❝ this is exactly how it should feel when it’s meant to be. ❞
— UNTHINKABLE, Alicia Keys.
𝜗𝜚 — A SOCIAL MEDIA AU, MATURE, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, CONTAINS MEMES, USE OF INSTAGRAM/TWITTER, CRACK!FIC, FRIENEMIES TO LOVERS, JUDE IS A SWEETHEART & A YEARNER, READER IS CONTROVERSIAL & AVOIDANT, DISCUSSES RACIAL STEREOTYPES & OTHER TOPICS
STARRING… #JUDEBELLINGHAM & POC-AMERICAN!READER
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AUTHOR’S MESSAGE… hello everyone! new crackfic to have something to update to when i’m losing it. this will be full of stuff that’s funny to me bc I might be self inserting. NO FACE CASTS, THE PICTURES ARE JUST MEANT FOR POSE & OUTFIT INSPIRATION. it’s okay if every picture is of a different person lol use ur imagination that’s why we’re here! NONE OF THE PHOTOS ARE MINE, ALL CREDS TO PINTEREST (:
PLEASE BE AWARE this fic will touch base on a lot of drama — i.e., the stereotype of footballers only dating white women, racial stereotypes other countries have for americans/poc/black women & men, and many more. reader smokes weed & reader drinks, if any of this makes you uncomfortable please don’t read cause I don’t care. i also don’t care if something i say doesn’t seem realistic THIS IS JUST FANFICTION. some names were changed around (djed’s sister & a few more) just to keep the point of imagination up.
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𝜗𝜚 — you just turned 25. young, freshly graduated from your dream school of NYU, and ready for the world. during your freshman year, you meet a new face that becomes close enough to a second half for you- your roommate brianna spence. together, you two spend the rest of your college years joined at the hip and traveling the world. it helps when her brother plays for england’s national football team.
you’re a woman of many words. very strong-minded, strong-willed, and strong-hearted. you came from a single mother home, with only one sister and the incessant need to provide for them whenever’s possible. you scored an editorial position at the Vogue office in the financial district and just moved into your one bedroom apartment in the heart of the city (with an amazing view). sure you smoke and drink, and curse and cry, but the world is at your fingertips and you’re enjoying what it’s got to offer. everything in your life was going perfect.
until he follows you on instagram one night— and then everything changes forever.
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ONE . ★ TWO. ★ THREE. ★ FOUR. ★
FIVE. ★ SIX. ★
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EXTRAS ! trent TRENT ALEXANDER ARNOLD , erling ERLING BRAUT HAALAND , jobe JOBE BELLINGHAM , & more to be announced…
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if you made it this far, i will give you a kiss muah thank u for taking a chance on a random crackfic that has no expectations and maybe even some mischaracterization for the plot i love u and i hope u enjoy
; ahhh i was just thinking about sub jude the other day. tysm for this req!!
sub!jude who begs for your permission before he’s allowed to touch himself or finish, needing to hear you say the words before he cums.
sub!jude who’s a sucker for praise, turning into an absolute, needy mess the moment you whisper that he’s doing such a good job for you.
sub!jude who secretly enjoys getting overstimulated, whimpering for you to slow down because he can’t take it anymore
sub!jude who’s knees give out the second you give him head, and becomes a loud, moaning mess trying to stop himself from cumming too fast.
sub!jude who loves eating you out for his pleasure, and is addicted to the way you taste, he would stay buried between your thighs for hours if he could.
sub!jude who gets so turned on by your tits pressing against his chest while you both are making out.
sub!jude who looks up at you with wide, dark eyes, completely undone, asking so politely if he’s been good enough for you tonight.
sub!jude who shivers when you trace your fingers over his back, letting out shaky exhales as you bite down gently on his shoulder to mark him as yours.
sub!jude who buries his face into your thigh, muffledly begging you to just let him finish, only for you to tease him further until he’s practically shaking under your hands.
sub!jude who loses all his composure and starts sniffling the second you edge him for too long, tears welling up in his eyes from how bad he wants to finish.
sub!jude who in hides his face in the crook of your neck when he’s blushing, too flustered by how much he loves letting you be in control.
sub!jude who gets so sensitive whenever you ride him, trembling under you as his hands grip on your hips.
sub!jude who completely collapses under you the second it’s over, wrapping his long arms around your waist and clings onto you the whole night.