Around Her Finger.

Around her finger.

Plug! Connie who cannot go one day without speaking to Bestfriend reader. [MASTERLIST]

warnings- none, just some domestic fluff, connie being in love nd not knowing it

On those busy days when he knows he wont be able to see you, he finds himself thinking of you every chance he gets. when’s he’s around his friends or swervin niggas nd doing drop offs, it doesn’t really matter. he’s going to wonder where you are and what ur doing and what ur wearing and just- you take over his mind without even trying and there isn’t a day that goes by without him thinking of you.

He knows ur schedule down to a T, and makes you tell him if something changes. He has with no other intent than being able to know when you’ll be free for him to see you. Is always thankful that ur location shared with him. so he can continue his bad habit of pulling up on you. anywhere. Even if just for five minutes, he’s gon be there and in record time too.

He has a key to ur apartment so he can drop by whenever he wants. Sometimes ur not even home when he stops by, but it feels good to be in your space, surrounded by everything that is you. Feels more at home than the place he sleeps at night. He likes to drop things off for you to come home to, Little surprises and things he knows you love. he likes to stcok your fridge and buy you things ur running out of around the house. He just wants you to have anythig and everything you want and need.

And on those perfect days when you come home, and he’s already there, greeting u at ur door and taking ur bags out ur hands. You start to think it can’t get any better than this. And you seem to forget this is the man who leans out the passenger side window with a glock in his hands and a mask covering his handsome face.

one day he’ll realize how deep in love he is.

it’s POSTEDDDDDD

can you do a bratty fem!reader with connie? this is my first time making a request i hope i did it right 😭

yea i can probably cook sum up for you love. i might take me a minute to get in this mindset but i got you

Patch me up?

Plug! Connie x Bestfriend! Black Reader [MASTERLIST]

warnings- gang violence ( him and the boys jump a snitch), Connie gets hurt a lil ( he's fine girl)

Plug! Connie who did not think he was gonna be the one to get cut when they started jumping that snitching ass bitch that got Eren locked in the first place. Back in Eren’s Genesis G70, adrenaline wearing off, he started to feel the pain stretching across his back and immediately pulled his phone out. –

You on the other hand were chilling at home, off work, freshly moisturized, and blunt rolled. today was the day you caught up on that new show you’d been missing. I mean that was the plan till ur phone went off.

conman<3 : u still up? I need help wit smthn.

conman<3: ‘m on the way regardless.

yea i’m up. wtf do you need at this unholy hour?

conman<3: need to borrow those nursing skill of urs, yea?

the doors unlocked. Don’t bother knocking.

conman&lt;3: i got u

leave it up to that man to throw you tf off. He gave no details so all you could really do was wait, wash ur hands, and try to find the emergency med kit you packed from work. Just incase you told yourself, well just in case had come.

Plug! Connie who pushes open the door to your home like he lives there, taking off his shoes at the door cause he knows better. Quickly taking off his jacket cause the blood is soaking through his shirt and his BAPE is fucking real.

Plug! Connie who almost forgets the pain he feels at the sight of you, watching as you stand in ur bathroom doorway, looking at him with the most painful look he’s ever seen from you. When he can’t look any longer, he makes his way to the couch, settling, looking down at the floor.

Plug! Connie who tries not to flinch from the rage he can feel radiating off of you once ur behind him. But he ultimately relaxes once he feels your hands on his back, closing the wound with sutures and cleaning flecks of blood off his skin.

Plug! Connie who does flinch when you finally speak, What the hell happened tonight con? He looks up at you and gives the same answer he's always given. It’s better if you don’t know sweetheart. He says, and it’s full of pity but it’s true.

Plug! Connie who already knows how to get comfortable on ur couch and where ur blankets are. So you find him snuggled up underneath all yo shit when you come back with pain killers and tell him to sleep on his tummy tonight.

Plug! Connie who knew he’d have good dreams when you pet his head nd kissed him on his cheek goodnight. But once you were down the hall he heard you whisper ( with ur whole chest) thats disappointing , here i was thinkin he was finally gonna fuck me tonight, hmph

this was so good i had to sit and recover for a good five minutes.

what abt plug!sukuna?

first time he met you, he thought it was some kinda joke. i mean, pink nails, shortest skirt problem known to man and the tightest shirt with ‘stunna girl’ printed on the front.

now sukuna ain’t one to really hold down any girls but the way you was talking and moving ?? ma boy was down baddd. spent nights at home, fisting his dick to some pic he found on your insta page.

swore that he would kill anyone who you try to buy from other than him. he doesn’t want you to get hooked on anything that’s laced. other than his dick

you can continue 🫣, if you want

oh my goshhhh! 😫😫 fren you stay eating these up. I love this real bad!

you were the last person that Sukuna expected to see running in his face. There was just no way this cute ass girl even ran in the same circles that he did. But here you were..rubbing up on his chest and running game on him in the kitchen of the hang out spot for him and his boys. “Now tell me why I ain’t never seen you around here before..” “I be out the way..” Some of the city’s most notorious drug dealers and shooters and here you were in the midst of the party; a red cup in hand filled with Casamigos, stained with your lip gloss after each sip. Long Hello Kitty decorated acrylics wrapped around the plastic and and he could only imagine what they’d look like cupping his cock instead..he figured that you were the girl of one of his opps, looking to make him jealous or just some rich girl hanging out on the wrong side of town to be rebellious but it was nothing of the sort. You were just bad as hell..and before he knew it, he had folded!

three hours later and he had you in the front seat of his Trackhawk, hotboxing and facing a blunt. His tattooed hands resting on your calves..rubbing gently as he watched you place it between those plump lips. “That shit good, baby?” “Very..” this isn’t something that he’d normally do. Having some random girl in his car, laid up like this but he couldn’t help himself. Not when you were sitting so pretty in his lap as you rolled his weed and licked the blunt afterwards. Out of respect, he didn’t take it any further than night..nothing more than a few subtle brushes up your thigh and a kiss to the cheek. He wasn’t the type to rush things. But later than night, even after you two had long parted ways, the baddie with the butterfly tattoo, dressed like a Bratz doll was fresh on his mental. So much so, he found himself searching you up on social media and it was more than enough to keep his wheels turning. Before he knew it; sitting up in bed with a sheet tossed lightly across his lower half, Ryo found himself jacking off to your pictures. Foaming at the mouth and moaning your name at the sight of you twerking in a bikini and Moon Boots. Needless to say, he was hooked. So the next time you two linked for your next fix, there was no holding back for either of you. “I couldn’t wait to see you again. You been on my mind, baby..” “You been on my mine too, Ryo..shit!” Confessing as he held you midair, bouncing you up and down on his dick. Holding you as if you were practically weightless in his arms. A Cuban link swinging against his chest with each stroke. That night was the best you’d ever experienced! Getting high on both his sex and his weed. Placed into a mating press with his fingers in your mouth, slow thrusts from missionary with your toes in his and the backshots had you tapping out. Even so, you were hooked!..addicted and there wasn’t a chance that he’d ever let you get it from anyone else. Not if he had anything to do with it. Now every time you needed to reach ecstasy, whether through the drug or fucking, Ryo was the one you’d call. Not only that, he’d spoil you with gifts, take you out to eat and although things weren’t set in stone, when everyone saw you, they knew:

that’s Sukuna’s girl.

Sept's Aot Masterlist!

Hellooo!! everything here is written in a longish headcanon form, i will make sure to add correct descriptions to any fics i write in the future

Plug! Connie

Around her finger- When con can't go one day without speaking to reader

Patch me up?- When Con gets hurt and asks his girl to patch him up

Lover Boy Behavior- Some random Plug! Con headcanons/ world building

BFF'S4L- Con being the boy bestfriend (friend with benefits) we all love and fear

Put up wit her.- Con's just not going for that bratty shit

Time Stamps/ Drabbles

- its 9:34 and im thinking heading to bed with plug connie

- its 11:05 and i'm thinking about rich boy next door armin

as someone who’s gone through some shit. this made me feel great <3 keep doing what you do babe

Cw: mention of abusive relationship , black reader in mind🙃

So anons keep sending me messages about this! THIS IS NOT TO OFFEND ANYONE NOT ROMANIZING ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS 🤦🏽‍♀️

You sat on the couch straddling him with hot tears pouring down your cheeks, left eye swollen shut, blood pouring down your face from your nose, and lip busted. He was whispering sweet reassuring words to you as he dabbed a warm towel on your face ever so gently to not hurt you or cause anymore pain then you already had endured. Shaking his head he asked you, “why do you continue to stay with that nigga ma” continuing to wipe the blood from your nose. You sniffed and said, “it was my f-fault, I s-shouldn’t have made him so angry” you continued to cry and let him clean you up. “Y/N this isn’t love, can’t even recognize you. you need to leave before he ends up ‘loving you' to death” your best friend since childhood told you sternly.

“But I have no one, where am I gonna go?” You asked him. “That’s not true baby and you know it. You got Connie and me” Ony told you kissing your forehead then adding “ we gon take care of you ma” he reassured you after cleaning you up and placing a bandaid on the cut on your eyebrow. “all I did was ask him who was Stacey and why was she calling him at 4 in the morning and he lashed out on me” you cried out hands hovering over the bruises that surrounded your neck. Ony saw red, how dare that bitch ass nigga put his hands on you. “Shhh princess don’t cry, you gon give yourself a headache. Tell me what you want us to do and how you want us to handle it” he asked in a hushed tone and the look you gave him was all he needed, to anyone else it might just been an innocent stare, but to him he knew what was up. “say no more ma” he leaned back and let your rest on his tatted chest and he lit his blunt and rocked you to sleep letting the gears turn in his head.

“Yo, this fool really tried to fu-” Connie walked into him and Ony’s shared penthouse yelling about a fool who tried to play him before stopping when he sees your face on his brothers chest. Placing his Glock on the counter along with his keys he slowly walked over to you and his tatted hand caressed your face before asking, “this clown again? Ony I’m a sick of sitting around and letting him treat my princesa like a fuckin punching bag” fixing the bonnet that was on your head and taking the blunt that Ony passed to him. “Don’t worry bout it Con, baby wants us to handle ‘em” Ony said as he stood up now holding you with your legs wrapped around his waist and he carried you to the guest room that had a California king sized bed, they’ve been waiting for this to happen. Both in love with you since the beginning of high school and just waiting for that nigga to fuck up and you realize they’re all you need.

Connie who followed y’all into the room and tucked you into bed and turned the tv on for you because he knows you’re scared of the dark. They both leaned down and gave you a kiss on your cheek, because that was the only part of your face that didn’t have bruises. Trust me if your lip wasn’t busted they would’ve kissed you there. As they were walking out of the room you called out to them, “come back and cuddle with me?” You asked giving a painful smile. They both hummed before Connie says, “mhmm daddy and papi is gonna handle this and when we get back we’ll give you all the cuddles you want mami” to which Ony nodded his head in agreement which made you smile and your heart flutter, because Ony was right, you didn’t need any other man but them. You smiled on the inside and out before going back to sleep when the door closed.

Ony and Connie put their shoes on before grabbing their Glocks and heading out the door. This was going to be the last time your bitch ass ex-boyfriend put his hands on you or anyone else.

This ran across my mind this morning and I just HAD to write it!

Hope you enjoyed it tho.

So anons keep sending me messages about this! THIS IS NOT TO OFFEND ANYONE NOT ROMANIZING ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS 🤦🏽‍♀️

-getoscrybaby💖