over his three-year-old niece who had voluntarily put herself in timeout because she thought she had done something wrong.
She's looking at him with the saddest little face, like she's committed a federal crime over a toddler smack that didn't even do any damage because Jermajesty is completely fine. He's trying to explain that you don't hit people, but he can't stop crying because he feels bad, and she's just so cute.
Jermajesty finally waddles over to them, steals one of Michael's cookies, gives his sister a kiss on the head, and says, "All better."
Nugget immediately stopped crying, climbed out of her corner, and touched Michael's cheeks.
"Juice?"
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just the cutest thing!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💕💕💕💕💕
abt to change my theme.. again
if i survived a slasher it’s because i fucked him
amen 😭
the prettiest boy i’ve ever seen ♡⸝⸝
HE LOOKS SO GOOD WTF???
all I can say is… yes 😩😩😩
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> CAST: IMMORTAL! ROCKSTAR! BLACK/F! READER (Sinead O’Mally) X MORTAL! STEVE ROGERS
> “It’s better you know the devil you know”
> WARNINGS: 18+ content (MNI), domme/sub dynamics, dark elements, satanism elements, mentions of working with the devil, use of pentagrams, branding, hypnotism, mentions and descriptions of blood, swearing/cussing, explicit sexual content, shotgunning, choking, licking, brief mentions of drug use, immortality, praise, degradation, rituals, biting, face sitting, oral sex (m receiving), creampie, death and rebirth.
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> A.N: to my loves @navybrat817 @galatially @buckets-and-trees , I love every single one of you and thank you for helping me bring this idea to life. To everyone else, heed these warnings! This one should be very, very fun 😈
“I still can’t believe you haven’t bolted out of here yet”
Steve rolled his eyes, continuing to follow the crowd of group of people going to the same place. The voluminous space of the arena was set to hold floor and ballroom amounts of excited fans. Steve just wasn’t sure if he was one of them.
“We’re not that far away from the exit, I can still leave if I really wanted to” Steve joked, pretending to turn around, making Gemma and Ian– the friends from college that so desperately begged for him to go with them– take gentle hold of his arms to keep him walking further towards the arena.
“You’re gonna have fun, Steve, I promise- we promise” Ian encouraged, giving the blonde a smirk.
Steve sighed, “plus if we’re just now starting, that means we won’t be out of here until 11 pm–”
“We don’t have classes tomorrow, Steven. We can be out as late as we want!” Gemma raved with an excited grin, the thrilling feeling of staying out late coursing through her veins.
Ian and Gemma were in his art design class at the University. It was fairly easy to befriend them and they’ve known each other since being freshman.
Now juniors, the reigns were loosened when it came to freedom of life outside of classes. There was an openness to all of their schedules.
More free time for things like this: attending a concert at 9 pm. The tell all amphitheater was greeted with gloomy clouds and heavy storms of rain as the janky sign surrounding its gleaming lights read: GARTER GIRL - SOLD OUT.
Recreating this with fine shyt 🙂↕️ I think this is the bag I need to get back into….
vampirebf!jermajesty x black reader drabble
thinking about the first time you asked Jermajesty to feed off of you in the middle of sex.
TW: black fem reader (duh), smut (18+), dirty talk, blood sucking.
Author’s Note: we (YES WE) love vampire jermajesty. playing round with the layout of my works, just work with me here! excuse any mistakes!
this content does NOT contain any AI and may not be used to train AI.
“Pa—why are you fucking me like this?” you babbled out. Your hand on his stomach, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Jermajesty had your legs on his shoulders, giving you slow, deep strokes—deep enough for his tip to brush at your cervix. “Can’t I love on you, mhm, mama?” He smirked, showing his fangs.
As you were fighting to keep your eyes open, you spotted his fangs—you clenched around him, with more of your slick dripping into his dick, making a loud moan fall from Jermajesty’s mouth.
“You like seeing my fangs, baby?” He groaned. You gave a small verbal yes, but Jermajesty could tell there was more you wanted to say. He slowed his pace even more, going deeper as he pushed your legs up to your shoulders. “What’s on your mind, mama? Speak to me.”
Your eyes rolled back at the slight change in position. “I want you—fuckkkk, I want you to bite me.” Jermajesty’s thrusts faltered as you sputtered out your fantasy. He immediately started stuttering, “a-are you sure, baby? I don’t wanna hurt you.”
“I promise, pa, I want you to bite me.” You glanced up at him with those doe eyes, knowing he couldn’t resist.
A flicker of contemplation crossed his face before he started pounding into you, his tip now kissing at your cervix—skin slapping against each other. You let out a loud moan as Jermajesty’s newfound pace catches you off guard.
Jermajesty bent down, chest flesh against yours, putting his head in your neck. Your legs are now wrapped around his waist, and your arms are around his neck. “I promise you can bite me, give it to me pa.” You stuttered out to Jermajesty.
With no further hesitation, his fangs sank into the crook of your neck—you held back a scream as the pain was unbearable—Jermajesty let out a muffled whimper, eyes rolled back at the taste of your blood as if it was the best on earth. Still, as he sank deeper, a hot, euphoric feeling trickled down your body. You let out a series of whines as tears fell, the new feeling overwhelming. You could feel the pressure in your stomach growing harder to contain.
“Majjj, it feels so—“ you couldn’t finish your sentence as your orgasm came rushing through you, juices splattering across Jermajesty’s lower half.
The taste of your blood and the feeling of you clenching around him as you came sent him into a frenzy, triggering his own orgasm. He retracted his fangs from your neck as he let out a loud, guttural whine—his white, milky cum filling your pussy to the brim.
Jermajesty’s heavy breathing and your occasional whimpers filled the room. “You alright, mama, I didn’t hurt you or anything?.” His words came out muffled as his head was laid in the crook of your neck. “I’m okay, pa, I loved it.” You spoke breathlessly.
The room grew quiet before Jermajesty’s voice cut through.
“Round two in thirty minutes?”
randy jr is otw guysss, i promise🌚.
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I love(d) everything about this. Stop this was so hottttt 😩😩😩😩😮💨
late night thoughts
y'all, I really be doing too much thinking and not enough writing but jaafar’s muscles and hands…
like just imagine sitting in his lap, your back pressed up against his chest—his right arm wrapped around your neck, his hand gripping your jaw with slight pressure, peppering kisses onto your face as his other hand plays with your wet pussy—his pointer and middle fingers plunged in and out of you at a medium speed, slightly curving to hit at your g-spot. you let out a loud moan as his thumb stimulated your clit, a small glob of creamy slick spilling onto his long, thick fingers. “look at you making a mess all over my fingers.”
or
just thinking bout him putting you into prone bone position—your front is pressed into the bed as his chest is flushed with your back, administering deep, slow strokes that made your pussy pulse around him. the pleasure became too much to handle as you attempted to push him away—he dropped more of his weight on your back, slithering his left arm around your neck, locking you into place. “I can’t let you run from me baby, you can take it.”
can you just imagine that big bicep wrapped around you… all i need is one night, JUST one🧎🏽♀️.
and, i may or may not have a nerdy roommate!jermajesty fic that’s being written🌚.
please bro I’m feening, I need him so fuckin bad 😩😩😩😩😭😭
can you make jaafar w a daddy kink? thank you
i feel like Jaafar wouldn’t immediately know he likes it, it was a buried kink that was never provoked—until he met you, who often called him teasing names.
you were playfighting on the couch one day for the remote, he had pinned you down and held up the remote with victory in his eyes. “Hah! i showed you how its done.” you had rolled your eyes. “Sure sure, big daddy.”
his triumphant smile had frozen on his face, a flush coming up on his neck and to his ears. Had he heard you right? he couldn’t have—because you got right up without any reaction like you hadn’t unlocked something in him.
Now—when you two are on the bed, his dick plunged inside of you and your nails scratching into his back, the name comes to mind when you cry out. “Fuck jaafarr..”
He keeps up his strokes, mumbling to you. “Can you.. call me the name you said earlier?” your eyes squinted with surprise then lit up with recognition. “Mm.. yeah daddy.”
He moans and speeds up his thrusts. “Again, say it again.” “yes daddy.. oh fuck!”
he nutted right then and there, his stomach tightening and his curls falling in front of his face. Safe to say, that was his new favorite word.
Lord yes 😮💨😩
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Nugget texting "I miss you" to her uncles and her dad.
wait I love this so much, like why does this make me want to cry? 😭😭😭😭😭😭 I love these text fics so fucking much dude, like so much 🥹😭 UNCLE MIKE AND TITO oh my hearts 😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️
he’s so yummy, so fun to look at
I WANT THAT ONE
NEEEEEEEED 😩😩😩😩
JAAFAR JACKSON behind the scenes of MICHAEL
