#jaylos
trying to talk to a new friend about different fanfic’s you have both read is so stressful because i know that we are both in the dumpster of fanfiction but how do i know that you are as far down as me i have seen things and i don’t want to come off as a crazy person
It is always weird when I go to reread a fic and find that is has been removed because I am never fully sure if I actually read the fic or if it was a scenario I made up
Jay/Carlos
“He likes you.”
Carlos blinks and glances over at Evie in confused curiosity. “What?” he asks, setting his textbook down and looking around with faint scrutiny. “Who?”
Evie motions her chin to where her eyes are locked. On anyone else, the action would look jerky and stiff, yet the she manages to make it look graceful and smooth. For all awfulness of how and where they grew up, as well as all of the craziness he’s heard and seen from Evil Queen, Evie has truly been raised to be a princess.
Carlos follows her line of sight and sees Jay flirting with one of Lady Tremaine’s many evil granddaughters. The thief is leaning in close to her with one hand caressing hers and the other fixing the collar of her dress. If she were to pay attention, then she’d notice him slipping off her bracelet and unclipping her brooch before sliding them into his pockets.
Still, Carlos furrows his brows and looks between Jay and Evie. “Jay? What are you even talking about?”
She rolls her eyes but doesn’t look at him. “He likes you.”
Carlos blinks twice before snorting. “Yeah, sure.” He mumbles as he shakes his head.
Evie turns to look at him then. She stares at him with narrowed eyes and a searching expression. He stares back and fights the urge to look away. He doesn’t meet a lot of people’s eyes but Evie isn’t one of them; he doesn’t live in fear of her and he doesn’t plan to start doing so. Finally she looks away and down at the compact mirror in her hand, a barely-suppressed smile of her glossed lips. “Sure, indeed.”
He eyes her suspiciously before scoffing ad returning to his book. Carlos tells himself later that he really doesn’t care if Evie was playing with him or not.
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It’s Saturday afternoon when Jay barges into his treehouse. Evie had just left and the TV is still playing the Auradon News from when she was watching the Prince of the Week. Carlos is bent over a table mixing chemicals and, when he hears Jay land on the balcony, he’s so startled that he almost drops his beaker. He wheels around and glares at the other boy who doesn’t even seem to care in the slightest.
Jay nods at him as he struts over. “Hey man.” He greets.
Carlos huffs and goes back to his mixing. “There’s an actual door.” He says, vaguely motion at the hole in the floor connected to the rope ladder.
Jay shrugs and leans against the table next to him. “I like to be dramatic every now and again. So what you doing?”
“I’m trying to make my own battery fluid to power an invention I’m working on. If all works well, the Isle will have Wi-Fi.”
Jay raises his brows, looking vaguely impressed. “Will we have another hole in the dome to match it?” he asks with a teasing grin.
Carlos cracks a smile as he adds another substance to his mixture. “Maybe.”
Jay snickers and then moves over to crouch in front of the TV, which is still playing the news. He makes a face and switches the station. “Ugh,” he groans, “you actually watch that crap?”
Carlos shrugs. “Not really.” He replies. “But Evie was watching the Prince of the Week thing that they do.”
Jay sticks out his tongue. “She’s so weird.”
Carlos nods and, before he can think about what he’s saying or why he’s saying it, adds, “She thinks you like me.”
Jay tenses. There’s an echoing quiet for a moment before he says softly, “Does she now?”
Carlos swallows and nods, avoiding the older boy’s gaze. “Yeah.”
Jay hums and straightens to his full towering height. “And what do you think about that, Carlos?”
Carlos licks his dry lips. “Well,” he says as he puts down the test tubes since his hands are shaking too much, “I think it’s kind of ridiculous.”
“Is that so?” Jay’s voice is quiet as he stares at the boy genius.
Carlos nods again. “Yeah because,” he clears his throat, “I mean, you could literally get almost anyone so I don’t see why you’d go for me of all people.”
Jay tilts his head. “You think I could do better than you?” he doesn’t incredulous or teasing or anything at all. It’s unsettling and Carlos feels so unsure of what’s happening right now because Jay could either play this all off as a joke or he could make it into something else.
Carlos isn’t sure which he wants.
“Yeah I do.”
Jay nods as he eyes the younger boy up and down carefully. He looks like he’s thinking about something before nods again. “Come here.” He says.
Carlos hesitates for a moment before moving closer to the taller boy, sweaty palms wiping against his shorts. Jay’s fingers curl into his belt loops as he leans down and presses his lips to Carlos’s and swipes his tongue along the seam of them. Then he leans back.
“I don’t.” he says.
Carlos licks his lips and tastes stale bread that he didn’t eat. Then he stands on his tip toes and pulls Jay down enough to quickly kiss him. “If,” Carlos starts when he stops Jay from reaching his lips again, “if this is just some trick so that you can pickpocket me or humiliate me, I will kill your eels.”
Jay quirks a brow and smirks at him. “I’ll remember that.” He says before reconnecting their lips.
Later, when he is leaving, Jay deposits some wires and coins that Carlos knowshe had in his pockets before the taller boy kissed him on the table.
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CameronBoyce by Fumi Nagasaka for Dazed
Just a little Jaylos drabble that got stuck in my head. Hope you enjoy it
WARNING: MILD SEX TALK AND ACTIVITIES
“Pancakes.”
Jay stifles a yawn, his body stretching involuntarily, as if trying to pull the sleep right out of it. His fists rest in the tangled lumps of brown hair by his head. He cranes his neck over them, trying to get a view of the body beside him, but the form is only blurry and soft through Jay’s still sleep-riddled eyes.
“Hmm?”
“You heard me,” Carlos grumbles again, shifting his body closer. His thigh is resting across Jay’s, his bare foot lodged between his legs. Jay grunts when Carlos wiggles his toes, brushing a little too close to his most sensitive areas.
“C,stop,” he whines, rolling himself away from the touch. But Carlos hooks his leg firmer, tugging Jay flat on his back.
“I said,” Carlos starts again, cupping Jay’s jaw and turning his face towards him. “I want pancakes.”
Jay blinks up at his boyfriend, his eyes finally coming into focus. They cascade over a rumpled mess of white curls, sticking out every which way until they meet the darkening black roots framing Carlos’ face. The boy’s eyes are dark and gleaming, staring into Jay with a glint of mischief. And his soft pink lips betray the hint of a smile, thick with suggestion.
Jay knows that look. He bites back a smile when Carlos cocks a brow at him. He’s teasing Jay, just a little. And it’s quite possible, as it’s happened many mornings before when Carlos gives him that look, that he might be willing to defer his demands if Jay is so willing to distract him from them.
Jay groans when Carlos skims his leg against his crotch again, and Carlos chuckles lightly at the sound. Jay shoots him a look out of the corner of his eye, his lips curling into a sly smile.
“Well I guess, if my baby wants pancakes…”
He leans over and wraps an arm around Carlos’ shoulders, throwing his body that same direction so he can flip on top and bracket Carlos easily between his forearms. Carlos gasps in surprise against Jay’s lips, and Jay grins triumphantly as he leans down and presses their foreheads together.
“…I wouldn’t want to keep you from that, then. Pancakes come first.”
Carlos narrows his eyes at Jay, as if contemplating his next move. He can feel Carlos tense underneath his fingers as his face brightens with a knowing smile.
“Exactly. Pancakes. With whipped cream, and sprinkles! And chocolate syrup. NOW, please. I’m starving.”
Jay fights down a chuckle. Carlos’ smug grin is too adorable. He swoops down for a taste, quickly sucking a plump bottom lip into his mouth before Carlos can even react and tugging it lightly. He’s rewarded with a quiet, breathy moan, which he happily swallows as he deepens their kiss. Carlos responds eagerly, arching off the bed and wrapping his arms tightly around Jay’s neck.
Jay happily lets the kisses continue, accepting Carlos’ eager lips, tongue and hands as he explores more and more with each passing second. He smiles against Carlos’ lips when with a strong tug he pulls Jay down completely, pressing them together tightly with hardly a breath between them. But it’s clear from Carlos’ whimpers and whines that he is still desperate for more, to which Jay happily obliges slotting himself snugly between Carlos’ legs when he starts to spread them eagerly.
And Carlos immediately breaks into moans at the new position, his eyes slipping closed as his hips start to move faster, rutting insistently against Jay’s crotch. Jay just smiles and buries his head into the crook of Carlos’ neck. Truth be told, he loveswhen he gets to see Carlos like this. It’s rare that his boyfriend lets his desire overcome him, to forgo words for touch so wanton and shameless. Jay would let him do this forever, if he could.
But first…
He pulls away unexpectedly, propping himself up on his elbows so he’s fully lifted from Carlos’ grip. His boyfriend whimpers gently at the loss, his fingers reaching out blindly while his eyes are still closed.
“So, you were saying,” Jay whispers, hovering just above Carlos’ lips. Carlos opens his eyes wide when Jay starts to speak, surprise completely overtaking his features.
“Pancakes, right?”
Carlos blinks at him, still in shock. “Huh?”
“You said, there’s nothing you want more than pancakes, right?”
Jay lets himself lean in closer, just brushing the tip of Carlos’ nose with his. He’s delighted when Carlos tips his head up for more, his eyes closing again as he lifts himself towards Jay.
“Now now,” Jay tuts, pushing a hand to Carlos’ chest to gently guide him back down on the bed. “We gotta get my hungry pup some pancakes. First things first, right?”
“Jayyyyy…” Carlos whines, his hips thrusting clumsily, searching out Jay.
But Jay sits up then, breaking contact completely and resting his hands on his thighs. He shakes his head when Carlos attempts to pout.
“What’s the matter, C? I thought you’d be happy. I’m giving you what you want, aren’t I?”
Jay chuckles when Carlos only glares at him, and lets his smug grin grow wider.
“I mean, I thought you were pretty clear, so-ooh!”
Jay’s caught off guard when Carlos lunges up at him, grabbing at his shoulders and pulling him back down on top of him. Jay lands clumsily on his elbows with an oomph, his butt still arched high to avoid an uncomfortable crash of sharp hip bones.
“Get. Down. Here,” Carlos whines, tugging at Jay again. When Jay gives in and connects their bodies again, he’s rewarded with an adorable coo of contentment.
“What was that, C?” He barely whispers, nuzzling his face into the soft curls at the junction of Carlos’ neck. He lets his hands run gently up and down the boy’s sides beneath him and revels in the happy sigh he gets in return.
“I wouldn’t exactly call this pancakes, would you?” he chuckles, grinning wildly when Carlos pulls back to glare at him. “I know I’m sweet, but I’m not made of sprinkles and whipped cream, C.”
He gives Carlos a soft peck on the lips. “Maybe chocolate syrup though. I mean, Mal hasasked me if I’m made of chocolate, since you always seem to want a taste.”
He busts out laughing when Carlos swats his shoulder. He steals another kiss then, playfully licking at his lips when they break apart.
“Mmmm, see? I think Mal’s right. You can’t get enough of me.”
“Seriously??” Carlos sneers. “You kissed measshole!”
Jay snickers as he dodges another slap, grabbing Carlos’ bicep mid-swing and pinning it to the bed along with his other arm. His smile stretches triumphantly as he hovers over him, meeting Carlos’ glare and the hidden lilt of a smirk on his lips.
“That may be true, but it doesn’t make me wrong, does it?”
Carlos answers him with silence, his lips pressed in a tight line and his eyes never leaving Jay’s. After a few wordless moments, Jay lets his grip loosen, sliding his hands down Carlos’ arms as he moves to sit upright again.
“Well I guess if you want those pancakes instead, we better-”
He grunts when a hand wraps around his waist, tugging him down and rolling him over. Carlos above him now, smiling gleefully in between quick pecks to his lips.
“Just. Shut. UP. Will you?” Carlos pleads. He strokes one hand lightly through Jay’s hair, stopping to tangle it through his fingers. He tugs Jay up slowly through his grip, pressing him into a deep kiss.
“Does that mean I win?” Jay asks, breathless when they part. He rests his forehead against Carlos’, silently enjoying his warm breath against him and the softness of his toothy grin.
“Fine, you win,” Carlos relents. But his smile only grows wider, and Jay can’t resist going in for another kiss. Their teeth clack together harshly and Carlos is giggling into Jay’s mouth, but it still feels…perfect.
“Pancakes can wait.”
Literally can’t believe Cameron Boyce is gone. Descendants 3 is going to mean so much more now!
Kinktober is almost upon us! I’m incredibly excited, nervous, and exhausted all at once. A lot of firsts will be happening this year. My first time writing for Kinktober, my first time writing for multiple fandoms, and a lotof these prompts will be the first time writing for certain kinks/pairings. As the month goes on, I’ll be making this post my Kinktober Masterlist so that it’ll be easier to find fics that you like. But first, a few disclaimers and stuff.
1) Even if they’re not adults in canon, all of the characters I will be writing for are over the age of 18. This is ESPECIALLY TRUE for My Hero Academia, Descendants, and the fics including Peter Parker, but it goes for all fics nonetheless.
2) These fics will also be posted in a separate Kinktober 2020 work on AO3, which will go up on October 1st. Since AO3 doesn’t allow you to schedule posts, fics may go up a little later there than on tumblr.
BUT!!!!!
2b) If you are reading on AO3, you’ll be getting the first 4 fics on October 1st. I’ll be out of town celebrating my birthday the first weekend of October and don’t feel like spending time getting AO3 posts ready, SO you win some you lose some.
3) Some of the kinks I’ll be writing will be a bit out of my comfort zone, so I apologize in advance if some of them seem a little rushed. On the bright side, some of the pairings and kinks I’m more familiar with will be very thorough.
THAT BEING SAID!!!! Here are my Kinktober 2020 plans! Happy sinning!
Day 1: Mutual Masturbation, Maze Runner, Thomas x Newt
Day 2: Dirty Talk, MHA, TodoBaku
Day 3: Mind Control, MHA, Shinsou x Kaminari
Day 4: Somnophilia, Descendants, Sea Three
Day 5: Daddy K*nk, Shadowhunters, Malec
Day 6: Edging, MCU, Loki x Reader
Day 7: BJ, Descendants, Harry x Gil
Day 8: Desperation, Descendants, Huma
Day 9: Accidental Stimulation, Criminal Minds, Spencer Reid x Reader
Day 10: Knife K*nk, MHA, Dabi x Villain!Hawks
Day 11: Aftercare, MHA, KiriBaku
Day 12: Dubcon, Descendants, Jaylos
Day 13: In Public, MCU, Peter Parker x Reader
Day 14: Bloodplay, Maze Runner Vamp!AU, Thomas x Newt
Day 15: Hierophilia, Shadowhunters Demon!AU, Malec
Day 16: Bondage, Shadowhunters, Sizzy
Day 17: Begging, MCU, Peter Parker x Dom!Reader
Day 18: Coercion, MCU, Loki x Reader
Day 19: Threesome, Descendants, Jaylos x Harry
Day 20: Breathplay, Descendants, Huma
Day 21: Phone S*x, MHA, Dabi x Hawks
Day 22: Wax play, Criminal Minds, Spencer Reid x Reader
Day 23: First Time, MCU, Peter Parker x Reader
Day 24: Oral, Shadowhunters, Sizzy
Day 25: Pregnancy, MCU, Loki x Reader
Day 26: Temperature Play, MHA, Villain!Todoroki x Villain!Deku
Day 27: Yandere, Descendants Modern!AU, Yandere!Harry x Uma
Day 28: Praise K*nk, MHA, Shinsou x Kaminari
Day 29: Fingers, Criminal Minds, Spencer Reid x Reader
Day 30: Servitude, The Maze Runner, Thomas x Newt
Day 31: Overstimulation, MHA Vamp!AU, Dabi x Hawks
jessica.ridgeway18
I want Jay to sing Cheerleader to Carlos
My mother said that if Carlos De Vil isn’t gay then she’s a man.
