Boyfriend for Hire: RA Chapter 7

A/N: Thanks for being so patient everyone! RL sucks sometimes :( Anyways I apologize ahead of time, not a lot of Richard and Katie interaction in this one until a big surprise at the end ;) I hope you all like it and I use a song in there. It’s called ‘What’s Left of Me.” by Nick Lachey and if you want to listen to it, it will help with the confusion Katie has later in the chapter between her ex and Richard. Even though I told her she was nuts lol. You will also be introduced to Katie’s old fashioned, critical mother Amy and her cool brother Kyle :) Happy Reading! 

Chapter 7


Richard opened one eye and groaned a bit at the small headache he had received from drinking the previous night. He stretched his arms as he opened the other eye and sat up from the couch slowly. Heading into the bathroom down the hallway, he did his business and brushed his teeth using a new toothbrush that he had found in the cabinet next to the bathtub. He washed his mouth out with mouthwash and ran a hand through his messy hair before shrugging not even caring at the moment. As he headed back down into the living room he heard movement coming from the kitchen and let out a half groan, half-yawn as he heard Orlando say Katie’s name before he heard a thud on the kitchen floor. He slowly got up and walked over to the kitchen entrance where he saw a bawling Katie lying on the floor with Orlando holding her in his arms.

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{Chapter 3} AU Richard Armitage is on a mission through the Royal Marines to go undercover in the United States. He’s been sent to escort a doctor of infectious diseases back to London for a new job assignment, but he soon finds out things aren’t exactly as they seem in the US. {Original Female Character; Developing Relationship.} {This is my first Richard fic, so please be gentle. It’s not beta read, so any suggestions/critiques are welcome!}

{Chapter 2} AU Richard Armitage is on a mission through the Royal Marines to go undercover in the United States. He’s been sent to escort a doctor of infectious diseases back to London for a new job assignment, but he soon finds out things aren’t exactly as they seem in the US. {Original Female Character; Developing Relationship.} {This is my first Richard fic, so please be gentle. It’s not beta read, so any suggestions/critiques are welcome!}

Losing Gin 02/15 Thorin/OFC

Chapter 02

The Lord of Silver Fountains

Human years - age 5

"Dýr! You beast! You horrible, horrible, wretched beast!" The little dwarf-girl jumped, her hand stretching, attempting to snatch that which the young dwarfling prince held high above her head. Each time she jumped, he stretched higher, keeping it out of her reach.

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Yes, Professor (2)

A/N: I rewrote this today at work because originally it wasn’t what I thought it should be. Pure smut. Read while listening to ‘In The Morning’ - J. Cole and Drake (trust me, that’s what I wrote it to). Poem is Unfelt, Unheard, Unseen by John Keats. I don’t know much about poetry from the 1800’s besides a mandatory course I myself had to take in undergrad.

Sighing with annoyance,  Lexy slammed her text book shut. It was three in the afternoon the following day and her mind was racing. Focus, she grimaced,  thumbing through the pages for the John Keats poem she was outlining. It dawned on her a few times that she wasn’t certain what she’d actually do with a degree in English once she actually graduated. You can always teach, she thought, and made a gagging noise.

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Author’s note:

The theory is that Alec hooked up with Coma Girl (who is a bit older than in the series for legal reasons). I just couldn’t detect any sexual tension with Jane, but whenever the pager said something about coma girl, he ran to her bed and looked at her lovingly. So… here we go a few months later.

I’d like to thank my lovely beta jollytr who was awfully nice and so encouraging.

”Dr Alec Track and his Madwoman Lovely Lady”

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Yes, Professor Chapter 1

A/N: First time writing a Richard fic so I’m still feeling around to see what he’s like (to me). Hopefully it’s not too terrible. This will probably be 2-3 parts. I broke it up to make it a little less cluttered. Not smutty but kind of dirty. Next part is absolute filth.

Filling this prompt: I got this prompt idea from the picture of him in the cardigan and tie. Doesn’t he look like a professor? Well, maybe OC or Reader and Richard roleplay some teacher/student naughtiness.

Summers in New York City are unexplainable. Why, you ask? Because. Well, because isn’t an answer, didn’t you know that? Because, the sun is hot, the parties never end, the beach is just a few subway stops away, and haven’t you heard…school is out for summer. Well, usually it is, but not for Lexy. Poor little Lexy, stuck in summer classes at Columbia., trying to get the last few credits for that horrid double English major she foolishly picked.

At least the professor is hot, she sighed, dangling a black sandal from her fire engine red toe nails. With her chin in her palm, she let her gaze wander out of the large lecture room window, the sun shinning and the birds chirping. What she’d do to be one of the students lounging on the quad in the cool grass with a book in her hand. Clicking her tongue absentmindedly, she rolled her shoulders, the always tanned skin contrasting with the turquoise tank she threw on this morning. The slightly coarse material grazed her bare chest, her nipples hardening against the touch. She rolled her eyes as she remembered her late wake up, throwing on anything she could find and forgetting a key piece. 

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Anonymous asked: Hi! I'm working on a GoG fic / drabble, I wanted to ask if I could submit it and ask you to beta it? 5000 words max.

Sure…have some vacation plans but laptop coming with me;-)

Loving Gin 01/15 Thorin/OFC

Chapter 01

The King of Carven Stone

Human age equivalent - infant

'Tis said when Mahal created his children, he created them with great things in mind; great strength, great prowess, great stubbornness, and great love for the earth surrounding them. He yearned for children of his own to share and teach his love of metal-crafting, his love of the heat of the smithy.

And unbeknownst to him, his wife, Yavannah, kissed each and every one of them upon their birth as they drew their first breath, and whispered in their ears things the Dwarves remembered well into their long years, but spoke not of to any breathing thing. ‘Twas a secret between each one and the wife of the Maker. She treasured them, much as her husband did, because she saw her husband in each and every one.

Especially his stubbornness.

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Anonymous asked: Here's a prompt idea: After a romantic dinner, OC invites Richard in for a night cap - and feeling apprehensive because Richard also said he hates cats. OC has two rescued cats. Is it a deal breaker?

Ok cat lovers…take a shot at this one!!!

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