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Summary: As you and Bradley start to blur the line between professional and personal correspondence, you feel yourself falling for him even more. He has charmed your students as well as you, and you decide to continue taking a chance on him.
Warnings: Fluff, language, Bradley sounding hot
Length: 3800 words
Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female teacher!Reader
Check out my masterlist for more! Yours Truly, Bradley Bradshaw masterlist
Bradley spent an hour bundling up all of his letters to your students, getting them ready to be sent back to California. Sure, he wanted to impress you, but he also couldn't deny that he was attached to hearing from Oliver, Violet, Jayden and everyone else. And according to you, they were just as happy to hear from him.
Without giving it a second thought, Bradley went all in with your personal email address. An account where he assumed you could say and send anything you wanted to. One that nobody else was monitoring. His thoughts strayed constantly over the past few hours to what that might mean. What did you deem too personal for your school account?
You told him you were single, and you made it seem like you were into him. You said he gave you butterflies, and now he desperately wanted to see this thing through. When he closed his eyes, he could picture the photos of your smiling face, and he felt a little dizzy. He wanted you to tell him everything. He wanted you to wait for him so he could take you on a date. Or several. He wanted to know what your lips tasted like.
The giggling and the kicking feet is totally me. Loved that Rooster thought to send the kids a video of Marty the Mechanic working on his jet.
Now, what has me curious is the aviator who took the picture on Coronado Beach. Is it one of the Daggers?...and was it Jake? I'm super curious!
Loved this update!!!!!
Everyone wants a magical solution to their problem, and everyone refuses to believe in magic.
MONKEY MAN 2024 | dir. Dev Patel
This movie was absolutely STUNNING!
Deadpool & Wolverine | Official Trailer | In Theaters July 26
Pairing: Joel Miller x female reader
Word Count: 1,003
Summary: You and Joel are searching for shelter for the night and come across something unexpected.
Author's Note: A few friends have shared the list of 'Reverse Trope Writing Prompts" and I couldn't get over a few of them, especially the "too many beds," one. Thought this would work well with Joel in this setting. Thank you so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by the lovely Daisy @firefly-graphics 🥰thank you! I'll share the list below the cut at the end of the fic.
Warnings: it's fluffy floof and Joel is soft
The forest seems to holds it’s breath as dusk falls, the rustling leaves and singing birds hushing to a soft murmur. You cling to the fabric of Joel’s flannel, pressed close to his back as he walks cautiously over the dense underbrush.
“How great would it be if we found a treehouse?” you say, trying to keep your voice light even as your eyes dart through the impending darkness.
The trees cast elongated shadows along the ground, their bright green leaves blackening against the deepening purple of the sky.
“I just hope we find somethin’ before the rain,” Joel mutters.
The air is thick with the promise of an oncoming storm and every now and then the distant rumble of thunder echoes through the woods.
I would not mind being stuck in a cabin with Joel Miller, let me tell you.
A lot of films: The correct way to be a hero is to end the cycle of violence and refuse to seek revenge.
Monkey Man: Wrong, firework attack!
Reading that Twisters got good press out of Cinema Con, even though poor Glen and Anthony had to stand in front of giant wind fans getting hit with debris lol. The things this man does for promotion!
But also he’s looking amazing! I’m loving the hair lately!!
CANT WAIT FOR THIS MOVIE!
It's the inflatable cow for me.
Pairing: Joel Miller x female reader
Word Count: 752
Summary: Joel gives you a little somethin' before you go out.
Author's Note: I have no idea what timeline this would be set in- but who really cares- because there isn't much plot. It's all about sitting in this man's lap and riding that deliciousness that's always popping out between his legs. My sweet friend @weekendgothgirl sparked this inspo with a little post she sent my way and I needed to write this because I can't stop thinking about it. Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️ Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thank you Daisy! 🥰
Warnings: sexy and sweet, dry humping, a curse or two, Joel knows exactly what he's up to...
“Leavin’ already?” Joel asks quietly when he hears your shoes click along the floor.
“I have a few minutes,” you answer as you place your phone in your bag and set it by the door.
“Good,” he hums and calls you over with a pat to his thigh.
You sashay around the couch and stop in between his spread legs. His causal position on the couch doesn’t change, one arm draped over the back and the other resting along his leg, but his eyes instantly blaze with heat as they sweep over you from head to toe.
“You look incredible,” he murmurs. “I shouldn’t let you leave the house.”
Yes. Yes please. I would kill to run my hands through this man's hair.
People... watch out for these things!
The saying applies with more than usual force here: if you're not paying for it, you're not the customer: you're the product being sold. (And maybe you're the product being sold even if you are paying for it.)
DO NOT MAKE YOUR PERSONAL PHYSICAL DATA AVAILABLE TO PEOPLE WHO COULD THEN SELL IT TO THOSE INVESTED IN USING IT TO SURVEIL YOU AND POTENTIALLY CHARGE YOU WITH CRIMES.
Sweet Glen…🔥😍🥰
Once again, I ask who the hell he thinks he is? Just out there, existing, looking like THIS?!
The complete and utter AUDACITY of you Glenjamin!
Summary: You rendered Bradley speechless and left him wondering if your students were the ones who wanted to know what he looked like or if it was really you who was curious. He wanted to know everything about you, but the urge to ask for more was mingling with his duty to keep things professional. You and he teetered on the edge... until you didn't.
Warnings: Fluff, language, Bradley looking hot
Length: 3100 words
Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female teacher!Reader
Check out my masterlist for more! Yours Truly, Bradley Bradshaw masterlist
Bradley found himself homesick in a way he never did before. He still had weeks and weeks of this deployment to go, stuck on the aircraft carrier, endlessly curious about someone he barely knew anything about and a classroom full of kids he'd never met. But he felt like he wanted to know more about you and them.
At least he was too busy now to dwell on the fact that it had been days since the last mail call. He was never one who was lined up, eager to collect something from a loved one. Vanessa and all of his other ex girlfriends never sent him handwritten notes or snacks. He'd gotten sporadic emails in the past, but nothing that made him smile and laugh out loud. Never anything that made him sad when he realized he had reached the end of the note, hoping for more.
He was hot. Unbelievably hot. Top tier. You shamelessly zoomed in to get an even better look at his face which was complete with a crooked little smile and a fucking mustache. "Who does he think he is?" you asked the empty room, voice filled with need. "The audacity."
This was my favorite line from the chapter. It's what I ask myself on the daily when I see a picture of Miles or Glen or Lewis or any of the TGM cast tbh.
I love how both automatically assumed the other was attached and then felt embarrassed for liking them. I love the kids in the class and especially the kid with the dog named Vanessa.
This is such a cute and awesome story!!!!!!!
Pairing: Javy “Coyote” Machado x Reader
Part of the San Diego Dogfighters universe
Summary: The Athletic named Javy Machado the fifth sluttiest player in the NHL last year. He’s a known playboy who leaves every game with a different girl. As far as he’s concerned he’s living the dream, playing his dream job with the dream lifestyle. Unfortunately his friends and bosses don’t agree. At 33, they think it’s time for him to settle down. You’re a kindergarten teacher at an esteemed private school. You don't expect much when you finally accept your colleague’s invitation to attend her husband’s hockey game but when you accidentally get separated in the post-game rush, you find yourself in a compromising situation with the last person you’d ever expected to meet. When his PR rep suggests a mutually beneficial agreement, your hands are tied. How long will you have to keep up the act? And how long will you be able to?
Series CW: 18+ ONLY, swearing, angst, fluff, fake relationship, suggestive language, school system inaccuracies, hockey inaccuracies etc. There will be individual chapter warnings. No use of Y/N.
Word Count: 3.6k
A/N: Welcome back, y’all! Sorry it’s been so long, I’ve been busy 😭
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So far so good. I think Roadie may loosen up a little at the arena because she knows a few more people there, like Zam and Bugs.
That being said...Javy, why'd you have to jinx it by saying something like that????
Happy mafia Monday
Which parent is going to rope bumblebee into their April fools prank: malyshka or bucky
Happy Mafia!Monday. I'm super late but it was Bucky and Bee pranking Malyshka.
You know something's up when you hear hushed voices and Bee's muffled giggles outside of your studio. Your suspicions are confirmed when Bee peeks into the room and immediately retreats with a loud gasp when she finds you looking in her direction. A smile tugs at your lips as you continue to add purple to the palette on your desk.
A giggle.
An okay papa I abruptly cut off.
More fervent whispering.
You can detect your husband's mischievous intent even if his voice is too faint to make out his words. Only he would be audacious enough to plot against you right outside your door.
A few moments later, Bee skips into the room, skirting around the easels scattered throughout. She stops to admire one of your new paintings, her eyes widening. Her hands are clasped together, concealing something.
"You like it?" you ask, putting your brush down.
"It's my favorites." Everything you make is her favorite and it only makes her approval even more cherished.
She tears her gaze away and heads over to you. Holding up her hands, still clasped tightly, she grins. "I gots a snack for you Mommy. You-you gotta close your eyes."
"I have to close my eyes to get my snack," you slowly intone, staring at her hands.
She nods eagerly, looking over her shoulder at the open door before turning back to you. Bucky's shadow shifts across the floor. "Its a yummy cupcake."
A sardonic hum climbs up your throat. "Sure it is."
If this was anyone but your sweet Bee, you wouldn't even consider closing your eyes. But it your sweet Bee so you do, leaning down to accept whatever so called yummy treat is squished between her chubby palms. Her pleased giggle almost has your eyes flying open but you manage to stay still as she pushes something into your mouth.
You bite down. Not a cupcake. Not even close yet exactly what you expected her to give you.
I absolutely canNOT...this was so super cute!!!!!!!!!
And Bucky, I do not mind being made to eat some 'bucki'...it's my favorite ;D
Okay Glens McConaughey impression is fantastic lol!
Must be the Texan in him lol!
It's most definitely the Texan in him. As natural born Texans, we all have the ability to do a perfect Matthew McConaughey impression.
