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Bunny

tattoos older than you

t’s well after midnight, and you were already way past your curfew for making it back home. the sky was washed over with a cosmic touch that glinted tiny, shimmering dots as you stepped out of your friends car. her tank was running on empty, and it’s a blessing that the car could even carry itself all the way to the nearest gas station on the map.

mean

. You were a total sweetheart, not an evil bone in your body, you’re parents golden child as you were studying law. After sarah ran off with the pogues you were the knew kook princess. Dating the kook king. Kiara didn’t like that you were dating rafe, she’d pick fights with you asking how you could be with him after what he’s don’t to her and her friends. You defended him, you truly believed he wasn’t like what she described, she just doesn’t know him like you do..

College Days

The apartment living room was a sensory overload of blinding magenta, pastel balloons, and fairy lights strung across every available inch of drywall. It was Chloe’s twenty-first birthday, a themed sorority blowout where subtlety went to die, and the entire room vibrated with the heavy thump of pop music and the chatter of dozens of girls in varying shades of neon and blush. Jack Cameron stood near the kitchen island, completely out of his element. At six-four, in his standard faded flannel and broken-in boots, he looked less like a party guest and more like a lost park ranger who had wandered into a Barbie dreamhouse. He had only come because his roommate dragged him out for "fresh air and a social life," but the moment the front door had opened, Jack’s brain had ground to a complete, absolute halt. She was standing by the couch, laughing with a group of girls as she unzipped a pink cellophane goody bag. She was wearing a short, curve-hugging pastel pink dress that left practically nothing to the imagination, the fabric contrasting sharply with her bright, animated expressions. She pulled a red lollipop out of the bag, tapping it against her palm, completely unaware of the absolute wreckage she was causing in Jack's internal ecosystem.

Dumb girl

Bunny was dumb there was better way to describe it. Her best friend Charlie on the other hand was at the top of his class and had the best grades.

Arrangement

The scent of spun sugar and warm vanilla always seemed to linger in the air wherever Bunny Reed went, a sweet cloud that contrasted sharply with the salt-crusted, cedar-and-whiskey atmosphere of the Cameron estate. At twenty-two, Bunny was still trying to figure out if she wanted to open a bakery or just spend the rest of her life perfecting strawberry macarons in her mother’s kitchen. She had a soft, rounded silhouette, wide hips wrapped in a pale pink pleated skirt, and big doe eyes framed by impossibly thick lashes that fluttered whenever she spoke. Right now, those eyes were fixed anxiously on the polished mahogany dining table where her parents and Ward Cameron were finalizing the terms of their families' new business alliance—and, by extension, her future.

crush on you

You and Mike had been friends forever, both in hellfire club , but meet in grade school. All your friends thinks he has a crush (he must definitely does) But you don’t see why he would your a black curvy black teen with curly hair. Maybe you like him too. Set in the 80s early 90s

baby

Frank and Bunny had been living from hotel to hotel because he owes his wrestling manager money. He steals a motorcycle from his new manager he had. But he promised Bunny they stay in LA for a while longer than they usually stay places because she was good. But now they’re on the run again. 

boyfriend who?

Your neighbor Frank come to the leak in your kitchen sink, you let me him stay for dinner for some of your famous lasagna as a thank you until things are interrupted by your boyfriend Johnny. The silence is deafening between him and Frank.

Scent of the Sandhills

The room is freezing. Frank’s eyes snap open at 3:14 AM.The heavy blankets on her side of the bed are thrown back, cold to the touch. The faint, sweet scent of her Rose and Vanilla perfume still hangs in the air, but it is rapidly being overtaken by a thick, copper reek.He doesn't need to check the basement. He knows exactly where she is.

ur girl

at Xavier’s school for mutants it was a bit hard for bunny to fit in with her personality and all. But then she met Logan and she is simply obsessed with him and has the biggest crush on him too. Logan acts like she annoys him but has a soft spot for her like no one else. She is 21 and Logan is old……

Big nose

Bunny comes goes over to mikes house to see what he’s doing. Ms wheeler lets her in and says he’s in his bed room. But he’s not he is in his bathroom and he’s looking at himself in the mirror staring at his nose

don’t be shy

Bunny’s friends persuade her to go to the club with them but she is doesn’t really want to go. but her friends end up in some older man’s booth she meets Rafe he is 5 years older than her. And he isn’t shy to flirt with her

𝓢𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓢𝓹𝓸𝓽🧁

Under the intense, high-stakes pressure of his failing tennis career and a suffocating marriage, Art Donaldson finds an unexpected sanctuary in his bubbly new mentee, Bunny Mallow—whose hyper-sweet demeanor and endless tray of homemade cupcakes conceal a calculated play for his devotion.

Pointe Blank

Fawn’s quiet world as a children’s ballet instructor is upended when Lena Blackwell—Andrew "Pope" Cody’s sharp, enthusiastic young niece—joins her class. What begins as routine studio drop-offs quickly sparks a deep, intense relationship between Fawn and Cody. But as their connection deepens, stepping into Cody’s family means facing the matriarch: Janine "Smurf" Cody. Driven by prejudice and a fierce refusal to lose control over her sons, Smurf makes Fawn the target of insidious racial hostility, forcing Fawn and Cody to decide how much of his family's dark dynamic they can withstand to stay together.

sweet on sunshine

Sunshine’s old private school is completely wrong for her—stuffy, hyper-competitive, and full of kids who only care about social status. Tony finds out (partly through FRIDAY monitoring her stress levels, partly because she looked miserable eating lunch alone in a bathroom stall) and immediately panics. Sunshine finds Peter's clumsy, anxious energy deeply endearing (and totally relatable). They instantly bond over feeling a bit out of place in a school full of aggressive prodigies. Peter introduces her to Ned and MJ, who immediately adopt her. MJ respects Sunshine's quiet, deadpan observation skills, while Ned is ecstatic to learn she can bake elite-tier cookies.

cupcakes and last minute grace

After a particularly bad blunder where Luke ruins a major task, the office is buzzing with rumors that Michael is finally going to let him go by the end of the day. While Luke pretends he doesn't care, Eden catches him looking genuinely stressed and defeated when he thinks no one is watching. Intrigued and inherently kind-hearted, she decides to step in before he gets the boot.

you’re not supposed to be here

Andrew killed somebody and everyone in town found out. He was on the run from the police. Everyone in town knew of Bunny’s relationship with Andrew. Everyone thought he was strange including her mom. Bunny’s mom warns her don’t talk to him anymore. What is she supposed to do when he shows up one a rainy night when she’s home alone

would you do it hard

e: It’s finally Friday afternoon, and you actually get home from work earlier than your boyfriend does for once. Waiting at the door is a package with your name on it, your new lingerie. After taking a shower, you decide to slide them on and it looks amazing, just perfect. You’re sure the lingerie is gonna make his jaw drop once he sees you, and you’re also sure that you won’t be wearing it too long once he gets his hands on you. You hurry back into some normal clothes and sit on the couch in excitement for his return. One small issue, your boyfriend is the sweetest guy in the world. He’s treated you so gently, and sweetly and you always love the way he fucks you. But right now honestly… you need to be treated roughly, you want to be used, you need to be treated like the slut you are. As you keep thinking about it, you hear knocking…