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Hey! I was wondering if I could request some angsty jealous!reader x lilette where reader is jealous of how much time lilette is spending with her scene partner, possibly ending with smut?

On My Tongue

Lilette Suarez x fem! reader

Warnings: coarse language, bit of quarreling, smut— oral, fingering, toy use(reader receiving)

In which, Lilette makes it up to reader for making her feel jealous

“Hey, what are you up to this afternoon?”

“Oh, I’m meeting with Robbie to run lines for the play. What’s up, babe?”

“Nothing, just wanted to see if you were free to hang out.”

“Oh.” Lilette answers, the excitement gone from her voice, “I’m sorry, bubs. I promise I’ll go to yours once I’m done here, okay?”

“Okay.” You agreed, “Bye, Lil.”

“I’ll see you soon, okay? Love you.”

The thing was this. Lilette always kept to her promise and came to hang out with you every time she was done rehearsing and running lines with her scene partner, Robbie Thorne. He was nice and all, so it was nothing against him. But every time you and Lilette hung out ever since she got cast in the school play, all she could talk about was the play, or rehearsals, this scene and that scene.

You loved that she was so excited, it was adorable. She was adorable going on and on about something she loved. But you, you couldn’t help but feel jealous knowing that she had to prioritise rehearsals right now and for the next month— that’s how long the drama club had left till opening night. You were jealous, of the damn play, but perhaps more so about the fact that Robbie was the one getting to spend that much time with her since most of Lilette’s scenes were with him.

Did you let her know how you felt though? Oh, no way. You could never do that and have yourself seem like a needy little bitch. You’ve sat in at rehearsals a few times but hey, watching them interact made you want to roll your eyes the whole way through, annoyed. You missed her like crazy. You missed spending time with her, and with her current commitment to the play, it’s been crazy hard to get her alone. You weren’t about to ruin it for her because it was the senior play so it was the very last one she’d be able to do.

Oh, and one more thing— no one knew that you and Lilette were together. You were her secret. So if you add that into consideration, it meant that even when you two were together, you had to be so careful because living in this small town? Everyone knew everyone. And they talk. A lot. Your biggest worry? Her mother.

It was Friday and you guys had the day off school so you’d slept in till about 9:30 which was considered pretty late for you since you tended to wake up naturally before 8a.m. no matter what. Putting your phone aside, you got up to get freshened up and do some chores. Then, you had breakfast. Nothing fancy, just made yourself a bowl of oatmeal with strawberries and peanut butter. You stared into space while you ate, your mind subconsciously drifting back to think about Lilette after awhile. You sigh. “Stop it, y/n.” You chided yourself, “Nothing to be jealous about. She already said she’ll come over here later.”

Washing up your bowl and spoon, you went back to your room and curled up under the covers to read a book while you let your phone charge. Now that. That went well. You did not think about Lilette once. Feeling a little restless and thirsty, you got out of bed to stretch and get yourself a drink. Once you returned to your little safe place, your phone buzzed on the vanity. Lilette’d texted you.

But somehow, you just weren’t feeling excited anymore. Instead, you scoffed and felt so annoyed and you could not help yourself. You didn’t know how or why, but yet, here you are. Feeling like shit.

Obviously, seeing your unusual response, she calls you.

“Nothing’s wrong.” You deadpanned.

“Something’s bothering you.” She stated. She was right— but you couldn’t verbalise what was bothering you.

“Can we just talk when you get here? I can’t do this right now?” You answered hurriedly.

With a soft sigh, she agrees and hung up after saying bye. You slapped yourself on the cheek lightly, “What the fuck is wrong with you, y/n? She comes over early, you’re not happy. She promises to spend time with you and she’s been doing that— you’re also not happy. What the hell do you want?”

Getting so caught up in your thoughts, you didn’t even hear the knocking on the door. Until, you heard your name. Lilette was here. You scurried to the door to let her in. “Sorry…I was— I was uh, thinking.” Lilette shows up right around lunchtime.

She chuckles dryly, stepping inside your apartment. “Right.”

You squinted at her, taken aback by her response. “What?”

“Stop it, y/n. I’m sick of this, you know? You distancing yourself from me when something’s very clearly bothering you. It’s been going on for what, three, four weeks now?” Lilette snapped. You flinched, backing away from her. Tears immediately pricked at your eyes. You hated that you were like this. You hated that Lilette had moments like this, thanks to her Mother. Her mother’s tone of voice and reaction to things in situations like these ones. It wasn’t her fault, this was the only reaction she knew because that’s what she was taught inevitably growing up.

“Will you just talk to me?”

Damn, now you couldn’t. You were feeling that painful lump in your throat and you looked down at your feet.

Her backpack lands on the floor with a thud. You flinch again, “Fuck! I don’t— I don’t know what’s wrong okay? Fuck it, I don’t understand what I’m feeling. Why I’m feeling this way. I hate it, I hate myself. I hate that I’m like this. I don’t know why I hate that you have to be at rehearsals and running lines all the damn time even though I know you have to because the play’s coming up. And you’re fucking good at it and I’m happy for you, I think it’s fucking cute that you’re so happy and excited to be in the play so it’s my problem that I’m feeling so negative. I just— ugh! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please—”

You rambled, and Lilette gets snapped out of her little mood as she heard more and more of your words, when she heard you get more and more distraught.

“I’m sorry, I should’ve just talked to you instead of trying to deny how I was feeling.”

Lilette swallowed her words and just hugged you, “I shouldn’t have yelled at you. That was wrong and not at all helpful.”

You burst into tears, tears seeping into her shirt, “I’m sorry. I know I need to change, I just— I need —”

“I know, baby. I know. You’ll be okay, one day at a time, y/n. You’re already going to therapy, you’re on the right track.” She rubs your back. “I’m not mad at you, okay? I promise. I’m still working through that whole thing regarding my Mom. I just— sometimes, it still happens. I get upset and my first reaction is to yell, but that’s not going to help.”

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After awhile, she broke away from the hug. “How can I make it up to you, hm?” She asks, looking at you as she sniffles. You exhaled harshly, pondering over her question.

Then, you looked at her and she looked at you. Up and down. Your eyes meet again, silently answering the question she posed you with. She puts her hair up quickly with the scrunchie on her wrist then pushed you gently onto the armchair. She kneels before you, swiftly pulling down your leggings and underwear in one smooth motion. “I bought you your favourite dessert, you know?” She tells you while her hands went up and down on your bare thighs as her gaze was locked in with yours.

“Then we better finish before it melts.” You guffawed, squirming a bit feeling her fingertips against your skin. Warm, but ticklish. Lilette pushes up one leg of yours and you bent it, the other one rests on her shoulder while she dove right in between your legs. Starting with soft, slow licks that circled your clit which caused an ache each time, your arousal rapidly grew. She was so pleased about it, picking up her pace and started to lick up and down the lengths of your folds. You seethed and whined, squirming in the restrictive seat. “Oh, my fucking God.” You muttered, exhaling shakily.

“Fuck, I could eat you out forever.” She curses, breath fanning against you and making you moan. Lilette only laughs again, making you give her the same reaction. She removes her mouth, eyes flicking downward to look at your cunt. “So pretty…” She licked her lips. “You’re so wet. Why are you so wet, baby?”

“Fucking tease.” You mumbled.

“Oh, of course. It’s been a month since we did anything.” She smirked, “Duh. Making out wasn’t enough for you, right, baby?”

You only whined in response while she inched closer to you again. Your eyes watched her closely as she moves, fighting the very intense urge to whine again. “Oh, just whine all you want.” Lilette said sweetly, causing your cunt to throb. “I love hearing you make that sweet, sweet noise for me, angel.”

Oh, God.

She walks away, and you glared at her. “Easy…I’m just getting something for you from my bag.” Lilette chuckles, unzipping her backpack. You sigh, eyes now on the container that was placed on the coffee table— the tiramisu she’d bought for you.

When she was kneeling between your legs again, you were shocked to say the least. The girl was holding onto a vibrator— a vibrating egg, to be specific.

“When the hell did you get the time to buy that?”

“I bought it online and had it shipped to my P.O. box.” She replied nonchalantly, turning on the toy.

“You actually got a P.O. box?” You asked, a little surprised.

“Yes.” She stated, “You want me to fuck you pr not?”

“Is that even a question?” You sassed. Lilette gives you a bewildered look, brows raised as the smirk returns to her face.

She was definitely going to make you pay for that attitude. Inserting the toy into you without much of a warning, you yelped, hips lifting up against your will. Unfazed, but very content, Lilette moved your legs to their original positions and resumed her stimulating of your clit while the toy worked on the internal part of the work.

The girl was sweet and innocent to anyone but you. At least in public she was…when alone? Lilette wasn’t afraid to explore fantasies and new things. You living alone gave her an advantage — She had a place to go to that she didn’t have to worry about privacy. Her combination of techniques had you soaking the leather beneath you— scary quick. She somehow saw you grabbing your boob and smacked your hand away. You whined very loudly, very frustrated, but she swiftly took over your hand and groped the hell out of it, forcing endless noises of pleasure to erupt from your throat. You were so desperate for her touch after such a long time that every gesture from her sent you closer and closer to tears.

“Oh, God. Please don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” You pleaded, a quiver in your voice.

She listens to you instead of doing what she wanted. Lilette would usually stop her ministrations when you pleaded her to continue, you guessed that this time was a little different. “This enough for you?” She asks, voice muffled since she was buried deep in your pussy.

You let out a strained cry, “Fuck. You are so fucking good at this.”

The girl damn near bit onto your clit. If you didn’t squirm, she would’ve. “Shit.” You panted, feeling her tongue go faster and faster, then the toy went faster. Somehow.

You seethed, licking your lips, “Babe— I’m close—” Instantly, she pulled the vibrator out of you and abandoned it. “Fuck— fuck—” You cursed, clenching around nothing while the ache and pleasure grew and grew to no end. She was keeping you just stimulated enough for a damn long time. The edge seemed so close yet so far away. It was building and building to a brim. “Baby, please. Please, I need to come, please.” You hurriedly spat out.

Two fingers of hers replaced the vibrator and curled upwards to hit your g-spot mercilessly to chase your high. It absolutely did not take her long to make you come. And so very intensely. The fluttering in your core got so extreme it eventually becomes an ache as she helps you ride out your high. Seeing that you were in tears she was fucking proud of what she’d just accomplished.

“You’re so hot, baby…” She complimented, Handsome caressing your thigh as she moves herself up to kiss you, letting you taste yourself on her lips. “Such a good girl, aren’t you? Coming for me so easily and so much…you feel amazing on my tongue.”

“If you keep talking, I’m about come again, Lilette.” You scoff.

“Oh, please do. That’d be such a treat for me…” Lilette smiled at you, sitting on the floor, her hand dangerously close to your apex. “You wanna come again, baby? I can give you that. Does my baby want that?”

Oh, fuck it. “Fuck, yes. Make me come again. Make me squirt for all I care.”

“Oh, a challenge?” She raised her brows, “Game on, y/n. Game on. I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to think about anything but me.”

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Fun little Angst blurb I made

“I’m here for you baby, every step of the way…it- it’s gonna be hard, really hard and there are gonna be times where you wanna give up but you just gotta keep trying, you gotta push through… but you don’t have to do this alone, I’m here just remember I’m always gonna be here” ___ grabs her hand and gently runs her thumb over ___ knuckles “I’m just so scared” she says trying to pushing through a sob

Im not sure which character I’m using but I’m thinking x reader for sure because I love being comforted lol

Mrs. George & Mr. George: you are not good enough for my daughter.

Janis: you’re not good enough for your daughter

Mr. George: excuse me?

Janis: you heard me.

Awwwwwwww 🫂🫂🫂

ANYONE BUT HER 7

JANIS IMI-IKE X FEM READER

a little Regina x reader

Warnings - swearing, mentions of cheating, mentions of anxiety. Regina being Regina. Hurt. Angst

The POV switches between reader and Janis (I use — when I change the POV)

The last part🤧, happy reading lovelies 🫶🏼

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“Hey Tes, you should totally come sit with us, y/n has finally agreed to sit with me and the girls” Regina almost brags, a massive grin plaster across her pretty face.

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Ignoring all of my surroundings i stare down at my full plate of food, i feel everyone’s eyes on me and i don’t like it. I use the small plastic fork to push a piece of food around the plate, wishing the world would swallow me whole. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look up to see Regina with a reassuring expression. “you okay y/n/n?” She asks in a low voice obviously trying to avoid bringing any attention to the fact that she is being nice to someone. I flash her a small smile and nod praying she lets it go. Which thankfully she does. Well she was distracted i should say. I look in the direction of her glare. Janis and Damien are glaring right back at her. And as if on que in walks bea, she sits down at their table, trying her hardest to get Janis’ attention, a smirk plastered across her face. I look back at my plate. My head once again shoots up when i hear the clatter of a lunch tray hitting the floor, i sigh upon seeing that Karen had dropped her lunch, Regina looks at the girl as if she was internally face palming, Gretchen had yet to grace us with her bubbly presence, and Karen, she is stood in front of the table looking like a deer caught in the headlights of a car being drove by Regina. I quickly push my tray across the table and gesture for Karen to take it. She stands there for a few more seconds, confusion evident in her expression. “Have mine, I don’t want you waiting in that lunch line again” I chuckle before wiping my sweaty hands on my jeans and standing up. “Hey imma just go to the bathroom okay? I’ll be right back” I say looking at Regina who simply nods, still glaring at Janis.

I rush to the bathrooms, not even a second after I enter, in comes Tessa. “Okay I can’t take this anymore, Janis didn’t- BANG” she starts but is interrupted by a loud crashing noise from outside the bathrooms. We both stay still looking at each other, our fight or flight response having not kicked in yet. That was until we heard shouting, both of us run to the door, her beating me to it and opening it for us both to look and see what caused the sound. Next thing I see is a flash of blonde hair run past me, I look on the ground to see a navy blue backpack, with pins and a cross stitch circle on it, I roll my eyes and pick it up knowing exactly who’s it is. “Cmon that was Janis and Regina, I don’t like this, whatever that was. was not good news” Tessa says while grabbing my arm and running in the direction of where the blonde ran.

We end up outside under the bleachers, a few students circled around to watch the chaos too.

“Why the fuck do you keep messing with my life Regina? Just leave me alone for once in your sorry life” Janis nearly screams while she steps forward to be right up in the blondes face.

“I didn’t do anything loser” Regina laughs back in Janis’ face, which only angers the smaller girl more.

“Well I didn’t cheat or use y/n and you know it” she continues to shout at the blonde girl

“Well suck it up because she’s mine now, she hates you” Regina pauses to laugh once again, this is also when Janis had noticed your presence within the circle of teenagers who are observing their little argument. “And all it took to break her was some silly little lie but now I have her all to myself” Regina finished before turning to look what Janis was starring at, her face goes pale and she opens her mouth to speak but I move faster, my legs taking me away from the scene, dropping Janis’ backpack from my shoulder somewhere on the way.

I end up in a janitor’s closet, the bell had already rung so there was barely anyone in the halls, allowing me to swiftly slip into the room. My legs buckle, I brace myself for the cold surface of the floor but I am instead surrounded by the heat of someone’s presence, I didn’t even hear the door open again, through clouded vision I look up to see the green haired girl I’ve been so desperately trying to avoid the past few days. “Let me go” I choke out a sob, which only makes her grip on me grow stronger, she pulls me up a little so she has me in her full embrace, one of her arms around my waist, the other cradles the back of my neck. She tangles her fingers in my hair, the coldness of her rings inviting me in, she continues to hold me, slowly pulling us both onto the floor so we can sit more comfortably.

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This isn’t the girl I knew, the girl who was in a band, the girl who had everything together. Well that’s how she seemed to me. Now she’s in my arms sobbing. Tessa warned me not to break her heart, and even though I didn’t do anything, I feel like im in the wrong. So I do the only thing I can to save her from me hurting her again.

—-

“I’m sorry” she says while letting me go out of her hold. I look up, tear stained eyes, my eyeliner probably streaked down my face by now. She gets up, dusting her jeans off before turning towards the door, she doesn’t even hesitate before opening the door and leaving. I stay sat on the floor for what seems like forever. I pull my knees up to my chest and put my head down, closing my eyes.

The door slams open and I hear the squeaks of multiple peoples shoes before I am shook by the shoulders, I slowly look up hoping it is the green haired girl I have grown to rely on in these situations. But no. My eyes focus on the people’s faces. Tessa is kneeled in front of me, Aaron stood behind her and Damien stood in the doorway. Damien quickly shuts the door seeing the state im in and flicks on the small light. Aaron just stares at me and Tessa sighs. “Cmon we are ditching” she states knowing better than to ask questions right now.

We all get out of the janitors closet and walk towards Tessa’s pink jeep. Tessa and Aaron in the front, me and Damien in the back. I press myself right into the corner of the car, not wanting or needing anyone to touch or come near me. Damien keeps staring at me as if at any second I will disappear, Tessa makes quick work of driving while Aaron plays with the radio, he whispers something to Tessa, she whipsers something back and they argue in a hushed tone for a few minutes before Tessa agrees to whatever he was saying and turns to go a different way. I stare out of the window, not exactly taking notice of where we are going, just thinking about everything that has happened this school year and praying it ends soon.

After ten minutes of sitting in silence, the only sound being from the radio, the car stops, I look around to where we are, my heart skips a beat when I realise we are at the beach me, Aaron and Tessa grew up going to nearly every day. I look up to see Tessa looking back at me, Aaron and Damien get out of the car but she sits there staring at me. “What happened in the janitors closet?” Her ocean blue eyes staring into my own, perfect blonde hair shining as the rays of sun hit her through the windows of the car.

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If you had told me five years ago this is where we would be I would’ve laughed in anyone’s face and told them to fuck off. Yet here we are. Broken and Damaged.

If you had told me five days ago I would’ve been heart broken by Janis ‘Imi’ike I would’ve said “she would never, anyone but her would but she would never” yet here I am. Broken and Damaged.

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“Y/n, listen, Janis really likes you, she just feels like she’s to blame. Regina is a bitch for doing that to the both of you. And in result of that you and Janis lost each other. But trust me when I say. It will all work out.” Tessa says now stood in front of me, her hand held out for me to take, the car door open, I willingly take her hand and walk with her to the beach, Aaron and Damien following. We eventually all split off to do our own thing, Damien is on the phone to who I am assuming is Janis. Aaron and Tessa are in the sea making the most of the weather while I sit watching them, I know they both like each other. I’ve known for years, probably before they knew it themselves. Aaron has always stood up for Tessa and Tessa has always been there to pick Aaron back up when he falls. And if that’s how it will be for the rest of eternity, then im more than okay with them. Nothing can break them up. They are Aaron and Tessa.

I pull out my phone and see multiple missed calls and texts from a multitude of people at school. Regina. Bea. Gretchen, Karen, Cady and Janis being those people. I turn my phone on silent and grab my headphones from my bag and play music before turning my phone off and putting it back into my hoodie pocket.

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(Damien’s pov)

The whole car ride my phone rings off the hook, but I couldn’t care. Y/n is sat next to me looking like she had been hit by a bus. She looks a mess. Eyeliner somehow still in tact but she looks empty, her gaze set on the outside world. I notice she does that a lot these days. Just blankly stare at things, lost in her own head. Aaron and Tessa are trying to talk to her but she isn’t paying them any mind.

Once at the beach she just goes off away from everyone and sits down, throwing her backpack down before grabbing her phone and headphones out of her bag. That’s when I notice my phone is once again ringing. The ringtone being the one I set specifically for Janis. I pull my phone out of my pocket torn between my two best friends. Janis hurt y/n but there has to be a reason behind it. So I do what I have to and answer the phone.

“Daims I fucked up big time, please go check on y/n, I left her in the janitors closet and I don’t think she’s in the right headspace to be alone” she says with a hint of regret in her voice. I can tell that she is pacing around even through the phone.

“Okay no, Janis the girl is absolutely broken right now, you best explain and have a goddam good excuse for this. I know the whole Regina thing wasn’t you, but what the fuck?” I almost shout, only quieting down because y/n is sitting not even a few feet away from me.

“I’ve watched her since we where kids, I’ve seen her happiest moments from afar but never had the courage to go up to her, now that I have she’s been the saddest I’ve seen her. And I feel like it’s on me, I never wanted her like this. I wanted to make her happy” she starts

“Shut the fuck up and come to the beach, tell her yourself. But don’t blame me or anyone else if she doesn’t want to hear it” I say still angry at my best friend. I look over to y/n who is still spaced out, music blaring from her headphones.

“Fine im nearly there anyway, was going home but I’ll turn around. Cady is driving us”and with that the phone call ends.

Not even a few minutes later Cadys car pulls up next to Tessa’s. I watch as Janis gets out. I look over to see y/n layed on a beach towel from Tessa’s car that we brought out, her eyes closed and an angry Tessa storming over, Aaron following.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Aaron surprisingly says before Tessa can, his face confused and angered. “I came to talk to her” Janis tries to walk past the taller boy. He steps in front of her before she can “wait Janis don’t we need to talk first” Tessa then buts in, grabbing Janis’ arm, taking her back to her car. They both come back a few minutes later and Tessa nods to Aaron to let the two girls talk it out.

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I sit up and open my eyes, the sun blinding me, making me wipe my face for what seems like the thousandth time in the past hour. I pull my phone out and change the song just as someone taps my shoulder. “Don’t touch me right now Tessa I swear to fuck I will dunk you in the sea” I say flinching away from the person who only moves to stand in front of me. There stands Janis, her face full of shame. She sits in front of me so I take my headphones off and stare blankly at her. She goes to speak but stops herself so I take that opportunity to talk for her “if your only here to ‘comfort’ me then leave again then save your time and fuck off” I put y headphones back on but she leans forward and takes them off of my head before I can react. “The fuck?” I say in shock. “Middle school” she says as if I should know what that means. I continue to just stare at her, pissed off. “I’ve had a crush on you since middle school. I used to watch you every class we had together. Then in high school when you started the band. I would listen to every song. I went to your first show. I forced Damien to go to that show that night. Your last show. When Bea cheated on you I was so pissed because ever since I’ve known you I’ve seen you to be this happy person. But then these past few months you’ve lost your smile. And I blame myself for that.” She blurts out in one breath.

It takes me a second to process what she said but once my brain catches up i sit there shocked. “I’ve hurt people in the past, I’ve had the hardest time falling in love with things, but falling in love with you has been one of the easiest things I’ve done, but seeing you like this” she gestures to me “has been the hardest thing I’ve done because I know I’ve played a part in the way you’ve lost your smile. I don’t expect you to forgive me but im here to ask you to give me a second chance to fix this and bring back your smile” she finishes with teary eyes. I look back at her already crying, all I can manage to do is nod and choke out another sob as she leans forward to hug me.

I have two smut fics chilling in the drafts waiting to be finished but I’m just wondering what I should do next…

Thank you 💕

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