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— summary: Rafe finds out about some of your darkest fantasies and decides to bring them to life.

— warnings: smut! 18+ non/dub con, kidnapping, rafe chases reader through the woods, bondage, open-mouth gag, breath play, edging, fingering, ass play, biting, forced blow job, knife play, forced unprotected sex, forced creampie, spitting, slapping, spanking, branding, hair pulling, choking, degrading, praise kink, sir kink, possessive!rafe, sub!reader, dark!rafe. (is this considered DDDNE?)

— note: my book series has sparked the DARKEST parts of my mind… please read all warnings carefully! this is a work of fiction! if you’re uncomfortable with anything in the warnings, DO NOT READ. DO NOT READ UNLESS 18+ !!

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❥ run, little one— r.c

Y/N

“Run, little one! ‘Cause when I catch you, you’re going to wish I hadn’t”

Rafe’s voice booms through the dark woods, my pulse is racing, blood rushing to my ears, nothing but the sounds of my heavy breathing and ringing fill my ears. My eyes scan the length of the woods, I have no clue where I am, and i’m terrified, but i’m also soaked.

Thoughts of what Rafe would do to me when he catches me have my panties dripping with my arousal, pussy pulsing with need. It may be fucked up, but the fear of the unknown, the thought of the pain he’d bring me is what got me excited. The pure rush of adrenaline, not having a choice in anything, him being forceful and rough with me— it excited me.

The sound of a branch snapping behind me makes me gasp, my feet taking off through the woods again, running, hoping I can find anywhere to hide. I take a turn, thinking i’d finally lost him but a loud scream is ripped from my chest when I run into something hard, the impact knocking the breath out of me and making me fall right on my ass.

“Shhhh, don’t worry princess, ‘m gonna take good care of you” Rafe whispers in my ear.

I feel something slapped over my mouth, preventing me from screaming and then my vision goes black. My eyes rip open, realizing i’d been dreaming, but now i’m not. My face is covered by a black hood, duct tape over my lips, making unintelligible noises fall from me. I hear the sound of metal clanking, and Rafe roughly forces my arms behind my back, crossing them before slapping handcuffs on and tightening them so tight they pinch at the skin of my wrists.

Rafe lifts me from the bed and tosses me over his shoulder. I begin pounding at his back as best I could with my restrained fists, screaming into the duct tape, trying to fight for him to put me down, but it’s useless.

A harsh slap is landed across my ass cheek, exposed by the short sleep shorts i’d put on before my nap, making me whimper from the contact.

The sound of a door opening and closing makes me jump, the cool fall air hitting at my skin and sending goosebumps up my body. What is he doing? Where is he taking me? I was terrified, but I was also ashamed at how soaked I was, my pussy throbbing as he carried me outside and to God knows where.

I hear him open a car door, my body being tossed into the back seat before he slams the door shut and hopping into the driver seat.

I hear the truck pull out onto the road, the windows rolling down and letting the cold air slap at my bare skin. I try my best to roll onto my stomach in the seat, my handcuffed wrists pinned underneath my back uncomfortable and making me whine.

I try and shout through the tape some more, wanting answers as to what was going through Rafe’s mind, but my body sags into the backseats, remembering it’s useless, my mouth is literally taped shut.

“Don’t worry, little one. We’re gonna have some fun”

I whimper at his words as he turns the radio in his truck up, “Church” by Chase Atlantic the last thing I hear before my mind goes blank.

-

RAFE

I pull down the long and over grown driveway, the large cabin that’s sat abandoned for few years finally coming into view. I smirk to myself, my eyes glancing up into the rearview mirror to see Y/N laid still in the backseat. She’d finally stopped whimpering and squirming about thirty minutes into the drive, probably made herself pass out, she was exhausted, and I had woken her from her nap to have some fun.

My girl doesn’t know it, but i’ve been reading her dream journals, her diaries, getting an inside peek at her dark and dirty mind. My girl wants to be chased, wants to be bound and gagged, having any choice or control taken from her. She wants me to be forceful with her, she wants me to hurt her, make her cry, make her beg me to stop— when her mind and pussy are really begging me to continue.

She has no idea what I have in store for her tonight, and the thought of her whimpering, unable to see, speak, breathe, tell me no. It had my cock straining against the fabric of my jeans.

I pull the truck to a stop, shutting the engine off and hopping out to open the back seat door. “Time to wake up, little one. Let the fun begin” I whisper in her ear, the weight of my body pressing down on her bare legs.

She begins squirming in the seat, the sounds of her muffled cries filling my ears, blood rushing to my already painfully hard cock. She must have thought she was still dreaming this whole time, and waking up — completely stripped of her ability to see or speak — She must be terrified again, exactly how I want her.

I carefully scoop her body into my arms, her head and legs trashing from side to side as unintelligible noises fall past her lips. I walk us into the cabin, glancing around at everything i’d set up, i’d been planning this for weeks, getting everything i’d need to have some fun with my girl. There’s a large mattress sitting on a metal bed frame pushed against the wall, laid out on it are ropes, an open-mouth gag, a silky red blindfold, various toys, and a long paddle whip that has the word WHORE engraved into it.

Smirking to myself, I continue walking through the old cabin and out the back door. When I finally decide we’re far enough into the woods, I set her body down on the ground, removing the black hood from her head and yanking the duct tape from her lips.

Her eyes rip open, going wide as she whips her head around, taking in her surroundings. “R-Rafe? Where- Where are we? Why did you fucking kidnap me?!” She shouts, a small look of fear in her eyes.

I smirk, “You’ll get a five minute head start, little one” I pause, watching in amusement as her chest heaves up and down, my eyes scanning over her plump breasts as they threaten to spill out of the small top she’s wearing. “Hope you can run fast, and hide well. Because if I catch you, you’re mine to use however I want”

She begins struggling to stand, her wrists still cuffed behind her back making a fairly simple task more difficult. I watch her struggle for a moment before I bend over and grip the inside of her left arm, jerking her to her feet. She winces when rocks and twigs begin stabbing at the bottoms of her bare feet, “Rafe! This isn’t funny, undo the cuffs, I wanna go home”

“Now, now Y/N.. I’ve read your dream journals, your diaries. I know all of the sick and twisted dreams and thoughts you have. I know exactly what you want me to do to you, why should I deprive you of what you want?”

Her eyes nearly pop out of her head, her face turning a deep shade of red, shame taking over her features when she hears the words that slip past my lips. I take a step toward her, and she flinches back, but it doesn’t stop me. I reach my hand out, the pad of my thumb running over her mascara stained cheek, “No need to be ashamed, we all have our kinks baby” I pause, placing my hand on the back of her head and pulling her forehead into my lips, kissing softly at the skin before I pull back and whisper, “Now run”

-

Y/N

“Now run”

His words make my heart begin hammering in my chest, my body turning as I begin running through the dark woods. I’m dodging trees, trying not to scream out in pain as twigs, and rocks and God knows what else stabs at the bottom of my feet.

My ears begin ringing, my head throbbing when I come to a stop, trying my hardest to catch my breath. My head whips from side to side, trying to find anywhere to hide, but all I see if acres and acres of woods. The sound of a twig snapping close by makes me take off running again, I run and run, afraid to stop. I shouldn’t be so turned on, but I am. Part of me wants to get caught, wants to let him use me however he pleases, but the smallest part inside me that says to keep running wins.

I come to another stop after what felt like hours of running, my back pressed against a tree. My throat is sore, lips and mouth dry from my heavy breathing. I peek around the side of the tree, but all I see if darkness. I let out a sigh of relief thinking i’d lost him for the time being, but that thought is quickly gone when I feel rough hands grabbing the backs of my arms, twisting them in an uncomfortable way, making me scream out in pain.

“Caught you” I hear Rafe say, voice low and raspy.

I begin kicking and screaming, trying to push myself out of his grip, but it’s no use, he’s got me in a tight hold. He lifts my feet from the ground, tossing me over his shoulder as he begins walking through the woods. I don’t stop fighting, my body thrashing in his hold. “Rafe! Rafe stop!” I shout, but he ignores me, continuing his way through the woods until he finally comes to a stop.

“Time to have some fun, yeah?” He asks. He lands a harsh slap across my ass again, making me whimper from the contact, the sting his hand left behind making my pussy throb.

He walks us up some stairs, and into an old house. The house smells musty, the air stale, and the floors are covered in leaves and trash. “Where are we?” I ask softly, voice barely above a whisper.

“This, little one, is our playroom” He says simply, tone of voice void of any emotion.

I let my eyes trail upward, finding a large bed on a metal frame pushed against a wall. My heart begins pounding, the loud thump of my own heart the only noise I can hear in the moment. He has the bed laid out with ropes, a wooden paddle, a few toys, an open-mouthed gag, and a red blindfold.

My mind tells me I should be afraid, but my body doesn’t react that way. My nipples harden underneath the thin fabric of my small shirt i’d tossed on earlier, panties now soaked, likely dripping with my arousal.

Rafe uses one hand to tightly wrap around the underside of my knees, keeping me in place on his shoulder while his free hand begins moving the things on the bed, clearing an open space for me to be laid down.

Once satisfied with the now open space on the bed, he flips me off his shoulder and onto the bed, my still handcuffed wrists pinning beneath me on the bed, making me wince in pain. I watch him intently as he makes his way toward a small table that’s off to the corner, grabbing the rope he’d just removed from the bed.

He makes his way to the end of the bed, grabbing my right ankle and tying the rope around it before securing the other end to one end of the metal bed frame, moving to my left ankle and repeating his actions. Satisfied with my bound ankles, he digs into his pocket, digging out a key that I can only assume belongs to the cuffs that restrain my wrists. He grips my by the top of my head, fingers tightly fisting at my hair and yanking me into a sitting position, sticking the key into the lock of the cuffs and undoing them.

I bring them to the front of my body to rub them. they’re now red and sore from how tightly he had them on my wrists, but he quickly pushes me onto my back, “don’t get too comfortable, little one” he says, a smirk plastered on his beautiful face while he climbs on top of me, straddling my waist. He harshly grabs my left wrist, pulling it above my head and reaching over to the table to grab the other set of rope he had. He pins my wrist against another metal bar, tying my wrist to it before moving to my right side and copying his actions.

He climbs off of me, his bottom lip between his teeth as his darkened over eyes scan my body. “Fucking gorgeous” He whispers, and my body jerks. I instinctively try and yank my wrists down, making the rope dig into them, making me pathetically whimper.

Rafe walks back over toward the table, pulling his tightly fitted black shirt over his head and tossing it down. I can’t help but let my eyes trail over his perfectly sculpted chest and abdomen. He grabs the open mouthed gag off the table before slowly making his way back over to me. I try and fight my restraints again, but stop when he harshly grips at the back of my head, yanking my neck up and forcing my eyes on the ceiling.

“Don’t fight this, princess. Okay?”

I whimper out an “okay” before he lets my head go, my neck returning back to a normal forward facing position. He brings his fingers to my slightly parted lips, pushing them inside my mouth and down my throat, making me gag around the thick digits before he pulls them out. “Keep your mouth open”

I obey, keeping my mouth open as wide as I could get it while he places the circular part of the gag into my mouth and behind my teeth. He pulls both sides of the leather straps around my head, buckling it together and tightening it so it’s secure. He pulls back and admires his work, my mouth spread wide open, hands and legs bound to the bed frame, spread open wide for him to use.

“Perfect” He says, the corners of his lips pulling into a smirk.

-

RAFE

The sight before me is like something straight out of my dreams. She looks so fucking gorgeous like this, her arms and legs tied to the bed frame, spread wide open for me to use, her mouth gagged, but still open wide for me, allowing me access to shove my cock down her throat, spit into her mouth, shove my fingers into her throat. I trail my eyes from her beautiful face down to her glistening cunt, she’s fucking soaked for me, ready to be fucking used.

I climb myself onto the bed, her arms and legs jerking, pulling the ropes tighter into her smooth skin. Drool is running from her mouth, down her chin and onto her plump breasts, whimpers and whines falling from her as she continues to try and fight the restraints.

“Keep fighting Y/N/N, I want you scared. I prefer it actually, it’ll make forcing my cock down your throat and in your cunt that much more fun”

I reach over onto the small side table and grab the blindfold, the sounds of her whimpers bouncing off the walls of the old cabin, making my hard cock pulse. I crawl up the bed, sitting between her spread thighs and bringing the blindfold up to her face. She whines, shaking her head from side to side, but I grip her cheeks harshly with my left hand. “Stay still” I demand, and she quickly obeys, stopping her movements, her beautiful, wide eyes staring back into mine.

I quickly place the silky material over her eyes, bringing the two ends around the back of her head and tying it as tightly as I could.

Her breathing picks up, chest heaving up and down rapidly once i’ve taken away her sight once again. I smirk to myself and reach into my back pocket, pulling out my phone and turning the back camera toward her trembling body, snapping a quick picture of her before locking it and tossing it to the table.

I reach into my other back pocket, pulling out a pocket knife and flipping it open. I hear her whimper at the sound of the knife opening, her arms jerking downward some more as she spews unintelligible words from her drooling lips. I bring the blade down to her inner thigh, running it up the length of her leg until it reaches her clothed pussy. “Let’s get these off, yeah?” I say lowly before bringing the blade to one of the leg holes of her shorts, slicing upward until the material pools by the sides of her legs.

My eyes find her cunt again, staring at the wet spot that’s soaked through the pink lacey material. “My girls fucking soaked, you like having no control?”

She whines, her head slowly nodding. I bring the blade back up to the waistband of her panties, running the sharp end across her stomach before I cut her panties off of her body as well. I tap at her thigh, ordering her, “Lift your hips, little one”

She quickly does as I say, lifting her hips as best she could off the mattress, allowing me to pull the now ruined shorts and panties from underneath her. Tossing the shredded material to the floor, I bring the blade back to her pussy, flipping it so the blade is in my palm. I run the handle of the pocket knife through her slick cunt, running it up to her clit and applying a small amount of pressure. Her hips buck forward and I take my free hand, pushing her hips back down and holding her in place. I run the handle back down to her folds, slowly pushing it into her pussy, stopping when the entire handle is inside of her.

She begins whimpering, her chest heaving and head rolled to the side as I begin pulling the handle from her cunt, pushing it back inside of her just as quickly. I love the way her body reacts to me, the way she’s letting me fuck her with the handle of my knife, my filthy fucking girl loves this shit.

I continue to fuck her with the handle of the knife and her body begins shaking, her legs tensing as her restrained fists ball above her head. “That’s it baby, let it out, cum all over the handle of my knife”

She begins panting, drool running down the sides of her mouth and down her chin, soaking her chest as she comes undone, her cum soaking the handle. I slowly pull it from inside her, bringing it to her open mouth and shoving it inside, running it up and down the length of her tongue, coating her mouth with her juices. “Good girl. Taste yourself, you did such a good job f’me, little one”

I pull the handle from her mouth, her head flying forward and chasing it, making me breathe out a laugh. I quickly flip the knife shut and sit it on the small table. I stand from the bed, and my hands pop the button of my jeans before moving the the zipper. I slide the rough material down my legs and to my ankles before kicking them to the side. I palm myself through my boxers, trying to relieve some of the pressure I felt from just staring at her like this, thinking of how she just came from the handle of my knife, it has my head spinning, my cock throbbing.

I shake my head, shoving my boxers down my legs and kicking them to the side as well before climbing back into the bed, her breath hitching in her throat when she feels my presence on the mattress again. I bring my hand to her face, wiping at the fresh tears that have fallen down her face, smearing more of her mascara on her face. I run the pad of my thumb over her bottom lip, it’s soaked in her drool. I push my thumb into her mouth, and she instinctively tries to close her lips around it, but fails, the metal part of the gag keeping her mouth open wide for me.

I lean myself into her, my lips ghosting over the shell of her ear. “‘M gonna fuck your throat now, little one, and you’re going to fucking love it”

-

Y/N

His words whispered in my ear send goosebumps down my body, my more breathing erratic than it had already been. I try and swallow, but fail, the gag in my mouth making it difficult to do anything but drool all over myself. He’s barely touched me, and I can guarantee I look like a fucked out mess.

I feel his hand on my cheek again, his waist now straddling my chest as he runs his thumb over the length of my face and lips. He shoves two fingers down my throat again, holding them there as I gag around them. Pulling them from my throat, he demands, “Stick your tongue out” and I quickly obey, sticking my tongue out for him. I feel him spit into my mouth, the saliva hitting the flat of my tongue, and sliding into the back of my throat. I bring my tongue back into my mouth, and wince when I feel a harsh smack landed across my face.

“I didn’t say you could do anything, tongue back out. Now” Rafe says, tone harsh and demanding. I quickly push my tongue back out, the swollen head of his cock slapping against it as he groans.

I feel him slide his head into my mouth slowly and he moans, the feel of the circular metal part of the gag in my mouth squeezing at him tightly. He continues to push himself further into my mouth until he finally reaches the back of my throat, his swollen tip kissing the back of my throat making me gag. Saliva pools in my mouth, drool running down the sides of my lips when he begins slowly pulling himself back out, slamming his hips forward again. I gag around him, trying to swallow the saliva in my mouth, but I can’t, the gag makes it hard to do anything.

He places one hand on my cheek, his free hand moving to the back of my head and gripping at my hair, his grip tight and bruising. He quickly settles on a harsh and quick pace of his hips, pulling himself back and slamming his pelvis into my face. My mouth is forced open wide for him, allowing him to fuck my throat with ease. He begins grunting loudly, his hips stuttering before he quickly pulls his hips back, spit flying from my mouth as I cough and gasp, trying to catch my breath.

“Goddamn. You took me so well, such a good fucking girl…” He rasps, his left hand finding my cheek, stroking down the soft skin. He takes his free hand and brings it between my legs, running his fingers through my arousal slick folds, sucking in a sharp breath when he feels just how soaked I am.

“You’re soaked, sweetheart. You like being forced to do things? Like having your body used?”

I whimper at his words, every single one of them were true. I hated my body for reacting to such vile things, such forceful and disgusting behavior, but I couldn’t help it. Was there something wrong with me? Surely it’s not normal to get aroused at the thought of — or the action itself — being used, hurt, given no choice in the matter. But I could no longer deny it, my body craved the unknown, craved the fear and the pain, I wanted to be used, forced to do whatever he wanted me to do. I loved being his good girl, and I loved being his whore.

Rafe reaches behind my head, fingers grabbing at the buckle that strapped the gag to my face. He quickly undoes it and pulls the straps down the sides of my face before reaching inside my mouth and pulling the circular metal part out. I snap my mouth shut, swallowing thickly and licking at my lips. My jaw and throat hurt, but it was well worth it.

He leaves me blindfolded, but I feel his hands moving to the rope that bound my legs to the bed. I hear his pocket knife flip open, the ropes being cut from my ankles and allowing me the slightest bit of freedom. He moves to cut my wrists free next, but before he does, he orders me, “Don’t move, i’ll reposition you, alright?”

I nod my head, forgetting I have the freedom to speak now. His fingers tightly grip at my cheeks, squeezing them tightly and I feel tears begin to fill my eyes, “When I speak to you, you answer me. Got it?”

“Y-Yes, sir” I manage to choke out, my fresh tears finally falling and soaking into the blindfold.

He finally cuts the ropes that bound my wrists, my arms falling limp by my sides. I quickly bring them up, rubbing softly at the skin of my wrists, trying to ease the pain i’d felt, but the action is short lived, a high pitched squeal emitting from me when Rafe yanks me from my sitting position, tossing me onto my stomach.

-

RAFE

“Hands behind your back, knees underneath your stomach” I demand, and she quickly does as I ask. She places her arms behind her back and crosses them over one another before she brings her knees up and tucks them underneath her stomach, letting her ass sit up in the air, giving me a perfect view of her soaked cunt and puckered ass.

I land a harsh slap to her ass, leaving a perfect handprint on the skin and causing her to cry out from the sting. I smirk to myself before I reach over and grab the cuffs again, placing the first cuff on her right wrist and locking it tightly in place, moving on to her left and doing the same. I smile once I have her wrists tightly locked in place, moving to grab the now cut rope from the bed and placing on the undersides of her ankles, wrapping it around a few times before pulling it up the underside of her body and through the chains of the cuffs. I pull the excess rope back down to her ankles and tie them tightly together, making it to where her cuffed wrists are bound together with her tied ankles.

“You look so goddamn beautiful like this” I say while my hand lands another harsh slap to her ass. My hands fly to her ass, gripping the plump flesh tightly and spreading her cheeks for me. I gather saliva in my mouth and spit down onto her untouched hole, moving my thumb to it and rubbing at it slowly, spreading my spit around. I slowly shove my thumb into her ass, making her hiss. “R-Rafe?” She cries out, her body rocking back and forth as I slowly push my thumb in and out of her.

“You want me to fuck your ass baby? Hmm? Would you like me to claim this hole too?”

She whimpers, her body tightening as she tries to fight her restraints. I pull my thumb from her ass and run my index and middle finger through her cunt, she’s soaked. “You’re so wet, princess. I think you want me to fuck your ass” I tease, before saying “But that’ll be another time. ‘M gonna stretch your ass in time, make it ready for my cock. For now, ‘m gonna fuck this sweet cunt, and you’re gonna take it”

“R-Rafe… Please?” She begs, the sound of her sweet, pathetic voice makes my cock throb. I run my fingers through her slick cunt again, pushing them inside of her and scissoring them to stretch her open. I begin pushing them in and out of her slowly, adding a third to stretch her more. Her body begins rocking back and forth, fucking herself onto my fingers, “That’s it baby, fuck my fingers, show me how badly you want me”

Weak whimpers and moans fall from her lips as she continues rocking her hips, fucking herself onto my fingers. I feel her pussy clamp down around them, her body tensing as she’s about to cum and I quickly remove them from inside her.

She whines at the loss of my fingers, “Rafe. Please?” She begs, and I let out a dark laugh. “Please what? Gotta tell me what you want, princess”

I hear her sniffle, “Want to cum, please? Let me cum” I slide my tongue across my top teeth and smile to myself, “Well, since you asked so nicely” I grip the base of my cock, stroking it a few times before pushing it inside of her wet cunt. I groan, throwing my head back when I feel her warm, wet walls grip my cock tightly.

She’s whimpering, unintelligible words falling from her beautiful mouth as I continue to fuck into her. She tries to fight the restraints again, body thrashing every time the head of my cock hits at her sweet spot. I lean my body forward, pressing my weight into her back as I slowly pull out, slamming my hips forward again and making her cry out.

I slap my hand over her mouth to muffle her cries, her tears falling down her face and onto my hand has my dick twitching, but I try and hold out. “‘M gonna take your air away now baby, try not to pass out on me” I whisper in her ear before my index finger and thumb pinch over her nose. She begins fighting me and her restraints hard, trying to fight my hand that’s over her mouth and pinching her nose closed, but I wrap my free hand around her waist, hand splayed across her stomach and hold her still.

Her pussy pulses around my cock, making me growl in her ear, “Fuck, you’re cunt is squeezin’ me so tightly baby, lack of oxygen turns you on?”

I chuckle when I hear her mumble into my hand, leaning my head down to her shoulder and sinking my teeth into her smooth skin. She stops fighting, her body growing weak from the lack of oxygen. Her pussy clenches around me tightly, her body beginning to go slack in my arms and I release my hand from her face. Her head shoots up, the sounds of her coughing and gasping for air bouncing off the walls.

“You did so good, little one. So good. Cum all over my cock and we can go home” I whisper in her ear, my teeth nibbling at her lobe. She lets out a loud, pornographic moan while her pussy clamps down on my dick, her body tensing and toes curling as she comes undone around me.

I pull myself back once more, slamming myself inside her while my dick twitches inside of her, my cum shooting inside of her and painting her inner walls white. I slowly thrust myself in a few more times, shoving my cum deep inside her cunt before I slowly pull out. I watch my cum slowly drip from her cunt before I drop to my back on the bed, chest heaving as I try and catch my breath.

Rolling my head to the side, I take in her exhausted body, limp and breathing heavily. I grab my pocket knife from the table, cutting at the rope around her ankles before cutting it free from around the chains of the cuffs. I toss my knife to the side, grabbing the key and undoing the cuffs, removing them and tossing them to the side as well. I scoop her limp body into my arms, running a hand across her cheek before using my free hand to pull the blindfold up and off her head.

Her eyes spring open, blinking a few times to try and adjust to the dark room. Her beautiful eyes find my blue ones and she weakly smiles up at me, making my pulse race and heart hammer in my chest. She’s always been so beautiful, but something about her fucked out look, mascara stained cheeks and heavy eyes has me falling more in love with her.

I lie her body onto the mattress, placing a soft kiss on her sweat slick forehead before standing and grabbing my boxers from the floor. I pull them up my legs and rush out to the truck, having one more thing I want to do before we go home, one thing that will let her, and everyone else know she’s mine, forever.

I open up the driver side door, grabbing the blow torch and tongs from the passenger seat and rushing back inside. I find her lying still on the bed, the sound of her even breathing filling my ears, and for a moment, I almost feel guilty that i’m about to wake her up again.

I slowly walk toward her, sitting on the bed, my weight making it dip in. “Baby, wake up. There’s one more thing to do, and then i’ll take you home and take care of you”

Her heavy eyes slowly open, blinking a few times before she whimpers, “Please, Rafe. I can’t. No more” I smirk to myself, she thinks i’m going to fuck her again, but no, no what i’m about to do will be more permanent than anything I can ever give her with my cock.

“‘S okay baby, just gonna do something to remind you and everyone else who you belong to, then we’ll go home” I whisper before quickly lighting the blow torch up. Her head shoots up off the mattress, eyes wide as she shakes her head from side to side. I remove my gold signet ring with my initials on it, and grab the circular end with the tongs, sticking the bulky end that rests on the top of my finger under the blue flame.

“Rafe, what’re you doing?” She asks, her voice shaking as her eyes dart from the ring under the flame to me. The corners of my lips lift up in a grin, “Marking you. You’re mine, and everyone will know it”

I use my free hand to reach over and grab a piece of rope from the floor, handing it to her and ordering her, “Bite down on this”

She hesitates, but ultimately does what I ask, placing the rough material between her teeth and biting down on it harshly. Once I feel like i’ve held the ring under the flame long enough, I shut off the torch and sit it at my feet. I turn my body to face her, and her eyes are swimming in unshed tears, “It’ll only hurt for a second” I tell her, and her head slowly nods up and down.

I spread her legs with my free hand, slapping harshly at her inner thigh before I bring the hot ring to her skin. She cries out in pain, body shaking as I hold the end of my gold ring to her skin. Her body goes slack, tears rolling down her cheeks when I pull it from her skin. I can’t help the large smile that spreads across my face when I look down and see a perfectly shaped small square with the letter “RC” branded into her soft skin.

Her body is still shaking, tears falling uncontrollably down her cheeks as she lets out choked sobs. I quickly stand and dress myself before tossing the hoodie of mine i’d brought over her weak body, lifting her into my arms and carrying her out to the truck.

I runs hand through her sweat slick hair, pushing it back from her face as I lean forward and press my lips to her forehead, “I love you, Y/N. You’re mine, now and forever. Let’s get you home and cleaned up”

She lets out a soft whimper, her face buried into my chest as she manages to whisper, “I love you too”

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cw, mean!ellie, dom!ellie, sub!reader, oral (ellie receiving), face riding, fingering (r receiving), heavy degradation, knife play, slapping, spitting.

summary: enemies to angry sex!!

if u enjoy pls reblog and like!! i love u.

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you and ellie had hated each other since the moment you met. you disagreed on everything. snide remarks were mumbled under breathes each time you were in the same room.

nobody wanted to be around you two. which is why you two were stuck picking up the shifts nobody wants to do. maria thought it was fair, seeing as when people are on patrol you two bicker and complain, making everything so much more unenjoyable. plus, ellie had a mishap a couple nights ago, some guy calling her names and she beat his ass. maria knew how to punish ellie perfectly, you. you were ellie’s punishment.

so here you two are, trudging through the woods. ellie is at least three feet ahead of you, hoping to make it there and back before nightfall.

“can you pick up your fucking pace?” ellie scoffs as she climbs over a fallen tree limb. you roll your eyes, “slow the fuck down, the suns not even setting yet.” you murmur and ellie scoffs.

she thought you were unreliable, sloppy, and irresponsible. she hated the way you were late which set this patrol back by thirty minutes, and she hated the fact that she cared where you were.

you thought ellie was rigid, strict, and so high strung. she took things so seriously, like this patrol. you had at least an hour until the sun went down, and this trail might be messy, and filled with difficult terrain, but you had time. yet she was up your ass about not being late.

ellie climbed up the side of the mountain like hill, bending down and reaching her hand out for you. you scoff and climb up on your own. “don’t need your help.” you brush off some dirt and ellie rolls her eyes. “god forbid i try to help you.”

you push past her and climb up a couple more hill sides before you reach the cliff. ellie climbs up behind you, pulling her gun out and scoping the area. you do the same.

you trudge forward, rounding the cliff corner. your foot slips, a gasp leaving your lips as you lose your footing. it sends you sliding down the rocky edge. your body hits the ground a couple feet down. “fuck,” you groan as you stand up slowly.

ellie peers over the edge, “god damnit.” she scoffs. slowly climbing down. “you’re wasting so much fucking time.” she huffs under her breath as she walks towards you. her eyes widen as she takes a look at you. “fuck, your knee.” she hisses and you look down.

your knee has a big gash down the side of it, and suddenly the pain set it. blood dripped down your leg and ellie dropped to her knees in front of you. pulling out her knife and cutting your pants off just above your knee. she ties the pants tightly around your thigh, hoping to manage the blood loss.

“cmon we have to head back.” she stands up, looking up at how far down you both are. “we’re so fucked.” you sigh and shake your head, looking around. the dark forest is thick with trees and animal sounds. the sun was setting.

“do you see why being early is so important now? you have to plan for mistakes.” she scoffs and you roll your eyes. “shut the fuck up ellie. nobody planned me falling off the fucking cliff.”

she rolls her eyes and shrugs her shoulders, “it’s gonna get dark soon, are you fucking happy? was being late worth it?” she spews as she starts marching into the forest. you limp slowly behind her, the pain in your knee intensifying each time you put pressure on it.

you make it a few feet before you wince in pain, causing ellie to look back at you. ellie wasn’t a horrible person, despite your opinion. she felt bad, but she also felt pissed. she didn’t want to have to help you.

she walks back over to you, grabbing your arm and throwing it over her shoulders. she held your hand over her shoulder, “cmon, lean on me.” she huffs and you do.

you both walk through the woods as the light slowly goes black. it was dark, you two could barely see. you could feel ellie’s heart racing against your arm.

“we have to stop. there’s no way we can make it back, it’s too dark, i can barely see.” ellie groans beside you. “there should be some type of cabin up a couple more miles.” you grit through clenched teeth as you lean your weight on her. the heat was unbearable, and you being so close to her wasn’t helping.

you come up to the cabin, ellie picking the lock and helping you in. you fall against the wall, slowly sliding down and sitting. ellie lights a lantern, looking through cabinets and drawers. finally she finds a first aid kit. she rushes over to you, dropping to her knees and untying the fabric.

you hiss in pain as she does, she shushes you. “be quiet.” she barks and she grabs the alcohol, pouring it over the gash. you moan in pain and she rolls her eyes, “fucking toughen up.”

you scoff, “how about i cut your knee open, see how you feel then?” she grins softly and rolls her eyes. “you think i haven’t been cut before?”

you lean your head against the wall and sigh, “i don’t know. i’m too exhausted to do this whole thing ellie. i cant hate you right now.” you sigh and she rasps, “such a little bitch. what you’re hurt so now you can’t talk back to me?”

you look at her, “fuck off.” she grabs a needle and thread from the box. running the needle through the fire of the lamp before leaning in closely to your leg. you held your breath as she laced the first loop through your skin.

“you can take this pain, you’ve been through worse.” she attempts to comfort you. you nod your head, biting your lip hard. the pain was excruciating, each prick of the needle had you wanting to dig your nails into ellie’s arms. after a couple minutes she hums, “all done.”

she stands up and you do too, slowly. “you know we wouldn’t be here if you just fucking listened to me.” she complains and you scoff, “i’m sorry i don’t obey you like you want me to.” you sarcastically say and she turns to you. “that’s all i want. is for you to obey. for you to listen to what i’m saying.” she scoffs and you step closer.

“i’m not some lab rat that does what you say blindly.” you hiss and she nods, “oh trust me i know that. life would be easier if you were.” she scoffs in your face, her breathe fanning your cheeks.

“life would be easier if you weren’t such a pain in my fucking ass.” you huff and she grins softly. “oh you think im the pain in the ass? show up on time for once in your god damn life! you are the reason we have to sit in the fucking cabin. you tripped like some useless bitch, and now we’re here.” she yells in your face, “oh fuck you, you’re a cunt. don’t make this my fucking fault. you are the sole reason we had to do this fucking patrol in the first place. you really couldn’t just walk away, huh?” you scream and she pushes you up against the wall.

the sting of the plaster hitting your back has you grasping at the collar of ellie’s shirt. “the fuck did you just say?” she hissed and leaned closer. her face inches from yours. “you could use some practice on restraint.” you hiss and she scoffs. a hard smack lands on your cheek as she pins your to the wall, “and you could use some work on that mouth of yours. did anybody ever teach you to shut your mouth?” she scoffs and as you go to say something else she grabs your jaw. making you unable to speak.

“there we go. that’s much better. i’m gonna talk and you’re gonna listen, got it?” she speaks in a low hum. “fuck you.” you grit out and she smiles. “is that what you want? will that make you shut up?” her words catch you off guard.

your cheeks heat, and your thighs clench together. you had always known ellie was hot, it was something you ignored. but she was here, speaking to you like this, and it was turning you on more than ever.

you whine softly in response and she scoffs, “want me to fuck that attitude out of you?”

you couldn’t give her the satisfaction. but you both needed this. she needed to take her anger out and you so desperately needed her to take it out on you. you rip her hand from your jaw, “you wanna use me to get that anger out, fucking do it. use me. maybe that will make you less of a fucking cunt—“

your words are cut short by ellie smashing her lips against yours. teeth clash and lips push against each other. “you think you’re so fucking tough, huh?” she hisses between kisses. she nips at your bottom lip, pulling your body against hers. you grind your hips against her and she slaps your cheek once again.

the sting leaving your cheek red. a moan leaves your lips at the pain, “such a pathetic slut, wanting me to use you.” she hums. she pulls you in closer by the collar of your shirt, kissing you hard.

“please ellie,” you whine as she kisses down your neck. she grins against your neck, “you told me to use you, so i’m going to, how ever i want. i wanna take my time with you.”

you scoff, “or are you bluffing? if you’re gonna use me just fucking do it, ellie. fuck that attitude out of me.” you spit through clenched teeth and she grabs her knife from her thigh holster and presses it to your neck.

“you’re such a little bitch. you think i’m bluffing? give me a reason to not slit your fucking throat right here?” she spews and you grin softly. you were getting off on all of this. each time she called you a little bitch, you needed more desperately.

she pushed the blade deeper against your neck, the pain left a sting but it only drove you crazier. “you hate me. so act like it.” you egg her on.

she grabbed the back of your neck, yanking you off the wall. pushing you down to the floor, your elbows stinging from the impact.

“you’re gonna eat my pussy like a good girl, right? gonna fuck me good?” she taunts as she undoes her jeans, pulling them off and tossing them to the ground. she straddles your head with her thighs, slowly lowering herself onto your face.

a soft moan leaves her lips as your tongue connects with her clit. you grab at her thighs, pulling her down more against your face. she grinds her hips as your tongue pushes into her. “fuck,” she whines softly and buries her hands into your hair.

“fucking me so good,” she rides your face, tugging on your hair. you moan against her cunt, sending vibrations up her spine.

your fingertips dig into her thighs, a moan leaving her lips. “shit—“ a loud whimper leaves her lips as you gently suck on her clit.

she tugs on your hair, pulling her hips up and away from your lips. running her fingers down her slit, circling her fingers slowly on her clit. you whine, wanting to taste more of her. “see how good i’m fucking myself?” she pushes her fingers into her wet cunt. a soft moan leaving her lips, “you’re nothing, fuck— you’re nothing special, practically fucking useless.” she thrusts her fingers in and out of her.

the wetness gathering at the base of her fingers. “just a dumb slut.” she spews as she tosses her head forward, a loud whimper leaving her lips. you moan at her words, nodding your head. “i’m nothing, please just let me feel you.” you whine beneath her.

she grins, curling her fingers into herself. hitting that perfect stop inside her. “that’s right, you’re fucking nothing.” she nods her head as her thighs clench around your head. her eyes roll back as her thumb circle on her hit.

she bounces slightly on her fingers, a moan leaving her lips. “god,” she whines before she leans over you, hovering above you as her fingers fuck into her.

“please ellie, i wanna feel you cum on my tongue.” you whimper and she nods her head. “beg for it. beg for me.” she demands and you whine again.

“please ellie. i need you. i need to taste you again, i need it.” you whimper and try to tug her hips forward. she clicks her tongue, “i know you can do better, baby.” she taunts and you whimper.

“god, please, i’ll do anything.” you beg one last time, your words coming out as a pathetic whimper. you thought if you didn’t taste her right now, you might die. it was fucking torture.

she pushes herself up on to her knees, her wet cunt inches above your mouth. “i’m gonna cum—“ she whines softly as her orgasm hits her. her cum dripping down her fingers as she pulls them out of her. “ellie—“ before you can finish she pushes her glossy fingers past your rosy lips.

her cum tasted sweet on your tongue, you suck softly on her fingers. “i just wanted to hear you beg.” she grins as she pulls her fingers slowly out of your mouth.

a whimper leaving your lips as she does. she moves to straddle your hips, leaning forward she kisses down your neck, a completely different energy radiating from her body.

“i wanna taste you, i want you to feel how good i can make you feel just from my fingers.” she hums as she kisses down your collar bones. her hands slipping up under your shirt, her hands roaming up to your tits. she groans against your neck as she notices the fact you’re not wearing a bra.

you whine softly, arching your back slightly. she drags her hands down to your pants, undoing them. she tugs them down, carefully avoiding the freshly stitched wound on your knee. it wasn’t taken for granted in your head. the softness to her roughness was something you relished in.

she grabs your leg, throwing it over her shoulder as she kisses around the stitches, kissing down your inner thighs. a soft whimper leaving your lips. “i’ll probably want to punch myself tomorrow for saying this, but do you know how long i’ve thought about doing this? how many times i’ve imagined this in my head?” she murmurs as she kisses slowly up your inner thighs, getting closer and closer to where you need her.

your hands dig into her hair, her eyes looking up at you as you do. you grin softly, “i fucking knew it.” you tease and she scoffs. “oh shut the fuck up.” she presses a kiss on your inner thigh before running her tongue up your slit.

she pulls back slightly, spitting onto your pussy as you look down at her. she circles her fingers on your clit, dragging her fingers down to your entrance. pushing three fingers into you, your cunt stressing around her. “fuck—“ you bite your lip, hushing a moan.

she thrusts her fingers into you slowly before lowering her mouth to your cunt again, looking up at you. “such a pretty cunt, dripping wet for me huh? you touch yourself just thinking about me?” she taunts and you scoff. “go fuck yourself, ellie.” she grins at your words before flicking her tongue against your clit.

a moan leaves your lips, “oh my god,” you toss your head back and she grins against your pussy. “look at me. tell me how good i’m making you feel.” she demands and you look back down at her. holding eye contact with her. “so good ellie,” you whimper before she curls her fingers into you, hitting your g-spot perfectly. “yeah? keep going.”

your back arches as she hits that spot, “fuck, so fucking good els” the word rolled off your tongue effortlessly, it had ellie’s stomach in knots. she hated the way this all made her feel. this with you was better than anything else with anyone else.

she thrusted her fingers into you faster and harder, your eyes rolling back. you couldn’t focus on anything else besides how good her fingers felt inside of you. your pussy clenching around her fingers, your wetness dripping down her fingers. “tell me more.” she demands and you shake your head. “i cant. fuck—“ you whimper loudly and she grins.

“i’m just absolutely ruining you, aren’t i sweet girl? just fucking you dumb, can’t even say anything.” she curls her fingers as she fucks them into you.

moans leave your lips as your head falls back. your orgasm hit you violently, your legs closing around her hand. “ellie,” you whimper and she kisses your knees softly. “you look so perfect,” she hums as she kisses your knees. “did such a good job for me. letting me fuck you senseless.” she pulls her fingers out of you, cleaning them off by sucking them clean.

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[expominds]

bed of roses / e.w.

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❥ pair: ellie x reader

❥ warnings: abby mentions, mentions of death, blood, blood loss, crying, violence

❥ wc: 823

❥ sum: joel is safe, but are you?

loosely based off the song "if i die young" by the band perry

likes and reblogs always appreciated, enjoy my loves ♡

a/n: i'm sorry for making you cry in advance.

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“Ain’t even gray, but she buries her baby.”

Because that’s what you were to Ellie. Her baby. You were young, bright, and full of life even with all the trauma you had endured. But the one time you were out on patrol with Ellie, it all went south. You had met Abby, and she had guided you back to her group. 

You didn’t know her, but she certainly knew you. Knew you as that one who took her best friend, her father.

You offered her and her group to come back to Jackson with you and Ellie, but she kindly declined. Unbeknownst to you and Ellie, Abby and her group were not your friends. You had killed her father and the nurses, after chasing them down with Joel to save Ellie. Ellie was your lifeline, so you couldn’t just stand by and do nothing. While Joel was taking care of getting Ellie unhooked, you took care of the fireflies, clearing the rest of the floor and making sure no one would come after you.

But shortly after you left to go back to Jackson, Abby had heard the news that everyone in the hospital had been annihilated. She broke out into a sprint, rushing to the surgical floor to find her dad. But she didn’t find him, all she found was his cold corpse, lying lifeless on the ground, blood pooled around his head. She fell to her knees with Owen following suit. He cradled her, letting her sob. 

Fast forward to present day, you and Ellie are standing around, talking to the group after fighting off the infected. There was a sudden flash followed by a deafening boom. You slump to the floor, your mouth agape but not a sound coming out. You lay there in silent agony before you’re dragged up against the window, being held up by two members of the group. Ellie is thrown to the ground next, cuts and blood now decorating her once clear face. You lift your head, trying your best to plead with the group but all you can muster is a cry of pain.

Abby makes sure Ellie is looking at you before her next move. The next sight you have is a golf club coming in contact with your temporal lobe and you’re knocked unconscious.

 It was cold and hard, the end of the iron causing you to keel over in your holder’s grip. Your vision goes near black and your ears are ringing as you see Ellie trying to crawl her way to you. Crimson flowed onto the floor, staining the rotting wood below your cheek. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, your vision finally gives and all you feel is the tingling in your body slowly going away and the violent cries of Ellie.

You come to several minutes later, suddenly unable to move and unable to speak. You tried to open your mouth, to make some sort of noise but you can’t. Ellie was screaming your name as she laid there, trying to fight off her captor's grip. “Y/n!! No!! Get up! Please, please you have to get up,” you heard as you laid there. You looked at her, desperately trying to flex your fingers or move your joints, but you were numb, your body left with no feeling.

The final blow came moments later, the club connecting with your head once more. This time, your body wasn’t hesitant on letting the grim reaper swipe you away, letting you succumb to an eternal slumber. 

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Ellie had to bury you when she got back to Jackson, and she was an utter mess. You were her baby that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with, but instead, she had to bury you. There was a hole in her heart, and she had never felt more empty. She hid herself away from the world. Away from Dina, Joel and everyone else. She cried night and day for you, putting on your clothes that still smelled of you and slept on your side of the bed. There wasn’t a day where she didn’t miss you, where she longed for your touch.

The people of Jackson tried to comfort her and cheer her up, but they knew that she was delicate and fragile. They didn’t want to push her too much, knowing she could shatter at any given moment. When she visited your grave, for the first time after the incident, she was surprised at how beautiful it was. There was a stunning photograph of you, with notes and flowers of all kinds. Your favorite flower though, was a rose, and that’s what your tombstone was adorned in. Roses scattered around, the red contrasting brightly against the white powdery snow.

Ellie loved you, even when you were gone. She couldn't just let Abby get away with this, no. She was going to find the group, and she was going to kill every last one of them.

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I FORGOT !! But : Flash, Glitch TW !! SO SORRY !!!

Here is something I’ve been working on n finally finished :]

Reblogs are appreciated!!

This is Spamton animatic of Laplace’s Angel by your truly unu

My first completed animation meme too

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* Credits.

Spamton and Addisons belongs to - Deltarune

Laplace’s Angel ( song ) was made by - Will Wood

Applications used - Ibis PaintX || Flipaclip || Capcut

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So ! Here’s some screenshots that were my fav to draw -

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Get to know me meme, tagged by @mediasploshion so let's get down to brass tacks

❥ name: toni

❥ sign: virgo

❥ height: 162cm

❥ time: 0:25

❥ birthday: 17th sept

❥ fav band/artist: Will Wood, Talkshow boy, The Oh Hellos, My Chemical Romance, Dubioza Kolektiv, I'm edgy but slightly more old school edgy yknow.

❥ last movie: honestly probably either the Badhaai Do! rewatch or Fight Club

❥ last show: JJBA Diamond is Unbreakable

❥ when I created this blog: Near the end of 2015

❥ what I post: i reblog memes and cool art! my little archive of things i find neat

❥ other blogs? only ones I use r the art sideblog (@slavhew) that i created to keep my rbs separate from original content, and my nsfl/w blog (you're not getting that one)

❥ do I get asks? like the last ask i got unprompted was anon hate because of homestuck in. 2017. so no.

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❥ average hours of sleep: 7 lately

❥ instruments: i played flute, stopped when i got braces. i can play simple stuff on piano but i was never educated.

❥ what I'm wearing: workout clothes lol. muscle shirt, yoga pants and hoodie, all burgundy.

❥ dream trip: visiting my friends in finland <3 but anywhere far away is enticing.

❥ fav songs right now:

Santé - Stromae Immortals - Fall Out Boy Watch As I Perform My Own Tracheotomy - Talkshow Boy Against the Kitchen Floor - Will Wood The Main Character - Will Wood Memento Mori - Will Wood Love, Me Normally - Will Wood Chemical Overreaction / Compound Fracture - Will Wood

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@its-me-ej, @lemonykleonella, @nahrgles, @lemissem, @lumiccu, @zeiinep, @kikiomori and whoever else sees it, I'm tagging you!!!

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This is the magical reblog blog of @kimikiui. Everything that isn't my art goes here, shitposts, homemade memes, edits, rants, blah blah blah. Think of it as the "congrats you care about the artist, not just the art" blog.

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╰❥ my name is Keisi ╰❥ 04.03.12 ╰❥ INTJ ╰❥ nonbinary (he/they) ╰❥ demisexual, panromantic

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⫸ I am very hypocritical, I forgive in advance. ⫸ Jokes and sarcasm go over my head, use tone indicators. ⫸ I say the F and R slur a lot. ⫸ I have a hard time understanding personal boundaries, please be patient and confront me if there's a problem. ⫸ I also have a hard time understanding how others think, I'm not very comforting and I'm very bland. TLDR; Do not get emotional with me. ⫸ This account is 16+ like most of my socials.

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Almost everything I like can be found on my website kimikiui.carrd.co. These are just some of my extreme and special interests. Special interests will be italicized.

५ ABBA ५ Alt Clothes ५ Arcaea ५ Cosplay ५ Dolls ५ Evangelion ५ FNAF ५ Hazbin Hotel / Helluva Boss ५ Kaiji ५ Kekkai Sensen ५ Lupin the Third ५ Maretu ५ Markiplier ५ Minecraft ५ Oingo Boingo ५ Omori ५ Shinedown ५ Slime Rancher ५ Splatoon ५ Vintage Clothes ५ Voice Synths ५ Will Wood

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❥ name: hollow

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❥ birthday: august 9th

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❥ last movie: top gun maverick

❥ last show: the office (?)

❥ when I created this blog: a few months ago, i think? honestly i had no intention of posting i just wanted to look at HK blogs :)

❥ what I post: my page is drowning in reblogs, but excluding that, i post art! i have a specific way of tagging art of my characters, with that being zenith.png and then zenith.charactername.png.

❥ other blogs? negative!

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❥ instruments: i have played ukelele, acoustic, and electric guitar before i settled on bass. piano would be cool to learn.

❥ what I’m wearing: a seint crop tank top and black sweatpants. i havent gotten out of bed :)

❥ dream trip: at the moment, i would love more than anything to meet my online friends. i havent been this happy in years and being able to hang out with them and do dumb shit in person is all i can ask for.

❥ fav songs right now: will wood - mr capgras encounters a second hand vanity and jack stauber - dinner is not over

thank you for the tag misty :) tagging @oliversoleil @thesyntheticwanderer @fleshywafflez

got tagged by @atinystraykid in one of those ‘get to know me’ thingies!

❥ name: indigo (among like, a lot of other names) ❥ sign: cancer (big three are cancer, aries, cancer) ❥ height: around 1,60m (5′3″), give or take a few cm due to posture ❥ time: 16:22 ❥ birthday: july 20th ❥ fav band/artist: Akne Kid Joe, Alligatoah, Kraftklub, Pascow, and so many more oh my god… ❥ last movie: Osomatsu-san: The Movie (cries cries cries) ❥ last show: Until We Meet Again (watched ep. 1, still not sure whether i wanna go through with the whole thing) ❥ when I created this blog: late 2016, most of my posts and reblogs from then are lost to time though ❥ what I post: never consistent, at the moment you’ll probably just find a lot of text post reblogs and drippin ❥ other blogs? quite a few actually, my the owl house/dorohedoro blog, my aes/rp/kin? blog for my fantroll crista marlee, and a few more lowkey abandoned fandom and rp blogs ❥ do I get asks? rarely, but they are appreciated! ❥ followers: 190 ❥ average hours of sleep: no such thing ❥ instruments: not really, used to take piano lessons for a little bit in middle school, but nothing stuck ❥ what I’m wearing: my lilac graduation hoodie, ripped black sweatpants, grey socks and my pink house crocs ❥ dream trip: germany trip to meet a few beloveds ❥ fav songs right now:

B.A.P - One Shot

Maffai - Geisterstunde

Tally Hall - Ruler of Everything

picking more is hard i give up, it changes every single minute anyway

ah i never know who to tag for these, but ik i can usually trust @mediasploshion to follow up lmao. other than them, hmmm… @anonymousboargod @serketcitizen @astralsoftie @ace-in-the-quiver and miller @millight if you return from war (twitter) this for u

[madamxrose]

Hi, how's it going? Would you do Akaza comforting his s/o after a panic attack? <3

♡ Word Count: 227

❥ A/N: Hi, I'm doing well! And you? hope you enjoy <3

➷ In an instant, Akaza has a glass of iced water in hand, insisting you take a sip before either laying down or taking a seat — something he also suggested

➷ Refuses to leave your side, but begrudgingly leaves if you ask for more water

➷ Akaza prefers to comfort others through actions than words; so, he'll pull you towards his chest, embracing you with one arm around your waist, while the other strokes your hair

➷ For the most part, he’s silent — fearing he’ll accidentally say something that exacerbates your worries

➷ If he does speak, it's in murmurs

➷ Usually repeats i love you or hums to let you know he's listening while you speak about anything

➷ If you doze off, he’ll plant a kiss on your head before resting his eyes, finding comfort in your warmth and leisured breathing.

➷ Although demons don’t sleep, he’ll remain by your side until you wake up — and even past that if you so desire it

➷ If you prefer to be active, he'll take you on a stroll in the woods

➷ Intertwines his hand with yours

➷ Will sometimes gently squeeze your hand to divert your attention to him

➷ When you meet his gaze, Akaza gives you a small, affectionate smile — a reminder that he'll be there for you through thick and thin

comments and reblogs are always appreciated! ♡

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[taegularities]

WIPs ✑

updated: 11.23.24

KEY:

☾ angst | ❀ fluff | ❥ smut | ヅ crack

➷ readers’ favourite(s) | ❈ my favourite(s)

e2l - Enemies to Lovers

f2l - Friends to Lovers

s2f/l - Strangers to Friends/Lovers

est/rel - Established Relationship

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ALL BECAUSE OF YOU | collab with @hoebii​ ❀ ❥ ヅ (friends to lovers; fantasy / HP!au)

» part of “the amortentia chronicles”

— They say food is the ultimate way to someone’s heart. It would be a shame if Seokjin didn’t at least try to confirm this belief.

OVER JEWELED HILLS ☾ ❥ (secret established relationship; fantasy!au)

» part of the grimm event

— Alone in the woods and waiting for the queen to hunt you down, the last thing you expect is to be lured in by an enchanting tune; one that has you following the trail of the melody until you're met with the eyes of the love of your life who, to your misery, turns out to be the selected huntsman by your mother's command.

SWEETENER ❀ ❥ (fwb/e2l)

— You used to know how he sounded when you were wrapped around him, but circumstances have pulled you apart and sent you scattering in opposite directions. Feelings shouldn't reappear so easily by simple words, but when you find yourselves in the same place once again, this is exactly what happens.

YOU’RE OKAY ☾ ❀ ❥ (s2l/est/rel)

— Let it hurt and burn. Let it out; and then let it fade away. Let it heal. Yoongi can't lift all your burdens, but he has taught you at least this much over the years.

ALL OF YOU | collab with @hoebii​ ☾ ❀ ❥ (lovers to exes; fantasy / HP!au)

» part of “the amortentia chronicles”

— Time supposedly heals all wounds, but the scars you left behind never seem to fade.

ALL ABOUT YOU | collab with @hoebii​ ❀ ❥ ヅ (s2f2l, fantasy / HP!au)

» part of “the amortentia chronicles”

— Studying prophecies can be fun, but you’d much rather focus on the man whose gaze always seems to linger on you.

MUSCLE MEMORY ❀ ❥ (est / rel, pwp)

— The weather outside might be trying to chill you to your bones, but watching Namjoon’s seething hot presence work out is enough to melt every little piece of you – and he sees the longing in your eyes all too soon.

ALL INTO YOU | collab with @hoebii​ (❀) ❥ (est / rel, fantasy / HP!au)

» part of “the amortentia chronicles”

— Teasing your boyfriend while being surrounded by your closest friends? Entertaining. But when he drags you away to punish you for it? That’s when you’re in for a ride.

LOVE ME BETTER ☾ ❀ ❥ (s2l, detective!au) | ❈

— Park Jimin still remembers you from a fervent night, not expecting in his wildest dreams that you’d join his team to solve the case of the most dangerous thieves in the country. But he soon realises that of all things, you might be the hardest riddle he’s ever had to crack.

DEFINITION OF LOVE ☾ ❀ ❥ (e2l / f2l)

— When the gorgeous student from your literature class starts showing interest in you, you discover that there's much more to him than his know-it-all facade. But is this realization enough to get through your insecurities and secrets?

RUIN YOU (ft. JJK) ☾ ❀ ❥ (est / rel + fwb) | ➷

» pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 (final) » drabbles: once more | sex toys | sexting | echoes

— When your boyfriend Jungkook first suggested a threesome between him, you and his best friend, all of this was definitely not what you’d expected.

RUINED ☾ ❀ ❥ (s2l, office!au)

» epilogue/sequel to ruin you!

— You first see Kim Taehyung at the office you’ve just started working at – and his eyes draw you in immediately. Quiet, powerful, and confident; yet he’s wrapped in a suit of secrets. A suit you want to take off layer by layer.

SONGS ABOUT YOU ☾ ❀ ❥ (f2l + fwb) | ❈

» part of the Sons of Midas collab

» pt1 | pt2 » sequel/pt 3: SWAN’S SONG » drabble 1 (moment with their kid) + drabble 2 (proposal) with a timeskip by @hobisuniverse​​ ❀

— Both of your touches used to fit your little agreement to fulfill your desires whenever you needed it - when had exactly these touches started to become a quiet whisper in the back of your mind that had you yearn for so much more than just careless nights?

RIGHT AMOUNT OF WRONGS ☾ ❀ ❥ (f2l, high school!au)

— How many times does he have to do you wrong until you make the right decision?

SOARING HIGH ❀ ❥ ヅ (s2l, airport!au, dilf!tae)

» drabbles: floating | a day out

— A twelve-hour flight passes fast when a scorching hot, single parent is there to entertain you all throughout the day – with his words… as much as with his fingers. 

THE DIARY OF A HEALING HEART ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (s2f / l)

» chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | epilogue

— Time mends a broken heart. What you don’t consider is that the warmth of a completely unexpected person is enough to heal it, too.

CROWDS AROUND US ❀ ヅ (s2f2l)

— No matter how crowded or busy the world around you gets, your thoughts keep drifting back to him until they begin longing for more than just his virtual presence – and when you finally do meet him, he erases all of your thoughts entirely.

TALES OF BROKEN HEARTS ☾ ❀ ❥ (ex2l) | ❈

— When a work trip brings you back home, you don’t expect for anyone to await your return or remember you. But despite the time apart, Taehyung still does – still looks at you the same way he used to five winters ago.

SILK & STONES ☾ ❀ ❥ (s2l, writer!au) | ❈

— Kim Taehyung knows his way around words – they cast a spell on your heart and mind, leave you gasping dangerously fast. Until the mystery behind his persona unveils and his touch, along with his words, becomes a vivid memory.

ALL OVER YOU | collab with @hoebii ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (exes2l, fantasy / HP!au)

» part of “the amortentia chronicles”

— You just wanted to win the prize in potions class, but it seems as if your ex has other plans.

RUIN YOU (ft. KTH) ☾ ❀ ❥ (est / rel + fwb) | ➷

» pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 (final) » drabbles: once more | sex toys | sexting | echoes

— When your boyfriend Jungkook first suggested a threesome between him, you and his best friend, all of this was definitely not what you’d expected.

SCATTERED STARS ☾ ❀ ❥ (e2l, fantasy!au, soulmate!au)

» drabble/sequel: scattered stars: collision

— It’s easy to despise Jungkook when your contradicting magical powers don’t allow you to touch each other without fatal consequences - but what if your eternal enemy turns out to be your soulmate with whom you, unfortunately, do fall in love?

CHANGES IN BETWEEN ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (s2f2l, roommate!au)

— Becoming the roommate of Jeon Jungkook is the biggest change you’ve ever gotten thrown into - but little do you know that the addition of another man will bring even further turbulence into your (love) life.

A THOUSAND REASONS WHY ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (f2l)

— After leaving to work towards his dream rather than the bonds that shackle him to home, you didn't expect to see Jungkook again years later at your best friend's wedding. And even less, for love to rekindle at second glance.

BEGIN ☾ ❀ ❥ (s2f2l, fallen angel / fantasy!au)

— Before everything shatters like a mirage of an impossible dream, you teach Jungkook how to live a fulfilling life far from Heaven. His numb heart starts to gradually light up again; you make him begin believing in love and hope when not even starting afresh could. But then... everything shatters.

BEWITCHING ☾ (❀) ❥ (f2l/fwb (?), vampire / fantasy!au)

— Your feelings for Jungkook differ too much from the quiet agreement between you and his free-spirited, cold soul; too dangerous to speak them aloud. But when desire and longing take the lead, how long will you, the loyal servant to her master, be able to silence what resides deep inside of you?

NOT MY FAULT ❀ ❥ (f2l, college!au) | ➷

— After sparking a sinful conversation on a dating app, you vow to yourself that you won’t give in to more the notorious college fuckboy Jeon Jungkook might have to offer. That is, until he rings your doorbell just one night later – and it’s truly not your fault that he’s so damn hard to resist.

COLOUR ME IN ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (f2l/fwb/fake dating, college!au) | ❈ ➷

» pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | pt4 | pt5 | pt6 | pt7 | pt7.5 | pt8 | pt9 | pt10 » pt11 | pt11.5 | pt12 | pt13 | pt14... » fillers/drabbles: too much | not enough | undying roses | unhindered | seven | ...

— Jungkook's door only opens for you when there's a barter: a trade of lust and haze. But today you knock for something more, as intriguing as it is frightening – and you hope it doesn't close his door forever. 

STARS BEHIND WAVES ☾ ❀ ❥ (estranged bf2l, vacation!au) | ❈

— With a decade’s distance between Jungkook and you, your paths cross on the same island you deemed your second home years ago. And you realise once again – the ocean can never compare to the twinkle in his starry eyes. 

CANDLES & FLAMES ☾ ❀ ❥ (e2l, royalty!au)

» pt1 | pt2 | pt3 | epilogue

» bonus chapters: air | downpour | ??

— He wasn’t supposed to be yours. His foolery wasn’t supposed to target you. This wasn’t supposed to happen.

ENTERTAINER ☾ (❀) ❥ (somewhat s2l, singer!au)

— Growing singer Jeon Jungkook is as charismatic as he is self-absored – that is, until he meets you. Caught in a web of secrets, he finds a riddle in you he urges to solve; even ready to turn the spotlight towards you until nothing remains… but regret.

MERAKI ❀ ❥ (e2l, grumpy!jk/sunshine!reader)

— Jungkook finds you irritating; far too energetic and insistent. But his perception of you changes bit by bit, minute by minute, when he's persuaded into spending an entire night with you at places he doesn't know.

FOREVER, WE ARE YOUNG ☾

— How would you imagine BTS to be in 25 years?

Despite the fact that their disbandment happened two and a half decades ago, there are still deep issues between the now grown-up men that they have to settle when meeting after an eternity again - but certainly not without finding each other all over again as well.

THE AMORTENTIA CHRONICLES ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (fantasy / HP!au)

» one fic per member

— What is magic without a little sprinkle of love, lust and yearning?

THE RUIN YOU SERIES ☾ ❀ ❥ (est / rel + fwb; Taehyung x reader x Jungkook)

» parts & drabbles

— It started with a gentle spark and harmless gazes; but by now, you’re caught in a wildfire that will expand until you’re burned inside and out.

THE EVERMORE SERIES ☾ ❀ ❥ ヅ (celebrity!au, slice of life)

» one fic per member

— Tales of love as emotions fall apart and grow; vanish and reappear; laced with pain and unadulterated devotion. Friendships, affairs and realisations always linger – now and forevermore.

↳ DRABBLES (all members and genres)

Questions? There goes!

credits: background for the banners taken from here <3

[reeedvelvet]

Hey can I have a story licorice has a very loving s/o who while maybe on the good guys side but wants licorice to succeed in becoming a powerful wizard?

give the angy boi sumn love

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❃.✮:▹ licorice cookie　 ◃:✮.❃

❥ Again, how did you two got together? Even the witches don't know. You being a part of the gingerbraves team with Pure vanilla. While Licorice on the other side.

❥ But oh witches, he loves your praise. He always asks your opinion on his plans, you both don't really care about which side y'all are on, you being on the good cookies side and him being on the bad cookies side. You two would secretly meet in woods in the middle of night since hes a night owl and stays up late for his plans, and for you of course.

❥ ❝ I believe you will be a great wizard Licorice! ❞ cries ❝ I-I w-will-? ❞ ❝ Of course you will! ❞ And the way you smother him with your love,, he can die in peace. He craves your hugs,, maybe a little bit too much. Sure, he likes the way your arms wrap around him but you also kiss his forehead? Please, what did he do to deserve such a angel like you?

❥ ❝ S-So,, i was thinking about this- ❞ shows you his whole damn plan and asks your opinion cause you gave the best advice ❝ Oh this? Its looks amazing dear! You'll success for sure! ❞ he loves you so so much please. If his plan didn't go right, or he failed, you always, always smother him with your cuddles. He'd even talk bad 'bout himself just cuz he can get you to smother him with your affection- what a lil shit smh

❥ don't fuck with me I have the power of God and (Name) on my side AAAAA-

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[eternalmingki]

Passing Reflections (y.hw)

❊ Pairing: prince!yeo hwanwoong x fem!reader

❊ Genre: fluff, a little angst, time travel, ancient korea, royal au

❊ Warnings: angsty talk when it comes to the reader’s life, talks of relative deaths

❊ Wc: 2.2k

❊ Featuring: the rest of oneus

❊ Summary: your life has been one mishap after another. you had once accidentally stumbled across this mirror that allowed you to travel. to another world or another time, you weren’t too sure. but either way, you were happy while you were there. now, after having been away for more than a year, you were aching to see your prince and his brothers once more.

❊ a/n: comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated since that’s how the algorithm here works. So if you could reblog my works or leave a comment that would be greatly appreciated!

Your life was hell, and that was putting it lightly. In the last year, both of your parents had passed away, within a month of each other, then your aunt who you were super close with. You had grown distant from your brother due to all of this family trauma so you were practically alone.

Most of your life now was to wake up, go to work, come back and sleep, and repeat. But, unfortunately, that cycle would be broken.

“What? What do you mean you’re letting me go?” you asked your boss as he counted a till. He looked at you with a bored look on his face.

“It means you no longer work for me. Listen, y/n. You’ve been a good worker. But you’ve been very distracted lately and things aren’t being handled properly anymore. I had to make a decision and I’m sorry this was it.” he said and you felt close to tears. But you bit back your tears as you nodded. 

You didn’t say much else, just handed in some of your things and left. You felt so hopeless. Why couldn’t you just have one week where you didn’t feel drained or where something went wrong? You started thinking and you made a spur of the moment decision. You still had the fan that was given to you by someone you knew. So you quickly went home and grabbed it. It was a beautiful handheld fan. It was made with delicate paper connected by delicately engraved wood, stained red. The paper had thin black lines on it and at the end of these random looking lines were pink painted flowers. The person who had painted the cherry blossom tree on your fan was the same person who had gifted it to you. And the one who had carved into the wood was the one you missed the most.

So you tucked the fan away and walked away from this life as you knew it. And you walked to the museum that was a few blocks away from your home. You walked inside and looked around, not having even bothered to bring your keys or your phone. You didn’t need them where you were headed anyway.

It was close to closing, so what you did after looking around for a while was you went into the bathroom. You entered one of the stalls and you waited. You waited for a while. And then a little while longer. Luckily, there wasn’t too much security so as the sun was setting, you quietly exited the bathroom and headed off to the exhibit of ancient Korea. There, a mirror was on display amongst other ornate things. You looked around as you came closer to the mirror.

You were making a gamble here. You’d only done this once. And you had no clue if it would work again. But anything would be better than this life. You wanted to go back. You wanted to see him again. You slowly reached your hand out and pressed it against the cool glass of the mirror. And before you knew it, your vision went.

・❥・

When your vision finally returned to you, you were slightly disoriented. You looked around as you took in your surroundings. You were inside of an empty building. The same building you appeared in last time. The mirror was nowhere in sight, but you knew where it was. You looked down at yourself and smiled. You were a beautiful hanbok, the skirt a light pink and the shirt was light grey. Your hair was in an updo, held together by pins and beautiful clips. And the fan was held in your hand.

It worked. You were finally here. You smiled your first smile in months as you started off through town. The sun was setting and there were people setting up lanterns since the night was approaching. But you weaved your way through the crowd towards the palace. The way to get there was surrounded by forest and you had to travel a little ways up a weathered dirt path to get there. You saw a couple of different guards out front as you approached. They looked at you and stood just a little more at attention as you approached.

“What is it you need?” one of them asked.

“I need to see the princes. Please, I’m a friend of theirs.” you insisted as they looked at you strangely.

“Please. Don’t try and lie. What proof do you have that you know them?” they asked as you huffed a little. You gently opened the fan and showed it to them.

“This. You recognize this art and this work, don’t you? It was gifted to me by one of your princes, please. Fetch them and let them tell you who I am.” you said quietly. The guards looked at one another before one of them sighed.

“Stay here. I will send for the princes.” he said, walking inside of the gate to the palace. You nodded as you looked around, lightly fanning yourself to pass the time as you waited.

・❥・

Hwanwoong simply was looking out of his window as he watched the sun set. Ever since you had left, he hadn’t been nearly as cheerful. Everyone could see the connection you and he had. So when you left, he became reclusive. He only ever slept, ate, worked on carvings, and walked the gardens. That had been his days for a year. When there was a knock at his door, he didn’t even look over. “Enter,” he called quietly.

He heard the door creak open and a quiet voice. “Hwanwoong? Our presence is being summoned at the gate.” he heard Youngjo speak.

“You just go, Hyung. Not all of us are needed.” he said.

“Unfortunately, we are. The others are waiting.” Youngjo said softly, watching as Hwanwoong sighed and stood.

“Fine. Let’s go.” Hwanwoong said quietly, following the eldest out of his room and through their home in almost complete silence. They arrived at the front gate and saw the other four standing with one of the guards.

“There you guys are.” Seoho said with a smile.

“What’s going on exactly?” Youngjo asked as he looked to the guard in question, Hwanwoong’s face stoic as he stood next to him

“Well, sire. There was a young woman who came to the gate, insisting that she knew the six of you and wanted to see you all. Naturally, we told her to leave. And if she had actual proof, then to provide it. That’s when she showed us a fan that was very clearly Prince Hwanwoong’s woodwork and Prince Leedo’s artwork. It looked specially made.” the guard said. The others all froze and quickly looked at one another. Hwanwoong very quickly got his hopes up as the guard opened the gate back up and exited with the princes.

The sound of the creaking hinges caught your attention as you turned around, fan hiding your face a little bit as the six princes followed the guard out as you stood there, slowly lowering the fan as you smiled at them. They all stood in shock.

“I’m back.” you said quietly. Keonhee, quickly and in a very non-princely manner, ran forward and hugged you.

“You’re here!” he proclaimed as the others broke their princely attitudes and quickly came forward, all talking happily. You smiled as you talked with them all happily, looking to see Hwanwoong hanging back. He looked close to tears as he looked at you in shock. The others caught on and Xion smiled softly. “Let’s all head inside and you and Hyung can talk.” he said softly and you smiled, nodding.

They all led you inside and you saw Leedo whispering to Hwanwoong. And you felt a pout form as he left the group. Leedo fell to walk next to you and smiled. “He’s just going to his room for a moment to compose himself. We didn’t know you’d be returning. You can meet him in the gardens.” he said in his low voice. You smiled up at him, given that he was so tall.

“Thank you, Leedo. I’ll see you all in a bit.” you said, parting from the princes who all were talking happily. They had greatly missed you, almost as much as Hwanwoong had. You walked quietly, the sound of the pond’s small waterfall in the garden reaching your ears as you arrived. By now, the moon had started to rise, but it was still very warm, being in the summer months. But there was a slight breeze that rustled the leaves of the trees. It was beautiful. This was your favorite place in the whole palace, besides Hwanwoong’s study as it always smelt of fresh wood shavings.

It was nearly silent besides the sounds of water and leaves. And that’s when you heard a pair of footsteps approach, making you turn to face the person. It was Hwanwoong. He still looked shaken and shocked as he approached you on the pathway that cut through the garden. He looked at you and didn’t know what to say. After a long year without you, what could he say? There was too much.

“I never thought you’d come back.” that’s what he was able to muster to come out. And even then, his voice was embarrassingly shaky.

“I honestly didn’t know if I would. Like I told you when I left the first time, I had a life to go back to. I wanted to reconnect with my family. Because seeing you with your brothers and your parents made me miss my own, so I went back and reached out.” you said and he nodded in understanding.

“Then why did you come back?” he questioned.

You sighed. “My parents passed away within a month of one another. And then my father’s sister whom I was very close to passed soon after. And then because of it all, my brother and I gree apart again. And just before I came here, the job I was working, they let me go. So I had nothing. Except the hope to come back here again. I didn’t want to spend another moment away from this place. Away from you.” you confessed. You didn’t miss how Hwanwoong’s ears went pink under his black hair. “But enough about my unfortunate life. How have you been since I last saw you?”

How should he answer this? He didn’t want to admit how many nights he stayed awake, longing for you. How desperate he was to have you by his side again. But he couldn’t help it. “I…was honestly just as miserable. But for other reasons.” you cocked your head to one side in confusion, but waited for him to continue. “Obviously, as you saw, my brothers are still in good health. My parents are traveling currently and are in good health as well. But…since you left. I have felt as if a part of my heart has been missing. Part of my soul. I have been…rather depressed since you left. I only wished for you to return and I didn’t even know if you would.”

Now it was your turn to blush. You and Hwanwoong both knew of your feelings for one another. But it had been too soon when you first met, not to mention you did have a life to go back to before. But now, the feelings you harbored for one another couldn’t be ignored. “You know. You could just say you missed me.” you said, smiling shyly and awkwardly. He couldn’t help but laugh softly.

“That is a more simplistic way of putting it, yes.” he said with a smile at you. And that smile blinded you. He was so radiant. You felt like the past year, even with reconnecting with your family, a dark rain cloud had been over you since you left. But now. Being here in the place that feels the most like home you’ve ever felt and with the man you know you want to spend the rest of your life with, it was like the sun had come again. And was right in front of you. “y/n. May I do something? It’s something I’ve wished to do ever since you left.” he asked and you nodded.

You didn’t expect what happened next. Your fan was folded and held in your right hand. And Hwanwoong gently wrapped his fingers around that wrist, sparks seeming to light up your skin where he ever so gently touched. You then felt yourself be pulled forward until you were practically chest to chest. And the next that happened was so cliche you could cringe. But it felt so right with Hwanwoong.

He kissed you. It was so gentle yet powerful in all the feelings behind it. And you found yourself kissing back readily. And just at that moment, an especially strong gust of wind knocked many cherry blossom petals free from their hold, causing them to flutter around the both of you. It was straight out of a drama you would watch back in your world. And straight out of a story that could be written in his. It felt so right, this storybook moment. And amongst the moonlight and falling cherry blossoms and the smell of shaven wood, this was a moment you two were writing together. You didn’t know what the rest of your story held. But you were ready to continue to turn the pages, excited for what this world held for the both of you.

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matchmaker ❥ 014 || Friend

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So, this was the place you were working so hard for?

Rintarou thought to himself as he looked at the small café. Sure, the place wasn’t packed but it was local. All the wood was polished. The walls were painted a mint green. Lights hung from the ceiling next to one fan. Black chairs facing tables that positioned to the open windows. While some other chairs faced the counter. He could see why you liked this place

Suna took a simple spot that faced the large window. A waitress came by soon later asking if he had wanted anything, and he replied with a ‘Waiting on a friend.’

Friend sounded so weird coming from him whenever he referred to you. You were someone he held close to his heart, even if you two had gotten reconnected. Suna didn’t want you to come out with him, it wasn’t like he didn’t want to go on this date with you. The idea of you getting swarmed with questions from unwanted people made him cringe.

So why was he here exactly?

Well, to make a long story short. You convinced him, which is easy in your case. Yet, he didn’t think the person begging him to come would be late. He couldn’t hold it against you, you worked for someone pretty shitty. A small chime from the café’s door made him look over at it, in hopes it was you and not another stranger. And there you were, his chest tightened a little. I mean, he knew you have always been pretty. But shit...

You were such a familiar face; you were a picture that was in every page of a book. You were like a memory of yesterday or a simple scent that lingered in your nose for a long time. You were so familiar and at the same time so unfamiliar, maybe realization hit a while ago for others. But he missed you.

You waved at him with a smile pulling on your lips. You walk over to the table, excusing yourself as you pass in the middle of chairs that were pushed out too far.

“Suna!”

Your soft voice called to him. He smiles absentmindedly at you as you pull your chair out to sit down. “Sorry, I had a check-up thing after my shift ended.” You were out of breath as you sat down. You looked around, taking in the places' scenery.

You look over at him. “I kept you waiting, sorry.”

“I wasn’t waiting long, don't worry about it.”

You smile. Something he thought he wouldn’t see in years. “Work sucked, you have no idea how long I had to bug him to actually at least skim through it?” You started the conversation like you two had been old friends for a while.

“I could guess how long that took.”

And somehow like that conversation was so easy to happen. As if you two had paused for a short moment and then started it up again like nothing had happened.

– Finally! A written chapter 😀

– Ik it’s short plz don’t @ me 😔😔😔

– As a chapter where you don’t have to worry about Mr. Kim 🤢

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[wabbiteee]

weewoo

❥ name: Wabbit

❥ sign: libro

❥ height: 5’2 ish.

❥ time: 6:43 pm

❥ birthday: 10/10

❥ fav band/artist: god i love so much music uh Lemon Demon, Will Wood, The Scary Jokes, Tally Hall + Miracle Musical, Ghost and Pals, Kiku, aaaaand theres so much more but thats atleast some of the top tier ones

❥ last movie: Muppets Christmas Carol, wanted to see what the deal was so watched it chrimbo eve, it funni

❥ last show: uuuuuuuuuuuhhhh me memory sucks i straight up can’t remember

❥ when I created this blog: made this specific blog at around November 12th 2021, made my main January that year

❥ what I post: this blog is just for rebloging shit lol.

❥ other blogs? got my main @wabbitears. I mainly post fanart of whatever the fuck im hyperfixated on there, which changes a lot

❥ do I get asks? very rarely on main, I appreciate them thi

❥ followers: 21 here

❥ average hours of sleep: good question.

❥ instruments: other than some fourth grade recorder lessons, none lol

❥ what I’m wearing: green double sleeved shirt with black sleeves and how to describe the, dark gray leopard print pants. just casual stuff

❥ dream trip: I don’t like leaving my house much

❥ fav songs right now: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i love too much music uh how to pick just 3. It changes from day to day but have ones that are occuplying me brain now

-Reckless Battery Burns - Ghost and Pals & Vane

-Apple Pie - The Scary Jokes

-Hollow Knight OST - Sealed Vessel

anyone who sees this post feel free to answer but if i have to tag some people,,, @mystorl @jungl-leavs and @stahp-right-there-peasant, mainly since you guys show up im my notes a quite a bit. don’t need to respond if you dont want to

got tagged by @atinystraykid in one of those ‘get to know me’ thingies!

❥ name: indigo (among like, a lot of other names) ❥ sign: cancer (big three are cancer, aries, cancer) ❥ height: around 1,60m (5′3″), give or take a few cm due to posture ❥ time: 16:22 ❥ birthday: july 20th ❥ fav band/artist: Akne Kid Joe, Alligatoah, Kraftklub, Pascow, and so many more oh my god… ❥ last movie: Osomatsu-san: The Movie (cries cries cries) ❥ last show: Until We Meet Again (watched ep. 1, still not sure whether i wanna go through with the whole thing) ❥ when I created this blog: late 2016, most of my posts and reblogs from then are lost to time though ❥ what I post: never consistent, at the moment you’ll probably just find a lot of text post reblogs and drippin ❥ other blogs? quite a few actually, my the owl house/dorohedoro blog, my aes/rp/kin? blog for my fantroll crista marlee, and a few more lowkey abandoned fandom and rp blogs ❥ do I get asks? rarely, but they are appreciated! ❥ followers: 190 ❥ average hours of sleep: no such thing ❥ instruments: not really, used to take piano lessons for a little bit in middle school, but nothing stuck ❥ what I’m wearing: my lilac graduation hoodie, ripped black sweatpants, grey socks and my pink house crocs ❥ dream trip: germany trip to meet a few beloveds ❥ fav songs right now:

B.A.P - One Shot

Maffai - Geisterstunde

Tally Hall - Ruler of Everything

picking more is hard i give up, it changes every single minute anyway

ah i never know who to tag for these, but ik i can usually trust @mediasploshion to follow up lmao. other than them, hmmm… @anonymousboargod @serketcitizen @astralsoftie @ace-in-the-quiver and miller @millight if you return from war (twitter) this for u