Its California Anon

It’s California anon

How would bre’s boys react to you calling them but not being able to speak because you’re crying/being incoherent/panicking/upset?

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED, BUT THIS WAS TOO GOOD TO IGNORE!

tw: some mentions of violence, PTSD, implied panic attacks

Billy Russo: Instantly turns off his emotions and does whatever he can to get to you. He's ready for blood, whoever reduced you to such panicky tears would be meeting his knife. Billy wants it to be personal, he wants to make sure to look them in the eyes and watch the life drain from their eyes for hurting you. But more than that, he wants to comfort you. So he pushes his rage back once he gets to you and focuses instead on helping you feel better. He holds you while you cry and rubs your back until you're calm enough to speak. Once you are, he listens intently, and slowly, sneakily, lets his rage seep back in. Billy knows, as soon as he gets you settled, he'll be making a little trip tonight, and his knife is gonna be drenched in blood just like his shirt has been drenched in your tears. Then, he would clean himself up and cuddle you for the rest of the night while you sleep.

Logan Delos: Panics a bit with you. It takes him a moment to pull himself together, and once he does, he's cancelling meetings and blowing off calls so that he can stay on the phone with you until he can get to you. If he's out of town, then he'll send you a Delos Device and you two would talk damn near all day every day. Once he's back with you, though, Logan is treating you to a couple's spa retreat and lots and LOTS of soft, loving sex.

Jax Teller: His whole world stops. Jax's mind immediately goes to the worst, and he's calling your name over and over as he rushes to his bike. Poor Jax breaks all kinds of speed limits to get to you, and when he does, he crushes you to him. Jax will literally carry you to the couch and place you firmly on his lap, holding you and shushing you gently. Once you're coherent enough to speak, he listens without interruption, letting you vent all you want before offering his advice. Jax is all soft, loving biker with you, and when you fall asleep in his arms, he kisses your forehead before taking you to bed to rest. In the morning, you'd wake up to him wrapped around you and the smell of freshly brewed coffee in the air.

Coco Cruz: It has been years since Coco had an anxiety attack, but when he calls you and hears your shuddering cries, he has one again. He's so worried about you; Coco is so in love with you, so happy with you, he's sure something awful is going to happen that will take you away from him--he's afraid that awful thing has happened when he gets your call. Fortunately, he's able to compose himself quickly--quicker than ever, actually--and get to you. He keeps you on the phone the whole time he's on his way to you, his words rushed and encouraging. As soon as he has eyes on you, Coco is in caretaker mode. Honestly, he didn't even know he had it in him, but apparently, when it comes to you, he does. He holds and kisses you, soothing you with his touch and promises you that everything will be ok. And he means it, too. He'll do anything in his power to stop the tears and ensure that you never feel like this again.

Angel Reyes: At first, he tries to get you to talk. He calls your name over and over again, he asks what's wrong, but you just keep sobbing. His panic translates to anger, and then he's yelling, demanding to know what's wrong, where you are. He doesn't mean to be this way, he's just so worried, but when you just cry harder, he feels like a complete ass. So Angel apologizes profusely, explaining to you that he's just worried, that he hates the thought of you upset or hurt, and he just wants to help. "Please, let me help." And then you whisper your location, and he's on the way. When he gets his hands on you, Angel makes sure to hold you close. He keeps you by his side for the rest of the day, holding you and kissing you softly, and when you tell him what has you so upset, he's all ears, eager to help you find a solution, eager to see his pretty girl's perfect smile again.

Miguel Galindo: As you cry on the other line, Miguel listens while snapping his fingers at his staff, instructing them to go find you. His body is tense with worry as he stalks through his office and into the main house to find you. Once he does, Miguel is all yours. he drops to his knees on the floor beside you and gathers you in his arms, whispering how everything will be okay, and how he'll fix it for you, whatever it is. He takes his suit jacket off and drapes it around you, cocooning you in his scent and warmth and embrace. You two stay on the floor like that for as long as it takes for you to calm down. Then, he takes you to bed and orders the cook to make you a nice cup of tea while he tucks you in. Miguel will kiss your forehead and sit next to you, answering emails, while you drift off, his hand in yours.

Nick Amaro: Nick is used to having to deal with hysterical people through his job, but with you, it's different. With you, it's personal. And so when you call him and only get out his name before you start hyperventilating, it takes Nick a moment to do anything besides ask you what's wrong again and again. He has to calm himself down before calming you down, so he takes a few deep breaths, modeling it for you, until you're breathing with him. He asks you to pick out five things in the room, one for each sense, and then he has you pace, pacing with you on the other line. By the time you're able to tell him where you are, you've both calmed down considerably. Nick makes sure to stay on the line as he makes his way to you, and when he gets there, you greet him at the door, looking and feeling better already--not that that stops him from crushing you in his arms and babying you for the rest of the day.

Johnny Tuturro: It's like as soon as he hears you crying on the phone, he forgets your name. You are now "baby", and "baby" only. He says baby probably a good 50 times in the first 3 minutes of the call. Johnny hates when you cry, he hates that the world isn't always kind and sweet to his baby. He drops everything and goes to you, and when he sees you in such pain, tears prick at the corners of his eyes. Johnny is very soft with you, talking to you sweetly, touching you gently, gathering you in his arms and holding you, rocking you until your tears begin to dry. He's incredibly soft with you, telling you with no hesitation how much he loves you, how proud he is of you, how you make his life so much better just by existing. Once you stop shaking, he tells you little corny jokes that make you laugh, and every time you giggle, he kisses the corner of your mouth. He keeps you in his lap the rest of the day, and he whispers into your ear, "you're okay, baby, you're okay" until you start to believe him.

Rio: His entire demeanor changes when you call him crying. He barely even gives Mick an explanation before he's out the door and in his car. He doesn't want anyone to hear this conversation, to hear the panic at the edge of his voice as he tries to get you to talk to him. Rio's low, raspy voice fills your ear as he begs--BEGS--you to talk to him. "Mama, I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong, please, talk to me." But his words don't do anything but make you cry harder, so Rio switches tactics. Instead, he starts telling you about his day, telling you how beautiful you looked when he left you sleeping that morning, how annoying some of his dealers are, all the things he saw on his drive to the warehouse that reminded him of you. His rambling helps you refocus, and his voice brings you a sense of peace. You tell him where you are, and he rushes to you. He touches you carefully, as if you were made of glass, and wipes away the remnants of your tears. "I gotcha, ma... I'm here... I'm here."

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Totally not simping.... Maybe

Summary: requested by @husherstan

heya, imagine where the reader is playing w the gang but she doesn't know who they are (only Bretman bc frieeeeends). Everyone was waiting for her reaction about Corpse's voice but shes like "hi Corpse, nice to meet you too☺💖💞" in a calm and polite way. Thinking the mic was mute and talking w fans on her stream she says "OH MY GOSH GUYS HE IS THE DEEP DADDY??? (icon Jason) I need help, please. Someone can call the police? Brooklyn 99?... Or... my future husband cOrPsE". Pls plssss, just him flirting while play and being cute and hot as hell or more. Just if you want💖💖💖 I love ur stuff

Warning: fluff

Word count: 700+

Pairing: Corpse husband x reader

Request for Corpse open! No smuts! Masterlist coming soon!

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The lobby filled with Hello's as people entered to play. You only knew Bretmam because you're his close friend but the others not so much. Bretmam of course told you who they were just in case you needed them in any way. You thought it was quite silly how you didn't know half of them even though you were a gamer yourself. But you're sure you got their names down. There was just one person you didn't know because he was faceless. Bretmam said his name was Corpse and he'll introduce him to you when he enters. 

"Guys let me introduce you to my friends y/n," Bretmam started. "She's going to be playing with us today." Bretmam said out loud for everyone to hear. You Mumbled a little hello which they replied back saying the same and how cute you sounded. You chuckled softly getting all flustered. 

Bretmam went back to chatting while you stayed quiet. It was only a few minutes later that Bretmam gasped. "Oh my God Corpse you're here. Oh say hi to my friend y/n, she's playing with us." 

You noticed the little black character running around your character and you didn't think much of it until he spoke. "Whaddup baby." his voice was deep, so deep that ran down your spine. You breathed in trying to not go crazy at how deep it was in front of him. "Hello Corpse, nice to meet you."

Everyone in the lobby was shocked at how calm you were.

 "Wow that was a first. No one is ever that calm when they hear Corpse." Rae said. You chuckled softly. Corpse thought your laugh was the cutest thing ever so he smiled. 

Before the game started you needed to tell your chat how fucking deep his voice was.

"OH MY GOSH GUYS HE IS THE DEEP DADDY??? I need help, please. Someone can call the police? Brooklyn 99?... Or... my future husband cOrPsE." You said into the microphone. What you didn't notice was that you weren't muted from the rest of the players and they heard you.

"Oh my God guys y/n is totally simping right now." Bretmam said followed by a chuckle. You gasped, your hand clasping over your mouth as you noticed you weren't muted. "Oh my gosh!"

Everyone in the lobby laughed including Corpse. You were so embarrassed but it didn't stop you from laughing yourself. "I'm so bad at keeping a secret." You said through your laughs. 

"Don't worry y/n, Your voice is cute too." You didn't think it was possible but his voice got deeper than before. It made you flustered but you still managed to Mumble a thank you.

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The game started shortly after. You ran your separate way while the others did the same, trying to get away from the unknown imposter. Unknowingly to you Corpse was one of the imposters. He was very good at hiding that he was one too. When he found you all by yourself in medbay he smiled.

"Hi y/n." 

You yourself smiled too, "hi Corpse. Uh are you the imposter?" You made your little character run around his as you waited for an answer.

"Uh I don't know. Maybe if you tell me straight up that my voice is nice then I'll tell you." You scoffed playfully as your mouth fell open "uh no."

Corpse laughed, "come on doll tell me." 

At the name doll you literally almost died. You had to take a few Sharp breaths before you said something. "Uh…. Uh no…. I.. I don't want to." You stumbled over your words as you started to get flustered again. Corpse laughed, he knew what he was doing. "Well okay then."

With that Corpse killed you. Your mouth fell open as you looked at your chat. They could see how Corpse was making you flustered and how it was working. You laughed softly loudly, "I can't believe the crazy, hot son of a gun."

Through the rest of the game Corpse didn't stop making you flustered. He called you lots of pet names, talked in such a soft but hot voice, and made your face heat up a million ways than one. You hated him for that but gosh you were totally simping for him because of it.

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*

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Hi Daisy. I hope you had a great day. I’m sorry, I know that requests are closed so I’m sending this for later (i hope that’s okay. I just didn’t want to forget)

But I saw this tweet and it made me think about Rio telling his wife “no” just once, and then she gets all petty, doing everything herself even the little things he do for her like him stopping by her fav bakery to get her some treats because she asked him to. Or even taking her car to get oiled and washed herself when he’s the one who usually do it. Lol like how dare you say no to me after all these years of spoiling me. So you know what? I’ll do everything myself. And maybe Rio gets annoyed because he likes doing things for her & now she’s not even giving him the chance to do that. Only if you want to write it. Thanks either way❤️ you better be drinking your water!

Hey, I hope you've had a great one as well! Requests have been open, I just thought I edited the description so I'm sorry! Also I just got a new water bottle so best believe!! 💛

word count ♡ 727

summary ♡ Rio finally tells reader "no" which is completely foreign to her.

situation ♡ fluffy-ish

warnings ♡ cursing

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Perks of having Rio as your man, you got everything you wanted; some things you didn’t even know that you wanted. Money to get your hair done? No issues. Weird craving in the middle of the night? He was grabbing his keys, no questions asked.

He was never too tired, and because you always reciprocated the energy, he’d do anything for you until...

“Nah.” Rio told you. It was like a movie scene, the record scratch and multiple cars screeching to a halt.

No? You didn’t know that word. It was not in your vocabulary nor in your mental dictionary.

“What?” You gave him a puzzled look.

“I said no.” He repeatedly, nonchalantly continuing to text his coworkers on his phone.

“Excuse me?” You had to repeat again as if you didn’t hear him the first two times.

“Y/N. We’re not getting a dog.” He said.

You didn’t know what to do with this information. It was so foreign to you. It almost hurt your feelings.

“But...why?” You gave him the most sorrowful look that he chuckled at.

“We already have Marcus running around here crazy, ain’t that enough?” He shrugged.

“So, you’re really saying no?” You asked again as if you didn’t know the answer.

“That’s what I said.” He smirked, thinking of how cute you were when you were upset.

“Bet.” You said, turning on your heels with an attitude. Since he wanted to tell you no, you were just going to do everything yourself from now on.

Was it petty and were you throwing a tantrum? Yes. Did you care? Nope.

“Did you get the oil changed? Why didn’t you ask me to go get it done for you?” Rio asked you the next day.

“I thought you were gonna say no.” You shrugged. He smirked, realizing you were still upset from the day before.

“You hungry?” He asked, pressing a kiss against your cheek. You leaned away from him to prevent his second kiss.

“I got it covered. Didn’t want you to say no to what I wanted to eat.” You continued scrolling on your phone.

He laughed under his breath. “You still mad I won’t let you get a dog?” He asked, wrapping his arms around you from behind.

“Depends, can we get a dog?” You side eyed him.

“Nah.” He said again and you pushed him off.

“Then I’m mad.” You rolled your eyes and walked away.

He laughed completely this time. “You’re dramatic, mama.”

“It’s okay, I’ll just go fuck myself. No biggie!” You said without turning around.

He brushed it off, figuring you’d get over it soon until anything he tried to do for you, you had already done it.

He loved doing everything for you, getting the car washed, and picking up your favorite snacks or foods. Once you continued doing it all on your own, he started to feel some type of way.

He knew what he had to do although he had already made up his mind it was never going to happen but here he was looking at the puppy he just adopted sitting in the backseat of his car.

He probably stood there for a good 5 minutes calculating how much he really loved you that he got you a puppy.

He finally got his phone out, texting you to come outside. He watched you slowly make your way over to him, arms folded with the same attitude for the past couple of days.

“Would you quit?” He asked, unfolding your arms and holding your hands. You rolled your eyes. “Can I just go back inside?”

He smirked. “Nah, I wanted to show you something.” He said, dragging it out.

“Is it half a million?” You asked.

“I gave you that already. Look in the back.” He nodded his head towards the car.

You opened the car door with a sigh until you saw the exact puppy you wanted from the shelter.

Rio immediately covered his ears once you shrieked with excitement.

“A puppy! Oh, you’re so cute. Come here, baby.” You picked him up.

You cradled him, running your hands through his fluffiness. “I love you already. You’re so cute, and soft, and sweet...” You went on and on, carrying him back to the house completely forgetting about Rio.

He followed after, realizing that you won yet again.

“You’re so damn spoiled!”