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dont be shy. share that oc with the class :v
omg hiiii................................. so this is đšđŽđ˝đŞđľ idk using that font felt right and funny to me. i'm always nervous sharing my ocs bc i come from the time (THAT MAKES ME SOUND SO OLD IM-) when any oc was at risk of being called a mary sue and you had to have an excuse for everything you wrote about the character lest you be flogged in public so please be nice....
this is petal your local lesbian sex worker and self-made botanist... she's technically from piltover if you really count the two months she was topside until her dad got them all banished to zaun bc of some shady dealings
parents held it together for a bit, then became lousy people and stopped caring altogether leading to their early death.
teen petal on the streets with nowhere else to go? the ladies at the club take pity on her but she can only hitch a ride for so long, but she actually likes what she does. it's not always sex but connections, getting to know who you gotta to survive in a place like the undercity. it pays well (considering) and she's damn good company
she's proud of her independence and likes having a place to call her own that she can pay for all her own because she's only ever had herself, really
her apartment is a shoebox but it's home. she has plants scattered about the mess, all DIY-experiments in an attempt to breed something that can flouish in zaun. it's a side project and she plays it off, but she really wants to make a difference
in current lore, she and vi obvs meet at the club :3c bc i love injecting my stuff in canon events and changing it up :3 so she helps get info on sevika while definitely putting the moves on vi because she's so hot for her it's insane........................ but oops, all feelings !
she hates letting people in because then she has to take the mask off and face reality op there goes gravity . so yeah it's a rough start.................................. but it ends with them mushy for each other so it works out :3
#i am allover the place but it's still hard for me to like. gush about myself and my stuff V_V i always feel like im gonna be crucified#FOR NO REASON? anyway.... ty.... for asking.... i ly...#if ur viewing this on desktop its gross im sorry 4 that
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as of ten minutes ago we are officially Joblessâ˘ď¸. my sign to retire early and devote the remainder of my existence to writing toxic old man yaoi
#pennforyourthoughts#personal#someone rb this with silly tags i feel it deserves some levity#warning: novel-length tags lmfao#THEY TOLD ME TODAY MY LAST DAY IS FRIDAY? that's only two whole workdays for me HELLO??#knew it was coming bc they let my friend go two weeks ago and he had more seniority than me but jfc#at least let me ride out the contract till november. WHY. i JUST went back to uni i need money goddamn it#full disclosure tho i haven't been able to stop laughing bc so much of the surrounding circumstances are insanely funny to me#1) i was LITERALLY at a job fair yesterday and I almost considered not going bc I was so damn tired#surprisingly made some really great connections so ty universe now i have people to poke in the coming months#2) i switched from part time to ft course load at the last second and have been regretting it ever since but if im to be unemployed then#MAYBE now I can actually handle the uni workload :D#3) when my boss called me she asked how ive been and i told her i was sooo sick last week and got into a car accident#that same day omw back from uni (universal karma for skipping class for my health ig)#THE WAY SHE PAUSED ON CALL IS SO FUNNY IN RETROSPECT. was prolly thinking fuck. now i have to add to this#she literally went âomg im so sorry...anyways i have bad newsâ#im not even lying when i say i was GIGGLING through that whole call she was so concerned#love her bc she genuinely tried to fight for me and is the reason i wasn't let go two weeks ago but man. the timing is impeccable#also don't think i get any unemployment benefits bc i was temp contract and my situation as a whole is a bit complicated so YAY :DDD#the way i ran to my bestie to spill the tea & we're over here like đ¤ fired buddies đ¤ time to speed run job interviews while juggling uni
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summary: you and Matt dont like eachother, you hang all the time, only because of his brothers tho. Chris and Nick went out to pick Chris's girlfriend and left you and Matt alone. you are in the living room on your phones and Matt completely ignores you
!! WARNINGS !! : make out, smut, choking, biting, pet names, swearing

it was like 11pm or something, you didnt even knew the time, Chris and Nick went to pick uo Chris's girlfriend for god knows what reason why, its not like you hated her but you didnt liked her either, she was annoying you, nothing more, nothing less. but the worst part is that they left you and Matt alone. right now you were doing nothing but sitting on the couch in the living room on your phones.
Matt was literally ignoring you, 10 minutes ago you asked him if he can give you his charger, silence. he just kept scrolling on tik tok do you got up and got it. not a big deal tho. you were scrolling on tik tok as well when an edit of him pops up, but you didnt scrolled and you kept watching it and watching it when.. "what is that video that you're staying on for the past 5 minutes can you fucking scroll or something, its pissing me off" Matt finally spoke complaining about the video, he didnt knew it was an edit of him..
"what are you watching anyway? let me see" and thats when you didnt knew what to say so you immediately scrolled down. "oh uh i' nothing.." he looks at your and grabs your phone scrolling to the upper video. "is that me?!" he says in shock "MATT GIVE ME MY PHONE C'M ONNNN" he laughs as he holds your phone oht of reach "why are you watching edits of me huh" "it just poped up, please give me my phone Matthew" he kept your phone still out of reach speaking again "you like me or sum'?" he asked with a smirk "ME?! LIKE YOU?" you say like its not obvious.. "are you sure about that, sweetheart?" "100%" you say as you start blushing. He takes a seat next to you, your thighs touching each other. He leans closer to you, his breath warm on your ear "You're a bad liar, you know that?" "im not lying now give me my phone" He doesnât move, his body remaining close to yours, the proximity between you increasing "Youâll just go back to watching edits of me, right?" you roll your eyes at his words. "dont act like you dont watch my Instagram posts all day, tough guy" He rolls his eyes at your comment, a slight blush appearing on his cheeks "Youâre one to talk, you never stop thinking about me." awhhh is someone blushing" you say jokingly making him a little mad. He rolls his eyes again, his cheeks still a bit red "Stop talking, I swear to god" you look him in the eyes "or what?" he moves closer to you, his body practically pressing against yours "Or I'll make you stop talking" you smirk at his comment he grins mischievously, placing his hands on your waist, pulling you even closer to him "I have my ways." you smirk at him "show me then"
he suddenly lifts you up, placing you in his lap, completely straddling him. His hands move to the small of your back as he gazes at you "Now you're trapped." you instantly blush "too bad" he smirks"You say that as if you donât secretly like it." he laughs, one of his hands tracing circles on the skin of your waist, just underneath the edge of your shirt "Donât lie to me. We both know you love being this close to me." "who said that i love it?" you keep teasing him he rolls his eyes again, growing more and more impatient. His hand on your hip is gripping tighter, his fingers pressing into your skin "Youâre a terrible liar. Your body language gives you away. You're enjoying this just as much as I am." "mm...no im not" you love teasing him, you know he is going insane by it and you're here for it. he moves his face closer to yours, his breath warm on your ear again "So if I started kissing your neck right now, you wouldnât like it at all?" "oh fuck.." you said to your self. he chuckles, his lips grazing against your neck. he places a soft kiss just below your ear, his tongue tracing a slow, torturous trail down to your collarbone âYou were saying something?â "shut up.." he lets out a low chuckle, his lips still on your neck, leaving a trail of kisses across your skin "Why should I? I like hearing the cute little noises you make." you bite your lip at the feeling of his lips on your neck which drove you crazy and you wanted more.."Matt.." she moans
he grins against your neck, his lips moving lower towards your collarbone, leaving marks as he goes "Hearing you moan my name is such a turn on, you know that?" "oh look who's turned on" he pulls back for a moment, his eyes locking with yours, a slight smirk on his lips* "Yes, I am. Your little moans are driving me crazy." you smirk "stop teasing me then" you take a deep breath "please.." he chuckles, his hands gripping your thighs a little tighter "Please what? Use your words, darling." "please matt i want you so bad.." he laughs softly, a sense of satisfaction in his voice "Beg for me? You really are desperate for me, arenât you? Tell me you need me, darling. Say it and Iâll give you whatever you want." "i need you so bad.." he moans softly, pulling you even closer to him, your bodies pressed together, so close thereâs only centimeters of space between you, he looks at you for a few seconds befire grabbing you by the waist and slamming his lips on yours in a passionate kiss. Matt immediately deepens the kiss, his hands gripping your thighs tightly, his fingers digging into the skin. he grabs your neck as he starts kissing you once again his tounge sliding into your mouth exploring every inch of it.
she slowly starts moving her hips on his lap. he moans against your lips, his hands moving from your thighs to your hips, holding you even closer to him. He can feel you moving against his lap, the sensation driving him wild* "Mm, youâre teasing me again, arenât you? You know what that does to me?" "hm, i dont know, what does it do to you baby" he moans as you call him baby, he pulls back slightly, his lips hovering against yours "Seeing you move against me like this? It makes me want to do so many things to you." you smirk at him, you know exactlywhat youre doing and you love the way he loses control "what things? he looks at you "Mmm, I could show you..." he moves his lips to your ear, his teeth gently tugging on your lobe "You sure you want me to show you? Once I start, I donât think Iâll be able to stop myself." "dont stop." you say as you look him in the eyes. "you think you can take me huh?" he slowly slides his hands under your skirt sliding his hands slowly to the inside of your thighs "please dont tease me Matt.." you roll your head back moaning quietly. he looks at you with a smirk sliding one of his hands under your panties doing circles on your clit. "fuck.." you moan. he looks at your as he slowly pushes his middle finger inside of you causing you to moan even louder. he starts moving his fingers faster. before you could think he puts a second finger stretching you out. "matt ohmygod.." he smirks "if you cznt take my fingers how are you going to take my cock whore?" his fingers going deeper you hitting that one spot which made you go wild. "matt i nee- *moans* i need your cock please" you get the sentence out of your mouth in one go. "so needy huh?" he looks up at you still with his fingers in you going faster and faster. he stops and gets them out of you "open your mouth" you obey as he puts his fingers in your mouth "suck, doll" you start sucking his fingers. "youre going to listen to me and youre going to listen to me good." he gets his fingers out of your mouth grabbing your waist and making you stand infront of him as he gets up as well. "on all fours doll"
you go down infront of him on your knees and hands. he starts unbuttoning his jeans taking them off as well as his boxers till his knees. "suck." you look up at him and get his cock in your hands stroking him a few times before taking him into your mouth "oh fuck.." he sahs as his breat hitches. "kee..keep going" you starts sucking him faster making him go wild. "shit..im going to cum.." as you hear those words you go faster again knowing how good you make him feel. soon he cums in your mouth making you shallow every drop. "good girl, you can get up now." you get up, he grabs your hand and pushes you against the wall facing him. he starts taking off you tshirt, your pants then your panties leaving you completely naked. he looks at you "turn around baby" you obey again. "now tell me..do you want my cock inside you huh?" he says, his breath on your ear, his hands on your waist.. "matt please..fuck me already you're teasing me too much please i need it bad.." he smirks at your response spanking your ass before slamming aggressively into you. "MATTHEW" you scream his name making him go crazy. he doesn't say anything he just goes deeper and faster inside of you, your eyes bluring with every thrust. he grabbed you waist "bend over" you put your hands on the wall and bend over for him. "fuck yes.." he starts going even faster than before making you scream and moan his name. he puts his hands on your neck choking you.
you were going insane, his cock felt so good inside of you. you were going literally insane from every thrust. he knew what he was doing and he knew you loved it. "you are..so thigh.." he puts his both hands on your back making you bend over ven harder, causing you to moan. "im..g- goin to c..cum Matt..fuck" he puts his hands on your hips now "go ahead baby" your legs start shaking you barley can stand on them. after a few seconds you make a mess on his cock. your cum going down by your thighs and on the floor.. "you're such a good girl ma'." he says grabbing your waist and turning you around. he kisses your lips picking you up, you wrapping your legs around his waist. he puts you on the sofa gently going down to your neck leaving red marks, he sucks and botes onto your neck causing you to moan. "you're a moaning mess" he looks up at you. "lets clean you up sweetheart "....

HELLOQOOAOAKAJSJQOWK SORRY FOR THE SHORT STORY I DIDNT HAD MUCH IDEAS BUT STILLLWIDI HOPE YOU LIKE IT
#matt stuniolo fanfic#matthew sturniolo#matt sturniolo#sturniolo triplets#sturniolo#sturniolo fanfic#sturniolo smut#smut#x yn#spotify
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Wait until i got you in my hands (or in this case under my jaw đŚ)
Anyway since you're asking fluff for Simon (and i hope you don't twist it in the end because I'll trust you for this once and you're not Chucky), what about Simon having cuteness aggression, everybody? Mmhm you have chubby face and it's undeniable fact that they sometimes look like dumpling or steamed buns. Just Simon can't keep his hands from touching or pinching your cheeks, and even better if he also bit them.
mercy plss sharkieeee đŚ as always ty for the ideas tho đ happy to see u again!!!
Simon loves your chubby and adorable face
1.
âWhat Simon? Why you keep staring at me?â
âdumplingsâ
âwhat dumplings?â
âyour cheeks.â
âhuh?...SIMON STOP CHEWING MY CHEEKâ$;@/!@;&â
2.
You two are lying on your shared bed. Youâre facing him and scrolling your phone, too concentrated on the fanfic youâre reading that you havenât notice Simonâs gaze on your face.
â...â you expressionâs same as straight face emoji when your lover abruptly pinches your cheeks.
âsorry.â he says without any apology in his tone while kneading your cheeks.
âMy face isnât mochi, Simon.â
âI know.â
âThen can you stop rubbing them like they are?â
âNo.â
3.
A nice Sunday morning, peaceful, and you leisurely walk to the living room, expecting seeing Simon there as usual.
âGood morning, baby.â You greet him immediately when you see his figure, his backâs facing you, seeming busy doing something.
âHey, love.â He gives you a kiss on your cheek like he always do, but he sounds a bit of excited today.
âWhat do we have for breakfast?â
âI make a you.â
âWhat does that mean?â
You lean closer to him when he hands you the plate.
âThis is you.â
â...â
You donât even want to argue when you see two little buns are placing at each side of a smiling face egg thatâs grinning at you.
4.
Simon gets kicked out to buy the groceries after the breakfast.
âHe better remember to buy some ice cream for meâ You mumble.
Well, he does keep that in mind when he comes back an hour later.
âGot you some ice creams.â Simon tells you while fishing them out under your expecting eyes.
âNew brand?â You pick up the carton when you canât recognize the brand of it.
â...Simon.â
âIt looks like you, itâs cute.â He doesnât forget to give your cheeks a few pokes whilst you staring at the rabbit mascot on the box with two obviously chubby cheeks.
5.
(later, Simon texting)
Ghost: Soap, how to apologize to your partner
Soap: what did you do to them LT.?
Ghost: I just showed my love to their cheeks
Soap: Not you anger them with same reason again
Soap: Send some cute pictures to them and buy them some snacks?
Ghost: Can I send this?

Soap: I guess you just want to die, LT.
#cod imagine#simon riley x you#simon riley x reader#ghost x reader#simon riley imagine#cod x reader#cod x you#ghost x you#simon ghost riley x you#simon 'ghost' riley x reader#simon ghost riley x reader#simon ghost x reader#simon ghost riley fluff
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Sheriff!Reiner Pt.2
a/n: no shame because Sheriff!Reiner could get it anytime, anyway, anywhere!!
here is part 1 if you'd like to check it out!
tags: sheriff!reiner x f!reader, smut, riding, fingering, um outdoor sex?
Sheriff Reiner who makes sure after you leave the little session in his office, gets back to your inn safely, watching you from a distance and attempting to not look like a creep.
Sheriff Reiner who finds any excuse to have you by his side, whether it's to peruse the market Saturday mornings or thinking of something he could teach you.
Sheriff Reiner who can't help but laugh at how wide your eyes got when you shoot his pistol for the first time, they way you were frozen where you stood and the barrel of the gun pointed to the sky.
Sheriff Reiner who prides himself on the safety of his town, allows his ego to inflate when you make a passing comment about the lack of crime.
Sheriff Reiner who finally convinces you to go on a horseback ride with him, promising to ride right beside you so nothing would happen, since you can't remember the last time you rode a horse.
Sheriff Reiner who grins like a Cheshire Cat when he arrives at the creek he frequents, with you pestering him with questions on why he brought you out here.
Sheriff Reiner who plays coy and reasons with it being an exceptionally hot day and how you looked like you needed to cool down.
Sheriff Reiner who boldy strips down naked with his back to you after helping you off the horse and tying the reins to a tree, looking over his shoulder as he tosses his hat right in front of your worn boots, smirking as he takes in the surprised look.
Sheriff Reiner who after spending ten minutes convincing you to join him, wraps his arms around your waste and whispers to hold your breath, a second before he plunges beneath the water with you.
Sheriff Reiner who takes the hard punch to his shoulder once the two of you resurface, heartedly laughing and releasing his arms, fully expecting the splash of water that hits his face.
Sheriff Reiner who can't help but admire the way your skin glistens in the sun with droplets of water dotting your skin. or the way the water barely covers the tops of your breasts as you wade in the deeper part of the creek with him.
Sheriff Reiner who truly can't help himself when he yanks you playfully to his chest, holding one side of your face as he slots his lips into yours, tasting the creek water on your lips and humming delightfully as he holds you tight.
Sheriff Reiner who doesn't care if the sun is beginning to set, hellbent on having you right here, where both of you can be as loud as you want.
Sheriff Reiner who wades over to the shallower water and leans back on a rock with you straddling his thigh as you rock back and forth on two of his fingers, kissing and dragging his lips across your still damp face, encouraging you so sweetly.
"That's it darlin', want you to cum before you fuck yourself on my cock." Laughing softly in your ear and hiking you more out of the water.
Your head dips to rest on his freckled shoulder, mewling at the thickness of just two fingers, dizzy and drunk already and you couldn't even recall how long you've been at it.
Reiner surprises you when he starts to scissor them, rubbing along your gummy walls and releasing a prideful breath at the way you moan, clenching around the fingers. He'd be lying if he said he didn't bring you out to the creek to fuck you, craving the thought of having you where he comes to relax after a long and hot day, something about nature amplifying the tension and dynamic between you.
"But I want you now, please sheriff."
God, your sweet, sweet voice could convince him of just about anything, how delicately the words left your lips and how he wouldn't even think twice if you asked him to kill someone. He hums low in his throat, pressing his lips to the corner of your jaw and moving his free hand to grope at your ass, guiding your movements out of impatience.
"Cum for me and I'll give you what you want." Promising under his breath, his cock twitching against his abdomen at the prospect of being inside your warm cunt. Reiner never wanted you to leave, never wanted you to go back to the city. But if you did, maybe he'd follow you. Or maybe he'd convince you to stay.
Tightening the grip you had on the back of his hair, you start to rock faster on his fingers, gasping when his thumb slipped to press against your clit, giving aid to your impending orgasm that had been building since he kissed you.
Kissing down your neck, nipping along the way as well, Reiner couldn't help but moan as your breaths got shorter and your moans got pitchier. He's fucked you enough at this point to know the tell-tell signs of when you're about to cum, suddenly pumping his fingers as you rocked against them, impatient to have you riding his cock.
Teeth bit into the side of his neck as you shuttered and twitched on his lap, muffled moans of his name being breathed into his flesh as you came hard around his middle and ring finger.
Not wasting anymore time, pulling his fingers out and licking them clean for you to see, Reiner grasped the base of his cock. Your leg swung fully over him, not longer straddling just his thigh, and hovered over the tip. Your hands braced on his shoulders, taking in shuttering breaths as you popped up to look at him, perfectly disheveled.
"Should've know this is what you brought me out here for." Breathily stating as you lowered yourself closer to his cock, biting your bottom lip, pretty eyes sparkling with amusement.
"And what if I did?" Smirking back, resting his other hand on your hip, trying not to rush you even though he was aching. "Haven't heard a single complaint yet doll."
You huffed out a laugh that filtered out into a moan when the tip of his cock started to breach your entrance, stretching your oversensitive hole and making your eyes roll back in your head.
His fingers dug into your skin as he inched his way in past the tight ring of muscle, letting his head fall back against the rock, throat bobbing with the way your cunt hugged him so perfectly. No other woman would compare, not even the best hooker in town could make his cock ache and throb the way it did for you.
As a courtesy, Reiner lets you adjust around him once he was bottomed out, running his rough palms up your sides, coming to cup your tits and thumb over the nipples, smiling when you jolted and gasped. A hand on one of his shoulders traveled up to the side of his neck and your body came to press against his as your hips raised off of his shaft, dragging your soft velvet walls against him, hissing through his teeth.
"Jesus Christ." Gritting through his teeth as your lips brushed across his and your thumb stroked along his cheekbone. Nothing was said back, slamming yourself all the way back down and sputtering out his name as he hit your cervix.
Just as desperate as him, you moved your hips up and down at a rigorous pace, bouncing on his cock with your skin slapping against his. Reiner gripped onto your ass cheeks, pressing his forehead to yours and panting like a dog. The water splashed softly around his legs, little waves coming over his shines and thighs with every movement from you.
Shameless in the way you moaned to the feel of his cock spearing you in half with each bounce, your bottom lip trembled from the pleasure, pleading eyes that silently begged for more.
"God you're so fucking perfect." Rasping into the small space between your mouths, huffing and bending one of his legs slightly and sending a sharp thrust to your cunt. You immediately lost rhythm and pitifully moaned, a single tear rolling down your cheek from the corner of your eye, so overcome with lust.
"Mmph and you feel so good Sheriff-" Barely able to get the words out and sending a twitch to his cock inside you, now shallowly thrusting as you stopped bouncing completely.
"Keep callin' me that baby and you may not be able to ride back." Deciding to start a pace of his own, holding you at the hips as he thrusted up into you. Mischief crossed your face as he said the words, knowing exactly what you were going to say next.
"Then fuck me sheriff."
With a single groan and deep laugh, Reiner dug his heel into the soft ground in the water. He slammed you down in time with his hips thrusting, smacking your lower body into his repeatedly and beginning to hear it echo off the water. Your moans were short and breathy, holding onto his shoulder for dear life and slouching against him. Reiner grunted, releasing harsh breaths as he tried to focus on fucking you into another orgasm but quickly losing that battle with how fucking good you felt. He could fuck you for hours if you let him, stay buried in your tight pussy without even worrying about anything else.
"C'mon baby that's it, take it like you were made for it."
Growling into your ear and tracing the outer shell. Releasing one of his hands from around your hips, smacking one of your ass cheeks and gripping it tight, letting you hear the moan from deep within his chest as you clenched around him.
"It's all for you Sheriff, all yours." Straining out, lashes fluttering against your cheek as a wave of euphoria came over you.
Reiner nodded the best he could, pressing you tighter to his chest, his nose touching yours. "That's right sweetheart, it's all mine."
Saying right before he locked you in a kiss, hips pistoning rapidly and without mercy, abusing your perfect cunt and all for his pleasure.
A quiet little whine was swallowed a minute later as a warning you were about to cum again, Reiner doing everything to ensure you would and reveling in the way you almost instantly shook against him, second orgasm hitting you harder than the first time.
He'd never get over the way you felt when you came around him, how tight you'd get and the mess that it makes. Now with your cum dripping down his girth and inching closer to his balls, Reiner gripped the back on your head and kept you locked in the kiss, hitting his head back onto the rock and absentmindedly breaking the skin with his nail that dug into the soft flesh of your ass.
Everything around him blurred in his vision, barely able to make out your pretty face as he kept you flush to his pelvis, coming without warning and pumping his cum deep inside you. He knew he'd cum a lot and maybe he expected it to leak down the sides to mix with your orgasm, but it never got old.
Both of you were boneless in the shallow water, ignoring the way the light continued to dwindle as the sun sunk further into the horizon. Eventually, Reiner helped you off, holding your hand as he stood, leading you to the deeper water to rinse off a bit, not even bothering him that his cum might get washed away, because he'd fuck another orgasm into you later when you crawled into his bed.
"Have you brought anyone else here?" Your question breaking the silence, cheek pressed against his scarred chest as you stood in water that came up way past your waist. Reiner peeked down to look at you, running his hand up and down your back.
"No, just you."
The answer pleased you, sweetly giggling and turning your face to kiss his sternum, resting your chin there to look up at him. Reiner felt the world disappear behind him as he looked down at you, coyly smiling and moving one hand to cup the side of your face.
"It can be our spot, if you stay." Unsure if he wanted you to pick up on the underlying meaning of his last words, but keeping his voice soft and tender.
"Hm, I'd like that." Turning back to press your cheek into his chest, taking the hand that slipped from your face into yours, threading your fingers together.
"Me too."
#reiner x you#reiner x reader#reiner braun x you#reiner braun x reader#reiner smut#reiner braun smut#sheriff!Reiner#aot reiner#attack on titan#snk#snk smut#aot smut
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Hi!! What are your thoughts on the confrontations at the empty pool vs the ocean? Obviously the ocean is relevant to kant's past but the juxtaposition of the two is so interesting to me but I can't really figure out if that was just an aesthetic choice or if there's actually something to it.
Looking forward to your thesis about the boat scene!!
omg thank you for asking and i will absolutely be writing an in depth post about the boat scene probably later on cause it was sooo chock full of things and first kanaphan deserves every fucking award possible for that scene
i will say, i think when it comes to analyzing media, there are so few things that are done and chosen "just for aesthetic." i've had other people comment on that when i've talked about the religious imagery, and while yes, aesthetic is important in media and often times can be reason enough for directors and designers to choose them, i would say more often than not there is also meaning behind big choices like set. they put fadel and style in an empty pool for a reason, just as they put kant and bison on the boat for a reason.
now, the boat was likely a very obvious choice for bison because like you said, it's relevant to kant's past and kant told him on their first date that he was scared of the ocean. so, of course tying him up and putting him on a boat surrounded by water to confront him would be the exact sort of psychological torture bison would want to inflict on kant.
but when you compare it to fadel and style, i think it's also a way of representing openness, and in a way it's a representation of each couple.
because fadel confronts style in an empty pool, and he's stripped style almost completely naked. style is laid almost totally bare, and that's true in a literal sense as well as a metaphorical sense, because fadel knows he's a "snitch." and the thing about fadel and style is that while yes, there's been lies and deception there, style has also been very earnest in every way he can be. it was only more recently that he had to start lying for real, and even then he still sneaks in as much truth and openness with fadel as he possibly can. and it's exactly what he does here - even with a gun to his head and fadel telling him not to say he loves him, style still says it because it's true and style doesn't know how to be anything but open and honest with fadel.
and then when it comes to the bison and kant of it all, there's a lot more lies and deception. kant is not laid bare in the same way - bison even has him in essentially a costume by putting him in the patient scrubs. but at the center of it all is the fact that even with all the lies, even with the murky waters, kant has been honest with bison. he's been vulnerable with him. and that's how bison knows putting kant on a boat and telling him to jump overboard is the cruelest thing he could do to him. it's fair game to bison because of what kant did to him, but it also shows that even if bison thinks everything was a lie, there was always some amount of truth to it. because kant never had to give an assassin his biggest fear, but he did it anyways.
i also think the empty pool vs the ocean says a lot about bison and fadel's intentions in the scene, even on a subconscious level. i don't think fadel at any point planned to actually hurt style. maybe he told himself he would, but i think deep down he knew he would never be able to go through with it. so, he puts him in an empty pool where yeah, he can get hurt if he pushes style into it and he hits the floor of the pool, but those injuries likely won't be serious enough to kill him - and he won't drown.
whereas bison, despite likely also knowing he can't actually hurt kant himself, took him somewhere he could make kant do it for him. and even then, it's clear he regrets it as soon as kant hits the water, because he's calling out to him as soon as he jumps off, as if he didn't expect him to actually do it. bison wants to hurt kant but he knows he can't, whereas fadel wants to want to hurt style and knows he can't. and those are two very different things.
#idk if this makes sense but like. yknow?#its about openness and intention#the heart killers#fadelstyle#kantbison#asks#my analysis#mine
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ââ THE GLASS PRINCESS // SIX
Series Synopsis: You wake up in a strange room with no memories, broken glass at your bedside, and a prince named Zuko as your only chance at figuring out who you really are.
Chapter Synopsis: Two separate encounters with two different Firebenders yield revelations of the sort you are unprepared to face.
Series Masterlist
Pairing: Zuko x Reader
Chapter Word Count: 8.4k
Content Warnings: complicated relationships (strangers to friends to lovers to enemies to strangers to lovers to enemies to lovers), amnesia, alternate universe, lots of secrets and lying and mystery
A/N: i have been writing like crazy recently AHAHA but anyways apologies in advance to anyone expecting anything different from this đŤ
âIâm so sad that the break is over. It wasnât nearly long enough,â Jia-Li said as the two of you returned to your room for the first time since you had left it for Ember Island.
âOur beds look a lot smaller in comparison to the ones on Ember Island,â you said. Jia-Li snorted.
âThatâs for sure. And did the room shrink while we were gone?â she said.
âIt definitely looks like it,â you said. âAt least we donât have class until tomorrow.â
âDo you think Ty Lee is back yet?â she said. âWe should go to the market. Itâll be fun.â
âI should probably do some reading so that Iâm ready for tomorrow,â you said.
âDonât be a spoilsport! I doubt you forgot anything in the short time we were gone, seriously. Youâll be okay if you skip out on reading for one day and come enjoy yourself with the rest of us,â Jia-Li said.
You gave the stack of books on your desk a longing look before nodding firmly, knowing Jia-Li was right, and furthermore that Ty Lee would agree with her. It was just as important for you to socialize as it was for you to study hard, and going to the market wasnât so time-consuming that it would leave you unable to do anything for the rest of the day.
âAlright, but only if you donât complain about me reading tonight,â you said. âThe book Iâm on currently is really interesting.â
âWhatâs it about?â Jia-Li said.
âThe history of Ba Sing Se,â you said. âSince I was found there, I thought that learning more about it might spark some memories in me. All things considered, itâs not as boring as one might expect. The chapter Iâm about to start is on the royal family and the construction of the palace.â
âTo be honest, I donât see how you find that so fascinating, but if thatâs what you like, then who am I to stop you? Sure, you can leave the candle burning a bit longer in order to finish your chapter if we get back too late,â she said.
âThanks,â you said. âYou are the best roommate ever.â
âYou flatter me,â she said. âOpen up, Ty Lee!â
âWhat if Kaho is the one at the door?â you said, grabbing her hand to stop her from continuing to bang on it. Jia-Li huffed at you.
âSheâs not going to be back until the evening. Donât you remember how much she was bragging about having to stay late to submit her official reports from the meeting and all of that?â she said. You let go of her hand, for you did remember that. Once freed, Jia-Li continued to knock.
âComing!â a muffled voice said, and then the door was swinging open to reveal Ty Lee, who was standing on her hands for some reason. âUrsa! Jia-Li! What are you guys doing here?â
âWe wanted to ask you if you would come to the market with us,â you said, twisting your neck so that she would come into proper perspective. To your chagrin, it did nothing but make you dizzy, so you gave up and decided to just look down on her upside-down visage.
âSure!â she said, rocking herself onto her feet and standing properly. âHow were your breaks?â
âThey were good,â Jia-Li said. âVery relaxing, but way too short.â
âWe did see you at one point,â you reminded her. Ty Lee giggled.
âRight, at that stupid party! I heard you guys ended up partaking in the festivities, if youâre catching my meaning,â she said.
âYes, thatâs right,â you said. Jia-Li grinned, flames dancing in her palm before she curled her fist and extinguished them.
âIt was fun,â she said. âYou were on to something, Ty Lee. It was exactly what we needed.â
âJia-Liâs brother was not happy with us when he found out,â you said. âBut itâs fine. Heâll make up with her, Iâm sure, and as for meâŚitâs fine if we never speak again.â
âOnto the next,â Jia-Li said. âItâs alright. You win some, you lose some.â
âExactly,â you agreed. âWhat about you? What were you up to when you werenât on Ember Island?â
âStrategizing with Azula, mostly,â Ty Lee said. âYou know, she killed the Avatar around when Zuko took over Ba Sing Se.â
âReally?â you said. Ty Lee nodded.
âYup, I saw it myself! He was about to go all glowy-white-eyes on her, and she just shot him with lightning before he could,â she said.
Killing an Avatar as a normal person was unheard of, and Princess Azula wasnât even a master yet. She was clearly a prodigy, but you knew from Ty Lee that she was still training, though her training was so advanced that it was theoretically impossible for normal Firebenders such as Jia-Li and even Kaho to accomplish. The fact that she had done something as legendary as defeating an Avatar without full mastery of her element spoke to her skill and talents, and you swore then and there to never get on her bad side.
âThatâs insane,â Jia-Li said. âI always knew she was on another level from the rest of us, but I didnât realize until now just how large that skill gap was.â
âMhm, but for some reason, sheâs gotten to be crazy paranoid recently. Sheâs convinced that heâs not really dead, and sheâs been losing sleep over it,â Ty Lee said. âItâs tainting her victory, and sheâs been meeting with Mai and I nonstop on what we should do in case he proves to be alive.â
âItâs better to be prepared than not,â you said. âThough she probably doesnât have much to worry about. If the Avatar was alive, he probably wouldâve made himself known, donât you think? I doubt it would be easy for an Airbender to hide himself, especially not one as powerful as the Avatar surely is.â
âThatâs what Iâve been telling her, but sheâs still worried,â Ty Lee said. âSo my break was mostly work, except for that one weekend on Ember Island.â
âThatâs a shame,â Jia-Li said.
âNext break, Iâm going to sleep the entire time,â Ty Lee vowed. âEvery day Iâm at the school serves as a reminder of why I dropped out in the first place, and I need my body and aura to recover from this kind of environment.â
âI always forget you did that,â you said.
âWhyâd you come back?â Jia-Li said. âItâs obvious you hate it here, and you have a place in the palace already, so itâs not as though youâre going to climb the ranks socially by attending.â
âSimple! Iâm here to keep an eye on Ursa!â Ty Lee said. âNot that she needs it, but Prince Zuko asked me to come along and help her acclimate to the environment of the academy, since we werenât sure if sheâd be able to handle it or not.â
âThatâs a lot more logical than you suddenly developing a passion for the scholarly pursuits, which is what I had previously thought was the reasoning,â Jia-Li said.
âI donât think Iâll ever develop that,â Ty Lee said, wrinkling her nose. âIâll leave the academic stuff to Ursa.â
âMe, too,â Jia-Li said.
âHey, come on, guys. Reading is fun,â you said, though it was obviously unconvincing, as both of them made faces at you. âOr not, I guess.â
âLetâs stop talking about school, please,â Ty Lee said. âItâs bad enough that we have classes tomorrow. We donât need to ruin our free time by thinking about them now, too!â
âItâs not a problem for me,â Jia-Li said. âMaybe Ursa will have some difficulty, though.â
âShut up! No, I wonât!â you said. âYou wonât hear me speaking about school for the rest of the outing.â
âDoes that include whenever you drop your random little factoids to explain whateverâs going on at any given time?â Jia-Li said.
âHopefully not,â Ty Lee said. âIâd be way too confused without her narrating everything.â
âTrue,â Jia-Li said. âOkay, you can talk about those, but no more explicit mentions of the academy. Or of reading. Or of other things along those lines.â
âI already agreed!â you said. âHonestly, you guys have such a low opinion of me. Anyways, do either of you have anything specific to get at the market, or are we just wandering around?â
âMaybe Iâll get a new hair ribbon, but Iâm not particularly attached to the idea, so Iâm alright no matter where we go,â Jia-Li said.
âI donât have anything I need, so we can go look at the hair ribbon stalls if you want, Jia-Li,â Ty Lee said.
âItâs the same for me,â you said. âBesides, itâs not like I really have money to spend, which means Iâll just admire the different shops, so I have no particular preference for where we go. Lead the way, Jia-Li; youâd know the market best, anyways.â
âTy Lee probably knows it pretty well, too,â Jia-Li said.
âNope, I ran away to join the circus, remember? I havenât been here for a while! Even when I came back to the palace, I was always with Azula and Mai, and theyâre not really the type to enjoy walking around the market, so itâs been a bit,â Ty Lee said.
âThen it really is up to me,â Jia-Li said, straightening her shoulders and nodding firmly. âFollow me, girls!â
You and Ty Lee marched after Jia-Li as she strode towards a stall decorated with hair ribbons of every shade. Some were patterned the way Kahoâs was, whereas others were solid-colored, like the one Jia-Li tended to wear. All of them were beautiful, richly made and finely dyed, and you could not help running your fingers over a few of them in appreciation.
âWhat do you think of this one?â Jia-Li said, holding up a red ribbon that had white flowers embroidered on it. âThe one I have right now is so plain.â
âItâs very nice,â you said.
âI like it!â Ty Lee said. âYou should get it.â
âDo you think so? Letâs see. How much is this for?â Jia-Li said. As she began to argue with the merchant about the price, you found yourself wandering off, observing the hustle and bustle of the marketplace, the different vendors and their goods, the mothers with their little children rifling through their purses full of gold coins, the serious soldiers standing at attention in uniform â and the not so serious ones with their helmets off and tucked under their arms as they talked to each other. Though the market was so large in scale, it was more like a collection of small, intimate snapshots of domesticity than a grand, epic portrait woven together out of perfectly conjoined parts.
There were so many different stories happening at once. People cried and laughed and argued and bantered on these streets. They lived their lives, unknowing of what would happen to them next or what those at their sides were going through. It was one of those mundane sort of miracles, the sort that were so commonplace that nobody would find them miraculous unless they stepped back and thought about them for a moment.
âDid you hear the news?â someone said to you. You tilted your head at the woman, who had her hand held in front of her mouth politely. âApparently, thereâs a prisoner on the loose!â
âWhat? In the capital?â you said. She nodded.
âWord has it that he deserted the army during the fall of Ba Sing Se and was promptly captured by Prince Zuko, who sent him to prison. But now heâs escaped! Itâs all so frightening,â she said. âBe careful. Youâre a student at the academy, arenât you? My daughter is in her first year there, so I recognized the uniform. You should hurry back to the campus â itâs much safer there.â
âThank you for the warning,â you said. âI hope you stay safe as well, madam.â
It had been an odd encounter, but for some reason, it wasnât the random nature of the conversation that made you uneasy. Such things happened at markets, and especially because you apparently went to school with her daughter, it made sense that she had approached you. No, it was the story itself that you were worried about.
The History Mistress had never mentioned anyone deserting the army, besides the former General Iroh. That meant that this escaped prisoner, whoever they were, mustâve been some foot soldier so unimportant that they were not even worthy of the simplest sentence in your lectures, but that begot another question â how had a simple foot soldier escaped a Fire Nation prison?
The haggard man in front of you walked with a limp, and the exposed skin that you could see was littered with scars. Unlike what you wouldâve assumed, though, the scars were clearly not from burns. They were cuts, deep lacerations that stood out red and furious against his arms, his neck, his ankles and even his face.
He mustâve been in a terrible battle, but for some reason, no one paid him any mind. The crowds parted around him before melting back together, like he had never been there in the first place. It was only you that followed, you who was entranced, matching his every step with your own. There was some burning desire in you that needed to follow him. You couldnât place it, couldnât understand its origin or any part of its existence, but you just knew you had to fulfill it. So you went after the man, growing steadily closer and closer until you could hear what he was muttering to himself.
âGave everythingâŚfought for that damn princeâŚwhat does it get me? Going to kill that girl. Going to kill that girl. What does it get me? Gave everything for that damn prince. Going to kill her. I have to kill her,â he said, over and over, repeating the same phrases on loop.
âExcuse me, sir, but are you alright?â you said when the two of you reached a dead end and the man stood still, facing the wall, continuing to say the same breathless things.
âI knew it,â he said. âI knew someone was following me. We Soldiers of Agni, we know these things.â
âSoldiers of Agni?â you said. The man still did not turn around, pressing his hands against the stone wall and resting his forehead against it. âTheyâre all dead, sir. They fell during the invasion of Ba Sing Se.â
âAnd donât I know it!â the man said. âWe gave everything for that prince, and what did it lead us to? Death! Death, you foolish girl, all of my comrades are dead! Iâm the only one who survived that wenchâs onslaught, but instead of being treated as the hero I am, I was renounced as a traitor. Prince Zuko took my status as a Soldier of Agni away, and he threw me in some dungeon to rot. Tell me how thatâs fair!â
âI think youâre confused, sir,â you said, stepping away from him, questioning your own instincts for landing you into this situation. Because this was definitely the prisoner that the woman had been talking about, and since that was the case, you were almost certainly in danger. âPrince Zuko would never do something like that. He is a kind and just person. He even saved me!â
He spun around. âHe saved â you!â
Before you knew it, there was a blast of fire heading directly for you. You barely leapt out of the way and readied yourself to fight, but even if the prisoner was telling the truth and he really had once been a Soldier of Agni, his reflexes and musculature had faded during his time locked away. No matter how much he tried, nothing but wisps of smoke escaped his hands, and he shouted in fury before rushing at you.
âWhat are you doing?â you said as you began to run as well.
âIâm going to kill you!â he said, his voice breaking as he did so. âYou took everything from me, so Iâm going to kill you!â
âI have no idea what youâre talking about!â you said in distress. âIâm just a student at the Royal Fire Academy! I havenât taken anything from anyone!â
âIs that where you are now, you sly witch?â he spat. âIt wasnât enough for you to destroy us all? You have to infiltrate our nation, too? Get out of here, scum!â
âWhat are you saying?â you said.
âMy comrades are dead because of you,â he said. âIâm in prison because of you. I have to â I have to get justice. If that Agni-damned Prince Zuko really did save you, if he really is just letting you walk around and pretend to be one of us, then the Fire Nation is doomed. I have to do what I must for my country! In the name of Fire Lord Ozai, I will kill you, once and for all!â
âHuh?â you said. âI was a prisoner in Ba Sing Se! I donât have the faintest clue how I couldâve killed your comrades.â
âThatâs rich, coming from you. You donât have to lie in front of me. I was there, wench. I know what you really are,â he said.
âAnd what might that be?â you said, skidding to a stop before you crashed into a wall and turning to face him, getting into the hand-to-hand combat stance that you had been trained to adopt at the academy.
âTheââ Before he could finish, his eyes widened, and then he was falling over. It was Ty Lee; she had jabbed her fingers into his pressure points in a quick but familiar succession, and now she was standing over him, disapproval etched on her face.
âUrsa! There you are!â Jia-Li said, rounding the corner and almost tripping over the fallen man. âWho is that?â
âHeâs an escaped prisoner,â you said. âHe claimed he used to be one of the Soldiers of Agni.â
âI thought they were all dead, though?â Jia-Li said.
âThey are,â Ty Lee said. âHe mustâve been rambling about nothing.â
âDefinitely,â Jia-Li said. âWhat Soldier of Agni would just faint like that for no reason?â
âIt wasnât exactly for no reason. I used my chi-blocking to take him out!â Ty Lee said.
âChi-blocking?â Jia-Li said as the man groaned, beginning to wake up.
âItâs a pretty useful skill,â Ty Lee said. âAll sorts of applications. It can temporarily take away bending, incapacitate people, and more! Itâs the way for nonbenders like me to level the playing field and stand a chance even against the strongest of benders.â
âThatâs why you arenât afraid of Kaho!â Jia-Li said.
âYup!â Ty Lee said.
âWho are you girls?â the man said groggily, pushing himself to his feet.
âI thought you knew who I was?â you said. âYou said so yourself!â
âHow would he know who you are?â Jia-Li said.
âNo idea, but he seemed pretty sure just a second ago,â you said.
âFor some reason, I think I do,â the man said. âBut I donât know how or why. Thereâs just a blank spot in my memories. I canât â I canât remember anything.â
âThatâs strange,â Jia-Li said.
âHe mustâve hit his head when he fell,â Ty Lee said.
âRight,â you said, though when she stooped over to pick the man up and bring him to the nearby soldiers, you narrowed your eyes at her.
You knew that chi-blocking sequence. You knew it well, because Ty Lee had used it on you before, still used it on you even now. You had never questioned it much, never found any merit in doing so. Ty Lee was infamous for being an airhead, so you had always put the strange ritual down as another one of her oddities. But what if it wasnât? There was no way that the man had hit his head hard enough to forget everything so quickly, especially not when he had been so confident only seconds prior.
The more likely scenario was that Ty Lee had somehow blocked his memories when she had blocked his chi. It made the most sense, but if that really was the case, then what motive did she have to do the same for you? It was uncomfortable thinking about it, but you couldnât stop the question from reverberating around your mind for the rest of the day.
Was Ty Lee the reason you didnât remember anything?
That night, when Jia-Li was asleep and you were getting ready to settle in bed yourself, there was a knock on your door. Quickly blowing out the candle and making sure that the door was locked, you leapt into your bed and pulled the covers over your head, squeezing your eyes shut and pretending to be fast asleep.
âUrsa?â It was Ty Lee. âAre you awake?â
You knew what she was there for. It was about the time for her to â if your assumption was correct â block your chi, and possibly your memories. You had never protested, and you didnât want her to grow suspicious of you in case that led to her taking even more drastic measures, but you also knew you had to avoid her for the time being if you ever wanted to remember who you were.
Just for a couple of days. You only had to stay away from her for a couple of days, and if nothing changed, then you would return to her side and act as if you both were friends once more.
âAre you and Ty Lee fighting?â Jia-Li said the next morning. You were currently suffering from a massive migraine, massaging your temples as you tried to block the light from hitting your eyes, but you managed to shake your head in the negative.
âNo, weâre not,â you said. âWhy?â
âYou didnât talk to her all morning, and you sat next to me instead of her, the way you usually do. I think she was a little sad about it,â Jia-Li said.
âI just have a really bad headache,â you said.
âDo you need to go to the infirmary?â Jia-Li said. âIf you canât handle class, Iâll tell the Etiquette Mistress. Youâre already her favorite pupil, so she shouldnât mind.â
âNo, Iâll go,â you said, knowing that it was of the utmost importance that you didnât go anywhere alone. It would be an opportunity for Ty Lee to chi-block you again, one you did not need to create, not if you wanted your experiment to be successful. âIâm sure Iâll get over it with something to drink.â
Yet, despite the cups upon cups of water you chugged, it didnât do anything to dissipate your headache. It was like there was someone pushing on your brow, crushing your head together, the heaviness seeping down behind your eyes and into your jaw. You thought you might be close to implosion, but there was never a moment of relief. The pressure just kept mounting and mounting until you really did wish for someone to take a hammer to your skull and break it open so that you could finally be freed from the pain.
âUrsa, Jia-Li,â Kaho said as you entered the classroom, her voice filled with venom. âI canât believe youâre daring to show your faces today.â
âWhy wouldnât we?â you said, far too preoccupied with your migraine to temper your irritation with your usual politeness. âWeâre students at the academy, the same as you, Kaho.â
âI thought you might be ashamed of yourself after your performance during the break, at Ember Island,â she said.
âWhat performance?â you said.
âYou destroyed my house!â she said. âI know you all did. You and that group of losers from the beach, whoever they were. My brother told me all about it.â
âYour brotherâs the biggest fool Iâve ever met,â you said. âFollowed closely by Ruon-Jian. Neither of them recognized the prince and princess even when they were right in front of them.â
âDonât call my brother a fool,â she said.
âIt must be a familial trait,â you continued.
âUrsa, what are you doing?â Jia-Li said.
âI have way too much of a headache to deal with her squealing right now,â you said harshly. âChan is an idiot and we helped destroy her house. Itâs true, but it matters little to me, and I wish sheâd just go and wallow in her misery somewhere far from where I am!â
âYouâre playing with fire,â Jia-Li fretted. âQuite literally.â
âCan you just leave me alone for once, Kaho?â you said.
âYou think youâre so much better than me, donât you?â Kaho said. âYouâve taken my spot as the top student, and youâre favored by Prince Zuko, so you believe that makes you my superior. But thereâs one thing that youâll never have.â
âAnd what might that be? An insufferable attitude, or a particularly hideousââ you were cut off by Jia-Li slapping her hand over your mouth.
âShe doesnât know what sheâs saying,â Jia-Li apologized. âThe migraine is making her delirious.â
Kaho ignored her, staring directly at you, the anger which she was so well-known for blazing to life in her irises. It was the same way she had glared at you after defeating that one underclassman in an Agni Kai. It was the same way she glared at you every time you corrected her in class or got a better result than her on an exam. It was the same way she glared at you whenever you received a letter from Prince Zuko while in the dining hall.
She hated you. You had known this for some time, but you had never understood it until that moment. Kaho despised everything you were, but more than that, she despised that she was jealous of you. She was used to everything going her way, and yet, here you were, a girl who had no memories and no background and no bloodline, taking without difficulty everything that was once hers.
It should never have been yours. To Kaho, you were nobody, a girl from rubble who stole everything from the rightfully deserving. And now here you were, insulting her in front of everyone, clearly rising above the place she had designated for you in her mind. It was an offense of the highest order, and in that instant, you came to the conclusion that you would not escape unpunished. Kaho would no longer allow you to walk over her without retaliation.
âFirebending,â Kaho said. âThatâs what I have, and I will always, always be your better, because you canât even bend.â
âMaybe not,â you said, swallowing and then deciding that if you were already doomed, you might as well have the last word. âIt makes it more embarrassing for you, though, doesnât it? That a nonbender has beat you so thoroughly in everything else? That you can only cling to your bending to maintain your sense of superiority?â
âThatâs it,â Kaho said. âYou know what Iâm going to say, donât you?â
âYouâve really done it now, Ursa,â Jia-Li groaned. âDonât even think of asking me to be your proxy. I donât have a death wish.â
âI do,â you said. âAnd Iâll save you the trouble. I challenge you to an Agni Kai, Kaho.â
If an Agni Kai was declared, classes were suspended so that the school could watch. Though they were so brutal in nature, they were actually encouraged by the administration, as they served to weed out the weaker students, leaving behind only the strongest, the best of the best.
At present, the field where you and Kaho were going to fight was utterly cleared, though staff and students alike gathered on the edges to watch the event. It had been anticipated for some time, this clash between the two top students of the academy, even if one of them couldnât Firebend.
âYouâre seriously not even calling a proxy?â Jia-Li said.
âWho would I call?â you said, rolling your shoulders. âSheâs beaten every girl at this academy already, and Iâm not about to beg the prince to save me.â
âLet go of your pride for once and do exactly that!â Jia-Li said. âYou couldnât even take me in a fight, so you can just forget about facing Kaho.â
âActually, she can manage,â Ty Lee said grimly. You didnât know where she had come from, but there she stood, her face set, her posture stiff. âUrsa. I donât know why he said it, but for some reason, Zuko seemed to think that you were strong. Stronger than the rest of us, in fact.â
âHe told me as much,â you said. âI donât know why he said it, either, but for some reason, I donât think he was lying. At least, he seemed to really believe it, which means there must be some thought behind it all.â
âIt doesnât matter if youâre a prodigy with weapons on par with Master Piandao himself!â Jia-Li said. âAgainst someone like Kaho, you either need to be a bender or have unusual skills the way Ty Lee does. Can you claim either of those things?â
âI donât know, Jia-Li,â you said. âI donât think so. Yet I have to do this all the same. Sheâs gone unchecked for far too long.â
âAnd youâll be the one to check her?â Jia-Li said, throwing her hands up in the air. âI wish you had just gone to the infirmary like I had told you to!â
âLetâs go, Jia-Li,â Ty Lee said. âItâs time. Good luck, Ursa.â
Another pang. You forced yourself to smile through the pain, not wanting to show weakness right when you were about to get into a fight. Ty Lee smiled back, though Jia-Li did not muster the same energy, wailing despondently about how she was going to lose another roommate as Ty Lee dragged her off the field.
âThis is your last chance, Ursa,â Kaho said. âIf you fall to your knees and grovel, if you accept your place in this world, and if you renounce your ties with the royal family, then I will spare you.â
âI cannot do either of those things,â you said. âAnd you cannot ask me to.â
âI will not be gentle,â Kaho warned. âI was kind in my last Agni Kai, so perhaps you think that you will get off in a similarly unharmed way. If that is the case, then I want you to know that you are wrong. I will burn my victory into your skin so deeply that you can never look into the mirror without being reminded of the day you angered the wrong person.â
âMy head is already full of pain, nearly to the bursting,â you said. âWhat is one more wound? Do your worst, Kaho. Even if I lose today, I will still have won in the end.â
âAnd how is that?â Kaho said. You grinned at her.
âBecause Iâve shown everyone else at this academy exactly the sort of person you are,â you said. âYou canât beat a nonbender at anything else, so you have to challenge them to an Agni Kai in order to cling to the last threads of your former glory. Youâre really very pathetic, and no matter how thoroughly you burn me, you canât change that.â
âDid no one ever teach you to hold your tongue?â Kaho said, taking a deep breath, fire flickering at her fingertips.
âCertainly, at some point, someone must have,â you said. âBut I shouldnât know when or who or what the purpose of the lesson was. Donât you recall that I have no memories?â
No one could say that Kaho wasnât talented. The way she used her Firebending was like an extension of herself, as brutal and efficient as her clinical personality. It wasnât that she was incredibly powerful â she just did not waste even a drop of energy, focusing her entire being into her forms, which were done with a clear accuracy that was difficult to dodge.
She punched a lick of fire at you, deadly hot, the air shimmering in the aftermath of it as it dissipated into nothingness, barely avoiding singing the edges of your clothes. You employed every trick you had learnt, for the longer you could draw out the fight, the worse it looked for her.
It was a game that you could not win. It was a game you were destined to lose, but â and maybe this was your past knowledge speaking â you had to play along. The outcome was determined, but you still had to play.
âWhy did you come here?â Kaho screamed, her careful control slipping the more times she missed burning you. It was like her words drove a knife through your head, and the only reason your faltering was not a fatal blunder was because she, too, was growing more and more errant in her strikes. âWhy are you doing this to me?â
âYouâre the one trying to immolate me!â you said, sweat pouring from your brow, your shirt sticking to your collarbones and your pants clinging to your legs. âWhy donât you raise that question to yourself?â
âYou!â she said. âWhy are you speaking so elegantly? Are you mocking me?â
âOf all the things, you choose to criticize my manner of speaking? Your sense of prioritization is as horrid as your personality,â you said.
More fire. This time, the hem of your shirt did catch alight, but you put it out before it could reach your skin, so it didnât count as a first burn. It did, however, mean two things: you were getting tired, and Kaho was losing even more of her composure.
âYou came here,â she said. âI was alright before! But you came here and decided that everything I had was yours. My place in society, my standing in the schoolâŚthe happy ending I was born to inherit has all gone to you!â
âHappy ending?â you said. âDo you think I care about something as superficial and fantastical as that? I donât even have a beginning! Have you ever taken a second thought about your hatred? You can choose the direction of your life, Kaho. Whether happy or sad or anything in between, you know who you are. I do not have such a luxury. You resent my friendship with the prince, but if I do not have him, I have nothing left of my past! I helped destroy your house, yes, but at least you have a house â and it was only one of many. I donât even have a shack in the woods to call my own!â
âExactly,â Kaho said. âYou should be begging on the streets, yet you are here. But no longer. No longer will I allow you to exist beside me, as if we are equals.â
Your eyes widened as her words sank in. This wasnât just an Agni Kai anymore. She would not stop once she burnt you. It didnât matter how completely; you had been wagering that you could eventually heal from whatever she inflicted on you. But, according to Kaho, she was not planning on you ever healing. She was planning on you dying.
Without Kahoâs fire, the air was almost cold. Goosebumps raised on your bare arms, though whether it was from chill or fright, you were not sure. Kaho was incredibly still, her eyes closed as she inhaled deeply, centering herself, drawing strength from the core of her bending â her breath. Everyone else was silent, though you thought you could hear someone, perhaps Jia-Li, repeating a prayer to Agni frantically, begging him to protect you from Kahoâs wrath.
You did no such thing. There was a voice in your head, whispering past the pain, telling you that Agni was not your god. You could not pray to him. You could not pray to a lord of destruction. You could not pray to the deity who had ruined your home.
You did not question this voice, though by all rights it was contrary to the little you knew of yourself. You were a Fire Nation soldier. Agni had not ruined your home, he had saved it. He was the one whose banner you had fought under. He was the one whose name you had been tortured in. He was your patron.
No. He was not. He was Kahoâs. He was Zukoâs. He was Jia-Liâs. But you were not a Firebender. You were something else. What? It was inexplicable, but your bones resonated with that truth as the effects of Ty Leeâs continuous chi-blocking began to crumble, your headache finally alleviating as you had your first breakthrough.
Kaho opened her eyes, and then fire gathered in her palms. You stood your ground this time, rooting yourself into the dirt of the field, and as a wave of fire rolled towards you, destroying everything in its path, you cringed back and screwed your eyelids together but refused to move. This time, you would not move.
Right when the blistering temperature got to be too much, it was cut off, asphyxiated before its source could reach you. Then Kaho was hurling insults at you, calling you a mongrel, a filthy half-breed, a daughter of mud. You cracked your eyes open, wondering why she did not attack you once more, why she had ceased her assault at the instant before she would have won for certain.
There was a large wall of stone erected before you, shielding you from Kaho, impenetrable by even the hottest of fires, which certainly she did not possess. That wall had not been there before, and the names which Kaho was calling you suddenly made sense â because you had created the wall. It was yours.
You were an Earthbender.
Within seconds, every single person that had borne witness to the Agni Kai was slumped over on the ground, including Kaho herself. Ty Lee used her momentum to flip over the wall, dropping to her feet before you and crossing her arms.
âYou knew,â you said. âThe entire time, you knew.â
âNo,â she said. âNot exactly.â
âYouâre the one whoâs been blocking my memories, though,â you said. âRight? You would block my chi so that I couldnât remember my past or use my Earthbending.â
âThatâs right,â she said, bowing her head. She seemed apologetic, but nothing resembling pity filled you. The only emotion you could muster was disgust.
âWhy?â you said. âWhat could have convinced you to do something like that? I thought we were friends, Ty Lee. Was that all a lie? Were you only staying close to me so that you could keep suppressing my memories?â
âNo!â she said. âThat was the reason at first, but I like spending time with you, Ursa. You really are one of my friends.â
She reached out as if to embrace you, but you took a step backwards so that she could not. She pulled back as if you had wounded her.
âMy name isnât Ursa, is it?â you said. âWho am I really, Ty Lee? Tell me the truth.â
âI have no idea,â she said. âHe didnât tell me anything about you. He just said it was for the best if you didnât remember anything. I was so afraid the whole time, I thought Azula might be angry if she found out, but he was always so kind to me when I was younger that I thought I owed him at least this one favorâŚâ
âWho?â you said. âWho is he? Who demanded you keep my memories from me?â
She gave you a miserable look. âZuko.â
âThat liar,â you said. It wasnât just anger for the specific betrayal; there was some old rage quivering in you. You hated him. You hated him. You couldnât say why, but you hated him. The ground shook, and Ty Lee glanced around nervously, but you paid her no mind. âHe lied to me! He pretended like he cared, but the whole time, he was the one who did it! Itâs his fault that Iâm like this!â
âDonât be angry,â Ty Lee pleaded. âIâm sure he had a reason. Just talk to him, and Iâm sure heâll explain!â
âExplain?â you said. âI donât want to hear his explanations. I want him to pay for what he did!â
Another stake driven into your mind. It was your chi, you presumed, chipping away at the place where your memories were stored. There was still nothing concrete, but a sense of claustrophobia was creeping over you. You werenât supposed to be here. You were supposed to be somewhere else. You were supposed to be doing something, but Zuko â Zuko had snatched you away from that fate.
âUrsa,â Ty Lee said.
âStop calling me that,â you said. âItâs not who I am.â
âIâm sorry, but I donât know what else to call you,â she said, clearly near tears. âPlease calm down for a little bit. I blocked everyoneâs chi in time; no one will remember this happened, so take the moment to settle and think things over. Thereâs no rush.â
âYou canât just do that,â you said. âYou canât keep blocking peopleâs memories at whim. Theyâre not yours to play with like that. Anyways, wonât they remember again? Are you really going to go around once a week and block everyoneâs chi?â
âI was quick enough, and it was a small enough memory, that just one time will be sufficient,â she said. âNo one will know what youâve done, and I promise I wonât block your memories again if you stay.â
âI canât trust you,â you said, straining with all your might to drive the stone wall back into the ground. âIâm sorry, but I really canât.â
Dust flew up everywhere, but once it cleared, the field looked placid and undisturbed â barring, of course, the scorch marks left in the wake of Kahoâs attacks.
âWhat are you going to do now?â she said.
âIâm going to my room,â you said. âYou can go ahead and tell Zuko I can Earthbend again. Iâm sure youâve been keeping him updated this entire time, so I wonât stop you.â
âHeâll want to come visit you,â Ty Lee said. And, because you did not want her to get in trouble, because despite what she had done there was still fondness for her buried deep within you, you only sighed and then nodded.
âThen heâll do just that, Iâd expect,â you said. âGoodbye, Ty Lee.â
You werenât sure if she knew what you meant by the farewell. Maybe she did. For her own sake, you hoped she did not, or at least that she pretended that that was the case. She had in the end only been a tool of Zukoâs, so though you did not forgive her, you did not hate her, either.
Perhaps by a stroke of good fortune or perhaps by design, Jia-Li did not return to the room before dinner. This allowed you to collect your meager possessions, shoving them in the bag you had brought with you to Ember Island. Changing out of your uniform, you bit your lip before placing it in the trash. It was beyond salvaging, and besides, your time as Ursa was over. Now, you had to leave behind the life that the prince had created for you and figure out who you were, what your own life was like.
Fastening a cloak over your shoulders and tossing the hood up over your head to further disguise yourself, you slunk through the dormitory, staying in the shadows and hiding whenever people passed. In that manner, you managed to escape detection, reaching the academyâs aviary before anyone noticed you.
âBian,â you whispered to your messenger hawk. She was instantly awake, cocking her head at you. You shook your own at her in the negative. âI donât have a letter for you. Thereâs no one left for me to write to. I just wanted to tell you something: Iâm leaving.â
Even if Bian had once been meant to be Prince Zukoâs, you had difficulty thinking of her as anything but yours. She was your friend, yourhawk, and though she was of the Fire Nation, of your time as Ursa, you could not let her go without saying farewell first, the way you would with the rest of it.
âI canât tell anyone else,â you said. âItâll just put them in danger. I canât even say bye to Jia-Li. Sheâll think I just ran away for no reason, and she was too loyal of a friend to deserve that, but I cannot implicate her in my defection from the academy. Sheâll be the first they question, and I donât know that sheâll lie convincingly enough to escape suspicion. So, then, when she says she has no idea where Iâve gone, she has to be telling the truth.â
Bian cooed at you; well, maybe calling the throaty sound cooing was being generous, but there was no other way to describe it, and the sentiment was the same. She was trying, in her own way, to comfort you, and you extended your arms to her perch so that you could rub the soft, tiny feathers of her cheeks.
âThank you for being my hawk,â you said. âBe good for whoever owns you next â unless it is the prince, in which case I give you full permission to bite his fingers whenever he tries to give you letters.â
With that, you turned around, your hands dropping to your sides as you walked, then ran out of the aviary. If you turned around, you would cry. If you turned around, you might not ever be able to leave, so you sprinted until you reached the stables where the various animals belonging to the academy were kept.
Passing by the sleeping dragon moose and the corral of komodo rhinos, you ducked into the stall of one of the mongoose lizards. Throwing its saddle on, you patted it on the forehead.
âIâm sorry,â you said, swinging on and kicking it forwards. âI promise you can go home once you get me out of the capital.â
The mongoose lizard was fast, but more than that, it was stealthy and could traverse many kinds of terrain. Scuttling through the campus, it climbed the walls at your direction, though it was obviously unsure, as it had been trained not to leave the academy, even when given the opportunity.
Looking up, you saw a shadow cover the moon briefly, and you furrowed your brow as the dark shape came hurtling down towards you. The mongoose lizard continued to dash through the streets of the capital, and you used your hands to shield your face from the incoming projectile.
You neednât have. At the last moment, it flared its wings, landing gently on your shoulder, careful not to dig its talons into your flesh despite the subsequent loss of balance.
âBian?â you said. She nipped your shirt collar like she was chiding you for daring to leave without her. You laughed in relief, scratching her crest. âOh, my dear Bian. I should never have tried to go without you. Thank you for finding me.â
She hopped off your shoulder, sitting on the pommel of the saddle, surveying the terrain with the regal bearing of a figurehead. With her at your side, you werenât quite as lonely, and though it was selfish of you, you were glad that she had made such a choice, that she loved you enough to follow you away from the comfort of the aviary.
You traveled for a while at top speed, but once the mongoose lizard began to show signs of fatigue, you reined it to a stop. Whistling for Bian, you slid off of the beast. It made a clicking noise at you, and you smiled at it.
âThank you,â you said. âYou have done your job well. You may go back now.â
Without hesitation, the mongoose lizard spun and headed in the same direction it had come from. You didnât wait, either; the palace certainly had methods to track you, so it would be a folly for you to stay in the same place for too long.
When the search began depended on Jia-Li. If she reported your disappearance immediately, then you were in trouble, but you sensed she would not. You had a habit of coming back to the room later than her, so sheâd likely not realize you were gone at all until she woke up and saw your bed had remained undisturbed the entire night.
That left you with a window of time in which you could eat and sleep. After that, you had to walk to the nearest village and appropriate a new mount that could get you even farther from the academy and the capital and Prince Zukoâs grasp.
âItâs just so strange,â you said to Bian as you made a small fire using kindling, the way you had been taught in the academy. âIf Iâm an Earthbender instead of a former Fire Nation soldier, then there really is no explanation for any of it. Why did he abduct me? Why did he order my memories to be subdued? What significance did I hold?â
If she knew anything about the heart or mind of her former master, she did not reveal it. Rummaging around in your bag for the bit of food you had scrounged up while packing, you chewed on it pensively before pulling out the book you had been reading.
Opening to the page you had left off on, you promised to only finish the chapter on the royal family before you went to sleep. Maybe it was foolish to sacrifice any of the precious little rest you could get, but you longed for something to soothe your mind, and you thought that reading, as a familiar habit, might accomplish that goal.
The last ruler of the Earth Kingdom was the 52nd Earth King, born Kuei. He is famous only for his ineptitude. Ascending the throne at the age of four, he was a puppet monarch for much of his life, until the day he was deposed of by Prince Zuko and the Fire Nation forces.Â
For some strange reason, there was a lump in your throat reading about the 52nd Earth King, as if he was someone that you greatly missed. But that was not even the oddest thing â it was the next passage that made you truly gasp. Memories upon memories poured in as you read and reread the paragraph, which was more of a footnote than anything.
The 52nd Earth King also had a younger sister, though no one ever saw her. A nonbender like the king, Princess Y/N remained shut away in the palace her entire life, reputedly for her own protection. Because of her fragile and essentially invisible status, her own subjects mockingly referred to her as the Glass Princess.
She, along with her brother, was killed during the fall of Ba Sing Se.
#zuko x reader#zuko x y/n#zuko x you#zuko#avatar the last airbender#atla#reader insert#canon au#the glass princess#m1ckeyb3rry writes
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Content: Fem!Reader Virgin!Reader. Escort!Zoro. Blood Play, Biting (Lots of Biting), Zoro being cat-like, Virgin deflowering, Dacryphilia, P/V, Oral (Fem Receiving) ,Creampie, Bruising and Marking.
A/N: Cough,,,,, Anyway⌠Ahah First part of the event!! Woo!! *dodging Tomatoes* IM SORRY IT TOOK THIS LONG. I PROMMY ILL TRY TO BE BETTER
Word Count:10k
"There's no off switch on a TigerâŚ"
You nervously paced around the room as you dialed the number on your phone. You just went with your gut instinct and chose the guy at the top of the list. It's not like you didnât skim through the whole booklet; this âZoroâ guy just looked the most appealing to you. The light green hair and the scowl etched on his handsome face were something that you couldnât get out of your head. His description doesnât seem that bad either⌠I mean, they did say that he has a âSoft heart on the inside,â so surely that means heâs not a bad guy, right?
You look at your phone and heave out a shaky sigh as you press the call button, holding it up to your ear as it rings.Â
BeeeeeepâŚ
Beeeeeep..
âŚClick
â...Hello? What ya want?âÂ
A tired and gruff-sounding voice spoke through the other line. He gave out a yawn when you paused in your reply with another; âHello? You there?â Your face was already heating up from embarrassment, âYe-yes, Iâm here! Sorry, it seems like I woke you upâŚâ You paced faster around the room, trying to calm down the shakiness in your voice. He lets out another yawn, grumbling out a âTis fine⌠so what did ya want?âÂ
You almost tripped on your feet as you trip over your words on the phone, âWell, I-uh-saw your ads in this booklet, Zoro, right? Anyway, I wanted to see if you were free tonight toâŚ.um..â
âTo fuck you, yeah? That's the ad you saw, right?â He finished your sentence for you, with the sound of rustling in the background, indicating that he had gotten up from wherever he was sleeping. âYeah, Iâm free. Which hotel are you at? Oh, and give me the room number too.â Your heart was beating rapidly now, it was all happening so fast, the guy was just so casually saying yes to sleeping with you without any details.
âWa-wait, I have something to say first-â You sucked in a breath, âI-Iâm still a virgin so-it would be nice if you were gentle with me..?â You trail off at the end, unsure of what else to say or add, the voice on the other line went quiet for a bit, you thought that the call got disconnected and went to check when you heard a soft snort and a cough. Like the man was trying to hide the fact that he was laughing. You huff out in displeasure, âSorry, sorry, tis just was you were really cute with the way you were asking me.âÂ
You chewed on your bottom lips as your chest started to pound again, but this time for a different reason. The man sounded a lot nicer than before, with the sleepiness waving away from his voice. âIâm staying at the Thousand Sunny Hotel and room 257, also is there anything else I need to do toâŚprepare at all?â You heard a silent pause again with the same snort as before,but this time the man did not care to hide that he was outright chuckling at your question. âWow⌠you really are a virgin, huh? Thought you were fooling me, to be honest.âÂ
You gasped, shocked that he would think you were lying about this. âDonât worry, girlie, Iâll take care of you.â You had no reply to that, not with the way your stomach was tying itself in knots as his voice seemed to go down an octave deeper and the nickname sent pangs of heat near your core as well. âIâll be there in about 20 minutes. Be a good girl and wait for me, yeah?â You nod at his question before remembering that youâre on the phone and he canât see you. âYea-yeah! Iâll be good!â You cringe internally at how you replied so obediently back. He ends the call with another chuckle, softer this time, you flopped down on the bed. Staring at your phone screen, replaying what just happened in your head over and over again.Â
âHoly shit, Iâm actually doing this, Iâm going to have sex with someone I donât even know.â You were a mixture of nerves and excitement, rolling on the bed, giggling like a schoolgirl over how hot the guy sounded over the line. There was his picture on the booklet, but attaching it to his voice too? Oh, man, it just made him instantly ten times hotter in your mind. You look at the clock, ticking down the time until your escort comes. You were too excited to just lay in bed until he arrived. Though you did stop in your tracks when his voice rang in your head, âBe a good girlâŚâ
You werenât even sure what that meant⌠how do you be a âgood girlâ for him? Stay and wait on the bed until he comes? Try to doll up somehow? Your mind starts to wander downward into more raunchy ideas. The idea of him walking in on you preparing yourself open with your fingers made your legs start to shake. You jumped back down on the bed and screamed into the pillow, emotions too high and foreign for you to fully express. You push your face into the pillow for a while, waiting for your racing heartbeat to fully calm down, only to shoot up again once you see that 15 minutes have passed on the clock sitting right on the nightstand.Â
Your breath hitches in your throat, you grabbed the pillow you were face planting in and clutched it close to your chest. Eagerly looking at the door with wide eyes, you squeezed the pillow to your thumping chest as you imagined the sound of a ticking clock in your head. Slowly counting down until your man comes knocking on your door. Time seems to crawl slowly toward you, moving at a snailâs pace.Â
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Ok, you were too scared to look at the clock before, but you felt like a lot of time had passed and there was still no sign of Zoro. You finally decide to check your phone in case you somehow missed any notifications, you scroll through your messages only to find some messages from the friend that recommended this service.Â
Bestie: Heyyyyy, how's it going? You get dicked down yet? đ
You: No, he told me he was coming over like 30 minutes ago I thinkâŚ
Bestie: Oh? Maybe heâs just stuck in traffic or something.
You: I hope soâŚ
You chewed on your bottom lips as you checked the time again, sighing out, you went to scroll on various apps, hoping to keep your mind occupied. You got lost in the void that is social media apps for quite a while, only barely snapping out of it once you scrolled past the 40th cat video on tiktok. You took another look at the time, now it has been close to an hour passing since your call with Zoro.
Hot tears began to drip down on your face from the embarrassment you started feeling. âHe must think this is so funnyâŚâ You even started to doubt if this whole escort service was even real in the first place, did your friend set you up? You wipe away your tears with a small sniffle, sensing anger slowly boiling up in the pits of your stomach, replacing the embarrassment and sadness. You dial the number once again to give Zoro a piece of your mind.Â
The dial tone only rings once before Zoro's gruff voice once again enters your ear. âHey-â âWhat the fuck is wrong with you!â You screamed into the phone, cutting him off before he could spew any bullshit excuse to you. You tried hard not to make your voice wobble, forcing it to be steady with all the tears still streaming down your face. âOy-Whatâs the hell your problem, woman?â Zoro sounded annoyed, which made you even more angry. âWhat's your problem?! Did you think it was funny to do this kind of shit?â Your voice cracked at the end, you barely heard Zoroâs reply as you broke into sniffles and choked sobs. âWh-what the hell are you on about?â He growled out, only to mutter a soft âShit..â when you whimpered at the harsh tone.
âListen, just tell me whatâs wrong alright? I canât help ya, if all you do is cry. Shit, I'd rather just have you yelling at me again.â His voice takes on a more soothing tone to try to calm you down. You hated how it was instantly working on you. You wipe away at the snot and tears on your face, wincing at the smeared makeup on your sleeves now. âJust drop the act already. It's been over an hour and youâre not coming, I know that-â âIt's been over an hour?! Fuck, if they didnât change the stupid street names, I would had been there by now.â Zoro grumbled some more obscenities into the phone as you heard his pace quicken.Â
The gears in your mind grinded to a halt for a moment, listening to Zoro curse out once more; âDamn it, how many streets are named after this Roger guy anyway?â He was still walking around on Gol D Rogerâs Street? You stayed silent to listen some more and quickly gathered that this guy was really bad at directions, considering he somehow ended at the same street sign again for the fifth time. You giggled, causing Zoroâs attention to turn on you. âYouâre laughing now? God, women are so weird sometimes... So, is everything ok now?âÂ
You giggled some more and snorted at his last comment. âYeah, I think I know what happened now, youâre lost arenât you?â The pregnant pause on the other end was the only answer you needed to start laughing out right. âIt's not my fault that the stupid construction workers keep changing where they post the damn street sign!â You heard the sound of a metal pang and another growl. Zoro was probably kicking the poor street sign. You stopped your laughing fit to help the poor street sign from getting even more abused.
âI thought you ghosted me or something to be honestâŚâ You whispered, emotions still stirring inside your stomach. Your honesty stunlocked Zoro for a bit, you were on the verge of apologizing when his voice came out in a whisper too. âDonât apologize, I should have called you and told you I was coming late, I can admit that was my fault at least.â âWhy didnât you?â You hugged your knees close to your chest, rocking on your heels as you strained to hear Zoroâs voice now that he was speaking quietly. â...I didnât think of it until now, shit, listen I understand if you want to pick someone else now so-â âNo!âÂ
Your cheeks heated up at how fast you said that, clearing your throat you spoke again; âI-I mean, it would be a waste for both of us, since you've been walking around for an hour, I donât mind still spending the night with you.â Now it was Zoroâs turn to chuckle; âAlright, since you want me that badly.â You almost regret sticking with him now, almost. âI just need to find out where the hotel is from here and I promise this time, Iâll be there soon, ok girlie?â You couldn't help but smile at the nickname he gave you.
âHow about I try to lead you to the hotel, so you wonât get lost again?â You ignored his words stating that he wasnât lost. âI know that Rogerâs Street isnât that far from the hotel, I think I know the way to get here from there.â Zoro lets out an affirmative grunt waiting for your directions. You spent the next 20 minutes trying to lead this dense meat head to the hotel. When you told him to take a right and he said that the right takes him to a wall, you argued that he took a left not a right like you said.Â
This happened for quite a while until he finally saw the bright neon Lion Head that the hotel had on top of its sign. You wanted to stay in the call to make extra sure that he wouldnât get lost on the way up to your room to be honest but Zoro argued back that he was fine now. You werenât quite sure you believed that after the ordeal you went through. The phone call ends and your phone screen fades to black, giving you the first look at yourself in a while.Â
Your makeup was smeared all over your face, lipstick half gone, mascara running black streaks down your face, not to mention your red nose and puffy eyes completing this whole messy look. You rolled off the bed cursing to yourself. Zoro was coming up to your room soon and you looked like a fucking wreck. You silently prayed that he would somehow get lost on his way up to your floor somehow as you entered the bathroom, splashing your face with cold water and rubbing harshly at your skin.Â
You let out a squeaked and jumped when you heard banging at the door. âMaybe it's room service or the hotel staffâŚ?â You hoped it was, grabbing a towel and wiping away whatever makeup you can on it, the poor towel could only do so much though. You tentatively walked over to the door and looked through the peephole to find a burly green-haired man on the other side, his arms were crossed and you didnât know if he was intentionally flexing or not because the veins in his forearms and biceps looked delicious.
You sucked in a nervous breath as you unlocked the door, opening it just a bit to peek at Zoro, saying a quiet âHelloâŚâ you stepped back as he approached the doorway, hiding half of your face in the towel. Zoro was very tall and very very buff, only wearing a white tank top that was straining to keep his pecs covered and black joggers which you can faintly see his dick outline in. He fully stepped inside the room and the door behind him shut closed with a click. He locked the door himself, before turning away to stare down at you with a lopsided grin.Â
You bunch up the towel more, hiding your face in the fluffy stained cotton. Zoro took one step towards you, making you almost bump into his chest. âI come all this way and you wonât even show me your cute face, girlie? I feel wounded.â He emphasizes the last word by clutching a fist over his heart with a mocking hurt expression. The tips of your ears go red at his teasing, you try to push him away with a hand but he didnât even budge when you tried a second push with all of strength.Â
Your hand pressed firmly on his left pec, you grunt seeing how he doesnât even feel your weak attempt at shoving. You, however, felt a lot, hand squeezing lightly on Zoroâs pec, since he wasnât actively flexing, it was not quite squishy but not firm either. You start to knead on it like a curious kitten for an unknown amount of time only broken out of your spell when Zoro grabbed both of your wrists. You didnât even realize that your second hand also joined in the fun some time ago.
âIs this what you really gonna pay me for all night?â Zoro tilts his head at you with a bigger smirk plastered on his handsome face this time. You just now noticed that he really does have a scar going over his left eye. Zoro continues on as your voice is stuck in your throat. âThought you were gonna have me take your virginity tonight, girlie? Hmm? Gonna let me be your first fuck and spread that cunt of yours with my cock right?â His crude words made you gape like a fish out of water.
He pulls your wrist up to his neckline. âHold on to me, ok sweetheart?â Your mind was already melting from touching him and now he changed nicknames on you too. You nod and wrap your arms around his neck. âGood girl, good listener. I like that.â He purred leaning in near your ear as his arms hoisted up your legs, instantly wrapping around his waist on instinct. He goes to hold your ass with one hand, giving it a good slap making you squeak out his name, while his other arm holds your back.Â
He lifted you with such ease, swiftly carrying you to the edge of the bed where he gives your ass one last squeeze then gently sets you down. Your towel had fallen off when he picked you up so you tried to hide your face with your hands this time but Zoro was quick enough to react by pinning your wrists above your head. âAht Aht, I want to see your pretty face, hide from me again and Iâll be forced to do something about it.â He lets go of your wrist to part your thighs apart, kneading at the plump skin the exact same way you were kneading on him earlier.Â
You were scared to ask what he meant by âDo something about itâ but all thoughts went out the window when Zoro started to pull down your shorts, his fingers easily dipping into the waistband and sliding down your thigh all in one swoop. Your shorts were already gone past your knees by the time you realized what was happening. âZo-zoro!â You squealed, hands clambering to stop him but it was too late. Your shorts were pulled off one leg with ease and then discarded behind Zoro as he got it off the other.Â
You didnât know what kind of undies to wear to a night like this, deciding between lacey or a thong or something else for hours in the morning. In the end, you just went with plain white cotton panties, afraid of being mocked for wearing something frilly or too sexy. Despite Zoro only having one eye left, his intense stare sent chills down your spine. Eyeing up your panties like it was his prey, he was even licking his lips as well.Â
You whimpered, shrinking down on yourself as you tried to close your thighs and hide away from Zoro. Zoroâs clicked his teeth at you, making your cheeks heat up in further shame, he let you close your thighs but his rough and calloused hands went back to groping them, he rested his chin on the edge of your knees. Looking up at you with the same intense fire, you gulped nervously, wanting to just go and hide under the covers.Â
But you canât run away now, not when you were this far and especially not when a handsome man is on his knees for you like this. The silence felt like forever between you two, Zoro was testing you, seeing if you break and give in all on your own, but you held firm, whether it was due to fear or your own stubbornness you donât know. You jumped when his chuckle broke stillness in the room; âStubborn girlie, huh? While I do like that, I canât exactly continue my job here if you keep your legs closed forever.â He pats your thighs twice with a smirk.Â
Your struggle to come up with a retort of some kind but only another whimper left your lips as Zoroâs fingers digs a little deeper in your thigh as he hoists himself back up face you. One hand traveling up right after to gently lift your chin up, fingers tracing the outline of your jaw. âJust give me the word, girlie, and Iâll give you the world.â His words came out more gentle than you thought it would but with an underlying tone that he meant what he promised. Zoro looked like a tiger in waiting, calm and collected but ready to pounce at a momentâs notice on any innocent prey that fell into its path.Â
And you were that prey, trapped in his sights, caged in by one strong arm on your stomach, his other hand still on your chin, making sure you canât look away. Though yes, you were trapped, Zoro did not make another move, the hand on your stomach lightly tracing small circles on your skin. He was still waiting for your answer, you knew that you could just stop now and he would let you leave without a fight but you wanted more, more of him, more of the man you barely know, an escort whoâs job it was to fuck to you until you were satisfed.
So why were you still hesitating? You signed up for this, you made all the preparations beforehand and now here you are, right where you wanted to be. Zoro tilts his head to the side a bit just like a curious cat, his gold earrings dangle together as he does. You steel your resolve once more, ready to give your answer to Zoro, in the form of an action not words. You press your lips hungrily against Zoroâs, tongue coming out to swipe at his bottom lip. Tasting mint on your tongue at the first swipe, you groan quietly, tugging onto Zoroâs tight tank top as a silent plea for more.Â
You felt Zoro lips quirk up into a smirk at your actions, making your cheeks burn a bit but all thoughts of quitting went out the window when his tongue invaded your mouth. The wet muscle took over your mouth quite easily, leaving you gasping in the small moment when he let you have air. Your body jolts and moans when Zoroâs bulky hand squeezes at your chest. Massaging the soft mounds gingerly, letting your body fall apart into his hands.Â
You were like putty being shaped and molded into whatever shape Zoro wanted you to be, so needy and pliant. He parts away from your lips for a few moments, causing you to let you a high pitch whine at the loss of contact. âTch, already so needy, girlie? Bet your pussy already soaked down there, where did the cute and shy virgin act go, huh?â He squeezed at your chest a bit harder as he uttered those words.Â
You sucked in your bottom lip, feeling shame at his words, though your body betrayed you by pressing in closer to Zoro's body, hands clawing unabashedly at his chest. A low growl came from Zoro and then you were laying flat on your back with Zoro sucking harshly on your neck. You quickly grasped onto his shoulders to anchor yourself. âI knew you were secretly a slut, hahh, so fucking needy, looking at me with those eyes, canât even keep your hands off of me can you?â He grunts out, licking a long strip down to your collarbone as you arch your back off the bed, accidentally grinding against Zoroâs bulge. He backs away just enough to get rid of his tank top, offering you a full view of his glistening abs.Â
âFuck girlie, I bet you want me to stick my cock in you right now, huh? Breed you like the slut you are. Fuck that virgin cunt of yours until youâre begging me to stop. Mmm, maybe you wonât even ask me to stop and Iâll just have to fuck you all night and day.â He nibbled on your collarbone, leaving a path of purple splotches and bite marks, getting annoyed at how your shirt was stopping him from going further, letting out another louder growl. âArms up.â He commanded, his own hand already pulling the hem of your shirt halfway up your stomach from impatience. You followed blindly, mind spinning from the harsh words he was spewing but you canât say he was exactly wrong about it.Â
He took your shirt off in a frenzy, pulling the garment up and over your head arms and throwing it to the side. Hand palming at your sides, his lone eye staring down at you, lips parting to show off his fangs. âYou've been keeping this all to yourself for this long?â Hands expertly unclasping your bra and feeling your bra from your skin, uselessly thrown to the side as well. He grasped on to your chest, the callous pads on this thumb coming to rub harshly on your nubs. He doesnât leave time for you to answer this question, as he dips his head to latch on the other side.
The tongue that was just moments ago mapping out the inside of your mouth was now, flicking so deliciously on your nipple. Your nails dig into his shoulders, trying to ground yourself back to reality but Zoroâs seem keen on making you go dumb on his tongue already. His free hand was pinching and pulling on your other nipple, the quick pain switched with the white hot pleasure of his tongue and mouth slurping on you. His other hand was roaming on your skin, gripping on your waist with enough force to leave bruises in the morning.Â
âNnagh-hahh-Zo-Zorooooo~!âÂ
The amount of drool Zoro left on your chest was already seeping down your side and now to the bed. Not that the both of you cared about it. You took a small glance down and the image you saw almost made you cum. Zoro's eyes were closed shut, small beads of sweat on his forehead, making his mossy hair stick to his skin, he was intensely focused on working his tongue on you. It was a vulgar sight, watching his tongue flick in and out of his mouth in such quick successions. He must have felt you staring at him, because he opened his one eye and took one look at your face and smirked.Â
âEnjoying the view, sweetheart?âÂ
You gulped down the spit that you didn't know was pooling in your mouth as you were watching him. Giving a shy nod in return, too afraid to use your voice. He chuckled deeply, pressing kisses down your stomach, hands giving you one last tight squeeze. You let out a small laugh, as you continued watching Zoro, he was giving small kisses and licks on your bare skin. He really was like a big tiger, the way his rough tongue felt on your skin. His eye flickered on you when you snorted at the image of Zoro with cat ears on, eyebrow raising up in question.Â
You smiled at him, finally feeling your anxiety and embarrassment wash away bit by bit. Feeling brave enough to run your hand through his hair, it was a bit coarse and sweaty but nicer than you imagined it to be. You swear you could feel and hear Zoro purring at your touch, a low rumble coming from the back of his throat as you gently tug on his hair and scrape your nails against his scalp. He closed his eyes again, enjoying the sensation for a moment, nuzzling his face on your stomach causing you to giggle once again.
Zoro let out a content sigh on your skin, arms dragging down your side slowly, to dip his fingers in your panties. He nips at your skin to get your attention, âYurâ ok with going further right?â his voice coming out a bit hoarse. You nod but Zoro shakes his head; âI need to hear your cute voice, girlie, tell me what you want me to do to you.â He nipped at you once again, making you whimper at the sharp pain from his fangs. âI wantâŚâ You own tongue felt heavy on your cheek as you tried to say what you truly wanted. âI want your cock in me, please Zoro, I need you in me so badly.âÂ
Zoro growled heavily, âFuck girlie⌠yurâ makinâ me lose my mind here.â He pulls down your panties, letting out a groan seeing a sting of your arousal being connected to the base of your panties. âI canât just shove my cock in you just yet, even though yurâ already this wet, gotta prep you first.â He slaps your pussy, making you sit up straight with a yell. âZoro!â Now he was snorting out a laugh, you close your thighs and scoot away from him but his grip on your thighs was tight. âSorry, sorry..âÂ
He didn't really sound apologetic but you decided you didn't care anymore once his rough tongue was on your pussy. He was also a messy eater on your pussy as well, spitting on it and watching his spit mix in with your juices before diving right back in. One hand secretly going down to pull down his gym shorts and boxer. Kicking it off of him with a lack of grace. More focus on having his tongue gulping down your juices.Â
The slurping noises that echoed in the hotel room made your head spin wildly. Zoroâs nose bumping into your clit, as his tongue works its way between your folds and inside your hole. He never stayed in one spot for too long, always moving his head up and down or side to side. The juices cover the entire half of his face as he does so. Your thighs were shaking so much in his tight grip as you never felt this kind of pleasure before. âNnaghh, fu-fuck me-I-Zorooooo-Mmmahhh!â You just kept on babbling, hands white knuckled on the hotel sheets, back arching everytime Zoro gave your throbbing clit some attention. It wasn't enough though, the small amount of attention from his nose or swipes from his tongue wasn't enough to push you over the edge.
You were going delirious at this point and Zoro wasnât even trying to tease you. He was just simply lost in your arousal, enjoying himself too much. You knew this by the way he was rutting himself on the bed, making the frame shake slightly with each thrust. You weakly yank at his hair, whimpering out a small âZorooooâŚâ in hopes that he would get your desperation. It took a couple of tries until he understood what you wanted, letting go of your thigh, with one hand coming under his chin to slip a finger in.
He groaned seeing how easily his finger slides in your sloppy cunt, adding in a second just as easily. The stretch of his fingers still burned a bit at first but once Zoroâs lips found your clit again, you found yourself arching off the bed with Zoroâs free hand pushing on your stomach to hold you down. You gush all over Zoroâs face and chin which ended up in him making more obscene noises as he slurps up every drop he could. Fingers still scissoring themselves inside of your walls, adding a third finger once you calmed down from your orgasm.Â
âStill here with me, girlie?â Zoroâs voice rasped out, looking up at you from between your thighs, face slick and shiny.Â
You could swear that his pupils turned into cat-like slits for a second there. You swallow some dry spit down to speak, knowing that Zoro wanted another vocal answer from you. âMâ goo-good. Do-donât stop.â He growled at you; âNever said I was gonna stop, girlie. Not after seeing how much this slutty cunt is taking in my fingers so well. You think you were going to leave without my cock stuffed in her first?â You whimpered out when he started biting down on your hips and inner thighs. Marking his place on your skin with vigor, speeding up his fingers, angling his wrist just right so he could hit you in the sweet spot.Â
He knew you were close again when your eyes began fluttering close and that cute little mouth of yours turned into a âoâ. If this wasnât a job, he would have stopped his fingers as soon as you were close enough, and made you beg him to make you cum. But he prided himself on being a good escort, at least enough to compete with a curly blonde, so instead he planned to make you cum as much as possible tonight. His tongue slipped its way in your sloppy hole as well, slurping up all the cream that was still pouring out.Â
He was fighting really hard not to get drunk off of your pussy and focus on your pleasure right now, but with your moans and whimpers and the way your body kept cutely twitching off the bed, he might break soon. This time his free arm was well prepared to soothe you as you reached your second orgasm of the night, bucking your hips into Zoroâs awaiting mouth, as his fingers slipped out to rub at your throbbing clit.Â
âMmahh! Zo-fuuuuuck-Zoro!â
âLet it all go, girlie, hahhh, doinâ so good, like the cute slut you are.â
Tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, chest heaving heavily, your mind buzzed so loudly in rhythm with your racing heartbeat. You scarcely register your ankles being hoisted up over Zoroâs shoulder and the weight of his fat cock slapping against your cunt. His hand goes to tightly grip around your neck, leaving you gasping for air. âLook at me, canât be fucked that dumb yet, your pussy still crying out for me. Canât you hear her?â He emphasizes this by shoving his fingers back in, making your cunt squelch lewdly with each thrust.Â
Sqelch âNgghhhâ Shlick Shlick âFw-ahhh!â
âZo-Zoroooo.â You pathetically whine out, your hands pushing at his bicep to get away from your sensitive core. He lets you push him away, slipping his fingers out easily to only then shove them at your lips, growling out the command âOpen.â You eagerly obeyed, parting your lips and licking at his digits with vigor you didn't know you had. Tasting your own slick on his fingers, eyes fluttering close as you automatically sucked his fingers clean of yourself. âSo good fâr me arenât cha?â His low timber voice purrs out.Â
âSo obedient, girlie, hmm? You like being told what to do?âÂ
You turn your face away, trying to hide it away from his staring and teasing words. Zoro was having none of that though, wrenching your face back to meet with his by seizing hold of your chin and forcing you to turn back. âI want you to either look at me or look at when my cock finally sinks in you, understood?â He didnât wait for an answer from you, forcing your head up and down into a nod with his own hand. âGood girl~â His tone verges between mocking and praiseful.
Ending his praise with another deep kiss, his teeth nipping at your bottom lip, making you mewl out in slight pain, parting your lips enough for his tongue to slip in. His hand slips up to tug at your hair, as he utterly devours your lips and mouth. Leaving you no room or control to do as you please, your body surrendering itself to his whims. He leans back to observe your reaction, licking his lips at the sight with another strange growl emitting from his throat.
Your face flushed, eyes glossed over with desire, and lips still parted to let out small puffs of breaths. His grip still on the back of your head, stopped you from cowering away from his gaze, the feeling of a carnal desire coming off from Zoro. He presses his mouth to your neck hard, biting his canines in enough to the point of pain, soothing it with hot kisses afterwards. Gently petting your hair as you cried out and squirmed underneath him. âHahhh.. fuckâŚI forgot the damn condom.âÂ
He gets off of you and looks around for his discarded shorts and rummage around the pockets to find a roll of condoms. Tearing one off and opening with his mouth, pulling out the rubber and aligning himself between your thighs once again, rolling the condom on his cock, hissing softly as it covers his sensitive tip. At this point, you caught your breath again, looking up at Zoro, hand motioning him to come closer. âTch, so needy.â He rolled his eyes but his tone and demeanor was sort of gentle as he grabbed your hand and kissed it. Hovering his body right over yours, finally prepared, interlacing your fingers together as he goes to kiss your hand again.Â
âReady?âÂ
You look into his eye, in the man that you chose to take your virginity tonight. Tracing the outline of his pecs with your other hands as you squeezed the one that was interlaced with him. âIâm ready.â Your voice was wavering a little but maintained eye contact with Zoro all the way. He gives you what seems to be a genuine smile in return, kissing your hand one last time and bending down to engulf your lips in a passionate kiss.Â
Pushing his hips forward as his thick cock tries to push itself past your folds. The tip barely made it inside, already making you gasp out and dig your nails in his shoulder and squeezed his hand holding yours tightly. âShh, Shh, youâre doing so good⌠relax..â Zoroâs voice rasps out, sweat forming on his forehead as he tries to control himself from slamming all the way into you. Waiting for you to give a signal to go again, his lone eye watching every single movement from you. Looking for any sign of pain or discomfort.
You continue to squeeze his hand tightly, blinking away some tears as you steady yourself, feeling ready for more, you murmured a soft âDeeper, pleaseâŚâ Zoro groans out this time, his heart beating faster at how cute and needy you sounded, his cock twitching to go all the way in but he was a good escort. Taking his sweet time to make sure you were all stretched out and snug on his cock before he could ruin you.Â
Inching deeper in your tight pussy bit by bit until he bottomed out. You felt like it reached all the way to your throat with all long and thick it was, catching your breath as you breathed out a shaky sigh. Grasping tightly to Zoroâs hand; âDeep breaths girlie, thats it, youâre doing so good, haaaah, fuck youâre so tight, clenching on me so hard already.â He uses his free hand to caress your cheek gently as lewd praises spill out from his lips. âWas your pussy always this slutty? Hmm, or do you like my cock that much? Heh, Itâs going to be hard to fuck other guys when you can only think of me huh?â
âJust sh-shut up and fuck me already.â You faintly hiss out, getting a bit annoyed. âYou talk too much, I paid you to use that mouth for something other than just talking, you know.â Zoro lets out a hearty laugh at that, showing off all his teeth once again, a dark gleam in his eye. His hand goes down to squeeze harshly at your chest then down further to press on below your navel right above where his cock was buried. Slowly pulling his cock out till only the tip was still inside; âSorry could you repeat that? Didnât quite hear you?â
âZoro-aa-hah-AH!â You eyes flew wide open, arching your back off the bed as Zoro slams his whole length into you once more. Keeping the rhythm going, plunging in and out at a painfully slow pace, but it was enough to make you roll your eyes. Your hand lost its strength and was gradually slipping from Zoroâs but he grabbed you by the wrist and plop one of your fingers in his mouth, sensually rolling his tongue around the digit making you lose more sense until he abruptly bit down on it.  Â
Enough to draw blood and make your whole body jolt from the pain only to be hit with a wave of pleasure as his cock found its way to your sweet spot. Zoro sucking on your wounded finger, tongue roughly licking at the bite mark, lapping at the blood and indents. It felt weird, a painful kind of sting with each lap of his tongue that made you crave for more each time it was gone. Or maybe you were losing your mind with how his cock was still ramming it way into your cervix.
 âNgaah-Hahh-Zorooo-fuck!â Moans and whimpers spill from your lips as your body surrenders itself to Zoro fully, his fangs making various bite marks on your arm now, his cock stretching you out fully, his hand pressing down on your stomach each time his cock reaches that area. You wanted so desperately to say that you wanted Zoro to go faster, however only drool and nonsensical babble came out of your mouth. Your babbles mixed in with the sounds of Zoroâs grunts and growls as he started licking away at all the bloodied bite marks he made on your arm.Â
His cat-like tongue sweeping and swirling on the bruises, small beads of blood dripping out of the wound quickly whisked away by the wet muscle. The corners of his lips and teeth were now stained red, not that Zoro cared heck he might have even loved the fact that he looked like a carnivore right now. Eating away at his prey bit by bit, devouring every aspect of your body, every whimper or moan from your lips, every twitch and shiver of your body, all caused by him.Â
When Zoro gets down to your shoulder, you tilt your head to the side to meet his gaze. Pleading with your teary eyes for him to go harder, faster, anything from the agonizing sluggish pace he kept at currently. Zoro growls softly at your weeping face, wiping away your tears with his fingers, smudging some blood on your cheek in the process. âWhat's wrong, girlie?â he sounded genuine but with the way his lips were quirked up in a smirk he probably wasn't all that sincere. Especially how his hips suddenly sputter to a complete stop halfway in. His cock twitching slightly inside of you, as you cried out some more tears.Â
Clawing your nails into his biceps, lips out in a full pout as you barely manage blubber out some words; âMo-moreâ âZoroooâ and âPleaseâ. Your pitiful attempts at pleading were enough to make Zoro waver a little, actually being genuine this time when he leaned down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss. You taste the copper tang from your own blood on your tongue as Zoro tilts your chin up to gain more access to your mouth. His other hand roaming to give some attention to your throbbing clit some much needed attention.Â
You attempt to buck your hips up but with Zoroâs weight still pressing down on you it is a near impossible task. You only managed to make yourself seem more pitiful, as pitiful whines bubbled up from your throat, your thighs shaking and tensing around Zoroâs waist. âSeems like I got carried about with the biting againâŚâ He murmured out quietly, after parting from your lips. You sent him a weak glare, slapping his bicep making him chuckle out in return. You slap him again. He returns the slap by giving you one on your clit.Â
Pressing his tongue inside your mouth when you yelp at the sting of it, taking this moment to push his cock all the way in again. His thumb rubbing at your clit in small circles as Zoro starts to increase his pace. Along with increasing the force of his thrust, the slapping sound when your skin colliding with each other echoed so loudly in the hotel room, making your ear burn with embarrassment. Your cries and pleads were back to being swallowed up by Zoroâs tongue. He would let out occasional growls or heavy pants in between the small instances when he allowed you to breathe in air again. You felt your core tightening with white-hot pleasure, black spots appearing in your vision as you squeezed your eyes shut.Â
Legs trembling and your pussy clenching down on Zoroâs length, making him increase his pace on both his thrusts and his thumb ministrations. âCâmon cum for me girlie, mmmf-fuck, cum for me.â he grunted out, slamming his hip in a particularly mean thrust. That combined with his thick-voiced command was the final straw that pushed you over. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head, as your body spasms and thrash around the searing and burning amount of pleasure that you never felt before was almost too much for you to handle.Â
Luckily Zoro wasnât that mean, combing his hair through your hair as he ease you into it, softly speaking praises into the shell of your ear as his other arm placed itself on your back. Pushing you forward into a half bear hug, your body colliding with Zoroâs tightly, his arm pressing your chest against his, mixing your heart beats together. When your breathing lowers down to low pants and your body settles to small twitches here and there, only then does Zoro bring his arm back and slowly pull out.Â
His own breathing low and heavy, his chest slowly rising and falling with each parted sigh. Sweat dripped from his forehead and glistened on his chest. He removes the condom with a groan, wrapping his hand around the base, looking down at you with a cloudy gaze. You wearily blink your eyes back open to ogle at the sight before his voice rings out to you. You strained your ears to listen to his request. â--you donât mind if I cum on you right?â he was already stroking his cock as he was asking you for permission. Who were you to say no to this hunking beast of a man?
Still catching your breath, you nod at him, parting your legs out more and leaning your head back to watch Zoro jerk himself off right above you. The thick veins on his hand almost matched the ones on his pulsing cock. Your hole was clenching around nothing as you kept on leering at this sight, the smell of sweat and sin in the air, Zoroâs eye half-lidded staring down at you, his lips wet and smeared with your blood still. Low and rugged pants coming up from his throat as he squeezed your chest with his other hand, increasing the pressure on both hands as he soon reached his own climax. Spattering his cum across your chest in short spurts, a loud mix of a growl and a grunt escaped his lips as well.Â
After a short pause, he wipes off some sweat from his face, a wide smirk plastered on his face. âWell? How was that for your first time, eh girlie? I think I deserve a 5-star rating.â He moved around until he was sitting by your side now, gently caressing your face with the hand he used to just jerk off with. You felt the sticky residue he was leaving your cheek. âUgh! Zoro, don't use that hand to touch my face right now!â You smack his hand away with a grimace, propping yourself on your elbows. Hissing out in pain when the bite that Zoro left on there starts to bleed out a bit again. You send a glare Zoroâs way, he rubs the back of neck as he looks away from your glare, muttering out a âWhoops..â You smack him on the arm again; âI think you deserve a 1-star rating instead.â Zoro flinched at the smack but you knew that was mostly because of your words and not because your attack did any damage to him. You ran your fingers over the indentations of Zoroâs fangs in your skin, the small sting that came with each run thru sent shivers down your spine. You then hear and feel the bed creaking from beside you as Zoro sags his head down on your shoulder.
His arm loosely wrapping around your waist, his cheek nuzzling delicately against yours. This must be Zoroâs way of apologizing you thought silently, holding back a grin. You took some pity on the man and patted his head a bit just like a cat. He makes a small noise, akin to a real purr, your mind must be playing tricks on you or something. He plants mushy kisses on your cheek, descending down to your shoulder. Licking at any bruises or marks he left there as well, then going even further down to your arm. Stopping at every wound and kissing and licking at it.
Running his bristly tongue over the indents, it wasnât soothing as you thought it would be, the prickle of pain with each lap of his tongue followed by a gentle kiss made your mind roll though. Maybe you liked feeling a bit of pain with pleasure? This was something new to you, as Zoro continues his apology, already halfway down your arm which was now covered in spit along with the bite marks and blood spots. Another shiver went down your spine as Zoroâs tongue pressed deeply into a particularly deep wound. The jolt of pain that came from it made you moan out a bit.Â
Causing Zoro to stop mid-lick and look up at you with a curious glint in his eye. His lips curled up at the side; âOh? What was that a moan, hmm, sweetheart?â âN-noâŚâ You looked away from him, about to tug your arm away when his tongue came out again on the same spot. Pressing much harsher this time on the bite mark. You couldnât hold back the throaty moan, closing your eyes instead and feeling the heat of shame light up your cheeks and ears. Zoro chuckles; âYou should have told me that you liked this sort of thing, I would have marked you up much more.â Your cheeks burn a bit more at the comment, desire stirring up once again in your chest.Â
âI didnât really know I was into this sort of thing, alright? Itâs all new to me⌠Anyway, are-are you going to leave now that weâre done?â Your voice cracked a bit at the end, as your mood instantly dampened the thought of Zoro leaving you. He raised up an eyebrow at you; âLeaving? You want to kick me out that badly?â His tone is light as he flicks your forehead with a finger. Kissing it right after to ease the small sting of pain. âAnd weâre not done yet. It seems like you want more, donât cha?â He hums out, kissing the shell of your ear, his hand meeting in the middle of your thighs.Â
Your body parting them open easily so his finger could slip in your pussy, plunging in out with the slick and wetness making lewd noises come out. You just started to grind your hips up when Zoro pulled his finger out and licked away the slick. Moving to the edge of the bed and beckoning you forward, patting his thigh with both hands. âCmâere.â His cock was sitting up prettily between his muscular thighs, your heartbeat felt like it was skyrocketing as you slowly made your way over to him. His hands came to grab onto your waist as you threw your legs over the side of his thighs.Â
His fingers digging in your soft flesh when he realizes something. âShitâŚforget about the condoms again. Hold-â âAh! Zoro, wait-â Your bend forward, throwing your arms around his neck, stopping him from getting up. âCan we skip the condom this time.. Please?â Your heart was pounding at this request but you really wanted to feel Zoro fully this time. âShit, girlie. Iâm not opposed to fucking raw but are you really sure about this?â He looks at you with his steel eye searching for any sign that you werenât 100% sure about it, making you gulp nervously at the intensity of it. But you didnât back down; not shying away from his gaze you answered back. âI am sure, IâŚI want to feel everything this time. I can handle it.âÂ
He stares at you for a couple more moments, a wide toothy smile taking over his face. His fangs seem sharper now for some reason as well. âAlready getting addicted to my cock huh? I knew that you wouldnât just be satisfied after one round. Mmm..you better be prepared, cause Iâm not holding back this time..â He ends his statement by immediately biting down hard on your shoulder, puncturing his fangs in and drawing blood. His hands anchored itself on your waist, making sure you canât squirm away. A choked whine leaves your lips, the searing pain of the bite makes your pussy quiver with need.
Zoro releases his fang from your shoulder, switching to sucking and lapping up the blood spilling out, his hands loosening its hold on you to swipe at you needy cunt. His fingers quickly drenched in your arousal, plunging in and scissoring his fingers. The feeling was nice but it wasn't enough for you. Tugging at Zoroâs hair with a whimper, blinking down at him thru your teary lashes. The sight made his cock jump up even more. He gulped down some of your blood and held it in his mouth so when he went in for the kiss, you could have a taste also.
Now, regardless if you actually wanted to drink down some of your blood was irrelevant as Zoro also took this time to spear you with his length. Bullying it up all the up to your cervix, done easily as your slick was still plentiful, nasty âplapsâ echoed loudly each time your hips slapped against each other. The unexpected thrusting made you moan, opening your mouth to let in the metallic liquid and Zoroâs saccharine tongue to wash over your taste buds. Almost choking on your own blood from how rough Zoro was bouncing you on his lap.Â
âPlapsâ âPlapsâ âPlapsâ âZo-Zoro-Slow-Mmhh! Nggh!!â  âPlapsâ âPlapsâ Â
Your pleads were taken away when Zoro bit down on your bottom lips cruelly. Drawing more blood out and licking and sucking at it sweetly the next moment. His muscular thighs spread apart as he kept on bouncing you up and down on his cock. His hands kneaded at the soft flesh of your ass, sometimes gripping so hard that his handprints were about to be imprinted on the skin. A quick slap on your ass, made you cry out, tilting your head back as tears fell down your cheek beautifully.Â
A pitiful sniffle and whimper is all you could muster when Zoro grabs you by the chin to pull you back in. His fingers pressing on your tear-ridden cheeks to open your mouth for his greedy tongue. âTongue out.â He growls, giving you another smack on the ass. You loll out your tongue quite obscenely, eyes half-lid and wet with tears. Zoro rewards your quick obedience by sucking on your tongue, his hand withdrawing from both sets of cheeks, going to wrap around your waist and under you. Planting his feet firmly on the ground so he could stand up with you still on his cock with ease.Â
His muscle only twitches slightly as he picks you up, his mouth never once leaving yours. Your tongue being abused by his lips and teeth, going as far as to bite down on it. His own rough tongue coming to trail over the wound, going deeper in your throat later on as his cock was also still buried deep in your core. The bounce with each step he took, jostled his cock even more inside of you. Your legs wrapped around his waist to keep steady, even with his iron grip on your skin you were scared of slipping off. Not that Zoro would ever let you fall off, moving forward with you until your back reached the wall.Â
Right where he wanted you, trapped between the hotel wall and a muscular wall of abs. With one last flick of his tongue on yours, he parts from your mouth, a nasty strand of salvia connected you two for a small moment. You suck in much needed air into your lungs, your chest heaving up and down and your thighs clenching together the moment Zoro bucks his hips up into you. A loud moan ripped itself from your throat. âZorooooooo!â You whined out, more moans coming out from you. Your back hitting the wall with each thrust upwards of his hips, the pictures on the wall bouncing along with you. Almost falling off with how hard Zoro was fucking you.Â
âO-Oh-hnggg-Zoro! Fu-Fuck!â
âYou better quiet down or do you want the room next door to hear how much of a slut you are right now?âÂ
Zoroâs tutted at you but with the smirk on his face and how he kept thrusting into you without a care. The thumping on the wall grows louder in tandem with your moans and pants. A photo frame came crashing down on the ground but neither of you noticed it. Zoro grunts out near your ear, his tan skin flushed a delicious pink, he leans his head down a bit to bite down on your neck. Your nails stab into his shoulders, knuckles whites, your eyes and stomach squeezing as hot pleasure washes over you. Zoro gives you more bites, on your neck, collarbone, and shoulder. Never once losing the harsh pace he was giving you.Â
âPlapsâ âThrustâ âThrustâ âHahhhhhhâ âPlapsâ âPlapsâ
âFuckâŚ.. I think I'm the one getting addicted to this pussy of yours, girlie.â Zoro sighs out, the flush on his face getting pinker. His mind was getting hazy as his cock drags itself along your walls, without the condom you both felt everything so much more. His thick throbbing veins rubbing against your walls with each push and pull, his fat tip hitting your spot so sweetly. The way you were clenching down on him, your juices spilling out so much, almost making his cock slip out if he wasnât careful. âHa-ahhhhhh, sweetheart⌠fu-fuck.â His hands press in a bit on your hips, pressing his forehead against your. âL-let me cum in you? Nghhhh.. Please let me mark you on the inside as well.âÂ
You didn't expect Zoro to plead for it, his eye glazed over with lust, licking his teeth clean of your blood while staring at you. His hot breath coming out in short and husky pants, you turn this man into a mess and you loved it. âI-Iâm close too.. Letâs cum together.. Please.â You press your legs closer around his back, pulling him closer to you as you clenched down on his cock. Zoro pushes you against the wall even more, one arm grabbing the back of your head as he crashes his lips into yours. A growl emitting from his throat as his abs starts to tense up from the build up of his own release.Â
HIs hips going at a extra hard pace now, you could swear that the entire hotel room was shaking from how hard he was fucking you. âCâmon sweetheart, Ha-ahh, give it to me..â Another growl came out of Zoro as he nipped at your bloodied and swollen lips. His hand tugging at your locks, hot puffs of air coming out from both of you. Your body shakes and clenches down even harder than your last orgasm. Grinding your whole body against Zoroâs as your back arch off the wall and collide with his chest. Zoro releasing his own thick rope of cum into you soon after, the sensation of his cream spilling itself hotly inside you, mixing in with your own juices, made you see stars in your vision.Â
Zoro begins backing away from the wall, arms still wrapped around you as your body twitches as you calm down from your orgasm. Your head flopping down on Zoro's shoulder, your breath stuttering out, your body completely spent and tired. With no energy to even continue wrapping your legs around his waist, your legs dangle on the side now, but Zoro held you tight. Pacing his way over to the bed, you heard some shuffling and felt your body being moved about all over the place but soon you succumbed to sleep. Your eyes flutter closed as the last thing you see and hear is Zoro above you, murmuring out. âSleep well, girlieâŚâ
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The morning lights filter through the curtains, landing directly on your face. You groan out, shifting your body the other way to get away from the light. The sound of quiet grunting can be heard once you settle back in again. You laid there for a short while, straining your ears to try to figure out what the noises could be and where it was coming from. Eventually your curiosity got the better of you and you decided to sit up fully and blink open your eyes to look around. Rubbing sleep from them with a yawn as your vision clears.Â
What you found was Zoro on the ground doing one-handed push ups. Only wearing a pair of boxers as sweat trickles down his broad back. He soon stops as he notices you staring at him, giving him what you think was a wink as he stands up and stretches his arms backwards. âMorninâ sweetheart. Took you long enough to wake up.â He steps over to the edge of the bed, looming over you. A hand coming down to pat you on the head twice, fluffing up your bed-head even more. âI still expect to get that 5-stars review, you know?â He chuckles out, seeing you try to pat down some hair that was sticking up.Â
You only noticed now when Zoro went to the bathroom, that you got clothes on, the simple t-shirt and shorts that you packed before you came here. Zoro must have put them on you while you passed out after last nightâs⌠activities. Speaking of that... You start to flush a rosy pink, as the memories of last night came flooding back. The bite marks on your skin pulsing with a mild ache, your thighs move with a new kind of soreness you never felt before. You flop back on the bed, grabbing a pillow to hug to your chest with a grumble.Â
Zoro walked out of the bathroom back in his normal clothes, snorting softly at the sight before him. Bending down to your level and giving you a quick peck on the forehead as he brushes your hair back. âDonât be mad at me alright? You asked for it last night, heh, practically begged for it.â He teases out, making you grumble and pout cutely, still leaning into the warmth of his hand. His hand goes down to cup your cheek, giving you a sweeter kiss on your lips that lasts for a while. But when he parts away from you, it felt like it wasnât enough, making your heart ache a bit.Â
âItâs a bit past noon.â He sighs out, his tone low. âI have places to be.â You swallowed back a lump in your throat. You knew that this was only a one night thing, he was an escort after all not your lover or anything like that. Still you couldnât shake the feeling of sorrow in your heart watching Zoro get up to leave. Only giving him a small nod as you bury yourself back into the bed, clutching the pillow even tighter to your chest to try dull the ache there. You heard another sigh from Zoro and some rustling of paper. You peek over to find Zoro scribbling something down on the hotel notepad. Ripping the page off and giving it to you. âThis is my personal phone number, since I know no other guy will be able to satisfy you like I did. Call me whenever you need me again or whatever.â He mumbled out the last part almost shyly. His head turned away from you but you can see the tips of his ears were pink.Â
You take the paper, your heart leaping up to your throat in joy. Zoro doesnât turn back to you as he walks away, too embarrassed to show you his blushing face so he just waves a goodbye and gives you a small; âLater, Y/Nâ. The door shuts behind him and now youâre left alone in the room once more. Your first thought was, âI wonder if Zoro is gonna get lost on his way to his next appointment again.â and your second was, âIs it too soon if I call him again tomorrowâŚ?âÂ
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matty healy + daughter!r (ft. gabbriette, charli, and george!)
warnings: angsty asf but what did u except, matty says he regresas being a dad, step moms(???), queen gabbriette, shitty matty, lying, yelling, a curse word or two, just general family angst, longest one if written in awhile, george n charli
a/n: first matty daughter r in awhile but 5 SEPERATE PEOPLE ASKED FOR THIS so i had to do it obvi. btw im not hating on gab sheâs actually the hero of this story i will not tolerate gabbriette slander only matty slander eheheh. ty to my lovely anons who requested it makes me happyđ¤
r is about 13 ish

Your dad said him and Gabby were going out to dinner while you were at your end of the year dance. It was an event for middle schoolers, nothing crazy, but they figured theyâd take advantage of a couple hours to themselves by having a romantic dinner out. He said theyâd be home well before you ended your night, and to just text when you got home.
âIâm home!â
You were met with no answer. You didnât think much about it and went to your room, starting to take off your jewelry from the night.
âHey, dancing queen.â He said, appearing in the doorway.
You smiled at his comment, looking back at him. âHow was dinner?â You asked.
He cleared his throat before speaking. âGoodâŚreally really good.â
You thought his response was interesting, but didnât look to much into it, just taking off your heels from the evening.
âWhereâs Gabby?â You asked.
âBedroom. Thought iâd talk to you in private for a second.â
You turned back suddenly. âAbout what?â He chuckled when your face turned to worry so quickly.
âNothing bad. Donât worry. No one is dead.â
You smiled back, crossing your arms. âThen what is it?â
He looked down at his hands, specifically one finger.
He rarely wore new rings, always sticking to the same ones. You quickly noticed he was grazing over a new one.
One that laid on a certain finger.
You already knew your answer, but you asked anyway, âWhatâs that?â
He showed a coy smile, while examining the ring on his own finger. âAn engagement ring.â He said, smiling.
A part of himself couldnât believe it. You definitely couldnât believe it either.
âYouâre engaged?â You asked, voice quiet.
âYeah,â He said, with a faded breath. âYeah honey, I am.â
Your voice became quiet. âTo Gabby?â
âYeah.â His smile wouldnât go away. He hasn't smiled like that in so long. A part of you wanted to take a picture of it. Another part of you wanted to wipe it off his face.
âWow.â was all you could say at the moment.
You spoke after a second of silence. âAre you sure about this dad?â
âAbout what? Marrying the love of my life?â
He started to get defensive right away. âI mean, Dad, I donât know her.â You let out a short laugh and smile, as if that shouldâve been obvious. âYeah, sheâs been nothing but nice but, you haven't been dating for even a year? And now what? Sheâs gonna move in with us?â
You saw his face turn. âNo, weâre moving in with her.â He said quickly.
You couldnât believe it. And the fact that he said it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world made it harder. âWh-what about London?â
He started to look anywhere but at you. âWeâre gonna move to the states, baby.â
He canât be serious.
You blinked at him, unsure if this was a dream. âSoâŚI get zero say in this?â
He scoffed. âGod forbid I try and give you some stability in life- a family.â
Your blood started to boil. âSheâs not even old enough to be my mother.â
âY/n Healy!â
âAnd what stability? My life has been a faltering mess since youâve opened your mouth!â Your voice was now at ten, his not far behind.
âDo not talk to me like that young lady.â He stood straighter, in full authoritative dad mode.
âDonât talk like what? Donât tell the truth?â His eyebrow quirked. âYou know full well the reason people dropped me, or the reason I had to switch friend groups is because of the stupid shit youâve said.â He sighed, he knew you were right about that one. âDad, itâs not that youâre getting married, itâs the fact that you didnât even think to tell me!â
âI thought you would be happy! This is good news!â
âWhat about this conversation weâre having screams âhappinessâ?â You said while gesturing between the two of you.
âOh, so you hate Gabby?â
You rolled your eyes. âI donât hate Gabby- I never said I did!â
âOh so, you just donât want me to marry her. You donât want me to be happy.â He started to get protective, voice full of venom.
âI never said that ethier!â You were growing tired.
âThen what is it?â
You felt that it was painfully obvious, but clearly not. âDad, my whole life is here. My school, my only friends, my home, and youâre just gonna take that away from me in an instant? Without any warning?â He started getting angry. You kept going.
âYou didnât even think about asking me!â
âI wouldnât have to think about asking if you werenât here!â
And there it was. The truth. The thought youâve been dreading to hear since the moment you found out your existence wasnât exactly planned. The straw that broke the camels back. The words you knew were always true, but never thought youâd actually hear him say.
Your world went blurry after that. Gabbriette stormed in, yelling âMatty!â, and shielding you from your father and any other personal or verbal attacks he might make, but the truth was that he recognized his mistake right after he said it.
He promised himself, right after you were born, he would never make you feel like a mistake. A burden. He wouldnât be one of those dads. But here he was, frozen. Standing in front of his fiancĂŠ while she hold his baby girl, sobbing, because of his words. Because he made her feel that way.
You cried into her. She held you close. Your father slowly became aware of his mistakes and what he had done. Gabbriette looked at him, still holding on tight to you. âGet out.â
He swallowed. âI didnât mean-â
âGet out Matthew.â She said sharply.
He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
It felt like the weight of the world came crashing down on your shoulders. The truth, finally free, so heavy that you couldnât keep up anymore, you came falling down with it.
Gabby knew he didnât entirely mean it. But, her focus was on the task at hand. And that was getting you back to feeling safe. You sobbed and sobbed into her, the cries getting more violent over time. âItâs alright, iâve got you.â She brought you to the bed, soothing you and kissing your head gently. âIâm right here.â
âââââ
Matty woke up the next morning with a raging headache. He turned to find his fiancĂŠâs side of the bed empty and cold. He sighed.
The knocks wouldnât stop. He begrudgingly leapt out of bed and to the front door. When he opened the door he was met with Charli and George, standing side by side. Both still in lounge clothes but Charli wide awake, compared to George who looked half asleep.
âWhat did you do to your daughter now?â She asked, crossing her hands over her chest, voice full of power.
Matty tried rubbing his eyes awake, but it was no use. âWhat?â he asked, voice full of sleep.
Charli ignored him and flew past him through the house. âYou think my kid was really capable of keeping her mouth shut? Baby?! Auntie Charli is here!!!â
George, still in his sleepy state, met his friend, closing the door behind him. âWhat did you do man?â
Matty sighed, putting his hands over his eyes to block out the peaks of sun coming in as he made his way to the living room. âI messed up.â
George rolled his eyes, âWell clearly because Charli wouldnât wake me at 7am if it wasnât important.â
Matty groaned and leaned back. âHow did she even know?â
George shrugged, âYour girl mustâve texted ours.â Matty hummed. âShe swore to y/n she wouldnât tell us, but she was worried about what you said to her. Came crying to us this morning.â
George patted him on the shoulder and started to leave the room. âIâm making coffee. Go put pants on and then tell me what happened.â
âââââ
earlier that morningr - 4am
You only left your bed once after the fight and it was only to change out of your dress from the dance and into pjs Gabbriette gathered for you after much convincing that youâd be more comfortable.
She brushed your hair back and into a ponytail. When she tried to leave after you finally settled, you begged her in your sleepy state to stay.
So she did.
Come 4 am, you were wide awake. Unable to get your fathers words out of your mind. âAre you awake?â You said.
âYeah.â She said.
It took you a second but she spoke. âIâm sorry, Gabby.â
She opens her eyes and turned to face you, grabbing your face softly with one hand in the process. âYou have nothing to apologize for, y/n-â
You started crying at the gesture. âI donât hate you! I swear I donât! Heâs lying-â
She shushed you. âI know you donât, sweet girl. Heâs just trying to get in your head after everything.â
You slowly nodded and she sighed. âYou need to know that you did nothing wrong. Ever.â
Your cries turned to sniffles. âYes I did.â
âWhat did you do?â
âI existed?â
She knew this is how you really felt, and it hurt her so much to realize that the person who was supposed to be the love of her life did this to his own daughter. He made you feel this way. Nothing or no one else. âHoney, thatâs not true.â
âYes it is. He said it!â
âWell what he said was wrong.â She said frim, yet caring. âNo doubt about it.â
The sniffles slowly softened even more over time. After a minute or two in comfortable silence, you spoke. âI hope you still love him though.â
She laughed, not expecting your honest remark. âUnfortunately, I still do. With all my heart.â She didnât miss the smile that danced on your lips. âGo back to sleep. I donât need him clouding your thoughts when youâre trying to get your beauty rest.â
You closed your eyes, snuggling closer to her, hand quickly grazing over hers in the process. âDamn girl, thatâs a big fucking rock.â You said.
She laughed and smiled.
âââââ
She explained everything to Chali when she woke them up the next morning. You hid in the bed, crying. You had thought so but she did confirm that she was eavesdropping the entire time. You didnât mind though. She had your back and that was all that matters.
âââââ
Matty sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the framed picture he held in his hands. Your bright, innocent smile seemed to mock him, reminding him of the days when you would run into his arms after school, eager to share every detail of your day, no matter how mundane it was.
He thought about how you stood by him, through it all. It didnât matter if it was family issues, band drama, or even his drug addiction. He loved the fact he didnât have to pretend to be someone for you, not a rockstar, a perfect son or friend, just Dad, your Dad. And for a very very very long time, that was all you needed.
The house felt colder, quieter. He took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair, and stood up.
It was time. Gabbriette had left for some errands earlier that morning, making a point to look your father dead in the eyes and telling him to âman up and do it.â Truthfully, he couldnât let another day pass without trying to bridge the gap between the two of you. With determined steps, he walked down the hallway to your room. He knocked gently on the door, the sound echoing louder than he anticipated in the silent house. âBaby? Can we talk?â he called, his voice wavering slightly. No response. He knocked again, a little louder this time.
âBaby girl, please. I just want to talk.â
Still nothing. He sighed, leaning his forehead against the door. âIâm coming in,â he said softly, turning the knob and pushing the door open.
You were sitting at your desk, your back to him, headphones on, absorbed in a sketchpad. Your long curly hair, nearly identical to the ones Matty used to embrace, cascaded down your back, slightly hiding your face from him. He took a step inside, the creak of the floorboard announcing his presence.
âY/n?â he tried again, his voice barely above a whisper.
You didnât turn around. He could see your shoulders tense, though, and he knew you heard him. Guilt twisted in his stomach, but he pressed on.
âIâm sorry, Y/n. For everything.â
There was a flicker of movement; you paused your drawing but didnât remove your headphones. Matty felt a pang of desperation.
âI know Iâve made mistakes. Big ones. And I know Iâve hurt you,â he continued, his voice cracking. âI was so caught up in my own problems that I didnât see how it was affecting you. And for that, Iâm truly sorry.â
He watched as your hand gripped the pencil tighter. It was a small reaction, but it was something. He took another step closer, now standing just a few feet behind you.
âI miss you,â he said, his voice barely audible. âI miss our talks, our laughs. I miss my daughter.â
Slowly, you reached up and removed your headphones, placing them carefully on the desk. You didnât turn to face him, but your silence spoke volumes. Matty took it as an invitation to continue.
âI donât expect you to forgive me right away. Or even talk to me. I just⌠I just needed you to know how sorry I am.â
There was a long pause. Matty felt the weight of the silence pressing down on him, each second stretching into an eternity. He opened his mouth to say something else but then closed it, unsure of what more he could add.
Finally, you spoke, voice barely a whisper. âYou canât just say sorry and expect everything to be okay.â
Your words, though quiet, felt like a punch to his gut. He nodded, though you couldnât see him. âI know,â he said, his voice thick with emotion. âI know.â
âItâs not that simple, Dad,â Your voice broke slightly. âYou hurt me. A lot.â
He felt tears welling up in his eyes. âI know I did. And I hate myself for it. But I love you, darling. More than anything in the world. You know that.â
You finally turned around, eyes red and filled with tears. You looked at him for a long moment, searching his face for somethingâtruth, perhaps, or sincerity. Your dad held his breath, afraid to move, afraid to break whatever fragile connection you had in that moment.
âYou said you regret having me,â you said, voice trembling. âThat you wished I wasnât here- How do you expect me to forgive that?â
His heart shattered at your words. He knelt down beside your chair, looking up at you. âDarling, I was wrong. I was so wrong. I was overwhelmed and stressed, and I lashed out in the worst possible way. I didnât mean it. Not for a second.â
You looked up, blinking away the tears streaming down your face. âBut you said it. You canât just take it back.â
âI know,â he said, voice breaking. âI know I canât. But please believe me when I say I didnât mean it. I love you more than anything in this world. You are the best thing thatâs ever happened to me.â
You wiped your eyes with the back of your hand. âIt doesnât feel like it.â
Matty felt desperation clawing at him. âIâve been a terrible father, y/n. I let my own problems cloud my judgment. But I want to change. I need to change. For you. For us. Thatâs why maybe this whole engagement thing isnât a bad idea?â
You sniffled again, giving a serious look, âI donât hate Gabby.â
He sighed, âI know you donât-â
âYou really hurt me, Dad.â Your eyes were filled with pain and tears.
He nodded, tears streaming down his face. âI know, sweetheart. And Iâm so, so sorry. Iâll do whatever it takes to make things right. Just⌠please give me a chance.â
You looked down at your work, fingers tracing the lines youâd drawn. Matty watched you, his heart aching for a sign of hope.
âI donât know if I can forgive you,â you said softly. âNot yet.â
Matty nodded, his heart heavy. âI understand,â he said gently. âIâm not asking you to. I just want you to know that Iâm here. And Iâm not going anywhere.â
You looked at him, eyes searching his face. âDo you really mean it?â you asked, voice small. âThat youâre sorry?â
Matty met your gaze, his eyes filled with tears, and smiled. âWith all my heart,â he said. âIâm so, so sorry, my love.â
You held his gaze for a long moment, then nodded, a single tear sliding down your cheek. âOkay,â you whispered. âWeâll see.â
Matty smiled through his tears, a small, hopeful smile. It was a start, a glimmer of hope in the darkness. And for now, that was enough.
#I REALLY LIKE THIS ONE#THX ANONSSSSSSS#the 1975#x daughter!reader#matty healy#matty healy x reader#matty healy x daughter!reader#matty the 1975#matty x reader#george daniel
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Greetings and salutations! May request headcanons for Sprintrap x Scare Actor!Reader? I think people sometimes forget FNAF 3 takes place at a literal horror attraction, so I wonder how Springy would feel about the actors, if he met them! Ty <3

KILL THE LIGHTS

SPRINGTRAP x GN!READER HEADCANON
cw : NONE ! just hcâs . no romance or anything .
a/n : a request in oct 2024 ?? in MY inbox ?? i GASPED . i didnt think id still get any requests , especially because i have so many unanswered (which i feel bad for âŚ. so sorry .) anyway , thank u br4in r0t for requesting !!! hopefully this is to ur liking ?? and hopefully i didnt get anything wrong !!! i also forget that fnaf 3 takes place in some horror attraction , and im not rlly familiar with it ?? ENJOY THO !!! ^_^ also happy early halloween hooray !
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âą i fear he is annoyed . all he hears is screaming both from actors AND people visiting .
âą im assuming the team behind the attraction found springtrap when he âwasnt workingâ ??? correct me if im wrong !!!
âą but like , i think itd be funny if he roamed around without anyone knowing he was a rotting corpse in some suit , and everyone assumed he was some scare actor
âą youâre costume was a killer bunny (hehe) and he thought that was .. ok.
âą it wasnât BAD . but a bunny ?? he was already there as a bunny and you werenât THAT scary..
âą no heâs kinda lying to himself he thought ur costume was rlly good but he would never admit that !
âą your first time meeting was him bumping into you , you making a bunny joke , and then you covering your nose because of his disgusting smell and saying âYouâre REALLY committing to the dead bunny bitâ
âą too bad you didnât know he was actually dead LOL !
âą he didnât like anyone else much, barely even liked you either . you were just a little more tolerable , and he liked your costume out of everyones .
âą you wear a bunny mask , so he hasnât really seen your face, and he doesnât go to the changing room because why would he ?? what was there to change out of ?????
⹠but he HAS seen you a couple of times when you were leaving⌠just barely your face though because it was dark.
âą honestly he secretly enjoyed playing a scare actor . the reason he was doing it in the first place was to roam around without looking too suspicious , because hey ! a scary looking bunny costume/robot didnât look that suspicious !!
âą though youâd always ask him why youâd never seen him outside of the costume . but heâd always dodge the question .
âą you never questioned his raspy voice either because you just assumed he was a raging smoker who smoked 10 packs a day .
âą you both were cool with each other , and he never ever told you what he truly was . he was forever a mystery to you .
#william afton#fnaf#springtrap#five nights at freddys#fnaf william afton#william afton x reader#william afton x you#springtrap x reader#five nights at freddy's#â Springtrap âŽâË
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no body, no crime- r.c. x reader chapter 4- secrets...
summary: three years after your disappearance you return to the outer banks, only with no recollection of your time away. now that you're back, weird things start happening and everyone seems to be hiding secrets. the nightmare is far from over.
warnings: 18+ MDNI not because of this chapter but for the story in general <3
a/n: i had this in my drafts for so long, specifically the text messages that took me forever. my dad has pneumonia so i've been pretty busy along with school these past few weeks. also, my first language isn't english, so sorry for any mistakes. anyway, tyyy to @sematarygirls for inspiring me with gone girl <3
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three years agoâŚ
may 20, 2022
you stared at your phone, conflicted over yesterdayâs messages. the entire hiding had become exhausting. you hated lying to your family but most of all your friends. the constant vagueness of your whereabouts, the fake names you said to cover who you were really talking to. you knew it was necessary, not because of any type of dangers but because the whole situation was still new and a misstep could bring everything to the ground. at least thatâs what the logical part of your brain was telling you, but the more emotional one was desperate for the truth to come out.
so in an attempt to ease your guilt and connect with your friends, you decided to tell them the exciting possibility of finally having a car to go around in without relying on john b.
your phone buzzed again but it wasnât from whom you were expecting. it was sarah, probably asking to hang out, especially since youâd finally shown some semblance of your past self. you sighed as you prepared another lie about how your mom was keeping you busy at home for midsummers or whatever reason. theyâd all noticed your distance but didnât bring it up. yet. and until then, youâd keep on with the excuses hoping to clear things up before they spiraled out of control.
before you could keep on dwelling on thoughts of the future, a dark red car pulled over. you got up quickly, crossing the lawn of your house quickly, before making sure that no one was around. once you were satisfied, you climbed inside the car and grinned to the driver, before you sped away.
i lied... i said i was going to finish it entirely and then post the story but i can't. i want to get it out as soon as possible lol. ty for reading <3
leave me feedback about the story!! is it good? is it bad? too slow? confusing? whatever, i want it to be exciting, not boring. i already know the story, but i want to know how it feels reading it from the outside!!
dividers by: @yeossemble
#rafe cameron#jj maybank#rafe obx#outer banks#obx fanfiction#obx#obx fic#outer banks fanfiction#obx season 4#obx4#rafe x you#rafe fanfiction#rafe x reader#rafe outer banks#rafe imagine#obx rafe cameron#outerbanks rafe#rafe angst#rafe cameron x you#rafe cameron outer banks#rafe cameron x reader#outer banks angst#no body no crime#taylor swift#kiara carrera#john b routledge#kildare
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Oh my god 2025 ummm what the fuck amirite (it's not even for me yet it's over 10pm)
Okay so um hi hey hello. What a year huh (at least for me). So wild I transed my whole gender like damn the she/her to he/him pipeline was so real but ANYWAYS
I already said quite a bit during Christmas here but I would be lying if I said I didn't have a million more things to say. Even more to some certain mutuals/friends that have really been nothing but kind to me. Some old ones, some recent ones, I can't list everyone but I genuinely just appreciate any amount of support and love, big or small.
I've been thinking about whether I should directly say a few things to some mutuals/friends for a while (and I already have to some, but I don't mind repeating myself lol), but I think New Year's is the perfect chance to do so.
Apologies for the tagging in advance SUDISAHFIUHISDE
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@crystallizsch I have already expressed to you how much I appreciate and grateful I am to you for encouraging me to make this blog, way before we had ever even interacted. I love you a lot buddy, you're absolutely the best<3
@oya-oya-okay OYAAA OYA OYAAA!!! I love you sm my darling friend, your kind words and support have genuinely been some of the biggest reasons I pushed through this year. I know the latter part of this year has been really hard for you, but I want you to know you have my support for whatever you need <3
@viperbunnies YOU HAVE MADE ME SOBBED SM ESPECIALLY WITH YOUR GIFTS. I sometimes go back to see your art of my persona or my oc just to make myself feel a little better. Ty for making me feel part of this amazing community (PS. I still get shroompocalypse war flashbacks/j) <3
@fell-e We have mostly chatted on Discord recently and legit you're one of the funniest and nicest people I've had the pleasure of talking to! I can't wait to interact more in 2025, you're such a nice person to be around <3
@lficanthaveloveiwantpower Hi Nah! We don't interact really one-on-one, but the kind words you've given me have always made me smile. You're one of the biggest reasons I got comfortable with openly self-shipping and sharing my thoughts about my f/os. And don't even let me mention how much joy your art has given me, you're seriously one of the best artists I've had the pleasure of being mutuals with <3
@theolivetree123 I'm a sucker for your ocs I won't even lie they're always so creative and fun! Still remember the time you asked to be mutuals and I just DIE/pos. It really was a pleasant surprise and I look forward to every post you make, whether it's art or just talking about your ocs and dynamics! You're extremely creative you genuinely inspire me a lot <3
@sunnysidesevenup I KNNNNOOOOWWWW we became moots pretty recently but like. You're so cool dude wtf. Legit freaked out when YOU followed ME first. I got cold feet about following you back for a while ahaha.....but I'm so happy I did you're such a fun dude I love your creations so much too (low-key biased towards Tilly...I love him sm and for what...)
@jadelover69 MIMI YOU ARE SO FUN, JUST SOO FUN TO INTERACT WITH YOUR WHOLE ENERGY IS SOOO SDUBHDSJNAGISBSJDH/POS your reblogs always make me giggle, even if it's just you straight up dying <3 Tysm for showing so much love for my creations, it means the absolute world
@summerspook You madman. I can't believe we've been friends for almost 2 years online. You have helped me through so much stuff, sometimes I even felt guilty about it. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being one of my bestest friends, talking to you is one of the main things I look forward to every day, I can't express how much appreciate you and our friendship <3
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OKAY THIS IS ALL FOR NOW there are more of you but I can't articulate my thoughts and feelings the best, but either way I love and appreciate all of you with all my heart.
New Year's has slowly lost its meaning for me (I'm neutral about it) but at least I get to use it to show my application to the people who have been with me this year, mutual or not tbh <3
Also if you wanna say something back but not publically, dms are open for mutuals <3
#ugh getting me sappy and emotional on main smhh#just.#my god what a year.#I never imagined this blog would get this far#that I would actually make positives impacts on people#small or big#I just. idk never saw myself as someone who could#all my life I felt like I was nothing but trouble and a bother. so I focused all my energy to trying to help others#and I still do it to some extend. but I do try to prioritise myself way more than I used to#just the fact I my art is liked. hell even loved. by some people just#I don't even know. I don't have the words#it's overwhelming but in the best way#I get so giddy when people say nice things about my creations#because it makes me realise I can be so much more than just that annoying kid in the back of the class no one likes#I can do what I love and still have people like it. I don't need to bend over backwards for others to be liked and cared for#okay Im quite emotional now I think I will explode#harry's rants
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The Black Cat - N.YT
Kinktober Day 3
Shibari: Shibari, which translates to "decorative tying," is a form of rope bondage that originated in Japan and dates back to the seventeenth-century Edo period. Shibari involves rope made from jute or hemp and is considered an aesthetically pleasing form of BDSM.
INTRO: For the first time in your life you found something that made you feel alive and beautiful. Then you and your boyfriend broke up. Little did you know meeting Yuta would be the best thing for you and your obsession.
GENRES: Smut
PAIRING: reader (afab) x softdom!yuta
WARNINGS: profanity/swearing, rope bondage/shibari, extensive use of ropes, temperature play, blindfolding, gagging, use of a vibrating toy, a little humiliation and degradation, oral (F), crying (F), slight suspension, mentions of full suspension, reader has a rope kink?, softdom!yuta, bdsm themes - overall explicit content - PLEASE, DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS BLOG OR POST IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE. MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED!
WORD COUNT: 5.7k (shit.)
AUTHORS NOTE: Wow, this was not meant to be nearly 6k long... especially since i'm trying to keep all kintober works under 2k (Ëś â˘ĚâĄâ˘Ě Ëś) I ended up doing a decent amount of research into shibari and just couldn't keep it short (it needed a backstory!). i really wanting to write for it but i had absolutely no confidence in my ability to describe something so intricate and complicated. However, this is my interpretation of this kink with some other bdsm kinks thrown in to make it interesting. Anyways, enough of my rambling, enjoy! 𦹠̫ đŚš
You met Yuta through a friend of a friend. To be honest you donât know much about him, even after meeting up with him a few times to discuss your mutual⌠interests. You met up at normal places, coffee shops mostly, but this time was different. This time you were gonna do what youâd been planning all this time.Â
The reason you heard of Yuta was because you were talking to your friend about why you keep going back to your ex. One of the main reasons was the sex. And trust, it wasnât just sex. Your ex, Ethan, was into shibari. Something you never even knew about before you met him, but it quickly became your favourite obsession.Â
Thereâs just something about the feeling you get when you're tied up, all pretty and captive. The dopamine that courses through your veins is pure addiction and the stress leaves your body immediately. Ethan made you depend on him even after youâre broken up, it being second nature to call him up when you needed your fix. You hate how much you need it.Â
Yuta became relevant when your friend said she knew an old friend from Uni who was into shibari, too. She offered to get in contact with her again and ask if you and she could meet up. You were eager to say the least, not having met anyone else with the same kink aside from Ethan and you would do anything to not have to go to him anymore.Â
Luckily, her friend agreed and thatâs when you met up with her. Lucy is a very funny and warm hearted person. She was incredibly happy to help you learn more about rope bondage and introduce you to more people through parties and clubs.Â
On one of those nights was when you first saw Yuta. However, you could say he saw you first judging by the way he stared at you for a good hour before you locked eyes with him from across the room. It was an instant attraction, your breath catching in your throat as you looked him up and down.Â
He then walked over to where you and Lucy were talking with some of your new friends, an extra drink appearing in his left hand. His dark hair covered his forehead, dipping just past his brow bone. Eyes twinkling, lips full and plump as they turn into a smile.Â
When he reaches you and your friends, his gaze linger on you as he introduces himself to everyone, leaving you for last. âHi, Iâm Yuta.â itâs simple the way he says it, but you canât help but feel thereâs something lying beneath it. You pay it no mind, however, introducing yourself to him. People around you start mumbling, even those caught up in⌠introductions, stop their activities to peer at your group.Â
You canât help but to feel shy, their unwanted attention making your eyes cast down as you try to become as unnoticeable as possible. Yuta leans in closer to you, âDonât mind them.â And thatâs when you knew he was the one you wanted to do it with. There was something about him that made you feel like he was safe and knew what he was doing.Â
On the cab back to Lucyâs place she turns to you as soon as the doors shut. âOh my god, y/n, you donât know how big that just was.â her tone is one of disbelief and excitement but youâre absolutely confused. âWhat do you mean?âÂ
She grabs your wrist, âYuta Nakamoto, the one who had his eyes glued to you?â you nod your head, unsure why sheâs asking you a question about a guy you met two hours ago. How're you supposed to know who he is? Her eyes widened, âshit, I never told you about Yuta.â she sits back in thought and you begin to panic. Well that was ominous, what the fuck is it supposed to mean? Sure doesnât sound good.Â
She angles her face back, ready to explain while your mind reels thinking youâve met someone whoâs way past your level of expertise. âYuta doesnât take interest in a lot of people.â is all she says before pausing again. A frustrated look passes your face, âLucy, what the hell is with this guy?â She nods her head.Â
âDonât worry, he canât be bad for you.â She concludes and you give her a very unimpressed look. âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â She lifts her shoulders, as if in some sort of defeat. âWell, Iâll put it like this,â her eyes pierce yours with a slight look of worry passing through them. âWho better to teach you the art of Japanese rope bondage than Yuta Nakamoto?âÂ
After that you were cautious, how could you not be? But when Yuta, somehow, got ahold of your number and invited you out for coffee, you didnât have it in you to say no. From there you learnt what his intentions were with you. He wanted you to be his next âmuseâ. Yuta said he only picks a select few people to teach and participate in his activities, and he wanted you.Â
You were hesitant, but your need to be tied surpassed your fear of the unknown. When you were discussing your inexperience with Yuta and his with you, it came up. The fact that you would do almost anything to feel the weight of rope on your skin. Yutaâs reaction was a slow nod, but you saw the look that passed through his irises. It was lust, laced with approval and it made you feel proud.Â
After these few meetups, you began to be much more confident around Yuta, unafraid to say the things you wanted and him the same with you. On your last meetup, Yuta asked the question you knew was coming; âDo you want to actually do it next time?â You gulp, a lump forming in your throat. âOf course.â You nod, your eyes reassuring him that you want to do this. Besides, you refused to see Ethan for over three weeks while youâve been talking to Yuta, and you need this. He smiles, his approval making you happy.Â
That brings you to the present moment. You stand outside the address Yuta gave you to meet at. It seems like some sort of club, you think as you observe the outside of the building. Big, bold letters read on the front, âThe Black Catâ. Spooky, you think to yourself before double checking the address, pulling your coat closer to your shivering body.Â
Confirming it is the place, you tame your wildly beating heart by taking in deep breaths as you walk up to the entrance. Your stilettos click on the pavement as you do, and you canât help but feel overdressed and underdressed at the same time. Not to mention cold, the chilly Autumn air biting at your skin.Â
You hear the thumping of slow and sensual RnB resonating from within the building as you get closer, eventually only a foot from the door. Thoughts of regret rush through your mind. What the hell are you doing here? This isnât you.
Before you get the chance to turn and hurry back to your car, a throuple pushes through the doors, startling you, as they giggle and laugh. The two girls sloppily lie kisses on the guys neck and face as they disappear into the night and youâre envious. They look like theyâre having pure, carefree fun. You want that too, and right now your key to that life is waiting for you inside this building.Â
Holding your breath, you push through the doors into the warm and sensual atmosphere of the club. Your eyes are greeted with dark furniture and bodies moving together as everyone minds their own business with the people theyâre with. You try not to show your shock, as you walk past couches and tables where people are kissing and groping, making your way to the bar at the far end of the room.Â
You grasp the surface of the bar with both hands as you roll into it. The air feels heavy in your lungs as the bartender comes over to you. âNeed anything, love?â He asks, a heavy English accent lacing his voice. You go to shake your head before someone calls from behind you, âA cosmopolitan for the lady, thanks.âÂ
You turn around, hoping to see Yuta but instead itâs some other guy. His shirt is off, which isnât surprising, though itâs not the way youâd introduce yourself to someone. He takes a seat beside you as you prop yourself onto the bar stool. âWhatâre you doing here, pretty?â He asks, a slur in his voice indicating heâs had a lot to drink.Â
âWaiting for someone.â you reply, a coldness lingering in your tone. He either doesnât notice, or doesnât care because he keeps talking. âYou sure? Donât see anyone running to claim you.â His voice is suggestive and you start to feel slimy while he eyes you up. You only hum in response, hoping he gets the hint to fuck off.Â
âPretty things that donât get claimed around here, are taken by others.â He says, obviously thinking that youâll jump into his arms if Yuta doesnât show up. Luckily, you donât have to reply as the bartender steps in, âPiss off, Tyler. Sheâs with Yuta.â his tone is low, like a warning and you begin to wonder just how much power Yuta has within these communities.Â
âLike I give a fuck if sheâs Yutaâs or not.â He laughs, swinging an arm around your shoulder and you grimace, the smell of sweat and alcohol radiating from him. âYou should be.â The bartender replies, whoâs name tag reads, Jordan.
The guy harassing you, Tyler laughs louder and more obnoxiously. âAnd where is big bad Yuta, right now, huh?â You scowl, as he shakes around you. You honestly feel like you could punch him at any second.Â
Thankfully, you wonât have to, as an angry sounding voice emits from behind you and Tyler. âGet your hands off of her, Tyler, or I swear to god youâll loose them.â It sends shivers up your spine and you smirk as it clearly scares the absolute shit out of Tyler. His arm quickly leaves your shoulders as he whips around, his arms in the air in mock surrender.Â
âH-Hey man, I was just kidding. No hard feelings.â he stutters, every ounce of his confidence leaving his body as Yuta watches him with stalking eyes. âIf you touch her again-â he begins to threaten, but catches the look of fear and uncertainty flash through your eyes and stops himself. He takes a deep breath, âYou are never to be anywhere near her again, do you understand?âÂ
Tyler nods and disappears as fast as he appeared. Yuta gives an appreciative nod to Jordan, the bartender, before grabbing your hand. Tingles shoot up your fingertips as he gently tugs you behind him. âLetâs go somewhere quiet.â you nod in response, trailing after him as he leads you down a long, dark hallway beside the bar.Â
You pass doors, each of which have names on them, like offices. Except you know theyâre probably not offices. At least not in the traditional sense. He stops close to the end of the hallway when he pulls out a key. Youâve stopped in front of the door labelled, Yuta.N. He gestures with a smile for you to go in first as he cracks open the door.Â
You walk in, one hesitant step after the other as he follows you quietly. Youâre taking aback when your eyes adjust to the dark atmosphere of the room. The only light being some LEDâs scattered around. A four poster bed acts as the centrepiece of the room, and god does it attract your eyes. What catches your attention the most are the hardpoints attached to the posts all around and above the bed, not to mention other odd ones in different corners of the room.Â
âTheyâre for suspension.â Yuta says softly from behind you, patiently letting you take in everything you need to. You nod in reply, casting your eyes to the ones above the couch and the bed to the few thatâre just in the middle of the room. Itâs daunting you canât lie.Â
Thereâs a dark chest that is situated near the couch and you can only imagine whatâs inside it. This is some fucking fifty shades of grey shit, you think to yourself, a laugh of disbelief almost leaving your mouth.Â
âYou okay?â He asks, his voice still timid. Truth be told, Yuta's nervous about how youâll react to everything. He knows youâve never really delved into more accurate BDSM, and he wants nothing more than for you to want this. Heâs been itching to get you into this room, all of his favourite things are in here and now you are too.Â
âYeah. Itâs just a lot.â You mutter and Yuta nods even though you canât see him. You turn around and he takes a moment to watch your expressions. âJust remember weâre not doing that tonight,â he lifts a hand to rub a thumb over your cheek and you sigh. âunless you want to.â he adds. âOkay.â you agree.
âAlright then, why donât we get to the part youâve been craving then?â He questions, and you nod your head. ây/n I really want you to speak up and talk to me okay?â he asks and your eyes widen. âThat mightâve been how you did it with your ex, but for this to work for us, we need to communicate.âÂ
Heâs right, with Ethan communication wasnât really a thought. Verbal conversation didnât matter as long as he got what he wanted, and you obviously never picked up that thatâs not how this is supposed to work. Itâs refreshing to be doing this with someone who knows what he's doing and wants to make sure youâre okay with it every step of the way.Â
Though, it does little to calm you on the fact that Yuta is much more experienced than you. The only person that you ever participated in rope bondage with was Ethan, and you never paired it with suspension. Despite the nerves you have to admit that the thought makes your pussy clench embarrassingly.Â
âYes, Yuta. I want you to tie me up.â you try to say with confidence, your eyes holding contact with him. He smiles, relief flooding you. âPerfect. Letâs begin then.â He clasps his hands together, guiding you by your elbow to the centre of the room.Â
Youâve talked about how he would tie you up for the first time, but he still talks you through it as he begins by pulling a few bunches of hemp rope from the dark chest. He unravels the first bunch, laying it in his palms before gesturing to you. âTake off your clothes, y/n. Did you wear what I told you to?â Your breath hitches, as it actually dawns on you. Youâre doing this, and by the look on Yutaâs face, youâre gonna love it.Â
âYes, I did.â you reply, surely removing your woollen trench coat. The material falls to the ground, you only being left in the black bondage harness and heels he sent to you. It seems that now youâre without the coat, youâre feeling hot but when it was the only thing covering you, you were cold. Itâs strange how your body reacts to him, a practical stranger.Â
âGood girl.â he purrs, looking you up and down. You shudder at the compliment, satisfied to have pleased him. He steps close to you, picking up the coat and gesturing for you to take of the heels. You do and he walkd to the corner of the room before placing them on the coat and shoe rack. Your eyes track him as he does and when he comes back to stand in front of you, you find yourself wanting to kiss him. Yet, it feels forbidden.
His breath falls on your lips as yours is held in your throat, not wanting to ruin the moment by breathing. âOn your knees, now.â is all he says and youâre falling to the ground before the sentence is finished. When your knees meet the hardwood your eyes peer up at him through your lashes. He pulls the rope through his fist, your attention shifting to his hands. Theyâre large and veiny, and you want them on you but you sit quietly and wait for his request, eager to please.Â
âWeâre gonna start today with something simple and pretty.â he starts fighting the urge to coo at the way you look up at him. âShibari is a form of decorative tying as you probably know, but itâs also used for pleasure. Thatâs what weâll be doing too.â he explains and your head becomes light with the thought of the ropes wrapped around you, all pretty and confined.Â
Now, my little rope bunny,â he says, a tinge of admiration following the pet name. âIâm going to first start by doing âshinjuâ, which is a traditional breast bondage technique.â he adds nonchalantly, and it sends more wetness to your pussy, a throbbing ache already burying itself deep in your abdomen and he hasnât even touched you yet.Â
You nod, a weak âuh huhâ leaving your lips. He grins, kneeling down to your level where he starts to gently glide the rope across your skin. An involuntary groan escapes you and Yuta freezes. âJesus, never had anyone react that quick.â He mutters, more to himself than to you. You nod, deciding whether or not to just say what you want to, in the end you bite the bullet, wanting to see how he reacts. âWas wet before it even touched me.â You let out breathily.Â
Your eyes close in bliss as he continues, making the first knot. You hear a curse slip from his lips and you internally smile in glee, glad youâre having an impact on him like he does on you. True to the name âshinjuâ the rope goes around your waist, under your breasts before wrapping around your shoulder and beneath your armpit. Circling around your neck creating a halter. It then goes between your breasts before looping under the rope beneath them. Yuta takes his time with the rope, truly enjoying the art heâs making. Finally, the end of the rope is wrapped the whole way around both of your breasts, forcing them to bulge outwards.Â
Your nipples perk towards him, his fingertips brushing them making you moan again. God, the feeling of the rope tight on your skin is alike to nothing else. The way you sense youâre constricted is blissful. Yuta watches the way you react like a hawk. No one heâs ever done this with has reacted like you do and it's fascinating.
Goosebumps follow every part of your skin he touches, the rope making you gasp and breathe heavier every time he places it across a bare area. When he ties each knot with careful precision, you canât help the way you feel like a piece of art.Â
When he finishes the âshinjuâ, he sits back on his heels, admiring his work. A smile graces his gorgeous face and you canât help the way your face mirrors his. âHow does that feel?â he asks, tugging at the knots to make sure they are all firm but not too constricting.Â
âFeels good.â You reply, surprising you both as your voice is cracked and strained like youâre already wrecked. He nods, keeping an eye on you. âDo you want to try âkoutou ushiro te shibariâ? Itâs just a hands behind the head tie.â You know youâve hardly gone deep into what Yuta knows, really only skimming the easiest methods from his knowledge. Itâs just the way he sounds so confident about these different ties. Ethan was never like that, always unsure of himself and constantly hurting you.Â
You nod, a small noise of agreement leaving you. He strokes your cheek adoringly and you shift slightly on your knees, the rope around your breasts tightening eliciting a moan from between your lips. Yuta chuckles, âyou really are enjoying this arenât you, bunny?â The pet name causes you to only moan in response.Â
He stands and walks behind you. âHands above your head.â He instructs and you obey. He never has to ask twice with you and he loves it. Grabbing your wrists he wraps a new piece of rope around your left one a few times before pulling it tight and doing the same with the other wrist, effectively binding them together.Â
You grunt as he pulls them firmly before looping around the connective piece of rope between your wrists. He then brings the ends down your spine till it reaches your waist. Wrapping his arms around you he curls it around your waist, making a pretty knot at the back that sits in the curve of your spine.Â
âThere.â he sighs, admiring the way your arms are now restricted, folded towards your neck. You whimper, the soft rope tight around your waist making you wiggle against the delicious pressure. âOk bunny, how would you feel about being attached to that hardpoint there.â He points to the metal ring hanging above you and you nod, a sound of compliance coming from your chest.Â
âAlright, stand up then.â He says watching to make sure youâre okay. Your knees wobble, weak from being on your knees for so long but you manage to stand in a stable position. Shibari is beautiful but all beautiful things take time. Yuta probably spent over 30 minutes tying these knots on you, each pretty piece of rope accentuating your body features.Â
Yuta turns around, going back to the dark chest and pulling out a longer piece of rope. Reaching above you, he loops the rope through the ring. Pulling it down tight, he walks behind you and ties it to your arm tie. He laces it into the knots, focusing on making it museum worthy.Â
This is part of the reason you love rope bondage. The attention to detail and goal of perfection makes you feel like a art piece to be worshipped, like the Mona Lisa. Itâs also very intimate, the time you spend together, both parties enjoying their role. The last aspect you love is the build up to the intimate part. Sometimes it takes hours to tie someone how they want and itâs all so exhilarating.Â
You gasp as Yuta pulls the rope tight, not quite suspending you but your feet are only just still on the ground. You whine in disappointment, wanting to be fully suspended. Yuta laughs, âthereâs gonna be other times, bunny. We can work up to it.â he says, dragging a finger around your waist as he walks to your front.Â
His fingers catch the rope around your waist, pulling you toward him, effectively lifting your toes from the ground. Your weight pulls down on your armsâ muscles, the burn delicious but not enough to sustain for more than a few seconds. âSee.â he whispers into your ear, sending a chill through your body. Yutaâs right, you need to get stronger to be able to hold your own weight comfortably.
âIâm not going to tie your legs today either, I donât think you could handle it to be honest.â he smirks as your face twists. He turns to go somewhere behind you, not being able to see him you whine out loud. âBe patient, bunny.â he scoffs as you hear what you presume to be a fridge door open and shut. He rummages around with a few different things where you canât see him before he comes into your vision again.Â
On a small tray he has an assortment of objects. A dark blindfold sits neatly next to a ball gag and a small bowl of ice cubes. The last object on the tray is something youâve never seen before, it's not large and sorta egg shaped. Seeing your confusion at the object, Yuta picks it up, showing you closer. âItâs a vibrating egg, this goes into your sweet little pussy.âÂ
You suck in a breath, an innocent âohâ leaving your parted lips and it takes everything in him to not kiss you. Thatâs what the gag is for. He gets close to you, the ball gag in hand before he brings it to your lips. âOpen.â he demands and of course, you comply. He places the ball part in your mouth, tying it behind your head. Itâs a comfortable size, you note, especially since you have a rather small mouth.Â
Next he picks up the blind fold, navigating around your body so heâe behind you again. Bringing it over your eyes, you groan into the gag. He makes sure you canât see before securing it and you must admit youâve never been gagged and blinded before. Ethan usually wanted you mouth free and eyes open so you could suck him off. You can tell with Yuta though, that this is more about pleasuring you for him.Â
Without your sight, everything immediately becomes more sensual. The only thing you can really count on is the hearing, due to your loss of touch as well. You listen closely as he shuffles around you, when suddenly heâs pressed against your back. You can feel all of him on you like this and you canât help the noise that emits from you, muffled around the gag.Â
His fingertips dance around your waist, moving to the front of your body before he reaches between your closed legs. âPart them.â he mutters deeply into your ear and you groan, complying instantly. Brushing over your pubic bone you begin to pant around the gag. The increase in the rise and fall of your chest causes the ropes around your breasts to tighten and loosen periodically.Â
He finally tickles your clit with his fingers, only ghosting over it in a teasing manner. You shiver in his hold, body vibrating and he makes a noise of approval. âSuch a good little bunny. So responsive.â he murmurs in your ear, flicking your clit harshly. Almost painfully, but you couldnât give a fuck, a strangled moan slipping around the gag. Your hips buck, looking for his fingers and the fact you canât see them, makes you drip.Â
âOkay, no more teasing. Just know Iâm being extra nice since itâs your first time.â He confirms in your ear. Oh, you know he would tease you for hours and not get sick of it. But youâre happy heâs serving it to you on a silver platter this time. You moan out in response, it being the only noise that gets past the gag in your mouth as drool begins to dribble from the corners of your lips.Â
He runs his fingers through your folds, another moan leaving from deep within your chest. âSo wet.â He muses to himself and you begin to blush. âOh, donât be embarrassed, bunny.â Heâs coos into your ear. âItâs so sexy that I barely have to touch you and youâre ready to go for me.â Youâre always ready, is what you want to say, but the gag would make that near impossible.Â
His fingers dip into your soaking pussy, beginning to slowly pump in and out of you. You canât help the string of muffled curses that you grumble out, nearly choking on your saliva as you do. âCareful, bunny. As much as Iâd love to see you choke, it wonât be on your own accord.â Your eyes roll back at his words, your pussy squeezing around his fingers as he chuckles at the reaction he gets from you.Â
Suddenly he slips something inside of you and youâre guessing itâs the egg toy. It feels foreign. Smooth and round, snug deep in your pussy. His fingers leave you and you whine, the noise pitiful as he pats your hair soothingly. You hear the sound of sucking and your heart rate increases. âMhm, you taste good, little bunny.â he moans into your ear as he licks his fingers and you wish more than anything right now, that you could see him.Â
You wiggle against your ropes, groaning as they tighten on your skin. You hear him laugh at you as you embarrass yourself. It only turns you on more. âRight. Are you ready to see just exactly what this little toy can do?â He asks. You nod in response, thinking he wouldnât expect you to answer verbally. You were wrong.Â
He slaps your thigh. Not as hard as youâd like, but hard enough to hurt a little. It makes your back arch against the ropes as you throw your head back, a deep, primal sound emitting from deep within your chest. âAnswer me.â he demands and you try your best to be good and answer. A barely understandable âyesâ is filtered from your mouth, drool now running down your chin like a stream.Â
He doesnât even think before he leans in close to you, using his tongue to lick up the mess youâve made of yourself. You let out a high pitched moan as your mind races. Heâs so fucking dirty and you love it. He gets to the corner of your lips, where he flicks his tongue into your mouth briefly, before pulling away. A noise of disagreement leaves you and he looks on, amused and intrigued by you.Â
He grips the little remote in his hand, pressing the on button. You immediately react. Your body jolts as the little toy vibrates to life and so it starts. You officially canât keep the noises in and Yuta only encourages you with his sweet and filthy words.Â
The feeling of the toy vibrating deep in your pussy is ecstacy. With both your sight and will to string together a sentence evaporated, you are left to only focus on your impending orgasm. Wanting to participate Yuta picks up an almost melted ice cube, running it across your already hardened nipple.Â
The sting of the cold makes you hiss, the feeling a painful pleasure. He creates a process of making your abused nipple freeze, before defrosting it in his mouth then switching to the other. The sensations make your head loll to the side and Yuta notes that next time he should tie you so that your neck gets more support.Â
Your toes still on the ground begin to tingle as you feel an orgasm rise in you. Your chest rises and falls more rapidly and Yuta notices. Nipping and pinching at your sensitive nipples brings you to the edge quicker. A final bite to your chest pushing you into your orgasm.Â
However, Yuta doesnât turn the toy off. You try to argue your disagreement around the gag as a couple moments pass. When he still makes no move to turn the little buzzing toy off, you wiggle in your restraints. âShush, bunny. Itâs alright, do you trust me.â He mumbles against your chest. Luckily a nod is enough to satisfy him this time as he replies, âGood girl.â
Quickly youâre brought to another orgasm, but before you can cum, Yuta is on his knees sucking your clit between his lips. When the cold touches your sensitive nerves you all but scream into the gag, thrashing as he loops his arms around your thighs to stop you from moving. Definitely tying your legs next time, he thinks to himself.Â
You cum hard, but he still doesnât stop. Tears begin to fall down your cheeks as you sob into the gag. âAww, is my little bunny ready to throw in the towel already?â He asks, a degrading tone in his voice. You shake your head, a muffled ânoâ crying from your sobbing mouth.Â
âJust one more for me, bunny. I promise.â You nod your head, only wanting to please him so bad. Even though he makes every nerve in your body burn, heâs a flame youâd gladly walk into every time. âGood girl.â, he praises stroking your thigh adoringly. Youâre absolutely perfect for him.Â
He pops an ice cube in his mouth, ghosting over your poor, swollen clit once again as you sob harder, feeling his breath on you. He attaches his lips around it, a broken moan turning into a weak scream as he places the ice cube directly on your clit. With the egg still vibrating inside you, his lips sucking your clit and the damned ice cube making it throb, you stand absolutely no chance.Â
You cry out loud as you cum again. At this point a mix of your tears and drool stream down your face and neck, while cum dribbles down your thighs. Yuta wastes none of it, sucking your sticky thighs clean of the substance, caressing your skin as he does.Â
After a few moments heâs quick to stand up. You hear him behind you before he loosens the rope holding you up, the slack causing your knees to collapse as you try to hold your own weight again. He catches you, arm securely wrapped around your waist as he guides you to the bed where he swiftly removes all the rope from your body.
When he removes your blindfold and gag, you begin to hiccup as your eyes adjust to the dim room before landing on him. Heâs looking at you proudly with a hint of worry showing on his features. âYou okay, y/n?â he asks softly. You nod, a quiet âyeahâ forming as your jaw adjusts to being closed again.Â
Every muscle in your body burns, and this is the last part of rope bondage you love. The way you can always feel it long after youâre finished. He grabs a damp towel and begins to gently wipe the sweat, cum and drool from your body before you collapse into him. He hugs you close to him and you feel completely safe and satisfied.Â
âThat was amazing.â you sigh into him, and you swear you almost feel him deflate around you. âThatâs good, Iâm glad you did.â He mumbles into the top of your head.Â
âNext time we should stretch first though.â you grumble and he laughs, his whole body vibrating and you canât help but laugh lightly too.Â
âOkay.â he replies, obeying you for the first time tonight.
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levicore PT2: ABCâs
Edit: tbh edited some out bc thereâs no way a single k!nk starts with an x
Summary: u and Leviâs kink/fetishes and whatever
Warnings: full on smut, slapping, pinching, yk what u came here for
A for Aftercare: after youâre done fucking Levi. Youâll find his asleep on the couch, watching TV. You would bring him a bag of chips and some water and cuddle together <3?
B for Brat: Levi is almost always a brat when your in the bedroom. He always complains about the ropes being to tight, or your strap not be being lubed up enough. He always ends up being your little sub and listening to everything you say.
C for Collar: when you come back from work, youâd find Levi crouching, leaking all of his juices on the ground. And he had that little collar you bought for him awhile ago. You immediately dropped your bags to the floor and crawled over to Levi and kissed him. D for Dom: ever since you got with Levi, you never stopped grabbing that cute little neck of his. Every time you and fuck you always choke/grab his neck whenever you can, and his reactions are so cute>>>.
E for Edgeplay: every time Levi is about to cum, you suddenly pull out. He always whines begging you to go back in so he can finish. But you always refuse so he just ends up begging more and more until you slowly slide back in.
F for Foot: while lying on your bed, you can always feel Levi poking or licking at your feet. At first you felt uncomfortable and weirded out, but you soon grew to like it. Turns out Levi was really into that stuff and loved it when your foot would nudge his dick.
G for Gag: Levi loves it when you buy those little gags for him. The way it clasps around his cute mouth, and the little ball that contains him from making any small moans.
H for Hogtie: anytime Levi is being a little brat, you end up tying him down to the bed and sucking his cock. He would get so vocal and squirm and squeal around like a little pig, begging you to untie him.
I for Impact Play: you and Levi doesnât try it too often, but you had once. While he was fucking you he pinched your ass and slapped your face. You guys just both ended up lying in bed talking to each other since that session was too intense.
J for Japanese Bondage (or Shibari): Levi and you both love Japanese Bondage. One time, you had tied Levi head to toe to the railings of your bed. He couldnât move at all and was moaning like a bitch for you to suck him off. You teased him all day but finally fucked him after :).
K for Knife play: once, you came back all horny from work. So you walked towards the kitchen and grabbed and knife and walked over to the Levi. At first, he was startled at what you were doing, but realized you found a new kink. He let you cut off all of his clothes and fuck him raw.
M for MDLB: Levi personally loves MDLG. He loves it when heâs so obedient to you, always crawling towards you and rubbing his head along your legs. But this can turn out different if when heâs being a brat
P for Pegging: You ALREADY know this one. Levi loves pegging so much, heâll always try to beg for it any day he can. You always loved it when you would bend him over the table and leave him leaking right there. And when he looked look into your eyes and moan, and bite his lip. To Levi, thereâs nothing better than pegging>
S for Spanking: Levi loves it when your spanking him, especially when your strap is sliding in and out of him, he could always take a smack.
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Edit again cuz why not: Fr I feel like Iâm lacking for sum reason.. anyways IM COMING OUT WITH MORE LEVI STUFF SOON SO ASK FOR MOARRR. also correct me if thereâs any errors in my pornographic literature>> bye!>>
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Hey dingle random ask I know, but u have said before that u have autism, and I myself believe I have it as well, but im undiagnosed and no ine really believes me when I talk about the symptoms I share with people who are diagnosed but anyway
I think im having a shutdown? My body feels really weird like im not there. Some parts of my body is like , I domt know ut feels wlvery weird, when ppl speak to me I cant seem to open my mouth, and if I do ive been speaking really slow and soft? And im breathing really hard and ive been forcing myself to not stim, and stimming helped but it made me feel weird for neeeding to do so and im typing really fast for some reason and have been listening to the same song for like 80 times and covered myself with my blanket and locked myself in my room
I cant really get away from my trigger (its my parents fighting) so what shoyld I do? I feel so scared and on edge this never happens usually, ive been so off today ever since starting my account for the first time and im really panicking here do u have advice?
Thabk you. If you need to ignore this ask for whatever reason I understabd completely, take care ty for ur art
Oh gosh, thatâs a hard question. Autism shutdowns can be triggered by many different things and the best way to deal with can differ from person to person. Iâm sorry that you can away from your trigger that really sucks to hear.
In regards to feeling disconnected from your body I have a weighted blanket and a weighted plushie (I got the plushie form here) that helps me. You can use other heavy things (like a coffee table book) and try and put them your chest while you lying down and see if the weight helps you calm down. Soda can also help. That sounds odd, but the sensory input from the carbonation, the cold temperature and the flavor can also help focus on the body. Another thing that is also related to temperature, is taking something like a bag of frozen peas and again place it on your chest, which again forces your brain to connect to your body. I also find that moving my body helps, which ofc can be a big ask if youâre already exhausted, but maybe just walking around in your room while perhaps listening to something.
The most important thing to do is be kind to yourself. It sucks that you feel weird stimming, but itâs not weird that you need to do that. Autistic people donât regulate their emotions by the same means that neurotypical people do, and there is nothing wrong with that. You donât have to do it in front of others if youâre not comfortable, but donât deny something that helps you and is completely harmless. You need to be kind to yourself, and give yourself what you need in order to function and be happy. If that includes stimming then you should use it. I wear headphones almost everywhere, I would rather not and wear cute earrings, but I have to do what is best for me and helps me function in a noisy environment.
Again, itâs hard to give advice since autism varies from person to person, but try different things and see what works for you without judgement in regards to whether or not it is âweirdâ
Take care of yourself and stay strong đŞ

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Hi Emma! Can I pls have Dom x Fem reader with the prompts "You don't even realize your impact, do you?" + "All of a sudden I care about things that I never did before, all because of you" i need fluff
Brought to Light
AN: SO CUTE
There once was a time when Dominik couldn't find reason in anything. He became so carefree, letting life take him where it pleased, forgetting who he was. He felt rejected and most of all alone.
The Judgement Day helped, they were friends to him when he most needed it but still in the back of mind he could feel that carefree nature stinging his brain. He knows that makes no sense, how can a person just not care? When he loses a match he can't even bring himself to be upset anymore. When he wins a match he can only focus on what he could do better if it was even possible.
A horrible cycle that he couldn't escape from like a never-ending - "Hey! Get out of your head Mysterio!" you poked Dominik's arm from where you sat beside him.
"Maybe I need to be thinking more", he huffs and slouches further into the couch, letting his head lay on the back of the cushion. You laugh at that, Dominik is always in his head. You could tell when he was zoning out or thinking too much, he barely blinked and he went quiet. Of course, he's always been on the more quiet side though, nothing unusual but Dominik is always tapping his leg or keeping himself occupied. Not now though.
You poke Dominik on his temple now, "You're always in the clouds", you poke him again until he swats you away. "Stop poking me", he will grumble out just as always, every time you told him to stop thinking. You huff but pull back anyway, slouching into the couch and laying your head on the back of the cushion just like Dominik. You relax for a moment in the silence but that has never lasted long with you, not when you are beside him. "I made you something", you say meekly reaching inside your pocket.
"Hm?", Dominik doesn't move but he peaks his eyes open, turning his head towards yours. You lift your hand in front of his face, the purple and black string tied together lying in your palm. You both say nothing, you don't have to say anything, you know what he's thinking. You grab Dominik's wrist and you flip his hand over, tying the bracelet onto his wrist and placing a kiss to the thread. His heart fluttered like never before, the place where your lips touched his wrist and where the string sat was pulsing. It seems as if Dominik has zoned out again but in reality, he's staring back at you, taking in every feature of yours for the 100th time, never seeming to be able to pull away.
"Dom?", you finally say his name outright instead of a 'Mysterio' like usual. His words fall from his mouth like never before, "You don't realize your impact, do you?". Your eyebrows furrow together in confusion at his question and odd statement, you shift a little to get more comfortable sensing a conversation. "..What do you mean?", you say almost hesitant to find out what Dominik truly thinks about you.
Dominik laughs in what sounds like desperation as if your not hearing everything he is saying in one small question. "You make me bracelets and check me for fevers, then you'll compliment me and tell me all about your day after asking about mine. You love purple and you think ankle socks are lame, you prefer mechanical pencils and fucking pencil top erasers..." he licks his lips and sighs. "All of a sudden I care about things that I never did before, all because of you", his fingers fiddle with the loose strings of his new bracelet.
You gasp ever so lightly at the confession, reaching to grab his hand that is playing with the strings to hold in yours. "All of a sudden I care about your stupid erasers", he rolls his eyes and looks up at you. You don't say anything for only a second before you quip back at him, "I love my erasers, Mysterio". He shakes his head and the smile on his face is nearly blinding, he grabs your face and pulls your lips close to his, "God I love you".
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