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[slut4barzy]

Hey!! For blurb night can you do “for Christ sake babe, turn off the goddamn camera” and “smack my ass again, I dare you” with Trevor Zegras, thank you!!

💗 i am like so sorry for how horrendously late this blurb is. thank you for sending one in! nothing like soon to be daddy! trevor to warm up my heart.

✰ “for christ sake babe, turn off the goddamn camera.” / “smack my ass again, i dare you” — (trevor zegras)

when trevor heard the news that you were expecting he was over the moon at the idea of him becoming a dad. you loved the way he lit up over any baby talk, especially when you weren’t feeling so hot about it. it wasn’t like you weren’t happy to have a baby, you just weren’t ready. at your age there is so much that you wanted to do before settling down and having a kid.

with trevor’s excitement also came trevor’s stupid camcorder. he bought one in a way to capture all the memories during your pregnancy, just for the fun of it. at first you thought it was a cute idea, until you got sick.

it was cute when you were recording doctors visits, little milestones, and the baby’s first kicks but when you are hunched over a toilet throwing up all your meals, nauseous out of your mind, and tired, the last thing you wanted was a camera shoved in your face. the amount of times you had screamed, “for christ sakes babe, turn off the goddamn camera.” has been too much to count.

tonight seemed like you were going to have a good night. you were to able to keep your dinner down, baby kept his kicking to a minimal, and you went to bed knowing that finally after six long months you were getting the sleep that deserved. when you thought you were going to get a full nights rest things took a turn, but instead of the baby waking you up it was trevor’s voice.

pretending to still be asleep you felt trevor’s hand rubbing up and down on your stomach. “hey bud,” you hear him whisper, his breath lightly grazing your stomach. “i know you’re having a lot of fun growing in there but you gotta keep it down for mama.” “she loves you very much and all she wants for you to be healthy so you can come out and crush people on the ice,” you raised your eyebrows a little at his comment.

feeling a kiss pressed on your stomach you melt, “we can’t wait to meet you.” in response you felt a hard kick making you bite your lip to try not to blow your cover. trevor laughs, “so do we have a deal?” the baby kicks again but this time you couldn’t hold it in, “mothertrucker!” you yell, rubbing on your stomach.

“i’m sorry baby did i wake you?” you shake your head shifting yourself into a sitting position. “baby’s just being a bit too active. even though.. its 2:30 in the morning.” “sorry, we were having a little chat.” you smile, “i know. i was listening.” you watch his face heat up. he sits up next to you immediately you place your hand in his hair.

“can you believe he’ll be here in only a month?” trevor sighs enjoying the feeling of your nails in his hair, “i know, it’s all going by so fast. just seemed like yesterday snot was dribbling down your face as you told me you were pregnant.” he laughs remembering the mess he encounter eight months back, full of mascara streaks and snot bubbles.

“you’re an ass.”

“never knew why you reacted like that. you knew we were going to be alright.” you sigh leaning your head against the headboard, “i was nervous. nervous about how you were going to react, nervous for the future, nervous about everything.”

“yn.. you are going to the best mother.” smiling softly you reply, “and you are going to the best father.”

“the best.”

a yawn stifles out of your mouth, “we should probably get to sleep.” you nod as the both of tried to get back into your comfortable sleeping positions trevor spoke up, “you know one thing that has been great about your pregnancy?” you hum ready to make fun of him at any chessy sentimental shit that he is going to say.

“you have a such a body now! it’s not like you didn’t have an ass before but now you have an ass!” you laugh yelping at trevor smacking your ass. “babe stop! touch my ass again, i dare you!” you couldn’t even finish your threat because you were laughing so hard. “thanks.” you reply, “at least two good things is coming out of all this.”

finally the both of you settle down, cuddled up against each other. there is no one else you would go through all of this with. trevor has been so kind, understanding, and attentive that if he wanted ten more little brats you would just be ready, legs wide open.

when you thought that trevor had fallen asleep you whisper against his chest, “i am so glad that you nutted in me.” the rumble of his chest proved you wrong, “i am glad that i did too.”

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also! i just wanted to thank everybody for all the love that i have been getting on my works. it just warms my heart knowing that you all enjoy the things that i post and just motivates me to try and write more. thank you sm!

[slut4barzy]

hi dude !,,i was wondering if u could do the “i legit have polaroids of you sucking on my tittes.” prompt with jack hughes ? thank uu also i love your blurbs 💕

💗 hi, thank you sm! thanks for sending one in

✰ “i legit have polaroids of you sucking on my titties.” — (jack hughes)

break ups are hard, especially when neither one of the parties wanted to end it in the first place. even though you and jack ended it on ‘mutual’ terms you couldn’t help but feel so angry over how things turned out, it was all going so great, there was no reason to call it quits.

after three gloomy weeks you decided to give him a call to come pick up his stuff. it was pretty hard looking for something then coming across something of his that triggers a memory of the two of you sending you into a crying frenzy. you called three times each going straight to voice mail, thank god, you didn’t know what you would have said if he picked up.

it’s was a chilly thursday morning, you didn’t have anything planned so to fill it up you decided to finally wrap up the presents that you had got for friends and family. you played frank sinatra, and mariah carey’s christmas songs on repeat, danced around, and ate cookies.

for the first time you have felt happy, in your element. until you heard the front door jingling as if someone was trying to break in. you lowered down your music in hopes that you were hearing things but there it was again, the jingling of your doorknob!

you grabbed the pink badazzled pepper spray that was attached to you keys and hoped for the best. you weren’t ready to die, especially not like this. baring your teeth you were ready to fight the intruder and when the door twisted and opened you were kind of hoping that it was anybody else than the face that appeared before you.

“oh!” he exclaimed as he tried to fight the battered key out of the doorknob, “i didn’t know you were home. i-i got your voicemails, i’m here to get my stuff.” jack was red, probably from embarrassment and climbing up five sets of stairs since the elevator in your building has been broken for months now.

before the split, he always talked about the two of you finding an apartment together once your lease was up. ah, the dreams that you had. you waved him in, if it wasn’t today then he was going to come back another day and as they say ripping the band-aid off fast makes it hurt less.

“it’s two days before christmas jackie, i called off.” you mentally kick yourself for the slip of his nickname, “why didn’t you call?” he’s now in, standing at door like a stranger who hasn’t been in this apartment millions of times, “um,” he rubs the back of his neck, “you sounded so angry in your voicemails that i didn’t want to bother you. i can come back another time!”

you shake you head sinking back into you couch, sighing you say, “all your stuff is in my room. you know where they are.” you lean your head back closed your eyes as you hear him say a small thanks before hearing the sound of his boots walk away. you are both adults here, so you are going to act like an adult. resuming the christmas music you shoved a chocolate chip cookies in your mouth humming along to elton john’s step into christmas.

“hey yn!” you perk up answering to his call, “yeah?!” “could you get me some trash bags!” you pull yourself up walking over to your kitchen as you go under the sink for two trash bags. walking over to your room you see all the shit that you had off his sprawled our all over your bed.

“this is just one year of all your stuff,” you laugh and he looks over at you chuckling a bit, “yeah didn’t realize i spent so much time here.” you guys are silent for a bit until her realizes something, “let me give these to you before i forget!” reaching into his jacket pocket he pulls out five polaroid pictures and hands them to you. “i totally forgot that i had these polaroids of me sucking your tits. didn’t want to keep them out of respect,” you look up at him knowing in just a mere seconds you were going to be in tears, “i didn’t know if you wanted them destroyed or not so i brought them here.”

you sort through the pictures each holding a special place in your heart because they documented such a special night. a tear slips and hits one of the pictures and at the sound of your sniffling jack laughs. “are you really crying over the pictures? these are embarrassing!”

you tilt your head back but it was no use the tears were already realeased, “i miss you!”

jack stops opening up his arms for you to come into and like a magnet you went into them letting him console you and run his fingers up and down your back. “i miss you too, pumpkin.”

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[slut4barzy]

if your still doing blurb night can you do seb aho with the prompts; “i didn’t do all of this to not have sex. gimmie some dick!!!” and “you look like such a dad right now. wanna become one?” Thanks!!

💗 no problem. thanks for sending one in!

✰ “i didn’t do all of this to not have sex. gimmie some dick!!!” / “you look like such a dad right now. wanna become one?” — (sebastian aho)

you were not afraid to admit that you were a sexual person, you just liked your sex. so when it’s been weeks since you and sebastian last fucked that’s when you start having problems. with him being away for games and practices, and you being busy with school and life you two have not been able to really send time with each other. so when you heard the the front door of your apartment slam shut you knew it was go time. turning off the lights you take a quick scan of the room, the roses on the bed, the romanitic feel that the candles gave off, everything was going to perfect. plus, with carolina’s win tonight he obviously was in the mood. “baby!” you quickly dash to the bathroom at the sound of his voice, “i’m in here seb!” you call out quickly shutting the bathroom door behind you. hearing his heavy footsteps you quickly slip on the lingerie waiting for him to stop his rustling. “what’s all this?” he questions from the bedroom which makes you smile to yourself. opening the door, you presented yourself in the cute little black number that showed it all. “howdy,” you greet him sultry, watching as he looks at you with amused eyes wolf whistling at your look. “i like what you did with the place,” he comments. he watches you hop on the bed seductively crawling up to him, “i like what you did with yourself. cleaned up pretty well for post game,” you lean down giving him a quick kiss, “might fuck around and make you a daddy tonight.” you go down this time deepening the kiss to pick up the pace. sebastian’s the one to break away, “how about another night, hm?” you pause, your eyebrows coming together in confusion. lifting your head up you look at sebastians face, “what did you say?” he looks at you with that nonchalant look, as if he didn’t just ruin your night. “i’m not really in the mood to have sex. why don’t we just like, i don’t know, cuddle.” you sit down looking at your boyfriend in disbelief, “cuddle? you want to fucking cuddle?” you throw your hands up in the air, “i buy these nice rose petals, sprinkle them all over the bed for you. i burn my fucking fingers with the matches and you want to cuddle!” “well thank you baby. you did a nice job.” you could not believe your ears! pointing a finger at his chest you say, “listen mister i didn’t do all of this to not have sex. gimmie some dick!” you pause, closing your eyes taking a deep breath. maybe the lack of sex was starting to get to you, you were falling apart. you open your eyes coming face to face with sebastian trying to hold in a laugh, you giggle softly punching his shoulder, “shut up.”. he opens his arms, inviting you in. “i’m sorry baby,” you apologize wrapping your arms around his neck. “i think i’m going crazy. i just miss you” he wraps his arms around your waist pulling you closer to him. “i would very much like to cuddle.” you reply. he smiles against your neck, lightly grazing your back through the sheer material. “i promise next time i’ll make it up to you.” you sigh against his shirt, “i’ll hold you up to that.”

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[slut4barzy]

Hey! For blurb night could you do “are you saying you want to fuck me?” and “smack my ass again, I dare you” with Tom Wilson please :)

💗 hi, thanks for sending one in!

✰ “are you saying you want to fuck me?” / “smack my ass again, i dare you.” — (tom wilson)

being best friends with tom meant that whenever the two of you hang out, be prepared to get shit faced drunk. the both of you were sitting in your living room, dying at a meme that you stumbled upon on twitter. “and...he’s just standing there!” you say through your laughter. you roll over shoving your tear streaked face in his chest enjoying the rumbling of his chest and his intoxicating smell. “oh.. no,” tom gasps. quickly you pick up your head immediately thinking of the worst. he holds up the bottle of vin with a frown, “it’s empty.” rolling your eyes, you smack his chest in reponse. “i think i have more in the cabinet,” you say rolling off of his body and onto the green shag carpet, that he absolutely hates but you love o so much. you watch as he gets up seeing the sight of his perfect ass in your view. when one just sees an ass that good they smack it, so you did. tom pauses looking back at you weirdly before laughing at your action, “what the fuck was that for?” you shrug, “no reason. i’m just jealous of your ass. it’s so cute.” tom poses, making you laugh. “what do you mean? you have a pretty nice ass, if you ask me.” you shake your head, “nah, yours takes the cake.” when he disappears in the kitchen, you decide to close your eyes a bit humming along to the vinyl that was playing on your record player. the clanging in the kitchen made you open them up again in concern, not for tom, but for your expensive wine. “be careful in there!” you hear a grunt which you take as an okay. seconds later tom comes out with a bottle, “i’ve never had this one before.” before he could plant his butt on the carpet you give his ass another smack. “c’mon yn..” you giggle covering you mouth, you raise your hand to do it again. “smack my ass again, i dare you.” you look at him with a devilish smile, and smack his butt one last time. “maybe i’m trying to tell you something,” you start, “like what?” the alcohol was the one to blame for your loose talk, you felt ready to say things that have been on your mind for a while. things you never planned on spilling. “maybe a little four letter word that starts with a f and ends in a k me.” you say inching closer and closer to him to the point where your faces were almost touching. tom smiles a little rubbing his nose on your cheek, “are you say you want me to fuck you?” he breathes in your ear. “if the shoe fits.”

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[slut4barzy]

blurb night!!

↝ or day whatever you want to call it.

( 𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 👩🏽‍🌾💗 )

so, last night i came up with some prompts that i would like to write about. nothing too long just a blurb or so. from today until i run out of ideas, send me a player and a prompt and i’ll write a blurb for you. i might not know all the players very well but i will try my best!

ps. if you’d like to use these prompts to write your own stuff, go ahead. just tag me! i’d love to read you guys take on some of these.

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“i legit have polaroids of you sucking on my tittes.”

“i’m giving you three days to shave that rat.”

“keep stealing my shit and i’ll have a whole arm full of your scrunchies.”

“you look like such a dad right now. wanna become one?”

“i didn’t do all of this to not have sex. gimmie some dick!!!”

“listen here bud, i’ll fight you right now, right here.”

“that’s kinky. let’s do it.”

“do you think the demon would want to do a threesome?”

“c’mon! the evidence is right there. don’t be a bitch just because your team lost.”

“we are not putting my child in that.” / “c’mon babe he’ll look like a fucking stud!”

“she’s scared, babe you lost your fucking teeth!”

“it’s costco, anything is possible!”

“for christ sakes babe, turn off the goddamn camera.”

“i’m so glad that i can call you mine forever.”

“throw that away, and it’s your kids.”

“are you saying you want to fuck me?”

“awe baby, at least you tried”

“surprise! do you like it?”

“i’m sorry ma’am but if you don’t calm down we’ll have to throw you out.”

“kill it, dammit!”

“yo, you said he didn’t bite!” / “he usually doesn’t!”

“daddy hasn’t pull out his gun yet, so i think he likes you!”

“come in the water. i’m naked!”

“i think i’m falling for you.”

“smack my ass again, i dare you.”

“you have a little something... there.”