divinesayer

[divinesayer]

when you know, you know

series: yugioh 5ds ship: divine/jack atlas rating: g tags: fem!jack atlas, fluff, lovingly titled "oh the engagement is imminent" notes: wrote this a couple months ago, still love it very much. i've got a bit of a fic backlog that i'll be working on posting slowly throughout the year between various projects <3

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“Take me to Paris. I’ve never been. Seems like the right time.”

It felt strange to leave her D-Wheel behind, but Jack knew it needed some repairs. The paint had chipped, and the engine had started spluttering a little under the force of her driving. Still, she felt as though she was saying goodbye to a lifelong friend when she closed the door to Yusei’s garage, lips pursed into a small frown.

She rested against the wall, tapping her heel against the ground until Divine’s car pulled up. He rolled the window down, peering out with the slightest of smirks. “Sorry, Miss Atlas, traffic was a nightmare. You know how many people tried to get a peek of you lot practicing?”

At first, she rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t look miserable for long. She was quick to get into the car, ever concerned that someone would be lingering. At least he always ensured the door was locked: that always soothed her anxieties.

“Ready for tomorrow?” He leant over the centre console, tucking a stray strand of long blonde hair behind Jack’s ear. He was always so tender when it was just them – and often when it was just their friends too – and she felt all the tension in her body melting.

She nodded, leaning into his hand as soon as fingertips stroked her cheek. She sighed, allowing her eyes to close for a moment. “I think so. Just some issues with Fortune. She’ll be okay by tomorrow. Should be, anyway.”

Divine hummed along – the logistics of it all tended to go over his head, but she didn’t mind. No, it was nice to be with someone who, honestly, would’ve loved her just as much if she was a nobody. “Well, you know Yusei. He’ll get it sorted for you.”

“You’re right.” She opened her eyes, cheeks flushing under his gaze. Soft, full of nothing but love, and aimed at nobody else on earth. Jack felt special, especially considering the glares she had seen him throw at anybody else (especially people who pissed her off). “…What?”

He just chuckled, shaking his head. “Sorry. Nothing.” And yet, Divine moved closer, and his hand rested on her thigh. She closed the gap with a gentle kiss, the remnants of worry dissipating into the air.

When she pulled away, he pecked her cheek, and she smiled, seeing no point in hiding it. “What do I get if I win?” She settled back into the seat, clicking the seatbelt into place as he started the car up.

He went quiet for a few moments, and she wasn’t sure if he was thinking or just focusing on the road. But then, he finally spoke. “Hm. Whatever you’d like, my love.”

Jack glanced out of the window. “Take me to Paris.” Her cheeks were burning; it was such a romantic city. She had considered asking him to take her there earlier in their relationship but panicked that it was too serious. But now, here they were, and she knew she was going to spend the rest of her life with him. “I’ve never been. Seems like the right time.”

“Sure, Paris it is.” She didn’t need to look over to hear the smile on his lips. “Right time indeed.”

[divinesayer]

How about divjack and glass? >:3

this took far too long, i'm so sorry! i decided to let them have some new years joy <3 - i also posted it to ao3 lol

Each new year in the city had been more hassle than it had been worth. Expensive dresses and even pricier bottles of wine, being left at the bar by the man claiming to be her partner… Jack had grown to resent the whole ordeal.

If one had asked her then if she saw herself laying with her legs over a new lover, her head nestled against his shoulder, a glass of champagne balanced perfectly in her hand…

Well, she would have laughed in their face, but here she was.

She lifted her head to look at Divine, who had been absently humming along to the song choice – as ever, her taste was impeccable, and even he had to admit that. He paused, glancing down at her with a smile.

“You know…” She began, her voice trailing off. He sat up somewhat, pulling her that inch closer, silently encouraging her to follow the path her head was pulling her towards. “I never thought I’d have this before.”

“Me either,” He replied simply, pressing a kiss against her cheek, sighing softly as the skin warmed to his touch. “And yet, here we are.”

Jack playfully rolled her eyes at the dramatic tone of his voice. “It must be almost time, right?” She reached for her phone, reluctant to be apart from him for more than a few seconds at a time.

11:58pm. Close enough.

They clinked champagne flutes, taking a sip before he leant them both forward, leaving the half-full glasses on the coffee table.

“Come here.” He whispered, and she was quick to move, straddling his legs so she could press herself flush against him, heart thundering in her chest.

His fingertips traced hearts along her sides, arms wrapping ever tighter, their lips brushing. Her breath hitched, and he took the chance to deepen the kiss, his tongue pushing into her mouth as she gasped, parting lips eagerly to let him go further.

When they pulled away, cheeks flushed and eyes hazed, she finally noticed the fireworks popping in the background. “Must be midnight. Happy new year, darling.”

[divinesayer]

i'll be cleaning up bottles with you on new years day

series: yugioh 5ds ship: yusei fudo/jack atlas rating: T tags: implied sexual content, fem!jack atlas, butch he/him lesbian yusei fudo, new years eve, marriage proposal notes (sorry i was rambling this time): this is my 100th 5ds fic on this account, and the end of... well, a totally crazy year. i think i've quadrupled my fic count this year (around about anyway), and i've refound such a passion for yugioh 5ds that i honestly thought i had lost forever. what a year! thank you to everyone who's read any of my works or supported me via kudos/comments/bookmarks. it means the world, and i mean that. i've got a lot of plans for 2025, so here's to an exciting year of insane 5ds fics!

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He hadn’t expected her to bring it up herself one Sunday morning.

It had started when they were both young: a promise to take Jack’s hand in marriage one day. Yusei’s hand tight in hers as she tugged him around, a wide smile on her lips.

“I’d be honoured to be your wife someday, Yusei,” She had told him over a cup of ramen, and he had felt his heart explode in his chest. It didn’t matter that everyone else around him thought it was ridiculous – of course girls couldn’t marry each other – Yusei would find a way.

He wasn’t sure when her opinion changed, but the topic came up one evening, back when she still lingered around Yusei and his friends – she scoffed at the word, rolling her eyes as her arms crossed in front of her chest.

“Really never gonna?” He remembered Rally asking, watching her with wide eyes.

She turned her head away, ponytail tracking in the air. “Why the hell would I waste my time with it?” Yusei watched her leave a moment later, unaware she had pierced his heart with a dagger, leaving the dying muscle to spurt blood everywhere. Little did he know she would finish the job only a few weeks later.

When they met back up, two years older and with many more scars on their bodies and souls, Yusei didn’t dare to ask what her thoughts were. It didn’t matter how she looked at him, fluttering those long lashes with a smirk, leaning down to box Yusei into smaller and smaller spaces until he had no choice but to kiss her.

Even after becoming girlfriends, he still felt reluctant to touch the topic. He knew that he would always wish to be her wife – if she still had no interest, it would be the nail in the coffin, and he imagined their budding relationship dying like a plant in the snow.

No, it was much easier to avoid it entirely.

He hadn’t expected her to bring it up herself one Sunday morning. She sat perched by him at the table, stirring her coffee absently as the familiar tunes of her favourite album filled the air, her voice occasionally harmonising with the words, though he couldn’t understand what was being said.

He sighed, content, leaning back in his chair as his eyes closed. And that was when Jack struck.

“You know,” She began slowly, and he initially mistook the cadence in her voice for desire, one eye opening to watch her, “I hope you’ll make me a Fudo someday.”

Yusei sat silent for a moment, staring at her with wide eyes; it was only when they began to sting, tears blurring his vision, that he blinked, and she panicked.

“Shit, did I say something wrong?” Jack rose from her chair before he could respond, arms flung around him, pulling him close. “Sorry, I just…”

He shook his head, burying his face into the soft fabric of her – or was it his? – hoodie. “You just made me the happiest girl on Earth.” His voice was muffled, half from wavering and half from nuzzling his face further against her chest.

When she laughed, relieved, light and airy, her grip relaxed. “Well, thank God for that.”

A year later, and Yusei hadn’t forgotten.  While twisted up in their bedsheets, she promised eternity to him, and he swore it against her body. Each night, laying in the afterglow, he considered just asking her, the words dancing on the tip of his tongue as his fingers traced prayers along her spine.

But he couldn’t – he had to make it special.

The ring burned in his pocket, each movement stabbing a corner into his hip, a constant reminder that he couldn’t back out of this. He had set an internal deadline – by New Years – and the cut-off was looming at him, a large clock ticking the seconds down. Sure, she wouldn’t know any different if he asked after, but…

He had spent so long wanting to marry Jack Atlas. He was tired of beginning the speech and backing out. How she was unaware of what he was trying to do, Yusei would never know (but he was relieved for it all the same).

They had stood by the waterfront for a while on their walk home, and for a fleeting moment, he thought he had gained the courage, but it dissipated as quickly as it came when someone walked past behind them.

She hadn’t noticed anything, gripping his hand a little tighter, whispering, “Isn’t it pretty?”

Yusei hadn’t even looked over the waters, but he replied, breathless, “Yeah.”

By the time they returned to their apartment, it was already 11:50pm. He kicked his shoes off, watching as she did the same, sighing in great relief as she freed herself from her heels.

Jack was the first to step away from the entryway, shuffling her slippers along the hardwood floor as she made a beeline for the kitchen. “I’m opening the wine – the bells’ll be soon.” She spun around, a smile painted in shades of red across her lips. “Whiskey, yeah? Neat?”

“Please,” He replied softly, watching as her skirt flounced as she turned back round, disappearing behind the door for a few moments – she was humming again, something he had grown accustomed to. It was a tune he was unfamiliar with, but his heart swelled all the same.

When she stepped back into the living room with their drinks, he was already on one knee, the small box in his hand – a purple sapphire shone back at her, twinkling under the overhead lights.

“Will you—” was all Yusei managed before Jack’s hands failed her, both glasses smashing against the floor, spilling alcohol everywhere. Her eyes were wide, unblinking, and he wondered for a second if this was how Jack felt that one Sunday morning.

When she finally blinked, she was smiling, stepping closer gingerly, relieved at the lack of a crunch under her step. His other hand held hers, tight, and she nodded, silently encouraging him to finish.

“Will you marry me, Jack Atlas?” His words were shaky, nerves getting the better of him despite knowing the answer to the question.

“I will, Yusei Fudo,” She replied without a second of hesitation, tugging him upwards a moment later. “Make me Mrs. Fudo.” It was only when he put the ring on her finger that he realised – Jack was trembling too.

Yusei captured her lips in a kiss, the world fading away under their feet. He knew they would have to clean the drinks up from the floor, sweep away the glass before either of them hurt themselves on it, pour new ones.

All of that could wait.

As she pulled away, amethyst eyes shining, the fireworks outside began. A brief check of the time on his phone told him why: 12:00am 1st January. “Happy New Years, baby.”

“Happy New Years, my love,” she mumbled against his lips, pulling him ever closer.

[divinesayer]

religion's in your lips

series: yugioh 5ds ship: divine/aki izayoi rating: explicit tags: mention of Hideo Izayoi, fem!Divine, inappropriate use of a confessional, confessional sex, church sex, cunnilingus, religion kink, love when lesbians fuck in churches what can i say notes: and with that, kinkmas is over!

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In the back of her mind, Aki felt she should probably confess this one to God in private, without a priest on the other side to judge her for something so wrong.

“Quick, in here.” Aki could hear her father’s voice from down the large hallway; it sounded as if he was looking for her, and neither were quite ready for her to be dragged away to sit in the pews and listen to another boring sermon.

The space was tight, barely enough room for one person, with nothing but a small lamp overhead illuminating it. The meshed wood reminded Divine that this was, indeed, a confessional booth. She just had to hope that nobody would step into the other side, looking to confess their sins to an uncaring pair.

“This wasn’t really the best place to choose,” She whispered, capturing Aki’s lips in a passionate kiss, groaning softly against her.

“I know… But…” Her voice trailed off as fingers teasingly trailed down her form.

“But…? Think I should confess my sins to your cunt?” Divine smirked, sinking to her knees without a second thought as Aki leant against the small bench, the flush of her cheeks barely visible in the dim light.

“…Yeah. I do.” Her breath hitched as a figure passed on by; she knew it was her father, and she was relieved that he would never even consider interrupting her in the booth. Warm breath travelled up her thighs, and her underwear was soon peeled off, placed carefully onto the wood beside her. “I’m a good listener, promise.” She winked.

Her thighs were eagerly spread, Divine’s head under her skirt as she eagerly flicked her tongue against her clit, moaning softly, muffled. Aki was smart, covering her mouth with her hand, not wanting anyone to figure out what was going on.

When two fingers pushed inside her, she whined, hips bucking against her face. The vibrations of a groan sent her eyes rolling back, rolling desperately against the debaucherous sins being written against her cunt.

In the back of her mind, Aki felt she should probably confess this one to God in private, without a priest on the other side to judge her for something so wrong. And yet, with Divine worshipping between her legs, her cum dribbling from her chin, something that tasted so sweet and so felt so warm…

Well, how could it ever be a sin?

[divinesayer]

hold me in your arms (i'll be buried here with you)

series: yugioh 5ds ship: jack atlas/carly nagisa, jack atlas/dark signer carly rating: explicit warnings: major character death tags: dark signer carly, dubious consent, character death, mild gore, angst, corruption kink, dark signer jack atlas, vaginal fingering, sorry jack lol notes: yeah i don't really have an explanation for this

and i will hold in these hands, all that remains. If this was going to help it all go away, then Jack was desperate.

Carly – or at least, the woman who claimed to be Carly – loomed over her as she lay on the ground, breaths shallow and blood dripping down her face. Her pulse was weak, quick, and suddenly Jack knew that the threat wasn’t a false one.

“Oh, darling, don’t cry.” There was something twisted in each word, and if Jack had more strength, she would have shoved her aside, ran for the hills, but instead she was stuck, staring up at her through bleary eyes – her vision was spotted, and she was struggling to even make out the expression on Carly’s face.

Fingertips wiped her tears, and all Jack could see was the red dripping as she pulled away, licking it away with a hum. “Oh, I’ll miss this.”

In her haze, she couldn’t understand. “Miss what?” Her voice was hoarse, a whisper if anything, and the laugh that spilled easily drowned it out. Another drop of blood spilled down over her lips, and this time, Carly took the chance to lap it up in a forceful kiss, one that couldn’t be resisted even if she tried.

She whined, doing her best to scramble, but each movement sent searing pain up her back; all she could do was sob, going limp in her arms. For a moment, she swore the eyes she recognised were watching her.

“I’m sorry, Jack.” She spoke softly, pulling her that little closer until she was curled up to Carly, head on her chest. “It had to be this way… You understand that, right?”

All Jack could do was nod feebly, whimpering, “I’m scared.” The King never admitted to fear, but considering the agonisingly slow nature of it all, it was unsurprising. In a way, Carly had at least hoped it would be over quickly, instead of watching her writhe desperately waiting for it all to end.

“I know…” She frowned. After a moment of silence, that same sickly-sweet voice emerged again as she leant down, whispering in her ear, “I can distract you until it’s over. It won’t take much longer,” – she swore her own transformation was significantly shorter – “I promise.”

“Please.”

It was permission if anything. Her suit was slowly unzipped, though she was just as cold as the night chill. Fingertips trailed along her stomach, barely rising or falling, until it settled between her thighs.

“It’s okay, Jack, relax.”

Cold fingertips flicked at her clit, and she gasped, spreading her legs just enough with the last of her strength – if this was going to help it all go away, then Jack was desperate. She clung to Carly, sobbing each moan.

She shushed her softly, pressing two fingers inside; it was impossible to hide the smirk when she cried out, writhing despite the agony it was certainly causing.

She clung to Carly’s arm, though her grasp was getting looser and looser by the second – it was almost time. When she looked up at her, eyes desperate for something, there was black beginning to creep in at the edges, hazing her vision even further.

“Nearly there…” Carly cooed as it took over.

As deep-sea waves dragged her down, leaving her coming against Carly’s hand despite the sudden stillness in her chest, she swore she could hear Yusei shouting her name – was he looking for her? Could he hear her screaming in pain? Pleasure?

Jack didn’t have time to consider it before everything went black.

[divinesayer]

okay i THINK thats it for the multiple posts until. next time two events coincide. back to our regularly scheduled max once a day (i do have a LOT of fics in my little vault folder to post so. you might be seeing a LOT of me next year between year of otp, that, and various fandom events)

[divinesayer]

you are my moonlight

series: yugioh 5ds ship: yusei fudo/aki izayoi rating: explicit tags: transfem Yusei, yusei hasn't had bottom surgery, oral sex, anniversary, outdoor sex, gift for my wife notes: my christmas gift for my beloved fiancee, @team5ds <3 this year, i handed over the "title" (/j) of faithshipping queen, but i've still gotta write the fluffiest smut ever for her

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Aki knelt on the fabric, eclipsing the moonlight as she leant forward to press a small kiss along the criminal marker.

“So… This is where I wanted to take you,” Yusei announced as they pulled up to a small pier overlooking a lake – the stars reflected in the inky waters, only disrupted by the long brushstroke of silver moonlight. Framed by dark trees, the scent of flowers lingering in the air as cicadas sang out in the distance…

It was beautiful. Yusei always did know how to impress, Aki had noticed, and this was no exception. The flush of tanned cheeks under the moon’s dim light as she removed her helmet had her heart racing – she had clearly thought quite hard about this.

“It’s… Wow, Yusei. You really outdid yourself.” Aki smiled as she hopped from the bike, taking her hand to pull her off with her. A tight grasp. “Is this my anniversary gift?”

The hand in her own dropped after a moment, and Aki spent the moment focusing on removing her own helmet, back turned as Yusei pulled a blanket from the seat compartment, placing it carefully on the dewy grass.

“Yes. I thought you’d like it?” She glanced up and appeared immediately relieved when she gained a nod in response, though the smile on her lips should have told her that already.

“Oh, I do! It’s… perfect.” Aki giggled.

Yusei flopped down onto the blanket; she spent a moment staring the heavens above before her attention shifted to her beloved girlfriend. She knelt on the fabric, eclipsing the moonlight as she leant forward to press a small kiss along the criminal marker.

“Good,” Two arms wrapped around Aki, pulling her down until she rested atop her, thighs either side of Yusei’s hips. “I had…more ideas, than just stargazing…”

Their lips met, soft at first, then hungry, hands grasping desperately at clothes. It was only when both were naked, Yusei sat up with Aki on her lap, grinding absently on her cock, that the ‘rest of her gift’ became obvious. Flush trailing down from cheeks to chests.

“Is this the rest of my gift?” Her voice was hushed, though nobody but the bugs could hear her anyway. The secluded nature of the spot kept them safe from any prying eyes.

Their eyes met, that familiar glimmer in purple, as Yusei nodded, pressing their foreheads together. “Yeah…” Ever the romantic. Her fingers trailed downwards, applying the slightest bit of pressure against Aki’s clit, as she added, “Do you like it?”

The soft moans that spilled from her lips filled the air, her hips rolling automatically against it. “I do.”

The hand moved away, and she whined, until she felt the blanket under her back, and Yusei’s lips trailing kisses from her neck to her chest – she paused here, flicking her tongue desperately against pink, perky nipples, leaving rosebuds of hickeys along the plush skin. It was only when both were adequately bitten that she continued her trail.

Long stripes licked up her stomach, leaving Aki gasping, her back arching against each touch. “Yusei…” She whined, watching her with hazy eyes as Yusei settled between her thighs, love bites marking each thigh, from the knee upwards until she was right against her heat, dripping from anticipation.

Of course, she couldn’t make the poor girl wait too long. Her tongue lay flat against her clit, a muffled groan of pleasure which vibrated right against the bundle of nerves, leaving her unable to do nothing but gasp and moan. She waited for a second, before moving, small licks, flicks, and suckles of the sensitive skin.

The sweet nectar dripped from Aki as she grew closer, her fingers losing themselves in Yusei’s dark hair, tugging her ever closer, like a flower trapping her victim. She purred, continuing, pressing and curling two fingers deep into her cunt.

It didn’t take much longer for her to fall apart under her, spurting hot cum right against Yusei’s chin. She took her sweet time tasting it all, her cock pulsing with desperation. She only pulled away when the tight grip of her hair loosened.

Aki’s chest was heaving, eyes hazed over from pure pleasure. “Wow… My turn…right?”

And well, who was Yusei to resist her? To turn her down? “Yes, your turn, my love.” She lay down, tilting her head as Aki began a familiar route of her own, hands roaming up and down her sides.

“Your tits are getting a little bigger, Yusei.” She commented as she squeezed them – she always loved to give them extra attention (Yusei wondered if it was to stimulate growth, but that sounded ridiculous). Small kisses and bites – never too harsh, they were far too sensitive for the kind of behaviour Yusei lavished on her own, after all.

Kisses along her abs, trailing ever closer to her cock, red and leaking with desperation.

“Ready, Yusei?” She breathed against it as she finally settled, a soft grip on the base; it twitched in her hand, and Yusei groaned, purple eyes fluttering shut as she gave the best attempt at a nod.

The wet heat around her tip was enough to send her reeling, head spinning as Aki slowly took all of her in until her nose was buried in trimmed pubic hair. When their eyes met, she felt the heat coil in her stomach, a spring desperate to be let free. A hand trailed up her stomach until it rested atop her chest, tweaking a nipple in between her thumb and index finger, each movement in time with a swirl of her tongue.

It was enough to send Yusei insane, watching with amazement as she worked her magic until she couldn’t take it anymore. A thrust of her hips upwards into Aki’s mouth, cumming down her throat with little warning – though, really, her girlfriend knew her better than anyone, and the small twitches and whimpers that signalled orgasm had become something she was trained to look out for.

When she pulled away, cum dribbling down her chin, she grinned back at Yusei. “You know, I love when you squirt in my mouth.” The term seemed silly the first time she had used it, but it now left her feeling something deep in her soul. It was like Aki saw right through her into her soul, knew the exact words she needed.

She shifted closer, laying beside her. “I assume you’re gonna fuck me senseless with your strap next, right?” Her nails traced small love letters along her stomach, soft kisses pressed up from her neck until their lips met – the taste of the other lingered on their tongues, and the quiet moans were bound to follow.

Yusei nodded – she could already feel her cock hardening. “Get comfortable, beautiful.” She finally sat up, shifting until she was between Aki’s legs, eyes focused on her glistening cunt under the starlight. “Ready?”

“Always, Yusei.” She smiled back, a hand lifting to trace hearts along her jawline.

She pushed in, slow to start, waiting for the signal that she was adjusted and ready for more – Yusei was significantly bigger than the toys Aki had shown her, but she seemed addicted to the stretch, the way she filled her, pressing her tip deep inside.

And, well, Yusei couldn’t say she wasn’t addicted to the tight heat that awaited her, so wet, so perfect. They fit like a key and a lock, like two pieces of a puzzle, and she prayed she would never have to figure someone else’s body out again.

A small nod was enough to tell her to begin moving, keeping the pace relaxed until Aki was mewling for more, “Faster, Miss Fudo, please?” Nails dug crescent moons into her Signer mark.

She couldn’t help it. She shifted, pressing their bodies flush against each other, sticking to each other from the heat of the moment, as her hips moved quick, thrusting deeper and deeper until Aki was moaning loudly, scaring a bird from its perch in the nearby tree.

She giggled at it, and Yusei smirked against her neck, pressing gentle kisses against her in comparison to the rough smack of their hips meeting. The juxtaposition always sent her reeling – the soft, loving attentiveness against the way Yusei tended to fuck fast and hard.

“I love you,” Aki moaned as the waves took her under, the force of it pushing her out for a second as she came hard against her cock, drenching it and the blanket under them both. It was enough to send Yusei into a frenzy, thrusting back inside, growing more and more erratic with each passing moment.

And, well, Yusei couldn’t say she wasn’t addicted to the tight heat that awaited her, so wet, so perfect. They fit like a key and a lock, like two pieces of a puzzle, and she prayed she would never have to figure someone else’s body out again.

A small nod was enough to tell her to begin moving, keeping the pace relaxed until Aki was mewling for more, “Faster, Miss Fudo, please?” Nails dug crescent moons into her Signer mark.

She couldn’t help it. She shifted, pressing their bodies flush against each other, sticking to each other from the heat of the moment, as her hips moved quick, thrusting deeper and deeper until Aki was moaning loudly, scaring a bird from its perch in the nearby tree.

She giggled at it, and Yusei smirked against her neck, pressing gentle kisses against her in comparison to the rough smack of their hips meeting. The juxtaposition always sent her reeling – the soft, loving attentiveness against the way Yusei tended to fuck fast and hard.

“I love you,” Aki moaned as the waves took her under, the force of it pushing her out for a second as she came hard against her cock, drenching it and the blanket under them both. It was enough to send Yusei into a frenzy, thrusting back inside, growing more and more erratic with each passing moment.

“No but… You know what? I think you should get on top.” The thrusts slowed to a stop, Yusei rolling them over until Aki was over her, adjusting until she was comfortably perched atop her cock, upright and staring down at her girlfriend with a small smile.

“You sure?”

Hands held onto her own, a promise of stability. “I’m certain, Aki.”

She nodded, slowly rolling her hips – with each groan came a glance towards Yusei, who was watching her with wide eyes. She gasped, a Goddess bouncing on her cock, a hand resting between her breasts to keep herself upright. The moon behind her head left her with a silver halo, casting shadows over her body, the darkness melting until neither could tell where one ended and the other began.

“You’re beautiful,” Yusei finally managed, and the girl atop her giggled, leaning forward, her hair draping a curtain, hiding them away from the rest of the world.

“As are you, Yusei.” It was enough to leave both smiling, the heat of their cheeks in such close proximity leaving Aki’s eyes clouding over. She rocked atop her until she couldn’t take it any longer, crying her love into the skies as though defying God themself.

Yusei couldn’t last much longer, thrusting up into her as she allowed it to swallow her, a soft groan spilling from her lips as she filled Aki, who could only whimper in response, spent but oh-so-happy.

“You’re beautiful,” Yusei finally managed, and the girl atop her giggled, leaning forward, her hair draping a curtain, hiding them away from the rest of the world.

“As are you, Yusei.” It was enough to leave both smiling, the heat of their cheeks in such close proximity leaving Aki’s eyes clouding over. She rocked atop her until she couldn’t take it any longer, crying her love into the skies as though defying God themself.

Yusei couldn’t last much longer, thrusting up into her as she allowed it to swallow her, a soft groan spilling from her lips as she filled Aki, who could only whimper in response, spent but oh-so-happy.

After a moment to get dressed again, the cool air settling heavy on their chests now that they weren’t pressed skin-to-skin, they settled back onto the blanket, which had now been folded.

“Is that one Leo?” Aki asked softly, resting her head against her shoulder. She pointed upwards, outlining it haphazardly. She seemed convinced she was wrong, and she couldn’t help but squeal when she was, in fact, correct. “Yay!” She added, with a wide grin.

Yusei could only smile, leaning against her. “I love you, Aki.” They had said it a thousand times, but it felt just as special as the first time she had uttered it: alone in the garage with a deep blush, fiddling with a wire to keep herself occupied in case she had misread Aki entirely.

Of course, she had said it back then. And she said it back again now, with zero restraint. “I love you too, Yusei.”

[divinesayer]

ygo advent 2024 masterpost

well that's a wrap on @ygoadvent 2024 from me! i've had a load of fun moderating and taking part, and i am so proud of myself for managing all 25 days (which, i think i wrote all of before dec 1st in the space of a weekend. oopsie). here's the masterlist of all of the works i did for this wonderful little event <3

series: yugioh 5ds ships: jack atlas/divine, jack atlas/aki izayoi, yusei fudo/jack atlas, jack atlas, crow hogan, divine/carly nagisa, yusei fudo/aki izayoi, jack atlas/carly nagisa, divine/yusei fudo, divine/aki izayoi, referenced crow hogan/sherry leblanc characters: jack atlas, divine, aki izayoi, yusei fudo, crow hogan, carly nagisa, rex godwin, sherry leblanc rating: explicit words: 8929

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deck the halls - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/divine rating: g tags: fem!jack, fem!divine, domestic fluff, Christmas decorations notes: starting the month off strong with some fluff

Divine takes decorating very seriously.

give me your wishlist - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/aki izayoi rating: g tags: established relationship, Christmas fluff, wishlist notes: jackaki nation how we feelin

He resigned himself to saying the first thing that came to mind. Whatever it became would be what he wanted the most, right?

in the twinkling lights - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo rating: g tags: fem!jack, Christmas lights, first kiss notes: happy day 3 have ANGST

Her voice broke the silence, and he became aware of the fact he had been watching her instead of the bustling city below for far too long.

sweet like chocolate - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/crow hogan rating: t tags: fem!jack, hot chocolate, fluff, jack atlas is a bit of a girlfail. love her tho notes: jackcrow my beloveds.............

“It doesn’t taste right.”

for the kids back home - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: yusei fudo/aki izayoi rating: g tags: charity, mention of Martha, i really thought the huge checks were real so i guess yusei thought that too

It was an obnoxiously sized check.

anything for you -read on ao3 | read chap 1 & chap 2 on tumblr ship: jack atlas/divine rating: g tags: fem!jack, established relationship, ugly holiday sweaters notes: :3c days 6 & 22

Jack had been giggling since finding out the competition’s theme.

fill me up with red wine & i'm yours - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/carly nagisa rating: g tags: loosely based on red wine & wilde by bastille, and by loose i mean VERY loose, mulled wine, flirting notes: for divcarly nation (population: me and my fiancee)

Somehow, she had a feeling Divine was on about more than just the wine – something that looked like it shouldn’t be sweet but is.

like the first snow - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/carly nagisa rating: g tags: snow, first snow, fem!jack, established relationship

Carly yelped, staring wide eyed up at her. “You’re gonna let the cold in! What’re you doing?”

now draw me close - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/yusei fudo rating: explicit tags: fem!yusei, fem!divine, scissoring, fireplaces notes: whats christmas without lesbians scissoring by an open fire

The fireplace wasn’t the only thing keeping the room warm.

you're the one i want! - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/jack atlas rating: g tags: aki appears briefly, engagement, fem!divine, christmas markets notes: divjack my beloved <3

It was a jewellery stall that Jack finally stopped at, tugging Divine much more gently to come look.

come give me a hand - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo rating: teen tags: fem!jack, fem!yusei, ginderbread house, fantasizing, jack's normal. dw notes: oh lesbians save me

Yusei always had been good at her hands.

melting my cold fingertips - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/aki izayoi rating: g tags: not sure where this happens, postcanon probably, fluff

“Are you just standing around? Come help me!”

a longing that i've never known - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/jack atlas rating: g tags: The Nightmare Before Christmas au, kiryu / antinomy / dr fudo mentioned, fem!divine notes: i am posting this while dressed up ready for my work christmas party

The smile hadn’t climbed far enough to his eyes, and he didn’t need his fangirls to click that the Pumpkin King himself, Jack Atlas, was fucking miserable.

hold me tight & don't let go - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/yusei fudo rating: g tags: fem!yusei, ice skating, fluff notes: divyu my beloveds

She just rolled her eyes, skating closer to him so he could cling to her arm with both of his.

i just need your kiss - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo rating: g tags: mistletoe, fem!yusei notes: :3c

She could see it now… Him brushing a girl’s hair out of her face, whispering something flirty in the small space between them before kissing her… Yusei felt sick.

might just get away with it - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ships: divine/jack atlas, background yusei/aki & crow/sherry rating: mature tags: white elephant, fem!jack notes: in which divine is really funny (to me), afaik, carapuce is french for squirtle

It seemed to sink in after a second, and she gasped, face reddening. Immediately, Divine burst into laughter, and she snapped her head around.

i'll be your vixen - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/yusei fudo rating: explicit tags: fem!divine, sleigh ride, cowgirl position notes: happy day 17 have divine riding

“I’ll be fine, Yusei. I’ll just fall onto you anyway,” had been her reasoning, and the longer he sat with it, the more it was true.

only bought this dress so... - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/jack atlas rating: explicit tags: fem!jack, fem!divine, vaginal fingering, sexy santa costume

Fingers wrapped around her wrist tugging her closer until she was sat perfectly on Divine’s lap, straddling her thighs with a deceptively sweet smile.

one of me is cute (but two though?) - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/yusei fudo rating: g tags: fem!divine, plans for the future notes: :3c

“I... think I’m ready.”

it always leads to you, in my hometown - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: yusei fudo/jack atlas rating: g tags: fem!jack, hurt/comfort, fem!jack

Jack swore it was one of those nights that she had realised – she loved Yusei. It had crept up on her, and by the time she was aware of it, it was already far too late.

i'm a fire (and i'll keep your brittle heart warm) - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/aki izayoi rating: g tags: bonfires, winter solstice, fem!jack

“You’ll be cold,” she had warned Aki, leaning against the doorway with her arms crossed. “I won’t. I’ll be fine. That,” She pointed towards the white fluff that adorned Jack’s body, “is overkill.”

so call it what you want to - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: yusei fudo/jack atlas rating: g tags: fem!jack, last minute shopping

“Thanks for coming with me.” He said it as if she had a choice – she scoffed in response but squeezed his hand, so he knew she wasn’t that annoyed. Or, the time Jack accompanied Yusei during last minute Christmas shopping.

don't you wanna wrap me up? - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: divine/aki izayoi rating: mature tags: fem!divine, gift exchange, dirty gifts, established relationship, post-canon

She knew Divine wrote poetry in her spare time, but she could never have imagined that she was her muse.

there is nowhere i would rather be - read on ao3 | read on tumblr ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo rating: teen tags: implied sexual content, returning home, fem!jack, yusei will always be jack's home idk what to tell you, post-canon notes: merry christmas & happy holidays! thank you everyone who's been on this little advent journey with me <3

“Is… it too late to come home?”

[divinesayer]

tune out the noise for a moment

series: yugioh 5ds ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo characters: jack atlas, yusei fudo rating: explicit notes: happy kinkmas! <3 yujack my beloveds etc. i've got 2 fics left to post for kinkmas (which...kinda makes it 2 weeks not 12 days but hey, let's view them as the vault fics! they'll be up tomorrow and friday!). also yusei is a he/him butch lesbian <3 warnings: mild blood kink

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The wall was the only part of Jack’s old room that didn’t threaten to squeak under them, giving away what was happening.

They had made it a habit to return home during the holidays, to spend time with Martha and the kids. It had felt weirdly awkward at first this year, the knowledge they’d have to tell her about their relationship looming over them. Thankfully, she had taken it well – Jack noticed that she seemed utterly unsurprised. Maybe how close they had been when they were younger meant she just knew.

But there were a few things that they still didn’t need her to know about.

The wall was the only part of Jack’s old room that didn’t threaten to squeak under them, giving away what was happening. His back was against her, pressing her against the wall as his hand trailed down her exposed stomach, stopping just short of her clit.

When she whined, Yusei whispered in her ear, “Make sure to stay quiet. You can bite down on my arm if you can’t, okay?” He offered his arm to her, resting it on the wall just in front of her face.

All she could do was nod, face flushed as those fingertips pressed against her clit, rubbing circles against it, gently at first. Her hips bucked against it, and he impulsively pressed himself flush against her.

Jack groaned, immediately having to take Yusei’s offer up – her teeth sank into tanned skin, and he swallowed a groan back. In response, two fingers pushed inside of her, quickly thrusting as her muffled moans and cries filled his ears.

“Good girl,” he whispered, smirking at the strangled sob against his arm, her jaw biting down harder as she shook under him.  “Gonna cum for me?”

She nodded, eager, hips jerking desperately to fuck herself against his hand, clit brushing against his palm. Drool dribbled down from the corner of her mouth as she clenched under him – he swore she had drawn blood given the searing pain, and he growled, biting purple hickeys into her shoulder blade as he fucked her harder.

When cum dripped down from his fingers, he couldn’t give in anymore, pressing her flush against the wall as he came, shuddering as his hips thrust up against her. She whined – the muted syllables were definitely his name.

A moment of silence, both of them panting into the silent air, before Yusei pulled his fingers out, wiping them haphazardly against his own thigh. “You okay, Jack?”

She nodded, finally unclenching her jaw. “…Sorry.” She pressed a gentle kiss to small puncture wounds. When he shook his head, nuzzling against the back of her neck, she relaxed.

“It’s okay.”

[divinesayer]

there is nowhere i would rather be

series: yugioh 5ds ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo characters: jack atlas, yusei fudo rating: teen for implied sexual content notes: merry christmas & happy holidays! thank you everyone who's been on this little @ygoadvent journey with me <3. also yusei will always be jack's home idk what to tell you!!

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“Is… it too late to come home?”

Yusei had never seen her play so well, and he had seen her make some damn impressive plays in his time. He leant back on the couch, watching the highlights of the tournament. He couldn’t help but wonder what had lit a fire under her ass; had someone threatened her title?

He sighed, taking another sip of his whiskey, resigning himself to the fact that she would probably text him about it eventually, if she remembered, anyway. Still, he sent her a text congratulating her – the tournament wasn’t supposed to end so quickly.

To his surprise, she texted back immediately, though it sounded generic. Maybe he had just caught her at a good time. He put the phone back down, and let the blue light wash over him.

He wasn’t sure how much time had passed when the door knocked. A brief check of his phone told him it was 2am – last he remembered, it was about 9pm. He rose, grabbing his key from the side. Usually, he would ignore knocks this late, but something told him that he needed to answer it.

He wasn’t sure why, but when he opened the door… It all made sense.

Jack was stood there, hair covered in snow, a small suitcase by her side. He blinked, then glanced back towards the TV, which was now simply showing infomercials. No, she was definitely stood there.

“Is… it too late to come home?” She stepped closer, and he reached out to take her hand without question, tugging her inside. He took the suitcase from her, wheeling it further inside once the door was locked behind them. He hadn’t answered her question, but she seemed to know the answer already.

If she hadn’t been sure, she was after his lips crashed against hers, hands busied by tugging her layers off. She pulled away with a whine, “I stink of flying, you know.”

“And?” He whispered back, before pulling her to the couch.

The haze faded, but Yusei stayed over her, head on her bare shoulder, their skin sticking to each other. The television screen bathed them in soft lights, and he looked down at her, stroking her cheek. She leant into it with a soft smile, sighing.

“I…” He began, but she shushed him.

“I know. Me too.”

It was enough.

[divinesayer]

wrap me up in ribbons

series: yugioh 5ds ship: jack atlas/aki izayoi characters: jack atlas, aki izayoi rating: mature notes: aki is a bit of a perv but it's okay. she's allowed. also my wife titled this one, thanks babe <3

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Jack wondered what happened to the shy girl that had almost bolted at the door.

Ann Summers had been Jack’s idea, but Aki was the one leading her around the shop – she smirked, wondering what happened to the shy girl that had almost bolted at the door.

They stopped dead in front of purple lace, and she recognised a glimmer of something cheeky in her girlfriend’s eyes. She flicked through the rack – to find it in her size, Jack assumed – before turning to her.

“You’d look good in this.” Aki’s cheeks were a deep red, but she was grinning, thrusting the fabric into Jack’s hands.

Her eyes widened, and her face felt hot. Opening her mouth to reply didn’t achieve much of anything, as all that she could seem to manage was a small squeak.

“Can it be my Christmas gift, to see you in it?” She stepped closer, a hand lingering on her shoulder, until she realised she was being much more forward than she had ever been. “Sorry, I…”

Jack blinked, glancing down at it with a shuddered breath. “Only if I get to choose something for you?”

[divinesayer]

don't you wanna wrap me up?

series: yugioh 5ds ship: divine/aki izayoi characters: divine, aki izayoi rating: mature notes: day 24 of @ygoadvent - established relationship & post canon

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She knew Divine wrote poetry in her spare time, but she could never have imagined that she was her muse.

Aki held the wrapped box close to her chest, cheeks flushed as she sat down on the couch. “Should we do our gift exchange now? Before… Everyone else gets here?” It seemed like a good idea to her – she really didn’t want her friends seeing what she had gotten for Divine, after all.

She nodded, picking a small item up from beside her; she must have had the same idea. As much as it was nice that her friends had accepted Divine with open arms… Aki still found herself wanting a private moment with just her. It was these small moments that made it all worth it, she thought.

The gifts were swapped, and her cheeks flushed a bright red as she realised just how insane her present actually was. Sure, the chances of it being thrown back in her face were incredibly low, but… She was still nervous.

She focused on opening her own first, gasping. It was a small book, bound in red, and when she opened it and flicked through, her head went blank. She knew Divine wrote poetry in her spare time, but she could never have imagined that she was her muse.

Not considering some of the things written on those pages – suddenly, she felt her present was entirely appropriate.

“You… Wow. You’re amazing.” She glanced up, biting her lip. “Your turn.”

Divine nodded quietly, cheeks flush and a small smirk on her lips. The paper didn’t take long to tear off, leaving her face to face with the box. It was impossible to ignore what it was.

“This a hint?” She turned to Aki with a raised brow, opening the box to have a proper look inside. The harness was of a good quality, and she nodded in approval, setting it aside before pulling the dildo itself out. “You’re sure you can take it?”

She nodded quickly, barely containing herself – her pupils were blown, and she licked her lips. It was just as well that their friends weren’t due for a few hours. “Shall we give it a go?”

[divinesayer]

all i want for christmas is you

series: yugioh 5ds ship: yusei fudo/jack atlas characters: yusei fudo, jack atlas rating: explicit notes: kinkmas. yusei is transfem and also has not had bottom surgery

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They had spent many Christmases entangled in each other, but they had grown since then, become different people. And yet, Yusei felt just as loved as she had in those nights, if not more.

“Feels good, right?” Yusei whispered as she leant forward, kissing up Jack’s neck. She whimpered in response, finally relaxing her shoulders and giving in to the fact that, yes, her arms were stuck above her head.

“…Yeah,” She just breathed, trying and failing to keep her eyes focused – Yusei moved, her cock filling her to the point she thought she might burst, before pulling away. The pace was slow, and she was somewhat thankful.

“Gotta get you back used to the feeling. Don’t want to break you, not yet.” She was smirking, short nails scratching down a perfectly unmarred stomach, leaving red lines. She built herself up to a quick speed, relishing in the soft whines – she was always so good for her.

She leant forward, allowing Jack’s hands to fall free, which immediately wrapped around her, longer nails digging into the muscles of her back with a cry, legs wrapped tight around her waist.

“Oh, Yusei… Feels even better than before…” She mewled, and when their eyes met, Yusei became aware of the fact she was drooling, stretching out in ways she had desperately missed. “Fuck…”

They had spent many Christmases entangled in each other – Jack under her, moaning, writhing – but they had grown since then, become different people. And yet, Yusei felt just as loved as she had in those nights, if not more.

They bumped foreheads, Jack’s hazy gaze settled on her. “Love when… When you… fuck.” Her head was thrown back, and she shuddered her way through an orgasm, crying her name into the room.

“There’s a good girl,” Yusei panted as her own high engulfed her.

[divinesayer]

so call it what you want to

series: yugioh 5ds ship: jack atlas/yusei fudo characters: jack atlas, yusei fudo rating: g notes: day 23 @ygoadvent

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“Thanks for coming with me.” He said it as if she had a choice – she scoffed in response but squeezed his hand, so he knew she wasn’t that annoyed. Or, the time Jack accompanied Yusei during last minute Christmas shopping.

The mocha burnt the back of her throat, but Jack figured the hit of caffeine would help get her through the next few hours of her life. Yusei was so lucky that she loved him, else she would have ditched ages ago.

His hand was in hers, grip tight, as they weaved through the crowds. “Thanks for coming with me.” He said it as if she had a choice – she scoffed in response but squeezed his hand, so he knew she wasn’t that annoyed.

“Yeah, yeah. Just hurry up.”

Yusei nodded, ducking into the next store. It took her a moment to realise where they were – Tiffany’s. She blinked, then stared blankly at him.

“What’re we doing in here?”

He didn’t answer, letting go of her hand to make a beeline for the necklaces. She stood stunned for a moment, before following after him. When he glanced back, his expression told her that she was best off staying put.

Try as she might, she couldn’t quite make out the conversation he had with the clerk. She grumbled to herself, busying herself by looking at earrings – she didn’t want to appear to care about what he was doing.

When he finally returned to her side, he was grinning, a small box in his hands. He didn’t speak at first, instead just lingering behind her.

“Can you hold your hair for a second?” He spoke softly, and she couldn’t help but give in, holding it up and out of his way – surely, she knew what was coming next.

The silver chain was delicate, and he handled it with such care as he pulled it around her neck, clasping it at the back before pressing a soft kiss to the bare skin. “Okay. Done.”

She glanced at the mirror by them, squinting at the small charm. There was a small Y engraved in silver, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew these weren’t cheap, and she had never considered Yusei to be the type to spend that sort of money.

“I…” She turned to face him, cheeks red and a small smile on her lips. “Thanks.”

[divinesayer]

you'll be santa claus & i'll be mrs

series: yugioh 5ds ship: divine/jack atlas characters: divine, jack atlas rating: explicit notes: ive been giggling over this one for like weeks since i wrote it. divines got the worst baby fever ever seen

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“Well, Santa Claus, have I been a good girl this year?”

Of course, Jack had dressed up as Santa for the kids back at Martha’s. He handed out gifts, played pretend that he was indeed not Jack Atlas but the Santa Claus, and even called Divine Mrs. Claus when she wandered over to talk to him about something. She had flushed at the term, rolling her eyes, but it gained him a peck on the lips all the same – the kids, naturally, sounded disgusted at the sight of two adults daring to kiss in front of them.

She had to admit that it was sweet; it sent her head reeling at the thought of Jack being a father. He seemed like he would be good at it, and a voice in the back of her head told her that she needed to give him that.

When they were finally alone in his childhood bedroom, the red jacket flung off towards a chair, Divine perched herself on his lap, straddling him with a devious smirk on her lips. “Well, Santa Claus, have I been a good girl this year?”

Jack’s eyes narrowed as he looked up at her, reclining back against the headboard, his hands firm on her hips to pull her closer until she was pressed right against his hardening cock. “I think you have been, pretty girl.” He hummed, and she shifted, brushing her lips against his. “Definitely a good girl, do you want your special gift?”

She nodded, a hand resting against his bare chest. “I do,” She purred, fluttering long lashes up at him. “You know… I think we should ditch the condoms for a night.” When he raised a brow, she gave an attempt at an explanation, “Seeing you earlier gave me baby fever. Bad.”

Divine hadn’t expected him to have her pressed against the bed a few seconds later, tugging at the costume’s pants to free his aching cock.

“Well, let me give you what you want, then, my queen.” His voice was growled in her ear, her underwear pulled off in a swift motion. “Last chance to say no to condoms. No going back, and all that.”

She pulled a face as if she was thinking it over – she knew it was winding him up, because he huffed, watching her with an unimpressed look in his eyes. When she decided she had left him hanging for long enough, she replied simply, “What happens, happens.”

It was as good an answer as any, and he thrust inside of her without a second thought.

[divinesayer]

anything for you: chapter 2

series: yugioh 5ds ship: divine/jack atlas characters: divine, jack atlas rating: g notes: day 22 of @ygoadvent, a sequel to day 6

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The stupid sweater had won them the top prize. It had come at the cost of Divine’s dignity, and he was relieved when he could finally take it off, handing it over to Jack who wrapped it around her waist without a second thought.

“So… A month off?” She smirked, taking a sip of champagne. It tasted cheap, but she really couldn’t expect any better from an office party. “Guess we’re taking a long honeymoon, huh?”

He nodded with a smirk, pulling her closer to press his lips against hers. "Yup. A month together, alone. Excited?"

The idea of spending a whole month alone with her husband… Yeah, that sounded good. For now, she just had to pretend to be okay with the way his coworkers gawked at her – apparently, he had forgotten to tell them just who he was engaged to.

[divinesayer]

my boredom's bone deep

series: yugioh 5ds ship: divine/jack atlas/crow hogan characters: divine, jack atlas, crow hogan rating: mature

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well, how else was Jack supposed to spend a blizzard?

“Can we, like, fuck or something?” The internet had been out all day, and the blizzard outside showed little to no signs of stopping. It would probably be days before someone could check on the fibre cable, and Jack had no choice but to accept that she had to use something offline to keep her occupied. “I’m bored.”

Divine looked up from his book, brow raised. “Can we what?” She could tell from the way the corners of his mouth curled that he was at least somewhat interested in her demands.  

“You heard me.” She slumped down on the couch beside him, a scowl on her lips as she closed her eyes. “You two should just… fuck me. Give me something to do, I’m rotting here!”

When she finally opened them again, Crow was stood in front of them both, eyes wide, two cups in his hand – she had almost forgotten that he had gone to make them drinks. “We…. huh?”

Divine simply shrugged, but his book was long forgotten now, a scrap of paper shoved between the pages to keep his place before he dumped it carelessly on the coffee table. No, he seemed far more interested in this. “She wants fucked. She’s bored.”

She was flushed, from her face right down her chest, but there was no chance she was walking it back now, not when Crow was beginning to look interested, placing the two mugs down so he could slide into the space the other side of her until she was sandwiched between the two men, two pairs of hands roaming along her body.

Jack wasn’t sure who was touching where, lips against her neck and fingertips trailing down her body; she groaned all the same, lifting her hips so her underwear could be discarded.

“How do you want us to do this?” Divine’s voice was low in her ear, overlapping with the sound of zippers undoing. She was shocked at how little resistance either of them had to this idea.

“Hm… You, fuck me. Crow, I’m sucking your dick.”