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I’m going FERAL for this man🥴
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um- okay. can we talk about this.
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screampied · 9 months ago
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friendddd need some geto or nanami 😋 fluff where he helps you study like pull an all-nighter and then soft smut and he praisesyou for doing so well.
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❤︎ ໋𓈒 nanami helping you study then rewarding you after you finish
warnings. fem! reader, praise kink, soft dom nanami, reader's in college, doggystyle, talking you through it, mdni.
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it’d be quite late at night, the clock nearly struck around two.
you let off a soft sigh, nanami’s words falling into silent ears. of course, you deeply appreciated his help, but the current study had your mind thrown in for a loop. you sat on his lap, leaning up against your palm before letting off another sigh.
“you get frustrated so easily, sweetheart,” nanami hums, leaning in to pepper a few kisses beneath your neck. he was so warm. you couldn’t help but smile despite the vexed pout sitting on your lips. he holds you close to his chest as your pout remained on your lips. “you’re almost done for the night, don’t pout.”
nanami continued to help you, his patience never wearing thin. “…fine,” you’d huff out, and within an hour you end up remembering all the methods he taught you. nanami watches with a soft gaze before you slump back on his chest, exaggerating out a cute sigh.
“now now, was that so hard? my good girl,” nanami kisses the back of your head. his touch was so gentle, yet after all that work you felt a bit turned on—especially from being so snuggled up against his lap. “awww,” he mutters, feeling you rub on his thigh. you were so handsy, he knew what you wanted and nanami hums. “is this your way of asking for a reward? you want…me, princess?”
“y-yes,” you mumble, his cologne started to get stronger and stronger. it wafts against your nose, simply enticing. nanami was so warm up against you, even him dressed down was sexy. he wore nothing but sweats and a white tank top, bulky beefy arms wrapped around your waist. “i need it.”
“need it?” he repeats, a tender smile tugging on his lips. you let off a cute gasp once he makes you sit up — slowly bending you over the desk.
nanami was so slow, purposely slow to make you lose your mind. he gently runs a thumb near the hem of your pajama shorts before sighing. “such a greedy girl, do you think you deserve it? let me know, baby.”
you pout, just aching for him to be inside already. your brain was practically fried from the immense hours of studying and you pathetically nod. “i deserve it kento. want you so bad. you—you called me your good girl.”
“i did, didn’t i,” he purrs right up against your ear. his voice had a slight rasp to it, so deep. he was such a tease, and you whine once you start to feel his bulge prod against your ass. “mhm. that’s true, i suppose. even though you kept whining about trying to get me to tell you all the answers, you did finish.”
“k-kento.” you’d moan, feeling his dick twitch beneath his briefs. you wanted him inside desperately. just being hunched over the desk, arched perfectly for him . . it had you throbbing.
nanami chuckles, whispering out a, “okay. okayy. if the princess wants me, she’ll get all of me.”
gingerly sliding down your sleepwear pants, nanami sighs. seeing you drench all through your panties, he springs out his length before prodding it all against your folds. you moan, feeling him pinch your underwear with two fingers, dragging it to the side. “wet girl. were you this wet the whole time i was helping you?”
“y-yes,” you whimpered with such honesty. he simpers, hearing your breath start to come more erratic and hitched. your bottom lip quivers once he gradually wraps a big hand around his length, brushing it against your entrance. “fuck me kento, waited s-so long.”
“good things come to those who wait, sweetheart,” he says in a hushed tone—you let off a soft mewl at his fat tip, it’s slowly sinking into you before he teases, pulling it out — in and out, in and out. your sheeny spit-glossed ips quaver as well as your legs before you pout. “aw. such an impatient girl. tryin’ to grind against me all nice like that, so cute.”
nanami couldn’t help but tease you. even if it was just a little bit. the moment he finally starts to sink his way into your slick entrance. your mouth slightly went agape. so thick . . it had your head spinning, lips parting and mouth salivating. he grows quiet the minute you do, and the sounds of your own squelching pussy became his favorite tune to listen to.
“niiiice ‘n warm for me l-like always,” he breathes, and his voice grows a bit lower than usual—it’s insanely attractive. he lowly groans the moment you involuntarily clamp down on him. “did such a good job … today.”
nanami brings two rough hands towards your hips, gently stroking your sides with his thumbs. and once he’s fully inside, he presents you with a single thrust. you jolt forward, moaning from his girth expanding inside of you before you slip out a giggle. “k-kento, i want you to fuck me.”
“hm. is that not what i’m doing, baby?” he asks politely, blond eyebrows raising in pure curiosity.
you move your hips forward before panting, desperately wanting more from him — to feel him reach spots you didn’t even know could be reached. “you can be a little rough with me kento, i can handle it.”
“oh…?” he snickers softly, leaning in to plant another kiss behind your ear. “my smart girl thinks she can handle me?”
“kento,” you whine, and nanami feels you make a cute attempt at swiveling your ass against him. he lets off a faint grunt before smiling to himself. seeing you so needy amused him—of course, he couldn’t tease you for too long. nanami makes you arch over all the way over the desk to where your chest bumps against the plethora of scattered papers. “f-fuck me, jus’ fuck me please.”
nanami parts your legs open for you a bit, getting a perfect alignment before he’s fully in this time. a perfect fit . . nice and snug. he had such a thick base, within a few seconds it smacked and smacked against you.
even still, he continued to be gentle with you.
a tender grip on your hips, yet his strokes were incredibly sloppy. with a tongue briefly lolling out, you babbled out his name numerous times until spit glossed over your lips.
doggystyle with nanami — it was always one of your favorite things to do. he preferred positions where he’d see your pretty face, stroking your cheek while you came on him and all. he didn’t mind this either, nanami caresses a part of your ass before giving it a light squeeze.
“huggin’ me so good. s-so good like a good girl,” he huffs out out in shaky pants.
nanami couldn’t help but feel his cock twitch at the way you were bent over for him. the way you’d whine for him to keep going, to stuff you full until nothing but the remnants of his own sticky cum ran down your thighs. he always did adore how you were his messy girl.
“you didn’t wanna study did you, baby? you—you just wanted to be like this,” and his breaths were heavy. you gnawed on the bottom of your lip as you felt the head of his cock run against that particular spot. nanami was so thick. the right amount of thickness, so thick it had your toes curling. you tried suppressing moans but by this point, you couldn’t care less. “bein’ bent over for me isn’t gonna make you any smarter, y’know?”
“i— i knowww that.” you moaned, feeling your thighs start to ache and ache. the way he reached all the right spots with such ease. he found it cute with the way your words were all whiney and dragged out.
you started to feel it, wave after wave ebbing alongside you . . . that familiar dry taste lingering inside your mouth. you felt yourself squirming a bit before letting off a sweetened moan once his cock head brushes right up near your g-spot.
“f-fuck fuckkkk,” you’d mewl out, gasp after gasp escorting past your sheeny lips. you were so close. your thighs tremble beneath him and he leans up close to you, coating your neck with multiple soft kisses. you moan, his cologne filling up your sinuses before you let off a squeak. “kento, ‘m gonna c-cum. keep—keeeep going.”
nanami puffs. “mhm. give it to me, sweetheart,” and his voice was a smooth low melody. his warm breath went against your earlobe, and he gently nibbles on it to make you spiral even more. nanami slows his hips down, giving you more precise strokes. “relax on me, there we go. smart girl,” and he’s gradually talking you through it. your eyelids flutter, legs barely standing before within seconds you come undone. “that’s my girl.”
you’re still panting, the abrupt surge of ways that left you had your breath nearly stolen from you. your pussy throbbed — even once you felt him start to slowly pull out, brushing a thumb against your slick pulsating heat.
“do you think i’ll um.. pass tomorrow?” you mutter in broken words, glancing down at your scattered papers.
nanami spins you around to kiss the top of your forehead, looking at you with kind eyes before letting off a nervous chortle, “no baby. i checked over your work and you only got like four right.”
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chrollogy · 4 months ago
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MY TURN
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— hisoka morow x f!reader
syn: Hisoka turns into a complete mess all because of a strap on.
18+ MDNI; explicit smut, pegging/use of strap on, anal (m), bottom!hisoka, top!reader, porn without plot, just pure filth im so sorry, hisoka gets his shit rocked, pet name (baby), not beta read.
word count: 1.5k
notes: divider: cafekitsune. im running away . a quick lil smut warm up :3 i actually enjoyed writing this heh (oki see u on november !)
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Hot. Damp. Filthy.
Hisoka’s pornographic moans filled the thick atmosphere of the room—they had no restraint whatsoever, ribbons, and ribbons of colourful curses tied with your name slipped past his wet lips; both coherent, and incoherent, each lust-filled noise came out of him with every merciless thrust of your hips. Face down, ass up. That’s the position you currently had Hisoka on, with his back unnaturally arched to take the strap even deeper.
How pathetic. A big strong man capable of killing anyone seemed to lose it at a mere silicone cock.
With Hisoka’s head turned to the side—he figured it’d be such a waste to muffle his melodic moans—he stared straight at you from over his shoulder; light amber gaze coated in pure carnal desire.
It held a hint of amusement deep beneath the brightness of its colour as if to tease you even though he’s the one getting railed into oblivion with a faux cock.
You clicked your tongue.
Even with that expression on his face—brows tightly knitted together, lips unceremoniously parted, and a glob of saliva rolling from the corner of his mouth paired with a deep crimson blush—Hisoka still managed to rouse a sense of superiority with just his eyes.
You gripped his hips, nails digging into the bareness of his pale skin before driving the strap-on cock deeper into his hole. “Mhm—aah! Yeah, that’s it—ngh!” The ivory sheets beneath his sweaty palms crumpled under his touch, eyes rolling to the back of his head as the tip of the faux cock kissed Hisoka’s sweet spot.
An icy shudder kissed up his arched back, leaving trails of goosebumps on his bare skin. Hot tears lined his pretty eyes, you watched as it rolled down his face, and onto the silk pillowcase beneath.
God, the sight before you was absolutely immaculate, downright filthy yet oddly enough, there was something so beautiful about it—the way Hisoka’s expansive back muscles flexed with pure pleasure, veins that decorated his arms bulged from the tightness of his grip on the sheets.
Not to mention how his muscular body jolted back, and forth from each merciless thrust of your hips. Bright red hair that was normally slicked back now fell onto his neck, damp, and stuck to his sweaty skin.
Hisoka looked like an absolute whore beneath you, and you lived for the sight.
If he was being honest, he couldn’t think properly anymore; his mind was nothing but a lust-filled mush, hungry for more, more, more pleasure until it pushed him into the brink of complete insanity. Pure ecstasy engulfed his body from head to toe, causing him to shake from the mind blowing sensation.
Oh, what an amazing feeling it was, if only he could live in this state forever. Sounds of wet squelches mixed with Hisoka’s shameless whimpers, and moans were like music to your ears—a sinful melody reserved for you only.
With your palms flat against his shoulder blades, you shifted your weight to your hands, using his back as a leverage to angle your hips better, and reach deeper inside him. Hisoka panted in unison with every thrust, the weight of your body on top allowed him to enter a blissful haze from the lack of oxygen in his lungs—almost like a drunken state but paired with lust.
His toes curled at the foreign sensation, relishing in the way it made his body feel limp yet stiff at the same time. The familiar feeling deep inside his stomach was slowly rising to the surface—he was near his orgasm, and you knew from the way Hisoka moaned your name like a broken record.
Ah, but you weren’t quite finished with him just yet.
“Turn around for me, will you?” You panted, hastily slipping out of his hole which earned a pathetic whimper from the man before you.
Nonetheless, Hisoka obliged, and swiftly so—as though mere seconds away from pleasure was going to cost him his whole life. He adjusted himself, bare back flushed against the sheets beneath, uncomfortably sticking onto his sweat-covered skin. A bright hue of red surrounded Hisoka’s head like a sinful halo, his hair was splayed onto the pillow which made him look all the more majestic in his raw beauty.
His hard cock slapped against his abdomen, it stood proudly, and leaked of a pearlescent pre-cum which you were tempted to get your tongue on, and relish at the taste of him. You wrapped your fingers around the back of Hisoka’s knees, bending his long legs, and bringing them to his chest before slipping the faux cock back inside his hole, earning a high pitched whimper from your lover, followed by a muttered curse.
Without letting him adjust, you returned to the swift pace you had set mere moments ago, pulling louder moans, and groans from Hisoka. At this point he was long gone, drunk on pure pleasure without an ounce of sobriety left inside him, letting you do as you please with his body as long as the feeling of ecstasy was what he received—a win, win situation.
Light amber eyes slowly dipped beneath his heavy eyelids, his stare held nothing but empty lust. As odd as it was, Hisoka’s fucked out expression allowed pride to bloom across your chest, a feeling of accomplisment that you, too, were able to reduce your lover into nothing but a common whore who eagerly chased after pleasure.
After all, it was always the other way around—Hisoka never shied away from taking you in many sinful positions, rendering you cockdrunk, and unable to form a single coherent thought.
You bent over him, palms placed on either side of his head, a smug smile painted on your sweaty face, “My, my, what a scandalous sight. God, I love that expression you’re making.” You moaned—a fake one to tease him. That was usually Hisoka’s line when he’d fuck you, he always loved to comment on your fucked out expression; per his words, it fuelled his sex drive like gasoline on fire.
Hisoka could only reply with a bite of his lip. Another set of fresh tears rolled down his crimson coloured cheeks as electrifying shocks of pleasure washed over his body. With the harsh jolts of his body, and tears clouding his gaze, he couldn’t even see you properly but that didn’t really matter since he could feel you perfectly fine.
“Fist your cock for me.” You breathed out.
Hisoka snaked a shaky hand down to the apex of his legs where his cock remained untouched, and hard. He wrapped his deft fingers around the shaft, back arched off the mattress at the added pleasure, “Aah! Fuck, that feels so—ngh! So good!” Hisoka’s lips curled into a crazed smile, a breathy chuckle erupted from his throat at the feel of his hole, and cock being simultaneously pleasure.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Everything felt too fucking good, he couldn’t help but feel amused.
Completely letting himself go, Hisoka eagerly fisted his cock in time with your thrusts. His body stiffened under the immense pleasure he felt, a series of incoherent sentences flowed out of his mouth as though he spoke another language.
Hisoka was close.
So fucking close to his orgasm  as the knot inside his stomach threatened to snap with each passing second—with each thrust of your hips.
The only thing grounding him right now was his free hand curling around the ivory sheets, and if he were to let go, he might actually start floating as though on cloud nine.
“Ah—! Mhm! Yes! That’s it, baby don’t stop!” 
And you didn’t, you kept the same merciless pace despite the resistance of his walls making it a little harder to thrust inside. Hisoka panted like a dog, bare, sweaty chest heaving up, and down as if his life depended on it; his precum-covered thumb deftly rubbed at his sensitive slit—up, and down, up, and down, fast, tight circles along the tip of his cock head.
Pleasure gnawed at Hisoka’s very bones, his body trembled with immense pleasure; mind completely blank, and in a lust-filled haze. Every muscle inside his body stiffened as climax neared, all four limbs tingling with a foreign sensation as though a million butterflies kissed his bare skin.
With one last thrust from you, and a few more tight rubs on his tip, Hisoka unceremoniously came with a loud moan of your name while pressing his head further into the pillow beneath.
Ribbons, and ribbons of thick ivory spurted from his hardened cock, and onto his chiselled abdomen—Hisoka’s face contorted in pure pleasure, completely lost in the sinful sensation.
Fuck, it felt like his head was spinning.
The two of you stayed still for a moment, allowing him to bask in the serene aftermath of an earth shattering orgasm, heavy pants from both of you quickly replaced Hisoka’s lewd moans. After a heartbeat, he opened his eyes, and you were met with a cold amber stare, full of predatory intent, and carnal desire,
And with a sinister curl of his lips, Hisoka breathed out, “Now then, it’s my turn.”
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not-magdi · 1 year ago
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"Chocolates"
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Warnings: smut, 18+
Summary: You and Pablo try out some special chocolates
Word Count: 1k
Reading Time: 4 min
A/N
This whole thing is actually not my idea, it was @amaranthineghost idea so all credits go to her and her post.
Hope you enjoy it, love you guys Magdi <3
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Pablo's body felt like it was on fire. Every muscle in his body longed for her. He didn't even know it was possible to feel so turned on as he currently is. Swallowing down the lump in his throat, he looked over at you, hoping to see the same effect on you.
He shuddered when he glanced at you and found you sitting on the couch, looking completely unbothered like these damm chocolates didn't even do anything to you.
When you saw a video of a couple trying out these unique chocolates, you knew you wanted to try these things with Pablo, too. You two have been trying out new things in the bedroom lately. Not that there was anything wrong with your sex life, but you two are young and want to experiment a bit.
As you first came to him with the idea, he just smiled and waved you off, not believing a piece of chocolate could have such an effect on him. So you ordered them and made a challenge out of it. The one who lasts longer has total control afterwards.
Still not believing these things work, Pablo agreed instantly. Most of the time, you were the one who initiated things, so he wasn't worried he had to give away the control tonight.
Oh, how he cursed himself for making this bet now. He was slowly losing his mind. It was only ten minutes since you split one of these little squares. Little beads of sweat collected on his forehead as his sweatpants became tighter with every second.
He thought you didn't see him struggling so badly, but you did. You acknowledged every movement of his, every little huff he let out as he adjusted himself again. You had a perfect look at him from your peripheral vision, your phone screen long dark, you only had your eyes on him.
You would lie when you'd say you weren't affected at all. The warmth between your legs was growing stronger and stronger. You were just better at hiding it.
Pablo, on the other hand, was close to exploding. Because you just had to wear his favourite pair of shorts you own and one of his old jerseys with his name on the back.
The images that were flooding his mind were everything but PG13. As much as he tried to stop it, he couldn't. Pictures of you on your knees before him, his hands in your hair as his cock was buried deep down in your throat.
A choked sound left his lips as he bucked his hips up into nothing to get at least a bit of friction.
Smirking, you sit up, looking into his eyes with a smug expression, "You giving up?"
His face flushes bright red, "N-no I'm fine, totally fine."
"Ok, if you say so." Shrugging, you lay yourself on your stomach before him. Now, Pablo had a great look at how good your ass looks in those shorts.
Groaning loudly, he finally admits defeat. "Baby, come here, now."
Smirking, you stand up and walk over to him, making sure to sway your hips while walking. Now standing between his legs, you wrap your arms around his neck and close the distance between you two.
Feeling her soft, chapped lips against his own made every muscle shiver. God, how he missed that feeling. Almost like an instinct, his hands ran down her spine and flattened against her ass. Applying some force, he urged you to curl your body against his.
Finally, having her sitting where he needed her the most drew a sinful sound from his lips. "You like that baby? Huh, you like having me in your lap?"
Pablo's grip on you got tighter, moving you gently on his dick. "Mhm you know I love it, Amor." He whispered into your ear.
You two continued to share passionate kisses as you gradually became less clothed. Now, only in your underwear, Pablo moves to go on top of you, but you stop him.
"Hey, you lost the bet. I'm on top tonight."
Letting out a huff, Pablo moves to sit up again and guides you on his lap. Both of you let out a hiss as your core brushes over his clothed dick. You start to brush soft kisses all over his necked chest. While your hand slowly moves downwards, scratching his abs slightly with your nails.
"Mhm, fuck Y/N!" Your hand finally disappears beneath the cotton of his boxers. Pablo sucked in a sharp breath as you griped him in and slowly started to massage him.
Pushing his underwear down his thighs, you climb up again after removing your panties. Locking your eyes with Pablo, you slowly sink down on his length, letting out a loud whimper when he is bottoming you out.
Pablo's hands grip your hips tightly while he leaves wet kisses all over your collarbones. You start to move gently up and down, increasing your pace gradually.
Your nails claw into his back as Pablo starts to thrust upwards into you, your breath hitching with every thrust. Arching your back a bit makes Pablo hit your G-spot with every thrust.
"Shit Pablo, right there!"
"Right here, baby? Yeah, does that feel good?"
Your words coiled in your throat. The only answer you can give are high-pitched moans right into Pablo's ear.
Feeling the coil in his stomach get tighter and tighter, Pablo reaches down to rub your clit. Wanting you to come before him.
Pablo's finger flicking aggressively on your clit was the last thing you needed to cum. Clenching hard around him, you release your juices all over his lap, squirming at the overstimulation.
Grunting loudly, Pablo feels your walls clenching around him and shoots his load deep into you.
You two bask in the afterglow of two amazing orgasms for a few minutes until Pablo picks you up and carries you to the bathroom.
"You ok, Amor?"
Cuddling yourself deeper into his strong arms, you nod. "I'm good, and I love you."
Pablo giggles and snuggles you into the soft blanket of your bed. You were always becoming a big softie after sex, and Pablo thought it was the cutest thing ever.
Cuddling himself next to you, he grabs you and snuggles his face into your neck.
"Goodnight bebé, I love you."
"I love you too."
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soobibabe · 7 months ago
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beomgyu who's teaching you guitar, and you just wouldn't get it even after a few hours. so he leans in closer, yanks the guitar out of his way, and starts fingering you nonstop 😵‍💫..
I had been thinking abt this for a long time and now im waiting for a fic abt this😋
(Sorry if my grammar is bad, English isn't my first language)
pairings: choi beomgyu + reader wc: 1.3k genre ▸smut, fluff at the end kinda warnings: fingering, degradation if you squint, praise and terms such as "good girl" , "baby" etc. breast play (not too much), cum eating(?).
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“my fingers are numb!” 
you’re two hours into your lesson with Beomgyu, but you spent more time fussing than actually practicing. your fingers feel like they’re losing blood circulation. did he choose the hardest fucking song to start with?
“sweetheart this is only the beginning, now work on smoothing the flow of chords when you’re interchanging your ring and index finger. you’re playing the guitar not doing a test for carpel tunnel” You’re so over this already.
Youre currently situated atop his bed. The edge of it to be precise, your legs are crossed with the guitar on your thighs.“Can I have a break at least?” you whine, earning an eye roll from the man in front of you. 
Beomgyu unfolds his arms and emerges off the wall he was leaning against to step closer to you. “you’re not stopping until I tell you ‘you can stop’, y/n”.
you forfeit bickering with him any further, focusing your attention back on the instrument sitting in your lap. 
your dominant hand is wrapped around the neck of his guitar, while the other strums along the strings with your pick. 
you’re so focused on reading the notes, that you don’t notice Beomgyu’s change in demeanor when you finally get back to playing
“Wow, y/n, look at you getting the hang of i-” his excitement is short-lived when you demolish his ear with a ridiculously loud wrong note. “You’re hopeless.” he sighs.
“My hand” you scrunch your face in pain. “Cramp, ouch”.
“Okay yeah that's understandable,” he approaches you and examines your position. “Get up, I should’ve thought about this earlier”. You’re reminded of how tall he actually is when he gets closer.
You don’t hesitate to do as he says, not thinking much of it. 
He takes his place behind you, dropping himself further up onto the spot you were previously on. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t flabbergasted by his sudden action. 
Still behind you, he man-spreads. Your eyes widen when you feel his hand reach up and rest on your hip. “Sit.” his voice is low and sultry.
You slowly settle onto the mattress between his legs. “Perfect,” he speaks softly. 
His chest is pressed against your back, following your hand to meet the strings. “You hold the chords, i’ll strum. Can you do that for me?” his face is perched at your shoulder, eyes piercing onto your cheek awaiting your response. 
“Mhm,” you murmur, making him smirk.
Your fingers dance along the lines, not too far away from his. As time goes by, the room only seems to heat up more. He’s good with his hands. Perhaps its the lack of space between your bodies, but you grow more flustered by the second, causing you to mess up more times than you’d like to admit.
“You really are something else,” he breathes out. You can tell he’s frustrated by your – many – futile attempts at following instructions. “What’s on your mind that important to have you messing up this badly?” “It’s nothing, gyu” You look down to where his free hand, which had made its way to your thigh without you noticing, lied. 
“Should I help you clear your head?” He swiftly lifts the guitar out of your lap and rests it somewhere on the floor beside him. You’re unsure of what he means. “Like what?”
“Do you trust me, y/n?” You turn to face him, eyes boring into his. The eye contact causes you to stiffen in his hold. You nod to answer his very – obvious question. 
His hand slides down to the side of your thigh, pulling your legs apart. “Keep these open for me, yeah?” You inhale a sharp breath at his words. You didn't realize how worked up you’d gotten from his touches. 
“So pretty like this. Is this what you wanted all this time baby?” he whispers into your neck, still caressing your lower body. Your head falls back when he presses kisses to your supple skin. “Want you, gyu” you whimper. Thats all the confirmation he needed to proceed with what he wanted to do you. His fingers make their want to your core, rubbing figure eights on your clothes cunt underneath your skirt. “Dirty girl, walking into my room with a mini skirt for her guitar lesson. Like youre begging me to fuck you” You grind yourself further into his touch at his words. 
He lets out a low chuckle at your neediness. “M’gonna make you feel so good”
“We can stop whenever you want to, just tell me, understood?” he inquires, and your heart flutters at how different his tone is from his last few statements. “Mkay” you mutter. He pulls your panties to the side, slipping his middle and ring finger to your centre, collecting your slick, and dragging it back up to your clit. 
“So wet for me already and i haven’t even done anything yet.” He smirks, ego-boosted from how soaked you were. 
Without warning, he shoves a finger into your heat, stroking in and out of you at a slow, yet rough pace. His other hand makes its way up to your torso, sliding under your skirt and cupping your boob in his palm.
“Beomgyu– fuck, feels s-so good” you whine, already losing yourself in the pleasure he’s providing. 
“I know baby, i know” he adds, thrusting another finger into your sopping cunt. “Show me how you fuck yourself, play with your clit for me” is the last thing he says before sucking at your neck, surely leaving bruises. 
You oblige to his wishes, rubbing feathery circles on your clit. His hand on your chest moves to pinch your nipple, rolling the bud around in circles. 
The stimulation from all of it at once causes a coil to form in your lower region. You don’t think you’ve ever felt pleasure this intense. “Think you can handle another finger?” he groans.
“Yes, please” you manage to vocalise. “You’re so good for me, y/n” he announces before absolutely demolishing your pussy with the abrupt change of pace when there’s a third finger in you. “Good girl” he purs into your nape. 
His fingers ram in and out of you hitting your g-spot with every stroke, reeling you closer to your orgasm. “Fuck, baby your clenching so hard on me. Imagine how heavenly this would feel when youre wrapped around my cock”. 
“Be an angel and cum for me, pretty” You’re in nirvana when his fingers curl inside of you. “Cumming – fuck, please” you dont even know what youre pleading for, too fucked out to care. 
You finish all over his fingers. He continues his movement to let you ride out your orgasm. 
After a few minutes, he pulls his fingers out and they glisten with your slick. His eyes beam at the sight. He thinks its the prettiest his hand has ever looked. He draws it to your lips, “open” he utters before pushing his coated fingers into your mouth.
“Tastes good?” he asks, and you nod. “My turn.” he flips you around so that your back is pressed on the bed now, and kisses you. “So fucking sweet, might get addicted y/n, shit” he giggles at the end of his sentence. "I underestimated how good you are with your fingers." you state breathlessly, causing you to laugh in unison.
He drops beside you, holding your hand and showering it with kisses. You clear your throat, elevating your head to look over at him, and he smiles endearingly at the sight of you. “Class again tomorrow? Same time?” and his eyes widen at your unexpected suggestion. 
“Yes, please, yes. Now lets go shower then get tteokbokki, i’m starving.” he gets up, and pulls you gently with him, leading you out of the room to the bathroom.
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A/N: not my best work, but i tried
ps: your english is amazing, dont worry about that here haha this is a safe space blog.
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mizutenshii · 1 year ago
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KISS MY BLOODIED LIPS.
— pairing ; kaneki ken x human!gn!reader
— summary ; you never expected to kiss one of the hated humanoid monsters, yet here you were. or: first kiss with him.
— cw ; don't worry he doesn't actually have blood on his lips, fluff, awkward first kiss, slight making out? est. relationship
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only god knew why and how you ended up in a dark alley behind anteiku, but you were there and something was about to happen. you weren't dense, you could feel it in the way kaneki was looking at you – or rather, the way his gaze had dropped down to your lips more than once already. a gesture you reciprocated eagerly, until at some point you were just awkwardly staring at each other's lips.
you didn't know how to go from there, as you never kissed someone before. you weren't one to put much thought into what your first kiss would be like, but you always assumed it would be with a human. yet here you were, cornered by the ghoul you grew to adore.
no, kaneki didn't verbally tell you he wanted to kiss you, but you weren't oblivious; there was only one possible outcome to the position you were currently in, and you were afloat on the tight atmosphere. you couldn't wait, although you were incredibly nervous just as much.
"i-is this okay?" the half-ghoul asked, bringing up his hand to cup your cheek. kaneki gazed at you full of worry, as if one wrong move would break the spell and scare you away.
"mhm," you hummed, tilting your head to lean into his light touch a little more. you offered him an awkward smile, not knowing what else to say.
"i never did this before," kaneki confessed. "i guess i'm afraid of messing up, afraid of losing control, i don't know, i just–"
"only one way to find out, right?" you shrugged, trying to come off calm and collected. but your voice was a little shaky and uneven, giving away how nerves got a tight grip on you.
the boy with hair as pale as the moon visibly gulped, but something in his gaze hardened resolutely. it was as if he made up his mind, bringing up his other hand to cup your face completely and tilting your head to his favor. all physical distance was slowly being eliminated, the heavy anticipation palpable in the air between you. kaneki moved closer to you, barely daring to breathe as his eyes fluttered closed. you shuddered when his lips ghosted over yours, a fleeting touch that made both your breath hitch in your throat.
but the ghoul hesitated, froze in his movements, even drew back a little as his eyes opened anxiously. he was nervous, and it wasn't hard to figure out what was on his mind. after all, behind his soft lips rested the teeth of a deadly predator, and right now the hunter brought its teeth close to its prey. 
"we can wait if it doesn't feel okay yet," you reassured him as fear rose in his grey eyes. "we don't have to do it right now, there's no rush."
"no, i want this," kaneki sputtered, a slight frown falling upon his features. "i'm just afraid of hurting you, one way or another."
"i trust you," you solemnly told him.
"you shouldn't," the ghoul shook his head.
"but i do," you countered. "kiss me, ken."
kaneki sighed, muttering something under his breath before he finally gave in. the final distance that separated you was eliminated as his lips met yours – tentative, brief, lingering for but a second before he pulled back. he watched you, and as you showed no signs of dismay he dove right back in. this time he kissed you with more fervor, more courage, his lips moving against yours in a somewhat uncoordinated rhythm.
but god, you were enjoying it. your hands found his sweater, fingers clawing at the soft fabric to pull him even closer to you. he was being careful, he was holding back, you could feel it. but you weren't going to ask for more – not now. you were beyond happy with what he was giving you already.
when he pulled back, he was panting lightly – and so were you. kaneki looked at you, grey eyes full of adoration. you couldn't help but break into a full smile, looping your arms around his neck and hugging him close. the half-ghoul was quick to reciprocate the gesture, pressing a chaste kiss to the top of your head as he held you lovingly.
"see? i can trust you," you giggled lightly, resting your cheek against his shoulder as you clung to him.
"just not too much, okay?" kaneki muttered, his breath rustling your hair. "i'm a monster, and as much as i love you, you'll never know when i mess up."
it was a peculiar love story the two of you had. humans were supposed to despise ghouls, their only enemy. and yet you fought through the natural boundaries, getting too infatuated with one of the hated humanoids and erasing the line that naturally stood between the hunter and their prey.
but it was okay. maybe kaneki didn't trust himself, but you did. and you knew you wouldn't regret it, ever. after all, love was stronger than his hunger, right?
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mizutenshii — O3.1O.2O23 — masterlist
help i never write kiss scenes this was a struggle and i hope it's not a pain to read ><
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katemartinismywife · 9 months ago
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communication - n.m
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☺︎ nika muhl ☺︎
"Then leave Gracie, you are dragging it. Let it go." Nika groans falling back onto her bed and rubbing her temples. "You're right Nika" Gracie slams the promise ring Nika gave her on the bedside table and walks out the front door.
"Gracie..fuck" Nika runs after her seeing her fully into her car and driving off. Running her hands down her face Nika pulls out her phone texting Gracie.
my love: i'm sorry baby
my love: can you come back please
my love: talk to me please
Gracie had pulled over and wiped the tears that fell down her cheeks. She wants her to talk to her when that is the entire point of their argument. All Gracie wanted from Nika was to open up and communicate with her, but that was too much for her.
The couple went through the whole communication argument before, but this time was worse. It was weird because Nika got better, but this was different. It was something more.
mrs. muhl: call me when you're actually ready to talk.
Nika read the message and wiped a quick fallen tear. She didn't mean for this to happen. She decided to just give Gracie space and to get time to think.
To Nika these past three days were miserable..practice sucked, she couldn't make any of her shots and all that was on her mind was Gracie. For Gracie, it was bad too. She failed a chemistry exam that she studied for three weeks on and that wasn't normal for Gracie.
Gracie argued with herself every time she would go to their messages and type a text then delete it not knowing Nika was on the other side seeing her text bubbles come and go.
Nika was currently sitting on the gym floor thinking about their relationship. "What are you doing weirdo?" KK asked coming to sit next to her. Nika just shrugged rubbing her temples. "You don't have to be tough Nika all the time, you know?." KK told her looking up into the stadium.
"Since you don't want to talk then you can listen. Gracie failed her major chemistry exam today and she's been a wreck for the past couple of days. Seeing you like this means a couple things. Either you guys are arguing or you two broke up. Putting two and two together and also seeing your mrs. right standing at the door means you got into an argument. You talk and she will listen so on and so forth" KK spoke grabbing Nika's hand and helping her up.
"Thanks, KK" Nika smiled hugging her. Gracie slowly approached Nika. "Hey"
"Hey"
"Can we go sit?" Gracie asks following Nika to sit on the bench. "I'm sorry Gracie.. none of this would have happened if I just talked to you" Nika stated putting her hands on her face. "I am trying to communicate with you, but I'm scared G"
"Scared?"
"What if I get too attached and we don't end up together. I love you G and I can't lose you. You're my favorite person to see when I wake up and go to sleep. I haven't slept since we last talked" Nika admitted finally releasing all her built-in emotions.
"Nika.. I can't say what the future holds, but I do know that I will do everything in my power to make sure we are still in each other's lives. I love you so much, Nika. I just want you to talk to me about stuff like this. It is my job baby" Gracie smiles wiping Nika's tear-stained face.
"Give me a kiss" Gracie pulls Nika's face to hers connecting their lips. "I've missed these" Nika smiles into the kiss picking Gracie up and placing her onto her lap. Her hands immediately going to her ass.
"Never take this off again. You hear me?" Nika pulls away and pulls out Gracie's promise ring that hung on a chain around her neck. "Yes ma'am" Gracie smirks knowing how that phrase affects Nika.
"We should go home"
"Mhm, we should"
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prettyboy-basement · 11 months ago
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. . . searching . . . found ! dumb boytoy (asra x ftm!slime!reader)
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"mr. asra! look what saw!"
"mr. asra, who's this?"
"mr. asra you're so smart!"
asra was going to lose it.
he was just going through the forest when muriel just had to dump you into his arms, not knowing what to do with you.
"i don't want to hurt him. you can take care of him."
and in his arms was a young man made out of... jelly? slime?
when he brought him home, he didn't know what he would expect. but as the days went on and went by, he realized you were just so curious and... cute.
"mr. asra are you okay?"
you were squishy... soft…
"mr. asra?"
"...huh?"
"i was asking if you were okay. the water's been boiling for a while now."
he looked down at the kettle and swore softly, taking it off the heat. you giggled quietly, and asra was sure his heart flew.
he poured the two cups and stirred them before setting them at the table.
"you told me you were curious about something?"
"yeah, why do you wear clothes?"
asra nearly dropped his cup and coughed to cover a swear.
"i'm sorry, what?"
"i was wondering why you wear clothing. i mean, it's super restrictive and i was curious how your body looked..."
this wasn't real. asra was still asleep and he was about to wake up rock hard and he'd need to rub one or two out before opening his shop.
...oh who was he kidding, his mind wasn't this creative. this was actually happening.
"um... well, people wear clothing for modesty reasons. we have been taught since we were kids that our body needs to be covered. along with this, the sun can damage us, and such."
"well then what about when we're just at home and the shop is closed up? why do you still wear clothes?"
asra stared at you and crossed one leg over the other. "w-well, it’s important to practice modesty whenever you can so you don't for- hey!"
he hadn't noticed you slide down to his legs until you forcefully uncrossed them. there, you could see the tent.
"what's this, mr. asra?"
his face heated up and he looked away. well you were curious. "...that is my dick."
"why's it pointing up like this?"
"because... i am currently aroused."
"...what does that mean?"
"it means that my sexual desire is higher than normal-nh!"
you slid your hand over his tent, and asra quickly grabbed your wrist. he panted softly and thought offhandedly how it would feel around his cock.
"goodness, dear, you cannot just do that..."
"oh! sorry, mr. asra!"
"it's alright... quite alright..." you were so curious about it and surely you wanted to see it, right? "...would you like to see what it looks like?"
"you'll let me see?"
"only if you wish to."
you nodded your head quickly and asra swore under his breath. he lifted his hips and pulled his pants and boxers down to his knee, let his cock bob out. you eyes widened at the sight.
"woah..."
he wrapped a hand around your head. "you can touch it if you like.”
you reached up and touched his cock softly, focusing on the tip. his breath hitched, it felt like something he tested some time back, with a fake cunt.
"are you okay, mr. asra?"
"mhmm... it feels... so good..."
you slowly wrapped you hand around it and stroked him gently. his precome leaked onto and then into your hand and you pulled it away to watch it.
"wow... what's this?"
"ah... hah... it's precome... it's something that comes out while i'm relieving myself of my arousal before i come."
"what does that look like?"
he stared at you before pushing his hair back. he huffed out a laugh, and pulled you up into his lap. "you really want to see?"
"mhmm! mhm!"
"alright. hold on tight."
he lfited you up and pushed his cock into you. he wasn't sure which hole he pushed into, if he did even push into one, but be didn't even care.
you felt amazing.
"ohh... oh fuck, darling... you feel..."
"uhnn... w-woah... look at it!"
he looked down and he could see his cock inside of you. well now, he couldn't pass this up. he held onto your hips and thrust upwards, pounding away at your hole, making you gasp and hiccup, clearly surprised at the sudden action.
you whined and held onto his arms, throwing your head back as you moaned out into the shop.
"god, how'd i get- ah- so da-amn lucky- fuck!"
he felt you squirt around him and he looked down, seeing the odd colored liquid drip down onto the chairr.
"holy fuck- ah!"
he held you close and came inside of you. you both sat there for a few moments afterwards, and he looked down once more, seeing his cum pooled inside of you.
"oh... oh wow... what was that, mr. asra?"
"that... was sex. people who love each other very much have sex."
you sat up and watched his face. "do you love me?"
he chuckled and nodded. "very much so, my dear."
you wrapped your arms around him and swished your hips, making him choke.
"i love you too mr. asra! let's live together forever!"
he held your hips. "yes. let's."
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inuiiwonderland · 2 years ago
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Having a family again
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|After losing everything, you finally can have a family again|
Tw: mentions of miscarriage, being poisoned, angst and basically more angst but fluff ending!
Reader is a fae and lilias wife!
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You let out a sigh as you quietly walked out the young prince's room. You were finally able to put the young prince to sleep after a long day of playing around and taking care of the future king of briar valley.
You smiled when you remembered how happy he was when you told him that your schedule for today was free and you can spend the whole day with him. The young prince let out a squeal as he hugged your waist.
"Really? We can spend the whole day together today?!" You gave him a nod and you saw how his eyes lit up with excitement.
"Can we go see the gargoyle statues today?! Oh! Can we get ice cream too! Maybe even going into town!" You couldn't help but laugh at the young boy's excitement as you nodded your head.
"We can, but first we need to eat breakfast before doing anything else. Say, would you like to help me prepare today's breakfast?" 
The moment those words left your lips, you could see malleus beam at the idea of helping you cook in the kitchen.
"Yes yes yes! Let's go!" You smiled as you let him pull you towards the kitchen as he excitedly babbles about how fun today is going to be since you're free.
You walked around the palace halls as you decided to go make yourself some tea to help you relax after a long day in town with malleus.
You hum a beautiful tune as you walk the long halls to the kitchen. You loved malleus with all your heart but he sure did tired you out today. Maybe it's the old age finally catching up to you. 
You chuckle at that. Once finally in the kitchen, you started making your tea as you continued to hum the beautiful tune all over again.
You took a seat when you were done and waited for your tea to cool down before you could drink it.
While waiting, your mind couldn't help but drift off to the same thoughts you always think about.
Having a child.
You knew that the possibility of having a child again will never happen. After all, the ability to have a child again was ripped away from you by ugly jealousy.
"What do you think?" You say as you twirl around to show off the new dress you bought. 
"It looks lovely on you my love" Your heart couldn't help but flutter at the sweet words of your husband.
"You think so?"
"Mhm" 
You giggle as lilia hugged you from behind and swayed you side to side.
"Oh what a beautiful wife I have~"
"Oh shush!" You say as you playfully slapped his arm.
"It's true"
You smiled as you turned around to give him a quick kiss.
"Aw I want more" You playfully rolled your eyes as you kissed him once more, but this time it was a long passionate kiss. 
You were breathless by the time you two pulled away.
"I love you both" He says as he then kneels down to kiss your swollen belly. You giggle as you see the love and adoration in his eyes.
"Only 2 more months"
"Can't wait any longer for this little one. Do you think he will have my looks? Or yours?" 
"Mmm, I don't know but hopefully my looks" You say as you let out a small giggle. He smiles up at you before getting up
"Hopefully he has your eyes" 
"Are my eyes that pretty?" You ask him
"The most beautiful eyes I have ever seen" 
You smiled before pulling him into another kiss.
You two were unaware about what was to come.
"What happened?!" He looked breathless since he ran as fast as he could after being informed about your current state.
"Lord Lilia!" One of the doctors yelled out before quickly walking over to him.
"My wife! What happened to my wife?!" The doctor couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness overcome him as he knew that the words that will come out of his mouth would destroy Lilia. 
"Your wife…has been poison lord lilia" Lilia eyes widened as he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"How is my wife?! My child?!" He looked almost desperate to know the answer. He couldn't help but feel a wave of anxiety wash through his body as he anxiously waited for the doctor's response.
"Your wife is alright my lord, but…"
"But what?" The doctor sighs before looking at him with sad eyes.
"Unfortunately…your child didn't make it. We tried everything we can to also save the baby but not even our magic was strong enough to save your child from the poison" 
It almost felt like the world stopped. He couldn't believe his ears. He didn't know what to say and he was just speechless.
"I'm very sorry lord lilia"
"My wife…does she know?"
"Sadly Mrs. Vanrouge isn't informed about the situation" 
"She still hasn't woken up so we weren't able to tell her the news" 
Lilia closes his eyes before taking a deep breath.
He knew that he felt heartbroken about the news and all he can think about is you. How you would react to such a thing.
"Mrs. Vanrouge is awake!" Lilia quickly ran to where you were as the doctor quickly followed behind.
Entering the room, lilia heart sank seeing you in such a state. You looked so tired and drained. He made his way to your side and took your hand in his.
"Y/n my love, are you alright?" He asks. He knows it's a dumb question to ask but he wanted to hear it from you. To know that you are fine.
"Mhm…and my baby? Is my baby alright doctor" Both lilia and the doctor tensed up and you notice the sudden change after mentioning your baby.
"My baby…is my baby alright doctor?" You asked. The confusion and anxiety in your eyes was enough to tear lilia heart apart.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Vanrouge, but your baby didn't make it"
You looked at the doctor before letting out a small laugh.
"Let's not make jokes now, please doctor tell me that my baby okay" 
Your husband held your hand tight as you looked at him and then back at the doctors.
"I'm sorry" That was all you needed to hear before breaking down into a sobbing mess.
"N-no! This can't be! No no no no! My baby can't be dead!" You cry out as lilia holds you close to his chest.
You cried out in agony as you repeated the same words over and over again.
"No not my baby! Please not my baby!"
"I'm so sorry my love" He says as he holds you tightly in his arms. Both of the doctors left the room to give you two some privacy. But with the loud cries of agony, everyone most likely knew the devastating news of your baby.
It was later found out who was the reason behind you getting poisoned. 
It was revealed to be some girl that was jealous of your relationship with lilia. She was envious of you for quote on quote "stealing her man" and getting pregnant with his child.
And so she poisoned you. But not with any ordinary poison. 
It was the kind of poison to mess with your ability to have any children. 
She wanted to make you suffer and so she went on to find this forbidden poison so she could end you.
Lilia was furious once he found out. He was disgusted with the ugly jealousy that reeked from that foolish girl. And he decided to give her a taste of her own medicine. 
She was executed by having different kinds of deadly poison be injected in her. 
That's what she gets for messing with his wife and child. His family.
After the execution, he made his way home. Entering the room, lilia was greeted by sniffling and small cries.
"My love…" He walks towards your shared bed and sits next to you.
"I'm sorry" lilia eyes widened as your cries got louder.
"It's all my fault..if I didn't accept that drink then this wouldn't have happened! I'm so sorry lilia!" His heart broke seeing you like this. He pulled you into a hug as he caressed your back.
"It's not your fault y/n. You didn't know her ill intentions so don't blame yourself" 
"But because of me, we lost our child and I can't have any more kids because-"
"It's not your fault my love. It will never be your fault. We can get through this together okay?" He cups your face as you hiccup by how much you were crying.
"We'll get through this"
"I love you lilia"
"I love you too"
"Y/n!" 
"Huh?" You looked down to see malleus tugging on your sleeve. How long have you spaced out?
"Are you okay y/n?" You smiled at the concern in his voice.
"I'm fine my young prince, now what are you doing up so late?"
"I- well…" You waited for him to continue and you noticed a small blush form on his cheeks.
"I-I had a nightmare" 
"Nightmare you say" He nods his head and you pick him up.
"How about I stay with you until you fall asleep?"
"I would like that" You smiled at the boy before exiting the kitchen and walking towards his room.
You technically saw malleus as your own son. Since being by his side ever since he was an infant and practically raising him, you were more of a mother figure than his own. 
Malleus saw both you and lilia as parental figures growing up. Seeing how you two were mostly in his life since he was an infant and basically raising him together, the boy saw you two more as parents then his actual ones.
Finally making it to his room you gently laid him down and tucked him into bed.
"I'll be here until you fall asleep okay?"
"Okay" 
"Y/n?"
"Yes my prince?"
"Can you..hum me that tune you always hum? I like it and I think that will help me sleep" 
"Of course"
You started humming the beautiful tune while caressing his head. You saw how he started getting drowsy and closing his eyes. Minutes later you heard soft snores coming from the young prince. 
You smiled before giving him a kiss on his head and quietly making your way out of his room. 
You went back to the kitchen to clean up. Your tea was already cold but you just poured it down the drain and continued cleaning up.
"Oh there you are!" You turned to see your husband, lilia.
"Oh lilia! I thought you were busy today?"
"I was! But…"
"But?"
"Well dear, during a short trip…I stumbled upon this little fella" You looked down to notice lilia cradling a small bundle in his arms.
You gasp when you notice what exactly he was carrying.
"Oh my..lilia is that a-"
"Child? Well yes"
"Where did you get this child from?!"
"Shh! He sleeping!" You quiet down when you see the baby shift in your husband's arms.
"Where did you get a baby from?!" You whispered at him. 
"Well, as I was patrolling the area I started hearing noises coming from a nearby creek. And that when I found this little guy" he says as he shows you the sleeping baby.
"He looked tired and hungry, also cold! Can you believe it? He only had a thin layer of clothes on him and I couldn't just leave him there. So I took him and I had him checked by some doctors. Thankfully he was alright and only had signs of hunger and exhaustion"
"Oh you poor thing" Your heart arche at the thought of the poor baby being left out in the cold for who knows how long.
"Was there any signs of anyone living near the area?"
Lilia let out a sigh as he shook his head.
"No, seems to me he probably has been abandoned" 
"That awful" You noticed the baby ears, and you saw how it wasn't pointy like fae's ears.
"It's a human child"
"Mhm, I'm surprised he lasted this long outside in this weather" 
"While at the doctors, I got to bathe him and luckily there was some warm blankets to cover him up"
"So he doesn't have any clothes on him?" 
"No" Lilia nervously says. You glared at him before thinking on what to do.
"Do we still have some of malleus old baby clothes?"
"Oh we do! I keep them in our room since I was a little to emotional on throwing them away"
"Little to emotional?" You say with a raised brow.
"There under our bed inside a box" You giggle before leaving to go get some clothes for the baby.
After finding some clothes, you put them on the baby while trying to be careful to not hurt him.
"Has he eaten anything?"
"Yes I made sure he was fed when I was there"
"That good" Once you are done, you swaddle the infant before holding him close to your chest protectively. You looked down at the boy and noticed how he snuggled up against you.
You smiled
You didn't notice lilia staring at you and once you felt his eyes on you, you looked up to see beautiful Ruby eyes staring right at you.
"We should keep him"
"Huh?"
"He has nowhere to go…and I don't trust him with anyone else but us" You stared wide-eyed at your husband. You didn't know what to say but hearing the baby's small coos you couldn't say no.
"Then let's keep him" lilia smiled and joined you on the bed. 
"Now…what should we name him?" You thought for a moment. You weren't expecting to have a kid let alone a boy at the moment. So figuring out a name in a short amount of time is troublesome.
"I don't know"
"Let's see…liam?"
"Mm no"
"Noah?"
"No"
"Albert?"
"Oh God no" lilia laughs and tries to think again.
"How about…silver?"
"Silver?"
"Mhm"
"That doesn't sound bad…I like it" you looked down at the little infant only to see violet irises staring back at you.
"His name will be silver" 
You could almost tell the baby was happy with the choice of name which made you both smile. He soon then closes his eyes to go to sleep but not before holding tightly on your pinky with his small hand.
"Sleep well silver"
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Bonus!
Malleus yawns as he woke up. The delicious smell of pancakes filled the air and he practically leaps out of bed to follow the delicious smell.
"Good morning my prince"
"Morning y/n!" He then notices lilia sitting down while drinking some coffee.
"Good morning lilia!"
"Good morning malleus" malleus eyes then shift to the bundle that lilia has in his arms.
"What are you holding lilia?" The older fae just smiles before signaling malleus to come closer.
When he did, he gasps upon being face to face with a baby.
"Meet your new sibling" malleus looks at lilia before looking at you and then down at the baby.
He smiles as he extended his pinky for the baby to hold. And giggles when the baby grabs his pinky with his hand.
"Meet silver"
"Silver? What a nice name"
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Idc what y'all say lilia would be head over heels for his s/o🙄 also the tune that reader was humming is once upon a dream! Not proofread since it's 4:41 in the morning and my dumbass is tired😣😓
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shortcakesturns · 1 year ago
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could u write a smut in Chris or matts pov and loss off their virginity being nervous and y/n is riding them
𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 - 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎
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a/n: okay so two warnings, i’m new to smut and writing in general but like, you could say i’m a smut connoisseur so I think we’ll be okay. another one is that I have no clue if you wanted y/n to be a virgin but in this she will if you want it differently then just lmk. ALSO, if you don’t like sturniolo smut then block me because they have never specifically stated that they don’t want smut written, if they do say they don’t want it I will take it down but for now get the fuck over it and scroll i’m gonna feed the people now
warnings: chris pov, sex, loss of innocence, riding, piv, fingering, unprotected sex (wear a condom bitch)
smut under the cut
y/n has been my best friend since 4th grade and i’d be lying if I said that I hadn’t had sexual thoughts about her, of course i’ve had my fair share of gfs but none of them have interested me sexually.
currently it’s late at night, y/n lays on my bed on her stomach and is scrolling through tiktok’s next to me, when Matt bursts into my room.
“Chris, y/n want anything from McDonald’s? me and nick are going.”
“yeah just get us drinks, what do you want y/n.”
“sprite is fine.”
“alright i’ll be back.”
her head goes back down to her phone. “Chris can I ask you a question?”
“mhmm what is it?”
“are you a virgin?”
“I-uh yeah I am.”
“really?”
“yeah, are you?”
“I mean yeah it’s embarrassing, but it’s whatever.”
“why is embarrassing? hm?” I say lifting her chin and looking at her with a smile.
“my ex, he um broke up with me because I wasn’t ready for it but it’s like I am now.”
“really? do you have anyone in mind you’d want to lose it to?”
“yeah I do” she smiles
“me too, are you thinking what i’m thinking?”
she nods her head before getting on top of me and kissing me, her hips grinding down on my hard dick. little moans escape my mouth as the pleasure increases with the speed of her grinding down. I break away quickly. “are you sure y/n?” she nods again. “words, ma I need words.”
“yes Chris i’m ready.” she says shakily as I flip her over so i’m on top now. “your okay baby i’m nervous too let me make you feel good ma, is it okay if I take these off?” I say tugging at her panties, she nods and I quickly take them off. My heart pounding as I see her wet pussy, i’ve had previous experience with fingering so I knew what to do. “Are you ready ma?”
“Please Chris fuck please touch me.” I rub her clit with my thumb and put one finger into her wet pussy and pump in and out of her pussy. Moans escape her mouth. “yeah that feel good baby?”
“yes chris fuck.”
I feel her pussy start to tighten so I know she’s close and right before she cums I pull away. “Your gonna cum on my dick beautiful.”
I sit on the bed, and I pull my pants down, and my dick springs free. I look at her and smirk before motioning that I'm all hers to do anything to. You can see the nervousness on her face creep up.
“Y/n it's gonna be ok I promise, we both want this and I can promise you I won't leave.”
I hold her waist as she gets on top of me before lowering herself, the grip on my shoulder tightens increasingly the lower she goes. “It's okay ma, it's okay I'm here,” I whisper in her ear before her pussy is at the base of my dick.
“Holy shit it's so fucking big.”
“You got it, baby, you feel so good this pussy is made for me.” she gains more confidence with those words and begins to move up and down more mons escaping both of our mouths and she continues to speed up.
“Fuck I'm so close Chris, fuck baby.”
“O-oh fuck ma this pussy is so good.” she opens her mouth before I feel her pussy clench around me. “Mhm you got it ma, good girl I'm so close.” Her coming down from her high I push her on the back before quickly thrusting into her deeply and harshly.
“Shit, I'm cumming ma.” I pull out and jerk my dick as I release my cum all over her stomach. “Shit baby that was amazing.”
“I know sweetheart let me clean you up.” I place a kiss on her forehead before moving the hair on her face behind her ear and smiling as I walk over to grab a towel and begin to wipe up the mess we made. I lay down beside her and hand her clothes to her as she gets dressed I put my arm around her.
“Pretty girl.”
“CHRISSSSS, Y/NNNNN, WE ARE HOME.”
I smile as I kiss her temple before getting up.
“Let's go pretty.”
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mommymccabe · 1 year ago
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Injured Cuddles
Pairing: Katie McCabe x reader
Summary: You and Katie watching a movie at home
Words: 500 ish (small one)
Warnings: Injury, fluff, nothing rlly, a swear word or two
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‘Darling please move I need to pee’ Katie basically begs.
‘Shush, too comfy’ you mumble into her chest.
‘I’m about to piss me self, move baby!’ she replies.
‘Okay okay’ you grumble and pull yourself off her, moving to the other side of the couch, continuing to watch the movie she put on.
You watch Katie run to the bathroom and giggle. You get comfortable on the couch again with your injured ankle resting on the coffee table.
During a tough game against Aston Villa, a dirty tackle left you rolling on the floor with a fractured ankle and a very angry Katie. After giving the opposition a piece of her mind she ran to you on the pitch and laid down next to you.
‘You okay love?’ she asked with a worried expression.
‘I don’t know K, I think I fucked my ankle baby it hurts so much’ you cry out.
Katie tucks the lose strand of hair on your face behind your ears and leans down to kiss your head.
‘I know y/n/n, I know. You’ll be okay’ She whispers to you as the medics finally arrive.
‘She needs to come off and we need to get her an x-ray, her ankles already swollen and purple’ the medic says to Katie due to your current unbearable pain leaving you unable to focus on anything else.
‘Okay. I’m coming with you’ She demands. The medics nod and start to move you onto a stretcher. Katie runs over to Jonas and tells him what the medic said and that she needs to go with you.
‘Katie-’ Jonas starts before Katie interrupts him.
‘No. I need to be with her. She is the only thing that matters to me. I’m going with her!’ Katie yells.
‘Okay, I understand. It’s okay, be with her’ Jonas relies with a smile.
After many tests and a long afternoon, it was determined you wouldn’t be able to play for at least 14 weeks and will need physio after for who knows how long after, until you’re fully healed.
This left you on best rest and bored at home. Finally the season ended so Katie was home a lot more and you got to spend moments like this together.
After Katie finally returned, you climbed back on top of her and shoved your head in her neck.
‘You’re so cuddly today love, everything okay?’ she mumbled.
‘Mhm, just sore and tired and you’re comfy’ you whisper.
‘You wanna sleep bub?’ Katie asks before noticing you’re already sound asleep on top of her. She smiles down at you and gently runs her hands through your hair and turns her attention back to the movie.
She thinks about how much she loves you and how she can’t wait to spend the rest of her life with you, before closing her eyes with a smile on her face.
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an: thank you so much for all the likes on the last one. pls any requests or anything at all pls let me know xx
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eddiemunsonw · 1 year ago
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Uninvited, not unwelcome
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Steddie x fem!reader
Summary: Steve takes you to Skull Rock for some sweet pleasure of his own, however... he isn't the only one enjoying your lips around his cock.
CW/Disclaimer: Mostly Steve x fem!reader with more subtle hints of Steddie and Eddie x fem!reader, schmutty smut
Author's note: Why pick one if you can have both, right?
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“Skull Rock, really?” you huffed, despite the fact that it made you feel a little giddy inside to be one of the girls Steve had taken to “his spot”. You would have felt more insecure about his active sex life from the past if you hadn’t been going steady for two years and a couple months now.
Steve giggled as his hands skimmed over your waist while he closed in from behind. You were still walking, mind you. He had been very jittery and giggly all the way down there. Oh, and touchy. His hands hadn’t left your body for a second ever since he picked you up.
“It’s to make it official, you know? Sealing the deal.”
“I thought we made it official two years ago?”
“Well, yes, but I mean… it’s like a bucket list thing. I wanna have sex with you in so many places, this is just one of them.”
“My god Steve you’re so romantic right now,” you said as a chuckle escaped you.
“I’ll be romantic tomorrow,” Steve mumbled against your neck where he left kisses as far as he could reach with you still continuing to walk. It wasn’t easy with how close his feet followed and how his hands were currently exploring your front. “Right now I’m just really horny and I really really need you.”
“I can feel that,” you mumbled dryly, even though the hard length that pushed between your ass cheeks was the very reason your panties had gathered a wet spot.
“You gonna help me out?”
“I’d like to think of it as a mutual service.”
“Oh yeah, it’ll be your turn next baby. I just don’t wanna come into my pants from eating you out this time.”
“This time? Oh wait! Oh but that was hot.”
“You licking up the aftermath even hotter. But, not today.”
“Mhm. You should probably stop grinding into my ass if you wanna last then, big boy,” you whispered as you leaned your head back on his shoulder, giving him better access to your neck as well.
At long last, you arrived at Skull Rock and from there on it was nothing but feverish exchanges of spit as you kissed each other senseless. You angled your hips away when you felt him grinding against you and the impatient whine, followed by a meek thrust of his hips made you giggle. His jeans came undone quickly and you pulled them down as you dropped slowly to your knees. His eyes followed your every move and he wasted no second to thread his fingers through your hair to find a nice grip for later. He would let you tease him first, it was his favorite part.
Moans left his lips as you ghosted yours over his length through his boxers, a hiss leaving his lips when you exposed his cock to the cold.
“Shirt off, wanna see you,” you said softly while nuzzling the dark patch surrounding his cock before you leaned back and waited. He nearly tore his shirt off but managed to keep it whole as he threw it on the ground. He leaned back against the rock, looking down at you with parted lips as you teased his tip with your tongue.
“Please baby,” Steve whispered, really trying not to thrust his hips into your waiting lips. You took your sweet time licking around the head, pretending like you were going to take him all in but then pulling back at the last second. His moans traveled easily through the forest and anyone nearby would definitely be able to hear him. You doubted anyone would wander into the forest at this time of night, though.
“Fuck, yes just like that, fuck you take me so well,” Steve moaned, his free hand trying to grasp onto the rock but finding no secure grip. Instead, it joined his other hand into your hair. You bopped your head up and down in just the right tempo and Steve was slowly losing himself in the feeling of pure bliss.
If you hadn’t been through the things you had been through, you wouldn’t possibly be this hyper vigilant of your surroundings. However, when a branch snapped nearby, you both stilled.
“Keep going,” Steve whispered, keeping his focus on you. “That’s it baby you’re such a good girl for me, taking me all the way huh?”
You moaned around his cock and in the back of your mind you told yourself you could relax if Steve could. If either of you was aware of his surroundings, it was him. If he deemed it safe, it was okay. By the way his hips bucked you could tell that he was close. You couldn’t help but moan around him, your eyes closed with the enjoyment of pleasuring your boyfriend. Had you looked up, you would have noticed his eyes no longer being on you though. Nothing personal, really. He was just… distracted.
Distracted by the curly haired metalhead currently leaning back against a tree in the near distance, palming himself through his pants as his eyes flicked from you, to Steve and back to you again. With any other person Steve would have stopped, called the guy a pervert and shield you from vision. However… This was Eddie. The same Eddie that you both had talked about before. Your best friend Eddie. The Eddie you’d both wouldn’t mind having a threesome with.
“Fuck, baby, imagine if he was here. If Eddie was here,” Steve breathed through his nose heavily. “We could play into one of your sweet fantasies, huh? Being taken care of by both of us. Having his cock in your mouth while I take good care of your pussy?”
The softest whine alerted you of another presence and you smiled around Steve’s length. You opened your eyes just a smidge and could see how his eyes were trained to the same spot. 
“Right baby? C’mon let me hear you.”
“Mmhmfh,” you muffled around him.
“Yeah… you’d let him fuck your face, wouldn’t you? Maybe after he got your pussy ready for me with his tongue. I bet he’d be addicted to the taste. We’d have to pull him off.”
Your lips left his cock with a pop and you smiled at his surprised expression.
“I’d rather ride your face while I suck him off for a first timer I think,” you said loud enough for Eddie to hear. The glint in Steve’s eyes told you that he knew you knew Eddie was there. With the way Eddie was breathing raggedly and leaving soft noises here and there, it wasn’t really a surprise.
“Or maybe… I wanna watch him eat you out while you eat me out,” you added, winking before you wrapped your lips around him again and spread the slick around his cock with your other hand. Steve moaned towards the tree tops, head butting a little harshly against the rock. He whined when you let go again.
“Come on,” you whispered, “look at him while you come. I know you want to.”
Steve watched you hungrily and grabbed your face to set the pace himself. With a sudden urge he thrusted into your mouth, eyes lingering on the totally fucked out expression of Eddie who was now desperately tugging at his cock, one hand under his shirt to tease his nipple. Their moans mingled and so did yours when Steve thrusted faster. Your eyes rolled back and it was almost as if Eddie was already part of it, not just as a viewer. A hushed little “fuck,” alerted you of Eddie’s undoing and Steve followed soon after. You swallowed every last drop as Steve caressed your face sweetly.
“Wanna clean him up too, baby?” Steve asked softly. You nodded with more eagerness than you thought you’d have and finally turned your head towards Eddie. A moan nearly left you at the sight. Cum spread all over his stomach, shirt carrying a wet patch from holding it between his lips as he had tried to suppress his moans. Last but not least, his hungry, dazed eyes as he shuffled towards you both. Steve must have made a gesture.
Even in this darkness you could tell that Eddie was blushing when a tentative hand reached out to cup your cheek.
“Are you sure about this, sweetheart?” he asked sincerely. He’d rather walk around with a boner for the rest of his life than do anything you didn’t want. You nodded, smiling and resting against his big palm before opening your mouth and resting your tongue against the bottom of his cock.
Oh, this was going to be fun.
FIN
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writerofadream · 11 months ago
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Fortune favors the Bold ⛓
TDI!Duncan x Juvie Bestfriend! Reader ⛓
Chapter Twenty Five: He's like whiskey, she's like champange
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^^ Duncan next chapter-
I’d like to apologize, I’ve been absent cause my friend was evicted and needed a place to stay and I was busy trying to help her out. Here’s a new chapter!
(Are you excited? This is the episode you get voted off! But it’s okay because I’ll do a ‘you both coming home’ chapter ‘spoiler: someone might be pregnant.’)
It had been pouring all week, you thought you were going to lose your mind. You love rain as much as the next eccentric teenager, but there comes a point where you're this close to drowning yourself in the next puddle you see.
You and your fellow campers sat on opposing stairs. Heather painted her nails while Gwen drew a picture of every single camper she had met, and then Duncan was carving a spear and held out his hand to you which was holding the various types of blades that he desired to carve.
Chris made an announcement that your mind didn’t really process because the RAIN WAS SO LOUD.
Gwen and Heather began arguing over Leshawna getting voted off. Honestly you were this close to accidentally dropping the knife into Heather's eye socket. There comes a certain point where anybody will lose their mind. 
That last challenge was horrifying. 
Your body subconsciously shuddered and in moments Duncan had his sweatshirt around you, but it seemed like he didn’t even move.
 
You smiled and pecked him on the lips. “Why are you making me like this weather?” Your boyfriend grumbled. “Because I’m your fantastic girlfriend and I make everything better.” You stuck your tongue out. “Mhm better be happy that’s true.” Duncan smiled.
Gwen and Heather both went inside their cabin, and slammed the door shut. You stifle a laugh. 
“Wanna go inside?” Duncan gave you a suggestive wink. You smiled, giving him another kiss before you ran inside.
“Come get me, Tiger.” You winked and he smiled jumping up onto his feet. “Alright scorpion.” You slammed the door shut in his face running to hide in your cabin stopping yourself from the giggles that wanted to burst.
The next morning the rain had finally stopped, but it had severely drowned everything around you. “You think you would’ve gotten into Noah’s ark?” You asked your boyfriend, genuinely curious. 
You wore a shirt that covered your neck (keepsakes from last night), and a pair of flared jeans that made you look like a hippie in the eighties, much to Duncan’s delight.
“Mm, I’m not sure. I don’t believe in things I can’t see.” He watched a chair float by, the cabins were currently floating in the water but no one else had gotten up yet. 
“Well what do you believe in?” Now you were curious and intrigued. “Well I believe in your strength. I believe in my moms wisdom. I believe in people.” He grabbed your hand and squeezed it. 
A small aww came out of your mouth and he blushed. “How about you darlin’?” He asked putting his chin on your shoulder.
“Hmm. I believe in myself and you. I believe I’ll see my mama again and I believe that if you put your mind to it you deserve it.” You declared and he laughed. 
“So much justice in that mind of yours but you never act on it.” He teased and you rolled your eyes.
“Because I was never meant too, honey we lived in the worst city, in the worst town, in the worst place. We were kinda destined to be horrible.” You sighed sadly. “But we’re going to do better than that aren’t we?” He asked, smiling. 
You nodded.
Suddenly you heard Gwen and Heather scream.
“Oh look at our favorite girls!” You smiled and walked out of the cabin briskly before falling into the water.
Duncan followed but he cannonballed in much to your annoyance. The girls were grumbling, which seemed all they could ever do. You watched a fin circle them. 
“Shark!” Duncan screamed, ruining your fun. All four of you quickly got out of the water and back onto the cabin, shivering from the chill.
You watched the shark eat the wood structures. “Have you ever been eaten before?” You asked, you knew a good chunk of his fathers punishments but not all of them. 
“I’ve been mauled by dogs when I was like six. Sharks, no.” He shook his head staring at the creature. “Owen!” Heather screamed and for a moment you thought the girl had an ounce of sympathy for the blonde, but then you remembered.
She was Heather.
Of course she didn’t have a heart.
She wanted the shark to eat the overweight boy and you knew your boyfriend (cough, husband, cough) would throw hands if anything happened to his third boyfriend, you smiled at the thought and Duncan raised an eyebrow and squeezed your hand.
You crashed into land and everybody quickly came off the boat grateful for the crash.
“Anything broken?” Both you and Duncan did a quick 5372 assessment of each other, which was fancy terms for a quick look over.
“Is anyone else creeped out about this island?” Gwen mumbled an anxious look across her face and you squeezed her shoulder in sympathy. 
Heather obviously decided to feed Gwen’s fear and you watched your boyfriend lay down on the sand by a bow and arrow. You laughed, and squatted down, kissing his forehead.
“Wake me up if you get hungry and we’ll go hunting.” Duncan grumbled before he tried to sleep on the sand causing Gwen to begin an argument, “We need to find food and shelter, we need to at least make a raft!” Gwen whined and without missing a beat Duncan pointed at you, who had made one as soon as you stepped on the island.
“I’m in love with a girl who completes everything in four seconds. Get used to it, sister.” Duncan said his eyes still shut in relaxation. 
“I’m not using that unless it’s made by a sane person.” Heather shrieked, causing you to roll your eyes. “I’m sorry, hun. I’d just prefer it done by a professional.” Gwen said sheepishly rubbing the back of her neck, a blush rising on her face.
You stared at the camera, annoyed. “I look at Duncan and we both think ‘Maybe juvie was the better choice.’”
As Duncan and Gwen begin their argument, you occasionally chiming in, you notice Heather walk off to find shelter. For the first time ever, you think, you might actually respect the diva queen. 
You watch her climb into a treehouse and you see a pulley on the outside of the door, your voice catches on your throat to be careful, and when she opens the door a skeleton falls from it causing her to fall backwards and scream.
One by one you'll notice huge bones lying around the area. There are dinosaur bones, as well as human bones. 
“Think we’re still upstream from camp?” Heather yells at Duncan. “I’ve been wrong before.” He says in his defense. You resist the urge to roll your eyes at the near constant bickering, half the time there was no point to the madness.
You all went back up the treehouse ladder to investigate the house once more. You poke the skeleton and are not surprised when you see the strings. “This is like Boney Island.” You grumbled, not enjoying how the skeleton made you think of your mom.
Heather agreed. “Unfortunately, the she-devil is right. This is another survival challenge. I’m not scared of you, Chris.” She yelled into the air hoping the mad-man would respond to her calls. 
Duncan and Gwen began arguing but you knew Gwen’s anger was just forged out of fear. You knew, Duncan knew the drill. You had escaped multiple prison’s and landed on islands before, there was no reason for him to be scared.
“Every camper for themselves. Let’s go Y/N.” Duncan ordered and grabbed your wrist, albeit a bit harshly and led you away, picking up his bow and arrow as well. 
Gwen waved goodbye sadly. 
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“Can you help me with my form?” You looked up and saw Duncan struggling with the quickly crafted bow.
You lightly smiled and took the bow gently out of his hands and showed him how to do the form. “Release the bow, any target.” He told you, smiling. You nodded curtly and your eyes searched through the forest before landing on a distant coconut. You held your breath for five seconds, and let out for ten.  
“Oh where did that go?” Duncan grumbled, causing you to point into the forest. 
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You and Duncan were eating fruit by the beach as you watched Gwen try to dock on the boat you had crafted. You stifle a laugh behind your palm each time she falls into the water. Once she finally gets on she turns to look at you.
“Since you made the raft, Y/N you can come if you’d like.” Gwen made the offer but glared at Duncan. “I want your egg if you're coming.” She demanded and Duncan sighed, throwing the large egg into the grateful girl's hands.
You pushed the boat away from the sand and Heather ran from the treehouse screaming offers so you’d take the girl with you. You sent Duncan a look trying to convey that you were going to get off if Heather came on board.
Thankfully Gwen must’ve sensed your nervousness and began paddling away quicker than before. She had been paddling for around two hours before Duncan broke the silence. “You paddle like a girl.” He grumbled, and then you promptly punched him. 
Who said true love doesn’t exist?
 Gwen looked set on cursing him out but you spoke up when you saw the island again.
“Gwen, are you rowing in circles?” She shook her head as you redocked the island, “What the hell! That will cost you one omelet.” Duncan yelled, snatching the egg from off the boat.
They began to engage in a game of tug-a-war. “Get your hands off my egg, crazy.” Gwen screamed at Duncan, who’s eyes flickered with sadness.
You growled and stalked up to the two, dropping to your feet and swinging your leg under hers to knock her right down. You caught the egg right before it fell. Gwen pointed at the sky and you looked up. There was a huge dinosaur above you.
Duncan grabbed the egg out of your hands and began running.
“Come and get me birdie!” He yelled trying to draw its attention. Suddenly the large dinosaur swooped in and picked up Duncan in its talons, and flew back into the air. 
A hoarse scream fell out of your mouth.
You grabbed a stray line of rope and with all your strength threw it around Duncan’s ankles, and then the bird lifted you into the air. With all your expertise from military camp you scaled the rope, and climbed onto the feet of the dinosaur.
Duncan had his eyes shut, but he felt a hand on his wrist and they flew open. They softened once they saw you.
Over the harsh wind you heard him yell “Marry me?” and you tried not to cry. “Anytime, anyplace baby.” You yelled in return. 
Then the dinosaur dropped you, right into Owen’s arms.
Who for some reason had a beard?
Suddenly Gwen came barreling into you guys, and Owen scooped her up as well. “My brethren!” Owen yelled. But then a snake fell around his shoulders.
“Let me rephrase that… RUN!” he dropped you all to start running up the ladder into the treehouse.
You all quickly followed in pursuit. 
Gwen watched as you sat on Duncan’s lap, your stomach facing his. You wrapped your arms around him, and dug your chin into his collarbone, trying to feel his heartbeat. “Still here sweetheart. I promise.” He whispered.
“We need to confess our sins.” Gwen’s eyes flickered up to Owen and she scoffed. “I’m serious, I did it and I feel great.” The blonde smiled clearly dehydrated. 
“Oh my god, so you killed his dad?” Heather gawked at you. “You set her dad’s office on fire-” Gwen’s eyes widened staring at Duncan. You both nodded sheepishly. “...Yes, but still not as bad as what you did, Gwen. Even if that's your real name.” You teased, with a kind smile. 
“Or even Heather.” Duncan looked the rich-girl up and down. 
“My brother deserved it.” Heather grumbled.
You were staring at Chris dumbly. “Oh come on princess, surprised to see me?” he gave you a smirk and holy hell there was no greater urge you had then to punch his stupid face into the stupid ground and beat him until he was black and blue.
“Time for a campfire, my children.” Then he promptly skipped away.
“I’m going to kill myself.” Duncan grumbled as he washed the war paint off his face in your cabin.
“Honey, it’ll be alright. We always stick together right?” You hugged him from behind. “If I lose you tonight, I don’t know what I’ll do.” Duncan turned around and kissed your knuckles.
You smiled sadly. “Mi amor, even thousands of miles apart, I’d still be right with you. You are the keeper of my heart, forever until even the gods die.” You whisper and lightly kiss his lips.
“Plus, it’s not like there’s gonna be some plot twist or something.” a laugh falls out of your mouth.
“Tonight, there is a twist on the campfire. Since I lost so many interns in the production of this video, management said I’d have to let them vote a camper off. Which kinda is boring but whatever.” Chris grumbled, and Chef handed him the envelope before scurrying off. 
Chris opened it and his mouth dropped, his eyes widened, and somewhere in there you saw an ounce of pure and utter anger. Something that guarantees that the interns are going to have a hell filled week for the next couple months.
“The one who will be leaving us tonight is…”
Duncan squeezed your hand tight.
“Y/N L/N.” 
You felt something break, and it didn’t come from you. You looked at Duncan and saw his entire personality shift. He went blank, cold, and calculating. 
“HE’S OUR’S NOW BITCH.” You saw a redhead intern scream at you, before she went back to the intern-side of camp. Duncan nearly pulled out his gun, but you stopped his wrist.
“I love you, and if you don’t win, my love, I will kick your ass, understand?” You kissed his lips, and he nodded swiftly trying to withhold his anger.
You began walking away but Chris couldn’t stop himself.
“I’ll miss your face, along with other things, beautiful.” Chris winked, and a soft smile appeared on your face. You stepped in closer towards him. Then promptly punched him straight in the nose, and kicked him in the groin, he groaned and fell to the ground.
You stepped onto the boat of losers and began to drive away. 
But when has Y/N L/N ever played by the rules?
You stepped next to the captain with a fond smile, and quickly knocked him out, dumping him into a lifeboat and letting it go into the water. You walked back to the steering wheel and began to drive… straight to New York.
There was this anger, in the back of your mind. She was yelling at the top of her lungs, to have control, and like a calming wave, you let it. Being on that island, did you no favors.
You had it easy, food, a shelter, freaking Duncan. But now it was time to go back, to get the messy things done.
Anger was your coping mechanism. It kept you on the path you wanted, and the path you wanted currently entailed making sure that your fiancè would have his dream life to come back too. Anger gets things done, sadness does not.
[The camera zooms in on a small ring on your finger]
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I’d like to thank all my wonderful supporters, who stayed with me, throughout the series. There will be an epilogue probably tmw, and soon I’ll start the second season.
I love yall!
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Bonus: 
Mick got out of his seat and walked over to the door which was currently being pounded on.
He and his brothers were in shock, their little sister just got voted off? Poor Duncan, he was losing his shit on TV right now. Since the show started all the brothers had been at Mick’s house for viewing.
Mick opened the door and his jaw dropped. There you stood, you wore a pair of black jeans, along with an old WSC sweatshirt which looked like Duncan’s, and you had a cocky smile which Mick could tell was fabricated.
“Miss me?”
“Well I’ll be a son-of-a-gun.”
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strawberryya · 2 years ago
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247
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chaeyoung (isa) x reader
synopsis: it's been weeks, six to be exact, of you two sneaking around and kissing in the dark when nobody sees. but what would happen if your situation was suddenly brought to light? would anything change?
currently playing: 247 - stayc
word count: 2.1k
genre/contains: fluff, suggestive, secret relationship, making out, kisses, cuddles, ft. Sieun and Yoon as roommates who can’t knock
a/n: and we're baaaaack, coming into 2023 with some stayc content :p ALSO COMEBACK SOON!! LETS GOOO
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“You’re sure nobody is coming home any time soon?” you mumbled, already gasping for air as you tried to make out her features in the dim light of her dorm room, while desperately trying to keep yourself from forgetting all your problems only to continue kissing her gorgeous lips. 
Chaeyoung smiled against your lips and whispered “I’m sure, we have all the time in the world today, just you and me.” 
She knew her roommate’s routines and schedules better than you so why should you worry when she said it would be ok? Was what you told yourself as you tried to relax and go back to what you were doing, your hands rubbing small circles on her hips and back while you met her kiss in a familiar and sweet manner.
 It had been almost six weeks since you two began sneaking around like this now; six weeks of you two doing everything your could to find a moment to be alone and taking every chance you got to give each other sweet little kisses like these in the dark. 
The moments never lasted long though, the both of you having nosy roommates who just so happened to also be pure homebodies. It’s not like they couldn’t know, of course,  but the both of you just didn’t feel like it was time to announce your thing yet…
Honestly, you didn’t actually know what exactly was going through her mind about this whole thing at the moment. 
Asking “what are we” just hadn’t felt fair. It just felt like you were putting the decision on her, forcing her to decide all by herself when you had agreed you would try it out like this for a while from the very beginning. But the whole ‘keep it under wraps’ thing that had been so much fun for the first couple of weeks was beginning to lose its appeal, and was really just creating more problems than solutions in your life. 
Chaeyoung’s hand was caressing down your side and down your leg where she stayed and let her hand drag up and down your thigh, sending shivers up your body, loving the way her hands moved on your body. 
“You’re sure, really sure?” you asked yet again, making her pull away from your lips, a slight smirk on her face as she looked down at you being all worried over the timelimit you had any time you got to have her all by herself like this. 
“So sure,” she reassured you, “just tell me what you want, and it’s yours.”
Your breath hitched in your throat, mind running off to places you rarely let yourself think of since you never got to stay alone with her for that long. The thoughts and her lips now tracing down your jaw and your neck leaving the feather-light sensation of her little kisses on your skin made you excited and hot all over your body. 
“Just… tell you what I want?”
“Mhm, we have time,” she said, her breath hot against your neck. 
“God, I can’t even think with your mouth on me,” you groaned out making her chuckle lightly on your sensitive skin as she kissed and sucked wherever she saw fit, the feeling of her warm and wet tongue making your mind fuzzy and blood rush to your skin making your face grow hotter by the second. 
“Yeah? You like my mouth? Want me to use it somewhere else?” she whispered into your ear. 
“God yes!” you moaned out, and she began kissing her way down your neck once again, pulling your shirt up and kissing down the middle of your chest and stomach, leaving hot wet nerves on fire wherever her lips met your skin and her hands caressing your body in smooth motions that seemed to know exactly how to make your body melt under her touch. 
Time had never felt like such a blessing to have until this very moment when it was the thing that made anything possible. You were floating on cloud nine, mewling and moaning under her touch, seeing and hearing only her, so focused on the moment with her that everything else fell away around you. 
“Chae- What the actual fuck!” the voice exclaimed, disbelief apparent in the way their pitch was high and very clearly not filled with joy or excitement. 
You had barely even comprehended what had actually been said and more importantly why a blinding light was suddenly shining right into your eyes before you heard a loud voice coming from where the light was streaming in. 
In the midst of the sudden entrance and shouting, Chaeyoung had pulled off of you and your shirt had been messily pulled down to cover your bare chest and parts of your stomach. You looked over at Chaeyoung, seeing pure shock and terror in her eyes as she stared back at you with eyes wider than you had ever seen them. She had no idea what to do, and you stared back at her with the same thoughts running through your mind. 
What the fuck do we do?
In the doorway, another person had popped their head inside only to see the both of you, alone and looking like two complete messes with your lips plump and clothes hastily thrown back on the way they were supposed to be. 
“Were they just-?!” a high-pitched voice that you soon realized came from Chaeyoung’s roommate Sieun said without being able to finish her question, noticing on the way Jayoon was screaming and you two were looking guilty as fuck that it was indeed exactly like she thought. 
“Once again - WHAT THE FUCK?” the voice that had originally found you two screamed out. Jayoon, Chaeyoung’s other roommate, seemed just as shocked, if not more, than Sieun. 
“Seriously? You two? Since when?!” Jayoon began shouting again, but Sieun put her hand over Jayoons mouth before she could begin screaming again and dragged her out of the hallway like a baby kitten being pulled away by its mother, thrashing and screaming muffled sounds of displeasure due to the sudden loss of control and screaming ability.
Sieun shushed Jayoon in the hallway, wheezing out “Give them a moment before you start harassing them for information on whatever they have going on,” which you and Chaeyoung still heard loud and clear through the still wide open door. 
Just as quickly as the door had been thrown open Chaeyoung ran up and shut the door behind her with a slam, her entire body language telling you she was panicking. “What do we do?” she said, looking at you as if you would have any sort of  answer. 
“I-” you tried, but your words and your thoughts failed you in producing the right words to say. 
It was completely silent in the room, the only thing being heard was the hushed whispers and tiny shrieks coming from the roommates on the other side of the door. 
“Do we… do we tell them about us?” Chaeyoung asked, her words unsure and tentative. 
“Us?” you answered, not sure what she meant by that. 
If you didn’t even know what you two were, how could you know what to tell people about the two of you? You questioned as your heart raced in your chest from the whole commotion, not to mention what was interrupted just before it. 
“About our thing,” she tried again. 
You decided this was the moment you had been waiting for, this was the only way to know what she was feeling, what she was thinking. Maybe it wasn’t fair to ask, but it wasn’t fair not to either, not to her and certainly not to you. 
“What exactly is our thing?” you managed to croak out. 
“We’re,” she said but stopped herself, her eyes searching your face for a sign of what you wanted the answer to be, but your confused look must’ve not helped very much, because when she said, “together?” it was with much hesitation and it seemed to be just as much of a question as it was an answer. 
“We’re… together?” 
“I mean only if you want that! We can tell them we’re just… messing around too if you, you know, don’t feel that way about me,” she blurted out, her hands fiddling with the hem of her shirt as she chewed on her cheek while awaiting some kind of reaction from you. 
She was the one that was unsure about how you felt? She wanted you to tell her how you saw your relationship? She was ready to tell them you two were together if you felt the same way she did?? It wasn’t until just at this moment you saw the whole thing from her perspective, she must’ve been just as confused as you had been you realized. Maybe the uncertainty of your relationship and the whole secret part of it had been just as horrible for both of you this entire time. 
The realization had made your brain freeze up, and your answer had been delayed for quite a while now, and as you looked at Chaeyoung who seemed to be on the verge of tears you felt yourself being snapped back into reality. 
“No! I’d love to call you my girlfriend!” you exclaimed, your entire face cracking up into a smile, the newfound understanding of what you two were to one another sending a rush of excitement through your body. The adrenaline from the past couple of turbulent moments made your body feel like it was filled with popping and fizzling champagne that whizzed through your every vein. 
“Really?!” she exclaimed, suddenly seeming to understand the realization herself. “So we… we tell them were a couple? I’m your girlfriend?!” 
“Yes?” you shouted, both of you seemingly questioning the entire situation, but it wasn’t because you felt unsure, or because you didn’t know what you wanted anymore. The pure shock and whiplash you had both received from being confronted with the feelings you had both been avoiding for such a long time were now the cause of your confused state. 
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“So you’re together? A couple? And you have been something for almost two months? And you have been keeping it a secret this entire time? For no reason?” Jayoon rambled, trying to comprehend the things you two were telling her. 
“Yup,” you said, nodding as if you were seeing absolutely no issue in what had just been stated. 
“But WHY?” Sieun said, losing her own mind trying to put together the reasoning behind what had been going on behind their back for the past couple of weeks. 
“Don’t. Ask.” you both said in unison. Neither of you was in the mood to try and explain the tumultuous feelings and reasoning that had been going on in either of your minds. 
“Y’all are so weird, but congrats I guess,” Jayoon said and gave you both a thumbs up as she rose from the couch and left the room to do something other than being confused as fuck over what you two were doing and thinking this entire time.
Sieun shook her head, “Yeah, congrats you’re cute together, but please, try not to do whatever you were doing before while were home ever again,” she pleaded and at your nods and apologies she waved you both off and let you lock yourselves into Chaeyoung’s room for the evening. 
As you laid in her bed, cuddling and about to fall asleep you realized that this was the first sleepover you had ever had that wasn’t one of you sneaking in under the cover of the dark of the night and then out before breakfast. It was nice, the stress of being caught not hanging over your heads, and a new and exciting feeling having replaced it. You were officially something and now you could stay right there in her arms as long as you wanted without a worry in the world. 
You flipped yourself over from the little spoon position you had been in, now laying face to face with Chaeyoung, your foreheads resting against one another’s as you looked into each other’s eyes. The small fairy lights strung up in her ceiling shone a dim light over her gorgeous features and you felt your heart skip a beat thinking that she was yours for the world to know from this moment forth. 
“I like the idea of calling you my girlfriend from now on,” you whispered, making Chaeyoung grin widely and giggle a bit. 
“I like hearing you call me your girlfriend,” she whispered back and pressed a peck to the smile in the corner of your mouth. 
You pulled her body closer to yours, your hands running over her back as you gave her a light and sweet kiss back before you cuddled into a comfortable position where you both drifted off to sleep. 
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featherandferns · 2 years ago
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slipping (fic) teaser
a teaser for the upcoming 'slipping' fic next thursday | fem!barry's sister!reader x JJ (canon adopted so all my POC readers are not excluded of course!)
Turning around, back now against the wall, you loop your arms around his bare chest and lean against him, the way a sloth might wrap itself around a tree. JJ sniggers, brushing a hand through your hair. He feels you press a tender kiss to his chest that’s still struggling to catch breath.
“You tired, huh?”
“Mhm,” you hum. “You came at the perfect time. I was like one minute away from throwing that motor out into the marsh.”
JJ quietly grunts as he lifts you up – your legs hooking loosely around his waist – and he walks the two of you back to your bed. The pair of you cuddle up atop of the sheets, letting the few rays of sunlight that leak into the room warm strips of your skin. He finds himself drawing mindless patterns on the skin of your thigh, and you appear to be doing the same on his chest.
“Who you fixing it up for? The motor?”
“You know Mr Lewis?”
“Is that the guy who works at the deli?” JJ checks.
“Mhm. It’s from the delivery van. I told him I’d have it done by Thursday,” you reply, yawning. It’s currently Tuesday.
JJ forgets sometimes that you’re a high school dropout. You’re smart enough to graduate. Easily smarter than him. One time, when he was losing his mind over some algebra homework that his teacher insisted he do (that was, if he wanted to skip out on retaking a year), you had taken the time to explain it to him. The way you laid it out was so simple and easy, like reciting the alphabet or counting to ten. But whenever he asked why you dropped out you would just reel off the usual self-deprecating excuse. That people from your family don’t get high school diplomas - it just wasn’t a thing.
“How’s school?” you ask as if you’d been following his line of thought.
“Boring,” JJ sighs. “Bit more fun now that John B’s back though.”
“Still can’t believe they survived,” you say. Then, shifting to meet his gaze, you add, “not in a bad way, just-”
“No, no, I know what you mean,” he eases. One of his fingers comes to tease at a strand of your hair, smiling down at you. “I mean, I wouldn’t believe it either. Hell, I didn’t, for a while.”
You chuckle at that, nodding, lowering your head back down onto his chest.
This is good. This is good for JJ and good for you. Not only is it good, but it’s fun. A secret is fun. Nobody else knows: not even the Pogues or your brother. These clandestine meetings and rendezvous and unknown dates are the definition of excitement. Nobody knows that JJ spends nearly every night buried in you, and that the unsaved number on his phone is filled with sweet, soft and sometimes sensual texts that came from you. Inside jokes than have accumulated over the seven months of your relationship. Nobody knows that JJ knows Barry’s younger sister as more than just that flippant title. That he knows your favourite television show and your favourite singer, and he knows the way to twist his fingers just right to have you bordering on screaming. He knows what it feels like to have your mouth on him and your teeth biting down onto the skin of his shoulders, but also what it feels like to make you laugh and to see you work. What it feels like to be at the mercy of your stare. He’s lucky enough to be in your light and be acknowledged by someone so strangely pure for all the shit the universe had thrown your way. If JJ got dealt a bad hand, then you got dealt fake cards. But all the darkness and grit hadn’t made you mean or distant. Instead, it made you glow, like tossing logs into an open flame.
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im-a-matt-girl · 2 years ago
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I HAVE THIS VISION: what if reader and triplets have been friends for a long while now, and her and matt have been blurring the lines of friendship and more (maybe shared some kisses and etc) and they go to film the lie detector video and nick says “imma cut this one out, but are you and matt more than friends?” And shes just like “idk …” and it just evolves from there omg bye
"Lies"
I am currently getting hooked up to a lie detector in the Warehouse. I am nervous, only because I have trouble trusting myself with the way I see reality. I'm afraid of accidentally lying. Hopefully, no one asks me questions that are too personal.
"Are you ready?" Nick asks me once I'm fully hooked up.
"Yes?" I say, more like a question than an answer.
"Lie," John says flatly, giving the thumbs-down signal.
"Do you need water?" you ask me, handing me a water bottle.
"Yes, thank you," I say, taking it from you.
"True," John says, giving a thumbs-up as I drink the nice, cool water.
"Okay, now are you ready?" Chris asks, giggling.
"Yes," I say, more calmly this time.
"True," John says.
"Where were you born?" Nick asks me.
"California," I answer.
"True," says John.
"What year is it?"
"2023," I reply.
"True."
"Are you a vegetarian?" Nick asks me in an ever-so-slightly condescending tone.
"Yeah," I answer.
"True."
"Okay, Matt, you're up," Nick says to you.
"Alright," you say, a sly smirk crawling across your face. "Would you consider us friends?"
"Yes, of course!" I reply.
"True," John says.
"Nice," you nod to yourself. "Do you like rap music?"
"Absolutely," I nod.
"True."
"My last question for you is, do you like cats better than dogs?"
"Mhm," I say, avoiding your eyes. I know that you like dogs better.
"True."
"Alright, Chris, your turn," you say to him.
Chris sighs. "Well, Matt took one of mine, so I guess I only have two questions for you, now. You got off easy," he sneers playfully.
I quietly chuckle to myself.
"I was gonna ask you if you like rap music, but you already said 'yes,' and that was true, so… Tell me how you feel about pop music. Do you like pop music at all?"
I waggle my head a bit. "Mm… sometimes? It really depends."
"You have to say 'yes,' or 'no,'" Nick reminds me.
"Usually, no," I answer.
John hesitates. "True," he finally says, giving the thumbs-up signal.
"Interesting…" Chris nods slowly. "Alright, my last question is, are you single?"
I raise my eyebrows in surprise. "Uh… yeah?"
"True."
"I thought you knew this already?"
"Just making sure," Chris says.
"Inquiring minds want to know," Nick adds.
"What?" I say. "Like who?"
Nick and Chris look at each other, and then Nick looks at me and says, "Can I ask you one more question? I'll cut this part out of the video, I promise."
I look at the three of you, wondering what he could possibly want to ask me. "Okay…"
"So, like, I know you said before that you and Matt are friends, but… are you and Matt, maybe, a little bit more than just friends?"
Oh. This was the question I dreaded. I look at you, and you look back at me with an unreadable expression on your face. I think about all of the times we've held hands, and all of the sleepovers we've had, and the times you've hovered your lips over mine. But, at the core of our relationship, we have always been friends. We never defined our relationship officially. "No?" I ask you.
"Lie," John says, showing his signature thumbs-down signal.
Nick and Chris look at each other with wide eyes and open mouths. Chris looks at me and says, "Can I ask you one more question, then? Because Matt took mine, anyway."
"Please be kind," I beg him in a whisper.
"Do you want to be more than friends with Matt?" he asks me.
I look at you again, trying to plead for your help with my eyes. I don't know if you want to be with me officially. I'm so afraid of saying the wrong thing. I don't want to ruin our friendship, or whatever it is we have together. You mean so much to me that I couldn't bear to lose you. "No…?" I falter.
"Lie," John announces.
This time, Nick and Chris cover their mouths. They both turn and look at you expectantly.
You fold your arms across your chest, still looking at me intently. "May I ask you one more question?"
I unconsciously hold my breath. "Yes," I nod.
You purse your lips together nervously. You blink. "Will you be my girlfriend?"
"Yes!" I answer, unable to contain my smile.
All three of you look over to John, who I'm convinced is purposely keeping you in suspense.
He finally holds his hand out. "True," he says, flicking his thumb up.
"YEAH!" Nick cheers.
"Let's fucking go!" Chris says, giving Matt a hug.
You have a very pleased smile on your face, and I can tell that you're blushing. "Alright, get her outta that thing so I can kiss my girlfriend," you say, pointing to me.
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