#HE LOOKS SO HAPPY AND SO CUTE AND HIS SMILE IS SOOOOOOOO CUTE AND. AND

[avian-hearts]

CRUSHED OEPPER DID YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU A LOT

[spiderfunkz]

hi!

okokokok, what about the reader completely friend-zoning peter.

like peter is completely infatuated with nad tells her that he really likes her, but the reader's like "aww i like you a lot too! your like a brother to me"

basically the reader is oblivious to the fact that peter parker has a massive crush on them. :)

no pressure obviously but i just think that would be rly cute,

luv ya!

-victoria

✧.* STUCK BY THE GLUE.

— summary : peter was confessing his love to you, though you didn't quite get the message.

— word count : 0,6k

— warnings : all fluff, oblivious!reader, teasing, friends to lovers, cheesy confessions, a kiss, happy ending because i'm soooooooo nice😝😝😛😛😛

a/n : i did gn!reader btw i hope thats ok!!!! some of the confession stuff are inspired by beabadoobee lyrics.

"what about.. number 13?" you ask.

you and peter have just finished a long week of tests. which means you now have to bombard peter with thousands of questions about his answers.

"uh, i answered b. i think." he replies, unpacking the books from his bag.

you blink, you were pretty sure you answered d. and knowing peter answered b, you were pretty sure you got that one wrong.

"do you think mr. anderson will still give me a point? because a 'd' is basically a 'b' but backwards." you explain.

"maybe, mr. anderson will probably give you a pity point." he replies, still unpacking the books from his bag. you were sitting on the edge of his bed, "i don't think mr. anderson is capable of feeling pity for anyone."

"don't think about it too much. i think you did good on your tests. i mean, you did have the best tutor." he smiles — "oh yeah! how could i forget, jimmy neutron is my tutor."

"okay. rude." he puts his hand on his chest, letting out a dramatic gasp. "what? you have brown hair, you make weird gadgets, and you're abnormally smart." you shrug.

"that's bullying."

"is calling people smart bullying now?"

"when you say it, yes. you're lucky i love you." he sits next to you.

you smile at the L word. though you were 100% sure he meant it platonically. that's what friends do, right?

"you're not gonna say it back?" he pouts.

you laugh, jokingly. but peter didn't.

"oh don't take it to heart, pete."

"can i tell you something?" his heart was racing, "yeah, of course. are you okay?" he seemed tense all of the sudden.

"there's no other way of saying this really. but i like you. a lot." he pauses, "i have never known someone quite like you. you're so pretty it actually hurts." he stutters. a lot.

"i'm having trouble finding the words for this, yet the words to describe you aren't so hard to find. you're like a fresh breath of air. like a shot of espresso. like a cold wind on a hot summer day. you're like a ribbon, laced around a braid." he rambles, "and i really, really like you."

you can't even process whatever he just said. you're not sure how to respond to any of that.

but for whatever reason, your brain can only come up with one response.

"aw, peter. i like you a lot too!

you're like a brother to me."

and with that peter's face looked like a ghost. he just poured his entire heart only for you to completely friend-zone him.

"is something wrong?" you ask.

"you did not just pull that card on me."

"what card?"

peter sighs, covering his face with his hand in utter embarrassment.

"oh." you realize. "let's just forget everything i just said. anyways, what did you get for number 16?" peter changes the topic.

"peter-"

"or maybe number 15? i heard gwen say that was the hardest question."

"peter!"

"or number 3? have you asked me about number 3 yet? i can explain number 3 to you."

he won't listen, so you shut him up,

by kissing him.

now, you aren't doing this because you feel bad. but you truly do have feelings for peter. you don't know why it took peter to finally confess to you for you to realize. but you do. you really do.

"now can you please just listen."

peter's cheeks were bright red, he nodded.

"i really like you too peter and gosh, i wish i realized sooner." you were struggling to find the right words to continue, just like peter did a few minutes ago.

"i like you. i like your messy brown hair, i like your weird gadgets and when you ramble about them, i like how caring you are and how patient you are all the time with me."

"and i love you too."

[softhairedhotch]

good lord I’m imagining Aaron taking you to a concert and his arms wrapping around you from behind as you both sway/dance to the music and you can feel his chest buzzing behind you as he sings along to his favourite song!! his handsome smile just peeking over your shoulder and he leans down to kiss you whenever you look up at him with a grin 😩😩😩😩😩😩 he also makes sure the two of you can always move to someplace you could see the band over the crowd and he’ll wrap himself around you so you don’t get jostled, his big hand gently pushing any strangers away if they start to back over you or come running by before it lands back around your waist where it belongs

THIS IS SOOOOOOOO SO SO CUTE oh i love this sm (sorry for not replying in a few days)

his arms would feel sooooooo good wrapped around you and his chest would be so firm against your back as he sways with you <333 every time you glance at him, he's already looking at you with the prettiest grin ever because you're in your element and he loves seeing you so happy. it makes him the happiest man on earth.

if you get a bit anxious being in the crowd, he'll go all FBI mode and look intimidating as hell so that people move out of the way immediately for the two of you as he holds you close and walks to somewhere that's better for you

he'll keep his arms around you when you're back to standing still and he'll hold you so close to keep you safe. whenever he can, he'll press a kiss to your temple or cheek <33 and your lips too whenever you look at him with a smile <33

you think he wouldn't enjoy it but you occasionally spot him singing along to the words and when you ask him about it later, he confesses that he's been listening to them secretly at work the whole week to learn the songs :') he's a lil flustered at the admission but you kiss him and tell him he's just the sweetest ever

[huckleberrykai]

husband Kai u say👀👀👀👀👀👀

Im half asleep too so pls don’t mind me not elaborating my thoughts 😭

But first: kai proposing to u. He tried to do something fancy with the help of the boys but turns out every time he tried to pop the question he’d just chicken out😭😭😭😭😭 and one day he came back from work super tired and decided to sleep at ur place, crushing down on the bed with you wanting some cuddles and when my boy is half asleep whining about taking a shower he mumbles something about getting married and you’re just like YES I DO

Ahem anyways soft husband kai who tries his best to make you a nice breakfast ALL THE TIME, not just in special dates or whatever. He’d bring breakfast in bed and feed u😠 (if u happen to be pregnant he’s be so soooooooo gentle with u, always patting ur belly while u eat ☹️)

Husband kai who looks like a giant golden retriever and always tries to make u happy and dad kai who feels so overwhelmed in a good way when u tell him ur pregnant ☹️☹️☹️ he’d do researches all the time, buy books to learn more about gentle parenting and buy those corny baby clothes to match with you guys 😭😭😭😭😭😭

FUCK GHIS IS SO CUTE HDJSKL

crying at ur proposal idea 😭 he'd almost propose on accident, whining into your shoulder cuddled up on the bed. he's still fully clothed fresh home from a long day of practice, and all he wants is a warm shower and cuddles - but he's so tired he can't carry his body over :(

"kai baby you've gotta shower."

"hmmmph,, don't wanna. 'm comfy."

his face is nestled into your chest now, delicate hands holding an iron grip on your waist keeping you close.

"well... how about i get in with you? i can wash your hair for you. we'll be quick then we can get back in bed, i promise."

he looks up at you with the biggest sleepiest puppy dog eyes that are just filled with so much love for you.

"you mean it?"

"well i'm not letting you stink up my clean sheets," you tease.

he laughs along with you but the love in his eyes doesn't waver. "i love you so much. thank you." he smiles wide and sweetly. ".. should just wife you up right now." he mumbles.

"i'm down."

"w-what? you wanna marry me?" his eyes blow wide and he hugs you tighter, holding eye contact and squishing your sides.

"of course i do. i'm not dating you just for shits and giggles kai."

"no i mean.. i mean will you marry me? like seriously? like.. now?" his voice is nervous and shaking a little, tiredness seemingly gone.

"are you proposing right now?" you laugh, and when he nods adorably and his hair falls into his eyes you can't help but lean down and kiss his pouty lil lips :(

"there's a- there's a ring in my backpack!" he jumps up to route through the overnight bag that he brought to your apartment. "i couldn't find the right time but i-"

he didn't even need to finish the sentence before you're jumping up after him and kissing him again. "yes, i'll marry you! now come on, let's shower then you can put that ring on me, m'kay?"

EHUEHEUHEH THEN HUSBAND KAIII he's so soft :(

OH UR SO RIGHT ANONIE he lovessss to make sure you've eaten enough, even feeding you sometimes because you're his baby and you deserve to be fed and pampered <3 also thanku for supporting my tummy lover hyuka agenda bcs his hand is gLUEDDD to ur tummy at all times. he loves when you've just eaten together and cuddle on the couch so he can rub your nice full tummy - and he smiles when you let out a content sigh.

and kai doesn't cry a lot, if ever - but when you tell him you're pregnant with your first baby together.. oh he's BAWLING. hands on tummy intensifies x1000 which you didn't even think was possible. he's stressed but so so full of excitement and love <3

THE GENTLE PARENTING IS SO TRUE HE'S THE NUMBER ONE SOFT BOY !!!! and the matching outfits :(( he'd definitely already be planning Halloween outfits for the three of you and showing you the silliest ones !! he's also the kinda husband that wakes up at 3 in the morning because he thought of a possible name and just HAS to tell you or write it down. (he's not gonna wake you up, he knows better than to disrupt the sleep of his pretty pregnant wifey >.<)

also he's just obsessed with you when you're pregnant!! he's obsessed anyway but you just look so pretty and glowy carrying HIS baby he just feels so protective over you and your little bean :( seeing that ring on your finger and the bump of your tummy just reminds him of the love you share and how much he wants to protect and love you forever :(

man he's just the cutest husband n dad in the whole world he's lovely <3

[lifeweaver-niran]

I’m backkkkkkkkkk~

Soooooooo… SymWeaver? 👀 Pretty Pretty Pleaseeeee

Picture this: Cute Platonic SymWeaver (at first) where they are just chatting normally and whatnot, then Satya asks him what it feels like to kiss someone, because she’s curious (like maybe she saw a couple kissing and it got her thinking).

Niran explains how it makes him feel when he kisses someone but he’s still waiting for the spark he’ll get when he kissed someone he really likes.

Satya then asks if she can kiss Niran so she knows if she likes it or not. She has sensory issues and worries that she’ll freak out over it, if it was with someone who didn’t understand her. (Because Niran gets it, she’ll feel less judged basically)

Niran is caught off guard and says he’s happy to do that. Satya leans in to kiss him but gets too embarrassed and asked him to kiss her instead.

They kiss and Niran goes a little too all in and it leads to the sweetest make out session, hands respectfully holding eachother. Niran feels the romantic spark between them.

After they stare into each others eyes and Satya recalls how she saw fireworks in her mind as they kissed

Niran’s heart swells and he stares at her so lovingly wanting to kiss her again but is respectful of her. They cuddle up platonically and watch a movie with Satya telling Niran she’s grateful for him and for not judging her.

It ends with Niran realising he’s in love with his best friend and Satya started to suspect there is more to their relationship and they thought

🌸💎

I love them so much!!

MINORS DNI.

its inappropriate🤭‼️

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“You're so cute!”

“You're much cuter..!”

“Well you're cutest!” The female giggled as she reached out to her lover to give him a kiss.

“Hmm.”

Satya hummed, looking at the couple from a far, curiosity itching. She was yearning to do that..a kiss, she guesses that's what it is called. She wanted to know if she would be ok with it if anyone were to do it with her.

“Satya!”

Niran called out, hands on his hips with a matching pout on his lips.

“Yes yes bua..i'm coming.”

She gave a small smile before walking over to the cream haired male, glancing over at the couple one last time before they walked away.

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“Is something on your mind, dearest?”

“it's nothing, bua..”

“I know when something is bothering you, my darling please tell me whats wrong..”

Satya sighed, a slight irritation with a hint of embarrassment in her tone.

“Bua..what does a kiss feel like?”

Niran's face lights up.

“I would guess it's soft and makes you feel all sorts of butterflies in your stomach!”

Satya tilts her head slightly, indicating she's confused. Why would people want bugs in their stomachs? The thought of it making her hands twitch and fidget, insecurity bubbling inside her at the thought of her not being normal again.

This doesn't go unseen by Niran, he takes her hands before kissing her knuckles.

“Forgive me, my lotus. I explained that pretty badly. But a kiss is an intimate act between 2 people who care and love each other very much, a way to display their affection for one another.” He smiled warmly before kissing her knuckles once more. “Like this..*chu* imagine that, but on your lips!”

“I'm waiting for the day i get to kiss someone i love! I want there to be a spark! A real connection, Like what we have satya! But more..romantic!” he pretends to 'fall', his other hand leaning on the bench to keep him up as he dramatically puts his free hand on his hair, “Oh, just imagine the romance!”

Satya smiles at her best friend's goofyness before curiosity takes her train of thought once more.

“Can we kiss, Niran?”

Niran almost choked on air, a blush appearing on his cheeks.

“I- i mean..if you don't want to that's fine of course, But we love and care for each other..right? W-would that be alright with you?” she fidgets with her hands, looking down at the floor, scared of the possible rejection.

“I would just like to know how it feels, if i like it or not.. so if someone does it to me i can react appropriately.”

Niran smiles before nodding, gently cupping her face. She leans in to kiss him, both of their eyes closing and waiting for the sweet sensation of their lips touching.

...

“Satya..?”

Niran opens his eyes to see that his best friend has returned to her original spot on the bench, face shying away from his. He laughs, assuming she probably got too shy.

“Bua..could yo-”

Before she could finish her sentence, the cream-haired male took one of her hands, interlacing his fingers with hers while the free hand cups her face, pulling her closer. Cutting her sentence off with a sweet and passionate kiss.

The raven-haired girl lets out a small whimper as Niran leans in closer, his tongue teasingly running its way over her soft lips, asking for permission. Not knowing social cues, satya's mouth remained closed.

Niran's neediness clouding his own judgement, the hand he was cupping her face with slowly reaches to the back of her head. Carefully, he lightly tugs at her hair, making her head tilt up as she let out a small gasp, the male slipping his tongue in as he guided their little make out session.

Satya could feel her heart beating out of her chest, it felt so good. She wanted more. But she couldn't pin point what the feeling was, before she could overthink more it was as if her thoughts melted away as her best friend runs his fingers on her back, a ticklish sensation making the make out session so much more enjoyable she thinks. She never knew a kiss could ever feel this good. Its as if there were fireworks going off in her head, as if that kiss led her to seeing stars. She felt so good. Is this what all kisses feel like?

Niran eventually parts away from her, a string of saliva connecting the two of them as if their bodies weren't already close enough to one another. He felt butterflies in his stomach, an insatiable need to keep his hands, his body, their lips as close together as possible. But he knew he had to let her process the situation.

They stare at each other lovingly, a satisfied smile on their faces as She recalls how she felt during the kiss. Making the blonde give her a teasing comment which she responds with a glare.

They eventually go home to cuddle up on the couch, setting up a movie they've been wanting to watch together for a while. Although they were back to treating each other like normal, Niran can't help but stare longingly at his roommate's lips, his own lips wanting to meet hers once more, hardly being able to maintain his composure as they cuddled. He was sure he was falling for her, he felt that spark he's been looking for all along. He's sure more kisses are to come in the future as long as he plays patient and get her to be his girlfriend one day.

“Thank you for today, Bua.”

“Of course, Satya. If you ever want to try kissing again, i'll always be here.” He winks, playfully nudging her side as she lightly pushing him off with a smile. The movie starting as they both get comfortable in each others arms.

Oh, my dear Satya. You have no idea how much i want you. Thank you for making me realize that. One day, when you feel the same as i, When we are more than friends. I'll make you feel like you are the only girl in the world. I love you, my dearest.

The way my chest fluttered earlier.. is that what he called "butterflies in your stomach"? I do not know.. but maybe, just maybe. We can be more than friends one day, Bua..

Although the two had a complex relationship, one thing they share is their love for one another. Platonically or romantically, they were never going to leave each other's side. Maybe one day one will confess and take their relationship a step further.

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AAAA I HOPE IT'S TO YOUR LIKING! 🥹The ending and writing the actual make out part was especially hard for me, I'm not used to writing spicy things 😫 but i do hope it's atleast somewhat readable!! 🥹🙏

I ENJOYED THIS WAY MORE THAN I THOUGHT I WOULD I LOVE THESE 2 SO MUCH 🥹😫🫶

[cochidinh]

The illness hit my brain again and I will ramble about why I like the Ota tribe. Again. Yes. Again.

I mean, look

Soooooooo badass, right?!

The 5 characters in the photo come from Ota City, where polluted by industry, and has become a slum filled with crime. That's why they are Ota Tribe.

When they first appeared in the anime, I didn't even see the art above, what I saw was a group of people wrapped in robes and looking like beggars asking for money. When Haru (one of the main characters) gave them a piece of candy, it was enough to make them happy and I was like "Aww they do look a bit weird but it's cute somehow"

no shit. they fucking blew up the mansion after taking the gold with them. But still...cute? (sorry the mansion owner, you have too many girls with you, I'm jealous). In short, that's enough for me to have a basic opinion about these characters.

They steal, but they are also not picky with what they get. They are chaotic, but they have their own rule.

I look at the cast of characters in the anime and it's funny, not counting the NPCs that look like they're copied and pasted, the main cast is like this

I swear the air and water in Ota are polluted from the dye factory or something that's giving them that edgy emo make-up aesthetic look (Oh don't worry Saigo you look great, and Yukigaya you look adorable)

I looked at this team and the only thing that popped into my head was that they were all picked up from the trash can and taken to a garbage dump (effortlessly) by Sonoda.

Sonoda is the ermmm pretty boy with the mask in the center. Yeah I know he looks normal and you can find a bunch of white-haired anime guys like him or whatever. That's right, why are you wearing a shirt, tie and bow-tie shoes in this city? Are you a lost high school student or are you trying to look more mature with that style? (It's suit you <3) and I still love this photo of you.

Even though he's an asshole, I have to admit that his looks are so deceiving. His eyes are very sad, he drags out the last syllable, he apologizes when people tell him he's not allowed to do that (still does), and he likes to bring food home to share with everyone ( even though it contains explosives). He beats and kills people because he likes it, oh what an atrocity. Best boy ever. We should throw him down the drain.

He already lives in such a stinky place? whoops

Haneda Kiyoshiro. yeah that baby face boy. yeah. He is obsessed with his leader. In a best-worst way that makes you back and forth between "he has a crush on Sonoda" and "He wants to crush Sonoda". It's very complicated but I wrote a fic on ao3 about him so you can check it out-

anw I was a bit surprised because I thought they had dumb luck when it came to making this and that machine but honestly, they're pretty good, aren't they? Especially Haneda's birthday fact, he used paper to write down and analyze Sonoda's behavior. I thought that the Ota tribe was completely illiterate, they couldn't read and never had a book or something ToT (It's all because the battle with Minato was so impressive)

Yukigaya, girl, so cute I want to adopt her. She's always hungry and eats cakes all the time, but she's still 44kg?? girl u okay???

Asahikawa, the joker gremlin. He is. everything. I'm sorry for calling you joker. You are funny, always happy and smiling but your taste in music is...urg...

Saigo. Everyone needs a big man in their team. He looks the most normal but I don't know? He is on good terms with all the members. But is there really a normal person in Ota?

[tranzfalgar]

HashiMada HCs

This is in an AU where Madara never leaves Konoha!!

hashirama wakes up at the buttcrack of dawn and is sitting outside watching the sun come up. madara gets mad, since he just wants snuggles before getting out of bed

madara is secretly the most clingy mf alive, and the only person who knows this is hashirama. when they are in private, madara always has to be touching hashirama, be it holding his hand, an arm wrapped around him, or even just bumping shoulders.

hashirama likes to appreciate nature, so the two have a lot of picnic dates where they will stay out from dinner time to dusk, laying in the grass hand in hand, going from cloud watching to star gazing into the late hours of the night

madara bites hashirama to show affection. hashirama is being a sweetie? he’s getting bit. he’s teasing madara? chomp. they’re just hanging out? here comes shark week boutta bite hashirama’s ass

hashirama is the biggest crybaby in the whole hidden lead village, he’ll cry when he’s happy, sad, stressed, angry….honestly at any intense emotion he’ll kinda just cry. madara has gotten used to this, he’ll just grab hashirama and pull him into a hug, so hashirama can hide his face while he cries.

hashirama tries to make big elaborate meals for dinner dates, but madara will straight up eat white bread, as long as he’s with hashirama

overuse the “shut up” “make me” lines, hashirama and madara respectively

madara gets moody sometimes, but hashirama fixes that by covering his entire face in little kisses, making the little “mwah!” noise everytime he gives him a little kiss. that cheers him right up

hashirama loves using petnames for madara, his favs being ‘my love’, ‘darling’, and ‘tulip’

madara is soooooooo bad with words, so sometimes he’ll find cute little gifts he knows hashirama will like, and writes a cute, carefully constructed letter to go with it, just to express how much he loves his bf

hashirama says the stars remind him of madara, but he won’t explain why. he just looks at them with a little dorky smile on his face

madara is far-sighted, and cannot read books or very important documents alone, so he asks hashirama to help him

that’s rlly all i have for rn !! thanks for reading!!

[gayelectro]

CHOPPER AND BB-8 !! :] @mechasuit

Oh my gosh hiiii!

Chopper: What pet names do you have for each other?

I call him "Bully" a lot! It took him some time to get used to. He was so concerned when I first called him that, thinking that I was calling him mean! But it's just a cheesy, cutesy way of saying his name. He's grown to like it and understand that I would never mean it like that.

I also call him lots of miscellaneous cute names. "Honey", "babe", "dear", "love". From a cultural stance, Leaguers really don't do pet names! So he repeats these back at me because he knows they're safe bets. It's so cute! I love when he calls me them~...

BB-8: Gush about your F/O!

AAAAAAAH HE JUST MAKES ME SOOOOOOOO HAPPY! I can think about him and it just eases my mind! Just mundane fantasies (or as mundane as it gets loving a former nurse cow themed robot sports star gets?) make me feel safe and calm.

I think a lot about how Kunio Okawara, the guy who's most famous for designing Gundam, said that the designs he actually holds the most pride in are Iron Leaguers. Like yeah, he designed what became the definitive Mecha Series in the eyes of the world, but it was these robots that he said were his best work.

He said it was because of how expensive they were. And it's true! Every mech in Iron Leaguer has a soul and you can see it in their eyes and smile. Or even in other expressions.

I MEAN LOOK AT HIM! I WOULD DIE FOR HIM. I WOULD KILL FOR HIM. And he'd freak out that I would even suggest those things. But how could I not?! He's so cute! His precious pink cheeks! His pretty blue eyes! I didn't even think I liked blue eyes, but just look at him! He's so perfect! I wanna kiss him all day!!!

Uuuum so yes I wuv my Bullyyyyyyyy a whole lot 💝💖💗

[imikhailotakeyouian]

Still thinking about your Konyushyna ❤️ I will wait patiently and treasure it when it's will be ready. Any new thoughts about it?

Coralie! <3

I am actually forcing myself not to re-read what I wrote so far because I am already soooooooo slooooooooooow and I want to finish Chocolate, peanut butter blablabla first ahah!

The wordcount is 21k so far and it's not even half done because I write too much, and every time I start with "it will be a one shot!" but then :D

I can give an extract, just to make y'all understand how cute is this Mikhailo and why I can't wait to actually finish it <3

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“Gallagher,” Ian hears Mikhailo say, and that shakes him off of his thoughts. He sees the Wolverine has moved his gaze from his face to his uniform and, specifically, on the badge with his name on it.

“Yeah, it’s my last name. Ian Gallagher,” he explains before grabbing gauze and disinfectant. “If you need me, come to the base and ask for Gallagher. I don’t know how many Ians there might be otherwise,” he says slowly, pronouncing every word without cutting any vows, trying to make himself as understandable as possible.

“Need you?” Mikhailo asks and looks again at Ian’s face. When the redhead starts cleaning his cut, the Wolverine lifts his hand on Ian’s face mirroring his pose, only, he does that for a pure exploratory purpose, touching a spot on his cheek where there are three freckles close to one another. “What’s the name of this?”

Ian has to stop himself from screaming from the cuteness of that shy exploration. He smiles, though, he can’t stop that. “Yeah, need me. Even if I don’t know where you are based actually. Maybe you are far away. Hope, not though.”

“Mpf,” Mikhailo grunts slightly. “No base. We stay where we can help. We don’t follow orders,” he tries to explain in English. His accent is thick, but Ian nods, understanding what he means. “What’s the name for this?” He repeats then, pointing again to Ian’s freckles.

“Yeah, I meant,” Ian sighs, because how can he be more obvious? “Just come and see me, ok?” 

“Name!” Mikhailo insists, tapping insistently against Ian’s cheek.

“Calm down, Mik, jeez,” Ian chuckles and pulls his face back enough to escape from the Wolverine's finger. “You mean the small dots on my face?”

A nod.

“They are called freckles,” Ian laughs slightly.

“Freckles,” Mikhailo repeats and a small smile appears on his face.

“You like them?”

Mikhailo shrugs, but the blush on his face tells Ian that, yeah, he likes them.

“Got them everywhere,” Ian adds them and that shocks Mikhailo enough to allow Ian to grab his face between his hands. “I need to clear your cut. Stay still. Understand?”

Mikhailo pouts but nods and turns his face so that the side that is injured is now facing Ian entirely. “Got worse.”

“I imagine,” Ian concurs and loses his breath a few seconds when he sees Mikhailo’s profile -he is so gorgeous, honestly. “How did it happen anyway?”

Mikhailo seems to think about the word. “Likot, you know? Likot,” but he knows he is saying it in Ukrainian so he moves his elbow as if he were hitting something. “A punch with the-” he says, touching his own elbow.

“Elbow,” Ian nods and smiles stupidly when Mikhailo repeats it to learn it. “Anyway, you don’t need stitches. Only the butterfly one, ok?”

Mikhailo looks at him, confused.

“No stitches, only super strong band-aids,” He explains, showing him the equipment he is handling and he is happy to see that now the Wolverine seems to be understanding.

He medicates him in silence while Mikhailo restarts exploring his face with gentle touches. Ian lets him, blushing lightly when he feels Mikhailo’s fingers drawing the profile of his jaw until he feels brave enough to start exploring his neck, apparently looking for more freckles.

“Will you, anyway?” Ian clears his throat before asking him.

“Will what?” Mikhailo asks and Ian is sure he is closing his knees enough to touch the sides of his hips a bit harder.

“Come and look for me,” He whispers and though he has finished medicating Mikhailo’s cheek, he keeps his hand there, brushing his thumb on his soft, pale skin.

The Wolverine blushes and retrieves his hand from Ian’s face. “You want me to come and look for you?”

An easy question. “Yes, Mikhailo.”

“You are complicated,” Mikhailo whispers, lowering his gaze.

“Am I?”

“No,” Mikhailo shakes his head and mumbles some words in Ukrainian. “You make things complicated.”

Ian looks at the Wolverine and he is not sure if he meant his last words or if it was a language barrier slip. “Is that what you feel?”

“Feel,” Mikhailo repeats and grabs the dictionary Ian has put on the table, next to the first aid kit. He looks at the Ukrainian/English and nods. “Yes, you feel complicated.”

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Cheeeeeeeers!

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OHMYFUCKINGGOSH DARLING YOU GO AND BREAK NY HEART WHY DONT YOU T^T.

Ok so let’s begin with this and I’m sorry in advance for any mistakes, I’m crying and shaking and heartbroken but OKAY 😭

So it started WONDERFULLY BEAUTIFUL, absolutely in love with HER dream sequence I literally had butterflies inside of me, I LOVE THAT FUTURE for us, please and thank you.

The BABYYYYYYYY 😭💗💗💗 I just can’t, he’s the most precious mini Feyd to ever exist, I have zero doubts that their Baby would be the most loved, cherished, spoiled little cutie in the universe, they would be soooooooooo in love with him, I just can see it, Feyd being all Daddy number 1 to him, he would try his best, he would give him his everything and more, to be his role model and for him to have a childhood like he couldn’t, the little witch too, like can you imagine the power of that baby, a Mini Feyd-Little Witch just uuuff 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 also to have the protection of the HARPIES, HONEY THE POWER 😍🥰

Absolutely adorable scene, the way the baby talked to Feyd, HIS LITTLE BLACK SMILE JUST LIKE HIS DADDY, I swear I was screaming and giggling kicking my feet, he’s just soooooooo effin cute, THE CURLS, oh no that baby is going to be the most precious heir to ever exist.

And THEN WE LEARN there’s a baby in the making, A BABYGIRL, STOOOOOP, my heart can’t handle it, Feyd touching her belly, and being all cute, I JUST LOVE HIM SO MUCH, WITH ALL MY HEART AND WITH EVERYTHING I AM.

"I... just promise me you will never let me go." You ask him, not daring to even look at him because you're afraid you'll cry the moment his eyes meet yours.

"You stuck with us, my baroness. Nothing can separate us." He promises it to you, pressing a kiss to the top of your head and tightening his hold on you. You felt safe. Warm. Loved.

YOU FELT SAFE, WARM & LOVED, yeeeees we did.

I’m NEVER NEEEEEEEVER GONNA SHUT UP about how much I love YOUR FEYD, the way you make him turn to life, just UGH PERFECTION.

Now Feyd going to their room and IMMEDIATELY knowing something is not right, that she didn’t left him, like the character development in here is astounding, 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 yes baby she didn’t left you, also he KNOWING it was either the fremen or the witches, his little witch would’ve been so proud of him.

Him noticing the little details, THE DAGGER he gave her, HIM CHANGING his blade for hers 😭💗 like he’s so in LOVE. Also loved the backstory of the blade, him remembering when he gifted her that, learning that the blade is poisonous 🫢 and that SHE USED IT with the princess hahahaha yaaaaas future Empress 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 I was so proud of her at that moment.

Feyd telling her about the THANK YOU KISS hahahaha why is he like this, he was soooooo gone for her.

"Your welcome, my little witch." He mumbles as you disappear back into your shadows. He puts his bloody fingertips on his lips, tasting his blood. He closes his eyes, imagining how sweet you must taste...

Yeah... Feyd couldn't love you. A lie he had told himself since that night every time he felt his heart pound in his chest whenever he saw you.

HE’S WAS SO FREAKING IN LOVE WITH HER ALREADY, he just didn’t know it.

Rabban and Feyd working together presenting a united front 😭💖 against the great houses was amazing.

THE PEETA BABY-BOMB HE DROPPED, the way I GASPED AT THAT 🫢💗 I WAS ALREADY AT THE EDGE OF MY SEAT AT THIS POINT YOU JUST MADE ME FALL FROM THE CHAIR WITH THAT.

And maybe I wouldn't be so concerned about my right hand being missing if it weren't for the baby."

Peeta come collect your boy, hahaha LOVED THAT PART, also him calling her his fiancée, like THE WAY I WAS SMILING 💗🥰💗🥰

And Rabban being all happy for Feyd was adorable too.

Irulan being in THEIR ROOM, like it’s her house, no, no nooooo, go away. But Feyd’s inner struggle and thinking about his little witch was sooooo 😍 how she gets when he gets naked in front of her, he daydreaming about f* her in the throne hahahaha I’M 👏🏻 OBSESSED 👏🏻 WITH 👏🏻 HIM.

And him knowing that Irulan is slowly dying, ALSO HE USING THE VOICE, OMFG, seriously this chapter was SOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOD. Feyd ordering her not to tell anyone about the attack and that she is dying 🤣💗 oh FEYD THE MAN YOU ARE.

Now the Bene Geserit sending her to Paul?????? I hate them soooo much, sooo soooo much.

Paul being all yes you are giving me a baby???? Sorry WHAT, are you delulu, wait YES YOU ARE. I wonder what Chani would think about that.

"You are a mad freak. Feyd will kill you as soon as he finds you. And hell knows, he will come for me. It will be pure joy to fight him for the privilege of being the one who impales your head."

The whole vision - watery thing, WHAT WAS THAAAAAT, I was so upset at that part, my heart was beating wildly at that moment, seriously I hope the minute she put her head in the water Paul or the bene geserit did something to mess with her visions, like they suddenly used the voice on her, or did something to that so she would see that. I CANNOT WILL NOT ever believe that future can be for them.

Her own dream at the beginning NOW THATS THE ONLY FUTURE I WILL BELIEVE.

Feyd attacking them IMMEDIATELY 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻💗 ofc he was gonna go for her as soon as he draw his next breath 💗 if that’s not love I don’t know what it is 😭🥰💗

And him finding her so soon, I swear my heart was so happy but something kept bugging me, it was so easy for him to find her BUT NEVER, N E V E R in a million years I thought WHAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED was going to happen.

Her declaring openly her LOVE FOR HIM, they way and what she said to him 😭💗💗💗💗 him trying to protect her making her go to the ship and wait for him 😭 also HER ASKING HIM MULTIPLE TIMES IF HE TRUSTED HER, that’s what gives me a little hope for next chapter, that HE IS SO SMART, that HE TRUSTS HER AND KNOWS HER SO MUCH to know she does everything for him, that she would never betray him and that what she does is to help him and their future.

"Do you trust me?!" You interrupt him, raising your voice. He must see the desperation and seriousness in your eyes because you see him swallow, considering the question you've asked him. You unconsciously hold your breath, waiting for him to respond.

"I… I do. If I trust anyone, it's you. Only you."

"I love you, Feyd. I have always loved you. And I was very afraid of it, but I'm not anymore... I... I don't want to be scared of this anymore." You admit it as a single tear falls from your eyes. He reaches to wipe it off, but you shake your head. His hand freezes, hanging between you as he stares at you in shock, trying to process what you said.

This entire part was breaking my heart, I just love them so much and I want them to have a happy ending, the ending they deserve, the LIFE THEY BOTH DESERVE with their HAPPY FAMILY.

"I'm so sorry. But it's not our time yet."

My heart literally stopped beating, I was so shocked, like me and you both Paul.

But my Feyd, my beautiful Feyd, I could feel her pain for having to do that to him, for seeing him on the floor 💔 I just hope and pray HE TRUSTS HER AND EVERYTHING SHE DOES and KNOWS ITS FOR THEIR FUTURE.

But still THE BETRAYAL, sweetheart seriously you broke my heart, the pain, the fear bc when you wrote that she grabbed his sword my mind for a moment went to HER POISONOUS BLADE I was screaming NO NO NOOOOOO not THAT ONE, he’s gonna die for real if you use that one, like I don’t know I hope his blood in your universe is thicker so he would not bleed out like any normal person, bc YOU WROTE THAT THE BLADE WAS STICKING OUT FROM HIS BACK, it crossed his body and I just can’t, it hurts.

So when Paul is about to approach you and stab Feyd in the back, you close your eyes and stab Feyd with his sword. You hear him let out a shaky breath as his black blood slowly seeps from the wound, staining your hands. You keep your other hand on his shoulder, supporting his weight as he slowly sinks to his knees in front of you. You try to ignore him, not look at him or in his eyes... you simply cannot. Instead, you stare at Atreides.

Why do you have to break my heart that way, excuse me while I go cry again.

And then to the nd it all with A CLIFFHANGER AGAAAAAAAAIN, HONEY NOOOOOO HOW COULD YOU, whyyyyyy are you so mean to us, TO ME, can’t you see that I’m so delicate and fragile and my heart can’t take all this pain 😭😭😭😭😭

And then THERES ONLY 1 more chapter, HOW ARE YOU GOING TO FINISH THIS MASTERPIECE in just one more chapter, I can’t 💔😭 I hope we get to see into their future a little more and not only in a dream form, I’m just gonna be over here thinking of Daddy Feyd until the next update cause thinking about anything else hurts a lot.

With all that being said, this has to be ONE OF THE MOST AMAZING FEYD STORIES ever to grace this world. Seriously the way you have with words, I said this before but the WORLD you built, the character development, plot, BETRAYAL everything is just superb, and I don’t think you really know how AMAZING YOU AND YOUR WRITTING are. How this story is a complete MASTERPIECE 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

Seriously I could stay here giving you praises for a long time cause DAMN YOU ARE FANTASTIC 💗💗💗💗💗💗💗 so I hope you feel the love through my words, you can also feel my gratitude for creating this world and sharing it with us, I HOPE you are wonderful, that the rest of the year is absolutely beautiful for you, that you feel the love, good vibes and see only pretty things around you ALWAYS.

Sending you only but the best wishes, vibes, love and everything good your way ☺️💗✨ thank you thank you thank you for this update.

Right Hand V

Pairing: Na-Baron Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x fem!exBeneGesserit! reader Summary: The Bene Gesserit has something... very interesting to show you—something that only makes you question your situation more. During this time, Feyd is also put to a great test. But how much can your relationship endure before you both come to the conclusion that maybe you're not meant to be together? Warning: 18+; violence; blood; Feyd Rautha; death; fight; brutality; smut; Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen's Masterlist ~•♤♤♤•~ Main Masterlist ~•♤♤♤•~ PART IV ~•♤♤♤•~ PART VI ~•♤♤♤•~

Dreams have a strange power. You can see your future and past in them. You can drift between dreamland and the real world and be semi-aware of your surroundings. You can create a new reality that is more tempting than your real life. Dreams can be either your sweet escape from reality or your dark oppressor.

For you, dreams were reminders of what had been, ghosts of the past, catching you in your most vulnerable state. But this time, you weren't dreaming about your past.

You were in Giedi Prime. You walked through familiar corridors, hiding from the Harkonnens' eyes. It was rare to meet anyone in these corridors. Most of them were dead ends with secret passages that were unknown to most of the inhabitants of Giedi Prime. That's why you were terribly surprised when suddenly someone pulled you by your cloak.

You freeze, startled, and turn slowly to face the small child. The kid looks like Harkonnen's child, but not quite. His skin is creamier than white, and white hair grows on his head in unruly curls. But what you recognised perfectly were the blue, bright irises that only one person could boast on Gieidi Prime.

"Mommy!" A boy around 5 years old runs up to you and hugs your legs as you look at him in shock and confusion. “Dad said he would take us on a trip! To Lankiveil! We will swim in a real lake! Can you imagine that?!” – he asks excitedly and holds out his hands to you. You automatically scoop him up into your arms and place him on your hip, trying to figure out what the hell is happening.

Someone's quick footsteps echo in the corridor. You look past the child and see one of the harpies approaching you. She breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to you when she saw the boy in your arms.

"You can't run away like that, my lord Na-Baron. The baron told us to look after you."

"I didn't run away. I quickly left to find my mom. Dad wanted to speak with her. Besides, it's not my fault that you're so slow." Both you and the woman next to you do everything in your power not to burst out laughing. You smile, burying your face in your "son's" hair. He was so damn similar to his father and you.

The boy jumps out of your arms and grabs your hand. He runs with you through familiar corridors and hidden passages, not caring if you can keep up with him.

This way, you are in the war room in just a few seconds. Feyd stands with his back to you, analysing something on the hologram of the planets in front of him. He doesn't even flinch when the secret passage closes behind you with a bang.

"Dad, I brought mom." Your boy announces proudly, leading you to Feyd. The man turns and runs his hand through your son's hair. The little one smiles, showing a series of night-black teeth... with small cavities. He looked so damn cute. Like a little version of his father...

"Good job, Feydor. At least you are able to find your mother in her shadows. Go, torment your uncle. I've heard that you promised Rabban a great fight after our lessons." Feyd says teasingly, wrapping his arm around your waist. You roll your eyes at his comment about shadows, but you can't help but watch his interactions with your son in fascination.

Feyd was rarely around children; on Giedi Prime, they were quite... not shown much. They were a temporary inconvenience rather than a source of pride, and the noblest and most important of the inhabitants rarely cared for their own descendants. The nannies and servants usually took care of them. That's why you observed with admiration how soft and tender he was towards the boy, who was a living mix of both of you.

"I did! I can't wait to use the voice on him. I love you, dad. I love you, mom." He hugs you and practically runs to the training room, looking forward to training with his uncle.

"Just don't humiliate your uncle too much! And remember to turn on your shield!" Feyd shouts after him, and you feel like crying at the worried and caring look on his face. You've never seen him like this. Well, not when the two of you were in no danger. "In moments like these, I feel sorry for Rabban. He has to face a deadly mix of both of us. Devious beast, just like us. It doesn't matter that Rabban is not using all his strength against him; he would have defeated him anyway with his tactical mind and the tricks he learned from you. I need to start training with him so that he doesn't become too arrogant and self-confident after his numerous victories over Rabban. He must always be alert and ready for his opponent."

Honestly, you're not listening carefully to what he's saying. You are shocked by this new reality in which you find yourself. It was too surreal for you. But you couldn't stop your heart from fluttering as he spoke about his son with such tenderness and pride. Your son.

"What's wrong? You look pale. Are you two alright? You had unusual cravings again, and now you regret what you ate?" The concern in his eyes confuses you even more. He places his hand tenderly on your stomach and watches you carefully, searching for any sign of discomfort as you wonder what the hell happened to make him... like this. It must have been your imagination. This couldn't be any vision of your future, because even in your wildest dreams, you had never imagined it to be so... beautiful. "Y/N? Talk to me, my baroness. Should I call a healer?"

"I'm fine." You reply with a smile, shaking your head and placing your hand on his—the one that was still tenderly caressing your small pregnancy belly.

"You sure?" Your lips hurt from smiling as you try your hardest not to cry in front of him with emotion. So you grab him by the neck and pull him in for a kiss.

He caresses your lips so gently and tangles his hand so carefully in your hair that you feel like you're about to cry from the way this rare, soft side of him makes you feel that he so bravely shows you.

"Yes... we... we are perfect." You whisper, resting your forehead against his, not at all referring to yourself and the child. You close your eyes, letting yourself breathe in his scent as he draws patterns with his finger on your stomach, keeping his arm possessively around you.

You wrap your arms around him tightly and bury your face in his neck, holding him as close as you can. He laughs softly and presses a kiss on your temple.

"There you are... I almost forgot how sweetly clingy you are while carrying my heir under your heart. We should've tried for a sister for our Kwisatz Haderach a long time ago." He murmurs against your skin and lazily plays with your hair, massaging your head. "Are you sure you are feeling good? You have been very quiet. Usually, you would throw all sorts of insults and banter at me. It's not too late for you to swallow your pride and admit that you want to give birth on Arrakis or anywhere other than on this polluted planet. Damn what those old hags think of you; it won't make you any less of a Harkonnen."

Your heart swells with every word he says. It takes a lot of strength on your part not to cry in his arms and to keep your voice from shaking as you try to form a coherent sentence.

"I... just promise me you will never let me go." You ask him, not daring to even look at him because you're afraid you'll cry the moment his eyes meet yours.

"You stuck with us, my baroness. Nothing can separate us." He promises it to you, pressing a kiss to the top of your head and tightening his hold on you. You felt safe. Warm. Loved.

"Good." You mumble, snuggling into him even more. You act as if this is really happening, like this is really supposed to be your life and future.

You have come to the conclusion that it is impossible and unrealistic for Feyd to change like this. The Harkonnens were not soft; they did not lead a tender family life and cared for their wives if they did take one. But in the end, it's your dream. So you sink into his arms, enjoying the sweet words he whispers in your ear and the way he strokes your hair.

Feyd had never been in such a hurry to get to his chambers. His heart was beating fast, and adrenaline was pumping through his veins as he thought about what had happened in those few hours. The baron is missing. He was kidnapped or killed by the Fremen. Feyd was to take his place until they found his uncle's body or the council officially declared him dead.

And Feyd had his suspicions about who could have contributed to the sudden disappearance of his beloved uncle. You couldn't have given him a better birthday present. In fact, you could, and he was practically running back to his chambers to pick it up.

He enters the chambers and immediately senses that it is too quiet there. He tries to dispel any suspicions and enters his bedroom, only to find the bed empty.

“Y/N?” He calls out, knocking on the table a few times to make his presence known. He peeks into the bathroom, slightly hoping that maybe you're waiting for him in the hot bath to tease him even more, but you weren't there either.

He frowns. He wonders if this isn't one of your games. Isn't that what you wanted—to play cat and mouse with him, to give him an exciting chase before he wins and can finally ravage you—but he quickly dismisses that (charming) idea. You were as desperate as he was. You wouldn't leave this room unless it was urgent. At least he hoped so.

He clenches his fists as he steps out into the main room of his chambers. The idea crosses his mind that maybe this time you actually ran away from him. He wouldn't be surprised. Maybe you finally snapped; maybe he scared you too much; maybe he went a step too far today by injecting you with truth serum and torturing your former lover/friend.

After all, you didn't say you loved him. You also didn't say that you despised him or that you wanted him to leave you. You could have escaped from him when the perfect opportunity presented itself…

"My lord, Na-Baron?" The frightened tone of one of the guards' voices brings Feyd out of his thoughts. He realises that he has gone out into the hall and is standing in the doorway, staring blankly at his two men. He clears his throat and turns his cold, calculating gaze on one of them.

"Have you seen my right hand?" They both shake their heads, not daring to look at him.

"No one left or entered these chambers except you, my na-baron." His madness grows as he unintentionally compares them to you. You always had the courage to face his anger and look at him, proudly bearing his burning gaze.

If you really run away from him... he will unleash hundreds of hounds, bring you back to him at all costs, and make sure you never leave his side again. He won't give a fuck if that's what you want. He gave you countless opportunities to leave him and end things between you two in a civilised way without brutality or bloodshed, but you didn't want it. The only thing stopping you two from being together were your stupid prejudices and fear. He planned to get rid of them completely once he got his hands on you again.

"Bring her to me." He growls at them, turning to go back to his chambers.

"But my lord..." Before the soldier can finish his sentence, Feyd reaches for his blade and cuts his throat with one skillful move. It eases the tension in his muscles a little, but the moment the man falls dead to the floor in front of him, his mood sours again. Because he remembers how, in moments like these, you often gave him a disapproving look and cleaned up the mess he made.

He growls at the other soldier, who is shaking with fear, to clean up and closes the door behind him with a loud bang. He had to find you. You got too deep under his skin for him to just forget about you. First, he had to determine whether you disappeared alone or whether someone had helped you. And God save him who dared to steal his baroness from under his nose.

He carefully examines his chambers, slowly exploring every corner. He frowns when he sees a familiar, polished dagger in his weapon collection. He picks it up and looks at it carefully. It was your blade. The one you had attached to your thigh. You had never left it—not since you got it from him for your birthday.

"Na-baron. You wanted to see me." You say, walking onto the balcony of his chambers. Feyd doesn't turn towards you. He stares at Giedi Prime spread out below him, the city completely shrouded in darkness. Only the few white stars that managed to penetrate the polluted atmosphere illuminated the planet with a pale glow. You quickly catch the hint and stand next to him, also looking at the buildings.

"I hate it here." He confesses to you without knowing why. "My home planet had seas, lakes, wild landscapes, and tundra that no one dared to tame. And here everything is so..."

"Controlled. Polluted. Defiled. Exploited. No room for anything... wild or natural." You finish for him. He nods, agreeing with your words.

It's been two years since you served him. And he had to admit that he didn't have such a good man on whom he could always count. You were extraordinary. Loyal, faithful, brave, honourable, and cunning. Feyd wanted to liberate you. Not many could live up to his expectations, but you seemed to know exactly what he wanted and needed after just one look. It aroused in him... strange feelings. Disturbing. But he didn't think about it when he was around you.

He preferred to admire your… difference. The hair that flowed slightly in the wind, the way your eyebrows knitted together in anger when someone questioned your position as his right-hand man, the way you walked, the way you could disappear into the shadows, the cunning and strength of your mind. You were an extraordinary woman. He started to appreciate you for the time you spent planning together. Nightly conversations about the nobility of Giedi Prime, your battle plans, and court intrigues became… something other than work for him. He was starting to like being close to you.

And at night, when he was with his concubines... he found himself imagining you in their place. And how much he wanted you... so much so lately that every little thing you did was the hottest, erotic act for him, even the way you moaned in appreciation when you ate good food. He was fucked up. Like a teenager in love.

But he didn't love you. He could not. His uncle had told him many times that the Harkonnens knew no love or affection. He just had to wait until this desire passed or find another right hand and make you his concubine, which was a much more difficult task. There were many pussies and holes he could have used, but you were the only one who seemed to have a mind even remotely like his. He couldn't afford to lose such a good strategist and soldier.

"Do you need anything, Na-Baron?" Your gentle question brings him out of his thoughts. He nods and goes to his chambers. He returns quickly with a black box in his hands. He hands it to you, carefully watching your reaction.

"Happy birthday, little witch." He says, not hiding a small smirk when he sees your shock. He managed to surprise you so rarely that he treated every such moment with reverence, as if it were the most important moment of his life. Pathetic. What power you had over him…

"How did you..."

"I have my ways too. Open it." He interrupts you, excited by your reaction to his gift. He puts his hands behind his back, feeling his fingers tremble slightly as they begin to sweat. He ignores it, completely focused on you as you gently untie the white bow and open the box. You hold your breath, staring at the dagger in awe. "Steel from my home planet. Don't stab yourself with it by accident. When it pierces someone's body, a piece of the blade dissolves under the heat of the attacker's blood. A small dose of this metal in the human body causes, in the worst case, a moribund state and death. We call it the shadow killer because death occurs hours after the attack unless an antidote is administered."

"I... I don't know what to say." You whisper, taking out the blade and running your fingertips over it. He looks at you with pride. He made it all by himself. For you. A detail he would take with him to his grave rather than admit to anyone.

"You can thank me. Didn't the Bene Gesserit teach you this?" He asks teasingly, making you roll your eyes at him. However, you give him such a beautiful smile that his black, rotten heart beats faster, letting him know about you for the first time in years.

"Thank you, Feyd." He melts when you say his name. You used it so infrequently that he had every little moment seared into his memory when you let your professionalism slip through and did it. And he loved the way his name sounded on your lips. He couldn't help but imagine what it would sound like when you shouted it, under much more pleasant circumstances.

"You know, we Harkonnens kiss each other on the lips as an expression of gratitude." He says this as your eyes move back to the dagger. He sees you freeze at the memory of it. You blush slightly, but enough for Feyd to notice the slight change. And he absolutely loves seeing you blushing and confused.

"I'm not a Harkonnen." You respond with a cheeky smile, and he shakes his head in amusement.

"But you are on our planet. I guess you should follow our rules and customs, right? Besides, in a few years, you'll be considered one of us."

"If I survive."

"I think you have a good chance." He smiles at your banter. The pride in his chest grows even more when, instead of looking at his black teeth in horror, you giggle, unfazed. You were so different…

However, he freezes when you take a step towards him. You cup his cheeks in your hands and pull him in for a kiss. He almost moans into your mouth like a total slut. It takes all of his willpower not to kiss you back, not to pull you closer, and not to actually taste your lips. But he can't. He won't show that he is that weak for you. So he keeps this fake kiss very professional. He is digging his nails into his palms until they bleed, as he is too afraid that he will accidentally reach for your body and pull you closer to him.

You pull away from him as suddenly as you place your lips on him. And he's both shocked and angry that your lips left his so quickly. His eyes wander to your lips as you lick them. Feyd curses himself for how badly he wants that pink tongue of yours to wrap around his own... or the hardening manhood in his pants.

"Thank you, Na-Baron Feyd Rautha." You whisper and head towards the exit, leaving him there, completely horny and wanting more of you—your touch, your kisses, your lips, your taste, your everything. He feels himself blushing at the thought of what he wants to do to you.

"Your welcome, my little witch." He mumbles as you disappear back into your shadows. He puts his bloody fingertips on his lips, tasting his blood. He closes his eyes, imagining how sweet you must taste...

Yeah... Feyd couldn't love you. A lie he had told himself since that night every time he felt his heart pound in his chest whenever he saw you.

"Brother… I mean... my Baron…" Rabban's voice reaches him vaguely as he continues to recall that day. Now he knew the taste of your lips... and your more intimate parts. And damn him if he doesn't put his fingers and tongue on you again.

"What?" He growls at him furiously, unsheathing his dagger and attaching yours to his body. The blade of the dagger was a bit uneven. And soft in his hands. It must have been used recently. And from the dried blood on the handle, he guessed that someone had clumsily tried to clean it. Someone took you from him.

He returns to the bedroom and grabs your shawl from the floor. He puts it to his nose and inhales your scent. He calms down a little—not enough for his fury to disappear, but enough to start thinking logically.

He was going to turn Arrakis into a living hell.

"The council has met. All high families. They are waiting for you."

Feyd would ignore it and go straight to find you, but your disgruntled face appears before his eyes. He would know that you would advise him to go to the council and present himself as best as possible—show his strength. He sighed, wrapping your shawl around his wrist as he made a decision.

"I see. Let's go." He announces this as he leaves the room and doesn't wait for Rabban to follow him. His brother runs after him, cursing under his breath as he tries to keep up with his fast pace. Feyd had a plan in his head and a clear goal. He'll have you in his arms at the end of the day, or he'll burn this damn planet down looking for you.

"And your witch?" Feyd suddenly stops. He turns his head slowly and looks at his brother, narrowing his eyes at him.

He shakes his head, knowing full well that you would castrate his brother before allowing him and his men to take you away. Rabban was too stupid for that and too afraid of him. If Feyd had to bet on who did it, he would choose the Bene Gesserit or Atreides with his Fremen.

"She won't be there. Order our men to close the airspace and monitor movements in the desert. Tell them to keep an eye on the Reverend Mothers and the Bene Gesserit. If they object to or question my decision, order to tell them that the baron is only trying to keep them safe. They are to report their every move to me. Once you've done that, join the meeting."

"Me?" He asks in shock, following obediently after him.

"You are my brother. We have to show that we are strong and that there are no divisions between us. Especially after my uncle is dead. They may think we are weak targets and want to get rid of us, just like we did with the Atreides. We must assert our dominance."

Rabban nods, looking at him warily. Feyd doesn't care what he looks like. They took you away from him. He'll do anything to get you back. It doesn't matter if he makes you seem mad or a worse psychopath than he already is.

Why does he need a reputation as a bloodthirsty beast if someone dared to get their hands on what's his anyway? People sentenced themselves to death and then dared to say that he was unpredictable. Pathetic idiots. He hoped you were giving them hell. His heart ached uncomfortably at the thought of someone hurting you while he had to deal with the nobility.

"Let's be honest. Baron Vladimir is dead. Paul Atreides is still at large, probably planning our murder, and the Fremen are rampaging in the desert, worshipping the false prophet. What are you going to do about it, Baron Feyd Rautha?" Feyd clenched his fists under the table. He slowly stopped being surprised that his uncle had become such a man.

After talking to the emperor for a moment, he felt like cutting out his tongue and gouging out the eyes of other high families staring at him. As if his role was to play their hero...

"We have already taken the first measures. It only takes a few bombs to extinguish the spirit of these desert rats. As for Paul Atreides... my people are looking for him. And my right hand went missing the night my uncle died. We suspect this is a related case. I'm going to head out into the desert and join the search. Of course, leaving members of high families in the care of my brother and some of our people. No one will leave Arrakis until the traitors are killed."

His calm, unruffled demeanour, and silent threat caused a slight stir in the room. Feyd suppressed a smirk. He loved controlling the crowd this way. However, he knew that impressing the emperor would be more difficult. Words were not enough to prove that the Harkonnens were a force they should be afraid of. And so far, his brother and uncle have only brought humiliation to their family. He had to fix it. Only with you by his side. That's why he had to leave this pointless meeting as soon as possible and start taking some action. His weapon craved blood.

"It wouldn't be the first time a concubine had gone missing." Princess Irulan comments. Feyd shifts his gaze to her, analysing her carefully. She was paler than usual, her posture more indifferent, as if she were trying hard to hide her true emotions behind her mask. Feyd made a note to look at her more closely.

"Probably not, Princess Irulan. However, in light of recent events—the Atreides attack, the death of my dear uncle, and the increased activity of the Fremen—I am certain that this is not a mere disappearance. This is a deliberate action. Attack on noble houses. Attack on the Harkonnens. And maybe I wouldn't be so concerned about my right hand being missing if it weren't for the baby." After his words, silence fell in the room. Feyd delights in the shocked look from the princess and the nobles in the room.

"The baby?"

"My heir she carries." Feyd nods, repeating his words to the emperor.

Feyd could barely contain his smirk, knowing full well how much you would like to see the faces of representatives of great houses now. To say they were shocked was an understatement. But what else was he supposed to say? That he goes looking for you with a thousand of his troops because he loves you and simply can't lose you? Only the thought of losing his heir was... a good reason to search all of Arrakis and close the airspace—any possibility of leaving the planet.

Because who would stop Harkonnen from desperately searching for the woman who carries his heir? Even a fool wouldn't dare. And if the Bene Gesserit were behind your kidnapping, they wouldn't dare do anything to you either after hearing that... surprising information. After all, they needed his offspring for their plans. Why would they destroy one? Feyd just hoped to get to you first before anyone discovered that you weren't pregnant at all.

"You horny dog! Why didn't you say anything?" Rabban pats him on the back, laughing hoarsely. It breaks the awkward silence in the room. But still, everyone's eyes are on him.

"We preferred to wait with any celebration until we were sure that the baby was growing healthily. After all, this could be our Kwisatz Hederach. Of course, now the safe return of my fiancée with our child is much more important. Therefore, I hope that the Emperor will consent to whatever… measures I intend to take in this matter. Whoever dared to raise a hand against the Harkonnens will pay the weight of their crimes in blood." Feyd continues his lies, knowing full well that you will kick his ass when you find out he called you his fiancée in front of great houses.

"But… I talked to the Baron…"

"My uncle... has not been in good health for a long time. May he rest in peace. Whatever arrangement he made with you, the emperor, during my reign it must be discussed again. Unfortunately, he will not rise from the grave and give us all the details."

"Of course… Baron Feyd-Rautha." The Emperor nods at him. Feyd takes the opportunity and decides to leave the room while he can. He nods to his brother, who turns out to be intelligent enough to understand the message and stands up as well.

"Excellent. If you don't mind, we'll leave now."

He doesn't wait for an answer. He just goes out, with Rabban close behind him. He orders him to prepare the army for the march and place spies around the fortress. They split up halfway to Feyd's rooms. He goes to prepare for his departure, hoping that Rabban will cope with the tasks he has entrusted to him. He missed you. He knew he wouldn't have to worry about anything if you were by his side.

He sighs as he enters his chambers. He stops in his tracks, seeing Princess Irulan next to his collection of weapons. He closes the door behind him with a bang, announcing his presence. The woman trembles and turns towards him.

"Baron."

"Princess." He responds coldly, looking at her carefully. He didn't say anything more. He wanted her to explain her sudden presence in his chambers. He notices, however, that his new title sounds nasty coming from her mouth, no matter how seductively she tries to say it. He imagines you whispering it in his ear as you ride him on his new throne on Giedi Prime...

"I thought you were leaving." He returns to the present moment, making sure he remembers to fulfil this fantasy once you both get back from this damn planet.

"I needed to change first." He replies and clears his throat, suggesting that she should leave. Unfortunately, she either doesn't want to or doesn't understand his hint and stays where she is, watching him carefully.

He feels like he's playing chess. One wrong move, and he loses a pawn. He hated this game until you started playing with him in the evenings, when you exchanged gossip from the court and your own comments. He doesn't remember how many times you fell asleep and he carried you to his bed. His harpies hated these evenings, and he too hated them at the beginning. Over time, he was just waiting for that moment when he was able to watch you snuggle into his pillow, sleeping peacefully.

"I… that's good. I was hoping to talk to you before you left."

"Talk then." He says this and starts taking off his clothes. He notices her blush and the way she looks away. But there's nothing sweet or funny about this gesture, unlike the way you do it. He changes into his usual tactical battle armour as fast as he can, still thinking about the way you used to even shout at him when he was going fully naked around you.

"I was shocked by this news. About the baby. And your fiancée."

"Why?"

"Well, you know very well, my lord, that the Bene Gesserit has planned to unite our families. This shouldn't have happened." He furrows his hairless eyebrows, feeling the anger start to boil within him again. How dare she tell him what he should do? Who should get pregnant, and who should not? He didn't care what the Bene Gesserit wanted. Feyd wanted you, and you probably wanted him. That was all that mattered.

"Would you rather be at my fiancée's place? Would you rather carry my baby instead of her?" He asks dangerously, approaching her slowly. Before she can react, he lunges forward and almost crushes her neck in his grip when he prevents her from using the voice. "You are trembling with fear, princess. It is pathetic that the Bene Gesserit even thought we could connect in any way. Even if we got married, I wouldn't lay a finger on you. At best, I would kill you right after I consolidated my power as emperor. Now that we both know where we stand... Tell me, where is my little witch?"

"The Reverend Mother sent her to Paul Atreides' hideout." She answers him obediently. Feyd smirks sadistically and maliciously as her eyes widen in shock when she realises he has used the voice on her. "How?" She managed to ask before Feyd tightened his grip on her throat again, giving her a bored look.

"With one of your witches by my side, do you think I won't do anything to learn your tricks? I'm not an idiot to let an opportunity like this pass me by. You think that I didn't also see you wince with every move at the meeting? This must have happened right after my fiancée stabbed you when you kidnapped her, right? The poison took effect, didn't it? Are you feeling weak? Do you feel how you slowly lose your vitality with each breath? It will get even worse. Maybe my fiancée will have the mercy to give you the antidote, but I have no intention of doing so. Now listen to me carefully. You won't say or write even a word to inform anyone about what happened. You will lock yourself in your room and endure the effects of the poison without complaining to anyone that something is wrong with you. Get out of my sight before I finish my beloved's work."

He throws her away like a rag doll, feeling defiled just by touching her neck. The only reason he kept her alive was because she was the emperor's daughter, and he couldn't afford to get rid of her YET. She runs away from him as soon as his grip on her neck is gone.

He smiles mockingly and leaves his chambers as well. Now that he knew you would be in the desert, he was going to dig up those damn sand folds and kill all the Fremen and Bene Gesserit who had a hand in your kidnapping.

And once you are by his side again, he will give you the heads of the princess, Corrino's Reverend Mother, and Atreides on a golden platter—an engagement present worthy of a real baroness. Well, he'll have to convince you to marry him first. He sighs, realising how much work is still ahead of him.

You wake up feeling numb. Entirely. There's a gag in your mouth, your hands are tied behind your back, and your ankles are cuffed together, completely preventing you from moving.

You look around your surroundings, realising that you are in one of the Fremen hideouts. A small room carved into the sandy rock resembles a prison cell. You gasp as you try to get off the floor. With a groan, you lean against the cold wall behind you as you somehow manage to sit up. You wonder how the hell you ended up here. And how can you escape when you are completely incapacitated?

Suddenly, the door to the room opens, and Corrino's Reverend Mother enters. You look at the woman with a calculating gaze, showing no emotion other than disgust.

"Y/N Y/L/N. We thought you were dead."

You roll your eyes at her. The old hag knew perfectly well that you had a gag. The fact that she expected any response from you was ridiculous.

"You betrayed your sisters. We should have killed you the moment you were recognised by one of us. You're lucky we're still keeping you alive."

You would snort if you didn't have a gag in your mouth. The Bene Gesserit knew no mercy; if they kept you alive, it was because they still needed you in their plans. After all, you were the strongest of them, which might not be visible now, but it was the truth. They didn't train you all your life and shape you into their ideal form of some sick Holly Mother, just to throw you away now.

You are tensing as the old woman walks up to you and painfully grabs your jaw. You glare at her furiously with your own, not showing an ounce of fear or remorse. What you wouldn't give to have at least a butter knife with you…

"Do you think you are smart, child? That you managed to escape fate? Not at all. Our visions may have been blurry, but now we see everything. Paul Atreides sees everything. After his plan succeeds, he becomes emperor, and you will become his concubine and the mother of the Kwisatz Hederach. Until then, we will keep you under control."

"Who allowed you to come in here?" A cold, commanding voice echoes throughout the small cell. The Reverend Mother steps away from you as if she's been burned by him, giving you the opportunity to look at Paul Atreides as she steps inside. You shiver as his cold gaze falls on you, but you show them nothing but disgust and anger. If you're going to die, at least you will make sure that before you do that, you'll be remembered by them as one big pain in the ass.

"I..."

"Silience!" Atreides yells at her as she feebly tries to explain herself to him. You frown, wondering how the hell he gained such power over the Bene Gesserit. "Leave us alone."

The woman nods obediently and leaves, closing the bars to your cell behind her. You shift your gaze to Atreides, examining him carefully. He was… more portly than you remembered him last time. He became stronger, tougher, and visibly hardened by the sands of Arrakis, since his posture was stiff as armour. You catch yourself thinking that if he stood in the arena in Giedi Prime, he would still lose to your na-baron.

"I am not here to hurt you, Y/N." Atreides says, walking over to you. He crouches down so that you are both at the same height. You look closely at the features of his face, analysing them carefully, trying to read what's behind the strange behaviour of the mysterious Fremen's prophet. "We both have our roles to play here. Something that is above us. I learned a lot about you.I know about your service to the Harkonnens, what you endured as a Bene Gesserit, and every darkest part of your past. And I know you are a wise and very strong woman. You probably understand why all this is so important and why we must fulfil the prophecy and take our places in this story." He says, removing your gag. You clear your throat as he finishes his speech, and, trying to hide your concern, you growl, your voice so hoarse and dripping with madness that Feyd would surely be proud of you:

"You are a mad freak. Feyd will kill you as soon as he finds you. And hell knows, he will come for me. It will be pure joy to fight him for the privilege of being the one who impales your head." Atreides gives you a small smile. He shakes his head, amused by what you're saying. He stands up, helping you to stand on your two feet as well, placing his hands on your waist respectfully, and touching you as little as necessary.

"Come with me. Let me show you something." He says this in an extremely calm voice as he removes the chain from around your ankles. You briefly consider kicking him and trying to escape, but you realise there's not much you can do with your hands tied. You are also still weak—too weak to maintain control over someone else for long with the voice. "Do not be afraid. I told you. I have no reason to hurt you." He encourages, concluding that your hesitation is out of fear and not a desire to attack him.

"I lived for years among the Harkonnens. I'm not afraid of anything except myself."

He gives you an ironic smirk, as if he were convinced that he was an evil worse than the Harkonnens. You don't care about his poor attempts to intimidate you. You weren't some desert rat to be terrified of a man with nice curls and eyes.

You walk through a series of corridors, and of course he leads you, holding your arm tightly and making sure you don't do anything stupid on this little trip around his kingdom. It brings you great satisfaction. Your reputation had obviously taken its toll if he continued to be vigilant around you while you were still half sedated and tied up without any weapons.

You smile sadistically at the Fremen you pass. They look away from you, too afraid to meet your gaze. You were known among them as the Na-Baron's bloodthirsty right-hand, whose cruelty rivalled that of many Harkonnens.

You and Atreides go deeper down. You slowly start to feel dizzy from the number of corridors, corners, and stairs he tells you to take, but eventually you reach a more spacious room. You sigh, feeling the humid air—a sweet change from the dry Arrakis wind. Atreides takes the torch and leads you deeper into the room. You gasp as you see a large pool full of water.

"The Fremen treat water as something sacred. They collect it from the bodies of their people; the water of the more deserving people goes to such pools."

"This is a waste. And stupid, considering that they are dying from a lack of water while having pools of it safely hidden from the Harkonnens." You notice, staring at the pool of water. You tense as you feel Paul's searching gaze on you. You turn your head and give him an intimidating look. He doesn't even flinch. He is unfazed as he continues to analyse you—something you don't like at all. You wish Feyd was here. He would gouge Atreides' eyes out the first time his gaze lingered on you for a second too long.

"Possible. But it's not the first time we waste something in the name of faith, right?"

"Faith befuddles and stupefies. Same as prophecies. We are responsible for our own fate. It doesn't matter what some crazy old man wrote in the books a hundred years ago, probably under the influence of drugs or other alcohol. No one influences our future except ourselves."

His silence at your words worries you. You turn your head to look at him. A small smirk spreads across his face—a sign that your words didn't outrage him as much as they were supposed to. He nods, agreeing with your words, and you realise what he really means. The son of a bitch was testing you. Logical, considering that he was the one who started the cult of him. He thought like you. He did not believe in any Kwisatz Hederach, and even if he did, he considered himself one. He just needed you to keep the propaganda and people's faith in him.

He wanted to show that he had tamed the Harkonnen's witch.

Atreides walks over to you and carefully places a hand on your shoulder, directing you to a different side of the room. You pass by a pool of water. In the centre, there is a large stone bowl on a platform.

"The Reverend Mothers call it the mirror of wisdom. It shows us our future if we continue on the path we are currently on. Look. See what awaits you with your crazy beast by your side."

"It's very brave of you to think that I'm not one." He chuckled at your words. He lets go of you and takes two steps back, keeping his amused, curious gaze on you.

"The Harkonnens are different from us. You may think you are one of them, that you have absorbed their ways and behaviours, but the truth is that you are not one of them at all. You may have adapted to survive among them, but can you look me in the eyes and tell me you don't long for something more... normal?"

"Normality is for the weak." You reply, huffing furiously. "Apart from that, my life has always been different from normal. This is my normality, Atreides."

"Even the bravest warrior needs a break, a moment of respite. Look. Aren't you curious?"

You were very damn curious. Especially after that strange dream/vision you had. So, without saying a word, you approach the bowl of water. You take a breath and dive your head into it, letting the images flood your mind.

This time you are not on Giedi Prime, and you are not a participant in the events. From a distance, you watch the older version of yourself adjust the crown on her head. Empress's crown.

You see yourself flinching in the mirror as the door to your chamber bursts open. Feyd, dressed as an emperor, walks in furiously, heading straight for you. He pushes the large mirror, smashing it against the wall with a roar.

However, you don't care about his sudden attack and watch him, unfazed, as he gasps with rage.

"Is something wrong, honey?" You ask in an almost too-sweet tone, mocking him.

"Do you have the nerve to ask me that? Why don't you tell me where my concubine is instead? Where did you send her? You gave the corpses to the harpies to eat? If any harm has come to her, I will make you eat all three of them before I tear out your cunning heart from your chest, witch."

"You'd have to touch me first. And we both know that lately you're more afraid of laying a finger on me than of our son dethroning you. Which is very surprising, by the way. Has that concubine of yours brainwashed you so much?" You see yourself smiling mockingly as you watch his anger grow with every word you say.

"Don't talk about her like that. Unlike you, she's not a cold, uncaring, selfish bitch."

"Of course not. A smart woman wouldn't willingly sleep with you." This completely breaks the remnants of his composure. He walks over to the older version of you and wraps his hand around her neck, pressing her against the wall.

But he doesn't do it the same way he does with you. It's not a gentle neck hold, a warning, or anything sexual—something that would turn you both on. He just cuts you off, choking you, watching with sick satisfaction as you squirm, trying to get out of his grasp.

"What's stopping me from ending your miserable life? You have already given me a son; your usefulness has long passed, and yet I still let you breathe the same air as me." He says this, tightening his grip on your neck. You gasp as he pushes you away.

From the way you fall to the floor and choke for air, you assume that the older version of you was only seconds away from suffocating. But you don't surrender to him; you don't give him any satisfaction in trying to intimidate you. You start laughing derisively, shaking your head in amusement as you slowly get up from the floor.

"Aw... you couldn't kill me. You're like a dog. You bark and do little. You love me too much to kill me, don't you remember? How did you beg me all those years ago for a piece of my feelings? Who said I love you first? Who was begging on his knees for my hand? Who wanted to have a child? You. You are just a desperate little boy looking for love and affection. You probably even liked the fact that I'm jealous of you and kill your lover? Unfortunately, I don't give a shit who you fuck. I didn't steal your whore, so get out and don't waste my time, husband." You mock him, waiting expectantly for his next move.

He stares at you with pure hatred and resentment. You feel the tension in the room begin to build; the immense anger and disgust between the two of you are palpable. You have no fucking idea how you came to be so hostile towards each other, but... you can't say you're surprised. Because if you were already imagining a future with Feyd... this was the scenario that came to your mind most often.

The two of you were too broken to trust each other and entrust each other with the remnants of the heart that beat and remained within you.

Feyd looks like he wants to say something. But he gives up and instead just leaves the room, slamming the door behind him.

You swallow, observing your pathetic fate. The empress locked in a golden palace. At eternal war with everyone. Lonely. Your heart aches at the thought of this being your fate. This is what you were running from. Before relegating you solely to the vessel she was to carry and give to the world, Kwisatz Hederach, Because what would be the use of you then? You would be rejected and alone. Waiting to die. However, you didn't expect your end to look like THIS.

A figure emerges from the darkness of the room through a hidden passage—a man who is a copy of you and Feyd. You see a similarity in him, in your movements, in your creeping through the shadows. He approaches you from behind, holding a dagger similar to the one Feyd gave you on your birthday. You don't react when you feel steel around your neck, as if you had long ago come to terms with how you would die—and by whose hands.

"You were right, mother… I was destined to achieve much more."

And with that, he cuts your throat. Crimson blood runs down your dress, almost invisible against the black material. You die quickly. Quietly. Like a rat...

"Have you seen something interesting?" Atreides' voice reaches you as you step away from the bowl after the vision ends. You sigh heavily, breathing heavily. Drops of water roll down your face and soak into your linen shirt.

"Screw you." You snap at him, trying to wipe your face on the frame. He tears off a piece of his shavl and walks over to you. He wipes the water from your face and hair, not caring about the scowl you throw at him in warning.

"I told you. The future with Harkonnen cannot end well. But if you stay with me, I promise nothing will happen to you. You can be more free with me than you ever could with him."

And you're tempted as hell to accept his offer. You can't say you're not interested at all, that what you saw hasn't made you question your choices... but you've been a Harkonnen for so many years. Could you really forget all this so easily? Forget about Feyd? Maybe in that stupid Bene Gesserit's bowl you saw your tragic end at his side... but did it really have to end like this? You could avoid all this. Take a risk to gain something much better...

"So this is your offer? Freedom and security for lending my uterus for 9 months?" You ask him, wanting to know exactly what options and choices you have.

"In very simple terms, yes." He nods, still staring at you. You find this very irritating of him; you were usually the one who pierced other people with your gaze. Not the other way around.

"What for? You're telling these fools that you're their saviour and the messiah. Kwisatz Hederach, ahead of his time. Why do you need me?"

"I need the support of the Reverend Mothers of other families. I may have... your powers and be the strongest of them all, but I've learned that if you can gain someone's support in a peaceful way, it's better to try it before reaching for a weapon."

Atreides stared at you like you were a puzzle to solve. You didn't like the hidden arrogance in his eyes—the belief that he was truly capable of discovering all your secrets.

Maybe he knew your past, and maybe he saw visions of the future, possible scenarios of what might have happened after his decisions, but the present was yours. And only yours. You will be more than happy to show him that no one could tear out all your fangs and claws.

"Feyd will kill you sooner and bind me with tighter chains than you did, than he ever allowed such a turn of events." You say confidently, convinced that he won't just leave you. In this situation, it's a huge relief for you... but in your head, you can still see his sadistic smirk as he choked you against the wall.

"Not if I kill him." You tense up at his words, and your heart starts to beat faster as you process his words. You would never think that Feyd Rautha could ever die—not by another person's hand, of course. And certainly not Atreides.

He fought too well, was too intelligent and cunning to fail in battle, and yet... you couldn't deny that that one simple sentence Paul said with such confidence didn't send a cold shiver of fear down your spine or that you felt no threat.

"Have you ever seen him in the arena? Or how does he fight? You may have become stronger thanks to your time on Arrakis, but he was trained from childhood to be a small, psychopathic killer and ruthless warrior. You don't stand a chance, Atreides. You won't last a minute fighting him."

"Maybe not in an equal fight. But by trick? More than one great king fell under the intrigue of a lesser man."

"Are you talking about your father or maybe even your mother?" You ask mockingly, making his jaw tense and his hands clench into fists. You are very pleased with yourself that you finally managed to hit his sweet spot. Feyd would be proud of you.

"I'm talking about what will happen. Feyd Rautha will die. From my hands." The more he talks about it, the more your anger grows. However, you decide to stay calm and continue the little exchange between the two of you, trying to get something useful from him.

"Are you that sure about your visions? You don't hesitate for a moment, Atreides? It must be so boring knowing what's going to happen. Never having any element of surprise…"

"There are no more certain and clear visions than mine. Maybe you should also start believing in them?"

"Not as long as I have my brain." And my own visions. You add it in your mind, thinking about what you had dreamed about before you woke up in this hole.

"The rumors about you don't lie… Harkonnen's witch." He hums as he walks over to you. His hand reaches up to your cheek, using the pad of his thumb to gently wipe your cheek clean of the drop of water still left on it.

You shiver, staring into his eyes. His touch burns, but not in a nice, familiar way. And when you realise that the reason you're not attracted to him is because he doesn't have the familiar ice-blue irises, pale skin, and bald head, it scares you more than Atreides' sudden proximity to you.

"I'm glad I didn't disappoint you, Atreides." You whisper, moving away from him. You quickly lean in, wanting to bite, or preferably bite off, his finger that was caressing your skin, but he withdraws his hand and takes a step away from you. He laughs at your feeble attempt to harm him.

He opens his mouth to say something, but then the ground around you starts shaking. The sand rock crumbles, causing some of it to fall from the ceiling onto the ground. Atreides looks at you suspiciously.

"Didn't you see it in your visions? Maybe there's a sandworm crawling through your halls?" You ask mockingly, shrugging your shoulders.

"Stay here." He commands you using the voice. He doesn't spare you a second glance, simply heading for the exit. You look at him in disbelief and quickly follow him. The last thing you want is to get buried in one of these rats' corridors because one of them summoned a sandworm in the wrong way.

"I could be of much more use to you there than here." You say, as you are catching up with him, desperately trying to convince him.

"Not if these are Harkonnens!" He replies without looking back and slamming the door shut. You kick them in rage, looking around angrily at the large hall where he left you.

"That's the point…" You sigh, fed up with it all. You walk around the room, trying to find a way out, but even when you manage to find the side passages, you can't take a step beyond the threshold. You are forced to stay inside. "Fucking Atreides."

Instead of wandering aimlessly around the room, you decide to try and break the shackles that bind your hands. You try to smash them against the stalagmite, only to hit harder as the metal cuts into your wrists. After a while, when you have released all your anger, you somehow manage to free your hands. You rub your wrists, letting your blood soak into the sleeve of your linen shirt. You close your eyes and listen to the quiet sound of the water and the footsteps you hear from the upper floors. Something is happening...

Frustrated, you wander over to the pool filled with water. You crouch on the edge and dip your toes in the water. You watch the drops fall, wondering how many people have already given their lives. How many died at the hands of the Harkonnens? You wonder whether your water and blood will also join the ranks of their victims. It seems surreal to you now that Feyd could ever kill you or your own son... but how were you supposed to know what your future was supposed to be? Were you supposed to trust some strange visions or yourself?

While playing with water, you freeze when you suddenly see someone leaning over you. Before you can turn around, a hand covers your mouth, and another wraps around your waist, lifting you up. You scream and kick, trying to get out of someone's tight grip, but your attempts to break free are futile. You freeze when you hear a familiar, raspy voice whisper in your ear.

"Don't worry, it's me. It's just me. Shhh… You're safe. It's me." You relax a little in his arms. You reach your hand up to his and remove it from your mouth. He loosens his grip enough for you to turn in his arms.

"Feyd." You sigh when you see his face. You throw your arms around him and nuzzle your face into his neck. You rest your chin on his shoulder and breathe in his scent as you hold onto him tightly.

You hear him breathe a sigh of relief as well. He places a kiss on the top of your head and hugs you tighter. After a moment, he pulls away from you—not too far away, only a bit—so he can look at your face and see if you have any injuries.

"You're getting out of here. Our men are hidden in every corridor of this hole. Take a few of them and go to the exit. They will take you to the ship. Wait for me there." He gently cups your cheeks in his hands and forces you to look into his eyes. Your heart beats faster as you recognise that concerned look in his eyes from your dream, mixed with anger. "Y/N. I mean it. I know you want to fight; you're brave and a great warrior, but do it for me and just go to that damn ship."

"No. Wait, listen to me. I have to tell you something..."

"You'll tell me you love me later, now you have to get out of here, so I can destroy this place." He interrupts you, gently pushing you towards the exit. You feel anger and frustration building within you as yet another person tries to control you and tell you what to do. No matter how sweet and protective Feyd is acting now, you are fed up with constantly obeying everyone around you.

"Stop!" You shout at him, making him stop in his tracks in shock. Under any other circumstances, you would laugh at the surprised look he gives you, but not now. "Do you trust me?" You ask, looking at him expectantly. You know you're asking a lot of him right now, but if you're going to change your future, you have to act now. And fast. Very fast.

"Y/N this isn't the best…"

"Do you trust me?!" You interrupt him, raising your voice. He must see the desperation and seriousness in your eyes because you see him swallow, considering the question you've asked him. You unconsciously hold your breath, waiting for him to respond.

You both know this isn't an ordinary question. It means something more. Admitting something you both had been avoiding since the first day your blades met in a little skirmish that earned you his sympathy. He had long admired you for your mind, intelligence, ingenuity, cunning, and natural charm. But could he trust you completely?

"I… I do. If I trust anyone, it's you. Only you."

You feel tears welling up in your eyes. You take a step towards him, cupping his cheek in your hand and kissing him. He tenses in surprise but kisses you back pretty quickly, moaning into your mouth as you express all the passion and desire you feel for him. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him, wanting to feel your body against his to make sure this isn't some dream. You caress the skin of his neck, shuddering as an electric shiver runs through you as he deepens the kiss, taking everything you have to offer him.

Kissing Feyd always felt like it was the first kiss between the two of you. He kissed like he fought—with his whole being, not holding back, transmitting all his passion and desire. He didn't even know how much you needed to taste all of him right now. And how bittersweet that kiss was for you.

You reluctantly pull away from him and press your forehead against his. You close your eyes, letting out a shaky breath.

"I love you, Feyd. I have always loved you. And I was very afraid of it, but I'm not anymore... I... I don't want to be scared of this anymore." You admit it as a single tear falls from your eyes. He reaches to wipe it off, but you shake your head. His hand freezes, hanging between you as he stares at you in shock, trying to process what you said.

Just as he's about to open his mouth, probably to tell you the same thing, you lean in and kiss him again. Slower, more gentle. A few tears escape you, allowing you both to taste them through the kiss.

You reach for the sword attached to his waist with trembling hands.

"I'm so sorry. But it's not our time yet." You whisper, moving away from him just as Paul Atreides returns to the room. He slowly walks towards you, his sword dripping with black Harkonnen blood. And you decide that if anyone spills blood in this room, it will be you. It must be you.

So when Paul is about to approach you and stab Feyd in the back, you close your eyes and stab Feyd with his sword. You hear him let out a shaky breath as his black blood slowly seeps from the wound, staining your hands. You keep your other hand on his shoulder, supporting his weight as he slowly sinks to his knees in front of you. You try to ignore him, not look at him or in his eyes... you simply cannot. Instead, you stare at Atreides.

Paul is beyond shocked by your actions. He looks for a moment at Feyd's black sword, the tip sticking out of his back—proof of what you did. After a moment, his eyes meet yours. After a while, he approaches you, sheathes his sword, and smiles proudly.

"This will be the beginning of a wonderful alliance, Lady Y/N." He says this, offering you his hand, which you reach for. You shake them, glaring at each other, assessing each other's behaviour as a new agreement forms between you.

You smile, hiding your fear as best as you can and holding back tears when you see Feyd's unconscious body out of the corner of your eye. But you've come too far to change your mind. From now on, you decide your fate.

Only you.

To be continued...

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[sublimecatgalaxy]

with halloween coming up, i was thinking about a reader who loves the idea of the day - dressing up, handing out candy to the little kids in their costumes trick-or-treating, pumpkin carving, that kinda stuff - with a partner who couldn’t really care less but still wants to see the reader happy. my only thing is that idk who to choose for this :( i thought of daryl or negan but idk if this idea would work in their universe since everyday is kinda like halloween 😂 maybe this could work for eddie? idk :/

THIS IS SOOOOOOOO CUTE OMG. Kind of a vague spoiler bestie.

"You look like a stormtrooper, Daryl." I giggle, his eyes looking down at his uniform, his lips tugging down into a frown. Judith and RJ look between us with furrowed brows, not understanding the reference so I wave them off with a chuckle.

"You're mean." Daryl mutters, shoving me and the kids towards the street where all of the children bustle about, happy grins on all of their faces. "Aye!" RJ and Judith turn back to look at Daryl with curious gazes. "You stay in sight, got it?" He asks, pointing between the two of them and when he sees them nod, he shoos them off. Once they're a good distance away, Daryl turns to me with a happy smile, his eyes squinting in the setting sun.

"What do you wanna do? Pumpkin carving, bobbing for apples?" I ask, wrapping my arms around his neck with a huge grin. He scoffs, taking a look around us at the different stations planted around Commonwealth, all for the enjoyment of their citizens.

"Don't care, sweetheart." He whispers, leaning down to peck my lips. I know that in coming out tonight, it was purely to make me happy, but I know he doesn't have any sort of interest in any of the Halloween festivities. He's more into staying in, staying in bed, especially on his days off and especially on days where the kids are preoccupied, like today.

"How about this," I sigh, my hands trailing down his arms to intertwine our fingers. "We go and walk around a bit, you win me a prize and one of these booths, and then we'll go back to the apartment and watch scary movies?" His brows tick up at my offer, a shy smile spreading over his lips. "I could get Carol to take the kids." I whisper, his cheeks reddening at my subtle innuendo.

"Alright, what do you want me to win?" He claps his hands, suddenly very intrigued in playing the arcade and carnival games set up around us and he wraps an arm around my shoulders, pulling me into his side as I take my pick.

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[elliebean714]

Until dawn request: how would the until dawn characters react to a very angry and mean reader but then gets nice and calm/chill when they're with Sam

Sureeeeee. So sorry this took so long please forgive me 🥺😭💕 Decided to add Hannah and Beth as an apology💗

Until Dawn Character Reactions

Sam's Hot-Headed!GN!S/O

Pre-Game

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Josh Washington

Can't stand your attitude

Really hates how snappy and rude you are

Super confused as to why in the world Sam, would chose somebody like you

Then he sees how you are around Sam and likeeeee?????? Huhhhhh?????

The whiplash you give him is astounding

I mean how do you go from, meanest person ever to, super sweet and nice so fast?????

He'll never understand you and Sam's relationship but you clearly make her happy so he won't question it

Chris Hartley

Chris is probably a lil afraid of you to be honest💀

He once made the mistake of trying to chat with you without Sam nearby and you nearly bit his head off💀💀💀💀

Ever since then he's been warey of you when Sam's not around to calm you

He enjoys your company when Sam is there but without her he'd rather stay out of your way

Ashley Brown

Ashley just views you as a 'sometimes-nice' version of Emily

She's not a big fan of you, even when Sam is around

Even if you're the sweetest person ever with Sam, Ashley can't get over how mean you are without Sam

Your personalities just don't mesh well

Matt Taylor

Matt always feels bad around you

He's just such a sweetheart and was trying to be nice to you due to his people pleasing tendencies

But you were so mean and aggressive towards him, he started crying🥺

When she found out, Sam made you apologise, you apologised for her, begrudgingly💀

But he's never really forgiven you for that🥺

Emily Davis

'FINALLY! A WORTHY OPPONENT! OUR BATTLE WILL BE LEGENDARY!' Is a good summary of this train wreck of a duo

Emily is already an angry and rude person and you just make it worse 💀

Snarky comments, dirty looks, arguments, theres always a negative vibe in the air when you two are in the same room

When she sees how chill you are around Sam she pretends to be unbothered and acts like she 'won' your several fights because she is always mean instead of it being 'occasional' like you but secretly, she's really jealous and upset.

I mean, having someone care about you so much they're the only thing that can calm you?

Emily hasn't had a relationship like that before, so she hides the jealousy and hurt with a smug and confident smile

Mike Munroe

Mike just thinks it's funny💀

He does tease you about how quickly your attitude changes when Sam is around

I think you two actually have a pretty good relationship

He doesn't take your rudeness or anger very seriously, meaning you get to be a tiny bit more laid back than normal

Jess Riley

Ugh, great! Another Emily! Just what she needed!

Yeaaaahhhhh, Jess doesn't love that

You and Jess get into arguments, but they are nowhere near as bad as yours and Emily's or Jess and Emily's

I'm sensing a pattern hereeeee

Beth Washington

Okay so we hardly know anything about Beth but I headcanon she is fairly outgoing and sarcastic meaning she would probably, accidentally, make a joke that upsets you without Sam nearby to calm you down

Causing you to lash out at her 💀

Obviously Beth didn't mean to make you mad so she awkwardly apologises

Yeah the awkward tension created that day has never faltered💀

Hannah Washington

Okayyyyyyyyy soooooooo....

Kinda conflicted honestly?

She's happy for her best friend for finding someone and thinks how quickly you switch when Sam is around is cute

But she also thinks your actions and attitude when Sam isn't nearby are incredibly hurtful and rude so she can't really say she's a big fan of you

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[your-nerd-is-showing]

JJK Boys Headcannons: Losing their Virginity!

Featuring:

Yuji

Megumi

Warning: Losing virginity,

So these ended up being much longer than I planned I'm splitting them up into two or possibly three separate posts! So stay tuned if you like the Yuji and Megumi headcannons!!!

~Yuji~

Credit to Artist

~ One day a few weeks ago you and Yuji were making out things got pretty hot. Ever since then Yuji has wanted to do more with you.

~ He’s constantly been dropping not so subtle hints.

~ “(Y/N).” He starts as he places his hand on your thigh. “Do you wanna go back to my place and have some fun?” He tries to be innocent but his eyes are filled with lust.

~ “Babe I can’t stop thinking about that hot make out session we had (Y/N) I wanna do more.”

~ Can you say pussy whipped before he even gets your pussy!

~ He needs a lot of praise and reassurance!

~ This adorable needy boy is just craving your touch. (He's a sweet innocent little cinnamon bun that you just want to eat up)

~ Acts all cool and macho until its time to actually get down to it.

~ Now he is a trembling mess because he has no idea what to do.

~ Kissing? Maybe he should start there.

~ Yuji sloppily kisses you nervous as fuck because he is so worried about being bad his first time or what if he cums within 2.5 seconds. (He is freaking the fuck out inside)

~ His needy hands grab at your ass as he is kissing you.

~ No he wants to grab your waist! No your ass! He can’t figure out where he wants his hands to go.

~ You notice he is a total mess and ask him if he wants you to take control.

~ Now he is freaking out even more because he thinks that you think he is doing a bad job.

~ You reassure him that everything is fine you want take the lead and help him because you want both of your first time to be good.

~ You tell him exactly what to do.

~ “Kiss me while you’re unbuttoning my shirt.”

~ Yuji does so, next you guide his hands down to unzip your skirt.

~ He gets a little too excited getting ahead of himself and accidentally bites your lip a little too hard while he is kissing you.

~ He gets upset because he drew blood.

~ You reassure Yuji that it is ok by pushing him down and kissing is neck while you take off his shirt.

~ After a very long grabby make out session it’s time to explore each other.

~ “I uh I want to take off your bra (Y/N).” Yuji gives you a cute but shy smile.

~ So you turn around for him to do so and he just stares at it like it’s Fort Knox.

~ You reach your hand around and point out the hooks and that he as to undo them. “You have to unhook it.”

~ After five minutes success! he finally gets your bra off.

~ Yuji's jaw almost falls off as he looks at you naked…. It’s like he is seeing you for the first time all over again.

~ He continues to stare captivated by your beautiful jiggly breasts he reaches his hands out to play with them.

~ “Soooooo soft and squishy!” Yuji says with amazement as he pushes his face into them letting out a cute sigh.

~ You can’t help but giggle at how cute he is acting right now.

~ After getting lost in your amazing boobs he finally comes back and kisses you.

~ “Now what?” He asks his nervousness completely gone now..

~ You smirk at him and lay down. “Take off my panties sweetie.”

~ He looks at you all excited. “R-really!? I can take them off!?”

~ Yuji eagerly takes off your panties gazing at your pussy like it holds the answer to everything. (For him it probably does actually)

~ Finally he reaches out his hand running it over your slit making some juices leak onto his palm earning a sweet moan from your lips.

~ He looks at the gooey mess left and licks it off. “You taste pretty good.” He will give you a cute smile as he says that.

~ “Can I try something?” He asks you as he pushes his palm against your wetness again then licking off your juices.

~ You let out a louder moan as you nod your head yes.

~ Yuji gets all happy and lays on his belly scootching himself closer to your pussy.

~ He spreads your lips and lightly licks your clit making you shudder as you feel his warm breath then his tongue flicking it ever so lightly.

~ He catches on and encircles his mouth around your clit sucking on it as he gently pushes a finger inside you.

~ You have to catch your breath from the sudden surprise as he pumps his finger in and out of you while he continues to lick your clit.

~ “Oh Yujiiiii!” You moan out as you grab his soft hair. “Ju-justtttt like that!” You moan praising him.

~ He finally decides to come up his face completely soaked from your juices he gives you the cheesiest smile like he just won the lottery. (Well I guess he did in a way)

~ You look down and notice his pants are soaked from all the pre-cum so you take them off and gently stroke his throbbing cock.

~ “Be ca-careful.” Yuji wines out. “I don’t want to cu-cum to-too soon.”

~ “Okay so do you want to-to d-do it-it then?” You ask shyly.

~ He nods his head so you grab the condom and put it on him. (No babies for you yet)

~ “Do you want me on top or do you want to be on top?” You ask him.

~ “I want you to be on top you seem to have a better handle on this than I do.” He says sweetly.

~ “Okay lay down.”

~ He does so and you straddle his waist.

~ You position yourself and take a deep breath as he enters you.

~ Both of you moaning loudly as he fits in.

~ Slowly you start to rock your hips.

~ Yuji on the other hand is completely lost and his movements are very sporadic.

~ “Okay babe.” You start. “Every time I rock my hips forward you thrust into me.”

~ He listens and finally gets a motion going.

~ “Oh (Y/N)!” He moans out. “Th-this feels soooooo soooooo soooooo amazinggggggg!” He has a huge smile plastered to his face as he grabs your boobs and plays with them.

~ “Yessssss it is Yujiiiiiiiii! You’re do-do-doing soooooooo goooooooood!” You moan out.

~ Yuji loves hearing you praise him, it turns him on so much making him thrust into you faster.

~ He knows he isn’t going to last much longer between those sweet praises coming from you and the way your tight pussy just sucks his cock in he’s slowly losing it.

~ “Yujiiiiiii oh my God! I’m gonna cummmmm!” You moan out as you orgasm.

~ That does it for Yuji feeling your pussy tighten around his cock.

~ “(Y/N) I'm-I'm c-cu-cum-cumminggggggg!” He moans out as a explodes.

~ You lean down and kiss him passionately to know he has done an amazing job. Followed by more praises. “Yuji baby you did an amazing job for your first time!” You kiss him again.

~ You get off of him, take the condom off tossing it away.

~ You snuggle each other soon falling asleep.

~Megumi~

Artist Credit to @tyoukeikotu on Tumblr

~ You and Megumi have been dating for a while now your first year anniversary is coming up.

~ You have both talked about having sex among other things many times.

~ The two of you have done some stuff already. (like you’ve given him hand jobs and he has fingered you)

~ Megumi wants the first time to be really romantic and special so he picks your one year anniversary.

~ You're hoping this will happen so you wear a beautiful dress with extra sexy underwear for the occasion.

~ “(Y/N) you look absolutely beautiful tonight.” He says as he pulls you in for a kiss.

~ Megumi home cooks an amazing dinner really, really romantic with candlelight.

~ You finish dinner and help clean up.

~ You lay down on the bed and he puts a movie on, a romantic comedy. (Something you’ve both seen a thousand times because let’s face it you won’t be paying much attention to it)

~ He lays next to you on the bed pulling you in close.

~ You rest your head close to is neck and gently place your hand at Megumi's waistband.

~ He gently grabs your butt, making you look up at him and kiss him.

~ Megumi always acts all calm and cool but inside his heart is always racing when you touch him.

~ You bring your hand to his face wrapping it around his neck as you pull him in closer deepening the kiss.

~ Before you know it you’re straddling him, feeling his member become hard between your legs you gently buck your hips. (You want to subtly but not so subtly give him a hint)

~ He catches on instantly he still keeps his calm but inside he is becoming more nervous by the second.

~ Tonight it’s all about your pleasure.

~ He unzips your dress and rolls over so he is on top.

~ Megumi takes off your dress staring on in wonder at the sexy lingerie you’re wearing for him. “(Y/N) did you wear that just for me?”

~ He leans in and kisses you again as you unbutton and take off his shirt.

~ He breaks the kiss to look at you in all your glory.

~ He reaches out gently groping your breast as he kisses your neck making you moan.

~ He honesty has no clue what he is doing and he is panicking but as long as you like it he will keep calm on the outside.

~ He slowly kisses down your neck and between your breasts.

~ Slowly he moves his hands and unhooks your bra with ease slipping it off of you.

~ He pulls back to gaze as your breasts, he smiles as he reaches his hand out once again rolling your nipple between his fingers, making you moan louder.

~ He’s getting more and more turned on as you make those sweet lewd noises gaining more confidence.

~ He kisses you deeply as his other hand travels down into your panties he slowly inserts a finger in your soaking core, making you moan some more.

~ You're in such a trance being touched like this every bit of your body is tingeling. “Ohhhhhh!” Is all you can manage to moan out as he gently pushes in another finger.

~ He pulls his fingers out and licks them before taking off your panties.

~ He kisses you one last time before going down on you.

~ Megumi spreads your lips open gently licking your clit as he pushes a couple of fingers inside you again.

~ “Ohhhhh Megumiiiii!” Your body bucks wildly as you run your fingers through his soft raven hair.

~ He gets a little lost in eating you out and makes you squirt taking him by surprise.

~ He licks up your juices continuing to pleasure you as he pumps his fingers in and out of you.

~ “M-Me-Megumi I'm gonna cummmmm!” You wine out as you cum all over his fingers.

~ He comes up and wipes his face off before kissing you again.

~ “Well I liked that a lot more than I thought I would.” He says. (That was his first time ever going down on you)

~ “Me-Megumi…. I want to give you pleasure too.” You say shyly.

~ He turns bright red almost losing his cool when you say that.

~ “Uhhhh you-you want to pleasure me-me?” He gets really flustered.

~ You reach your hand down and unbutton Megumi's pants gently stroking his member outside his boxers making pre-cum leak through.

~ He whimpers at your touch. “(Y-Y/N-N).” He quietly moans out.

~ “Yes I do baby.” You whisper into his neck sending shivers down his spine. “Why don’t you lay back.”

~ He does so and you pull down his boxers taking his member in your soft hands.

~ You run your hands along his smooth shaft making him tremble at your touch.

~ “Ugnh.” He groans out.

~ You lower yourself to his tip licking the pre-cum off.

~ Megumi almost loses it when you encircle your mouth around his throbbing cock. “(Y-Y/N-N) that feels so-so good.” He quietly moans out.

~ He gently grabs your hair as your head bobs up and down watching on in amazement.

~ He has to be careful he doesn’t want to cum too soon so he pulls you off after a few minutes.

~ He grabs a condom and lays you down before putting it on.

~ Megumi takes a deep breath in as he positions himself between your legs.

~ “Are you ready my love?” He asks.

~ “Yes I am Megumi.” You smile at him.

~ He leans in to kiss you as he slips in, both of you moaning out loudly.

~ He slowly starts to thrust his hips.

~ Megumi already knows he won’t last too long the tightness of your pussy is just ruining him.

~ So he picks up the pace thrusting into you deeper.

~ Between hearing your sweet lewd moans and the wetness of your pussy every time he snaps his hips into you, God he can’t take it too much longer.

~ He bites his lip trying to hold on as long as possible, he wants to make sure you have an orgasm too.

~ “Me-gu-mi.” You moan out softly as he goes deeper you grab onto his muscular back. “I-I’m go-going to-to cummmmmm!”

~ Game over he feels your pussy tighten around him and he loses it, thrusting in deeper wining out he cums.

~ You smile at each other as you lean in to kiss him deeply.

~ He pulls out and takes the condom off to throw it away.

~ Turning his attention back to you Megumi can’t stop kissing you. “(Y/N) I love you so much.” He kisses you again.

~ “Megumi really you l-love me?” You can’t stop smiling. (This is the first time he said he loved you…. What a time huh?)

~ He smiles back. “Yes I do (Y/N).”

~ “I love you too Megumi.”

~ He pulls you in close, you lay on top of him falling into a deep blissful sleep.

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@ivorylyon

[hoonhrt]

jake — as your boyfriend

jake shim on my mind 24/7 

this is the guy you wanna bring back home to your mom 

like he is the literally the type of bf your mom whines about getting 

the most gentlemen person to exist 

is so so so respectful :(( 

holds your bags when you guys go out, opens the door for you no matter where you are, pulls out the chair when you guys go out on dates at restaurants 

always asks for your permission before he goes to kiss you 

sometimes it isnt vocal, rather he looks at your lips and than back up to your eyes and waits for the okay (which you always give) 

SUCH SOFT KISSES :(((((( 

bby always laughs into the kiss 

loves kissing your hand too

like he’ll do it very romantically, holds his hand out to hold yours and then presses a kiss to it like a prince 

or he’ll be a little nervous about something so he intertwines his hands with yours and bring it up to his lips to kiss it :(( 

HE GETS SO SHY WHEN YOU KISS HIS CHEEK 

he gets beet red its the most adorable thing you will ever see 

loves head pats :(( idk its such a jake thing 

he just closes his eyes and melts into your hand as your softly pat his head 

i feel like jake is the type to be so selfless in a relationship 

you truly changed his life for the better and he wants to be able to show you this 24/7 however he can  

SENDS YOU GOOD MORNING AND GOODNIGHT TEXTS 

“good morning my love. have a great day today! i will call you later, i love you SOOOOOOOO much hehe <33″

sends you pics of sunghoon and jay off guard and you guys roast them together 

loves when you call him bubba or bub :((( makes me feel so soft inside 

LOVESS WHEN YOU PLAY WITH HIS HAIR 

just having your hand in his hair when you guys are doing something

again he melts into your hand and lets out a soft sigh 

cuddles up to you so close :(((

squishes his face into your chest and wraps his arms around your body 

thinks youre so soft and warm he never wants to let go 

he falls asleep very fast when he is with you 

will teach you how to skate!!

he will never make fun of you if you fall off the skateboard 

constantly tells you how proud he is of you 

WILL DEADASS CRY IF YOU GIVE HIM SOMETHING 

it can be something as small as like his favorite drink from the store and he’ll start tearing up 

and youre just staring at him like jake r u good 

and he just weakly smiles and nods (PLEASE THIS IS SO FUNNY) 

gets so worried when you tell him you are feeling ill 

will come over asap with everything you might need 

medicine, gingerale, warm foods

will wrap you up in a blanket burrito and take pictures of you 

ofc he makes them his lock screen 

gives you cuddles OFC 

he likes watching you sleep (not in a creepy way) 

but rather he is admiring you in your most vulnerable state and gets so happy that you can trust him like this 

puppy dog eyes whenever he wants anything 

literally anything

you say no to something? he pulls out his puppy dog eyes and youre already going to go do it 

JAKES SMILE IS MY FAVOURITE THING ABOUT HIM 

its just so so sweet and calming to look at 

you always take pictures of him off guard smiling its so adorable 

listens to you so well :(( he never wants to see you sad or stressed 

always offers his shoulder when you are crying 

he is very protective but rather instead of a jealous protective its more of sad protective  

he just doesnt wanna lose you so hes get sad over small things 

but communication is always key! he bring it up to you and you guys talk it out 

making your relationship with him much stronger 

WALKS WITH LAYLA 

he will call you late nights and be like hi come outside i have layla 

ofc u sprinted out the door 

you guys consider layla to be your child 

loves seeing you play with her :(( it makes him so happy seeing the 2 most important things in his life getting along together 

once he gets comfortable enough he will begin to open up more 

which makes you so happy as jake has always concealed his feelings 

will send you cute couple tik toks and be like “us” 

all in all, jake will give you his entire heart because you just mean that much to him 

pls i love jake so much i just want to hug him 

[namjoonswifey99]

What The Heart Wants Pt.4

Billy Hargrove X Reader

Warnings : Steamy , Profanity ,

Author Notes : It's a little steamy in the beginning and while reading you should listen to Feenin’ By Jodeci and Make It Last Forever By Keith Sweat if you want.

Y/N couldn't believe what was happening right now here. She is kissing her best friend who she’s in love with. 

Meanwhile Billy was in heaven and he been fantasizing about kissing Y/N and being with her. Ever since he came to Hawkins she was the only one who didn't run from him and didn't try to use him. She helped nursing him back together after the mindflayer incident. He’s been extremely hurt knocking at death's door and he pulled through even the doctors wasn't expecting him to survive

When Billy woke up he noticed Y/N and her family was there and Max was there she was curled up to Y/N side on the layout couch from that moment he knew he was in love with her.

Both of them were so lost in the moment that they didn't notice Max was on  Billy’s side of the car grinning at them. Max knew the pair had feelings for each other; she just was waiting on them to make it official.

Max then knocks on his window making the pair jump apart. Billy looked to the side seeing Max and rolled his eyes. Y/N turned around to hide her face. She was so embarrassed right now. 

“ You don't have to turn away Y/N. I've known you loved Billy. It was only a matter of time.” Max says while getting in the backseat. It has always been a program they wait a block away from fom Max’s school then they'll head to grab half of the crew while Hopper brings the rest. 

“ Max hussssssssh” Y/N says even more embarrassed. Y/N was trying to put more space between her and Billy but Billy grabbed her thigh and looked at her.

“ It's okay Y/N if anything I'm happy for you two  you finally told each other your feelings for each other.” Max says with so much excitement she has been waiting for them to be together. She loves Y/N so much like a fun older sister or another mom figure she couldn't imagine her life without Y/N.

“ MAX” Both Y/N and Billy yelled out in surprise they weren't expecting her to say that.

“ Wait you love me since when” Billy asked Y/N with wide eyes.

“ Um i kind of been in love with you since i came to your house and seen what your dad did was doing to you ever since then” Y/N said looking down at her hands shyly. 

Billy looked at her shocked that it was almost two years ago. Billy was honestly stuck; he was really blessed with an angel named Y/N.

“ What about you when did you realized you love me”. Y/N said now looking at Billy.

“ Well late last year when you took me and Max in and i fell deeper when you was by my side with the mindflayer I’m so glad I got another chance so I can live with the rest of my life with you whichever way you’ll have me” Billy said looking at Y/N while hold her hands.

Y/N can see how he really feels since they are facing each other and all she see is love. 

“ Well Billy Hargrove you just got yourself a girlfriend.” Y/N says while smiling from ear to ear.

“ No I don’t got me a girlfriend i got me a wife”. Billy says while just admiring how beautiful Y/N is.

“ Okay lovebirds can you guys try not to eat each other's faces in front of me please”. Max says groaning in the backseat.

Billy and Y/N looked at each other and laughed. They decided to cut her some slack.  Billy then started the car to head towards the Byers house to go get Will. 

“ Soooooooo how are things with you and Lucas”. Y/N said in a teasing voice she wasn't the only one who was in a relationship now. 

“ Well our winter formal is coming up so I'm hoping he’s going to ask me and not assume just because we are in a relationship he doesn't have to ask”. Max says with hope in her voice.

“ I believe he’s gonna ask you he’s probably just nervous , you know guys they are a little slow”.

“ Hey i take offence to that statement” Billy said feigning heartbreak.

“ Oh hush don't be a big baby” Y/N said pinching Billy cheeks.

“ Y/N stopppp”. Billy says whining trying to remove his cheek from her grasp.

“ You guys are so cute it's disgusting and cute at the same time”. Max says genuinely happy for Billy.

After 30 minutes Billy pulls up to the Byers house. Y/N then gets out the car to walk up to the door and rings the doorbell. Jonathan then comes to the door with his camera in his hand. “ Hey Y/N looking for Will ''. Jonathan asks.

“ Yea is he ready to go”. Y/N said feeling awkward especially after what happened at school and what she said.

“ Hey Jonathan I want to apologize for what I blurted out about you.” Y/N said looking sad. Y/N is not the type to hurt other people's feelings.

“ Hey its okay Y/N I know you didn’t mean to say that its no hard feelings.” Jonathan says putting his hand on Y/N shoulder.

“ Y/NNNNNNNNNNN  I missed you!” Will says running towards her and almost knocking her off her feet with a hug.

“ I missed you too” Y/N says while wrapping her arms around him.

Even though the kids love Steve they prefer Y/N. She just understands them more; she helps out more; she is basically the real mother hen of the group. Anytime the kids need help or in trouble she comes to the rescue. Plus her cooking is amazing. Will definitely grew attached yo Y/N after his incident she cared for him like no other she took up for him when other kids bullied him she took the time t fully understand what happened she helped Jonathan and Joyce nurse him back to health Y/N was like the best big sister he always wanted.

“ Come on Billy waiting on us” Y/N says, grabbing Will’s hand and walking back to the car.

Billy just couldn't he got the girl of his dreams even after all the bullshit he went through he’s glad Y/N stayed by his side he’s going to treasure Y/N to his last breath.

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hypnotic - MYG

Okay. So I always get excited when I read a Yoongi fic of yours cause I know how much you love him and it shows. I am absolutely in love with him too so I get so hyped up whenever you manage to create a Yoongi in every fic that is oh so irresistable (which is why I am so excited to read NTK Yoongi next 🤩) Another thing Is that I love when the story involve animals and children cause they are so adorable in fiction. The niece was your typical hyperactive and annoyingly inquisitive yet still endearing child. I loved her whole character. Then we have MC who has her cute moments but can’t stop simping on zookeeper Yoongi but who can really blame her cause same girl 😏 And lastly we have adorable Yoonie who is so dedicated in taking care oh his “kitties”, with how he is so enamored with them and lights up when talking about them. And to top it with his whole Daechwita look? I couldn’t get over it when that came out so imagine how I felt with his image and also his characterization in here. Just 😳🤤😩😭😍 this story also gave me whiplash with the turn of events. First, we had the tour of the felines with Yoongi and MC obviously having sexual tension but having to keep it PG cause there’s a kid. Then we had the intimate moment and Yoongi finally telling the story about his scar that was sad yet heartwarming. But then you slapped us with the sudden smut 😳 out in the open no less 😅 but I loved it nonetheless. It was a fucking ride and soooooooo good 🥰

why did that first line make me smile so hard ???? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i love writing yoongi sm and i love him too 😭😭😭 and you see that in my writing 🥺🥺 i’m so soft rn 😭😭

SHSJSKSK daechwita yoongi i just — had to write him some day and as a zookeeper who takes care of big cats 👁 yes. i honestly wanna see a big cat in one of his agust d mvs maybe SOMEDAY i want it 🫣 ANYWAY yeah for the zookeeper series all the smut is different and a bit wild ??? i guess 👁 to keep it on brand but i’m happy you enjoyed it with all oc’s niece’s ramblings and the few soft moments 🤍 and omg i hope you like sugar daddy yoon !! he’s my favorite 🫣🫣🫣