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johnny-coxville · 2 years
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So I accidentally answered this already without it being able to be typed out, so hoping this reaches you anon 🙏
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Bam Margera x fem!reader fluff
Beautiful baby girl
Bam always had a very secret soft spot for children. He never showed it, but one night he cracked. Finally asking if you would want to have a kid together.
Of course, you were beyond ecstatic and were immediately accepting of the idea. That night was a sweet night like no other. Just a few weeks passing.
Multiple tests spread the news that you were pregnant. Bam was already ready to make a nursery and came up with names. You just giggled and went along. Months into your pregnancy you found you were going to have a beautiful baby girl.
Bam was so unbelievably excited. Nearly wagging his tail like an excited golden retriever. He would make you warm tea each night, and rub your belly. Hoping to feel a bump sooner or later.
Bam would worry about leaving you home alone to film, but to your surprise. Him and the guys set up a surprise baby shower. Pretty pink and purple balloons sprawled in your backyard.
You all had a wonderful time, receiving some key things for your soon child. Before you knew it, the baby was kicking. A round bump finally filling your stomach. Bam would lay his ear against you, cooing as it kicked. He would read stories to her and you would watch with a smile.
Once you were due, a cold winter's morning rolled around. He drove you to the emergency room, where you gave birth to your baby girl. Bam laid eyes on his daughter and tears jerked at his eyes.
The drive home from the hospital was pleasant. As you rest up, Bam did his very best to take care of her. Occasionally passing out with the baby right beside him. As she grew old, he swore she wanted to dress like her "cool skateboarding dad".
Dressing her in little vans and t-shirts with graphic designs. She was constantly being held by the guys. All of them took turns playing with the baby. Once she was old enough, he would take her to the skate park. Meeting his buddies and thrilling her with his silly tricks.
Years and years went by. Each day is as good as the next. Her nursery was soon turning into her bedroom. Her dad's influence had rubbed off on her. By the time she was 5, she admired what she called her uncle. Tony Hawk.
Her own mini skateboards sprawled onto her walls. She rocked out with Bam sometimes, banging her tiny head with him. You had never seen Bam so happy before. Yourself, you couldn't ask for better. As time progressed. She only became more like her dad, yet had the biggest soft spot for her mama.
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kennahjune · 7 months
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Part 2 of my s3 Steddie :D
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Holy shit!! I’ve never made a tag list before?? Thank you guys sm for being so into it!! And without further ado;
Steve woke up with the initial thought of “what the fuck”. So he could automatically assume his day was going to go great.
Out of his room, down the hall, down the stairs, through the living room and into the kitchen is where he finds Jonathan and— oddly enough— Robin.
Steve was used to finding Jonathan with him after one of his “episodes”. Usually he or Nancy will help him through it the best they can, laying with him or sitting with him wherever he is.
The idea of Robin in his house doesn’t even occur to Steve as weird until Robin says, “Sorry for the intrusion, uh… you really freaking worried me, man.”
Steve blinked— then, without taking his eyes off of Robin, asked Jonathan “Where did I have my episode at last night?”
Jonathan had the decency to look sheepish about it. “Uh— pfsshh, you had it at work, Steve.”
“And how bad was it?” He looked at Jonathan.
“You collapsed and had to be carried to the break room to rest. And the fact that you don’t seem to remember much of anything is also saying a lot.”
Steve stood there, thinking long and hard about yesterdays events.
“I remember Billy coming in and saying something about Max. Then he said something about Dustin that pissed me off. I don’t know. After that… who the hell?..”
Munson.
Holy shit.
Jonathan must’ve clocked the moment of realization cause he walked over and patted him on the shoulder. “Yeah, man.”
Steve groaned and hurried his face in his hands. “That’s so embarrassing!” Was his muffled complaint. Robin— the asshole— had the nerve to snort at him.
“Hush, Buckley! Ugh I hate this.”
Jonathan was rubbing his back now, barely hiding his own snickers and laughs. “Come on—“
“I have to go,” Steve said quickly and went to turn around to leave.
“Where are you going? This is your house!” Robin retorted.
“I have to go apologize!”
Jonathan snagged Steve’s wrist and prevented him from going any further. “Go sit down, Steve. You can apologize later.”
Steve begrudgingly obliged, sitting at the small kitchen table that was usually used for his dads drinking. He crossed his arms and put his head down. He’d fucked up his vision again when he spun around too fast to leave. Jonathan sighed and came up to rub his back again. Physical touch helped Steve a lot during times like these. Especially during the vertigo.
Robin took the seat next to him. “So, two concussions? If you were having such a bad time why didn’t you just call in?”
“Cause I’m constantly late to work and the only reason I haven’t been fired and kicked on my ass is because you keep covering for me so I figured I had to return the favor,” he replied in one breath.
They were silent for a couple of minutes, just basking the each others presence. Until Jonathan stopped rubbing Steve’s back, let his hand rest there, and then patted between his shoulder blades twice before going over to the pantry.
“You need to eat something before you do anything. Robin can you get him a cup of water, please?”
Robin nodded and stood to get it. Steve groaned. “I can get my own water, Jon.” but he’d made no attempts to move from his seat. Jonathan muttered something about toast.
“Considering the fact that yesterday you just about passed out on your feet and how a few minutes ago you nearly fell over just by turning too fast, I’d like to differ.”
Steve huffed, knowing he was right. He heard the toaster start and glass was set down gently in front of him. He lifted his head and eyed the water.
“I didn’t poison the damn thing, dingus.” Robin tapped her fingers on the table.
Steve snorted and finally took the glass. He was done with it in seconds.
“Christ,” Robin muttered while refilling it for him.
When Steve was just about done eating his toast and downing another cup of water his house phone went off.
“I’ve got it.” Jonathan stood.
Steve shrugged and stood himself— slowly this time— to put his dishes away. Robin remained seated and watched him.
Jonathan huffed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Steve furrowed his eyebrows and walked over, trying to hear the conversation.
“Yeah— no I’ve got it, don’t worry. I love you to. Bye.” Jonathan hung up and sighed heavily.
“You alright?” Steve leaned on the wall next to him.
“Yep. Great. That was my mom, by the way. And apparently the kids are all on the loose in Forest Hills, looking for Eddie.”
What the fuck?
“What the fuck?”
“Yeah.”
“So…” Robin stood. “I’m going with Steve?”
Max was curious. They all were. Just who the hell was Eddie Munson? Steve had never mentioned him before, but from the looks of it both Jonathan and Steve knew him.
Will had wanted to ask Nancy about him, saying how Jonathan said they all went to school together, but Mike refused to ask Nancy about any of this other than asking about migraines.
So they were on their own.
Max took her skateboard and the boys took their bikes (Will riding with Mike) and the four of them made their way to the trailer park.
Max was running on borrowed time, telling Billy that she was going over to the Byers’. And if that’s not where she is in the next 2-3 hours when he comes to pick her up then she’s done for.
But it’s fine. They figure out where Eddie Munson lives in no time. It’s not a very big trailer park, and “Eddie Munson” seems to be a pretty recognizable name. A nice old lady named Miss. Bottomette pointed them right down the street from her own trailer.
The four of them made their way over, dumping their bikes (and skateboard) in the yard— not bothering with kickstands. Max and Mike shoved their way in front of the other two, both going to knock at the same time.
Mike gently shoved Max to the side when the door opened, now all three of them being behind him. Standing at the door wasn’t Eddie Munson, unless he’d aged 50 years in past 24 hours. The new man was a lot older, and was just a bit taller than Mike. He looked the four of them up and down before leaning on the doorway and crossing his arms.
“What can I help you kids with?”
Will gulped. He didn’t like adults and especially not ones with heavy western accents that look like they’d kill him if he so much as breathed wrong.
“Um— we’re just looking for an uh, an Eddie Munson, sir,” Max tagged on from behind Mike. Will reached over subtly and grabbed someone’s hand, he thinks it’s was Lucas’. Why the hell was this guy so scary?
The man had a gleam in his— something like amusement. It kind of pissed Mike off but he knew better than to get pissy with an adult he’d just met. Especially with how Will was reacting to him.
“Well,” the man chuckled, “I’m not sure what you kids need with ‘im, but he’s not here right now. So why don’t you go back home, huh?”
He went to close the door but Mike spoke up. “Wait! Please— we uh— we really, really need to talk to him. Even if it’s just for a couple of seconds!”
“If he’s not here do you know where he is?” asked Lucas.
The man studied them all closely, his eyes raking over them each individually. As if they were threats. Mike nearly scoffed to himself.
Finally the man gave in and sighed. “Why do you wanna see Ed so bad?”
Max tapped her foot really hard on the wooden porch. When everyone jumped and looked at her she put her hands up. “Sorry! Got excited.”
Lucas spoke up this time. “We, um— wanna thank him? And ask him a few questions I guess. He helped out one of our friends yesterday and we really really just want to talk to him, please. Sir.” he tagged on the “sir” like an after thought.
In the next few moments, they found themselves piling into the very small, very cramped trailer living room.
“I’m Wayne, by the way. Wayne Munson, Eddie’s uncle.” he finally introduced himself. He raised his eyebrow at them. Oh yeah, they have to introduce themselves as well.
“Oh! Um— I’m Lucas. Lucas Sinclair.”
“Er— Max Mayfield.” she crossed her arms.
“Mike Wheeler.”
“Um, uh—“ Will grabbed Mikes hand “—Will Byers.”
Mr. Munson’s eyes seemed to study Will extra hard. Mike gripped his hand and squeezed to let him know he was there. Even Max and Lucas moved in slightly closer to Will. They didn’t understand why this guy seemed to come off so mean.
“Hey Uncle Wayne! What’s taking you so long at the door, man?” The man of the hour showed his face at the end of a small hallway. His brain seemed to short circuit at the sight of all the kids in his very small and very cramped living room.
“Um, hi?” Lucas greeted awkwardly.
Eddie leisurely made his way into the room with him. “Aren’t you Harrington’s kids from last night?”
“We’re not his kids,” Mike grumbled under his breath. But he couldn’t deny the spike of joy that came with the title.
Mr. Munson looked at Eddie like he’d lost his mind. “Harrington’s kids?” he put extra emphasis on “Harrington”, as if it was actually so weird.
Max rolled her eyes.
“Yes, Harrington’s kids,” she said under her breath with heavy sarcasm.
Lucas shot her a glare and she grunted.
“Well—“ Eddie clapped his hands “—what can I help you kids with?”
Mike and Max eyed each other, trying to decide who was going to start. Turns out; it was Will.
“We wanted to talk to you about yesterday,” he spoke up timidly. Mike squeezed his hand.
“Ok,” Eddie accepted. “Hit me. What’s up?”
Lucas was the first this time. “Why were you so willing to help Steve?”
When Wayne went to get the door Eddie didn’t think it’d take 20 minutes. And he also didn’t think that going out to check on him would lead him to finding four little kids in his living room. More specifically Steve Harrington’s kids.
He should’ve known it was to be bombarded with questions.
“Why were you so willing to help Steve?”
Well shit.
“Cause I’ve had an undying crush on him since he first came to the high school in his freshman year and I wasn’t going to turn up a chance to help him out and maybe talk to him and then I realized it was actually a lot worse than I thought so I stuck around to make sure he was ok.”
Yeah absolutely not.
“Because he needed help. The guy couldn’t even stand on his own.”
Lucas eyed him but handed it over to Max.
“Why were you so chill about his migraine? I mean you said it yourself: he could barely stand on his own. Most people would’ve left the moment someone else got there if not before.”
Little Red held a strong point.
“Cause I knew he needed help. Simple as that.”
No. Not “simple as that”.
“Did you know him in high school? Back when he was dating Nancy?” Little Wheeler asked.
Now this; this was a conversation he really didn’t want to have. He sighed, maybe a little harsher than intended, and answered “Yes. I knew him in high school and when he was dating your sister.”
At this point Wayne had left to the kitchen. But Eddie knew he was listening in, making sure they didn’t cross any lines.
“So if you knew him in high school, when he was an asshole— don’t kick me he was!— then why were you so nice? Cause most people he talks to from high school seem to hate his guts.”
“Jonathan doesn’t hate his guts!”
“I said “most people”, Will!”
Well golly damn they hold a lot of good points today. Before he got to answering the question there was another knock on the door. Max flinched and moved closer to Lucas.
“I got it,” Wayne said as he made his way over.
When he opened the door Steve Harrington, Robin Buckley, and Jonathan Byers were all there on the porch. Wayne looked back and forth between the two groups before sighing and saying, “Why don’t we all step outside? Trailer ain’t big enough for all of ya.”
So that’s where they all went, outside on the front yard. Wayne sat on the porch steps while Eddie hung back.
“What the hell was the point in this?” Asked Steve, scolding the kids.
“We just wanted to ask him some questions!” defended Lucas. Will hung back by Jonathan but nodded his head.
“Questions.” Steve deadpanned.
Max huffed and Steve’s glare turned on her. She crossed her arms and looked away, seeming to close in on herself.
Steve sighed and pinched his nose, turning around and grunting before turning back around. “Ok, here’s the game plan.” he clapped his hands. “You four—“ he pointed at each of the kids “— are going to apologize to Mr. Munson and Eddie.”
The kids all started to grumble and protest.
“AND THEN—“ he continued loudly over them, making them shut up “—you are going to all go home to your own houses. We will talk about this tomorrow when I don’t want to fucking strangle you.”
“I can’t.” Max huffed.
“Cant what?” Steve asked.
“Go home. Especially not with you. I told Billy I’d be at the Byers’ and he’s expecting me to be there in the next half hour.”
Steve’s entire face dropped and he rubbed a hand over his face. “Max.”
She folded her arms and looked down. Steve sighed and placed his hands on his hips. “Ok, it’s fine. Change of plans; we’re all going to the Byers’! You four go apologize now and then load your bikes and board into my car as best you can.”
Eddie stood through their half-assed apologies while Steve stood back conversing with Jonathan. When the kids made their move to get their bikes and skateboard Eddie moved over to stand next to Steve. While the kids loitered around for a moment. Steve turned on him when he noticed his approach.
“What were they bothering you about that was so important Max lied to Billy?”
Eddie smirked and answered “oh you know; questions.”
Steve groaned.
They stood in silence while Steve watched Jonathan quietly scold Mike and Max for something.
“You can use my van.”
“What?”
“My van. To bring their bikes? There’s no way in hell they’re all fitting into your’s or Byers’s car.”
Steve watched as Mike and Lucas argued about the bikes while Max and Will talked behind them. He sighed and scrubbed a hand down his face in agitation. Steve placed his hands on his hips again and hit the inside of his cheek. Eddie watched him closely, finally noticing the ruffled hair and the plain gray t-shirt and way to short basketball shorts.
“Did you come over here straight from bed?” he asked.
Steve looked at him, squinting in the sun. “Yeah? What of it?”
“Dude it’s like 2pm.”
“Migraines knock me out.” he shrugged.
Another moment of silence went by until Steve sighed. “If you really don’t mind, letting us use your van would be great.”
Eddie watched Mike’s bike fall out for the fourth time and nodded. Just in time for Mike and Max to both call out in a whiny tone “STEEEEVEEEE!!”
Steve huffed and whined back “WHAAAAAT?” Eddie snickered.
“The bikes aren’t going to fit!” Lucas yelled, throwing his bike on the yard.
“Yeah I realized that. Thankfully, Eddie’s very nice and has offered to let us use his van.”
Mike and Lucas’ eyes lit up. “Can we—“
“Absolutely not.” Steve shut them down. “You four are going to ride with Jonathan and Robin back to the Byers’ while I run around with Eddie to drop off your bikes.”
Eddie nodded, not knowing what else to do.
Mike huffed.
“Steve,” Max called out quietly. “You’re not dropping mine off, right?”
Steve’s face softened and he smiled at her exasperatedly. “No, Max, you can toss your board in Jon’s trunk.”
She nodded and looked hesitant to walk away. The boys had already gotten in the car, and with one look around Max gave in and quickly hugged Steve. He patted her back and ruffled her hair and then she ran off to the car.
With final goodbyes and a promise to Robin to just call in sick next time, Steve and Eddie were left alone, Wayne going inside to take a nap.
Steve clapped Eddie on the shoulder. “Looks like it’s just me and you now, Munson.”
Oh boy.
Guess I am gonna need that part three 😭😭
I’ll take tags for part 3 if you guys want :)
Part 3 :)
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strangersatellites · 1 year
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back on my Witch!Eddie bullshit
AU where Eddie is a witch and uses his magic to minorly inconvenience Steve. problem is, Steve is so used to it that he just kind of… deals with it and carries on.
Anyway, one day Dustin comes over to ask Steve for his potato soup recipe and he walks in the kitchen to steve just levitating over the stove and starts freaking the fuck out (as one does post-vecnapocalypse).
Steve startles and rushes to placate him with a,
“Woah, woah! Hey- hey! Dustin! I’m fine!”
When Dustin finally calms down enough to question why he’s floating over a pot of spaghetti he just says,
“Oh! I wouldn’t let Eddie try the sauce before dinner and he got mad at me and put me in air jail.”
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dangerehrenn · 1 year
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duddddeeee okay so imagine reader is put in a kinda sexy outfit for a prank and the members are all just flustered as fuck while talking and teasing her
i LOVE this
fem!reader, kinda went off track lol sorryyyy
when you fluster (?) the guys
you’re wearing a nurse outfit you found in your trailer
but the skirt is far too short and the shirt is a tad bit too tight
you know you were put in this outfit to be a ‘distraction’
you don’t mind it though
all eyes are on you and you’re loving it
you’re not sure who’s idea it was, your bet is on spike
regardless of who’s idea it was, it’s getting lots of positive reactions
you casually walk up to the boys who are all sat in an almost circle, talking about stunts they have to do or have done in the past
knoxville is speaking as you walk towards them but he instantly loses his train of thought
not seeing you, bam starts to make fun of johnny for it while taking a sip of his beer
but chokes slightly as he notices you, cheeks going red as you give him a knowing look
“where’s this little get up from?” chris says
“dunno, it was in my trailer with a note saying for me to put it on”
“ok, who’s idea was this?” dave says after looking you up and down, trying his hardest to avoid eye contact
steveo wolf whistles you, telling you to spin
“yeah y/n, spin” wee man says
you do a spin and you hear murmurs of “damn” and “holy shit”
suddenly ehren has to excuse himself, causing the boys to erupt into laughter
“where you going ehren?” bam shouts
“no where!! it- it’s unrelated!”
you take a seat next to preston and ryan
and you fully realise that all your friends have a staring problem
and they all have slight blushes on their faces
it boosts your ego though, so you cant really complain
“you ever find out who left you that outfit? tell me, i wanna thank them personally” knoxville says with a smirk and a laugh
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Being apart of the wildboyz☆
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WILDGIRLZ<3333
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dia-smthidk · 6 months
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teehee Jax comic thingy (low quality goin crazy)
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btw that “other rabbit” was some sock puppet rabbit I saw on an X’d out door 🌞
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missusdunn · 8 months
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Bam Margera X f!reader X Ryan Dunn pt.1
Warnings!! - Smut, Oral f!giving, cussing, 18++++
Dating Bam Margera threw you into a lot of spontaneous adventures. The parties, impulsive trips across the world, dangerous stunts. It became normal to expect the unexpected. The only predictable thing about Bam was his selfishness especially when it came to you. You are his and his only. You couldn’t even have a friendly conversation with another man without Bam going into a bitch fit. However, there is one exception. Ryan Dunn. They’re a two-in-one deal. You can’t get close to one without the other. And Bam trusts Ryan so no reason for jealousy. Just a trio of pals.
One night, Ryan invites the two of you to his apartment to drink and hang out. Anticlimactic but fun nonetheless. You and Bam head over there with a bottle of vodka and let yourselves in. “Oh hey, you two! Thanks for knocking, so considerate!” Ryan greeted. Bam chuckles and says “Don’t act like you don’t walk into my house like that, asswipe.” “Whatever,” Ryan grabs the vodka from Bam “this’ll make up for it.” I roll my eyes, kick off my shoes, and make my way to the couch. Bam follows suit and Ryan goes to the kitchen to get cups. Bam stretches and melts into his seat. “Finally a night to relax with my two favorite people.” He smiles and puts his arm over my shoulder. I playfully roll my eyes “Don’t be sappy just to get into my pants later.” He sarcastically puts his hands up “Sorry, sorry.” He smirks. “I have better tactics anyway.” He cups my face with his right hand and leans in for a kiss. Of course, I kiss back and it doesn’t take long until his tongue is in my mouth. After a few more seconds Ryan is back. “Excuse me but I’d appreciate it if you two didn’t fuck on my couch!” He says playfully. “We’re not fucking, Dunn,” Bam grumbles with a slight pout having cut the make-out short. “Yet. Thank god I stopped it just in time.” Ryan says placing cups on the coffee table. I laugh and pick up my glass to fill with liquor. Ryan stops me from picking up the bottle and pours it for me. “Oh, such a gentleman,” I say sarcastically while taking a sip. “Anything for you, darling.” He playfully winks filling up the other two glasses. “You fuckers know I’m right here right?” Bam rolls his eyes as Ryan and I laugh. Bam grabs the remote and tosses it to Ryan. “Put some shit on, Dunn let’s get fucked up.” As he chugs his first round.
A couple hours later we’re all buzzed. It didn’t take long for the TV to become background noise. After multiple conversations filled with slurs and giggles the topic of Ryan’s love life came up.
“You really haven’t been getting any lately?” Bam laughs. “Dude it’s not a big deal!” Ryan defends himself. “I’ve just been busy!” Bam continues to laugh “Yeah you’re so busy binge drinking on your couch!” Ryan’s brows furrow “fuck you.” I hit Bam on the shoulder and give Ryan a sympathetic look. “Ry, there’s no shame in not having sex! Not everyone can be sexually active twenty-four seven.” I say “Unlike some whores…” I motion to Bam. Ryan lets out a chuckle and Bam rolls his eyes. “If I’m a whore that would make you one too, idiot,” Bam argues. “Oh babe you and I both know that’s not how it works,” I sigh “Your body count is 10x times mine!” “Whatever since you’re fucking me you’re a whore by association.” He snickers. “You’re such an idiot.” I sip my drink. Bam smirks and leans in. “Your idiot.” Kissing me and turning it into a full-on make-out session in less than ten seconds. That’s gotta be a record.
Ryan groans. “Again please do that anywhere else.” Bam pulls away and looks at his friend. “Yknow what just fucking join, Dunn.” Ryan’s eyes go wide and I’m too shocked to say anything. “What?” Ryan asks, thinking it’s a joke. “It’ll help with your blue balls that make you so pissy,” bam smirks “and I know how long you’ve wanted to fuck y/n.” Ryan keeps his eyes on Bam with red coating his cheeks. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Bam chuckles “Yes you do!” He points out “Before we started dating you, I would talk about all the things we’d do to her!” Now I’m the one with cherry-red cheeks. “Come on, Dunn you down or not?” Bam looks at me as if he’s asking with his eyes. “I’m down if Ryan’s down…” I stumbled out. Bam looks back at Ryan “Alright, let’s do it then.” Ryan agrees. Bam smirks in satisfaction and motions Ryan to sit next to me. Now I'm in the middle. Bam goes for my neck kissing and sucking. While I’m left looking into his friend’s eyes. Ryan hesitated a little bit but then kissed me like it was the end of the world. My throat vibrated with moans and Bam’s hands made their way to my chest. Groping me through my top before pulling it over my chest to expose my tits. I gasped into Ryan’s mouth from the sudden movements. Ryan pulls back to look at my breasts, groaning at the sight. He pushes Bam’s hands away and replaces them with his own. Bam immediately starts to kiss me sloppily. As Ryan has begun sucking on my tits making sure both nipples get the same amount of attention. My moans gradually increase the hotter it gets. I push both the boys away from me. They give me a confused and concerned look. Before they could say anything I got down on my knees in front of them. Their eyes widened in realization before slightly scooting closer together so they weren't too far apart. I began to palm them through their jeans, both of them already hard. “I need you both now,” I whine. Immediately the two start fumbling with their belts whipping their dicks out.
I spit onto both of my hands and begin to jerk my boyfriend and his best friend off. Bam’s groaning and Ryan has his eyes closed letting out breathy moans. I wrap my mouth around Bam’s dick and begin to deep throat him. Trying to get his cock covered in as much saliva as possible. As my left hand continues to stroke Ryan’s Bam grabs my hair and pushes me down on his length a bit more. Groaning when he reaches the back of my throat. I push back off his lap and replace my mouth with my hand. I shift my attention to Ryan and I start to suck the tip of his cock, swirling my tongue around it. And jerking off his shaft twisting up and down. Ryan’s heavily breathing with his eyes locked on mine. I continue to switch between the two men with my mouth, whilst jerking the other one off. Bam’s moans get louder letting me know that he's close. I have a hand on each of the men's shafts. I begin to firmly stroke Bam, twisting up and down. My tongue hovers over his tip waiting for his cum. With a final groan, Bam shoots his load onto my face. From the lewd image of my face covered in cum Ryan finishes in my hand. “Shit.” Ryan curses. I move my face towards my cum-covered hand and clean it up with my tongue. Both boys catch their breaths before sharing a chuckle. “I can’t believe we just fucking did that.” Ryan laughs. “I remove my hands from them, cleaning myself up with a nearby throw blanket. “Consider it an early Christmas present.” Bam continues. “You may wanna wash this…” I smirk, tossing the soiled blanket at Ryan. The two laugh as I get up to go to the bathroom. Until Bam interrupts my movements “Hey, where are you going? It’s your turn.”
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babybammargera · 1 year
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POV you’re the reckless grunge chick of the jackass crew
Always covered in bruises.
Getting scraped up and the boys covering you in cartoon bandaids (which are featured in most of your scenes at this point)
You’re like Steveo in the sense of documenting gnarly slams except you take pics with a Polaroid.
Longish nails that haven’t been broken during filming but are covered in chipped nail polish.
^Bam or Dunn probably painted them one drunk night bc they found a random nail polish at a party.
Nosebleeds from slamming are normal for you but surprisingly you haven’t broken it yet.
(as far as you know anyway)
Somehow always getting hurt in stunts when you’re paired up w Ryan or Steveo.
“Ow Ry your big ass foot went right into my ribs.”
Broke your arm within the same week Ryan did and Jeff was pissed.
He still refuses to let either of you hear the end of it.
He was also mortified seeing the two of you randomly smacking each other with your casts.
You bounce back from said injuries faster than most of the guys would.
And sometimes you pull off stunts the guys couldn’t and never let them live it down.
Annoying Spike Knoxville and Tremaine like it’s your job. Bc technically it is.
To be fair you bully all of them bc they do the same to you.
You’ve definitely tripped Dave before bc he made a sly comment as darf.
Honestly you probably need a shower but you’re still hot so.
Can’t keep up with things to save your life.
Never having clean clothes and ending up raiding all the guys luggage.
Like you’ve definitely stolen a pair of cleanish jeans from Steveo or Bam or Dunn.
And who knows how many shirts from the others.
CLUMSY
Not when it comes to stunts but outside of filming you trip on air or run into walls bc you’re not paying attention.
You’ve punched bam for laughing when it happens on more than one occasion
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pontiussy · 2 years
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JACKASS BF HEADCANNONS!!!
warnings: none, sfw <3
I’ve had these in the drafts for so long but my twitter moot mentioned hcs which inspired me to post these, enjoy!
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Chris
goofy ahh
you guys r always giggling about dumb shit
annoying everyone bc you guys do NOT SHUT UP AROUND EACHOTHER ur so giggly all the time
he doesn't care:)
WILL PLAY GUITAR FOR YOU SHSJKSKS
even if he's just messing around you love listening to him
he loves how excited you get when he plays for you, his smile is so cute AAAA <33
late night walks
tackle hugs !!
squeezes you to death and does the lil spinny thing when hugging
always followed by forehead kissies
pinches ur cheeks n shit
just the gigglest relationship ever
he just always smiles around you :)) he can't help it
lets you play with his hair
he loves it
you brush it for him, and braid it sometimes
he is so thankful and makes sure to tell you how pretty his hair looks now
not that it needed your help at ALL
always cuddlin
you love watching him do bits
and he loves having you on set
never seen a man so proud of his s.o. being there to witness his boys do silly things to his ding ding
he comes over to you after every one to see if you thought it was funny or not
just like this :D
assuring him that you did think it was funny
calling him party boy affectionately
and calling him chrissy :))
he calls you 'y/n bug' :"")
also has silly nicknames for you for sure based on inside jokes
would still think you are just as beautiful if you hadn't showered in a month and were wearing a garabge bag
this is so specific but I just picture him to make a lil flower crown for you :")
Bam
known each other since you were kids
always hung out with him and the cky gang growing up
corny friends to lovers bullshit when you get older
being his personal nurse when he wipes out
acts like he hates it in front of the guys
loves it
obvi calling him bammy, bambi, bam bam
calling him brandon occasionally to piss him off
bam is a pouty whiny BITCH
he just wants ur attention!!
will not hesitate to grab your hand in public when someone flirts with you
ur his >:-( !!!
buys you jewelry, clothes, shit whatever ur lil heart desires
going to concerts together
money is not an object when it comes to making you happy
does not appreciate it when the guys mess with you on set
he gets very aggressive
"bam its okay it was funny pls calm down" "no its not okay these dickheads need to leave you alone!!!" all POUTYYY
wearing his clothes
he thinks you're so beautiful when you do and makes sure you know
doing his eyeliner
laying on his chest when you sleep, him scratching your head gently <3
rubs your back when you hug him
calls u "my girl" AAAA
matching tats ofc
matching outfits sometimes too
loves buying you new clothes for you to model for him
he just thinks you're so pretty <3
april and phil just love you
Johnny
he calls you so so many sweet names
I think it's his love language
doll, darlin', punkin, sweetheart, etc
"how was your day, doll?"
he's so flirty with you
he never stopped flirting with you even after you became official
king of romance
would take you to the rodeo or some shit
does that whistle thing when you enter a room lookin all dolled up
"now who's this pretty lil thing?"
loves getting you embarrassed by flirting with you in front of people
loves to hold your waist
prefers that you don't watch his really dangerous stunts, he doesn't want you to be scared :"(
he thinks you're beautiful no matter what, but cannot deny that he LOVES when you wear his favorite dress and do your hair really nice
"you know just what to do to drive a man wild, darlin'"
you love wearing his pink jackass cardigan
I feel like he would really enjoy you wearing red lipstick so he can mess it up later
SITTING IN HIS LAP
in front of the guys too he doesn't give a fuck
he babies you a lot
you are his whole world
singing songs together in the car !!
Ryan
simply the sweetest bf ever
arm around you always
"hun" :")
so many forehead kisses
both of u being adopted by april
I just feel like he'd be very comforting, and the best to have deep, late night convos with
will never judge you for anything (make jokes? oh definitely. never judgemental tho)
cuddly asf
would affectionately do that head rub hair messing up thing?? (there's a word for that i just can't think of it)
always there to calm you when you’re stressed or scared, in any way you need
“shh it’s ok I’m here” “I’m not going anywhere hun” and hugs and forehead kisses and shit awwwww
loves hugs
he’s such a gentle lover, I don’t know how else to put it. He’s just so sweet and caring and soft n shit
he would do anything to put a smile on your face
if one of the guys tried to mess with you? he will punch the shit out of them seriously
you are ry’s world ok!!!!
you and him are absolutely best friends
never the arguing type. if there’s a problem you’re gonna sit down and talk about it. he’s an amazing listener and always understands your side of things. of course lots of huggin and cuddlin after the fact :)
he babies the shit out of you
I picture him to always bring you little gifts/trinkets to show his love. like if he was filming out of town he’d bring you back something cool he found at a thrift store or gift shop, or maybe a cool rock he found on the side of the road.
i also picture him to wanna buy you cute stuff too like necklaces, but random cool items are a staple in this relationship!
always wearing his shirts
I picture him to kiss u a LOT. he’s leaving the room for a sec? gotta kiss that cheek. you’re watching a movie? soft kisses on the forehead. going on a walk? kisses your hand while holding it.
Steve-O
calls u babe
respectful king
shows you off at any opportunity
romantic asf
flower petals in your bedroom n shit type romantic
helping him with his elaborate bullshit ideas
partners in crime honestly
matching fits type cheesy
prank wars with eachother
thinks you are an angelic being and deserve the highest of respect and praise
adopting pets together :)) and being pet parents :))
going on trips and vacations together as often as possible!
I can’t even fathom how he would react if someone disrespected you oh god
it would be so ugly
they are absolutely destroyed
if you’re ever feeling insecure, he ain’t having that bullshit
worship!!!!!!
he’s gonna go on and on and on about how drop dead gorgeous and wonderful you are and kiss the shit out of you
you better not dare say anything negative about yourself in his presence, he will give you an ear full so fast
you are a god to him
he definitely buys you jewelry n shit
and cute lil outfits
and compliments the shit out of you in them obvi
“damnn baby you look so good in that”
HANDSY SO HANDSY
hands to yourself has no meaning to him (obviously unless you told him to stop! he’d never wanna make you uncomfy)
Dave
SO SO SWEET!
calls you things like “love” n “sweetheart”
squishes ur cheeks n shit
hugs from behind !!!!
corny ass dates like going to a diner and having a milkshake with two straws
you both baby eachother
comforting him after gnarly stunts
petting and kissing him
if you ever need comfort he will pet and kiss you too
always has an arm around you
loves being close to you!
he is such a kind and loving bf
would never ever want you to be sad and will do anything it takes to prevent it
ehren third wheeling on trips n shit
you have the best times together when it’s you 3! always giggling
but it’s even better when ehren leaves and it’s just the two of you, sharing sweet loving moments where nothing else matters, just you two together, in warm embrace :)
your chemistry is just so good, that it’s almost like you speak a foreign language sometimes to the other guys. no one gets eachother like you do, even if it may not make sense to others
I think he would love playing with your hair
and just holding you
and doing both at the same time actually
he is just the kindest ever and it’s always so considerate of you.
best listener. you could really rant to him for hours and he’s gonna give you his full undivided attention and comfort.
also great advice too I feel. I think all around he’d be amazing to talk to
never ever ever ever judgemental. ever
loves you to death !!!
Ehren
he is baby
you wear the pants in this relationship and that’s cool with him
I picture you two to have met on set. you had been costars for a while. while everyone was making ehren the butt of a joke, you just never participated. If ehren and dave weren’t partnering up for stunts, it was typically you and ehren. you made a great duo, being the underdogs of the jackass crew. you understood eachother and had a great bond. you eventually confessed your feelings to one another one night while you were hanging out at his place.
he was completely shocked
he thought you were far too beautiful and lovely and cool to want someone like him
you assure him he is acting silly
he was so giddy and smiley, and you could practically feel his butterflies secondhand when you leaned in to kiss him
been together ever since
like I said ehren is baby
little spoon energy
he worships the ground you walk on bc he thinks he doesn’t deserve you
you have to reassure him that you absolutely adore him
he loves holding your hand
I picture him to always smile at you the same way he did in the honeymoon phase forever
he’s all yours, he’s such a sucker for you
separation anxiety like a mf
you stay with a friend for a weekend and the second you come home he’s tackling you with hugs, he’s so excited to see you :)))
he would lay his head in your lap and have you scratch his head while watching movies on the couch
he thinks you are the most wonderful person on this planet and will never fail to remind you of how proud he is of you and all you’ve achieved
I picture him to write you little love notes n shit which are so thoughtful and meaningful but with cute little spelling mistakes sprinkled in (how do I spell gorjus headass)
takes anniversaries and v day and all that shit so seriously and WILL go all out
always your choice of food and activities on those days, he lives to please you
a little bit of a jealous type (maybe a lot a bit)
you’ll always reassure him though
sweetest baby ever I love him
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Continued From X @peppy-jester
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"Oh, I know about the song. It is popping off on VoxTube, and Mammom is PISSED about it, though I think it's also cause he ain't making a dime off of it. Surprisingly, his reputation hasn't taken much of a hit, though most people know he's a greedy fuck." Beelzebub doubt Mammon had a good one to begin with as most people just wanted his money or feared him for being a Sin.
"Don't take Mammon too seriously. I'm sure if he can make those twins work out he'll completely forget about trying messing with you. If he doesn't I'm sure Oz will kick his ass in twenty different ways." Beelzebub might even get in on that action.
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"Ugh, he's trying to come up a good way to market the twins. Even had the NERVE to call me up asking to promote them with MY Beelzejuice. Can you believe that shit? I ain't even gonna consider putting the face of those two on it." The Sin was sure Mammon would bitch about it till no end, though didn't care.
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"Ya know, since you don't work for anyone right now that kinda means you're an indie entertainer. Could come up with a special flavor of Beelzejuice and put your face on it just to piss Mammon off. You don't gotta, though I'd be more than willing to let you keep all the money that's made from it." Beelzebub didn't much care for cash, though making a shit ton of it off Mammon's idea would certainly piss him off, and that she can get behind.
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author-main · 2 years
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After this Twi goes to strangle him
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orbleglorb · 6 months
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going off of the reader post again: tbh i do not understand why everyone is like "well the reader is so OBVIOUSLY the book. it couldn't be anything else." like i've read various explanations, and while it's not a baseless theory, i don't feel like it's obviously the answer. still feels more like a red string on a corkboard theory to me. not that it's bad, or that i hate it, etc., i just don't get why ppl's headcanons keeps getting shut down with "well it's the book" when the evidence really isn't all that strong
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moe-broey · 1 year
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Yeah.
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ghostxpup · 1 year
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Hello! This is my first time asking for a jackass fic. Maybe steve-o with an S/O who has anxiety and often has panic attacks
<3 thanks for the request I did headcannons instead of a fic I hope that’s fine!!! Sorry it’s not very long 😭
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Steve-o with a s/o with anxiety hcs!
- we all know Steve-o is crazy and loves to party…
- But since he’s started dating you he won’t get blacked out drunk at parties anymore just so he can keep eye on you
- He knows you have anxiety & panic attacks and he can definitely tell the signs when you’re about to have a panic attack
- Kicks everyone out of the party so just so he can comfort you <3
- “You’re alright, it’s just me and you now babe”
- Definitely cracks jokes to try and make you laugh
- You cling to him when your anxiety is spiking but he doesn’t mind at all
- If you get anxiety out in public he’ll give you his hand to play with while whispering to you “everything’s gonna be ok; etc.”
- will let you trace his tattoos or even let you draw on him when your feeling anxious
- He can be loud but he tries his best to not trigger your anxiety
- Will leave his hoodies around the house in case you get anxiety while he’s away filming
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dangerehrenn · 5 months
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I hope ur good and love your writing it's so good :)
quick question tho, how do you think the boys would react to pierced nipples on their partner????
ohhh they would go crazy
the boys finding out you have nipple piercings
in this: johnny, chris, bam
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im gonna do this with the same scenario, and different reactions
it’s a regular day, filming new overly dangerous content with the guys, and someone has the genius idea for you to do a stunt into the water.
(like steveos stunt where he vaulted into the water from the bridge or whatever it was lol).
your boyfriend has been given the task of explaining the stunt to you, and as he’s explaining, you take your hoodie off in preparation. only to realise, shit. your shirt came off with your hoodie.
as your relationship with your boyfriend is relatively new, he had no idea you had nipple piercings…
well. he does now.
johnny:
he immediately stumbles over his words as you slowly realise you’ve just flashed your boyfriend
he clears his throat, then that signature knoxville smirk covers his face
“well. i didn’t know about those” he says cheekily, pointing at your nipple piercings that youre desperately trying to cover up
he’ll tell you to move your hands so he can get a better look
which earns him a slap on the arm for being so cheeky
“i like em baby. why cover them up?” he says, chuckling
he tries to steal a few more glances, then he’ll kiss you and carry on explaining the stunt to you
for the rest of the shoot, he seems very distracted, always lost in his thoughts
you catch his eye as he smirks to himself, and he blushes slightly before smiling again.
you know exactly what he was thinking about
chris:
oh boy
now he’s had a glimpse of them, he has to see them again
now, he’s a gentleman
so he’ll help you cover up
but he quickly ushers you away from everyone else and somewhere private
“since when?” he says, giggling
you play dumb, asking him what he’s talking about
which prompts him to pretend to grab his own boobs
“your piercings, babe” he says, smirking
he asks you the regular questions, did it hurt, is it sensitive, what happens if someone has a magnet
all that stuff
for the rest of the day, he’s distracted - staring constantly
“babe, do you think i’d suit them?”
bam:
he’s a little shit
so he steals your shirt and hoodie
“move your hands and i’ll give you your shirt back” he says, smirking
if you’re adamant you’re not gonna show him, he gives you your shirt back with a sheepish apology
he disappears for a minute, then comes back in time to see you do the stunt (take what you want from this ;) )
he drops the subject for the rest of the shoot, but you can tell he’s thinking about them
afterwards when you’re relaxing, you can tell he’s still thinking about them
so flash the man and let him be happy
“jesus christ are you tryin’ to kill me?” he smirks
or just tell him he can ask the questions he has
he’s like chris, asking the usual questions
and of course
“can i touch them?” he asks with his cheeky smile
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only girl in jackass moodboard || ♡♡
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