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[elon-btch]

Art dump (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

OC in the 3° photo belongs to: @/v4lerysss !

FEM!Boogey belongs to: @/pryzzm !

FEM!Lord Pain belongs to: @/castlingvanias !

OC in the 7° belongs to: @/gargoylesdens on twitter!

[pirunika]

I know its v early in the works but more I read about the next Perfumare game by @pdrrook more I shipped Ela and Flavio and had to sketch them hugging.......

[lufyuu]

''River's Quest..?,,

Protagonist Oc [River!] x Bottom male Reader

Part 2! Part 1

Tw/s: overstimulation, rough rough sex, face fucking, dacryphilia, hair grabbing/pulling, jealous River, public sex, almost caught, a bit of degration, a bit of praising, a bit of edging.

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[System]

—Quest started—

`Click here for details`

Recently, you've made a new friend and River's been pouty about it even if you dont know the reason behind his poutiness. Not only that, he had become even more clingy than before, where ever you went, he was always not too far behind, making you feel a bit suffocated. It all started not too long ago. How you met your new friend, that is.

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"Hey can we be partners?", a feathery voice asked as a finger tapped your shoulder. This is the first time anyone has asked you to be their partner in a project, ever since that incident. Everyone's been too nervous to partner up with you seeing as River is always around you. Well, almost anyway. Today was different, River had a very important project to attend to, leaving you all alone in class. The moment the guy had asked you to partner up, it was immediately followed by the other classmates surrounding you with the same question, shoving the shy classmate aside. "Can we be partners!?", they all giddily said, making you feel overwhelmed at the sudden focus. You knew it was all because they wanted to get in River's good graces seeing as you're the closest person to him at the moment. Even closer than Aria, his very own 'girlfriend.' With the whole classroom being filled with the cacophony of voices, everyone wanting you to partner up with them, the teacher had no choice but to slam the board to get everyone's attention. "Everyone calm down, you're all being way too loud for anyone's liking, especially [Name]'s, how on earth will he be able to choose with you all talking on top of each other?" Thankfully, they all stayed quiet for a moment, looking at you with anticipation.

You decided to go with the guy who didn't try to make you go deaf, the one who had the guts to ask you in the first place before the domino effect took place. In all honesty, you should have paid more attention to the way his eyes scanned you up and down before sitting next to you.

"Thanks", he says, looking into your eyes for no reason in particular. You nod and begin to workout the project, pulling out your notes and laptop. "Let's start it right now since the deadline's pretty tight." Without your knowledge, he continues to stare at you even though you aren't looking directly at him. He eventually does snap out of it after you look at him, confused on why he's staring. Directing his focus on the task at hand. "Yeah..definitely", his voice sounded like a kid who was caught with his hand inside a cookie jar.

Reviewing over the material together, the two of you eventually map out the entire project, splitting the material between the both of you. You had the task of making the presentation while he had the task of condensing the material to make it easier to digest. You press on the power button on your laptop, expecting it to boot up immediately. Only to be greeted with a black screen. "Huh? I could've sworn I charged it last night", you scratch your head, confusion plastered on your face. "What's wrong?", he asked, despite his words, you felt it was void of any worry. You shake your head, "it's nothing, I'll just make the presentation at my dorm and send it to you afterwards", you begin to put back your notes and laptop into your bag. Coincidentally, the bell suddenly rings, indicating the end of class and school altogether. Though, before you could get up from your chair, you felt a tight grip on your wrist, stopping you. "Can I come over? It'll be much more efficient and effective", he smiles, expecting you to agree, "I don't know about that...", you hesitate since nobody from campus has ever been in your house, apart from your close friends that is. But, no harm would be done right? It's just a simple presentation.

Click! the lock clicked open as you turned the key. You grab the handle and pull it, opening the door to your dorm. Peaceful and quiet. Those are the words not a lot of students who live in dorms can use to describe their place due to having a messy roommate or what not. Fortunately for you, your roommate had moved out not long ago, leaving the whole dorm to yourself. "No roommate?" "nope", you answer simply, getting the point across quickly. "Take a seat on the sofa, I'm just going to put my things down, and we can get started", you grab your laptop out of your bag before placing it near your bed. The laptop is placed on your desk, you plug it in and make sure that this time it's on. The last thing you want now is to prolong the guy's stay. You sit down next to him, notes in hand. "Oh right, I never got your name", he perks up at this, "it's Trav!", "nice to meet you, Trav, I'm–", "[Name], yes I know", he cuts you off almost excitedly. He really is unpredictable. Partly because of this, the atmosphere becomes awkward, the two of you not having any topics to bring up.

"Well...Do you want a drink? I can make us some hot chocolate or tea if you prefer that", you try to break the awkward silence with a question, "some hot chocolate sounds nice", he nods as he says this. You get up to boil some water as you get two cups and two packets of hot chocolate mix. "Hope you don't mind instant hot chocolate", you chuckle, "of course not", you could hear him laugh a bit aswell. At least you managed to break the awkwardness for just a moment. The whole time you were making the hot chocolate, you felt him starin at you but whenever you turned around, he wouldn't be looking at you at all. This whole thing was kinda creeping you out but what could you do? You were the one who picked him to be your partner in the first place.

With two cups of hot chocolate in your hands, you head back to the couch and hand him a cup. He thanks you and takes a sip of the drink, "delicious!", he says while looking at you, not paying attention to the cup as some of the liquid spills onto your shirt, "ow shit!", you wince, feeling the hot chocolate on your skin. Seeing this, Trav remains calm, reaching over to grab a few tissues and wiping your shirt a bit, "I think you should take this off", you nod, you'll just change to another shirt, no big deal. You tug your shirt over your head, your hair being ruffled a bit and you get up to toss it in the laundry basket. Trav stared at your half naked body, oogling at your frame before you finally find a sweater to put on, ending his wandering eyes from looking even more.

It's been a month since your first meeting with Trav. You noticed his shy persona going away little by little. Now he's definitely more confident. At least he has the confidence to be 'jokingly flirtatious' with you. Not to mention you surprisingly haven't gotten a love quest ever since you started hanging out with Trav more than River. River took notice of this quickly. He was only gone for a day, and you already made yourself a friend? A friend who dares to flirt with you no less. Do you not know who you are? You ought to be more careful.

Due to this, River has been even more protective of you. He even holds your hand tightly in class under the table. And at this moment, he'd doing exactly that. His fingers intertwined with yours, unwilling to let go even if your hand's sweating. "Let go of my hand—", "no", he answers firmly, not even looking at you as though it was an obvious answer. You huff, you've tried to pull away but his grip's too strong. It just ends up with him pulling the "puppy" eyes on you, making you sigh in defeat almost everytime. "That's all for today's material, please don't forget to turn in your work tomorrow morning on my desk", the teacher says as she walks out the door with the class finally over. You thought you'd be free from River's grip, but no, he was still holding your hand when you got up. "Where are you going?", he asked, looking up at you to which you reply, "none of your business", if this was a cartoon, an irk mark would have appeared on your forehead. You've barely had enough time to yourself, let alone with friends after getting into River's sight. "Let go", your tone somewhat frustrated, hoping he'd let go. This of course, doesn't work, "I'll go with you—", "hey River, can you help me with this?", a random classmate comes up to his desk, handing him a big stack of paper, he reaches for the papers with both hands, letting go of yours in the process and leaving an opening for you to finally sprint out of class to hang out with your friend.

You thought River would follow you but when you look back, he's nowhere to be seen, making you let out a sigh of relief rather than defeat. Looking around, you find yourself at the end of a hallway connecting to a garden. You check your phone to see it's 3:10PM. Trav had promised to meet you here so the two of you could walk home together after he showed you something in the garden. But it seems like he's running a bit late considering it's been 10 minutes since the promised time. You were late too but considering he hasn't even arrived yet, you were quite early. You decide to give him a call. *ring* *ring*, but no answer. "Did his teacher hold him back?", you wonder as you stand there waiting for him to show up.

After a couple more minutes, you felt a pair of hands covering your eyes, covering your sight. "Trav?", you guess only to hear a very pouty, "Trav!?" Turning around, you were met face to face with River, "you thought I was Trav?", his expression turns gloom, disappointed and blue. Seeing this, you roll your eyes, he's probably pretending like he always is to get your sympathy, "I was expecting Trav to show up, he's running a bit late", you explain the situation with a tired look, "kindly fuck off", you smile with a hint of anger. It's been ages since you walked home with a friend, he should at least let you breathe once in a while. Just as you say that, he grabs your wrist, pulling you to the storage room, which is conveniently placed within that hallway, not letting you slip away.

He closes the door with one hand, the other still gripping your hand just as hard. "[Name], you have no idea what Trav will end up doing. You do know who you are, don't you?", he asks as if it's the mosy obvious question in the world. You squint your eyes in confusion, "what do you mean?", he opens his mouth to say something but stops to rub his forehead a bit, "have you not checked the system window?", this made you even more confused, what reason would you have to check it? You shake your head. He stays silent for a bit, his face looks as if he's finally put one and one together. A sigh is let out before he speaks, "so that's why you've been so idiotic and oblivious", you're clearly offended by this statement, no, this lie. "Excuse you."

"You've made me upset, [Name]", he pouts once more, "you know, I was actually starting to think you liked him", he says with another sigh, a sigh of relief this time, "who?", you ask, confused still, "Trav!", he says in a slightly louder voice, your hand free of his grasp by now. You couldn't help but laugh at his admittion, "so..Let me get this straight, you were being an annoying bastard just because you got jealous of Trav?", you couldn't stop laughing. The mere thought of a protagonist getting jealous of an unimportant role was just hilarious. This comment made him frown, his emotions are not to be taken lightly. He'll definitely show you.

[System]

—River's Quest—

Accept the punishment given

"The what quest?", you raise an eyebrow at the title. On the other hand, River had a knowing smirk plastered on his face, the frown long gone. "I guess the system's on my side huh?", you look up at him, no longer distracted by the window as it closes by itself as always. You stare at him with a 'on your side? Please' look. "[Name], get on your knees", you chuckle, "you think I'd just do that? That's ridiculous—", just as you say those words, your knees give out on you, making you get on your knees infront of River with your phone being dropped on the floor next to you. Infront of his crotch. "You're such a good boy", he smiles with his eyes closed, happy at your obedience, "what just...", "what just happened? My dear angel, have you forgotten I'm the protagonist?", his hand extends to grab a handful of your hair, bending down a bit to meet eye to eye. His eyes intimidating like a predator's. Like someone who already knows the outcome. He stares at your eyes. You feel as if he's staring into your soul, you're terrified of this feeling, of him, of what he's able to do.

"Let go..", you manage to mumble out despite your fear. He tilts his head a bit in satisfaction hearing your weak voice. "Alright then", he lets go of your hair, you look down, trying to calm down from the fear you just experienced when, zippp, you hear a zipping sound coming nor too far from your face. Looking up, you see River already taking his hard-on out. You're once again face to face with his girthy cock. "Angel..Suck it", his eyes full of lust, you could have sworn there were hearts in them. You instinctively reach out for his cock, wrapping your hands around it before letting your lips wrap around his tip, earning a very satisfied huff, "that's it...go down on my cock", he encourages you to shove his dick deeper in your mouth, down your throat. You slowly but surely take more and more of him in your mouth, trying your best to not accidentally choke in the process which grows increasingly hard after a few seconds, you forgot how long he actually is. You look up to see his hand hovering over his mouth incase he accidentally moans too loud. Even if classes have ended for the day, it doesn't mean there aren't students still lurking around. "You can do better than that", he says as you've taken about half of his cock in your mouth. You wanted to throw a snarky comment at him but with your mouth full, you couldn't utter a single word, so you opted to glare at him instead. "A glare won't stop me from doing this", he says as you feel him grab another handful of your hair and making you take all of him in your throat. You choke, whine, and even shed a few tears due to the unexpected choking sensation. You could hear River let out a loud moan. Just you were adjusting, you felt River's grip tighten as he pulls you back until your lips were only touching the tip before pushing you back down, "what a shame Trav isn't here to see you choking on my cock", he smirks before repeating the move over and over again for a few seconds.

"[Name]?", speak of the devil, Trav is finally here. He calls out your name in the hallway. You can hear him so close to you, hindered by a single brick wall. You hear your phone buzzing on the floor, "what a bother..", River sighs, grabbing your phone and turning on do not disturb mode, putting it in his pocket to ensure it stays that way. "He isn't even answering the phone", Trav sighs as his footsteps get closer and closer to the storage room. River only tells you to "keep sucking." Those words alone were enough to make you keep sucking his cock even without him face fucking you. The door to the storage room slowly opens, "oh, River, have you seen [Name]?", the confused man asks, thank God you and River are behind stacks of boxes, Trav is unable to see the way you're sucking River so good. "[Name]? I haven't seen him since class ended, why?", River answers calmly as Trav scratches his head, "really? I could have sworn I heard his phone buzzing around here", he thinks to himself for a moment while River tries to hold in his groans and moans. "What are you doing here anyways?", Trav asks, taking a step into the room which makes you panic a bit hearing his voice get closer. River chuckles at your panicked expression, he then grips your hair to make sure your head stays in place, with all of his length in your mouth, doen your throat. "Please refrain from stepping any closer, I'm tidying up and wouldn't want any dust coming off of you", he smiles softly, admittingly a fake smile, at Trav, causing him to back away. "Oh alright then, don't let me disturb you", he says as he finally walks away, closing the door on his way out.

River turns his attention to you, eyes filled with tears, mouth filled with his cock, you could even taste his precum. You feel a tug at your hair, signaling for you to continue. You try your best to satisfy him, licking and sucking his cock so good. When you look up at him, you see his bored expression, "how do you expect me to cum when you're sucking like that?", he asks, expecting more from you. In order to satisfy himself, he starts to face fuck you, thrusting into your mouth once more, harder and faster this time to chase his climax. You could feel tears rolling down your cheeks, why is he so rough. "Now this...agh..is how to please me", he says in-between moans and breaths. You had a hard time breathing but it'd all be over soon as you could hear River say he's about to cum. "Don't swallow it yet", is what he says before cumming in your mouth, pulling out to see his thick cum overflowing your mouth, spilling a bit on the floor, "open your mouth", he demands which you obey. "Good", your mouth filled with cum, not being able to swallow due to his orders. "You took me so well, you can swallow now", he has a mischievous look on his face, fantasizing about all the things he can and will do to you in this very storage room.

"I've really been holding this in, won't you do more for me? You've been neglecting me these past few days and giving your attention to that pesky man", he refuses to say his name at this very moment in order to not ruin his own mood. Truth be told, Trav got under his skin simply for being around you. "[Name], stand up", your body moves by itself, letting you stand up on both your legs whjch were previously weak beyond belief. With his rough hands, River bends you over on one of the boxes, fortunately, it's stable enough to withstand the force. "You're so pretty, it's no wonder he'd want you", he scans your features and your clothed body, "but you're mine", he proceeds to grab your clothes and rip it into two. You cover yourself with your hands, "what was that for!", he doesn't answer, he only trails his hands down your chest, groping and squeezing your nipples to try and get a reaction out of you, which it does. "Ah..!", you moan out a bit, the sensation painful yet you feel pleasure at the same time. "I'm glad you're still as sensitive as last time we fucked", he turns his attention to your pants which without any hesitation, he pulls down with your boxers along with it leaving you naked. "R-River! We're still in school, what if someone sees, the door can't be locked you know!", you try to salvage what was left of your shirt but River beats you to it and throws them on the ground where you can't reach the pieces. "That's precisely why I want to fuck and mess you up here, angel", he pauses and then continues, "if anyone were to walk in here, they'd know you're fully mine, nobody else's."

With that reminder, he lifts up one of your legs and places it over his shoulder, that way, you cant close your legs even if you wanted to, giving him an easy access to your hole. "We haven't done it in a while, will you even be able to take it all the way in?", his teasing reminds you of all the times the two of you did this sort of act in class without anyone noticing due to whatever magic the system performed. "Damnit, if you're going to fuck me, stop talking and do it already!", you cover your face due to how red it is by now.

River doesn't say a single word. Instead, he uses two fingers to stretch you out, taking you by surprise once more as you moan loudly. God you hope nobody's near this specific hallway, if there is someone, both you and River would be found out. "You like that don't you? To have something of mine in you, you love it. Just wait for my cock to be inside of you", he can't stop the dirty talk when it comes to you.

You can feel his fingers stretching you out, moving around. His fingers are long and knows how to turn you on even more than you already are. You let out a string of moans, the pleasure being unreal. Even after a few minutes, you still writhed in pleasure from his fingers alone.

Your hole suddenly felt weirdly empty, you look at him to see him retracting his fingers. You look on, knowing his cock was going to enter you soon. He guides your hands to wrap around his neck, he positions his cock to be at your entrance and grabs your waist, "I'm not going to go easy on you angel", you swore his pupils were hearts for a second, his lust filled eyes looked into yours. In just a second and without any sort of warning, he thrusts all the way into you, you let out a mixture of a moan and a scream, the pain and pleasure mixing together until you can't form thoughts, all you can do is spill out even more tears. "Hah...all in one go, you're amazing angel", his praises go unnoticed by you due to how your eyes are rolling back from pleasure. Your hands which were once around his neck, scratched his back a bit. Fortunately for River, it did not tear skin. "Be careful there, I'll be leaving campus with blood all over my back if you keep doing that", he joked. Even you knew that he wouldnt mind that kind of thing. Infact, he'd probably love your scratches on him, it's as if you're 'marking' him in some way.

Once you clamed down from the initial shock, he wasted no time and started to thurst in and out of you. Hitting your spots just right as you moan out of pleasure from your academic rival. "Moan out my name angel, I want to hear it", even though you're a mess at this moment, you manage to say his name, "Ri-Riv...ahh...River!", with your shaky voice saying his name, he lets out a very satisfied hum and continues to pound your little hole, abusing it all while you're too weak to do anything about it. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to your climax. River certainly noticed this. In order to stop you from cumming so fast, he places his thumb over your cock head, you look at him, almost terrified at what he's doing. "You're not going to cum unless I let you, got it?", he's getting back at you for all those times you ditched him for Trav. "We're going to have a long, long day ahead of us."

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Seven.

River has been abusing your hole with his cock for seven rounds. The only reason you know is because River himself kept count. He made sure to count every single round. It doesn't seem like he'll stop either. Both your bodies sweating, dripping with sweat by now. The room became humid, it felt as if the whole world stopped for just the two of you. You lost track of time, your perception of time ruined by how rough River has been fucking you. A minute feels like an hour because of him not letting you rest for even a second. You thought you'd die from pleasure if that was even a possible cause of death. Too much sex? That's one way to die.

With this being the eigth round, colors began to mix together, you lost focus a few rounds ago, only being able to see River's face, feeling the rhythm of his cock going and out of you. "N-no...more...", you somehow manage to mumble out."One more time..Angel", he responds as he's panting heavily, hands still gripping your waist like steel. With one final deep thrust to your prostate, you shiver as your cock releases more cum on your stomach along with River's cum which spilled into your hole once more, you could see a pool of cum on the floor and boxes. "Atta boy..", was all you heard before passing out right then and there.

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When you did awake, you were in River's arms. You look at him and blink a couple of times, covering your mouth as you yawn a bit. "Huh..?", you stare at River's resting face. He looks so peaceful, unlike the River who basically teases the shit out of you for a living. Thinking of it alone made you pissed so you let go of the thought to savor this very moment. You reach out one hand to stroke his hair a few times, his soft fluffy brown hair felt like a cloud. He opened his eyes and smiled at you, "enjoying the view, [Name]?", there he goes going back to his teasing self. You instantly retract your hand, "no", you simply answered and closed your eyes once more. He wouldn't let you avoid him that easily though. "Heyyy look at mee", he pouts, trying to get you to open your eyes with a few soft nudges. You eventually caved in and the two of you met eye to eye. "Angel, you're gorgeous", he says out of the blue, "where did that even come from", you giggle a bit from the sudden compliment, "can't I compliment my boyfriend!?", "boyfriend? We're not even dating yet", you say that but you definitely saw the appeal in it. "Cmonn, admit it, you like me dontcha [Name]?", he has a cheeky smile, he knows he's hard to resist, almost impossible to resist to be very honest. "Is this your way of asking me to be your boyfriend?", "maybeeeee what do you say?", he gets up, using his palm to rest his head as he looks at you, "do you want to be?", you pretend to think about it, "hm, after you've fucked me over 10 times? I don't know..", you respond sarcastically before eventually laughing at your own words, "I assume that's a yes", he laughs too before tackling you and getting on top of you. He leans for a kiss but you suddenly remember something.

"River, why was Trav able to see you..? Plus why was the quest even named after you???", you ask, usually the love quests would make the both of you invisible to others, why was it different that time? And especially the sudden title change??"I'm the protagonist silly, I can do whatever I want with the system— oops, cat's out of the bag", he says nonchalantly, "you WHAT!?", you yell in shock, turns out the rumour is real afterall, "ah ah, don't go around telling people this, it wouldn't be as fun if everyone knew", he sighs a bit but you could tell it wasn't all that serious to him.

[System]

Welcome, [Name] [L. Name], after completing the quest, you have been registered as The Protagonist's other half

With the window basically in your face, you read it out loud and get shocked once more, causing you to get up and suddenly lose all feeling in your two legs. Fortunately for you, River caught you in time. "I fucked you real good huh?", he chuckles while you're in his arms basically processing information and the fact you'd probably not be able to go to classes for 3 days because of how rough River fucked you. "River you damn horny bastard!"

Needless to say, River had to carry you around for about 3 days. He doesn't regret it one bit as this showed everyone the two of you are a thing now. Eventually even Trav stayed away from you due to the glares River would throw his way everytime he got close. Whenever someone got close enough to ask what had happened, River would answer in the most brutally honest way he could.

"I fucked him too hard"

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And it's finally out yall the wait is over😘‼️ its currently 5AM and I'm posting this lmao

×For a bit of context, reader had always had the role of being River's love interest ever since he slept with River, he only never bothered to check the system roles, however, River and Trav do know that reader's their goal/possible love interest which is why theyre kinda all over reader. Trav is River's love rival which is why he hates it whenever Trav breathes, he wishes he would js drop dead.

[ejundo]

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loud outgoing m. reader x introverted cold quiet oc [damien z.]

warnings . + ♡

semi-public ? , hickeys [claiming?} , teasing , alcohol , drinking , drunk sex, hate sex blabla, pwop, slight bruise (just aggressive sex) , manhandling, .. spit for lube, not proofread , reader is implied to have a cock. bad grammar&purposely lowercase! ｡>﹏<｡

smut fem dni. ty!

it's... a mystery to how you and damien zicado ever became friends... the two of you had always had pointless arguments and were clearly polar opposites, everything about you guys. whether it would be the... style! or your personalities. it was different.

see.. you were extremely obnoxious and loud, in a somewhat comforting way. to the point it aggravated damien heavily, you and damien just couldn't stand each other at all. you. thinking of damien as a boring boy who had nothing interesting about him, of course you weren’t wrong. there was nothing intriguing about damien, yet that didn’t stop him from having a decent amount of friends, those same friends being your friends and that is how you met!

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"damien, you are seriously annoying the hell out of me!" the angry voice spat out your angry voice, you and damien zicado were in a heated argument their only friends who had invited them had went off .. somewhere in the loud club. it was honestly a surprise that the two could even hear each other bickering back and forth.

your face was scrunched up as your eyes squinted at damien giving him a weird look. he simply rolled his eyes at you "oh wow really? me? annoying? woah! get this y.n l.n im not you! " damien spat back. continuing to go off on each other, some people looking at you and him with concern.

damien furrowed his eyebrows the alcohol was fueling his anger as he looked at your figure with hate yet a hint of lust could be seen behind those eyes and it was clear that the two wanted each other so.. badly. well.. he wanted you so badly. the lust was evident and practically surrounded him. causing you to be as enchanted, that didn’t stop you from talking back to him.

though…

in a flash, you were suddenly grabbed by your wrist and held against the wall that damien was previously leaning on "you never know when to shut up. well let me just help you out yeah?" blinking rapidly you didn’t know what to feel other then shock. a whimper left your lips as both his hands held yours against the wall.

by the way damien was holding your wrist it was clear that it would leave a somewhat bruise. his grip tightened as damien pulled you in, lips connecting as damien leaned into it, to shocked to even process what was happening you just let it happen. confusion overwhelmed your body as you tried processing the situation. kissing a hot dude— or rather making out with a hot dude after some heated argument. both a loss and a win?

you had tried to calm down before realizing that he taking a deep breath through his nose and leaned into the session, tongue and all.

the grip on your wrist loosened and soon enough it turned into a more passionate and heated kiss, smiling in relief as you wrapped ur arms gently around his neck. damien opened his eyes and remembered that you and him were still in public

“mmm, as much as i want to show everybody how good i’m gonna treat you… we wouldn’t want to be seen as those types of people right baby?..” damien hummed as he caressed your waist. you could only nod a smile on your lips as you held onto damien for dear life…. this man was doing something to you.

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you heavily panted as you stared hatefully at damien throuh the mirror,all he was doing was prepping you with his finger and you were acting a mess..

“f..-ngh! fuck….” you gripped onto the bathroom sink as your legs shook uncontrollably. “damien….th…iss is extremely, unsanitary…..” you hissed, damien hummed as he patted your right ass cheek gently. He looked at you through the mirror making direct eye contact, a grin plastering on his face as he watched you become flustered at the contact.

“that’s to bad?… if you want me so badly then you can deal with it.” damien pulled his fingers out a whine emerging from your lips at the sudden emptiness only to be silenced by damien’s fingers “be a good boy and clean ‘em. please.” he said quietly, you did as told damien watching you intently before focusing his self to your ass? or rather something else. you shook your head and continued sucking on the fingers.

you observed your appearance, obviously looking more disheveled compared to damien as half of your clothes were discarded except for your shirt… surprisingly… meanwhile damien was still fully dressed in his lazy clothing… despite going to a club he still wore baggy lazy clothing… no wonder you hate him.

rolling your eyes you opened your mouth to signal that you were done cleaning the fingers. he dragged them lazily out of your mouth and rested his other hand on your hip, now using his dominant hand. focused on the mirror u watched as damien pulled a condom out of his pocket raising an eyebrow. was he planning this or did he just want to get a fuck?

shaking the thought you let out a soft sigh until you hears damien spit, you looked back at him and watched as he lathered the spit “you bought a condom but not lube?” damien glanced over to you, he furrowed his eyebrows before focusing back on his own cock.

you were surprised he didn’t say anything back but shrugged it off. “if you want to stop, safe word is…. green. and if you cant speak, knock harshly on the sink 4 times, alright?” you nodded, and held the counter.

damien wasted no time in fucking you, he slammed in a gasp erupted from your mouth as you lifted your leg in surprised, “hng— fuck!—“ you held your mouth as damien went at an almost inhumane speed. well, thats how it seemed.

groans and grunts were coming from damien meanwhile loud whines and whimpers erupted from you, legs shaking and back arched as sweat trailed down your face and legs. taking a glance into the mirror damien looked like he was in a trance. removing your hand you replaced it with the sink gripping tightly and harshly, "mmhnn.. fuck!- damien..." whispering his name. He was holding your waist so tightly you were extra positive you were gonna get bruises.. seeing that a bruise was forming on your wrist from earlier... many minutes later, you were reaching ur climax "dami- hnhh.. im gonna cum......" you whimpered as you stared up at the mirror, you didn't expect to see damien staring right back, with a grunt he nodded, possibly saying that you could cum. not like you were gonna listen if he told you not too..

and so, you held the sink even tighter as your back arched a loud whine erupting as you reached your climax, the white goo shooting to the floor. damien followed behind as he stopped thrusting. though it was weird.. as you could feel the warmth of his cum seeping inside.

"i thought you wore a condom..." you managed to mutter, he pulled his cock out before glancing at the broken condom. "woops... i don't have anything and I hope you don't either.." you simply shook your head. "im not a hoe." damien rolled his eyes before his head snapped towards the noise, causing for you to look aswell.

it was his and your friend staring at the two of you. with pure shock on their faces..

"err.. awkward..?"

. ♡

this didn't take aslong as i thought it would? BUT i am glad that i finally posted something after like.. 4 weeks. maybe idfk..? but ATLAS! i am donee :3 i hoped you enjoyed meeting damien "zicardo" Z. !!!!!! meowmeow byeee [MY REQUEST ARE OPENN!! pls request i need more motivation.. and you guys are able to ask literally anything idm :D]

[baekhyunsbestie]

⠀ALL OF MY WORKS ARE NSFW

⠀AND FOR 18+ READERS ONLY!!!

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⠀⠀ ⠀⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ series .ᐟ

sparks and vows (ongoing)┊current wc: 18k+

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyunx f!reader, romance, wedding!au, angst, fluff, exos and oc’s, pussy whipped!baek, ex-playboy!baek, ceo nepo baby!reader, smut probs every chapter ngl, p in v, oral (both f+m receiving), fingering (f receiving), slight exhibitionism, language, scenes with alcohol +/or smoking, pretty tame tho tbh!!!

ALL MINE! ┊ wc: 8.5k

⟢ content: 18+/MDNI. baekhyun x f!reader. no specified age, but i'd say they're somewhere in their early-to-mid 20’s cus i can only imagine people w/o fully developed frontal lobes behaving this way, respectfully 😭🙂‍↕️ bff's to fwb's to bff's again to strangers to lovers. fluff, angst, and it ain’t a baekhyunsbestie fic if it don’t got some good ol’ nasty smuuuttttt. pet names, praise kink, cheating, unprotected sex, p in v, creampie after creampie after creampie (baekhyun deffo has breeder balls, don’t @ me), overstimulation (both f + m). you both are just two big meanie idiots who are in love with each other.

easy peasy┊wc: 4.6k

⟢ prequel to all mine :') ⟢ content: 18+/MDNI. baekhyun x f!reader. scenes with weed + alcohol, mutual pining, friends to fwb, pet names, lots of swearing. SMUT!!! porn w plot literally, masturbation (both m + f), oral (f!receiving), unprotected sex, praise, p in v. baekhyun is pretty obsessive in this.

⠀⠀ ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ one-shots .ᐟ

home┊wc: 4.4k

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyunx f!reader, established relationship, pet names, language, baekhyun’s a lil yandere and pussy-whipped (i mean ofc i cant imagine him any other way), a REAL EATER iykwim, v v v intimate, fluffyyyyy. reader and baek take a huge step in their relationship <3

do you like scary movies?┊wc: 5.3k+

⟢ ib: this anon (๑ > ᴗ < ๑) ⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. language, ghostface!baekhyun x f!reader--baekhyun is a psychologist and reader is a bakery owner, no ages specified, but i was thinking mid-late twenties!! they're also next-door neighbors 🙂‍↕️ hehe

the boy is mine ┊wc: 1.9k+

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. established relationship, language, pet names, unprotected sex, p in v, creampie

god is a woman┊wc: 5.6k

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun x f!reader. you’re a milf, baekhyun’s a dilf, and he calls you “ma” + “mama” :’), married!au, new parents, slice of life, angst + fluff, pet names, body worship, breastfeeding kink, fingering + oral + overstim (f! receiving), unprotected sex, p in v, breeding kink, and a whole lot of baekhyun talking you through it 😮‍💨 phhheeeeewwwww

been away┊wc: 1.3k

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. facetime sex w/ baekhyun x f!reader. ⟢ BONUS 🤭

truth be told┊wc: 24.2k

⟢ requested by this lovely anonie <3 :') ty baby! ⟢ content: 18+/MDNI. pediatrician!baekhyun x f!reader. chanyeol x f!reader. baekhyun x f!oc. lovers to strangers to co-parents to lovers again. angst, slow burn, fluffy, then we get reaaaallll smutty ⟡ pet names, praise kink, body worship, unprotected sex, p in v, bulge kink, creampie, slight breeding kink (y'all should know me by now 🤟🏼😣) ⟡

⠀⠀⠀ ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ misc .ᐟ

ᡣ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶𐭩 drabbles, thirsts + headcanons can be found here!!!!

TOUCH IT!┊wc: 955

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun and those damn fingers x f!reader

WAKE UP┊wc: 764

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. f!reader waking baekhyun up w/ her mouth, language, pet names, somnophilia, oral (m receiving)

addicted┊wc: 386

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun can never get enough of you, f!reader

BACKhyun┊wc: 422

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun and his back 😵‍💫 x f!reader

muse┊wc: 958

⟢ content: no warnings (ikr who am i). suuuuper soft n fluffy! baekhyun is a landscape photographer and f!reader is his muse :')

DROWN┊wc: 2.5k+

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun's lips x f!reader.

raw┊wc: 450

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun x f!reader's "first time" lmfao

boy dad!baekhyun┊wc: 433

⟢ content: no warnings <3 just baekhyun as a boy dad

girl dad!baekhyun┊wc: 434

⟢ content: no warnings <3 just baekhyun as a girl dad

hair┊wc: 186

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun x f!reader. hair pulling, oral (f!receiving)

picture you┊wc: 1.6k+

⟢ content: SMUT. 18+/MDNI. baekhyun x f!reader. baekhyun calls you when he’s going through his hidden folder on his photos app 🤭

©️ 𝐁𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈���

[mattslolita]

psycho killer - c. sturniolo ( 002. )

in which ... a killer is terrorizing the town of boston and charmaine soon realizes she's the final girl in his twisted game.

ghostface!chris x black!fem oc

warnings ; blood , gore , death , eventual smut , angst , ghostface!chris , final girl! oc

"𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆, 𝒊'𝒎 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒆!"

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰

madison and charmaine shared a look with each other, both girls with furrowed eyebrows — madison went towards the landline and picked it up, causing charmaine to bite her lip worriedly. the filipowicz girl turned to charmaine, holding the phone out to her. "he wants to talk to you."

with a shaky hand but now an angry expression, charmaine took the phone from madison's hand and held it up to her ear. "look, i don't know what your problem is, but you really need to fuck off."

"or else what?"

"i'll call my boyfriend to beat the shit out of you," charmaine spoke into the phone, glancing over at madison. madison raised her eyebrows at charmaine, shrugging.

"well see that's funny, because i happen to know for a fact you don't have a boyfriend."

charmaine's blood ran cold, and she looked over at madison desperately, seeing the other girl bite her fingernails nervously. "huh, guess you know wrong, then. i do have a boyfriend. his name's..."

charmaine looked over at madison for help, but she shrugged her shoulders, so charmaine racked her brain — nick? absolutely not, he didn't even like girls. sure he'd probably beat the crap out of the loser, but that's just wrong. matt? he was like a brother to charmaine — there was only one boy left who she could think of, and the guilt was already eating her alive.

"his name's chris sturniolo, and he doesn't play that shit," charmaine said, causing madison's eyes to widen, "so if i were you, i'd hang up and fuck off!"

charmaine was met with nothing but a stunned silence on the other end, and a shocked, but pitiful expression from madison — oh but of course she knew her best friend was in love with her other best friend's boyfriend. and in madison's opinion, chris should've chosen her instead.

"oh, dollface."

a chill prickled down charmaine's spine — however, it wasn't due to fear; in fact, she was concerned for her lack thereof, and found herself cursing inside for finding the person on the other line so damn attractive. "i'm gonna be patient with you and your little friend, but i'm afraid there's not much to be said for morgan maldonado."

"how do you..." charmaine choked, panic filling her eyes as her heart beat wildly, "how do you know her name?"

charmaine looked at madison, to see the girl's eyes widened with fear, looking past her and at her window in the living room. her hand immediately flew over her mouth, and tears filled her eyes as she struggled to continue standing. a small whimper left charmaine's mouth as her body went rigid at the sight of her, the phone still tightly in her palm.

"turn around, charmaine."

needing to be strong for madison, charmaine turned around and was met with a horrible sight — morgan was tied up to a chair outside on the patio, blood trickling down her face and on her clothes. her eyes brimmed with tears as she reached behind her to feel for madison's hand — but when she turned around, she was nowhere to be found. 

"what the fuck?" charmaine whispered to herself, turning back towards where she last saw morgan.

but when she turned around, a man in a scarred, rubber mask was staring back at her — his face was fixed into a permanent scream, and he held a butcher knife up to morgan's throat. a choked sob threatened to escape charmaine's lips as he tilted his head at her tauntingly. without a second thought, the ghostface killer raised the knife and brought it down to morgan's throat, slicing it. an ear piercing scream left charmaine's mouth as blood seeped and poured out every which way. ghostface held the knife up and wiped the blood off, and charmaine's hand flew to her mouth.

when she turned around and was about to run to phone the police, she was met with yet another ghostface. a horror struck expression was permanently stuck to her face, as the ghostface killer in front of her tilted his head at her, mirroring the expression of the other one. charmaine took a step back, but the killer took a step towards her mockingly. then charmaine quickly ran backwards towards the other side of the living room, the ghostface hot on her heels.

she reached the kitchen and grabbed a knife from the counter, still continuing to run away from the ghostface. "easy now, pretty girl," she heard his hoarse voice say, and something about it sounded only vaguely familiar to her.

she ran in a circle she realized, and only then did she see madison coming from upstairs looking dazed and confused — the sound of police sirens in the distance was enough for ghostface to give charmaine one last taunting head tilt and make a run for it, before either of the girls could try and figure out who it was. madison's face was streaked with tears as she hurriedly came down the stairs and pulled charmaine into a hug, the evans girl dropping the knife beside her and holding onto madison tightly.

both of the girls turned to look back out where the patio was, seeing morgan's body tied up on the chair on display. when charmaine looked closer, she caught a glimpse of the masked killer's mask hurriedly running away into the night.

"i-i called the police..." madison sobbed, as tears spilled from both girls' eyes, "there's two, i think. he grabbed me when we both saw morgan and..."

"fuck, i'm so sorry that happened, madi," charmaine cried, putting madison at arm's length and looking down at the girl, "i saw one of them...stab m-mor-"

before she could choke out another word, the police burst through charmaine's door, and both girls turned to face them with fear stricken faces. "this is officer levine, i need backup at the evans residence!"

charmaine wondered briefly about two things that night — one of her best friends was murdered. and whoever this was, somehow knew charmaine and clearly had it out for her.

💌 lil

i'm curious, who do y'all think the second ghostface is ?🤭

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˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄

༘⋆♡⸝⸝💌⊹。°˖➴

𝓐𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓜𝓮

A certified ML and Onmyoji yumejoshi, I've been a long time reader of oneshots here. Having read through many of other people's works, I finally mustered up the courage to start my own "reader insert" oneshots blog. For ML, I mainly crush on Leomord and Faramis and for Onmyoji, I mainly crush on Fuuyoukun and Yamakaze. Keep in mind that this blog is focused only on Mobile Legends and Onmyoji, so requests for other fandoms will be refused as I am mainly comfortable with the respective ones I named.

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𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓭𝓸

- SFW

- NSFW

- "x reader" oneshots

- most dark themes

- polyamorous relationships

- LGBT themes

- character x OC

༘⋆♡⸝⸝💌⊹。°˖➴

𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓭𝓸

- extreme paraphilias

- character x character

- explicit content with underage characters

[rawbin-hsr]

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MASTERLIST

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

Hello !! My name's Robin ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ ) I'm genderfluid and would prefer if you use the same pronouns for me as you'd use for yourself, and I'm 19 years old :-)

I like to draw HSR stuff, and I dabble in writing stuff sometimes (but I'm admittedly not very good at it 💀). My absolute main focus is on Character x Reader/self-insert because I'm obsessed with myself <3 I do like to draw just general fanart too though :3

Feel free to spill your thoughts about different characters to me ! Who knows, maybe I'll write about it or draw it ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

Guidelines + other info below ! ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ REQUEST GUIDELINES ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

I take requests for any type of writing and/or art. You're free to ask for what you want specifically, otherwise I'll just assume myself what it is you want (or I'll choose what I want you to want haha)

I only write for / draw four characters per request at most. Check bottom of this post to see which characters I like and what characters I don't !

Know that requests will not be treated as commissions. I will not draw your ocs (sorry

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˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ CHARACTERS ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗

ᯓᡣ𐭩 = romantically, ִ ࣪𖤐 = platonically

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ My absolute #1 babygirls

Please request these I lovelovelove them so much

AVENTURINE !!! ᯓᡣ𐭩

Blade ᯓᡣ𐭩

Feixiao ᯓᡣ𐭩

Robin ᯓᡣ𐭩

Serval ᯓ ᡣ𐭩

Fireflyִ ࣪𖤐

Stelle ִ ࣪𖤐

Boothill ᯓ ᡣ𐭩

Argenti ᯓ ᡣ𐭩

I have to include Jing Yuan (ᯓ ᡣ𐭩) on this list since I used to be obsessed with him but I lowkey dgaf about him anymore

𓏵 Characters I WILL NOT do requests for 𓏵

I will only ever mention these if it's in relation to someone else, never on their own

MR RECA. (Don’t even mention him to me I hate him so indescribably much)

JADE.

Sparkle

Screwllum

Luocha

Rappa

Everyone else I'm pretty neutral on !! You can definitely ask for them, I'm just not as passionate about them so there's a high risk of mischaracterisation I fear </3

Thank you for reading all this bro you're a trooper 🫡

Ps you can commission me to draw something for you here

[voidvannie]

˗ˏˋ 𝐋𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄🦋🍀 ˎˊ˗

⋆✩⋆ ─── 🎶 long drives, blue skies, straight to the horizon. dancing in the rain, even through all the lightening! 🎶 - Always Been You, Michael Sanzone

⋆✩⋆ ─── pairing : luke hughes x charlotte lazar

⋆✩⋆ ─── always been you masterlist main masterlist

⋆✩⋆ ─── in which . . . charlotte is living the la lifestyle as she visits some friends.

⋆✩⋆ ─── feel free to send in any request for things you want to see in this series, or in any of the other series on my page. Or if you just want to share some thoughts about what you read, or if you want to talk about oc's!

𝙻𝙰 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚈𝙻𝙴. ┊

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charlie_lazar la life with my girlssss💕

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jackhughes come backkkkk, i’m lonelyyyy ↳ charlie_lazar 2 dayssss and i’m back in jersey!!

lhughes_06 is that . . . you took my hat! I’ve been looking for it! ↳ charlie_lazar #sorrynotsorry

bensonboone come see me before you leave! ↳ charles_lazar check your messagesssss!!!

username you’re so fucking prettyyyyy! liked by charlie_lazar

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kouvr if you just moved here, we could do this all the timeeeee ↳ charlie_lazar gotta finish nyu first, babyyyy

alexwaarren can i have my fiancé back now? ↳ michael_sanzone and can i have my girlfriend back? @/charlie_lazar ↳ charlie_lazar nope

tabithaswatosh ❤️😘

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charlie_lazar “are we really trusting benson and charlie to go shopping for us?” — maggie thurmon

Obviously not as see in slide 3 and 4…..😬 btw, my ankle still hurts from running into that car.

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username are we really trusting those two to really be just best friends? ↳ username they literally talk about how much they love each other as brother and sister in a video…. they always give off sibling vibes. ↳ username yeah…. keep telling yourself that ↳ charlie_lazar sorry, but he’s not a 6’2 hockey player so he’s not really my type🤷‍♀️

maggiethurmon you guys didn’t even bring everything we needed back!

curtislazar95 just come home in my one piece, please. my live-in babysitter cannot get hurt before next weekend.

bensonboone my eyes still burn from getting that face mask in my eyes!! ↳ charlie_lazar I told you to close your eyes when you washed it off!

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bensonboone everyone say thank you charlie for the amazing pictures last night!! now tell her to hurry and finish nyu so she can be my personal photographer all the time!!!

But on a serious note — thanks for always dropping what you’re doing when I need a kick ass photographer to do concert pics. It means the world that our friendship means that much. love you, sis! 🩵

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username i met her last night during the concert when she was taking pics for him, and omg!!!! she’s the sweetest human in this planet.

username pretty sure i was sitting behind her last night and i caught a glimpse of her phone screen. tell me why she was having the fucking sweetest text convo with luke hughes! ↳ username sameeee!! he was calling her all kinds of cute little pet names, and i’m sure i seen her blushing so hard.

maggiethurmon tell her not to leaveeeee!😭 ↳ charlie_lazar i’m gonna come back this summer, i promise!😭

danielseavey i need to borrow her one day! @/bensonboone @/charlie_lazar

↳ bensonboone get your own nyu photography best friend!!!

↳ charlie_lazar get my number from benson or corbyn! let me know when you need me, i’ll see what i can do! @/danielseavey

charlie_lazar i love you, bens!🩵 my second favorite person to photograph!!! ↳ bensonboone WHO’S THE FIRST?!?😲 ↳ njdevils we areeeee!😁 @/bensonboone

[raccoonfallsharder]

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚2023 in review

i was thinking about doing a "year in review" but then i realized that's just. everything so far. so you could check out the ˗ˏˋ★ˎˊ˗masterlist ˗ˏˋ★ˎˊ˗ if that's what you want.

here's the highlight reel though!

fluff. smut-free, can usually be read platonically or romantically ✮ spice. explicit lines or references ✩ smut. abbreviated explicit sequences ❤︎ smut. detailed/prolonged explicit sequences ❤︎❤︎

everyone's fave: ✩˚₊‧♡ Blackmail Material ♡‧₊˚✩ [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎ 18+ only MDNI | no use of y/n | f!reader | 3/3 parts | word count: 30,591. a classic tale of "that fuckin raccoon found your sex toy." post-endgame friends-to-lovers smut with feelings.

the one that started it all: ⋆｡°✩ The Very Boring Adventures of Space Pilot & Sweatshirt Girl ✩°｡⋆ [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎ 18+ only MDNI | | no use of y/n | f!reader | 5/5 visits | word count: 37,783. In Rocket Raccoon: Grounded (2016) / Issue #3, Rocket asks a stranger on the ferry to "make sure nobody does anything weird" to him while he naps, and the stranger just, like, abandons him while he's sleeping?? who does that? when a stranger asks you to watch their stuff in a coffee shop, it's a holy obligation. x100 if it's a hot local space pilot trying to catch some Zs on the ferry. get in loser we're gonna fix it. first installment in the ⋆｡°✩ Domestic Scenes in Space Travel ✩°｡⋆ series. comics-based but you don't need any comics background knowledge to ride this ride.

my very first kinktober!: °˖✧♡ kinktober 2023 ♡✧˖° [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎ 18+ only MDNI | no use of y/n | f!reader | 12 complete days | word count: varies. just a lot of raccoon smut (usually with feelings). mind the ao3 tags. minimal editing (ie, typos abound; concepts are superficial; in kinktober we say "fuck everything - including plot").

a fluffy anthology of eight oneshot reminders: ✩࿐࿔take what you need [COMPLETE / ONGOING] ✮ fluff | gn reader | no use of y/n | drabbles | word count: varies. the world is hard, and sometimes it's difficult to complete daily tasks & take care of yourself (aka rocket bullies you for your own damn good). this is about as wholesome as it gets (for me) i think. can be read platonically or romantically. mcu-based, meant to take place post-volume-3, but headcanon however you want ♡

my (current) personal fave oneshot: adorations 𖥔 ݁˖⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎ 18+ only MDNI | no use of y/n | f!reader | oneshot | word count: 4,518. you have a habit of complimenting rocket. he decides to give you plenty of reasons to keep doing so. aka rocket has a praise kink and no-one can convince me otherwise. mcu-based smut with feeeeelings. set sometime shortly after volume two. dirty talk, (light) biting, (light) degradation, use of slut as a term of endearment. fast-burn enemies-to-lovers & angst with a happy/hopeful ending. praise kink, obviously. part of ⋆ ˖ ⁺ ‧₊ ☽ anthology ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

other notables! let me love your OCs ˗ˋˏ♡ˎˊ˗ ✩ over fifteen pieces of fanart for fellow gotg fans!

˚₊‧✶headcanons & minifics✶‧₊˚ [COMPLETE / ONGOING] ✮ fluff | no use of y/n | gn reader | complete | word count: varies. twenty-two headcanons, minifics, & drabbles! mostly fluffy, sometimes angsty.

Window Across the Galaxy ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ* ❤︎❤︎ 18+ only MDNI | rocket x f!oc | 23/27 chapters | wip | word count: pending. 23 of 27 chapters in this longform fic (to be completed this february!)

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ 2024 aspirations

january

Window Across the Galaxy ✧*:･ﾟ Chapter XXIV & XXV ❤︎❤︎

florescence❀, chapter four year three: flowering. ❤︎

✩࿐࿔ take what you need. just buy the damn thing already & it's fuckin' laundry day.

february

Window Across the Galaxy ✧*:･ﾟ Chapter XXVI & XXVII [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎

florescence❀, chapter five year four: formation. ❤︎❤︎

✩࿐࿔ take what you need. get some frickin' sunshine. ✮

⭑˚.⚘𖡼𖥧𖤣 windfall, part one: planting. ✩

march

florescence❀, chapter six year five: dispersal. [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎

✩࿐࿔ take what you need. have you taken your meds today? ✮

⭑˚.⚘𖡼𖥧𖤣 windfall, part two: ripening. ❤︎

･:*𑁍✧˚₊ eavesdropper ₊˚✧𑁍*:･ oneshot. ❤︎❤︎

april

⭑˚.⚘𖡼𖥧𖤣 windfall, part three: plucking. [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎

real *ੈ✩༄‧₊˚ oneshot. rating TBD

꧁:･☁︎ ⋆. cicatrix ⋆. ☁︎ :･꧂ part one & two. ❤︎❤︎

may

꧁:･☁︎ ⋆. cicatrix ⋆. ☁︎ :･꧂ part three & four. ❤︎❤︎

warm compress ☾.༊·˚⋆⭒˚｡⋆ oneshot. ✮

june

꧁:･☁︎ ⋆. cicatrix ⋆. ☁︎ :･꧂ part five & six. [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎

untitled⋆｡°✩ Domestic Scenes (aka Sweatshirt Girl) ✩°｡⋆"finale" [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎

july

᠊ᡃ࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊°.⋆｡✶˖ evasive maneuvers (practice expansion) parts one & two [COMPLETE] ❤︎❤︎

★♫｡°𝄞☕︎✎▤ other duties as assigned ▤✎☕︎ 𝄞°｡♫★ begins? [LONGFORM / SLOWBURN].

august

sunshine ☀︎ ⋆⁺☁︎⋆₊⊹ (sunshine expansion) unknown parts. ❤︎❤︎

★♫｡°𝄞☕︎✎▤ other duties as assigned ▤✎☕︎ 𝄞°｡♫★ begins? [LONGFORM / SLOWBURN].

[soulcascade]

Rolelay Request

｡ﾟﾟ��｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。Hey! You can call me Jen! ✨ 　ﾟ･｡･ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ‿︵˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˓ ︵ ͜ ㅤ ㅤ ݂ ͘ ౨ৎ What I'm Looking For. .ᐟ ⟢ ۫ 3 Things…… ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ. ︶ ͡ ۫ ˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˒ ۫ ͡ ︶

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Yandere x Yandere Themed Roleplay. I had a plot in mind where Character A is a new recruit at a company and Character B is a younger manager. The type to excel at everything they do. Now Character A falls in love at first sight and slowly gets obsessed while Character B recognized A from a distant memory- they helped them in some way or another (we can discuss this) and immediately feels that spark.

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ BNHA Roleplay I've been wanting to do a OC (me) x CC (you) roleplay with my CC of choice being Katsuki Bakugo. All characters will be aged up so they're MINIMUM 18. I'm also open to doing OC x CC double ups and we can have two different channels for our ships! I can also do CC x CC for you!

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Other… Wouldn't mind another old time-y RP I also have an OC I just made not too long ago for a RP that a partner suggested where we took heavy inspiration from Genshin Impact (used the world, characters, etc not the plot) and turned it into some type of roleplay where we made stuff up along the way etc. I would not mind doing another OC x CC thing here too or simply an OC x OC.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ‿︵˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˓ ︵ ͜ ㅤ ㅤ ݂ ͘ ౨ৎ Requirements. .ᐟ ⟢ ۫ You have to… ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ︶ ͡ ۫ ˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˒ ۫ ͡ ︶

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Be at least 18! I won't roleplay with minors even in a platonic way.

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Be semi-literate to novella. I do not appreciate one-liners but know that sometimes things can be uneventful so it's understandable sometimes

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Write in 3rd person. Sorry. Just can't wrap my head around 1st or 2nd.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ‿︵˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˓ ︵ ͜ ㅤ ㅤ ݂ ͘ ౨ৎ Notes . .ᐟ ⟢ ۫ Other things… ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ︶ ͡ ۫ ˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˒ ۫ ͡ ︶

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ I'm a senior in highschool so please be understanding if I don't respond! I'll get back to you shortly!

[nana-luvy]

. 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 .

warnings: fluff, use of oc with very little physical description, afab!oc, actor!Jamie Flatters (oh and this was my first story, might be a little stiff)

In which she learns that sometimes, you just need pancakes at 1am on a rooftop.

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗

“Okay, what’s one thing you wanna do with your person when you’ve finally found them ?”

“Honestly ?”

“No, I really like the idea of you lying to me.” she deadpanned, looking at him straight in the eyes with a wry smile. “Of course honestly, dumbass !”

“It’s silly… I’d wanna eat pancakes, for dinner, at like 1am on the rooftop of a building..” He looked at her again, eyes meeting. “I told you, it’s silly” he said, laughing it off.

“No, it’s beautiful..”

Alis remembered it like it was yesterday, even if it was almost 8 years ago. They were sat on a bench in Battersea park, under a cherry tree. It was Spring, and being the hopeless romantic he was, Jamie had insisted they go see the blossoming trees after class, to which she had agreed, secretly really wanting to too.

“And you, what would you want to do ?” he asked back.

“Oh no, you’re the romantic one. For your information, i don’t even want to find someone : loss of energy, time and money.” Alis simply listed, counting every point on her fingers. “Plus, it’s too much commitment, you have to fully trust the other, and it’s also kind of a loss of freedom you know…”

“Alis ? You’re really ruining the mood here.”

“Yeah well, I’m not into it.” she shrugged.

And it was true, at the time. Technically, it was still true but.. only partially.

Alis was now slowly walking in Battersea park, alone this time. It was Spring again, the cherry trees blossoming, their petals falling gracefully to the floor with each gush of wind flowing through the branches. The girl delicately picked up a flower that fell, still whole, on her sweatshirt, putting it on a nearby part of the pond to take a cute picture before resuming her walk. She was going to Jamie’s flat, on the other side of the park and, while there was a subway station closer to his apartment, she deliberately chose to get out a station before, to see the cherry blossoms again. It had been so long since they were 15…

A lot of things had changed in 8 years. She stayed in London the whole time, and he went to Los Angeles for two years to act his biggest part to date. When he came back, they both graduated high school, and Jamie kept on pursuing his dream of becoming an actor, screenwriter and director, while Alis went to get her professional makeup degree. Then she finally got her diploma, he got to work on a project with Netflix, and life almost succeeded on pulling them apart.

But one thing that didn’t change was them, after all, they stayed the same, only maybe becoming a better version of themselves. And being them also meant being best friends, it had become part of their identity. They hung out when they could, they face-timed even when the time difference was of 8 hours, they texted whenever they had a break… Nothing could tear them apart.

Maybe there actually was one thing that changed about Alis, she did not stay completely true to her previous words. Because, yes, love didn’t interest her in the smallest, all she wanted was to get a job paid enough to finally have that apartment with glass walls and a panoramic view. But when it fell upon her… she did not have a real control over her feelings after all, something she came to learn. She tried to get rid of it, distancing herself all she could without it being weird, but how much distance can you put when you’re used to sharing every detail of your life constantly ?

Honestly, she despised that feeling. If she could, she’d go back to that day, two years ago, at her graduation, when Jamie scooped her up in his arms and twirled her around, when she saw those sparkles around him she had never seen and had always since then. She’d take a step back and simply hug him, and maybe nothing would’ve changed. Maybe that way she wouldn’t feel those annoying butterflies when around him, maybe his annoying voice wouldn’t sound like out of a symphony, maybe the annoying blue of his eyes wouldn’t seem so entrancing… maybe she wouldn’t miss him that much when he was away…

She had reached his building by now, sending Jamie a text to tell him before entering the code to get inside the lobby. Getting in the elevator, Alis looked in the narrow mirror to adjust her hair-claw, taking her time to make sure her hair was falling nicely.

“What am i even doing… girl, it’s your best friend, not your freaking love interest !” she whisper-shouted, slapping her forehead in the process. “Ouch- okay, harder than expected..”

She got out when the doors opened, revealing a Jamie waiting for her at his door.

“Hey trouble.”

“You really have to stop calling me that, it was once.” she said, flicking his cheek when passing by him to cross the door.

“Ow, usually people just answer ‘hey’ back but oka- Hey ! I thought i lost my sweater and you had it all this time ?”

She started untying her shoes. “And I’m not especially planning on giving it back so…” Alis looked over her shoulder, in his direction, before smiling innocently. “Thank you ~”

He simply sighed, muttering a short ‘I can’t believe we’re even friends sometimes’ before going into the kitchen. Alis followed behind him, helping him, gathering snacks to eat during the movie they planned on watching.

“Oh ? Your girlfriend’s tea isn’t there anymore ? Too bad, I really liked it.”

Maybe saying that word did hurt a little, just maybe. But she was used to it by now, because if Alis had been single since the beginning of times, romantic Jamie here surely wasn’t single that often. And in the end, she was the one playing psychologist when he broke up or was broken up with, which was really often considering he was barely ever single, long or not.

“My girlfriend’s t- Oh no, right, she moved out last month.” he stated, as if he was reading the weather report or something.

“What ? Why ?” She was most definitely confused as to why she’d move out a month after moving in.

“It didn’t work out in the end.”

“Oh, i really liked her tho…. How are you so chill about it ?” she asked, but continued before he could even answer. “Wait, no- why the f do i hear about it just now, exactly ?”

He chuckled. “Well, i don’t know… It didn’t feel important ? It didn’t exactly feel like usually, for some reason..” he hesitantly answered.

“You sound like a playboy.” she simply deadpanned.

“Maybe I am ?” Jamie replied, weirdly wiggling his eyebrows. “Anyways, let’s watch a movie before it’s too late.”

He took four bowls, skillfully maneuvering to get them safely to the table in the living room, Alis trailing behind him with drinks in her hands.

“You know, we’re not 13 anymore, i don’t have to go home by 10pm…” she grumpily answered.

“Yeah and I’m still not letting you wander in the streets in the middle of the night, but that’s a nice try.” He looked at the glasses, eyeing them with a titled head. “Huh, you’re not 13 but but you still choose to get a lemonade.”

“For your information, the beer you have in your fridge is gross, and i’m on a diet, so it’s either lemonade of plain water…”

“Diet ?”

She quirked an eyebrow. “Yeah, you want a definition ? It’s most of the time when you control what you eat in order to-”

“No I mean- why ?”

Alis sat on the couch, side eyeing him. “I don’t know, I guess I felt like it…?”

“Oh okay…”

“Flatters, you’re weird.” she joked, lightly punching his shoulder when he sat next to her.

“And trouble, you’re aggressive.” he fired back, laughing. “But we really have to choose a movie tho. Any ideas ? It’s your pick today.”

She turned to him with a smirk. “I come baring three options, Jamie.”

“Using the name already ? I’m scared.” he replied.

“And depending on the choice, we’ll even be able to watch two.”

“Mhm, come on, spit it out.”

“To all the boys i’ve loved before.” Alis grinned.

“How many times have you seen it just this year again ?” he mocked, running his ring-clad hand in his hair.

“Shut up, doesn’t change anything.”

“No really, i don’t get how you despise love so much and still watch this movie over and over again.”

“You say this every time, and every time i tell you : i don’t care.” She cleared her throat, smile slightly growing. “Second option : Blade runner 2049.”

He simply nodded and hummed in agreement, waiting for the third option.

“Avatar, the 2009 version.” Her grin was eating her whole face now.

“Nooo, you know i can’t watch that without cringing.” he dramatically put his face in his hands.

“You’re not even in it.”

“You get what i mean.”

“Yes. That’s why i chose it as the third option, because i knew you’d say no and we could watch the other two ~” she proudly explained.

He scoffed. “Can we at least start by Blade Runner ? So i can fall asleep to your sappy romcom ?”

“Sure. But you know you won’t sleep, you’d miss my voice-over too much.”

She put on the movie, starting it and getting comfortable in the couch. Alis pulled a knit blanket over her lap, one she had made years ago during her knitting phase and gifted him, before laying back on a soft pillow on one end of the couch and grabbing a bowl of cucumber slices to keep with her.

They spent the movie like that, as usual, commenting on the movie while their mouths were stuffed with whatever they had put on the table. When that one blue hologram appeared, Alis got up, doing the little dance with her while holding an empty glass, Jamie laughing from the sofa before he insisted on learning it too.

“Arms up one by one, then down one by one. When you get your arms up you step forward, when they go down you step back.”

“Like that?” he mimicked her own moves.

“Ooooh, dancing background huh ?”

“I don’t think you can see it with how stiff i look right now…”

After a few minutes, they went back to the movie, both of them now sitting close to each other in the middle. By the end, there no longer was any food on the table, only crumbs here and there.

“I can’t believe you didn’t even shed a single tear.” she said, sobbing loudly.

“And after all this time, i can’t believe you, the infamous medusa, can cry so much for a movie.” he chuckled at her state, cheeks stained in mascara and eyes red and swollen.

“I think i even prefer when you call me trouble…” she mumbled, sweeping away the tears with the back of her hand as she looked to the ground. Medusa was just a silly nickname people had given her in school, something about always looking emotionless and having a stone-cold heart.

“Sorry trouble, it just slipped…. Um, wanna order pizza ? It’s past dinner time now..”

And it in fact was. As she had came in pretty late, just around 8pm, it was now over 11pm. And with her stomach grumbling, pizza did sound good.

“Can I get my usual ?” Alis batted her eyelashes at him, in a somewhat convincing yet cringey manner.

“I swear, they’re gonna make fun of me again…” he whispered, getting his phone out of his pocket.

“And yet you order it every time… I declare you officially smitten.”

“Yeah, so smitten, trouble.” he said with a forced, unnatural scoff, a really faint blush covering his cheeks. But Alis didn’t pay attention, already waiting for her dear pizza to come as quickly as possible.

They both agreed on waiting for the pizzas to start the movie, giving them half an hour to spare. So while Jamie picked up some random book he was reading, Alis mindlessly put on a cartoon she was currently watching.

“… I even had a secret identity ! In public, my parents would tell people i was someone else’s kid …”

“Nooooo Brett, how can you be so genuinely precious…” she pouted at the screen, sitting on the floor with her back to the sofa.

“How is this precious ? He’s just pathetic.” Jamie had lost interest interest in his book long ago, simply leaning over her shoulder to look at her screen.

“You don’t even have context…”

“Well give me some then ?”

“Okay so Brett here is stupid, i have to admit it. And he comes from a rich family where they only recognize your worth if you’re a super smart being that like, finds a cure for cancer or run for elections or something.” she started explaining, really involved.

“Mhm.” he simply hummed.

“And well, he has a huge job, but he can’t talk about it because it’s some sort of ultra secret ‘running the world from the shadow’ kind of company, so they treat him like absolute trash.”

“Ow.”

“Yeah, ow. And so here, he’s meeting one of his super spy idols, and says he had that secret identity, blah blah you heard the rest. So he’s so precious because he’s just so innocent, even if his whole family disrespects him, he only sees the good.”

“Or he’s just dumb.” he uttered.

“I’m going to respectfully murder you.” Alis simply smiled, head tilted to the side.

That’s when the bell rang, announcing the delivery finally arriving.

“Saved by the bell ~” he said, playfully skipping to the door to put on his shoes. “I’ll be back in a few.”

Seeing her phone’s battery was almost empty, the girl started searching the apartment for a charger, opening drawer after drawer. After searching in every other room, she finally went to his bedroom. The girl didn’t really like entering there without asking first, it felt somewhat too intimate, even if they had known each other for over a decade. But she knew it only bothered her, after all, so she went in and started rummaging through the mess. Finally, she caught a glimpse of the white cable, throwing a fist in the air in victory before taking a hold of it. But something else on the same shelf caught her attention too : a picture, framed, of her and Jamie under the cherry trees on the specific day. It was a selfie, a poor quality one, but they both looked so happy and so young on that picture.

“Alis ? You left already ?” Jamie joked, closing the entrance door behind him.

“Nope, just looking for a charger !” she yelled from his room. “Didn’t know you kept that picture.” She came back to the living room with the frame in hand.

“Oh gosh, I’m sorry, my room’s a mess…” His eyes widened significantly. “But yeah, of course i kept it, it’s special..”

“What’s so special about it ?” she frowned.

“I don’t know, it’s just… special.” He bashfully smiled, cheeks slightly heating up, a change Alis noticed this time.

“Huh… Anyways, it’s pizza time !” she exclaimed, excitedly jumping towards the boxes. She came back to the couch shortly, setting the boxes on the table and sitting down in front of it. “Put on the movie now, we have all we need ~”

“At your service.”

The movie started playing, and so did Alis’ voice-over, in between bites of her topping-less pizza, enjoying quoting the movie after having spent so much time watching it.

“Here it comes…” Jamie simply said, recognizing the specific display on the screen of his best friend’s favorite scene. They were now back on the couch, cuddling under a few blankets ; Spring in London was no joke.

The girl moved slightly, now facing Jamie instead of the screen to deliver her monologue. “I’m not denying your right to put food on the table for your family, I just think it’s odd that a man would wanna become a gynecologist.” she started, before continuing, playing the part like it was written for her.

“You should’ve become an actor instead of a makeup artist, trouble.”

“What, and steal your thunder ? No, don’t worry, i wouldn’t do that to you.” she cockily replied, throwing her legs over his to get into a more comfortable position.

“Ouh, i’d feel so threatened…” Jamie scoffed before turning back to the movie. He mindlessly rested a hand on her thigh, rubbing small circles over the fabric of her sweatpants.

A move that sent her so far away that she didn’t even utter a single line for a few moments, earning her a look of incomprehension from her friend.

It was now further in the movie, the two had snuggled closer again, the boy’s hand no longer on her leg, even though she did feel like it still was.

“…I’m tired, can I use you as a pillow ?…” Kavinsky asked in the movie.

“Can I use you as a pillow ?” Jamie mocked, attempting to copy the line while getting his face closer.

“Are you trying to romance me, Jamie Flatters ?” she grinned, looking into his deep, mesmerizing blue eyes.

He squinted his eyes. “Is it working ?”

“Maybe.” Alis’ smile only widened, tilting her head to the side.

“Hm…” the boy hummed, and she could’ve swore his gaze had flickered to her lips for a split second.

She didn’t have enough time to process it before the movie became a mere noise in the background, the only important thing being his lips on hers. It didn’t last long, mouths just barely pressing against each other for a second, but it was more than enough to send the butterflies in Alis’ stomach flying in her whole body if that was possible.

When Jamie pulled back, her eyes were wide open, their cheeks a light shade of red. His mouth opened and closed multiple times before he finally spoke.

“I- um… I’m sorry, i don’t know what took over me, I just-” he stuttered, hesitant and overthinking every word before she cut him off.

Alis simply pulled him in, hands on his nape this time, and kissed him. Their eyes naturally shut, melting into each other’s embrace as Jamie wrapped his arms around her waist to bring her impossibly closer. She shifted her position, straddling his lap, fingers entangling in his hair and lightly pulling. He groaned softly at the feeling, and eventually broke away to catch his breath.

“That’s so much better than i ever imagined…” he breathed out let out.

“Imagined ?”

He gently cupped a side of her face in his hand, letting her hesitantly leaning in this touch. “I mean.. yeah..”

Alis tried to contain a small smile, hiding in the crook of his neck. After a long silence, she finally decided to roll off him, staying close but maybe not… that close, just so she could rest her head against his arm and continue watching the movie.

It seemed awkward now. They had done that an awful lot of times : staying up late to watch movies, eating pizzas late in the evening and cosying up on the couch under shared blankets. They had a close friendship, even physically speaking, but right now the proximity didn’t feel as it usually did.

They were now in the middle of the night, the movie had just ended, and Jamie’s shoulder was soaking wet with the girl’s tears after the ending scene.

“It gets me every time…” she whined in between sobs, trying to hold back tears that clearly did not cooperate.

“Oh, it definitely does.”

“Shut up…” Alis muttered under her breath, lightly slapping his arm.

The boy simply smiled, discreetly looking at her fondly while she dried her running eyes with the sleeves of her, or his really, sweater. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the clock on a wall.

“Oh shit, it’s way past 1am.”

She groaned. “I got a meeting tomorrow…. I think I should go.” Alis started getting up but he quickly caught her arm.

“You’re kidding right ? Ain’t no way I’m letting you outside at this time of the night.” Jamie firmly stated, frowning.

“But I have a work meeting tomorrow, and might I remind you I don’t have clothes here ?

“Then I’ll lend you mine, it’s not like you don’t already take them anyway.” He tugged at the hoodie’s sleeve.

“Alright… but I’m claiming your bed !”

“I saw that coming, don’t worry.”

They both started cleaning up, putting everything in the dishwasher and throwing out the pizza boxes and empty packages. Cleaning all the crumbs from the table, Jamie still in the kitchen, Alis couldn’t get her mind off what had happened. Right now, they were acting as if it did not even occur, like everything was as it usually was, when it was clearly not, and it was slowly starting to eat her up. So, gathering the little courage she had in her, she asked.

“Jamie ?”

“Hm ?” His voice was muffled by the wall separating them, before he came out of the kitchen and into her field of vision, drying his hands on a rag.

“Are we gonna talk about it ? Or just act like it didn’t happen ? Not that I’m blaming you or anything, if you don’t want to it’s fine. But, yeah…” She shyly looked at the ground while talking, Jamie not moving, seemingly deep in thought.

“Do you want to make pancakes ?”

Her head shot up, looking at him confused. ‘Make pancakes ?’ she thought, ‘But it’s super late and we’ve already eate- oh.’ Hope flashed on her face for a second.

“You have access to the rooftop ?”

He nodded. “And it still is 1am for thirty minutes… So ?”

“Depends.” She hesitated, weighing her words as too not seem as harsh as it could. “Have you done it with any of the other girls ?”

The boy scoffed, passing his tongue over his lips mindlessly before nervously chuckling. “That’s a way to put it… But no, I… I didn’t.”

“Well then okay, sure... But you cook.”

“Believe me, I don’t want you burning my kitchen up either.”

On those words, he went back to the kitchen while Alis just started reading on her phone. From the couch, she could hear the clatter coming from the kitchen, and soon after the light buzzing of oil on a frying pan. As much as she knew they kinda needed to talk, and as much as the idea of what to come had her heart hammering in her chest, it also made her oh so nervous. Because she had concealed those feelings for so long, to everyone else and to her. Because she had despised it for so long, that feeling that put her dearest friendship to the risk.

And because if he didn’t feel the same it probably wouldn’t ever be the same.

‘But he has to, right ? I mean, he kissed me first. But it’s also been a month since he hasn’t dated anyone, it has to be a record for him… Maybe he just feels lonely ? No. No, that’s literally the worst case scenario, it can’t be it…’

“Alis !”

“Hm ?” She snapped out of her thoughts, head turning in Jamie’s direction.

“Damn, third time’s a charm indeed… You coming ?”

He had put a plate full of pancakes on a furniture in the entrance, putting on his shoes and a plain blue hoodie.

“Oh, yeah, sorry.”

She followed after him, tying her shoelaces before going out and closing the door behind her. They took the elevator to the last floor, before going up some stairs in a janitor’s closet and finally open a last door to the rooftop.

“How do you even know that path ? And why do you have keys to that door that seems clearly restricted ?”

“Well, i got my ways.” he proudly answered, head held high.

“Wow, always so cocky, what would your fans say ?” Alis joked in answer.

Jamie simply chuckled, before leading her to an upper part of the roof where they could sit more comfortably. Their legs were dangling off it, still untouched plate of pancakes separating them. They were both looking at the scenery unfolding before them, London sprawled for them to see. For a moment they stayed like that, barely even moving, before Alis finally took a pancake in her hand and started talking.

“I like you.” she blurted out, before gulping loudly. Here, she had finally said it, she couldn’t take it out anymore. At least it wouldn’t burden her as much as it did. Hopefully... Jamie didn’t answer and she was still looking at the view, avoiding to look at him. ‘Yes, he was definitely just missing having someone…’ she thought, so she just continued. “And I’m so, so, sorry about it. I didn’t expect it when it happened, and I don’t plan on acting on it, don’t worry. So let’s just…” She sighed deeply. “Please, let’s just act as if it never even happened. It was a pure mistake and it was most definitely meaningless, and I’ll just get over all the feelings stuff anyways, you know it’s not really my thing.” Alis let out a little laugh at the end, one that only bore nervousness and gloom, her smile clearly shallow.

Finally, she turned to Jamie, seeing his eyes slightly widened and his body frozen, looking down at the busy street below. He had been listening intently, and deep inside he just felt too stunned to speak.

“Are you gonna say anything ?”

“Do you really think it was a mistake ?” he finally said, still looking down.

“Well I… I mean, it-” the girl stuttered, not quite catching where all this was going. After all, hope wasn’t an option anymore, not that it had ever been one.

“Because to me it wasn’t just a mere mistake, you know.” This time, he looked straight in her eyes when talking, one of the most serious look she’d actually ever seen on him. “If you really want to just be friends after that, fine. But I’m not saying I’d like that.” Jamie sighed too, before continuing, looking back down with his head in his hands. “You know what, fuck this, I’mma just say it. I like y- no, actually I love you. And I have for a really long time, you can’t even imagine how long…”

“..What ?” She was definitely dumbfounded, head tilted to the side while she tried to take it all in.

Jamie just scoffed. “Honestly, all those girls I dated ? It was to keep what I truly felt away. I knew I could never have you, you didn't like anyone and clearly didn’t want to, so I tried to suppress my feelings, and I found dating other people sufficient, for some time. But even after years, you see how that turned out.” There was a wry smile plastered on his face, carrying irony and suffering in its wake. “And Sophia, the girl that dumped me last month, remember her ? She broke up because even she, after barely two months of knowing me, already knew I wasn’t into her from the beginning but into you… So yes, what happened tonight wasn’t just a meaningless thing to me. It was impulsive and dumb, I'll give you that, but it wasn’t just an ‘i hate being single’ kiss.” Jamie seemingly hesitated with what to say next, creating a long pause in his monologue. “So yeah, if you want to keep it friendly after that, if you really don’t want any of that in your life, it’s fine, it’s not like I'm going to force anything. But just so you know, I won’t do it because I want to, but because I care about you and I don’t want us to break whatever we have over a kiss.”

There was a long minute where no words were exchanged. Jamie still looked down, not daring to even take a quick glance her way, while Alis’ brain was working both faster than it’s ever been and slower than it ever could.

“You used the L word.” the girl muttered, apparently still in shock.

“What ?” he frowned.

“Nobody ever L worded me in that way.”

“Is that really the only thing you got from the whole speech ?” Jamie was slightly annoyed now, honestly, that after pouring his heart out like that for the first time she only remembered his first words. He shook his head, finally looking Alis’ way with a confused and low-key upset gaze.

“I think I love you too, J..” she suddenly breathed out. And just like that, any trace of annoyance disappeared.

“You better not be pulling a joke on me right now, because that would be the furthest from funny.”

“No I- I think I just buried it so deep, to the point I couldn’t face it like I do right now but… But I think I love you ..” Their eyes met, and finally, it only felt right. “And honestly, I still don't think I really like the idea but… But maybe I don’t feel like it was meaningless either.”

“Well I clearly wasn’t expecting that.” he chuckled and she joined. But this time it wasn’t a pained laughter, it wasn’t sad or ache-y, it was… relief ?

“I wasn’t either, to be real… But since when do you.. L word me ?” Alis asked, hesitant.

“Wow, can’t even say it huh ?” the boy teased in return. It’s fun how the mood had changed in an instant, like some kind of silent agreement now that it was all out.

“I’m still processing okay ? Because unlike certain people, it’s my first time doing this.”

“Hey ! Continue your insinuations and I won’t tell you anything.” he exclaimed dramatically, acting offended.

“Sure. So ?”

“Really want to know since when I.. L word you, is that it ?” he teased back with a little laugh. “Well I'd say… Since a little before that day in the park ? The one I have a picture of.”

“Wow, you weren’t joking when you said long time. 8 years, Flatters, why did you even like me 8 years…” she muttered the last part, genuinely wondering how he could’ve had those feelings for so long.

“I don’t think i even have an explanation. And you ? Since when do you L word me ?” he amusedly asked.

“Oh fuck you.” she exclaims, turning away from Jamie before mumbling, “College graduation….”

“Your graduation ?”

“Who else ? You didn’t go to college.” she asked, rather rhetorically, confused but eyes betraying her amusement.

“Right… why though ?” He questioned back.

“I didn’t ask you that !”

“Doesn’t seem like a reason not to ask you, to me.. So ?” he said, looking at her intently.

She turned back to him, gazes crossing. “Fine. But get that smug look off your face.” she surrendered, clicking her tongue in annoyance. “I…. I don’t even know I guess ? It just- One moment you were running towards me with a huge smile and it felt normal, and the next you were twirling me around and I swear I saw sparkles around you. If it wasn’t already evident, I am embarrassed right now.”

“Yeah well, the red cheeks gave you away I guess.” Jamie teased, earning himself a playful smack across the shoulder and a scold while he just sat there laughing.

They admired the view for a little while then, taking in the scenery, the sight of the light showing through thousands of windows across the city so captivating. Jamie turned to Alis, delicately so he wouldn’t bump into her head, resting on his shoulder.

“Are we actually gonna eat those pancakes ? You’ve had this one in your hand for like… forever.”

“Jamie, they’re pancakes. Of course we’re gonna eat them.” the girl simply stated, carefully tearing the one in her hand in half. “Want a half ?”

“Yeah, thanks….” he dragged, taking the piece between his fingers. “I think I wouldn't even have believed it if anyone had told me I'd be finally sharing this 15 years old me fantasy moment with you, trouble..”

“Well then, shut up and just enjoy the moment Flatters.”

Weeeeeell what do we think ? I actually wrote this one on september 11 of 2023.... That's a weird date.

Btw I'm pretty sure that was my first oneshot ever, i just read over it a little for errors but, yeah.. sorry if it seems weird. But I still like it out here, I just have such an emotional attachement to it it's not even funny <3

(Is there even a jamie flatters fandom? is it still alive..?)

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psycho killer - c. sturniolo ( 004. )

in which ... a killer is terrorizing the town of boston and charmaine soon realizes she's the final girl in his twisted game.

ghostface!chris x black!fem oc

warnings ; blood , gore , death , eventual smut , angst , ghostface!chris , final girl! oc

"𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆, 𝒊'𝒎 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒆!"

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the entirety of charmaine's morning was spent with her trying to battle against numerous students who thought it was a good idea to give her dirty or pitiful looks throughout her morning classes — she shared her second period with madison, and both girls had to excuse themselves to the bathroom, as madison was on the verge of breaking down.

all charmaine felt was numbness — the only time her mother even called or texted her was to tell her that she wouldn't be home until late in the evening. it was almost as if she didn't care that her daughter was almost brutally murdered ( never mind the fact that one of her best friends was... ). and no calls from her dad, of course — charmaine didn't even know any of his contact information even if she was to try and look for it. besides, how would she even talk to him under these circumstances. hi dad, i'm calling you because i almost got murdered, what've you been doing all these years?

the evans girl felt like she lost a part of her that night. 

it was lunchtime thankfully, and charmaine and her friends were scattered about on the fountain, mindlessly conversating about random things — matt was sat next to madison and nick was on the other side of them, whilst alahna sat next to nick and charmaine sat in between her and chris. madison was leaning on nick's shoulder, whilst matt had a bag of grapes, passing it around to everyone.

alahna was in charmaine's lap basically, as the evans girl stroked her hair affectionately. charmaine's love language with alahna had always been physical touch, so this was something quite normal to see between the pair. chris sat with one leg propped up behind charmaine, whilst the other swung idly and his hands stayed on either side of him to prop him up.

"hunt?" madison asked, scrunching her eyebrows together and looking at matt, "why'd they ask you if you like to hunt?"

"dunno, they just did," matt shrugged.

"it's cause morgan's body was gutted," nick spoke up with a deadpan expression, causing charmaine to wince, and chris to let out a breath behind her.

"nick!" alahna warned, slapping his leg causing him to glare at her, "not tryna have any type of sensibility, right?"

nick rolled his eyes, and charmaine blinked at him, surprised — she was well aware he didn't favor morgan too much ( none of them really did, they only dealt with her because of chris ), but she didn't expect him to be so insensitive. you know, since his brother dated her. 

charmaine wouldn't ever admit this out loud, though; he understood why nick wasn't as sensible about it, being that everyone except chris knew how much she constantly cheated on the boy — and they all called matt the loverboy, when chris was clearly so blind that he couldn't even see what morgan was doing — never mind the fact that it affected the friend group, too.

"thanks alot, nick," chris said sarcastically, and charmaine's stomach fluttered when she felt chris lean in towards her, rubbing the side of her arm affectionately.

"well, they didn't ask me if i like to hunt," madison mumbled with a shrug, and both alahna and charmaine nodded in agreement.

"that's cause there's no way a girl could've done it," nick stated with a shrug, and charmaine raised her eyebrows at the oldest triplet.

"nuh uh nick, the killer could easily be a female," charmaine tutted, and matt pointed to her in agreement, "basic instinct?"

"wait, char, i just remembered something," madison said, gaining the attention of the whole group, causing the evans girl to look at her expectantly, "remember how he basically dragged me away from you, when we saw...morgan..."

"right," charmaine said, looking up at the sky with her eyes shut, letting out a sigh, "it was definitely a guy, especially with what he said to me."

"what'd he say to you?" matt asked curiously, and charmaine felt the hairs on her neck rise at the thought.

"doesn't matter," she mumbled, waving matt off. the second oldest triplet looked at her worriedly, sharing the same expression with alahna.

"how do you...gut someone?" madison whispered, but it was loud enough for the group to hear.

charmaine eyes downcasted and she bit her lip, and chris rubbed her shoulder again affectionately, and she leaned into his touch. with a single hand chris cupped the side of charmaine's chin gently and turned her head to face him, causing her eyes to water slightly. he wiped away at the single tear that escaped her eye, and she gave him a weak smile in return.

"you take a knife madi, and you slit em from the groin to the sternum," nick answered nonchalantly, acting the action out with his hands.

"seriously nick, come on, bro," chris said with an eyeroll, throwing the oldest triplet a glare.

"m'sorry," nick sighed, pulling madison in for a hug, before looking over at charmaine with an apologetic smile.

"guess i can't be too mad since i'm just as obsessed with horror movies as you are," charmaine laughed humorlessly, looking up at the oldest triplet.

"even still, you could be a little more...sensitive, nick," matt cringed, shaking his head.

"you know, no one's asked chris how he's taking this, either," alahna pointed out, everyone turning to the boy in question, "i mean, you dated her."

the tension in the air was quite thick now, at this point — charmaine got up from leaning on chris and turned to face the boy, causing a small frown to overtake his face. his jaw clenched slightly when he saw the way that alahna had pulled the girl to lean in her lap, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. jealousy filled him at the way charmaine looked up at her in admiration as alahna stroked her hair.

"i mean, i'm alright," chris shrugged, running a hand through his hair, "i miss her, though. i can't believe i lost my girl..."

the words were like a knife to charmaine's chest — but she hid with a sympathetic smile as she interlaced her fingers with alahna, the curtis girl resting her head atop of charmaine's. 

"are the police aware you dated her, chris?" matt asked with a raised eyebrow, causing a shocked expression to cross the girls' faces.

"wow, what are you saying, matt?" nick asked in disbelief, "you're own brother, dude?"

"he's been acting weird lately..." matt shrugged, and charmaine shot matt a warning glare.

"matt, don't even try it!" alahna said, throwing a grape at him, "this is chris we're talking about."

"what're you saying, matt?" chris asked carefully, his eyes filled with betrayal, "that i killed her?"

"okay, that's enough of that," madison said, shaking her head and looking back and forth between them. "you guys are brothers. and for the record, nick and chris were at home and i know cause they face timed me when i first got to char's house."

"yeah, where were you, since you have so much to say?" nick sneered.

"working," matt shrugged, popping a grape into his mouth.

charmaine tuned out of the conversation then, leaning back on alahna's lap. she drew little circles around the girl's arm, furrowing her eyebrows in concentration as she did so — chris's eyes narrowed at the way alahna looked down at her from time to time, knowing exactly what she was feeling.

it was no secret that everyone thought alahna had feelings for charmaine — chris especially started to notice the change in their sophomore year, too. it was as if everyone knew except charmaine herself, despite the fact that she herself liked girls too; but chris knew charmaine only liked alahna as a friend.

at least, he was hoping she did. because from the way they had been acting with each other recently, he couldn't tell whether or not charmaine felt the same way alahna did.

"hey love, you wanna walk to class?" alahna asked charmaine, seeing the girl beginning to doze off slightly, "or we can skip in the bathroom or the library if you want."

"nah, we should probably go to class," charmaine sighed, sitting up. the bell hand rang just then, signaling the ending of the lunch period. "i don't need my teachers thinking that i think i have some free pass because of what happened."

"fair enough," alahna shrugged, both girls grabbing their tote bags with their stuff inside of it.

"i'll see you in sixth period, chris," charmaine smiled softly at the youngest triplet, giving him a quick side hug.

"yeah, i'll see you then," chris said, when charmaine pulled away from him. he ran his hand along her jawline, his eyes flicking down to her lips momentarily before bringing them back up to her eyes.

charmaine felt her cheeks heat up at the action — see, she didn't know what stuff like that meant. this wasn't the first time chris had done something like, where he looked at her in a not so friendly way — she wasn't sure if they had something there or not, or if he was just doing that because he was a naturally flirty person; however, it made her so angry that she didn't know know what it meant. she wanted to scream because he was messing with her head.

as she and alahna headed to their class with their fingers interlaced, chris watched both girls ( mostly charmaine ) — he hated the way that alahna could hold her hand like that, and the fact that charmaine seemed to like it. his jaw ticked at the fact that only he was supposed to be able to do that.

and soon enough, it'd only be him.

lil💌

i giggled, i need a man to be jealous for me like that.

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