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"okay but..... if you can train a hellhound to be a bad puppers, technically you can train them to be good puppers."
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“…….or is it?”
@snnynatural ❝𝓘 don't know... a hellhound seems like a bad idea.❞
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Helloo!!! im in such a Jason Grace era these days and fics for him are SO limited in the fandom?? its actually super sad. i loved your previous jason fic smm, Would you consider making a Jason x fem!reader where Jason just has a veryy bad day, he gets overwhelmed by everything and everyone, and he just cries into reader's arms and she comforts him?
i feel like he deserved to just cry it all out atleast once, considering the amount of pressure the poor boy has had from everything :( so i would lovee to read about that!
⛧° as long as we're together °⛧
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content: jason grace x fem!reader
warnings: angst but then it’s fluff, kinda short, cursing, 5’3 (1,60m) reader, life in New Rome!
a/n: HA LOOK WHO’S POSTING TWICE IN JUST ONE DAY???? hehehe i love this request so much my boo deserves more in his life i don’t fucking care.
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Sometimes it’s just too hard to be Jason Grace.
The mighty son of Jupiter. Pontifex Maximus. Counselor of the Zeus cabin. Juno’s Champion. Hero of Omlympus. Centurion of the Fifth Cohoort.
The titles were endless. And so was the work.
And everyone, and i mean everyone, counted on him for various things and reasons.
“Hey Jason, are you coming to capture the flag?” Annabeth asked, every week.
“Hey superman, come to bunker 9!” As always, Leo wanting to show him some new cool tricks or projects.
“Oi, sparky! Can you help me pick an outfit for my date?” Piper would ask him.
He was just so tired. He just wanted to tell them all to fuck themselves.
But he would never. He was too noble to do that. He just wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he knew his friends were needing him and he was… well, being a human and an young adult, taking care of his own stuff.
So when he got home from another endless day, back to his shared apartment in New Rome and to his beautiful girlfriend, who made him his favorite dessert - brownies with caramel and peanuts -, he broke down almost instantly.
Obviously, you ran towards him, scooping him in your arms - which was a difficult task, since he was almost a whole foot taller than you - but you did it anyways, pulling him close to your body, letting him sob in your shoulder as you tried to soothe him.
You had never seen him cry like that, clinging on you for dears life. Once again, he was never one to show his real feelings to anyone, not even your or Thalia.
You scooted him in your arms, rubbing soft circles at his back while you whispered small ‘shh’s and ‘it’s gonna be okay’s in his ear, the both of you say in the floor of your cozy apartment.
After a few minutes of compulsive crying, your shoulder and the upper part of your white tank top completely soaked in hot, wet tears, he finally calmed down - at least a little.
“Hey, honey.” You finally whisper into his ear as he pulls away from your embrace, eyes all puffy and red as he sniffles and wipes his tears with the back of his hand.
“Hey..” He mumbles, his tone low and cracked as you kept caressing his hair smoothly. You caressed his hair and gave a soft and gentle kiss so his cheek.
“Are you okay?” You were answered with a soft nod of his head as he scooted closer to you, snuggling against you warm body and keeping his head on your chest. He looked like a five year old child, and that made you smile. “Do you want to talk about it?”
“No.. not now. Is that okay?” He asked, his voice all mushy and muffled by his cheek tightly pressed against you body.
“Of course it is, my love. Do you want to eat? We have pasta with that sauce you like.” She said between little kisses in his eyes, his cheeks, the bridge of his nose and his lips. “And i made you your favorite brownies.”
“Mmhmm…” He let out a content mumble, finally pulling away from him and giving you a kiss on the lips. “After that i… after that i’ll talk to you, ‘kay?”
“‘Kay. But you have to eat before. Come on, i’ll help you get up.” She said as she got up and held out her hand for him to grab.
You finally got on your feet, and you turned around to reheat the food. When you were at the oven, he wrapped his arms around your waist and nuzzled his face into your neck, breathing heavily as he kept the closest he could to you.
Soon, the food was on the table, and the doorbell rang. It was the girl that walked with your dog. You thanked her and pulled Thor, your golden retriever, inside the house.
He immediately went to Jason, wiggling his tail and giving him the biggest licks in the world while the blond laughed.
You smiled at the sight. You knew that he was obviously hurting with something, and you were going to discover with what, but, right now, he just needed some love.
You gave him just that, as you ate together chilling and chatting about your days, you talking more than him.
He helped you with the laundry while you washed the dishes, and the chores were finished very quickly. You went back and cuddled up on the couch, a massive ball of fur, aka your dog, resting comfortably between you two.
You heard when Jason sighed and felt his shoulders shaking, showing his impending collapse, once again. You cyy it deles him closer to you as he cried and cried. His sobs were the only thing heard in the house.
Ten minutes later, when he was calmer, you were stroking his hair in the softest way you could, making sure he would be ready to talk.
“I-i’m just so… tired. Of everything and everyone. It’s- i know it’s selfish, but i can’t help but want to just… ran away. To just stay with you and Thor and give up on the rest of the world.” He said, his words are muffled and smudgy as he holds onto you.
“I know, baby… You shouldn’t work yourself out. You’re doing too much. More than you should, and you know that. You have too much work.” She said, kissing the top of his head.
“I just- i can’t let them just, you know, alone. It’s.. i can’t.” The son of Jupiter said, crying more.
“Honey, they won’t be alone. We have Reyna and Frank and Percy and lots of other people that you can use some help from. You’re not alone. Ever.” She said, reassuringly.
“But-“
“No buts. You’re gonna take a week off, and we’re just gonna hang out here, together, with Thor. No works, no college, no Pontifex Maximus stuff. Just y/n and Jason. And that’s not a request.”
He mumbles something but snuggles closer to you. “Fine. As long as we’re together.”
a/n: i’m literally so proud of myself bro, i got to do two, TWO works today. i’m evolving boos
#postcards from leah#jason grace x reader#jason grace x y/n#jason grace#jason grace x you#percy jackson#pjo#pjo hoo toa
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⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧ ⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧ ⛧°。
𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎’𝚜
ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴄʜʀɪs ʀᴇᴅꜰɪᴇʟᴅ x ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
☆ ᴛᴡ = sᴍᴜᴛ, ᴘ ɪɴ ᴠ sᴇx, ɢᴏʀᴇ, sᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ
★ sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ - ʜɪs ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇs ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀsᴇ, sᴏ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴀʀᴇ ᴄʜʀɪs ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ɪᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴀɴᴅs.
✰ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ - sᴏʀʀʏ ɪꜰ ᴛʜs ɪs ʙᴀᴅ ɪ ᴡss ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʏ 4 ᴀɴᴅ 5 ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ 😭😭
⁂ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ x ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ - 800+ ᴡᴏʀᴅs
꥟ ᴋɪɴᴋ’s - ᴄᴏᴄᴋᴡᴀʀᴍɪɴɢ
ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ, - ʟɪɴᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ʟɪsᴛ - ʜᴇʀᴇ
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Forgot to add this 😭😭
The ain fell relentlessly against the windowpane of the small apartment.
The moon hung low in the blackened sky.
the only sound coming from the muted hum of the city beyond the window.
Chris, a dedicated BSAA agent, who was off a mission at the moment was cuddled up with his dear.
You :).
The chain wrapped tight around you ankle, wrists tied together, while Chris cuddled your drowsy form.
Your warmth providing a sanctuary from the horrors that terrorised poor Chris’s mind.
Muscles twitching as if fending off invisible foes.
This night, however, felt different.
As you drifted deeper into sleep.
Chris stirred restlessly at first, a solitary whisper of dread creeping through his mind.
The familiar visions of oozing flesh and ravenous, undead creatures clawed at him, their teeth digging into his skin.
Guts spilling while he only watched while they devoured his body, while the dream shifted..
You..
But it was different instead of the zombies being forgotten they stayed, Chris yelled and screamed while the creatures clawed and ripped at your soft flesh.
Hearing your synthetic screams, tears welling in your eyes while you fakily called for him within his mind while Chris had to watch.
Seeing you get devoured over and over again.
His heart couldn’t take it, he screamed out as if it would do anything, while they bit and teared at you.
Till your body was soaking in guts and gore, eyes full blood splattered all over you.
With a deep, shuddering breath, Chris’s eyes cracked open.
His eyes frantic searching for you as if you died.
There you were, hair wild across the pillow and her lips slightly parted in slumber.
He quietly thanked god, squeezing you tighter.
Nose pushed into you neck, inhaling your scent..
Fuck you smelt good right now
Chris growled his hands around your hips grew more painful.
You unconsciously yelped at the feeling your ass grinding down on him.
Bitting his lip he bucked gently into you.
His some what hard cock grinding against you.
You back gently arching while he ground into your plush ass.
“God baby..”
Those nightmares were worth it.
Hastily he pulled his boxers down, cock springing out, the red tip pushing against your clothed pussy.
Chris hissed pulling your panties to the side, two fingers shoving into your tight walls.
Cunt dripping on his fingers.
His cock beading with pre.
Lips feverishly peppering your neck in kisses and bites.
While he stretched your pretty cunt out.
Your mules and whines getting his cock hard as always.
His light beard chaffing at your collarbone.
His cock whining and weeping for your heat.
His fingers vigorously pounding into your wet cunt.
The juices covering his fingers.
Your moans grow louder, Chris gently nipping at you, his tongue dragging across your shoulder to neck.
Finally, pulling his fingers out hastily, his tip teasing your hole.
In a swift motion his strong hips bucking deep into your cunt.
The tip kissing your cervix.
His head berried in your bed hair while he smirked.
Your eyes lidded finally opening.
“Hay.. Sunny”
He cooed cock jabbing your womb.
Eyes opening quickly, only Chris growling his hold on your hips more aggressive.
“Wow easy there girl, just me”
You gently moaned ass grinding on his v line.
“C-Chris?”
You said hasily.
He smirked grinding his cock against your walls.
“Mhmm that’s me~, and your??? Princess”
He teased gently caressing your hips as if he didn’t abuse them a moment ago.
His kissed more primal like his grinds.
“Keepin me all warm aren’t ya sweet thing”
He cooed his thrusts more deep strokes while he fucked your cunt.
Juices coating his v line.
His cock disappearing into your folds.
Balls slapping against your ass.
“So fucking warm..”
He hissed leaving marks from his wake, his cock twitching.
Cock speeding up, sweat connecting the two of you.
Your moans growing louder.
“M’should go back to bed baby, I’ll take good care of you”
He said tenderly, holding you close while his cock thrusted deep inside you.
You body sweating while his thrusts grew more aggressive, cunt dripping.
Feeling your cunt squeeze, his thrusts growing more frantic.
The two of you moved together, bodies finding a rhythm, Chris’s cock sliding in and out of your pussy, their skin slick with sweat and passion.
Your hands gripped the sheets, urging him deeper, your nails digging into your palm as pleasure consumed you.
"Fuck C-Chris”
You panted, voice hoarse with desire.
"Harder..."
Chris obliged, pounding into her with passion, his balls slapping against your ass with each thrust.
Your pussy clenched around him, milking his cock, driving him wild with ever lasting lust.
He felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening with the need to release.
"I-I'm gonna cum, baby,"
Chris grunted, his voice strained.
"I'm cumming so fucking hard for you."
He growled cock twitching, his hot cum shooting deep into your pussy, bulge noticeable.
Pussy milking every drop of his cum.
Clinging to each other, bodies shaking, riding the waves of pleasure together.
You turned to him, his cock staying stiff and ready for another, your lips capturing his.
Hips bucking into you, earning a yelp.
“Ready for another babydoll?”

#yandere#yandere boy x reader#yandere x you#male yandere#male yandere x you#yandere boy#yandere x reader#chris redfield#chris redfeild x reader#yandere chris redfield#yandere resident evil#yandere Chris#chris x reader#chris x y/n#chris x you#Chris redfield smut#resident evil#resident evil smut#Chris smut#smut#yandere smut#redfield#bloulder puncher#I love Chris#smashhhh chrisss#chris resident evil#Chris re#Chris x fem reader#Chris redfield x fem reader#yandere Chris redfield x fem reader
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“….hellhound?”
@snnynatural
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“ nothing says welcome to hell like being pet. “
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quit: park sooyoung x fem! reader
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cw// toxic relationships, HEAVY smut, swearing, situationships / fwb, manipulation, crying, NSFW again
men and minors dni!
a/n: i saw this pic of joy while looking for new layout pics and i couldn't help but let my mind wander...plus i've been dying to write something for this song. i'm still getting used to writing nsfw so pls be nice :) feedback would be greatly appreciated since this is my first time posting nsfw on my blog
and you say that i'm the devil you know and i don't disagree. no, i don't see the harm...they say, "you crazy, just leave him, he'll suffocate you" but i wanna be in your arms...
everyone in your friend circle warned you about her. they told you she would do more harm than good. they said she's not genuine, that she's only after one thing, sex. it'd be a lie if you said you didn't believe them because you knew getting involved with her was a disaster waiting to happen. however, there was something about her that was so addicting and you weren't ready to give up the drug that she was...you probably never will be. she's just that damn good.
they say, "no, don't pick up the phone, let them think there's nobody home" but i'm under your spell... 'cause when you call my heart starts to roll, i always want more, it's my heaven, my hell...
your bedroom window blew cool, night air into your apartment as you sat on your bed. you mindlessly ran your fingers along the cords of your electric guitar playing the first song that came to mind. surely the residents in the floors above and below you would complain about being woken up to kiss it better by rihanna, but you didn't care. it was well past one in the morning and you should've been asleep but here you were.
right as you finished the end of the chorus a muffled humming sound came from between your bed and pillows. you didn't even have to check to know who it was, and you definitely knew you shouldn't answer. all of your friends told you to ignore her calls, let her think you're not around so you ignored it. instead of calling again, you heard a loud knock at the front door of your apartment. ignoring the advice of everyone else and your own intuition, you got up and answered the door.
we're heading deep inside lives a voice, a voice so quiet. but i can't hear that voice when your heart beats next to mine...
sooyoung stood in the doorway looking like an abandoned puppy with her hair damp and wearing a sullen face. her eyes were red with her tearstained cheeks and swollen lips, "h-he broke up with me..." her voice cracked and she hiccupped between her words, the same ones you heard at least twice a month.
the opportunity to turn her away was still there but when she looked up at you with that same damn pout, it was over. without missing a beat you pulled her into your apartment and closed and locked the door behind you both. you led her to your room where your guitar and amp had been pushed off to a corner, leaving your bed open.
she walked into your arms and gripped onto the back of your shirt as she sobbed, "i-i hate him so much." you pulled her into your chest and agreed, "i do too." sooyoung pulled away from you and bunched her hands in the hem of your oversized t shirt, "i need you, y/n. please... "
i can't quit you, i can't quit you...yeah, i'm gonna regret it... know I'm gonna regret it.
god does she know exactly what to say especially with that stupid pout you always give into. you bring your hands up to hold her face, and gently wipe her tears away with your thumbs. sooyoung leaned into your touch and kissed the inside of one of your palms sweetly. you swiped your thumb across her lip slowly dragging the motion out and she sucked your finger into her mouth. her soft tongue swirled around your skin and you affirmed, "i'll make you feel better i promise. let me take care of you, baby."
when you said, "baby, i just want you to lay me down and we'll fuck the pain away" 'cause skin on skin, i feel nothing but the burning of desire and that's just foreplay...
you pressed your lips against sooyoung's and she melted into your touch with ease. her arms slipped from inside her jacket and you tossed it aside. you found the zipper on the back of her dress and unzipped it slowly, letting the material hang from her body before completely dropping to the floor. she stepped out of the skirt and kicked it aside to another spot on your floor. your lips pressed against her neck until you reached her collarbone where you stopped.
sooyoung whined at the loss of contact and you smirked to yourself in satisfaction. you stood behind her and lifted her chin with your finger to angle her gaze to your wall length mirror. sooyoung stared at herself right as you unclipped her bra and let it fall away. one hand rested on her waist while another on her shoulder. you ran your fingertips down her arm and she let out a soft gasp.
your breath ghosted her neck as you said, "look at how pretty you are." she shyly turned her face into your neck and one hand found your wrist as you moved your other one to her panties. the hand on her chest teased her breast, tugging at one of her nipples eliciting a high pitched sound from her, "a-aah." you smiled and pressed a kiss to her temple, before holding her head up so she could see herself. your free hand slipped into her panties and with the lightest of touches, ghosted her dampened folds.
sooyoung squeezed her eyes shut and you clicked your tongue, "ah ah, look at your reflection. see how pretty you look?" her eyes slowly opened and you began rubbing slow circles around her heated center, ignoring where she needed it that most. sooyoung pleaded softly, "y/n...please." you hummed and dragged your thumb against her clit, making her knees buckle underneath her.
her weight rested on you and you smiled, "so needy and i haven't even done anything....do you know how much i love seeing you like this?" she didn't reply as you continued drawing patterns against her soaked pussy. she looked at you in the mirror and said, "y/n please." you slipped your hands from her panties and admired the sheen of slick. teasingly you brought them up to sooyoung's lips and watched her mouth fall open, just for you to lightly swipe her bottom lip and put your fingers in your own mouth.
you sucked her essence off of your fingers and hummed in satisfaction. watching as sooyoung pathetically licked her bottom lip for the smallest taste of herself, and feeling her sigh in relief against you. gently, you backed her against your bed and let her fall into the plush warmth. she was completely engulfed in your scent making her yearn for your touch even more. she looked up at you with those same doe eyes, searching for any signs of continuing your ministrations.
an airy gasp left her lips as you pressed the softest of kisses along her chest. you brushed your lips across one of her breasts and gently kissed one of her nipples while you free hand traced around the other. sooyoung let out a frustrated grunt as her chest pushed up for her hardened bud to meet your lips which only made you laugh. she breathed out, "please i need you..." you kissed the side of her breast and smiled, "you have me." she shook her head and repeated with more want, "no i need you to touch me."
looking up at her you pressed more kisses along her breast, swapping to the other before you asked, "where do you need me, baby?" sooyoung bit her lip as you sucked on her nipple and tugged on it with your teeth. when she didn't reply, you pulled away and started to move from atop her. in a panicked effort of desperation she snatched your hand into her own, and lowered it to her soaked heat, "here, i need you here." only then did you climb back over her and kiss down her toned abdomen, suckling marks and bites into her plush skin.
sooyoung spread her legs and let you settle between them, flinching slightly when your hand palmed her inner thighs. you ran your thumb over her heated flesh and nicked the surface with your teeth. by now you could smell how bad she wanted you and she was nearly shaking with desperation. just to put her on edge further, you kissed right against her folds, just missing where she wanted you most.
you coaxed smoothly, "tell me what you want, use your words, angel." sooyoung's voice came out just above a whisper as she said, "your mouth, please." heat flushed over her face when she looked down at you between her legs just in time to see you place a kiss to her clit. her hands flew to the top of your head just for you to slip one of your hands into her own.
the heat of your tongue against her molten center sent her eyes rolling to the back of her head. you laved through her folds hungrily tasting her as if she were the forbidden fruit from the heavenly garden. sooyoung breathily gasped and whined beneath you which sent a wave of confidence through your body. you let out a low moan, "you taste so good..." and it took everything in her to not let go right then and there. one of her hands fisted you soft bedsheets while the other squeezed onto yours, fingers intertwined with your own. when you gave her swollen bud another light suck she held her breath until she couldn't anymore. her body stuttered for a moment and a high pitched moan fell past her lips.
your fingers slipped into her heated core, helping her ride through her high before slowly kissing up her body to meet her lips. the taste of herself lingered on your tongue and filled her mouth, making her moan weakly. you brushed a piece of hair from her face and smiled softly, "my pretty girl." sooyoung's face twisted up at the nickname and she mumbled, "that's what he called me too..." immediately a pit of aggravation filled your stomach and you leaned closer to her, lips barely touching hers, "you're thinking of him when i'm right here?"
out of pure frustration you pushed her lightly away from you and started to get up, not knowing why you even bothered because she was always like this. no matter what you'd done in the past she always ran back to that bum ass man of hers. sooyoung grabbed your hand and pleaded, "no wait- please. y/n i'm sorry i just want you...it's always been you." she was too damn good at saying what you wanted to hear because no part of you genuinely believed her last words, yet you found yourself crawling back over her ready to make her mean what she said.
this time will be different.
we're heading deep inside lives a voice, a voice so quiet. but i can't hear that voice when your heart beats next to mine
you kissed her on her lips again and pushed her back down into your bed as she stared up at you. there was a specific hunger in your gaze that she'd never seen before that had her more excited than before.
i can't quit you, i can't quit you. yeah i'm gonna regret it, i know i'm gonna regret it
sooyoung's legs fell back open as you made your way back into the same spot before, kissing her swollen bud and laughing when she jumped. she rolled her head to rest on her shoulder and whined, "n-ngh i- wait i'm still sensitive..." you looked up at her through a hooded gaze, "i don't care. you look so beautiful under me." you connected your lips to her heated core and sucked harshly. her thighs closed around your head and you pushed them back open with enough force to make her whimper.
your fingers prodded at her entrance, your tongue dragging from her slit up to her engorged clit. sooyoung's hands violently fisted the sheets as she tried to hold out longer. but you were no match for her as you knew her body like the back of your hand. her second climax came and her sweet honey oozed from her center and onto your tongue. you sucked more into your mouth without wasting a drop before holding it there. she watched in near horror as you made your way up to her, tapping on her chin wordlessly.
sooyoung's lips parted and you stuck your sopping wet fingers into her mouth, drool running down her lips. when you withdrew them, you held her chin and tipped her head back slightly before spitting into her mouth. the mixture of your saliva and her slick filled her mouth, and she swallowed it without hesitation. your fingers massaged her soft pussy, making her begin to close her legs again. you looked down at her and said, "be good for me, open your legs." she followed your orders and squeezed her mouth shut as her thighs began to shake.
you looked at the tears that began to fill her eyes, only smiling and rubbing her center harder until her tears fell. she craned her neck up to meet her lips as you began to lean down, but instead you dragged your tongue along her smooth cheek, licking the trail of tears from her face. you laughed as she began to squirm more, beginning to beg, "i- y/n i- something is...i can't please-" you pushed your fingers further into her heated center, letting your thumb lightly bump her clit.
she began to close her legs and you pulled out of her and quickly reached forward. you laughed in her face as tears fell from her eyes and she nearly screamed, her swollen nub squeezed harshly between your thumb and pointer finger. sooyoung begged you, "ah- i- y/n-" you silenced her with a kiss and let her go, watching her sigh of relief only briefly until you pushed back into her.
you looked her in the eyes and told her firmly, "you can take it sooyoungie." her swollen pout and pleading eyes found yours and she repeated to herself pitifully, "i can take it. i-i can take it." you kissed her lips and cheek as you drew her only seconds from her third orgasm, "such a good girl for me huh?" she nodded eagerly as tears fell from her eyes and you kissed them away, "such a pretty girl when you cry for me. my pretty angel, my sooyoung." that moment the last name fell from your lips you felt her walls squeeze your fingers and push them out.
a stream of clear liquid leaked from her pussy as she shook beneath you, her own hand finding her clit and massaging it through her orgasm. you didn't hesitate to go down and lick up her mess, humming at the salty taste that was so uniquely hers. a taste you'd found yourself addicted to, always craving for more.
i can't quit you, i can't quit you, oh baby. i can't quit you, i can't quit you, oh babe
sooyoung pushed your head away and you kissed her inner thighs that were still slightly shaking. she had her eyes closed in a fucked out bliss that only you'd ever given her. you smirked to yourself and asked her sweetly, "who's on your mind now, angel?" sooyoung's eyes opened weakly and she hummed, "hmmm? s' you....only y/n. only want y/n." you placed a kiss on her cheek and laid beside her before she curled into your arms, tucking her head into your side. as you thought you'd finally won, sooyoung was beside you smiling to herself because she was the only winner, she always was.
you were only a pawn in her little game but she'd be lying if she said you weren't her favorite player. all this time people told you that she was obsessed with you, the idea of you. but in reality you were addicted to all of her, just another person hooked on the thought of winning the game. always under the impression that you were closer and closer to winning the grand prize, winning her over. but in reality you were just another piece in her puzzle. nevertheless, you'd never quit all that was park sooyoung.
i'm gonna regret it babe, babe, babe, gonna regret it, yeah, i'm gonna regret it...
#kpop fanfic#girl group imagines#girl group scenarios#kpop imagines#girl group fluff#kpop reactions#kpop scenarios#girl group angst#girl group reactions#red velvet smut#kpop smut#wlw smut#wlw fanfic#kpop wlw#park sooyoung#joy red velvet#joy x reader#park sooyoung x reader#joy smut#red velvet imagines#red velvet scenarios#red velvet reactions#Spotify#SoundCloud
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˚₊‧꒰ა 𝕬 𝖂𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖑 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
Yandere Jouno x gender-neutral reader
Warning- Abusive relationship, implied torture, yandere, blood, and bruises, the reader is implied an Angel ( I'm not sure myself)
⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
The dark basement was cold and had a humid atmosphere, the only thing you could hear was your deep breaths and the sound of chains clanking together. You stood on your tippy toes trying to relieve the pain in your wrist and had a huge bruise and a cut. Soon the sound of footsteps was heard and you looked up at the door knowing it was him.
The cruel person who looked you up as he claimed it was for your own good and protection. The door cracked open and you could see the blind white-haired male walking up to you. "Good evening Angel, seems like you didn't have a good morning today." He said sarcastically as he walked up to you. He knew you were in pain but wanted to stall his time making your pain last longer as he talked.
"You look pathetic. Look at you all bruised up as your cheeks are stained with tears from last night's punishment. It was your fault for trying to leave so don't play the victim here." He said with a harsh tone as his hand harshly gripped your face and pulled it close to his own.
You yelped as you felt the pressure on your wrists as he pulled you closer to him. It stung badly. You couldn't handle it anymore as it bothered you. You began to cry pleading to Jouno that you were sorry and that you wouldn't do it again. He stared at you with his closed eyes as he thought for a while ignoring your babbling. He harshly lets you off your face and steps back. "As much as I want to keep degrading you for your stupidity that's not why I'm here for." He mumbled quietly but loud enough for you to hear. "I'll be back," He said turning away from you and going back upstairs.
A few minutes later he came back with a medical kit which was unusual for him to do. He walked up to you and took out the key for the chains and u locked it. You felt relieved that the pain in your wrist was finally gone. Your legs were too weak to support your body so you fell on the mattress that was below you where you were chained. Jouno sat you up and began to clean your bloody wrists slightly cursing as he did so. He mumbled that you were a pain in the ass to take care of and you should be more obedient and listen.
You didn't bother to listen as you just felt relieved over the pain. Your body trembles and so did your weak broken wings. After he was done he pulled you into a hug and started to caress your tangled hair while muttering soft sorry's and apologizes. You knew he didn't mean it but you just wanted comfort for now.
⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
Based on an old fanfic I read a long time ago.
#yandere jouno#gothicxreylover#bungou stray dogs#gender neutral reader#yandere bungou stray dogs#bsd jouno#jouno x reader#yandere bsd
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about me (hi :3)
╰─ - ̗̀♱ About me: ⛧| Name: joanna (or call me goober) ⛧| Age: no ⛧| Gender: gal pal ⛧| Pronouns: she/her, they/them (whatever one is fine) ⛧| Sexuality: lesbian ⛧| Birthday: 10/7 ⛧| Zodiac: libra ⛧| Relationship status: single :3 ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ˚☽˚.⋆ ╰─ - ̗̀♱ My Favorite… ⛧| Food: mac and cheese!! ⛧| Drink: açaí blueberry pomegranate vitamin water ⛧| Animal: cats ⛧| Season: fall ⛧| Color: purple and black ⛧| Songs: she sings in the morning, demolition lovers, hold on till may, alley rose, crack baby, n.ked in manhattan ⛧| Artists: mitski, conan gray, chappell roan, ptv, mcr ⛧| Shows: criminal minds, murder drones, heartstopper, tadc ⛧| Games: dress to impress, robloc, kirby and the forgotten lands, acnh ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ˚☽˚.⋆ ╰─ - ̗̀♱ Interests & More! ⛧| Hobbies: reading, making kandi, listening to music ⛧| Likes: my friends, family, food (good food), water, cats, music, reading ⛧| Dislikes: haters, bigots, mean ppl in general ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ˚☽˚.⋆
:3
#im new here#wtf do i do#huh#silly#chappell roan#mitski#my chemical romance#pierce the veil#conan gray#lesbianism#murder drones#tadc
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the ladies: yes sonny! let's go get a hellhound!
the squirrel and womb blessing angel: ABSOLUTELY NOT, SIT DOWN SONNY
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⛧˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛦Vipera's Case⛦˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛧
An OC Short/One Shot story
Warnings: Murder, mentions of gouged out eyes, prison mentioned, decapitation
READ WITH CAUTION
Sometimes, the coldest killers are the happiest children...
That's what he'd heard and he knew it was true. He knew who he was and who he'd become. He was a happy, oblivious child who had no worries... At least, before everything happened.
⛦˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛧⋆༺𓆩⋆♱✮♱⋆𓆪༻⋆⛧˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛦
The last semester of the year ended, and Vipera was prepared to go home for a few weeks - home to his family who had adopted the young fae when he was only a baby. Everything seemed normal - the walk to the train, the train ride to his hometown, the trek to his house, greeting his neighbours. Everything was normal.
Until it wasn't.
Vipera entered his family's home with a bright smile on his face, and a call to say he was home. He was met with a thick and bloody silence. He stared at the doorway of the living room, locking eyes with someone he didn't know and catching eye of someone fleeing out the window. Stupidly, the fae looked down. A thud of Vipera's belongings falling to the floor sounded out. This man was holding the vibrant red hair of his adoptive father. His father's expression was lifeless, his eyes gouged out and his body... Well, not attached. Daring to look behind the man, Vipera saw red. His brothers and his sister, his mother, his aunt, one of his cousins, his father - all of them decapitated and eyeless.
Without even a second thought, Vipera lashed out, charging at this man with a violent snarl. His fist collided with this murderer's temple, sending the man backwards. In a rage, the fae flung blow after blow at the man, completely ignoring his eye getting ripped out of its socket. Vipera didn't stop, not even when the man was dead, obliterating his face until he was unrecognisable. When he did finally realise, he froze, his body numb as the dread and anguish washed over him. He stumbled backwards as he stood up, and made a call to the cops, before he ran for it, fleeing the scene.
⛦˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛧⋆༺𓆩⋆♱✮♱⋆𓆪༻⋆⛧˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛦
Several years down the line, the case of the Occidendum family had gone cold, Vipera pronounced dead after no trace of him was found. In the midst of his disappearance, he was taken under the wing of some alcoholic psychopath. Vipera would kill for him, his lack of care or emotion making him ideal for such dirty work. He worked for him in agreement that he would find whoever fled his house that day.
The psychopath kept his word.
Daylor. That was the bastard's name. The one who ran that day. Tracked down, he would pay. Pay for what the fuck he did. Issue? Well, this little Daylor happened to be the brother of Fëanor, the warden of the country's most inescapable prison.
And yet... Vipera didn't care at all.
⛦˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛧⋆༺𓆩⋆♱✮♱⋆𓆪༻⋆⛧˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛦
75 years of killing couldn't have been more of a help. 75 years of slaughter, 100s of lives taken without being caught.
"Daylor."
He had found the man. His stare was cold and Daylor's was scared. Terrified. He knew who Vipera was. He knew what the little fae had done 80 years ago to his beloved friend. Without missing a beat, Vipera swung and hence commenced the fight that would change Vipera's life for the worst.
A crack and a thud made Vipera pause, staring at the majority of his horn now on the floor. He snarled and used it to his advantage, snatching it up and holding it point-down towards Daylor's throat.
The stab was never made.
Struggling frantically, Vipera did everything in his power to try and free himself from the hands that held him tight. He screamed, begging whoever had a hold of him to let him finish the job, to let him complete his revenge.
"Vipera Occidendum, you have every right to remain silent. You will be seen in court for several accounts of murder and attempted murder. Whatever you do and say can and will be used against you."
Fëanor.
Vipera fell limp in the hold of the warden. He had no chance. The warden was at least 8 times his age, and hence made him far more capable than Vipera.
"Like how I'm the one serving a pissing sentence. HE HELPED KILL MY FUCKING FAMILY!" Vipera snarled, snapping at Fëanor all while staring down at Daylor with a murderous glare.
⛦˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛧⋆༺𓆩⋆♱✮♱⋆𓆪༻⋆⛧˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛦
Life.
A life sentence.
He'd die being known as the Remorseless Killer of Jejivan. Never as a man hunting and preparing for revenge. He'd die here. In this prison. At least... He assumed so... Who knew? Perhaps one day, he'd be let free.
Sometimes, the coldest killers are the happiest children... And Vipera was one of them.
⛦˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛧⋆༺𓆩⋆♱✮♱⋆𓆪༻⋆⛧˙♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱⋆☠︎︎⋆♱˙⛦
#chancellor reno5's world of chaos#lunafullia#original character#vipera#vipera occidendum#own world#original worlds#oc backstory
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sonny when people tell her she can't pet or adopt a hellhound
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me: *moving blogs for a fresh start* :)))
fucking @bloodsalted : *throws some fighting words*
me and sonny:
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tag dump
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⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ answered .
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⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ musing .
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⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ playlist .
⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ incorrect quote .
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⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ headcanon .
#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ interaction .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ answered .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ dash game .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ visual .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ musing .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ scene .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ playlist .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ incorrect quote .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ crack .#⛧°。 ⋆༺♱ ⌗ headcanon .#tag dump
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⛧° you promised you’d come back
⛧° 。 ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆༺♱༻⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ 。°⛧
content: jason grace x pluto!fem!reader blurb
warnings: angst, not a happy ending, interrupted friends to lovers, death of character, really short.
a/n: i know, i know, i have to post the leo fic first. whatever?? i wrote this late night in the hospital in my phone and i cried, so you’re gonna read it and cry too. this one doesn’t even have wc or song cause i literally left it just like i wrote. shits really short. good luck 🫡
⛧° 。 ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆༺♱༻⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ 。°⛧
You didn’t have any news on how the damn quest was going.
No Iris message. No letter. Absolutely no indication that your best friend was still alive. lt was a mix of emotions together, but especially fear.
Fear that maybe he wasn’t alive anymore. Maybe he had finally succumbed to one of those damned quests that your parents put you through, because somehow, they can’t do it on their owns.
But you had to cling to the small light of hope that was alive and that he was okay. After all, he promised you he’d come back.
“Of course i’ll come back, y/n/n. I always do.”
And maybe when you do came back, you thought, i’m finally be able to tell you how much i love you.
But all that hope was completely and totally crushed down the moment that Nico came to your apartment, along with Lester, Meg and Piper.
All of them had a dark and intense gaze, but especially Nico.
You obviously knew about the growing friendship that Jason had with the younger boy. Gods, Jason even talked about him like an older brother talks about his baby sibling.
And that’s when you knew. That’s when it hit you, that’s you’d never see Jason again.
“Y/n… can i come in?” Nico asked, his voice cracked. He instantly cleared his throat and stand up straight, swallowing a lump. “I mean- we. Can we come in?”
You just nodded, the tears already welling up in your eyes.
“Hm… Im really sorry to say this, Y/n, but… Jason didn’t make it. Caligula, he-“ Apollo - Jason’s half brother, cause nothing could be better - said, but you interrupted him with a raise of your hand.
“It’s okay. You didn’t have to come all the way here to talk to me about this. You have a quest to continue, i get it. You can go now.” You said, your voice trying to sound firm and certain.
“Y/n, are you-“ Piper said, reaching out a hand to you.
“Yes.” You said, taking a step back away from her. You and Piper never had the best relationship, and you just thought that she was the last person you’d want around in a moment like this - the girl who first killed Jason. “I’m fine. Really.”
You tried to sound reassuring, but Nico quickly caught in your facade. He cleared his throat again and looked back at the trio behind him. “It’s fine.” He said, and they finally backed off.
Meg was the only one who didn’t. She achtualmy took a step forward and pulled you in to a hug. She was a few inches shorter than you, so it was hard for her, but the hug was very appreciated. You quickly reciprocated, and she finally pulled away. She had puffy eyes and a pout on her lips.
“I’m sorry about him. I know you were close.” She said in a whisper, only to both of you hear, and you smiled. She was sweet. You nodded and whispered back a small ‘thank you’. And then, they finally left.
When you closed the door, you immediately broke into sobs. Your brother was quick to cradle you into his arms, and you just sobbed.
Not that far after, you felt his body also shaking. You didn’t think you ever saw Nico cry, but this was understandable, at least. He was his best friend. He was the best friend to both of you.
“W-why, Nico? It’s- it’s not fair! He’s- he was too young, he-“ You groaned as you sobbed into Nico’s old jacked, damping it completely. Bit you couldn’t find it in yourself to care, not when that happened.
He nodded, caressing your back.
He was gone. Jason was gone. Your Jason. Your best friend. The man you were in love with. The person that you grew to admire, looking up to how kind, generous and intelligent he was.
Your favorite person. Your soulmate.
In the end, all that’s left is a broken promise, a crossed heart and a shattered soul.
#all my love 🍀#postcards from leah#jason grace#jason grace angst#heroes of olympus#pjo hoo toa#jason grace x reader#jason grace x y/n#jason grace x you#heroes of olympus x reader#pjo
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“but do they get playtime and belly rubs?”
she's not even sure where to start on this one. “ you'd be surprised how little training they need, ” is what she settles on, tone drier than the sahara.
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