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  • Is watching The Shining with Jack Daniel’s wrong? I dunno something about it feels so right, yet so wrong.

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    “God, I’m bored”

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  • #fanfic#fanfiction#oneshot #agent whiskey x reader #jack daniels #jack daniels x reader #jack daniels x you #jack daniels x y/n
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    i have 5 overdue assignments rn w no motivation to do them😃🔫

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  • Baby Come Back to Me

    @jura-moon Inspired me to write in a gentle way, so I sat down and this song came on and here it is. 

    Jack Daniels x Fem!Reader

    Summary: Jack worries he’s not enough for you. Angst with a happy and hopeful ending.

    Tags: @tiffdawg @cinewhore @jura-moon my sweet darlings I am spamming you with ♥️

    Word Count: 1050, just a sweet little thing

    Inspired by “It Was You (Baby Come Back)” by Wild Belle. You should listen during or after, it’s a beautiful song & sets the mood. :)


    It was a long day. Too fucking long. The weight of the freshly completed mission settled itself deep into his bones. It permeates into his muscles, drips into his blood, weighing every crevice of him down. He can’t shake this one from his soul. It’s been too long since he’s had a chance to rest, a chance to reset himself back to the Jack Daniels everyone knew and begrudgingly loved. The cocky swagger, the charming grin permanently affixed to his face, the trademark Stetson perched on his head. Now, he felt like a shadow of that man. One mission after another after another, building a pile of darkness around him until he looked up and realized he couldn’t see the stars. His North Star; you. You’ve been away on business the last few months, off galavanting across the world with your team. The time difference changed almost every day, making it easier to rely on brief texts here and there. But you were gone for so long and the world was getting darker every day. He hated it. It was reverting back to what it looked like before he met you, when he was a different man. A man who didn’t believe that another person could come into his life and shatter what he thought he knew. A man who didn’t understand that the ability to love is inherent in us all, no matter how much trauma and pain has tried to convince us otherwise. A man who resigned himself to a time when he’d be alone after all the steady stream of women dried up. A man lost, a man bereft, a man alone. 

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    #jack daniels x reader #agent whiskey x reader #jack daniels/reader #fem!reader #jack daniels#agent whiskey #I wrote this in one sitting so it's rough and raw #but that is the point my loves #writing #a volte scrivo
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  • soooooo I hit a follower milestone!!!

    in celebration, I am going to open up writing prompts until November 1st.

    I will write for

    • Agent Whiskey
    • Din Djarin
    • Marcus Pike
    • Pero Tovar
    • Ezra
    • Maxwell Lord
    • Dave York

    I’ll write fluff, I’ll write smut, I’ll write neither of those things if it’s in the request- so please send me stuff!

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  • Hi folks! This is my side-blog where I will publish stories and try to improve my English and my writing skills this way (because I’m German and I’m studying English, I am thinking about becoming an author later).

    I want to start with prompts. I kind of want to force myself to write every day, so the prompts might not be extremely long, some might be drabbles, others could be a little longer. But the goal for me is to publish something new once a day. I hope you are okay with that. :)

    When I feel like I can do bigger projects then I will let you know so that you can send in submissions/asks for bigger stories - these will take longer then of course. :)

    For now, you can send in asks/submissions for the following characters/persons:

    - Jack Daniels/Agent Whiskey

    - Ezra (the Prospect) - I will try my best to make Ezra sound as eloquent as possible, this will def be a challenge for me.

    - Din Djarin/The Mandalorian

    - Javier Peña

    I know the list is very short, but at this starting point I’d like to keep it small. When I am feeling more confident about my writing then I’ll add more characters.

    Also: I will not write any smut (yet) or death scenes. I don’t feel very comfortable about writing such sequences, because I am a bit of a perfectionist and such scenes require good writing skills which I not yet have. Smut will be added later as well - I will let you know when I’m ready for that! :P

    Another thing: Inclusivity is very important and I know first-hand how frustrating it is to read stories that aren’t very inclusive (I am a plus size woman). So I will write gender neutral stories and I will try my best to exclude things such as hair colour, skin colour, etc. so that everyone feels included! But if you have certain wishes (e.g. if you specifically want Y/N to be plus size, blind, anorexic, etc.) I will include that into the prompt. Just mention it in your submission. :)

    I appreciate every bit of advice! As I said, this is some sort of exercise for me to get better over time and I will gladly accept any advice you can give me. :)

    Looking forward to seeing your asks/submissions!

    love, Alex :)

    #Din Djarin#The Mandalorian#Star Wars#Baby Yoda#Javier Peña#Narcos#Jack Daniels#Agent Whiskey#Ezra#The Prospect#Pedro Pascal#Y/N #Pedro Pascal x Reader #Reader Insert#Prompts #Din Djarin x Reader #Mandalorian x reader #Javier Peña x Reader #Agent Whiskey x reader #Jack Daniels x Reader #Ezra x Reader
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  • Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels x Gin x Nanny (Fem!Reader)

    Rating: Explicit

    Description: A week after you accidentally catch Jack and Gin in a compromising situation, you try to maintain your composure around the intoxicating couple

    Word count: 5,366 (God forgive me); not beta read, we live and die by the sword

    Warnings: Smut: fingering, oral (m receiving), praise, rough sex, penetration (PIV), voyeurism, cum eating, one (1) spit, naughty language, 18+

    (A/N): Z’s Whiskey x Gin series was the first one to pull me into this fandom, so writing for them now is truly a weird feeling, but I adored every moment of writing this. I think this is absolutely my favorite that I have ever written. Big thanks to @pedropasscals, as usual, for reading a redacted portion without knowing what is was for validation that is was okay and, of course, to @zeldasayer for her beautiful, dreamy 1970′s AU I never knew I needed. 



    With Levon’s door closing with a soft click behind you, the weariness from the day starts to set in as you sag against it with a sigh. It had been a series of busy days with the children’s father returning from weeks away, their mother’s last minute announcement of a party, and all the preparations needed on top of watching the two little dears. Your employers, who recently told you to simply call them Jack and Gin in private, had hosted a luncheon that, as usual, became a cocktail party to celebrate the wrap of filming on his latest picture. Famed actors, esteemed fellow directors, and celebrities of all sorts had filled their lavish villa with conversation and flitting laughter.

    Gin swept gracefully between guests, slit sage skirt and sleeves flowing behind her as if she was forever caught in a light breeze. A natural ease about her as she entered and exited conversations with effervescent laughter bubbling past her painted lips like the champagne in her glass. Elton trailed behind her dutifully, trying sweetly to mimic her mother’s cultivated movements and getting flustered when she was pulled into conversations as Gin bragged her daughter’s talents and beauty to any guest within hearing distance. More than once the girl came to you pouting, little flower crown drooping down her head, frustrated that she was not as good at playing hostess like her mother. 

    Jack sat amongst the others gathering in the sunken living room wearing a double-breasted suit with a high collar and warm striped linen shirt, barely buttoned so his chest was fully exposed, nursing his usual tumbler of whiskey as he captivated them with grand stories. One strong arm stayed in constant, smooth motion as he narrated his tall tales while the other large hand rested on the back of little Levon perched on his knee with rapt adoration. It wasn’t long until the boy was thoroughly worn out from all the excitement and his father laid him back so the toddler could curl tightly against his chest, booming voice transitioning to a honeyed warmth so as not to wake him. He then let others take up the storytelling, often being distracted by lovingly stroking his son’s wild curls and soft doughy cheeks as he slept.

    You didn’t miss the devotion the couple easily displayed toward each other. She would, like clockwork, come stand behind him and lean down to drape her arms around his neck requesting stories and whispering secrets in his ear that made his smile upturn devilishly. He’d seek her out, wrapping his arms around her and swaying lightly to music only the two of them seemed privy to the rhythm of, the look in his eyes a beautiful ember of passion and adoration. When they could not move from their current company, sneaky winks, subtle signals, and conspiratorial smiles always seemed to know what direction lay their target to convey a conversation all their own. The whole scene made something in your chest clench and feel heavy.

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    #megan writes now #whiskey x gin x nanny #agent whiskey x reader #jack daniels x reader #agent whiskey#jack daniels #kingsmen golden circle #pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader
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  • Agent Whiskey x female nurse!reader

    Something deeply self-indulgent that I accidentally came up with chatting with @thick-dick-din-daddy-djarin 

    Warnings: Mentions of blood, physical trauma, medical situations, angst (is that a warning?), no edits to speak of, me projecting like crazy

    “EMS Unit 437 calling Mercy General”

    Hour nine of twelve has rather numbed you to the sound of the EMS line, but you glance up from your charting anyway to meet the eyes of your charge nurse over the desk. Lance sighs and shoves his blond-grey hair out of his eyes before reaching for the awkward walkie-talkie like unit.

    “Mercy General calling EMS 437. What do you got?” Lance says into the walkie, his voice the practiced detachment of a veteran ER nurse.

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    #agent whiskey x reader #agent whiskey #jack daniels x reader #agent whiskey x you #jack daniels x you #pedro pascal fanfiction #jack daniels#pedro pascal#Britta writes #Britta may be using Jack to work out her work trauma?
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  • She was in my dreams last night.

    We were back on the beach for my birthday. I was drinking. A.lot. And you were concerned. But my sister was there. This girl was there. And we were having fun. But her. She just kept looking at me. Watching me drink. I was almost don’t with the largest bottle of JD. And the rest of us were laughing and joking. But she just sat there and watched. Sad? Disappointed? Angry?

    I wouldn’t look at her in the eyes. I would just kiss her shoulder and smile.

    This was the first time in months she has been present.

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