#jason stackhouse x reader

[minswriting]

True Blood Characters Reaction to You in Lingerie For Them

NSFW | MDNI | fem!reader

Eric Northman

If Eric were to see you in lingerie, I feel like he would most definitely smirk at you, eyeing you up and down before going “Well isn’t this quite the treat?” in that seductive but teasing voice he has. He would then proceed to fuck you with the lingerie on, basking in the beauty that is indeed you.

Bill Compton

Bill would smile, looking at you like you’re a doll. “That does look quite gorgeous on you,” he would say in his wonderful southern twang. “But personally, I believe you look best with nothing on at all.” To which he would proceed to undo your lingerie in a teasing manner, smirking at you as your naked form was revealed. You guys would have sex immediately after.

Alcide Herveaux

I can imagine Alcide coming home after a long day working on construction. He would see you lying down all sexily on the bed, wearing a very beautiful lingerie set. I think he’d be the type to smile lazily and go “Don’t you look beautiful,” in that husky voice of his. He would definitely crawl onto the bed and take you because what better way to decompress from a long day?

Jason Stackhouse

With Jason, it’s really easy to tell what he would do. He would walk in, seeing you in a lingerie set and smile all stupidly and adorably. “I know exactly what you’re needing right now,” he would say as he’s undressing himself. And then he would be all goofy and silly while the two of you makeout and have sex. Honestly top tier

Sookie Stackhouse

If Sookie walked in on you wearing lingerie, she would totally be embarrassed at first. She would blush and cover her face until you’re like “sweetheart, i wore it for you,” to which she would then peek through her fingers to look at you. She would go “you look beautiful,” in a shy voice. And then you’d have to take the initiative to bring her to bed.

Jessica Hamby

homegirl is so mf pretty

Imagining Jessica waking up from her day sleep and she sees you just in the bedroom, dressed all sexily. “Well aren’t you a site for sore eyes?” she’d say, smiling and taking in your form. “Is this all for me?” to which you would nod, smiling at the red haired girl. Jessica would grin before joining you, undressing herself with speed. And she would rock your world.

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Shutting the door you sighed and leaned against it. The Halloween rush had been insane and you were more than happy to have a few days off. You’d closed your eyes and leaned your head back against the door. 

But when you opened your eyes you saw that the living room was quite literally covered with sweet wrappers over every inch. You couldn’t make out a spot that didn’t have a wrapper on it. You could hear Jason round the corner so heading to the kitchen dining area you went to ask him what happened to all the Halloween candy as there was no way you could get more on such short notice.

“What the hell!” You said slowly. Jason jumped and turned around to look at you. 

“I can explain.” He said quickly.

“You ate all the Halloween candy! You know all the stores are sold out. I literally complained to you yesterday about that lady who thought we had a secret stash of candy in the stock room and we had to call the cops when she wouldn't leave.” You complained. You sounded more whiny and frustrated than cross but Jason still looked worried. 

“There’s no more anywhere else… oh hi (Y/N).” Hoyt said rather sheepishly.

“What’ve you been doing?” you asked them. You crossed your arms and glared at them until Jason relented and went to the fridge. He pulled out a giant ball made up of a wide variety of Halloween candy.

“Seriously?” You said unimpressed with what you saw. Hoyt looked appropriately guilty but Jason frowned.

"I get that you’re mad I melted all the candy for Halloween. But look at the giant candy blob I made!" Jason said rather eagerly and showed you the giant candy again, holding it aloft like the money in the lion king held by the cub at the beginning of the movie.

“What was your involvement in this?” You asked Hoyt.

“I just came over to check in on him and found him making this.” Hoyt said and gestured to the tray, pots and your good pan which were all not covered in this sugary residue or drying chocolate.

“Then you can go.” You said and gestured over your shoulder to the door with your thumb over your shoulder. Hoyt did not wait for a second opportunity to leave and abandoned Jason to your mercy. “Do you know how hard it was to find all this candy after you ate the first load?” You complained and frowned firmly at Jason.

“I’m sorry! I’ll get more.” He insisted.

“How? All the stores in town are sold out. There will be kids here for candy any minute.” You snapped.

“Any minute?'' Jason said slowly as if he was sure you were joking.

“Yes. It’s Halloween.” You answered with more irritation. Jason’s eyes went wide and he nodded slowly.

“It’s Halloween.” He repeated. 

“You’re going to have to rush to the weird store in the next town over and hope they have candy. Apparently, that’s the only place that has any. You better eat that giant candy blob as well. I spent thirty dollars on all that candy.” You said as you went to your room to change into the costume you’d picked out to wear while giving out the candy. It wasn’t anything fancy and you’d still be comfortable while watching a few Halloween movies at home. Jason left and was gone for a long while. He’d chipped off a big chunk of the candy ball to take with him. He managed to make it back just as the first trick-or-treater was hurrying up the path. Jason gave them extra candy as payment for them not telling the other houses that he wasn’t prepared enough. As the candy bowl grew lower the ball of candy Jason was eating got smaller and smaller. He’d almost finished it when he got up and groaned, saying he needed to go lay down. While he went you answered the door and found Sookie holding her candy bucket.

“I heard someone ate all yours and I haven’t had many visitors this year. Figured you might need to stock up. There’s a couple of big groups on the way.” She said as you beckoned her in. She sat with you on the sofa and after a while, the trick-or-treaters arrived. “Where’s Jason?” Sookie asked.

“Laying down. He’s eaten about five kilograms of candy in one day. He probably has a stomach ache.” You said as you opened the door and held out the bucket. There was a cheer as they saw Sookie’s candies. She liked to make handmade ones that her grandma taught her to make. You saw off the group and went to find where Sookie had gone. Jason was laying on the bathroom floor groaning. One hand clutched his stomach while he gnawed on the little piece that was left of the candy blob.

“Jason, if you feel so bad stop eating it! You’re gonna end up in the hospital and you don’t want to do that on Halloween. You’ll be stuck with all the weirdos.” Sookie insisted as he poked Jason’s leg with her foot.

“I’ll get you some water.” You muttered and fetched Jason a glass. He spent the rest of the night laying there until Hoyt came by with dinner as a way to be sure he had made amends for participating in Jason’s holiday antics. 

“I’ll pull him out to the hall and get him a bucket. That way you and Sookie can use the bathroom.” Hoyt said as he pulled Jason out of the bathroom too many objections from Jason who accused Hoyt of being a traitor. Strangely enough once Hoyt dished out the dinner, Jason miraculously recovered, managing to eat two helpings and even complained loudly about the Halloween special that Sookie had put on. Though he was still far too unwell to get up and open the door to trick-or-treaters.

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Forget Me | Jason Stackhouse

Summary; they should no longer be together, but Jason will not let his love go. And that gives her no other option than to make the decision for him.

Warnings; angst, heartbreak, break up, crying, mentions of death and gore

He was a good man, a deputy now. Jason Stackhouse had done what he had always managed to do; succeed by scaling up the ladder.

There was nothing that he couldn’t handle, or at least that is what the people of the town may have thought, and perhaps him too.

But this, this was not easy, it was not acceptable. Not when he came home, his clothes lathered in camp guts, and his footsteps marked in their red tragedy.

He was killing vampires, one by one, slaying them as though he thought he was Buffy. It was unsettling, and sickening all together.

The smell alone had you heaving in disgust, your face wrinkling in both horror and fear.

If he could so easily throttle a blood sucking stranger, he could do anything. And that included picking you from the planet, same as them.

You were no different from his victims, whether they were killers or not. All of you consumed blood, whether it be that True stuff, or the real thing.

All of you carried V in your veins, like walking drugs. They were your kin, the lines of your makers going back far, and distantly connecting to make some messed up family tree.

“Let me just get in the shower quick, and we can get started on dinner.” The blonde smiled, it was always a shared experience; cooking together, even if you were not one to ingest the creation.

“Jason.” His name felt like a plea as it fell over your lips. He froze, unsure of why your tone sounded so meek, and uncertain in general.

“What is if darling.” He took a bloody step forward, only for you to take two more backwards in return.

“We can’t be together anymore.” His brown eyes widened, unexpecting of the news that you had just delivered him. “I don’t think that this - us, is working anymore.”

Jason sighed, raking one of his rough hands through his inside greased hair. It was a convicting notion, a guilty one as more of his skin was lathered in the remains of his victim.

“Darling, settle down and tell me what this is about.” There was a crease in the middle of his brows, confusion written over his firm face.

“You, and your hunt for vampires.” You gulped at voicing what frightened you, fearing that he would snap and envision you as another body that was overdue on its existence.

“I’m protecting the town, it’s my duty.” Jason retorted. “Now, don’t go, otherwise you’ll break my heart, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you, and I don’t want to lose something so good and pure.”

“There’s nothing pure about it.” You spoke, knowing that one day you may regret your words, but not now as they came splurging out. “Because I’m a vampire too, and I know that you try and forget that, but it’s the truth. And I don’t know if I’ll wake up and the curtains will be open, crisping my skin to dust, or you’ll awaken me with a good morning kiss and a stake to the heart.”

Your shoulders drop, relieved that finally all had been revealed, and you were carrying no more weight upon them. Except for him, he was the heaviest of the load, and you’d be damned if you couldn’t lose him too.

It’s not like you wanted to, but it was the right option for your own survival. You could never be sure with humans, you remembered how it was when you were one.

It was all about greed and lust, the corruptness of the world that could end a life, or vastly richen one.

“You know me.” Was his shirt argument, one that hardly seemed convincing since you were not sure that you did anymore. “I’d never lay a finger on you, it’s my last intention. You have to believe me y/n, please!”

“Last intentions become pretty important when you invest your all into it. And I’d rather not take the risk, goodby Jason.” You went to turn your back, but a sob cracked through the air.

The Jason Stackhouse was crying, tears falling from his eyes like rain, running down his face in streaks. “Please don’t.”

“It’s okay Jay, I’ll make it easier for the both of us.” You stepped closer, looking directly into his eyes as though it were the last time, feeling them connect and stretch to your own.

“I, y/n y/l/n, as nothing to you, besides another vampire. You will not remember anything explicit nor romantic between the two of us, it’s all gone. There is no relationship, or love, only a single deputy, that has his head on straight and no intentions to get with me.”

Now you could turn, and allow your words to sink into his mind, compelling it to believe something other than the truth.

The truth was nonsense, it was dangerous. It was cruel, and it would have broken him to keep those memoirs rattling around in his brain. You gave him peace, as he had to many of your kind.

It in fact was not easier for the both of you, only him. He no longer had to live with the memories, good or bad, that came flashing through your skull like a memorial tribute.

It was the end and you were just another vampire. And if he wanted to kill you, he would.

[1-800-imagines]

What do you think Jason Stackhouse would be like as a husband/father to his children?

ALWAYS playing a sport with the little boy or girl. Specifically baseball.

Bringing flowers home to his wife every week.

Bringing his kids in his squad car.

Family movie night.

Embarrassing the kids when they’re teens.

PDA with his wife.

Just being a damn good man.

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“Oh! (Y/N)!” your older neighbour called as you unlocked your door. She had a box of treats in her hand. Homemade sweets from the look of it. 

She managed to hustle down her garden path and round to your door faster than you’d ever seen her move before. “I wanted to make sure to give you these. For the holiday. I know Stackhouse eats a lot. You’ll be able to get a taste first.” She said and went back to her house.

Heading inside Jason was at the door like the roadrunner. “What you get?” He asked. He was shirtless, still damp from the shower. He was supposed to be helping Sam Merlotte and Sookie couldn't make her shift and Arlene couldn’t make her shift due to her kids feeling sick. He must have been in the middle of getting ready. 

“Urm. homemade toffee. Looks like some ghost-shaped sandwiches and a few toffee apples.” you said as you pulled the corner of the box and peeked in. 

"How come you got all the nice candy? Trade with me!" Jason insisted. You pulled a face and moved the box out of his reach until he sat down in one of the armchairs.

“Because people love me. Why what’d you get?” You asked.

“Hoyt’s Mom just gave me a load of Fig Newtons and that girl she’s trying to hook Hoyt up with gave me muffins but they were all fruit cakes.” Jason grumbled.

“Ew. Well. I suppose I could spare some.” you said and opened the box as you set it on the kitchen counter. “Are you still going to help out at Merlots?” You asked as you handed him one of the ghostly sandwiches.

“Yeah. Oh. Arlene’s kids are still sick. Tara’s been asking around for some people to go to her house and take some candy. Arlene’s pretty upset they can’t trick or treat so Tara wants people to give candy out to them from their house.” Jason muttered through a mouthful.

“We’re going to go to Arlene’s to let their kids reverse trick or treat?” You asked and he shrugged.

“I doubt I’ll be able to get up there in time but I told Tara I’d ask you. Sookie is hoping she can drop by but she’s not sure as she’s heading out of town.” He went on, getting a glass of water as he spoke. 

“Well If I can borrow your truck I’ll take Tara up. There’s a massive holiday sale at the mall and I have an insane amount of coupons that Sookie was supposed to help me with. I’ll see if Tara and Arlene need anything. Oh, can you grab the list Hoyt left on the fridge?” You called the last part out as you went to your room to change out of your work uniform. Jason agreed to you taking his truck as long as you picked him up when he was done and let him borrow your Halloween costume from the year before as people at the bar were dressing up. You dropped Jason off and headed inside Merlots with him.

“Evening (Y/N)!” Lafayette called from the kitchen. You gave him a cheery wave and went to find Tara. She’d been given several bags of sweets as well as care packages from a few people. She’d also managed to collect more coupons and even Lafayette had a few sheets in his apron that he handed over.

“So we’re going to be one of those assholes that buys the whole store out with fifty trolleys?” Tara asked as you said goodbye to Jason.

“Hell yeah! We’re going to get so much stuff.” You said and she laughed.

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Jason looked up as someone approached his desk. You burst in, coming out of the light rain as you waggled your umbrella to knock off the worst of the rain. “Oh good you’re still here I have a disaster.” 

“What’s wrong? Are you ok?” he asked. You watched him get up from his seat as he spilt his coffee over his hand.

“No.” You said seriously before sighing. "I forgot to get a pumpkin! How will the trick-or-treaters know I have candy?"

“That’s all. Just go to the store and pick one up.” Jason muttered as he sipped his coffee.

“We’re not using those ones because of the curfew.” You said. Jason frowned and you pointed to the poster on the wall next to his desk that clearly said ‘due to the vampire attack last Halloween we ask trick or treating to be kept to 3pm-5pm. Officers will patrol the safe areas. Houses with safety pumpkins are taking part in this event this year. Pick up your safety pumpkins from the station or at Merlots.’

“Oh. Ok Well, so what just stand on the porch and wave the kids over it’s a small town.” Jason muttered.

“I’m not encouraging kids to break all the rules when last year a vampire opened their front door and snatched a kid and slammed the door on the parents.” You snapped and gave Jason a look that had him relenting.

“Thank you for that. You know we might have a spare safety bundle in the back. I can’t make any promises. The parents around here we're pretty quick to snap them up.” Detective Bellefleur said as he approached the two of you.

“Thanks.” You said as he nodded appreciatively and headed off to a back room. 

“Hey. I’ll be patrolling our street and the street over so if you need anything I’ll be around.” Jason said and smiled.

“I think we’ll be ok. I’m just… I don’t want anybody to let you know.” You trailed off and Jason chuckled.

“Snatched?” Jason asked. 

“That’s not funny.” You insisted.

Andy came back from the backroom and held out a slightly dented curfew packet. It had everything in it. A sticker for your window to say that you were taking part and your house would be on the patrol route and several decorative pieces that were part of the bundle. 

“I found one of the pumpkins but it’s a bit dinged up.” Andy said. In his other hand was one of the pumpkins that everyone who was taking part in the curfew trick-or-treating event was supposed to put out on their porch. 

“Thanks. I’ll go and put it out. Good luck tonight. Hopefully, everyone follows the rules you put on the flyers.” You said to them. Jason rolled his eyes. He’d been saying for weeks that there isn’t any way that anyone would follow a curfew just because a vampire attacked last time. You had told him not to say anything to Andy who’d worked really hard to get the town to agree. 

“I’ll save some candy for you.” You said to Jason as you headed off to finish decorating the house.

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