#Charlie steal their pants IMMEDIATELY

[6esiree]

How They React To You Not Wearing A Bra

Imagine Alastor, Lucifer, Husk, Vox, Adam, and surprise, surprise, Sir Pentious and Saint Peter notice you’re not wearing a bra underneath your shirt? You’re not in a relationship with any of them.

Alastor:

When you showed up to one of Charlie’s meetings with no bra underneath your shirt, Alastor immediately noticed, his ears falling flat against his head as you took the only available space on the couch next to him. The room was cold, and it was evident in the way your nipples peeked through the thin cotton material, teasing him from his peripheral vision, almost.

“Hey, Al, is everything alright?” You whispered to Alastor, your eyes flitting down to see him pulling his dress shirt over his crotch.

“Yes, now, listen to Charlie, darling,” Alastor responded curtly, his face forward, set on ignoring you for a reason that was unknown to you. “It’s rude to interrupt.”

His tone definitely got to you, so you did just that, listening to Charlie babble away. Meanwhile, Alastor was doing everything he could to conceal his growing erection, from buttoning the rest of his coat to crossing his legs. But he couldn’t stop stealing glances at your perky breasts, eventually manifesting out of the room without a goodbye to relieve himself, feeling utterly weak.

Lucifer:

The day Charlie’s dad was supposed to visit the hotel just so happened to align with laundry day. You made sure to wear something loose but also presentable, not worried about your lack of bra underneath…until Lucifer started to personally introduce himself to everybody, your nervousness making itself known through your shirt. How fantastic.

“Hi, hello! You must be—“ Lucifer started, but then he interrupted himself with a squeak, his face at level with your chest. “I, uh—it’s nice to meet you too?”

“Oh, wow! You’re Charlie’s dad, huh? Did she warn you that I was a hugger?” You said quickly, panicking, bringing him in for a hug to preserve what little dignity you had left. “Yes, yes—nice to meet you.”

Before any of the other residents could notice your hardened nipples, Lucifer’s face was buried into your chest, peering down through your lashes to see him staring up at you with a dazed look. You offered him an apologetic smile, completely unaware of the fact that he was secretly enjoying being in between your breasts, his pants getting just a little bit tighter.

Husk:

If there was anybody who could care less about what you were wearing, it was Husk. That’s what you told yourself as you approached the bar, tugging at the bottom of your shirt, stretching it so he wouldn’t see your lack of bra underneath. Of course, the man immediately noticed your discomfort, but he didn’t say anything as you sat on the stool in front of him.

“Just give me a beer,” You said, neglecting to offer him the usual pleasantries. Husk hummed, placing the beer in front of him instead of sliding it to you. The bastard.

“Thanks,” You mumbled, flinching as your nipples hardened upon feeling the cold counter. Husk’s pupils dilated, but besides that, he hid his surprise quite well, averting his eyes with a ‘Uh-huh, yeah, of course.’

When you sat back down, you tugged at your shirt again, completely missing the way Husk readjusted himself behind the bar. A slight blush dusted his cheeks as his fingers shakily tucked away his erection, all while he continued to steal glances at your breasts, tail slightly whipping at the sight of your nipples peeking through the thin material. God, did he feel like such a pervert.

Vox:

You walked into the Vee’s shared living space, carelessly plopping down onto the couch next to Velvette. She looked up from her phone with a smirk, her eyes teasingly raking over your chest. “Letting the girls breathe, I see.” You would have responded if Vox hadn’t suddenly showed up, paling as he sat down next to you. Fuck, wasn’t he supposed to be away at a meeting?

“What are you doing here?” You asked him, folding your arms over your chest, trying to hide the fact that you weren’t wearing a bra.

“Well, hello to you too,” Vox replied sarcastically, turning around to look at you. “Meeting got canceled—oh, are you cold?” He said, a wicked smile taking over his initial annoyance.

When you folded your arms, you actually pulled down your shirt, the already thin material displaying the outline of your breasts. “You weren’t supposed to be here,” You mumbled sheepishly. “Hey, we’re all adults,” Vox told you, turning away. That didn’t mean that he wasn’t going to look, however, storing the sight of your hardened nipples in his hard drive for later.

Adam:

The last thing you ever wanted to do was go braless around Adam, but most of your laundry was in the washer. You made sure to wear the loosest dress shirt you had for work, but even that wasn’t enough, his eyes bugging out of his head as you stepped into his office. Fortunately for you, Adam didn’t tell you anything…until he decided that he’d had enough of your supposed teasing.

“What the fuck did I do to deserve this?” Adam asked you, pressing himself against your back, his hands sliding up your body.

“Sir, what are you talking about?” You squeaked as he groped your breasts. “This,” He hissed, feeling the lack of padding underneath your shirt. “I can see them, you know? Ah, fuck, they’re so pretty.”

Adam’s pointer fingers traced the outline of your soft nipples, your thighs clenching together, but not at his ministrations. His erection was unashamedly poking at your ass through your skirt. Maybe going braless around the angel wasn’t such a bad idea, you thought, especially as he kicked open your legs from behind, his pants falling to his feet with a thud.

Sir Pentious:

Oh, Sir Pentious. He was so sweet and innocent. You looked up at him in amusement as he chucked off his coat and draped it over your shoulders, purposely neglecting to fasten the buttons. If he did, he’d risk brushing over your nipples, hardened from how cold it was in the parlor. A simple ‘thank you’ would have sufficed, but you decided to tease him a bit first.

“How’d you know I was cold?” You giggled, sliding your arms through the oversized sleeves, leaving the coat unfastened.

“I, uhhh, well,” Sir Pentious stammered, his eyes nervously darting across the room. “I saw your…” He started, but then he thought about something else, “…arms littered with goosebumps! Yesss! That is why.”

Of course he’d tell you a lie in lieu of the truth. You approached Sir Pentious, looking up at him through your lashes as you wrapped your arms around his torso in thanks, your breasts pressed up against him. If the serpent wasn’t blushing before, he certainly was now, his heart beating rapidly as he tried to focus on anything else but the feeling of your hardened nipples.

Saint Peter:

With an iced coffee held against your chest, you approached the pearly gates, feeling slightly nervous as you saw the back of Saint Peter’s head. You decided not to wear a bra for once, which you were starting to regret, especially as the angel turned around at the sound of your footsteps, the smile on his face falling almost instantaneously.

“Hey! I, uh, came over here to drop off your coffee,” You said, holding it out for him to take, but he was too busy staring at the way your nipples peeked through your robes. “Peter?”

“Oh my goodness, I am so, so sorry,” Peter quickly said when he snapped out it, looking away as he went to grab the drink, missing entirely like the fool he was. “Thank you very much—oh, oh my.”

You gasped, a blush crawling up Saint Peter’s neck as his hand landed on your breast, tentatively squeezing the soft, warm flesh, realizing it wasn’t firm and cold like an iced coffee should be. Horrified, he tried to pull away, but you didn’t let him, introducing his other hand to your neglected breast instead. “We can’t—“ Peter started, but when you let out a soft moan, he immediately folded.

[legally-brief]

MOVIES WITH MEN IN UNDERWEAR (This is outdated- website shutdown early 2000’s)

“C”

Caddy, The (1953) Dean Martin walks into a darkened room in his white boxers, as everyone yells ‘Surprise!’ for a birthday celebration. Dean exits the room fast.

Caddyshack (1980) Michael O’Keefe

Cadence (1991) (Count a Lonely Cadence) (Stockade) Drama with endless scenes of Charlie Sheen, Laurence Fishburne and other US army prisoners in their army-issue white T-shirts and boxer shorts. Includes a long "emergency drill" scene out in a field at night, in the rain, with four of the six in only their underwear and boots.

Cagney & Lacey: True Convictions (1995) (TV) The women detectives go to arrest a guy at home, and he comes downstairs in his underwear.

Calendar Girl (1993) Jason Priestly, two other cute guys, mid movie, chase Marilyn Monroe to the beach and strip to boxers then naked; quick shot of his pecker.

Campus Man (1987) Making a male calendar. Lots of hunks

Candy (1968) Richard Burton is seen in wild-patterned silk boxer shorts.

Can't Hardly Wait (1998) After knocking them out with homemade chloroform, William's geeky friends strip him (Charlie Korsmo) and Mike (Peter Facinelli) to their underwear and take incriminating photos of them.

Can't Stop the Music (1980) Very bad Village People movie. Guys in briefs in the locker room scenes.

Canterville Ghost, The (1944) Robert Young and a platoon of men in their boxers and undershirts run around scared, as Charles Laughton haunts them. Robert Young boasts to the other soldiers on the army base. They pin him to the ground and take off his jumpsuit leaving him in white boxers and an undershirt. There's an extended scene where he hides behind the soldiers to make passerbys think he is clothed.

Cape Fear (1962) Suspense thriller. Robert Mitchum is subjected to a police strip search, but is unfazed and remains menacing in his full-cut white boxers and panama hat.

Cape Fear (1991) Robert DeNiro, searched by police, in red briefs.

Captain Ron (1992) Comedy. Kurt Russel in his briefs.

Car Wash (1976) Award-winning hit comedy. In early locker-room scene, guy drops his pants and shows his eye-catching white heart-spotted boxer shorts (and he seems to have something written on them). His co-workers immediately make fun and embarrass him - one holding the guy's trousers down so they can all get a good look.

Career Opportunities (1991) Comedy. Quick shot of a young guy in boxers and socks at the beginning of the movie; the same guy is later shown rollerblading around a department store wearing boxers.

Carnal Knowledge (1971) Jack Nicholson. Art Garfunkel was in his jocks too.

Carry On Constable (1960) A Street thief steals a bobbie’s suspenders, and his authoritarian trousers slip down while on patrol ... a comic scene indeed!

Casino (1995) Joe Pesci’s character and his brother were clubbed bloody before being stripped to their coloured Y-fronts and then buried alive. This happened near the end of the movie.

Casper (1995) Family comedy fantasy. Pullman is chased by ghosts. They grab swords and cry "All for one and one for all! Catch your pants before they fall!" They cut his belt, his pants fall down to his ankles, and he hops away in his boxers.

Casual Sex? (1988) Comedy. There are two good scenes with men in tighty whities.

Cat Ballou (1965) Comedy western. Lee Marvin in a white union suit, getting fitted for new clothes.

Catfish in Black Bean Sauce (2000) Comedy drama. We see Michael in his underwear and Dwayne in his boxers. Samantha then arrives and thinks that something is going on between the two men (there isn't).

Cell, The (2000) Suspense thriller. "We see Carl's father in his jockey underwear".

Chain of Passion [?] VERY hot scene at end of movie

Champ, The (1979) Jon Voight, though drunk, insists on taking off his own pants in this tear-jerker. Jon wears patterned full-cut boxer shorts in this scene.

Change of Heart (1938) Michael Whalen, wearing white boxers and garters, sews a button onto his trousers in from of Delmar Watson.

Chaplin (1992) Robert Downey, Jr. Quick scene of him in old fashioned boxers as he gets a costume together in studio wardrobe.

Charlie Chan at the Circus (1936) Chan’s #1 son gets temporarily kidnapped by gangsters, who pull him into car, strip him to A-shirt, striped boxers, shoes socks and garters, and then push him out of car in his underwear.

Chasers (1994) Billy McNamara in white briefs - two scenes - both great. Also has Tom Berenger in blue boxers. Billy’s pretty hot!

Chasing Amy (1997) Ben Affleck lying on the sofa with a naked Joey Lauren Adams. He is wearing boxers and some dirty looking white socks.

Checkered Flag (1990) Drama. Good rear view of guy's blue patterned boxer shorts in a stand-up, pants-down sex scene.

Chef! (1999) Documentary. A vigilante mob attack a 16-year-old boy who had stolen some chickens; the youth is stripped to his underpants and humiliated. "It is easy to imagine what might have developed if the filmmaker (Jean-Mari Teno) and his camera had not been present. Teno comments 'The paradox of this country is that the national sport - far more popular than soccer - is the plundering of resources by our heads and chiefs, yet a youth was nearly lynched for stealing one hen and four chicks'. Teno wonders if the powerless in the face of massive injustice take out their rage on those less powerful than themselves".

Choirboys, The (1977) Charles Durning and Asian guy go swimming in white briefs (Durning has a T-shirt). Locker room scenes too.

Chung King Express (1994) Romantic comedy drama. Nice cop (Tony Leung Chiu-Wai) in several scenes around his flat in white singlet and briefs.

City Heat (1984) 30s gangster comedy. Burt Reynolds in his underwear in a bedroom scene with Madeline Kahn. Also, an old guy glimpsed in the back of a car in his underwear, socks and garters, after Clint Eastwood steals his clothes, and another guy on a bed in underwear, socks and garters.

Class (1983) Comedy. In a prep-school prank near the start of the movie, Rob Lowe locks Andrew McCarthy out in the quadrangle in women's underwear. Lowe is also seen in pale boxers in a later scene.

Class Act (1992) Teen comedy. Christopher "Kid" Reid falling about in his white T-shirt and pale boxers, getting dressed for a date.

Clay Pigeons (1998) Clay goes to Amanda's house, but finds Lester (Vince Vaughn) there (in his underwear).

Clean and Sober (1988) Brian Benben (before "Dream On") climbs out of his sweatpants before Michael Keaton, revealing his classic white jockey briefs.

Clockwise (1986) Comedy. Headmaster John Cleese, needing clothes, has to go along with his student's plan: stopping in the woods, the schoolgirl gets Cleese to takes off his monk's habit, and persuades Michael Percival to strip to his underwear and put the habit on. Headmaster and schoolgirl then grab the guy's clothes and run to the car, Cleese in his underpants.

Clockwork Orange, A (1971) Alex (Malcolm McDowell) plods around in his underwear and is surprised to discover his "Post Corrective Adviser" Mr. Deltoid in the apartment. Deltoid is happy to have found the young boy before he has had a chance to get dressed.

Close Encounters of the Third Kind (1977) Richard Dreyfus is wearing his light blue boxers and is bent over a bathroom sink when his young son paddles his butt with a ping pong paddle. Richard makes a funny face in reaction.

Closer You Get, The (2000) Comedy. Kieran (Ian Hart), and Mickey (Dessie Gallagher) seen in their underwear.

Clown, The (1952) Red Skelton is a washed up comic who loves his little boy, Tim Constadine. Red displays himself in boldly striped full-cut boxer shorts.

Clownhouse (1988) (TV) A 13 year old boy walks around in only pajama bottoms, then wets his bed when frightened by a dream. In the morning his butt is seen as he puts on underwear. He is then seen in underwear and a tee shirt. Later he is seen taking a bath, but nothing is shown.

Clueless (1995) High-school comedy. Makes a great visual gag out of the way Dion’s way cute boyfriend Murray (Donald Faison) carries the low-slung jeans fashion to its extreme. You always think they’re about to fall, but sadly, as in real life, this never quite happens.

Coach (1978) Soaked after coming in from the rain, Michael Biehn strips down to blue briefs.

Coca-Cola Kid, The (1985) Erik Roberts sitting on the couch talking on the phone in WHITE briefs.

Cocktail (1988) Tom Cruise, in white Hanes. Nice.

Cold Heaven (1992) Long first scene is of James Russo in white briefs and a T-shirt. Later in the movie, Teresa Russell pulls his pants off him and pulls him onto the bed.

Cold Sweat (1993) This unremarkable thriller is brightened by the presence of Adam Baldwin. Baldwin kills a man, and then strips to his boxers while burying the corpse, to avoid leaving incriminating evidence.

Color of Night (1994) Bruce Willis in shorts, in the pool, totally nude--even shows his penis. Also a shower scene, and a scene with him being nude and putting on jeans.

Color Purple, The (1985) Multiple award winning drama, including, if memory serves, a scene where Danny Glover dashes back and forth in his underwear, demanding his wife find various items he needs.

Comfort of Strangers, The (1990) Several scenes of Rupert Everett in boxers and birthday suit.

Coming to America (1988) Romantic comedy. Glimpse Arsenio Hall in white singlet and blue undershorts when Eddie Murphy tells him to get up and pulls back the blankets.

Commando (1985) Action. Arnold Schwarzenegger, stripped down to his little brown bikini briefs, rows a boat ashore.

Coneheads (1993) Sci-fi comedy. Two earthlings are taken to the coneheads' planet and presented to the leader -- in their gartered socks, undershirts, and boxer shorts.

Conversation, The (1974) Gene Hackman changes his pants while talking to his landlady on the telephone, revealing that he’s wearing classic white jockeys.

Cool Hand Luke (1967) Tons of scenes of the prisoners in their underwear. Paul Newman always in boxers, one guy always in briefs.

Corruptor, The (1999) Vu (Byron Mann) in his underwear.

Corvette Summer (1978) A young Mark Hamill crawling around in a prostitute’s van, shows a good glimpse of lots of boxer shorts sticking out over the top of his jeans. A fun movie for Hamill fans. (Mark Hamill did this movie one year after Star Wars).

Cotton Comes to Harlem (1970) Comedy. Tall, blond cop is seduced by a woman who gets him to strip to his socks and underwear (print boxers, white undershirt) and eventually to nothing but his socks. She grabs his clothes and runs out of the apartment - he chases after her, but ends up embarrassingly locked out in the corridor in just his socks. Another underwear scene follows immediately as cops question a guy in his print boxers and dirty white undershirt.

Coupe de Ville (1990) Comedy/drama. Two scenes with co-lead in white briefs - once as a young boy, and then ten or fifteen years later.

Courage Under Fire (1996) Lou Diamond Phillips wearing only a jock strap. Nice shot of him from the side as he pulls up shorts over his firm bare ass (tan line visible).

Cowboy Way, The (1994) Action/Comedy. Woody Harrelson in underwear a couple of times, and also a nice butt shot.

Creator (1985) Vincent Spano in white boxers, twice.

CrissCross (1992) David Arnott (very cute) gets out of bed wearing only his briefs. It’s kind dark, but still nice.

Crow, The (1994) Supernatural revenge fantasy. In a scene lasting several minutes, Eric Draven (Brandon Lee) pays a visit to sympathetic cop Albrecht (Ernie Hudson) at his home. This handsome, black police officer is in his cop cap and underwear - white T-shirt, grey-striped boxer shorts.

Cruel Intentions (1999) Sebastian finds Blaine (Joshua Jackson) and Greg (Eric Mabius) in bed together, both in their underwear, and takes a picture to blackmail Greg. Sebastian enters Kathryn's room to find her in bed and a guy under the bed, whom we then see leaving in his underwear.

Cruising (1980) Pacino calls at a door which is opened by a guy wearing a white trimmed blue pair of Jockey briefs and a matching singlet (A-shirt). Good long shots of the Y-front, buttocks and chest.

Crush, The (1993) Alicia Silverstone taking off her underwear while he is hiding in the closet. (huh?)

Cry-Baby (1990) Johnny Depp. Great scene of Depp hanging from ceiling showing his FOLs. Writer-director John Waters revealed that Depp wore not one but three pairs of underpants for the 'whoops-we've-gratuitously-ripped-his-trousers-off' scene. No unsightly bulges there!

Cuba (1979) Drama. Handsome young Cuban man comes home, strips as he crosses the lawn, and dives into the swimming pool in his trim white boxer shorts.

Curse, The (1987) Wil Wheaton is seen at 14 in only underwear.

Cutting Edge, The (1992) DB Sweeney in white boxers at beginning.

[gruesomejack]

She tasted sweet, like the coke they shared and the cinnamon gum she'd been popping while they walked. Charlie pulled her closer and lifted his chin to deepen their kiss further. She was smiling into it, and her hands were on him, moving like they weren't sure where to settle or where she wanted to touch him the most. Feeling one slip around him while the other settled over his heart, he broke only to breathe.

Victory only let him for a moment. He was pressed beneath a pretty girl in the backseat of his car. Her tongue was warm and slick against his own, wonderfully curious. She was straddling his thigh and humming into his mouth and pushing her long fingers up under his shirt. Nipping at her lips, Charlie tried to offer the same, brushing over the flash of bare skin where her shirt had lifted in their movement. The action made her shiver-- Vi broke to pant, and Charlie watched as she tried to adjust herself in the cramped space. He started to shift too to help, but found himself pausing. Lashes fluttering, he looked her over, watched her chest rise and fall, and admired the pink in her cheeks. However, that wasn't what he was interested in.

Gaze dropping, grey eyes lingered on the strong thighs wrapped around his own. He'd only made out with one other girl before, and he was pretty sure she hadn't popped a boner while they were doing it. Oh God-- Oh God? He looked up at Vi and watched the pretty smile bloom across her cheeks and wrinkle her nose. As shocking as the revelation was, he couldn't help but feel just as attracted to her as he was a minute ago. Ah-- Her? Him? Charlie stuttered, "H-Hey? Uh... C-Can I ask you somethin' dumb?"

Victory nodded and let out a shaky breath, "Shoot."

Pressing his lips together, Charlie stared for a second, his own cheeks warming to an embarrassed red. "Are you... Are you a boy or a girl?"

Brows lifting, Vi quickly broke out into a loud laugh and grinned for him. But as his eyes searched Charlie's, he couldn't find any hint of teasing or a joke. "Oh! You're serious?" He asked, face softening up. Giggling again, he shrugged and rubbed the side of his neck. "A boy, I guess. It's never been that important to me."

"Jeez." Charlie's face warmed even deeper and laughed softly. "I-... I-I uh. When I asked you out, I thought you were a girl."

"Really?" Eyes shining, Victory smiled again before his face dropped. "Oh-... Does that change things? I-... I still really like you, but I understand if you're not interested."

Head shaking, Charlie's eyes widened in panic. "No! No. I-I like you, too." He confirmed, "It's different, but I don't mind. I... I wanna take you out again, actually."

Vi laughed and moved in immediately, ducking to steal his lips again in a giddy kiss. Arms thrown around him, he broke to squeeze him tight against his chest. "That makes me really happy." He breathed.

Surprised, Charlie squeezed him back and pressed his nose into his neck. "Me too."

[queuebird]

25. doctor’s orders

E, Roar (2022) & Charlie Countryman, Bobby Bronson/Nigel Banyai, ~900 words

For day 25 of Domaystic 2022

Warning: degrading language, dubious consent

“Kneel.”

A fraction of stillness. Then Bobby sinks to his knees.

“Open your mouth. Wider. That’s it, gorgeous,” Nigel croons.

Nigel traces Bobby’s mouth with his thumb, digging into the lower lip so his teeth are exposed.

“Very nice,” Nigel says. “Keep it open, please.”

Nigel slides his thumb in, running it over the ridges of Bobby’s teeth and then pressing it into the center of his tongue.

“Suck.”

Bobby immediately, eagerly closes his mouth around Nigel. His cheeks hollow and his tongue laves pleasurably over Nigel’s thumb.

“Good. Very good. Can you get my cock out?”

Nigel watches Bobby’s throat move as he swallows. His hands come up off the floor.

“Did I say you could use your hands, Bobby?”

Bobby’s hands and eyes drop down to his knees like he was burned. He shuffles forward, noses Nigel’s shirt out of the way, and uses his teeth to tug almost shyly at the button to Nigel’s pants.

“That’s it,” Nigel murmurs.

Burying his face in the crotch of Nigel’s pants, Bobby manages to pull the hole off the button. Nigel runs a hand through Bobby’s hair encouragingly and Bobby sighs and drags the zip down. He mouths at the exposed vee of underwear, the lump of Nigel’s cock underneath, getting Nigel’s pants and underwear saliva-wet.

Nigel tugs Bobby’s hair sharply. “I said get my cock out, Bronson.”

A tiny noise escapes Bobby. He bows his head, breathing heavily, visibly pulling himself together.

“Is that something you think you can handle? Or else I’m going out and finding someone who fucking can. Don’t fucking touch yourself.”

Bobby snatches his hands away from himself and locks them behind his back. Nigel cups his face with both hands, stroking over his cheekbones, soothing, until Bobby leans in and bites down on the waistband. The pants inch down, gradually, as Bobby tugs on first one side and then the other, finally exposing enough of Nigel’s underwear that Bobby can yank that down too.

Nigel’s cock bounces out, hard and leaking, and Bobby groans deep in his chest.

“You’re a slut for me, aren’t you, darling? Ah,” and he has to tug Bobby’s hair back to keep his mouth off of his cock. “What did I say? Bobby, what did I say? You can speak.”

Bobby hesitates. “You said—” It comes out hoarse and soft. He clears his throat. “You said I’m your slut. I’m a slut for you.”

“Yes. But what did I tell you to do? At the beginning, there. Now think, Bobby.”

“...Get your cock out.”

“And did I tell you to do anything else after that?”

“No.”

“That’s it. So you can understand me, can you? You just choose to disobey me, is that it?”

Bobby doesn’t respond, eyes lowered.

“Open your mouth. Quickly, now. I’m losing my patience with you. I really should just find someone else, but this is what I fucking have, isn’t it, Bobby? Beggars can’t be fucking choosers.”

Nigel looks at the soft pink innocence of Bobby’s tongue, lying there quietly in his mouth, and the neat lines of his teeth. Holding his cock in one hand and the back of Bobby’s head in the other, Nigel pushes in, stealing that innocence from view.

Bobby can’t take much. Nigel isn’t far in before Bobby is making small, choking sounds of discomfort.

“Mm. Come on. You owe me that much, for not following instructions, isn’t that right? Further, now. That’s right.”

He pushes in and has just bumped the back of Bobby’s throat when it convulses suddenly around his cock. He pulls out just in time for Bobby to bend over and cough and gasp.

“Again, sweetheart.”

Nigel drags Bobby’s head back up and fucks into his mouth. Bobby makes wet, delicious noises and his eyes water.

“So eager for it but can’t even take a cock,” Nigel murmurs. 

Bobby gags, again, and Nigel pulls out.

“I’m not sure I’ll even be able to come from this,” he says as Bobby gathers himself. “Do you?”

Bobby licks over the head of Nigel’s cock and swallows it down. Nigel grasps Bobby’s hair to control the pace and starts fucking him in earnest, breathing hard through his nose.

“Yes,” Nigel says. “Good boy. You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you? I could ask you to sit there on your knees for me with your mouth open all day until I came over to fuck you and you’d do it. And you’d love it.” Nigel grunts and fucks Bobby’s mouth harder, faster, Bobby’s slick, wet, muffled noises filling the room. “You’re so easy for it. Jesus Christ, Bobby.” Nigel pulls out so he can come on Bobby’s face, the dazed gray of his eyes and the scruff on his cheeks and the obscene sweetness of his open mouth. Nigel strokes long, white streaks over it all, a dark pleasure thrumming in his chest.

Bobby doesn’t move, except to lick his lips and close his mouth and swallow.

Nigel tugs his pants back on. “Don’t come,” he tells Bobby. “Don’t touch yourself until the next time I see you.”

Bobby sprawls on the floor and nods, unfocused. Nigel’s come is all over his face.

“Do you hear me, Bronson?”

“Yes,” Bobby whispers.

Nigel touches Bobby’s cheek, then leaves.

[madhatter107]

THE SHADOW CHRONICLES

Chapter 1: Greetings? Part I

Don't steal or copy my work please and thank you!

Warning: Weapons?

Word count: 378

Finally a NORMAL Friday. No mission, meetings, arguments, nothing. Just life. Everyone was doing their own thing in the Living Space of the Compound.

Steve was reading whilst Sam fixed Red Wing and Bucky annoyed him. Clint was doing vent things and Natasha was cleaning her personal weapons and listening Wanda talk about her day. Rhodey was telling his War Machine stories to a tired Peter.

"Then I dropped it at his feet and said 'Boom, you looking for this?'" Rhodey exclaimed, his hand gestures increasing as he finished his favorite story. Peter, who was half paying attention, smiled at Rhodey's story.

"Great story, Uncle Rhodey!" Peter said not looking up from his Calclus homework.

Rhodey gave Thor a look, "That's the proper reaction to that story!"

"SILLY MACHINE MAN! YOUR STORY IS PITIFUL COMPARED TO THE GREAT WAR STORIES OF ASGARD, LIKE THE TIME I DEFEATED A MONSTER TORMENTING MY KINGDOM!" Thor spoke loudly as he began to recount a tale of his asgardians battles. The toaster Thor was trying to figure out, built for fun by Tony and Peter as a side project, long forgotten on the floor. "ONCE UPON A TIME-"

Suddenly, a portal opened on the roof of the living room and out fell....a person? They fell to the floor and the portal closed, the person jumped up. They were wearing an all black suit with a hood. Cargo pants filled with gadgets and a utility belt with a handful of weapons, a mask covering half their face (kinda like the winter soldier mask), and holographic goggles.

Everyone was immediately on guard, weapons normally hidden within cushions or under tables now pointed at the mystery person. "Wait wait! Don't shoot or...stab" The person's voice peirced through the growing tension from their....unexpected arrival. Natasha, who has holding a knife that was hidden under her chair. "Take the mask off!" The person threw their hands up, defeated. "Do I have too? I see no reason to, I truly believe-" The person was cut off by the feeling of a gun on their back, "Take. The mask. Off. Now." Bucky's voice was low, striking fear through the black clad assailant. "Ok, ok, cool your hardware, robocop..." They pulled the hood down and took their mask off.

"Charlie?"

(Hi hi, thanks for reading!! This is my first time writing like this! Sorry if it's not good. Please leave CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM on how I can do better. Don't be mean. I'll try to post regularly but the next update might take longer. Sometimes I might do mini updates or regular updates in incorrect quote format! Love you and thanks for your patience!)

[megahorous]

Watched Willy Wonka the other day. Willy Wonka was in it

-- You know, for all the trouble of getting a Golden Ticket...I'd imagine that 4/5 of the kids didn't really have such a good time!

-- Maybe the kids become friends after growing up a bit, and help Charlie with the factory

-- So the tickets are sent all over the world, and he gets 5 english-speaking white kids? How did Slugworth[?] immediately get to all of them; did they know in advance who would win. Can he TELEPORT

-- Violet's a nitwit for not listening to Wonka, says Grandpa Joe....then encourages Charlie to do the same thing and steal Fizzy Lifting drinks. Rules for thee and not for me, eh old man ?!

-- I watched the Real Lawyer Reacts to this one, to see how much Wonka would get his pants sued off

-- So is this one like, a family-friendly Saw

[riverstardis]

schoolboy crush:

ethan wakes up on the sofa of alicia jez and max’s place and jez and max are laughing at him and he asks how alicia is🥺

cut to alicia in the ed hiding in admin and louise is like “explain?” “i’m avoiding ethan” “why? because you look so rough?” “no, but thanks for that. basically he came back to mine last night right, and we were about to kiss, and i puked. on his shoes.” “how drunk were you?!” “i was nervous!” “right?” “so i snuck out, left him on the sofa, and now, well, i can’t face him, can i?” “well definitely not because now you’re the girl who’s puke wound up between his toes forever more!” 😭😭😭

david’s very happy because he’s texting ollie🥺 alicia asks him about his bum bag sjdkfjf

ollie! ollie >:( i’m still bitter about what they did to him

rosa smashes ollie’s phone when she finds out he’s been texting david behind her back?!?!

so he steals the car and drives to the hospital😭😭😭

max and jez still trying to win alicia over for their bet🙄

ollie says he wants to live with david and rosa starts shouting in the middle of reception saying he can’t because he kidnapped him and ran off to acapulco with a stripper😢 and everyone’s staring at them

charlie punching his old school bully in the face at his school reunion SJDKFKKG that’s pretty iconic tbh even if it is charlie

then when the guy goes to retaliate charlie just steps out of the way and he falls through a table😭😭 duffy calls an ambulance and charlie reduces his dislocated shoulder and everybody claps skdkfkfk

ollie burning photos of him and david😢😢

rosa tells david not to go behind her back but he TRIED to go through her????

the car’s on fire😬😬

bold of rosa to say “daddy’s coming ollie” instead of trying to get him out of the car herself when she’s just told david he can’t see him anymore!

it’s not ollie’s first fire apparently

david tries to subtly give ollie a psych test and rosa gets mad saying “come on, what’s the verdict? have you lumbered me with your mental son?” ollie’s literally right there no wonder he doesn’t want to live with you wtf????

i can’t hear david shouting that he’s got bipolar without hearing “i’ve got… A LOVELY BUNCH OF COCONUTS” from the bloopers😭😭

ethan and alicia trying to sneak their patient’s cat in SGSGSHDH elle figures out what they’re doing immediately and just tells to make sure there’s some air holes in the bag

again i can’t see alicia holding the cat without hearing “i don’t know how the fuck you hold a cat” from the bloopers😭

she offers to take the cat while the woman’s recovering??? i didn’t remember that, is it ever mentioned again???

david promising rosa he’ll never come off his meds again… only to come off them again a few months later

alicia got ethan new shoes and they’re absolutely horrendous sjskfkgk she’s goes “sorry, it’s all they had in the gift shop. but it’s the thought that counts isn’t it?”

oh that was another one from the bloopers where lloyd everitt says “yo chelsea” instead of “yo alicia”. man how much of that blooper reel was just from this episode alone???

elle tells alicia about max and jez’s bet on who can kiss her first. nothing gets past elle honestly

why does charlie look like a thumb

alicia finds max and jez passed out drunk and puts them into bed together and takes their pants off SKDKFKGKL DESERVED

[charofthestars]

[beg + reverse] [penetrate] [tongue] "I've wanted to fuck you all night."

[beg, reversed] - to beg your muse to let mine come & [penetrate] - to fuck my muse with a cock, dildo or strap & [tongue] - to kiss my muse with tongue

All in all, it had seemed like a successful date. Some dinner, shared dessert, some karaoke. Yancy sang like nobody’s business and Charlie hadn’t wanted to get on stage and embarrass himself after such a stunning performance.

But after a drink or two, and a boot nudging his calf as Yancy crooned about how much he would love to hear him sing, Charlie knocked back the last of his allotted liquid courage and took off for the stage.

Now, here they were a couple hours later stumbling into Charlie’s place, with their mouths fused together, hands grasping at clothes and limbs and whatever else they could find, huffing out laughs against one another’s lips.

“ Are you— ” Charlie starts, gasped out between breaths, but Yancy covers his mouth again and swallows the words, tongue sneaking in while he’s open and vulnerable, stealing more noises from him as Charlie melts into his chest and completely forgets whatever he’d been about to ask.

It takes another ten minutes for them to find their way to the bedroom. Charlie’s fairly sure the door must have moved while he was gone. It’s the only explanation for why he couldn’t find it with his eyes closed.

“ Mm, ” Yancy hums, as the backs of his legs impact with Charlie’s mattress. It’s all too easy for him to reverse their positions, pushing Charlie playfully backward so that he landed on it, bouncing once. “ I’ve wanted to fuck you all night. ”

Charlie feels his face heat up immediately at that, pushing himself up onto his elbows as Yancy frees himself from his boots, one at a time.

“ All night? ”

Yancy grins, and Charlie feels it like a little thrill down his spine. “ From the minute I picked you up for our date, sweetheart. ”

Charlie’s heart skips a beat in his chest, and he realizes he might want to keep up, kicking off his shoes and wiggling free from his shirt as Yancy casually strips his own off over his head. “ Well, you uh, could’ve said so. I like takeout. ” Yancy laughs, and his confidence grows. “ And we could sing anywhere, so— ”

His gaze is yanked downward the moment Yancy shoves his jeans down, eyes on the hard line of his cock through his underwear. His mouth feels rather dry all of a sudden.

“ Youse gonna sing for me, Char? Like earlier? ”

Charlie gulps and fumbles to shove his own plaid pants, wiggling himself free of them as well as his underwear, kicking them clean off the mattress. “ If that’s what you want. ”

It is, it turns out, what Yancy wants.

Charlie prepares himself under the other man’s watchful gaze, legs spread wide and whimpering eagerly for him. He’s all too willing to beg for it, rocking his hips and splaying himself out, until Yancy finally breaks and joins him on the mattress, wasting little time before sinking into him.

Charlie moans and wraps his legs around him, arching up into the quick, hard thrusts that push him back down into the mattress. Yancy has little trouble pushing him around, keeping Charlie pinned exactly where he wants him. Which means preventing him from bucking up against the other man when he suddenly slows, just a few quick pumps away from Charlie’s orgasm.

He curses and arches, but his hips remain against the mattress. “ Fuuuck, Yancy, please, p-please, I-I wanna— ”

Yancy is smirking, leaning down to kiss him and silence his complaints. “ Too bad I ain’t done listening to you sing yet, baby boy. ”

[polniaczek]

a league of their own 1x08 liveblogging ***spoilers***

greta immediately knows those words aren’t carson’s 

“uh-uh i can’t feel this old every day. what are you, 15? look at the innocence in her eyes. i would snuff that out in a week.” 😭😭 GIRL

yesss

and the book recommendation has come full circle

hang on. pause. the blue sox? what about the belles? are we rewriting history for this?

shirley’s one weird line of dialogue away from being the maniac in a horror movie but bless her and her compulsive tendencies

the song 😭

jo does seem more like a leo now i’ve made my peace with it 

get outta here cheryl lol

“i’ll be back in the spring, okay? as soon as i’m done.” “no you won’t max” oh 😥

they’re just out here removing the context of dottie’s trick catches. i’m gonna need at least one more season to see that split catch

LET’S ROB A BANK

the spanish double steal i’m obsessed

i’ve got dust in both my eyes 🤧

glad they addressed jess’s pants lol she definitely sticks out in them

“maybe every once in a while you’ll think about me” mm

god the two of them being separated by a crowd of oblivious ladies but the moment not ending

“you are not who you were when this whole thing started” that’s what i’m saying. she’s gonna go home to charlie and that’s the issue

some nameless ball player standing on the sidewalk watching carson and greta kiss: 👁👄👁

LMAO JUST KIDDING IT WAS CHARLIE

[mcyt-imagines]

Can I please please please request some first date or first kiss headcanons with Slimecicle? Or just anything soft with him, I'm really not picky :3 (maybe with he/him pronouns for the reader, if that's alright? Thank you so so much!!!)

I’ll do you one better, how about a little bit of both! I adore Slimecicle so I was super happy to write for him, I hope you enjoy! (Also sorry there’s no gender-specific pronouns bc I had already written the whole thing before I realised you had asked for them!)

First Date 

You and Slimecicle have been beating around the bush for a while, practically ever since the two of you first met.

Your mutual friends have started getting so frustrated watching the two of you dance around the subject and eventually put their foot down, barring you and Charlie from meeting up with them until the two of you sort yourselves out.

Slimecicle reaches out first to organise a meeting, he doesn’t call it a date just a ‘hang out’. But when you receive the message from him you know exactly what this hangout is really meant to be.

Slimecicle spends the few remaining days until your ‘definitely not a date’ date, by doing as much work as he can. He buries himself in his work to distract himself, he books the restaurant you plan to meet at for dinner and then immediately tries to forget about the date. He finds himself streaming everyday up until the date.

It’s not that he isn’t looking forward to seeing you, he just knows the more he thinks about it the more nervous he’s going to be.

The morning of the date he spends a good hour alone changing into different outfits, trying to decide whether they are too casual or too formal.

Eventually he checks his phone and realises if he doesn’t leave now, he’s going to be late, so this man literally speeds to get there on time.

You’re at the restaurant early, standing outside to watch the sunset by the large lake next to the restaurant. You didn’t really want to go in without waiting for him.

Slimecicle exits his car to see you standing by the lakeside, the warm glow from the setting sun against your skin steals the breath from his lungs. It suddenly hits him how awestruck he is by you, and by the fact that you could actually like him back, seeing as you agreed to this obvious date.

He is slow to approach you, almost tentative to break the spell you seem to be under. Lost in your thoughts as the sun slowly dips beneath the horizon you feel a hand on your shoulder. “It’s gorgeous, too bad it isn’t as gorgeous as you.” His cheesy smile still brings a soft smirk to your lips. The bouquet of roses he had been clutching with his clammy hands is passed to you with a nervous chuckle from him. “Thank you, Charlie. You look very handsome as well.” You refuse to meet his eyes as a bright red fills your cheeks, and he can only watch as you hold the bouquet close to your chest smiling brightly.

“Shall we?” He offers his arm to you, wanting to give you the choice whether to take it or not. You do of course, pulling yourself closer to him as he leads you towards the restaurant. “Sorry I was late by the way, I uh, truth be told I was trying to pick the perfect outfit.” He admits sheepishly, a blush rising to the tips of his ears at his admission. You don’t judge him for it, simply looking up at him with a soft smile and a wink. “I think you spent your time wisely then.” His blush darkens as you reach the lobby of the restaurant and are quickly seated.

Charlie has you both laughing the whole time, cracking as many jokes as he can. He finds himself feeling less nervous the longer the dinner goes on, seeing how relaxed you are with him relaxes him in turn.

At one point though, he’s laughing so hard he knocks over a glass of wine and makes an absolute mess. Which only causes you to both laugh harder, and the poor waiter has to come over while the two of you are trying to choke out apologies through giggles. You both felt so bad afterwards and tipped big as you left to apologise.

First Kiss

The two of you leave the restaurant, the sky above the lake now filled with sharply twinkling stars that reflect brightly on the water’s edge. “I cannot believe you didn’t even say sorry Charlie.” You shake your head still laughing softly, “I couldn’t stop laughing! And then when I did stop, I choked on my own spit, you saw it happen!” Slimecicle desperately tries to defend himself, arms raised in mock surrender. You softly shake your head exasperatedly before taking one of his hands and leading him towards the lake, determined to make sure this date doesn’t end just yet.

As you both reach the edge of the water Charlie turns to face you and squeezes your hand before moving it to hold your waist instead. And for a few perfect moments the two of you just stare into each other’s eyes. Both enamoured by the other, stars reflecting in their eyes as the soft rolling of waves lulls a sense of peace over the two.

You’re brought out of your thoughts of Charlie when he reaches a hand up to cup your cheek gently, as if he were cradling a precious piece of history. He’s almost reverent in his touch, even at your waist splaying out his hand to feel as much of your warmth as he can. “Can I kiss you?” Your lips fall agape in surprise, even if you knew this was likely how your date would end it still managed to surprise you.

You move one of your hands to cup the back of his neck, the other pressed against his chest above his rapidly beating heart. “Yes.” Your response is breathless and barely above a whisper, he seems almost surprised by your answer. But closes the distance between the two of you with barely contained joy. His lips meet yours and you feel your chest tighten, your hand on his chest tightening it’s grip against his shirt, desperate for purchase.

His hand on your waist moves to your back, pulling you flush against him as you gasp against him pausing the kiss for a moment only for him to pull you back in just as breathless. Until finally your chest begins to burn, and you reluctantly pull away panting. 

“I really hope that’s not going to be the last time we do that.” Charlie looks to you smirk soft and eyes hopefully wide. “Depends on if you’re going to make us official or not.” You raise your gaze to meet his eyes, “Only if you’ll have me.” The nervousness in his tone is something you quell with a soft embrace, wrapping your arms around him and sighing pleasantly. “I wouldn’t want it any other way, Charlie.”

 ~Requests are always open!~

[aquamoonchaii]

⍣ genre: fluff

⍣ warnings: heavy cheesiness

⍣ pairing: minho x reader

⍣ word count: 2.3k

⍣ collab: This is for the collab Summer Love - Stray Kids from lovie @bangchan-fairy

⍣ charlie’s notes: hope you guys love the cheesy cheese! this lovely banner was made by the precious @halliney!

⍣ summary: minho is scared of heights. maybe he is a chicken. but he meets another cute chicken that holds his hand.

Summer love is usually about sweet flings that end when school or work starts again. It starts in unexpected places with a smile and an ice cream, or with the adrenaline of meeting new places. Or at least that’s what happened to him.

Luckily, it didn’t go that way for both of you. It didn’t end!

Because it’s your third summer together and he can’t be happier. Even his feline babies love you so much, he has to bite his lips to not scream every single time Dori purrs approaching you and you coo at the kitten so cutely he just- Ugh. It’s no joke he is already searching for the perfect ring so he can propose.

There’s no way in hell he would find another soul like yours that blends so well with his, your sweet self is enough to calm him and make him feel at home, wherever he is. If you could open his heart and his brain, he would be so embarrassed because you would know he would do everything. Anything for you. You just need to say it and he is already thinking how to make it real.

But it’s ok, you won’t. Unless you are a secret cannibal and you kill him to eat his heart.

He chuckles out loud at the thought because he wouldn’t deny you his heart, you already have it anyway so he wouldn’t be upset if you eat it. You would just have to promise you won’t date another boy.

Minho just gets these thoughts as he wakes up from the nap he had holding your hand and here you are, like 10 centimeters away from him holding his hand even when you are not that clingy. The fact you are indeed a girl who isn’t into touch but you let him hug you and cuddle anytime makes him feel so good. So special. His free hand brushes your hair off your beautiful face, he can’t help but feel cheesy this moment so he caresses your cheek lovingly and kisses your forehead.

You stir a bit, but as the heavy sleeper you are, you put a leg on both of his -so he doesn’t escape and eat the last chips you mutter groggily- so he slaps your leg lightly and a small smile is on your face until you surrender again to sleep. Minho suddenly rolls his eyes. Are there people who know these intimate details about you besides him? Like you always put a leg on his body and you can’t open your eyes that easily, is there any chance there would be another guy after him who would know this? He pouts because it's frustrating to feel this way, so freaking protective. About your things, about your habits, about you. You.

Always you.

He feels the softest when you are like this, peacefully sleeping beside him in his oversized shirt and pajama pants that make you look like a homeless man. A homeless man that is going to steal his favorite hoodie, you would say. On these sunny and hot days, he has little bit of time to engulf in his feelings and think how lucky he got. Something he would never in a million years would voice out because Ew, the cringe. Especially when it’s summer. Because he gets small flashbacks about how he met you.

Hiking.

Hiking

Hiking!

What a better way to enjoy this beautiful summer than eating frozen fruits and walking through beautiful places? He originally planned to go to the mountain he enjoys the most, Jirisan but of course it would be too crowded.

So now he is here on a hiking tour. He didn't read the whole tour completely because he didn't want to miss this day and because Changbin wanted to come. And he doesn't like company when hiking or Changbin. Just kidding, he likes him but not when he whines which he would totally do in a long walk.

"Uh, sir? Are you not coming? I'm sorry but you are the last one to pass the bridge and the tour is being delayed right now." Minho bows apologetically and excuses himself saying that he would pay the extra fee to wait for the next group tour because he doesn't feel well. Of course the tour lady noticed him getting paler than a piece of paper when he was told to try sky-biking because it was included in the tour or he could pass that thin bridge that passes through both mountains. There was no other way to reach the beautiful sunset he was looking out for. But it was too high.

It looks dangerous and the vertigo hit right at his face as he is literally frozen right now, ugh.

It's ridiculous he is not going to see the sunset.

But he just can't move right now so he keeps a stern face to save himself the embarrassment and makes everyone laugh -group partners were getting really annoyed but well, Minho is funny- saying that he needed to pee because he was too excited. The female nods and makes a few calls, everyone starts taking pictures and distracting themselves as Minho looks at his phone just to notice his battery is going to die, it doesn't matter as he has a incredible high quality camera who is going to be very disappointed if he doesn't get those damn pictures of the sunset.

"Lee MinHo, right?" He nods and the female explains how this would work. So, this tour needs to keep going and as he is clearly pretty interested in hugging the tree that is right there to hold him, he should wait for the other group tour. It would cost him a lot because the next group tour has the option to stay the night to wait for the beautiful dawn. He agreed still because he wanted them pictures, it didn’t matter if he had to sneak in someone’s tent. “Your client’s code is 1441, please let it know to the next tour guide so he would include you in the other package.”

He buys an extra bottle of iced tea for everyone as he apologizes once more before he says goodbye and apologizes again to the rest of the group tour. Minho takes beautiful pictures as he walks near the damn bridge he doesn't want to cross but he needs to, he has around two hours to enjoy and to prepare himself.

You have to do it MinHo.

You have to.

"Are you sure you are going to hike that mountain? Like really sure?" He remembers Changbin questioning him and MinHo gasped. That asshat knew about the thin bridge.

Whatever, he is already here.

He is distracted with the beautiful little birds that let him take photos of them when he hears noise about a group coming. His moment to shine has come.

He just needs to look forward and not down because he would probably die. Ok, he 's ready. Really ready. Completely ready.

Oof.

"I'm not ready!" What- He is engulfed in his own thoughts of being terrified of heights, he didn't notice the girl that is making a funny scene about being nervous. MinHo approaches the group taking out his headphones and feels a bit better, he is not the only one having a mental breakdown because of the damn bridge. Everyone hypes her up to cross the bridge and cheers, she ties her hair up and gives a step forward and squeals.

"I'm sorry my friends! But I'll need a diaper."

"Uh, excuse me? Is this the second group of the tour to see the dawn?" He approaches the lady who had the little bright flag and after she nods kindly, he gives her his ticket saying his client code was 1441. "Oh yes! Come with us, please. This group usually goes slower so take your time to cross the bridge as you see, there's another client who is a bit nervous."

"I'm not nervous, I just wanted to take more pictures."He says and the lady nods and smiles, the tour guide seems close to the girl laughing anxiously that tries to cross the bridge because she whispers to her something about being a chicken. The girl, undeniable attractive just keeps laughing, voicing out she hopes to not die today. "Huh? Another person that is afraid to cross? Where?"

Damn. They are talking about him. The smile that was on his face dissipates and turns into a serious frown as he tries to appear concentrated to look at some flower. "Guys keep going, I will cross alone and safe! I promise!" MinHo hears the girl say to the group and hurried steps that come closer to him after that. "Hi? Are you the scaredy cat?"

"What?" He quickly turns around and scoffs, she is the scandalous one and she starts with this, pfft. "Are you talking about yourself? I don't remember being the one who squealed."

"Yeah right. Come on! Don't be shy, let's cross together because I'm scared too."

"I'm not scared!"

"Mr. 1441, please. We can be stubborn after crossing this bridge." You stick out your hand at him and he raises an eyebrow. "Are you going to give me a piggyback ride or what? Because Miss Chicken, I am not interested."

"What- Chicken? You are the chicken! Oh, is this a way to ask for my name? I'm Y/N."

"MinHo. But I wasn't asking."

"Me neither, MinHo." You laugh as he doesn't have an answer and you grab his hand. "Let's do this together, it's okay to scream and insult. I do that a lot so I don't mind."

" Wait, wait!" He says as he is dragged by Y/N, the girl who seems eager to cross but is as much as terrified as him or even more. "Why are you so eager if the lady said we can take it easily? You were screaming a second ago!"

"I know but the adrenaline is awesome and someone who understands the frightening feeling will make you feel secure, I promise two chickens make a good team."

"I'm not a chick-" His words die as he is at the start of the bridge, instinctively he holds your hand tightly. He takes a deep breath and looks at you, you smile at him. MinHo wants to run away but something in your secure hold of hand makes him believe.

"So you don't have friends to come with?"

"I do have friends! How can you come to that conclusion just by one look? You also look like a loner." He bickers and you immediately answer. "I am not a loner! The lady guide is my friend, she said this dawn is going to be probably the most beautiful of the year as the weather is awesome."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah! I hope you didn't bring too much stuff because it's hot up there, people don't even bring tents and prefer to talk with everyone and take naps looking at the stars and stuff like that, it's pretty safe too and the tour gives tents if you feel uncomfortable."

"Really?"

"Of course! Is this your first time hiking this mountain?" He nods and as the conversation dies for a moment he remembers he is actually on a freaking bridge that looked too thin to hold him safely so he looks down. He is stepping on plain land.

He crossed the bridge bickering with the woman he is still holding hands with.

Wow.

MinHo bickers a bit more to hold her hand a bit more as she gets distracted easily. Y/N. It is a pretty name.

He smiles.

"So are you going to ask me out or are you ready to let go of my hand?" There is a tiny possibility he would have choked on his idea tea at this statement.

"Wow, that was smooth and pretty direct." He lets go of her hand and she laughs. "I don't date chickens though."

"I don't date chickens either." He scoffed at her attitude, damn. Is there a divinity of summer he can thank for?

After a night of bickering and photos of the incredible dawn, you agreed to give him your number so he would send the pictures he took.

It would be the first of many hiking trips that would turn into summer dates.

You open your eyes finally and your hands search for your phone to see the hour. You slept two hours! Felix said he would call for you to come and eat brownies with MinHo.

"Shouldn't you search for me first?" Your boyfriend sat on the end of the bed eating the last bag of chips making you whine.

"MinHo! Spill my chips!"

"Give me your hand to spill it."

"Ew."

"Tell Felix you are a taken chicken. He is not going to seduce you with brownies, you are more spoiled than anyone could ever think."

"Listen chicken, sweet Australian man is going to invite us both brownies so shut up. Also go tattoo yourself the word taken on your forehead. Girls think my chip robber is single? Tsk." As always, your unexpected statements make him choke, this time on the chips and laughs at your rolling eyes. "Am I spoiled? When? Where?"

MinHo throws himself on you and tickles you until you are kicking him off you, showing him the white blanket as a surrender sign.

"Should we go on a hiking date?" You suddenly ask.

"Why?"

"Why not? Maybe I want to commit murder and take revenge because they were my favorite chips."

"Jirisan?"

"No, the one we met!"

"Huh? Really?" He takes his phone and casually books a tour already for this weekend. "Maybe I should propose to you so you won't kill me."

You both laugh.

But he isn't joking. He also messages the boutique, he would need the ring for this weekend.

© aquamoonchaii. all rights reserved

REPOSTED.​

[daddysfangirls-anime]

I’ll be back

Pairing: Levi x reader

warning: language, beating, sad, angst, attempt sexual assault.

summary: Levi loved someone who was too young to love and decided to break her would be better. He was wrong.

Prompt: People think the lion fell in love with the lamb but it was the other way around. The lamb fell in love with the lion…

Right before he broke her heart;  Before he destroyed her; Before he tore her into pieces…

“And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…”

The Lion and The Lamb

 Levi Ackerman

Originally posted by aurieackerman

The Lion.

He was cruel but not cruel enough to walk past the please of a girl in need. Sighing in annoyances he followed the young girls scream into an alley. He leaned against a wall for a moment watching a young girl struggle against three men.

She kicked, punched, and clawed as the men laughed and beat her down. She looked about 12 Years old maybe younger. She wore sandals and a white dress that obviously wasn’t white anymore.

The Lamb.

He tensed up when he saw one of the men begin to unbuckle his pants. This was where he drew the line.

“hey” he shouted pushing off the wall and walked towards them “that’s enough, leave her alone”

“Hey pal, mind your own business just keep walking.” One guy steps forward he was about 5′9 with blonde hair he had a tooth gap and smelled heavily of booze, all of them smelled heavily of booze they were all filthy.

He scoffed and looked as the blonde approached and put a hand on his shoulder, a filthy hand, bad idea. As quick as he could he kicked the guy in the back of his leg making him drop to his knees then took his arm and kneeing it snapping it in two. The blonde screeched and fell back.

“Holy shit. He snapped Gavin’s arm. He fucking snapped Gavin’s arm” another guy yelled trembling as he backed away. He seemed to be the youngest of the three and the most scared.

“Get Him” the other guy shouted he was fatter and bald. He was the one with his pants unbuckled he was holding the girl’s head in his hands.

“I’m out of here”

“Charlie. Charlie, Charlie get your ass back here, Charlie”

“Fuck you Riley” the bald guy, Riley, groaned and looked towards the guy about to kick his ass.

“you think you’re tough”

the so-called tough guy pulled out a pocket knife “ I think I’m annoyed and disgusted by you pigs” taking a large step he thrust his knife into Riley’s shoulder forcing him to cry out and step off the girl. Pulling back he slashed his face and Riley fell back.

“I should get you like the pig you are” he turned away from him and to the girl.

He took a knee beside her “are you okay?” she continued to just look forward and sob. Her right eye was swollen shut her face bloody and bruised. She couldn’t feel anything.

“where do you live?” she crooked out her address he then picked her up and took her home.

“what’s your name?” he asked as he bandaged her up

“ (y/n) (L/n)”.

The Lamb.

“Levi Ackerman”.

The Lion.

“where’s the rest of your family?” Levi asked.

“My- my brother is a soldier, scout regime, left last year”

he’s probably died Levi thought “where are your parents?” the room fell silent Levi didn’t think she heard him “where’s your -”

“dead. Everyone died. I’m alone”. Her brother took care of her all of her life. Her mother was a prostitute who abandons her children when it got too hard. Their aunt was generous to pick them up and take care of them the best she could. But two weeks ago she had fallen and never recovered. (y/n) was left to fend for herself, which she was doing poorly at.

Levi finished fixing up her face then cleaned up, he meant to clean up the mess he made but ended up cleaning the whole house. (y/n) watched from her seat on the couch. This man, Levi, was very sweet and kind or at least seemed that way.

“how old are you?” Levi asked swiping the floors

“12″ she answered. Levi was 21.

“This place is dirty”

“I’m sorry”

“it’s fine I’ll teach you. How long have you been alone?” Levi asked as he checked her cabin which were empty

“four days”.

“Alright, I’ll be back” that’s what he said as he left (y/n) though it meant a few minutes or hours, in reality, he meant a few days. When Levi returned he waltzed right in and headed to the kitchen with bags. (y/n) didn’t know this and grabbed a bat she tiptoed into the kitchen seeing the intruder she raised the bat alone her head and swung down the intruder caught it.

“listen hear you ungrateful little brat” immediately she dropped that bat and began to apologize. Levi ignored her and continued to put things away. Her cabin was now stocked with food and cleaning supplies.

“I’ll be back” once again he was gone this time he didn’t return for two weeks. When he came back it was late at night and you were trying to go to bed when she got up and saw Levi in the middle of her living room she broke into tears Levi once again ignore her tears.

“I’ve brought books,” he said placing a stack of books on the kitchen table.

“where did you go?” once again ignored Levi checked her cabin she was still stocked. Looking at her he noticed her clothes were a bit small.

“I’ll be back … with clothes”

“no wait please” (y/n) said but it’s too late and Levi’s out the door.

Once again she was alone. Levi comes and went as he please which hurt (y/n) a lot. Having no friends or family (y/n) was left alone. Ever since that incident with three men, she didn’t risk going outside. The only person she had to connect with is Levi and he never stayed. And it hurt (y/n) every time he left because she never knew when he’d be back but she kept hope in her little breaking heart that he would.

The relationship continued like this for a little under a year until Levi stopped coming for good. Unknowing to (y/n) Levi was forced to join the scout regiment with his two loyal friends, siblings. For a year (y/n) learned to fend and steal for herself and once again she was alone but more alone than before. The underground was not a place for a child alone yet here she is.

A year after leaving Levi returned. (y/n) came back home to find Levi on her couch reading a book that he brought her long ago.

“you’re back” (y/n) said as she got teary-eyed she immediately tried to hug him but he got up before she reached him “ I stocked your cabin“

“where have you been?” she asked sitting on her knees on the couch “The place is really clean. You’ve done well” he ignores her question. She didn’t need to know his business what he did was his problem. She needed to stay in her child-like world and stop asking the question before she got answers she didn’t like. But she was going to have to get an answer she wasn’t going to like

“14, right?”

“excuse me?”

“you’re 14, now, right? 14 years old”

“yeah,” he nods acknowledging her.

“where did you go?” (y/n) asked again wiping tears away Levi didn’t say anything he walked over to the coat rack pulling something from his jacket a letter. He placed it on the kitchen table. It was a letter that contains an answer she didn’t like to a question she never asked.

Levi left standing outside the house he stood there he heard her crying. Now she knew her brother wasn’t coming home. Levi walked away as he knew he formed another crack in her already breaking heart. Levi never came back after that.

A few months later wall Maria fell and (y/n), The Little Lamb, made a choice to follow Levi, The bold Lion. 5 years later they’d be introduced to each other again by Commander Erwin Smith (y/n) (L/n) as a new and top recruit and Levi Ackerman as the Captain of the top scout regime squad.

“Levi I’d like you to meet Cadet (L/n) the top recruit of her class and new recruit ago he found her a child in the street him an early young man. He caught uncertain feelings for her in her young supposedly teenage years and his early adult years. He tried to keep her safe and healthy and away from danger while keeping his distance with his uncertain feelings. And also breaking her heart hoping she’d never feel the same. But she did at a very young age, she did.

The Lamb fell in love with The Lion as he tried not to love her. But in the end, The Lion fell in love with The Lamb which he had broken.

[sacklerscumrag]

Teach Me A Lesson

Notes: Hey :) I wrote this as a gift for a friends birthday, it was never meant to be posted haha but she convinced me to share it so here it is ❤️

Summary: You've been Henry's tutor for two years now. The sexual tension with Charlie was bound to break some time, right?

Warnings: Daddy kink, smut, fingering, PIV sex

Wordcount: 1.5K 

     Straightening out your dress, you put your phone back inside your bag and  knocked on the door.

     “Hey! Come on in” Charlie opened the door, sleeves rolled up with a flustered look on his face and gestured towards Henry who was already sitting at the dinner table with his homework laid out in front of him. He rose from the chair and ran to hug your legs while looking up at you with the sweetest smile on his face.

    “Hey kiddo, you ready?” you trailed behind Henry as he ran to sit back at the table while Charlie made his way into the kitchen. Nicole hired you to be Henry's tutor about two years ago and you had grown quite comfortable around their family at that time.

    At first, you and Charlie barely spoke a word to each other. Most of the time he was either too busy with work or too tired from fighting with Nicole. As you started seeing more of each other, Charlie grew more comfortable around you.

    Stealing glances from each other with hidden smiles lasting only a second. Those looks sending a tingling sensation straight down to your core. He started to invite you to stay for dinner after your sessions with Henry, which you would politely decline at first, eventually giving in. Charlie told you all about his theater group, the projects he was eagerly working on while Henry asked you all sorts of questions about dinosaurs. You talked for hours and it quickly became a routine.

    His affection grew as well. A kiss on the cheek when he greeted you, placing a hand on your shoulder as he stood next to you at the dinner table while Henry showed him what you two had been working on, letting his hand linger while giving your shoulder a light squeeze.

The time came where you could not deny your feelings for Charlie any longer. You wondered if he felt the same way, but you knew these feelings were wrong. He and Nicole were separated but not legally divorced yet, hell he still wore that damn ring on his hand. That angered you, knowing how much suffering she put him through, she never deserved him.

    About halfway through your session with Henry, you heard a knock at the door.

    “Hey you’re early?” Charlie answered the door with a puzzled look on his face as Nicole’s mother hugged him and made her way inside, nodding hello at you.

    “Well Nicole needed me to pick up Henry and this is the only time I could come” Henry ran to his room to grab his bag, making his way out to his grandma. Charlie gives Henry a hug and kiss as they leave. You started to feel your nerves setting in. You had never really been alone with Charlie and you weren’t sure what to do so you head into the kitchen to grab your things. But as you turn around, you’re faced with Charlie’s chest, bumping into each other.

    “Sorry I-I was just grabbing my stuff to head out” you both let out a chuckle “since the sessions over I assumed I would just go home” from this close you couldn’t help but be intoxicated by his scent. You stay there for a bit, eyes scanning his face. He leans in a bit closer, his nose brushing against yours, you can feel his breath on your cheek. His lips ghost over yours as he brings them closer for a soft kiss. You pull away.

    “Charlie I-” his lips are on yours before you can finish, this kiss is hungrier than the last. His hands find your hips as you wrap your arms around his neck pressing your body against his. He tasted like wine and you couldn’t get enough. He tugs your sweater off, revealing your white lace bra, looking back to see Charlie's eyes fixated on you. He palms your tits through your bra as you tangle your hands in his hair taking his lower lip into your mouth making him groan. He grabs your waist with one hand as the other slides under your skirt to grip your bare ass. Charlie moans when he realized you’re wearing a barely-there lace thong.

    “This is what you’re wearing under your skirt? Such a little slut” his sudden change in tone causing you to clench. His hands cupped your ass harder as you run your hands down to his belt, starting to undo it. Charlie’s lips never left your neck, kissing down your shoulders. Sucking, biting at whatever piece of skin he could get his lips on. He unbuttons his shirt a slides it off, sliding his pants down along with his briefs. His cock springs out, swollen, red with a bead of pre-cum at the tip. You immediately take it into your hand, admiring its size as you can barely wrap your hands around the girth of it. Lowering yourself on your knees in front of him, you run your tongue from the base to the tip before taking as much of him as you can into your mouth. Bobbing your head while using one hand to stroke the base and the other to lightly cup his balls. Charlie pulls your head back; you look up to see his eyes fluttering as he lets out a shaky breath.

    “Get up. Now” he guides you over to the couch and turns you around until your ass is grinding up on his cock. He slipped a hand past your skirt and into your panties where he could feel how soaked you were while the other teases your nipple through your bra.

    “Look at you. I’ve barely touched you and you’re already so wet. So desperate for my cock” he runs his fingers along your folds, coating them in your slick, teasing you. Pressing a hand on your lower back while bending you over the couch, he lifted your skit and tore your panties clean off.

     Smack his hand making contact with your ass Smack the burning sensation turning into pleasure as you let out a sob. You were sure his sheer force was enough to leave that pretty little ring he wore marked on your ass. But you didn’t care. You wanted this, wanted Charlie to mark you, wanted to go about your day tomorrow knowing you were covered in marks and bruises reminding you of him. You felt him get on his knees behind you, using his thumbs to spread your lips apart, taking his time to admire you like this as he stroked himself, trying to get some sort of relief. You buck forward when you felt his mouth start to work on you as his thumb drew circles on your clit. Taking his time to taste you, to worship you with his tongue. You felt your orgasm building already, pushing you to the edge before he pulled away.

    He stood up and aligned his cock with your dripping entrance before sliding in, fully in one long thrust. You saw stars at the feeling of him filling you up.

    “Shit you’re so tight. Squeezing my cock so well” his hands gripped your hips. Looking down as he pulled out slightly, watching your greedy cunt swallowing him whole. He started to thrust harder. The sound of skin echoing in the room as Charlie slammed into you. Your hands reach for the sides of the couch to try and stabilize yourself before he snatches them and folds them behind your back, pounding harder. Your eyes start to roll into the back of your head, you were sure you could feel him stretching you to your limit.

     Charlie picks up his pace, releasing your hands as he leans forward, taking a handful of your hair, pulling you back while his other hand wraps around to find your throbbing clit. His fingers swirling around the sensitive bundle of nerves making you jolt.

    “Fucking hell” Charlie lets out an animalistic groan “tell me whose cock makes you feel like this”

    "Yours daddy, only yours” a series of moans escape you, unsure how you were even able to speak. Charlie grips your hair tighter; his breathing becomes quicker. You could tell he was close.

    “FUCKKK that’s my good girl taking daddy’s cock so well” he can feel you clenching around him.

    “Charlie I'm gonna-“ you couldn’t finish your sentence, you felt like you were going to explode.

    “What’s that kitten?” he relentlessly pounded into you, harder, faster

    “I’m gonna-im-ah” you shut your eyes tight, letting your orgasm crash into you as you fluttered around his cock bringing him to his high.

    Charlie slammed into you one last time, as hard as he could. Spurting thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside you as you both rode out your orgasms.

    He slumped forward with you in his arms as his head rested in between your shoulders, his breath ragged, sweat beading on his forehead. He placed soft kisses along your shoulder, down your back as you both lay there, spent. You feel him slowly pull out, already missing him the feel of him inside of you. You stumble slightly as you pull yourself up from the couch and turn around as Charlie holds you close. His hair was sticking to his face, his lips swollen and flushed pink. It was the most beautiful you’d ever seen him. He kissed you softly as you cupped his face.

[onlyhereforangst]

WWR

i mean i only had three weeks to get it done so naturally i’m finishing it three days before the next ep airs, would you expect anything less?

Ok we start off hot with a subtly jealous Nick scene and I love it. Ellie is like stunned that such a thing even exists “a covid crush” because lets be honest, she probably has no eyes for anyone else at this point - even if it’s been a YEAR (well 10ish months) a whole ass YEAR since the jail cell scene and can I just tell you I am mad about that. Why they do us dirty and skip a whole dang year?? Why can’t we quick flash forward every couple of months?? I mean I know it has felt like an entire year has gone by in a week, RIP 2020 no one will miss you, but like I wanted to see it 😩 and I better get at least some kind of explanation for whatever the F has gone down between these two from “well what are we gonna to about that as we stand 5 inches apart” to now. I demand this explanation. 

Anyways, back on track here - Nick is jealllllllous BUT different kind of jealous for this man because for once he’s not all dark and broody about it. He’s over here willingly, *willingly* bringing up said jealousy aaaand he’s smiling about it (!!!) because despite them still not being together (where’s the Gibbs’ headslap when you actually need it amiright) he’s not worried about this crush. He knows her feelings and his so it’s like yeah I’m a little jealous but also I’m gooood, I got this one in the bag 😏 (also can I just say I need Ellie to show him he does not in fact ‘have this in the bag’ if he’s gonna act like a little shit and push her away). 

This whole thing about babysitting and not wanting to take care of other living beings is very very very interesting considering they both loved taking care of Charlie (Cody, I blame this on pregnancy brain thank you @thekeyboardninja)��in the end AND EVEN TALKED ABOUT PARENTING EVENTUALLY. So like, where did we backtrack??? Excuse me who allowed you to do such things. I’m feeling like they likely backtracked (this was s16 after all) because once again, the dust settled after their super close vulnerable moment and they went and hid behind those stupid walls they both have and somehow convinced themselves that being alone was better for them. IT’S A LIE YALL IT’S A LIE. You being together and taking care of each other is exactly what you need and it’ll be perfect and amazing and just DO IT ALREADY 😭

The team moment with Jimmy is so 🥺 and throughout the episode. I’m not going to touch on that stuff much because this is ellick focused but also because I truly do not need to sob again (even if I called Breena dying from covid like months ago and knew exactly what was coming with all of it but you know, I still cry, it’s fine, I’m fine). 

Ellie knowing Gibbs uses a weighted blanket and Nick doubting her is just comical to me 😂 mini side note before we get into how they have a thiiiiiing and it’s called always getting dibs on the elevator in tandem for months and McGee HOW CAN YOU NOT TELL. These two are so in sync even if they are still spectacularly failing at talking this out & taking that next step. Also months of Gibbs riding down the elevator with just those two…….the third wheeling must be slowly killing the old dude, give him a break you two. 

Tell me why these two have the exact same stance in the bullpen- could you be more obvious?? You rubbing off on each other. And then the walking up to the barbershop scene I caaaan’t. Ellie is SO flirty. Like so flirty. Who is this new Ellie and why do I love her so much. But Nick gives it right back too and her little giggle with shoulder shrug is just perfect. She’s fiiiiinally letting herself *feel* more and let it be out in the open and it’s just so great. I love seeing this character development for her 🥺 walls coming down, being more forward with her flirting and feelings and it’s all I’ve ever needed. Also we’re gonna take a small detour into Nick’s pants I mean the notebook he casually stashes in the front of his jeans like it doesn’t make a person look RIGHT. THERE. Don’t ask me why it’s hot, I don’t know the answers to the universe, it just is. We knoooooow Ellie is loving it’s location there, she wouldn’t mind flirtatiously taking it out at the next stop to “check” where they needed to go. You know, just helping a partner out- don’t worry Nick she’s got it handled 😏😏🔥🔥 Ok back from our detour, when Nick asks if she’s got him and she answers so quickly and almost with the undercurrent of “of course I do how is that even a question I’ll protect you until the day I die” (yes this is what she says), I love. 

Ok since when does Nick like puzzles and how does Ellie know this??? He was most certainly NOT a puzzle kind of guy when he first joined the team so are you telling me that maybe Ellie and her nerdiness (come on there’s no way she doesn’t love puzzles) got Nick into puzzles??? Also also also does everyone remember that time in covid lockdown where literally everyone and their mother did five thousand puzzles because we couldn’t leave our houses? Soooooo is this a nod to Ellie & Nick spending some time together doing puzzles (at presumably Ellie’s apartment because she’d be the one to have said puzzles) and turns out Nick loves them even more than she did???? Is this what you’re making me read in between the lines NCIS? Because I am most certainly ok with this. 

Ooooooooh-kay this 8pm thing for Nick. SO many possibilities. It’s been confirmed it wasn’t Ellie (which I won’t lie was my immediate wish) via Steven Binder on twitter (which I also won’t lie, my angst heart loves it’s something else). My take is it’s something (not another girl though) personal- I would *love* if it was therapy or some type of personal development thing. I think he realizes over the past year he has involuntarily retreated emotionally from Ellie even if outwardly it doesn’t show (no personal space and continued flirting). I think he *knows* he’s doing it emotionally and yet can’t figure out how to stop himself from doing it- like on the outside of his body watching him make a dumb mistake but unable to change a damn thing. SO I feel like whatever this 8pm thing is will play into that. It’ll somehow be related to Nick diving deeper into himself and trying to get more in touch with the parts of himself he loves to ignore/hide/push down. That could be therapy, a self-help class, getting in touch with family (but I don’t think he would feel the need to get secretive about this. i mean he already brought up Lucia to this dude, why would he all of a sudden be ashamed of a dinner/meeting with his mom or dad or something? i just don’t buy that). But anyways back to the point- it’s something Nick feels the need to hide in shame because that’s how he’s been conditioned as an undercover agent who feels the need to be tough and strong for everyone and being vulnerable is WAY too scary (helloooooo enneagram 8 nice to meet you I’m also an enneagram 8 Nick isn’t it fun). 

I don’t know why them talking so casually on the phone, while Nick is getting ready for the day no less is so damn pleasing to me. The simple domesticity of it all because it’s totally something one would do with their spouse is just 🥰🥰 And then their little freaking smiles can THEY NOT. Ellie you like glazed donuts?? Is this some kind of hint? Innuendo? Just a glaringly obvious chance to flirt and you don’t give a rat’s ass you’re in the middle of the bullpen with Gibbs’ listening to your conversation so you’ll take that chance anyways because you’re head over heels for this guy? Either way Nick’s little smirk oof. I think he takes it as all three of those things and he’s *perfectly* ok with it. UNTIL until, there’s always an until with you Nicholas god damn. Ellie nervously asking about NIck’s apartment 🥺 she may be head over heels but she’s still a little shy and unsure. She thought that jail cell moment would break things through for them and yet she’s- not to quote Taylor swift or anything because why on earth would I do that- right where you left her. WHY NICHOLAS WHY. Since we know Ellie has seen and is very familiar with the inner workings of Nick’s apartment come 16x10, I presume he moved, and it sounds like recently. From the looks of this new place it’s niiiiice. For someone who doesn’t like a lot of things (see s14 when he joins team I don’t remember the exact ep sorry) - he sure managed to settle into that apartment quite nicely. It’s furnished well, it’s homey for DC. And if he’s moved into it since after the jail cell, letting Ellie in is likely a big step in his eyes. But we know this has got to be a weird shift for Ellie. Seemingly so comfortable in each others’ spaces and now she hasn’t even been invited over?? Yeah you smell something fishy girl just like I do. Even if Nick has a cute ass smirk at the end of his little charade to hang up the phone. Wipe that smirk off your face sir you owe us I mean Ellie an explanation and a visit to your apartment. SHE WANTS TO BE YOUR HOUSEGUEST. SHE WANTS TO BE IN YOUR HOUSE. SHE WANTS TO BE IN YOUR PANTS WHILE IN THAT HOUSE. JUST LET HER ALREADY. Ok I’m done, moving on. 

Ok the guys opening the doors dramatically to let the one (1) woman on the team make a super badASS entrance is just 🔥🔥🔥 yes love it. 

Excuse me why does Ellie feel the need to completely turn her body from the rest of the team/bullpen to be 100% faced on Nick. Body language don’t lie bitch I see you. And Nick stealing a glance at Ellie before having to answer McGee’s question about roommates…..interesting, very interesting sir. You thinking about how she’s going to react to some rando being in your apartment AND staying the night before she has?? You thinking about making her a permanent roommate?? But of course he turns to quick humor for a hot sec because this is Nick and then shockingly, like actually shockingly (is this that personal development, soul-searching, deep dive into emotional wonderland rubbing off on him??? Is it working is this foreshadowing???) he goes and gets deep on ‘em. And McGee calls him on it and I love it, I really think this is some foreshadowing here. I think we’re seeing some of the work Nick is doing on himself, getting himself ready for as serious as a relationship as he knows it’ll be with Ellie, paying off. He’s thinking about ~*emotional*~ consequences to actions and OOF yes. The growth, I live for the fucking growth. “It’s not easy to get through the tough transitions on your own” you say as you literally tried to do that for actual YEARS until you met this team. Until you met Ellie. Until you realized that emotional fallout was a real thing and you my friend are a terrible victim to it. Because guess what- exhibit A is right here about to ask you to dinner and you gonna turn her down. You quite literally tried to get through a tough transition (re: Ellie’s kidnapping & the two bombs) by yourself. That dust settled and you immediately emotionally retreated, not physically- emotionally. You went back to what you always knew, the lone wolf on your own, endure the tough transition. And yes you’ve been doing some work on yourself, but now- now you realize it. You can’t do work on yourself alone. You can’t go through this shit alone. You need your support system- your person. But that thought truly terrifies you. You’ve realized it but are you ready to act on it? Not quite yet. You might be close, but you still can’t bring yourself to be honest with her yet. When Ellie nervously asks Nick if he wants to grab a bite you can feel her start to (it’s probably been there quite a while but she’s tried to ignore the feeling of him emotionally shutting her out and pushing her away but the houseguest thing brought it back full force) really worry about where they stood. She won’t completely admit it to herself because she knows what was said in the jail cell wasn’t a lie or a dramatization for either of them, but that worry that’s been creeping in like a vine is taking hold. Nick saying “there’s something I need to take care of” hmmmmm I feel like this is SO vague. And probably purposely done so by the writers but I just - if it was solely him bringing the dude back to his daughter’s why wouldn’t he just tell Ellie that? What would be the harm in her knowing this? She’s aware you’ve bonded so why would he not just say that? I feel like there was definitely something else he thought he would go do after it. With all the talk of tough transitions and then his obviously pre-made plans to drop this guy off, I just feel like there was some other task he had planned before McGee called him. And him discussing the reset button (I’ll get to this) just kind of solidifies that for me. He’d been doing a LOT of reflection that day and he had something more major planned, I just wish I knew what 😩 Ok back to Ellie’s response, she’s honestly shocked and a little confused at his ominously vague answer. And I’d wager a tiny bit of hurt is in that expression too. All those vines of worry taking hold? Yeah, that’s why. They even just tightened and made her speechless for a second. The emotional withdrawal she feared was being confirmed in front of her very eyes. Because (at least on our screens) the last time Nick turned down a bite to eat with her? Oh yeah, he was dating fucking Elena. (Once again, I don’t think he’s got another girl but y’all this is the parallel Ellie could easily draw seeing as it was only a few months ago, supposedly.) And he even looks almost guilty about turning her down, like he knows it’s probably hurting her (and their relationship) but he can’t help it. He hates that he’s doing it and the words coming from his mouth (good lord it’s like the end of 17x07 with overprotective/you’re like a sister to me all over again) but he can’t stop it. And then my heart breaks for Ellie when she tries to put on a brave, strong face that claims she isn’t bothered by his rejection yet we all knoooooow 😭😭😭 He gives her a small little “night” and she’s just standing there wondering where the hell she went wrong with this, how she read them all wrong. 

Ahhhhh the glorious reset button, ya love to see it. When he claims he has the opposite problem you can see his faraway look in his eye. You know *exactly* what, or better yet who, he’s thinking about in that moment. He knows he has to stop avoiding his emotional growth with Ellie. He knows he has to stop hitting the reset button the second things between them get real. And I think he’s known this for a while now but is finally, finally coming to grips with taking real steps forward. Taking steps to embrace the vulnerability he’s terrified of. Finally putting that reset button away 🥺

Ellie knowing Nick has one tie is just another swoon moment. Yes I could get dirty with that (see my tags on previous gifsets for proof) but like, also this is so real of them? They know so damn much about each other it’s insane. She may not have even been in his apartment yet but she knows he owns one tie. Like- come on. Nick you think you’re emotionally distant from this woman but my god it’s the opposite. You two are so intertwined you don’t even realize it as you chuckle and try once again to avoid thinking about that reset button. And then Jimmy goes and reads that letter and I sob. Yes I sobbed. Like I said not getting into this part because my pregnancy hormones can’t handle this (I’m barely rewatching this part with audio ok). But Jimmy’s words voiced over a shot of ellick…take my heart why don’t you. “To hear a laugh, and know that your life would change for ever” like come ON. First, Jimmy you slay me and second, all I can picture is Ellie chuckling with Nick in the bullpen showing him the clicker settings and Nick loving it. Nick your life would be changed forever in that moment I hope you knew. Ellie, pulling her arm around Nick’s for strength, support, I just-. Despite the turmoil she’s been going through, the doubts and the worry that’s crept in- she still feels it. She still feels love for this man and knows her life was changed forever when she met him. No matter how long she tried to deny it, she knows. And that little piece of her that desperately clings to Nick getting his head out of his ass and opening up emotionally to her, that piece decides to break that sliver of personal space and lean on him for support. She needs to touch him- the man who she can’t picture losing like Jimmy lost Breena. She needs to feel him still there, even if he hasn’t completely realized his life changed forever because of her- she has. Gripping his arm for the comfort it gives in knowing he’s still by her side, his hand brushing hers as an involuntary “I’ve got you” (even a reset button pusher like Nick can’t help his reflexes). The gravity of the fragility of life weighing heavily on them both, they hold each other. They’ve got each other. And good god is that poetry we just need them to actually fucking TALK ABOUT IT 😩😭

I don’t know if I even have side notes but I do appreciate NCIS paying homage to the utter grief this pandemic has been. Jimmy being the one to lose a loved one was quite honestly the perfect scenario to me. It shows just how cruel this pandemic has been, ripping even the most optimistic, happy people down to their knees in grief. It’s something that shouldn’t be glossed over and I do hope they continue to have this arc of struggling with grief throughout the season. I think it is so relatable and refreshing to see played out legitimately on the screen. I don’t want happy, go-lucky stale content. I want something real and something tangible. Yes I love my mindless entertainment, but it’s also nice to see *real* drama on a TV drama. At least, that’s my opinion 🤷🏻‍♀️ I’d apologize but isn’t that why you’re reading this to begin with? 😘😘

[jonbernthalslut]

some destiel and general spn headcanons for ya

dean listens to katy perry. one day he’s got teenage dream blasting in the kitchen while he’s cooking and he’s singing ‘put your hands on me in my skin tight jeans’ and cas just taps his shoulder and goes. ‘dean. you don’t wear skinny jeans.’

they don’t talk about crowley. not any of them. he was confusing and murderous and a little evil and for some reason they considered him family for a long time. they don’t talk about how he died for them but there’s a note in a drawer somewhere that just says ‘goodbye boys’ with a little heart

cas and deans wedding rings are simple. deans just a silver band and castiels a simple black one

claire and jack argue over who gets to be the flower girl

dean says he likes black coffee and forces himself to drink it most of the time out of necessity but cas and sam know he likes a lot of cream and sugar and cas makes it for him every morning

it takes longer this time for castiel to get out of the empty. almost an entire year to the day (and no there’s no stupid fucking rusty nail) but the only way he gets out this time is bargaining. he plays the only chip he’s got left, mortality. castiel goes home human. when the deal is struck the empty only says oke thing before sending him back. ‘you are never to return to this place’

cas gets an anti possession tattoo

jack is still god so they don’t see him as much but he comes home for birthdays and holidays and sometimes just when he misses his dads and uncle

when castiel comes back it resembles the last time a lot. he calls dean from the closest pay phone to the bunker after hitch hiking his way there and dean goes alone this time.

dean just puts his hands on castiels face and just soaks him in for a second. this time he doesn’t question that it’s him he just knows. he knows is his angel. ‘dean,’ castiel starts and dean just smiles and shushes him. ‘i love you too.’ is all dean says and he really always that he would be the one to kiss cas first but he was wrong. because his love being returned was the only thing cas needed and dean is being pulled in and kissed.

they stop hunting. they help train some new recruits and they come when claire or jody calls them but they stop.

sam wears a man bun when he works out don’t let him lie to u he does it

jack slips a few months before he becomes god and calls dean dad and dean just freezes for a second. it’s just them in the kitchen and jack has a bowl of cereal but he’s too tired to get the milk so he goes ‘dad can you give me the milk?’ and dean freezes for a second and gets the milk and pours it and kisses his hair. ‘thank you’ ‘anytime kiddo’

cas likes to steal deans t shirts. like. it’s all he wears when he gets back and dean even buys him new ones and cas jus goes ‘i like yours better’

when sam sees castiel and dean walk into the bunker after cas comes back he doesn’t even notice they’re holding hands. well. he does but it just seems so natural he doesn’t blink twice and just pulls cas into a hug ‘good to have you back man’

claire likes to come over with kaia and alex and jody sometimes and have big slumber parties with her weird kind of dads

castiel watches crime shows and literally always figures out who the killer is before the cops do and dean finds it so funny

castiel has scars on his back where his wings wouldve joined his vessel and they hurt like a bitch so dean just rubs aspercreme on them and gives him ibuprofen and cuddles with him till he feels better

the trench coat is really just a beloved memory hanging in castiels closet

when cas first came back they didn’t share a room immediately instead castiel moves in across the hall but he finds its reallt hard to sleep alone so he just ventured to deans room and hears him snoring aand just gets in bed

dean calls castiel angel, darling, baby, babe and a million other pet names

castiel trting to prank sam on april fools is like. literally so dumb he draws the shittiest possible clown on a napkin and gives it to sam in an envelope and sam jumps anyways and dean DIES laughing

cas watched broke back mountain

cas brings in any and every stray animal he can possibly find and he doesn’t even mean to find them they just come up to him

rowena sends weird little gifts on the boys birthdays and literally who does she know their birthdays

she sends a letter on the anniversary of crowleys death. it says ‘thank you for taking care of my ferguson. he loved you boys and you gave him the family i never could. much love my boys. stay safe.’ with a little heart

castiel heads the john winchester hate squad

eileen and sam get married and they have this big sweet white wedding and move into this big house and have two kids and absolutely don’t name any of them dean

one day jody is on a case and a vampire kills the parents of this little baby girl and she just. cant fathom putting this poor girl into the foster system so she reports the baby dead and drives to the bunker

dean opens the door with sleep ruffled hair and sleep pants with one leg hiked up because it’s three in the goddamn morning and why does jody have a baby

dean doesn’t want to at first. he never saw himself as a dad but jack changed that. thing is he doesn’t know what to do with a baby. but cas gives him that look he gives him when he finds a stray and now they have five cats and three dogs so he knows how this will go

they name her charlie and buy about a million parenting books that only cas reads and spoil her rotten

[tommyflanagans]

This was based on a dream I had last night. 😳😂

Tommy imagine dream story

Warning: smut, unprotected sex, alcohol.

Your friends had invited you to come out with them to a social gathering that was being held at some beach house in LA. It was mentioned that celebrities would be in attendance also. You figured why not cause you had been stuck in your own little world for quite some time and you thought going out wasn’t gonna hurt. You decided to wear a black dress that was just above your knees. You weren’t really a dress kind of person but your friends told you to wear a dress. You looked at yourself in the mirror turned a little to see how it made your butt look. You slightly chuckled and approved of the dress.

They picked you up in a limo as you all made your way to the house. You got out of the limo, and there were photographers in attendance. You figured they wouldn’t snap pics of you at all but there they were taking pics of you and your friends. When you all reached inside you started to see all sorts of people regular to celebrities you smiled to yourself thinking how the hell you got lucky enough to be at such a party. You all made it towards the bar as you placed your tequila sunrise drink order. You glanced around at the crowd seeing people you were familiar with. “Can’t believe you all pulled me out to this” you said to your friends all excited as you took a sip of your drink.

You were mingling with some of the Sons of anarchy cast Charlie Hunman was the one you and your friend got into a conversation with. You felt as if you were being watched so you happened to look around and your eyes met with a man who you knew as the Tommy Flanagan. He looked away placing his hand on his cheek as he scratched it fit his finger. You looked back at your friend and Charlie slightly feeling nervous at who you just made eye contact with. You looked over your shoulder again at the Scotsman and he caught you looking at him next. You turned your head back placing your hand over your mouth trying to hide your shy smile from your friends so they wouldn’t notice.

It was a few times you had made eye contact with him and you felt yourself needing some air. Neither of you making the first move to confront what was happening. You told your friends you were stepping outside for a cigarette and they nodded. You opened the door to the fresh air you inhaled and exhaled in relief that you were away from all the conversations happening around you. You pulled a cigarette from your carton and placed it between your lips as you lit it up with your lighter room a long drag and you felt relieved. You thought you were just imagining your eye flirting with Tommy. You shook your head slightly and chuckled a little at the thought of him being interested in you. Shortly after your first drag you heard the door opening and slightly loud conversations of people talking came out of. You heard footsteps behind you.

The sound of the lighter going off and the footsteps continued closer towards you. You weren’t sure if you should look but you did. Then you saw him the one you were making eye contact with and he smiled at you as he slightly waved his hand smoke blowing out of between his lips. You smiled back and looked back at the ground as you looked ahead taking another drag of your cigarette. Then suddenly he was beside you “we’ve been stealing each other’s gazes a lot inside, have you not noticed?” He spoke to you as he took another drag. “I’ve noticed, just wasn’t sure if I was imagining it or not.” You replied back as you both looked at each other again.

He smirked at you and nodded “were definitely not imagining it now are we sweetheart?” Those words right there made you feel goose bumps appear sending shivers down your spine. He knew he had some effect on you noticing your goose bumps he took off his jacket placing it over you. You were slightly stunned at his generosity but you gladly accepted it. “Can’t have a beautiful woman like you suffer darlin’” he spoke and winked as you both finished your cigarettes. You two had gotten into a full on conversation which was leading to more and more flirting. At one point you two sat down quite closely together, you felt each other warmth. You felt your hand tangling with his as he tightened his grip and looked at you as he stood up leaning his head towards a direction of a pool house.

You got up as you two walking hand in hand he opened the door as you walked in first and he turned you around to face him as you heard the door shut and lock. He pulled you into his warm body and he looked down at you then your lips as he lightly pecked them to see if you were wanting what he wanted. You dropped his jacket on the floor as you wrapped your arms around his neck and he tightened his grip around your waist as he spun you around and pushed you up against the wall. Your thigh was between his legs and you could feel his large bulge within his pants. Your smirked at him as you two were kissing each other and he kissed your neck down to your shoulder the. he left a mark on it. You moaned at his action and you felt his hands lifting up your dress revealing your bottom half. You opened his buttoned shirt revealing his bare chest.

You felt his hand at your centre and his thumb rubbing your clit. He looked into your eyes as he placed a finger inside you feeling how wet you were for him. “Christ. You’re so wet.” He said as he kissed you again before he pulled his finger out he let his pants and shorts fall to his feet then lifted you up still against the wall as you wrapped your legs around his waist. Both of you making eye contact as he slid his hard member into you in a full thrust movement. He filled up causing you to moan loudly as he grunted. He immediately started to thrust into you. You felt him hitting your g spot you could feel your climax building up quite quickly. And he felt your walls tightening and he thrusted at a faster pace both you moaning and grunting.”fuuck” he was saying into your neck and you felt your climax hit causing you to moan louder as he kissed you incase anyone heard you, he was letting you ride it out but shortly later he released inside of you.

Both of you at a lost for words. You rested your head against his shoulder as you lightly kissed his shoulder as you left a mark for him also. He set you down as you both straightened yourselves out. You picked up his jacket and smiled handing it to him. He pulled out his cellphone as he handed it to you. “I’m gonna need your number darlin’“ he said as he smirked. You gladly gave it to him. You knew this wasn’t the end.

The end. Lmaooo