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@kitxkatrp asked: “So… you WANT to get robbed?” (Obi to Maika modern) aka "Mai is this a fantasy of yours?" Out of context things I’ve said while playing Skyrim  {Sentence Starters}

"Like. . . Yes, but no. . ." She had a feeling that this was going to be awkward to explain. It wasn't even meant to be something that he knew, really. But she supposed that accepting taking a survey that was near an adult store did that, sometimes. She's gonna guess that with her disguised look, they looked a bit more like a couple than usual.

Well. . .

The surveyor was gone now. What. . . Great timing on their part. "It's. . . Roleplay, you know? It's not like I ACTUALLY want to get robbed. It's just the idea of playing the scenario out with someone I trust with a more intimate look to it is. . . Interesting." She never got a chance to do it, considering she never really trusted anyone with that sort of thing. But it was something she had always wondered about. . .

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@kitxkatrp asked: STRADDLE ]:  sender  sits  in  receivers  lap  to  tease  them. Dazai to Oda *      ―    ﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

Oda found himself looking at the one in his lap at this moment, surprised by the action for the longest moment. It wasn't like him to do something like this, especially when there was little reason for it. But when he was able to get a proper look at the other, he quickly realized what exactly the reasoning was-

He felt himself smile ever so slightly.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Dazai?"

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"O-oh, Mori, I . . ." She wasn't entirely sure as to how to take the situation, but she knew she couldn't quite stop him, either. All she could do was stay off the bad foot and try to keep out of his way. Even with the fluster on her face, her gaze moved off to the side, keeping her arms up so that they weren't in the way.

"Say, Mori. . . Did you intend to get rid of me, initially?. . ." She quietly asked, forcing her gaze over toward me with genuine curiosity.

Before she could think too much about her predicament, she would find two arms wrapping around her form to lift her out of the tub. Making sure she didn't put weight on that put, he wrapped a towel around her and started to dry her off without even asking.

Yes, everywhere.

He didn't consider it embarrassing at all.

[rkwritingprojects]

Fisk the Rabbit

Warning for multiple possibly triggering things in this. Fisk is one of the MOST fucked up characters in my personal roster due to her past, along with her current scenario. Please keep this in mind.

Fisk is a brown, mobian lop rabbit with dark brown spots on various parts of her body. The tips of her ears, a thin border around her eyes, and lightly spotted on her arms and legs. This also matches her hair, usually pulled back into a ponytail to keep it out of the way. Her muzzle color is extremely pale, and that color matches the oval that consists of the midfront of her body, as well as underneath the little pom-tail she has.

While her eyes were naturally a color that would've matched her darker brown features, they now are, instead, ruby red. Though, at times, some could swear that they look more like a glowing crimson.

If anyone where to ask about her, little would be exactly. . . Known about her. She had appeared one day, randomly, and just kinda. . . Stuck around. While initially a bit of an asshole, she's softened up over time. Despite being far from the best person in the world, she still cares about others. . . 'Moral obligation', she calls it.

She is not in any databases, and no one recalls her any time prior to her arrival to various areas and doing certain things. This makes her seem like an anomaly to most. She also never directly talks about her past to most people, with very few exceptions.

She, most of the time, can be seen spending her days around various GUN buildings, being a general pain in the ass, but also causing GUN members to quit on a regular basis. The rabbit quite enjoys the irritation this causes the higher-ups, and doesn't intend to stop anytime soon. After all. . . She can't help it if GUN is a bunch of useless assholes-

In truth, she had been kidnapped when she was but a small kit, by a being she doesn't know much about, even to this day. She was almost always out of it, unable to comprehend reality from fiction. Made to go into various highs and lows over the years.

Her very being was look upon, tweaked and changed in ways that most tests had failed before this point. One would question. . . How does one change the essence of a soul? Is the soul ever the same after? Or is it still. . . Mobian?

She was meant to be the answer to these kinds of questions for the being that had ahold of her. Surviving out of pure willpower, and even just the instinct to survive even when it ran out. Her pure ability to live though such things was what made her one of the favorites, the preferred of the subjects that they had obtained over the years.

Or, at the very least, the most recent one until she got away.

This time when her soul was tweaked and tormented like this caused permanent effects on both her mind and body. The least of the issues would be the identification marker, drilled and screwed into her left hand's bones so it could never, truly, disappear. A constant reminder that she wasn't ever quite alone.

Many nerves in her body no longer work as they used to. Most of them are prolonged or lessened, with the worst being her ears. under extreme duress, they can twitch and try to perk up, but it tends to be painful if anything.

She finds herself constantly needing a particular kind of release, at least once a day. More if she's stressed. She never takes it forcefully, even when she's unable to get the release she needs. Despite it all, she cares about the consent of others, and will always make sure that is reached before doing anything with another.

She values little of herself and constantly questions her existence because of the things that had happened. Wondering what she did wrong, or how things could've been different. And so, she finds herself wanting to help others out, but also not be noticed at the same time. Usually, this lets her end up looking like the bad guy most of the time, even with her good intentions. It doesn't help she's willing to dig deep to ultimately do some good for the world.

However, the most notable thing is the fact that she can now commit gravity manipulation and has a constant excess of energy.

She seems to draw it from people and things around her, but never enough to make notable damage occur unless she is in the same exact spot for a prolonged period. The most notable way to think of it would be akin to how the world was drained in Lost World. However, due to this being so slow in general, this tends to never actually be seen.

Her gravity manipulation has been mastered over the years, and she uses it for various things. From being able to simply move things, to boosting herself forward when running. From simply being able to make a person slow or stop moving when she focuses enough. . . To being able to make their breath get taken away if she so wished. Both a blessing and a curse, one she rarely uses unless she feels the need to.

However, this is how her energy gets dispersed, seemingly back into the world around her like she had taken it. And with it constantly building, it can grow into an uncontrollable amount, even for her. This is what the intended purpose was for the capabilities. . . When under an extreme amount of stress, and she has been unable to release her energy via this manipulation, she will. . . Blow up.

Literally.

She does her best to contain this when it happens, but there has been evidence, by the one who had taken her, that she could go as far as to be able to blow up Station Square in its entirety, if not further.

She can live through this, much to her horror, but she does tend to be exhausted and unable to continue on herself. This makes her view on herself even worse, as she doesn't understand why someone would want another being to be able to do. . . That.

Her ultimate goal is to get rid of the facilities that are all over the planet that he uses to test on others. She never wants another person to have to suffer under his hands if she can help it.

[xndlxsscycle]

you can tell me. i might just understand. Chizue

PROMPTS FROM PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS EP 1

"Hm. . ." She kept her gaze latched onto the other for a long, long moment. She had come to the realm to be able to go and grab a whole new collection of, well . . . Some things to enjoy with herself and the others. She didn't quite expect to come across such an issue.

What to do, what to do?. . .

"Do you think would work with use of just a single person too, or would it be too firm to bend it around like that?" She asked, eyeing the display piece a bit more. "Trying to find one of these that can pull both off is such a pain in the ass. . . Literally."

[mobianxcycle]

💋do they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? (Hero)

𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

Yeah, Hero kisses while having sex. If anything, he gives plenty of kisses, from being on the lips and jawline, to being down along the neck and collarbone. If he can reach it with his mouth, he'll provide it with a kiss as he can.

As for cuddling afterward, that is also a yes. He'll often times spoon with his partner afterwards, holding them close to him as to never let them go. It's one of those things where sometimes he can't quite believe it happened, as such, he doesn't want to risk losing his partner in case it didn't actually happen. If that makes sense.

[baddestbittyontheblock]

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✧*:·˚ hi everyone!! here is a list of all the fics that are my favs with tagged writers/authors ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ remember to like and reblog the works you enjoy in order to support each writer!! ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ however, make sure you read the information on each story themselves such as triggers & warnings ✧*:·˚

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*absolute favs = ⊹

𓍯 the infinite space between you & I ⊹ by @loaksky mean neighbor!ellie x sunshine fem!reader | angst / fluff / hurt + comfort, modern!au

-you have a hot new neighbor...too bad she doesn’t want a thing to do with you!

𓍯 the infinite space between you & I: part 2 ⊹ by ^ mean neighbor!ellie x sunshine fem!reader | angst, fluff, hurt, comfort, modern!au

𓍯 like i want you ⊹ by ^ collegebff!ellie x fem!reader | fluff, angst, suggestive content, bff2l

-since the beginning of college, it’s always been you and ellie. you like to think you’ve got her figured out, but there’s one thing you can’t get a read on and it’s the matters of her heart.

𓍯 casual dominance with ellie williams by @luvrgrlellie ellie williams x reader | headcannons, fluff, smuttish

𓍯 ellie williams headcannons by @elsweetheart ellie williams x reader | fluff, smut

𓍯 modern!dealer!ellie by ^ modern!dealer!ellie williams x reader | headcannons, flirty, modern!au

𓍯 ellie when she’s mad at you vs ellie when you’re mad at her by ^ ellie williams x reader | headcannons, smut, angst, fluff, protective!ellie

𓍯 protective ellie headcannons ellie williams x reader

𓍯 fears all the way down by @elleloquently protective!ellie williams x reader | violence against infected

𓍯 dating ellie ellie williams x reader | headcannons, fluff, smutty

𓍯 you get me so high by @scandalcus ellie williams x fem!reader | smut(scissoring, choking), explicit language, drug use (maryjane), mutual pining, both ellie and reader are high and super horny

-you stop by ellie's place in the middle of the night and surprise her with some weed

𓍯 sex & aftercare with ellie by @strgrlxox ellie williams x reader | headcannons smut, fluff

𓍯 watercolor eyes by @clemellie ellie williams x fem!reader | angst

𓍯 i love you by @bloodycherry22 ellie williams x reader | cussing, violence, gore, guns, danger , fluff

-tension is between you and Ellie, she is sought out to fix it, when a herd attacks, your stuck with each other.

𓍯 study date by @ellieswaifu ellie williams x fem!reader | college!au, smut, fluff, 5.14k+

-you and ellie are paired up together for a class project.

𓍯 after the rain by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | smut, angst, fluff if u squint rlly hard, 2.83k+

-ellie unexpectedly visits your house to relieve some stress

𓍯 i don't date my brothers friends by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | | modern!au, fluff, jealousy, 2.77k+

-ellie (kinda) helps you make your ex jealous/also she’s a little jealous too hehe

𓍯 you make me nervous by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | college au!, modern!au, not rlly angst, some fluff, implied smut, 2.4k+

-ellie can’t get you out of her mind after a one nightstand with you.

𓍯 flowers for you by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | angst, fluff, smut, 3.1k, nsfw!, ellie bein kinda mean:( but she also soft, fingering, oral (f! receiving), hickeys, overstim

𓍯 pleaser by @clemellie ellie williams x fem!reader | sexual themes

-ellie and reader are friends with benefits, and reader doesn’t appreciate ellie kissing another woman.

𓍯 two girls and a blunt by @bloodycherry22 ellie williams x reader | smut (thigh riding, use of weed, smoking, praise kink, clothed sex)

-you recently broke up with you boyfriend and turn to your friends for some kind of release, unlucky for you, dina and jesse leave you and ellie alone. she isn't afraid to give you a release.

𓍯 ellie fic by @ervans influencer!ellie x fem!reader | smut (sex-tape, filming sexual activity, spit, semi-rough(?) sex, strap-on usage, choking, degrading, squirting)

-unapologetically thinking about influencer!ellie having a sex tape leaked.

𓍯 argumentative by @hotxcheeto ellie williams x fem!reader | cursing, angst, blood descriptions, ellie being mean, yelling+insults (mostly to ellie), sadness, pain descriptions, reader getting shot, mentions of pain drugs, fluff, happy ending

"i'm sorry."

𓍯 in her eyes by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader, reader is joel's daughter | cursing, angst, crying, alludes to death, crying, no fluff except maybe a tiny bit if you squint, alludes to depression, mentions of a ton of negative emotions, sad

-ellie had seen the familiar dark in your eyes. because your eyes weren't your own, they were his. they'd always been his.

𓍯 the bestest of friends by ^ dom!ellie x sub!reader | best friends to lovers, cursing, kissing, alcohol, smut, not a ton of aftercare, lowkey mean!ellie, drunk sex, light choking, half assed fight between reader and ellie?, very happy ending

-"stop acting so awkward."

𓍯 her life and death by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | cursing, smut (fingering ( r! receiving ), oral ( r! receiving ), tribbing, mean!ellie if you squint, rough to passionate sex, ellie edging the reader, mentions of soreness and hickies, established relationship, fluff and romance babes

-"tell me you fucking love me."

𓍯 she was home by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | fluff

-it was dark, late as rain pattered against the window.

𓍯 early birds by ^ ellie williams x gn!reader | cursing, fluff, so sweet

-the morning sun shined in through the slightly open window, curtains lightly blowing in the wind sending a chill down your spine.

𓍯 simple stavia by @anchoeritic ellie williams x afab!reader | marijuana usage, tall ellie, smut (oral (ellie rec.), fingering, clit play, praise kink, thigh riding, switch ellie, names used: ‘babe’, ‘my girl’,)

-after coming across a stash during patrol, ellie brings some home to share with you but another situation starts to blossom; somewhere between your thighs.

𓍯 ellie williams + casual dominance by @elsweetheart ellie williams x reader | headcannons

𓍯 "why haven't you kissed me yet?" by @tlouslut ellie williams x fem!reader | fluff

𓍯 mirror by @elliesflower ellie williams x afab!reader | mdni, 18+, top!ellie, bottom!reader, fingering (r!receiving), choking (kinda), gendered pet-name

𓍯 knock knock by @losingherface ellie williams x fem!reader | smut, 18+

-ellie & you get interrupted while being in the moment

𓍯 protective!ellie headcannons by @kurosaaki

-it isn’t a secret that ellie cares a lot about her loved ones

𓍯 amazement by @twistnet ellie willimas x female!reader | general fluff [ sweetness + soft kisses]

-it’s been almost six months, and ellie can’t seem to grasp onto the idea that you even said ‘i do’

𓍯 no love without fear by @novacqnes top!ellie williams x fem!reader | blood, angst, smut (oral sex, fingering)

-there’s always an element of fear behind any relationship, and for you it was paralyzing enough to jeopardize your ability to be with ellie.

𓍯 newlywed bliss by ^ top!ellie x bottom!reader | fluff, smut (oral, fingering, tribbing)

-“i can feel you staring.”

𓍯 pre-show ritual by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | very smutty, fingering

-what’s a good performance without a pre show ritual…?

𓍯 lovesong by @starsvck ellie williams x fem!reader | there’s no smut, no angst, pure lesbian content

-ellie has been keeping a big secret and it’s only time she lets loose and lets everyone know, for your sake

𓍯 where do we go now? by ^ ellie williams x fem!reader | angst? mentions of scars, wounds, not very explicit in violence

-abby involves someone too close and too dear to ellie

𓍯 show me? by ^ ellie williams x reader | tension, gender neutral reader

-you don’t come out often but when you do, ellie offers a different type of company than the one you’re looking for

𓍯 roslyn by @irisposts ellie williams x reader

-a short blurb of ellie taking the drunk reader home and they have a cute interaction

𓍯 the attractive things ellie williams does by @luvsellie ellie williams x fem!reader

𓍯 cyber sex by @thesickhabit ellie williams x fem!reader | no plot again,smut—laptop sex (?), bodily fluids (Cum), masturbation, foul language, fingering, pornpornporn, short fic!!

-“just like that, pretty girl. just like that..”

𓍯 better than her by @koitrash ellie williams x fem!reader | fluff, angst, jealousy, smut— fingering, fem oral (giving and receiving), tribbing, choking, lingerie, overstimulation sorta??

-you and ellie have been hooking up for a while and you wanted to see if she'd get jealous since you guys aren't exclusive. needless to say it gets a little out of hand and a special holiday might be able to put a bandaid on it.

𓍯 hc of football player!ellie by @elli3luvs ellie williams x reader

-ellie williams wasn't the person you thought would be having issues. if it was anyone, you have usually struggled to talk to people at the party your friends inevitably dragged you to.

𓍯 truculent by @hazelnutsforellie top!ellie x sub!reader | smut (18+)+ language+ sorta established fuck buddies, implied consent, jealous ellie, oral (r rec), light overstimulation, dirty talk, choking

-archnemesis in the streets, fuckbuddy in the sheets (and on the table).

𓍯 sex, drugs, etc. ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- by ^ dealer!ellie williams x fem!reader | smut [18+], language, mention of depression, sexual tension, jealous/protective ellie, shy reader, marijuana use, mutual pining, sex while high, switch!ellie, bottom!reader, fingering (r rec), oral (e rec), thigh riding, scissoring, praise, pet names (baby, pretty girl, etc.), choking, biting, hair pulling, nipple play, multi-orgasm [2], ellie is slightly toxic

-your dealer and friend, ellie, becomes jealous when she learns you you were around someone she doesn't want near you.

𓍯 i was all over her by ^ dealer!ellie williams x fem!reader | smut [18+], mutual pining, sexual tension, college!au, alcohol use, explicit marijuana use/handling(?), jealous/protective ellie, ellie having dirty thoughts about you, ellie masturbating, hints of angst & fluff,

-you and ellie are best friends, first year college roommates that never separated. when a friend asks for your help in making her ex jealous, you succeed... and seem to smash not one, but two hearts with one singular kiss.

𓍯 random blurb by @angelelliee modern!ellie x reader | smut

-joel calls one too many times causing ellie to answer during the most unfortunate time

𓍯 pornstar!ellie headcanon: comforting her girlfriend by @whore-era pornstar!ellie williams x reader

-ellie comforting her girlfriend

𓍯 here with you by @escarlatellie ellie williams x fem!reader | college!au, drinking, kissing,, fluff fluff fluff, was blasting ceilings by lizzy, 4.5k

-you're invited to another one of dina's off-campus parties not long after finals, where you meet a pretty girl who miraculously knows your name. away from the hustle of the actual party, where people are plastered out of their minds and making a ruckus, you and this pretty stranger get to know each other a little and earn yourselves a place in the other's heart.

𓍯 protective gf ellie by @totheblood ellie williams x reader

-hcs of ellie williams in protective gf mode

𓍯 no chances by @elliespeach ellie williams x afab!reader | 18+, foul language, sexual descriptions, men (the coaches), eventual smut (ellie n reader)

-you and ellie are on rival volleyball teams and your dangerously competitive nature gets the better of the two of you.

[safely-in-vhagars-belly]

Dark!Aemond x oc (Snow falls, chapter 14: Rebellion)

CONCEPT: You are Willa Wyldewoods, lady of Wyldecrest. After being denied your hand in marriage, Aemond murders your family and makes himself Lord of WyldeCrest, out-powering you. He claims you as his wife and spoils, He commands and goes over your home now and as you will learn right now: No one is safe under his reign. Not even you.

WARNINGS: Painplay, smut, rough sex, himulation, aemond being an asshole to his wife, dom/sub themes, cussing, torture, pleasure control and denial and other dark smuttish things but its consentual, spankings, choking, aemond getting off on willa/oc's pain and being a sadist, oc being a sub.

The paper is pushed in your face. You see that he circled the last two words aimed at him. Fuck you.

You are wet from touching yourself earlier under his command. You hoped this would bring out his inner beast. That deliciously dark side of him that you can only trigger by defying him.

You think back of the ruler smacking your cunt and the way he used it to push it down there as well....You quietly moan.

You are not aware of your fingers touching yourself it just happens. Aemond leans against the desk and watches you, an almost demonic grin on his thin lips. "It seems my little fox has trouble understanding." Your fingers sink in deeply. Three at the time as he usually does. You roll your hips to your fingers. Your eyes close as a soft gasp escapes you. A gasp of pure ecstasy and pleasure.

You can already feel his warm hands spanking you on your exposed behind. You can feel his anger. The way he pins you down as his prize. And the way how his erected cock pokes you softly in your ass or cunt teasing you with his length. You can feel him force you, face down on the desk. Your legs are spread and he forces himself in, until he won't fit anymore. With powerful trusts he claims you. Your fingers circle faster. Your breath catches and you becoming only wetter. You are nearing your destination.

Aemond watches. He doesn't even touch himself when he sees you have fun. He clicks his tongue disapprovingly. "Little fox, what did I told you about getting touchy with yourself?"

You don't remember exactly. Except that it comes down that he does not want you to touch yourself. "But husband..." You whine a bit and lean in for a pat on your head. He refuses with his arms crossed over his chest and a cold glare. "If you won't make me feel good, I'll take care of matters myself." You say boldly. You let out a moan and hope that it turns him on.

If your old Septa could hear what you just said, she'd be mortified. Aemond's only good eye twinkles with mischief as if it are stars in the sky. You watch his smirk become a careful sly smile. "You do clearly not need me. I think I will leave you be then..." slowly he gets up. He walks to the bed to collect his clothes.

Your fingers won't do anymore. It was a clever plot to lure him in But not so clever, as it does not work apparently. Clumsily you get up from the bed and rush to him. You cling to him. Perhaps needy. Perhaps desperate. "Husband, no!" You cry out for him.

He grins finally he halts "On your knees, little fox." He points to the space for his feet.

You obey shaking. Neatly and obedient, you sink for your husband. You place your feet under your ass and await his orders. He grabs your chin with force and dominance. You shiver as his nails slowly scratch your face, leaving a small timid mark that will heal in time. "My, you just love trouble today. Don't you, little fox?" With his fingers, he touches your chin and throat, caressing it gently.

You aren't sure if you love trouble. You are quick to apologise to him. You always are. "I have always been a good girl, husband." Even the paper wasn't written as hatred. You only wanted to tease him. You wanted to appeal to his darkness. And that you did.

You pout as you know he likes your innocence. You softly rub your nipples."Please, husband? Will you fuck me?" Your other hand goes between your legs.

He grabs your left hand that touches your entrance and stops it. He pins it on your back with force. He does not need to tie it down. You understand that you are no longer allowed to use it. Your other hand is plucked from your breasts and put on your other hand. "I am not convinced that you earned me, fucking that little cunt of yours, pet." He speaks, still towering above you when you are at his feet.

"How will proof myself worthy?" You ask, your lips already parting for his cock. He sees your enthusiasm and pats your head gently. You lean into his touch.

Aemond sighs deeply. His fingers touch your hardend nippels briefly very briefly lightly touching them. You shudder against him and cry out so soft that you aren't even sure he heard it. The other hand of Aemond grabs you by your front, and a finger is eased in a slow, torturous way. You prefer him just slamming it in, fucking you sore and bloody.

When he exits, the finger is soaked. He brings his finger to his mouth before sucking it off, tasting your wetness. You watch as his finger slowly sinks in his mouth and his lips suck your wetness. You hear yourself gasp. You lower your head, in defeat and acceptance. "Mhm. What is the matter, pet?" He nearly sings cheerful in your ear.

You need to finish. He is the only one who can give you what you want. "I want you so bad..." You try to think, but he makes your head spin with lust and desire. It clouds your mind. You can't think you can't plot, and you are weak in his hands. He can do whatever he likes.

Aemond grunts before smirking, accepting your surrender. "Yes, I know. I tasted that myself." There is that arrogance again. "Unless you have permission, you will refrain from touching yourself. If I see you do anything like this again, I will have no choice but to tie you to the bed and have my way with you, my pet." He can't fight the smirk on his lips.

Your mouth waters at that description. "Y-Yes, please have your way with me. Have me. I am all yours." You beg, pathetically. You reach for him, but he pushes you back down, reminding you where you belong. On the ground, by his feet.

He glares at you. "Stay, my pet. If you move, I will know." You lower your head and look at his feet before accepting that you will remain here. You do wonder what he is up to. You always do. He's a complicated man to understand, but that's not why you are curious. You are eager and dying to know what he plans to do with you.

It will be shameful, hurtful, and rough. You'll be in pain afterwards and likely can't leave your bed. But you pay that price for the pleasure. It is more than worth it.

Your husband walks to the desk he was leaning against earlier. That you were disciplined on earlier. You have the memories fresh in your mind. When his back is turned, you can't help but touch yourself a little bit. He won't see anyway; he is half blind.

You stop just at the right moment as he turns around and avoid looking him in his eye. You focus on what is in his hands. You gasp.

He holds the ruler. That sweet little hard piece of wood that was used to spank you earlier. You remember it swatting down on your entrance clearly and can already feel the pain return. You gulp. He grins, tapping it lightly against his own left hand. "Get up, my pet." He growls out. You obey shaking. You make your way over to your husband, your hands in front of you neatly folded. You refuse to raise your chin. He grabs you by your throat and forces you to look at him. "You will see every single moment of this, my pet. You will look at your master." You shake.

He is your master. Your wetness gets worse from that point. You like the title master for him. He makes it sound as if he is superior to you, but in the honest truth, you adore being his little pet.

You appreciate his control, his demands, and his punishments. You wouldn't know what to do without him. You don't think you can find pleasure like this on your own. You also feel safe under his protection. You feel safe and free as if he is taking care of you. You feel comfortable and at ease.

"Yes, good little pet for obeying a basic command." He scoffs when you pout. "I felt your cunny clench. You will behave the next time I fuck you." You can't believe he noticed that. You blush and nod.

He tugs your hair. "Apologise, now." He barks at you before rising the ruler. You quickly mutter an apology to him.

You aren't sure if you do it right, but you sink to your knees and subtly rub his crotch. You watch as he erects against your fingers. You try to kiss it but he pulls away with a smirk. "I am so sorry, ma-master. May I call you that?" You ask, as a good pet would.

He grins arrogantly still standing when you are on your knees and at level of his erected cock. You gently touch it feeling it slide through your fingers. You can already picture it sliding in something else. You clench yourself once more enjoying the soft vibration that is caused. He nods. "Yes, you may."

You watch the erected cock, nearly pushed in your face. You remain still and watch in awe as it is pushed against your nose. Aemond chuckles darkly. Your lips part and your tongue rolls out ready to lick as if it is a lollipop.

But you know you have to ask. "D-do you want your cock sucked, master?" You ask when slightly and curiously rubbing his length.

Aemond growls. "Cheeky little pet. You will rearrange that sentence.' He lifts the ruler, and this time it is your behind that suffers for your actions. You cry out and curse your little cunt for liking this so much. You feel your wetness grow, and even Aemond notices as a single white drip of your juices end up on your legs. He whipes it away with a finger before smearing it out on your own lips. "Taste yourself. Taste your little cunny's juice." You slowly suck your lip in and taste yourself. You taste a bit salty with a hint of sour, but mostly, you taste deliciously warm. But his glare when you are licking off your lips makes this even more special.

You tasted your own cum. Now you want to taste his. He smirks understanding you will beg for it soon. "Master. May I suck your cock?" You ask, as politely as you can.

He sighs toying with himself causing a bit of precum to appear. You gasp at the sight of it and you want to taste it. You want to suck off his cock but you want more. You want to take care of your husband and to make sure that his cock is clean of any sperm. That cum should be swimming in your belly as a child, or they should be swimming in your belly as a delicious snack. "Mhm. I am not convinced that is the best my little pet can pull of. How about we try that again." The ruler finds your left breasts and roughly smacks down. You cry out in pain.

You let out your inner desires. "Master, please grant me the privilege and the delicious right to feel your cock up my little dirty mouth. My cunny, my mouth and and my face are yours to use, Master Targaryen. Please take me as the useless pet I am. Teach me what it means to be yours."

"H-how was that?" You refuse to meet his eye. You made a fool of yourself. Your mouth is pushed open by his cruel hands and he shoves himself so deep inside you go straight for your throat.

You moan as you try to fight for control but accept his dominance the moment he smacks your cunt with the ruler. Your cunt nearly jumps in reaction as do you. You feel it widen between your legs as if its a bloom opening when the rays of the sun catch it.

You are fucked in your mouth aggressively. You like it but you know Aemond will appreciate your protests and your cries. He loves hearing what he does to you. He loves knowing that his little pet is statisified. "Mhm!" Your cries are blocked by his cock. He grins, letting the ruler still go over your behind.

There is a dark chuckle in your ear as you suck off his cock, tasting first a few drops of precum but later your work is reward with more.

"How's that, my pet?" He boasts proud of his achievements. You take him out briefly and speak your lips sticky of his cum.

Your response is sincere. "M-master, you spoil me."

He grabs you by the throat again and opens your mouth wide before sinking in with his cock. There is more cum and you need to clean. You need to taste him and you need to hear him growl. "I quite agree. You haven't earned a reward now. Have you?" You freeze up, avoiding his eye. He chuckles, slowly touching your hair.

"You deserve a punishment if anything." Smack! You moan as he hits your behind. You work faster on his cock. He chuckles. "I will fuck you,my little pet. You will only be able to crawl when I am done. You hear me? Your cunt's mine. I will stuff it the way my useless kitchen sluts stuff a turkey." He warns you.

You never knew that a turkey would let you moan but you just picturing yourself spread on a table as his single meal does something fucked up to your body. The ruler leaves your ass and you sigh relieved. He is done. "Good girl." You still suck even if he leaves your mouth. You watch his wet and erected cock leave without finishing. Aemond needs to grab your lips to stop you. "Good little pet." He tells you with a little rewarding pat on your head. You like it but the real reward will come now.

"Now, let's see if you paid attention. How does your master take you in that cunt?" He folds his hands on his back patiently waiting for you to show. You move and gasp as there is a wet spot where you were sitting of juice. You blush as Aemond lowly chuckles. "Good to see your cunny has already prepared itself for me."

You are more than ready for his cock."You kneel me and..." He interrupts your pathetic description with a growl. The ruler slowly traces your ass as a warning. You wouldn't mind another smack. Or two. Perhaps three.

He grins, softly sucking on your earlobe. "Show, don't tell."

"Yes, my master." You speak much to his delight. You kneel for your husband on all fours. He takes place behind you. You let out a soft whimpering.

He will take you now. He will likely fuck you. "What do you feel when you are on your knees?" He asks. You aren't sure he will like the answer.

You feel safe and protected. You feel free and enlightened. You feel desired, and you feel loved."Dirty and scandalous -" you know he wants to hear that he makes you suffer.

He slowly pets your hairs."No, my little pet. You will not lie. How do you really feel?" He wonders out loud.

You confess.'As if I am free, master. Free and safe. I love being your pet." He has a deadly smirk on his lips and a insane glimmer in his eye.

He kisses your back."I knew you would, I always have seen your potential." He boasts. "I knew you'd make a wonderful pet, little Willa. The moment I set foot in this Northen hell, I wanted to fuck you." Thinking back of that day brings back unpleasant memories for you. It is the day he murdered your family and forced himself upon you.

You shake off the memory. That Aemond was different. This is a good kind man. A fun man and a great lover. He was at war with your house. He had to do it. You tell yourself that. Aemond's cock interrupts your thinking. He pokes your behind, torturing you with what is about to happen. You wish he had sunk in deeply already. You clench your muscles and breath out. You prepare yourself by grabbing hold of the edge of the wooden bed. You are ready now.

He is still hard from your sucking. You did a good job at it. You feel proud of it. Your ass is grabbed, and you whimper, scared what he will do next. Your legs are grabbed and eased open, as if he is cracking a stubborn nut. You feel him break through your folds and insert himself straight up inside you. Your eyes widen with delight before softly sinking close. There is only a silence when he takes you, hitting you right in your pleasure. Your cunt welcomes him by becoming even more wet and you hear the sound of his breathing in your ear. The ruler is pushed aside within his reach. Should he need it, he can use it on you.

You are grabbed by the throat as your husband speeds increases, putting a fire inside you. You feel as if you are on fire and that only he can put it out. He slowly sinks in, chokes you lightly, and when you are refilling your lungs, he attacks. You are fucked so brutally that you are sure there is blood on his cock. You buck your hips to his and cry with a voice that is not your own.

You are grabbed and dragged over the bed. You feel a sharp pain on your behind, and you just know that he is using the ruler. "Let's not be too hasty, little pet." You love the way he makes his voice a bit deeper and darker when whispering in your ear. He eases inside you, gentle and with a thrust. You groan. "Uh!"

Aemond loves it when you make sounds. You can't even call what he does to you fucking. Your whole body is ready for him to take you as if the two of you met in a pleasure house. You want to be his filty little pet. The cock should be shoved deep inside you, nestling warm in your little cunny. You should feel his strong grip on your arms and legs as he takes you from behind fucking you.

He does nothing of the sort. Just small torturous fucks that barely get you where you want to go. You turn around with a pathetic beg. "Husband, I need it good and rough. Not bad and slow." He stops fucking you at all and slowly takes himself out. He patiently reaches for the ruler and grabs the back of your head, forcing you over his knees with your hair.

You cry out, terrified yes but delighted. He bends you so you are laying over his legs. You look up to his beautiful face. There is a brief moment of pleasure as he parts your folds. You accept it with a soft whimper. Until he smacks down the ruler on your folds, making you scream. It is too sensitive for the cruel ruler. You cry out as if he is murdering you.

You keep from crying as he also uses a finger to stimulate you when being silent as you softly whimper on his lap. "Now, can my pet go back on her little knees and back to getting fucked? Will you appreciate what your husband gives you this time?" He asks. You ignore him.

You are smacked once, twice and a final tirth time on your exposed cunt. Your cries echo through the room and surely throughout the castle's halls. The ruler leaves your private parts but you don't have long. You turn around. Aemond is gone. You turn around again before he grabs you by your throat and slams you on the bed, fucking you hard and tight. He groans in approval as you cry in the pillow he shoves under your chin. Your body goes up and down as he fucks it throughly. Your eyes sting with tears as you groan in approval and pleasure.

Aemond can't help but degrade you. You need to be ridiculed. "Yes, my pet. Work for my cock. You like this, hm? Pathetic little pet." He scoffs at you before forcing you down. You obey as a good wife would.

You watch as he reaches for the ruler. Your eyes widen in horror as he takes your legs and eases your folds aside. He rubs your sweet, soft, and wet entrance and waits for you to beg. You beg him soft and timid. Small and defensless. he takes you again, but this time, the ruler is used as a tool to make sure you behave.

You feel him finish with his hands wrapped around your shoulders and soft kiss on your forhead. The sweat drips down your back as you hold back a soft cry. "Yes, my darling. My Willa. My dearest. My only light. Come for me, my love." You don't need to hear that twice before finishing.

Your husband turns you around so he can see your face. He caresses your cheeks before leaving two kisses on your cheeks. He plans to leave but hesitates. As if he wants to tell you something.

He opens his mouth. But nothing comes out. "I ... Sleep well." You cuddle up half asleep already.

"You too, husband." You gently speak smiling.

There is a brief glare. "....Yes, my pet." He nearly spits it out. He slams the door behind him. You are confused. What just happened?

--- The next morning, you are awoken by Bertha. She has a smile on her lips when she gently wakes you. "My lady, please wake up." You sit up still rubbing your eyes. She is happy.

Which causes you to think, not to fear. "Did something happen to my husband?" Aemond must be dead. There is no other reason for her happiness.

She sighs wistfully as if that would be marvellous but shakes her head, confirming he is very much alive. You are relieved and release a breath you didn't even know you were holding. "He told me not to say. He told you to get dressed warmly."

Downstairs, servants rush by you with big pointy waffles endorsed with honey and syrup. Big fires are made on the grounds of the castle, and even Aemonds guards seem happier than usual. You find Aemond wearing a black fur coat, talking with what seems to be the commander of the guard. You make yourself know.

The commander leaves when he sees you approaching. Aemond extends his gloved hands to you, and you accept it, still smiling. "....Aemond, what is all of this?" You ask, a bit confused but pleasantly.

He grins at you but this time his eye sparkles. "Good morrow, my beloved." He even jokes. He gestures around the decorated hall. You already saw the waffles. You saw the bonfires. That can only mean one thing. If he did what you think he did... "I heard you never missed a WyldeCrest festival ever since you were born. Not even when you were ill. I thought as Lord it was past time we had a proper celebration here." He looks at you full of admiration and love. He caresses your face. "Unless you like me to cancel it. If you think it's stupid or something -" You cut him off before he can say something again with a hard kiss on his mouth sucking the air out of him and making him stumble. He breathes out and returns a much softer kiss. "Come, let's start this tradition the right way. I had waffles made, as is tradition." He starts, walking you through the plan as if you are going to war. He gently tugs you with him, presenting the waffles he had ordered. "How did you call these?"

Servants are already enjoying a few, and you are glad that he kept that part of the tradition. The WyldeCrest festival is for everyone. Not just the nobility. A few children escorted by their parents carefully come closer, eying the strange man with the eyepatch and the black fur coat. "WaffelStroops." You reply. "I haven't had these in so long. Thank you." Your eyes sting with tears. He takes off his gloves. He smiles before reaching into the pan to pick up a waffle dripping with syrup.

You slap his hand away as he hisses. "Aemond!" You shriek worriedly.

His response is...well...its Aemond. "Fuck, that's hot." For a man that clever, he can act so foolish.

This man. "You think?!" You look at the palm of his hand. He dryly licks off the syrup of his burned hand. You realised you screamed at him. "You had me worried there." You add with a soft whisper.

He smiles, ignoring his burns and softly touching your cheeks."I will let you into a little secret, my wife. Fire cannot kill a dragon." He whispers.

You try to smile. He should not be so reckless. Fire hurts him as it hurts everyone else. "No, but I am sure no dragon likes burning itself." You say. Aemond groans but nods. You watch him grimace in pain.

You take his other good hand."Come, let me take care of you." You say, dragging him to the maester.

Aemond halts and smirks wiggling his brows. "O, do not let me stop you, my wife. But perhaps we can enjoy the festival a bit first?"

You know he is teasing. "Not like that. Come, husband."

His response surprises you and almost causes you to trip falling flat on your face. "Yes, my lady."

A/N:

MC at Aemond

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@wxrld-xf-cxts from here

It had been so long since she had allowed herself to do this.

She knew it wasn’t healthy to be holding such a thing in, but when did she ever get a chance to do it without excusing herself and possibly causing concern? But now had been the perfect time, and while she had intentions on doing some other, more important tasks, the look that Ele had given her, and the stern way she had went about insisting that she cared for herself, she knew she had no choice.

Marie was in a Pokeball, so she had protection, and Beauti and Ele took the others elsewhere to explore and play. She trusted the two of them, so she felt as if everything would be alright regarding her pokemon-filled family.

So, she took advantage of the chance.

But it was easier said than done. Even though it had been a while, it felt... Difficult. She was eventually able to get herself into the mood, but to be able to get off? She wasn’t sure if she could manage it before N came back...

Leaned up against the tree, she looked up and took a quiet breath. Considering her dress was up, of course it was obvious what she was doing. Face still flushed, she removed her hand, trying to figure out any sort of way to make this easier for herself.

“It’s not healthy to hold it... I know...” She quietly muttered to herself, “I can’t do it...”

She supposed she should likely clean off her hand and make herself look representable again....

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@wxrld-xf-cxts​ asked:  ❛  i’m gonna make you scream my name.  ❜ Obi and Maika 𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃  𝐎𝐅  𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆.

“Really, now?” She mindlessly answered, looking over at the other curiously. “It’s been a while since you did that, hasn’t it? Which way are you going to do it this time?” A haunted house? Perhaps using a video game?

Or maybe... Something a bit more inappropriate?

[abilitypossessed-m]

@starlightofdream​ asked: Vanilla Sunday Meme (Maika): 3, 6, 8, 9, 12, 16, 17, 18, 22, 24 Vanilla Sunday Meme

3. Is your muse good at kissing? Are they experienced?

Maika is, indeed, inexperienced with kissing. She can at best be good in regards to pecks and face kisses, but when it comes to deep lip on lip contact, she will prove initially unmoving until she gets used to how her partner kisses her, and attempt to react accordingly.

6. Does your muse steal clothing from their partner?

Yes, yes she does. She especially loves taking shirts that may prove too large for her, as she enjoys sleeping with them on and having them act as a nightgown. It reminds her of her partner and makes her feel as if she isn’t alone if she doesn’t sleep in the same bed as them. She would also more than willingly take hoodies, all the hoodies.

8. Is your muse comfortable with, or proud of their body? Are they insecure?

She’s very insecure about her body. In fact, she has anorexia, which is a mental illness that causes her to purposefully eat less or even force up meals if she feels she’s eaten too much at one time. She has the constant thought that she is heavy and that the only way she can be of an acceptable range is by constricting herself of meals and constantly exercising, which is already happening via her job. 

9. Is your muse attracted to any features in particular?

Honestly? It’s hard to say if she has any attraction to specific features of a person physically. However, she does enjoy accents. Fre.nch, Bri.tish, Aust.ralian, to name a few that she tends to melt at.

12. Is your muse easily flustered? Do they blush, swear, etc.?

Very easily. There tends to be a deep fluster on her face the more the flustering continues, and she tends to let out cat-like sounds such as nyu, nya, mrow, meow, etc.

16. Does your muse initiate heated/sexual contact, or do they wait for their partner?

Most of the time, no. She doesn’t want to overstep the bounds of her partner and due to that she won’t usually initiate contact. However, if she were in a mood, and she was certain they were alone, those would be the occasions where she may attempt to start something of a more smutty nature.

17. Does your muse leave hickies? Do they ask for them?

She will leave hickies if her partner is comfortable with them. Usually hidden away under their usual clothing unless she felt bold and gives some on the neck. As for herself, she doesn’t mind them but usually doesn’t ask for them. If she were to, she’d prefer they be in places that can’t be seen. Even if she would want them to be seen, there are certain... Pains in her ass that would get upset.

18. Does your muse like to be pinned down, or to pin their partner?

Maika enjoys the idea of being pinned, it gives a sense of excitement to her. However, it’d always depend on the situation, weither it be giving or recieving. If she sees the situation as alright, then she’d gladly be pinned or pin her partner if she felt in the mood to do so.

22. Does your muse read smut, own magazines, or watch p-rn?

Little do people know, she does! Not even Dianne or Eun realize such facts, but she reads smut and watches such content on occasion. Only really when she needs something to assist her during those times, but it does help her know much more than her personality makes it seem.

24. Is your muse a top, a bottom, or a switch? Do they have a lean?

Maika is a bottom, but occasionally can act as a switch when she wants to. 

[galaxy-0f-muses]

@kitxkatrp asked: 👹 - what are your muses biggest temptations ‍ (Fisk) 👻Halloween Ask Game For Muses!!🎃

The answer is. . . A lot. There are a lot of temptations that this woman has on a regular basis that she is literally forced to have to swallow, even if she can't always do so.

The biggest one would probably be the intimacy that she needs. She tends to drown herself in it sometimes, which is pretty damn unhealthy. While she does TECHNICALLY have a condition that calls for it, it doesn't make it any less dangerous to go out at night to get a home run of men into bed with her.

Connected with that is the want for Alcohol. After all, what better way to get the attention of men other than being dumbass drunk while at it?

However, whenever she is more stable and aware of herself, the biggest thing would be not jumping off a bridge. She hates her life, and herself, and is aware of the burdens she can have on others. With a being of such grandeur and insanity constantly tracking you, you question just how much is worth it by the end of the day.

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@kitxkatrp asked: kiss,sender kisses receiver. (Steven to Dianne) actions speak louder than words

The woman had far from expected something like this at such a time. Sure, they had gone at it like that a few times, but those times were rare and when they were desperate for any kind of connection. It was something that she had grown used to, unsure of what the implications ever were regarding it...

So when she had gotten kissed, once the other moved away, her lips parted in surprise, a hand mindlessly going to hold onto his shoulder in order to stabilize herself. "Ah... Steven..."

[galaxy-0f-muses]

"Oh? Don't mind if I do~" A free drink was always nice, in her opinion. And it would make a great way to warm up for the main event, as she was certain that was what was wanted at this moment anyway. Another one of the drinks she had been having was getting ordered, nothing too strong or expensive, truthfully. And, well. . . She was paying her portion of the bill that she owed on her tab from the night so far. A bit tricky, but she could pull it off on her own.

As for food, though. . . She almost wanted to grab some. She hadn't eaten anything proper in a couple days, but taking too much advantage might be a tad suspicious, so she wasn't too worried about it. There was little she could do for living in this lifestyle, after all!

Oho, she /agreed/ to come home with him and he didn't even have to try very hard to get her to do it. Well, he would definitely show her a good time then, as a thank you for accepting his company for the evening.

"In that case, why don't we order a drink each to go and then head back to my place? My treat. I'll be sure to show you my utmost hospitality. If you want some food, we can pick up some on the way there too. I don't have much in the house right now." Or ever, and he would not be partaking in eating this evening, but she can have some if she wants it.

This kind of makes it sound more like a proper date than what it was going to turn into, but ladies had to be handled delicately.

[the-fiction-witch]

The Last One

REAL LIFE X SCIFI COUPLE TBS X READER RATING SMUTTISH + SPOOKY

I sat on the sofa head deep in my Jane Austin novel, the sweet candle on my side table flickering across the pale pages. The crackling and flickering of the fireplace across the room caused the shadows to dance across the walls. the thick purple curtains hiding the darkness from me. I could hear the cracking of the fire, the whistling of the wind through the airbricks in my walls, and the sounds outside of bats and owls in the various trees around my house. 

I jumped out of my skin as I heard an alarm.

I put my book down on the side table and went over to my front doors where my alarm had gone off. 

'Intruder Sensor triggered' 

I brought up the system and I saw it was a sensor on the edge of my garden, I didn't think too much about it maybe just a cat or something so I headed back to my book but before I could pick it up another alert sounded 

I checked it again and saw it was the next sensor, this time closer to the house. 

I unlocked my door confused as I headed out onto the porch looking across the garden in the darkness. I couldn't see anything just the grass, just the flowers, just the trees. 

I turned on my porch light looking for anything and as I looked I saw a dark shadow. 

it was clearly a person.

"Hello?" I asked "Hello?" I asked again as the shadow seemed to be getting closer and closer "Someone there?" I asked trying not to be obvious that I was scared "If you don't stay back I'll call the police" I warned as the shadow reached now inches of my porch

But suddenly it stopped and fell forward a body landing on my porch steps unable to move. 

"Ohh goodness!" I said quickly rushing over, I helped them up and pulled them inside laying them down on my sofa. they were tall, thin, covered head to toe in black. But even from here, I could tell the left side of their neck was bleeding. 

I heard the little footsteps wandering in and I saw little waffles my small light brown sausage dog wander in with a yawn.

"Oh, now you wake up? intruder alarm, a new person enters the house and only now you wake up from your nap" I sighed grabbing the first aid kit from the bathroom, "Sorry madam I'm gonna have to take it all off to deal with this" I said slowly peeling off their gloves, I noticed as soon as I did that their hands were so much bigger than mine how odd. so I pulled the shirt off and instantly noticed something else odd so thin, such small boobs but that's not too odd, the neck was bleeding badly so I began wrapping it up, out of curiosity I pulled back the mask and noticed there short blonde hair and as soon as I saw the face I froze up "what the- this is a very strange looking woman?" I said "Strong jaw. odd neck? this is all strange" I said cleaning up the blood and wrapping it all up I checked them over making sure nothing else was bleeding cleaning up the blood remanence and I had to pull the black jeans down to clean some blood and as I pulled it back I screamed and jumped off the sofa in shock "what the fuck!" I yelled ".... a... a man? holy hell I didn't think any of you still existed" I said "Impressive" I giggled unable to stop looking at his... well his. Yeah. He moved slightly shifting so I pushed his pants back up and moved away as he seemed to keep stirring until suddenly his eyes opened.

The two is us caught eyes on each other and immediately he screamed, so I screamed, making him scream more and me scream, even more, even waffles began to howl. Which stopped both our screams.

He grabbed a small silver knife from the side table from where I had earlier had toast and jam holding it tightly in his hands towards me clearly he was shaking. 

"Whoa… whoa… it's okay. It's okay. I'm not gonna hurt you" I told him attempting to calm him down 

"Who are you? What do you want with me!"

"Nothing. Nothing I promise. You wondered on to my property I saw you were bleeding I just wanted to help"

"That's it?"

"That's it" I nodded 

"....okay" he gulped slightly lowering the knife 

"Do you remember what happened?"

".......no. not in the slightest" he says struggling to recall much of anything

"Do you remember your name?" 

"Uhhhhhhh…. Sixteen forty-two" 

"What?" I asked him

"I used to be Thomas." 

"Okay, I'll stick with Thomas then if that's okay"

"Yeah that's fine"

"Y/n" I smiled

"Hi."

"Do you have any idea where you came from?"

"No. Why should I?"

"Well, you were badly hurt. And… I'll be honest with you. I haven't seen a man in about ten years. I didn't think there were any still alive. How on earth have you managed to last all this time?" 

"I…. I don't know. I don't remember."

"Well. You can stay here tonight and we'll make a plan at first light." I told him I went and got him some blankets and a pillow for the sofa locking up the house. He fell asleep quite quickly so I went to my bedroom leaving waffles on his bed in the hallway almost to make sure I kept the dog between me and him. I'm not sure why I didn't feel scared around him or anything but I didn't want to take the chance. 

I lay in bed unable to sleep, I didn't know why. Maybe I was nervous. Maybe I was scared. Or perhaps something else. 

I hadn't seen a man for years not in the flesh anyway, the only time you ever saw men was glimpses, old movies and photos from before the outbreak. The last man I saw was my father he was one of the last alive as he had always been so careful but he knew he was infected so he went to be executed so as not to spread the infection further and that was ten years ago now. I forced myself out of bed creeping through my house to the living room where Thomas lay fast asleep I couldn't help looking at him, watching him shift, watching him breathe, I couldn't help but fix a strand or two of hair from his face fixing it behind his ear, I smiled and gave his cheek a little kiss. Before returning to my bedroom. But still I couldn’t get to sleep I glanced to the draw bedside my bed and I couldn’t help getting the little purple toy out from its usual place “Uhhhh!” I gasped with pleasure… 

When I woke up the house was fairly illuminated from the morning sunshine, I pushed my covers off and slipped my robe around me as well as my slippers on my feet. I went to the kitchen and made two cups of tea immediately noticing how odd it was that waffles wasn’t at my ankles begging for his breakfast but I didn’t worry about it, I took my tea cups and headed into the living room where Thomas laid still fast asleep with waffles on his lap I smiled a little putting my tea by my chair my steps aloud enough to stir them both 

“Morning” I smiled 

“Morning” he answered sitting up a little and rubbing his eyes

“Tea?” I offered him the cup

“Uhh yeah sure” he nods taking the cup and having a sip seeming to gag and repulse from it, “Thanks. I can’t remember the last time I had any”

“I take it you have your head back on straight now?” I smiled sitting on the chair

“Somewhat. I think I hit my head on the way out of that place”

“Of what place?”

“It's a long story” He shrugs finishing the tea “Where am I? Exactly?” he asks 

“Cambridgeshire”

“Cambridgeshire! Fucking hell” he sighed 

“Breakfast?” I offered

“Sure, thanks y/n” 

I went to the kitchen and made a nice breakfast for us both making sure to feed waffles, Thomas came to the table clearly confused and struggling a little with all this, so I took my seat and gave him the plate while I had more tea, he looked at the plate of fruit and pancakes as if I just put a martian rock on his plate “What's wrong?”

“What is this?” 

“Pancakes.”

“Why are they spotty?”

“Cricket flower.”

“..... theres bugs in this!”

“Yes.”

“Why!”

“It's healthier. Good for the environment” 

“No thanks. What's all this?”

“Fruit.”

“Why does it look like that?”

“That's what fruit looks like?”

“No, it isn’t.”

“Well, the fruit gets size and shape graded. Alot of things were banned or got reshaped due to how offensive and phallic they are”

“Society of women. Why am I surprised” He sighed “I’m gonna take a guess and say the toilet seat doesn’t come up either?”

“No” I admit

“Okay.” He sighed 

“Well, do you remember where you came from now? How you’ve survived all this long?” I asked

“I do.”

“Can you tell me?”

“I can answer what you wanna know” He shrugs picking a the food clearly not thrilled about eating it 

“Are there other men? Where you came from?”

“Never saw any” He shrugs 

“What were you living off? Food wise then?”

“They call it paste”

“Paste?”

“Yeah, weird gooby grey stuff”

“Where have you been all this time?”

“The facility”

“The what?”

“The facility, it’s what they called it. Didn’t know where it was”

“How long had you been there?”

“Long as I can remember” 

“Who’s they?”

“Never saw the same girl twice. They never spoke to me so” he shrugs 

“Then why are you here now?”

“I broke out. Tried to crave the damn tracker out my neck and took off” 

“Why?” “If you saw what happened in there. You’d wanna run too” he says for a moment I wanted to press the issue but he spoke those words with such weight and prominence a clear fear in his eyes, his hands around the teacup slightly shaking 

“Okay” I nodded finishing my breakfast “we should change your bandage” I spoke up grabbing the first aid kit, he allowed me so I took the old one off and cleaned his neck up again, “You said you did this?”

“Yeah, bare hands so it might be a bit rough I couldn’t really see.”

“Why?”

“I had to damn thing was driving me nuts”

“Well, what are you going to do now your out?”

“Get as far away from them as possible.” 

“Makes sense” I nodded finishing up the bandage when I heard the bell on the gate 

“Fuck!” He yelled ducking under the table “They found me.”

[xndlxsscycle]

What's the best place they've ever lived? Divina

Aesthetically, Paris. People-wise, Australia. In regards to the laws, that would be Denmark for the short period of time she spent there.

Over the cycles, she's been to many places, with the main ones be France, the US, and Japan. But much like the others, she's been pretty much everywhere. If there's one place she'd consider her true home, it'd be the small town in the US where she and the others initially lived for the cycles before their ascension.