#Hon's BBQ

[onejamtart]

OJT EATS | Uncle Hon's BBQ

Going a little further out this week and heading out to Hackney Wick where we went to try out a BBQ place that we'd heard good things about; Hon's BBQ. They have what I can only describe as a weird pre-ordering system where you can put in your order online the day before. We were unfortunately not that organized so just turned up on the day. The place is in a sort of mini warehouse which it shares with a coffee shop and a bar. When we went to order, we were told that there were a few pre-orders ahead of us so it might be a bit of a wait but that if any of them didn't show, it'd be quicker. We headed upstairs and had a drink from the bar while we waited for the food.

Eventually, after about 30 minutes or so, our buzzer buzzed and we headed on downstairs to pick up our food. We'd ordered a smashed cucumber salad which was refreshing but to be honest, a little bit bland. We felt that this could've benefitted from letting it sit and marinate for a bit longer than it had been given. To be fair though, the rest of the food looked pretty full of flavour so maybe a bit of contrast wouldn't be the worst thing!

This was a single beef rib and came with a szechuan pepper chilli marinade. This was pretty special. The meat was falling off the bone and super tender. The beef with the szechuan peppercorns and the chilli all went together incredibly well. This was worth the wait!

The other thing we ordered was the platter which starting top left and going clockwise had beef cheek, pulled lamb, an asian slaw and peach tea glazed pork belly chunks. All the meat was really well done but the pork belly in particular was delicious with that slightly sweet glaze and also the beef cheek that had this amazing smokiness to it and was unbelievably tender. It was also pretty surreal to be eating BBQ with rice!

Hackney Wick is definitely a little further out of the way than we normally venture but the area is actually pretty nice with some really interesting cafes and new restaurants. You also have the nearby Olympic Park which is nice for a stroll. If you do come around here though, and you have the time to wait for a bit if you haven't pre-ordered, this place is definitely worth checking out!

Uncle Hon's BBQ, Unit 1, Hamlet Estate, 96 White Post Ln, London E9 5EN

Cheers, JL

[moonshapedbox]

modern!au truck driver arthur headcanons

fluff, elements of arthur morgan x fem reader, very brief suggestiveness

a/n: AHHH i'm nervous ok i’ve written fics and drabbles & stuff before but i have never posted them…so this is my first time posting. big shout out to @rdr2enjoyer for her scrumptious modern au fic that started this idea in first place !!!! and to @cassievanlauritzen for even more ideas and inspiration, i’ve written this with her in mind <3 haven't written in so long so it feels like warming up. pouring my all of trucker knowledge into this + did tons of research just in case. sorry in advance if it's not super accurate or accidentally out of character. enjoy!

- he’d be a snack lover. when he stops at gas stations fuel up he stocks up on a ton of snacks, chips, candy, jerky, you name it. also drinks lots of coffee, sodas, really anything to keep him energized.

- additionally I feel like he’d be big on Buc-ee's. loves how clean the bathrooms are, he’d go in get washed up a bit (wash his face and forearms, combs his hair, etc). then he’d get a huge bbq brisket sandwich and a dr. pepper and eat it in his cab. probably has a small Buc-ee’s cup or thermos.

- on the same note abt eating habits-- would hands down eat while he's driving. type of guy to dip in his fries in a milkshake and devour it, his unwavering attention still on the road.

- would definitely have one of those hanging rear view mirror ornaments of a like deer or a horse.

- collects little trinkets from all the states he’s been to (keychains, shot glasses etc.) would buy you a small plushie and surprises you with it when he gets home.

- the type to call you on late nights and puts you on speaker phone when he’s tired. makes you to talk to him to keep him up until he can get to his next rest stop, “darlin’ you gotta keep me up for a lil while longer…tell me ‘bout ur day”

- the only phone he's got is a flip phone. he runs out of minutes a lot and he can’t get service most the time bc of rural areas he’s traveling thru, so he calls from a pay phone. he leans against the pay phone and pulls a drag from his cigarette while he listens you on the phone, “i’m okay hon, cellphone died again i’m sorry” he flicks the ash and waits for your response, “...what’s wrong baby?…. you ain’t gotta worry ‘bout me i’m fine. i can take care of myself don’t worry….”

- if there’s not a payphone available he’ll stop by a diner and use the landline, fidgeting with the cord while he talks to you, he hums and sighs to himself listening to you talk, “mhm, I know baby I miss you too…just wanted to hear that sweet voice of yours…been thinkin’ ‘bout you a lot…” he smiles to himself and looks down at his boots. “don’t cry sweet girl i’ll be home soon…in a couple days, ok?”

- when he finally does get home he’s handsy. he’s grabbing you every chance he can, he holds you in his big arms and pulls you close, snuggling into your neck and shoulders. “you have no idea how lonely it gets out how there sweetheart...” he pants into your neck, pressing warm open mouthed kisses on the underside of your jaw. “if only i could take you with me, you’d look so pretty sittin' in my passenger seat”

- he's a patient guy so he's not the type to road rage but i think he’d be a vocal complainer with the stupid ppl on the road. he's out on the road for so long that he can't help that his patience runs out sometimes. will throw up his hand in annoyance when ppl cut him off. he rests his temple against his hands in irritation, leans up to the wheel to get a better view “what the hell are we doin’...you gettin' over or not?” he grumbles to himself, “use you’re damn signal!”

- but it's quiet in the cab for the most part, it's just him and the soft hum of the road-- aside from answering the calls on the CB radio frequently.

- although it’s lonely out on the road, he gets homesick and he thinks about you a lot. the nights are even longer and more painful. some nights he doesn't mind the quiet but other nights it makes his soul ache a bit.

- the song “wichita lineman” by glen campbell….yeah it’s like that

- when he sleeps in his cab he’ll look out at the stars, it's really his only moment of the day he can truly zone out for a moment. he never gets tired of looking up at them. sometimes he'll allow himself one smoke before bed, he'll stand outside at night and breathe the fresh air, looking up at the night sky.

- similarly he loves all the scenery. one of the best parts of driving to him is traveling around, seeing how the sun sets and rises differently in every part of the country--but still equally as beautiful. it makes his heart soften, but he'd never tell anyone that

- always keeps his journal with him, writes down things that interest him. places he's been, people he's met, and so on.

- he’s always changing radio stations when it fades into static as he crosses county lines, has lots of CDs or cassettes just in case the radio doesn’t have anything good on or he can’t get rid of the static

- as for the CDs and cassettes— definitely classic rock guy and like old country/folk music (you know johnny cash, willie nelson, john denver type of stuff). is a sucker for ballads bc they express emotions he feels yet can’t explain in his own words :’)

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if there's anything u think i should add let me know and i might make a part 2 !!! thank u sm for reading :)

[ataliagold]

Sip The Sunlight From Your Eyes

For @astrangersummer week 2 prompt 'afternoon nap'. Title from Not Yet/Love Run (Reprise) by The Amazing Devil.

Pairing: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson

Rating: G

W/C: 705

Tags: Post Series 4 Volume 2, Everyone Lives, Established Eddie/Steve, Summer, Backyard BBQ, Afternoon Naps, Steve has Insomnia, Fluff

Summary: The whole gang has gathered at Steve's place for a summer BBQ. Part way through, Eddie realizes Steve is missing, and finds him fast asleep in the midday sun.

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“Where does Steve keep his cups, hon?” Joyce was asking Eddie.

“Ah…they’re in the cupboard next to the fridge. On the right,” Eddie answered.

“Thanks, I had a look around for Steve to ask him but I couldn’t see him anywhere?”

Eddie frowned. He did a quick scan of the backyard, searching for his boyfriend. Robin, Nancy, Jonathan and Argyle were sprawled over the loungers by the pool. Hopper was at the grill, chatting away to Wayne and flipping patties. The kids were spread out in the grass, chatting intently about something, Max’s wheelchair parked up in the sun with El sitting close by.

But no Steve.

Eddie tried to think back to the last time he’d seen Steve this afternoon. He’d been there while Dustin had asked to use the pool, trying to mask the small wave of discomfort that had crossed his face at the request before nodding and waving the kid off towards it.

Dustin had been none the wiser, but Eddie was an expert at reading Steve Harrington by now. He knew the boy still hated that pool and got nervous whenever anyone was in it.

He’d been there when Max had arrived, pushing the girl to her requested spot and toeing on the brakes on the chair, holding a bag of candy out of the reach of the other kids and offering her first pick.

He’d been there to welcome Wayne in, to sheepishly accept the brief hug Wayne gave him, not yet accustomed to open affection from paternal figures in his life.

But then Eddie had lost track, had gotten stuck in a heated debate with Mike and Erica about their last campaign, and Steve had slipped out of his view.

“I’ll go take a look,” Eddie told Joyce.

She smiled and headed off in the direction of the kitchen. Eddie followed her inside but angled for the stairs, heading up towards Steve’s bedroom. He had a feeling that was where Steve would be, hoped he wasn’t coming down with yet another migraine…

He gently opened the door.

The sun was streaming in through the window and landing on the bed where Steve was sprawled out on his stomach, eyes closed and his lips slightly parted in sleep.

Eddie paused in the doorway. Just to take in the sight of his boyfriend, just to breathe for a moment because Steve Harrington was beautiful and till his dying day he’d never understand why Steve had chosen him.

But he had, and Eddie loved him.

Quietly, he approached the bed, one hand landing softly on the small of Steve’s back. The boy shifted under his touch, his eyebrows crinkling a little and a sigh leaving his lips.

“Hey, Stevie,” Eddie murmured. “You ok?”

“Mmm. Tired.”

“No migraine?”

“No.”

And that was good, at least. But Eddie knew Steve still wasn’t sleeping well at night, even months after the gates had closed for good and Vecna had been destroyed.

“Do you want to sleep for a little bit, sweetheart? I can wrap this up early, send everyone home after lunch.”

Steve frowned slightly and shook his head. “They’re having fun. Can hear them.”

Eddie listened for a moment, the sounds of the kids shrieking and laughing drifting in through the window with the warm breeze.

“S’nice,” Steve mumbled. “Sorry, I just came up to get some shorts for Dustin to swim in, he forgot his again. Didn’t mean to fall asleep.”

“It’s alright, Stevie. I’ll grab the shorts, you stay here and rest.” Eddie leaned over and kissed Steve’s cheek.

“Was meant to help Hopper with the food,” Steve said, voice still thick with sleep.

“I’m sure he’ll survive, baby. Wayne’s with him anyway, I’ve already heard the two of them debating over how long to leave the patties before flipping them. They’re fine.”

“Mmm.” Steve was half-asleep again already, but he leaned into Eddie’s hand when he gently brushed his fingers across his cheek.

“Sleep well, Stevie.”

“Eds?”

“Hmm?”

“Kiss me?”

Eddie smiled, leant over and kissed him, gentle and slow, his boyfriend’s lips warm from the sun.

“Save me a burger,” Steve mumbled into his mouth, and then his breathing evened out, and just like that he was asleep again.

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[multifandomworldsposts]

Day 22 of Kinktober: Married to Brian O’Conner

Pairing: Brian O’Conner x fem!reader

Warning: unprotected sex, riding, hickeys

Y/N’s POV

Yes, I’m indeed married to an undercover cop and yes I have to come with him to be his ‘girlfriend’ if we go anywhere for a mission. This time his mission is about drug dealers, and he doesn’t want me to come with him this time because I might get hurt or even worse if I go with him.

One morning, Brian came home beat up, so I patch him up.

“What happened?” I said while dabbing some hydrogen peroxide on his wounds on his cheekbone.

“This asshole, beat me up because I won the drag race.” He weakly said.

“Who?” I said.

“His name is Vince.”

“He sounds like an asshole.” I said trying to check if there’s more wounds.

He chuckles.

“So, this guy that I’m talking to, another drug dealer, Dominic, he wants me to go to his house, do you want to go with me?” He says giving me the puppy dog eyes.

“You told me you don’t want me to get involved because it could be dangerous.” I say.

“It won’t be this time honey, alright?”

“Fine, what do you want me to wear, something normal?”

“Just without your ring baby.”

I already know what he’s saying, here we go again, I hope this goes well.

THE NEXT DAY

We go to Dominic’s house and I kinda get nervous, I hope this goes well. I got introduced to the others and Vince, I guess, came and when he saw Brian, he looked beyond pissed, I wonder why. Vince came back to eat some food. The food was actually delicious.

When Brian and I came home, he couldn’t take his hands off of me.

“You did a good job being my girlfriend hon.” Brian wraps his arms around my waist.

“I mean I am your wife Bri.” I chuckle.

“How about I give you an award for being good.” He unzips my sundress.

“You should do this each time I help you with a mission baby.” I say letting the dress slip off my shoulders to the floor.

“I should.” He smiles.

He picks me up to take us to our bed and lays me down and he takes his clothes off, I need him. He takes my underwear off and begins to make love to me slowly. I moan and began to scratch his back, he goes faster which is making me gasp in his neck. I give him some hickeys and he starts to give me some hickeys as well. My coworkers are going to be teasing me about these hicks. I flip us over so I can be on top, I start to ride him which made him groan and dig his fingers in my waist. I ride him faster, I cum on his cock. Fuck, I miss him so much, I can’t believe that he has the night shift so I have to sleep alone and I have to think of him while I play with myself, Brian knows that I play with myself, he caught me one time.

After him cumming inside me, we lay on the bed, I lay on his chest and he pecks my head, I look at him and I can see his soft eyes looking straight at me, I feel safe and happy around him. While we were at the BBQ he could tell that I felt like I needed to be around him so he wrapped his arms around my stomach, which makes me feel safe.

I’m so glad we’re married, happy together and we can protect each other, mostly Brian protecting me.

[scoutsbabygirl]

I would like to see headcanons from you about how your favorite mercenaries realize that they fall in love with the reader :333

🎷🐛

my first request! hi my little meow meow! i wrote for all the mercs bc why not?! fluff below the cut! also written in headcannon form! idk how to write for soldier (i just don't see the appeal)

scout:

-why did ms. pauling have to be lesbian???

-when you came along he was immediately drawn to you, maybe it was because you were new and young

-he's way too cocky around you and acts like he doesn't care about you

-after a stern talking to by spy, jeremy decides to ask you out

-other than sports, jeremy loves to paint and draw and is surprisingly good at it. he asks you to make some art with him and of course he draws you

-this melts your heart and you've fallen for him. he's just waiting for the right time to confess and ask you to be his

soldier:

-man has zhanna

pyro:

-hearing you say "you're all good! no worries!" after he lights the hem of you shirt, almost burning you alive. he feels a spark...literally

-pyro slinks around you where ever you may be. in the kitchen baking? pyros throwing flour all over the kitchen. working out? pyros cheering you on. got some spare time? pyros got some crayons, colored pencils and a bunch of coloring books

-spending time with a masked man that the team fears has him drawn to you. the mercs warned you about him, you never felt intimated by pyro yet understood yet you could understand why he was treated differently

-if you're ever sad he will give you the best comfort. he's never shown himself to the mercs but once he sees you cry the mask is coming off and expect kisses to be planted over you

-its a very intimate moment and he just admits it then. he's never had anyone love him back, he's always been depicted as a monster.

heavy:

- won't approach you first. he waits for you to make a move. he knows his size is intimidating in itself and doesn't want to scare you away.

-he's a gentle giant. he's very careful with his words and movements. he's so paranoid that you'll view him as something he's not on the inside.

- one night you cooked with him and he told you all about his life back home, showed you photos of his sisters and taught you basic russian (assuming you don't know any already)

-if you speak russian he'll be over the moon or if you use the simple russian he's taught you he loves you just a little bit more. he adores your accent when you stumble over certain pronunciation. he knows you're the one for him

-when he decides to confess he handwrites you a long poem with an russian to english translation on two separate pages. after he signs his name he writes that he won't bring this up unless you do

-please don't break his heart. he's so sensitive

demo:

- when he confesses he's drunk as fuck. he doesn't even remember when you bring it up the next day.

-is so embarrassed. he's hungover and groggy. he plays it off by acting defensive. "i was just drunk! i meant nothing by it!"

-in the inside he's freaking out. he wanted to plan it out. it's only been 7 or 8 months since you've been at teufort but he fell so quick for you.

-3am outside pointing at the constellations, telling you about old celtic, scottish myths and folklore, shit talking the other mercs, and an accidental kiss on the lips he caught feeling for you right then and there.

- he's willing to give up scrumpy just to have you reciprocate the same feelings for him. 🤞

engineer:

-lord, he used so many pet names with you; "check this out, sweet pea", "you look beautiful, darling", "i made pancakes, you want any hon?"

-he knows his voice with a combination of his pet names do something to you. he loves when you call him those names back!

-compliment his cooking! bbq is his specialty! he'll gladly eat up anything you make. hungry boi :3

-he loves when you spend time with him in his workshop, working on his little metal trinkets warms his soul. he tries to teach you about the intricate parts of engineering. it's okay if you don't understand, he's more than willing to break it down for you and teach you a bite-sized version quantum mechanics

-friday night. a few beers in. a lot of work finished. "(y/n), i know i'm a bit older and dusty at the whole romance thing but" he pauses "you ain't seeing anyone right now, are you?"

medic:

-he either falls in love with you the second he lays his eyes on you or it takes many, many months for him to catch feelings for you. regardless, of how long the process takes his love for you becomes an obsession.

-you begin lingering around his office, inquiring about his tools and weapons. he finds it very interesting that you're not startled by him and his... unethical ways of "doctor assisted suicide"

-internal battles with his conscience. does he want to rip your organs out and shove them in the wrong places? he wants to slice your arteries one by one. yes, he wants to cut your jugular and see how much you bleed before dying. alas, he won't. you're too beautiful to be cut up into pieces. he doesn't want you to die by his hands, he doesn't know what he would do with himself.

-"guten morgen, wie gehts?!" has him weak. just a simple phrase you've rehearsed a few times. you though he would appreciate you taking time out of your day to learn his native tongue. he thinks this is your way of flirting with it (and perhaps it is).

-occasionally he'll call you into his office, not for a checkup by any means but rather just to chat (on company time). he removes the gloves and runs his hands over the scars on your face and neck. "schätzelein, i have been feeling some way for a while."

sniper:

-he is such a cunt. he's so rude and bitchy to you. his attitude causes you to avoid contact with mick at all costs and he avoids you like the plague. he spends a lot of time in his van anyways so staying away from you isn't too hard.

-seeing you hurt breaks his heart. he decides to visit you in medbay after your broke your arm. the baboo uterus experiment procedure wasn't finished by the time you got hurt. you notice how out of character it is but appreciate it regardless. he brings you a little necklace made with animal teeth (him making jewerly with animal bones is the most canon-noncanon headcanon.)

-after you get a cast you ask him to sign it. next to his name he writes a little heart. then scribbles it out. and draws a skull underneath it.

-butterflies in his stomach when he lays eyes on you. he hates that he's gotten feelings for you. you're his teammate, not his partner. not yet atleast. no? why is he thinking like this.

-it's obvious that mick is touch starved of attention, he want to be validated and appreciated. he's also getting shit from his teammates so when you begin to stand up for him and complimenting him he looses his mind.

"scout, you're being mean. no wonder you have no dad, i would leave too. " "he's not ugly at all. you're old and its evident enough in those wrinkles of yours."

-oh god. who knew a petite little thing like you could spit venom. he wants to tell you how he feels so badly but he doesn't want to loose you as a friend.

spy:

-he'll flirt with you before even developing feelings for you. always trying to court you, inviting you over at late hours. he just wants to get laid tbh.

-you're playing hard to get. it excites him a bit but he's much older now so if anything he's annoyed that you won't sleep with him. he tries being more romantic and pushes idea the idea of getting with you sexually and takes a different approach.

-smoking on his red velvet couch until the sun begins to rise, sharing cigs together. he has a small stash of weed (he stole it from scout) but coughs when he smokes it, earning a plethora of giggles from you. now he's smiling and laughing with you despite his lungs being filled with smoke.

-stacks of guy de maupassant on his table near the red couch, he reads the love poems to you and translates it to you. please snuggle up into his chest and try to read the french words yourself. your pronunciation is horrible and your accent is awful. you sound so cute yet so pathetic at the same time.

-he tries to keep his feelings hidden for as long as he can. of course, it slips out. he's stopped wearing the balaclava when around you (and only you, even his own son doesn't know what he truly looks like) so the bright red blush is evident on his face. he tries taking back what he said but there's no use as your already face first into his chest.

[theplumsoldier]

before the guests arrive

summary: you're hosting a small bbq for some friends and find that you want something from joel while you're still alone pairing: joel miller x reader warnings: 18+: oral sex (male receiving), vulgar language, pet names, dirty talk, established relationship. word count: 724

It was scorching outside and you were regretting inviting friends over on such a hot day. Joel was standing by the grill, flipping burgers in shorts, flip-flops, and a buttoned - all the way - down shirt. A sight making you capable of drooling enough to fill the pool. It wasn't needed though. You were already enveloped by the chlorine water, hanging on to the edge as you adored him.

"Joel, baby, won't you come here for a sec?"

Casting a glance over his shoulder, a deep chuckle rumbled through his chest at the innocent smile on your lips.

He knew what you wanted.

"You should probably put on some clothes, hon! Jay and Ann'll be 'ere soon," grinned he.

You coaxed him closer, grabbed his wrist, and looked at his watch.

"Still got about 20 minutes, baby."

He had kneeled down to you at that point, chuckling as he pressed a lovesick kiss to your forehead.

While Joel retreated, you held onto his wrist, not thinking twice before mushing your face against his shorts, mouthing the familiar shape of his cock through them.

Joel grunted as you looked up at him through wet eyelashes, nudging your chin upward with his calloused fingers. "What'ya think ya gettin' at, baby girl, hm?"

The tsk, tsk, tsk in his tone was drowned out by his Texas drawl.

"You know," moaned you before sticking your tongue out, pressing it flat against his growing member.

And Joel was almost too easy to convince.

In a matter of seconds, you had him at the edge of the pool, his thighs supporting you by your shoulders with his feet dipped in the water.

Sticking out your tongue, you maneuvered up and down his shaft, coating Joel's cock in drool and spit. You hummed at the feel of him in your mouth, his cock so heavy and hard on your tongue that it made you realize you would need a better angle if you were to take him further down.

While you were bopping up and down his dick, Joel made sure to keep your hair out of your face.

"Always so good for me, hon," he praised, gritting his teeth and sucking in a deep breath when you looked up at him. "Mm--so fuckin' pretty with my cock in ya mouth."

With a little jump, your mouth hovered him and took his full length down your throat, making his leg twitch and splash in the pool.

With a clawing grip on the sides of his ass, you easily took his length, balls deep. His grip on you tightened, and while his thighs clenched around your head, his handyman's hands guided your mouth over him with a hungry vigor.

"Fff--uck!"

Your throat resounded with gagging as he fucked into your face, nowhere to run as tears trickled from your eyes.

Honey-dipped eyes locked on yours, Joel smoothed the crease between your knitted brows, praising you for taking him so well.

Each rut of his hips brought him closer to his release, the thought of your guests coming early making him both panicky and aroused.

You didn't care. You wanted to please him so bad you were ready to get fucked through cloud nine with a standing ovation and he knew it.

Hissing at the sight of you, teary fluttering eyes blinking up at him, strings of drool forming between your nose and chin and the base of his cock, his hips snapped.

Rugged groans rumbled in his ribcage as his member was sheathed in your throat, shooting hot spurts of cum into you, coating your being so nicely in a velvety milky layer.

Falling limp on the flats of his hands, you breathed heavily, lips fluffy as yous swallowed the taste of him.

With a brief, sucking motion you leaned over to hallow your cheeks around him, making him moan and chuckle with overstimulation, twitching.

Succeeding in your task, you pushed a kiss to Joel's abdomen and jumped up beside him, casually patting him on the back like a friend would.

"Good job, baby. Imma take a quick shower."

Joel was too overwhelmed, still coming down to respond, and it was only when you called his name he was torn from the celestial plane, a bewildered pout on his pretty face.

"Might wanna check the burgers, love. Smells a bit burnt over 'ere!"

[brights-place]

Branch x country rock troll

Branch X Country Rock! S/O

Pairings: Branch X Reader

Warnings: Country Slang, Fluff, Angst, and Mild swearing

A/N: Sorry for the late post I've been kind of busy hon! anyways take the request! <33

- Branch was following poppy to help get the cows that they had lost from pop village and poppy new one perosn Delta Dawn who could help them! - That's when you two first met of course, The country architecture makes use of natural colors with patchwork fabrics, using of a lot of wood and natural structures like cactuses being in common use. Colors tend to be beige, with use of sandy colors like yellow, pale orange and brown as the air smelled like BBQ and an mix of smell of spring, wild flowers, primroses and bluebells, honeysuckle, and blackthorn. - Delta nodded listening to poppy as branch raised an brow when hearing Delta call behind her to an F/C Troll fitting with all the other trolls... Well to poppy (name) did but to branch he couldn't help but purse his lips - As soon as you now stood beside Delta Dawn you chuckled smirking tipping your cowboy hat towards Branch who froze staring at you - "It's darn good ta see some awful new folk!" you said laughing crossing your arms beside Delta who rolled her eyes playfully "Meet my friend (name) queen poppy... They are the best roper in our town" Delta said placing an hand on your shoulder as you chuckled "Done heard y'all fancy pop trolls need some help" poppy squealed as branch eyes you suspiciously

- Branch didn't trust you for a bit but he can't believe eyeing your figure. - You looked like the common Country Troll you had the basic troll body type from the waist upwards, save their choice of attire, with the lower half of their bodies being that of a horse, complete with hooves and tails.  - He noticed you have large front teeth at the front of their upper jaw and either rounded or pointy ears. Your hair was puffy, but does stick up. They tend to have a beigetone coloration. -Your Colors vary per individual and they either wear full-body outfits that cover everything but their head, hooves and tail, though some are seen wearing typical 10 gallon cowboy hats and trucker caps, or just a jacket or shirt around their chest area. Their legs are quite small, and their overall body tends to be the biggest part of their physical build, with a lot of it taken up by their centaur-like part. Their upper area often is comparable to other Trolls despite this, and isn't much different in size at all. Despite the differences, they physically stand about the same height as other Trolls from head to feet, though their overall size is smaller due to how they keep their hair. At first glance, they all appeared friendly but you? He couldn't help but pause - "Ain'tcha pretty as a peach" You said bending down towards him as his eyes wiened gone from his thoughts as he raises an brow as you chuckle lightly - When you three left to help Poppy asked you everything about yourself which you laughed an enjoyed unaware that Branch was noting all the information down... He didn't know why but he just did - But when poppy asked about your genre of country you told her you wrote country rock which branch was invested in asking you about it out of nowhere taking out an note book and pencil from his hair as you explained to him. - "Country rock is a style of music that fuses traditional country music with rock 'n' roll. While country rock bears close resemblance to some folk rock and rockabilly, it is considered a genre unto itself!" you explained with an smile as Branch nodded - After helping them out and he couldn't help but watch you easily lasso all the missing cows back towards the fenced area - He couldn't help but be fascinated about how you appreciate the simpler things in life like natural beauty and spending time with those you cared for.

- Would listen to your Country rock songs and how you were able to mix the two together - You told him how The Country Trolls love Country music, and their life is one big shindig. Although all of you appear friendly at first, these Trolls can be mistrusting towards strangers, especially towards Trolls of other Tribes, and can show aggression like before they made peace - You told him that Country Children might be expected to work from the moment they're born by their parents. The typical Country Troll is simple and laid-back, but can be highly-strung when angered or things go wrong. - He wanted to be one of those people he didn't know why but he needed. - They also have a strong sense of family and community, and value traditional values. - Dating you had given branch and small break of pop trolls as when he goes hanging out with you. - Branch soon started to hangout with you on the country side when he gets to sick of everybody - He likes to sit on this tree beside you as he talks about his interests and plans he had about safety that you listened to as you tuned your guitar

- You two would start visiting each other more then usual some times staying over at eachothers people starting to suspect your dating - Branch learns country slang and had gotten used to your accent was wheezing and laughing when you curse someone out who seemed rude - He fell first and you fell harder for him

- You two would confess to each other when you made an new country rock song - he's been tryiing to confess for awhile but gave up last minute so when he was lucky and relaxed he confessed. He's so romantic and would confess to you with an huge relaxed face as you turn into an flustered mess "Heavens To Betsy! Branch" You said laughing covering your face abit

- You too would officially date after like 5 dates

- when you two are together and your speaking in slanged words in annoyance or arguing with someone. Poppy and the other pop trolls have to turn to eachother then turn to branch who has to explain with an bored expression about teh slang words or go to other country trolls who were chuckling at the scene. - You love eachother so much and when he takes you to meet his family for the first time in ever... it was whoa... so much

- When he introduced you to his brothers your jaw dropped so fast your boyfriend was in the famous boy band but you didnt care and just kissed his cheek - You would call him by weird southern pet names like baby, sweetheart, precious, buttercup, princess, love bug. The list could go on. You loves how flustered he gets whenever you call him any of these names.

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[demonvibez]

Overwhelmed

Characters: Leviathan x GN Reader Word Count: 3.7k+ Rating: Teen Tags: hurt/comfort, fluff, implied nd reader, gn reader, reader experiences overstimulation (non sexual), brief mentions of mental health topics, kissing A/N: This is based on my experience and what it's like to have my brain. Not gonna explicitly tag anything, but if you can relate, I hope you like this! And if you can't, I hope it gives you a look into my mind ♡ this was cute and fun either way, so enjoy!

Typically, the liveliness of the House of Lamentation didn't bother you, in fact you enjoyed it. The constant chaos of the Demon Brothers typically meant you're never bored or lonely, always getting pulled into their antics at any given time of the day. The natural buzz and chatter around the House usually gave you comfort, knowing your home was filled with those that you love. Today though, for some reason, you couldn't help but to feel a bit...off.

You weren't sure exactly when you started to feel this way. Mammon had slept over in your room the night prior, and he had set a new alarm tone on his DDD to be sure the two of you awoke on time - it was really more for him, seeing as he had Saturday morning breakfast duty, but you promised you'd wake up with him anyway. You didn't know exactly how jarring it would be to wake up to, but it definitely put you in a panic as it ripped you from your deeply peaceful slumber. And the way Mammon was tightly gripping you in his sleepy cuddle made it hard for you to grab his phone and turn it the hell off - the day definitely wasn't starting off well. 

Perhaps it was breakfast that was the catalyst of it all. Before you can even step into the dining hall, you can hear most of the brothers already talking inside. As you pushed the door open, your senses were flooded with a barrage of sight, sound and scent. The lighting was unusually brighter as Asmodeus painted his nails at the table, his perfume being the first to hit your nose as you made your way to your seat, and a faint headache started to pulse behind your eyes.

"Good morning, hon~♡," he said, in his typical Asmo singsong voice, "This brand new polish just arrived for me this morning so you know I just had to apply it before I got my day started!"

The pungent scent of Devildom food being prepared wafted out from the kitchen, mixing with the scent of Asmo's beauty products, and you mentally hoped to yourself that the weird combination of scents didn't cause you to lose your appetite. You heard a few crashing noises ring out from the kitchen, followed by the swears of the Second Born and promises of punishment from the First. You shook your head, a small smile on your lips before you looked over to see a pouting Beelzebub next to you. Knowing he was disappointed at the tardiness of this morning's breakfast, you rubbed his arm gently and reassured him that the wait will be over soon.

The final straw definitely came sometime after breakfast. You were sitting in the common room with Beel, watching BBQ Life on the television as you both munched away on some kettle corn. Leviathan was sat across one of the chairs, his legs dangled over one of the sides as he played his current favorite new game on his handheld console, sound turned down to almost a minimum. The three of you were having a relaxing time, when all of the sudden, you heard a faint yelling coming from the front porch before the extremely loud slamming of the entrance door, open then shut. You jumped at the loud bang of the slamming door, and turned your eyes to the hallway to see Satan and Belphegor in a screaming match. You couldn't even really gleam what the two were arguing over, you just knew you were starting to feel overwhelmed by it all. 

The chattering from the television, the stickiness of your hands from the popcorn, the brothers' screaming, the scuffing of their shoes on the floor as they wrestle with each other, the soft noises from Levi's game, your headache now suddenly pounding at full force and the anxiety creeping in with it all...it was just too much.

Just as Beelzebub got up to jump between his twin and his older brother, you also jumped up and decided to make a break for it. You needed to get away and go chill somewhere that you could clear your head. Normally you'd also step in and try to diffuse the situation, but the overstimulation was making it hard to process your own thoughts, much less anything else that was going on in the House. You quickly made your way up the stairs, knowing you couldn't possibly go hide out in your own room. You knew that if you hid there, more than one of your demons would follow you and crowd you until you told them what's wrong - not that you wanted to push them away, necessarily, but you just couldn't explain it at that moment. Your mind felt like lightning was striking your brain, while simultaneously, hurricane force winds blew your thoughts around in a flooded vortex. You needed to go somewhere that you could calm the storm in your mind in peace.

There were three rooms in the House of Lamentation you knew you could find uninterrupted solace, for if any demon enter without permission, there would be literal hell to pay. You couldn't go to Satan's room right now, for he was most likely still in the middle of his rage, which you didn't have the capacity to deal with at that moment. You could go to Lucifer's room, but then he'd interrogate you as to why you had decided to let yourself into his room and curl up in his bed. That only really left you with one option - the one demon you knew without a doubt would understand.

You made your way to his door and grabbed the knob, silently praying to yourself that it was unlocked - and to your luck, it actually was. As you pulled the door open, a soft blue light spilled into the hallway, and you made quick work walking inside and closing the door behind you. The soft glow and ambient hum of both the aquarium and the computer were already starting to feel comforting to you. You kicked your shoes off and crossed the room, crawling into his tub and under the covers. As you pulled the fuzzy blanket over your body, you spotted Leviathan's Azuki-tan plushie, pulling it tightly against your chest as you closed your eyes. Maybe if you could just rest and recharge a little, you'll start to feel a bit better. 

Leviathan is sitting downstairs on one of the common room chairs, questing away in his new game, Grand Theft Demonio VI. He needs to beat part one of the solo campaign before he can unlock the online multiplayer features - one of the many anti-cheat techniques in use by the developers, but he is enjoying the campaign all the same. He had decided to come downstairs to play in the common room so he can be closer to you as you watch TV with his little brother. He's deep inside his quest, doing everything he can to win the virtual street race against NPCs, when he hears the slamming of doors and it's subsequent screaming match. He jumps slightly at the noise, but is too focused to look up at from his game, seeing as he can clearly recognize the voices of his Fourth and Seventh brothers fighting over a prank gone wrong. 

Out of the corner of his eye, he sees you make your light sprint out of the room, which forces him to finally look up. A frown befalls his face as he sees you make your exit, and when he looks back down at his game to see that he has lost, his fuse snaps. He taps the button on his handheld to dim and lock the screen, sliding it into his jacket pocket and stomping over to his brothers. All three of his younger brothers take pause as Leviathan verbally tears into them, assigning blame to them for not only losing his game, but scaring you off in the process. Satan can feel Leviathan's wrath building, and he decides to back off, if only to save the House from being flooded and Lotan summoned onto them all. Beel just picks up Belphie and walks off with him under his arm, eventually leaving Leviathan on his own to go find you. 

Naturally, he just assumes you went to your own room - after all, why wouldn't you? He knows better than anyone how much your own room can become an oasis of safety, a place you can just barricade yourself into and unmask. He makes quick work of walking to your room, eager to check on you and make sure that you're okay. You never really shared any diagnoses with him, per say, but he could just tell that you two were very similar in the way that your minds work - and while he's used to several millennia of sharing a roof with his rowdy brothers, he knew it would be a bit different for a human such as yourself. He approaches your door and lightly knocks twice, gently whispering your name before putting his ear to the door. He doesn't hear a single sound coming from your room, which causes him to raise an eyebrow. Surely, you'd at least be watching a comfort anime or something?

"A-are you in there? It's m-me, your Lord of Shadows. I came by to check on you," he says nervously, slowly opening the door to see that you aren't actually inside. He steps in, looking around for you, growing more and more frustrated every moment he doesn't see you. He checks your bathroom, your closet, even under your bed - where the hell could you be? You're probably with one of his brothers again, aren't you?! He stomps out of your room, slamming the door behind him, as he fumes to himself silently. Of course you'd be seeking comfort from one of his brothers, and he's sure he can guess which one of them you may have run to - most likely one of his older brothers' rooms. He figures you'd either go to Lucifer, because he knows how to fix anything - or Mammon, simply because the two of you are so damn close. He can't stand either thought. The Eldest's perfection has caused him a great deal of lamentation over the years, but when he thinks of you running to him for comfort, it stings all the worse. And the fact that you're so close with Mammon? Really?! Mammon?!?! The stupid scummy Avatar of Greed, SERIOUSLY?! WHAT DO YOU EVEN SEE IN HIM?!?! KILXRFJ;-

Filled with envy and demon form on full display, Leviathan storms through the hall and up the stairs. A tidal wave of emotions flash flooding his own mind, he's unable to process his thoughts or feelings, and he just knows he needs to retreat to the safety of his little otaku island. Almost racing to his room, Leviathan quickly finds himself at his own bedroom door. His tail wraps around the knob and twists it open, pulling the door open and then shut again after stepping inside. He lets out a long exhale, his eyes fluttering shut as he takes in the ambient noise of his room - his safe space. His orange eyes finally open, the purple in them slowly seeping back in as the envy slowly recedes from his mind. He takes a few steps towards his bathtub, pulling his handheld out of his pocket as he does so, before freezing in place as he notices movement inside. His eyes widen and his free hand floats up to hide his face when he sees the top of your head peaking out from beneath the pile of fluffy Ruri-chan blankets. His mind goes blank, for he honestly has no idea how to proceed. 

"Leviathan?" your whispered voice calls out to him gently as you pull the covers from your face. You rub your eyes before looking up at him, a small smile pulling at your lips when you see him. "Nap," is all you ask as you scoot over in the bottom of the tub, patting the space next to you as you invite him into his own bed with you. You'd apologize for intruding into his space later, but you know that right now you both need a good cuddle and a nap together - especially if the way he tore through the door a few minutes ago tells you anything about his mood. He hesitates for a moment, his brain still rebooting to process the sight before him, and next thing he knows you're full on assaulting him with your puppy dog eyes.

As you silently plead with him, you reach up towards him, inviting him into your arms as you make a grabby hand gesture. Before he starts to spiral with doubt, he decides to just go for it - you're his Henry, after all. He slides off his shoes and steps into the tub, lowering himself down beside you as you lightly giggle and scoot over just a little more so he can get comfortable. As soon as his head hits the pillow, you rest your head on his chest, your arm draping itself over his torso as your legs tangle with his. A rosy blush dusts his cheeks as he hears you sigh happily, and he can't help but to smile a little himself. His tail snakes its way around your waist as he wraps his arms around you, holding you close as the two of you eventually drift off to sleep.

After a very adventurous dream involving the two of you slaying a dragon, Leviathan finally drifts out of his slumber and into wakefulness. As his mostly purple eyes flutter open, still adjusting to the dim light of the room, he focuses to see you still comfortably asleep in his arms. As he gazes down at you, he thinks about earlier, and how he so quickly assumed you'd seek the comfort of another demon. A tinge of guilt enters the back of his mind, feeling bad about having doubted you so easily - you're his Henry! His player two! He internally curses himself, telling himself he should have a little more faith in his best friend in all three realms, or else you may grow tired of his antics like everyone else. One of his biggest fears is that one day you might think he's just too much, and he'll lose you forever. . .

Before his thoughts could become too turbulent, he feels you stirring within his grasp. The way you gently squeeze him, and press a loving little nuzzle into the crook of his neck, is enough to push back the fear and insecurity - at least for now. You crane your neck upwards, pressing a kiss into the bottom of his jaw, before your eyes flutter open to look up at the gorgeous sea demon beneath you. A small blush paints itself across Leviathan's cheeks as he looks down at you, his admiration for you sparkling in his orange and purple gradient eyes. 

"Heeeey...y-you're awake," he says nervously, his hand moving to hide his blush as the other stays rested on your back. You can't help but to let out a small giggle. 

"As are you, my sweet otaku. Hope your nap was as good as mine was," you murmur softly, reaching up to move his hand away from his face and cup his cheek with your own hand. You push yourself up a little on your other arm, stretching a bit to be able to kiss him. You finally press your lips to his, and Leviathan could have sworn he can see animated hearts and fireworks flashing around the room as he finally felt the warmth of your kiss. He hesitates for a moment, his brain caught in a slight lag, which causes you to internally panic for a moment as well - until you can finally feel him relax beneath you and kiss you back. He pulls you up closer, his arms wrapped around you in a loving hug, his tail still securely wrapped around your waist. You playfully nibble his bottom lip, smiling into the kiss as you attempt to deepen it, when all of the sudden - a loud banging at the door.

The suddenly loud bang made you jump a little, your heart skipping a beat as you unintentionally break the kiss. The banging continues, and you shrink down into the tub, burrowing your face into Leviathan's chest and pulling the blanket back over your head. You weren't quite ready to go back out and deal with all the chaos of the House of Lamentation - you just wanna stay here and relax with him.

"Yo, Levi! I know ya got my human in there! Open the hell up!" You know that voice anywhere - Mammon has probably been blowing up your phone asking for you. You love your greedy first man but, he's a ball of energy that you'd rather hang out with later when you're recharged yourself. Your headache is now gone, but you're still a bit tired and a little anxious from earlier. Just as you peak your head out from under the blanket to whisper something to Levi, you hear more banging at the door, followed by a loud scoff from the Avatar of Envy.

"Who does he think he is, banging on my door like he owns the place and demanding I give you to him," he said, his tone sharp as the envy flares up in his eyes, his eyebrows scrunching together in anger. 

"Hey," you murmur softly to him, "you can go tell him I'm fine, I'll see him later. But you don't have to worry, Levi. I'm staying here with you." You reach up to press another little kiss onto the bottom of his jaw, before looking at him to see a satisfied smirk spread across his face. He would absolutely take this opportunity to go tell off his scummy older brother - especially taking pride in the fact that you want to ignore all of his brothers and stay here with him.

"I'll be right back," he confidently says before pressing a kiss to the top of your head. He lets go of you as you move off of him - you sit up at the opposite end of the tub as he stands up and climbs out, making his way to the bedroom door with a purpose. You had made your wishes clear to him, and he is beyond willing to be the one to enforce them for you. He rips the door open just before Mammon could slam his fist into it one last time, and you look away just as Mammon calls your name. Leviathan pushes Mammon backward into the hall as he steps through the door, mindful enough to gently click the door shut. 

You wrap the blanket around your body and up over your shoulders as you listen and wait for the commotion in the hallway to be over. You can hear some faint shouting at first, but then it dies down to an undistinguishable murmur, so you just lean back against the tub and turn your attention to the aquarium. You always love the glow of the LED lights in Levi's tank - and you could watch lil Henry 2.0 swim around for hours. The new little plants Levi put in the tank are really pretty, love the way they look in the water. A little aquarium would look really cool in your room! Maybe you should also get a few new plants for your room too, give the tree in there a few siblings. You start to wonder about the tree, was the house built around it, or was a tree transplanted there? Does is like living in your room? You should definitely get those plants, make the tree happy! Does the tree have a name...?

The door opens and closes once again, snapping you out of your streaming thoughts and your attention back to the door. You have no idea how long he was out there, but Leviathan is now back with a smug smirk on his face, making his way to his desk to take the phone off the charger. He unlocks his DDD and taps away, typing a message in the House group chat saying that 'the human is fine and recovering with me, DND ⛔,' before tossing his phone back down into his gaming chair.

"Thank you, Leviathan...for everything," you say softly. "I just got..so...um, overwhelmed. And you're the only one who understands me like that...plus I love spending time with you..." The two of you struggle to look at each other as blush spreads across both of your faces. 

"N-no need to thank me," he says, hiding his face behind both of his hands. "You're always welcome here, a-and I'll always have your back!" 

The two of you settle back in together, cozy in his arms as you lean back against his chest while the two of you watch a cute new anime. He asked if you wanted to pick one from his watchlist, but you couldn't make up your mind on one, so he ended up streaming 'Help! I Have a Crush on My BFF from Another Realm!' 

After watching for a while, the two of you get to chatting - mostly starting with analysis of the anime, and eventually drifting into the events of the day. You explained to the best of your abilities what happened and how it felt, to which Leviathan reassures you that he heavily relates, and that you can always come to him for anything - especially when you're feeling overwhelmed. You assure him the same, reminding him that Henry always has their Lord of Shadows' back. 

The two of you share another tender little kiss before turning your attention back to the anime on screen, the next episode starting to auto-play. As he holds you in his arms, the theme song softly playing on the TV, Leviathan can't help but to think how happy he is to have a relationship with such a deep sense of understanding between the two of you - you really are his Henry.

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[hunterlilith]

The Chronicles Of Lilith The Hunter: Saturday

I woke up to birds chirping outside my window. My body stiff, still aching from the day before. Stretching while still in bed, I winced as I was painfully reminded of the stab wound in my side. Cursing the wanderer who’d managed to tag me, during yesterday's work. I slowly rolled out of bed. Holding my side. Muttering to myself as I left the bedroom, I needed a shower. I’d been too tiered getting in yesterday, I had cleaned my wound and patched myself up before just sinking into bed. Leaving the worries for today, I had slept restlessly, dreaming. I was pretty sure I was running a fever, but it would have to wait. Striping off my undies, I turned the shower on colder than usual hoping it would bring my temperature down but also wake me up. I didn’t want to risk potentially fainting while being by myself so I took it slow, I could feel my side pinching as I slid down the shower wall until my tush rested on the bathroom floor and my back rested against the wall. Sighing heavily, as I started to unwind the bandage wrapped around my hip. The flesh was swollen, my skin bruised and torn. I knew that if it wasn’t for Lilith’s merging with me, the wound would be a lot worse. I was pretty sure the wanderer who stabbed me with its tail might be venomous. Another thing Lilith’s magic kept me fairly safe from, it wasn’t perfect though. I couldn’t heal myself, the life force must be given freely and I couldn’t give it to myself. I still healed faster then any other pure human, so I would just have to hang in there for a few days. I was pretty sure it wouldn’t scar. Washing my wound carefully first, wincing as the water and soap came into contact. I cursed as I rinsed it thoroughly, biting my lower lip to not spit more obscenities, drawing blood. And as the metallic taste hit my tongue I closed my eyes. -Just a few days.. Washing the rest of myself took longer than usual but when I was satisfied I was clean enough, I took one deep breath, standing up slowly. My legs slightly unsteady, as reached for my bath robe. Patting myself down, I went for my first aid kit. Zayne had stocked it up last time he was over. So finding what I needed was a lot easier. Reminding myself that I should let it air dry preferably first.

I walked out into the kitchen. Looking at the clock I had slept through most of the day, breakfast and lunch time long gone. Since the plan was to BBQ this weekend, I started pulling out everything I needed. Coming across the liquor cabinet. Sighing loudly, shaking my head. I gave into the temptation mixing myself a tropical drink with mango flavour as a base. It stinged when it hit my bitten lip, burning slightly as it hit my throat, spreading warmth through my chest. Knowing I should sip it slowly since I hadn’t eaten since the day before. Turning on my favourite play list, I started vibing and singing, feeling my mood improving with every word. -Now that I’ve found you stay and let me love you baby, let me love yoooou.

I started with marinating the meat. When I was done prepping the veggies too, half my glass was gone and I felt a pleasant buzz through out my body. Walking back into bathroom I patched myself up as good as I could. Looking in the mirror, I realised underwear was a no go it would just catch on the cold press and cause discomfort. Muttering to myself. -I guess commando it is.. Walking to the closet I found my favourite evening dress. The deep green dress playing well with my pale complexion and deep red hair,  Slipping it on, the slinky material caressing my curves, showing off my body and large parts of my legs, the slit hitting my upper thigh. Turning to the mirror once again, talking to myself. -Fake it to you make it, hon. Putting my hair into a loose braid, I did the minimal to my face. Saluting myself I went back into the bedroom picking up my phone. Battery was dead, I had no idea for how long. HQ would be worried. Xavier would be okey. The clock would tell him I was fine, as long as my vitals kept steady. Zayne would be furious with me for getting hurt and not seeking his help and Rafayel would be annoyed because I wasn’t picking up. Caleb, would worry eventually, praying he was busy flying still. Shaking my head, talking to myself. -Maybe I wont turn it for a while.. I can’t be asked to answer all the questions that inevitably will come. Taking it with me to charge in the kitchen next to me. Turning on my electric BBQ, I started cooking the meat and some of the vegetables. Leaving the rest of them to cook in the oven. Realizing I had finished my drink while cooking, I mixed another one before I sat down to eat my potato salad and pork.

Gasping for air, I grabbed my throat. Waiting for my eyes to adjust to the light. My table still set for Saturday night’s dinner. Just a nightmare I murmured to myself. My face felt stiff against the table. -Wait? Groaning as I sat up, my side aching and my body stiff. Seeing the green slinky material of my dress. -F’ck, f*ck , f*ck work is going to kill me and so are the boys. Rolling my eyes, I reached for my phone. -At least it’s fully charged. Getting up I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. And on the way out the door I grabbed a jacket, slinging it over me as I grabbed my keys. Slipping my feet into a pair of boots, I started my phone as I left my apartment. “Ding” sounding repeatedly in the corridor as I left..

TBC..

[Be nice, clean audio is always hard to record.. Also put in the song I was refering too. Hopefully one is enjoyable. As always english is NOT my mother tongue, so might be loads of f*cked up spelling]

[obsoleteocto]

Honey bbq and honey mustard are like the best condiments known to man why havent we taken the hon-ification of condiments further. Where’s my honey ketchup, or honey mayo, even? The lack of innovation astounds me.

[rootytrip]

A Sunset Tour in Phu Quoc

A Sunset Tour in Phu Quoc that combines snorkeling at the best spots and ends with a delicious beach seafood BBQ sounds like a perfect tropical experience! Here’s a guide to help you plan or find a tour that offers this unforgettable adventure:

1. Tour Overview

Duration: Typically around 4-6 hours (afternoon until sunset)

Activities:

Snorkeling at top spots around Phu Quoc

Watching the sunset from a boat or beach

Beachside seafood BBQ dinner

Option for night squid fishing (on some tours)

2. Best Snorkeling Spots in Phu Quoc

Phu Quoc is renowned for its vibrant marine life and crystal-clear waters. Here are some of the best snorkeling locations you can include:

Hon Thom (Pineapple Island):

Part of the An Thoi archipelago, offering rich coral reefs and diverse marine life.

Easily accessible via the Phu Quoc cable car.

Hon Mong Tay (Fingernail Island):

Known for its clear waters and colorful corals.

A tranquil spot with a secluded feel.

Hon May Rut:

A small island with shallow waters, perfect for beginners and families.

Snorkelers can find a range of fish species and small coral formations.

Hon Dam Ngang (Gam Ghi Island):

Popular for its stunning underwater scenery.

Home to a wide variety of soft and hard corals, making it a top spot for snorkelers.

>>>> https://rootytrip.com/en/phu-quoc-daily-tour/

3. Sample Itinerary

Here's a sample itinerary for a sunset snorkeling and BBQ tour:

1:00 PM - Pick-up from Hotel:

Transfer to the harbor by minivan or bus.

2:00 PM - Depart for An Thoi Archipelago:

Board a boat and head towards the snorkeling sites.

2:30 PM - Snorkeling at Hon Thom & Hon May Rut:

Spend about 45 minutes to an hour at each location, exploring the underwater world.

5:00 PM - Sunset Viewing:

Sail to a serene spot to watch the breathtaking sunset.

Enjoy fresh coconut juice or cocktails onboard (some tours offer complimentary drinks).

6:00 PM - Beach Seafood BBQ:

Stop at a private beach for a BBQ dinner.

Feast on fresh seafood like grilled prawns, squid, fish, and more.

Some tours offer vegetarian options.

7:30 PM - Optional Night Squid Fishing:

Experience squid fishing using traditional methods.

If lucky, you can have your catch grilled on the spot!

8:00 PM - Return to Hotel:

Transfer back to your hotel after a memorable evening.

4. What’s Included

Snorkeling Gear: Masks, snorkels, and life jackets.

Boat Transportation: Comfortable boat ride with safety equipment.

BBQ Dinner: Fresh seafood (vegetarian options available upon request).

Guides: Experienced local guides for snorkeling and activities.

Hotel Transfers: Pick-up and drop-off from most hotels on Phu Quoc island.

5. What to Bring

Swimwear and a towel

Sunscreen, sunglasses, and a hat

Waterproof camera or GoPro for underwater shots

Light cover-up for the evening (it can get cooler after sunset)

Personal snorkel gear (optional, if you prefer your own)

6. Tips for Booking

Book in Advance: Especially during the peak season (November to March).

Check Reviews: Look for tours with excellent reviews for safety and quality.

Private vs. Group Tours: Opt for a private tour if you prefer a more personalized experience.

7. Recommended Tour Operators

John’s Tours Phu Quoc: Known for well-organized snorkeling and BBQ tours.

Red River Tours: Offers sunset tours with night squid fishing options.

Phu Quoc Snorkeling Tours: Specializes in An Thoi island-hopping and sunset experiences.

8. Cost Estimate

Group Tours: Around $30-$50 USD per person.

Private Tours: Can range from $100-$200 USD depending on group size and inclusions.

9. Best Time to Go

Dry Season (November to April): Ideal for clear waters and sunny skies.

Avoid Rainy Season (May to October): Higher chances of rain and rough seas.

This tour offers a mix of adventure, relaxation, and culinary delight, making it a perfect way to experience the best of Phu Quoc's natural beauty. Enjoy your tropical island adventure!

See more: https://x.com/rootytrip_/status/1857362010767495299

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[roman-werewolfy]

“Watch it young lady, callin’ me old now.”  The werewolf teased.  “Damn him, those pictures were supposed to be burned up. No evidence left to show anyone of the um phases as you put it we went through.”  Of course, he was merely joking.  Roman thought of those times fondly with her father and his wife hanging out.  “Awe, aren’t you a sweetheart.”

No doubt, it would be nice.  Despite his thorny personality at times, Roman did miss the old group of friends, including her father, Ivan and others that all used to hang around and cause some trouble…mainly with their wives in a fun manner.  “Might have to call him up, do a big bbq.  Avoid the kiddos so we can discuss all the trouble we used to get into.  Would hate to give y’all  kids ideas,” he smirked.+

Roman shook his head.  “No darlin’, you have done enough spendin’ some time with this old man.  I appreciate it hon, nice to be seen.”

Emily couldn’t help but smile at Roman’s words. It was nice to hear someone speak fondly of her dad, especially someone who had known him for so long. “He really is old now,” she laughed, shaking her head. “But you should see the old photos—he loves to show them off, even if he swears he was just ‘living his best life’ back then.”

When Roman mentioned the pierced ear and eyeliner, she raised an eyebrow playfully. “You bet I saw those pictures! But hey, we all go through those phases, right? I mean, look at how stylish you are now,” she said, gesturing to his current look. The warmth in her cheeks wasn’t lost on her; she felt a flicker of nostalgia mixed with amusement.

“It would be great to see you both catch up,” she continued, her mind drifting to the friendships that had shaped her life. “I know he misses his old friends. It would probably bring back a lot of memories, both good and cringe-worthy.” She chuckled, imagining her dad reminiscing about the past. “But hey, that’s part of what makes it all worth it, right?”

"Is there anything else I can get you besides the coffee?"

[m0ssybricks]

WARNINGS:

NSFW (Semi public sex) + fluff

Word Count 853

This is my first Corey oneshot for @rebel-blue

It is a breezy, warm night at the end of summer. This was the time of year when the beginning of autumn’s chilly wind blended with the warmth of the summer sun. Ice cream trucks still were audible in the distance, the aroma of a neighbors BBQ could be picked up, and children could still be heard playing outside. It still took time for the sky's orange and pink hue to dissipate and the night sky could come out revealing the stars. You always liked this time of year, it was perfect. You loved it even more because your boyfriend Corey, was seated next to you on the sofa, cross-legged and focused on the console and screen. The soft glow of the TV as well as the open window letting in the evening sun illuminated his face. You two were playing Mario Kart and you were slightly beating him.

“Babe! You keep pushing me out of the way”

Corey joking sounds hurt.

“Sorry love but you know how competitive I am” After a few minutes of playing Corey lost. He came in 2nd you in 1st.

“Not fair, I never played this track” he jokes.

“Okay okay, how about this: Choose the next track but I want to do something with this” Corey raises an eyebrow.

“The winner has to have the loser do a dare, whatever they want.” A mischievous smile grows on Corey’s face.

“Absolutely”

“Anything they want?” he asks with a questioning tone.

“Anything” you reply.

“Let's do it”. Corey takes a few minutes to carefully select the next track in the meantime you study his features and hands. How his fingers run over the consol when his rings touch a button it makes a small click noise.

“Okay I chose Big Blue.”

“Sounds good babe, ready?” He smiled and nodded. He was surprisingly excellent at this while you were struggling to keep up.

“ Prepare to lose hon”

You two were focused on the screen the only thing you heard was the music.

“I WON” Corey’s excited shouting broke the silence. Whenever he gets excited he smiles showing his teeth and his eyes crinkle.

“Barley!” you said joking. He pressed a quick kiss to your lips.

“Okay so what do you want to do”

“You’ll see” a hint of mystery and sultriness was in his voice. You two hopped on the motorcycle and the gentleman that he helped you on. As you two exited the parking lot you gripped his waist and pressed your face into his back. He took the backroads of the small midwestern town as opposed to the city streets. After a few minutes, you two stopped at the woodsy park.

“Corey, babe what are we doing here”

“I've always wanted to go to the park at night and you know, do some stuff”

“Corey what the fuck?” you laughed. All of a sudden he picked you up, and threw you on his back running towards the small hill.

“So I am thinking, I never got to do this but I've always wanted to, we’re rolling down this hill.”

Corey sounded like a little kid sharing his idea. In a way, this was healing his inner child by doing the things he never got to do. He gripped your hand running up the hill and laughed. When you both made it up you and him lay down on the grass on your stomachs.

“You’re first love” Pushing your feet off the ground you rolled slowly but the momentum built up. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Corey rolling down. When you two landed on the grass-you splayed on top of him both of you laughed. Sitting up slightly you adjusted yourself and kissed his forehead, Corey was on the ground, one hand crossed over his chest which was keeping you up, the other removing the leaves from his hair. Corey softly kissed you and that soft sweet kisses turned sexy and fast in a matter of a minute Between breaths he sputtered out “I dare you to have sex with me.”

“Take your glasses, don't wanna break them,” you said this comment brought a laugh to both of you. He deeply kissed you and started to grind against you. You hooked your leg around his waist, and he let out a groan.

“Ready love?” you asked

“Yes, please!” Corey gasped out.

You lowered yourself into him both releasing a soft moan. After several minutes of sex, you both came. You were both sweaty and covered in grass but you did not care. As per usual Corey pulled you into his chest and you sloppily kissed his jawline. You both are messy and coming down from the high in each other's arms. As breathing slowed down you turned to face Corey. His sweet face met yours with pure adoration in his eyes.

“So what was the dare, rolling down the hill or sex?” You asked,

“Does it matter love?”

“Hey, I am not complaining” you laughed.

“We have got to do this more.”

“Absolutely” Corey sweetly said while pressing a kiss against your temple.

[twice-inamillion]

While the girls are all practicing for their upcoming concert and you are there monitoring them and some of them keep making mistakes so their choreographer decided to end the session for the day since it's almost dinner time anyways. After a few minutes of rest, Sana said "Should we all go out and eat somewhere? I'm hungry" since they are all hungry because of the nonstop practice which drained their energy Jihyo asked if they can eat outside, and you being their manager said yes since you were also hungry. Then all of the girls including you went for a team dinner at a BBQ place that is near Jihyo's parents'house so afterwards you can pick up the kids and go back home. When all of you got to the restaurant you asked the front if they had a seat for 10 people and so they led you to your seats in a private room for the 10 of you. Jeongyeon ordered Eonyang Bulgogi (언양불고기), Samgyupsal (삼겹살), Chicken Ribs (닥 갈비) and some Green Onion Pancake with Seafood (해물파천). While Jeongyeon is ordering food, Jihyo asked if she can get some beers as well, then ended up with Jihyo, Jeongyeon, Nayeon, Momo, Sana and Chaeyoung ordering all beer as their drink, while Mina and Dahyun and you ordered some Cola and Tzuyu asked if they had Makgeolli and when they said yes, the waiter said they had different level of how strong it is. "Uhm can I get the strongest level then?" Tzuyu said to the waiter. Everyone cheered Tzuyu and acknowledged that their Maknae is really an adult now. "Oooh Our Maknae is really grown up now huh?" Nayeon said while hitting her in the shoulders which made her blush and embarrassed so she covered her face with her hands while the girls cheered her. "Alright alright that's enough, let's eat I'm hungry" Said Momo while still smiling after teasing tzuyu. And so you all eat quietly because all of you are too focused on eating and not talking. While you were eating though Jihyo hit you on your shoulder while acting cute and asked you to feed her some Eonyang Bulgogi which made you smile so you picked some up and fed her. Which made Dahyun, Mina, Nayeon and Sana jealous and they all asked you to feed them too, which you forgot that you were in a relationship with almost all of them and since you wanted them to be happy and not jealous you decided to do the same to them and while feeding Mina she yelped because she burnt her tongue which caused you to reach for the glass of water Infront of you and when you reached for it, you and Jeongyeon touched each others hand because she were also reaching for the glass to give to mina and both of you looked at each other which she quickly break the contact and Jeongyeon quickly retreated her hand off yours and said "so-sorry, you-you give it to her" while trying to look away from you. You then grabbed the water and gave it to mina. "Thank you hon" said Mina, and you gave her a smile as a reply.

"Sorry I didn't mean it" you said to Jeongyeon beside you, which she said is fine while still trying to look away from you. When Jeongyeon looked the other way she saw Tzuyu drinking the Makgeolli which made her think of your cum from when she saw you and Dahyun going at it, first during her pregnancy and the other when you were having a good time at the garage which made her blush. While drinking tzuyu caught Jeongyeon looking at her at the corner of her eye and looked over. "Jeong-Jeongyeon Unnie are you okay? Your face is reddish." Which she said "huh? Ahh! Yea I drinked quite a few so my face is reddish" while forcing a laugh to not get any suspicion and clearing her throat. Then afterwards she got hot so she excused herself to the bathroom. "Sorry I'm gonna go to the restroom, excuse me." While talking to you and still not looking at you. "Su-sure take your time" you said.

When she went to the restroom, she locked the door and went straight to wash her face because her face is still red from thinking about your cum and your cock inside Dahyun. She keep on imagining her in that position instead of Dahyun, that thought kept her blushing and now starting to get wet from the thought of it.

After a few minutes she still hasn't left the bathroom which made the other girls worry if she's alright. So Jihyo asked Momo who's busy stuffing her mouth with food to go to Jeongyeon and ask if she's okay. With a mouth full of food she said "okay, let me drink first".

When she went to the bathroom door she knocked to see if Jeongyeon is fine. *Knock knock* "Unnie are you ok? You've been there for like 10 minutes, are you ok?" Momo says while knocking at the bathroom door. So Jeongyeon opened the door and said "yea I'm fine, I just had to dry my shirt because it got wet when I washed my face. So they both went back to their seat Jeongyeon feeling a little better from earlier. Little did everyone know the reason she was inside the restroom for 10+ minutes was because she couldn't resist the urge to finger herself from the thought of you inside her which caused her to moan loudly a few times before she tried to stifle her moans because she realised she's still out in the public fingering herself and when she was close to the sweet release, Momo came knocking on the door to the restroom she was in, which made her snap back to reality and stop even she was a few seconds away from cumming because she panicked she might get caught. So when she went back to her seat, she was hungry but not for the food but with something else much more delicious.

Add more, remove some or whatever, I just tried to write something connected to your storyline and it's my first time writing so yea, there

Thank you for the suggestion. I took notes on it for sure.