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[y-yasminn]

INTRODUCTION

hellooo!! im yasmin. (first name kimberly) she/her 18 (2/10). im a multi and new writer so pls dont judge 😔 also super inconsistent and post whenever i feel like it. im latina (colombian and brazilian). huge music fanatic !! im very open to new friends and moots don’t be afraid to dm me! drama free (im chill with everyone)

masterlist

socials

ig - catpusheens

tiktok - user46592534

x - drqnkdrqnkdrqnk (not active much)

(please do not try to follow my irl accounts, or bring up tumblr on them!!)

🎵 - nettspend, 2hollis, rommulas, che, osamason, conceal, playboi carti (don’t support his actions) xaviersobased, ksuuvi, sematary, sd2016, ken carson, paramore, esdeekid, clairo, nate sib, fakemink, future, central cee, eyedress, faye webster, feng, rico ace, jaydes (don’t support his actions)

🎬 - dead poets society, gossip girl, stranger things, harry potter, challengers, dune, call me by your name (anything timmy related), marvel, luca, gilmore girls, law & order, desperate housewives

youtube - vanillamace, kurtis conner, slushynoobz, drew gooden, danny gonzalez, beta squad, jynxzi, rotten mango, katie b

i’ll mainly write abt anyone and anything except a few things: scat, rape, incest, and ageplay

DNI - homophobes, trump supporters, tcc, misogynistic people, racists, com, overall weird people

[angelbbyunicorn]

𝑰 𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑫𝒀

smut, pnv (don’t be silly!), cheating mention, porn w little plot, spit, heavy dirty talk, multiple rounds, different positions, teasing, slight hj mention (both sides), masturbation mention, dom!gunner, giver!gunner

masterlist , taglist

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You and Gunner couldn’t be together. Given you were Amaris ex, it would’ve brought a lot of issues. The two of you fucked on and off for months now. He had recently started “seeing” some LA model. You didn’t really know who she was and you didn’t care.

As far as you were concerned it was for media, and after all you had Gunner wrapped around your finger. Because it had been strictly sex for so long now you didn’t care about the details of whatever he had going with the model.

You laid in your bedroom of your LA apartment, your silk nightgown hugging your body lightly. Your legs were freshly shaved, the smell of your vanilla caramel body butter filled the room. All you could think of was Gunner. You were so horny you felt like you were going to go crazy at any given minute. Holding back wasn’t an option, you needed dick and you needed it now.

You decided to reach out to Gunner.

You: Gun

Gunner: wsp bae

You: where r u

Gunner: studio, u good?

You: no please I need you so bad

To let him know just how badly you needed him you sent him a picture, your pussy was already wet at the thought of him. You set him a photo of your nightgown riding up your hips with your legs spread, showing the shine of your pretty core. He couldn’t hold back from you, he was addicted to you. He wasted no time, coming up with some excuse to get out of the studio and before you knew it, the lock clicked.

“Ma, fuck,” He calls out as he walks back to your bedroom, “I was with Amari and my girl.” He says walking in, immediately meeting you laying there playing with yourself. “I’m sorry,” you whimper. “I didn’t want anyone else.” You say seductively, your eyes looking at him with a fake guilt.

His bulge was already grown in his tight black jeans, “Take your shit off.” He demands, already removing his own clothes. He makes his way to the bed, you smirk as he approaches. He grabs your ankles, sliding you to the edge of the bed and wrapping your legs around his waist. He slides his fingers into your entrance, groaning at the feeling of how wet you were. You laid rested on your elbows, head cocking back as his fingers entered inside of you. “Shit, you really were needy huh?” He says, his fingers exploring inside you. “Mhm” You hum, your bottom lip caught in your teeth.

“We gotta start planning this shit ma, almost didn’t make it out.” He says, his breath heavy with anticipation. “m’ sorry, I couldn’t wait. I’ve been thinking of you all day.” You reply. You reach for his hand, removing it from your soaked pussy as you bring his two middle fingers to your mouth, swirling your tongue and sucking at them as you look at him with doe eyes, your way of an apology.

You remove his fingers with a pop, using your legs that are wrapped around him to pull him closer. You hold your hand to his mouth, allowing him to spit and give you some lubricant to begin stroking his length. His body tenses at your touch, his breath shuddering as he feels you. You look at him directly in the eye as you move your hand up and down his shaft, your finger sliding his slit as you do. You watch him slowly break before he removes your hand, pushing inside you in one swift movement. The stretch is the best feeling every time, the burn driving you more and more. “Oh Gun!” You moan, your head cocking back again.

“Shit baby, gripping me so good” He says, thrusting into you hot and heavy. Wet slapping sounds fill the room, no time to start at a slower pace. Your moans grow, your legs gripped around his firm waist. His hands held at your waist, keeping you steady. “Fuck!” he groans, “I missed my pussy.” He adds. His words causing a smirk to tug at your lips. You feel your body already begin to tense, unable to hold back your release. “I can’t! I’m gonna cum!” You cry out. He brings his fingers to your clit, stimulating your finish.

Your juices flow out onto his hard cock, a load groan escaping your throat. He continues thrusting, catching his high before quickly pulling out of you and cumming onto your bare stomach. Your legs release from his waist, your finger coming to scoop some of his release off your stomach, entering your finger into your mouth and licking off what he gave you.

“fuck” he says with an exhale, his hands gripping your waist and flipping you onto your stomach quickly, you giggle as he does. He pulls your hips up, your face pushed into the bed as he teases his cock at his entrance. You wiggle your bottom closer to him, needy for more of him. He doesn’t waste a second before sliding into your slick hole again. This time he starts off slow, teasing at you. “mmh! Gun!” You moan out, his hardened cock hitting your spot perfectly, as if your bodies were made to be connected like this.

“I wish everyone could know how bad you get for me.” He growls. He always knows exactly what to say to you, making the coil in your stomach grow. Your hands gripped at your sheets, trying to keep your body stable as he slams into you.

“You know exactly who to call when you need to feel good huh?” He says, his hand coming to slap against your ass, a heavenly shock flowing through your body as he does. “Yes! You!” You scream out to him, the pleasure overstimulating your mind. “Atta girl.” he praises, “That’s how I like it. I love making you feel good.” His words almost unstable as he tries to keep his composure for you.

“Cum on this dick girl,” He says, pounding into you harder and harder. Your noises uncontrollable as he reaches his hand over your stomach and pushes against it, feeling just how far into you he is. His other hand stays on your waist, his fingers digging far enough into you to leave a bruise. Your euphoria chases you as you struggle to hold back, Gunner not far behind you. He holds himself back to feel you flush onto him, your warm juices soaking his dick. Once he gets everything out of you he pulls out, splashing you with his cum once more.

Your body collapses right onto the bed, Gunner falls next to you. He pulls you in by the waist, your hand coming up to hold his face as the two of you share a deep kiss. The kiss is slow but heavy, the two of you still trying to find a steady breathing pace. His tongue enters your mouth, fully claiming his territory. You bite his bottom lip as the kiss disconnects. “Always tempting the fuck out of me.” He says breathless, causing you to giggle with a sharp smirk.

a/n: wrote this at 3am when i had a rush of freakiness

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[nettsho]

INTRO : his friends

boyfriendsbsf!nett x cheater!reader (ft xavier)

Warning: cheating

Y/n is dating Nett’s best friend, Xavier. Xavier and Nett are really close and Nett usually wouldn’t do anything to intentionally hurt Xavier, it all changed when he met Y/n. There was something about her, her beauty, confidence, and just her in general drew him in and no matter how much he tried to stay away he couldn’t.

a/n: guys I’m so sorry I’m not updating my other stories ik my updates are inconsistent asf 🫩

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[angelbbyunicorn]

𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑺 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑩𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑭𝑰𝑻𝑺

nettspend x sneaky!reader masterlist , taglist

Tags: @kingoveverything @postbodyarchive @maracops @jjscoquette @natesibsdih @luvvconceal @missmodelsexx @misscelly71 @reallyamthegoat08 @badlands-bitchh @qiyokuliife @takiimuncher @lattetwirll @glowygurlie @lovemehardcoreangel @y-yasminn @yallnotogso @22angel2 @randumfanfics @2bun22 @kavsgirl @swagonometryfr @gwensexxual @ibelieveinfairyz @suxyio @superrslut @osx12-22 @alaysiunaadams23 @chillspritecranberry @datonetwizz @blueberrymuff1nn @mikeyspinkcup @swifth0lic @bookwormwrld @secretsteelzealot @devilsleattuce

[y-yasminn]

nettspend groaning and moaning 🤤🤤

[swagaliciousdragonn]

CHOOSE ME 04

nepobaby!reader x nettspend

tags: strangers to lovers, hard to get!reader, spoiled!reader, obsessed!nettspend, mentions of drugs (weed).

bg: y/n is very very spoiled and managed to go to a concert where she finds out her fav artists is playing. her and nettspend managed to barely hit things off but she still got a pic with him, he soon realized that he needs her in his life.

a/n: i kept my promise!

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⊹ ࣪ ˖꒰ঌ ໒꒱.⋆˚࿔

y/nistooswag

nettspend- take you out

y/nistooswagy my wallet is crying for help

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a/n: this is a filler until i can figure out where i want this to go..

taglist: @thatgirltrenchbabbie @y-yasminn @missmodelsexx @sweet2sin @takiimuncher @nett-slutt @hepdeerness @mommyevie @the-sleepless-crow

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[samisobased]

Yeooo that new 2hollis film is making me emotional

[missmodelsexx]

PRIVATE ACCESS: part five

pairings: nettspend x stripper!reader

In which while heading backstage to meet her best friend after dancing at a private rolling loud pop-up y/n bumps into gunner as he's leaving his rolling loud set.

ᴛᴀɢʟɪꜱᴛ

6ᴀᴍ • ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜꜱ • ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴛᴏɴ

You woke up before everyone else.

That was normal for you— your body didn’t know how to sleep past six regardless of what time you’d gone to bed, which was an inconvenient quality to have when you worked nights for a living. The bus was far and quiet except for the highway underneath it, and for a second you forgot where you were entirely.

Then it came back. Houston. The show. The walk out. Gunner across from you watching out the window the same way you were.

You sat up slowly and looked around. Most of us people were in the bunks toward the back. Jade’s curtain was drawn, which meant she was either asleep or on her phone trying not to be seen on her phone— either way she was still hidden away.

Gunner was in the seat at the front, legs stretched out, eyes closed. Not fully asleep. You could tell from the way he was sitting— too upright for someone to actually be dead asleep.

You got us carefully and went to the small kitchen area in the back to find something to drink. Opened three wrong cabinets before Dre popped out of nowhere and pointed towards the right one. You mouthed thank you. He nodded and went back to whatever he’d been doing. Efficient. You appreciated it.

Then you headed to the bathroom to brush your teeth.

When you came back to the front Gunner had one eye open.

Gunner: “why you up so early?”

You: “hm, I always wake up early. how long do we have left?”

Gunner: “an hour prolly.”

he shifted in his seat and looked at you properly. still had that pre-show tiredness on him— slower, softer around the edges.

Gunner: “you sleep good?”

You: “mhm, this bus lowkey comfortable as hell.”

Gunner: “Jade all good, right. she figured out where she was sleeping?”

You: “oh did she, she claimed the second biggest one within five minutes of us being on here. I don’t even know if somebody was already in there.”

he laughed. quiet, just to himself. you liked that one— the one that wasn’t meant for anyone else.

You sat across from him and drank your water and watched Texas move past the windows. The sun was starting to come up somewhere out there, painting the flat land pink and orange at the edges. It looked nothing like Orlando. You weren’t sure if that was good or bad yet. Just different.

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ᴊᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇɴᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ ꜱʟᴜᴍʙᴇʀ

Jade emerged from her bunk at 7:43am with her bonnet still on and her phone already in her hand, which was the most on-brand thing she had ever done.

She stopped when she saw you and Gunner talking at the front. Looked at the distance between your seats. Looked back at you. Her expression did not change but her eyes said everything.

Jade: “good morning guysss.”

You: “good morning Jay.”

Gunner: “wassup. we got food in the back if you're hungry.”

Jade: “don’t mind if I do.”

Jade disappeared into the kitchen area. thirty seconds later you heard her voice, brighter than it had any right to be at 7am.

Jade: “hey— Dre right?”

a beat.

Dre: “yeah.”

Jade: “thank you for carrying my bag yesterday. you didn’t have to do that.”

Dre: “it’s cool.”

Jade: “do you want some of my snacks? I have enough.”

another beat. longer this time.

Dre: “…what kind?”

you looked at Gunner. Gunner looked at you. you both quietly laughed.

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ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ • ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴍʙ ꜰᴀᴄᴛᴏʀʏ

Dallas was louder than Houston in a different way. Houston had been personal. Dallas felt like it wanted to show out.

The venue— The Bomb Factory— was bigger, the kind of room that had good bones and knew it. Load-in took longer here. More people, more equipment, more of Gunner’s team moving through it with that same focused energy that you’d clocked in Houston and were starting to recognize as just how his operation ran. Quiet, organized, no wasted motion.

You and Jade found a spot out of the way near the side of the stage and let everything move around you. Jade had her phone out but you noticed she kept glancing towards the production area where Dre was standing with a clipboard and a headset, coordinating something with the venue crew.

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ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ

Gunner did soundcheck like he always did— no fuss, just worked through it. Three and a half songs, a few adjustments, done. You watched from the floor this time because the venue was mostly empty and there was no reason not to.

He came offstage after and found you before anyone else. Which again— you’d noticed. That didn’t mean you were gonna bring it up anytime soon though.

Gunner: “how you feelin about this one?”

You: “definitely bigger than Houston.”

Gunner: “crowd’s different too. dallas don’t let you ease in. you gotta come out hot.”

You: “what do you do differently?”

he thought about it for a second. actually taking in the question.

Gunner: “nothing. you can’t perform different for different crowds. they feel it when you do.”

You: “same with dancing.”

he looked at you when you said that. like he was storing that in the back of his mind.

Gunner: “so you understand it.”

You: “yeah..”

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ᴘʀᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴡ • ʙᴀᴄᴋꜱᴛᴀɢᴇ

An hour before that show the backstage energy shifted— tighter, more purposeful, that specific charge that built in an hour before a room full of people got what they came for. Gunner went quiet in the way you’d learn to recognize. Not distant. Just internal. You left him to it.

You found Jade near the production area, which was not a coincidence.

She was talking to Dre. Or more accurately, she was talking at Dre, who was doing two things at once— monitoring something on his headset and also very clearly listening to whatever she was saying. Which was notable, because Dre did not appear to be a person who divided his attention easily.

Jade: “—i’m just saying, you been on how many of these tours and you haven’t gotten bored yet?”

Dre: “nah.”

Jade: “every city just looks that same to you?”

Dre: “nah, they don’t all look the same.”

Jade: “okay so what’s dallas?”

Dre glanced at her properly for the first time since she’d started talking. brief. then back to his headset.

Dre: “loud.”

Jade: “that’s it? just loud?”

Dre: “and good food.”

Jade: “see now that’s my type of information. why didn’t you start with that?”

the corner of his mouth lifted up. faintly. but definitely noticeable.

You stood there for a second watching Jade work her magic, which was definitely something to witness. She did it without putting in too much effort— Just asked questions like she was genuinely curious, which she most likely was, and let the conversation find its own weight. It was the same thing she did at parties when she’d decided she wanted to talk to someone.

You made a mental note to tell her later that you saw that. Knowing she would try to deny it.

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴡ

Gunner was right. Dallas didn’t let him ease in— the crowd was loud from the second he walked out, the kind of room that pushed energy at you before you could give any back. You watched him absorb it and redirect it, the whole set running hotter than Houston had, faster and more physical, the crowd giving back everything he put out.

You watched from the side again, Jade appeared next to you somewhere in the middle of the set, slightly out of breath from wherever she’d been.

You: “where you been?”

Jade: “production table.”

You: “jay.”

Jade: “i was watching from a different angle. it’s called perspective babes.”

You: “uh huh.”

Jade: girl don’t uh huh me.”

You looked back at the stage. so did she. neither of you said anything else.

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ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ • ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ʙᴜꜱ • ʜᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ

The walk out in Dallas had been way bigger than Houston’s— more people had figured out the route, the barrier in place was more sturdy, and people still had items they wanted signed. Gunner handled it the same way. Easy. Present. Gone.

On the bus, the energy was different from the night before. Less quiet. His people were loose after a good show, talking over each other, music playing from someone’s phone speaker. Jade had already integrated herself into a conversation in the back like she’d been on tour this whole time. You didn’t know how she did it. You’d been watching her throughout your whole friendship and you still didn’t have it in you to be like her.

Gunner dropped in the seat next to you this time. Not across. Right next to you— inches away.

Gunner: “she fits in.”

You: “yea. jade fits in everywhere. it’s kinda alarming.”

Gunner: “you don’t.”

you looked at him.

You: “the fuck…”

You: “that is not a compliment.”

Gunner: “i didn’t say it wasn’t.”

you stared at him. he looked back at you, easy as always, like he hadn’t just said something that was going to sit on your chest for a while.

You: “what does that even mean…”

Gunner: “it means you don’t try to perform for a room. you just exist. people notice that.”

you didn’t have an answer for that. you looked away first, which you almost never did.

The bus pulled out of Dallas around one in the morning, Atlanta being the next destination. The energy inside settled as the highway took over— that particular night quiet where everyone was still awake but not really talking anymore.

Gunners shoulder was against yours and neither of you moved away from it. You both just let it be, watching the dark Texas highways through the window, the lanes somewhat full.

From the back, Jades voice, suspiciously casual—

Jade: “Dre whats the food situation in Atlanta.”

Dre: “good.”

Jade: “hmm i’m gonna need specifics at some point.”

you felt gunners shoulders move next to you. he was silently laughing.

You: (in a low voice, just for him)

You: “don’t.”

Gunner: “i didn’t say anything.”

You: “you know damn well you were about to.”

he pressed his lips together— still not saying anything, but he was smiling when he looked back towards the window.

Atlanta would come soon.

You fell asleep with his shoulder still against yours and told yourself it still didn’t mean anything .

You were getting worse at believing yourself.

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[angelsobased]

🖤: 06 | the angel or the devil

xaviersobased x mean model! reader

in which a certain rapper is seen in the likes and comments of a certain model

it was exactly 8:57 pm when you had received a text from xavier. it was a simple “i’m outside.”

walking outside you’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous. it was the aspect of your like or dislike for the rapper. it was the idea that at any moment someone could take a picture of you two and you’d end up on twitter with hundred of hate comments from his fans.

opening the front door you spotted a black car in the street. before you took a second step, the window rolled down and you saw the person you were looking for.

“what’s up, da pretty angel.”

“ew why do you call me that?”

“it’s your instagram handle. why you acting like you don’t call me by mine?”

as you talked the car, he had stepped out opening the door for you. you sat in the car and you could feel the awkwardness that filled it.

xavier broke the silence simply saying, “you smoke?” and then he drove off.

the ride got less awkward the more comfortable you got. you and xavier talked about the past. life before the fame and followers. before you knew you, the two of you arrived.

the party itself wasn’t rememberable. you met a few other rappers in the scene and you did what your manager told you. ‘networking.’

when you checked your phone it was 10:54. you were starting to get bored.

“you not having fun?”

“not really.”

“cmon. i got you!”

as you and xavier walked through the crowd to the back of the club, he introduced you to a few of his friends on the way out. once you guys got outside, he sparked up. the blunt was handed back and forth as you two spoke.

“what’s the music video going to be about?” you were curious. everyone was. and you could never give anyone a real answer

“imma be honest. i don’t even know yet. i wanna give my fans something good. even with the songs in mind, i need a good video, you know?”

“if you don’t know what you’re going to do, how do you know i’m fit to do it?”

“i saw you on my explore page and liked your style. i feel like you got the type of look where you can do a lot of different styles and still look good. i don’t got to know what to do to know you’ll be good at it.” xavier leaned against the fence as he spoke.

“we can figure something out.”

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[nothinlikeuuu]

WHO IS Y/N Y/LN

Y/N M/N L/N (born September 3rd, 2007), known by Y/N, is an Australian singer, rapper, and producer who is based in Los Angeles, California. She is the second youngest member of the global girl group KATSEYE, which debuted on June 28, 2024. The group was made under Hybe and Geffen Records after the global talent show Dream Academy in 2023.

Born in Melbourne, Australia. She became interested in rap music and stated that watching Kanye West's Stronger music video on repeat as a child inspired her to work in music. By age 11, Y/N had taught herself how to use FL Studios and began making her own music and posting it on SoundCloud (which has now been taken down due to HYBE and Geffen Records contract).

In 2023, Y/N joined the global audition show The Debut: Dream Academy. The show was made by Hybe and Geffen Records to create a new global girl group through a traditional kpop survival show style. She came in 5th place in the final episode and became a member of the group KATSEYE.

Within her social and professional circle, Y/N maintains close, sister-like bonds with her KATSEYE group mates and counts former Dream Academy contestant Adéla Jergová as her absolute best friend outside of the final lineup. Y/N has been seen hanging out celebrities and influencers such as PinkPantheress, Sirena Warren, Addison Rae, Effie, and Conceal

KATSEYE's first song, "Debut", came out on June 28, 2024, Which was a pre release for their EP, SIS (Soft Is Strong). Katseye's second EP was released June 27, 2025, Beautiful Chaos. The group is still very active and continues to make new tracks and songs, including their most recent singles "PINKY UP" and “ICONIC BY MISTAKE"

KATSEYE blends stylistic traits of Western pop with the presentation attributed to K-pop. Y/N stated in an interview with i-D, they are "all interested in different fashion and music as well as dance and vocal styles, yet that's what makes" them work so well.

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an: im new to all this stuff so pls be patient w me, if anyone wants to be taglisted lmk..^_^

[mageterna1111]

dunno why but i have a profound love for this pic

[y-yasminn]

nettspend biceps summer smash 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 someone hold me backkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

[y-yasminn]

my baby mama batshit - III

obsessed nettspend x baby mama reader

summary: nettspend finds out you’re pregnant with his baby after you guys broke up because he cheated. he tries to win you back and make his wrongs right. will you let him?

text fic + some writing

TIMESKIP TO THE DAY OF

y/nusername has posted on their story

after taking one last look in the mirror, you smoothed the front of your dress before grabbing your purse off the vanity.

you still couldn’t believe he actually went through with all of this.

a simple cake.

that’s all you wanted.

instead, it had turned into this big thing.

your phone buzzed.

oliviaa 🤍: i’m outside hurry up before i leave you 😭😭

you let out a small laugh before quickly typing back.

y/n: wowww leaving without the mom?? evilll 💔

slipping your phone into your purse, you headed downstairs towards the door. as soon as you stepped outside you felt a cool breeze compared to the california heat.

olivia was waiting in the driver’s seat, one hand on the steering wheel while she scrolled through her phone.

“finally.”

“i’m literally one minute late.”

“felt like ten.”

rolling your eyes, you climbed into the passenger seat and buckled your seatbelt.

olivia pulled away from the curb before glancing over at you.

“your outfit eats. so sexy!!”

you let out a snort. “yea so sexy with a baby bump.”

“don’t doubt yourself, you could pull literally anything off.”

“aweee, you’re too sweet.

“you nervous?”

“mm a little.”

“that was hesitant. you sure it’s only a little?”

“okay.. a lot.”

she smiled.”

“you’re gonna be okay. don’t even worry.”

you looked out the window, watching the houses pass by one after another.

“i just don’t know what to expect after everything that happened you know?”

“expect gunner to do the most.”

“fair.”

“i’m being deadass.”

you laughed quietly.

“he texted me yesterday asking if fireworks were too much.”

olivia looked over at you.

“..he was serious??”

“so deadass.”

“and let me guess…”

“i told him not too.”

“..and he probably ignored you.”

“ probably.”

the two of you laughed, the conversation making you forget your nerves for a moment.

the rest of the drive passed with music filling the silence every now and then while olivia talked about anything she could think of just to keep your mind occupied.

but the closer you got.

the tighter your chest felt.

this wasn’t just the gender reveal anymore.

it was the first time you’d be seeing him in person since everything that had happened.

olivia saw an array of cars so she parked on the street.

“nobody better touch my fucking car.” she mumbles.

she looked over at you.

“ready?”

you let out a slow breath before nodding.

“uh huh..”

the second you stepped outside, you froze.

“..what the fuck.”

white balloons stretched across the backyard, huge light-up letters spelling baby in the center while soft blue and pink lighting washed over everything. cold sparks shot into the air every few seconds, making everyone turn their heads. and best of all, everyone you could possibly imagine was there.

it looked more like an engagement party than a gender reveal.

olivia burst out laughing.

“i’m dead, victor you actually did this??”

“he’s actually insane.”

“insane for you.”

you give her a blank stare.

“WAITT, WAS THAT CORNY?”

“yeah, very.”

“okay okay my bad.”

before you could even walk in, you felt someone wrap an arm around your shoulders.

“you made it.”

“how could i not.”

gunner smiled a little. “you look good.”

“thanks.”

he looked down at your outfit seeing everything he payed for.

“money ain’t go to waste.”

you rolled your eyes. “don’t start.”

“i’m not.”

olivia somehow snuck away as soon as she saw him.

and for a second neither of you said anything.

you guys hadn’t seen each other since everything that happened so it felt weird.

not awkward weird.

just different.

“come on,” he nodded toward everyone. “everyone been asking where you at.”

“they don’t know me like that.”

“they know enough.”

he lightly rested his hand against the small of your back before realizing and letting it fall.

“..my bad.”

you noticed

but didn’t say anything.

taglist: @ibelieveinfairyz @iluvmollysantana @anx1etyr1dden @sophi-ii @chesspend @kingoveverything @2bun22 @velvryz @missmodelsexx @sweet2sin @swagonometryfr @swagmastergenerall @takiimuncher @luvvconceal @kayrabearrr @fakeeminkk @gabisohot @the-sleepless-crow @dulcorated @baddestbitchtoeverlive @holilove @corazon-besitos @vanillasmoochs @swthngs @maracops

a/n: ok so wow actually writing more is transcending the game for me. i tried not to leave too bad of a cliff hanger so dont kill me bc the next part is coming tmr. ALSO please tell me someone caught the victor ref 💔💔 leave the gender predictions in the comments and maybe some name ideas 👀👀

[y-yasminn]

my baby mama batshit - III

obsessed nettspend x baby mama reader

summary: nettspend finds out you’re pregnant with his baby after you guys broke up because he cheated. he tries to win you back and make his wrongs right. will you let him?

text fic + some writing

TIMESKIP TO THE DAY OF

y/nusername has posted on their story

after taking one last look in the mirror, you smoothed the front of your dress before grabbing your purse off the vanity.

you still couldn’t believe he actually went through with all of this.

a simple cake.

that’s all you wanted.

instead, it had turned into this big thing.

your phone buzzed.

oliviaa 🤍: i’m outside hurry up before i leave you 😭😭

you let out a small laugh before quickly typing back.

y/n: wowww leaving without the mom?? evilll 💔

slipping your phone into your purse, you headed downstairs towards the door. as soon as you stepped outside you felt a cool breeze compared to the california heat.

olivia was waiting in the driver’s seat, one hand on the steering wheel while she scrolled through her phone.

“finally.”

“i’m literally one minute late.”

“felt like ten.”

rolling your eyes, you climbed into the passenger seat and buckled your seatbelt.

olivia pulled away from the curb before glancing over at you.

“your outfit eats. so sexy!!”

you let out a snort. “yea so sexy with a baby bump.”

“don’t doubt yourself, you could pull literally anything off.”

“aweee, you’re too sweet.

“you nervous?”

“mm a little.”

“that was hesitant. you sure it’s only a little?”

“okay.. a lot.”

she smiled.”

“you’re gonna be okay. don’t even worry.”

you looked out the window, watching the houses pass by one after another.

“i just don’t know what to expect after everything that happened you know?”

“expect gunner to do the most.”

“fair.”

“i’m being deadass.”

you laughed quietly.

“he texted me yesterday asking if fireworks were too much.”

olivia looked over at you.

“..he was serious??”

“so deadass.”

“and let me guess…”

“i told him not too.”

“..and he probably ignored you.”

“ probably.”

the two of you laughed, the conversation making you forget your nerves for a moment.

the rest of the drive passed with music filling the silence every now and then while olivia talked about anything she could think of just to keep your mind occupied.

but the closer you got.

the tighter your chest felt.

this wasn’t just the gender reveal anymore.

it was the first time you’d be seeing him in person since everything that had happened.

olivia saw an array of cars so she parked on the street.

“nobody better touch my fucking car.” she mumbles.

she looked over at you.

“ready?”

you let out a slow breath before nodding.

“uh huh..”

the second you stepped outside, you froze.

“..what the fuck.”

white balloons stretched across the backyard, huge light-up letters spelling baby in the center while soft blue and pink lighting washed over everything. cold sparks shot into the air every few seconds, making everyone turn their heads. and best of all, everyone you could possibly imagine was there.

it looked more like an engagement party than a gender reveal.

olivia burst out laughing.

“i’m dead, victor you actually did this??”

“he’s actually insane.”

“insane for you.”

you give her a blank stare.

“WAITT, WAS THAT CORNY?”

“yeah, very.”

“okay okay my bad.”

before you could even walk in, you felt someone wrap an arm around your shoulders.

“you made it.”

“how could i not.”

gunner smiled a little. “you look good.”

“thanks.”

he looked down at your outfit seeing everything he payed for.

“money ain’t go to waste.”

you rolled your eyes. “don’t start.”

“i’m not.”

olivia somehow snuck away as soon as she saw him.

and for a second neither of you said anything.

you guys hadn’t seen each other since everything that happened so it felt weird.

not awkward weird.

just different.

“come on,” he nodded toward everyone. “everyone been asking where you at.”

“they don’t know me like that.”

“they know enough.”

he lightly rested his hand against the small of your back before realizing and letting it fall.

“..my bad.”

you noticed

but didn’t say anything.

taglist: @ibelieveinfairyz @iluvmollysantana @anx1etyr1dden @sophi-ii @chesspend @kingoveverything @2bun22 @velvryz @missmodelsexx @sweet2sin @swagonometryfr @swagmastergenerall @takiimuncher @luvvconceal @kayrabearrr @fakeeminkk @gabisohot @the-sleepless-crow @dulcorated @baddestbitchtoeverlive @holilove @corazon-besitos @vanillasmoochs @swthngs @maracops

a/n: ok so wow actually writing more is transcending the game for me. i tried not to leave too bad of a cliff hanger so dont kill me bc the next part is coming tmr. ALSO please tell me someone caught the victor ref 💔💔 leave the gender predictions in the comments and maybe some name ideas 👀👀

[y-yasminn]

cracking my knuckles and matching shoes is not casual but ok

[angelbbyunicorn]

𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲 𝑴𝑬 𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑴𝑬

Sub!nett, relationship issues, teasing, mommy kink, dom!reader, cowgirl, semi bratty reader, punishing, spit, mutual masturbation, arguing, jealousy, tension, foreplay, begging, dirty talk

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You and Gunner have been quite the rollercoaster ever since you got together at 17. The both of you had careers that started off strong, you found each other at the perfect and stuck with each other through it all. You guys were on and off often, others would see it as toxic however from the inside it was just something that came with the relationship. You were both young and learning.

You and Gunner had taken two months from each other, you fought just before he left for tour and that had stuck. The both of you were far too stubborn to break the silence. You also both knew the lack of talking during the two months meant you were broken up. Gunner hated admitting it, but he was a wreck during the time apart. His actions whenever he was a mess were just as messy as his mental state. He had known a girl mutually through Xavier and Amari. She was at his New York show with Xavier and sometime that night they had gotten time alone and fucked. You weren't as hurt as you were mad at him. He told you when he finally broke contact. The deal was, he was high and clearly not in the right state of mind. A few minutes into the intimate moment with the girl he bailed. She had finished and he couldn't the only thing on his mind was you. He fully thought that fucking someone else would distract his needy self for a few minutes but he couldn't even finish.

He blocked the girl right after and still to this day hasn't spoken to her. And as of right now, you had no clue what you and Gunner were. You and him both weren't going to go and get with anyone else in anyway, but you didn't talk every day. He'd try and reach out but it never worked with you because you were so mad at him. You prided yourself on having such a good and loyal boyfriend. Everyone spoke highly of your relationship. You also had what everyone else wanted, everyone would throw themselves at Gunner and he made it clear that he wasn't having any of it. So when he told you he'd given himself to someone else you flipped shit. Nobody else in the world knew besides the girl, Xavier, you and Gunner. So thankfully the media didn't because then you'd be ten times madder at him.

You missed him in every way possible, touching yourself to the tapes you guys made would only work for so long. But he needed to know that pulling something like that put him at risk of losing you. You knew he loved and cherished you, but it was something he needed to learn. You made sure to get yourself fully ready for the show, you planned the whole thing out perfectly with Sirena and Ryan. And though this plan was beyond evil, you were going to be sure he knew to never be stupid like that again. You wore your black halter style dress, your hair freshly blown out and your makeup fully done. The biggest part of the plan was Ryan. Gunner really did not like Ryan, he never did. You and Ryan modeled together, it was something that made Gunner extremely jealous. You and Ryan had always been on a strictly friendship term, you didn't have feelings for him and he didn't have them for you. He was 1000% down to help you out tonight.

It was nothing terribly crazy, his hands would linger over your waist, he would hold eye contact just a little longer. Enough for Gunner to notice. Gunner had called the three of you a car and the second you arrived you walked straight to the balcony, you were clear you weren't meeting Gunner until after the show.

The three of you hung out while the openers performed, talking and laughing up a storm. And finally, the lights began flashing and the beat built up as Gunner made his entrance on the stage. You kept your poker face on during the show, you held yourself with your posture straight. Gunner tried his best to focus on the show, he'd only let himself look at you a few times during each song. Each time he looked Ryan would be looking at you or had his hand on your back. The public wouldn't notice but Gunner certainly did and it drove him insane. He wanted to walk himself up there and snatch you back. The show felt like it went by extremely fast, before you knew it Gunner was playing surprise songs from his old albums. He waited for you in the green room as you, Ryan and Sirena walked down there. You made your way to the shut door and Ryan and Sirena gave you both privacy. You opened the door, Gunner's head turned to you so fast you didn't even know he was looking away. He signaled everyone in the room to get out. You sat in front of him on the coffee table.

"Fuck, I missed you." He says, his pupils fully dilated and filled with relief. "What was he doing up there with you like that?" He asks, his tone turning from relieved to defensive real fast. "Nothing." You reply, short and fast. Your tone nonchalant with him. "His hands were all up on you."

You raised your brows and shrugged your shoulders at him, acting as if you didn't care. "Please baby I missed you so much." He says, placing his hand on your knee. You stare at him with a blank look on your face, unsure of what to say or do. "Let's just go." You say, standing up and sliding his hand off your knee. You walk out the door and are faced with Sirena and Ryan again. "He's gonna drive me home, love you guys." You hug them before you walk away. Gunner leaned against the doorframe as he watched Ryan hug you like a hawk. The two of you walk out to Gunner's car, he opens the door for you first before he gets in too. He opens the center consol and reveals the blunt he had rolled for you earlier. "Not yet, just go to the nearest parking lot." You say, shutting it.

You allowed his hand to rest on your thigh as he drove to the nearest parking lot. When he finishes parking, he looks right at you, hands rested on his knees. "I swear to God Gunner, if you fuck me over like that again you'll never see or hear from me again," You threaten. "You see how Ryan was with me tonight, I fucking swear that's the only way you'll see me for the rest of your life." You add. His eyes begin to water as you speak, you hated seeing him like this but you had to get it through his thick skull. "Baby, I promise. And I'll have a ring on your finger soon too." He replies, his voice shaking as he speaks. "Mhm" You hum, "Go sit in the back." He listens right away, he knows what's about to come.

He sits in the back seat, legs stretched out against the other seats. His cock already beginning to harden at the concept of having some form of sex with you again. You pull your dress off, his mouth rests open as he watches you. You drop the dress on the car floor and remove your bra, leaving only your underwear on. You grab a cigarette from your purse and light it before instructing him to touch himself. He listens to you like a puppy on a leash, he goes to put his hand on his length before you interrupt him. You signal for him to give you his hand and then you spit on it, giving him something to lube up with. His eyes filled with lust and need as he begins stroking himself, a deep groan escaping his throat as he does. His eyes stay locked on you as you inhale and exhale the smoke from your cigarette. You watch him with a blank yet satisfied look. "Ma, please." He says, voice shaky and tears building up and his eyes.

'What do you want Gunner?" You ask, stern yet seductive. "I want you to use me please baby, you need to feel good." He replies. Even filled with need he only cared about you feeling good. You dropped the finished cigarette out the window as you pull your phone out. You pulled up the video of you two fucking, his favorite one to be exact. You turned it horizontal and showed him. "Don't cum, Gun." You say low. He watches it as his whole body twitches, his cock aching and turning red from the need. Whimpers and moans escape his throat as he watches you and the tape. He was always a giver and was usually more dominate but his true form was underneath you as you rode him and took full control, something about you using him drove him insane. He didn't complain, even though he could barely hold back his own finish, tears fell slowly from his eyes as he watched. "Please mommy - fuck!" He cries out, the smallest drop of cum coming out as he quickly stopped himself, his hand flying off his length and he failed to catch his breath. You turn your phone off and place it back in your purse. "Go ahead." You say, giving him approval to chase his finish. You bit on your nail as you watched him cum all over his own stomach, his abs tense and defined. The heat grew stronger in between your own legs. You pulled your underwear down and began touching your own clit, forcing him to watch from afar. "Fuck, I miss you so much I can't." he whimpers.

He watches you in total awe, "Please, I wanna help you feel good" he say. You immediately counter his words, "Were you thinking about making me feel good that night?" You ask, your voice shaky from the stimulation on your core. "Baby please, I was thinking about you the whole time, I was an idiot for doing that I promise. Take me, take all of me. I won't even cum I just want my girl back." He rants, a slight smirk tugged at your face as you heard him plea to you. You knew all of what he was saying was true too. Despite making a bad choice Gunner knew and continued to take shit for it since it happened, he hasn't stopped sending you money, items, texts, everything. You finally crawl into the back seat, positioning yourself onto one of his thighs and you begin rocking back and forth, he tries to take hold of your hips but you don't let him. You grab his hands and lift them above his head and against the window. The both of you moan and groan at the sensation, his cock hard against his stomach as your juices rub against his tense thigh. His head falls back as his eyes squeeze shut, "Fuck mommy, I can't - I want you so bad." He begs, fully unable to compose himself.

"Always fucking acting up and coming right back." You say with annoyance. "I promise, I'm done I don't want to be with anyone else but you, the whole world knows it." He says frantic, his cock aching flush against him. You take his length and rub across his slit, still wet from the cum coming out earlier. His breath shudders at your touch, your hips still rolling against him. You tilt his head to look back up at you inserting two of your fingers into his mouth. He sucks and swirls his tongue around them as you look him directly into his eyes. "You promise you're going to settle down Gunner." You say, coming to a serious tone. You take his fingers out of your mouth with a pop, "I promise ma, you're all I want." He replies, his eyes filling again with tears. You finally adjust yourself on top of him, sliding onto his length slowly, a loud gasp escaping his mouth. You press a soft kiss onto his mouth before finding a rhythm. "Fuck baby, you feel so good. I missed you so much." He says softly, trying to hold back his sounds. "Mhhmm" You hum as you pick up the pace.

Your hands hold yourself up against his chest as you ride him at a quick pace. Your walls squeeze him completely as you feel him twitch against your insides. "Oh Gun!" You moan, your head cocking back as you see stars against your eyelids. The buildup made it that much better, finally being in his presence again, making it known he's yours and you're his. The buildup of watching each other in such a vulnerable, needy place.

You bring yourself flush against his chest, pressing your lips together as his hands reach for your waist, helping you keep the pace. Your lips catch his in a slow, hungry kiss. Your mouth opening granting access to his tongue. You hum against his lips as your euphoria builds, "Please cum for me ma, I need to feel you." He says. You feel yourself clench against him harder and harder as you bite down gently on his bottom lip. You bring yourself back up, picking up the pace one final time to catch the high.

You finish first, Gunner watching you closely as you release onto him. You come back to make eye contact with him, still riding him to assure he gets his high too. "You can come baby." You say, cupping his face and pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. You begin kissing down his face, collarbones before meeting his neck and sucking on his sensitive spot. You continue bouncing on him, wet sounds fill as he finally catches his high, burying himself fully inside of you and painting your insides.

You remove yourself off of him before your body falls limp against his chest, his hands find your lower back, holding you tight like if he lets go you'll disappear again. You hear his breath find its way back to normal, same with his heartbeat. Once the two of you have come back to earth again he reaches over, opening the center consol and getting the untouched blunt out. "Like normal?" He asks, holding the blunt and lighter in front of you. "Mhm," You hum softly. "Like normal."

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[y-yasminn]

my baby mama batshit - III

obsessed nettspend x baby mama reader

summary: nettspend finds out you’re pregnant with his baby after you guys broke up because he cheated. he tries to win you back and make his wrongs right. will you let him?

text fic + some writing

TIMESKIP TO THE DAY OF

y/nusername has posted on their story

after taking one last look in the mirror, you smoothed the front of your dress before grabbing your purse off the vanity.

you still couldn’t believe he actually went through with all of this.

a simple cake.

that’s all you wanted.

instead, it had turned into this big thing.

your phone buzzed.

oliviaa 🤍: i’m outside hurry up before i leave you 😭😭

you let out a small laugh before quickly typing back.

y/n: wowww leaving without the mom?? evilll 💔

slipping your phone into your purse, you headed downstairs towards the door. as soon as you stepped outside you felt a cool breeze compared to the california heat.

olivia was waiting in the driver’s seat, one hand on the steering wheel while she scrolled through her phone.

“finally.”

“i’m literally one minute late.”

“felt like ten.”

rolling your eyes, you climbed into the passenger seat and buckled your seatbelt.

olivia pulled away from the curb before glancing over at you.

“your outfit eats. so sexy!!”

you let out a snort. “yea so sexy with a baby bump.”

“don’t doubt yourself, you could pull literally anything off.”

“aweee, you’re too sweet.

“you nervous?”

“mm a little.”

“that was hesitant. you sure it’s only a little?”

“okay.. a lot.”

she smiled.”

“you’re gonna be okay. don’t even worry.”

you looked out the window, watching the houses pass by one after another.

“i just don’t know what to expect after everything that happened you know?”

“expect gunner to do the most.”

“fair.”

“i’m being deadass.”

you laughed quietly.

“he texted me yesterday asking if fireworks were too much.”

olivia looked over at you.

“..he was serious??”

“so deadass.”

“and let me guess…”

“i told him not too.”

“..and he probably ignored you.”

“ probably.”

the two of you laughed, the conversation making you forget your nerves for a moment.

the rest of the drive passed with music filling the silence every now and then while olivia talked about anything she could think of just to keep your mind occupied.

but the closer you got.

the tighter your chest felt.

this wasn’t just the gender reveal anymore.

it was the first time you’d be seeing him in person since everything that had happened.

olivia saw an array of cars so she parked on the street.

“nobody better touch my fucking car.” she mumbles.

she looked over at you.

“ready?”

you let out a slow breath before nodding.

“uh huh..”

the second you stepped outside, you froze.

“..what the fuck.”

white balloons stretched across the backyard, huge light-up letters spelling baby in the center while soft blue and pink lighting washed over everything. cold sparks shot into the air every few seconds, making everyone turn their heads. and best of all, everyone you could possibly imagine was there.

it looked more like an engagement party than a gender reveal.

olivia burst out laughing.

“i’m dead, victor you actually did this??”

“he’s actually insane.”

“insane for you.”

you give her a blank stare.

“WAITT, WAS THAT CORNY?”

“yeah, very.”

“okay okay my bad.”

before you could even walk in, you felt someone wrap an arm around your shoulders.

“you made it.”

“how could i not.”

gunner smiled a little. “you look good.”

“thanks.”

he looked down at your outfit seeing everything he payed for.

“money ain’t go to waste.”

you rolled your eyes. “don’t start.”

“i’m not.”

olivia somehow snuck away as soon as she saw him.

and for a second neither of you said anything.

you guys hadn’t seen each other since everything that happened so it felt weird.

not awkward weird.

just different.

“come on,” he nodded toward everyone. “everyone been asking where you at.”

“they don’t know me like that.”

“they know enough.”

he lightly rested his hand against the small of your back before realizing and letting it fall.

“..my bad.”

you noticed

but didn’t say anything.

taglist: @ibelieveinfairyz @iluvmollysantana @anx1etyr1dden @sophi-ii @chesspend @kingoveverything @2bun22 @velvryz @missmodelsexx @sweet2sin @swagonometryfr @swagmastergenerall @takiimuncher @luvvconceal @kayrabearrr @fakeeminkk @gabisohot @the-sleepless-crow @dulcorated @baddestbitchtoeverlive @holilove @corazon-besitos @vanillasmoochs @swthngs @maracops

a/n: ok so wow actually writing more is transcending the game for me. i tried not to leave too bad of a cliff hanger so dont kill me bc the next part is coming tmr. ALSO please tell me someone caught the victor ref 💔💔 leave the gender predictions in the comments and maybe some name ideas 👀👀