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stuck in my delusions 😍

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Off Campus Masterlist:

HELLO LOVES! Here is my Off Campus master list so I don’t lose my mind and remember what I post (hehe)

Feel free to request anything here too!! I love you all 😍!

John Logan:

An Introduction to My Chaos

Just Me Being Thirsty and Unhinged

I Have a Son?

John Tucker:

Some Love for My Sweet Tuck

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I Have a Son?

MY LOVES! Here is a stupid one based on a true story!

Pairing(s): John Logan x Reader (established relationship), Beau Maxwell x Reader (Besties), Hannah x Garrett, Allie x Dean

Warnings: Language, too many uses of “daddy”

Notes: Ft. My Sonny Angel John Logan Jr. 😍 (literally my son)

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𓏲⋆ TELLING THE OFF CAMPUS BOYS TO GET ON THEIR KNEES WHEN THEY ASK FOR SOMETHING ( cw: suggestive/explicit dialogue & topics, no smut )

DEAN DI LAURENTIS

“Babe,” he whined, “Baaaabe.”

You turned around from the stove, facing your annoying boyfriend.

He knew it got on your nerves when he stood behind you while you were cooking. Especially when he whined the whole time.

So when he asked, “Can I taste test it?” you didn’t immediately shut him down like you normally did.

No, instead you said, “If you get down on your knees and ask, maybe I’ll consider it.”

Why you didn’t expect him to actually do it? Who knows.

He was down on his knees within seconds, his hands pawing at your hips. “Please, baby. Can I please taste test it?”

You had to hold in your laugh, but you felt like he earned it.

Putting your hand on his head and petting him like a dog, you said, “Yes you can, for being such a good boy,” in a very mocking tone.

It didn’t phase Dean one bit though, if anything, he seemed to enjoy it. He pushed his head into your hand like a cat and then stood up with an expectant look on his face.

You rolled your eyes and pulled out a piece of pasta, dropping it directly in his open mouth. He moaned when he tasted it, then gave you a quick kiss on the lips.

“Thank you, sweetheart,” he murmured against your shoulder, already standing right behind you again.

GARRETT GRAHAM

Garrett had been annoying you all day.

You convinced him to go shopping with you, leaving out the details of where you were going and how long it would be.

He knew it could take a while, but 3 hours? After the first hour he was complaining at every store. You offered to leave early, but when he saw the small pout on your face he changed his mind.

But that didn’t mean he was going to stop groaning and moping.

When you stopped to look at two different tops, he took it as an opportunity to rest his head on your shoulder, pressing a soft kiss to your neck.

“Garrett...” you trailed off, a subtle warning to do too much in terms of PDA. He hummed, his free hand—the one not holding all of your shopping bags—coming up to rest on your hips.

“I have an idea,” he mumbled, pressing another soft kiss to your shoulder. “Let’s get you some new stuff from Victoria’s Secret. I’ll buy.”

You rolled your eyes, deciding on the black top instead of the white one.

“If you want me to go try on lingerie for you, you’d better get on your knees and beg,” you joked, walking further into the store.

When you stopped to look at a pair of pants, you saw Garrett drop to his knees in the corner of your eye.

“Please, gorgeous. Let me buy you some new lingerie. I’ll be so good from here on out,” he pleaded, his hands pressed together in a praying motion.

Your eyes darted around, seeing the mostly empty store. “Stand up, oh my god.”

He shook his head, “not until you say yes.”

“Garrett.”

“Princess.”

You sighed, “Fine. Now stand up.”

JOHN TUCKER

“Let me eat you out, sweetheart,” Tucker mumbled against your neck, reaching behind you to lock his bedroom door.

“Uh-uh.”

His lips formed a pout, “Please?”

“If you really want to...” you trailed off, seeing the glint of hope in his eyes, “Get on your knees and ask again, then maybe I’ll let you get a taste.”

For a moment he looked surprised, but he did as you said.

He dropped to his knees, pressing feather-light kissed to your bare stomach and thighs. “Can I get a taste of you, gorgeous?” His hands ran up the backs of your legs. “Please.”

You sighed, your fingers playing with his dark curls. “Okay, fine, but hurry up. I wanna feel you inside me as soon as possible.”

“Yes ma’am.”

JOHN LOGAN

“Come with me,” Logan asked as he pulled on his sweatpants, “The gym is so boring when I’m alone.”

You were already standing, putting on lotion as you listened to your boyfriend try to reason with you to go to the gym with him.

“I showered just last night. You want to make me shower again in less than 12 hours?”

He looked up at you and shrugged, a suggestive smirk on his face. “I’ll help you out?”

“Of course you would.”

Throwing his head back, he groaned. “Why does my girlfriend hate me?”

You rolled your eyes and sighed, “Tell you what. You get on your knees and beg me to come with, and maybe I’ll go and let you ‘help me out’ in the shower later.”

He was on his knees in front of you within seconds.

“Please come with me, gorgeous. The gym is so much more enjoyable with you there,” he pleaded, begging with the way his big brown eyes were looking up at you.

You clicked your tongue, “Fine. Only because I didn’t actually think you would do that.”

He smirked, standing up and pressing a ‘thank you’ kiss to your cheek. “You underestimate me, baby.”

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Some Love for My Sweet Tuck:

Hello loves!! NO WAY! My first Tucker fic 😍! It’s short but I promise to make a longer one soon.

This was a request and I hope you enjoy!!

Pairing(s): John Tucker x Reader, Beau Maxwell x Reader (Besties), Dean vs. Me

Warnings: Language, Sexual Innuendos, My usual thirst tbh

Notes: I promise I like Dean, I just find joy in him being a hater 🤩; as usual, feel free to request anything!

[urnbhdemo]

PLEASE READ!!!

Hello loves! Turns out I’m lowkey dumb and used an email i can’t recover for this account! BUT DO NOT FEAR! I have a NEW ACCOUNT with my actual email!

I’ll switch over and make everything the same there! I promise!

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stuck in my delusions

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ANNOUNCEMENT:

Hello loves! Welcome to my new account! I just realized I can’t delete my old posts from @urnbhdemo so that’s tragic 😔

BUT I’m just putting it out there that @urnbhdemo is no longer active and everything here should be the same (if it’s not please lmk and I’ll fix it)

Anywayyyyy I hope you enjoy my nonsense on this account 😍 (that I actually have proper access to)

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Just Me Being Thirsty and Unhinged:

Hello LOVES! Thanks for liking my last fic post. Here’s another one because I love ya’ll 😏.

Pairing(s): John Logan x Reader (established relationship), Beau Maxwell x Reader (Besties), Hannah x Garrett, Allie x Dean

Warnings: Language, Sexual Innuendos, I’m even more unhinged!

Notes: true story I DO fall off couches for the dramatics 💀

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An Introduction to My Chaos:

Hello, Loves! This is Pt. 1 (of many probably 😏) of my text fics (hehehe)

Pairing(s): John Logan x Reader (established relationship), Beau Maxwell x Reader (Besties), Hannah x Garrett, Allie x Dean

Warnings: Language, Sexual Innuendos, Me being generally unhinged

Notes: Reader is referred to as “M” (bc that’s me lol), but no other name is used (besides “my baby,” “babe,” etc. by various characters); also, i’m insanely flirty (and continuously beef with Dean 💀)

I hope you enjoy my chaos and also feel free to request ideas 😍

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hypothetically… do I or do I not post my John Logan x reader (lowkey me) text fics 🤔

… 🤔

(requests are welcome)

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so I just MIGHT combust into flames…