All Hot And Bothered | Sierra Six X Gn!reader

All Hot and Bothered | Sierra Six x gn!reader

Anonymous asked: I need to more of your stories. I can’t get enough. So I can I get a “Is there a reason you’re being annoying?” With Six our beloved 🏎

summary: you’re hot, you’re bothered, there’s a heatwave, and fuck, seeing Six shirtless and sweating is the last thing you need. 

tws: swearing, lil bit of choking

word count: 1226

A heatwave was ripping through the country, the weather so hot and humid that it was impossible to do anything without ending up dripping in sweat and wishing that it was cooler, constantly downing drinks from the fridge and putting ice in anything that required a glass just to try and beat the heat even a little bit; all the curtains were closed, just to try and keep the heat out even a little bit, every ceiling and standing fan was on its highest setting, some even had wet towels in front of them to try and aid with cooling down, but none of it seemed to work. It was so fucking hot, it was too fucking hot. Even Six had taken to walking around without his shirt, showing off his body; he didn’t have a prominent six pack, he didn’t look like the false guys in the films, but it was evident that he was all muscle, and with the sweat on his skin, you couldn’t exactly keep your eyes off of him, and it was more than a challenge to keep your hands off of him, too. Watching him walk around on patrol without a shirt, stripped down to just a pair of jogging bottoms, sweat making his skin glisten, his biceps on show; when you looked at him, you couldn’t help but to swallow thickly and bite at the inside of your lip. Fuck, he was hot. 

Six was out in the garden when you decided to pester him, he was working hard on trimming back some of the plants so that he had a better view of everything, and you couldn’t help but to stare at him with wide eyes and your jaw slightly slack. 

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I know everyone finna pop on this-

If you were to date any fictional character/celebrity/book character which one would you choose.

Here’s the challenge. Pick only TWO.

Mine would be Jason Todd and Jaxon from the Crave series

I have seen all of the clips from Titans Season 4. I’m so excited about it, but…

WHERE THE FUCK IS CURRAN?!?!? PARDON MY MOTHERFUCKING FRENCH BUT WHERE IS HE?!? I NEED HIM, HE IS MY ONLY SOURCE OF HOPE! WHERE IS HE?!?!

But other than that, I’m excited. I can’t wait to see Kori’s new powers, Rachel exploring her own powers and Tim training to become Robin, I’m just so excited!

YES. YESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYEYESYESYEYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

fancast meme 〉 benjamin wadsworth as jason todd: [1/2]

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 “H̳ey, it’s going to be hard to learn a great many things about me, but one I’ll give you for free…

I am no one’s son.” 

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Nightmares 

you leave Mattheo by himself in bed in the middle of the night to use the bathroom because, you currently have a growing baby sitting on your bladder. Meanwhile, Mattheo has a nightmare, and panics when he can’t find you.

You open your eyes in the middle of the night, shaking awake. You have never awoken in the middle of the night by yourself or for a reason- but tonight you did. You were pregnant. Only a few weeks of course. During your last year of Hogwarts(during the battle), there was a lot of it. And when I mean a lot I mean A LOT(when y’all had time and you weren’t being such a bad bitch killing dementors) You quickly try to get out of bed and you get pulled back in quickly by strong arms.

Your dear husband, Mattheo. Mattheo was never this clingy at night, always flirty, always mischievous, in control, cocky, but at time like these, he was soft and gentle with you. Still in control, cocky and annoying AS FUCK, but still soft. Cuddles were a must. Not a yes or no, a must. He understood as a pregnant lady, you needed space, and would accept it(sometimes) but most times he’ll hold you close to him, his arms wrapped around your tight frame, your arms wrapped around his middle, both of you sleeping in content.

And even if you tried to get away at night- to use the bathroom, sneak out for a walk by yourself, or go get food from downstairs,HE WOULD NOT LET YOU GO.

But as you feel his arms tighten, you crawl under the covers and out to the restroom. You didn’t have time for clingy right now at the moment- YOU HAD TO GO PEE!

Mattheo wakes up to screaming. He jolts up and realizes he’s chained to a chair. He sees you, and his father. He pulls against the chains frantically as he sees he father pointing the wand at your neck. This scene was familiar. To familiar.

Then it clicks. Battle of Hogwarts. Malfoy Mansion. Voldy Moldy had kidnapped you because he found out you were pregnant with his grandchild. Who is prophesied to be the next chosen one, the next heir to slytherin throne.

When Mattheo found this out, the Slytherin Gang and the Golden Trio banded up to get up back. And that’s when their planned failed. And Mattheo couldn’t get this even out of his head. He couldn’t. He was so close to losing you and his child. The reason you survived was your powers. And Mattheo was so grateful. But he can’t stop replaying this memory.

“Oh my dear boy. Did you really think that I wasn’t keeping tabs on you and your fiancée? I wasn’t keeping an eye on your future?I’ve seen it all. Your child is going to be powerful. The next heir of Slytherin.” Voldy says. “Father just let her go. Don’t lay a finger on her. If you need someone of power just take me, don’t hurt her, please-”

“SILENCE.” He says. Tears pour down your face. You were in pain, your heart was in pain, and you could feel Mattheo’s fear. Fear that you would leave him forever if he made one wrong move. One wrong move and he could lose the only two people that love him. The only two people he loves.

“Let’s see the gender shall we?” Voldy asks teasingly to his son. Mattheo grits his teeth as his Father walks closer to you, pressing the wand against your neck. He waves his hand over your stomach and smiles widely(which was creepy AF). “Well?” Mattheo growls. “It’s a boy.” He says. Mattheo smiles in spite of the situation. He’s always wanted a boy. He wouldn’t mind a girl, but a boy was what he wanted. A boy that was his carbon copy but had all his mother’s traits…

“But my boy…” Voldy says and Mattheo oooks around again. Snakes are everywhere. And you are no where to be found. “Y/N!” He yells. Voldy grabs his face and looks him in the eye. “You’ll never be good enough for them. Not enough power can make you be good enough to for them. Because my boy, you are nothing. You’ve always be nothing. Despite that façade you give everyone, you’re just a weak little boy desperate for my approval.” Mattheo feels tears prick at the corner of his eyes. “And if you can’t be good enough for her, how will you good for everyone else?” Voldy laughs. “Because you are nothing.”

Mattheo gasps and throws the covers off immediately. Realizing you aren’t there he jumps out of bed. “Baby? Darling? Love?” He whispers, running around frantically. He sees the bathroom light on and knocks on the bathroom door, frantic to see you.

“Come in.” Your angelic voice calls to him. He rushes in and kneels down in front of you. “Mattheo?” You question, as he was on his knees for you. For the third time in the row.

The first one was when he had to kneel for your life, you and your son’s life. The second was when he proposed before the chaos of the Battle. And the third was now. He kneels and looks up at you desperately. “Are you mine?” He whispers softly for you to hear. “Yes. I’m your wife.” “Are you okay?” He asks. It clicks. He had a nightmare about you in the Malfoy Mansion, when Voldy had you at the brink of death. When he has those nightmares, you realized he asks you confirming questions, to make sure that the stuff he sees is his reality. “Yes. I’m okay.”

Mattheo then puts his hand on your small bump. “Is he okay?” You nod. “He’s okay.” Mattheo stands and kisses you desperately. You kiss back and he gently picks you up and carries you to the bed. You break away and pull him down on the bed, where he instantly cuddles you. “I love you so much baby. So, so much.” He whispers. You brush his curls from his face and smile. “We love you more Theo.”

My Grandma: “Girl you better lay your black ass down and go to bed! We got church in the morning

My Black ass: Up at two in the morning, reading mattheo riddle smut, painting my nails green, eating Fries and watching Batman: Bad Blood