#I'm a little scared ta tag this but...

[spiderwebsandhearts]

Ya know, I really do wanna meet more people from my source. I know it ain't gonna be perfect. None of us are exactly like we were in source. And we probably all remember each other a little different anyway. But it's kinda lonely sometimes. I mean, yeah, I got Smiles. But he's part of a subsystem and he ain't the host, so I don't even see him that much. I really miss Cherri. Miss my best bitch. And Nuggs, but I kinda doubt interacting with a fictive of him would go the same as a fictive of Cherri.... Nuggs don't talk anymore than our cats do. But pretty much anybody except Val, I'd love to meet them. Even if we are a little different.

[d6volution]

I don't know if this has been done yet but...can I request Yandere!Jax f_cking the reader into submission?! With like.. possession and obsessive behaviors? I don't normally ask for stuff like this so feel free to ignore, if it doesn't tickle your fancy UwU

I'm debating on making this into a little yandere!jax series hmm...

anyways enjoy!

tags: afab!reader x jax , choking, light oral, rough sex, possessive jax, cream pie.

Jax's eye twitched.

He was getting fed up with you, ever since you arrived here you've been acting like you run the damn place. That was his job.

Being stuck on his boat with you and the others wasn't making this ANY better. And it wasn't a very big boat, just a small speed boat big enough to fit everyone. Just barely.

For context, Caine sent you all off on another adventure, find the treasure before these nasty pirates do and blah blah blah whatever.

"Just hand over the map wouldja?" Jax extended his hand, still overly accustomed to getting his way.

"Yeah, and who put you in charge anyways little bunny??" You rolled up the map and poked the side of his head with it a few times before he rolled his eyes and gripped your arm, yanking you towards him.

"Watch it, doll face. Oh, and don't go running ta' Caine when your hand goes missin." He smirked and you jerked away from him.

"Wh.. Whatever just let me find our way to this stupid treasure so we can get out of here!"

Jax raised his hands in his defense, "Jeez when did women become so hostile, so much for docile and loving.."

"Jax I swear to god I'll shove your ass off this boat and make you swim back!"

"Oh yeah? Do it, .. I dare you." He stood up , making the boat rock a little and you followed suit. Gritting your teeth at his boldness.

Unfortunately your height made you look less intimidating, only reaching just beneath his shoulders.

"I'm going to wipe that stupid grin off of your face!" You basically tackled him and ... well, in the end you both fell over board.

Flash forward a few moments later and you both were soaked, sitting with your arms crossed like children as pomni and ragatha took over the map and guiding the boat.

"I hope you know your washing my clothes when we get back, toots."

You scoffed, "In your dreams."

The adventure wrapped up nicely, but you and Jax both opted out of the dinner to instead go dry yourselves off.

There was one problem though.. Jax passed his room and continued to follow you to yours.

"Just what do you think your doing?"

"You thought I was jokin' these clothes need quite the washing. You can't expect me to do it myself can ya?" He smirked, watching your face ball up as he belittled you right to your face.

"Buzz off, Jax I'm not doing your damn laundry."

You tried to rush into your room and slam the door but his foot caught it before you could, he pushed the door open without any regards to your safety causing the door to fly wide and open and you to fall onto your ass.

"Jax, you assh—"  You looked up , still frazzled from falling, and came almost  face to face with his crotch. He was still wet. Thus, his clothes were clinging to the large imprint in between his legs.

"See something ya like motor mouth?" He grinned and squats in front of you, causing you to hurry and scurry backward.

Your face was on fire.

"N.. No, just— would you help me up and get some dry clothes on!?"

"You're one to talk. it looks like your body doesn't like it when you lie to me." He rested his cheek on his palm, head tilting as he stared at your chest. Unfortunately, your clothes were sticking to your skin , and your nipples stiffened against the fabric, making it all too obvious that you were having more than innocent thoughts about him right now.

"Th.. That doesn't mean anything! I'm obviously cold!"

"Uh huh, keep telling yourself that.. what's the deal anyways, scared I'll show you the time of your life?"

You laughed obnoxiously loud, "Yeah, I'd like to see you try!" Oh, that probably sounded like an open invitation, didn't it— "Ah..!" Suddenly, you were falling backward, but you caught yourself by your elbows.

He was yanking your pants off, which wasn't easy considering that they were still very wet, your eyes darted from your pants to his crotch again, which was growing in size. You swallowed.

"W.. Wait, wait you prick!" You tried to sound more intimidating but it sounded like a helpless plea.

He sighed, "What now? You aren't chickening out, are ya?" He hoped not , he couldn't lose this chance now. This was just too good.. seeing you like this all scared and nervous it was doing something to him.

"O.. Of course not, I can do it myself.." He hummed in amusement, watching you with that shit eating grin.

Fuckfuckfuckfuck, what had you gotten yourself into? Even back in the human world, you only had sex like.. twice! And that was almost a year ago. But there was no way in hell you were telling him that.

You finally got the damn pants, .. and underwear off, still keeping your knees locked together.

"Good girl, so you can play nice." He grinned , your expression and sputtering made it clear that you were caught off guard by his praise. Too bad he doesn't plan on being nice himself from here on out.

He yanked you by your hips and immediately maneuvered your legs apart, he dove face first in between your legs and started lapping at your cunt without warning. His tongue was rough, long and warm.

The tip of his tongue nudged at your entrance. He was drunk on your taste already. Hell, if he'd give this up to anyone else.

You scrambled, but he was easily overpowering you, "J.. Jax, you.. bastard s.. staa..." You whined and tried to push his head away.

Clearly irritated he sat up and grabbed both your hands within his much larger ones, "Quit movin' or ill just fuck you without any prep, alright sweetheart?"

You stiffened up, fuck you can't let him win again. You puffed out your chest, which earned another grin from him. "S.. So what? I can take it, you think .. you think I'm scared or something?" You tried to challenge him, wondering if he'd call your bluff.

"Oh? Fine by me." He started to remove his overalls. Your heart was racing , breathe caught in your throat as his thick shaft flopped free from its confines, he was already lining it up with your cunt. "J.. Just do it! You scare—"

He gripped the fat of your thighs before he rammed into you, knocking the wind out of you. "Hn.. Hha—"

"What happened to all that talk, huh? .. fuck you're tight." He hunched over you and started to thrust into your warm cunt , slow and steady but you felt so full. It was definitely the lack of prep but you couldn't help but moan and whine in his ear as the painful drag of his cock made you feel absolutely dizzy.

"Hmm? Is this all ya needed, doll face? Some cock to calm ya down?" He chuckled and sharply thrusted against that spongy spot inside of you, causing you to yelp and wriggle beneath him.

"S.. Shut.. up.. hha.. fuck.." You sounded pathetic beneath, "c.. can't you do better than this?" Oh, you were digging your own grave here.

"Heh." He propped up your legs, your ankles nearly touching your ears. "Don't say I didn't warn ya, babe." His hips began to piston into your cunt which made a lewd wet and slapping sound, you were beyond aroused, juices coating his cock effortlessly. "Fuck, there we go.." He moaned into your ear.

You could hardly speak, gripping at his back as he relentlessly attacked your cervix with the tip of his cock. "pl.. please...!" You didn't know what you were begging for.

"Please what, huh? Screwin' with me all day, pushing me into the.. fuck— damn water. you deserve this." He panted, and sat up , putting a little bit of space between you before grabbing your throat. Placing just the right amount of pressure to get you tightening up around him even more.

He honestly did this just for kicks, just to see that scared expression again.

"Gettin' off to be choked too, what a slut. Nngh.. it's fine though, ya know why doll?"

He leaned back down, his hips never ceasing to move. Your foreheads touched, "Because you're all mine now. C.. Can't let this tight cunt slip away from me.. mnh.."

He knows you wouldn't even be able to leave if you tried. You're stuck here with him forever.

You whimpered and pleaded pathetically, tears forming in your eyes. It was too much, it felt too good. Your entire body was buzzing with pleasure. "J–Jax.. gonna..!" You gasped, and he finally removed his hand.

"That's right cum on my cock babe, fuck." He grunted and used his free hand to rub circles onto your clit, pushing you over the edge immediately.

You yelled his name in pleasure, legs shaking and cunt siezing around him. It made you too tight, causing him to blow his load inside of you, "Shit.."

He slowly pulled out and a few more ropes of cum spilled onto your stomach.

Jax looked at you, all fucked out and barely able to keep your eyes open. He couldn't let anyone else see you like this.

Ever.

Unbeknownst to you, Jax just latched himself onto you. It'd be hard to rid of him after this.

It was like a coil snapped inside of him.

He stared at your for a long while, you were half asleep so you didn't exactly notice.

"Hey, toots." He gently slapped your cheek.

"C'mon.. we both need a shower. We can take care of the clothes later, yeah?"

"Huh, shower.. together..? n-no that's—"

"Ya really pulling that card right now? For all you know I could've just knocked you up, now c'mon."

The bunny pulled you onto your wobbly legs and into the bathroom to clean up.

[nyxnightshade7656]

Hooked (WIP name)

Thank you for the name idea, I saw it and I had to. But I hope I'm doing this right, I'm normally a lurker not a creator so I'm gonna try and tag people. But I have a question. Should I leave the "main character" open ended? Or should I just go whole-hog and give characteristics to her? I have an OC in mind, which would explain some things in the story, but... I dunno. Next sneak peak under the cut.

She was just starting to think that she should make herself scarce; not trusting herself to not give away her little secret, when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She nearly jumped out of her skin in surprise, a startled squawk escaping her without her permission. She whirled around, only to be greeted by fuchsia and blue chest armor. She gulped and looked up, up, up to see the mirth-filled red-on-black-eyes of one “Gambit”, or Remy LeBeau.

“Whatchu up ta, Chere? Sneakin’ ‘round like ya t’ink y’a’int ‘sposed to be here.” His tone was teasing, but his question, she could tell by the emotions rolling off him, was very genuine. She flailed, hands flying as she tried to deny, without words, that she was sneaking around. In her enthusiastic pantomiming, that could best be described as ‘frantic, spastic vertical seizing’, she tripped over her own feet in a spectacular display of clumsiness. There was a cacophony of noise, she didn’t see what was happening since she had closed her eyes the instant she’d started to fall; and then suddenly she felt something warm wrap around her wrist. Then she was yanked into something hard and warm.

“Woah dere, Petit, wassamattah, ol’ Gambit scare ya? Didn’ mean to, ya know ol’ Gambit’s harmless.”

Harmless. Yeah, sure. Tell that to her rapidly beating heart and her near full-body blush that had to be redder than Jean’s hair. Just as she was about to try and charade her way out of an explanation, Storm came to her rescue, “Now, Gambit, stop teasing the poor child.” Gambit gently released her, but not before making sure her feet were solidly planted on the ground. As soon as she was released, she squeaked, and bolted. She could hear the others calling for her, but she just ran to her room.

[lonelydiary]

Tagged by my lovely mutual and my broski in crime @beefcake-penguin 🐧💜🐧

Three ships: Supercorp (they have ruined me, honestly), Raylla (thinking about them almost religiously and also Taylor and Amalia are simply sweethearts), and Brittana (they helped me realize so so much about myself and who I am. I know, Glee was a trash show, sometimes lol, but their relationship was one of the best things that happened there). Honorable mention of course to Mulder and Scully, I truly truly loved that show (tho it scared me sometimes, lol)

First ship: Xena and Gabrielle. It was so funny, honestly, how innocent in my admiration and shipping was I back then. I didn't even realized that I ship and more importantly CAN ship them together romantically. Forever grateful for Lucy and Renee for their talent and their beautiful chemistry together. And they are both so so kind to the fans. ❤️

Last Song(s): All Too Well (Taylor Swift), Ta Peine (Lara Fabian 💖), Redemption (Amalia Holm)

Favorite color: Purple and Blue (eyes)

Last movie: Me before you (not so bad actually) and also Emilia 💋

Relationship status: *sigh*

Currently consuming: A coffee and a chocolate bar to keep me at least a little presentable at work, lol

Currently working on: I have this idea for a set of gifs (Supercorp related), which I'm trying to give a life to. Wish me luck to remember how to create pretty gifs. 🙏

Tagging: All who sees this and wants to participate, no pressure. 💜

[cerberusthenking3]

No Need To Say Goodbye

Warning:This story will contain soft,safe vore,mentions of digestion,minor digestion,willing,child prey,childish pred(its an adult though)

It's a little darker than my other ones, but it's still safe,dont worry,sorry if it's not your cup of tea

Gabriel POV.

I'm sat on the beach,facing the ocean as my tears start up again.My captor,still red with anger reaches towards his hip and says,with barely contained rage"Are you happy?Asshole,happy you got your bitch of a mom to safety,after all I've done for you two?ANSWER ME"I shake as I hear a click and he says"Well,hope you're happy cause I'm sending you to hell"I can't focus on his words because the water begins bubbling and I see a black fin breach the surface and cold metal against my neck,he continues"Now say good-”Everything gets loud when the fin becomes a monster.I hear my captor make a noise I don't expect from the monster I've come to associate him as.I watch as what looks like a drake?Orca?Steps out of the water and licks its lips while it stares at us like you would a particularly appetizing meal.I feel a hand grab the collar of my shirt and I'm thrown towards the creature,landing with the wind knocked out of my lungs.I look up at the drake with teary eyes but it doesn't even bother looking at me.It steps over my body as I hear my captor yelling"WAIT,EAT HIM NOT ME,HE'S AN EASIER MEAL ANYWAYS!!”The creature ignores his pleas and reaches him as he finally decides to use his gun and raises it,but a moment to late,it seems,because the drake knocks his hand away and opens it mouth widely to bite…..oh god,it's not biting.The drake swiftly pulls him into it's waiting maw and I hear a loud swallow which seems to finally click to him that,yes,he's being eaten and I watch his legs flail outside of it's mouth before it pulls his legs into it's maw but stops with an upset whine.I watch as it's tongue flicks uselessly against his shoes,as if trying to get them off his feet.I shakily step towards the drake and watch it's eyes flick to me before it turns towards me and shoves it's mouth at me,a clear call for help.I grab his right shoe and wrench it off his foot as I hear a muffled scream for me to pull him out but I ignore him and pull his other shoe off before stepping back and letting it finish it's meal.The drake swiftly swallows his legs down and I hear a deep rumble eminate from it's chest as I attempt to leave as quietly as possible but as I take a step,I feel something warm wrap around my arm.I turn and see the drake holding my arm in it's mouth before pulling me towards the beach.It lays down on it's side,pulling me against its full stomach,I shiver at the muffled screaming from the drake's newest meal and a small whimper leaves my throat.I hear the drake click in worry before noticing what is upsetting me.

Stormsong POV.

I coo worriedly at my new friend,why are you scared?Oh,is it him?You can hear him fighting and you're afraid he'll escape right?No need to worry,if I've decided someone is food then my tummy will never let them go,but if you don't want to lay on my tummy until he stops yelling and fighting that's fine.We can play a game,do you know how to play tag?I softly raise a paw and tap his nose before dashing away with a pace slow enough for a human to keep up.I hear a hesitant but delighted laugh,I want to hear more!He takes off toward me with an extended but I stand my ground until he's right infront of me before I use my hind legs to spring forwards and over him but just as I think he's missed me I feel fluttering fingers touch my stomach and the humans voice say"Tag,you're it”followed by another heart melting laugh.I feel another burst of struggles from my meal but pay it no mind,I'm trying to have fun right now,so melt quietly and make sure you're a good bed when my new friend is tired out.This happens many more times,to my delight.Turn's out my new friend is very good at tag,eveytime I get him and think I've dodged him I suddenly feel him tag me and I'm it again!His fear seemed to melt away at the same time as my meal did,because during one of our breaks he walks over and lays down on my tummy before gently rubbing against the less taught and more pudgy surface while I feel the,now super weak,struggles of my meal and my new friend flinches.I feel a bit frustrated,but not at my new friend,of course,no at that evil man who refuses to stop scaring my friend!!!I tighten my tummy walls to the point that struggling would be impossible for somerhing twice it's size!Scare my friend like that!As the rubbing becomes more confident I feel as though I'm melting,eveything mixes together and I soon find myself dreaming with my human pressed lightly under my soft tummy so he won't get cold and nothing will dare try to attack him.I dream of him deciding to stay with me,a life where he'll never have to worry about anything again,days pass with us just playing and cuddling,no more horrible,mean humans to hurt him.I suddenly a sharp jab shoot through my body and snap out of my pleasant dreams with a yelp of pain,a dull throb of pain shooting through my body,and the source seem to be from my stomach.I feel my new friend scamble up and hear his tired voice say"Whats wrong,are you alright?”I nod,sorry for waking you up little one,go back to sleep.This continues for a few weeks but the pain gets steadily worse and worse until its so bad I can't even move anymore.I've come the conclusion that evil human did something to my belly,something really bad,something I can't heal.I also reach the much sadder conclusion,I'm dying,I wish I could've spent more time with little Gabriel but if this is the outcome of saving him,I don't regret doing it for a moment.I feel Gabriel begin rubbing my stomach,he does this alot now because it eases the pain just a bit.I hear him start talking"I think I know what's wrong,Storm,That man you ate,he always carried a knife after my brother got my little sister and himself away by disarming his gun,he must have stabbed it into your stomach walls before he died"So smart little Gabriel,you must be right!But how will we get it out,if its stuck in the wall,won't be able to push it out or heal the wound myself.He keeps talking"So I've been trying to figure out how to pull it out of your stomach and ive come to one conclusion,you have to-

Gabriel POV.

“-eat me,I'll be able to pull it out and make it safer by putting it in this"Showing the sheath that her stomach rejctes with his clothes just yesterday.She looks at me with hope and horror,she'll survive but I'll die,I know this but I can't just sit back and watch her die because she saved me,I've come to peace with the fact that this is how I die.I walk towards her head and say"Open wide,and I know you probably won't but I feel like I need to say it,please don't bite,I need to get in there in one piece to pull the knife out,wrap it up,and sheath it"She nods before her opening her maw widely and showing off her razor sharp teeth and thick,muscular tongue.She gently slides me onto her tongue before she begins swishing me around and covering me in salivia.Somehow the tip of her tongue seems to always find its way back to my face to give me a reassuring lick.A resounding swallow pulls me down into the darkness of her throat,I nervously laugh a bit when she tickles my feet and hear her begin purring like she always does when she provokes a laugh out of me.I give a sad smile and hear another swallow which pushes me up against something tough before the final swallow forces me through it.I feel my body,then legs slide in after me before I reorient myself and pull out my flashlight,turning it on I look around and see that the stomach walls are light pink with speckles of black everywhere,like her tongue.The walls are clenched and I hear ragged,painful breaths coming from above me.I look around the quickly filling cavern and see the hilt of a hunting knife sticking out of the wall directly across from me.I crawl towards it and wince slightly at the tingling sensation that starts to cover my legs.My hand wraps around the hilt and I warn"This'll hurt,brace yourself"She clicks in confirmation before I swiftly rip the knife out of the stomach,hearing a shriek of pain and the stomach walls close tightly before slowly opening again.I watch in amazement as the wound begins closing already and her breathing begins to become steadier.She coos happily and I pull out the gauze I brought for extra measure before wrapping the blade in it and sheathing the knife.I feel numbness begining to spread all over me and I slump against the stomach wall,gently rubbing it as I talk,words slurring together"There,thatbetter right,shorry,your ashids are really shtrong”I hear a loud and worried chirp and feel my consciousness slipping away so before I pass out I say"Thank you…..for reshcuing me,and……….goodbye”I barely whisper the last word before all I see is darkness,I don't regret it for a heartbeat,I only hope my family understands.

Stormsong POV.

I whimper,no no no no no,it's not goodbye,it can't be goodbye.I begin pushing,trying to force myself to throw up,anything!Tears run down my face as I keep hacking and coughing.Then I remember something,I push him deeper,it won't be pleasant but from my heritage as an orca and drake,my tail evolved with another tummy but when I tried to eat twice as many fishies the ones in my tail didn't stop squirming until I pushed them into my normal tummy,my big brother told me it was for holding food for long journey's.You aren't food little Gabriel,but my tail tummy will be uncomfortable for both of us becuase I'm not used to keeping human sized creatures in there,it will be really tight,but it doesn't produce acid,I'll go find my brother,he will know how to get you out,you'll be okay,I'll feed you and give you water,we can get through this.I watch my tail get larger and for some reason,it's not that bad.A warm feeling spreads through my chest and I feel my muscles begin to relax,he's safe and as close as he could possibly be.I lay down and bring my tail up to my chest,lightly cuddling and cooing and chirping at him.My precious little human,so brave to go into my tummy to help me without a second thought,you will be alright,my tail tummy is much nicer than my normal tummy.I will fuss over you so much the moment I can cuddle you again,you're a hero and I'll treat you like one.I stand up,determined to find my brother and get my human out.I dive into the water,putting a lot of effort into my swimming as I cut through the water,it takes days and Gabriel wakes up very confused but happy until I finally find my brother"Wavefang,brother,am I glad to finally see you"He turns towards me and clicks back"Ahh,Stormsong,dear sister,what brings you to my territory?”I wave my tail a bit and say sadly"I'm sorry but this isn't a house call,remember how you told me that we can store stuff in our tail tummies,do you know how to get something out?”He cocks his head in confusion before saying"Just push it into your normal tummy"I shake my head and chirp"No,I mean out of our tummies in general"He looks even more confused and asks"Why would you wan't food out of your belly?”I slump my head"So you don't know how?”He shakes his head and says"No,I do,but why do you want to know?”I sigh in relief and say"You know those tasty two legged creatures on land,Hu-Mans I think they are called,I've learned that they are intelligent from my new friend,a young Hu-Man named Gabriel,I ate the evil man who was trying to kill him,but that mean man stabbed my stomach and I almost died,then Gabriel asked me to eat him so he could get the knife out of my stomach,I tried to get him out but couldn't and I didn't wan't my tummy to melt him,then I remembered my tail tummy and pushed him deeper into my safe tummy and came to find you,so how do I get him out?”Wavefang nods and says"First,lets get out of the water so your little hero doesn't drown"I nod determinedly and we shoot up towards the beach.

Gabriel POV.

I hear the clicks and chirps of Storm and another of her species as they talk before I'm disoriented by her moving,I've decided that I'm clearly not in her stomach or I'd be long death and from how the organ around me is so nauseating when she swims,I assume that I'm in some pouch in her tail,luckily I can't see or I'd be even more disoriented.I feel the pouch suddenly clamp closed around me and shove me roughly upwards.I groan in discomfort before I find my head slipping back into an area I recognize as her maw.Its opened widely infront of me and I see another Orca Drake with an inverted coloration of storm,a mainly white body with a black underbelly and a star on its forehead.It leans forwards and grabs my arm before pulling me out of Storm's gullet.I'm laid on the sand while I absorb the sunlight after not seeing light for a few days.I hear a worried coo and weakly raise my hand with a slight wave before saying"I'm fine guys,just a bit disoriented,give me a moment"They both lay down next to me and begin dually licking me,while this would usually make me groan in disgust,honestly,they're probably cleaning off all the stomach fluids.My burns throb dully but it feels nice to have cold air and warm tongues sweeping over them.I feel the tongues swiping me before suddenly a third tongue swipes my face and I look up to see a large group of Orca Drakes all around me.They begin playfully nipping and licking me as atleast eight tongues at a time sweep over me,though Storm's tongue never retreats,likely to try to keep me calm,but I'm not scared of this,Pod?of Orca Drakes.They all seem just as playful as Storm,so as long as I don't mind being completely soaked then I'll be fine.I'm suddenly only being licked by one tongue,presumably Storm.I sit up and instantly regret it as Storm suddenly flops on me and her chubby tummy squishes me to the sand and I groan in discomfort from the sand digging into me.Storm notices and shifts onto her side before the other Orca Drake’s begin a cuddle puddle,cuddling against Storm and in turn me.I hear soft purrs all around as Storm continues grooming me and cuddling against me.Tiredness begins slipping over me and the weight of sleep begins flowing over me and I nuzzle my head into her soft stomach before finally slipping into blissful slumber.

[hellfollowed]

SO YOU WANNA GET TA KNOW ME 'EH?

NAME?: toni

PRONOUNS?: she / her (i do like saying ya boy a lot, but i am in fact, female)

PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION?: ims, (I'm just now learning discord but I do have one.) i'm just slow as all hell with a short ass attention span so more often than not i'm gonna be late replying. i'm sorry in advance.

MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?: right now it's definitely mick, man is running absolutely rampant and i love it

EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?: i have been rping since the end of my middle school days/just entering highschool. soooo since like 2011? my first ever url was bunchofbasketcases lol

BEST EXPERIENCE?: initially coming back after being gone for so long and finding new people (especially people around my age too!) i was scared that i was gonna be old as hell amongst teenagers coming back but i was so pleasantly surprised and that has been one of the best experience so far

RP PET PEEVES?: lil ass icons, the real teeny tiny ones when that was the trend

FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?: all of it, imma sucker for it all

PLOTS OR MEMES?: i like plotting stuff out so i know which way to go when i'm writing but i also like the randomness of memes too for the same reason i guess so both

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?: depends on the mood ngl, sometimes i can get wordy myself and then other times ya boy struggling

TIME TO WRITE?: whenever my brain decides lol honestly often in the middle of the night

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: i do the writer thing where i add a little piece of myself to all of my muses in some way, shape or form. i like to do a shared trait between us and then the rest is complete oppsite of me so uh not too too similar to any of 'em.

tagged by @irrwicht (I thanks ya m'dear!)

tagging: @spicyundead, @welcometothevale, @dxsole, @worthless-weight-in-gold, @escapedartgeek, @pacificgrims and really anybody just tag me!

[amewinterswriting]

10 Songs Tag

Tagged by @red-pen-ally - ta!

If I understand this correctly, it's: find 10 songs you associate with your WIP. Tagging @ahordeofwasps, @j-1173, @winterandwords and OPEN for anyone to have a go because playlists are fun!

I've actually recently made a playlist for Magic's Servant to try and get me through the rewrites and it was actually really tough going. There's a ton of songs out there about every possible aspect of romance you could want: hooking up for one night, growing old together, breaking up, lazy Sunday mornings, bumping uglies, reluctantly falling in love, enthusiastically falling in love...you name it, someone's written a song about it. It's less easy finding songs about being a helpless teenager in way more trouble than she can handle by herself and everyone around is powerless to help for various reasons. So there's some very specific vibes here, and a lot are from my own teenage years:

Rain - MIKA (I mean, it is set in Wales, the chorus is 44% the word 'rains', I like to think I'm funny. But also the vibe of being trapped in a situation you didn't want)

Relax, Take it Easy - MIKA (similar vibe of being scared and in a helpless situation)

Half Light - BANNERS (living a secret life/half life/keeping secrets from loved ones)

Yellow Light - Of Monsters and Men (unknowable danger and wonder in the strange)

Lost! - Coldplay (trying and trying, despite knowing it could all be futile)

42 - Coldplay (themes ruminating on life and death)

The Other Side - Scissor Sisters (similarly, more about death and life beyond death)

A Bad Dream - Keane (vibes on fighting all alone and being tired of fighting)

Little Lion Man - Mumford and Sons (this one is specifically for Cerberus, the cat - or 'lion', if you will - whose lack of courage messes up Talli's life and gets her involved in the plot to begin with)

Demonheart - Luca Turilli (this one is specifically for Morgana - I was just stoked to get something metal-ish on this playlist, given symphonic metal was such a huge part of my own teenage playlist)

Special shout out to the whole album of Under Mountains by Rachel Sermanni - there's a kind of surreal darkness/timeless folk that gets the musical vibe of the WIP spot on, even if the lyrics don't quite fit. If I was ever adapting Magic's Servant for any other media and needed music, I would love to have her onboard.

[driftveiljockey]

Howdy, y'all! Ya can call me Constellation, Driftveil, Jockey - whatever ya feel up ta. I'm a Pokemon Racing Jockey, an' I raise racin' 'mon. Why Constellation? Eh, I ain't given out my real name yet, but I am named after a constellation, so I'll give all y'all that much.

Of my own team, I've got Sunny the Zebstrika, Burn the Arcanine, Blister the Rhyhorn, Blaze the Rapidash, Glory the Galarian Rapidash, an' Tsunami the Lapras. All female team, unintentional but that's how the cards ended up fallin' for me, but we prioritize speed over battlin'.

I do all sorts of races across land an' sea, though I ain't takin' ta the sky anytime soon. Just ain't for me.

I grew up 'round Driftveil, an' I've always had a passion for racin', an' I can legally be on my own. Right now I'm in Kalos for racin'. That just 'bout covers everythin' ya really need to know about me.

Pelipper Mail+Unmail+Malice: On Sentient/Sapient Pokemon: Allowed Legendary/Mythical Pokemon: Allowed Musharna Mail+Malice: On Magic Anons: Off //OOC Info under the cut

flops in. hello again it's me azure (@/anxiousazure) i'm back again with another pkmn irl character except this time he's not a bba character. branching out. constellation is a silly little guy i made up in my head because i like the idea of pokemon racing. this character is 17, but i'm asexual and will delete anything more than flirting because i simply don't want to deal with it. i myself am an adult.

i also run @/kitakami-zorua-kin (my most active), @/sinnohs-eve, @/noivernofkitakami, @/kitakami-specter, and @/unovan-artist (my least active).

i mod have really bad social anxiety so if i havent answered or interacted. i am simply scared. constellation is extroverted but i am not i am very easily intimidated and my brain will continuously go "but what if there's an unspoken Rule you're breaking" and paralyze me. and hey! you are always, always, always free to include constellation or any of my other OCs in drawings or stories or anything else! just. maybe please tag me because i want to see them. <3

constellation is just a racing guy and as far as i'm aware won't be touching on too dark of topics backstory wise. i think. these things are always subject to change though. either way he's a silly fun loving racing jockey cowboy unless i (or y'all) decide to spring the horrors upon him.

full, unedited version of the picrew used is below and the link is here

[rightxonxmain-archived]

smolcuriouskitten:

Onyx let out a small wheeze as shes hugged back, her heart swelling 50 paces. Even if he didnt use his words well, he showed through his actions and how she loved it. Before she could stop herself, she let out adorable giggles, kicking her legs as shes squeezed smiling brightly. "Thank...you!" She squeals out, holding his face and wiping his tears once shes released, looking up at him.

She wasnt lying, the magic repaired his head good as new! In fact, Onyx was messing with his curls, being able to appreciate them again. "I missed playing with your hair so so much. I should. I need to stop stealing your tshirts after we have sex exclusively so Im gonna move to hoodies and hats." She teases, kissing his forehead.

Hearing Alymer out, her eyes narrowed with his explanation, looking at his little movements. Judging from his tone he wasnt lying and that would explain why he was in such a position, which made her wonder if she should have stayed by to see the rest. "I suppose. Doesnt mean you should put him in compromising positions like you did with the woman in the alley." She glares daggers at the turd like thing.

"We can come to an agreement on something if you promise me." Onyx brings Alymer a bit closer to her, as if taunting him. "In my job, most if not all clients do not want the body to be disposed of so if you eat brains, you can have a buffet if you tag along with me. If you promise not to put Brian through the trauma of munching on brains. I would rather do it since Im used to death, he isnt. Understand?" She glanced over at Brian during his words but her focus was mainly on Alymer.

Giving the blue man back once Brian asked, she nods once he asked if they can talk. "Absolutely we can. Hold my hand and dont let go." She demands, grabbing his hand and snapping her finger, teleporting them back to their apartment. "Ta-da!" She chirps and gave a soft smile. "Brian...I dont know if I formally apologized...but I am so sorry about leaving you. This? Me expressing myself? Being vulnerable? I...I wasnt ready for that then. I was scared of being hurt like I was so many times before so I left before I could get hurt. I was selfish. I feared the idea of falling for you because I was scared of being hurt."

She hugs him again, gently pressing her face into his chest. "Men....men scare me. Alot. This? Im not used too. Thanks to my sister, despite how bitchy she can be, she made me realize running from this isnt the best idea. Im sorry to make you find solace in someone else...when you should have found solace in me. Im sorry..." Onyx was starting to soften up, apparent in her face and body language, her shoulders relaxing and the tenseness in her face releasing.

"What's mine is yours," Brian answered, a dreamy look in his eyes for just to have her back and wanting him still. Even talking about getting physical. The sweet kiss to his forehead was the cherry on top.

"Think of it only as his penis for her brains... What would you rather have gotten sucked then, hmm? You should be THANKING me." Aylmer wasn't guilty over the death, nor was he guilty over using Brian to find food. That said, it wasn't in his best interest to become enemies with Onyx.

"Alright," Aylmer mumbled, his voice for once as small as he was. His purplish blue beady little eyes looked away briefly, feigning the indecipherable. "But not before I know what I'm promising..."

The parasite's focus remained neither here nor there, slowly coming to an agreement to obtain hid food in the way she'd proposed.

Brian secured Aylmer with one hand and clutched Onyx's with the other as directed. Now that his mind was clear, he felt especially protective of both Aylmer and Onyx.

"... Men scare everybody, I think," Brian began. "That's why guys are always getting into fights and avoiding each other..." With her face pressed against him, Brian finally allowed himself to really cry it out. "I did find solace in you, Onyx, that's why it hurt so much that first time you left... Aylmer took advantage of me, it's true, but I'm the one that took advantage of him this last time, and I know that now... He paid for it, and I paid for it... with your absence, again... and even though I don't remember what I did when Aylmer had control of me, you do remember... For that, Onyx, I'm more sorry than I can express... and I'm sorry that I've kept my bigger feelings down instead of talking them out with you.... You're not the only one who gets scared of you getting hurt..." Brian sighed, swaying slightly with her in his arms. "It's not an excuse, but it was my reasoning..."

"I accept your apology, Brian, as clumsy and downright foolish as it was... You never did say what you wanted to talk about, you know...."

"That's because Onyx already said it for me!" Brian answered with a grin, looking at Onyx rather than at Aylmer. Without thinking, he reached into his jacket and rubbed a finger over the parasite's head. He was happy for Aylmer, knowing he wasn't going to be in trouble with Onyx, so long as he stuck to the pact and ate only from her targets. Deep down, however, he was still ill at ease over the fact his true love was a cold-blooded killer. Baby steps, he thought. One thing at a time.

"It's almost like we share the same brain, babe."

After hearing what he'd said, Brian visibly cringed. If he never had to think about brains, see brains, or even hear the b-word, he'd feel infinitely happier. Imagine if any combination of them did share the same brain? He never even realised Aylmer had been able to hear his thoughts at one time.

"I hope it's alright to ask... Can your magic fix this?" Brian referred to the apartment and the surrounding complex in a sweeping motion. "I'd ask to stay at your place, but I don't think those women would like that too much... And Aylmer... He's got this thing about..." Brian gulped. "Witches." Yes, Onyx too was a witch, but the trio had a special arrangement now which resulted in setting aside bias or fear as a whole.

smolcuriouskitten // cont'd [ x ]

Brian didn't face Onyx straightaway but gradually turned his head towards the woman he loved. He knew that making eye contact wasn't an imperative since she seemed to never change her expression (usually) and therefore it wasn't easy to read her reaction to what was being said to her.

Still, he had called her in here and now he was obligated to treat this like an actual civil conversation.

"Well, that's kind of just it-"

The young man practically recoiled when he saw that grin which was, unfortunately, getting to be more and more characteristic. It was also a bit of a 'war flashback' moment for him, as he could recall breaking out into maniacal smiles for no reason at all starting with his connection to Aylmer.

"You and he have been doing an awful lot of talking lately..." Brian sighed, still in the dark as to the light shooting out of his head. Right now he had a rig of saran wrap and tape over it to keep the elements out, but he knew that would only get him so far. Needless to say, hats were a must when out in public. His brother Mike was bringing new fashions over weekly.

"I just don't want you going down the same path as I have, Onyx... And I don't want more trouble for Aylmer, either... It's not any secret how much I've had to pay the cops to keep quiet about things as they are..."

***

The parasite was indeed incapacitated, currently swaddled and sipping chicken brains from a blender cup with a straw, but the severed link between himself and Brian had caused an additional phenomenon; he could now hear all of Brian's thoughts! Even from another room!

Needless to say, the attempted co-conspiring taking place in the bathroom caused unhappiness to swell inside of his blue body. Onyx was his only recourse during these tough times, this he believes wholeheartedly... Aylmer didn't actually posses a heart, instead a heart-like part called the aortic arch, but that's neither here nor there. All that mattered was his will to pit Onyx against Brian because Brain, bless him, was of little to no use anymore.

[m-jelly]

Hey!! I love your work so much, and I've become very invested in "I love the man that you are"

I'd love to see a part two, are you planning to write that? It would be lovely to know how levi goes while working alongside reader

Don't feel pressured to respond or to write a part two <3

Happy to make a part 2! He's a wonderful man and he deserves the world. We're gonna make this all cute and sweet with the marriage, working together and a mini Levi child.

I love the man that you are part 2

Pairing: Levi x reader

Genre and tags: love, being in love, developing relationships, post-war Levi, living in Marley, Levi is learning to love, the child is mini Levi, happy good vibes, cannon world post manga, married life.

Concept: You and Levi have been together for a while and he's learning how to let himself be loved by you. The two of you make sets in your relationship, like running a tea and bakery shop together, getting married and having children. Each step is a big one for Levi because he doesn't think it's deserved, but you are his rock through everything and his supporter.

Levi watched you like a hawk as you moved about the bakery. "Can I help?"

You lifted a box, then carried it over to him. "I'm okay, sweetheart."

Levi blushed at the pet name. "Tch, brat."

You placed the box on the table next to him. "I got you something and I think you'll like it."

Levi moved his wheelchair to face the table. Today was a bad day for his knee, so he felt a little defeated. He let out a long sigh and looked at the box. "Okay."

You opened it up, then jumped up and down. "Look at them!" You tilted the box so Levi could see. "Ta-da!"

Levi's eyes widened as he stared at the name on the bag for tea. He picked it up, then smiled softly. He ran his fingers gently over the name. "Kuchel." He fought his tears. "You did this for me?"

You nodded. "Well, I might have read your tea notebook and saw you designed one for your mother. So, I asked a company to brand bags for me to put your tea in. We'll make the tea and place it in these special bags. I've made some nice lemon squares to pair with it and I was thinking that maybe half of the proceeds go to helping women in sex work."

Levi started shaking as tears filled his eyes, then he dropped the bag on the floor. "I..."

You knelt in front of him. "Levi. Oh, I'm so sorry Levi. I took it too far."

Levi shook his head and sniffed. "No."

You panicked. "Oh! Do you need your medicine?" You shot up and ran for your bag. "I'll get it for you."

He pushed himself up onto shaky legs, then he limped over to you as you searched your bag. He called your name, then grabbed your arm and pulled it out of your bag. "Stop."

You looked at Levi. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be." He wrapped his arms around you. "Don't be sorry for what you did for me. I was in shock, but I'm really happy. Thank you. You've done something so wonderful for me."

You sighed and relaxed in Levi's arms. "I was so scared then." You hugged Levi tightly. "It'd kill me if I ever hurt you or upset you."

Levi smiled softly and your kindness and love. "I still don't think I deserve you but thank you so much."

"It's a pleasure." You pulled back. "Now get back to your wheelchair. You have a bad knee today."

Levi sighed. "It's not my fault I have a bad knee."

You folded your arms. "Oh yeah? Then who was it that wanted to go for round three last night in bed? I asked you if your knee was going to be alright and you told me it'd be fine."

Levi blushed, then rubbed the back of his neck and looked away. He pouted a little. "Your fault for being addictive and cute."

You let out a long sigh, then guided Levi back to his chair. "I swear you are getting worse. You used to be so shy about your body and nervous about how you'd perform in bed, but now you are unstoppable."

Levi sat in his chair, then watched you walk away and enjoyed your bum. "Being in a chair some days isn't so bad."

You looked back at him. "Hey, eyes up here."

"Can't help it. You're in my line of sight."

You sighed, then made a cup of tea for you and him. You grabbed a lemon square for you and him, then brought it all over to the table. "We're testing everything out tonight and if you like it, then we'll start selling tomorrow. Is the charity okay?"

Levi nodded. "It's perfect." He frowned when you pulled out a chair next to him. "What are you doing?"

"Sitting."

He shook his head and patted his lap. "You know very well where your seat is, brat."

You hummed a laugh, then sat on his lap. "I am sorry, I forgot for a moment." You handed him his tea, then you picked up yours. "Let's try your Kuchel tea." You sipped it and hummed in delight. "So good. It's so light, floral and sweet. Yet, it's not overpowering. It makes you smile and feel warm inside."

"I'm glad you like it."

You nodded and picked up a lemon square. "You made it well. I can tell you put your whole heart into it."

Levi smiled softly. "I did."

You offered him the square. "Open up."

Levi blushed, then opened his mouth and ate what you offered. He hummed in delight and smiled. "It's so good."

You kissed him and put his square down. "I know you love lemon and you smell like lemon and honey a lot of the time, so I thought I'd make lemon squares. So, people have mother and son together in the name of charity."

Levi smiled. "I really don't deserve you."

You pinched his cheek and wiggled. "Stop saying that. This isn't a matter of deserving. We're together because we love each other. Simple." You put yours and Levi's teacups on the table, then threw your legs over the arm of his chair and wrapped your arms around his neck. "I'm not leaving you, ever."

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Levi limped into the back of the bakery where you were and smiled at you in a cute apron with your hair messily tamed. He frowned when he saw your wedding ring was not on your finger. "Tch, oi brat!"

You jumped at Levi's tone. You placed your hand on your chest. "Goodness, you scare me Levi." You laughed, then walked over to him and kissed him. "Is everything alright up front?"

Levi grabbed your left wrist and lifted your hand. "Where is it?"

You hummed a laugh, you thought Levi was so cute and sweetly possessive of you. "It's in my apron pocket." You pulled out your wedding ring from your pocket and showed him. "I put it in there while I'm baking so it doesn't get dirty. I'm protecting it because it's precious to me."

Levi let your wrist go, then he hugged you. "Sorry. I just got worried."

You rubbed his back. "I'm with you for life."

"Me too."

You pulled away and carried on baking. "So, how can I help you?"

He stared at you, then realised why he'd come in here. "Ah, the lemon squares are running low. They're in high demand and so is my tea. Could you make some more?"

You nodded. "Of course. Do you want to help me? I'm sure my front of house staff are alright without you there."

Levi smiled a little. "Yeah, I'd love to help."

You grabbed him an apron, then tied it on him. "Sorry it's a cute one."

"I don't mind at all, because it's your apron and I get to wear something that's yours."

You stared at him and slowly blushed. "You are too cute." You kissed him. "Wedding ring off."

He pouted and pulled it off. "Worse part."

"I know." You patted his bum. "Go wash your hands and I'll get everything we need out."

Levi did everything you asked of him, then he stood waiting for your command. "You're so pretty."

You smiled and handed him a few things. "Thank you. If you're saying all this to get kisses from me, then you're doing very well."

Levi smiled as he felt exicted and proud that he was getting kisses as rewards. "Great."

You and Levi worked together the whole afternoon just baking together. You taught him everything and he soaked it up all with a spark in him. You had never been loved as much as Levi loved you. It was really breath taking how he gazed at you. You would often get flustered by his actions because when you met him he was a shy guy, but now he was very filled with love and wasn't afraid to hug you from behind, steal a kiss or just straight up grab your bum.

You left Levi in the kitchen to clean as you talked to your staff at the end of the working day. You sent them off with words and goodbyes, then you locked up and started the cleaning routine that was up to Levi's standards. You made sure the front was all perfect and everything that couldn't be out front was moved to the back. You checked on Levi to make sure he was okay and he was in his element.

You walked up behind Levi and hugged him with a happy hum. "You smell so good."

Levi blushed a little. "Thank you." He placed his hand on yours. "But you smell so much nicer."

You rubbed his pec. "How's cleaning going?"

"I've finished."

You let him go, then stood at his side and leaned your hip against the counter. "You do love cleaning, huh?" You slipped your ring back on in front of him. "I love that about you."

Levi grabbed you, then lifted you up onto the counter making you gasp in surprise. "I love you."

You blushed. "Levi, you shouldn't have lifted me like that. You might hurt yourself."

He placed his hands on the counter on either side of your hips, then leaned close to your lips. "You're not heavy. You're light."

"Levi..."

He kissed you. "Don't you dare say something mean about yourself. I won't allow it. Husband rules."

You linked your arms around his neck. "Fine. I won't say anything about it." You smiled at him. "Just be careful with your knee and you have two missing fingers on your right hand."

He showed you that part of his fingers were there. "Not fully gone, but enough that I can't use them on you."

You snorted a laugh. "Pervert."

"Not a pervert." He kissed your neck, then slowly ran his lips up to your ear. "I just really love my wife."

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You held your son's little hands as he stomped his feet on the wooden floor at your house. He was your perfect little one year old and a perfect copy of Levi from his cuteness down to his chubby cheeks. You were helping him walk about after a little bird who'd gotten into the house. You and Levi had cared for the birds so much, that they would sometimes come inside for food and a pet. You held your son's hands so he wouldn't hurt the bird by accident.

Levi limped into the kitchen to see what a beautiful sight you were with his son. "He loves the birds, huh?"

You looked over to Levi. "Hey honey! How was the doctors? I should have come with you."

He limped closer. "I know you wanted to, but it was just a quick check-up. Plus, I love coming home to you two."

You smiled at him. "What a sweetheart you are." You crouched down by your little cute boy. "Erwin? Daddy's home."

Erwin turned and looked at Levi, then lifted his arms and ran to him. "Daddy."

Levi picked up his son and smiled in pride at his son, and the fact he manged to pick him up easily. Levi was so scared when you told him you were pregnant that he wouldn't be able to be a typical father to his kids because of his injuries, but he seemed to be doing okay and getting stronger by the day. He wanted to badly to get strong because he wanted to protect the last two good things in his life. He hoped to have more kids, because he had so many more names for them. He knew he'd call his daughter after the greatest smart woman he'd ever known, Hange. It was no brainer when you had a boy that he wanted him to be called Erwin and you happily agreed.

Levi smiled at his son and tickled his cheek. "You running circles around your mummy?"

You hummed a laugh. "He's not. He just acts like you and follows me everywhere. When I put him in his little pen or seat so I can work, clean or cook he just watches me. I swear I've given birth to your double."

Levi looked down at his son and saw what you meant. His little boy looked just like him when he was a kid, he even had that same deadpan look in his eyes that Levi normally had, but when he noticed you he lit up in delight like Levi would. "He's adorable, but you are right. It's like looking at my past."

You walked over and played with Erwin's raven hair. "He's my sweet little baby bird." You kissed his puffy cheek and smiled at his cute giggle. "I just wanna cuddle him all the time." You kissed Levi and smiled. "You too." You sighed. "So, what did the doctor say?"

Levi limped to a set in the kitchen, then sat with Erwin on his lap. "That my knee is getting even better. He says the limp will probably never go." He frowned a little. "He said I might be able to get prosthetic fingers. I saw two testers. I could have wooden, or metal."

You made two cups of tea and a drink for your son. You brought it all to the table as you thought. "Well, it's whatever you would prefer."

Levi helped Erwin with his drink. "Maybe metal. I think metal will last longer and it might feel nice for you."

You blushed bright red. "Levi."

He glanced over at you. "I meant for when we hold hands. Why, what were you thinking?"

You narrowed your eyes at him. "You know you can't lie to me. You were being dirty."

He hummed a laugh. "I was." He looked at his right hand. "On a serious note. I'm going to go for it. Having fake fingers will help me so much and help you. I'll be able to do a lot more than normal."

You reached over and held his right hand. "I'll support you no matter what. I love you for everything that you are, you know that."

Levi smiled and squeezed your hand. "I know you do." He lifted you hand and kissed it. "I love everything you are as well. You gave me so much hope and life. After the war, I really thought it was over for me. I was so empty and sad, but you made it all wonderful and bright. Thank you."

"Don't thank me. Thank yourself for being so handsome, kind, smart, funny and lovable." You leaned over and kissed him.

[wxniesrxse]

Can u do Trainee A's reaction when they want to hold your hand but you keep refusing it?

Ok soooo idk if this what you expected?😅 you didn’t gave me more details if you wanted as bf or friend version and it’s also my fault for not asking you😩so if didn’t come out as expected I’m sorry!! I can make a new version just for you!! However I hope you like this one!

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Paired: YOU X TA member

Genre: fluff and sadness

Warning: nun

Tags: if you want to be tag just tell me!

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𝑌𝑜𝑟𝑐ℎ💙

• You two were in the movie theater. He watch you grab popcorn and laughed at the movie.

• He try to hold your hand for the first time but stopped. So he try for the second time.

• When both of your hands were inside the bucket of popcorn, Yorch hold your hand. You immediately pulled away.

• " Why you did that?!". You said out loud giving him a weird funny look.

• Yorch look at you with big eyes as if he was scared of you. "Umm...because I....I like-".

• "Yorch, I have to go...." You said grabbing your purse and running off the movie theater.

• Yorch just watched you run. His entire body froze.

• "What just happened?.....I shouldn't have said anything..." he mumbled to himself as he sat back down in the seat feeling stressed.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝐿𝑒𝑜🥶

•Leo sat in a chair drinking a water bottle. The 20 year old women walked towards him ready to fix his makeup for the photo shoot.

• "Leo, after your fans see those photos they're gonna faint ". You joked with your friend.

• Leo let out a shy laugh and he look down at his lap. The fact that his crush said that made him feel butterflies in his stomach.

• You two are fiends since high school and are very comfortable with each other. As you were too focus in making him look pretty, you put a hand on his thigh.

You didn't do it on purpose it was just natural for you to do it towards anyone you're close too.

• Leo look at his lap again. Without thinking he put his hand on yours.

• You quickly pull your hand away. "oh sorry Leo, did that made you uncomfortable-".

• "not at all....." Leo saddened a little even though he knows why you pull it away. Still it hurt him a little that you might not feel the same about him.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑤𝑜𝑛🦋

• He was practicing boxing. You were amazed on how fast he is with his hands.

• "you're doing great!" You yelled. Sangwon grin and run his fingers through his wet hair. "Thank you!" He said.

• He leaned against the wall feeling tired of all the activities he did for the day.

• You decided to help your tired friend by giving him a cold water in a bottle. You put the bottle in his mouth watching him drink.

• Suddenly he put a hand over yours that clutched the water bottle. You felt a tingly feeling in your stomach and even heart so you let go of the bottle.

• The bottle almost fall on his chest but he was able to catch it with the other hand. He looked at you in shock.

• "imma go ahead and help the others!" You forced a smile and run away from him.

• Sangwon nodded slowly as he look down at the floor. He felt really sad that you suddenly got scared just by him touching your hand. He felt like crying but hold it in.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝑊𝑜𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛🐟

• "Hey Y/n let's have lunch together! I'm bringing my friends too!". Woochan said as he walk beside you in the hallway. You nodded with a smile. "Sure!".

• Then James run towards you two. "Hey tomorrow is the school's carnival! Are y'all going?". He asked.

• You said yes and so did Woochan.

• " I've heard the food and snacks this year are going to be delicious!". Woochan was so excited about food.

• Since you two were walking towards the cafeteria, and by each other, your hands would rush together until.....

• You immediately look up at him with big eyes. You let go of Woochan making him look down at you.

• "uh I'm going to the restroom, I'll meet a y'all over there.....". You said walking off.

• Woochan slowly stop smiling for a while. He look at James and forced a smile as he "listen" to him but his mind was just thinking of you. 'She didn't like it.....'. He thought. The sad mood overtaking him.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝐽𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠🐠

• Fiel trip day in School.

• Your group of friends and you gather in the grass to eat lunch. Y'all sat above a soft blanket that had your lunches on it.

• You two talk about anything, stupid stuff they've done, gossiping and all that good stuff.

• You notice how your friend James would take it glances at you. So you were wondering if you had something on your face.

• Finally y'all were finish and ready to throw everything away. James suddenly grab your hand and look at it.

• "you have something-...". You didn't let him finish because you pull your away from him.

• You swear to god you felt something nice inside your stomach. You never felt that before and it scared you feo some reason.

• James look at you weirdly. " You had an ant on your hand....". James said sounding real sad and hurt. The way you pulled your hand away was just rude and you felt bad for it.

•"s-sorry, I'm going to the restroom...." You said quietly.

• James huffed and signed.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝐽𝐽🐬

• You two were in art class. There was a project that you two had to work together.

• Jay had a crush on you. He hasn't told anyone about it  and of course he hasn't told you either.

• He is trying to find the way to confess to you without ruining the friendship if you don't like him back. Since he's not sure if you like him, he's gonna try to find out if you do.

• So he thought in trying to get a little close to you....maybe hold your hand can work?

• The sides of your bodies were almost pressed together comfortably since you two were trying to put something on the volcano.

• You positing your hand in the desk. Jay saw that and took the opportunity to put his hand on top of yours.

• You pulled away your hand. You look at him in shock.

• Jay got nervous. "I'm sorry I didn't saw your hand there...". He chuckled nervously.

• "it's okay JayJay, I felt your hand pressed on mine so it was hurting". You smiled kindly and went back to the project.

• Jay mentally slap himself. 'yeah.....she definitely does not like me....'. He thought smiling sadly to himself.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝑱𝒊𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏🐳

• The Fair Night.

• Jihoon and his group of friends including you were trying the Ferris wheel for the first time.

• Jihoon, two friends, and you sat in one capsule. You sat next to Jihoon. The other two friends sat on the other side.

• The Ferris wheel started to move up slowly. Everyone was excited to feel the rush of air hit their faces once the wheel goes faster.

• Jihoon was even more happier because he was riding the wheel beside you.....the person he always loved since middle school.

• The wheel started moving fast, faster, and even more faster. Now everyone was screaming.

• You slide next to Jihoon, your long hair all over your face and also hittimg Jihoon's face. Jihoon immediately grab your hand to keep you secure in a way?

• Once the ride was done, everyone looked at each other while laughing.

• You were laughing until you saw your hand holding his. You look up to see Jihoon smiling at you.

• You let go and shy away from him. "Let's get some ice cream..." you avoid looking at his eyes.

• Jihoon stop smiling as he watch you quickly walk away from the Ferris wheel. " did I scared her?....maybe she felt uncomfortable....I'm so stupid, I should've ask her for permission.... even on the Ferris wheel...." He grasp onto his hair feeling frustrated.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

@enhacolor @justamochi @neyrensazii

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𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈!!

[1pcii]

GOD YES THATS ABSOLUTELY HEARTBREAKING. like they were just childeren... with such big shoes they wanted to fill 😭. i do kinda find the parallel between zoro and usopp kinda interesting now that you mention it, two sets of lonely kids finding the will to live and persue their dreams in each other </3. usopp and kaya are the good ending ig, they both get to do what they've dreamed off with a promise to meet again someday after they accomplish their goals :').

it makes me SAD like that was zoro's best friend and they TOOK HER AWAY WHAT THE FUCK DUDE. she's right by all the really important people in the strawhat's lives, zoro never forgets her and carries her sword and her dream and I'm Never Getting Over It

YEAAA 😭😭😭 and all zoro has left is her sword, will and 2nd earring to represent her by, he carries her in everything he does (everytime he goes on about how be made a promise to his captain and A BEST FRIEND. im crying i love them so much).

(side note i checked the notes for that post and saw that it was just our past reblogs/tags in there which is SO funny to me. swordposting was our kuina meets tashigi in loguetown au moment fr) asadfgjkh yesss. i just noticed that after checking too. true one piece transmasc patriots moment o7

ASDGHJHFGDGFSJG THATS SUCH A CUTE PIC theyre so cute and silly <333!!! (also random detail but they gave opla kuina zoros uniform w the shorts and tall boots and zoro the long trousers :O idk if it has any purpose but, inchresting). i absolutey LOVED kuina (and zoros) child actors, they were incredible and she made me cry abt their story all over again :')

INSANE THEY MAKE ME INSANE

THIS!! KIDS DO NOT GIVE A SHIT!! ^^^^ zoro yelling at kuina because she's saying zoro's the lucky one-- when he was the one who lost. how zoro thinks that's stupid of her to think and that she's acting like she doesn't work hard for her skill... and how that actually works to quell her self doubts for a bit hanfahfadim. Agony.

when the catharsis before the hubris 😶. zoro being the worlds first accidental feminist through sheer willpower and love of swordfighting alone. i love them forever

the fact her own father didn't think she could do it; her father of people, someone so composed and rational...

this is fucking me up because like, imagine how frustrated she mustve felt every time. like idk if hed do it intentionaly but the feelings that maybe you are the 'hysterical' one for being so 'emotional' around a person like that... i really wish we got more insight on koshiro/the background on him and kuina... i want to study him so baddd XO.

she musve felt so scared and alone and ill never get over it... the fact she only gains a LITTLE bit of catharsis RIGHT BEFORE SHE DIES 😭😭😭

animanga kuina is like that one ta or something in a class full of 4th grader lmao

koshiro: kuina we lost zoro again can you take over so i can check the woods to see where he is? kuina(internally): thats the third time this week and its only monday. this is the kid that plans to surpass me 🙄? i should beat his ass extra hard next dual just for this.

the teen angst in both of them rlly does add a little something. that does remind me abt this post talks abt how their ages being different sorta recontextualizes their story, its pretty cool!

ZORO ADOPTING MORE FEMINIE FIGHTING STYLES IN OPLA TO REMEBER KUINA IM SOBBING

i read this fic you linked earlier (will be writing a proper ask soon because it was SO GOOD) and thinking about how zoro in canon does similar stuff; wears his bandana to look more like her, wears her shirt, her sword etc... oda LET HIM TRANSITION FOR HIS FIGHT AGAINST MIHAWK PLEASE IT WOULD BE SO GOOD.

HONESTLYYY I will die on the hill that kuina and Zoro's fight is one of the best. it may not be a super big one but it is sooo narratively important and practically shaped zoro as a person.

but also highly recommended this other post that actually does deep dive into the choreography and how she compares to mihawk (MY FUCKING GIRLLL. SHES SO COOL)

god people having a similar amount of brainrot abt kuina as cora would genuinely be so amazing. like I get Cora has a teeny bit more screentime but kuina is important to the #2 most popular character in all on 1pc! put more respect on her name. not anyone else can say they've defeated him 2001 times!!!

it is sooo so interesting to me and i totally agree that sanji's thing with gender probably gets talked about way more because of how is behavior is

mh, i feel like sanji has alot more obvious to pick up and analyse complexity, his trans coding gets a whole arc while zoros is more a casual hc yknow? a lot more subtle. ig in a way reiju is zoros kuina but opposite in every way. zoros whole deal hinges on a single person and fight and conversation etc. the brainrotters get it 💪

THEIR BANTER IS SO FUNNY, like they had actual beef w each other before their fight its hilarious. kuina coping by abolutely ripping into other students is such a good concept, go boyboss go. 1005 DESERVES IT 🤝

also the excitement for irl kuina fighting is so real 😖. OPLA zoro Vs kuina was beautiful to watch (zoro's edgy ass asking her to kill him will never not be gold). KUINA LORE FTW 💪💪💪

SHADAHKNKAS saw u in the notes of some kuina posts and that made me realize that there is simply a bond with kuina and tashigi fans, who may even often be the same fan, because AOUGHHH KUINA I CARE HIM SO MUCH episode 19 literally changed me forever. swords + gender struggles are all you need to hook me on a character sometimes Maybe. the whole greatest swordsman promise... sob. also. something about zoro promising his name will reach the heavens and trans kuina. which made me think.. what if kuina and The trans fear of dying then having your deadname on your tombstone that you can't do anything about because you're dead. kuina dying before they even get to figure everything out and all of a sudden he's just known as kuina forever, and then zoro making a name for himself in kuina's honor or something idk (i like zoro's backstory) (KUINA )

THERE ISS. people who theorise that they are secretly related or the same person or direct parallels are so close to getting it but don't imo (no shade to those theories tho, I just personally find them narratively unsatisfying).

like they are parallels in that kuina is symbolic of the sexism people suffer and tashigi is an adult woman who has come out the other end sword swinging but ultimately so unsure of herself as a result. also the (trans)genderisms, we are all hand in hand 🤝.

MAN KUINAS STORY BROKE ME DOWN ON A BASE LEVEL AND REWIRED NY BRAIN. I had to take a break from reading just to let it soak in it's so good, a swordsmans promise indeed, that scene was beautiful, I love zoro the world's first a accidental feminist <3. zoro carrying on her dream with his will never not have me in hysterics.

FUCK YEA THATS SUCH A GOOD IDEA. I have soo many thoughts about baby!zoro and kuina and trangenderism. egg kuina cis zoro, egg kuina STEALTH TRANS ZORO ABSVDJFBKSHDKDN <333.

little baby zoro looking at his grave with the uncontrollable urge to carve out those letters. to carry and rearrange them and make sure they get back to him in the afterlife spelling 'worlds greatest swordsman'.

trans kuina makes me so emotional because ultimately I don't know if they were canonically trans but it's my FAVOURITE 'what if' for them. they never really got to be anyone outside the dojo masters daughter. the failure of a heir and the girl who beat zoro 2001 times. who would they have been if they got to grow up? come to terms with themselves and unlearned all that heavy, painful biases pushed onto them? as a transmasc who's studying into a (cis)male dominated field myself ik, the feelings of 'betrayal' and 'proving misogynists right' and imposter syndrome and inadequacy issues and perfectionism they might've gone through,,, sobbing my eyes out HE MEANS EVERYTHING TO MEE.

zoros backstory is genuinely one of my favourite parts of the manga idc how 'simple' it was it's still beautiful.

[light-is-typing]

Would you be down to write an Escape at Dannemora inmate sweat fic? I feel like it would be so hot to have jail Paul fuck a guard on a night shift or something 🙊. He acts so hard it’s definitely has me feeling some type of way!

Quiet

David Sweat x GN!AFAB!reader

Word count: 1.5 K

Summery: Reader wakes David late at night for a little help at the sewing room

Tags/warnings: NSFW!! Finger sucking

A/N: first time writing smut imma curl into a ball and hide away

It had been a very quiet night.

David Sweat was sitting on his bed, trying to draw an unsuccessful self portrait, when soft footsteps made him freeze in place. It wasn't that he was scared per say, but he couldn't deny the cold sweat damping his forehead.

He slides the canvas and his pencil under the bed with skillful speed and lays down, trying to soften his light panting.

"I know you're awake inmate Sweat." A whispery voice taunts at him. 

David can feel his slight annoyance at the know it all voice.

"I've got something to show you." the voice is tempting. David sighs and rolls around to look at the figure standing on the other side of the metal bars. He's trying his best to keep his temper down but something about this.. Surprisingly beautiful guard? screams danger.

Your fingers play with the keys in almost humorous manner. David shifts his body into a sitting position again. Your face lighten with a satisfied smile, and you put the keys in the cell's door, turning them around slowly as to not make a sound.

The door opens slowly, and you move out of the way, signaling him with you hand yo get up and follow you. He doesn't know why, but he does.

You guys walk silently, without exchanging any words, until you get to ta place he knows very well - the sewing room.

You walk around the sewing machines, and David follows you, his hand caresses them gently, it looks like being here gives him confidence, and his back straightens, his steps become heavier.

You stop in front of a big closet and turn around to face him, he doesn't stop in time and bumps into you.

"Woah, easy there" you chuckle.

"Sorry" he mutters, but he isn't really.

"Well," you squirm back. "I was informed that you're the best of the best in sewing here." A cocky smile stretches his lips. "And I was hoping you could help me with a special little project I'm working on" You finish.

"Hmm.. Let's see it" he gestures to the door, and you open it. Kneeling down, you take out a carton box full of cut out fabrics. You then look up at him. "I've been trying to make some bunny plushies for my little niece" you explain. David raises an eyebrow. "Bunny plushies?" His tone is almost mocking.

"Well, yes." You're slightly annoyed at his cockiness. "And as the best here, I was hoping you'd help me, but if you don't feel like it I can just put you back in your cell" you puff. 

"Hey, relax" he hand out his hand, suggesting his help; you take it, and he pulls you close.

you suddenly feel very small.

"I was just wondering what I get out of this." His hand hasn't left yours. In fact, his hold is firm, almost uncomfortably so, but instead of being scared, you feel a certain warmness forming in your stomach.

"Well.." Your voice breaks. "Ughm, well, what would you like?"

He doesn't answer immediately, instead, his pulls you in even closer.

"Can I ask for anything I want?"

"We'll see."

You try to back away, but even he notices it is an embarrassingly lazy attempt.

He chuckles, and you notice how white his teeth are, it makes a certain pulse go through your stomach and travel down to your panties. You swallow thickly. His eyes pierce you, a faint trace of a smile rests on his lips as his eyes travel all across your body, almost hungry looking. They then return to your eyes, and he looks directly at you when he says "I want to get to know you better."

"And just how are we going to do that?" You question.

"Well," David's hand leaves yours and slides up your thigh, making you gasp. "I think you have a slight idea." You swallow again, and lean against the table in the closet. David pushes you backwards, so now you're sitting on the table. Your legs open by themselves, and David takes on the invitation to get closer to you. He's just a bit taller than you, but with you sitting you seem much shorter than you are.

David leans down, and you feel his breath on your skin; it surprisingly smells minty, and you feel another tingle in your clit, which makes you shift your eyes down shamefully.

Then you feel a warm hand under your chin, and David lifts your head up so your eyes lock up again. He leans in even closer and thumb traces your lips - which part automatically. He smirks and shoves his thumb in slightly and a quiet moan escapes your lips, and makes you go beet red, which seems to only make him cockier. He pushes himself against you, and the brush of his surprisingly hard cock against your clit, even through your pants, brings a slight relief to your ache; you take in on the offer and grind against him, now getting used to hearing your whimpers bounce around the closet. David shoves his thumb deeper and it makes you gag, but he doesn't seem to mind, he's too busy focusing on how good your cunt feels against him. He leans down and bites your ear, before whispering to it softly "you better stay quiet" before backing away. A disappointed whimper leaves your lips, only to be cut away by a strong hand groping your cunt. You then hear another chuckle. "You're so wet already" he whispers against your ear, and you shamefully realize your slick has already wet your pants.

"Sorry" you murmur, having a hard time speaking with his thumb still pushing on your tongue. 

"No need to apologize," he scoffs, "I like it."

And with that you melt into his hand, grinding your pulsing clit against him eagerly and making stifled sounds. His hand wettens with your slick until the movements are sloppy and fast, you squirm under him and your breaths become short and stuttered. "I think I'm gonna-"

He backs away again, and you look at him, confused. "Why'd you stop?"

"You think you're the only one allowed to have fun?" He asks half seriously.

"Oh."

His wet hand leaves his belt shiny as he unbuckles it. His hand disappears inside his pants, and he storkes himself a few times before taking his cock out, and you gasp at the size of it. It's not too big, but it's definitely not too small. He shifts himself closer to you again, and his now free cock brushes against you. His hard form is even better feeling against you and a loud moan breaks from you.

"Please David" you breathe out, and he doesn't need anymore encouragement.

A firm hand slides down your pants, then your panties, and an experienced thumb brushes gently at your clit. 

"Fuck-" you practically scream at the touch."more. More!" You beg, but his hand leaves you needy and wanting more, as it goes back to stroking himself. He then guides himself and lands at your entrance, only to tease it, pushing in slightly, then coming back out, sending electricity all through your body. Finally you've had enough, and you push down at it, moaning satisfyingly as he hits a good spot. The feeling of your walls against him changes something in his actions - they become sloppy and almost compulsive, as he groans and holds you down by your chest, pushing even deeper. His hand travels upwards as he starts fucking into you, and lands on your neck, holding it to balance himself. Two fingers lay on your chin, touching your bottom lip, and your pink tongue greets them, as if to ask - "can I taste you?"

He agrees to the silent question immediately and shoves them in again, moaning as your wet tongue explores them, and you can feel him twitch inside you; and you wonder if he's already so close to cumming.

Your thoughts are cut with the feeling of his strong thumb rubbing you again. 

"God- David-" you bite down at his fingers.

"Shhh" He hushes you aggressively, a slight trace of pain on his face. As you look up, you explore them. His high cheekbones are colored red and are shiny with sweat, even his buzzed hair his all shiny.

Him quickening his movements brings you back to the feeling in the lower part of your body, and his thumb matches his pace, sending pulses of pleasure through your body.

He doesn't stop this time, and you're surprised to hear a high pitched whimper slipping out of his mouth, and he shivers.

You try to, but you can't help but smirk at how desperate he got so fast; but then again, the throbbing in your core argues in his defense.

Suddenly his movements stop, and he's panting, trying to catch his breath.

"I'm sorry, if you want me to last longer I need to-"

You're having none of that, and you push down into him, taking control as you fuck yourself into him again and again. 

"Please, I'm serious if you keep doing that- fuck!" And you feel a familiar hoteness filling you as he twitches and shivers and rutts into you. 

The hotness against the right spot pushes you over the edge, and a hushed scream echoes in the closet.

"Hello?" A muffled voice outside the closet cuts your orgasm, and as your wide eyes meet David's, both your hearts sink as you come to the same realization. Oh no.

[bucky-barnes-diaries]

Nightmare

Pairing; TFATWS!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Request from @vibraniumredwing

Prompt: “You're safe now. Listen, they aren't going to hurt you anymore.”

Summary; Bucky comforts you after a night terror.

Word Count; 587

Warnings; angst, mention of being kidnapped and getting hurt.

Authors Note; I struggled with finding someone for this prompt but I think this turned out alright! Enjoy loves <3

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You ran as fast as your legs could carry you. Looking behind your shoulder as you sprinted through the old and rusty abandoned factory you had been abducted to. The devil was hot on your heels to capture you once more after you managed to escape.

“Run, little piggy. Run for your life before I catch you and make you wish you've never been born.”

The evil voice echoed through the empty and dark halls as the man was getting closer. A sinister laugh filled the quiet after he spoke.

You ran as fast as you could, but it was of no use. It felt like you were running on the spot, never being able to move forward while the man behind caught onto you quickly.

Suddenly a hand as cold as winter was placed on your shoulder and spun you around. You were met with a blank face. No eyes, no nose, no mouth, no nothing, and it was the most terrifying sight you had ever laid eyes on.

“Got you, little piggy.”

“No! No! No! Please don't hurt me!” You cried at the top of your lungs as you tossed and turned on the bed covers.

Your boyfriend that laid beside you immediately woke up from the night terror you had so he could hold onto your sweaty body—trying at the best of his abilities to reassure you with his calming words and touch.

“Hey! Hey! I'm here! You’re safe now. Listen, they aren't going to hurt you anymore. I'll never let anyone near you again. I promise.”

After some time, you came to your senses. Breathing heavily, body shaking, and your eyes blinking furiously as you held tight onto Bucky's body to make sure that he was real and here with you in the present.

Ever since the devil of two men had abducted you from your house about two months ago, while Bucky was away on an assignment, you had been having all sorts of diverse nightmares almost every night. And every night, Bucky was there by your side to reassure that you were safe and sound in bed with him.

“Bucky, I'm so scared.”

Your voice was low and weak as you expressed your fear to him. The terrible dream felt so real that you thought you were back there again in the dark room with the men that hurt you. Your fingers ran down the large scar on your forearm that was inflicted upon you by your abductors.

“I know, doll. I know. I was so scared as well. I'll never let anyone hurt you ever again. I promise on my life.” Bucky blamed himself to the fullest for what happened to you. Never again would he leave you alone.

“Here,” he pulled the covers over the two of you, so you were both covered head to toe from the outside. The thin sheet acted as protection, and it made you feel safe and at ease combined with Bucky's protective arms around you.

His lips left a kiss on your nose, ending with a lingering kiss to your forehead before he let you nuzzle your face into his naked chest. His soft hand caressing and scratching your back to lull you to sleep once more. He stayed up for as long as you needed before he followed you as well to sleep. Staying up for just a few moments longer to make sure the house was quiet and secured.

“Sleep now again, doll. I'll protect you from the nightmares. I promise.”

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[seutaboi]

i absolutely loved the professor kujo work, u captured all my desires perfectly <3 and to answer that one tag i would absolutely love to see a part 2!! maybe it just starts as a series of hookups, but evolves into something more romantic and meaningful?

Of course! I'm glad you enjoyed it!

As your meetings with your professor became more routine and you both felt less guilty about it, you both agreed on a very important rule: this was no strings attached, purely sexual.

And at first, that was easy to deal with. They were just hookups, and you two would easily enough go on to continue working with each other as a professor and his TA. No big deal.

But as it went on, you started noticing something... concerning. Whenever you looked at Jotaro, something bubbled up in your stomach and almost made you feel sick, but like... a good kind of sick. You started noticing things about his behavior and appearance that you never noticed before.

It wasn't long before you swallowed your pride and admitted the truth to yourself; you had feelings for your professor. And you had violated that important rule you had both agreed on all that time ago.

But you started noticing little things with Jotaro that you swore hadn't been there before. It seemed like his touches were slightly more intimate, but more than anything you noticed that his gaze would linger on you for longer, he was hiding his face under his hat around you more, and he was giving his tiny smiles at you more often, especially at your jokes (and at ones that weren't particularly funny, too!)

You guessed that he was starting to catch feelings for you too, but there was only really one way to find out for sure, especially with someone like Jotaro. And that was to be direct with him.

One day, during one of your meetings, you pulled away from a kiss and looked up at him with a concerned expression. Being a man of few words, he cocked his brow, his little way of asking you what was wrong.

“D-Dr. Kujo, I uh...” you shifted your gaze away from his, unsure of what to say what you wanted to say, and moreover scared of his reaction. “I just... I think I have feelings for you. No, I do have feelings for you. And if you’re mad at me, and you want to cut this off, or anything like that, well... I understand. I’m sorry.”

He stared at you for a moment before pulling away from you, pulling his hat down to hide the growing blush on his face. He noticed you acting a bit differently around him lately, but he wasn’t expecting you to come out and say that you straight up had feelings for him. 

“Yare yare daze...” he muttered to himself before looking back at you with a small, amused smile. “What are you sorry for?” 

“Huh?” you asked, confused, meeting his gaze again.

“I thought it would be obvious, but you’re making me spell it out... I have feelings for you too, Y/N. I guess we both fucked up at the one rule we set.”

From that day, you both decided that it would be best if things were still lowkey, being between a student and professor and all, but decided that maybe your weekly hookups could turn into something a little more genuine.

Your hookups turned into making love in his office, or if you were careful, at his house. Your weekly meetings to grade papers turned into little dates, holding hands under the desk while you both worked and made small talk. He even tried to make made you a nice romantic dinner at his house one night.

Jotaro was still a stoic man at his core, but you were surprised at how much of a romantic he could be, at least in inconspicuous ways; bringing your favorite coffee or tea to the office while you worked, gifting you your favorite book or a cd by your favorite band, trying his best to make small talk over work about things he knew you enjoyed, letting you call him by Jotaro in private, little smiles directed at you during class. What made it all even better was that this was a side of Professor Kujo that you, and only you, knew about.

[sly-merlin]

KILLING ME - 12 |n.y

pairing : law student!reader + yuta

genre :    angst , mafia au/ arranged marriage au.

warnings of this chapter : mentions of blood and brutality. For future chapters, major character death(s).

words : 

summary : “life’s never fair y/n. realise it as soon as you can . it is the only secret for living a regretless life.”                                  

or              

“  curiousity got the cat hitched”

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A/n : this was supposed to be a longer chapter. The Tumblr was bring problematic since three days. This is not how the chapter was supposed to end but i couldn't post anything longer than this so i had to make changes to end it on a surprise tone like other chapters. I hope you still enjoy it.

Was he asking for too much?

His unsteady hand rose and fell, internal monologue stopping him from knocking on the door. Johnny wasn't sure how he even ended up outside taeyong's door. One second he was fighting with his thoughts and the next second he found himself jumping out of his car, almost ready to confront the person behind the door. 

He took a deep breath and was about to drum the wood when the door opened from inside, taeyong's sleepy figure greeting him instantly.

"John. Why are you here so late? Do you need something?"  from red pressed strikes on taeyong’s face, anyone would have guessed that he had been sleeping.

“Johnny! I’m talking to you.” he waved his hand in front of johnny’s distracted eyes.

“Huh” 

“Do you want something?”

“y/n.”

Your life was back on the wagon. Not truly but with a few exceptions here and there, it certainly felt like the old days. You were in chois on weekdays and took tuitions on the weekends. You met your friends while visiting the library and everything felt quite normal. Even with a few oddities, that being the five day training sessions with Jungwoo, some new people in your life, a residence that you felt happy coming back to, absence of someone that you’d never grown a liking for, everything was smooth. Just like before. The only thing you missed was some time. Time for yourself. Though you lived alone, which was a luxury nearing its end, you barely got a few minutes alone with your mind and that was something you craved more than the drink shoved in your hand at the moment. 

You loved your friends, without any doubt, but they lived with the bad habit of disregarding your feelings, feelings that said you would be anywhere but the restaurant you were sitting in. 

“y/n is going into hibernation again.” minjun’s voice broke your trance.

“What did you say?" You challenged him but he cowered in his seat and turned his focus on the soggy french fries instead. When he silenced, yugyeom spoke up, 

“Yo y/n. Don’t scare the child. Just drink away your sorrows. The wine is quite expensive here. If you are making me pay then at least make it worth it."

Suddenly, Jungkook's loud snorting caught everyone's attention as they all quietened, waiting for him to reveal the reasons for his action. Swirling his burgundy glass, he chugged the last bit of the drink before leaning backwards in his chair, relaxing himself.

"Now what's the drama with You" Yeong grumbled, clearly intoxicated. 

"She's already hammered" minjun giggled. 

"When are you going to invite us to your house y/n?" Jungkook chimed in, a smirk plastered on his blushed face. 

"Oh yes. Ms. Lawyer no more l-lives i-in the d-dorms." Yeong hiccupped, losing the grip on the bottle of soju. Yugyeom chuckled at her antics before snatching the bottle away to avoid any fuss.

"I also meant to ask you but you are never available for more than an hour or so. Are you doing alright" gyeom shifted his chair towards you while keeping a hand on his girlfriend's back.

You didn't know how to reply or what to trump up so they'd stop pestering you. However, you had no other choice than to continue with the streak you had started a few months ago.

"Of course i want to have you there but my roommate is very, how to explain, very bitchy. He got this corporate job and he-he works from home so I'm supposed to pretend like I do not exist and keep quiet. That includes no outsiders as well. It's gonna be like this for a few months i guess"

You mumbled the last part.

 You averted your eyes but didn't mean you could've escaped their intense judgemental gaze. You repeated the whole lie that you recited to arrange it in the box of deceit that you were filling since the commencement of these stories. Forgetting any of these would mean shattering their trust. And that was exactly what you were supposed to protect.

Once reiterated, you gathered how foolish the sentence was. Had it been said to you, there wasn't a chance of putting your belief in it. But your company was drunk enough to believe it; two of them were enough to carry the whole table.

"Wow. How horrible of him. We should take y/n with us yugy. She'd be happy and she can invite anyone." Yeong low-key let out a little drunk growl to press her point. 

Yugyeom cooed at her before replying,

"And where will you live? Our apartment has only two rooms and both are occupied. Where do you plan to settle down instead?"

His question made her think harder than she ever had in life as she picked at her jutted out lower lip. 

"Laundry room. You and me, will live in the laundry room because y/n needs a nice home."

"I already have a nice home yeongie." You took the opportunity, got up and reached out to pinch her cheeks, "but you won't know unless you are sober. Take her home, yugy. I'm also sleepy so I'll get going. See you on Tuesday." 

" It's already 11. Let me drop you home." Jungkook suggested, startling you.

"No It-

"Yeah you drop her. I'll take Yeong and minjun home but help me in carrying their asses to the car please." Yugyeom pleaded. He left the bills on the table and took Yeong in his arms. You expected jungkook to do the same but he passed minjun your shoulders instead,

"Wait for me outside. I have to call someone first." and he walked away, his lover grinning on your shoulder like it was the funniest thing in the world but you were fine as long as their drunken state saved you from some heavy confrontation. The only person left was jungkook and you had the perfect idea to dodge him as well. 

"So the same place or are you staying in the dorms this weekend?" He asked, driving out of the busy street.

"Just drop me at the nearest bus station. I'll ta-

"Nakamoto residence or the dorms y/n" you almost choked on the air as the word left his lips. Taking a bus home had seemed like the perfect plan but you had overvalued your common sense. Again.

"What are you talking about?" With hesitation evident in your voice, you muttered.

"Do you really think you'd go to a random house in front of me that I know nothing about and you'd be left alone without questions. I was there until the door was opened by someone. You really thought I'd have left you with a stranger. But i knew something was fishy when the receptionist told me that it's a home sweet home of Mr and Mrs nakamoto. Now spill before I get yugyeom to ask in his own way." He shifted the gears in frustration, your relaxed persona bothering him to no end. Getting jungkook wokred up wasn't a grunt work. He was like a matchstick, always ready to be ignited by any possible frictional surface. 

"It's not what you are thin-

"Don't lie please," he started, words dangerously polite, "If he's your boyfriend then there's no need to hide y/n. We would always be there to support you. When, how, why, i don't want you to feel pressured to answer me. Just because you go around with no commitment tag doesn't mean we'd judge you if you ever got in a relationship. We love you. Make us part of your life like we do. Can't we just expect that much." 

You gulped at how disappointed he sounded. He was right. You needed to include them in your life adventures but how were you supposed to explain him the riots you were dealing with. How were you supposed to spill everything without him getting his sword out. That would only lead to more troubles than you had the power to deal with. Trouble for you, him and for everyone who'd be passed that secrecy. 

So you begged, for some more time until you'd be more than comfortable to let all of them into your present life. 

Like every other word, this was also a lie that, in the first place,  you never chose to proceed with. 

He might have give in to you, but you knew eventually you'd have to muster up the courage to answer him and that day would decide another turn of your future. 

And you would make sure, inter alia, to shift the wheels in a more likeable direction.

“Use your fists!” 

Jungwoo’s grip was strong. His one arm was holding your waist and the other was around your neck. It was painful but you knew he wasn’t going to let go easily this time. This was the third consecutive scuffle or demo fight with him within the span of the last forty five minutes and having lost the last two, awfully at that, expectation of some mercy was not very demanding on your part. But only if he would grant that! You heard his chuckle as you wriggled in his hold. He was clearly having a lot more fun than you were. There was no way you could’ve applied renjun and hyuck’s advice but you still tried to follow their vague instructions.

“Bit his arm and turn.”

“No, don’t. Turn around and hit his torso with your knees.” 

Bit him?

Halting your movements, a low grunt left your lips as you lowered your body and pressed your teeth on his flesh. He screeched and immediately retracted his arm. Taking advantage of his loosened grip on your waist, you whirled around and raised your knee to strike at his upper body. In an instant, your hands fell on your knees and you inhaled a harsh breath, regaining your strength. Jungwoo, on the other hand, was curled up on the floor like a baby. You wanted to laugh at him but the more astonishing thing was the lack of any noise from your cheerleaders. Right from the start, they were rooting for you like you were earning them some hard cash and now that you had done exactly what they had wanted, they were silent. 

“Wha-

you opened your mouth to speak but their lack of attention held you back. Their eyes were fixed at Jungwoo,who still laid where he had landed. 

“What did you do?” renjun shrieked.

“Exactly what you told me to!” you replied with heavy breathing.

“We said torso!”

“Yes and i hi-

Mechanically your hand slapped your face as you noticed the position of jungwoo’s hands. You had, mistakenly, kicked him in the groin which only meant more trouble for you. 

“Save me.” you mouthed to hyuck and renjun while approaching jungwoo. 

“Sorry teacher.” you mumbled.

He remained quiet for a few seconds and didn’t make any movement. When he did, you took a few steps back, afraid of his wrath. Palms down on the mat, he sat up and with painfully quiet voice spoke up,

“Looks like you won. Good j-job. I think i need to visit the medical room. You can go and celebrate.”

“Does it pain too much” pointing to his crotch and averting your eyes, you asked.

“No. not at all but i might need to adopt your kids someday. You know if i can’t make my own.” 

“Sorry” you cried.

“Dismissed.” his civil tone, probably due to the ache, glued you in the position.

When you didn't move, donghyuck came, took you by your arm and guided you for the door.

"He's just being dramatic. Just chill. Another hit and he'd be good to go." He giggled and was soon joined by renjun as well, who was now crouching down in front of jungwoo. 

"You sure?"

"If he doesn't then you can always give him your baby. Ofcourse after asking your husband." Only after he rambled, he realised what he had actually said. His face screamed surprise. To save him from spiralling into deep shame, you eased him by cutting off his apology,

"Ew hyuck. Give him one of yours if you want. Don't come for mine!" And you exited the door.

You were halfway through the basement when you realised the lack of your device. Running back, you were about to shout when you overheard their gossip.

"No, I'm telling you she meant to injure me so i won't teach her anymore or this might be the revenge of all the weapon training. Her knee is stronger than jeno's punch. Don't laugh at me you shits."

Jungwoo was whining. 

"Haha. Yeah ok. But i told you renjun, she's physically stronger than her. Kind of totally opposite." Hyuck's voice quietened at the end but before he could speak further, you interrupted,

"Like who hyuck?"

Their faces went blank at your question and the reason of sudden heaviness in the air was beyond your contemplation. 

"You don't want to answer? Fine. Maybe it's not my place to question." You simply stated before circling the mat to pick up your phone from the chair.

"No. It's not li-

"It's fine hyuck. Chill." You shrugged and walked away, deciding against pestering them for information that they clearly felt too uncomfortable to share. 

"You need a fucking lock on your bloody mouth." was the last thing you heard before they were out of your hearing.

What was the need to ask something when you knew you won't ever get an answer out of them. Everyone was beyond friendly with you but still, there were some borders that nobody dared to cross. Maybe the mention of that woman was one of them. Fear of some unknown ghost of embarrassment was swallowing you whole when you heard grunts. Loud ones. You were still in the basement, the scuffle center being at the far end. The stairs were in front of you. The  snarls and growls were coming from the other end of the basement. The election wasn't hard and you didn't want to give in to your curiosity but you did. Your feet, not cooperating with the voice in the back of your head that told you to turn away, took you ahead in the direction of the noise. Though the residence consisted of only one plot but the basement covered two. Unknown to everyone, the house next to B.N was also their property and it was only utilised for the underground space. Hence the never ending lane and the countless closed metal doors.

The echo got louder with each step you took. It’s been more than a month since you were visiting the basement but those noises had never crossed through you until today. The end doors were forbidden for you, according to what you were told but now that you were exposed to it, there was no chance of ignoring. No prudent person would ever overlook such a thing. That was the justification you were repeating as you took baby steps.

All the doors were closed except one at the very far end. You thought about peaking inside then halted as if your conscious called you. The whimpers also stopped for a minute or so but your heart skipped a few beats when a collision following with painful shriek reverberated in the empty space. The door, slightly ajar, was just a few strides away but you were too startled to even back away from your position. Same pattern of hit and shouts continued again. Unaware of the happenings, you stood there as If you were waiting for someone to separate you from the concrete beneath your feet.

Adding to your distress, the metal door opened abruptly and you realised, you were again at a place where you weren't meant to be.

"What are you doing here?" Jaehyun's growl broke you out of the unconscious state you had fell into. Mechanically, you eyes roamed across him to notice a body lying on the table inside the room, strained cries escaping his lips. The limp body was enough to put two and two together to conclude that he was being tortured. He was a victim of jaehyun's wrath. 

"I asked what ar-

"Y/N!" he picked up his hand to touch your shoulders but you distanced yourself when you noticed the stains covering his clothing and hands, the blood red prominently visible even under the low light. 

His gaze caught yours in time and his eyes softened noticing the fear in your body. 

Very slowly, he reached out for you but immediately stopped, taking a note of your quivering lip.

"Hey. It-its not blood. I ca-can explai- Y/N!" 

The yells of your name covered the whole arena as you rushed away, leaving a dazed jaehyun behind.

"Who was it jae?" 

Jaehyun saw your trembling figure diminishing while you ran away from him as if you were disgusted by him. Not that he expected any other reaction, some good time has passed since someone innocent had came across their work. To say the least, it was never pleasant to have someone witness their harsh manners.

"JAE!"

"Y/n. She saw the body and also the blood."

He mumbled to ten whose visage, upon hearing, instantly mirrored jaehyun's.

"What about him?" Ten pointed to the man, "he's not speaking shit"

"Finish him off if you want. I need to handle something else now"

You raced as fast as you could have. You had never thought of yourself as a weak person but the sight was gruesome to just disregard and walk off. With shaking legs, you finally made it upstairs but the ringing, only became more earsplitting. Your hand harshly rubbed at your chest as you tried to defuse the tension bubbling in your whole body. After what felt like minutes, you covered your ears as if it would stop the ringing. It certainly did not but surprisingly it was muffled. You removed your hands and the blaring returned again. But this time, you laboured yourself to look into your surroundings. You saw chenle, jisung, jaemin running back and forth from the kitchen while doyoung seemed to be scolding jeno for something. Few others were also there, cleaning the couches and spraying some fragrance in the air. Everyone seemed to be their own turmoil, origin was which was yet to be known.

That's when it hit you. Maybe your ears weren't booming due to fright. 

"Chenle"you screamed at the passing boy, "do you hear this sound?" You pointed your fingers in the air to exaggerate your point. He merely nodded before he went past you and the very next second the noise was reduced to mere buzzing. You inhaled sharply to regulate your heartbeat but failed due to the ruckus  that enclosed you. Suddenly jaemin emerged, 

"Why are you so disheveled? Go and change from these workout clothes. Uncle is outside. Didn't you hear the alarm." Only Half of his words entered your head and before you could come to your senses, you were interrupted again.

"Y/n my girl!" Whipping your head, you saw a familiar figure entering the threshold. 

An old man that you surely had seen somewhere. 

His voice was a lot stronger than his aged body which he was dragging along with the help of a walking stick. 

Jaemin nudged you to greet him and you complied as soon as could have in your current state. Only when you got closer, you realised he was the same man you had met in the office celebration. You haven't seen him since then but he looked significantly weaker than before. Even with dark circles present, his face still was still shining with the smile he wore as he staggered inside. 

"How's life treating you my kid" he asked, patting the empty space on the couch. You took the seat and replied in a small voice,

"I'm good. Everything is nice." 

"Why am I smelling Jasmines this late in the evening?" He sniffed the air and galred at doyoung, " Do you take me for a fool? One thing! Cleaning. that is the only thing i ask of you. There are- how many of you are present since the morning. Answer me doyoung." 

The man barked and doyoung muttered a sheepish apology, his head dropping with shame. 

"Each one of you is nonsense. If you'd just clean up your stink once in a while, you'd save your money on the thousands of spray bottles you buy every month. But you thick heads only know how to shoot and punch. Now get me a glass of water before i die of this fake flowery smell"

He shouted like he owned the place and Maybe he did. Your mind and heart were not aligned up to comprehend the simple scenario that took place before you, the dizziness coming and going with intervals.

Then you were called again. 

Looking at your right, your saw jaehyun standing, his face ridden of any colour.

You noticed his new shirt. There was no blood on it. His hands were also cleaned and you were stunned at how quickly your eyes were running on his body to find any trace of what you saw in the basement a few minutes ago.

"y/n, i need to talk to you" 

For the first time, jaehyun's words were directed towards you without any poison in them. 

You still didn't wish to face him so you moved yourself to face the old man.

"Y/n ple-

"Now you don't even greet your own father jung jaehyun."

He spoke with a steadier and louder voice that felt like it was only meant for jaehyun. The contrast in his tone was striking. 

He was jaehyun's father.

"Sorry dad. I have something imp-

"I called you in the morning to inform yuta and taeil and yet i do not see anyone here. Do i need to die for you to respect me!"

You couldn't believe your ears when jaehyun answered in shuddering tone. 

"Yu-yuta is not here." 

He sounded like a child responding to his teacher, scared of some evaluation.

"Then call him."

"I mean he's away on business dad."

"Civil?"

It was like hearing Morse code.

"No."

"You sent him on a target place?"

"No. He's in Nice to collect information."

"Wow. Can you please clap your back for breaking the only sacred rule this family lives by?"

The silence in the extremely large living room was suffocating. This time, except you, everyone else was scared. And it still wasn't of any help.

"How dare you send a family man away on anything remotely dangerous. I thought you all were careful after taeil's incident but no. Nobody cares enough t-

Before he could complete, shaky coughs engulfed his body. Somehow, jaehyun grabbed him the moment he was about to fall from the couch. Doyoung ran for the kitchen while xiaojun, who was always too swift in his movements, came to the living room with a medical box.

You weren't sure what was happening with him or why he was being treated like some high mighty force or why he was so adamant on bringing yuta back but you could only pray that his wish won't be granted.

You weren't cruel but you were sure he'd be able to survive without that piece of shit roaming around.

You couldn't lose the few weeks you had without him.

Taeyong hands clutched yours like his life depended on you.

"Please please please y/n. It's been over a month since he's gone. I never withdraw from a deal. But this is an emergency. Uncle doesn't know you both were forced. He is a soft and weak hearted man. We cannot afford to tell him anything like this and clearly this would be seen as a betrayal to him. You both are nothing like what he's told but he doesn't need to need. He's the only father figure we have. Please just this time. I promise I won't ask anything from you after this. You do not need to live with him. he'd be here until two months are over. Please."

You lifted your brow at his last sentence and liberated your hands from his, feeling his trembling fingers. 

"I don't see the need to lie anymore, taeyong. You can tell him the truth and be over with it. If he has jaehyun as a son, he must be used to hearing blatant lies. This won't be the only one, I'm sure of that." Crossing your arms, you coldly said.

"I know you hate me but please y/n. You know how it is to lose the only family member you have. We have no one besides him. Never had anyone before him. The least we can do is keep him happy until it's too late. Please. Just this time."

Gobbling down each word, you merely nodded at him. If it weren't for his glossy eyes, you'd have threw up on him right after the first pleading but you weren't heartless like him. He was right. You knew how it felt to lose your loved ones, a fate you would never wish upon anyone. Not even the person you despised the most.

"Thank you. I owe you this one kiddo." He hugged you and you pushed him away. 

"Let me call him."

"Yuta!"

"Hmm"

"You need to come back immediately "

Taeyong spoke with urgency.

"Nope. I still have Three weeks and two days left." You heard his non-chalant words through the speaker.

"Yuta it's abou-

"Sorry I'm busy with my french girls. Call you later and please forget to take care of yourself."

And he hung up. 

A smirk formed on your face watching the grim expressions of taeyong.

"Good luck convincing him and while you are going to explain him the difference between the French girls and the French monkeys he has mistaken as women, why don't you explain me what exactly jaehyun does in that other end of the basement. I love some good stories, taeyong. So let's hear how good of a storyteller are you!"

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