#ug rap

[nettsho]

Holy fuck I’m busting😇

[trynabespiffy]

you’re so hot when you’re angry

inwhich! bf¡nettspend & reader get into an argument after his concert, to which they ignore eachother, until he gives in and writes her an apology letter.

metalking! semi-smut, i’m clearing my drafts and wanna save my juicy smuts for later loll 😭, i promise i write detailed ones!! ANYWAY, please like&reblog if you liked this!! & comment your thoughts! <3

it was a monday, an inconvenient day to have a concert, you had been telling your boyfriend all day. you also had to get to work the morning after, and his concerts always ended late.

“i promise i won’t do this again, thanks for supporting me, ma.” gunner said before running to stage.

you sighed to his friend who was sitting on the couch arm next to you. “i can’t stand when he does this shit.”

he lets out a chuckle, “yeah, i wouldn’t have come if i were you.”

“well good thing you’re not me.” you slouch on the couch more.

you two end up watching a movie on your macbook, an hour goes by and gunner comes backstage for a little break.

you weren’t laid up with his friend, but you were close, and you also jumped to stand up when you saw him come in. he gave his friend and look and scanned your body.

“hey baby.” you smile, adjusting your clothes, not realizing until after that doing so probably looked suspicious.

“what are y’all doin?” he says while downing a water bottle.

“nothing, just watching a movie.” you shrug while walking towards him.

“mhm.”

you go up to him, he’s all sweaty and smells a bit, but it’s your favorite scent. “i promise.” you whisper to him.

he backs up a bit, not letting you hug him, he didn’t like you hugging him when he was sweaty.

you furrow your eyebrows and insist, “come here.”

he gives in and pats your head, “i’ll be done soon babygirl.”

you two finished the movie and started playing cards against humanity. you didn’t realize gunner came back because you were too busy laughing at what his friend had put down.

you put down “charades was ruined for me forever when my mom acted out _” and he had put “masturbation.”

you were holding your stomach while laughing and telling him how childish he was, then he brushed against your arm for a split second, that was enough for gunner to say something.

“yo the fuck are y’all doin?” he wiped some sweat off his forehead.

“playing.” you smiled and held up a card.

“you forgot about me already?” he scoffs, you thought he was joking at first, but then realized it was one of his hissy fits.

“you jealous or what?” his friend laughed.

“yo shut the hell up.” he looks at you, “we’re leavin y/n, i’ll catch you later bro.”

with that you rushed out and went inside his car. it was silent for a while until he finally spoke up.

“so you just like him now or what?”

“what?” you turn your head immediately.

“you was laughin mad hard with him just now.” he says, you see his jaw tightening.

you blink, dumbfounded, “are you serious right now?”

“i’m just askin, why you gettin defensive.” he scoffs.

“you’re not asking though, you’re accusing me.”

he exhales loudly, glancing between you and the road, “i’m not tryna accuse you, i just seen,”

you cut him off, “you saw what? me laughing and having a normal conversation?”

“you were close.”

you stare him down, “i was literally just talking to him because you were busy.”

you thought he’d stop there, he usually did, but not this time.

“yeah but it ain’t look that way.”

you laugh, “oh my gosh. what way did it look?”

he didn’t answer right away, which made you feel some kinda way, “you don’t like him right?”

“no, i don’t.” you immediately say.

he looks at you like you’re lying.

“what? you don’t trust me?” you say, shifting, a little hurt.

“i do trust you,” he pauses, “it’s him i don’t trust.”

“that makes no sense gunner.” you say rolling your eyes.

he runs his hand over his face, “i just don’t like how he be ‘round you.”

“he’s your friend.”

“i know that.” he says while driving a bit faster.

“then why the hell are we arguing about this?” you sigh, and look out the window.

“just take me home.” you say quietly.

“you serious?”

“yes.”

he sighs, and the rest of the ride it quiet and awkward. you rolled the window down for the rest of the ride until he stopped in your driveway. you grabbed your things and slammed his door shut, which was his biggest pet peeve and you knew that.

the next few days go by, you don’t say anything to him and he doesn’t say anything to you. he didn’t even text you “what you doing” late at night or anything.

you notice him online more, everyone’s talking about his recent tour, and reposting clips. you ignore them for the most part, but you give in at some point. you can’t imagine how he can ignore you and not see you in days, but act so normal like nothing has happened.

you also see him posted up with models and strippers, which made you feel some kinda way. he would do that anyways, but you’d always be there to make sure nothing would actually happen.

you work at a clothing store in the city, so it’s always packed, you usually only took fifteen minute breaks, but today was a busy day so you had to make it quick.

“i’m taking my break!” you said loudly across the store, to your cowoker rhonda.

“see ya girl!” she said back.

you stepped out, pulling a cigarette out of your purse and lighting it. you played some quiet music in the background while leaning against the wall.

you miss when gunner would stop by during one of your breaks, mostly because he’d bring food or you’d smoke with him. you missed him in general though.

you sat and smoked through two songs and decided to head back in. once you opened the door rhonda came up to, handing you a piece of paper.

“your boyfriend stopped by and told me to give you this.” she smiled, “i told him you weren’t working today, since y’know.” she said referring to all the drama you had told her.

“thanks rhonda.” you smile and took the note, stuffing it in your pocket.

the rest of the day went by slow, you stocked up, folded clothes, and rung people up the whole day, then you had a sad sandwhich for dinner.

you completely forgot about the note until it was time to change into your pajamas. you heard something crinkle in your pocket and decided to open it.

it read, “dear my beautiful baby, i’m sorry for the way i reacted monday night. i was being a bad boyfriend. i know you don’t actually like him, and he’s just like that with every girl. but i love you and it made me jealous. i miss you, i miss your stupid good morning texts, your memes, your laugh, your scent, and your face. i know you wouldn’t respond to any message i sent, so i decided to write this out. please call me. love, gunner, your favorite. p.s you’re so hot when you’re angry. <3”

you smile to yourself and finished changing, then you immediately called him.

“y/n.”

“gunner.” you repeated.

“i missed your voice ma, lemme come over?” he asks.

“mm so you only apologized to fuck?” you joke.

“baby c’mon.”

“come over gunner, make it quick, i got work tomorrow morning.” you hang up and do a little dance out of excitement.

you heard a knock at your door after only ten minutes of waiting, you jumped up to get it. you were met with gunner, and his freshly shaved face.

“baby.” you kiss him.

he gives your butt a couple taps, letting you know to jump so he can carry you. you do so, and he shuts the door with his foot, taking you to your bedroom.

“mm gunner.” you moan into the kiss.

“missed me, huh?” he smiles.

“shut up.”

he lays you down, taking his shirt off. you slip off your own along with your sweats.

“so fucking pretty.” he mumbled while kissing your neck.

“right there gunner.” you moan, lifting your hips from the pleasure.

“shhh.” he chuckles into your neck.

he makes his way from your chest, to your underwear, leaving wet trails and a couple marks.

gunner kisses your pussy through your lace underwear making you bite your lip. you lightly push his face away to take it off.

his lips immediately go to your heat, his tongue licking you and going inside. he groans into it, making you moan and you grab a fist full of his hair.

“gunner, fuck i’m gonna come.” your hips buckle and your legs shake.

“damn not even five minutes?” he laughs, “you really missed me.”

you lightly kick his bare chest with your foot as he’s taking off his pants. he reaches into your nightstand for a condom and your foot stops him once again.

you nod no and he smirks, “really y/n? you sure?”

“yes gunner, please, hurry.” you say getting impatient.

“awe, so needy baby.”

he lines himself up, you look down and see him, rock hard, and big. he pushes himself in slowly, leaving you gasping already.

he takes his time with you at first, and goes faster after a couple minutes. he whispers in your ear how much he missed you and how good you feel.

“fuck.” you both say in sync as you reach your climax. he put his weight in top of you as you catch your breath.

“i love you y/n.” he said while caressing your hair.

“i love you too, gunner.”

he cleaned you up, tucked you in bed, and gave you a kiss goodnight while cuddling you.

peep my rhonda mention lolol

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[bbbaddest]

nettspend is slowly dying bc of drugs in front of our eyes and people do nothing

[allousity]

• Xaviersobased w glasses

[angelverse222]

gone too soon - pt.1 ༄.·˚ೃ࿔

nettspend x reader text fic

timeline: december 2025 ༄.·˚ೃ࿔ texts

in which; you meet nett at a party through a friend, both high out of your minds and looking for an escape. what started as casual hookups turns into you helping him try to get sober, at least as much as he'll let you.

cw: major themes of substance/alcohol use + abuse, established "relationship," heavy themes/topics, mental lealth struggles

<- intro . pt.2 ->

this part is based off of this request <3

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a/n: hihi thank you sososo much for 1000 followers thats so crazy i love u all so much <3 im so excited for hollis' new single!

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[crxtaljeans]

esdee mink.

[luvr2gurl]

LIKE A PIECE OF CANDY

gunner eating candy turns you on just a little too much, what’s he gonna do abt it?

cw: smut, fingers in v, jerking off, LIGHT pet play (like one mention) candy, mouths tasting like candy, mentions of xav, masturbation, sub! gunner, dom? reader, weed, spanking, NOT PROOFREAD SO SORRY IF ITS BAD

“Fuck ma, this weed is strong as hell…” Gunner mumbles, spreading his legs out and passing you the blunt. “Yeah? I’m not feeling much…” you chuckle, knowing that your totally greened out. “Hand me those gummy worms, I’m hungry as hell.”

You toss him the opened bag of gummy worms, then you take another hit. “No, no.. I can’t have you too high… you won’t be able to do nothing, ma.” He laughs, twirling the candy in his mouth. He licks at the gummy, sucking the sour sugar off.

You feel some heat grow in between your legs, fuck, your really fucking wet from gunner eating a gummy worm. What the fuck.

“Gunner, I’m gonna go take a piss, I’ll be back.” He nods, flipping on the tv.

You enter the bathroom, locking the door and slamming yourself against it. The image of gunner licking your clit instead of that gummy worm is all you can think about. His tongue dipping in and out of your pussy, sliding around your clit as you beg him for more.

You slide your hand into your pants, letting a little moan slip out. “F-fuck.” You mutter, rubbing your clit in tiny circles. “Gunner..” You get impatient, pumping your pussy with your fingers.

“So- fucking, clos-“ and right as the words leave your lips…

“Yo gunner, what’s up?” No, no it couldn’t be. Xavier, fucking Xavier has to show up right now. Your hand in your pants, trying to get into gunners.

Footsteps. Shit. Footsteps. “Yo ma! You good in there?!” Gunner shouts? Knocking on the door. “Yea- yea I’m good Gunner.” He walks away, shouting with xav.

“Yo, ma, what’s up?” He smirks at xav. “Ain’t she stunnin’? My girl, all mine xav, don’t even think about any shit.” He smirks, xav laughing. “I gotchu..”

“Gunner? Can we talk? Like in private.? Please?” Gunner smirks, nodding and patting xav on the back before leading you up the glass staircase.

“You know I heard you.” He mutters, closing the bedroom door. Your lips quiver, “gunner, I’m so sorr-“ he grabs your waist, pulling you closer to him. “No saying sorry, I want you to tell me what I do to you. Let the whole house hear.”

You gulp, panties getting wetter, mouth dryer. “You make my pussy clench around nothing, you make me moan in my sleep, you make me want to be devoured and cherished at the same time. Gunner, I fucking need you.”

He grabs onto the sheets, whimpering. "Fuck..." he mutters. Almost primally, you reach your hand to grip onto his crotch, palming his hardening cock. You feel your panties get wetter, stickier, as you feel his cock twitching under your power. "Yeah ma, that's the shit you do to me, cmon, gimme more."

You rub your palm up and down onto him, digging your hand in and out. "Take it, that's what you do to me." "fuckkkkkkkk," He whimpers, using his free hand to grip onto your hair.

You slide your hand into his pants, going past his boxers, flicking your fingers at his skin. You tap your fingers on his v-line, trailing down to his twitching cock. "m-mmph- fuckkkk- ma, please."

"Are you gonna be a good boy?" You trail your hand lower, your fingertips tapping the head of his cock. "Yes, yes, ma, please, I'll be so good for you."

"Mhm... Good boy, so good for mommy... Do you think good mutts deserve rewards?" He moans, gripping and pulling your hair, "please..."

You grip your hand around the head of his cock, rubbing the pink-ish tip in circles. "fuck, I'm coming, fuck, fuck!" His breath shortens, and his cum oozes onto his thighs and crotch.

"I gotta return the favor ma," He mumbles, still coming down from the orgasam. You chuckle, getting on your knees, on the bed, your ass right in front of him. Like a trophy, a reward for his patience; and now he gets to ruin it.

His hand reaches up and comes down to make a "smack" on your ass. "There we go baby, nine more..." His hands raise and put 3 more firm slaps on your ass. "two, three, four..." You moan, eyes rolling back. "Five, six, seven." He smacks your ass, slow, hard, deliberately. "Eight... Nine... Ten..."

"Here we go, baby... Such a good girl for me. You ready?" You moan, spreading your knees. He reaches his hand in between your pussy lips, shoving his fingers in. "There you go, take it. Won't take you long to cum will it?"

"Gunner, fuck!" He chuckles, pumping in and out, quicker and quicker. Your vision blurs, your ears ring. "Oh my-"

"So good, good job, ma. Gonna text Xav, he'll be worried as hell. Go hop in the shower, I'll be there to join you.."

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[angvlspendz]

beck and call.

obsessed!nettspendxreader!bestfriend

summary: gunner is obsessed with reader--causing him to always be there no matter what he's doing. even if he's in the shower.

tw : suggestive language, cursing (idk?), y/n usage, not proof read.

a/n : this is my first fic ever.. so dont judge🥹.

you were laid back on your bed, head buried into the pillows as you let out a soft sigh. you were extremely bored and had nothing to do. no plans, a dry ass phone, and a painful headache. so, you decided to call gunner since he always answered you. it was kind of sad though, since he'd drop whatever he's doing if it means he can hear your voice.

you scrolled through your contact list and finally found gunner's, tapping a few buttons to call him. after about.. three seconds--gunner answered the facetime call. but something was different.

gunner was in the shower with wet hair, water droplets dripping down his skin, and his phone in one hand. you could only see him from the chest and up.

"..yeah? why'd you call me, whats up?" he asked curiously.

"i have a better question," you said, blinking a few times. "why'd you answer my facetime call while showering? you could've said you were busy." you shifted on your bed, propping yourself up on your elbow.

gunner smiled while shrugging his shoulders. "eh, its whatever. you're way too important to me to make you wait, y/n." this caused you to giggle, shaking your head.

"plus, who knows? maybe you wanted to see me all wet." and there it was. he ruined a sweet moment.

"shut up, gunner. you're fucking gross." you snarled, frowning slightly.

"you love it. anyways, tell me whats up." gunner said, rinsing off some soap on his body. you stayed quiet, staring at his neck and imagining how it'd look like with love bites. he looked too good to resist.

"hello? i asked you a question. what you staring for?" he teased, a wide grin forming on his lips--teeth and all.

"im not staring. i was just zoning out." you lied straight through your teeth, too stubborn to admit you were drooling over gunner. your best friend. "stop turning it into something it isn't!"

"aight, chill! no hard feelings, y/n. well.. my dick is hard, but that doesn't count.

your cheeks burned up from embarrassment, now regretting calling him in the first place. "you're so immature. and-- and perverted!" you stammered, avoiding his eyes through the camera. this just caused gunner to laugh, finding your reaction hilarious.

"i was just joking, stop taking everything so seriously."

"well, you make it hard for me not to. you always say the weirdest shit. uhm, im gonna hang up now, i need to get ready."

"m'kay. bye, mamas." gunner said, that stupid grin still plastered on his face.

"bye, gunner."

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a/n : not even gonna lie, this is ass. lmk if u guys like it tho.