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[mahi-wayy]

𝐈 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢...!!

pt 5 : Beau Arlen x Kari aka @deansbeer

Beau was going to be so late. Like beyond embarrassment levels of sheriff himself coming in the last at the station but does he care? Ha. Not right now he doesn't.

Not when he got a lap full of a extremely gorgeous and current extremely horny girlfriend.

"Kari.."

He tried the protest - his chest rumbling with that gruff under her palms - she shakes her head in crook of his neck where her lips have been peppering kisses on his neck.

He grunts when feel teeth - digging in and leaving a mark - his hands squeezing her ass.

"That was a bit harsh sweetheart." He said his texan drawl coming through.

He huffs when she doesn't even lift her head - giggling against his skin - lifting her up and pinning her down on the couch they were on.

"I have work."

He says amused as she looks up at him all cheeky grin and pupil blown and grinning in mischief.

"I'm work. Do me."

A chuckle leaves his lips as soon as he processes her no-beat-missing reply, the sound originating from deep in his chest.

"Would love to darlin' but if I don't head for station right now I'm nighty-percent sure Hoyt will come barging and I ain't so sure she wanna see the kind of stuff me and you get upto."

That earns him a pout and he can't help but lean down to kiss it away - mistake on his part because her legs lock around his waist, her ankles digging in his lower back and her hair messing with his hair.

He doesn't pull away - he can't pull away - giving in for just a kiss. His hand coming up to hold the side of her neck as he kissed her, eventually pulling away flushed and panting for air.

"Nope."

He says tilting her head back when she leans up, he knows he will not make to the station if he kisses he again. He's aware of power she has on him, thank you.

"Beau, come on."

"Tonight, promise darlin' but for now, gotta run."

He mutters getting up once her legs let go of him, adjusting his shirt - its crumbled and beyond saving but he's not about to chang because that will definitely initiate another around to fighting his babygirl.

"Get your fine ass out of here." Kari mutters pressing a light peck of his cheeks as he heads for the door of her place.

"Love you too darlin' " He replied pressing his own kiss to her lips before heading out.

a/n : will do my baby @mayakimayahai next <3

[mahi-wayy]

𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐈𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐃𝐨...!!

pt. 4 Older!Dean Winchester x Dahila aka @daylighted

"You're so wasted, princess." Dean chuckles shaking his head as he brought the glass of whiskey to his lips, his other arm making sure that his girl remained tucked in his side - practically on his lap - because like he said she was drunk off her cute ass.

They were celebrating a successful hunt which for once ended with death of the demon and didn't cause any kind of domino effect.

In the spirit of the win Dahila went all out. All dolled up in his favorite dress, her curls all bouncy and plum lips glossed up.

She drank and danced and drank some more, while he took the seat on the bar stool of the place they were at - not fancy stuff. Just a small bar tucked away in a small town with alcohol and music - he was more than okay with it.

Because no matter how much he ignores it, he was old and time like these - after a specifically physically grueling hunt that left him sore and exhausted - it was just a little hard to keep up with his girlfriend.

Before his thoughts can go deeper on the topic he felt very sloppy - and wet - kisses right along his jaw which just made him shake his head once more.

"Aren't you a handsy little drunk sweetheart." He says voice low and heavy from all the tiredness but his eyes still have that little shine that can tell anyone he's more than happy to indulge her.

He got a happy giggle in return as her head rested on his shoulder. That's when Dean looked up deciding to address the issue he has been feeling for while.

Dahila was way younger than Dean and it usually had them catching double takes and while at first it bothered him a little he got used to it.

But still he didn't appreciate the group of men - no boys - sitting at a gap of one empty stool all, rowdy and clearly eyeing his girl. Boys.

"Got something to say?" He says raising a brow as he catches of them looking their way again. The shakes his head and Dean narrows his eyes just a little.

A little grumble from his right side makes him turn his attention back to Dahila, grumbling something about him and bed and yup time to go home.

"Okay that's it babygirl, time to leave."

He shook off his flannel before he stood up - hiding the grimace as his bruised back protested - supporting his lady with one arm tying up the shirt around her waist before bending and lifting her up on his shoulder.

He took a moment to relish in both the way she giggled and kicked her feet and the way the group of boys clearly paled and scattered once he was his full height.

"Hush princess, we're going home." He said when he felt her tugging at the back of his shirt and walked out.

a/n : next up? @deansbeer <3

[mahi-wayy]

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐁𝐨𝐲...!!

pt 3 : Alec Mcdowell x Fig aka @figthoughts

The first time Alec saw Fig he almost ran into a wall. Almost because apparently some kind of higher being had mercy on his poor self and saved him the embarrassment.

But God he gets himself, Fig was beyond pretty that night, in that bar. She was there with a group of girl who were more than likely her friends.

Rowdy. That's what came to mind next after he observed - starring rather shamelessly - her for more minutes.

What he was not counting on was her to turn around and catch his eye across the bar. He took a involuntary inhale when she tilted her head - her eyes gleaming with mischief - lips curling in a smile.

"See something you like pretty boy?"

"God yes."

The reply was out of his mouth before he even fully processed the question making her laugh - sweet sound amplified in his transgenic hearing - making his own smirk curl on his lips.

"You dance or just sit and stare?"

The smirk turned into a downright grin on his face and followed the woman onto the dance floor.

Max can handle one assignment alone. He trusts her plus he got more important stuff to do - for now.

This incident happened about six months ago and to be honest Alec got a hot girlfriend out of that so he's gonna store it as a fond memory.

Speaking of hot girlfriend he looks up from the couch of her - now theirs - apartment to find her walking out the bedroom.

She doesn't seem quite awake yet, wearing one of his shirts that are huge on her - looking around until she her gaze finds him. He looks amused as she heads for the couch curling up on top of him, like a cat.

"I'm the supposed to be with cat genes sweetheart."

He teases his arm curling around her waist easily arranging her to be more comfortable.

"Suck it pretty boy."

She grumbled burying her face in his neck - biting his neck when he laughs.

"That hurts."

"No it just makes you horny."

"Huh..."

"Later. Let me get five more minutes before you tire me out again."

"Yes ma'am."

a/n : we're gonna forgive me if I miss characterized alec I haven't watched dark angel okay!!! also fair warning DO NOT CRASH OUT ON ME @daylighted when you see yours, it is next!!

[mahi-wayy]

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐎𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐜𝐤...!!

pt 2 : Dean Winchester x Faith aka @bejeweledinterludes

Faith was someone with quite a stretch of patience. She took pride. In being the steady one when everything was decending into pure chaos of the usual hunter life.

But right now she can feel her eye almost twitching because she can feel Jo's gaze on her neck - more specifically where her tattoo sat.

It was something she got a while back - five months - it was nothing fancy and technically speaking it was her collarbone and not her neck.

It was simple initials of her boyfriend, a D and W curling around the curve of her bone in black ink. She liked it. It was like carrying a piece of Dean around her - other than his leather jacket she stole all the time - and he loved it.

She still remembered the night she first showed him the tattoo. Good times. Sexy times.

Anyways the point here was Jo staring at her tattoo was uncomfortable - making her adjust her collar again and again.

"Jo...what's wrong?"

She asked finally letting the gun she was cleaning clatter on the wooden table. The blonde looked a little embarrassed at being caught giving Faith an apologetic smile.

"Nothing it's just...it's nice to see his initials on you I guess." She replied.

Faith almost cringed, Jo's obvious liking of her boyfriend wasn't a secret to her but the girl was respectful - even happy for you two - it made Faith feel a little bad for her.

"Thank you." She muttered.

The conversation was saved from the awkward end when Dean and Sam walked in the roadhouse. Debating about something. Typical.

She shook her head as Dean dropped whatever his case was against Sam and made a beeline for her.

"Hello gorgeous." He said pressing a kiss to her cheek - Sam engaging Jo in a small conversation already.

"Hey!!" Faith squealed softly smacking his arm, the older winchester just bit her collarbone - right at the tattoo - looking at her with a cheeky charming as fuck smirk.

"Hmm what I just love your tatttoo." He gruffed placing a kiss as an apology right where light mark of his teeth were forming.

"I know but no biting." She said. "For now." Quick to add as after thought.

"Yes ma'am." He says finally pressing a kiss to her lips making both of them sigh softly, pulling away to go grab a drink but before pressing another kiss :

Right where his initials sat on her neck.

a/n : next up @figthoughts and her baby boy <3

[mahi-wayy]

stealing (?) getting inspire from @emeraldcrs I present you me making moodboards ( + bonus drabble ) for my mutuals!!

𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤..!

pt 1 : Soldier boy aka Benjamin x Mera aka @bluemerakis

Ben was a interesting - for lack of better term - man and all his life he has met all sorts of woman, from the quite shy ones to the ones who had no filter whatsoever.

But in his century something old life the man has never seen anyone like Mera. The pretty face and filthy mouth combo almost knocked his world off his axis.

The young woman got in all sorts of troubles, all the damn time. Messy and outspoken and pissing people off left and right, he wasn't surprised she was tagging around Butcher's group of crackheads.

What did surprise was her almost immediate interest or he was being more specific her no resistance in pursuing him. From day one he could feel her eyes - and hands because no Mera those brushes were not subtle at all - all over him.

It made his already big ass ego grow like ten times in size, her troublemaker and can't give a fuck attitude gave him a little idea so her friskyness in bed didn't surprise him.

It just made him more excited. The day they officially got together he was so sure atleast two members of Butcher's bunch were going to throw themselves off a building. They didn't. Meh.

If he thought Mera was irritating before, Ben found out she was downright infuriating as a girlfriend. Always teasing. Always pushing his buttons. Damn woman.

The cute tops and that waist chain and those damn full ass lips always glossed up. Yup she tests him alright.

Just like right now.

"Tell me I'm pretty."

She said doing a twirl infront of him - blocking the view of the game he had forgotten the moment she walked in the living room dolled up in his color.

He won't say this was the most fancy outfit of her's but damn that green dress was something alright. It barely made it to her mid thigh and had no straps whatsoever and clung to her pinched waist and plum ass, her hair all bouncy curls up and smirk spreading on the lips painted a smooth brown.

Like he said, his woman was annoying.

"Pretty fucking annoying is what you are, babygirl."

He grunted bringing the beer to his lips - not even bothering to hide how his dick was filling up his loose sweats.

"Then you don't want to help with the zipper before I head out?"

She said tilting her head and he audibly groaned - for fucks sake - standing up to his towering height before slinging her over his shoulder.

"You ain't going anywhere princess."

The way her laughter echoed his statement made him realize he maybe a little more screwed than he cared to admit.

a/n : next up is @bejeweledinterludes 🫡💙

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