#𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ❀

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𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ❀

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 .𝟎𝟎𝟎 - 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

𝐞𝟒𝟐 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭! 𝐨𝐜

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 ➬ Miles morales, a star student at Brooklyn Visions Academy finds himself infatuated with a certain red headed girl he’s never even spoken to (yet), causing him to have a mental battle whether he should talk to the schools best guitarist and registered ‘cool girl’ and risk embarrassing himself or just absolutely keep to himself and live a regret filled life. Unfortunately for him- the universe decided not to be on his side.

Athena Blake, the schools so called ‘cool girl’ and best guitarist notices a boy she recognises from her calculus and advanced English class staring at her a lot. At first the red headed beauty finds it cute and mostly jokingly makes fun of him for it, rarely sending small smirks and head tilts his way, sometimes having brief conversations. However, when she notices him beginning to always loom around her and seemingly follow her around, she decides to ask him about it.

𝐜𝐰 ➬ one way pining (for now..), Athena being a flirt, light swearing, Miles is lowkey a dork, ooc, he and uncle Aaron are still the prowler!!

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 ➬ 2.1k

The walls and hardwood floors of the dimly lit theatre room are basically vibrating as the strumming of guitars and booming sound of drums being played can be heard, playing along to the song ‘I hate myself for loving you’ by Joan Jett and the Blackhearts.

People passing the doors of the large theatre stop in their tracks to take a peek or turn their heads towards the noise, some bobbing their heads to the music as others roll their eyes and continue walking to whatever class they have next.

Inside of the theatre room is a small band, two guitarists and one drummer. The three friends are on the stage, a red light illuminating their figures as they play through the loud speakers, grateful that they all have free period.

The lead guitarist, a girl with cherry dyed red hair and popping green eyes finishes the song off, her fingers aching as she throws her head back and strums the final cords.

The girl turns around to face her two friends Ivory and Thomas with a beaming smile on her face, her cherry flavoured lipgloss shining from the light on the stage. Her red hair messily frames her face as she goes to speak but is interrupted by the schools choir teacher followed by a few students walking into the theatre as the door clicks.

The band silently pack up their things, leaving the schools drums on stage as the girl puts her red and black guitar back in its case, placing it in the back rooms before smiling at the choir teacher as the trio walk out of the door.

The door closes with a loud click as the three friends strut down the hallway, squinting their eyes as they try to stop the burning sensation from the schools extremely bright lights.

Ivory turns to her friends, talking about how the choir kids are always interrupting them and cutting their playing time short. Ivory had jet black hair and deep brown eyes, she had dark skin which Athena thought went extremely well with her gold jewellery. She was the bass guitarist of their band.

Thomas immediately agrees with his friend, rolling his eyes as he exaggerates how annoying they are and how bad their singing actually is. Thomas was your basic white boy, except he was very very gay. He had light brown fluffy hair and pretty hazel eyes. He was the bands drummer.

“Speaking of singers, we seriously need one guys, I mean think of how much better our band would be!” Athena speaks up, turning around to face her friends as she walks backwards, her beat up red converse tapping as she walks along the tiled floor.

“She has a point. How many bands don’t have at least four people?” Ivory agrees, tilting her head to face Thomas as she takes her grape flavoured lollipop out of her mouth.

Thomas just stared at her blankly as he thought about his friends thoughts. “Exactly.” Ivory says, putting her lollipop back into her mouth as she tucks her free hand into the pocket of her black zip up hoodie.

Athena let’s out a stifled laugh as she turns back around to walk properly- only to bump into somebody. “Oh! I’m sorry!” She apologises, her face flushed with embarrassment, “I wasn’t really focusing on where I was walking..” she trails off as she picks up the papers that she had caused the boy to drop.

The red headed girl passes the paper back to the boy with an awkward smile, watching as the boy just stares at her with surprise. “You alright there?” She questions, her brows furrowed as she tucks some of her messied hair behind her ear.

“Oh I- um.. yeah, I’m alright” The boy replies, snatching the paper out of the girls hand and muttering a small thank you before he hurries off, nearly tripping over his own feet.

Athena and her two friends watch as the boy speeds off, Ivory and Thomas giggle a bit as they watch the boy however, Athena just stares with furrowed brows, whispering something to herself “weird…”

The trio shrug it off and continue to walk towards their next class, hoping to get there early instead of late like usual. Thomas has social studies so he departs from his friends first, giving the girls a small smile and wave before walking into the already student filled classroom.

“Hey Athena! Hi Ivory!” Comes a voice from beside them, her voice sweet and chirpy. The two friends turn to face the girl, already knowing who it was just from the sound of her voice. “Hey Valentina.” Athena says with a soft smile as Ivory just waves.

Valentina was a kind and lovely girl, she was also well known around the school so she got invited to many social gatherings and parties, that’s kind of how Athena and her friends met the schools sweetheart.

Athena and Ivory continue their walk, walking down some stairs before Athena reaches her calculus class. The girl rolls her eyes at a small joke that ivory made before pushing the doors to her classroom open.

Heads turn as they watch the girl walk through the door, some people giving her smiles and waves as others continue to mind their business. Athena sits at her assigned desk, next to one of Valentina’s friends.

Her name was Isla and her and Athena had become good friends since meeting each other in class. “Hi Athena..” The blonde girl says, smiling at the red headed girl as she does small sketches in her book.

“Hey girl, do you know why literally nobody is here today?” Athena asks as she scans the classroom, placing her books down on the table. Isla shrugs, flipping her book to a fresh page as the teacher walks in before whispering to Athena, “I heard that nobody was going to come today because of the prowler’s attack last night..”

The red haired girl turns to face her friend with a puzzled face. “Why? It’s not like the prowler is going to attack the school, especially in broad daylight.” Athena states, opening her book and grabbing a pen to copy off of the board.

Isla just lets out a small “hm” as she begins to copy the work down, listening to the teachers lecture. The teachers monotone voice in soon silenced as the door opens with a squeak, the hinges practically begging to be replaced.

The boy from earlier walks in, his books in hand as he walks towards a table at the back, awkwardly sitting down with a quiet sigh. Athena stares at the boy as she can hear the teacher let out a groan at the boys tardiness before continuing his lecture. “Hey Isla..” the red haired girl whispers, “what’s that guy’s name?”

Isla turns to face the boy who is now also rushing to copy what’s written on the board. “Him? That’s Miles Morales, he’s super smart.” The blonde girl mumbles before gurning back around to face the board.

“Miles Morales..” Athena mutters to herself, tilting her head before she zones back into what the teacher is saying, her pen gliding along her paper as she continues to write.

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Miles Morales. That name has been running through the red haired girls head all day. I mean- he’s cute, shy, but very odd, not at all somebody Athena could see herself with.

The red haired girl now sat in AP English, unbothered to listen to the teachers lecture as she zones out on the boy siting in front of her, staring at his two neat braids at the back of his head. The boy must’ve felt her green eyes burning through him as he slowly turns around, looking at her over his shoulder.

They make eye contact for a solid three seconds before Athena realises that she’s been staring. The girl quickly picks her pencil back up and continues to write, her face flushed red with embarrassment.

Miles does the exact same, flustered and surprised that the girl was even staring at him in the first place. He had been watching her for weeks, well not watching watching her, just noticing her. Noticing that she dyes to roots of her hair red again every few weeks, noticing that she reapplies her cherry flavoured lipgloss on every hour or so, noticing that she wears the same necklace everyday- the silver one with the pretty red star in the middle.

Miles thought she was beautiful, from her looks to her personality. Everybody knew her and spoke of her, his friends would tell him how fun and nice she really is once you get to know her, they would tell him to just shoot his shot and talk to her because it’s not like she would laugh at him for it, or tell everyone.. would she?

Miles had many questions in his mind as he thought about the girl, not even realising that the bell had rung minutes ago until the teacher repeated his name for the third time, telling him that the lesson had ended as she wonders how the dazed boy hadn’t heard her.

The boy carry’s his belongings as he rushes out of the door, his brows furrowed as he hurriedly walks down the hall, wanting to get home as soon as possible to prevent anymore embarrassment for himself.

His wishes are soon cut short as well as his walking as his shoulder bumps into the back of somebody. Athena Blake. The boy lets out a quiet groan, just how unlucky was he today?

The red haired girl turns to face him with furrowed brows until she catches sight of his pretty braids, realising who had just bumped into her. “You sure you’re not doing it on purpose?” She chuckles as she turns to fully face the boy, forgetting about the conversation that she was having with Ivory and Valentina.

“W- what?” Miles’ nervous voice comes out as he awkwardly and apologetically smiles. “Bumping into me, are you sure you’re not doing it on purpose?” The girl repeats, her guitar slung over her back as her hands are occupied with a small knitted handbag and her phone.

“No, no! I didn’t mean to- I didn’t mean to bump into you earlier either.. I.. I just wasn’t-“ The flustered boys speaking was cut short as Athena lets out a loud, obnoxious laugh, causing the few people in the near empty hallway to stare.

“I’m just fucking with you, we’re cool.” The girl says, widely smiling at miles, putting her pretty little tooth gem on display. “Oh.. we’ll still I’m sorry, my bad.” Miles awkwardly apologises with a small smile on his face.

Why was he so nervous around her? He was never nervous. Not even around other girls, not even when talking with strangers and definitely not when he was getting chased by the police as the prowler.

Valentina taps the red haired girls shoulder with a smile on her face as Athena turns around to face her brunette friend. Valentina and Ivory inform Athena that they’re all about to leave to hangout at her house, laughing at her interaction with the boy that they had most definitely been listening to.

Athena puts her phone in the pocket if her hoodie, grasping her knitted bag tighter as she follows her friends out, not before turning her head to face the boy with a smile on her face, “see ya around, Miles..”

The boy just stares at her as she walks, watching the was her hips sway and her plump thighs rub against each other as she lightly jogs to catch up with her friends. He was shocked that she knew his name, knowing damn well that he had never told her.

For the rest of the day Athena’s sweet voice echoed through Miles’ head, even as he showered, even as he ate dinner with his uncle and mom, even as he blared music through his ears, music that reminded him of her. The same sentence would never leave his head,“see ya round, Miles..”

He was done for, completely infatuated with the girl and he knew it, as much as he would deny it to this friends, he knew deep down that they all knew as well. Cute scenarios played in his head from the second he fell asleep to the second he woke up, when those scenarios were replaced by her sweet voice once again.

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𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐀𝐔

Pairing; Dark!Club Owner Ari x Shy!Reader

Warnings; dark themes, unbalanced power dynamic, daddy kink, no smut in this part but as usual Minors Please DNI!!

Summary; You knew it was a bad idea showing up to the most notorious club in the city, but it’s your best friend’s birthday and you can’t say no, right? So, what happens when the owner himself, Ari Levinson, spots you at the bar, claiming you as his own from the moment he laid eyes on you.

It’s finally here! The first instalment of my very first series, apologies for no smut but i promise the next part will be very smutty to make up for it 👀 bare in mind this is just the introduction!!! please don’t be afraid to ask questions and remember to reblog and comment💗 i love to hear your guys feedback!

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐

You climb out of the uber, reaching to pull the hem of your dress down as you and your friends stumble towards the club.

You had finally agreed to try out the biggest club in the city, "Cherry Bomb.” Since it was your best friend Sarah's birthday your group decided it was only fair she could choose which clubs you were going to tour for the night. You had been putting it off ever since the opening night a few months ago, the reputation not being something you had particularly wished to be involved with.

All you knew was bad things happened there, and from what you had heard the owners, Ari Levinson and Lloyd Hansen, two brothers in arms, were so cruel and unforgiving that even the richest men in the city dared not to step foot in the place, and those who did shortly regretted it. Their names were known around the streets, the most notorious club owners to exist, 70% of clubs in the city all belonging to them, more money under their belt than the government itself.

An incident a few weeks back had became the talk of the town, according to Sarah a well known patron had gotten a little handsy with one of the clubs dancers and when he was given a warning to back off, he refused. Claiming he spent enough money in the club grounds to do as he pleased, including groping innocent dancers without permission.

Long story short the bouncers ended up forcibly removing the man, cussing and struggling on his way out of course, you know, the usual druken male rage and feeling of entitlement. Seemed like a pretty convenient coincidense that the exact same night the man was found beaten to a bloody pulp in a back alley, his face practically unrecognisible.

It wasn't long before the 'rumour' was quickly snuffed out. They were good at that, making things.. people, dissapear. Almost as if it never happened... as if they never exhisted.

Now that you were standing infront of it, you couldn't deny, it was beautiful. Even from the outside, the bright neon sign glowing in the moonlight, multiple bouncers blocking the large glass stained doors, making sure to check each persons id before unhooking the stanchion, allowing said persons entry. The queue seeming endless.

Lucky for you, your friends had been gifted VIP tickets, you didn't even bother to ask who they got those from, or how. You didn't want to know. You flashed your id at the pretty bouncer, his buzzed hair, large muscles and stern face making it quite obvious as to why he had the job he did.

You bounced your foot as he scanned over your card before opening the barrier and letting you inside. Sarah was quick to grip each of your hands, practically dragging you inside once you began to hesitate, not wanting you to change your mind so soon.

"Come on, babe, let's get those sweet legs moving!" Sarah hollers from ahead, her hand intertwined with your own as the rest of the girls hurried towards a booth.

"I-I don't know if this is a good idea, Sare.." you mumbled, fiddling with your fingers as she tugged you towards your friends and giving you a slight nudge into the cushioned seats, the red velvet material instantly soothing your hot thighs as you sat.

She reached down, holding your cheeks in both hands and facing you towards herself, sliding into the booth next to you "Listen, i know you're worried and if it makes you feel better i promise we can leave and go somewhere else, but just give it a try, please...for me?" she pleaded, giving you her famous puppy dog eyes.

"You know i can't resist that face." you whined as she cheered.

As you slowly got more drunk you began to forget why you didn't want to visit. The atmosphere was astronomical, the whole club being fit for royalty. The girls hooted and hollered as you trotted off towards the bar on your way to buy in a round of drinks. You waited at the bar with your card in hand but as you went to hand it over to the bartender he paused you.

“It’s on the house.” he says while he wipes down the bar with a rag, a smile on his face. He was handsome in all fairness, standing at around 6'2, his bright blonde locks and pretty blue eyes causing you to pause for a moment before giving him a puzzled look, tilting your head sideways.

“Is it a nightly special or something? I didn’t see anything about free drinks on the poster outside…” you begin yet he’s already scuttling off to take another couples order, shooting you a sly smile over his shoulder. Leaving you even more confused than before.

You slowly reach for the tray of shots when you feel a large hand on your shoulder, causing you to spin around in shock, ready to fight off any unwanted men. You pause yet again, having to look up to catch the mans face.

His 6’5 form towers over your much smaller figure, dressed in a dark purple suit and tie, his pearly blues shining in the colourful strobe lights, looking down at you with a slight smirk. His dark beard covered most of his face and his long curtains framed his godly sculpted face. Even with his suit on his arms bulged through the material, his thick biceps almost bigger than your head.

You shortly snapped out of your daze as his leather gloved hand squeezed your arm. “C-Can i help you, sir?” you stammered, worried incase you had been caught gauking.

He laughs “Not even a thankyou, Sweetheart? I thought you’d have better manners than that.” he teases, his rough voice sending shivers down your spine. You stutter as you try to find your words, seeming as they were lodged in the back of your throat.

“I’m kidding, name’s Ari…you gonna’ give me the curtesy of knowing yours or you just gonna’ keep starin’ at me with those pretty eyes?”

“A-Ari as in… Levinson?” you question, swallowing harshly as the nerves quickly built in your stomach.

He shakes his head gently with a smirk "So you know me, huh?"

Your eyes widen at the realisation of who the mystery man is, your arms instantly beginning to shake, your card still in hand. You were never good at dealing with situations such as this one, always being labled as the 'shy girl' of your group. Sarah being the complete opposite. Usually men in this situation would back off, sensing your uncomfortable trembles and leaving you alone, but not Ari. If anything the smirk on his face grew wider at the sense of your fear.

"Steve, why don't you head over to booth two, give the girls their shots." Ari calls out towards the handsome bartender from earlier.

The man, Steve, is at your side in an instant "No prob man, have fun you two." he winks, collecting the glasses and sauntering off with a wink.

Ari shakes his head with a laugh, “Why don’t you come with me.” he leans down to whisper in your ear. The vibration of his vocals in your ears sending shivers down your spine before he struts forwards, holding out his thick palm for you to grab on to, and almost as if your in a trance, you begin to trail behind him without hesitation. Sliding your smaller palm into his own as he led you through the club.

Your nerves never allowed you to talk much, or make your own decisions, that being the reason you followed the stranger without any question asked, which is exactly why Sare was usually always there to do it for you. But, your drunken confidence had allowed you to go to the bar alone, which you were beginning to really regret. Your confidence being blown out of the park as the attractive beast watched you from infront with a careful eye.

Shortly you arried at the unknown destination, trailing nervously behind Ari as he unlocked a large door, which was infact bolted shut. He pushed open the door, looking down at you, edging you to enter, and so you did. Your eyes lit up as they searched the vast room, expensive furnature lining the room, bottles of champagne worth more than your house filling the cupboards above his desk.

Ari pushed the door closed, moving to sit on a cushioned purple chair, his thick thighs spread wide as he removed his gloves, pouring himself, and you, a glass of his finest drink. His cold eyes beckoned you forwards, your legs shaking as you stepped towards him, standing inbetween his spread legs.

He patted his thigh with one hand "Sit." he called out, his voice sweet yet stern.

You looked at him shocked, your lips parting slightly, were you really going to sit on his lap? A man you just met? Who you didn't even know? "I-I don't think i should Mr Levinson." you whispered.

His eyes grew shades darker at your refusal, not even giving you time to debate your decisions he reached out, gripping your waist in his thick palm and pulling you down, sitting you sideways on his lap as you gasp in shock. His other hand pushing a strand of your hair behind your ear as you squirmed under the pressure.

"Pretty girl, next time i ask you to do something, you do it. No questions asked. You understand?" he asked in a low growl.

You swallowed your nerves and nodded gently under his deep gaze, your body trembling.

"Ah ah, words baby."

"Yes, M-Mr Levinson, I-I understand."

Ari groaned underneath his breath, not understanding how lucky he had gotten that a pretty little thing like you would just waltse right in at the perfect moment, almost as if you were made for him. Like a lamb in a lions den. "As much as i love the way you say my name, call me Ari, sweet girl."

Again, you followed his command. "Yes, Ari."

"Good girl." he rumbled, pulling your bottom lip gently inbetween his index and thumb, loving the way you felt on his lap. Your innocence and submissive nature automatically triggering his dominance, his cock growing hard in his slacks as your plump ass squirmed on his knee.

You keened at his praise, a fluttery feeling appearing in your lower half. Of course Ari noticed this, the way your pussy pulsated on his thigh told him all he needed to know.

"You ever been with a man before, sweetheart?" Ari asks while he strokes your hair, not even having to shout due to the soundproof room blocking out the clubs music.

"Um, n-no i haven't, my Grandma wouldn't really approve of that sort of stuff, she said i should wait till m-marriage." you whisper shyly.

Ari blows out a puff of air at your innocence, desperately trying to control himself. All he wants is to ruin you, in every way you can imagine, and more. He smirks, leaning into your shoulder, pressing his nose against your sensitive neck and taking a deep inhale. Groaning softly, your sweet scent driving his instincts wild.

"Your Grandma seems like a very smart lady, little girl. You live with just her, huh?"

"Yeah, i never really knew my m-mom and dad, and my grandpa died shorly after i was born s-so it's pretty much always just been me and her. She does her best to take care of me, taught me everything i know." you speak with a bright smile, Ari notices how your stutter stopped when talking about her, he thought it was sweet, how much you must care about her.

However, the dark side of his mind was quick to take a seat, the realisation that you never had a father figure making his cock impossibly harder. Knowing he could be that for you, and knowing you needed a strong man like him in your life to make all those decisions for you.

"I think i changed my mind, baby. Why don't you call me daddy from now on, mkay?" he spoke softly, yet the edge in his tone still clear.

"D-Daddy?" you muttered, confused as to why he would want you to call him that.

He moaned hearing your sweet voice call him by his new found title. Taking a deep breath, he sighed, choosing not to elaborate on his previous statement. "Good girl. I'm gonna' take care of you from now on, yeah? Anything you need, you come to me. Pass me your phone, sweet girl."

"Oh, i-i don't have a phone.. daddy."

Ari's eyebrows knit together softly "You don't have a phone? Why not?"

You shake your head, your cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "We uhm, w-we can't really afford that sort of stuff."

"Well that just won't do." he speaks in a teasing tone, tickling your waist making you giggle softly.

Suddenly a loud bang causes you to shoot upright, you quickly dash off Ari's lap, moving to stand away from him, his office door slamming shut as a tall moustached man enters. Your eyes widen in fright, knowing how violent the man standing infront of you truly was. You knew who he was too, Sare had told you plenty of stories about the cruel Lloyd Hansen. You often wondered if he even had a soul.

"Man it's fuckin' packed down there, what the fuck are you doing up here." the man groans, not even noticing you until he turns. He lifts his sunglasses, staring you down, his eyes scanning over your figure, pausing and licking his lips at the soft flesh beneath the cut of your dress, your pretty pink dress having ridden up your thighs.

"Lloyd." Ari bellows, sighing in annoyance at his disruption.

A smirk similar to Ari's appears on the man, Lloyd's, face. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he speaks in a sultry voice. He begins his descent in your direction and the second gets a little too close, Ari shoots up out of his seat, moving to stand infront of you. A low rumble vibrating through his chest.

Ari stood slightly taller than Lloyd, with broader shoulders and thicker legs, the muscles in his back visible as he stood infront of you, almost as if he was protecting you, a hand wrapped around your hips rubbing his thumb in circular motions over your dress….and of course the most important detail, his luscious full beard compared to Lloyds 90s porn stache. They stared each other down, asserting some sort of dominance over one another… Ari seemingly winning as Lloyd begins to back up.

He lets out a chuckle, lifting his hands in a surrender position, taking a few steps back. "I mean no harm, just wanna' ask the pretty girl for her name, s'all."

You begin to quiver yet again, Lloyd's presence scaring you back into your shell. His dangerous aura sending goosebumps across your trembling figure. "I-I think i sh-should go." you whisper, tugging at the hem of your dress in a desperate attempt to calm your nerves.

"Don't move, sweets. Lloyd. Get the fuck out of here man." Ari bellows.

“I think you’ll find this club is mine just as much as it is yours, big bro. C’mon. Introduce me to the beauty.” he chucked yet again, probably at Ari’s fury. Steam was practically pouring out of his ears at this point. He didn’t even want Lloyd looking at you, nevermind talking to you.

“I mean it Lloyd get the fuck outta’ here man-“

Before he can stop you, you make a quick dash for the door and at the sound of Ari's resistance your legs carry you quicker than you could've ever imagined. Not looking back once as you pull the door open, swiftly shutting the door behind you.

You take a deep, your chest heaving at the stress of the situation, wiping your sweaty hands on your dress and making your descent down the club stairs, shaking your head in confusion and fear, eager to find your friends, craving their comfort and hearing a hushed "You fuckin' asshole." in the distance.

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• 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 •

Hirata Hanan (in japanese: 平田花南), known professionally as Hannah (hangul: 한나), is a japanese-american rapper, model, songwriter, actress and dancer born in San Francisco, California on October 4, 2000. She debuted with South Korean co-ed group NCT in 2017, mainly active as a member of the korean-based unit NCT 127 and NCT DREAM since 2017, she’s also a member of the South Korean supergroup SuperM. 

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#ERAS

— NCT 127 — 

↳ 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 || 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 || 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍 || 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑-𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑 || 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 || 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 || 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍 || 𝐍𝐄𝐎 𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄 || 𝐍𝐄𝐎 𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 || 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂 || 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 || 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 || 𝟐 𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒 || 𝐀𝐘-𝐘𝐎

— NCT DREAM — 

↳ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 || 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 || 𝐖𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 || 𝐉𝐎𝐘 || 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎 𝐔𝐏 || 𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐂𝐄 || 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 | 𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄 || 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐁𝐎𝐗 || 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘

— SUPERM — 

↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌 || 𝐋𝐄𝐓’𝐒 𝐆𝐎 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 || 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 || 𝐖𝐄 𝐃𝐎

— NCT 2018 —

↳ 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐘

— NCT 2020 — 

↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐓. 𝟏 || 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐓. 𝟐

— NCT 2021 — 

↳ 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄

#MISC. 

#ARTICLES 

#SOCIALMEDIA

#BUBBLE

#VLIVE

#VLOGS

#SCANDALS

#ASKHANNAH

#INCORRECTQUOTES 

#FANEDITS

#VIDEOS

↳ comparing heights with:

nct 127 | nct dream | nct u | superm

[bemystargirl]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 — 02

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 Vivian Perez, A hair dye fanatic , low rise jean lover and with dead lungs finds herself fucked up in Sean Diaz's drama. Now her , Sean and his little brother Daniel try to travel to Puerto Lobos.

warning; sexual references smoking violence swearing slight racism

Vivian groaned as they pass a road sign, they were closing in Mount Rainier, Washington. Sean was walking in front of Viv and Daniel

“No man. We can’t stop here. We gotta keep going. No pouting, okay? Come on!” Sean and Vivian turn around to look at Daniel.

“But…but…My feet really hurt. These shoes suck…And we’ve been walking for four days…” Daniel whined.

“What? Only two!” Sean scoffed holding up the number two he added, “Don’t even try that shit!”

Daniel complaining more, says “And my back hurts from sleeping under that stupid bridge…”

“Yeah, so does ours! We were there too. Just…Knock it off! Hate it when you act like this…This is how people camp in the woods. It’s not like being…being at home or…in your room. This is a…a real adventure! Right? So…Come on!” Sean grabs onto his arm, dragging in along.

"Sean.." Vivian's hand trailed to his wrist, Daniel pulled his arm away, still frowning.

“Where is dad?” Viv sighed looking at Sean as he gave her a concerned look.

“Daniel…Come on…We gotta go.” Sean ignored his questions

“Why isn’t dad with us, Sean? Doesn’t he want to go camping too?”

“Yes…but I told you that…He can’t. I told you…Okay?” Sean sighed.

“Okay…but I’m so sick of walking! I just wish I was back in my room…”

“I know, I know…Hey…At least we don’t have to go to school on Monday. Right?”

Daniel cheering up, says “Yeah…”

Sean tells him, Vivian just “Look! Everybody’s going to be…So stoked when they find out…how far you’ve walked!”

“Really? Really? I bet dad would be too! Do you think we’ve walked like, maybe a hundred miles?”

“Probably two hundred! Feels like it…” Sean kicked the dirt on the road

“Oooo…Awesome possum!” Daniel smiled, chuckling along with Vivian. “But next time…dad better get me a good pair of shoes! Like yours!”

“Dude, a Bigfoot doesn’t need good shoes.” Sean looked over his shoulder to talk to Daniel “I’d rather be a wolf! Owwoooo! We could be wolves.”

“Ew! No way, Im not a wolf.” Viv scrunched up her nose at the thought making him snigger.

“Yeah, you're right.. Your more of a cat.. A hot pink cat.” Sean looked over at her as she rolled her eyes, still smiling.

"I can work with that, meow." Viv winked at him before the three of them continue to walk.

Daniel notices a sign that reads Trout Spring Trail - Nisqually River.

"What’s that sign? Are we there yet?” Daniel asked pointing at the sign, making Viv smile a little.

“Dude. Stop! You know what, you’re not allowed to say that…Ever again!” Sean complains “You’ll be the first one to know when we get there, okay? We’re tired and hungry too!”

"I could really do with a milkshake." Viv groaned leaning against the sign Daniel was just pointing at, he agreed.

"Not you to, Viv." Sean sighed making her chuckle "This looks like the perfect place to camp out…I bet we’re not the first people to stay the night.” He added, Vivian twisted her head around the sign to look into the trail.

“It’s creepy! There’s nobody out here…We didn’t even see any cars!” Daniel grunted, Viv agreed with his older brother.

"Don't worry Dan, we'll protect you." Viv crossed her arms before he caught onto the car parked off the road.

 “Oooo! Look! Man, it’s so dirty…Hmmm…I see something…What is that?” Daniel squinted to look inside of the slightly ajar window.

"What's in there, Dan?" Viv asked, crouching down beside him to look into the window.

“Check it out! There’s a chunky Chock-O-Crisp bar! On the dashboard!” Daniel looked over at the two quickly before turning back to the car. “You know I love Chock-O-Crisp bars! I haven’t had one in a million years!”

“Yeah, Right.” Sean rolled his eyes planting a hand nearby Viv's as she scoffed.

“Try two days.” Vivian added, her smile growing at how happy he was.

“Come on! Can we please, please, please, get one when we next stop next? Please?” Daniel begged, Viv turned around to look up at Sean as he made a decision.

"Yeaaah, come on sean!" Viv teased, pouting her lips at the taller boy, not noticing the growing blush on his face.

“Let’s take this one. Nobody’s going to miss one single Chock-O-Crisp bar.” Sean shrugged, as Viv gave him a shocked look whereas Daniel smiled.

"Really?" He asked, and Viv agreed.

"Yeah, Really?" Vivian asked in disbelief.

“This is for a good cause!” Sean reaches his hand inside to grab the bar, “Almost…Got it!" He smiled with success, pulling out the chocolate for Daniel. “BOOM! Chock-O-Crisp is ours! Now we have dessert! Come on. Let’s beat it.” 

 “I hope nobody gets mad we took their Chock-O-Crisp…” Daniel added looking at the stolen chocolate in his hand.

"Don't sweat it ,dan, No one will know." Vivian rubbed the thick black hair on his head before slowing her footsteps to meet Sean.

"Not bad, Diaz, Didn't take you for a master thief." Vivian smirked nudging him with her elbow causing him to chuckle.

"I learned from the best." He winked causing her to scoff.

"That was once time! I just wanted a hello kitty plaster for my cut--" She stopped when Daniel started speaking

“I wonder what dad is doing right now…Do you think he’s worried about us?”

Vivian looked at Sean stepping away for him to take the reins on this.

“Worried? No. He knows how tough we are.” He tried to reassure him, Viv frowned at the floor.

“What is that? Graffiti?” Daniel changed the subject, noticing the trailblaze on the wall.

“Not exactly…It’s called a ‘Trail Blaze’ and people used to put them up to give directions…” Sean tells him

“Like GPS?” Daniel asked, Sean nodded.

Yeah, sure…Just slightly more ancient.”

 “Awesome! Let’s follow it!” He added, walking ahead of them once more.

"Dude, no offense but we suck at this." Vivian huffed trying to figure out which way to go, Daniel nodded in agreement, before Viv caught onto a restroom.

“Okay, dude. Do you have to use the bathroom?” Viv asked, Daniel cringes with disgust.

 “No! It smells real bad…”

Vivian laughed as Sean rolled his eyes. “No shit. Seriously? You better go now.” Vivian slaps his arm

"No swearing, asshole." Vivian scoffed as he furrowed his eyes in confusion and shook his head, leaving the subject all together.

I don’t have to go! Jeez! Can’t I just pee on a tree?” Daniel asked, Viv came to Sean's defense.

"If you want poison ivy up your bum." She shrugged going down the trail leaving the two wolf brothers.

“Hmmm…The river must be a bit further…” Sean said a bit behind Vivian as she readjusted her backpack.

“Let’s take a look around.” Sean said, Viv nodded going off to one of the benches whilst Sean looked at the notice board, Daniel went off to a berry bush.

“Hey Sean, Viv! I found berries! Can I taste one, please?” Dan asked looked over at Vivian who was perched on the blue bench table,

"One sec dude, got to make sure your not trying to kill yourself." Vivian bent down beside him examining the berries before she ate one. "Yeah, there good, be careful Dan." She once again shuffled his hair, walking over to Sean still by the notice board.

"You.. okay, Beanie?" Isabella joked putting her chin on his shoulder as he sighed.

"Just... Worried, And call me that again I'll rip your pink hair out and make it into a sweater." Vivian scoffed but chuckled letting her fingers play with the short hairs on the back of his nape, not feeling the shivers fall down his back.

"So grumpy, Beanie... And you don't know how to knit." She smiled moving away not before patting his arm.

“Picnic and Hiking Site…Well, I bet nobody comes out here to picnic anymore…Well, that’s good for us…” Sean mumbled, looking at the notice board intensely.

“No camping? Uh oh…” Daniel pointed to the sign, Viv scoffed.

"Pfft, what are they going to do? i'll fight them off, Mortal Kombat style." Vivian winked at the younger diaz, trying to ease his worries, judging by his laugh she guessed it worked.

"As if, you got your ass beat by yours truly in that game." Sean added looking over his shoulder.

"And I can beat your ass right now right here, spin Diaz." Isabella used her finger to twist his head back to the notice board a grin poking at her lips.

“Do not feed…or disturb the animals? What kind of animals? Like bears…or coyotes…or…” Sean's voice wanders off “More like…squirrels…rabbits…critters…Just…don’t bug them and they won’t bug us…They’re way more scared of us than we are of them.”

“Unless they’re angry…or hungry…” Daniel added.

"Or maybe if we are hungry, I heard rabbit tastes like chicken." Vivian smiled as they sat down at a bench, Daniel let out a yuck sound at the thought of it.

Vivian flipped the pages to her novel she was reading, occasionally looking over at the two boys trying to make a fire.

 “All right, enano. We’re cave people now. Time…to make fire.”

Vivian watched as they failed to make a fire, she rolled her eyes, shuffling over to the boys, she leaned down, using her lighter to light the flames she slowly and softly flew at the flames watching as they grew bigger and bigger.

"Woah.." Daniel watched them.

The sun set and it was starting to get dark. The stars filled the sky as the campfire continues to burn. Daniel and Sean we're eating the snacks, Vivian kept tossing and turning as she tried to sleep.

Letting out a groan as she sat back up.

"The blankets suck! I could get better sleep in the river.." She huffed, the bags under her eyes were getting deeper, it was obvious she was uncomfortable.

"Here." Sean pulled off his hoodie throwing it over to the little corner she was in, without any arguments she pulled it over her head and went back to trying to sleep, making him chuckle turning back to Daniel.

 “Do you think there are werewolves for real?”

“Dude, we are the wolves…Oowoooo…See?”

"What about Viv?" Daniel nodded over to the girl enveloped in Sean's blanket, he smiled.

"She's a cat remember? A hot pink cat."

“Oowooooo…” 

"Shut- up!" Vivian grumbled scrunching up a blanket to through at sean, he laughed launching it back at her before the three of them went to sleep.

[heavenmcde]

𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒

when you get this, post theme songs for your muse! then tag 5 or more people!

╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐆𝐔𝐍 : 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐁

they say before you start a war / you better know what you're fighting for / well baby, you are all that I adore / if love is what you need, a soldier I will be

i'm an angel with a shotgun / fighting til' the wars won / i don't care if heaven won't take me back / i'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe / don't you know you're everything I have? / and I, wanna live, not just survive, tonight

╰┈➤ 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 : 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒

this song is more about younger claire , pre the incident at raccoon .

can't stay at home, can't stay in school / old folks say, "You poor little fool" / down the streets I'm the girl next door / i'm the fox you've been waiting for

hello, daddy, hello, mom / i'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb / hello world I'm your wild girl / i'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb

╰┈➤ 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒 : 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐒

so much unsaid, left me for dead / i won't forget, and now you're next / well, everyone's listening, and they know the difference / you're not failing our senses

if you're throwing me to the lions / you should know I'm not scared of dying / i wouldn't take back one thing I did, one word I said / but I'm gonna make you wish you did

╰┈➤ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 : 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊

i wanna heal, i wanna feel what i thought was never real / i wanna let go of the pain I've felt so long / i wanna heal, i wanna feel like i'm close to something real / i wanna find something I've wanted all along / somewhere I belong

╰┈➤ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 : 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀

more pre raccoon incident claire

primadonna girl, yeah / all I ever wanted was the world / i can't help that I need it all / the primadonna life, the rise and fall / you say that I'm kinda difficult / but it's always someone else's fault / got you wrapped around my finger, babe / you can count on me to misbehave / primadonna girl

would you do anything for me? / buy a big diamond ring for me? / would you get down on your knees for me? / pop that pretty question, right now baby / beauty queen on a silver screen / living life like I'm in a dream / i know I've got a big ego /i really don't know why it's such a big deal, though

this is just five but i could do many many more !

tagged by : @valour-bound tagging : @tviirus , @gviirus , @myristicisms , @yngai and anyone who wants to steal

[sepptember]

🍒 — 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 :: tweets #1

# 𝐒𝐘𝐏𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐒 :: tweets including endeavor, dabi, denki kaminari, mashiaro ojiro, hanta sero, katsuki bakugo, izuku midoryia, mina ashido, shoto todoroki, & ochaco uraraka.

↳ ꒰ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 :: swearing, kys jokes, definitely ooc characters, lowkey cringe im sorry. ☹️ series masterlist. ꒱

© sepptember 2024. I do not condone reposting my works or plagiarism.

[sngyuna]

@finnxh

[apollostears]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 [ 𝐫. 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐧 ]

↠︎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

↠︎ 𝐰𝐚��𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 (𝐟. 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠), 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐛, 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐡𝐜/𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 worshipped your pussy to the highest heavens. He thanked every god for giving him someone like you. After a long day of conditioning, practice, and games, Reiner just loves to come and bury his face into your wet pussy. His beard shining with your cum and a dopey smile on his face.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 who always has to have you right before a game. claiming your pussy is a good luck charm and your juices are the fountain he prays in.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 shows off his strength when he grabs you by the waist to push you up higher against the lockers. your hands gripping his hair as his nose nudges your clit while his tongue fucks your hole. your moans poorly sedated in the spacious locker room where his teammates are just moments from entering. 

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 can’t help himself from moaning happily into your pussy each time you cum for him. they come out like a prayer to the gods for giving you to him. for blessing him with such good pussy.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 has his fill after you’ve cum three times and then he’s pulling out his thick dick from his pants, all wet and hard from pleasuring you. his head twitching in anticipation as he moans from the air kissing his neglected tip. “can i, baby?” he’ll whine, hand slowly stroking his aching cock, more precum dribbling out and down his shaft. and when you whimper out a small ‘yes’, reiner’s wasting no time in sitting on the bench and pulling you on top of him.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 squeezes his eyes shut to prevent himself from cumming the moment your walls fit around his cock. you feel so good and hot and wet all because of him. his cock having a nice home inside of you. his big hands, rough with calluses, slip under your pleated skirt to spread your ass cheeks and sink you all the way down on him.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 immediately bounces you on his cock, pussy drunk on how amazing you feel around him. how your walls clench and squeeze him tightly. a high pitch whine comes from his lips when you squeeze around his tip as he’s bringing you back up.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 mutters praises as he’s fucking you. his thighs quivering as he thanks you for allowing him to breed you. to claim you as his just before a game. you moan in response, too enamored by his thrusts to even properly give an answer. reiner’s cock was made for you.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 who only cums after you do, loving the way you squeeze him tighter as shocks travel through your body from the pleasure. he enjoys the feeling for a second before his hips are stuttering and he’s cumming deep inside of you, a filthy moan coming from him as his seed fills you up.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 lets you sit on his cock for a moment, basking in the post-sex atmosphere before gathering the plug he kept on hand for moments like this. “wan’ta see my cum leak out my pussy after the game. gonna fill you up again.” he’ll promise.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 who’s chest swells with pride when he catches his teammates listening in on you getting fucked so shamelessly as you slide by them all with a bit of a limp. that was his pussy and he’d let the world know all about it.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. trying a new set up!!!! <3 really love me some reiner, especially s4 reiner and i just had to write for him.

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𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎   ,   𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃   ,   𝐈'𝐌   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑   𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃  𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 .     𝐈'𝐌   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑   𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘   𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 .

independent   ,   selective   ,   female   original   character   multimuse   featuring   jamie   byers   of   netflix’s   stranger   things .     by   lovett .

[angelic-dreamies]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐓𝐀𝐄 ( >ヮ< ) 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐓𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐘

LIKE OR REBLOG IF U SAVE / USE

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𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 ❀ 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐞𝟒𝟐 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭! 𝐨𝐜

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 ➬ Miles morales, a star student at Brooklyn Visions Academy finds himself infatuated with a certain red headed girl he’s never even spoken to (yet), causing him to have a mental battle whether he should talk to the schools best guitarist and registered ‘cool girl’ and risk embarrassing himself or just absolutely keep to himself and live a regret filled life. Unfortunately for him- the universe decided not to be on his side.

Athena Blake, the schools so called ‘cool girl’ and best guitarist notices a boy she recognises from her calculus and advanced English class staring at her a lot. At first the red headed beauty finds it cute and mostly jokingly makes fun of him for it, rarely sending small smirks and head tilts his way, sometimes having brief conversations. However, when she notices him beginning to always loom around her and seemingly follow her around, she decides to ask him about it.

𝐜𝐰 ➬ one way pining (for now..), Athena being a flirt, light swearing, Miles is lowkey a dork, ooc, he and uncle Aaron are still the prowler!!

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 ➬ 2.1k (incomplete)

❀༄ ❝𝐈 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐃𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐃,

𝐒𝐎 𝐈 𝐃𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃.❝

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 .𝟎𝟎𝟎 - 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 .𝟎𝟎𝟏 - 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦, 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 (coming soon!)

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 .𝟎𝟎𝟐 - (coming soon!)

❀

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for anybody who has requested for me to write more miles smut, I’ll probably write it in a couple weeks since I’m getting so much backlash for writing it even though he is aged up! - I’ve gotten many requests for him and they definetly will be done in the future, just not right now <3

I also have an e42 miles morales story in the making called ‘cherry bomb’ if anyone is interested.. the first chapter of that should be out tonight or at least tomorrow night!!

[chxrryhansen]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐀𝐔

Pairing; Dark!Club Owner Ari x Shy!Reader

Warnings; dark themes, unbalanced power dynamic, daddy kink, thumb sucking, no smut but the rules still apply, Minors please DNI!!

Summary; Ari visits your home, but how does he know the address?

authors note: this is literally like 1.4k words but i honestly did not want to finish this so i quickly scanned over what i had previously written in my drafts. Unfortunately i have no motivation to write anymore and this will likely be my last piece of work, but due to high demand i tried my best because i owe it to you all❤️ apologies if this does not reach the standards you had hoped for.

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏

Your head pounded as you rolled over in bed, your greasy hair sticking to the sides of your face, drool crusted around your dry lips, barely any memory of last nights activities. Reaching over to turn on the small clock on your bedside table, the time flashed 1pm. Shit.

Usually on Sundays you and Grandma would go to church, growing up in a Catholic household it was basically mandatory. She would wake you up bright and early before you both took a leisurely walk to the church garden, she had always said connecting with nature was one of the most beautiful gifts life granted us. Panic surged through you, the realisation that she had infact, not, woken you up.

You paused at the sound of voices in the kitchen below, Grandma didn't have many visitors since Pops died, she preferred it that way. For you? not so much. She was always trying to convince you to get out more, find yourself a nice husband, settle down and have kids. Surprisingly, she wasn't against you drinking alchohol, she wanted you to have fun with your friends, while you were still young, and while you still could.

Slowly you sat up in bed, a glass of water and advil rested on table which you hadn't noticed earlier, assuming Grandma had placed them there, you swallowed the pills down gently as you stood, getting changed into a nice sundress, the white and lightpink pattern fitting tight to your figure. Stumbling slightly to the bathroom you brushed your teeth and tied your hair in a ponytail, held together with a pink bow. Giving yourself one last look over, ensuring you looked presentable for your guests, you made your way downstairs.

Your body took a screenshot as you turned the corner, the sight of Ari and a man you hadn’t met before casually floating around in your kitchen caused you to let out a frightened yelp, alerting them of your presence. However, they didn’t seem shocked, almost as if they knew you weren’t in your room anymore…without even looking at you. The men were seated in the small room at the table, both of them turning to face you.

"A-Ari? What are you doing here? H-how do you know where i live? Wh-Where’s my Grandma?" you questioned continuously, your eyes wide in confusion and your body shaking in fear, how could he know where you lived? You must’ve accidentally let it slip last night, which was very unlike you, you didn’t usually share your address with strangers you just met…

The other man turned his waist to look at you, his long brown hair framing his sharp jawline, his physique nearly the same size as Ari's, of course nobody compared to him though. Ari's broad shoulders still towering the mystery mans.

He smirked "My, my, she's trembling already, she almost looks shell shocked."

Ari looked at him with a bored expression "Real funny, Buck." Before he turned to you, pulling out an extra seat at the kitchen table.

"Don’t worry about your Grandma, she’s perfectly safe, Bucky here payed for her to eat at one of his most expensive restaurants, a whole afternoon of nothing but the best services in the city, free of charge. And i thought i told you to call me daddy from now on princess. Take a seat." He smiled, patting Bucky on the shoulders, although it didn't quite meet his eyes, while offering you a seat at your own table…in your own home. His words didn’t bring much comfort yet you let out a sigh of relief knowing your sweet granny was safe and sound, probably having the time of her life.

"Yes d-daddy."

Your eyes flickered to his partners, "Buck's". He said nothing yet his smirk told it all. Before you sat down you tugged at your dress in discomfort, your thighs sticking together due to your tense figure.

"Don't mind him. It'll be as if he's not even here. Now, i got you a gift, baby. Drove all the way across the city to give it to ya' "

"Y-You got me? A gift? Why?" You stammered, hurling more questions at him in anticipation, or nervousness, or both. You couldn't really tell.

"Enough questions, open it." He said in avoidance while sliding a medium size box towards you with his ringed index finger, the wrapping paper a light shade of pink, just to your liking and scuffed around the edges, a clear sign that he had no help.

"You uhm, you really didn't have to do this." You murmered while tearing the paper gently, revealing the newest model of iphone. Your eyes widening in shock at the expense of the gift.

“You like it?” Ari smiled, waiting patiently for your response.

“I-I don’t even know what t-to say. Thank you so much.”

Your eyes began to water at the ‘kindness’ of his gift, nobody had ever bought you something so expensive before, and you never had the money to afford it yourself, your Sunday job at the library not exactly paving your way to wealth.

“You’re very welcome sweetheart. Hey Buck, Why don’t you go wait in the car for a sec.” Ari subtly commands.

“No prob, dog.” Bucky smirks from the doorway on his way out.

You lift your thumb to your mouth and begin biting and sucking. It was a habit of yours, an oral fixation. Sometimes you did it simply out of boredom, others out of nervousness. This was one of those times.

Ari groans under his breath at the sight, his cock straining against his slacks within seconds.

“Here, don’t wanna’ mess up your pretty hands, baby.” he mutters, removing your thumb and replacing it with his own.

Precum leaks from his tip at the sensation of your tongue around his digit, wishing it was his cock your lips were wrapped around instead. You closed your eyes as you suckled on his thumb, it felt much better than when you used your own, you didn’t know why. But you did know that fluttery feeling in your tummy was back. Your juices creating a damp patch in your panties, unbeknownst to you.

The sound of your little whimpers of pleasure caused Ari to let out an almost guttural growl as he watched you squeeze your thighs together, trying to relieve tension you didn’t even know was there.

"Fuck, baby. You don't wanna' know what that shit does to a man like me."

Your eyebrows creased together in a frown, not understanding what he meant by 'man like me'. But you'd learn... soon enough.

“Why don’t you come sit on my knee, baby.” He half asked, knowing it wasn’t really a question, more of a demand.

You scrambled, climbing into his lap, yet the moment your plush thighs met his own you felt something hard and thick underneath your ass, you squirmed trying to move away from the foreign object poking into you. Ari was quick to grip your hips with his free hand, stilling your movements and letting out a deep growl, sending shivers down your spine.

“Daddy i think your keys are poking me.” you whined with a frown on your face.

“That ain’t my keys, pretty girl.”

“What is it then?” You questioned as the uncomfortable object continued to poke the underneath of your thighs.

“Nothin’ for you to worry about, pumpkin.” Ari drawled, desperately trying to hold back from pulling up your cute little dress and fucking you dumb. Suddenly, the door slams open yet again causing you to jolt, Ari’s grip on your thighs tightens.

“Boss, we got a problem.” Bucky calls, peeking his head inside, a serious look on his face.

“Can it wait?” Ari sighs.

“Unfortunately not…it’s the Fowlers.”

Ari’s cool manor drops immediately, his strong arms lift you out of his lap and onto your own chair, you land with a squeak.

His hand reaches for your chin, forcing you to look him in the eyes.

“My number’s already in the phone, you will call me if you need anything. Gotta’ go now princess, i’ll see you soon, yeah?” He muttered, tracing his thumb around your plump lips.

You nod with shaky limbs, the determination on his features sending shocks through your system.

“Good girl.”

And with a kiss on your forehead he was gone.

You let out a breath of air you didn’t even realise you were holding. Oddly, you were sad Ari was gone. A tugging sensation filled your chest, almost as if your body was aching to run after him, to follow him as far as the wind would take you.

But you didn’t.

With a sigh your feet began to shuffle back to bed, knowing your grandma wouldn’t be happy when she got home when she realised you hadn’t done any of your chores. But at that moment you didn’t care.

As you hit the covers and drifted into sleep, you dreamed of him.

You dreamt of the Devil.

[chxrryhansen]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐀𝐔

Pairing; Multiple character club AU, each fic portrays different readers.

Summary; A series of tales staring your favourite Cevans babes, Location: Cherry Bomb.

𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐀𝐑𝐈 & 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘

From the day you stepped foot into Ari’s club you were his. Not only did he own half the city, but your body and soul alongside it. Will his dangerous aura drive you away… or pull you in closer than you could have ever imagined.

𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 & 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑

𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 & 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 & 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒

𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 & 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 & 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐒

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌 & 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋

dividers by~ @cafekitsune

[chxrryhansen]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐈𝐒 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈.

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐓⋆𖦹 ⋆｡✩ About me, Cherry.

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋

My Masterlist.

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐒.𖥔 ݁ ˖✰ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞! 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞.

☪︎ 𝐌𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒: 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐍- 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤!𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐑𝐘- 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤!𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

༺୨♡︎୧༺ 𝐀 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐂𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐬, 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁.

𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋ˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐅𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐞𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 + 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 + 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠: 𝐂𝐡𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐬, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.

✩࿐࿔ 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐢 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤. 𝐃𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬. 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐮. © 𝐂𝐡𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧.

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𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐀𝐔

𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍

Summary; A series of tales staring your favourite Cevans babes, Location: Cherry Bomb.

𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍

• The Owner • 6’5 • Calculated, always a dark meaning behind his smile. • Owns 70% of clubs in the city alongside Lloyd, his younger brother. • Thinks it’s his world and everybody else is just living in it, probably because it is. • Big daddy vibes, loves taking care of Baby and providing for her like paying for her food and buying her new clothes. • Favourite kinks: Corruption kink, Daddy kink, Overstimulation.

𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍

• The Brother • 6’4 • Always the one people choose to get the job done when they don’t want to get their hands dirty due to his sadistic and weird torture methods. • Secretly jealous of his brother, does anything to get under Ari’s skin, including flirting with his girl- before he meets Sugar of course… • Finds ‘love’ in his rivals sister, Sugar. •Loves that she doesn’t take shit from him but always reminds her of her place, which is of course at his feet. • Favourite kinks: Sadism, Puppy play, Dacryphilia… and a Piss kink.👀

𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒

• The Bartender • 6’3 • Doesn’t fit in with the other men, he’s the sweetest out of the bunch. • Golden retriever energy, always a smile on his face- a genuine one, unlike Ari’s. • Falls for a girl he never thought he would, Honey, a dominatrix who brings out his submissive side like its nobody’s business, of course the men tease him about it. • Favourite kinks: Mommy kink, Choking, Anal play.

𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒

• The Partner • 6’4 • Ari’s right hand man, his best friend, known each other since they were kids, sticks by his side no matter what. • Almost on par with Lloyd, loves getting into the nitty gritty. • Notices Peach eating at a restaurant- which he owns, decides from that moment that she belongs to him. • Favourite kinks: Stalking, Begging, Knife play.

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓

• The Bouncer • 6’5, the only one who matches Ari’s stature. • The quiet one, only speaks when necessary. • Likes being alone and playing loud music to keep the thoughts in his head quiet. • Mentally unstable, prefers to use his fists rather than talk. • Spots sweets in the forest for the first time, flower picking, they always did say to little red riding not to enter the woods or the big bad wolf might catch her. 👀 • Favourite kinks: Chase kink, Non-Con, Size kink.

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐑

• The Rival • 6’3 • Drug lord, all the coke in the city comes from him. • Despises Ari and Lloyd due to family rivalry, dating way back to their parents, parents. •Meets Mamas, a single mother to a sweet little boy who takes an absurd liking to him. • Has Rio from good girls vibes for sure. • Favourite kinks: Praise kink, Breeding kink, Impact play.

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐑𝐘𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐄

• The Attendee • 6’2 • Cocky bastard, thinks he can get his own way all of the time. • Doesn’t really get involved in club business but is friendly with all of the men, is a customer of Nick’s. • Frequents ‘Cherry Bomb’, where one day he meets a stripper named Angel, a girl too precious for this world. • Buys her anything she wants, loves spoiling her. • Favourite kinks: Voyeurism, Thigh riding, Somnophilia.