#I LOVE THIS SONG SO GOD DAMN MUCH OKAY
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fantasies come true from avenue q *vine boom* *baby crying* *screaming into pillow* *sobbing* *vine boom* *vine boom* *crying* *incoherent yelling* *vine boom*
#I LOVE THIS SONG SO GOD DAMN MUCH OKAY#i wouldn't even say it's like. the best song in the musical i think it that has to go to For Now#BUT THIS SONG MAKES ME FEEL THINGS AUGH#ROD AVENUE Q KATE MONSTER AVENUE Q SHAKES THEM VIOLENTLY IN A LITTLE GLASS JAR#sorry i'm normal about this musical i promise#fish.txt#personal avenue q tag
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#iâm gonna do my reactions in the tags cackles#oh woag this is fascinating#not the sounds i expected#ouhh this is six minutes long holy shit#i do really like his voice cackles#ouhh okay more sounds got added#OUH okay nodding nodding kicking up a little i like this#YEAAHHH drums fuck yeah#they donât know you like i doâŚâŚ..#GOD GUITAR HOLY FUCK#WHATTTTTT#THERES A DIFFEREENCEEE!!!!!!!#dude holy shit#this part fucks#oh woah a cappella???#dude this song has so much#and now an organ#this is wild to me this is like a whole movie /silly#WOAH#look around look around round roundâŚ..#i wonder how we used to go so long without it AUGH#i am right beside yoOOUU!!!!#IF I BURN OUTTTTT AND SLIPPP AWAYY!!!!!!!!#god i do really like his voice this dude can sing#fuck yeah the drums again#GOD i love when he screams#CAN I HIDE IN YOU AWHILEEEEE!!!!!!!#okay kind of a banger NOT was i expected god damn#it had some parts that didnât make me as crazy but there were others that were insane dude#answering asks
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not me getting emotional about my OCs at nearly two in the morning đŤŁ
#pom ponders#holly anderson#declan tisdale#listen at this point dec is basically an oc okay#they're relationship is so god damn weird and complicated#like they love each other but they know they'd be terrible together#she was way too young when they met and he was still deep in his alcoholism#not to mention she was unmedicated bipolar which didn't help anything#and they both have different partners who they love so much and would never do anything to betray them#but at the same time they will never get over each other#all too well 10 min version is about holly okay it's her song#it's mostly about declan but a few parts are also about zeke and her father#one day i am going to write the period of time they were together when she was pregnant with zeke and it's gonna hurt#but i also just love it so much#this is what happens when you listen to one song over and over and think about your stupid ocs lol#they're exes but they're in love
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jesus fucking christ.
#abt wilbur.#abuse#this is largely going to be my rambling immediate largely self centric thoughts so . yknow keep scrollin if you dont want that.#i have nothing meaningful to add to the conversation except watch shelbys vod.#at first i only saw wills tweet bc my brother told me about it#and i thought it was about his EX ex girlfriend or something so i brushed it off like 'oh okay damn a general misunderstanding'#then i searched tumblr saw shubble. found her vod . jesus christ.#hes always poked fun at himself being like 'yeah im shit and manipulative'#so theres always been a nagging. ick . in the back of my head. but never enough to actually. stop myself from liking his content/music.#so yeah. another lesson in 'no no red flags exist for a reaosn. listen to your instincts is a saying for a reason.'#all the love and support to shelby. her candidness & how obviously much she HAS been able to grow past THAT SHIT is genuinely inspirational#not that she needs to be inspirational etc. etc. its just good to know she'll be okay. shes in a good place. thank god.#all the stress for wilburs content friends. whether theyve been manipualteed whether theyve whatever i hope theyre . making good choices.#i say give them time. ik theres a lot of creators immediately coming out. therell be a lot who have to process this shit.#there'll be a lot whove. knowinigly / accidentally been complicit. theyre individuals treat them as such.#personally i just . have not cared about m a n y dsmp era mcyt for a W H I L E . so im happy to detach forever at thsi rate.#i havent been in the mcyt sphere for a hot fucking minute now. i hope youre all doing okay.#this shit hits weird. its okay to feel weird. if you want somewhere to vent my dms the replies on this post the tags are all free and open.#don't stew in it. you dont have to fear feeling selfish or self-centric or shifting the spotlight. you need to let that shit out.#thsis hit sucks !!!! a bunch of his/lvjy songs are comfort songs for me.#idk what the fuck to do about that. my immediate /want/ is to burn it. but thats easier said than done sometimes#if youre gonna 'separate the art from the artist' at least fucking pirate his music. youtube to mp3 that shit.#you can add local 'on your computer' files to spotify.#seperate art from the artist by seperating his monetary gain of YOUR consumption of it as much as possible. /AT LEAST/.#but also good luck separating his largely personal art from him.#im not tryna be condescending im in the same boat.#fucking white whine in a wetherspoons is no. 2 on my panic attacks playlist.#thats not his to take from me anymore. but ik if i listen to it ever again itll make my skin crawl.#ofc its not about me. its not about us the unaware fans. and im glad to know for sure now hes a REAL piece of shit.#m
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you give good love
pairing. brotherâs best friend! idol! dino + fem! reader
summary. as lee chanâs eyes met yours again, he could feel his consciousness slipping away from his soul. god damn, he thought to himself. when did this brat get so hot?
w.c. 5.10K
playlist. kind of based off of you give good love by whitney houston but not really i was just listening to it while writing this
warnings. [PLEASE READ] reader is hoshiâs sister, mentions of freak dino đŤ˘, smut under the cut, PWP, afab reader, dom/sub dynamics, dom chan, pussy eating from the BACK, uses of pet names, chan has a BIG dick, BULGE KINK, very little dirty talking, slight overstimulation, unprotected sex (donât do this irl please), creampie duh â 18+ MINORS DNI!
note. pi-cheollin is the reason i live and breathe. also i might write chunsunie x pi-cheollin fics soon đ also thank you guys so so so much for 2K notes on the wonwoo fic đââď¸ super grateful for all your love, more soon. this is also my first ever long fic, so i hope you like it. enjoy!
âso yeah, those are the dates and timings of the flight. now, check your schedule.â
soonyoung could hear the ruffling of paper as he waited on the phone. the air con blasted in his face, evaporating any signs of sweat from his pores.
âyeah, i think iâll be able to make it!â your voice chirped. soonyoung couldnât help the smile on his face. âthank god! also, donât worry about being lonely, jeonghan hyungâs sister will also be there, and also wonwooâs sister.â
âi havenât seen them in so long! wow, a true trip down memory lane,â you sighed, finally setting aside the calendar on your lap. âthey ask about you a lot, i told you to exchange contacts with them!â your brother scolded you.
âi may have forgotten⌠but all that aside, how much do i need to pack?â you nervously bit your lip, contemplating how much shopping you would need to do.
âitâs a summer trip for one week, basically a mini vacation. pack a good amount of shirts and tops and modest shorts. bring your grandma style swimsuits for the pool.â
âgrandma style swimsuit? oh please! i didnât work out all winter to wear a one-piece!â you complained, flexing your biceps in front of the mirror. âiâll bring what i want to bring.â
âand if i see any of these perverts staring at you, iâll chop your head off too, yeah?â soonyoung sighed. âyeah yeah, they are the perverts. and youâre the polished lamb of jesus who has never gawked at wonwooâs sister right?â
your rhetorical question has your brother stunned as he gapes into the abyss, his mouth filling up with the cool air from the air con. âiâm⌠how did youââ he begins, only to be cut off by the doorbell of his shared apartment.
âthatâs the others. look, iâll leave now, but make sure to pack properly, okay? text me if you need anything. see you soon.â
with that, he hung up. you smiled as you set down your phone, already deciding the outfits in your head.
as you walked over to your closet, your phone interrupted your thought process with a loud notification.
ě´ě°Ź: oi
ě´ě°Ź: did you get the plane tickets?
with a sigh, you texted back your brotherâs best friend, who had somehow managed to find out about soonyoung inviting you.
you: ya, i will be coming.
you could see the dots bouncing on the screen, but you chose to ignore them. switching over to a music app, you started to scroll through and pick your random playlist.
your brotherâs song, God of Music started to play and you threw your phone on the bed, enjoying the music.
you could text chan back later. he was really annoying, and itâs not like he meant anything to you anyway.
your phone buzzed with his notifications as you sorted through swim suits. âhmm, this makes my ass look fat right?â
as you landed in the jeju international airport, you gathered your luggage and made your way to the gates.
your brother was already waiting outside, clad in a mask and a cap. wonwoo and his sister accompanied him, smiling and waving at you.
âhey guys!â you hugged them, before fixing the crop top that rode up your waist. âi missed you so much!â minji (wonwooâs sister) squealed.
the four of you got in the car after shoving your luggage in the back. wonwoo sat next to your brother, scrolling through his phone as you and minji chatted their ears off.
soonyoung couldnât help but peek at the rear view mirror ever so often, catching glances of minji and smiling to himself.
you wanted to call him out, but decided against embarrassing your brother so early into the trip.
within 30 minutes, you had reached the share house. it was a beautiful property, surrounded by greenery. the sounds of waves crashing on the beach wallowed around you as you dragged your suitcase up the ramp.
âeunsok is dying to meet you! we must make a group chat this time, so that we remember to check up on each other, yeah?â minji helped you with your handbag, smiling as you nodded enthusiastically.
in front of the main door, you took in a sharp breath, before pushing the mahogany portico open.
immediately inside, you were greeted by jeonghan, joshua and mingyu lounging about on the couch. however, upon the sound of your entrance, eunseok ran down the stairs, engulfing both you and minji in a bone-crushing hug.
âi missed you!â she screamed, nearly tackling you on the floor. with a giggle, you hugged her back. âme too! its just sad that sophie couldnât join us.â
muttering agreements under their giggly breath, the two helped you get up, and greet the others.
as you answered jeonghanâs questions about your well-being, you heard heavy footsteps from the stairs.
lee chanâs body appeared downstairs. when his gaze countered yours, you choked on your words.
it had been nearly 5 years since you had seen him in person. and wow, had he changed. dino, as he was famously known as these days, sported much bigger muscles, and a sculpted face. his hairstyle was finally suiting his face, a beautiful contrast to the bowl cuts you had seen him in during childhood.
for the first time in your life, you actually looked at him. and boy, did he look good. the tank top he wore showed off his body as he walked towards you, checking you out silently.
he had to admit, you surprised him. your black crop top, barely there jean shorts, and long brown hair came as a huge shock to chan.
he had remembered you as the snot-faced bratty sister of his best friend. the girl in pigtails who would cry every time he brought up your crush in middle school.
as lee chanâs eyes met yours, he could feel his consciousness slipping away from his soul. god damn, he thought to himself. when did this brat get so hot?
âhi,â chan finally placed himself in front of you, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. âhi,â you breathed out, clutching the handle of your suitcase tighter.
âoh, you guys are meeting after so long!â mingyu chuckled, his eyes wandering around the room as he noticed the tension between you and his youngest member.
âyeah,â you smiled, transfixed by chanâs eyes. his plush lips parted as he glanced at your glossy ones, before quickly scanning your face.
âokay, thatâs enough of your weird staring contest,â soonyoung placed a hand on chanâs chest, pushing him back to create some distance between you two.
âiâll help you get to your room,â he turned to you. âyouâre lucky, since you get it to yourself, but its comparatively smaller and narrower than the othersââ
âwait, werenât we supposed to buy alcohol and meat from the store on the way back?â wonwoo suddenly remembered, making all the eyes in the room turn to him.
âshit!â minji slapped her forehead, tutting. âweâll go get them then! you wanna come with?â she smiled at you, eunseok joining in.
âi think i should set up my things first yeah? but take soonyoung in my place,â you shoved your brother forward. âheâd love to go grocery shopping with you.â
minjiâs cheeks flared up as she straightened her posture, nodding. âsure yeah.â
within minutes, wonwoo, minji, eunseok, soonyoung and mingyu headed off to the car, ready to buy crates of beer for the evening.
as the door shut behind him, jeonghan threaded his hands through his hair, smirking. âdino-yah,â he cooed. âwhy donât you help her with her luggage?â
almost immediately, joshua joined in, egging on the maknae as both of you felt the heat creep up on your neck.
wordlessly, chan snatched your suitcase from your hand, beckoning you upstairs. you bowed at the two elder to you, before running up to chan.
he led you to a small room in the very corner of the second floor, opening the door with his leg as he walked in.
chan cleared his throat as you walked in, placing your hands on your bare waist. âso, this is your room.â
you nodded at him, taking in your space for the rest of the trip. the room was furnished with a queen sized bed, a love-seat in the corner, a small desk and chair and a balcony in the very end.
âthis door,â chan walked over to a door that sat perpendicular to the entry. âthis is the door to a common bathroom. its a jack and jill one, that connects to the room opposite to you.â
âoh? and whoâs in the room opposite to me?â you questioned, raising your eyebrow. with a dramatic sigh, chan leaned against the bathroom door, swinging his head to meet your eyes.
âits me.â
your breath hitched as he gulped. âw-wow,â you stuttered out. âsounds great, chan. looks like we are forced together again,â you smirked, crossing your arms as you stared at him.
he knew what you were referring to.
back when you were kids, and way before the idiot in front of you had signed with Pledis, you and soonyoung had gone to his house for a sleepover. chanâs mother had insisted on having you sleep on the bed, since âthe floor is no place for a lady to sleep.â you and chan shared the bed, while soonyoung dozed off on the ground.
you were 14 at that time, and you remember how you skin had heated up when chan inched closer to you. âthereâs no one to save you from my tickles now, crybaby!â the 15 year old boy had threatened.
yet, chan could barely focus on the flashback, instead focusing on the way your breasts nearly fell out from the neckline of your top.
you noticed his staring. smirking, you drew closer, tightening the cross of your arms.
âwhatâs this now, youâre ogling at me?â
you had him cornered. chanâs back was against the wall at you forced yourself into his space, breasts touching his hard torso.
âiâin you dreams!â he lied through his teeth, nervousness oozing out of his soul as he stared down at your tits.
god, the things he would do to slot his dick between those beautiful, gorgeous, one of a kindâ
âmy eyes are up here, channie,â you stuck your tongue out at him, before backing away and walking up to your suitcase.
dino felt his blood rushing south as you bent over to pick your bag up and place it on the table.
you purposefully wiggled your ass, humming to yourself. âchannie,â you called out, voice as sweet as a siren.
âyeah?â dino collected himself, shaking away the filth that plagued his mind. two can play that game, he decided, biting his lip.
âcan you come help me put my things in the bathroom? i have too much to unpack.â
with a nod, he walked over to your space, his chest touching your back as he leaned over your shoulder. âwhy did you pack so much, hm?â he teased you, running his fingers down your smooth arms.
not backing down from the challenge, you pushed your ass against him, whipping your head to meet his eyes. âi just wanted to look good, yâknow? in case there was a strong, buff, hot man i wanted to seduce.â
with a hiss at your movements, chanâs hands flew to your hips. âyeah? youâve grown up so much that you seduce men now?â
âoh, i do a lot more than just seduce,â you giggled, skincare long forgotten on the desk as you turned around, hopping on the wooden platform as your arms loosely slung around his neck.
chan slotted his knee between your legs, the pervert in him alive and breathing at the sight of you. you were driving him insane.
how you had managed to change so much over a few years had him baffled. instead of worrying about soonyoung, chan thought with his dick.
âwhat do you do then?â he questioned, eyes trained on your lips as you spoke. you pushed your clothed cunt down on his knee, biting back a moan.
âi think i would rather show you what i do than tell you,â you whimpered out, darkened eyes peering into his hazy ones.
chan bent his knee further into you, causing a delicious moan to escape your throat. âgetting bold now, arenât you?â
before you could even comprehend his words, your pussy spoke before you, hips rutting into his knee. however, a sharp knock on the door interrupted your little hump session.
âchan? y/n?â seungcheolâs voice spoke from behind the door. âyou guys in there?â
chan quickly separated from you, walking closer to the door to answer. âyeah, iâm just helping her with her stuff. whatâs up?â
âwell, we were ordering some take out, so if you guys could come down and give your preferences, it would be great.â
âyeah, be there in a second,â chan glanced back at you, your teary eyes meeting his. the fucked out expression on your face made his dick jump to life.
but the heat of the moment had passed, which painted both of your cheek's a deep shade of red. realization hit dino way faster than it hit you. shooting you a tight-lipped smile, he shoved his hands in the pockets of his shorts.
with a sigh, chan left the room and left you breathless, panting as your senses slowly returned. the fire of lust in your stomach had dimmed slightly, as realization dawned on you.
what the fuck just happened? and why did you like it?
nightfall arrived faster than you expected. but the cool air surrounding the beach raised bumps on your skin as you shoved grilled meat down your throat.
seungkwan and mingyu worked on the grill, with vernon filling up everyoneâs plates with the expensive store bought items.
you sat on a stool next to seungcheol, sipping on the beer can that was handed to you. when everyone was busy with their own thing, the leader turned to you and smiled.
âso, how have you been? a long time has passed since we spoke right?â
you had always found comfort in seungcheol. he was the leader of the group, a very reliable and trustworthy person. you remember asking him for advice when you got into college.
âiâve been well, how are you?â you set your can aside. âany luck with the ladies you used to complain about?â
he laughs loudly at that, spooning a mouthful of ramen. âno, iâm still stuck with one-night stands for now. dating is too complicated!â
when chan hears his hyung talking about his love life, he scoots closer to the both of you, shamelessly eavesdropping.
âwhat about you? get any action?â seungcheol giggled.
you could practically feel dinoâs presence beside you like a wavering shadow, and you chose to exploit it. how dare he leave you with an unfinished orgasm?
âoh yeah, plenty!â you smirked. âdonât tell soonyoung, but iâm lowkey addicted to sex? just feels so good to let off some steam, you know? and the dudes around me are so easy⌠they fall into my hands like domino.â
the harsh truth behind those words were only known to you. you had been on a dry spell for nearly 2 months now. your fingers and toys were not enough, and you were pretty sure you had started to hallucinate about dick.
âwah, kwon hoshiâs sister is all grown up, huh? good for you girl, go get them!â seungcheol cheered you on, clinking his can with yours.
you sneakily turned to look at chan, who had suddenly grown silent in his conversation with seokmin. âdino-yah. are you okay?â
chanâs eyes met yours and he immediately tensed up. you noticed how white his knuckles had turned, just from gripping wooden chopsticks.
âiâm fine,â he smiled, eyes dancing over your body before he returned to his friend. your bralette was doing nothing to hide your slightly tanned skin, black shorts making your perky ass stand out even more.
dino mentally cursed soonyoung for even allowing you to wear that. but then again, his best friend was too preoccupied with his little crush to pay you any attention.
the rest of the mini barbeque was a tough time for him. the poor boy could only think about your tantalizing words to seungcheol, calling a sweet string of cusses to all the men that touched you before he ever could.
you noticed how your plan was working, hiding your smirk behind a colorful can of beer as lee chan suffered in silence.
within a few hours of outdoor activity, jun and minghao said goodnight to everyone first, tired of all the hustle and bustle. a few others followed suit, yawning and sighing.
at the end of the night greetings, you, dino, wonwoo, seungcheol, soonyoung, minji, and joshua remained near the pool. you saw how your brother kept leeching up to minji, cracking idiotic jokes under her brother's watchful eye.
"i... i think i'll head to bed now, good night guys!" you stretched up from your chair. chan's eyes followed the way your skin gleamed under the fairy lights. he gulped loudly as you purposefully swayed your hips while walking inside.
"you can follow her in, chan-ah," wonwoo smiled, shifting his gaze to the youngest momentarily. "i'll keep kwon hoshi here for a while."
"what are you on about?" dino tried to play it off, scoffing as he crunched up a beer can. wonwoo could only roll his eyes.
"it's obvious you like her, and i'm just giving you a chance to work on it. you really should tone down the staring... soonyoung would kill you if he found out, and i am willing to help you for now. so don't be an idiot and go."
smiling toothily at his hyung, dino whispered out an "i love you" before running up the stairs. he reached his room without breaking a sweat and decided to shower before doing anything.
however, when he was about to slide the door to your shared bathroom open, he heard a loud sigh coming from inside. shamelessly, chan pushed his ear against the door, curious as to what you were doing.
your sigh was followed by a small whisper that sounded like "i can't believe i'm doing this." then, chan heard a zipper being opened.
his eyes widened as he realized what you were actually doing. "no way," he mouthed to himself, feeling his boner re-emerging at a sudden squelching noise.
"mhm," you moaned behind the door, and the pervert in the next room could only imagine what you looked like. "f-fuck chan!" you whimpered, and dino felt his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
the towel dropped from his hand, as his fingers sneaked to the hem of his basketball shorts. with a silent groan, chan stroked his chub as his eyes squeezed shut.
he pulled his cock out, swiping at his tip with his thumb. his brain worked overtime to imagine your hand in place of his, pretty eyes staring up at him.
meanwhile, in the bathroom, you leaned against the counter as your fingers stretched open your pussy. "feels so good," you whimpered, pitch increasing as you imagined his veiny hands pumping into you.
unbeknownst to each other, you and chan had cum to the thoughts of one another that night. chan made sure to cum at the same time as you, recognizing your borderline screams as you tipped over the edge.
what a filthy girl, he thought to himself, panting as his release spurted onto the towel he had discarded.
the starting 3 full days of the trip had made you avoid lee chan like he was the plague but personified.
every glance into his eyes had made you remember what you had done on that one night, and guilt seemed to sour your mood.
everyone had decided to go to the beach after having a few afternoon drinks. you spent your time around eunseok and vernon, gossipping about office trolls and work place shenanigans.
chan was simply drinking with seungkwan and minghao, refusing to give you any attention. although he was confused as to why you were ignoring him, he remained silent and decided to give you space.
jihoon suddenly joined into his conversation, hair tied back into a messy ponytail. âdino-ah,â he smirked, snatching a shot glass from the youngestâs hand. âi hear that thereâs gonna be loads of girls on the beach today. wanna check some out? we can share if you want.â
as dino downed his shot, he stared back at his hyung with a grin. âdonât you remember what happened the last time we shared a girl? we had to take her to the hospital because she passed out!â
the group laughed, reminiscing the old memory. it wasnât odd for them to share one-night stands. the boys were family, and they strongly believed in putting each other first.
the large number of giggles near you caught your attention. you and eunseok walked over to the boys, as she queried about their conversation.
ânothing much, it was just a last minute plan in prague⌠god we almost got arrested,â jihoon snickered, elbowing dinoâs side. the youngest could only smirk, pouring himself another shot of soju.
questions flooded your mind as you stared at the man who had you in a chokehold. dino was clad in nothing but swim shorts, his taut muscles on full display for anyone to ogle over.
as the topic changed, your curiosity got the best of you. you staggered over to seungcheol, knowing that the boy would kill to gossip.
âoh hey y/n,â he greeted you with a tilt of his beer can, sunglasses perched upon his nose.
âhi,â you settled down next to him, your can of lemon soda forgotten as your lips quivered. âyou look like you want to ask me something,â he chuckled, eyes scanning your face.
âyou know me so well,â you smiled, twiddling your thumbs. âi can ask you anything right?â
âyeah, sure.â
âno repercussions?â
âno repercussions.â
with a sigh, you turned to face the leader as you took in a breath. âwhat happened in prague?â
seungcheol nearly choked on his drink, sputtering out flicks of the liquid as he stared at you with his eyes widened behind his shades.
âof everything you could have asked�� why that?â he groaned, wiping his mouth. âcome on,â you whined. âjihoon said it like it sounded so fun! i just wanna know!â
with a glance around to see if anyone was looking, the leader smiled and leaned in closer to you. âwe swore we would never tell this to anyone but us⌠but youâre family too,â he began, voice merely above a whisper.
as seungcheol tattled on about the shenanigans that the idol group had been up to, you found yourself gasping. the wild story, the borderline illegality of it allâ it was too much. you squeezed your thighs together when seungcheol skimmed past the details of the night they spent.
lee chanâs eyes followed the two of you, completely misinterpreting the situation. your shuffling thighs, masked giggles and wide eyes seemed like flirting to him as he clenched his jaw, downing his shot.
why were you making this so hard for him?
it was nearly 1 in the morning when you woke up in cold sweat.
your narrow room greeted you in a greyish hue, curtains pulled back to let the moonlight in. with a sigh, you resorted to calming down, taking deep breaths as you heard the waves crashing on shore. a slight buzzing noise filled your ears. it seemed to be coming from your door, but your mind could barely focus.
your dream had completely ruined your chances of sleep. a ticket to dreamland seemed impossible as seungcheolâs words floated in your head.
iâve never seen dino go that feral on someone before⌠he was insatiable.
she squirted so hard when he was done, it was a huge mess. wonwooâs glasses got drenched-
with a sigh, you take off your sleeping shorts and toss them to the side, fingers dipping down to your core.
your hole was slicked up, a sticky mess from your vivid imagination. your index finger prodded at your entrance, making you let out a sob.
your body was frustrated, in agony. you wanted to feel chanâs touch instead of your own hands, wanted to feel him buried inside you.
you let out another pained moan, pushing your first knuckle inside your fluttering walls. however, you fail to register the sounds you have been making, and that the buzzing from the outside had suddenly stopped.
you spread your legs wider, pumping your digits inside, letting out a hurt whimper. it would never be enough.
suddenly, the door to your shared bathroom opened with a slam, and a concerned chan appeared in your doorway. âare you okayââ
the sound of his voice egged you on further, hole gushing with a fresh serving of arousal. you all but sobbed at his direction, sex induced fog clouding your brain as your fingers fastened.
âchan,â you whimpered. in the doorway, with water drenched all over his face and a can of shaving cream in his hand, lee chan groaned at the sight in front him.
âhelp meâŚâ you pleaded. âoh baby,â he growled, setting the can on the floor as he walked over to you. his hands parted your thighs even further, eyes examining the mess in between your legs.
with a sharp smack, he swatted your fingers away, licking his lips at the sight of your pussy.
morals be damned. soonyoung be damned.
âlook at you,â his eyes stared into your hazed ones, a hand smacking your heat. the friction had your hips bucking.
âso soaked, hmm? what were you thinking of princess?â he bit his lip. âyou⌠always thinking of you.â
âfuck,â he groaned, tilting his head back to compose himself. ây/n,â he sighed, one of his hands cupping your face.
you leaned into his touch, lips jutted out in a pout. âtell me you want this, and itâs not just something youâd forget. tell me you want me, and iâm all yours.â
with a smile, you turn aside to place a kiss on his palm. âiâve never wanted something more in my life, lee chan.â
that seemed to be all the confirmation he needed as he flipped you over onto your stomach, slotting himself between your legs before he discarded his sweats on the floor.
âyou have no idea how patient i have been,â he grunts, manhandling you to arch your back as your ass presses against his torso.
he dips his body down, face to face with your pussy. tantalizing, he licks a stripe up your folds, making your knees buckle on the mattress.
you try to look back to see him, but its impossible to move when his hands grab your ass cheeks, forcing his mouth back on you. dinoâs chin brushes against your clit as he licks at your hole with a groan.
âso wet for me already, bet i could just slide in and youâd take it.â
you can only moan his name in return, clutching the bedsheets as he ate it from the back. his tongue fucks into your folds, lapping at the arousal that drips out of you in copious amounts.
âf-fuck channie! iâmââ
before you can finish, chan is moving away from your heat. the sudden lack of his mouth has you moaning and whining like a brat.
âeasy doll, i donât want you to cum on my face right now,â he pats your ass, flipping you over to your back as you finally get a view of him.
his slick covered face dips down to meet your lips. the kiss is searing and filthy as you taste yourself on his tongue.
your hands reach for his hair, pulling him impossibly close as you suck on his tongue. using your neediness as a distraction, he quickly angles his hips and pushes his tip past your folds.
âshit!â you cuss, gasping and pulling away. in the heat of the moment, you never actually registered how obnoxiously big chanâs cock was.
as you look down to where your bodies meet, your eyes nearly bulge out of their sockets. his fat tip exerts an experimental thrust, and the sheer stretch of his head has you whining.
âshh baby, itâs okay,â he assures you, pressing small kisses along the column of your throat. âjust breathe for me?â
you inhale slowly, allowing your tense body to relax and adjust to him. dinoâs attempts at distracting you do not go futile as you feel his fingers pinching your nipples. the pain in your chest makes the ache between your legs lose all meaning.
steadily, he pushes himself inside you, inch by inch entering your welcoming walls that spasm around him. when he finally bottoms out, you feel him in your gut.
this was the fullest you had ever felt. chanâs mouth licks the sweat around your breast, savouring in the salty taste.
his arms rest on either side of your head, making you relish the view. when he finally looks up, you pull him in for a kiss.
its sloppy, and his teeth clash into yours, but you could not care less. your pussy clenches around him as you pull away, nodding feverishly. âchan⌠if you donât fuck me right now, i might die�� hah!â
one languid thrust into you has your eyes rolling to the back of your head. his metal chain dangles on your chin, the coolness contrasting the heat that squelches down there.
chan takes full advantage of his dancer body as he pistons his hips into you. the stretch has you reeling, nails clawing down his broad back as his body leans into you.
dinoâs lips find the spot on your neck, licking and sucking till red and purple bloom on your skin. his matted hair sticks to his forehead, as you turn your head to the sideâ the visuals becoming too much for you to handle.
youâre met with his forearm in your sight, fingers tightly gripping the bedsheets.
without a second thought, you lean forward and bit his skin, making him groan out as his cock twitches inside you.
âfu- youâre killing me baby,â he smirked, licking his lips as he forces you to look at him.
the brute force of his thrusts has your body thrashing, legs shaking with pleasure.
âfeels so good channie!â you hiccup, mind cloud. the only thing you could think of was lee chan and his oh so perfect dick that was ravaging your insides.
when chan looks down, his eyes roll to the back of his head. he could see the outline of himself in your stomach, prodding out with every thrust.
a creamy and frothy ring lined the base of his cock, a testament to how your greedy cunt was sucking him in. your warm walls squeezed hard around him when one of his hands dropped down to press the bulge on your stomach.
âfeel me in there, donât ya?â he babbled, hips faltering at your vicious grip. ây-yes!â you cried out, feeling your stomach contracting.
with a loud growl, chanâs lips rest upon yours. âyou close baby? can feel your greedy little cunt crying fâme,â he mumbled, licking your bottom lip.
your pathetic nods made him remove his hand from your stomach and find your clit instead, circling the bud as you mewled.
âcum for me baby, show me how much you needed this cock in you,â his eyes fluttered shut, forehead falling against yours.
âiâm cuâ oh fuck,â you whimpered, suddenly feeling your orgasm rip through your body. your pussy clamped down on him, gripping his length like a fleshlight.
dino moaned in your ear about how good you felt, thrusts turning sloppy as he pressed kisses on your earlobe.
he continued to move inside you, drawing out your orgasm as he chased after his. overstimulation had tears spilling from your eyes, clawing at his pecs as you sobbed. â âs too much channie! hurts!â
âjust a little more baby, clench round me like that agaâ FUCK!â he lost himself in you, feeling your walls clamp down on his cock, milking him for all his worth as his orgasm washed over him.
in a desperate attempt, chanâs thrusts turned erratic as he pumped his load inside you. âs-so good,â he whimpered, hips stilling inside you as he softened. you groaned at the warmth, shutting your eyes in ecstasy.
you both were panting, bodies entwined in a soft caress. time seemed to still when lee chan looked into your eyes again, smiling like a lovesick puppy when you kissed him.
your mouth whined pathetically when he pulled out, falling to your side as he sighed. wanting to be close to him, you shuffled near him.
your fingers dropped down to your pussy as you tried to plug his cum inside you, moaning at the sensation of being so incredibly full and warm.
âthat was⌠the best sex iâve ever had, sheesh,â dino wrapped an arm around you, pulling you impossibly close.
you brought your hand up to place on his sweaty chest, giggling as he kissed the top of your head. âbetter than prague?â you teased.
lee chanâs pecs tensed under your hold, as his eyes widened, staring at you in the dark. âwhatâ who told you about that!â he exclaimed, ears dusted pink.
âseungcheolâs very easy to gossip with,â you winked, staring up at his pretty face. âwow⌠i canât believe this hyung,â he grumbled, hearing you laugh.
âhey! this only happened because i was thinking about everything you did to that poor girl,â you smacked his muscle, hearing him wince. âwhy were you so feral that night, lee chan?â you voiced your question out loud.
he sucked in a breath as his grip tightened around your shoulder. âyou really want to know?â
âiâm dying from curiosity,â you mused. with a sigh, chan turned his head to face you fully, meeting your eyes in the moonlight, before he whispered out an answer.
âshe had the same name as you.â
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espresso
lando norris x reader
dets: an international pop star and a f1 driver could never be secretly dating right? right?
authors note: this is kinda chaotic but its been still in my drafts since that damn espresso song came out, how is it so good?
faceclaim: sabrina carpenter
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yourusername me laughing at all y'all trying to figure out who my hot songs are about LOOLLLLLL you'll know when I want you to know MWAH xx
melbourne tonight :)))
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ynfan1 you are so unhinged I LOVE
charli_xcx just tell them its me !
yourusername you're right sorry wifey xx
ynfan2 wait are they still around??
ynfanupdates wait whats happening in melbourne tonight ???
ynfan3 she's so secretive, I didn't even know she was dating anyone
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landonorris tralia mate
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danielricciardo looking fresh mate
landonorris thanks babe xx f1fan1 landos longest relationship right here f1fan2 bahahah for real man is chronically single
oscarpiastri đđ
f1fan1 best of luck this weekend !
yourusername just posted to their close friends!
[caption: baby just had a great weekend at the office <3]
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maxfewtrell disgustingly sweet
âł jealousy is a disease, better get checked out xx
alexalbon ugh you two make me sick
âł oh yeah and yourself and lily aren't worse đ
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yourusername missing tour hours, should we do it again??
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ynfan1 PLEASE COME BACK
oliviarodrigo you never rest queen
yourusername lol duty calls ynfan1 huh? hasn't she been off for ages ? ynfan3 singers can have other responsibilities you do know that right
ynfan2 I just want to know who you're dating..
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ynfanupdates yourusername out in monaco tonight !
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ynfan1 huh wonder what has her in monaco? she's there alot recently
ynfan2 looooveee the orange
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landofan1 firstly tell how is a man so hot?? also look at how much he's vibing to yourusername's feather remix??
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landofan1 I could take him (not in a fight)
ynfan1 he is just like me fr
f1fan1 no WAY whats he doing playing yn? đ
ynfan1 I mean she is one of the biggest pop singers in the world rn f1fan1 orrrrrrrr ynfan2 haha you wish
yourusername oooh whos he ?
landofan1 bahaahahha girl, you are everything I want my popstars to be
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yourusername pookie is away (again) so heres some pics of me looking hot for pookie, and pookie only <3
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yourusername I know right?? poor me !
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lando.jpg returning the favour x Race weekend was gud
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landofan1 people died.
oscarpiastri such a poser
lando.jpg my lady loves it 𤡠landofan1 IS HE IN A RELATIONSHIP landofan2 since when wtf
f1fan1 I don't even care how delusional I am, he'd be so hot for yourusername
ynfan1 Ikr but they don't even follow each other :((
yourusername just posted to their story!
[caption: pookie has returned <3]
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landonorris I don't know how I feel about pookie...
âł but POOKIE I love it (and you)
âł landonorris ugh okay fine (love you too)
charli_xcx this soft launch is mean, and I know who it is
âł hehehhe lol its SO fun tho
f1fan1 is that papaya ?
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Espresso 4/11 @ 8pm ET,
Music Video 4/12 @ 10:00am ET
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ynfan1 woooo queen is back
ynfan2 LOVE the vibe of this
landofan1 is that the JOLLY ???
landofan2 do we think lando is in the video?? cause thats defo him!
landonorris uber rating ?
yourusername 4 stars out of 5 ! missing star is because you kept making me laugh during filming landonorris always knew being so funny was a double edged sword. georgerussell sorry just confirming, do you think YOU are the funny one? ynfan1 what a random friendship, but so cute
f1fan1 finally followed each other, my delusions don't feel so crazy
landofan1 I would loveee if they became friends
landonorris just added to their close friends!
[caption: we just hard launched via music video and people are thinking FRIEnDshIP ?]
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yourusername guys this is my POOKIE! I just hardlaunched my muse, y'all should be blessed !
(last pic is not mine but like look at how he looks at me teehee...)
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landonorris love of my life fuck
ynfan1 damn y'all are in love love aren't you
fan1 this is crazy to me lando and THE pop it girl??
yourusername me and THE lando norris who is a professional hottie and my pookie xx landofan1 ugh im obsessed with you two
ynfan1 you're telling me you've been dating another celebrity for at least 3 years and we've seen ZERO pap pics?
f1fan1 for real tho we would've seen her at a grand prix, theres thousands of cameras landofan1 yeah seems suss yourusername ugh guys !!! why are you making me spell everything out for you landonorris time to cook darling
mclaren finally the parents are insta official
yourusername get hyped to see me at a gp wigless xxx
ynfan1 you wear wigs??
yourusername have you worn wigs?? landonorris will you wear wigs??? ynfan1 omfg I get it now
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yourusername yes sorry guys the warming climate is all our fault !! just so fucking hot we cant help it eek
oscarpiastri you two are so unbearable already please go back to being a secret landonorris after 3 years of norizz jokes, I thinkkkk no !
landofan1 THREE yEaRs ???
mclaren wearing papaya off season? oh shes a keeper
ynfan1 heheh admin gets it
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landonorris fun for WHO??
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hehe im working lateeee, cause I procrastinated doing assignments all day xx
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Hazbin actor au shit
Lucifer: "And now, I am going to FUCK YOU!"
*silence*
Lucifer: *Snort* *Breaks character* "I'm sorry-"
Adam: THAT'S THE FITH TAKE-
Lucifer: "I'M SORRY!"
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*After the More Than Anything song*
Pentious: *sobbing*
Husk: "Pent, you've heard this song like ten times-"
Pentious: "I KNOW IT'S JUST SO BEAUTIFUL!"
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Director: "Okay, Alastor, try not to shove Lucifer so hard this time during Hell's Geatest Dad?"
Lucifer: "Yeah, you sprained my arm last time,"
Alastor: "Maybe he should learn how to fucking catch himself-"
Lucifer: "AL, I CAN'T ACT IF MY ARM IS BROKEN"
Alastor: "THAT'S NOT MY FUCKING PROBLEM-"
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Alastor: "HAH HAH! FUCK YOU!"
*pause*
Lucifer: "God damn, why was there so much power behind that-"
Alastor: "I haven't been able to curse the past four episodes, I've been waiting for this moment"
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Alastor: *Taking a picture of Vox, holding back laughter*
Vox: *Has a green screen box on his head* "I'm gonna look so cool"
Alastor: "Maybe when the CGI is done"
Velvette: "Nah, he's still gonna look stupid as hell"
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Val: "Do I make myself clear?"
Angel: "Yes... Valentino..."
Val: "Good..."
Director: "Cut!"
Val: "Oh my god, I am so sorry, are you okay?"
Angel: *Laughing* "Yeah, I'm fine. You don't need to apologize every take"
Val: "But I feel bad for being mean to you-"
Angel: "You're not mean! your character is!"
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Vox: "Gay fucks,"
Lucifer: *Sipping boba that Alastor got for him, his legs on Alastor's lap* "So are you"
Vox: *Sitting on Val's lap* "That's not the point-"
edit: GOD DAMN WHY DO YA'LL LOVE THIS SO MUCH ITS SO DUMB đ
Edit: Guys, you don't have to ask for permission to draw these! I will never say no! As long as I'm tagged and credited for the idea :)
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dangerous, tainted, and flawed | Dark!Mob!Lando
Summary: You met your husband under disturbing circumstances a couple of years ago. Your home was under attack one night, by one of your familyâs rivals, and Lando â one of your fatherâs allies â came to help. He found you in your bedroom that night, and managed to save you but unfortunately no one else in your family survived the attack. You were distraught after that night, having lost everything, but Lando took care of you. Eventually, you two fell in love, he proposed, and you got married. Your life has been perfect ever since. Sure, you missed your family but you thanked the gods everyday for Lando. However, you didnât know the whole truth about that night, did you?Â
Themes: dark!lando, explicit language, smut, fluff, mentions of death, loss, and violence, possessive!lando
âBaby?â He called out, âIâm home.âÂ
His voice echoed in the foyer.Â
The house was so spacious that often you couldnât hear him when he called out for you, and he knew that. Thatâs why instead of calling out again, he followed the sweet smelling scent and the soft music instead. Both came from the kitchen; the smell of warm muffins and a soft womanâs voice singing about chemtrails over a country club.Â
Lando leaned against a wall quietly for a minute, smiling to himself as he watched you moving around in the high-ceilinged, farmhouse style kitchen. You didnât know he was here yet. You were busy mumbling the lyrics of the song while chopping veggies, probably making dinner and baking muffins all at the same time.Â
Cooking calmed you down, âItâs therapeuticâ you once told him. And heâd been married to you for not too long but he knew that this is what you did whenever you had a long day at work. You were a successful gallerist and often you had to deal with snobbish people, or âyoung money kids who had no true appreciation for artâ as you also told him.Â
He let his eyes take you in. You were the most beautiful thing heâd ever seen, prettier than anything youâd ever exhibited he often told you, but the way you squirmed in embarrassment told him that you didnât really believe it. Thatâs fine though, heâd spend a whole lifetime reminding you of that anyway.Â
Once he was done ogling, that damn pale pink corset top of yours driving him insane as it was, he finally walked up to you and surprised you by wrapping his arms around you from behind. âThere you are, baby,â He said, shoving his face into your neck and giving you as many kisses as he could.Â
You giggled and tried to get away as he attacked your neck with kisses and soft bites but he tightened his grip around you.Â
âFuck, you smell so good.â He groaned, voice muffled now that he was nuzzling your neck like he always does. âI missed you so much.âÂ
âLando,â You laughed, âIâm holding a knife!â You squealed, laughing and still trying to escape his ticklish kisses before any one gets hurt. âOkay you seriously need to shave, that stubble of yours hurts.â You managed to get him to stop. You placed the knife down and turned to face him as you leaned against the counter, caressing his cheeks as you cupped his face in your hands. âToo rough.â You commented, rubbing your fingers across his barely visible, but spiky stubble.Â
He raised an eyebrow at you, his handsome face lighting up with mischief. âIs it?â He teased, âYou werenât complaining about it being too rough this morning.â He leaned in to whisper into your ear, purposely rubbing his cheek against yours, âWere you, baby?âÂ
Ah. This morningâŚÂ
You woke up feeling⌠funny. You opened your eyes and found that your husband wasnât in his usual spot beside you on the bed. Instead he was busy down there, between your legs. You lifted the soft covers and found him looking up at you with nothing but desire and trouble in his eyes.Â
You let out a soft moan when he held your stare while kissing your clit, and sucking on it before letting go. âMorning, baby.â He whispered, then got back to eating you out like he was starving.Â
You threw the covers off and slid your fingers into his hair instead, âLandoâŚâ You whined, the pleasure taking over you. âIâm gonna be late for work.â You mumbled, already feeling yourself getting to the edge. âI have clients waiting for me, you know? I have meetings, andâŚâ You gasped, forgetting what the hell you were talking about in the first place once he began fucking you gently with his tongue.Â
Damn his tongue and soft lips.Â
Lando chuckled, a cocky look in his eyes when he pulled away and asked, âMeetings and what, baby?âÂ
âDonât be a tease,â You groaned, shoving his mouth back to where you wanted him. He chuckled before working his tongue against your wet slit, his fingers slowly sliding in and out of you until you came with a soft cry.Â
But he wasnât done yetâŚÂ
Lando smirked as he looked at you, surely thinking back to this morning as well.Â
You rolled your eyes at him. âYou did get me late for work, you know?â You shook your head, turning back around to focus on the food that you were making. âThen thereâs that anonymous collector,â You sighed. Lando wrapped his arms around you from behind again, placing his chin on your shoulder and gently swaying you side to side as you ranted a little bit. âI donât mind them, whoever they are,â You said, âI do sell them a lot of stuff but why canât they just show their face? Itâs weird, you know, having a client without a face.â You sighed, âAnd then a really important meeting got cancelled. And one of the artistsâ whose work is about to be exhibited soon is being a real brat.âÂ
Lando hummed, occasionally kissing your neck and shoulder as you complained a little more. âIâm sorry you had a tough day, baby.â He mumbled, kissing around your ear, âWant me to handle this collector for you? Or the artist?âÂ
You chuckled, knowing the nature of your husbandâs work and his temper, âNo. Please donât.â You added, âI love my work, itâs just a bad day, thatâs it.âÂ
âOkay,â He kissed along your exposed shoulder, âThen how about a bath? You want that? Or how about some wine?â Â
You leaned into touch, âBath for later,â You said, âThe wine for now, please.âÂ
âYes, my lady,â Lando let go of you with one final kiss on the side of your head.
You watched him as he left the kitchen. He took his suit jacket off and rolled the sleeves of his white shirt up to his elbows. Then before he turned to head to the wine cellar, he gave you a wink, acknowledging that he gave you a little strip show. You shook your head at him.Â
Once alone in the kitchen, you smiled to yourself as you thought about how far you and Lando had come in just a few years.Â
Your smile faded into a sad one as you thought about the day, or night rather, you first met him.Â
The sounds of gunshots and screams woke you up. You couldnât hear anything but the chaos outside your bedroom. Bullets, screams, orders being shouted, furniture being wrecked, glass being broken, more screams⌠all of it muffled as you ran into your walk-in closet and hid in the dark.Â
You couldnât stop the silent tears from streaming down your face. You knew what this meant. It was an ambush. And you also knew that a few hours ago might have been the last time you saw your family. You just hoped they made it out alive. But no one was barging into your room yet⌠this meant that the fight was happening downstairs.Â
You cried some more as you heard more yelling, more gunshots.Â
This life, this family you were born into came with situations like this. Your father told you this since you were a child. He was well-known amongst gang leaders and mob bosses, which meant he had more enemies than friends. Sometimes those two were the same people. But your father had kept you hidden for most of your life, away from all this.Â
The only reason you were even home tonight was because it was your birthday. Youâd begged your father to let you celebrate it at home with everyoneâŚÂ
You didnât remember passing out in that closet. You didnât know what happened or how you were found, just that you were. And when you woke up, you were face to face with a handsome young man with pretty eyes who reassured you that you were safe.Â
He said he and his family were friends of your fatherâs. And that he was sorry but you were the only survivor of that attack. Your family was gone, your house was gone. All was gone.Â
The year which followed was the hardest of your life. Grieving, dealing with so many losses, moving on with a heavy heart, getting the help you needed, finally learning how to stand on your own feet again⌠you couldnât have done it without Lando.Â
He was your rock. Always there when you needed to cry, to share a laugh, to make silly jokes, on days when you wanted to spend hours in bed, on nights when you had nightmares, on days when you felt light and happy, on days when your heart broke all over again, on days when it felt like you were finally healing, he was always there.Â
He was a busy man, but he made time for you.Â
Falling in love with him was easy. The easiest thing youâd ever done. So when time came, and he got on one knee and asked you to marry him, saying yes was the easiest thing youâd ever done. You knew you were both young, but he was it for you.Â
Becoming his wife felt like a dream. Like you were a real princess marrying her knight in shining armour, the one who saved her from every bad thing and promised to protect her fiercely forever. Except your knight wasnât altruistic, he didnât come on a white horse and with a sword. Yours was dangerous, tainted and flawed. He came with power, money, guns, and expensive cars.Â
âIt better be thoughts of me that youâre lost in and not that anonymous collector,â His voice brought you back to the present. âOtherwise I might have to hunt them down and make them disappear forever.â Lando joked as he handed you a glass of your favourite red.Â
You leaned against the counter, facing him as you took a long sip. Then you said, âI was thinking about you actually.âÂ
That cheered him up immediately. âYeah? Do tell then.âÂ
You smiled faintly. âJust thinking about how lucky I am that I have you.â You avoided his eyes after. You always did whenever you felt slightly emotional. You always tried to seem stronger than you felt in the moment.Â
Lando placed his glass down and came over to wrap you in his arms immediately. Somehow, he always knew when you needed a hug. You wrapped your arms around him and let out a sigh, your heart already feeling lighter just by being in his arms.Â
âIâve got you, baby. Donât worry.â Lando said softly, his familiar scent already making you feel better. âYouâre safe here, with me.â He reassured you. Lando knew you still had a fear somewhere, about being attacked like that night. But he often also reminded you that he was the most powerful man in this city, and no harm was coming your way as long as he lived.Â
He often wondered whether you realised how lucky he felt that you were his. That night, when he found you passed out on the floor in the walk-in closet, something in him shifted. He knew he had to keep you safe, always.Â
âThank you,â You murmured against his white shirt.Â
Lando pulled away to look down into your eyes. Fuck, he hated it when you cried. It felt like he was being torn apart. He quickly wiped that one tear which barely escaped your eyes and said, âYou never have to thank me for taking care of you.â He said with a slight frown.Â
âI know,â You whispered and pulled him in for a kiss. A slow, gentle kiss that quickly turned into a heated, passionate one. His hands grabbed you by the hips and pulled you into him, so you could feel the very prominent bulge in his pants.Â
It made you whimper just feeling it. âFuck,â You mumbled against his lips, âWill I ever stop wanting you like this?â Your shaky hands reached down to undo his belt, then just as you reached for his zipper, your stomach grumbled so loudly you were sure all the guards outside could hear it too.Â
You both froze at the sound of it, then burst out laughing. Lando threw his head back and laughed so carefreely that you fell a little bit more in love with him at that moment. You didnât think that was possible, but here you were.Â
âI would love to bend you over the counter right here baby,â He chuckled, âbut I feel like we need to get some food in you.â He said, kissing your cheek and pulling away to look at you as you tried to hide your face in embarrassment. âHey, look at me.â He grabbed you by the chin and lifted your head up. âLetâs eat, and Iâll fuck you later. Okay? I promise.âÂ
You gave him a shy smile, âOkay.âÂ
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After a light dinner filled with more laughter and easy conversations, Lando helped you with storing away the cooled off muffins before the two of you finally got into that bath, with another bottle of wine.Â
You carefully poured some more wine into your glass before leaning back into Landoâs chest. You sighed again, settling against him. This was your happy place. Scented candles, dimmed lights, warm bath, wine, and of course, the love of your life.Â
But then as always, Lando could never keep his hands to himself. It always starts out with innocent touches, along your arm, kissed on your shoulders⌠then he gets more and more demanding. His fingers caressed your inner thighs until you were squirming against him, his kisses turned into playful bites making you whine and whimper.Â
âYou never behave.â You mumbled teasingly, closing your eyes and letting him caress and touch you however he wanted.Â
âHow can I?â He whispered against your neck, âYouâre too beautiful to resist.âÂ
You let out a soft moan when his finger carefully slid inside you. You whispered, breathlessly, âRemember we flooded the bathroom the last time?âÂ
Lando groaned, pulling his hand away. âFine, fine. Iâll behave.â He let out a sigh as though youâd asked him to give up breathing.Â
You chuckled at his dramatics.Â
The two of you ended up staying, soaking until the water got cold. Then went about your respective night time routines before finally getting in bed. Right as you lifted the covers up to get in, Lando grabbed you by the arm and pulled you into him.Â
âAh! Donât even think about it. We both know youâre gonna start snoring the moment your head hits those pillows.â He pushed you down on top of the covers and tickled you until you were breathless, your satin robe coming undone in the process and exposing your naked body underneath. âPlus, I promised you something before your belly began braying, didnât I?âÂ
You shoved him playfully, arguing, âIt didnât bray!âÂ
Lando pinned your wrists above your head and leaned in for a quick kiss. âPretty sure the guards will ask me if we brought in a pet donkey tomorrow morning.âÂ
âLando!â You laughed, trying to get out of his grasp but he was stronger than he looked.Â
He ended up shutting you up with a kiss, his bare chest pressing down against yours. His skin was damp, the chains around his neck were cold, he smelled incredible. He was all you wanted. So you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer.Â
He moaned into the kiss when you arched your back, pressing up against him. When he pulled away to look down at you, his stare was fiery, his pretty eyes filled with lust.Â
âI love you, you know that right?â He asked. You noticed he often did.Â
You nodded quickly. âI know.â You smiled up at him, âAnd I love you.âÂ
He smiled before leaning in for a quick kiss before his mouth slowly moved down your body. Kissing along your neck, biting your breasts, kissing down your stomach, your hips, your thighs.Â
You lifted your upper body up onto your elbows and met his intense stare. His pretty eyes really were your weakness. Your safe place. Your comfort. Perhaps because when you woke up after that traumatic night years ago, those eyes were the first thing you saw. Theyâd been your favourite thing since.Â
Lando held your stare as he spread your legs further apart, settling in between them.Â
He pressed his lips to your inner thigh, his mouth getting closer and closer to your core, you tipped your head back, sighing quietly as you felt his breath against you. You couldnât help but slide your fingers into his soft, slightly damp hair.
âYouâre all mine.â He whispered, his tongue slowly circled your throbbing clit, parting your wet folds with ease. His shoulders parted your legs further apart as he leaned closer. He slowly brought a finger up to your clit, sliding it agonisingly slowly down your slit, parting your wet folds again.Â
You trembled under his touch. âAll yours,â You sighed in bliss as he slid a finger inside you, stroking your walls gently while he placed his mouth back on your clit.
âDoes my face feel too rough now, baby?�� He asked. And chuckled proudly when you were only able to moan in response.Â
âNoâŚâ You gasped, breathless and wanting more even as he teased your clit and finger-fucked you gently. That damn stubble of his rubbed against your poor inner thighs over and over again but you moaned in pleasure despite it all.Â
You squirmed and moaned and gasped under his perfect touch. He knew you and your body too well by now, and soon, you were coming undone all over his tongue, your walls clenching violently around his finger. Your fingers scratched his scalp as you tugged harder on his hair as you came.
You were still catching your breath as Lando left small kisses up your body before he hovered above you again, staring deep into your eyes.Â
âPleaseâŚâ You begged, wrapping your legs around his waist again. âI need you in me.âÂ
Lando gave you a cocky smile before kissing you once again, the taste of you on his tongue still. You didnât mind the roughness of his stubble this time, but you growled into the kiss because you were impatient and all he did was kiss you over and over again.Â
âImpatient, are we?â Lando chuckled at your little growl, not breaking the kiss as he slowly slipped inside of you, groaning into the kiss as he went.
You gasped as he filled you up, all of him stretching you out and fitting nicely inside you. You couldnât help but moan into his mouth as he moved his hips the slightest bit, making you whine at the feeling of his cock slowly moving in and out of you.Â
âFuck baby, you feel so goodâŚâ He groaned, his grip on your body tightens, possibly leaving bruises on your hips and thighs but you didnât care.Â
You would never get bored of this you realised. Of him, his touch, his warmth, his kisses⌠you were so glad he was yours.Â
You could feel your walls clenching around him as he sped up and pounded into you, to a point where the only thing you could focus on was the feeling of him moving against your body. Nothing else in the world mattered. Your long day at work was forgotten, nothing else existed. Just you and him.Â
âSo fucking goodâŚâ He whispered, pounding into you relentlessly, as he bent down to bite your lower lip.Â
You moaned at how perfect his lean and muscular body felt against yours. Your legs trembled as you wrapped them tighter around his waist. His thrusts were relentless and unbearably good. You closed your eyes as you felt the pressure around your lower body; tight and hot.
Lando smirked, looking down to where his cock disappeared into you each time he thrust in. âLook at you, baby,â He whispered, âItâs like you were made just for me.â The possessiveness in his voice only made you clench around him again.Â
You were unable to say anything because of how good he felt sliding in and out of you. The familiar pressure formed at your core and you whined again when his fingers found your clit while he pounded into you mercilessly.
âCome for meâŚâ he whispered and that was all you needed to hear before you came undone all around him again. Whimpering and back arching off the bed as you came hard around his cock.
He kept pounding into you as your orgasm washed over you, your walls squeezing him violently. Your body trembling under his intense gaze. He watched you in awe, lips parted, breaths in rags, heart racing.Â
He almost came as well. But then he slowed down, pulled out and stopped for a moment. He caught his breath, and held back from coming no matter how much he wanted to. He needed to make you come again, he needed to hear you moan for him again.Â
âTurn around for me, baby,â He spoke, caressing your thigh as you struggled to sit up. âCome on,â He urged, âFace down, ass up. Come on, baby.âÂ
You did as he asked, your hips and ass up while your face was pressed against the bed. You were still catching your breath when his hand reached around and touched you in between your legs, his fingers rubbed around your clit and made you tremble and moan given how sensitive you were.Â
His body bent over yours, his warm, damp chest pressing against your back as he kissed your shoulder and the back of your neck until his mouth reached your ear, âI know youâre tired, my love,â He whispered, kissing the side of your face while you caught your breath, âBut I need you to come for me again. Can you do that for me, baby?âÂ
You nodded slowly. Lando hummed in satisfaction as he kissed along your shoulder before gripping each side of your hips, and pushing into you from behind.Â
Your body was sensitive from earlier, so you whined and whimpered as he filled you up again. Your fingers gripped the covers beneath you tightly, and your mind was foggy, everything was floaty as he pounded into you.Â
You reached your high quicker this time, moaning his name and coming undone just a couple of minutes later.Â
You felt his thrusts becoming irregular, faster, his cock throb against your walls violently. He groaned and growled as he came, his body wrapping around you from behind. You both fell on your sides, catching your breaths and calming your hearts down.Â
âYou okay, pretty girl?â He asked, spooning you from behind.Â
You could only nod as he kissed you on the back of your neck.Â
âYou did so good for me, baby.â He murmured, âNow letâs get in bed, yeah?âÂ
You were pretty much limp after that. So Lando cleaned you up, then himself and then got the bed ready while you just laid there with a smile on your face watching him. He ended up having to tuck you in as well, since you refused to move.Â
Lando playfully groaned, âI spoil you too much.â He said, getting on his side of the bed before pulling you close to cuddle under the covers. âPeople warned me against spoiling my wife too much.âÂ
You were already half asleep at this point. Damn it, he was right about you falling asleep the moment your head hits the pillows. But still you murmured, more like slurred, âDidnât they also tell you to shave else your wife will have burns on her inner thighs?âÂ
Lando chuckled, rubbing his cheek against yours purposely again, âOkay fine, Iâll shave tomorrow. Happy?âÂ
âHmm,â You mumbled, already drifting off to sleep. Safe in his arms as youâll always be. âYou better,â Lando chuckled at how you desperately tried to stay awake. âOtherwise Iâm gonna run away.âÂ
With that you were gone. Your breathing changed so Lando knew you were surely asleep. Soon youâll start snoring softly. He leaned down and kissed your forehead.Â
âSilly baby,â He whispered as he adjusted the covers so you were properly warm. âYou canât run away from me,â He whispered against your forehead as he cuddled you, wrapping his arms tighter around you. âThereâs a tracking implant in your arm.âÂ
Then he let out a soft chuckle. âOf course, you donât know that, do you?â He cooed, âHmm, baby?â He kissed your forehead again. âThereâs so much you donât know.â He caressed your cheek as you began snoring softly just as he expected.Â
He had always found it adorable. He continued whispering to you, knowing you couldnât hear him. âThereâs so much I have to keep from you. I hate lying to you, but itâs for your own good, baby.âÂ
He kept caressing your face as he spoke to himself, âLike how you mistook me for your saviour that night.â He sighed then admitted, âI was the one who attacked your fatherâs house. I was the rival. Then I had my men search the house after everyone was dead, and they found you unconscious and brought you to me.â He let out another sigh, pulling you closer. âYou were so beautiful, baby. Even with dried up tears on your face. You were the prettiest thing Iâd ever seen. And I vowed to never make you cry after that night. It was the last time, I promise.âÂ
He paused. Then continued, âYour dad was such a pain in my ass, baby. Iâm sorry I killed him. Iâm sorry I killed all of them. Iâm sorry I never told you the truth. How could I? You would hate me forever.â He placed a kiss on your nose, âBut look,â He murmured, âAll that shit brought you to me. And arenât we happy together?âÂ
He let out another chuckle and said, âWanna know another secret, pretty girl? Iâm your anonymous collector. I have a warehouse full of the pieces you exhibit.â He confessed in the darkness and the silence. âI mean, what kind of a husband would I be if I donât support my wifeâs career, huh? Everything I do is to make you happy.â He leaned in to kiss your forehead again. âI love you so much, baby. It drives me insane.â Then he chuckled and added as an inside joke to himself, âOr maybe it did drive me insane already.â
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So High School
Pairing: Logan Sargeant x Reader
Warnings: None
Authors Note: This is what the poll was for lol
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user2 I WANNA GET HIM BACK
user3 I WANNA MAKE MAKE HIM RLY JEALOUS
user4 WANNA MAKE HIM FEEL BAD
user5 queen
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user7 THE SHOW WAS SO GOOD
user8 it was so fun đ
user9 my fav
user10 I was in that crowd đ¤
user11 my favourite girl
user12 đđđ
user13 she's so pretty đ
user14 Miami vibes
user15 y'all see that a couple of those f1 drivers were there
user16 which ones???
user15 uhh idk their names but it was the American one and his little friend
user17 Logan and Oscar?! đ
user18 ahhhh she's so good đĽ´
user19 I didn't get to go đ˘
sabrinacarpenter it was so good!! đ
yourusername thank you sab! đŤś
user20 I had so much fun
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It was so cool to meet you!
Sucked to miss you guys after the show
I'll have to keep up with y'alls races from now on
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think we mightve left too soon đ
we got out fast
Assumed you wouldn't want to talk after the show đ
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I would've stayed for y'all haha
I love f1, I was really excited when I got told you guys had tickets
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damn now I feel bad đŹ
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Its fine, really!
logansargeant
Let me make it up to you
I'll get you paddock passes
For whatever weekend you're free
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you don't have to đ
I'll be okay
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I'd love to talk to you again
take the invite
For me đ
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I'll check my schedule and text you đ
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Where'd you gooooo
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They're giving me team merch lol
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Oscar wants to re-meet you
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I'll be back in a sec
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yourusername it was great, double Williams points đŤśđ
user22 she's so cute
user23 WHOS THAT MAN
user24 logie bear???
user25 I know Williams blue converse when I see them
user26 the fit ate
user27 queen đ
user28 the Aristotle quote lmao???
user29 you know I love a London boy
user30 I don't think that's Logan
user31 delusion manifests itself in a lot of different ways
user32 đđŠľđ
user33 I <3 Logan sargeant
user34 wait who is that
user35 Logan sargeant
user34 and who tf is that
user36 an f1 driver, he went to her concert and she went to his race this weekend
user34 yeahhh I still dk what f1 is but thanks anyway đŤś
user35 I love them so much
user36 Logan crumbs
user37 how did the only two Americans find each other in the very un-american environment lmao
user38 didn't expect to see Aristotle when I swiped
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user40 AHHHHHHHH
user41 I love them so much
user42 OH MY GOD HEY LOGAN
user43 lowk Logan jumpscare at the end there
user44 who tf is that blond man
user44 awwww I love him
user45 songs so cute đ
landonorris WAIT I KNOW HIM
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user47 my favourite couple
alexalbon thats my teammate âď¸
yourusername hi Alex. How's lily đŤś
lilymhe im great! đ hi y/n, I miss you!
yourusername I miss u 2 lils đ
user48 I need more Williams x y/n content
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user50 IM BETTING ON ALL THREE FOR US TWOOOOO
logansargeant marry, kiss, kill?
yourusername all three
user51 YEAHHHHHH MARRIAGE
user52 I've been so used to the European-ness of formula 1 that this, v American, relationship is so jarring
user53 I want that hat
user54 the one post dedicated to her American boy, she wears a Canada hat đ¤ˇââď¸
oscarpiastri good 4 u
yourusername is this a reference đ¤
oscarpiastri lmao, yes
oscarpiastri genuinely congrats, though đŤś
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List of random dialogue prompts (pt. 3)
âTruth be told? I miss the times â the me â before I fell in love with you.âÂ
âYou know, I can see myself in, on top of, or under you. What do you say?â âI can see you buried six feet under my very feet if you donât stop joking about this shit with me.âÂ
âWas there a point when you fell out of love with me?â âThere was a point when I fell in love with you, but never out.â
âWhen did you fall out of love with me?â âThatâs the thing: I never fell out of love with you. Youâre the one who fell out of love with me.â
âRight person, wrong time⌠What if this is the right time? Weâre just the wrong people for each other.â
âYou have me wrapped around your fingers. Crazy part is, I donât mind it.âÂ
âDonât forget this: I made you. I can easily break you if I wanted to.âÂ
âI shared pieces of me, with so many people, and none of them kept those pieces safe, and I donât know if I can risk that with you because it would devastate me if you turn out to be the same as them all. I would be completely destroyed.âÂ
âDonât give me that look.â
âYou okay?â âNo. I need hugs. From you. I need you to hug me.âÂ
âI just wanna fucking get over you so I can be okay again.âÂ
âStop trying to remind me that youâre still in my life. Iâm trying to not think about you, for Godâs sake.â
âI wanna kiss you so badly right now but weâre in public and I know you hate public display of affectionââ âIâll allow you to do it this time.â âWait⌠Really?âÂ
âI make shitty decisions and youâre a testament to that matter.â
âI have things to do, and most of them include me trying not to think about you.â
âIâve never cried because of someone, you know? I didnât have anyone to cry over. Youâre the first, and youâll also be the last, or so God help me through this embarrassment.âÂ
âBreaking up with me does not mean you had to kick me off your Spotify playlist, you know? Because damn. As much as Iâm upset, your list had some bangers.âÂ
âYou donât get to do decide my feelings for you.âÂ
âIâm not bitchless, you fucking dickhead. Take that back!âÂ
âEvery little thing reminds me of you, which sucks because youâre not in my life anymore.â
âItâs kinda weird not seeing your name on my phone when I wake up. Itâs gonna take me some time to get used to this.â
âI think I knew this wasnât going to last when I realised itâs not that I trust you. Itâs that I donât care what you do, and who you might be fucking around with.â
âOne text from you has me happier than a child whose mother bought them their favourite candy. Itâs not okay.âÂ
âI donât share my Spotify playlist with just anyone. Itâs like a secret love language of mine, reserved for those I want to let in. Youâre one of them, yet youâre here thinking I donât feel the same way about you?â
âI dunno, I just⌠Kinda fell for you.â
âYouâre the reason why I fell in love with you. You, as a whole.âÂ
âThere are some songs that I canât listen to anymore, because they remind me of you; of all the times weâve had together. And it sucks because some of them are great songs. And you fucking ruined them, you asshole.â
âIâm tired of acting like I donât care, because I do. I fucking do, and thatâs what makes this even worse.âÂ
âOne thing you should know about me is that I suck at letting go.â
âSo youâre telling me Iâm supposed to sit here and give a fuck? You couldnât pay me enough to do that. I have places to be and things to do.âÂ
âYou need to stop being such a dramatic bitch.â âItâs the only way I can entertain myself, okay? Now piss off and leave me be.âÂ
âMaybe I shouldnât have let you go.â
âYou deserve someone better than meââ âYou donât get to decide that for me.â
âYou ever think about how good we could have been together?â âYeah. I think about it all the time, and then I remember how badly you fumbled. So yeah, good job.â
âYouâre blushing.â âIâm not.â ââŚThen I guess Iâll have to give you something to blush over.â
âI lost myself while trying to find the good in you.â
âI think itâs comforting that theyâre somewhere out there⌠Even if we never speak again, you know? They were a part of my life, even if it was only for a little while. They made me feel good, even if it was only for a short amount of time.âÂ
âRemember when you said youâd catch me when I fell? Well, youâre a fucking liar. Figuratively and literally. Now Iâm hospitalised and also emotionally scarred. I hope youâre fucking happy about that.âÂ
âIf we break up, Iâd look for you in other people and be reminded that they are not you, and that Iâd never find someone like you again. And⌠I donât think I can bear the thought of that.â
âI give you permission to break my heart.â âAnd I give you permission to end me if I ever do break your heart.âÂ
âI have things to doââ âAnd Iâm one of them.â
âYouâre only saying sorry because you want to make yourself feel better, so you can go shove that sweet apology up your ass because it doesnât mean shit. I hope you continue to feel like shit over what you did, because Iâm never forgiving you.â
âI had expectations for someone I knew couldnât meet those expectations, so thatâs my fault for expecting anything from you at all.â
âYou? Breaking my heart? Itâs funny how you think you even have that power over me.â
âYou were like a routine that I loved and it felt⌠comfortable. But I guess thatâs not the case anymore.âÂ
âYou fell in love with the idea of someone that wasnât even real. You fell in love with your own projections. How are you so foolish to think that it would have worked out?â
âIâm fine. Of course Iâm fine.â âEverything about this interaction is telling me youâre not fine â not even close.â
âThe idea of us was perfect. Blame me for thinking it would turn out into something good and as fantastical as what I made it out to be in my head.â
âBecause no matter what I do, I canât stop thinking about you and itâs about to drive me to the very brink of insanity, so if youâll excuse me for not wanting to be near you, that would great.â
âI would not be who I am today if not for you.âÂ
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IN PERFECT SYNC [j.jh smau]
twenty-six â however hard it may be. wc: 0.8k
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âi love this song!!!â jungwoo yells over the scream of âstereo loveâ blasting from the speakers. youâd already been at the party for an hour, and jungwoo was still yelling âi love this songâ at every single damn one that played.
âhonestly, one day, that man is gonna realise that haaland does not give a single shit about him.â yuta laughs, huddling into you, johnny and kazuha in order to speak quieter and you still hear him.
âheâs right, jungwoo really is trying wayyyy too hardâ johnny says, and you turn to him with a dead expression, panning your eyes down to his âi love haalandâ t-shirt.
ârightttâŚ.â you reply, and johnny shrugs innocently. âiâm gonna go grab another drink. anyone want refills?â you ask.
before kazuha can reply to tell u she wants another, jungwoo comes charging through the middle of your group, arms drunkenly slinging over yours and yutas shoulders as he sings the words of âauld lang syneâ, very wrong and very out of pitch.
âoh shittt.â jungwoo yells as he looks at you, his half drank cup of cherry vodka now decorating your very expensive and very white dress. âiâm so sorry!â
you laugh, telling him itâs okay and lying that you can simply wash it out, which eases his very incessantly loud yells of apology.
you wait for him to drag yuta, johnny and kazuha back up near the speakers before you silently slip away to the kitchen to grab a towel to dry yourself.
but your journey to haalands kitchen is short lived, as a hand clutches your arm, pulling you into what seems like a coat closet, the door closing behind you.
a very small, very dark, coat closet.
and thereâs someone stood, very close to you.
âi was right. you do look beautiful.â
you recognise his voice immediately.
âitâs literally pitch black in here, jaehyun.â you bicker.
âi saw you earlier, before jungwoo spilt half a cup of cherry vodka down your dress.â he laughs at the mention, drawing your attention back to the wet fabric seeping into your skin and far from the thoughts you were having before.
you canât see him, but you can feel him. his arms by his side, his chin just above your forehead and his eyes, baring into yours.
youâre very aware of where your bodies are. and youâre very aware when his hand begins to trace the curve of your jaw before pushing the loose strands of your hair from your face, gently brushing the nape of your neck as he moves your hair to the side.
his touch is barely there, but you feel it.
he clears his throat to speak, but thereâs nothing he can say to define what this moment means to him.
but all you can think about is the nagging in your head.
speak to him, ask him, now.
âjaehyun?â
âhmm?â
âi need to ask you something.â
his hands drop from your hair, falling instead to the door handle.
your hand goes over his, âwhat are you doing?!â you whisper-yell.
he laughs. âchill out, yn, the kitchen is empty, we can talk there.â
youâre hesitant to comply, but youâd rather be in there than in the close proximity of that god-forsaken coat closet any longer, as much as the butterflies in your stomach wish for you to stay.
as you get to the kitchen, you finally find a towel, beginning to pat yourself down.
jaehyuns eyes are on you, full of amusement and something beyond.
something you are so incredibly unsure of.
you set down the towel. âyou wanted to ask me something?â jaehyun asks.
âoh right.â you nod. âthe way you feel about me, itâs not in a relationship kind of way, is it?â
heâs silent for a few moments, leaning back with his elbows on the counter, his fists clenching as he thinks of what to say next.
âno.â he replies.
so you were right.
he doesnât want you, for you. he just wants to sleep with you.
youâre just another one of his one night stands.
you canât say you expected this, all his struggle with telling you how he feels, all his words as Y.
and it was all just so he could sleep with you.
you donât want him to elaborate, but he does. âiâm not ready for a relationship yet, yn. not just with you, but with anyone. you canât be mad at that, can you?â
heâs right, you canât. if heâs not ready, then heâs not ready.
but a pang in your heart is the only thing that follows.
and there is nothing that you can do.
nothing but the simple act of acceptance.
so, you accept it.
however hard it may be.
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7 minutes in heaven (Mingix fem! Reader)
Synopsis: a game of spin the bottle lands on you and Song Mingi for a dare of 7 minutes in heaven.
Right. We all know whatâs coming.
Genre/warnings: sexual tension, sex, obviously, unprotected sex, orgasms, hickeys, cream pies, dirty talk, pet names (princess)
Word count: 2.3K
A/n: I just found out like what 7 minutes in heaven meant from my friends and I was instantly like âitâs basically sex???â Bro she was just tired of me at this point.
Also this is pretty fucking filthy. I would love Song fucking Mingi to ruin me like that too. â¤ď¸
Spin the bottle, spin the fucking bottle.
âOh come on. Just fucking come!â San whines. âYou have me there! And Song Mingi is coming!â
âSong Mingi? Why the hell is he going?â You whip your head at San.
ââCause heâs Yunhoâs friend?â San answers matter-of-factly, scrunching his eyebrows at you. âAnd heâs your crush?â
âOh my god, San. Fuck offâ, you wave him off in annoyance. As much as he was right, you hated that he was right. You and Mingiâs friendship started through mutual friends, and for some reason, it seemed that you fell for him during the course of the friendship. And you hated that, because the basis of the friendship was just extreme playfulness and constantly getting on each otherâs nerves.
On that one time when Yunho teased Mingi about the both of you being a couple, Mingi smacked Yunho, outright denying any ounce of feelings between the both of you.
So now, it was two thingsâseething hatred and an ugly crushâthe biggest paradox of feelings youâve ever had. You spent the past few weeks lessening your meet ups with Mingi, and he didnât question why.
And now suddenly a party that heâs gonna be at? No fucking way. San doesnât relent though, for some reason he was hell-bent on getting you to come, and he wouldnât tell you exactly why.
âWhat would it take for you to come?â San questions as he leans into your shoulder, giving you the puppy eyes that could never out-do Yunhoâs.
âFive hundred bucks,â you answer, pinching his nose as he winces in pain, slapping your hand away.
âYeah rightâ, San rolls his eyes. âIâll introduce you to someone, okay?â
That isnât the main point but you sense Sanâs sincerity, so you decide to humour him.
Little did you know that it would snowball to whatever had happened.
Your arm is hooked around San as the both of you enter Yunhoâs spacious apartment, greeting the people as the both of you slither past them to look for the host. San spots Yunho from a distance and waves to him to get his attention. Yunho turns his head and pats the guy beside him to get his attention.
And it was Mingi.
Mingi has an unreadable expression the moment his eyes land on you, noticing your hand around Sanâs arm. He gives a small smile as the both of you walk over to greet Yunho.
âHey. Iâm glad you made itâ, Yunho greets, giving San a hug as San removes himself from you, and then patting your head. Mingi still has his eyes on you, and you pretend not to notice.
âYeah, I had to hold her at gunpoint for her to comeâ, San jokes, using your head as an arm rest. You roll your eyes.
âDamn. You really didnât want to see me that much?â Yunho asks, pressing his palm against his chest, acting heartbroken. You playfully give him a light shove.
âItâs been awhile, y/n. Nice seeing you againâ, Mingi chimes in, giving you a smile. You stare back, exchanging a small smile back at him. It had definitely been a couple of weeks since you contacted him, since the bullshit he spout.
âWeâre going to play Spin the Bottle now, and you came just in time for that. San, y/n, you wanna join?â
Your gaze holds Mingiâs, almost challenging him and your grip tightens around Sanâs arm.
âSure. Sounds fun.â
A circle quickly forms as everyone sits, there is about seven people in the circle, a mix of girls and guys, including you and Mingi, both of you sitting across each other. The game goes on pretty normally in the first hour, but as the drinks started flowing in, the questions and dares starting getting more spicy.
In the fourth round, the bottle spins, and it lands on Mingi.
âTruthâ, Mingi says.
San pushes the question, âHave you liked anyone in the friend group before.â
You donât catch Mingiâs gaze at you because you were too busy whispering something to San.
âYeah.â A few âooohsâ echo in the room and you purse your lips in curiosity.
A few rounds later, the bottle spins, and it lands on you.
âTruthâ, you say.
Yunho rubs his hands. âIs there anyone in the room that you wanna kiss?â
Fuck. The alcohol was definitely kicking in, but not enough for you drunkenly answer right away. You really wanted to lie.
Everyone had their eyes on you, curious of your answer, especially Mingi. Heâs quiet, his gaze piercing into you, and you catch wind of it. Your anxiety slowly dissipates as you decide to be smug with that motherfucker. You know heâs gazing at you, and you hold the stare before shifting your gaze to San, who was fighting for his life with the alcohol, before saying, âYes.â
Considering that your small gaze towards San wasnât missed out by majority of the players, they laugh and clap their hands, evidently fooled by you. You smile as you sip your alcohol.
The bottle spins. And it lands on Mingi.
âDareâ, he says, almost too confidently.
Hongjoong immediately pushes, âSeven minutes in Heaven, to whoever the bottle lands on.â
Mingi scoffs, feeling confident, as he reaches for the bottle to spin it.
It spins, and it the neck lands on you. Your eyes widen in shock because you really did not expect that. Mingi has that unreadable expression on his face again, before Hongjoong smacks his back, reminding him of his dare. The players roar in excitement and whistles.
Seven minutes of being trapped in a room with each other.
Your mind is racing, but you tell yourself, anything could happen, including non-sexual things. The both of you could just sit alone together, albeit in a little bit of awkwardness, and just wait for the seven minutes to pass. Okay, that doesnât sound so bad.
You and Mingi stay seated on the bed of a guest room, not saying anything to each other.
Seven minutes start.
âAre you avoiding me?â He asks after long pause.
âNo?â You lie too quickly.
âThen why havenât you been replying to my texts? We used to hang out so much.â
âI was just busy.â
âLiar.â
You glare at him, and he holds the stare.
âYouâre finally looking at me properlyâ, he says, and your heartbeat ups another notch.
âDid I do something to upset you?â
Not really. You couldnât really blame him, but at the same time, what happened genuinely did make you upset.
âNoâ, you reply, turning away, only for his fingers grab your chin.
He sighs. âPlease stop looking away from me. Itâs driving me crazy.â
Good. Thatâs cause he deserves it. The way his fingers are pressing onto your chin was starting to make you heat up.
âNo. Itâs mostly a me problemâ, you vaguely tell him. âYou sure youâre okay with doing this when you have a crush within the friend group?â You ask, as you lie onto the cold sheets.
Mingi doesnât answer you, but he towers over you, looking at you with some sort of lust and desireâit was looking very dangerous.
âIâll answer you non-verbally, if I get your consentâ, he responds, his breathing getting heavier. You decided to take him on and nod.
He leans in and kisses you, feeling every part of your mouth, as he groans into your mouth. The alcoholic taste lingers, mixed with his saliva, tasted strangely sweet. He pulls your shirt off as you unbuckle his jeans.
The way his wet and leaking cock presses onto his underwear fucking scares you because he was so fucking big. He tugs your bottoms and undergarments off, almost too desperately, then soaking his fingers with his spit as he starts rubbing your clit slowly. Electric pulses through your spine, in pleasure as your back arches, and soft moans are leaving you.
He plunges in both hands when he deems you wet enough and you cry out as his fingers curl into you.
Five minutes.
He continues to fuck you with his fingers and you hands claw his arms, desperate for something more hotter, and bigger.
He pulls out, leaving you clenching at nothing. Mingiâs underwear is removed way too quickly and you gasp at his length and girth. He was not fucking around. He wraps his hands around his cock and pumps it a few times, giving you a small show of his groans and small bucking hips.
Four minutes.
Mingi lift your legs to his shoulder as you lay on your side as he slides his cock into you, before fucking you into the bed, his grunts and moans filling up the room. Fuck. His cock is too fucking big. Itâs just dragging against every single nerve in your wall. Your hands were gripping onto the sheets, as you fail to keep your composure, and your moans.
âFuck. Youâre so tightâ, Mingi exhales as he pulls out before slamming into you again as he drinks your whimpers and cries. âSo fucking good.â
He lets your leg fall, and he fucks you from behind, his hands gripping your hips. Your limbs were starting to feel numb from the pleasure. He stops for a second before grabbing your waist, to put your back to lie against his chest. This only fucks up your sanity because his cock was stuffing your wet and abused cunt from the bottom.
âMingi, itâs too muchâfuckâso fucking bigâ, you cry out, your mind going hazy as he sucks against the skin on your neck. Your head was lolled back, and your eyes are rolled back too, feeling nothing but the sensation of Mingiâs cock going in and out of your hole, as you cream on his cock. Fuck, it felt like heaven.
âSuch a good girl. Keep moaning for meâ, Mingi hums as he, himself, also was struggling to form coherent thoughts as you were squeezing him out. His moans were trapped in your head because his lips were close to your ear. His fingers pinching your nipples before slapping your cunt gently, causing you to squeal and tighten around him and his voice goes up and octave.
âWe have three more minutes,â Mingi says, his eyes glancing at the small timer facing the both of you. âWe should really at least finish it with something goodâlike thisâ, he says as pushes into you so deeply and your body becomes paralysed, his cock slightly bulging your abdomen, your mouth is open but no sound is coming out. Your thighs tremble as tears pool at the corner of your eyes. Your pussy flutters around his cock as your orgasm hits you in waves. Mingi thrusts in you shallowly, his full cock still deep in you.
âY/n, youâre creaming so much. It feels so fucking good. Iâm gonna cum too, Princessâ, he encourages, rubbing your clit in slow circles, tightening another knot in your abdomen.
Two minutes.
Mingi just wants to continue fucking into you until heâs satisfied, and once you feel his cock twitch in you, you know heâs close.
âSo tell me, who was it did you want to kiss between the guys?â He suddenly asks, slowly decelerating his thrusts, and you were about to lose your fucking mind.
âWas it Choi fucking San?â He asks, his fingers cupping your chin to ensure you face him. He smiles, loving how fucked out you looked, ruined by him. âTell me, princess.â
He pulls out in such a slow and painful speed that your thighs tremble from the way his cock just drags against your walls.
His grip on your cheeks lower to your neck, and he gently squeezes.
âAnswer meâ, he demands.
One minute.
âFuckâitâs you. Itâs fucking Song Mingi!â You cry out, craving his cock to fill you up like cockslut you were.
His eyes grow wild as he lets go of your throat , his hands slithering to your bottom of your thighs, spreading them even more as he bottoms out in you, slamming his cock right into you until you start seeing fucking stars behind your eyelids.
âGood girl. Take my fucking cumâ, he says as he fucks into you one more time, his cock squirting strings of cum right into your pussy as your second orgasm overwhelms you, leaving you whimpering and shaking from the overstimulation as Mingi empties in you.
The timer goes off, the alarm annoyingly loud. Mingi gingerly pulls out of you as you twitch, and lets your head rest on the pillows. Your cunt was still throbbing, as it flutters at nothing while Mingiâs cum leaks out of you. He looks at you and smirks, like you are his favourite masterpiece. He inches forward and presses his lips onto yours as he strokes your hair.
âThatâs my princess. I think itâs pretty obvious but I like you. I really, fucking like youâ, he confesses. As you were about to reply through half-lidded eyes, the door knocks.
Mingi pulls the sheets over you before answering the door. Yunho had his arms crossed and his eyebrow raised. He spots you heaving softly against the guest bed and immediately puts two and two together.
âSheâs not playing anymore,â Mingi answers, blocking his view.
Yunho scoffs. âTook the both of you fucking long enough. The tension was crazy. Weâre going to get more drinks so the both of you can continue your own little game.â
Mingi laughs as Yunho leaves, before shutting the door behind him.
He stares at you, curled up in bed, still looking dazed, and walks over to you. He pulls the sheets off, and a mix of his cum and your arousal just dripping past your inner thighs, red flushing your ass and your cheeks.
Mingi licks his lips, suddenly hungry again as he towers over you to spread your legs once more, pushing in a finger way too easily, the sounds of his cum squelching out of your pussy as your eyes roll back again. His fingers cup your chin, forcing you to face his lustful gaze.
âSeven minutes are up but now weâve got all the time in the world, princess. Iâll show what real heaven feels like.â
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gingerbread men
summary - christmassy vibes fic where youâre baking gingerbread and harry is being his usual self
word count : ~1k
pairing : husband!harry x reader
The front door closed, signalling that Harryâs home.
âHello, my gorgeous girl.â Harry didnât say to you, but your black and white cat Circe.
You smiled to yourself as you heard Harry talk to Circe. As Harry greeted your cat, you took out the gingerbread men from the oven and placed them on the side.
The kitchen smelt amazing, full of Christmassy scents like cinnamon and ginger. It was sweet and comforting.
And soon as Harry walked into the kitchen, there was another level of comfort.
He stood in the doorway, holding his car keys and his water bottle, smiling at you. He had this soft smile that he only reserves for you. One that could melt away a thousand problems and make your world feel safe.
âSomething smells good.â Harry said, watching the kitchen floor as Circe passed him by.
âI got bored. Decided to bake and voilà ⌠Gingerbread men.â
âYouâve had a productive day then.â
âI actually did. I did the washing andââ
âWell you didnât wash everything baby.â Harry gave a knowing smirk at the t-shirt you were wearing.
It was the t-shirt Harryâs been wearing to bed for the past week. You were going to add it to the wash, but it smelt of Harry and you missed him today, so wearing a piece of him sounded like a good idea.
âOh yeah. Iâm wearing your t-shirt if thatâs okay.â
âMore than okay.â He glazed his eyes over you, like he often does when heâs having an âi-love-y/nâ moment.
âStop simping for me, you simp, and come and give me a proper hello.â You rolled your eyes at him.
Harry immediately walked over to you, chucking his keys and water bottle on the side. You patiently waited for him to walk over, arms crossed over your chest as you watched him.
He was slow with his movements, but the space wasnât too far between you. He met you with a kiss on the forehead, wrapping his arms low around your waist so his hands could rest nicely at the bottom of your spine.
âThatâs not a proper hello, mister.â You tutted, tilting your head up to look at his looming figure.
He didnât say anything. Instead, he leant down to kiss your cheek once.
âTry again.â You said.
So he kissed your other cheek.
âHarry. I swear to God, if you donât kiââ
Harryâs lips pressed onto yours before you could finish telling him off. Your lips moved knowingly over each others, pressing yourselves into one another with ease.
Before it could get too heated, Harry pulled away slowly.
âThat was better.â You hummed in delight.
âYeah.â Harry nodded, kissing you lightly once again.
âI missed you today.â
âNot as much as I missed you.â He kissed you again, like he couldnât stop. Like he didnât want to stop.
âDid you write about me?â You teased.
âI canât disclose that information yet.â
You groaned in frustration, since thatâs all he ever told you about his new album he was working on. You knew it was a gift from himself to the fans, as always, but you often wondered what his inspiration for the day was and how that was channelled into a song.
âYouâre so annoying.â You pushed his chest so he stumbled away from you.
âI know, and yet you still love me.â Harry shrugged.
You turned back to your tray of gingerbread men. âThink he could love me better.â You turned around to Harry holding up a gingerbread man to him.
Harry instantly leaned forward and took a great, big, bite out of the gingerbread manâs head. You stood there in shock over his territorial move.
âH-harry!â You laughed his name. âBabe, what the hell?â
âDamn, thatâs a good gingerbread man.â Harry wiped his lips with a cheeky grin.
âHeâs not a man anymore, you dickhead. Heâs a headless body...â You giggled in shock still.
âWould you still love me if I was a headless body?â Harry asked you, finishing off his mouthful.
This would seem like a really random and weird question to anyone else, but these were actually the types of conversations that you two had with each other.
âYes, âcause I wouldnât have to see your stupid face anymore.â
You threw the headless gingerbread man down on the tray in disbelief.
âHeyy.â Harry pouted.
âNo. Youâve done the damage now, babe.â You pretended to be mad.
âThis is unbelievableâŚâ Harry mumbled, before stepping to cup your cheeks and pull your lips to his. You instantly responded by moving your lips in sync with his, getting a taste for the remanence of your gingerbread men.
Harry pulled away once he was satisfied that he had been forgiven.
âThey are pretty good.â You said with a smile, referring to the gingerbread men.
âTold you.â
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Please can we hear your thoughts on what Bruce does/thinks when being confronted with his neglect by Jason (and maybe the other boys too)??
Thank you, and have a nice day!
Bruce is the one I have the hardest time characterizing tbh.
I think his first reaction would be denial? He hasn't been the best father, but even he wouldn't go as far as to forget his own chi...
Oh my god he doesn't know how old you are. You were...you were older than Tim but younger than Dick, he thinks.
Wait.
When was your birthday?
Did he ever give you a birthday party?
What wing of the manor did you sleep in?
Where were you right now?
Unlike Tim who starts the unofficial search, Bruce heads right to the batcave to find your official records. Social security number. If you worked anywhere or has anyplace legal to stay, you'd have to input that. He's ashamed he has to go through a government database to find it, rather than simply knowing it.
And just like Tim, he finds nothing. Which scares him beyond belief. Had he lost you already? Did he actually forget about one of his children and then unknowingly replace them? Was he actually guilty of what Jason had accused him of years ago, albeit to a different child?
In reality, you're living solely through cash. Plenty of individuals are eager to avoid paying all their taxes, and are thrilled to accept cash only payments on your rent, or paycheck. Legally, you haven't done anything since graduating high school.
Not necessarily hiding from them, per say, as you don't think they'd go looking, but just because you don't want to be known as a Wayne.
And god, there is so much guilt, fear, and anguish rolling around inside that man. He needs to find out where you are, and if you're okay, and if anybody had done anything to you.
He swears if they have, he'll rip the motherfucker to pieces-
No. That isn't going to help. So instead he checks every reported death within not only Gotham, but any city within a 50 mile radius. For the last 10 years.
As well hidden as you are, nobody can hide from Batman while he's concentrating every effort to find you.
He's hesitant to bring you home at first. How can he call himself your father after forgetting you for your whole time living with him? But his regard for your safety eventually wins out. Until then, you just get a concerning amount of money just...stashed in your apartment??? What the fuck??????
Dick also feels a lot of guilt, but he somewhat subconsciously channels that into abundant overeagerness. Instead of focusing on how many important moments he missed...that he can never get back with his first baby sibling...
...ah, he should focus on all the memories you can make going forward! He has to take you to all his favorite spots, and you take him to yours!
What interests do you have? Are you a go to the aquarium person? Family movie night? Spa night? Just having fun with everyone at dinner? He has to do these things with you! And then you'll be his family again, and he'll love you, and you'll love him-
In spirit, he shows up outside your door like Damian. But he is self aware enough to know that'd freak you out, so instead he 'coincidentally' shows up at your work...in the bad side of town...and his attitude definitely gives away it was planned.
He messes up your "I'm a nobody like all of you" persona you'd spent years cultivating, and by the time he leaves, all your coworkers and customers know that you're Dick Grayson's sibling...which means Bruce Wayne's child, but he likes saying you're related to him more.
Tim doesn't give a fuck at first, like I established. It really is a game to see if he can find you before anybody else does. When he loses that to Bruce (damn it-), he decides he'll just know you BETTER than the others to win.
So he starts literally stalking you and making a psyche profile, like you're a case rather than his sibling. Any interest you've ever listed in your social media is cross checked with any belongings of yours. Merch or posters? Songs you listen to? Any of that content, he consumes as well. He's going to need conversation topics with you.
I'm not entirely sure if he actually loves you as family, or if you're just a hyperfixation that's consistently buzzing at his brain. It's like he wants to dissect, then digest you. Pick you apart piece by piece so he sees every last skin cell, then make that information a part of him
Though, he'd claim it's the former. To him, there's no discernable difference.
He's the one who meets you at your hobbies. Claims an online friend brought it up, but hey, it's crazy to see you again!
Even though it's your first conversation...maybe ever?
He's chatting to you like you haven't been estranged your whole life.
And the look in the eye is...a little unnerving.
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TIRED OF WAITINâ MAKE UP YOUR DAMN MIND
YEAH ITS ALRIGHT, WE BOTH KNOW THAT YOU WANT IT, DONT YOU BE SO SHY, SHY!
OH MY GOD I LOVE STARKILLER WIDNEKD. I had this idea for Tartar manipulating 3 with words similar to the songâŚ
more abt that below + the piece without the words :]
I wonder if 3, at that point in OE, carry a thought within them... something Tartar can use.
The sanitization is absolute mind control, yes, but it would be neat if it was preceded by a sort of hypnosis; a suggestion that tartar puts out for a victim to bite onto (not that it really matters. The forced body control happens anyway.)
Theres a yearning for the past. That much I know. But I do wonder if Tartar also suggested something else alongside that.
"Ah, the legendary captain of the Squidbeak Splatoon. He probably was the one who pulled you out of that life, hm?"
"...Yes."
"Despicable, this old coot, forcing you to fight a war that ended a century ago. Forcing you to dig up a city your nation already buried.
Making you a weapon in this...disgusting show of continued dominance."
"..."
"Dont you want to end him, right here, right now?"
"...."
"Avenge that younger self, child. Join me, and we will make sure he never hurts you again."
"..."
They look at Cuttlefish. Cod, theyre so weak, their head hurts, they are in no shape to defend themself. Neither is the old man, but...
Their hearts were burning with a feeling theyve been burying for years. A feeling thats gotten stronger and stronger over the long patrol.
This...doubt. Towards the captain they followed the ends of the earth for. Day by day, being pushed to their limits for his continued war. Wanting his approval, wanting to make him proud. Believing that theyre indeed keeping this fragile world safe.
Wanting to...keep being this hero he said they were.
But its getting harder to believe those words now. Not when that Octarian from earlier was such a sweet soul...among others theyve encountered and observed in other patrols.
Their arm burned. It was drenched in that cyan ink the telephone was oozing.
They have no reason to trust this thing that almost killed Cuttlefish and that Octarian that he was with moments before.
Still...
They feel...
Their mind is slipping.
So tired...so hurt...
"Join me. I can give you rest.
Ill bring you...to the promised land."
"...Okay."
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They went fully unconscious for awhile. When they "awoke" (but is still under Tartar's control), they were already fighting 8. And their body hurt even more than before.
They never shouldve trusted him.....
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This baiting rings familiar, doesnt it. Order did it to 4, as well. Much to 3s horror, they were the reason she took that bait. Her desire to be their perfect agent, and their desire to never be hurt or used by anyone like Cuttlefish again...
They wanted her to be strong enough so she can stay safe and live her life the way she wanted to. But their fear spoke louder than their adoration for her.
Hurt people hurt people, cycle of violence, and all that.
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warnings: coarse language. jihoon is so in love it's probably unhealthy. wc: 1092
love triangle au requests
[who's this guy who's everything I'm not?] There is a universe out there where Lee Jihoon is able to say everything he wants to say, when he wants to say it, and exactly how he wants to say it.
But that universe isn't this one.
No, in this world, Lee Jihoon is standing like an idiot in front of the person he came all this way for, in a city he's never stepped foot before, with his mouth opening and closing like those dogs moviemakers would give peanut butter to to make them look like they're talking.
"Jihoon," you say, blinking as if it'll make the mirage he must be disappear. "Holy-- What are you doing here? When did you..."
From your open doorway, you tilt your head to take in Jihoon's appearance. Sweaty. Floundering, and yet with a determined furrow between his eyebrows.
His passport and boarding pass in hand, and a distinct lack of luggage.
"...Did you just fly in?"
He opens his mouth. Closes it again.
God damn it. He got on a plane for this and his tongue still doesn't work -- the same way it didn't when you asked who left the only valentine on your desk in eighth grade. The same way it didn't when your prom date ditched you for some girl, and you finally told Jihoon after his three weeks of torment that it was a ruse you and your date came up with to get that girl jealous all along. The same way it didn't when you told him you applied to a university in a city he'd never even heard of, and to your surprise but not his own because he knows you're capable of anything, you got in.
Today should be different. He clamours, "I-- I had to..."
"Where's your stuff?" you ask incredulously, but there's always... that behind your words. That which made him feel like he could trust you to watch his intricate sand castle in the playground. That which made him go to you with his first ever song lyrics in middle school, when no one else has ever seen them, ever. That which he feels vibrating in his bones or maybe even deeper because you care. You care when you go, "Do you literally only have the clothes on your back?" Even if it sounds blunt. "I swear you've had those shorts since forever. And-- wait, where are you staying? Have you eaten? You're always stupid about hydration, too."
He wants you to shut up so he can talk. But god, he loves when you tell him you care in the most words possible.
"I gotta put some water in you, hold on--"
You go to back up from the doorway. Jihoon's hand shoots out to grab your wrist before he can think about the fact that now that he has you in his grasp, he definitely has to speak.
Shit.
You process his hand around your wrist slowly, your eyes blinking slowly like a cat before they look up at his face. He loses all thoughts again.
Well, not all. It's more like his brain fills to the brim with how your eyes look when your face is this close, and it literally can't fit anything else, much less what to say next other than wow.
And he probably shouldn't say that.
But what... (the sunlight is hitting your irises so perfectly) ...should he... (even the concern seeping into your expression is cute) ...say...
"Jihoon--?"
Whatever question you're sure to have asked is cut off when a strong hand separates Jihoon's from your arm, and he breaks his gaze away from you to see a handsome but clearly unwelcoming face. The man regards Jihoon with a certain cautiousness as he wedges himself between you and him, almost pushing you back into your home with a protective arm.
"Are you okay?" he asks you, though he doesn't take his wary eyes off Jihoon. "Who's this?"
You seem a little thrown off. "Uhh..."
Jihoon looks this man up and down, taking in his white tank top and the buff, tan arms that it shows off. His cropped hair isn't styled, but somehow it looks good on him anyway. He's tall.
Annoyingly tall, because to see you, Jihoon has to lean to the side rather than just look over Tank Top's shoulder.
"Who's this?" Jihoon asks right back.
You meet his eyes and come back to the here and now. "Right, uh." Poking your finger into the man's stupid naked bicep, you point at him. "This is Mingyu, my--"
Tank Top interrupts you with, "Husband," as soon as you say, "--roommate."
Your pointed hand transforms into a fist, and you punch it into Tank Top Mingyu's arm. "Hey," you say when he recoils, covers the apparently instantly sore spot, and pouts at you. "I'm fine-- He's an old friend."
But Jihoon can't really focus on that. He's too busy processing.
...
...
...
Husband?
"This is Jihoon," your voice says from somewhere far away. "I've probably mentioned him before."
"Oh." Tank Top straightens up, and after faltering for only a second, his eyes brighten like your words flipped a light switch. "That Jihoon?" He turns towards Jihoon. "Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry! I just thought, I mean, you know..."
This new Mingyu acts like one of those golden retriever boys from the internet.
You love dogs.
Fuck.
Puppy Mingyu holds out his hand to shake.
Jihoon just stares at it. Then looks at you.
"Husband?"
You shove your way back in front of Mr Sunshine and lightly touch Jihoon's arm. He can barely breathe. "No, no, that was just... I mean, well, kind of-- but also not really because, well..." Pausing, you think for a moment and torture Jihoon for one million years. "Okay. We're roommates, but Mingyu started telling people at work that he's married so people would stop hitting on him or trying to set him up with their kids... except that was obviously stupid and now I'm kind of caught up in that lie and occasionally picking him up from company gatherings pretending he's my, uh, 'husband'."
"Oh." Jihoon nods slowly; he's underwater, ears plugged. "Okay."
Mingyu drops his hand after a couple seconds of zero reciprocation. "Haha, uhm, anyways... Did you want to come in?"
"Oh." Jihoon nods again. "Okay."
Your touch on Jihoon's arm becomes a little stronger. "You look a little pale. Come in and let me get you that water, yeah?"
"Oh." Yeah. "Okay."
As Jihoon ambles into your home -- your shared home with some guy who introduced himself as your husband but isn't your husband but chose you to be in his marriage but it's a fake marriage but -- he wants to say the things he's always wanted to say. Fuck, he's been wanting and wanting forever.
But he can't.
Not only because he can't form the words; that's been his problem since the beginning and was supposed to be his last hurdle today.
No.
He can't because your fake husband smiled at you in front of him.
And that smile looked nothing like a lie.
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part 2 (mingyu's pov)
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