And It's Our Job To Protect One Another...

❛❛ and it's our job to protect one another... ❜❜

am I shoving my fanfic into your face????

yes. yes i am 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

go read it here

it's a fantasy-poly-fic with an all black main cast 🫶🏾🫶🏾 ft my favorite youtubers 💕💕💕

if that's up your alley then pls read,vote or comment 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾 your support is noticed and very appreciated 🥺🥺

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p̶o̶v̶ : unc is drunk at the cookout 😒🙄

whats so funny to me is that dwayne might be the type of uncle to do this at a cookout in the future and it's cracking me up. 🤣🤣

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heyyyy bestie 🥺🥺✨️✨️👍

sorry for like leaving yall for a week– 💀💀💀 I've been posting on my Instagram (multi-toonz. pls follow me 🫶🏾🫶🏾) because it looked empty but i decided to come back and start posting again so I'll see you all again 💖 💓

MY BABY HIT 600K SUBS❗️❗️❗️❗️❗️🗣🗣🗣🗣

GO SUB TO HER SO SHE CAN HIT 700K ✨️✨️✨️✨️🤪🤪🤪🤪

LOVE U TOO JASMINE!!!! 🗣🗣🗣✨️🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾💜💜💜💜💜💜

— ୨୧₊˚ 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒 ౨ৎ⋆˚｡⋆

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 → in which (y/n) shows her boss who she really is...

𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 → employee! fem! omega! top! reader × boss ! bottom! alpha! dwayne.

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 → yet another age gap (reader is 20 dwayne is 30 ) badly written omegaverse , sexual tension (but no smut) , dwayne is a jerk in this (but trust me bro he's a goofball irl 😭) PLEASE DON'T REPOST THIS ANYWHERE ELSE. MINORS DON'T INTERACT!! (pls protect your eyes...)

"nope!"

"horrible!"

"tsk! my four year old cousin can do better than that!"

i can hear his voice and click of his shoes getting closer. he makes me sick...

my boss is a egotistical alpha,that towers over anyone who is an omega or unfortunately a beta.

and unfortunately, i'm a omega but i won't let this a-hole step over me. i want to see him on his knees.

"lastly...(y/n)!"

he stood over me with a sly smile on his face and the leaned over to examine my report "...not bad..."

"t-thank you sir–"

"for a omega!" he laughed manically while hopefully waiting for someone else to laugh but the office was silent.

"i said for an omega, right?" dwayne released this pheromones into the air causing everyone to agree with him.

he chuckles in satisfaction. "can i speak to you in my office?" he whispered.

i stood up from my desk and walked towards his office. he closed the door behind me. "do you know why i'm a alpah?" he asked me.

"because you're a jerk and also have a humongous ego?" i answer his question with sarcasm, which caused him to laugh.

"no... no, i'm a alpha because little omega's like you don't know how to keep quiet."

i can tell he's releasing the pheromones to scare me. not today.

he noticed that i wasn't reacting and quickly stopped "what? how did you–"

i began to walk towards him slowly releasing my pheromones into the air, i noticed that he began to tremble slightly. "aww, what's wrong? have you met your match?" i whispered into his ear, he let out a small whimper.

"you...son of a– nhhhggg!" he quickly fell to knees, i knelt down towards him and lifted his face up, his eye were big and filled with mercy.

"now... what you saying about omegas who can't keep quiet?" i questioned him

he was silent and i had enough, i pinned him to the ground restricting his hands above his head. "answer my question." i demanded him.

"i-i uhhhh...n-nothing..." he muttered his sentence.

at this point he was a mess, covered in sweat, trembling, and visibly aroused.

"you better respect me in this office or i'll tell everyone how you fell to your knees for me. got it?"

"y-yes. ms. (y/n)..."

"good boy..."

AHHHHHHHHH– srry if it's short :((

so yeah i'm not done yet i have one more video left to do (and don't worry it's all fluff/soft content) so i'll see you later 😊

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⋆˚࿔ 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 ➥ (y/n) is called to her bosses office after hours for extra pay...

𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 ➥ fem!black!(y/n) x boss!jasmine

⚠️ 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 ⚠️ ➥ age gap (jasmine is 29 , reader is 20) , boss x employee cliché , borderline smut , thigh riding?? sloppy kisses. reader being thirsty af. PLEASE DO NOT REPOST THIS WRITING ANYWHERE ELSE. THIS IS FICTIONAL WORK. MINORS DON'T INTERACT (pls go outside and play with your friends...)

"extra pay?"

she questioned me over the phone.

"y-yes, ms.jasmine. extra pay." my voice quivered slightly.

my rent at my apartment has increased suddenly and this (with a few side gigs) job is the only thing keeping me stable.

unfortunately for me,my boss is stern and rough woman. just talking to her over the phone, i could see her facial expressions.

i've worked at this company for a few months now and gotten to know the other employees well on the other hand my boss is a ghost to use. we rarely see her outside her office and when we do she walks around the office with those eye's that could split you in half.

she sighed like she was annoyed with me. "you do realize how late it is?" she questioned me.

"y-yes...i really need this money ms.jasmine and if i don't–"

"meet me at the office in a few minutes..." she said blankly.

"what?" i was surprised at her sudden tone.

"there is something that you could for me. so i'll see you in a few?" she responded to me.

i snap out of it "y-yes! you can! thank you so much ms.jasmine." i hung up my phone and stepped into the shower,where i let the boiling water hit my skin.

the way the heat is surrounding me right now...it almost reminding me of my boss. the way i'm imagining her in the shower with me,the water slowly dripping down her skin–

wait,what?

focus,(y/n)...

i step out of the bathroom and dry myself off while doing my hair,leaving it's natural curls out. (because i don't have enough time to do it...) then quickly dressed myself in my uniform and ran out the door towards my office.

it was late at night,i walked along street watching different cars pass me by and eventually ending up on the same street of my job.

it was towering building that could make the statute of liberty look like a lego figure (well not really...)

i waited outside of the building in the lukewarm air,i pulled out my phone and scrolled aimlessly not noticing the figure shadowing away the streetlight that i stood under.

"hello?" the voice said.

i flinch slightly and gazed up at my boss who was standing over me. surprisingly we're the same hight,but she bigger than me which i can't help being intimidated by.

"oh! s-sorry ms.jasmine. i was standing waiting for you..." i apologized for myself.

"don't be. it's fine." she said playing with my hair. "let's go in and i'll show the work." she said walking towards the front door.

i walked behind her,she was much bigger from the back but i noticed some writing on her back. "uh... ms.jasmine?" i asked.

"yes,(y/n)?" she responded to me.

"i see some writing on your back. what does it say?" i asked her.

she remained silent as we entered the elevator that took us to our floor. damn it! did i piss her off?

she got quiet as soon i mentioned it...

"i'll show you when we head up to my office." she told me. "it's nothing too personal"

i nodded and kept quiet but my eye's kept examining ms.jasmine and her stature, and how she always seem to take my breath away in her outfits.

i wonder what does she see when she looks at me...

when we reached our floor,we both stepped out and walked towards ms.jasmine office "all i want you is to organize some files on my computer and i'll slip you some extra money." she winked at me as we entered her office.

"got it ms.jasmine." i responded. did she wink at me? i really gotta get my head out of the gutter...

i sat down at her desk and turned on her laptop and began organizing some files while she watched me from afar.

her gaze is slowly making me feel nervous,her eye's are low and sharp like a siren waiting for you to come into contact.

"you know...(y/n). you are very lucky to have this opportunity." she said walking towards me.

i glanced up from my computer screen to see her standing over the desk "i am?"

"yes! most of the times when other workers ask me for more pay,they usually have to beg for it..but you–" she walked over me and pulled me closer using her chair. "...you need to show me that you deserve this extra pay..." she began to unbutton her shirt,while maintaining eye contact with me.

is..this happening?

"what? what are you doing?" i asked.

"showing my tattoo." she said stripping her clothes down to her shoulders "it's says,perfect imperfections."

her shoulders are so broad and wide,i felt like i was in a trance just staring at her back. she turned around to face me. "(y/n)...do you deserve this money?" she asked me.

"yes! i need it more than ever–"

"then show me."

suddenly ms.jasmine clashes her lips against mine,i could feel her tongue inside of me and my body melting against her's.

"haah... ms.jasmine...mhhh?!"

i could feel her knee rub against my clit and before you know it i'm on top of her,grinding against her thigh.

"ahh-! p-please!" i whimpered as she continued to control my hips whilst riding her. i wrapped myself around her waist.

"this...will be our dirty little secret..." she whispered into my ear. she gripped onto my hips intensely,forcing me to grind even faster.

my brain couldn't even function or comprehend what is happening at this moment. i could feel myself ready to climax all over jasmine.

"j-jasmine-! i'm about to-! about to‐!"

my body began to suddenly twitch as i rested my head on jasmine's chest,sweating profusely,hair messed up.

"good girl." jasmine said patting my head. she gave me one more kiss on the cheek. "you proved me right." she said excitedly.

i remained silent.

"if you need anything from me. just remember to call me" she grabbed my face and pulled me closer "got it?"

i gulped nervously. this is something that i'll be doing once in a while? if so...then,i'll have to prepare myself. "yes... ms.jasmine."

um so yeah this is my first time writing on tumblr sooo pls be nice (and my first time writing smut)

like i said please do not repost this anywhere else or interact if your a minor (do your summer reading or whatever you kids do nowadays...)

all audio is credited in the video and dosen't belong to me.

border graphics belong to @cafekitsune.

bye-bye i'll see you later.