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@elxgantcaptain and the Siren
Webbed hands shoot up into the air, the siren's head tiling up and back away form the blade at her throat. Golden eyes darting between the two men, clearly frightened, as she tries to back herself up against the inner hull of the ship, under the porthole she'd fallen in through.
|| đ ||: â I'm sorry! I-I'm sorry- â
She stammers out, pulling he tail as close to herself as possible,
|| đ ||: â I-I'm not going to hurt you- I didn't mean to fall inside your ship I-! â
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AWAKES IN COLD SWEAT. ARLESEELE SIREN AU ON THE MIND
#it was a scrumptious dream#arle was a siren trying to lure seel who's a sailor except shes alway at the crows nest#yeah her song barely reaches seel poor thing#đşđarleseele#đseele's selfship shenanigans
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fuck your ex
đ starring. Choi Seungcheol & Kim Mingyu x afab!Reader
đŽ preview. âCuddles donât hurt either,â Mingyu muses, pulling you to his chest. âIf we get to your bedroom and you decide you just want someone to be with, Iâm not going to pressure you. I know I said the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else, but, skin to skin contact - even if itâs not sexual - can be an amazing way to get over an ex too.â
tw/cw. Protected sex, unprotected sex, pussy eating, fingering, hand job, dry humping, grinding, foreplay, threesome, bathroom sex, using a shower head as a vibrator, multiple sex scenes, multiple reader orgasms, slight cum kink, Cheol cumâs on readerâs chest, size kink, dirty talk, praise, etc⌠I pet names: (hers) baby.
đš rating.18+ explicit I wc. 7.3kÂ
đ aus. Non idol au, cop au, poly au, etcâŚ
âď¸ mlist + an. I know cops are a touchy subject, but I've had this idea for months, and I figured it's fan fiction so hopefully it's just a fun au :)
Prologue
Youâre so busy blasting nostalgic break-up music that youâre not paying attention to how fast youâre driving down the speedway. The loud Kelly Clarkson song drowns out your sorrows, but it doesnât drown out the sound of the siren when a Police car lights up behind you.
âFuck!â you scream, immediately turning down your stereo and pulling over onto the shoulder of the road.
Your heart is racing in your chest- being pulled over isnât something youâre used to, and you fumble to roll your window down while two cops exit their vehicle and approach.
You wipe at your eyes, which are tearing up again, and you reach for your purse to pull out your license.
The man standing next to your window leans down to look at you, and you try to flash him a smile. His expression is cold, blank even. âDo you know how fast you were going?â he asks.
Now, your heart sinks. Itâs such a direct question, and for some reason it makes you snap. You can feel tears begin to roll down your cheeks, your skin heating in embarrassment at having been caught doing something wrong.
âOfficer- Iâm so sorry, I donât know how fast I was going- I just broke up with my stupid ex-boyfriend, and I was listening to some breakup music to distract myself from how Iâm feeling, and I wasnât paying attention-â
The second cop pulls up to your window, and the two of them exchange a glance while you cry and blab your reasoning behind doing something wrong.
âAre you headed home?â the second officer, whose nametag reads âKIMâ, asks.Â
âYeah, I just went to get a bottle of wine, and now Iâm going home to drink and watch movies and cry myself to sleep,â you admit, voice shaky.
âHave you had anything to drink tonight?â
âNo, sir.âÂ
The first officer, âCHOIâ, sighs, and you see him scan the surrounding freeway. âWeâre going to let you off with a warning,â he says finally. âItâs late, thereâs hardly anyone driving right now- you were doing the wrong thing by speeding, but it sounds like your day is already pretty shit as it is.â
âReally?â You blink up at him, wiping your eyes with the back of your hand. âNo ticket?â
âNo ticket,â Choi confirms. âBut donât get caught doing this sort of thing again.â
âI wonât, I promise.â
âGood luck with your wine and your movies,â Kim nods, and with that, the two officers go back to their vehicle.
You wait patiently, watching them in your rear-view mirror as they pull out and drive past you. Only then do you release a deep breath.
One
âOops!â You let out a squeak as you turn from the bartop and nearly run straight into someone. Your drink sloshes over the edge of your glass, coating your fingers in fruity liquid.
âMy bad,â the tall man immediately apologizes, steadying you with a hand on your hip.
Your eyes meet, and your heart leaps into your throat. Itâs not common to see men who are this attractive out and at bars-
âWait, have we met before?â he asks, brows furrowing in confusion.
âIâd remember if we had,â you retort quickly.
The man cocks his head to the side, and after a moment of studying you, his face lights up. âWait, I remember! Youâre that chick we caught speeding two or three months back! The one whoâd just had a breakup!âÂ
Your eyes widen as the memory washes over you. As you look up at this tall man, you realize heâs right. You hadnât recognized him at first, without his officer hat and uniform he looks much more boyish.
âIâm Mingyu,â the large man says, holding out a hand. Without a second thought, you shake it, which is when you remember your skin is still sticky from your spilled drink.Â
âShit, sorry-â you apologize.Â
Mingyu only laughs. âYouâre still a bit of a hot mess, arenât you?â
âUnfortunately,â you agree with a sigh.
âAre you here with people?â he asks next, looking around.Â
âWaiting on some friends.â
âWant to come join me and Cheol for a bit while you wait?â
âI really couldnât-â you try to side step the question, but Mingyu insists, and soon, you find yourself seated at a table with the two sexy cops who had let you off with a warning three months ago.Â
âThis is the chick who was speeding, the Kelly Clarkson break-up one,â Mingyu introduces you to his buddy, and you watch recognition blossom over his face.Â
âY/N,â you correct, swallowing thickly. âMy name is Y/N.â
âSeungcheol,â the stoic cop says, introducing himself. âHowâve you been?â
âBetter than that night,â you admit, feeling a little off that theyâre so interested in you.
âYouâd be surprised how often we pull over girls for speeding after rough breakups,â Mingyu tells you, easing your anxiety a bit. âIt must have been a pretty shitty split to have been driving the way you were.â
âIt was bad,â you admit with a frown. âIn fact⌠I still donât think Iâm fully over it.â
Youâre not sure whatâs come over you, whatâs bewitched you to the point where youâre divulging your personal secrets to two strangers, and cops no less-
âFuck your ex,â Seungcheol grunts, taking a sip of his beer.
Mingyu nods. âFuck your ex.â
You swallow thickly, lifting your drink. âFuck my ex.âÂ
You wish your voice sounded more confident, but Mingyu flashes you a smile regardless, clinking his beer to your cocktail.Â
Your shoulders relax a little as you sip on your drink, and Mingyu begins asking you very surface-level questions. Itâs clear heâs doing his best to make you feel welcome while you wait for your friends, who arrive after about fifteen minutes of chat.
âWell, my girls are here,â you announce.
âShame, we were enjoying your company,â Seungcheol muses, and his words make your skin heat. Heâs quiet, or at least, not as much of a talker as Mingyu is-Â
âHey listen,â Mingyu distracts you, pulling out a pen and paper, where he begins to scribble a few numbers, âyou know what they say, the best cure to get over someone is to get under someone else. If you ever need one of us, or both, shoot us a text or something.â
Youâre in complete shock as he hands you the slip of paper, wherein two phone numbers and names are written.Â
âAre youâŚâ you swallow thickly, looking between the men, âis this kind of behavior allowed from cops?â
Mingyu flashes you a wink. âWeâre off duty.âÂ
Two
âI donât know what Iâm doing,â you admit, opening the door to your apartment, allowing Mingyu inside.
He only chuckles, pulling you into a hug. You let out a breath, relaxing against his chest. Once you feel a little more settled he releases you, pinching your cheek gently, in a shockingly affectionate way. âYouâre getting over your ex,â Mingyu says softly. âEveryone needs to take that step sometime, Iâm just glad you reached out to me instead of some tinder dick head.â
âYeah, cuz a cop is so much better than some online random,â you roll your eyes.
âIâm definitely better than some online random,â he agrees.Â
âThis isnât very cop like of you,â you point out, watching Mingyu remove his jacket.
âIâm not just my profession,â Mingyu says smoothly. âIâm a hot blooded male, and youâre a cute girl who needs some rescuing.â
You cock a brow, amused. âRescuing?âÂ
âUh huh.â
âAnd youâre going to rescue me with what? Your cock?â Youâre giggling already, and Mingyu joins in.
âCuddles donât hurt either,â Mingyu muses, pulling you to his chest. âIf we get to your bedroom and you decide you just want someone to be with, Iâm not going to pressure you. I know I said the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else, but, skin to skin contact - even if itâs not sexual - can be an amazing way to get over an ex too.â
You canât help yourself, you lean forward, going on your tiptoes to press your lips to Mingyuâs. He kisses you back immediately, cupping your cheek with one large hand. Itâs a gentle kiss, the kind of kiss that tells you youâre safe, and you realize how right Mingyu is- maybe you just needed a companion, someone to distract you from how lonely single nights can be.
Even so, the two of you make your way to your bedroom, and you find yourself shockingly shy as you invite Mingyu into your bed.
Youâre in comfy clothes, but Mingyu isnât, and he toys with the hem of his shirt as you get under your covers. âShould I take this off?â he asks.
âWhatever you want,â you agree, watching him carefully.
âI just donât want to make you uncomfortable,â he explains.
âIt wonât,â you tell him, in fact, youâre curious as to what he looks like under his shirt.
A minute later, youâre rewarded by getting a full view of Mingyuâs beautiful body. Heâs all muscle, but itâs not the kind of muscle you gain just in a gym. No, Mingyu has a work hardened physique, what some might identify as practical muscle, and itâs clear he doesnât skimp on food either. Heâs perfectly built, you decide, as he gets into bed next to you, immediately pulling you to his broad chest.
You release a deep breath, one you didnât know youâd been holding.
A large hand strokes along your back, and Mingyu gives you space to just be quiet and enjoy his presence.Â
Finally, though, you get to the point where you canât contain yourself any longer. You look up at him, and Mingyu mirrors the motion. Itâs like he can already read you, and you wonder if thatâs due to him having a lot of experience with girls, or psychological cue reading as a cop. Either way, he leans down to kiss you, and you melt into it, letting out a pleased groan.
Mingyu returns the sound with one of his own, his tongue gliding across your lip. You open up for him, shifting so youâre half on his chest while the kiss deepens. Mingyuâs hands find your waist, and he pulls you fully on top of him, your knees digging into the mattress on either side of his hips.
Itâs been so long since you kissed someone, but your body easily picks up the natural instinct again. Mingyu is just so sexy- in no time at all, youâre wriggling on top of him, eager for stimulus against your already aching core.Â
You find yourself completely relaxed, but completely on edge at the same time. Itâs an odd contrast. Mingyu makes you feel comfortable, without fear, and yet- he also sets you on fire in the best of ways. Each touch is like electric shivers across your body, and you canât help the way youâre moaning from just a bit of kissing and dry humping.
âWait,â Mingyuâs voice makes you stop, and you pull away, looking down at him with confusion. âI think- before we fuck or anything, I think you should let me eat you out. I bet youâre tired of toys and fingers, and I want tonight to be about making you feel good.â
Heâs literally prince charming. Like- how did you ever find this sexy giver.Â
You swallow thickly. âWe can do that.â
Mingyu kisses you again, and then he rolls on top of you, pinning you to the bed. You love the way his hands skim across your body, teasing across your waist and ribcage.Â
âCan I take your clothes off?â he asks.
âMaybe⌠uh⌠maybe just my pants for now?â Youâre not sure why you want to leave your shirt on, but thatâs the boundary youâre comfortable with right now, and Mingyu doesnât question it. He presses another kiss to your lips before sliding down you form, hooking his fingers in your sweatpants to drag them down your body.
The large man adjusts between your legs, peppering your newly exposed skin in soft kisses.
Your core is throbbing in your panties, and you bite your lip when his breath fans across your pussy.
âThese off next?â he asks, looking up at you.
âYeah.â The word comes out a whisper, your body tight with suspense.
Mingyu pulls your panties down slowly, and the cool air of the room on your exposed core makes you twitch.
Large hands smooth up your calves and thighs, and Mingyuâs eyes meet yours as he closes the distance to your pussy. You hold your breath, waiting-
The first lick of your clit makes your toes curl, and you moan deeply, earning a smile from the man whoâs clearly intent on devouring you.
âI kind of like being told what to do,â Mingyu explains, kissing your inner thigh. âSo if you have anything you want me to do, just say something.â
âI will,â you promise, shifting your hips to get your core closer to his face again.
Mingyu takes the motion as a direction in and of itself, and he immediately puts his mouth back on you, but this time, itâs not a kitten lick. Thereâs no hesitation now, itâs clear you want this, and Mingyu dives in, pressing his tongue into your core.
You groan, thighs already shaking at how good it feels.
Your hands reach down, tangling in his soft hair, and Mingyu releases a moan of his own. The vibration from it goes straight to your clit, and you whimper.Â
âYouâre good at this,â you tell him, doing your best to be verbal, as itâs pretty clear Mingyuâs a verbal sex kind of guy.
He rewards your words by sucking his lips around your clit, flicking at it with his tongue.
âCan youâŚâ you shift slightly, âyour fingers-â
Mingyu adjusts, focusing on your clit with his mouth while a finger strokes between your pussy lips. He eases it into your wet core slowly, being gentle with you while ravaging your sensitive bud.
Your eyes close at the feeling, your head thrown back against your pillows. âThatâs good-â you tell him, groaning when he slips a second digit into your pussy.
You can feel him smile against your clit, working his fingers up toward your gspot with each calculated thrust.
Youâre supposed to be using Mingyu to get over your ex, but you canât help the way you compare them- how had you ever thought sex with your ex was good? Heâd never eaten you out like this- never prioritized your pleasure- fuck, you havenât even had sex with Mingyu yet, and youâre already convinced itâs going to be mind blowing.
Releasing a breath, you focus on Mingyu, focus on the feeling building deep in your core.Â
One thrust has Mingyuâs fingers hitting the exact right spot, and you let out a squeal of delight. âRight there- fuck- right there!â
Mingyu does as heâs told, repeatedly hitting the spot that draws you closer to your orgasm with record speed. His mouth on your clit is also pure pleasure, and before you even know it, youâre releasing a groan. âIâm gonna cum, fuck- donât stop, please-â
Your words break off as your high slams into you, moans of ecstasy escaping as your body surges with pleasure. Your pussy is pulsing deliciously around Mingyuâs fingers and he works you through your orgasm like an absolute champ. Heâs unrelenting, fully focused on drawing out your pleasure until youâre practically shaking.
Mingyu pulls away, and you let out a shaky gasp, opening your eyes to look down at the gorgeous man. His expression is one of pure lust, and you watch him wipe his mouth with the back of his palm.Â
âYou taste like peaches, baby,â he tells you, straightening onto his knees at the foot of your bed.
You donât say anything, you only motion for Mingyu to come closer, and you grab the back of his neck, drawing his lips to yours so you can taste yourself on his tongue.
He moans into the kiss, and you writhe beneath him, hooking your leg over his hip.
Mingyu begins to grind down against you, and you can feel how hard he is in his jeans. You love that eating you out had that kind of effect on him, and you find yourself reaching down to cup his cock.
âFuck,â Mingyu groans, breaking the kiss to breathe heavily, pressing his forehead against yours. âAre we going to do this? You can still back out-â
âWeâre doing this,â you confirm.
âOkay, give me a sec.â Mingyu pulls away from you and you whimper at the loss. âWanna take your shirt off now, while I take off my pants?â
âYeah,â you agree, immediately working on the remainder of your clothing.
Youâre naked in seconds, and you watch Mingyu step out of his jeans next to the bed. Heâs produced a condom from his pants, and you watch with bated breath while he rolls it onto one of the biggest cocks youâve ever seen in person- in fact, it might be the biggest cock, and your core throbs at the mere thought of it.Â
âIâm on birth control, and Iâm clean,â you find yourself saying softly, toying with the fact of unprotected sex.
âMe too,â Mingyu breathes. âBut, itâs always better to be safe than sorry.â
Leave it to the cop to be safe, you guess thatâs a good thing, but part of you sinks at the idea of not being filled with his cum.
Mingyu gets on top of you again, kissing you deeply.Â
Your legs wrap tight around his body, and with pressure, you prompt him to grind down against your core again.
The feeling of his cock gliding between your soaked pussy lips is amazing- and you do your best to ignore the sensation of the condom.Â
He kisses you for a long time, until youâre aching for him from the grinding, and finally, you canât take it anymore. âPlease,â you whimper, looking up at him. âI need you.â
âAnything you want, baby,â he says, pressing his lips to yours again while he adjusts ever so slightly, pushing his hand between your bodies so he can grab the base of his cock and line it up with your core.
He starts by rubbing it between your pussy lips, lubricating himself before pushing just the tip inside of you.
You moan against his mouth, shocked at the stretch. Itâs clear from Mingyuâs gentle, controlled motions, that heâs used to giving grace for his size, and he slowly works you open more and more, sinking inch after inch of himself into your core.
His kisses are a wonderful distraction, and you focus on relaxing, allowing your body to open up for the large cock.Â
When his front is flush to your own, his cock completely buried inside of you, you both release groans of pleasure.
The kiss breaks, and you pant against each others lips, opening your eyes to look at each other.
âYou good?â he asks.
âGood,â you nod. âYou can move.â
Mingyu lets out a shaky breath, and after a moment, he begins to fuck you.Â
Each thrust is euphoria, his cock dragging against your inner walls deliciously. Mingyu begins to kiss you again, and you grab at his strong shoulders, clutching him desperately while he fucks you into your mattress.Â
âYouâre so tight,â Mingyu groans, lips moving to your neck. He licks at your sweet spot, and you shiver, wrapping your legs around him even tighter.
âYouâre just so big-â you counter.
âMaybe a bit of both,â he admits with a chuckle.
You donât mind that youâre in missionary, donât mind that he fucks you stupid this way- itâs a very intimate position, and once again, the thought of your ex pops back into your mind.Â
You realize, as the two of you get closer and closer to your highs, that maybe you werenât ready for this- you donât regret it, but youâre clearly not over your ex in the way youâd wished you would be at this point.
Maybe Mingyuâs just too soft, too gentle, too domestic-Â
Itâs not his fault, heâs being sweet to you, but maybe sweet isnât what you needed, not really. It just makes you miss being in a relationship.
The two of you cum together, and you hate that youâre still distracted. You wish you could give all your focus to Mingyu, after all, itâs clear heâs completely zoned in on you, but it is what it is.
If nothing else, heâd distracted you for a little, given you perhaps the best dick and pussy eating of your life- and as the two of you cuddle up to fall asleep, itâs a small blessing at least that youâre not sleeping alone.
Three
Youâre at a bar waiting for your takeout when you run into the most unlikely person.
Seungcheol is dressed in work out clothes, a loose shirt, sweatpants, and a baseball cap, but he still looks downright lickable. His strong shoulders- the handsome face only partially hidden by his cap- heâs so recougnizable, and itâs clear he knows who you are too, because he walks over.
âHey,â he says.
âHey,â you retort, playing with the straw of your cocktail. âDidnât expect to see you here.â
âDidnât expect to see you either,â he admits with a laugh, and youâre delighted at how his smile lights up his face. âYou waiting on food?â
âYeah, just a dinner order, figured Iâd get one drink while waiting.â
He nods. âIâm waiting for food too. Just came from the gym, didnât feel like cooking.â
âI get that,â you agree, looking down at your drink.
âYou eating alone tonight?â he asks. âWe could always just ask the kitchen to switch our orders, you know, get a table, eat here.â
âAre you asking me to have dinner with you?â you grin.
âIf youâre up for that sort of thing,â he shrugs.
âYou know what?â You let out a sigh. âLetâs do it.â
Seungcheol grins, and after talking with the bartender, you find him leading you over to a booth, having sorted everything out.
Heâs got a beer now, and youâre enthralled with the way he looks while taking a sip.
Heâs just so masculine- youâre extremely attracted to Seungcheol. Heâd been kind of scary while dressed in work attire, but this gym outfit is much more your style.Â
âSo,â he starts, releasing a breath. âHeard you saw Mingyu last week.â
Your skin heats with embarrassment. âOh, yeah.â
âDonât be shy,â Seungcheol grins, reaching across the table to nudge your hand. âI donât judge. Heâs my best friend, and we talk, so of course he mentioned it.â
âAnd now⌠youâre having dinner with me,â you point out.Â
Seungcheol shrugs. âMingyuâs not the jealous type.â
âAre you?â
Seungcheol leans back against the booth, cocking his head to the side. He grins, and itâs one of the sexiest expressions youâve ever seen. âI can be,â he admits. âIt depends on the situation.â
You swallow thickly, reaching for your drink, in need of some sort of reprieve for the way your throat has gotten dry. âDo you and Mingyu do this a lot?â you find yourself asking.
âDo what a lot?â
âGo after the same girl?â you clarify.
Seungcheol takes a moment, and you can tell heâs deep in thought about how to approach this line of questioning. âItâs happened once before,â he admits. âDefinitely not a regular thing.â
âTell me about last time,â you suggest, interested in the story now.
âNot much to say,â Seungcheol shrugs. âHe and I have been friends forever. In university there was this one girl, she wanted us both so we figured it would be interesting.â
âWas it? Interesting?â
Seungcheol flashes you a dark look, the kind of look that says âare you serious?â
âIt was fun,â he says finally. âBut, the conditions have to be perfect for sharing to work.â
Youâre about to ask for more details, but your waitress comes over with your food, so you put your questions on the back burner.
Seungcheol had ordered a salad with four extra chicken breasts, and you stare at him in shock for a while.
âWhat?â he asks, taking a bite.
âIâve just never seen someone order greens and four orders of chicken,â you admit.
âItâs good for you,â Seungcheol insists. âProtein.â
You look down at your rice bowl, letting out a sigh.Â
âBet youâre wishing youâd got what I got,â Seungcheol teases.Â
âNever,â you laugh.
âAnyways, I bet youâre wondering about the conditions that make threesomes work,â Seungcheol sighs, returning to the topic at hand.
âIâll admit, Iâm curious. When you and Mingyu gave me your numbers, you did say I could have both of you if I wanted.â
âYou still can, but I wouldnât be shocked if you wanted to stick it with Mingyu. It wouldnât offend me. Heâs better with girls than I am.â You love how direct Seungcheol is about this, and it shows a good sense of self for him to be able to admit heâs not as much of a lady killer as his friend.
âWhy do you think heâs better with girls?â you inquire.
âMost girls like that whole puppy dog thing. Heâs a giver, and I respect that.â
âAnd youâre not a giver?â you toy, cocking a brow.
âMore of a taker really,â Seungcheol admits, flashing you a grin. âIf youâre interested in that sort of thing.â
âHonestly?â You let out a sigh, relaxing back against the booth. âThat might be just what I need right now.â
Four
Seungcheolâs mouth is hot on yours before youâre even inside your apartment. Heâs all teeth and tongue and grabby, greedy hands. But thereâs something so exciting about him as he pushes your front door closed with his foot, wrapping you up in his strong arms and lifting you off the floor, prompting your legs around his hips.
Thereâs no talking, no assuring you that you donât have to fuck-
You know youâre both here to fuck each otherâs brains out, and it makes things simple as he carries you to your room.
To your surprise, however, he doesnât take you to your bed. âWhereâs your shower?â he asks, breaking the kiss to look around.
âThrough there,â you point to the door to your ensuite, and Seungcheol follows your directions. Once in the bathroom, he sets you on the sink, and you flash him a questioning look.
âI showered at the gym, but still,â Seungcheol says, tearing his shirt off from the back of the neck. âI feel like shower sex is a good way to go about this.â
âI donât usually like shower sex,â you point out.
âWell, you will with me, baby, trust me on that.â Seungcheol slips out of his sweatpants and briefs, his cock rising to attention. âCome here,â he instructs, pulling you off the sink.
His lips are feverish on your own, and he undresses you as quickly as heâd undressed himself. His hands grope your breasts, and he leans down to suck your nipple into his mouth while you thread your fingers through his hair.
âNow turn the shower on,â he commands.
You step toward the shower, following through- and you feel Seungcheolâs hulking, built body behind your own. His chest presses to your back, and his hands begin to explore your form while the water heats.
You tilt your head to give him access to your throat while one hand massages your breast, and the other slips down to your core, teasing through your pussy lips.
âWet already,â he muses with a grin. âMingyu said youâre a sensitive one.â
A tingle of sinful delight rushes through you.
You wonder how many details Mingyu shared- you wonder if Seungcheolâs been eager to get a taste of you for himself.
The water begins to steam, and with a nudge, Seungcheol prompts you inside. He joins you quickly, pinning you to the wall while his lips devour your own.
He breaks the kiss a short time later, looking up at your detachable shower head, then a grin spreads across his face. âGuess I can be a giver today, but donât tell anyone,â he teases, taking the shower head off.
Youâre not even shocked when he brings it between your thighs, wet pressure surging up against your clit while you squeal in shock.
Seungcheol bends down, capturing your nipple between his lips again.
âFuck, this feels good-â you groan, gasping and grinding down against the shower head.
âIâll let you cum first, because when itâs my turn, itâs my turn,â he warns.Â
âWhatever you want,â you tell him, enjoying the way his mouth returns to your breasts.
Heâs so rough, but it feels so good as the pressure from the shower continues on your clit. The dual feeling of his lips around your nipple, and the pressure on your sensitive bud has you getting close to the edge shockingly fast.
Seungcheol - like Mingyu - seems able to read you, and he adjusts, bringing a hand between your thighs. Two fingers slip into your wet core, and he focuses on applying the water to your clit while he begins to finger fuck you.
âFuck,â you groan, clawing at the wall, trying to stay standing while he works you closer and closer-
âWant to see you cum,â he says. âWant to see you come undone on this fucking shower head and my fingers before I take whatâs mine.â
Your stomach flip flops at the possessive tone, your breath coming out in a shocked gasp.
âYeah, you like that, donât you, baby?â Seungcheol asks. âTonight, youâre mine. Donât want you thinking about Mingyu, or that stupid fucking ex of yours. Itâs just you and me, and if I see you drifting, Iâll bring you right back here, with me, got it?â
âYeah,â you nod, swallowing thickly.
âSuch a good girl for me, grinding against my hand-â he groans. âI can see how close you are.â He leans forward, his lips ghosting past your ear. âIâll admit though, Iâm not a very patient man.â
Your skin tingles at his words, and you find yourself reaching for his cock, using the water as lubrication as you begin to stroke him off.
âThatâs it,â Seungcheol says, voice low. âI be good to you, you be good to me, thatâs the way this should be, donât you think?â
âUh huh,â you nod, closing your eyes as your abdominal muscles tense, warning you of your oncoming orgasm.
âSqueezing me so good, come on, baby, cum on my fingers.â
Seungcheolâs hand works even harder, digits stroking your sweet spot- and thatâs all you need to be thrown over the edge.
You let out a strangled gasp, your orgasm slamming into you.
âThatâs it,â Seungcheol groans, pressing his forehead against yours while he works you through your high. âKeep cumming for me, baby.â
You couldnât stop even if you wanted to- your entire body is Seungcheolâs to control, and he prolongs your orgasm until youâre a shaking mess.Â
You can hardly stand, but that doesnât matter, Seungcheol puts the shower head back and simply picks you up. âI donât have a condom on me,â he explains, sinking you onto his cock and releasing a hissing sound of pleasure, âso Iâm just going to have to pull out and paint your chest.â
âWhatever you want,â you tell him, drawing his lips to your own as he begins to fuck you against the wall of your shower.
His fingers dig into your thighs, and he uses you to his own pleasure, fucking you like a mad man. Heâs so strong- and you feel like some weightless doll in his grip. His lips are hot against your own, and his moans are some of the sexiest sounds youâve ever heard.
There arenât any thoughts in your head as he uses you in an animalistic, almost primal way, and you love every second of it, your sensitive pussy clenching tight around his aching cock.
âFuck,â Seungcheol groans. âYouâre pussyâs too good, gonna cum.â He pulls out of you abruptly, and you sink to your knees on your shower floor, looking up at him. âThatâs a good girl,â he tells you, wrapping his hand around his cock and beginning to roughly stroke it. âPush those pretty tits up for me.â
You do as youâre told, watching Seungcheol- the way his bicep and abdominal muscles flex with each strained stroke of his rock hard cock.
Heâs a fucking vision, and you donât mind him using the sight of you to his own end- in fact, when he releases a strangled groan, throwing his head back as his hot seed shoots out across your tits, you kind of realize you love this.Â
His large thighs flex, his entire muscular body alive as his orgasm washes over him.
He works himself through it, and finally stops, hand falling to his side while the other reaches out to press to the wall. He looks down at you, offering you that sexy smile. âGood girl.â
Five
Youâd given it a week of thought, and now here you are, looking at both Mingyu and Seungcheol as they stand in your kitchen.
âAre you sure you want this?â Mingyu asks, ever the softie of the two.
âShe wants this,â Seungcheol confirms, looking you up and down. âSheâs probably wanted this since the moment you said she could have us both.â
âItâs a big step,â Mingyu points out.
âItâs the ultimate distraction,â Seungcheol counters.
You let out a sigh, opening your robe to reveal the lingerie underneath. âLetâs do this.â
Seungcheol moves first, stepping forward and grabbing you by the back of the neck, drawing your lips to his. You kiss him desperately, cognizant of Mingyu watching. It feels amazing to have the attention of two gorgeous men, and you feel downright elated as Seungcheol lifts you off the ground and begins to carry you to your room.
You watch Mingyu over Seungcheolâs shoulder, and he follows closely.
âHow do you want to do this?â the taller one asks as you make it to your bed, where Seungcheol tosses you down.
âNo condoms,â you respond.
Both men laugh, exchanging glances. âBaby wants to be full, huh?â Seungcheol asks.
âSo full,â you agree.
âI think we can deal with that,â Mingyu grins. âAny other requests?â
You swallow thickly. âWhatever you want.â
Mingyu and Seungcheol look at each other again, and the taller one shrugs. âIâll go first,â Seungcheol decides.Â
âSounds good to me,â Mingyu agrees.
The two nod at each other, and then they both begin to strip. They get down to their boxers quickly, and Seungcheol joins you on the bed first, making you face him on your knees as he captures your lips with his own. His hands are everywhere, massaging and groping-
A second set of hands joins the first as the bed dips, signaling Mingyuâs arrival behind you. His soft lips find your throat, and you moan at the sensation of two sets of mouths on you.
Their touch is everywhere now, but itâs clearly Seungcheol who pulls your panties down, rubbing your wet pussy while Mingyu works on your bra.Â
âSo wet for us,â Seungcheol groans. âSheâs been wanting this for ages, Gyu- havenât you, baby?â
âFor too long,â you agree with a whimper, looking up at him.
Now itâs Mingyuâs turn to moan a sound of appreciation, and he pushes your bra off your body, hands immediately cupping your breasts. His fingers pinch at your nipples and you moan desperately, pushing your ass back against him-
Fuck, Mingyuâs already hard, his cock straining against your butt-
Seungcheol captures your attention again, kissing you as his fingers push into your core, crooking up to hit your sweet spot.Â
Youâre so wet- with each stroke, you can hear your juices on Seungcheolâs fingers, and it sets your entire body on fire.
It feels like nothing else youâve ever experienced to be captured between these two gorgeous men- there are absolutely zero thoughts in your head, youâre so overtaken by this wordless need-
âFuck this,â Seungcheol says. âIâm not huge on foreplay, need to fuck you.â
Mingyu snickers behind you, itâs clear which of the two men is better at patience, and you suppose thatâs why the taller of the two men gets to go second. You canât imagine making Seungcheol wait his turn, but thatâs part of whatâs so endearing about him.
âHereâs how itâs going to go,â Seungcheol sighs. âIâll fuck you doggy, Mingyu can be under you, and as soon as Iâm done, he can get his turn, sounds good?â
âSounds perfect,â you admit.
Seungcheol leans close, his lips ghosting over your own when he says, âThen be a good girl and get into position for me.â
All three of you stip the last bit of clothing from your bodies, and youâre quick to get on top of Mingyu. He immediately kisses you, cupping your cheek as you grind down against his cock- youâre trying to be patient for Seungcheol, but patience, it would seem, is a strong suit that neither of you have.Â
âIf you put his cock inside of you, Iâm going to prep your ass,â Seungcheol warns, and you pause your writhing on top of Mingyu. âThatâs what I thought.â
Two hands roughly grip your hips, and Seungcheol pulls you up, off of Mingyu. A cock glides between your pussy lips, and Seungcheol smooths his palm along your back. âBe good for us,â he warns before slipping into your wet core.
You let out a moan, resting your head against Mingyuâs chest while he strokes you, holding you close. He nuzzles at the crown of your head, a gentle contrast to the man who begins fucking into you.
Youâre kind of obsessed with the duality- the dichotomy of the two men is enough to keep you satisfied and on edge, enraptured with the act of making love in this way.Â
Itâs clear already that youâre kind of in love with threesomes- thereâs just something about this, or maybe- thereâs just something about Mingyu and Seungcheol.
Seungcheolâs hands are rough on your hips, pulling you back to every thrust, and you finally relax enough to be able to kiss Mingyu again. His lips are desperate against your own, and his cock presses up between your bodies- you canât help but grab at it, stroking him off in time with Seungcheolâs thrusts.
âFuck,â Mingyu groans, rutting up to meet you.
âYouâre being too nice on him,â Seungcheol muses, and you can hear his smile.
Neither you nor Mingyu respond, too busy kissing to care.
Itâs clear, after a few seconds, that Seungcheol doesnât enjoy being ignored, because one of his hands snakes around your body, fingers finding your clit.
âShit-â you whimper, breaking your kiss as pleasure surges through you.
âKnew that would get your attention,â Seungcheol says smugly, rubbing you even harder.
âYou gonna cum for us?â Mingyu asks, lips attaching to your neck, one hand groping your breast while you continue to stroke him off.
âYeah, Iâm close-â you gasp, pussy tensing, clenching tight around Seungcheol, who groans deeply at the feeling.
You feel so perfectly taken care of, two men working your body closer and closer to the edge until your orgasm takes over. You release a strangled whimper, body surging with white hot energy that pulses through you like an electric shock.
Seungcheol lets out his own sound of pleasure, and his thrusts falter ever so slightly- then he goes as hard as heâs ever gone before. Each rut is skin on skin as his hips hit your ass, and you can tell from his rough panting that heâs just about to tip over the edge too-
He cums with a deep groan, and the sound makes your pussy flutter even harder as ropes of cum coat your insides, filling you perfectly.
Youâre fucked practically stupid, reduced to animal instinct as you stay captured between two large bodies. All you can do is stay on shaking thighs, crouched over Mingyu, as Seungcheol finishes up and pulls out of you with a âFuck.â
 âMy turn?â Mingyu asks, stroking your cheek to get your attention.
âYeah, fuck- fill me up even more,â you whimper.
âYou got it, baby,â Mingyu grins, pressing a soft kiss to your lips before he reaches between your bodies, grabbing his cock to line it up with your pussy. He helps you down onto him, and you moan.
Youâre still tight from your orgasm, but itâs substantially easier to take Mingyu after having just enjoyed Seungcheolâs girth- and the cum inside of you helps with the lubrication. Youâre fully seated on Mingyuâs cock not a moment later, and you both moan from the sensation.
His lips attack your own, and you thread your fingers through his hair as he begins to thrust up into you.
Youâre too weak to ride him, but from the way Mingyu bucks with the energy of a stallion, you doubt he cares.
âFuck,â Mingyu groans against your mouth. âYou feel so good, baby.â
âYou feel good too,â you tell him, words shaky as they escape you.
âSheâs cock drunk already,â Seungcheol muses, and you hear him heading to the bathroom to clean up while Mingyu has his way with you.
âAre you cock drunk, baby?â Mingyu asks, pausing to look up at you with lust filled eyes.
âSo good,â you whimper.
Mingyu grins. âDefinitely cock drunk.â He cups your cheek, drawing your lips back to his own. He rolls you over so youâre now on your back, and then he sits up onto his knees. âCan you get onto your side for me, gonna push your leg up to your chest and fuck you like that.â
You do as youâre told, shifting into the position. Mingyu grabs your thigh, anchoring himself as he begins to rail into you. He has more maneuverability in this position than when youâd been on top, and he hits as deep as anyone has ever hit before, making you whimper and claw at the sheets.Â
âYou look so good like this,â Mingyu tells you. âBeing so good for us.â
âMingyu-â you whimper.
âI know, Iâm close too,â he promises.
Each thrust is hitting a spot that has your toes curling, and youâre quickly working your way to another high, pussy still sensitive from Seungcheol.
âFuck,â Mingyu groans, digging his fingers into your thigh as he holds you open for himself. âCanât cum till you do- fuck, wanna feel you squeezing my cock-â
âGonna fill me up,â you whimper.
âGonna fill you to the fucking brim, baby,â Mingyu agrees.
You close your eyes, so overwhelmed by pleasure-
âLet me fill you, come on, cum with me baby,â Mingyu urges, and thatâs all it takes for you to explode on his cock.
He releases a grunt, fingers gripping you tight as he falls over the edge with you, fucking you roughly through your dual highs. You love how you can just relax as pleasure like youâve never felt before surges through you- both men take care of you in their own ways, and this is what heaven must feel like.
But all good things must come to an end, and slowly, Mingyuâs motions begin to falter. He collapses half on top of you, breathing heavily as his lips eagerly seek yours out.
âWell arenât you two cute,â Seungcheolâs voice makes you both laugh, pulling away from each other.
âIs that jealousy in your tone, Seungcheol?â you tease.
He scoffs, rolling his eyes. âJealousy doesnât work if youâre planning to do threesomes with the same three people more than once.â
âOh, are we doing this again?â you ask.
Seungcheol grins. âBaby, what do you think?â
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Youâre standing at the bartop waiting for your drink when hands grab at your hips. Youâre pulled back to a broad chest, and lips press to your throat, prompting you to tilt your head and grin. âCheol,â you breathe, âwhat are you doing?â
âKeeping track of my prisoner,â he muses, grabbing at the orange jumper youâre wearing. âCanât let my dirty little prison escapee out of my sight.â
It had been his idea to dress as cops and a prisoner for Halloween- and you think there must be some sort of rule against Seungcheol and Mingyu wearing their actual uniforms as costumes on a night like this- but fuck, they look so good in their navy blue.
You know you look good too, the orange jumper isnât revealing per se, but itâs tight in the right places, and Seungcheol is feral for you regardless of what youâre wearing⌠or not wearing.Â
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INTIMIDATION AND VIOLENT RP PROMPTS FOR POWERED MUSES. ( Part II of the collection for action based roleplay prompts, made especially for powered muses. Feel free to add information if you wish. )
Send a symbol for the action and/or send a # for reverse
đ¤ or forward // sender pulls receiver closer with telekinesis.
đ¤ or take // sender takes receivers powers ( specify whether it is for a certain amount of time or permanent )
đ or kneeling // sender forces receiver on their knees with their powers.
â or confinement // sender traps receiver in a cage that limits their powers or suppresses them.
𦴠or bones // sender snaps receivers bones with telekinesis
𩸠or blood // sender makes receivers blood boil
â or practice // sender practices their powers on receiver
đĽ or flames // sender sets receiver on fire
đŽ or hallucination // sender makes receiver hallucinate
đ or revive // sender kills receiver and revives them over and over again
đš or hunt // sender is a hunter and hunts receiver down
𼜠or freeze // sender drastically lowers receivers body temperature
��or breath // sender makes it impossible for receiver to breathe with magic.
𤍠or quiet // sender removes receivers mouth with magic
đ or blind // sender blinds receiver with magic
đĽ or explode // sender makes receivers blood vessels explode
đ or eclipse // sender kidnaps receiver until the next eclipse to take their powers
đĄor temperature // sender cools or heats receivers body temperature
â° or time // sender time travels to receiver in another timeline
𧨠or sting // sender hits receiver with small painful bits of their power to torture them
đŻ or target // sender uses receiver as target practice
đľ or song // sender influences receiver with a song ( works best for sirens etc. )
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đ or sun // sender experiments on receiver
đĽ or heal // sender heals receiver only to torture them again
â or collar // sender puts a collar around receivers neck that suppresses their powers and let's electricity run through it that hurts them when they try it anyways
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wilbur comforting reader after a nightmare? :0
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(i tried to think of how to elaborate on that but i think iâll just leave it up to you while my sleepy brain takes over LMAO)
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word count: 613 (i need to write longer fics i feel like writing short fics is bad but oh well)
contains: reader having a nightmare, use of Y/N, crying, reader having a panic attack, reader thinking Wilbur left them, reader shows signs of depression & anxiety, reader has self-deprecating thoughts
You had awoken with a gasp as you tried to catch your shaky breath & stop your sobs. It was just a dream. A really, really bad dream.
Wilbur, in the dream, had gotten fed up with you. He had gone on a rant about how much of a terrible partner you were & how you were useless & a waste of skin; it was almost as if he had taken every single thought you'd ever had about yourself, soaked them in vitriol till it was dripping, & then spouted it out to make your ears bleed. It was a fear you always had. Maybe it did happen. Maybe he finally fell out of love with you. Maybe he never loved you. Maybe he--
"No, Y/N, that didn't happen," you whispered to yourself through the sobs. "Wilbur's right next to--" You looked over at where Wilbur was supposed to be in bed.
& he wasn't there.
& that's when all of the panic you've ever felt attacked you like a tsunami. You started hyperventilating & sobbing so hard to the point where you were seeing white & your head felt like it was being slowly drilled into & your brain was being turned to mush. Your heart didn't go one millisecond without beating so hard you swore you could see it beating out of your chest, & you were shaking so hard to the point where somebody could've compared you to a vibrating iPhone & nobody would be able to tell the difference.
In a desperate attempt to calm yourself down, you slowly got up & stumbled over to Wilbur's closet to grab one of his hoodies. You pressed the hoodie to your face as you stumbled back to bed & sobbed harder, the scent of his body wash & cologne, earthy & calming & perfect, still faintly there. What did you do? What did you do to make him leave you? You were aware that you were far from a perfect partner, & you were far from attractive, & maybe he had some sort of realization & decided that there were other, better fish in the sea to catch, leaving you at the bottom of the pond, away from the shiny, attractive fish that he was bound to catch.
"Darling?" his voice rang out & echoed against the walls, causing you to look up.
"Oh my God, honey," Wilbur, lovely, amazing Wilbur, whispered, practically jumping onto the bed to pull you into his lap & wrap his arms around you so tightly to the point where you thought you'd never be able to escape his embrace. Not that you were complaining, of course. "I've got you. You're okay, you're alright."
"Why're we crying? What's going on?" he whispered in your ear, rocking you back & forth & wiping your tears.
"I had a bad dream & I thought you left," you croaked through your sobs.
"Baby, I would never even dream of leaving you," Wilbur said. "You're everything to me. You're the reason I wake up in the morning. You're the reason I write songs & play music. You're the reason I'm still here." He kisses your cheek before continuing, "You're the Tori Spring to my Michael Holdman or whatever his name is."
"Michael Holden," you corrected with a tearful laugh.
He smiled at you. "There's my beautiful baby with their beautiful laugh," he whispered.
"Why weren't you in our room?" you asked.
"I was getting water, lovely," he said. "I wasn't leaving, not at all. I wouldn't even dare to think about it. I'd die without you."
"Promise?" you asked.
He linked his pinky with yours. "Swear on my life."
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Water & Beach-Themed Names & Pronouns List
Names:
đ¤ Masculine Names:
đCaspian - Origin: Caspian Sea
đłKai - Origin: Hawaiian - Meaning: "Sea"
đRen - Origin: Diminutive of Rene or Japanese - Meaning: "Water lily; Lotus"
đłMaxwell - Origin: Scottish - Meaning: "Great steam"
đClyde - Origin: Scottish River Name
đłAlon - Origin: Hebrew; Filipino Word - Meaning: "Oak tree; Wave"
đSolomon - Origin: Christianity; Hebrew - Meaning: "Underwater bridge; Peace"
đłEarwyn - Origin: English - Meaning: "Friend of the sea"
đSalmon - Origin: Hebrew; English; French - Meaning: "Salmon; Peace"
đłMortimer - Origin: French - Meaning: "Dead sea; Stagnant sea"
đ¤ Feminine Names:
đŤ§Cordelia - Origin: Latin; Celtic - Meaning: "Heart; Daughter of the sea"
đŚMira - Origin: Latin, Slavic, Arabic, Sanskrit - Meaning: "Admirable; Peace; Female ruler; Ocean"
đŤ§Maya - Origin: Greek; Central American Indian empire name; Latinate Variation of May; Spanish, diminutive of Amalia; variation of Maia; Hebrew - Meaning: "Water"
đŚTalia - Origin: Hebrew; Australian Aboriginal - Meaning: "Gentle dew from heaven; By the water"
đŤ§Tallulah - Origin: Choctaw, Irish - Meaning: "Leaping water, Lady of abundance"
đŚMaren - Origin: Latin - Meaning: "Sea"
đŤ§Sabrina - Origin: Celtic, Latin name for the River Severn
đŚMarina - Origin: Latin - Meaning: "From the sea"
đŤ§Guinevere - Origin: Welsh - Meaning: "White shadow; White wave"
đŚJennifer - Origin: Cornish variation of Welsh Guinevere - Meaning: "White shadow; White wave"
𩶠Neutral/Androgynous Names:
đHaf - Origin: Welsh; Icelandic - Meaning: "Summer; Ocean"
đŚCurrent - Origin: Water current - Meaning: "The motion of the Ocean"
đSiren - Origin: Greek Mythology
đŚTasi - Origin: Chamorro; Christianity - Meaning: "Ocean; Sea"
đDipsi - Origin: Hindu; Bislama - Meaning: "Light; Ocean"
đŚDaria/Darius - Origin: Persian - Meaning: "Sea; Possessing Goodness"
đPelagic - Origin: Greek - Meaning: "Of, Relating to, or living or occuring in the open sea; Oceanic"
đŚMer - Origin: The Word Mermaid/Merman; Spanish - Meaning: "Ocean; Sea"
đWave - Origin: English - Meaning: "Arched form of water or sound"
đŚBahari - Origin: Swahili - Meaning: "Sailor; Ocean"
Pronouns:
Nature Themed:
Sea/Foam
Wave/Waves
Moon/Moon
Tide/Tidal
Cur/Current
Co/Coral
Bub/Bubble
Wa/Water
Oce/Ocean
Sea/Sea
La/Lake
Ri/River
Aqua/Aquatic
Coa/Coast
Tide/Pool
Sho/Shore
La/Lagoon
Dead/Zone
Deep/Blue
Hurri/Hurricane
Isla/Island
Nau/Nautical
Ocean/Floor
Sur/Surface
Under/Water
Tsu/Tsunami
Al/Algae
Bac/Bacteria
Kel/Kelp
Sea/Glass
Animal Themed:
Wha/Whale
Shar/Shark
Jell/Jellyfish
Fi/Fish
Sea/Horse
Tur/Turtle
Sea/Seal
Or/Orca
Sea/Dragon [Leafy Seadragon]
Dol/Dolphin
Clown/Fish
Blue/Tang
Ott/Otters
Sea/Lion
Octo/Octopus
Squi/Squid
Wal/Walrus
Lob/Lobster
Spon/Sponge
Be/Beluga
Angel/Fish
Mana/Manatee
Star/Fish
Eel/Eel
Sea/Urchin
Cuttle/Fish
Barra/Barracuda
Man/Manta
Ray/Ray
Croco/Crocodile
Mythology/Legend Themed:
Sea/Serpent
Ocean/Dragon
Si/Siren
Mer/Mermaid [Merman, Merfolk & Merbeing Also Work]
Sing/Singing
So/Song
Lu/Lure
Kra/Kraken
Levi/Leviathan
Loch/Ness
Ap/Apsara
Ka/Kappa
Ni/Nixies
Ca/Calypso
The/Thetis
Ne/Nereids
Oce/Oceanids
Na/Naga
Na/Naiad
Po/Poseidon
Tri/Trident
Tri/Triton
In/Indra
Nep/Neptune
Va/Varuna
Ce/Cetus
Ich/Ichtyo [Ichtyocentaurs]
Sea/Monster
Sel/Selkie
Ma/Makara
Beach & Pool Themed:
Flip/Flop
Mock/Mocktail
Mo/Mojito
Be/Beach
Sta/Stand
Swi/Swim
Ba/Ball
To/Towel
Sun/Sunscreen
Bo/Boat
Beach/Side
Pool/Noodle
Beach/Chair
Bu/Bucket
Palm/Tree
Tree/Tree
Sun/Sun
Sha/Shade
Sha/Shadow
Pool/Pool
San/Sand
Go/Goggles
Sur/Surf
Sun/Sunset
Re/Resort
Salt/Salt
Sand/Sandcastle
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đ޸These weren't requested, just decided to post some things as well until we start to get requests!
đŞźAll of the dividers are from: saradika.tumblr.com! Thank you so much for these beautiful dividers! ^^
~ Created Mainly By: đ§¨âď¸đť {{ Wilbur/Alastor }}
#neopronouns#neoprns#pronouns#emoji pronouns#name suggestions#pronoun suggestions#ocean themed#sea theme#beach theme#chaos council#alastor fictive#dsmp fictive#hazbin hotel fictive#male names#female names#unisex names#neutral names#osdd system#did system#did osdd#disabled system#lgbtqia#lgbtq community#lgbtq#lgbtqplus#lgbt pride#queer community#queer#nature theme#alterhuman
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The dazzlings âżâŤ Headmate pack!!
đËâ Name(s): Adagio Dazzle
đËâ Pronoun(s): She/her, Shx/hxr,
đËâ Age: 18 (418)
đËâ Species: Siren
đËâ Gender(s): Transfem
đËâ Orientation(s): lesbian polyamorous
đËâ Role(s): Persecutor
đËâ Sign-off: đľâ¨
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⏠âşď˝ĄName(s): Aria Blaze
⏠âşď˝ĄPronoun(s): She/It
⏠âşď˝ĄAge: 17 (417)
⏠âşď˝ĄSpecies: Siren
⏠âşď˝ĄGender(s): Cis female
⏠âşď˝ĄOrientation(s): Bisexual polyamorous
⏠âşď˝ĄRole(s): Antagoniser
⏠âşď˝ĄSign-off: âđĽ
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⊠âË Name(s): Sonata Dusk
⊠âË Pronoun(s): She/He/Taco/Moon/Cat/Song
⊠âË Age: 16 (416)
⊠âË Species: Siren
⊠âË Gender(s): Bigender (Male and female)
⊠âË Orientation(s): Pansexual
⊠âË Role(s): Caregiver
⊠âË Sign-off: đđ
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Might open requests soon!! Idk tho lol
#endo safe#pro endo#build a headmate#headmate pack#create a headmate#adagio dazzle#aria blaze#sonata dusk#mlp eg#mlp equestria girls#willogenic#tulpa#tulpamancy#headmate creation#fictive
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Lucy Gray Baird does not share. đş đ đś
Pairing: Possessive! Lucy Gray Baird x Female! Masc! Reader - 1,333 words
Warnings: Drinking/drunk shenanigans, mentions of prostitution(brief), biting, oral sex, fingering, switch Lucy Gray(only hints at her bottoming though), jealousy, possessiveness, public sex.
At around half past midnight, youâd been working a late shift at the Hob. Bartending and table cleaning werenât easy jobs with all the drunkards around, but you did your best to manage. Especially in the presence of your lover, the dazzling star, Lucy Gray Baird.
She shined brighter than anything in the entirety of the Hob, the whole district even. She was like a splash of watercolor on everyone elseâs colorless world. Nearing the end of your shift, a pretty blonde girl approached you. You hadnât noticed her at first, entranced by Lucy Grayâs siren-like song.
Nothinâ you could take was ever worth keepinâ.
The girl had to snap right in your face to get your attention. âOh, Iâm sorry, what can I get for you?â You speak, rolling up your white sleeves. Her eyes travel down, your arms were toned, but you never thought them something to gawk over. âWhiskey handsome, and maybe an hour or two of your time? I promise I can make it very pleasurable.â
The blondeâs voice is a low purr, you canât help laughing heartily. You get her the whiskey and she pays significantly more than necessary. You sigh, and elect to play along, not noticing the fact that Maude Ivory was singing now. âIâm not a prostitute sweetheart.â You speak with a smile.Â
For some reason you feel like more than one person is staring at you. You try to ignore it as the girl leans closer, taking a long sip of her whiskey. âI didnât mean it like that⌠I just feel a little lonely tonight.â She croons. Youâre about to respond when someone else speaks. âMaybe you should go feel lonely alone.â
âLucy Gray?â You turn to her. Lucy Gray stares menacingly at the girl. If looks could killâŚ
The blonde frowns deeply. âShouldnât you be singing songbird?â Lucy Gray approaches you and tightly squeezes your arm. âIâm on break, to come see my girlfriend.â She spat. The blonde mutters something under her breath, but leaves the bar with her whisky.Â
Lucy Gray grabs a small bottle of rum, you estimate itâs about the price of the extra money the girl paid. âWe should probably give her her money back, or that bottle at leaââ
Youâre cut off when Lucy Gray opens the top and nearly downs the whole bottle. âDidnât that burn?â You frown in concern. âNope.â She rasps.
âBaby thatâs gonna hit you like a truck, maybe you shouldnât drink it.â She frowns deeply. âI feel great actually, other than that little stunt you were pullinâ.â You blink in surprise at her words âStunt? What stunt?â
Lucy Gray glares, although she looks about as scary as a mouse you donât like when sheâs cross with you. âI heard you call her sweetheart. I mean, sweetheart, come on Y/n! I never knew you were out here butterinâ up all these girls!â The way she wobbles when she moves closer to you indicates the rum is starting to take effect.
âLucy Gray, I was just trying to deal with her. She was wasted.â You try to reason, wrapping your arms around her waist. She bristles, and speaks, her voice slurring out the words. âHow âm I posed to know youâre a-tellinâ me the truth!â The way she puts emphasis in the wrong places makes you chuckle despite the circumstances.
âMaybe we should get you home.â You take her hand, only for her to squeeze yours tighter and drag you into the backroom. The second youâre out of view from other people she slams you into the wall as hard as she can, her eyes narrow. âLucy Grayââ youâre cut off again when she presses herself close to you and begins drunkenly fumbling with your shirt buttons.
âMine, nânody elseâs. I donâ wanna shareâŚâ She leans her face up into the crook of your neck and youâre shocked by how hard she bites you. You groan in both pain and pleasure. She presses you against the wall with more force. You can see the moment she gives up on the buttons and simply rips the shirt open, buttons clattering to the ground.
âHey! My nice shirt!â You hiss, only half as mad as you would normally be, seeing how your girlfriend is trying to get into your pants. âThatâs mine too.â Lucy Gray babbles, moving down to suck on and kiss any part of your chest that your bra doesnât cover. âI want youâŚâ she moans.
You bite your lower lip and nod, placing your hand on her head as she moves down to her knees in front of you. You glance at the entrance from the bar, and decide itâs not likely anyone will walk in. You look down just in time to see Lucy Gray slip off your belt and pull down your slacks, then your underwear as well.
âAlready wet.â She comments as though you wouldnât already know that. You fist her hair and she takes that as an urging to lean forward and take your clit into her mouth. It wasnât often when you thought Lucy Grayâs mouth had better uses than singing, but god, you were thinking it now.
You moan, and press into her mouth, trying to keep quieter than the music. Itâs difficult when sheâs sucking with such fervor. Her big brown eyes look up at you and become half lidded with affection. Meanwhile, you get off on the idea that Lucy Gray stopped her set early just to show some random girl who you belonged to.
It was Lucy Gray, always Lucy Gray. You loved her and she loved you. The way her tongue flicks at your clit while she unceremoniously presses her fingers into you drives you mad, if you hadnât muffled yourself you would have screamed. Times like these made you question if you were truly the dominant one in the relationship.
Lucy Gray thrusts hard and fast, passionate and determined as everything she ever does. You cum, grinding against her pretty face, while you both moan a little too loudly. Despite the racket youâre creating she doesnât stop. Not even a break. She keeps up the pace.
When you cum a second time, youâre quivering against the wall, flushed and sweaty. You wanted to reclaim some dominance, anything to make you feel a little in control. You pull Lucy Grayâs hair â and she bites your clit. Your eyes roll back and tear up with overstimulation. You cum for the third time tonight.Â
Lucy Gray toys with you for a moment or two longer before she pulls away, her face is wet, and she smiles drunkenly. âAll mine.â She giggles to herself. You look down at her, panting. Finally you move from off the wall, and fix your clothes. âW-we need to clean your face. Come on.â You pull her up from the ground and she hugs you, kissing you all over, just like the usual drunk Lucy Gray. Like she didnât just fuck you silly.
You sigh, and lift her up, using her to cover your broken open shirt. Youâd have to collect your buttons tomorrow, but that was a problem for future Y/n and Lucy Gray. âIf you werenât so hammered right now, I would take you home and take you in every position I could think of.â You speak low enough for only the two of you to hear.
âSounds like good plans for tomorrow.â She hiccups, laying her head on your shoulder. âMhm, good plans for tomorrow. Maybe we could visit the lake.â Lucy Gray nods, not entirely sure what she was in for.
You curl up in bed with her that night, her body rest on top of yours while she snoozes. You could still smell alcohol on her breath, but you kiss her goodnight anyway. âI love you.â You say to her, knowing you wonât get a response. Tomorrow was never assured, not in a place like 12, but somehow, with Lucy Gray it still felt bright.
Note: I wish Iâd made it a little bit longer â but Iâm pretty happy with it! Hope you enjoyed <3
@lucygraysbabygirl ~ thank you for your request, I had a lot of fun making it :)
#gay girls#sapphic#wlw#lucy gray baird x reader#rachel zegler#tbosas#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#the ballad of songbirds and snakes fanfic#The ballad of the gays#Lucy Gray smut#lucy gray Baird smut#lucy gray my beloved
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⥠AUBURN'S MUTUALS !! (there's more of you than i thought HELP)
@tinyletterz / đ â my friend since forever ago, genuinely one of the kindest people i have ever met. she's so cute and she writes beautifully!!!! i highly HIGHLY recommend her flower language series GFGRGRGRGRFRFR
@identity-theft-101 / đŞ â bonded over mushroom stayed for the eels tbh!! chaos incarnate BUT he has a cute bird named asa that said she loves me so i'm winning
@names-are-dumb / đ â i'm so glad i got to introduce them to twisted wonderland. i am reliving my own experience through him rn. IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE OCTAVINELLE GRAHHH!!!!! one month later and we're married he's my husband and my angelfish that i write cringe ass sonnets too and i adore him <33 muah muah
@merotwst / 𧜠â LITERALLY SO SWEET OMG. she's so warm and welcoming its no wonder people just gravitate to her :C i adore her tbh she made me feel so welcomed even though i'm still scared of most twst writers LMAO
@shkrmpp / đŚ â one of my first moots!!! personally i really love their hair dye headcanons GRAH they're so cute BUT!! they also draw C:< AND ITS A CUTE STYLE. plus their blog always looks MUAH
@siren-serenity / đ â YOU'RE EVIL I STILL THINK ABOUT "i need you" WHY DID YOU WRITE THAT /lh no but actually you're so good at writing angst that rips my heart out like. if i want to sob i'm going for your azul angst (ITS A GOOD THING PROMISE)
@siphoklansan / â â BEAUTIFUL ART. STUNNING. i love love love how much detail she puts into her pieces (yes i am thinking abt the floyd piece for the lipstick challenge ITS SO CUTE) AND SHE DREW STUFF BASED ON THE SONG HEART ATTACK AND I THINK ABOUT IT EVERY DAY.
@fukashiin / đ â silly little goofy deuce rambles and omg the leech twins. I REREAD THE STARING THINGY SHE WROTE OVER AND OVER AZULLLL AZUL'S PART IS SO %@$!%##@%!$#$%@!$#%@$!#%!@%#$!@#$%
@ryuubff / 𪟠â omg there is literally so much i could say about them. my first obey me mutual. the first person who was alike "omg let's create solomon content together." i love talking to them sm and honestly they deserves the best because they're so kind and creative C: WAHHHH
@hisui-dreamer / đ â SO SWEET. i know i'm saying a lot but i have so many mutuals that made me feel so welcomed and rinna was one of them. every single piece of work you'll find on that blog is brewing with emotions and gentle care I LOVE.,,.., I LOVE!!!!!!
@officialdaydreamer00 / đ â ?!?!?!?! ALSO INCREDIBLY KIND AND SO SO CREATIVE!!!! they draw me things all the time and it literally melts my heart :((( i love lov love talking to them about octavinelle and they're super easy to connect with :(((
@the-v-lociraptor / đ â we literally just became moots a little bit ago BUT i find a lot of good fanart through her!! she reblogs a lot of cool stuff :D !!!!!
@ceruleancattail / đˇ â I FORGOT TOW RITE SMTH HELP EM anyways <33 ceru writes some cute ass shit that makes me kick my feet and squeal (AND ALL THE AZUL CONTENT I HAVENT BINGED YET....UGH IM SO EXCITED)
@i-like-forgs / đŞ â appreciator of sand cats and draws a lot!! the creator of my wedding venue with azul and enabler of so many of my ramble i am clinging to his ankle as he drags me around
@valerie-leech / đ â we just started talking but they're part of the auburn azul wedding squad!! :D im excited to interact with them <3
@twst-beam / đ â we also haven't talked a lot yet but i can't wait to get to know her better C: !!
@iseethatimicy / đ â a fellow azul kisser!! i finally found another one!! :D has an unholy amount of azul memes i do not know where they come from (probably pinterest) but they are Fascinating
@acornwinter / đŤ â sends random shit in my inbox because they started talking about their dreams once and i decided Yes!! and now they draw my ocs and its super cute and i love their little tiny ppl drawings C:
@totallymem3 / đĽ â we just started talking but!! very sweet <33 her art style is just MMMMUAH CHEFS KISS!!!!!!!!! i love it. it reminds me of spring.
@z3llous / �� â draws azul SOOOOO good i love lovelovlevoevloev his art!!! its so scrumptious i eat it all up for breakfast lunch dinner ON NOMNOM
@cecilebutcher / 𪊠â has a bunch of really cool ocs!!! igor my belobed /p they have such a creative mind and its a pleasure to listen to them ramble about the characters they created!!! :D
@ang33333333l / đ â another azul kisser!! we haven't talked much but i can tell doll is a very sweet person <33
@axvwriter / đť â SHE HAS AZUL'S DORM UNIFORM AND IM SO JEALOUS. LITERALLY SO UNFAIR.
@soru-ya / đ â THEY WROTE AROACE CONTENT FOR ME :((((( CRYING RN they're such a good writer please go check them out PLEASE im begging you
@rains-asleep / đ â ANOTHE RGOOD WRITER WHAWHWAHWHAHWA <33333 we had such a deep conversation about caramel once it was enlightening.
@shinysparklesapphires / đ â floods my inbox with precure stuff and now its next on my watch list. started the laura and azul siblings conspiracy :O !!!!!
@twistedchatterboxed / đ â The jade kisser ever. we have a lot of mutual moots (hehe say that ten times fast) so i'm excited to get to know her better!! :D
@keii01 / đĄ â she's so sweet i want to put her in my pocket and carry her around everywhere i go!! she draws a lot of cute stuff too (there is no such thing as too many ribbons <3)
@tsun0tar0u / đ â showed me a genshin glitch once and i have never been the same. also i would die for kafka btw. normal about rollo btw. So Normal.
@non-binary-lil-shit / đ â enables my marine bio and mycology rambling!! also i am very concerned for you C:
@queen-shiba / đŚ â your profile theme is literally so pretty i am eating it right now (IDK I JUST LOVE ORANGE) also the leona blender post made me so confused but also i laughed really hard HELP
@vioisgoinginsane / đ â she likes some vampire game i think LMAO but the twst content? YUMMY. a writer once in a blue moon and apparently best known for the BITING ROOK HUNT post. GET IT!!!
@moonlit-midnight / đ¸ â hannah is such a good writer :(( WRITES PLATONIC FICS DID YOU HEAR THAT EVERYONE!!! PLATONIC FICS!!!!!!! they're all so adorable and make me want to curl up under a blanket with a mug of hot chocolate <3
@ryker-writes / đŚ â asked about to deep sea and LET ME TELL YOU i got so excited about it and im still writing it hehe. ryker writes a lot of familial angst so its that your thing go for it!!
@datboredpencil / đâŚď¸ â GORGEUYS ART ABSOLUTELY SCRUMPTIOUS YUMY UMY UM AN ENTIRE BUFFET!!!! theres a lot of idia x cater content too if thats youre thing!!! :D
@twistwonderlanddevotee / 𪡠â we havent talked a lot but im still happy to have you here!! :D
@beeirdos-buzzing-bogaloo / đĽ â apparently very normal about sebek. the Most normal. we havent talked a lot but hes silly :D
@dove-da-birb / 𪿠â literally so funny. putting you in my pocket right now!! ALSO I LOVE YOUR BRAINROTTING HELP
@loser-jpg / đŹ â YOUR BEWILDERMENT AT MY DASH SPAMMING WAS REALLY FUNNY i hope you get used to it </3
@ashipiko / đş â THE #1 ACE KISSER EVER???? her art is so munchy and yummy i want to eat it :(( HER STYLE IS SO CUTE SRSLY IF YOU HAVENT SEEN HER ART YET PLEASE CHECK IT OUT
@shyhaya / you should pick an emoji!! â wrote the most fantastic delicious delightful heart wrenching thing for azul and tagged ME in it :(((( AAAAAA IM SO SORRY I DIDNT SEE IT SOONER. IF YOU EVER WRITE FOR AZUL AGAIN PLEASE TAG ME I'D LOVE TO SEE IT.
@musicalhistorical / đš â omg hi quotev person you've been putting up w my bullshit since forever ITS SO FUNNY TO SEE YOU HERE LMAO
@thehollowwriter / đś â ITS LITERALLY A CRIME I HAVENT FOUND YORU WRITING SOONER??? WHY HAVENT I SEEN IT??? IM GOING TO BINGE YOUR AZUL FICS RIGHT NOW EVERYONE SHUT UP I AM SHAKING YOU AROUND QUINN
⥠AUBURN'S ANONS!!
magical girl anon
seahorse anon
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#I TRIED TO KEEP THESE SHORT SO I WOULDNT WRITE A PARAGRAPH HELP#đ! blog things#đ! remy#đŞ! identity#đ! cole#đ§ś! ellie#đŚ! shrimpy#đ! siren#đ! winou#đŞź! gi#đ! rinna#đ ! irene#đ! raptor#đˇ! ceru#đď¸! hydra#đŞ! ryoko#đ! valerie#đ! calira#đ! icy#đŤ! winter#đĽ! meme#đ¸! zell#đŞŠ! cecile#đ! angel#đť! axvie#đ! rain#đ! sapph#đ! rubia#đĄ! kei#đ! remi
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justcallme_m fic masterlist â
⢠lazy? - rated e, 2.2k words - blow jobs, canon compliant, confessional sex
⢠moon đ -rated t, 1.5k words -flashbacks, referenced moon/sun, domestic fluff
⢠i will always love you -rated g, 2.6k words -time skips, sickfic, literal sleeping together -part 1 of sickfics
⢠i think i could get used to this (infinitely ordinary life) -rated t, 1.2k words -non-sexual intimacy, birthday fluff, dream is whipped
⢠the things that connect us -rated m, 3k words -the chains, possessive gnf, tooth-rotting fluff -part 1 of dnf week!!
⢠home is where the heart is -rated t, 3.7k words -a/b/o dynamics, nesting, hurt/comfort -part 2 of dnf week!!
⢠too much information, dude -rated t, 5.8k words -pov sapnap, canon compliant, friends to lovers -part 3 of dnf week!!
⢠what's mine is yours -rated t, 5.7k words -sharing a bed, sleep as a love language, fluff -part 4 of dnf week!!
⢠covered in the colors of you -rated g, 9.6k words -soulmates, hurt/comfort, scientists as a plot device -part 5 of dnf week!!
⢠it's your show -rated g, 3.2k words -canon divergence, gaming, idiots in love -part 6 of dnf week!!
⢠family, now and forever -rated t, 6k words -cats, future fic, 5+1 things -part 7 of dnf week!!
⢠when the clock hits zero (will you be mine) -rated t, 15.9k words -new years fluff, strangers to lovers, drunk flirting -two chapters
⢠deal-breaker -rated m, unfinished -kidfic, getting together, tags to be added
⢠when you look at me like that (my darling what did you expect) -rated g, 2.2k words -sickfic, dreams & nightmares, comfort no hurt -part 2 of sickfics
⢠support me (love you) -rated t, 1.9k words -cuddling & snuggling, food as a metaphor for love, comfort
⢠sex and candy -rated m, 5.6k words -demiromantic gnf, non-explicit sex, size kink (<- never thought i'd use that tag lmao)
⢠this feeling's all we know (still we hold together) -rated t, 6.4k words -phone calls, falling in love, the inherent romanticism of airports
⢠living on an island made from faith -rated t, 824 words -non traditional abo, cuddling & snuggling, nesting
⢠this love is all we need and we've got so much -rated g, 1.9k words -future fic, slice of life, married life, slow dancing
⢠brandy -rated m, 31.8k words -mpreg, non-explicit sex, friends with benefits, caretaking
⢠sing me a song and let me love you -rated m, 12.4k words -siren!george, childhood friends to lovers, brief violence
⢠dress me up like i'm yours -rated t, 1.2k words -rule 63, sharing clothes, established relationship
⢠touch you until i see red -rated e, 3.7k words -fluff and smut, dom gnf, hand jobs, edging, light bondage
⢠player of games -rated g, 2.4k words, no relationships -manhunt au, creation myth, minecraft end poem
⢠dreaming with eyes wide open -rated t, 13.3k words -non-linear narrative, getting together, friends to lovers
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Fic Title Ideas
I spent a good chunk of time sorting through my Spotify for fic title inspiration, and compiled a list of lyrics + their sources/links under the cut.
Fair warning, I did come up with these with a certain ship in mind so theyâre specifically tailored to what was going through my mind at the time.
Enjoy, and keep being creative! đ
Format: Lyric/Title "Song Title" Artist (Spotify link to song)
This list will be periodically updated as I find new lyrics
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Can an angel fall past Hell? (Lived a life meant for someone else)
âMan Eaterâ Rivals (x)
No way out (You gave me light)
âOn Accidentâ Nico Collins (x)
I swear (I only fell for you on accident)
âOn Accidentâ Nico Collins (x)
Days like these, you wanna get away (Close our eyes, pretend weâre miles away)
âThelma + Louiseâ Bastille (x)
They say that love is forever (Your forever is all that I need)
âScene One - James Dean & Aubrey Hepburnâ Sleeping With Sirens (x)
All my life Iâve been on my own (I used the light to guide me home)
âStockholm Syndromeâ One Direction (x)
You know what Iâm thinking (See it in your eyes)
âDie for youâ The Weeknd (x)
Open your eyes and see (The way our horizons meet)
âAll of the starsâ Ed Sheeran (x)
How do you fall in love? (Harder than a bullet could hit you)
âRiverâ BRKN LOVE (x)
I know we only just met (So why do I feel invested?)
âTelephoneâ Waterparks (x)
I can be your best bet (Future favorite regret)
âTelephoneâ Waterparks (x)
I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day (You got me in a spin but everything is a-okay)
âI Believe in a Thing Called Loveâ The Darkness (x)
My heart's in overdrive (You're behind the steering wheel)
âI Believe in a Thing Called Loveâ The Darkness (x)
A piece of you between my teeth (Keep me as a memory)
âYour Nameâ Artio (x)
So why do I still wake up, two in the morning (Cold sweat, screamin' your name)
âWhy do Iâ Set It Off (x)
Screamin' my lungs out for you, not afraid to face it (I need you more than I want to)
âShamelessâ Camila Cabello (x)
So many mornings I woke up confused (In my dreams, I do anything I want to you)
âShamelessâ Camila Cabello (x)
Thereâs no hurry (Donât you worry)
âYour manâ Josh Turner (x)
I think I like you (Maybe more than I should)
âI think I like youâ The Band CAMINO (x)
All my nights taste like gold (When I'm with you it's like everything glows)
âWaking up slowâ Gabrielle Aplin (x)
I could rearrange (Would you do the same?)
âWaking up slowâ Gabrielle Aplin (x)
It's like I never had a doubt (I love you like the sun came out)
âWaking up slowâ Gabrielle Aplin (x)
I never thought I needed saving (I was right where I should be)
âWhat have I doneâ Dermot Kennedy (x)
Ever since the other night I've been thinking (About the way you smile golden)
âWhat have I doneâ Dermot Kennedy (x)
We were running in the dark (We were following our hearts)
âFalling Apartâ Michael Schulte (x)
No grave can hold my body down (Iâll crawl home to [him]) *
âWork Songâ Hozier (x)
*this lyric was changed from âherâ to âhimâ to suit the ship I had in mind
If the Lord don't forgive me, I'd still have my baby (And my babe would have me)
âWork Songâ Hozier (x)
I'm lost without you (A broken clock without you)
âSoftâ Babygirl (x)
The world is ugly (But you're beautiful to me)
âThe world is uglyâ My Chemical Romance (x)
Blood on my shirt (Heart in my hand)
âTeethâ 5 Seconds of Summer (x)
I wish you were here (Won't you fall for me?)
âFall for Meâ Sleep Token (x)
I am yours to the end (Won't you fall for me?)
âFall for Meâ Sleep Token (x)
I don't wanna look at anything else (Now that I saw you)
âDaylightâ Taylor Swift (x)
I don't wanna think of anything else (Now that I thought of you)
âDaylightâ Taylor Swift (x)
Now that I saw you (I can never look away)
âDaylightâ Taylor Swift (x)
I know l'm not the perfect lover (I can tell you love her)
âLoverâ Plot Twist ft. Rose & Kennedy (x)
There's a space inside my mind (Where I keep on missing you)
âMissing Youâ The Vamps (x)
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This is embarrassing but when I first watched BSD, the second I saw them in the OP, I was like ' WHO IS THAT CUTE KID ? ' and then it was all over from there. I did not know that this ' cute kid ' would be holding the brain cell for like six years nowă
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Nothing really aside from s/mut and r/omance ? I have played adult muses despite my abundance of child muses and shipping was never really something I found appealing. And when I do play adult muses, I tend to like slowburn but probably too slow for the other partner lol
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Let Yumeno see things ! Let Yumeno experience life ! But also let them experience THE HORRORS.
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Sometimes they just pop in my head or some sort of media or thing I'm consuming makes me think of the headcanons ! And considering Asagiri didn't give me a lot to work withă
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¤it's free real estate.
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Usually I do !
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99% of the time, I wing them because I am the most organized A/DHD person in the world /s. Sometimes in the rare instance that a reply is REALLY LONG or there's a lot of stuff happening in the reply, I plan them !
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Motions at the answer I typed about this. Not really ! Maybe that's why I stick to minor muses for the most part. Howeveră
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¤I am all for platonic / familial dynamics.
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Stella ! I don't have any profound story about it tbh. I just liked how it sounded.
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Old 28.
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May 1st and I have the most FUCKED Astral birth chart ever !
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Everyone knows it's blues but I enjoy the rare purple / pink / red every once in a while.
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I have this disease called I hyperfixate on the same songs for long periods of time until they lose all meaning. I ALSO have a disease called I'm very specific about what I like to the point that I DON'T know what I like. But some of my favorite artists are Bring Me The Horizon, Emilie Autumn, FAKE TYPE, In This Moment, POPPY, etc. Bută
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¤I've mainly been listening to P/okemon OSTS lately lol
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I honestly cannot remember !
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Some weird Kdrama my Dad and I still haven't finished.
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Giant stellar turtle !
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Basically any form of junk food like cookies and cake and also Chinese egg tarts. In terms of real food, pasta, shrimp rice noodle rolls, adobo, lumpia, sinigang, etc.
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The cold dead winter because I don't have to worry about cutting the grass or bugs ! We SOMEHOW always get wasp infestations in our house every spring / summer and it's super annoying.
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Yes ! There's @jardinae who's so creative and talented and her OC world is absolutely magical ! Then there's @embxllmer who I've been friends with since before BSD which is crazy because you all know I've been in BSD for YEARS. Then there's @diverse-hearts and @smol-sirens-garden who've seen me at my best and my worse and tolerate me screaming about infinitely spawning fish in H/SR ! @idleautumn is like a big sister to me as well ! There are definitely more I'm missing as well but every mutual is friend-shaped !
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siren's song
đ starring. Johnny Suh x afab!Reader
đŽ preview. âThatâs the funny thing about trust, isnât it, Pirate King?â you ask, stepping closer to him. You look up into Johnnyâs eyes, and heâs blown away by your natural beauty. âYouâll only find out if the trust is solid, when youâre in a moment of need.â A moment of need⌠watching your lips right now, Johnnyâs in a deep moment of need.Â
tw/cw. Unprotected sex, wing kink, multiple reader orgasms, multiple sex positions, dirty talk, praise, worship, pussy eating, slight roughness, size kink, Johnny has a massive cock, inklings of captain kink, etc⌠I pet names: (hers) Princess.Â
đš rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 9.6k
đ aus. Pirate au, siren au, Captain!Johnny etcâŚ
âď¸ mlist + an.  so I did a Pirates of the Caribbean marathon last month, and I'm a huge One Piece fan, and I wanted to tackle a pirate au :) I'm super pleased with how it turned out, and I hope you guys can appreciate this fantasy au too!
Prologue:Â
When Johnny had first become a pirate, heâd been taken under the wing of the most extraordinary man heâd ever known. The Pirate King had seen something in Johnny, who at that time was just a young man of thirteen. This King set out to teach Johnny everything he knew- and despite the fact that he was being groomed for the pirate crown, something in the back of Johnnyâs mind felt as if the old King would ever die.
The two of them sailed for sixteen years, and Johnny watched his brave Captain and King cheat death more times than either of them could count or keep record of in their log book.Â
It feels unreal for Johnny now, as he sits next to his Captainâs bed, watching the most fearsome man he knows dwindle before his very eyes.
One good slice had been all it took to do him in, a slice, and a gruesome infection that followed, taKing a toll on the old pirateâs heart in a way Johnny could never have imagined possible.
âBefore I die, thereâs more I must tell you,â the Pirate King insists, reaching for Johnnyâs wrist, which he holds in an iron grip despite his weakened state.
Johnny doesnât have the heart to argue, heâll hear his adopted fatherâs dying remarks if itâs the last thing he ever does.
âConfidence is key, my boy,â the Pirate King insists, a shiver running through him. Thereâs a sheen of sweat across his prominent brow, a sign of the fever thatâs been killing him for days. He takes in a ragged breath before continuing. âThe secret of the sirens is that they only prey-â he coughs, âonly prey on pirates and sailors who have sins and baggage. This is a secret you too must pass down to your successor one day.â
Johnnyâs not sure what to think as he grabs a cup of water to hold out to the old man, helping him drink. Sure, Johnnyâs heard of sirens and mermaids, but heâs never actually seen any with his own two eyes. These must just be tall tales that his Captainâs exhausted mind is clenching at in the end- looking for something mythical to soothe him before he makes the leap into the great beyond.Â
âRegrets canât have a place in your life, John,â the Pirate King continues, pushing the cup of water away and sending it clanging to the wooden floor of the ship. âYou canât be King if you feel regret, tell me you understand.â
âI understand,â Johnny assures his Captain, reaching for the cup. Thereâs no use wiping the water up, afterall, the wooden decks of the ship are worn and speckled with the signs of years of use. Itâs a ship that has been thoroughly loved, and Johnny is already considering the option of getting one of his own to note the start of his pirate reign.
âYou donât understand,â the Pirate King sighs, relaxing back against his pillows, âbut thatâs alright. Youâll understand soon enough.â He takes a haggard breath, and Johnny watches his old weathered hands clutch at his bedding. âThereâs a rite of passage every new Pirate King must take. Youâll sail to the Forbidden Island Chain, the Selkie Islands, where youâll find the sirens and mermaids from the old tales. Youâll have to prove yourself once youâre there, prove your lack of regrets. Only the one true Pirate King, who is confident in all of his doings, can withstand their deadly songs.â
One:Â
When the old Pirate King had first told Johnny of his task, he hadnât quite believed it. However, after his passing, Doyoung, the scribe/navigator/book keeper had approached Johnny to tell him this was very much a real rite of passage, and that heâd been gifted with explicit coordinates as well as reading materials to use to complete the journey.
Johnny had been an avid reader growing up, and while heâd read the stories of mermaids and sirens with extreme interest as a lad, heâd thought of the contents as more fiction than fact. Itâs interesting now, to be a man of twenty-nine, rereading the books of his youth with a newfound view of reality.
The islands theyâre headed to are a no manâs land. For as long as recorded pirate lore can remember, the Selkie islands have been home to mermaids and sirens. While many donât believe in these mythical beasts, pirates can be a superstitious lot, and any who have risked the voyage, havenât returned to tell their story. Itâs as they always say, dead men tell no tales.Â
Sure, sirens and mermaids have supposedly ventured away from the islands, looking for men and sailors to drown, but the reports of that have been few and far inbetween in these past years, especially since the British Royal Navy has made a larger foothold as far as pirateering is concerned.
In the last leg of their trip, Johnny calls his men to the deck of The Neo. âThis is our maiden voyage,â Johnny calls above the familiar sound of the sea. âWeâre a new crew, and I donât expect to have full loyalty yet, despite my standing as the future Pirate King. Some of you must be wondering about our destination. Iâm sure youâve all heard the tales of mermaids and sirens- and for the safety of everyone, I want to make sure we go into this with a full arsenal, which means, we all must know our enemy.â
Johnny turns his attention to Doyoung, who steps forward carrying a few of Johnnyâs top reading materials.
âThereâs a difference between sirens and mermaids,â Johnny starts, picking the first book up, âtheyâre not the same thing, although, thatâs been lost as common knowledge in the past years. Mermaids are the easy ones, half fish, half woman, and as alluring as anything weâve ever seen. They will draw you to the water, whether that be the edge of the boat, or the edge of land, and when youâre close enough, they grab you and drown you.â
âDo they eat us or fuck us?â one person calls, and Johnny looks up to see Lee Donghyuck blinking up at him. âI just mean, Iâve heard both,â the youngest pirate says, defending himself as a chorus of agreed murmurs erupts through Johnnyâs new crew.Â
âThatâs a good question,â Johnny admits. âOne that is undetermined, as no survivors have ever come back from being dragged under the sea, and all other opinions are just conjecture.â
âPff, conjecture,â someone scoffs.Â
Johnny knows heâs a lot more well read than anyone on his crew. He spent many many voyages as a young man in the old Pirate Kingâs library. The Pirate King had always been grooming him for the top position, and thereâs a certain amount of smarts that have to be shown in order to excel at the role. Johnny is no ordinary pirate, which is what sets him apart from all others.
âSirens, on the other hand,â Johnny continues, âare said to have been ladies in waiting to Persephone, from the Greek myths. When she was snatched away by Hades, her mother, Demeter, gave her ladies in waiting wings to search for her. Sirens are angelic creatures, in beauty, and in voice. They lure not with good looks alone, but with songs that bewitch. If they can, theyâll steal your soul right from your own mouth.â
Johnny knows now that a sirenâs power has to do with the regrets you hold, which is why heâs spend the past two months forgiving himself for any and all misdemeanors.Â
âIn the ancient Greek texts, they tell of beeswax used in The Odyssey, shoved into ears to make you unable to hear the sirenâs song, thatâs what weâll do now as we approach the final day of our journey.â
âWhat?â someone bellows.
âDoyoung will hand out the beeswax, and you will all hopefully be immune to death unless you decide to wander to the shipâs edge and give yourself to the sirens and mermaids.â
âWhat about you, Captain?â Mark Lee speaks up. God, heâs too soft to be a pirate at times, but Johnny had hand picked him for a reason. Heâs more thoughtful than most- in fact, the whole crew was chosen for a variety of reasons, and Johnny wouldnât sail with anyone else.
âPart of my trial is to face the sirenâs song unprotected, to prove that Iâm the one true Pirate King,â Johnny explains.Â
Doyoung has begun to hand out the beeswax, and one look at his unamused face tells Johnny that his faithful scribe doesnât believe in this whole little farce. Itâs more than likely that due to a lack of belief, numerous men will fall under the spell of a mermaid of siren, and thatâs something Johnny had accepted before they set sail.
No, Johnny loves his crew already, but heâd be lying if he said they were anything other than exactly what they are: pirates.Â
Two:Â
Thereâs a flurry of commotion among the palace halls today, whispers of the death of the old Pirate King, and the rise of a new one.Â
This isnât something that happens frequently, and youâre at an age where the arrival of a new Pirate King can impact you directly.
Youâre a Siren Princess, and out of all of your sisters, youâre your fathers favourite. As you walk to the great hall, youâre aware that the likelihood is youâll be chosen to sing a song to the new Pirate King, as your mother had before you.Â
The new ship is approaching with speed, and soon, youâre being whisked off by your ladies in waiting to get dressed the part. A silky white dress is strewn upon your form, hugging all the right curves, and accentuating all that your womanly body has to offer. The sirenâs song is more than sung lyrics, itâs an entire performance, and the jewels that are set to adorn your form are part of it.
âHeâs here!â one of your sisters declares as she barges into your room, a mischievous look on her face.
Everyone erupts into a fit of enthusiasm, and youâre ushered outside, where you join your father in the palaceâs temple courtyard that looks down to the cove.
Itâs true, thereâs a large pirate ship just entering the bay, bearing the skull and crossbones symbol of pirates on itâs proudly waving flag.
Your wings waver at the notion of flight, and you lick your lips in preparation, feeling a flurry of excitement beginning to build within your breast.Â
âBe good, my sweet,â your father encourages you. âTest the man.â
âI will,â you promise, allowing him to squeeze your hand as one last sign of affection before you take flight.Â
This first contact with the new Pirate King is a solitary mission, and you feel naked as your large, strong wings carry you from the mountain top and toward the pirate vessel in the bay.Â
As you approach, your eagle eyes narrow in on a man waiting by the bow of the ship. Heâs leaning on the rail, a grin on his face as he watches you draw near. Heâs handsome, something you canât deny as you hover just a few meters away.
He doesnât look like a typical pirate. Thereâs no beard or missing eye. No, he has chiseled features, and a mischievous smile that almost threatens to take your breath away. His white tunic is open, and you sneak a glance at chiseled abs and skin thatâs beautifully worn and tanned from years spent in the elements.
Despite his good looks, you have a job to do, and the man is patient as you begin your song.Â
Youâve been preparing for this for years, and The Sisterâs Song youâve practiced is one of loss and grief, however, thereâs a haunting beauty to it too, one that even your own people find hard to resist.
You sing your heart out, watching the new Pirate King carefully.
He smiles at your song, however, he doesnât flinch a muscle. When your words die off, he lifts his hands to clap, and with that, you know that heâs fit to be the next pirate ruler. Heâs a man with no regrets, a man who lives by the beat of his own drum, and heâs earned your respect.Â
âThat was a lovely song,â the man calls out to you.
âAnd what is your name, new would-be King?â you retort.
âIâm Captain John, but you can call me Johnny,â he grins. âAnd you?â
âIâm the Siren Princess, y/n.â
Johnny nods. âI know the past Pirate Kings have come for a song and left, however, I was hoping for more than a blessing today.â
âThatâs presumptuous of you,â you note, feeling a smile work its way onto your face.
âBeing presumptuous is part of being a King, I suppose,â Johnny muses. âI was hoping for a banquet. Weâve brought food and booze.â
âA banquet,â you repeat. Never before has a Pirate King dared come to your shores- this man is something different, and it intrigues you in a way youâll never be able to express. âI accept. You can follow me to the waterâs edge palace.â
âI do have one condition though.â
âAnd what is it that the new Pirate King suggests?â you enquire.
âOnly that my men will be keeping their earplugs in. Many a pirate banquet have ended with blood in the water, but tonight, Iâm hoping to be more civilized.â
âA civilized pirate,â you laugh. âThatâs new.â
Three:Â
Johnny knows that heâs bringing his men deep into danger, but this is something that he feels will be an important stepping stone. While past Pirate Kings have had an understanding with the mermaids and sirens, none had fed the flames to keep the fire going. No, in contrast to his past predecessors, Johnny thinks itâs important to have a better connection with sirens and mermaids, perhaps even diplomatic relations.Â
Sure, it also helps that youâre absolutely stunning, and Johnny would be lying if he said he didnât want to spend more time with you- but his plans for a banquet had been set in stone before heâd laid his eyes on you, so Johnny has no regrets there.
As Johnny is taken to shore and shown into the waterside palace, the new King notes the way sirenâs have different wings.Â
While yours are white an angelic, others have more fairy like protrusions, and Johnny would bet his life that your wings are a sign of royal blood. Theyâre certainly the most durable, the largest, and the strongest, that heâs able to see, and when any others appear with similar wings, youâre quick to introduce them as family.
âIâm interested to meet your father. You said youâre a Siren Princess, so your father must be King,â Johnny notes as he follows you through the palace. Itâs old marble, and while parts of it are eroding, Johnny canât help but marvel at the way the structure straddles the lines of nature. There are all sorts of growing greens, as well as harmony between both earth and water elements- with streams interweaving below white marbled bridges.Â
In these waterways, are mermaids, who look up at him with curiosity, their hair always falling just so- protecting their modesty, if creatures such as they even possess such a thing.
âHeâll come down from the mountain palace,â you tell Johnny. âYou have to understand, no Pirate King has ever dared set foot here. This is not something we are accustomed to.â
âI can see that,â Johnny nods, turning to find Donghyuck leaning over the edge of the bridge, eyes locked with a particularly gorgeous mermaid, whoâs creeping closer and closer from the stream below-
Johnny grabs the younger pirate by the scruff of the neck, tearing him away from a beautifully savage fate. He pushes Donghyuck towards Yuta, and the mermaids giggle. âKeep an eye on him,â Johnny warns the feral looking pirate. âAnd keep an eye on yourself while youâre at it.â
You smile at the interaction, and Johnny sighs.Â
âYou think this is funny, do you?â
âJust a show that we donât need to be heard to be alluring, mermaids never rely on their voices, so your beeswax will do little to ward them off.â
âI guess I thought my men had more control,â Johnny admits, falling into step with you and casting a glance at the crew that follows, âalthough, I guess at the end of the day, theyâre just pirates.â
âAnd youâre not?â you counter.
âIâm a pirate, itâs true,â Johnny confesses. âBut I think we both know, no Pirate King is ever just a pirate.âÂ
âI will agree with you on that,â you nod. Although youâve not met many pirates in your life, itâs clear that this one has a better head on his shoulders than most- in more than just the looks department. âThe great hall is this way,â you continue, showing him through an archway that brings you to the outdoor meeting place.
Itâs a true wonder of water and earth, a courtyard exposed to the night sky above. The moonlight illuminates the space, and littered throughout are pools with glassy water, mermaids perched like poised, picturesque, marble statues along their edges. Eyes that shine in the nightly gleam watch as you draw the Pirate Kingâs crew deeper into the lionâs den, beautiful predators, assessing every movement.
You hope this new Pirate King knows what heâs doing.
Four:Â
By all accounts, the feast is going well. Roaring fires are cooking multiple boar that Johnny had brought specifically for this trip, as well as fish and other provisions theyâd packed. The sirens and mermaids had provided more of the perishable items, and even though there are wooden bowls of salad littered here and there, itâs clear that everyone has a preference for the meat.
The mermaids in particular are quite savage with the way they eat, grabbing leg straight by the bone and tearing in with teeth that hadnât looked as sharp before as they do now.
Johnny is on alert, despite his attempts to exude a calm and happy countenance.Â
He feels as if heâs in a den of angelic looking demons, and heâs already caught numerous crewmates wandering just a little too close to the waterâs edge. Hyuck in particular has been reared back by the scruff of his neck a grand total of five times, and Johnnyâs beginning to think the young man simply has a death wish⌠that, or his brain resides in his cock.
From the way the mermaids giggle with each close call, itâs clear to Johnny that theyâre testing him as the new Pirate King. Theyâre testing his trust in them, his wits, and Johnnyâs not quite sure what to make of it.
âPirate King,â your voice distracts Johnny from his internal musings, and he turns to you. âCome with me,â you bid him, standing and reaching out a hand. âI have something to give you.â
Your words draw not only Johnnyâs attention, but the attention of those around him, and Yuta lets out a loud wolf whistle. Itâs no shock that his crew would have filthy thoughts about why youâre whisking him away, but Johnny gets the suspicion that this interaction isnât just about getting in his pants.
Youâre a Princess after all, and so far, youâve been nothing short of a gracious host. Itâs clear that the two of you share alliance goals, and Johnny had watched you take your father to the side and passionately argue the importance of a connection between pirates and sirens.
âWatch Hyuck,â Johnny warns Jaehyun as he stands, allowing you to gently guide him by the hand away from the festivities.
Mermaids watch curiously as you lead Johnny over a number of small bridges, moving farther and farther from the main courtyard until youâre back at the edge of the sea. Johnny can hardly hear the sound of loud pirate laughter anymore, and he realizes how serene this new location is as he studies your winged form in the moonlight.
âI have two gifts for you,â you tell him, reaching into your dress. Johnny hadnât realized the fine white material had included pockets, but then again, most of the night heâs been staring at your pretty face and your angelic wings. You pull out a conch shell, handing it to Johnny. âThis one is to call for mermaids, and this one,â you place a halloweed reed style whistle next to the shell, âis to call on sirens. Theyâre in case you need help in battle, a way to contact us, to solidify an alliance of sorts, although- I warn you not to use the shell if you have any men in the water, mermaids are not the most discerning of saviours.â
Johnny looks down at the two items. At first, he doesnât know what to say, and his voice cracks when he finally finds the words. âThank you.â He swallows thickly. âI appreciate these, uh⌠tokens.â
You let out a giggle. âNo need to be so formal, Pirate King.â
âSays the woman who just used the word discerning.â
âIâm more educated than you, pirate,â you grin.
âWouldnât be so sure about that, Princess.â
âTouche.â
Johnny enjoys this back and forth, it feels natural, and without the eyes of countless others on the two of you right now, the Pirate King feels comfortable to just be himself. âI guess, as much as I appreciate these gifts, Iâm still wondering if I can trust you, if youâll come when I call.â
âThatâs the funny thing about trust, isnât it, Pirate King?â you ask, stepping closer to him. You look up into Johnnyâs eyes, and heâs blown away by your natural beauty. âYouâll only find out if the trust is solid, when youâre in a moment of need.â
A moment of need⌠watching your lips right now, Johnnyâs in a deep moment of need.Â
From the way your own gaze dips down, Johnnyâs sure you reciprocate the attraction, and with one final âfuck itâ that he sends to the wind, Johnny cups the back of your neck with his large palm. He draws your mouth to his, kissing you gently on the edge of the sea as the moonlight bathes you both in light. The winds carry the smell of salt, a constant reminder of Johnnyâs true commitments.
Heâs a man with no regrets, a Pirate King, and nothing could ever make Johnny regret this shared kiss, this shared confirmation of a newly blossomed union between pirates, mermaids and sirens.Â
Five:Â
Itâs been a full year since the Pirate King arrived at the Selkie Islands, a full year without hearing a whistle or the blow of a conch, and in that time, youâve begun to worry about him.
Sure, heâd been strong, and tall, and handsome- but in your opinion, heâd lacked the savagery that had been so clearly evident in those who had come before him, not to mention excessive facial hair, bad teeth and body odor.
Youâve done your best to distract yourself with your studies, as education is important for a Princess such as yourself, and youâre in your library one afternoon when your ears pick up that distant call.
The reed youâd given the Pirate King is a magic reed, and itâs fine tuned to your ears. Youâre able to hear it from a vast distance, and with your natural bird like homing abilities, thereâs no way youâd miss Johnnyâs location.
Itâs been a year, but finally, youâre being summoned.
Youâre quick to rally a small force of sirens to go with you, your Princessâ guard, which consists of your best female fighters with the strongest wings for flight. Despite your father being the King of the sirens, thatâs only in the stead of your mother, who had died of an illness many moons ago. The sirens, as well as the mermaids, are naturally maternalistic societies, and when you need something done right, you send a band of females.Â
The journey is a long one, but with your wings, youâre able to cover vast distances. You make it to Johnnyâs pirate ship and the cove itâs anchored in just as the evening sun is setting. The Neo is still alive and well, and there are hardly any new marks on it, something that reassures you as you and your small band of sirens touch down on the deck.
Pirates watch you, and your eyes find Johnny as he steps down the stairs from the helm to greet you.
âWasnât sure youâd come,â he admits, stopping just at the bottom step to assess you with a half grin on his face, his Captainâs hat tilted just so.
âTravel takes time, as Iâm sure you know,â you retort. âWhatâs the emergency?â
âIâd like to speak to you, privately.âÂ
With a nod to your companions, you follow Johnny into the Captainâs quarters, curious as to what this call is about if not an attack.
âOn the island, we hold pirate council,â Johnny explains. âSeeing as youâre my new ally, Iâd like for you to speak, as a Princess, as the head of the sirens- and Iâd like you to have a say for the mermaids as well, although, I can call upon the mermaids too if youâd rather they have their own representative.â
âPirate council?â you ask in shock. âI wasnât aware pirates were so democratic.â
âI am King of something, Princess,â Johnny grins.Â
âI suppose thatâs true,â you smile back at him slyly. âI can speak for the sirens, and the mermaids, at this council at least. When I return to the Selkie Islands, I can discuss a mermaid representative for further collaborative efforts.â
Johnny nods. âWorks for me.â
âSo when is this council, exactly?â
âWe were waiting for you.â
Within minutes, youâre following Johnny into the largest beached pirate ship vessel youâve ever seen. Despite itâs outside appearance, the inside is remarkably well kept- and you suppose itâs worn down exterior acts as a camouflage of sorts for the importance of what takes place inside this aged wooden skeleton of the sea.
You feel very important as you walk with Johnny, and he pays you the respect of holding you at his arm, making you equals as you enter the large council chamber.
Whispers erupt at the sight of you, and you suppose many of the pirates present have never seen a siren in the flesh.Â
âI told them Iâd be bringing you,â Johnny whispers in your ear as he takes you to the head of the table, pulling out the seat at his right hand for you to sit in. As you get settled, he leans close, his lips just brushing your ear. âYou could ensnare the souls of every person in this room if you so much as breathed a note of your siren song, donât be scared, and speak from your heart.â
Youâd always thought of yourself as a confident Princess, but walking into this pirateâs den had shaken your foundations. Hearing Johnnyâs praise of you, the facts that heâs pointed out- it helps you calm down, your shoulders falling, body relaxing.Â
âToday, this pirate council has been drawn, because we need to discuss the increasing threat in our waters,â Johnnyâs clear Kingly voice rings out through the room. âThe British Royal Navy. theyâve been imposing their laws, sinking ships, taking prisoners, and killing every man, woman, or child who has ever had anything to do with the likes of us.â
This is all news to you. Youâve heard whispers of a new type of sailor in these seas, of more regimented water crafts- but your kind generally sticks to your own islands these days, youâd had no clue that this âBritish Royal Navyâ had become such an imposing force.
You listen as Johnny continues his speech, and then he opens up the floor for other pirates to speak.
Itâs a heated debate, a debate of which youâre not necessarily inclined to be a part of. Thereâs talk of attacking ports, jail breaking prisoners-
Itâs clear to you that although they view themselves as somewhat democratic for throwing a council such as this, that many of the pirates who are here to represent their crew and fleat, are very much in it only for themselves.
Itâs also evident that Johnny takes his role as Pirate King extremely seriously, and you find yourself most and more enraptured as you watch him take control and keep things peaceful. Not only does he understand what others are saying, but often, heâs able to reword concerns so that others can understand as well. Heâs like a Pirate King translator, and itâs a very attractive quality.Â
Thereâs a bit of infighting between two rough looking bearded men, and when Johnny breaks it up, he sighs, turning to you. âDo you have any opinions, Princess?â
âIâd like to spend the night thinking on it. Iâve taken in a lot of information, and Iâm tired from my travel.â
âThatâs a good point,â Johnny nods. âI think we should all take the night to think things though and consider other perspectives, we can reconvene in the morning.âÂ
The Pirate King stands up, not giving any time for protest, and as you rise to join him, you take a survey of the room. You can see the respect that the others have for him, and everyone stays in their seat as Johnny takes your arm and leads you back outside.
The two of you are quiet as you return to his ship. Itâs clear thereâs a lot on both of your minds, and you kind of enjoy the peaceful quiet that blossoms with the strong man at your side.
âWell,â Johnny says finally, âIâll give you and your companions my cabin, and Iâll find somewhere to sleep below deck.â
âItâs alright,â you tell him. âIâm going to send my companions home, itâs clear theyâre not needed here tonight, and after our council meeting tomorrow, Iâll return to the Selkie Islands as well.â
âAlmost sounds like you trust me to be on my best behaviour, Princess,â Johnny grins.
âAs you said before, one note of song from my lips and your entire crew could be under my spell. I have nothing to fear.â
âNot even from me?â he toys.
âNot even from the Pirate King himself.â
âWell,â Johnny licks his lips, taking in your form, âIâll let you say your goodbyes, and then you can meet me in my quarters.â
âAye, aye, Captain.â
âThatâs King to you, Princess.â
You can only scoff, turning and leaving the Captain to join your ladies on the deck of the ship. You fill them in on the council meeting, and although two of them are reluctant to leave your side, you reassure them that youâll be okay. This new strengthening of the alliance with the pirates is founded on trust, and if anything happens, the sirens alone could take out the entire pirate fleet sans Captain John himself, whoâs impervious to your songs.
Soon, youâre the lone winged creature on the deck of the ship, and you can feel eyes on you as you make your way to Johnnyâs Captainâs quarters.Â
Youâd been in here earlier when Johnny had taken you aside for a private chat, but you hadnât taken the time to fully appreciate his home.
While there are wooden accents everywhere, itâs a very lavish quarters. There are lots of red velvet- royal colours that draw your eyes. Itâs a masculine space, but the full walled library betrays the erudite mind of the new Pirate King. A large table is littered with maps, and itâs clear thatâs where Johnny does most of his work, however, tucked into a wall pocket by his books, is a massive bed, with the same scarlety fabric drapes to make the sleeping section more private and cozy.
Johnnyâs standing by the windows that look out the back of the ship, and while the candle flames lick light at the walls, itâs the reflection of the moon that truly illuminates the space.
âAnd so all the pretty birds fly home for the night,â he says, watching your companions disappear into the inky sky.
âAll but one,â you muse, locking the door behind you.
âAnd the prettiest one at that.â Johnny turns to you. âAre you sure you donât want me to find somewhere else to sleep tonight?â
âIâve been thinking about our last meeting for a year, Captain, I think it would be a disservice to both of us to not indulge further, after all, weâve been good and patient, havenât we?â
âToo patient, even for a Pirate King,â Johnny groans, moving closer.
âEven for a Princess,â you agree, wetting your lips as you stay still, allowing Johnny to be the one to close the gap.
Like that night by the waterâs edge, Johnny doesnât ask permission, you can tell that he reads your need for him as easily as he had a year ago. His large hand cups your cheek, drawing your lips to his own, and itâs such a familiar feeling-
Something about him just feels right. It feels natural. As if youâve done this a hundred times before, even though this is only really your second kiss with the young Pirate King.
Regardless, you allow yourself to get lost in him. Your hands begin to explore him as if by muscle memory, and you push at his long dark jacket, exposing the white unbuttoned tunic below. Fucking pirates and their fashion sense- heâs too much of a slut in this fucking shirt, itâs making you feral.
âSomeone is eager,â Johnny muses, breaking the kiss to look down at you with a grin.
âSomeone is dressed like a whore,â you retort, flicking his hat off his head with one sharp movement.
The Pirate King lets out a whistle. âWow, Princess, didnât expect to hear words like that coming out of such a pretty little mouth.â
âMaybe being around you has some of your piracy rubbing off on me,â you suggest, hooking your finger in his gun holster belt to tug him closer.
âPrincess, if Iâd rubbed one off on you, youâd know it.â
You can only scoff, and Johnnyâs smile widens. He tugs you closer, looking down at you with dark eyes that have suddenly turned serious.
âIâve got a question for you, Princess.â
âYeah, and whatâs that, Captain?â
âI was just thinkingâŚâ he looks past you, and your wings twitch under his inspecting gaze, âare they as sensitive as they look?â
You breathe in a harsh gasp, a shiver running through you at the thought.
Johnny grins again. âIâm going to take that as a yes.â
Siren wings are extremely sensitive, especially ones like yours.Â
âTheyâre just⌠so pretty,â Johnny continues, reaching out. âYouâll let me touch, right?â
âYou can touch,â you whisper, watching him while frozen in place. All your bravado and confidence are gone, and although youâre the siren, it feels as if the Pirate King has put you under a spell of his own now.
Heâs ever so gentle as he brushes his fingers against your wing, looking down at you to watch for a reaction.
You close your eyes, trying to focus on your breathing, and you can tell from the way Johnny grabs your hip with his other hand, that he enjoys the effect this is having on you.Â
He traces down your wing to the base, where your human skin becomes feathers, and he toys that spot with a circular motion. It feels so good- you have to bite your tongue to stifle a moan.Â
âItâs okay, Princess, let it out, I wanna hear you,â Johnny encourages.
âYou might, but what about your crew?â you ask, looking at the door just a few meters away. If you moan- even if itâs a moan and not a purposeful siren song - it could still bewitch anyone close enough to hear it, and youâd hate to lose composure, damaging your alliance, because youâre too horny to keep it in your pants and in your mouth.
âThatâs a good point,â Johnny concedes. In one motion, heâs lifting you up, prompting you to wrap your legs around his hips as he carries you toward the bed nook. He gently puts you down, carefully of just flopping you onto the mattress and damaging a wing, then, he draws the curtains closed, clearly hoping to muffle any sounds that come out of you. âNow⌠where were we?â
âI think you were about to get me naked and eat me the way you ate that fucking wild boar last year.â
âI was trying to be somewhat clean that night, you know,â Johnny laughs.
âI donât mind messy, in fact, part of me might prefer it.â
âAre you sure youâre a Princess?â Johnny asks, kissing up your calf as you adjust against the pillows, making sure your wings are in an alright position for him to eat you out.
âIâm as much of a Princess as you are a King,â you point out.
Despite you both having titles, itâs clear thereâs more to you than your respective stations in life. Sure, the fact that heâs a Pirate King and youâre a Siren Princess is making this whole interaction possible, but thereâs a desire to know him on a deeper level- and itâs one of the reasons youâre reluctant to refer to him as King. Youâd rather see him as a Captain, a leader of men in that capacity-
Johnnyâs hands push your dress up your thighs, and you let out a small exhale at the feeling of cool cabin air on your exposed skin.
As a siren, youâre somewhat of a wild being. No matter how civilized you might look, with your long flowy dresses, and monarch system- youâre still not fully human, and you hate restrictive clothing, which is why, the dress is the only piece of fabric covering your body. As Johnny pushes the fabric up, he realizes your nudity under the silk, and you watch his pupils dilate with interest.
Johnny licks his lips, looking up at you one last time, as if asking for permission. You nod to him, a smile working its way onto your face as you realize how soft heâs being with you.
Heâs the big bad Pirate King, but consent is still a must- God, heâs truly an enigma, and youâd be happy to spend years figuring him out.
Johnny dives into your pussy. Two large hands grab your thighs, spreading you open for the tongue that begins to lap at your core.
âShit-â you groan. No oneâs ever eaten you out like this before. Youâre not a virgin per se, but your number of sexual experiences is severely limited. As far as mythical races go, the sirens arenât the horniest of creatures, but thereâs something about this Pirate King that changes everything.
You can feel Johnny grin against your pussy, and it turns you on even more as he sucks your clit into his mouth, flicking at it repeatedly.
Your hands are grabbing at the lush bedding, trying to keep you grounded on a ship thatâs gently rocking from the sea. There are so many textures, the velvety fabrics, your silky dress pushed up to your waist. The smells of the wood and sea, the sounds of The Neo and the water lapping at her sides-
Youâre overwhelmed in the best possible way as sounds of desperation escape you, spurring on the Pirate King as he works you over with his mouth.
You reach down, threading your fingers through his soft hair. God, some pirates are unhygienic as fuck, but this one seems to know how to take care of himself, and thatâs an attractive quality in a man.
Johnny growls against your pussy, sucking your clit even harder, and your toes curl. You can feel an orgasm rising in the pit of your stomach, and Johnnyâs steady pace is drawing that release closer and closer-
His grip digs into your thighs and you throw your head back gasping-
Your eyes clench shut as your orgasm washes over you, throbbing through your entire body unlike any high youâve ever had, even those youâve given yourself.
You ride out the orgasm, and Johnny continues to worship your core until youâre spent and sweaty. You push him away gently, and he looks up at you. As the Pirate King rises, he licks his lips, and you enjoy the view of him getting every last drop of your taste.
âYou taste as angelic as you look, Princess,â Johnny muses.
âAnd I feel even better,â you say lazily.
âIâll be the judge of that.â Johnny shrugs off his white tunic, baring his washboard abs and broad chest. Heâs got scars, battle wounds most likely, but nothing too gnarly. No, heâs quite beautiful, for a pirate.
Your dress has a low back, the type that you step into so your wings arenât damaged or put in any awkward positions, so as Johnny strips himself, you tug the silky fabric of your own clothing down your body.Â
You love the feeling of the velvety bedding against your exposed skin, and you spread your legs for Johnny, an invite.
He drops his pants to the ground, and his heavy belt acts like as a weight, creating a loud thumping sound against the worn wooden floor.Â
Fuck. The Pirate King is packing. Youâd noticed his affinity for a pistol over a sword, but you suppose thatâs only because he has a sword sized cock inside his breeches.Â
Johnny reads your expression, and he lets out a chuckle. âDonât worry, Princess, Iâll go slow with you.â
âYou better. Being fatally impaled by the Pirate King was not in my nightly plan.â
âJust⌠pleasantly impaled by the Pirate King, right?â Johnny jokes, getting onto the bed with you, his large biceps bulging as he holds his weight overtop of your body.
 God, heâs so handsome, and playful for a Pirate King too. Thereâs something to unique about this Captain John, and it takes your breath away. The familiarity makes you uncomfortable in some form, so instead of responding, you grab the back of his neck, drawing his lips to yours.
Johnny immediately kisses you, rolling his hips so his cock can drag against your pussy while you wrap your legs tight around him. His mouth is so distracting, but you simply canât take your mind off of the massive length thatâs toying by your clit with each rut of his hips.
How are you even going to fit this man inside of you?
To your surprise, Johnny is true to his word about not rushing anything. He simply makes out with you, rutting gently, working you up until youâre a gasping mess. You can feel your pussy practically crying onto his cock now, can feel how wet youâve made his length with each pass of it through your pussy lips.Â
âOkay, Iâm ready,â you tell him, adjusting slightly against his pillows, one wing stretching out to steady yourself a little.Â
âYou sure about that?â Johnny taunts, bringing his lips to your throat, where he teases past your skin.
You moan desperately, tightening your grip on his hips, urging him to just fuck you-
Johnnyâs nose grazes up your neck, and he pulls your ear lobe into his mouth, suckling on it gently.
âPlease,â you whimper, all composure lost.Â
Johnny pulls away, looking down at you with an expression very much like concern while you grab at his broad shoulders. âDid you just say⌠please?â
You scoff, rolling your eyes.
The Pirate King grabs your jaw, forcing your eyes to his again. âThat actually sounded really cute coming from you, Princess.â
âIf you donât want to fuck me, then donât fuck me,â you snap, getting irritated in your impatient lust fueled state.
âDoes it feel like I donât want to fuck you?â Johnny counters, rutting his hips so you can feel his massive cock, all enlarged and throbbing- âI just donât want to hurt you, Princess. Remember, I have to be a man without regrets, and if I hurt you, then Iâd have something to regret, and I couldnât effectively be King of the pirates.â
Your heart melts for him, and itâs the best explanation he could have possibly given. You smash your lips to his, moaning into the kiss as desperation continues to take over your entire body.Â
Johnny adjusts his cock, pressing just the tip to your aching hole. Heâs as gentle as ever as he slowly pushes it in, waiting patiently as you get used to the stretch.
The Pirate King continues to kiss you, distracting you from the feeling until it becomes pleasurable, then, he pushes deeper into you, repeating the slow build up. He takes his time, and itâs as if he knows your body inside and out, as if heâs reading every little reaction to make it the best possible experience for you.
Johnny is now completely inside of you, and you gasp at how deep it feels. Youâre shocked heâs flush to your body, your chests heaving, foreheads pressed together, lips parted, staring into each others eyes.
God, this connection feels unlike anything else youâve ever experienced.Â
Itâs as if heâs staring into your soul, which is an uncanny feeling given the fact that sirenâ are the soul collectors of the mortal world. You feel so bare for him, so susceptible and weaponless- but thereâs no fear with this knowledge. You trust the young Pirate King, youâre not sure why, but you do. Itâs this deep knowing- one that you canât put into words.
âYou ready?â Johnny asks, swallowing thickly.
You nod, stroking the hair at the nape of his neck. âIâm ready.â
Johnny leans down, gently pressing his lips to yours as he begins to move his hips, slowly rutting into you, allowing your body to get used to his size with each motion.
You moan desperately against his mouth, kissing him harder, gripping his strong shoulders desperately as his pace builds-
One shift has your wing caught under you uncomfortably, and you break the kiss. âCan I be on top? My wing-â
Before you can even finish your explanation, Johnny is grabbing the small of your back, keeping you tucked to his chest, and rolling you so youâre now in the dominant position. He looks up at you, and you stretch your wings out. Your hands fall flat on his chest, your head thrown back as you enjoy the feeling of freedom now that youâre on top.
âGod, youâre so pretty,â Johnny breathes.
âYou and your wing kink, mister Pirate King,â you laugh, looking down at him.
âThere are worse kinks to have,â he suggests, stroking your hip.
You donât bother to agree with him, you simply start to move, rubbing back and forth a little, getting used to how deep his cock is inside your core now that youâre in the power position.
âThe way youâre taking me is fucking heaven,â Johnny groans, pressing his thumb to your clit to rub gentle circles that set your skin on fire.
âMaybe we were made for each other,â you offer breathlessly, intending it to be a lighthearted joke of sorts, but the growl Johnny releases at your words tells you he takes them seriously.
âMaybe we were,â Johnny agrees, rubbing your clit even harder. His other hand finds your hip, and he begins to half bounce you up and down on his cock, leveraging the bed so he can make his own shallow thrusts, coming up to meet you with each motion.
The thought of the two of you being weird, two sides of the same coin soulmates has your stomach twisting into knots, or maybe thatâs just the massive cock rearranging your guts, youâre not quite sure.Â
God, he looks so pretty like this too- a thin layer of sweat on his broad chest, his pouty bottom lip caught between his sexy teeth, brow furrowed in concentration. The scars on his tanned skin truly donât bug you, in fact, the intricate lines are almost a type of art all of their own. You could spend hours tracing them-Â
Your toes curl as Johnnyâs thumb works your clit, combining with his cock in your tight hole, working you closer and closer to the edge again.
âCome on, Princess,â Johnny groans, âalmost there, and then I can flip you over and fuck you stupid.âÂ
Youâre pretty sure heâs already fucking you stupid, and youâre not quite sure why heâs encouraging you when heâs doing practically all the work- so you close your eyes, focusing on the feeling thatâs building- getting to the edge in record speed is the one thing you can control right now.
Each breath feels almost like a type of meditation now, your body thrumming with an eclectic energy that you know is almost ready to explode-
âThatâs it, cum on my cock.â
His words are the trigger that has you short circuiting, your body jolting as your orgasm slams into you. You cry out, eyes clenching shut as your pussy clamps down on his cock, your clit pulsing deliciously.
Johnny doesnât let up, he continues to gently rub the sensitive nub, fucking up into you to prolong your high-
Soon, you canât take it anymore, and you collapse down against his chest, breathing deeply.
Johnny cradles you for a moment, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of your head. âYouâre gonna let me cum too, right, Princess?â he asks.
âYeah, cum in me-â you whisper, too delirious to even think straight.
Johnny helps you off of him, adjusting you onto your stomach. He gets behind you, grabbing your hips and pulling you up into doggy position. âThis view is amazing,â he tells you, gently stroking one of your wings and making a shock of pleasure run through your body. âIf itâs too much, just tell me to stop.âÂ
You can only nod, bracing yourself as he lines his cock up with your soaked hole, pushing into you as easy as ever.
His hands find your hips, and he begins to rail into you. Gone is the gentleness from before, but you donât mind it. No, thereâs an enjoyment in this raw, animalistic savagery- or maybe you should classify it as pirate-like in nature. Regardless of specification, it feels fucking good, and each smack of Johnnyâs hips against your ass has you clawing at his bedding.
Then, one of Johnnyâs hands is smoothing up your back, and you let out a strangled squeal when he grips the base of your wing, using it as a type of leverage as he fucks you.
There are no words to truly describe the feeling of having your wings being touched, and there are even fewer metaphors to encapsulate the ecstasy that comes from having Johnny utilize your wings to fuck you absolutely stupid. All you can do is take what he gives you, muffling your sounds with his pillow as he draws you closer and closer to the edge yet again, as if itâs the easiest thing in the world.
âThese are sensitive, huh, Princess?â Johnny asks, stroking his pointer finger up the section of wing in his grasp. âAlmost feels like youâre gonna cum again.â
âFuck, I am- I will, just- donât stop!â you beg.
âIf thatâs what my Princess commands.â In fact, Johnny fucks you even harder, fingers digging into your hip with each rough motion.
He draws circles on the base of your wing with his thumb, and your body begins to twitch-
âI want us to cum together,â Johnny breathes heavily. âYouâll cum with me, right?â
âYes, yes-â
âAlmost there,â the Pirate King warns you.
Your own high is balancing on the edge of the knife, and as Johnny releases a raw grunt of satisfaction, the sound sends you toppling into the pleasure abyss.
You can feel him filling you up with cum as your pussy milks him for every single drop that the Pirate King is worth. All you can do is lay there, face buried in the pillows while wave upon wave of ecstasy washes over you like an all consuming, destructive, sea tempest.
Despite how powerful and intense it is, thereâs never been anything as good as this before either.
Soon, Johnnyâs slowing down, breathing heavily against your back. Your wings twitch at the feeling of his exhales, and he releases the base of your appendage, stroking his fingers down your spine gently.
âGive me a second, then Iâll get you cleaned up.â
You can only whimper, in a daze from three hard orgasms.
Johnny is true to his word, slipping out of you a minute later and returning with a cloth. He cleans you up, and then, he wraps you in his arms, drawing you under the blankets so you can cuddle even closer.
The two of you fall asleep like this, a Siren Princess, and a Pirate King, two beings without an ounce of regret.
Six:Â
Johnnyâs happy with how things are going with council. Heâd thought long and hard about not incurring an all out war with the navy, while also not leaving a single pirate behind. Prison breaks with the purpose of salvation over bloodshed, that had been his primary goal, and while many of his fellow pirates had seemed a little less than enthusiastic about the idea, heâd gotten them to agree.
He canât govern them at all times, it was clear to him that sooner or later, pirates would begin their own brand of revolutionary vigilantism, but without any specific boundaries prohibiting the excessive use of force and weapons, things would turn into an all out war faster than Johnny would have ever been able to manage.
No, the agreement to tone down the violence is a good one, and as all the pirates begrudgingly agree, Johnny turns his attention to you. âWhat do you think, Princess?â
You release a sigh, one large wing twitching behind you. âUnfortunately, unlike the rest of you, who are a fact of the seas, my kind isnât as well known, especially not to this new British Royal Navy. To be part of this encroaching threat would only put my people in danger. I canât actively condone or participate a war, even on a small scale like this. I think as pirates you should do what youâd like, but my people will keep to our Islands and hopefully remain unnoticed by the Navy.â
Johnny nods. âI understand your concerns,â and with that, he leaves you be. Heâd wanted you to be part of this council, but heâd known there would be times where the topic at hand wasnât something that would affect you. Heâs just happy to have your voice here, to have his alliance with you be glaringly obvious to all those who might oppose him or question his legitimacy as the new Pirate King.Â
The council completes its dues, and soon, Johnny is walking back with you toward his ship.Â
His men get scarce, something that he doubts is a coincidence, and Johnny leads you to the bow of the ship. The Neoâs large winged figurehead looks out at the sea, and the pirate Captain gazes as well, noting the oncoming storm thatâs brewing in the distance.Â
âI guess I should be going home,â you sigh.
âThose clouds donât look very friendly,â Johnny points out. âYou can stay another night if youâd like.â
âStorms donât phase me, Captain,â you tease. âAlthough, before I go, I have something to give you.â
Johnny turns to watch you pull a small reed from your pocket. Itâs like the one youâd given him a year ago, but more dainty in a way.Â
âThis reed is different from the other one,â you explain. âThis one is a frequency just for me, so you can call when you need anything.â
âAnything?â
âAnything,â you confirm with a sly smile. âIf you play these three notes,â you demonstrate, âit will alert me that itâs not a life or death situation.â
âIâll be sure to call for you if youâre needed,â Johnny muses, accepting the reed and playing the three note tune as easily as anything.
âAnd if Iâm not needed, then Iâm not needed,â you shrug.
Johnny likes this. He likes that youâre not trying to control him. No, you have an understanding that he is who he is. Heâs a Pirate King, a man who more than anyone else, belongs to the sea. Youâre not going to hold him down, and heâs pretty sure neither of you would enjoy it if you tried.
The flip side of that, is that youâre your own elusive being. Youâre a Siren Princess, and heâs confident that you have your own things to do. Heâs not sure what your life consists of, but heâs never going to be the man to get in the way of that and endeavor to cage the prettiest bird heâs ever seen.
The two of you have an understanding, and at the end of the day, thatâs the best the young Pirate King could have ever hoped for.Â
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When Johnny had first begun to see you, it had been every couple of months. It was a no strings attached, easy sort of connection- but somehow, heâs not sure when, it began to blossom into something more.
Every couple of months became once a month, and now, in the time between seeing you, Johnny struggles. He has your special reed in his hand, and many nights are spent with him fighting the urge to call you to his side.
Itâs not just the sex anymore- although, the sex is great. No, itâs an inner peace that comes when youâre near, a comfort that gives him the best sleep of his life and the clearest mind. You simply make him better, and itâs a fact that is getting harder and harder for the Pirate King to ignore.
As much as he hates to admit it to himself⌠itâs beginning to feel an awful lot like the Pirate King is starting to have regrets.Â
Heâs beginning to regret his commitment to the sea, to the ship, to the crew that follows his every word. Heâs starting to imagine what a life less free would look like-
If there was ever a woman who could tie him down, it would be you, and he knows it.
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Let me enfold you đđŤâ¨
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Turns out Iâm building on it more
Calling it Fletcherâs bird au (named after the song itâs based on)
The victim became a mythical creature, referencing how they died
Earth became a mermaid
Lunar became a fairy with particularly large wings
Bloody (standing name for eldest twin) became a demon
Eclipse became an ancient Greek siren (bird person)
Harvest (stand in name for the younger twin) became a basilisk (think dnd)
Also, a small brief description of the spirit fox that changed to them. Same size as an average red fox, but itâs a snow white color with three long tails that possess three black stripes on each tail towards the end ďżź
I will not give a description of monster in the tree
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Aight!
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I used to do this a lot on ever skies, sooo
Pick a playlist and Iâll give you a random song!
Creepy songs to sing in a stairwell
(For that one stairwell siren on TikTok)
Multiple day therapy
(All my playlists mixed together)
I DONT WANNA GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW I CANT STUDY THINKING ABOUT YOU
(My lovey dovey playlist)
âThen again, there wasnât exactly a word for Boris and meâ
(Boreo playlist)
Hahahahahah
(Asexual playlist)
Mmmmmmmm
(Songs that make me feel like Iâm drowning)
LEAVE ME ALONE THEY SLAP
(Video game inspired songs)
Iâm in my mentally ill alternative bestie vibes only era
(Should speak for itself)
Musicalssss
(Should also speak for itself)
POV:you think like tori spring
(Solitaire playlist)
Little gay pirates
(Our Flag Means Death playlist)
Old songs that make me want to cry tears of happiness
(Really good old songs)
NEIL GAIMAN YOU ARE A TERRIBLE PERSON
(Good omens playlist)
The song of Achilles
(TSOA playlist)
Love you
(Self love playlist)
Mitaki is a god
(She is)
Songs to scream to in the car
(Screamable songs)
The noble house of black
(Maraudersâď¸)
TV girl is so
(TV girl)
â¨đŤStarchaserâď¸đ
(Marauders again lol)
Why does no one like classical music :(
(Classical)
đWolfstarâď¸
(Marauders AGAIN)
You think you have the right?
(Feminine rage)
Gleeđśđźđľđ¤
(Glee covers)
Conan grayâď¸đ
(Literally all Conan songs)
đĽRoseKiller <3
(Marauderererers lol)
Girl in red for the Queers
(Girl in red)
Fan songs
(Dsmp fan songs, they have a lot of drama right now but CG5 and derivakat will save me)
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(Depression in playlist form)
ANARCHY
(Anarcho punk)
đšdorlene đĽ
(Oh god more marauders)
Not English :)
(None of these songs are In English lol)
Yummy burnout
(Itâs giving gifted kid burnout)
AHHHHHHHH
(Rock/punk/screamo)
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