#hunter lucas

[cowardlygem]

After playing through chapter 5, I wanted to make a hunter just for romancing Finn and Ezra. So here is Lucas!

[freeby]

Dalton Rapattoni and Hunter Lucas by Michael Freeby

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Imagine Hunter

Warning: Contains Sexual Content, View At Your Own Risk!!!

     You both had been arguing non-stop for the past week, it was over simple stuff too. It didn’t help that you both were stressed out, so it was a matter of time before one of you cracked.

     Party: Hunter watched you from across the room, a scowl on his face, and drink in hand. You were currently talking with a friend of a friend, who you had met a few months ago. You both had been talking for a while, trying to set up a birthday party for your mutual friend. Hunter had been keeping track of your late night calls, and giggling, making him suspicious, and jealous. “Are you alright? You look a little tense,” Hunter’s friend, Jake, said. “I’m fine,” Hunter grumbled, chugging down his drink, before making his way over to you. “Let’s go,” he whispered into your ear, gripping onto your forearm. “Kinda in the middle of something,” you said back, going back to the conversation you were having. Hunter’s eyes bore into the back of your head, and you soon heard him huff, stomping off somewhere. You rolled your eyes, “Sorry about him,” you told Chase. “No it’s fine, hey, do you think Cleo would go out with me?” he asked. You raised an eyebrow, and smiled, “Is this why you wanted to throw her a big birthday party?” you asked. He gave you a shy smile, and nodded. You looked over his shoulder towards Cleo, and smiled. “Between you, and me, and don’t tell her I told you this” you said, the both of you leaning in close, “Cleo likes you too.” You both talked a few more minutes before you went off to find Hunter, to go home.

     Later That Night: The car ride back home was heated, right when you pulled out from the party, Hunter started an argument. “I told you, nothing is going on with Chase!” you exclaimed, for the fifth time. He had parked outside the apartment, “Well it didn’t seem like it, I saw the way you two looked at each other,” he commented. You rolled your eyes, and unbuckled your seat belt, getting out the car, and slamming the door. “I’M NOT DONE TALKING TO YOU!” Hunter yelled, getting out of the car, and following you. “WELL I AM!” you shouted back, heading to your door, before you could slam the front door, Hunter caught it. He grabbed you in the process, your head shot towards him, and you both held an intense gaze. Next thing you knew, the both of you were in an intense make out session. Stumbling around, and starting to strip away each other’s clothes. Hunter’s lips connected with your neck, and he picked you up, laying you on the couch. In an instant, you were half naked in front of him, leaning onto your elbows to watch Hunter kiss down your abdomen, pulling off your panties. He didn’t even have to touch you, the look he gave made you wet like Niagara Falls. He was angry at you, so he was going to milk the teasing. You whined, lifting your hips, waiting for him to do something. “You know,” Hunter said, his fingers ghosting over your skin, “I don’t like the way you were acting tonight.” His fingers rubbed over your slit, thumb pressing against your clit. You moaned, “The way you were flirting with all those guys,” he mumbled, adding more pressure onto your clit. His eyes darkened at the sound of your moans, and he pulled away from you. Your eyes widened, “Where are you going!?!” you called, making him smirk. “I’m going to bed,” he replied. You huffed, and followed after him, grabbing his arm “Hunter please, touch me,” you begged. He shook his head, and you groaned, pulling him to sit down. You sat on his thigh, unhooking your bra, his gaze landing on your breasts. “Touch me,” you whispered, grabbing onto his hand, and placing it on your right breasts. You started to rock yourself on his thigh, letting out tiny moans as your juices leaked out. Hunter was loving this, loving how you were begging, loving the affect that he had on you. He squeezed your breasts, massaging them as you continued to grind on his thigh, trying to get yourself off. “Such a dirty girl,” Hunter groaned, feeling your fingers move into his boxers, grabbing his member, and stroking him. He lifted his hips taking off his boxers, as you straddled him more, sinking onto him. You both let out moans, and you started to bounce on him. Hunter laid back, letting you do all the work, knowing how much you wanted him to take control. Your eyes narrowed at him, and you stopped moving. “STOP WITH THE TEASING AND FUCK M-AH!” you screamed out in pleasure as he gripped onto your hips, thrusting up into you. Your fingernails dug into his shoulder blades, and you felt your release approaching. Biting onto your bottom lip, you let out a strangled moan, releasing all over him. Hunter grunted, still pounding up into you, and soon he came. You lifted off of him, but was still sat in his lap. “I love you, I know we’ve been arguing a lot this week, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you,” he said. You nodded, resting your head on his shoulder. “I know, I love you too,” you said, kissing his jaw. 

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Preference #28: They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 3

Happy Endings

A/N: Last part

Part 1, Part 2

Hunter: Both you, and Hunter sat at the dinner table with your parents. It was like you were teenagers again, and Hunter was meeting your parents for the first time. “So,” you father started, “This is Theo’s dad?” Hunter looked down at his hands, and you nodded. It was quiet for a bit, “Well, we’re glad to see that you’re making an effort to be in Theo’s life,” you mom said easing the tension in the room. You let out a breath of air, and looked at Hunter, who smiled. After a few minutes your parents warmed up to Hunter. You had left Hunter in the living room with your dad to help your mother check on the desert, and to talk with her in private. “Is Hunter planning on staying?” your mom asked, “I remember you telling me he was just in town for a few days.” You nodded at her words, “Um we talked about it, and um after a long conversation, I decided to leave with him when he goes back home.” You delivered the last part at a fast speed, and she blinked at you, registering the words. “You’re moving out of town?” she asked, you bit your bottom lip, giving her a sheepish smile. “It won’t be for another two months though,” you told her. It was quiet for a while, and she nodded, “Well, you are an adult, so I can’t really stop you from leaving. I just hope you’re making the right decision.” You nodded at her words, Hunter, and your father walking into the kitchen. Hunter walked over you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “I hear you’re moving,” you dad stated, you smiled nodding your head. “Take care of her,” your father told Hunter, giving him a stern look, making the both of you smile.

Dalton: You stared at your reflection in the mirror, taking in your appearance. Alicia was running around the room, playing with the other little girls. “You look amazing,” your best friend said, placing the veil in your hair. “Thank you,” you commented your other friend finishing up your makeup. After much planning, and once Alicia turned five, you were ready to walk down the aisle, and marry Dalton. He said he wanted to marry you, and that day was finally here. “Five minutes!” the wedding planner announced, everyone now starting to rush around. There was a knock at the door, and your father peaked his head in, “Is everyone decent?” he asked, one of his hands covering his eyes. “Yes!” someone yelled, your father smiled, and walked into the room. “You look stunning,” he said, making his way over to you. You smiled, and thanked him, “And you Alicia,” he said, picking her up, and kissing her cheek, “Gorgeous.” He sat her back down on her feet, and pulled your veil over your face. “Ready?” he asked, making sure you weren’t getting cold feet. “Ready,” you repeated, hooking your arm into his. Everyone filed out of the room, the bride’s maids, and groom’s men all heading out. Soon you heard the familiar wedding tune, and you took a deep breath, gripping onto your father’s arm tight as you came into view. Your eyes locked on Dalton’s, and you could see him tearing up. Excitement, love, joy, fear all mixed into one as you walked to the front waiting to marry the love of your life.

Thumper: Hunter reached his arm over to drag you into his side. He awoke when his hand landed on the soft sheet covering the bed. “Y/N?” he groaned, sitting up, and looking at the clock. It was around two in the morning, and he furrowed his eyebrows. You never got up this early, then again the two of you now have a two week old baby in the house. Hunter pushed the cover off of him, and got up out of bed. He passed the twins’ rooms first, peaking in to make sure they were still sound asleep before making his way to the nursery. Hunter smiled when he saw you sitting in the rocking chair, rocking the baby boy back to sleep. “How long have you been awake?” he asked, pulling you from your thoughts. You smiled up at him, “About twenty minutes,” you whispered, looking down to check if he had fallen asleep. You placed a kiss on top of the baby’s head, and stood up, placing him in the crib. Hunter wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. You both stood there for a while, watching the baby. You both had decided to settle down, and get married. It was a few months after your honeymoon that you found out you were pregnant. It came as a surprise, but Hunter was ecstatic. Though he was in the twins’ life now, he felt guilty for not being there through their toddler years. This was his chance to experience the full thing of parenthood even not that the twins were twelve, and he still had time. “He’s so precious,” Hunter whispered, squeezing you a bit as you nodded in agreement. He pulled away, lacing his fingers with yours, and heading back to bed.

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Preference #27: He Gets Upset That You Don’t Spend Time Together

A/N: I know this is a FAH pref, but IF YOU HAVEN’T HEARD, FALSE PUPPET’S NEW ALBUM “GIBRALTAR” IS OUT! SO BUY IT ON Itunes, or LISTEN TO IT ON YOUTUBE BECAUSE THEY POSTED THE SONGS! It’s AMAZING!!

Hunter: “Where are you going?” Hunter asked as you were heading to the door. You stopped, and turned around. “Out with the girls why?” you asked him, furrowing your eyebrows. “We were supposed to spend the day in with each other remember,” he told you. Your face dropped, “Shoot, we were weren’t we?” you muttered more to yourself. “I’m sorry Hunter, the girls and I made these plans two weeks ago,” you explained. He sighed, pouting at you, a pout he does when he’s upset. “Alright, we can spend time together tomorrow I guess,” he mumbled, starting to fiddle with a loose string on his sleeve. You sighed, “I’m really sorry, but yes let’s definitely spend time together tomorrow,” you said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. He placed his hand on your waist, frowning. “Can I at least get a real kiss?” he asked, you rolled your eyes at him, but kissed him properly anyway. “See you later!” you shouted as you left.

Dalton: Ever since you walked in the house, Dalton has been giving you the silent treatment. You didn’t know why, so at dinner you decided to talk to him about it. “Dalton, what’s wrong?” you asked, “You’ve been ignoring me the whole day.” He continued eating in silence, and you sighed. “If I did something you have to tell me, that’s how a relationship works, communication!” you said with attitude. “So is spending time together, but that doesn’t seem to happen either,” he countered back. It was quiet for a bit, then you realized what he was upset about. “I’m sorry Dalton, I’ve just been really busy this week,” you said.  He nodded, he had gotten time off to spend time with you, but you were busy with school. “How about, I tell my professors I won’t be in class tomorrow, and spend the whole day with you,” you said. He smiled, nodding at your words. 

Thumper: Hunter sighed once more, as you got up from his lap to go talk to some cousins. You had brought him along to a family reunion, but all he wanted was to spend time with you. “Y/N,” he said, as you were passing by to talk to more family members. You stopped in your tracks, and bent down a bit to hear him over everyone. “What’s up?” you asked, noticing his frown. “I want to spend time with you,” he pouted. You mimicked his pout, “Aw, I’m sorry babe,” you mumbled, hugging him slightly. He pulled you tighter, and you giggled. “You just have to share me for today though,” you told him, he sighed, and you smirked. “If you do, you can have me all to yourself tonight, and do whatever you want,” you whispered. Hunter perked up at that, “Alright! I think your aunt is calling you, you should go,” he said, pushing you off, making you laugh.

[virtualvernon]

Made this for my multi-fandom account on Instagram (@/proud.to.be.nobody) **EDIT: I DELETED THAT ACCOUNT**

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Preference #26: They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 2

Adjustments

A/N: Read part 1 for a refresh, and because everyone has varying ages.

Part 1

Hunter: You had invited Hunter over for a get together you were having. Just with your mutual friend group, so it wasn’t weird. “Is he going to stay?” Jason asked, everyone around the room looking at you. You shrugged, “We’ll see when he gets here,” you mumbled, hearing the doorbell ring, “Speaking of the devil.” You opened the door, and smiled, immediately being lightly pushed to the side by tiny hands. “Theodore,” you scolded, in a semi-angry tone. “Aw he didn’t mean it, he just wanted to see his dad, isn’t that right Theo?” Hunter said, picking him up. Theo nodded, clinging to Hunter’s neck. “Can I come in?” he asked, spotting your friends in the living room. You moved to the side, smiling as he entered your home, Theo still in his arms. “Jason, long time no see, Mia, you’re looking lovely,” he said, saying hi to everyone, and a few he had kept in touch with. Hunter sat Theo down on his feet, and sat next to one of the guys. “Since you’re here, you should start up the grill,” Keegan suggested, nudging Hunter. Everyone nodded, “You guys are lazy,” Hunter chuckled, getting up anyway. “You don’t have to grill you know?” you said, placing some meat down on the table for him. He gave you a smile, “All I need is a ‘Kiss the Cook’ shirt,” he said, looking back at you. You rolled your eyes at him, everyone heading out into the backyard, music starting to play. You went back inside, grabbing more of the food, and some snacks. “Yo, hey!” you heard Hunter say in a serious tone, making you look out the window, to see him squatting down at Theo’s level. “I don’t want you running around the grill, you could get hurt alright,” he said sternly. Theo nodded, heading back over to play with the other kids. This was your first time seeing Hunter act parent like towards him, and you smiled a bit. “How long are you in town for?” you asked, placing down some drinks. “As long as you want me to stay,” he commented, you bit your bottom lip. “Okay,” you said, smiling even more. 

Dalton: “Look at my beautiful baby girl” Dalton cooed, picking Alicia up from the stroller. He kissed both her cheeks, and she gave him a toothless smile. "Nice to see you too," you chuckled, sitting down on the bench next to him. Dalton looked over to you, and smiled, leaning in to kiss you on the cheek. "Hello to you too the beautiful woman of my baby," he said. You giggled, shaking your head at him. "I think you're more excited to see her than me," you pouted, he mimicked you pout, bouncing Alicia on his knee. "Well," he said dragging out the word, you gasped, "I'm joking, I'm excited to see both my girls." Dalton's attention went back to Alicia, and you grinned at the use of the word "my." You both had decided to meet at the park, and just go for a stroll. "So I'm your girl now?" you asked him, the both of you standing up, starting to walk. "Well, I've been thinking," he said, you nodded, signaling for him to continue. "I know I said I didn't want to settle down, but after we broke up, I realized how much I wanted you in my life." You smiled a bit, stopping so that he could place Alicia back in the stroller. "I want to have a family with you, well be a family, and one day hope to marry you," he last said. He stared at you wondering what was going on through your head. "I want that too," you responded, continuing to walk, Dalton grinned this time, and pulled you into his side. "Might I add we made a very cute baby, and we should probably make some more," he joked, making you lightly push him, while rolling your eyes. "Cute," you muttered, but nodding in agreement.

Thumper: Hunter groaned as he felt the poke, then another one was placed to his nose. "Is he a murderer?" he heard someone whisper. "Don't be stupid, if he was a murderer, we'd be dead by now," another voice said. Hunter's eyes flew open, and he tried to adjust to the bright light filling the room from the open window. "Uh hi," he said, staring at the two identical girls in front of him. "Who are you, and why are you in our mom's bed?" one of them asked. Hunter rubbed his face, and sat up. You entered the room at that time, and gasped, "You two out, go eat breakfast," you said. "But ma, there's a strange man in your bed!" one of the twins said. "Go eat," you said sternly, lightly pushing them out the room, and closing the door. "I'm sorry about that," you said, turning back to Hunter. "They're stunning," he muttered in awe, "What are their names?" You sat down on the bed next to him, "Makayla, and Kristen," you told him. "How do you tell them apart?" he asked this time. You laughed, "Kristen wears glasses, but besides outside appearance I know which is which because I birthed them." He laughed, rolling his eyes. The both of you soon made it downstairs to eat, and all eyes were on him. "It's not polite to stare girls," you said, pouring yourself some juice. "Hey girls, I'm Hunter....I'm your father," he told them. "Told you it was him, you owe me five bucks," Makayla whispered, earning a glare from you. Hunter looked at you for clarification, "I have pictures. They know of you, they just never met you," you said. He smiled glad you at least told them who their father was. "Well, I'm glad I finally get to meet you two," he commented, grabbing some bacon. "We're glad to meet you too," Kristen said. For the rest of the day the girls were asking Hunter questions, and him the same, wanting to get to know each other.

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Preference #25: He Makes Sexual Innuendos Towards You During An Interview

Hunter: “We’re back with Hunter Lucas!” the interviewer shouted, everyone in the crowd cheering. “So, you have been under the radar recently, what’s been going on in the life of Hunter?” she asked, smiling at him. “Well I’ve just been spending time with family, and friends,” he told the interviewer. She nodded, and continued on to the next questions. “This is your girlfriend Y/N right?” she asked, a picture of the two of you showing up on screen to everyone at home, and showing up on the television behind the interviewer. Hunter smiled, “Yup, that’s her,” he said, starting to think back to yesterday. “I was actually with her the other day,” he smiled, “It was a great day, and she got so wet.” He didn’t realize what he had said, but other people did, and everyone started to laugh. “What’d I say?” Hunter asked, the interview shaking her head, you doing the same from your couch at home. You were going to have to explain to him what his sentence sounded like later on.

Dalton: You were standing on the side watching Dalton get interviewed. “Are there any new songs coming out?” the guy asked. Dalton made a face, “Uh right now, the bands taking a break,” Dalton said, “We are still writing new songs, but as of now, we’re on a break.” He spotted you on the side of the stage, and winked. “That’s Y/N?” the interviewer asked, pointing over to you. Dalton nodded, “You know what come on out here!” he said, waving you over. You shook your head, mouthing that you were fine in your spot. He shook his head, smiling. “She might still be sore from yesterday,” Dalton commented, smiling a bit. The interviewer laughed, “What happened yesterday? I bet it was a lot of fun eh?” he asked, nudging Dalton a bit. Dalton’s eyes widened, “Oh no! She went running for most of the day yesterday,” he said, giving the other half of the story, as you laughed from your spot. The crowd also laughing, “Alright, let’s get back to some questions shall we,” the interviewer said.

Thumper: Hunter shifted under your gaze, “What?” he asked, looking up at you. “You have no idea what you said during that interview do you?” you asked him. He shook his head, looking at you weirdly. You sighed, and went to the shows you recorded. You sat down next to him, fast-forwarding to the part you were looking for. “Right here,” you said, slapping his arm to get him to pay attention. “Every time I come over she always ends up on her knees, and out of breath,” Hunter said to the interviewer. You paused the show, and looked towards him. “I always end up on my knees, and out of breath!” you exclaimed, pushing him to the side. Hunter cracked up laughing, “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize what I had said,” he chuckled. You pouted at him, and he stopped laughing. “I really am sorry, I probably gave you a bad rep to what people would assume you’re like,” he said, kissing the top of your head. “Fix it,” you last said, getting up to grab a snack.