#jwrites

[unwanted-animal]

I AM working on writing the gasper Sex Worker fic tonight

This is a spoiler-free snippet to prove I’m making progress on it 💜💜

[nopeimnother]

some visuals for Hollywood Husbands AU ✨

im just finishing the semester then ill definitely be writing again to update this fic, thank you for patiently waiting! ❤️

[boffinsandbeasties]

just sent the first chapter of my novel off to my workshop class for critique, i can’t wait to be torn apart on every level of my being

[gabrielxreader]

Can you quit being so hostile? – a short drabble

This sucks, so don’t have high hopes!

Writer: J Word Count: 707 Subject: fluff, mostly. Maybe angst. Narrative: You’re so hard to love, when will you stop pushing me away?

          “Hey, pumpkin” Gabriel said as he walked into your shared room, interrupting you from reading up on monster lore. You mumbled a hey but disregarded what he was doing, trying not to lose your place.

         “What’re you reading?”

          You sighed, put down your book and looked at Gabe. “Monster lore” you replied, quick and jabbing. How else are you supposed to put it? Gabriel looked offended but he should know by now you don’t like being interrupted.

           You almost instantly regretted thinking that, knowing how pompous you sounded. You got up to grab yourself a drink, a fail-safe for moments like this.

          One swig and most would be numbed out feeling the liquor move like warm, rich, honey down your throat.

         Gabriel grabbed your arm, “Can we talk? Please?” and you immediately knew he was either going to smite you or break up with you. You’d seen the look before.

“Why is it so hard for you to just act like you like me?”

You were dumbfounded.

“What do you mean?”

          “I try to talk to you, you push me away. The simplest of subjects, asking what you’re reading, and you reply with a sigh and then tell me as if I’m supposed to know exactly what you’re reading.” Gabriel replied, looking frustrated.

You didn’t know how to reply other than be defensive, which isn’t ever good.

          “I don’t see the problem, you interrupted me”  

         You didn’t know Gabriel could muster such a hurt face, but apparently, his face can contort that way.

“I love you, Y/N. why is it so hard for you to love me back?”

“Gabe, it was just interrupting a book, why are you making a big deal out of me sighing? Sorry I have to breathe.”

        Gabriel looked like he was contemplating what to say.

        “It’s all the time, Y/N, I’ll want to spend time with you and you push me away.” Gabriel said to you, and it felt like a stab to the heart.

         “It’s hard for me, you know, I don’t usually have anyone looking out for me. I’ve had to look out for myself since I was a child, you know that” you said, finally breaking down.

         “Y/N, I get that, I do. But you’re going to have to help me out here… I can’t be the only one putting effort in. You understand that every time I talk to you, it’s a huff or some sarcastic remark, there’s never love when you talk. I come to you like a puppy and you kick me away as if I did anything wrong to you and don’t deserve to be near you. It’s a year today. You didn’t even notice, either.” Gabriel finished with getting up, and pulling you over to him.

        You were sad, you wanted to cry and hit something at the same time. He’s right, you didn’t notice. It was a year since you two decided to get together and be committed. You hugged him closer.

       “I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to do this, to push you away it’s just natural for me to push people away so they don’t get hurt. I’m sorry. I do love you, I do want us to stay but I just don’t know how to trust you completely and more-so, trust that you’ll be okay loving me” you said before Gabriel spoke,

        “I’m an archangel, sweetheart, I don’t think you could’ve found someone more competent in protecting themselves and you, than me.” Gabriel said with a little hop in his voice that made you hopeful you wouldn’t be sad for long, you hated being vulnerable.

       “I know. I know…hopefully I can stop being so aggressive with you all the time” you said and laughed a little, knowing that was a damn lie.

      “Woah, hold the train, I like you aggressive sometimes. How else are we going to have sexy times if you aren’t aggressive? I don’t need a cinnamon bun in the bedroom... you do taste just as sweet though” Gabriel said, smiling at you.

“Oh, whatever” you said and rolled your eyes.

Yeah, you’re hard to love but damn, do you love hard.

[unwanted-animal]

CONFIDE IN ME

a Gen-rated fanfic for The Terror by Johniarty/Unwanted-Animal

James Fitzjames has a very important question for John Bridgens - how does love work between two men?

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[unwanted-animal]

((okay i changed the title but))

GOOD PUP - A FURRY GASPER AU BY JOHNIARTY

After an extended absence on Jasper’s part, Guy is pent up and ready to play.

Furry AU (Hare!Guy and Afghan Hound!Jasper), Daddy Kink, Pet Play, Puppy Play, Clicker Training, Leg Humping, Cum Eating, Praise Kink, Anal Sex, Knotting

(The human version can be read >>HERE<<)

[unwanted-animal]

Writing Gasper Puppyplay with leg humping :3

This is obviously an excerpt from a very first draft BUT. I’m excited :D

[unwanted-animal]

Warnings: Male Pregnancy

Tags: Unplanned Pregnancy, Pregnancy, Anal Sex, Mpreg | Male Pregnancy, Fertility Treatment, Vampire Daniel Molloy, Switching, Daddy Kink, devil’s minion, ass eating, Male Lactation, Cumplay, primal play, Anxiety

Summary: When Fareed gave Daniel his Levodopa in Dubai, Armand requested something else be added to his iv - his latest test on vampiric fertility. What effect would it have on a human?

What effect would it have after he was turned?

Chapters: 2/3

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Daniel’s night to night routine began to change - slowly, at first, but as his belly grew he came to rely on Armand almost entirely. Armand caught his meals and brought them home. Armand rubbed his sore feet and prepared him hot baths. Armand scheduled regular appointments with Fareed to ensure Daniel’s pregnancy remained healthy.

He’d feel bad for him, but Armand put him in this situation to begin with. It was only fair he pampered Daniel.

Soaking in the tub, his stomach heavy, Daniel let his body relax. The water wasn’t too hot, for the sake of the baby, but it was warm and soothing all the same. He tipped his head back against the wall and glanced over at Armand, who sat cross-legged on the floor with his iPad.

“Minecraft?”

“Not tonight. I am making a deal for a meal for you and the child.”

[[READ ON AO3 HERE]]