#I've been tempted for awhile?

[existentialflirt]

What if I gave watching Loki another chance and the show actually gives him depth where it was originally torn from him because of timey wimey shit? (God forbid, I don't need another chaos gremlin muse)

[unnamed-atlas]

Having brain worms. What if uhhhhhh SOS Mianite au

[epic-and-kitty]

First time breeding in forever and I get rare eyes !

[halfbit]

i am getting started on productivity for the night but haven't figured out yet if i want to write or art first and there's also the tiny part of my brain that just wants to stare at kabru until it is ok to stop staring at kabru

[sadlittlestray]

idk if the long hair life is for me or not. hard to say... i feel like i at least have to let it get down past my shoulders before i say for sure

[mango-dolphin]

realizing also that me posting my sketches more frequently means people get to see that i cycle between colors for sketches, but w/my latest limbus arts i've basically sketched a comic for nearly every color of the rainbow. makes me smile a little

[gwenllian-in-the-abbey]

Is there anything support the populat interpretation that old valriya and valryians in general are more feminist, and progressive than the rest in Asoiaf?

Anon, thank you! I've been wanting to address this for awhile, so I'm going to actually answer this really fully, with as many receipts as I can provide (this ended up being more of an essay than I intended, but hopefully it helps)

I think there's in fact plenty of evidence to suggest that Valyria and the Valyrians in general were anything but progressive. Valyria was an expansive empire with a robust slave trade that practiced incest based on the idea of blood supremacy/blood purity. All of these things are absolutely antithetical to progressivism. There is no way any empire practicing slavery can ever be called progressive. Now, the Targaryens of Dragonstone have since given up the practice of slavery, but they certainly still believe in the supremacy of Valyrian blood.

And I'll see the argument, well what's wrong with believing your blood is special if your blood really is special and magic? Which is just-- if anyone catches themselves thinking this, and you sincerely believe that GRRM intended to create a magically superior master race of hot blondes who deserve to rule over all other backwards races by virtue of their superior breeding which is reinforced through brother-sister incest, and you've convinced yourself this represents progressive values, then you might want to step away from the computer for a bit and do a bit of self reflection.

And remember-- what is special about this special blood? It gives the bearers the ability to wield sentient weapons of mass destruction. It's also likely, according to the most popular theories, the result of blood magic involving human sacrifice. So there is a terrible price to pay for this so-called supremacy. Would any of us line up to be sacrificed to the Fourteen Flames so that the Valyrians can have nukes?

And if you are tempted by the idea that a woman who rides a dragon must inherently have some sort of power-- that is true. A woman who rides a dragon is more powerful than a woman who does not ride a dragon, and in some cases, more powerful than a man who does not ride a dragon, but that does not make her more powerful than a man who also rides a dragon. Dragonriding remained a carefully guarded privilege, and Targaryen women who might otherwise become dragonriders were routinely denied the privilege (despite the oft repeated "you cannot steal a dragon," when Saera Targaryen attempted to claim a dragon from the dragonpit, she was thrown into a cell for the attempted "theft,"words used by Jaehaerys). The dragonkeepers were established explicitly to keep anyone, even those of Targaryen blood, from taking them without permission. Any "liberation" that she has achieved is an illusion. What she has gained is the ability to enact violence upon others who are less privileged, and this ability does not save her from being the victim of gender based violence herself.

Politically speaking, it is also true that Valyria was a "freehold," in that they did not have a hereditary monarchy, but instead had a political structure akin to Ancient Athens (which was itself democratic, but not at all progressive or feminist). Landholding citizens could vote on laws and on temporary leaders, Archons. Were any of the lords freeholder women? We don't know. If we take Volantis as an example, the free city that seems to consider itself the successor to Valyria, the party of merchants, the elephants, had several female leaders three hundred years ago, but the party of the aristocracy, the tigers, the party made up of Valyrian Old Blood nobility, has never had a female leader. Lys, the other free city, is known for it's pleasure houses, which mainly employ women kidnapped into sexual slavery (as well as some young men). It is ruled by a group of magisters, who are chosen from among the wealthiest and noblest men in the city, not women. There does not seem to be a tradition of female leadership among Valyrians, and that's reflected by Aegon I himself, who becomes king, rather than his older sister-wife, Visenya. And although there have been girls named heir, temporarily, among the pre-Dance Targaryens, none were named heir above a trueborn brother aside from Rhaenyra, a choice that sparked a civil war. In this sense, the Targaryens are no different from the rest of Westeros.

As for feminism or sexual liberation, there's just no evidence to support it. We know that polygamy was not common, but it was also not entirely unheard of, but incest, to keep the bloodlines "pure," was common. Incest and polygamy are certainly sexual taboos, both in the real world and in Westeros, that the Valyrians violated, but the violation of sexual taboos is not automatically sexually liberated or feminist. Polygamy, when it is exclusively practiced by men and polyandry is forbidden (and we have no examples of Valyrian women taking multiple husbands, outside of fanfic), is often abusive to young women. Incest leads to an erosion of family relationships and abusive grooming situations are inevitable. King Jaehaerys' daughters are an excellent case study, and the stories of Saera and Viserra are particularly heartbreaking. Both women were punished severely for "sexual liberation," Viserra for getting drunk and slipping into her brother Baelon's bed at age fifteen, in an attempt to avoid an unwanted marriage to an old man. She was not punished because she was sister attempting to sleep with a brother, but because she was the wrong sister. Her mother, the queen had already chosen another sister for Baelon, and believed her own teenage daughter was seducing her brother for nefarious reasons. As a sister, Viserra should have been able to look to her brother for protection, but as the product of an incestuous family, Viserra could only conceive of that protection in terms of giving herself over to him sexually.

Beyond that, sexual slavery was also common in ancient Valyria, a practice that persisted in Lys and Volantis, with women (and young men) trafficked from other conquered and raided nations. Any culture that is built on a foundation of slavery and which considers sexual slavery to be normal and permissible, is a culture of normalized rape. Not feminist, not progressive.

I think we get the picture! so where did this idea that Valyrians are more progressive come from? I think there are two reasons. One, the fandom has a bit of a tendency to imagine Valyrians and their traditions in opposition to Westerosi Sevenism, and if Sevenism is fantasy Catholicism, and the fantasy Catholics also hate the Valyrian ways, they must hate them because those annoying uptight religious freaks just hate everything fun and cool, right? They hate revealing clothing, hate pornographic tapestries, hate sex outside of marriage, hate bastards. So being on Sevenism's shit-list must be a mark of honor, a sign of progressive values? But it's such a surface level reading, and a real misunderstanding of the medieval Catholic church, and a conflating of that church with the later Puritan values that many of us in the Anglosphere associate with being "devout." For most of European history, the Catholic church was simply The Church, and the church was, ironically, where you would find the material actions which most closely align with modern progressive values. The church cared for lepers, provided educations for women, took care of orphans, and fed the poor. In GRRM's world, which is admittedly more secular than the actual medieval world, Sevenism nevertheless has basically the same function, feeding the poor instead of, you know, enslaving them.

Finally, I blame the shows. While Valyrians weren't a progressive culture, Daenerys Targaryen herself held relatively progressive individual values by a medieval metric. She is a slavery abolitionist, she elevates women within her ranks, and she takes control of her own sexuality (after breaking free from her Targaryen brother). But Daenerys wasn't raised as a Targaryen. She grew up an orphan in exile, hearing stories of her illustrious ancestors from her brother, who of the two did absorb a bit of that culture, and is not coincidentally, fucked up, abusive, and misogynistic. He feels a sexual ownership over his sister, arranges a marriage for her, and even after her marriage, feels entitled to make decisions on her behalf. It is only after breaking away from Viserys that Dany comes into her own values. Having once been a mere object without agency of her own, she determines to save others from that fate and becomes an abolitionist. But because Game of Thrones gave viewers very little exposure to Targaryens aside from Daenerys, House Targaryen, in the eyes of most show watchers, is most closely associated with Dany and her freedom-fighter values. And as for Rhaenyra in House of the Dragon, being a female heir does not make her feminist or progressive, although it is tempting to view her that way when she is juxtaposed against Aegon II. Her "sexual liberation" was a lesson given to her by her uncle Daemon, a man who had an express interest in "liberating" her so that she would sleep with him, it was not a value she was raised with. In fact, she was very nearly disinherited for it, and was forced into a marriage with a gay man as a result of said "liberation." She had no interest in changing succession laws to allow absolute primogeniture, no interest in changing laws or norms around bastardy despite having bastards; she simply viewed herself as an exception. Rhaenyra's entire justification for her claim is not the desire to uplift women, bring peace and stability to Westeros, or even to keep her brother off the throne, it is simply that she believes she deserves it because her father is the king and he told her she could have it, despite all tradition and norms, and in spite of the near certain succession crisis it will cause. Whether she is right or wrong, absolutism is not progressive.

And let me just say, none of this means that you can't enjoy the Valyrians or think that they're fun or be a fan of house Targaryen. This insistence that Targaryens are the progressive, feminist (read: morally good) house seems by connected to the need of some fans to make their favorite characters unproblematic. If the Valyrians are "bad," does that make you a bad person for enjoying them? Of course not. But let's stop the moral grandstanding about the "feminist" and "progressive" Valyrians in a series that is an analogue for medieval feudalism. Neither of those things can exist under the systems in place in Westeros, nor could they have existed in the slavery based empire of conquest that was old Valyria.

[w2soneshots]

Could I do a Chrismd request? Maybe where they meet either jogging one day or their indoor climbing club and they eventually get together.

Thanks :)

Coffee? -Chrismd

words: 0.8k+

warnings: none.

summary: you and Chris pass each other every week on your runs, one day he decides to finally ask you out.

notes: hello lovely💞 This is my first ChrisMD fic, wooo! I hope you enjoy and thank you for being patient with me, I’m trying desperately to find the motivation to write!!🏃‍♀️‍➡️✨

I woke up early this morning for my usual Saturday morning run in London. It was not particularly warm but thankfully there wasn't any rain or wind and once I get my body moving I always warm up anyway so I picked out an outfit accordingly.

I shivered slightly as I stepped out of the glass doors of my apartment building before plugging in my earphones and getting started. I always love starting my Saturday's this way since it helps to clear my head, plus I usually see the cute boy that lives in the apartment building two streets away from mine.

I know that because I've seen him leave multiple times in the last few months. I've been tempted to ask for his number but I always chicken out. Though every once and awhile I catch him looking my way when we pass by each other.

After a good fifteen minutes of running/jogging around London I see him coming towards me. My heart rate spikes. I put on a friendly smile and he returned it. I was slightly disappointed that he was still yet to say anything so I decided to take matters into my own hands, hopefully he doesn't have a girlfriend.

I stopped and turned around. He's already walking towards me. "Oh my god. Oh my god." I thought, mind racing. I quickly remove my earphones. "Hi, uhm... I'm Chris," he says. "y/n," I replied.

It was silent for a moment before he spoke up. "I was just wondering if you maybe wanted to get a coffee after your run, if you're free?" I nodded softly. "I'd like that. Meet you outside waterlow park in an hour?" "Yeah, great. See you then... y/n." He waved softly before turning around and jogging off. I let out a light, content sigh. Finally.

I swiftly finished my run and headed back to my apartment to clean up. I took a quick shower, did my hair then put on a casual outfit. By the time I was done it was almost time for us to meet.

I'd chosen the park that was located between our apartments so it was only a short walk. As I approached I saw that Chris was already stood waiting, which I was glad about.

"Hey," he said, with a cute smile spread across his lips. "Hi, where did you wanna go?" I asked. "Is he a starbucks or a cosy little café kinda guy?" I wondered. "I always go to this café ten minutes from here," he said. That answered my question. "Great, lead the way."

We made small talk as we walked. He asked how long I'd been running for and we briefly discussed the fact we'd seen each other so many times but never shared more than a friendly smile.

When we reached the café, which was tucked right on the corner of the street, we headed inside and both ordered a coffee. I was surprised I hadn't ever realised it was there but I was glad he'd shown me it since it was actually really cute.

We sat down opposite each other on one of the small tables at the front of the shop next to the window. "So... favourite colour?" He asked jokingly. I breathed out a chuckle. "I hate that question." I was hoping I wouldn't have to hear it for a while, since I was really starting to like Chris.

It took just a few weeks before we were quite comfortable with each other. We would regularly do our runs together since they fell around the same time but tonight I'm going round to his apartment for the first time to order a take out and watch a movie.

I put on some comfortable clothes, threw my hair up, grabbed a bottle of wine that I'd bought especially and walked the five minutes to his place.

I rang the doorbell and he answered soon after. I smiled softly at him as he welcomed me inside. "Wow, this is really nice," I complemented as I stepped in. His apartment was clean and quite cosy, kind of like the coffee shop.

We both sat down after he grabbed some glasses and poured us both some wine. I got comfy as he scrolled through netflix. This was exactly the kind of dates I enjoyed.

About an hour and a half into the movie (which ended up being Harry Potter) and after the takeaway had arrived and been eaten we sat close to each other, thighs touching and his arm around my shoulder. I could barely focus.

Though nothing else happened until it was time for me to leave, as it was now late and pitch black outside. I stood by the door, ready to go when Chris stopped me.

"Uh- before you go..." he began. I was hoping that he was doing what I thought he was doing. He leaned closer, his hand moving down to my hoodie covered waist. It was silent for a few moments longer before I closed the gap, connecting our lips for the first time.

When we both pulled away we shared a content smile. "Thank you for tonight, I'll see you soon?" I broke the silence. "Yeah, yeah. I'll text you." I nodded softly then waved slightly as I walked out of the door.

I was very excited to see him again and had a really good feeling about where this was going.

[kindestofkings]

dear john

elijah hewson x singer!reader

(ex!charles leclerc cause hes a hot red flag)

plot: its giving friends to strangers to friends again to lovers 🫶🏼

face claim: laufey <3

warning: spelling mistakes

authors note: this is for the lovely anon who requested a speak now inspired smau ! Hope this is okay?!? I was tempted by doing something on the vibe of speak now the song but imma think on it 🫡

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yourusername wow last night on tour was something special 😢 to everyone who sangs my songs back to me and everyone who's supported my little dreams, I LOVE YOU.

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charlesleclerc beautiful as always mon ange

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wagsandstuff huh that doesn't look like yourusername to us.... did the couple of 3 years break up without telling us??

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ynfan1 nooooooo that girl on twitter was right ah

ynandcharlesshipper charlessss man don't do this

charlesfan she was always feeding off of him

ynfan2 she has her own career you do know that right? she a really popular singer

ynfan2 not charles cheating on our QUEEN

yourusername just unfollowed charlesleclerc

yourusername just added to their story!

lol gonna go heal my heart I guess lol

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yourmum awh my beautiful girl :( glad you're coming home 💘

↳ can't wait to see you mam

yourbestfriend men are literal pigs.

phoebebridgers he's an idiot, here for you if you need anything

elijahhewson hey I know it's been awhile since we last spoke, but the lads and I are always here for you. I should've been better at keeping in touch, but I'm so sorry this happened to you.

↳ hey E, missed you! I'm just as much at fault, guess we all just got so busy with tours (both so successful heheh). where abouts in the world are you? I'm heading home for awhie maybe we could all catch up?

↳ elijahhewson deadly! myself, ryan and josh are home and bobby is back next week, call around whenever

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inhalerfanaccount did you guys know that yourusername is friends with inhaler??? I found all of these oldies while lurking her insta !

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inhalerfan1 bless they're so young, they all must of been friends during school !

inhalerfan2 crazy to think they've all become so successful

ynfan1 wow my two worlds colliding

ynfan2 I've always secretly hoped yn and eli would get together

inhalerfanaccount friends to strangers to friends to lovers hits soooo hard

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yourusername time is a terrifying thing..

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yourmam I could probably find an even earlier pic...

bobbyskeetz I beg please no inhalerfan1 pleaseeeeee

elijahhewson smash x4

joshjenkinson_ the gang getting back together has 2024 winninggg

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ynfan1 yesss bitch remind that silly boy who drives in circles of all the hot friends you have !!!

(liked by elijahhewson and others) ynfan2 hahahah eli woke up and choose chaos

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yourusername turning all this heartbreak into something good ! dear john is the rawest I've ever been in my songwriting, treat her with love x

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ynfan1 so so incredibly beautiful, thank you for sharing

lucydarcus you're a wonder

ryanmcmahon_15 sobbing uncontrollably and ready to fight him

bobbyskeetz you good bro ?

charlesfan1 tough day to be a charles fan

ynfan2 omg those lyrics are HEARTBREAKING

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inhalerfanupdates WHO HAS THIS MAN SO SMILEY???

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inhalerfan1 FOR REAL?? hes usually so moody

elijahhewson posted to their close friends!

replies yourusername pure stalker when did you take this pic??

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vogue with just days before the release of her highly anticipated spohmore album we chatted to yourusername about love, loss and all things in between;

" you dont realise how easy love can be until you're with the right person. its the most annoying thing to hear when you dont have it but some how I was fortunite enough to discover"

find out what else the singer told us at the link in our bio !

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yourusername THANK YOU FOR HAVING ME

ynfan1 shes so happy and in love

ynfan2 how can one person be so talented, smart AND intelligent

charlesfan1 eww cant believe charles used to date her!

ynfan3 love how shes not petty like the leclerc fangirlies clearly still are..

yourusername

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yourusername a year and a half ago I had my heartbroken, felt completed untethered and so so confused. today I give you my pride and joy!

this album features songs I wrote as a sobbing mess, some I wrote while I was healing and finally some I wrote after I opened my eyes and embraced what I had all along.

I love them all, I love everyone who worked on it with me and I escially love you.

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yourusername one single thread of gold tied me to you <3

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elijahhewson hell was the journey

yourusername but it brought me heaven. bobbyskeetz gross yourusername child

joshjenkinson_ my parents

yourmam my favourite pair !

evehewson sobbing it was always meant to be

phoebebridgers the sweetest love for the sweetest soul

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ynfan1 OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

finished

authors note: ahh im a broken record with the friends from home trope but its my favourite 🥲 hope you all enjoy, please as always let me know what you think!!

[son1c]

What happens to all your sonic prime ocs at the end?

i feel like i've answered this before... but when i looked, i couldn't find the ask i was thinking of... so maybe i just made that up. oh, well.

prism dies. you knew this already. android prism does not die. though, nine really wants to kill him for awhile there. but he finds he can't--or, more accurately, won't--do it. :)

bullet is freed from his full-time-no-benefits-basically-just-imprisonment "job" working for the chaos council. the flickies are ok. he succeeded in protecting them. now he gets to enjoy their company and his life without the threat of imminent destruction weighing over him 24/7.

halcyon joins the megaflora hive. by choice. they come to understand each other, and their endless cycle of violence comes to an end. no one needs to die. the plants, scavengers, and refugee citizens of the space colony ARK can all live together in harmony, because the megaflora and halcyon are greater than their original purposes, and they can forge their own paths. together. it's quite beautiful imo...

windthrow has to say goodbye to his father figure, ""eggman,"" but he has the scavengers and halcyon now. he'll be alright.

bermuda gives up his grudge against the surface dwellers... for the most part. he's no longer actively trying to kill them at every moment, at least. so, what's left for him? he isolates himself for a while after the events of the show, sad in spite of himself that the first person who managed to gain his trust since the ARK incident--prime sonic--is gone, but there's always unfinished business in the sonic universe, and the final hazard looms for the world of No Place, necessitating the teamwork of him and his... bitter?... enemy, gale.

gale suffers for awhileee due to losing the chaos emeralds. after being fused with them for his whole life, their sudden absence makes him feel weak and disoriented. to make matters worse, bermuda's siren song--which he had previously been immune to thanks to the emeralds' protection--suddenly compels him. but bermuda is just as shocked as gale when he appears before him one stormy night, and quickly deems it an unfair advantage. though, it was certainly tempting to drag him under... bermuda just lets gale go, much to gale's confusion. what can i say? maybe there's some of lancelot's honor in bermuda after all.

regardless, gale continues adventuring like he always has.

[idcfriend]

Hi guys! So it's been quuuiiiitee awhile since I've posted about one of my absolute favorite hyperfixition....

Misunderstandings and Eldritch Yuu! (Love me this combo _(┐「ε:)_)

Anyways... Lets get to it!

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So! Lets say the first years are hanging out with their favorite Eldritch prefect(not that yuu knows that...) and Ace remebering how intimately Yuu had talked about the Great Seven wanted to know more(the others had seen the video one of the students that overheard took...(AN: if your confused about I'm refering to please refer to one of my previous post sorry ( p_q)))

"Hey Yuu can you tell is more about what you lnow about the great seven?" Ace asked causing the others to choke at his forwardness

"Ace! You can't just ask that!" exclaimed Deuce

"Oh shut up you guys are just mad I had the balls to actually ask!" said Ace accusingly

"...still you can't go digging into people's past just like that" retorted Jack the other agreeing

"...Whatever" conceded Ace reluctantly

"...I don't mind answering actually" piped up Yuu

"Really?!" asked Grim excitedly as he clung to them

"yeah to be honest with you...it's nice to be able to talk about them like this...it's been so long since anyone's wanted to know but I had still hoped..." trailed of Yuu melancholy

(unaware that they look sadly nostalgic but hopeful with a far away gaze as if they were remebering something long ago that almost caused the first year group to quickly backtrack on their want to know more as guilt slowly boild up from making their dear friend *cough*obsession*cough* remember something that clearly mad them upset)

(...Yuu actually ment that they usually didn't have anyone to talk about disney with...)

"...henchman..." Grim said concerned for his partner(let's face it every single one of you reading this sees that little guy as your child...don't deny it (* - -))

"I'm fine...well who would you like to know about first? And i don't just mean the Great Seven I do know quite a...bit about those I remember fondly" you said not knowing the amount of misunderstandings they just produced...

The first years while shocked(and maybe jealous ) still wanted to know more

...surprisingly Sebek was the one to talk first

"Well while that is a tempting offer human we would like to first know more about those that which our school follow" he said

"hmm...that's fine another time them" Yuu said conceding

(unknown to you they it looked as you had a slight look of disappointment as if they had presented them with a test...and they had failed...they looked at them as if they had offered the secrets of the universe on a silver platter (which technically with the amount of lore and background info Yuu knows they...kinda did?) and these puny little insects had the audacity to refuse them-)

"...well then who first?" you asked snapping them out of there panic looking as calm and reassuring as you can (though it wasn't quite...right...but they appriciated the effort their otherworldly friend put in for them nonetheless)

"Ooh can you tell us more about the one from Savanaclaw?" asked Epel surprisingly

"Ah yes Askari...or well Scar as he's most known as" you say fondly snearing at the name Scar

"let's see...well Askari contrary to popular actually adored his nephew quite a bit infact his nephew had been one of the few to call him by his true name rather than the one his brother had mockingly bestowed upon him...that is Mufasa had forbade his son from doing so"

"What?! Why would he do that?!" shouted Ace in indignation

"Well...let me bestow a word of advice to you my most cherished friends," started Yuu (the first years had noticed how the air seemed to get just a bit heavier when Yuu had stated their claim before lightening once more...oddly enough they weren't scared afterall...why should they be scared when someone-no SOMETHING as powerful as their friend openly claimed and protected them?) "everything has a balance and never is something seldom only black or white...for you see many people claimed as heroes could be those the darkest souls and those as the villains the purest of heart..." you said mysteriously...almost pleadingly (you were honestly just reminiscing about something you had learned in your English class and decided to share it with the others since it was a good bit of info to keep in mind...not that the first knew that...)

The first years took Yuu's words to heart since it seemed important to them

This time Jack was the first to speak

"...was Mufasa a good king?"

The others were taken aback by this question but Yuu seemed to almost...expect it

"...a good king? Yes...to those he deemed fit to be, he had a tendency for...bias you see" you said with a playful lilt to your voice

"...a good father? Yes too though...not always for he often tended to treat his son like a subject rather than a son...often being more of king than father really..."

"Now a good brother?" you let out a laugh (to anyone listening it sounded...sinister it was as if Yuu was holding back from taring the very fabric of reality apart from their anger...for this was surely anger with the way their sharpened nails dug into the table leaving marks...to the subtle glow of their eyes) "...not in the slightest for you see...dear Mufasa saw it as a personal insult if someone claimed to be better than him...say...like a second born brother being much stronger and more respected than him...he did not like that Askari was the one to inherit 'The Roar of the Elders' for wasn't that a sign that the ancestors found his lowly second born brother more fit to be king than he? So he devised a plan to make his respected brother into the lowly second born he saw him as"

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that's all i got at the moment guys sorry!

But! I do plan on making other post in were i show the darker side to the various disney 'heroes' since you know twisted wonderland is of course of a darker nature than everyone's favorite disney movies, plus i know none of the information I'm writing about is actually true but...i don't regret it

It was one of things i never liked about disney even though i love it to bits i didn't like how they never eleborated on anyone else's backstory other than the protagonist

[sevs-corner]

Gary “Roach” Sanderson if he was in the CoD: MW Series (2019-2023)

LOOK-- I really like Roach (i watched the remastered mw2 2020 recently) and I wish he comes back later on in the current MW series. So for now (and my coping-ness) let’s imagine his dynamic with the gang! (These are all HCs with some in between dialogue and plot, and I'll be using some major plot points from the campaign. A lil' heads up, its been awhile since i've watched the gameplay so the timeline might be a bit confusing lol) Masterlist here ! And a previous HC of Roach here !

Roach gets recruited around the same time Gaz does, after the mission in London when Gaz’s team was trying to stop a cargo right in the middle of the city.

Roach is one of the many officers that gets called in for back-up

And then finds himself working in tandem with Gaz, covering each other’s backs as they try and secure the hostages

Price shows up as per usual and saves the two from under the rubble

Afterwards, with the two surprisingly not broken, they handle the aftermath and comes in the scene where Price recruits Gaz after he admits they had a great deal of info on the bust but was unable to act on it

Roach agrees, seeing the movements and reports that Gaz makes to their boss in the SAS, and feels mutual of how restricted they are right now

Seeing their conviction, Price gives a call to Kate and adds an additional person to the team-- Roach.

Then they all go on all sorts of missions together, Roach actually being the more grounded but chaotic of the three

So, lets say he adapts the shenanigans we do as players when we play as his POV in game

Randomly, he is picking up all sorts of guns from the ground, constantly swapping and taking too long to loot enemy bodies (that sometimes Gaz does it for him so they could move on quicker)

Price on the other hand just lets him does his thing-- until he rushes forward like a maniac and go guns blazing in the Embassy

But, he also gets scolded by plugging up comms from humming-singing, and--

what the fuck- PUT THE BANJO DOWN--

He's the type of person to be like that one guy who plays jazz music on his comms in a gun fight (yeah i made a gundam thunderbolt reference mhmm)

You'd think he'd go deaf but no, he takes peace in the chaos

Reveling and thriving in it actually, like he’s too used to the scene (he is but he would rather work in the moment then act in worry and in constant stress)

Roach was almost tempted to go with Alex and Farah for their cause but thinks about how he’s a much better fit with the 141 guys, and how he could see himself working in the squad long term

He eventually meets Johnny and Simon on the mission to get Hassan

Yet that goes to high and hell when he was a part of the A squad, barely clear of any wounds- luckily, nothing fatal

But the situation he found himself made him more energized with serotonin, easily making quick work of the combatants in his vicinity— doing his best to cover for his comrades who were still recovering

He knows Soap and Ghost would be here immediately but he tries to convince to focus on the mission, to let him handle it as he hunkers down for a moment to reload

They both deny, checking out first the crash site before checking out Hassan, and coming up empty

Until Roach finds the metal shipping carrier, calling over Soap, then Ghost and showing the find of that disdained American rocket

Soap, is obviously confused, and doesn't quite piece it together until Kate discusses it with him

As the others got busy with their personal mission

Of course, we're having Roach join the Ghost-Soap duo in Las Almas

Because of needing more man power in capturing Hassan of course

He hops into the mission somewhere in the middle, in the mission in getting Hassan with the assist of Graves and his shadows

Roach definitely hissed at this man on instinct and had to be held back by the armpit by Ghost

Even though he had a bad feeling swirling in his stomach, he kept it in and somehow ended up on the same squad as Graves going into the Oil Rig mission

Anddddddddddddddd you can guess how it went with him-- horribly

Personally, I can see how Graves to be this straight-laced guy when it comes to missions in a way that, if someone diverts from the mission or does something that may jeopardize it even a little-- he is going to flip

So that's what Roach exploited, the comms in his ears blowing up every time he goes for a risky kill or -instead of going for a stealth kill- he's going in guns blazing with a very, very exhausted Graves behind him

But the thing about Roach, no matter how reckless he is, he gets the job done

Graves wanted to oh so leave him in the Oil Rig before he and Soap exploded it, but sadly Ghost had told him and Alejandro to get the hell outta there before he could (such a damn shame)

But at least he gets to capture him in the streets of Las Almas

He got quite unlucky actually, about to meet Soap and Ghost but one wrong move got him captured

Ghost and Soap obviously becomes worried, and they're (with Rudy) are more determined than ever

And yep, this is the moment where Roach just sees red

Wreacking absolute havoc in his way with rage filling his veins

If there was anything that was going to tick Roach off, it would be his own allies hurting

Loyalty, whether in the military or not, is special

And if you use him and his allies for your own bitter ends and means?

Oh, you are in a world full of hurt

So much so, that you wished he spoke the merciful words, "pick and God and pray" by your death bed

He doesn't, not for Graves and definitely not for the man he called the General- Shepherd

He swears that Shepherd counted his lucky stars that night when they couldn't locate him after "getting rid of Graves and his lackeys for good"

But it doesn't end there- their job never does

This time, he accompanies Price and Soap into infiltrating the building for Hassan, leaving Overwatch to Ghost and the other team climbing the tower led by Gaz

He is back to, not even exploding the glass and breaking it, but pushing himself off the side of the building and cannon-balling straight through (with, suprise surprise, little to no injuries sustained)

He's a miracle ball of sunshine really

Soap then follows through and Price just... he could care less at the moment with Hassan (who is once again near their grasps)

Roach wanted to stay and help Price (who didn't get shot fatally but was still hurt from the blow) but his captain said to go

Thus, he went--

Doing his best to cover Soap as they finally steal the detonator from him but eventually run out of guns, and eventually--

Get

Shot.

Soap has to decide now- whether to save his comrade and friend or to stop the fucking missile from destroying the white house

Roach knew the cogs that was turning behind Soap's eyes, so he grabs his cheek and head butts him

Telling Soap to get his priority straight as he forces himself back up to distract Hassan

Soap tries to decode and hack the missile as soon as possible when the coast was clear

Luckily, he had just a couple of seconds to spare

Unluckily so, he saw Roach's pliant body in Hassan's hands- being dragged right in front of him

Soap is enraged, wrestling and trying to get the upperhand on armed Hassan

Luckily, Ghost always has his back-- shot on point, direct, and done in one click

With a heavy breath, he gives his thanks to Ghost before calling an evac- checking Roach's condition

Hands are cold to the touch but his artery pulse--

Faint!

By the time MW3 rolls around, Roach is up and at 'em!

Refreshed and recovered with the proper treatment and therapy

Some grazes to the nerves on his shoulder but its still all good and working--

"Ow!"

Yeah, he can't overexert it like before

Which makes the Tf 141 relieved...for now

A/N: Cont for the MW3 part soon! I just wanna freshen up with the plot on Makarov 'cause it was a bit confusing to follow so yeah lol

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Caught in the Act

Pairing: Reiner Braun x f!reader

Word count: ~ 5.2k

CW: Minors do not interact, smut, f!reader, modern AU, slightly self ship coded (but not in a noticible way, I hope!) basic pet names used (princess, babe, etc), established relationship, light teasing, male masturbation (briefly), fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, cursing, not proofread, and if I'm missing any tags, please let me know so I can add them!

A/N: It's been awhile since I've tried writing smut so this is the first time in awhile and I'm still rusty so it's not nearly as descriptive as I could be but hopefully that'll come back to me as I attempt to write more little bits like this. This wasn't proofread so it'll probably have some mistakes that I'll maybe edit later.

Summary: You and Reiner have the day off but as you have plans earlier in the day, you decide to text your boyfriend a teasing photo while you're out. When you return home, you catch Reiner in the middle of pleasuring himself, which leads to you facing the consequences of sending the photo to him in the first place.

Reiner hated that he wasn’t going to get to see you nearly as much as he wanted today. The two of you had the next two days off but you had appointments scheduled and you planned on going to lunch with your best friend. All of which meant that he was going to have to find things to do while you were out. You had already written out the grocery list and as much as the blond man didn’t want to go shopping on his own, he knew it would be something he could do so he didn’t spend all day at home pouting because he couldn’t cuddle with you on the couch.

As usual, Reiner woke before you and as much as he wanted to wake you up with kisses, he knew where that would lead and you had already warned him last night that he would have to keep his hands to himself as much as possible until you got home again. So he settled for gently brushing some hair out of your face before softly saying your name.

You woke up, blinking slowly as your eyes adjusted to the dim light in your bedroom. You smiled lazily at your boyfriend and leaned in to steal a soft kiss, laughing when Reiner grunted when you pulled back. You rolled out of bed, feeling Reiner’s honey colored eyes watching your every move. You glanced over your shoulder at him with a raised eyebrow and watched as he climbed out of bed as well.

“I’ll go make us breakfast,” you said by the time you were halfway out the door.

Reiner watched you walk out of the room with a sigh before getting out of bed as well. He dug out some clothes from the closet to pull on, not worrying too much about what he was going to wear. By the time he joined you in the kitchen, you were already cooking pancakes for the two of you. He huffed softly as he sat down at the table to watch you. What he really wanted to be doing was standing behind you with his arms around your waist but he didn’t want to incur your wrath either so he was trying harder than usual to behave himself.

You laughed as you glanced back to see him sitting at the kitchen table with his head in his hand, pouting. You shook your head at Reiner’s dramatics but didn’t beckon him over like you usually would. If he was going to try to keep his hands to himself, you weren’t going to try to tempt him. You didn’t have much time this morning before you knew you had to leave for a handful of routine doctor’s appointments. Today was the first day you had enough free time to schedule the appointments. Had you known in advance that Reiner was going to have the day off today too, you would have put off the appointments a little longer so you could have today and tomorrow all to yourselves.

You set a plate down in front of Reiner before sitting down by him. Your foot absently started to brush along his calf and he nearly choked on some of his breakfast when he felt it. The only reason you stopped was because you could see the way his face started to flush and how his chest was starting to rise and fall erratically.

You both chatted a little, with you reminding him that you should be home around 3 that afternoon and then you would be all his. It was a lot of time for your boyfriend to try to fill so he wouldn’t think of you too much but Reiner thought he could do it. When you got up from the table to get ready to clear it, he jumped up to do it first, shaking his head as he took the plates from your hands.

“Go get ready, babe. I’ve got this,” he said before leaning down to kiss you, the plates balanced in one hand. Unlike when you kissed him earlier, Reiner was slower to pull away from your soft, plump lips. When he did, he grinned to himself at the slightly dazed look on your face. “I’ll see you around 3.”

You headed for your bedroom, laying out your outfit for the day on the bed, before you shuffled off to take a shower. Reiner heard the water running and groaned to himself as he finished loading the dishwasher. The temptation to try to join you in the shower was almost too much for him to take. He headed down the hallway, stopping at the bathroom door and taking a deep breath. He had to steel his nerves before opening the door because he didn’t think he would have the willpower to stop himself from joining you otherwise.

“Y/N?” Reiner called out softly, poking his head in the door. If he stepped into the steamy room, he knew he would lose all resolve so he lingered at the door. “I’m gonna head out to go grocery shopping. If you think of anything that you need or want that’s not on the list, just text me.”

“Okay,” you said, not even bothering to look over toward the door. You knew what would happen if you did and you were still trying not to tempt the blond man. “Everything should be on the list though.”

“Mhm,” was Reiner’s absent-minded reply as he stared at the glass shower doors, just able to make out your form as he watched you. He suddenly shook his head when he realized what he was doing, clearing his throat. “I’ll see you around 3. I love you.”

You turned off the shower just as Reiner spoke but you didn’t move to exit the shower just yet. “I love you too, Rei.”

He quickly shut the door, feeling his pulse already starting to quicken the moment the water turned off. Reiner closed his eyes as he leaned his back on the door, trying to get his mind off of the thought of you naked on the other side of the door. He knew he could resist but part of him really didn’t want to wait until later today to ravage you. When he heard the blow dryer going, Reiner took another deep breath and pushed off of the door to put on his shoes.

It wasn’t long before he left, not wanting to linger too much longer. If he focused on the errands that he had to run, he would make it through the day. At least that was his hope. He knew he could probably even run to the gym to work off some of the sexual tension that he was feeling this morning. Anything to keep his mind off of you.

You hadn’t heard Reiner leave but you slipped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around yourself nonetheless. The house was quiet so you knew he had probably left. When you got to the bedroom, an idea started to form in your head. You wanted to give Reiner something to look forward to so you made sure you put on his favorite bra and panties set. It was one that he had picked out for you when you had been out shopping together and any time that you wore it, Reiner couldn’t keep his hands to himself.

Once you had it on, you moved to the full length mirror on your closet door, snapping a picture of yourself. You smiled a little at the photo after taking it and decided to wait to send it to Reiner later. You checked the time and knew you had to rush to get ready but you were out the door just in time to hopefully make it to your first doctor’s appointment on time.

*** *** *** ***

You had finished most of your doctor’s appointments and were now waiting in line at the pharmacy to pick up your prescriptions and some vitamins and supplements when your friend texted you about lunch. You texted her back that you would meet her in 20 minutes. Since your phone was still open, you smirked to yourself as you quickly sent Reiner the picture you had taken earlier with a ‘can’t wait to see you at 3’ added for good measure. You already knew what Reiner’s reaction would be when he saw the photo so you knew you would be in for it when you got home but that was the whole point.

Once you got everything and paid, you headed out to your car. Your phone went off and you checked it once you were in the car only to find what amounted to a keyboard smash from Reiner. It was quickly followed by a text calling you a little minx, telling you he was going to make sure you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. With a smirk, you texted back to tell him that was your hope before tucking your phone away so you could drive.

*** *** *** ***

Reiner knew he was going to need to work off the sexual frustration he was starting to feel after your text. He had gotten it while he was eating lunch at a small cafe. He had already shopped and put all of the groceries away at home, busying himself as best as he could. He had even gotten a bouquet of flowers to put on the kitchen table to surprise you. Since he didn’t want to be stuck at home, he had decided to go grab some lunch and to make a stop at a shop that he knew you liked where they sold handmade chocolates.

He had barely started to eat his lunch when the text arrived and immediately Reiner was shifting in his chair, trying to readjust himself. Your response hadn’t done anything to calm him down either. Reiner closed his eyes and softly groaned, trying to think of anything other than that photo you had sent him. That was when he decided the gym would be his next stop instead. His gym bag was still in the trunk of the car so he wouldn’t have to stop at home for anything.

He put his phone in his pocket to stop himself from looking at it again before he focused on the food in front of him. It was taking more of his willpower than he thought to keep his mind off of you though. But he knew he could do it. Because he knew when you got home, he was going to bend you over the arm of the couch if he had to so he could remind you how much he missed you.

*** *** *** ***

You had been surprised that Reiner hadn’t tried calling or texting you again but you made it through lunch without hearing from him. Your last appointment, the one with your therapist, was canceled due to your therapist having a family emergency so you headed straight home, hoping to surprise your boyfriend. You parked and headed for the door with a little bounce in your step, excited to see Reiner again after spending most of the day away from him.

When you opened the door, you heard the soft sounds of Reiner moaning and whimpering from the living room. You bit your bottom lip softly, feeling your breath catch for a moment before you slipped off your shoes. You quietly set your keys on the table by the door and left your purse by the door. You didn’t want to disturb Reiner after all as you started toward the living room. The sounds only got louder as you got closer and you could already feel your excitement growing.

You stopped in the doorway, softly gasping at the sight before you. Reiner was sitting on the couch, his t-shirt pulled up to expose his abs and a bit of his chest. He had his sweatpants pulled down just enough to free his cock, which he was furiously pumping with one hand while holding his phone in the other. You didn’t have to get any closer to know what it was that he had his eyes fixed on as he fucked his fist.

You could feel your body heating up, the throbbing between your legs starting to grow. If you kept silently watching Reiner, you knew that feeling would become unbearable but you also knew that he wouldn’t leave you unsatisfied once he became aware of your presence. The waiting would make it sweeter or that was what you kept telling yourself as you felt your legs shake just from hearing Reiner whimpering your name as his hand pumped faster and faster.

The phone fell from his hand as his head fell back, eyes closing as his hips bucked up to meet his own thrusts. His chest rose and fell frantically as he started to cum, the sticky stream coating his stomach as he continued to work himself through his orgasm. It was clear that he was trying to coax out every last drop as he grunted and groaned, your name obscenely slipping out from his slightly parted lips as Reiner started to pant softly.

“Fuck, baby,” you murmured but you clearly spoke louder than you had meant because you saw Reiner’s eyes open to fix his soft gaze on your face. Without realizing what you were doing, you had started to walk toward him, watching as his face flushed.

Reiner’s blush spread all the way to his ears as his face heated up with embarrassment. He started to quickly clean himself up, muttering some sort of apology as if you weren’t supposed to see him doing that just now. He pulled down his shirt and pulled up his pants as you stopped at the edge of the couch.

“You act like I’ve never seen you do that before,” you teased, your eyes slowly looking him over. “I’m usually the one getting all shy while you watch.”

Reiner swallowed thickly, shaking his head. “You weren’t supposed to be home yet.”

You let out a soft laugh as you sat down on the arm of the couch. You saw the way your boyfriend looked you over though, his pupils still blown and a lustful look in his golden colored eyes. Your body trembled a little as he started to shift to stand up, looking up at him with your eyes widened. Before he reached you, you slipped off of the arm of the couch and started to back away from Reiner, giggling softly.

He followed you, moving slowly but deliberately. He was like a predator stalking his prey. He wasn’t in any hurry because he knew it wouldn’t be long before he had you trapped. You weren’t looking at where you were going but Reiner knew that soon your back would be up against the wall. You let out a soft oof as your back hit the wall and Reiner chuckled, quickly closing the gap between the two of you now.

He pressed his large muscular body against yours, licking his lips. He looked like he was about to devour the most delicious meal ever and honestly that wasn’t too far from the truth because he was ready to devour you. His hands moved down the sides of your body slowly until he was able to lace his fingers with yours. He chuckled when you offered no resistance to him, pinning your hands above your head.

Reiner held them there with one large hand wrapped around both of your delicate wrists. He looked down at you with an almost lopsided grin on his face. He used his other arm to lift you easily and you immediately wrapped your legs around his waist. He pressed his hips hard against yours and you let out a gasp as you felt that he was hard again already.

When he captured your lips in a kiss, it was rough and hungry. His tongue didn’t politely ask for entrance into your mouth. Instead he pushed his tongue into your mouth forcefully but you didn’t hesitate to part your lips for him when you realized what Reiner wanted. You moaned against his lips, your hips rolling a little against him but he didn’t stop. He wanted to remind you that you were his with this heated kiss.

Just when you started to feel dizzy, needing to catch your breath, he finally pulled back from your lips. His lips were soon trailing messy kisses along your jaw as he worked his way toward the side of your neck. You tilted your head enough to give Reiner more access to the soft, sensitive skin of your throat and he took full advantage. He soon had you moaning and whimpering his name as his lips and teeth grazed your skin. He made sure to suck on the most sensitive spot at the crook of your neck, leaving a mark behind.

You were panting as he pressed himself against you a little harder, rocking his hips so his clothed cock rubbed against you. You whined softly, his name falling from your lips once more as you struggled slightly in his grasp. There was no getting away from him and he enjoyed the way you tried to squirm with his body pressed up against yours.

“You’re not going anywhere, princess,” Reiner roughly whispered before his lips brushed against your neck again.

“Please, Reiner,” you whined, begging him for something. It was difficult to say if you were trying to get him to loosen his hold on your wrists or if you wanted more of him although it was likely a combination of the two. You wanted to touch him, to show him how much you wanted him. The best you could do while pinned to the wall was to attempt to grind your hips against his.

He groaned as you moved in just the right way to create a delicious amount of friction between your bodies. It was only a hint of what would come but his hand released its hold of your wrists as he moved to slip that hand under your shirt until he was cupping and massaging your breast. You gasped but one of your arms wrapped around his shoulders as your right hand slipped into his hair.

As your nails lightly scratched his scalp, the movement of Reiner’s hips became a bit more deliberate. Each movement was nearly a thrust of his still covered cock against your still clothed pussy. Your back arched away from the wall as much as you could with your much larger and stronger boyfriend still pressed against you.

Reiner pulled you away from the wall, one arm firmly holding you against him although your legs around his waist helped. He didn’t say a word as he carried you to the bedroom, leaning down so your back was now pressed against the firm mattress of your bed. Immediately his lips were back on your throat even as he started to undress you. You were just as eager, pulling up his t-shirt and whining when you couldn’t get it over his head because his lips were still attached to your skin.

Reiner chuckled softly but he pulled back and let you remove his shirt, taking the opportunity to do the same to you. Both pieces of clothing were haphazardly tossed to the floor and soon after almost all of the clothes you both wore were lying in random spots on the floor. Reiner was completely naked but you were still in that bra and panty set you had put on this morning to tease him. He smirked as he looked down at you, letting his fingers play a little with one of the straps of your bra.

He let his eyes slowly drink in your form as you laid beneath him, a hunger in his eyes that was greater than any you had ever seen there before. He was kneeling on the bed, his knees on either side of your thighs. “Mm, kinda wanna fuck you just like this, love,” Reiner said, almost growling the words as he let his fingers trace the curves of your breasts. Soon his hands were trailing down your body and he chuckled as he watched you shiver and squirm beneath him.

His hands stopped at your hips and it wasn’t long before you were trying to spread your legs a little more for your boyfriend as one of his large hands slipped down between your legs. Every brush of his fingers on bare skin made your whole body tingle but when his hand reached the crotch of the lacy panties you wore, you nearly whined for more. He let two fingers slide in the side of your panties, slowly teasing you as he let his fingers explore a bit.

Reiner smirked at the soft whimpers that fell from your lips as your hips rolled upward slightly. You couldn’t seem to form words while he took control like this, your head too dizzy to focus on anything that wasn’t Reiner’s touch. He tsked softly and shook his head even as the tips of his fingers dipped inside of you, making you gasp.

“You’re so wet already for me already,” he said even as he pushed his fingers deeper, watching your eyes flutter closed. Reiner reached his left hand up, lightly grasping your chin and tugging to tilt your head up slightly. “Uh-uh, princess. Eyes on me.”

You slowly opened your eyes as you felt the pad of Reiner’s thumb brushing and tugging at your bottom lip. You parted your lips and bit down on his thumb before leaning your head up enough to take the very tip of his thumb into your mouth to suck on it softly. If you weren’t so wrapped up in the way Reiner already had you feeling dizzy as his two fingers pumped in and out of your pussy, you might have smirked at him when you heard your boyfriend grunt softly at the feeling of your lips on his thumb.

His long, thick fingers continued to work your core, groaning as he could feel your walls tightening around his fingers. Reiner slowly pulled his thumb from your mouth and reached down to pull the crotch of your panties to the side a little better, allowing him to push his fingers even deeper inside of you. His thumb, still wet with your spit, started to lazily circle your clit, making your back arch gently off of the mattress.

“You look so pretty like this,” he softly said as he quickened his pace, his cock almost aching. But Reiner wasn’t stopping until he made you come undone for him with just his fingers. He could feel how close you were already but he didn’t let up the pace, wanting to give you every bit of pleasure he could. “Fuck, y/n, you feel so good.”

You wanted to respond but anything that wasn’t a moan or Reiner’s name seemed to die on your tongue before you could form a response. Your hands were gripping the sheets beneath you, tugging on them as your hips rolled up to meet the thrust of his fingers. He knew just how to touch you so it wouldn’t be long now but you also knew if Reiner wanted to prolong this, he could. His fingers found that sensitive spot inside of you, hitting it just right with each thrust to make you lose all sense of thought.

“A-almost,” was the only word you could gasp out before your back was gently arching off the mattress again, your lips parted in a soundless moan.

Reiner groaned, his thumb changing the pattern he used to rub your clit. He felt your walls tighten even more around his fingers and his hips actually bucked at the sensation but he never took his eyes off of your face. He could see the blissed out look your features took on as he felt you starting to cum.

“That’s it, baby,” he cooed even as you whined softly, your body writhing beneath him. His fingers continued to work to draw out the pleasure you felt. He was almost certain that the sheets would be soaked by the time he was through with you tonight. “Shit, you look so good like this. Just a mess for me.”

You couldn’t keep your eyes open as Reiner continued to finger you through your orgasm, your toes curling as you repeated his name like a prayer. Your hips were rolling to meet each thrust of his fingers and you felt his cock brush against your inner thigh, which nearly caused you to cum all over again.

Reiner slowed his thrusts as he heard you whimpering, easing his fingers out of you with a self-satisfied smile on his lips. He waited until you were looking at him again, your chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath. Then he slipped his fingers, wet with your slick, into his mouth. He hummed around his own fingers, licking and sucking every bit of wetness off of them.

“Reiner,” you whined, your hips rolling gently in anticipation. You wanted more. You wanted him inside of you. You wanted all of him but you could tell Reiner was enjoying the tease right now. Still you watched him intently as his fingers slipped out of his mouth and he started to lean toward you.

You reached up and pulled him down toward you, making the blond man chuckle at your eagerness. Still he pressed his lips against yours, taking his time as he kissed you. You could taste yourself on his lips as you parted yours to brush your tongue along his seam of Reiner’s lips. He moaned as his lips parted and you slipped your tongue inside his mouth. Your kiss was hungry and filled with your desire for him and he started to ease the tip of his weeping cock inside of you as you continued to kiss.

Your nails lightly dug into the back of his broad shoulders as you moaned into his mouth. His hips moved to ease more of his throbbing cock inside of you as your right hand slid up until your fingers tangled into his short cropped blond hair. Your hips rolled forward as if to help him enter you completely and Reiner’s hands slid down until he was gripping your hips, holding you still as he paused his movements.

You whined softly as he pulled back from the kiss, trying to wiggle gently against his hold but it was no use. You weren’t going anywhere as Reiner kept his cock sheathed inside of you, both of you breathing heavily. Your eyes rolled back the moment that Reiner’s hips began to move again, pulling back and snapping forward. You tugged at his hair as his pace began to build slowly.

“That’s it, princess,” Reiner cooed, his voice rough with desire. His thrusts were growing rougher with each movement that he made. His eyes were heavy lidded but he didn’t pull his gaze from you, wanting to see every expression as he pounded into your pussy. “Take it. Take all of it.” 

It wasn’t long before the only sounds filling the room were the lewd sounds of skin meeting skin with each thrust of Reiner’s hips and the desperate whines and moans coming from each of you. He reached one hand out to grip the headboard while the other held on to your hip to keep you pinned to the mattress. Each of you panted and whispered moans as Reiner’s pace quickened.

“Ahh- ahh- fuck!” he groaned as he felt your walls tightening around his cock. His hips stuttered a little before he recaptured that steady rhythm from moments earlier. “You close, baby? Huh? F-fuck … come for me then.”

Your heels pressed a little into the backs of Reiner’s thighs, causing his thrusts to become shorter but no less rough. If anything, he found that he was able to fuck you harder and faster this way. Your eyes rolled back as your neck arched gently and Reiner took the opportunity to kiss and suck on the soft skin of your throat, trying to leave more marks on your skin so there would be no doubt who you belonged to.

Your orgasm ripped through your body suddenly, like a coil in your belly suddenly snapped, and it seemed to pull your boyfriend right along with you. He was whining softly as he came without warning, filling you with his cum. His thrusts were erratic but they didn’t stop as he rode out his own wave of pleasure. Reiner was panting as he finally slowed to a stop, pulling out of you with a sigh.

Your eyes fluttered open as you fixed your slightly dazed eyes on the man that was leaning over you. He was supporting most of his upper body weight with his arms as he watched you start to come back down from the high of him making you come. You couldn’t feel it yet but in the morning your body was going to be sore and there would be bruises on your hips and anywhere that Reiner had deemed fit to bite down or suck on your skin. Right now you were still running on adrenaline as you smiled lazily back up at Reiner.

He reached out and lightly brushed away some of the hair that had stuck to your sweaty forehead. He heard you hum softly, making him laugh. You were clearly still too blissed out to form words. Once he had caught his breath enough to speak, however, he shifted slightly to lay on his side beside you, pulling your body tight against his own before softly whispering near your ear.

“I’m going to get a bath going for us,” Reiner said as you turned your head toward him. He watched you nod and laughed yet again as you attempted to steal a kiss although your lips connected with the tip of his nose instead. “I’ll strip the bed and get the sheets washed too. Okay?”

You nodded as you felt him carding his fingers gently through your hair. You attempted to get up when Reiner moved and he shook his head at you. Still you stood on shaky legs, causing your boyfriend to swoop in and scoop you into his arms, carrying you bridal style as he headed for the bathroom.

“So stubborn,” he teased and you laughed softly as you rested your head on his shoulder. He carefully set you on your feet near the toilet and you held on to the counter while Reiner started to run the water, checking the temperature before plugging the tub to let it fill with the warm water.

“I’ll be right back,” he said as he headed to the door and again you nodded silently.

Once he was out of the room, you stripped down and quickly used the bathroom. You tried to clean yourself up a little but you ended up sitting on the lid of the toilet as you waited for Reiner to return. He smiled softly as he saw you sitting there before he quickly turned off the water. He held out his hand to you and helped you into the tub, moving to sit behind you. You sat between his legs and leaned your back against his chest, letting out a soft sigh.

In the quiet of the bathroom, the two of you let your bodies relax and your tense muscles unwind. Reiner held you, placing soft kisses along your shoulder occasionally. And while the two of you still had the rest of the night to yourselves, this moment was all that you needed.

[star-farer]

the vanishing clone

Summary: Young Clone Force 99 have a moment with their ad'ika on the way back to Kamino AU: Ik'aad Taglist: @kybercrystals94, @fionas-frenzy, @padawancat97

Author's Note: Alrighty anon-whose-true-username-I-know-but-refuse-to-disclose, I've finally tied this one up. I'm officially a year older today, so consider this my gift!

“Sarge!”

The cry startles him out of his reverie, hands juggling for the vibroknife that snaps out of his grip. With a jolt, he catches the hilt between his two wrists. The relief of not losing a finger is quickly replaced by annoyance.

He sighs as he pivots his wrists together to catch the hilt. Sheathing the blade, he looks up at his brother’s hulking figure, desperately fighting the urge not to strangle him for the disturbance.

“What is it?”

“It’s Megs, that’s what!” Wrecker doesn’t hold his disgruntled gaze, eyes wide in a face that turns this way and that, scanning the cockpit with faux-urgency. “I can’t find her.”

Ah. He tries hard to keep the grin from his face and voice. “Again? You lost the kid again?”

“Aww, gimme a break already,” Wrecker declares, mirth clear in the wide smile on his face, “Ya know how good she is at hidin’. I mean, she did learn from the best.”

The last bit is accompanied by a nudge to the shoulder. Hunter only rolls his eyes good-naturedly. “Was she with you after we left Kashyyyk?”

“Yup. Had ta pull Tech’s hydrospanner outta her mouth.”

That sounds like their girl alright, the hungry little biter.

He gets up, shaking his head fondly.

“Come on, Wrecks,” he says, loud enough to carry throughout the ship, “I’ll help you find her.”

Wrecker grins at him, jerking his head at the rear cabin as he strides out the cockpit.

“Oy Tech.” The brother in question sticks his head down from out the hold overhead. A thumb is tossed over Wrecker’s shoulder, straight at Hunter. “Got some help.”

Tech presses his lips together, inclining his head when Hunter enters. “I hope you have better luck than we did.” His clever eyes dart briefly to the racks.

Hunter follows after it to see Crosshair lounging on the lowest one along his side, head propped on one hand as the toothpick slides across his smirking teeth. In front of him, Gonky makes little noises they’ve come to make out to be the droid’s equivalent of snickering.

It’s the clone-girl behind Gonky and in front of Crosshair sat on the rack that makes Hunter bite away the tempting laugh. Her little paws cover her eyes, lips spread in a toothy smile.

One long and boring day on Kamino a while back had seen them playing hide-and-go-seek with their ik’aad. Somewhere along the way, she’d given up toddling around and shrieking in search of a hiding place for plopping down on one of the bunks and hiding her face in her hands.

There really had been nothing else to do other than play along, if only for her sake and not the fun of it all, going ballistics over the ‘disappearance’ of their youngest. They’d kept it up even when she’d laughed her hiccoughing laughter and peeked past stubby little fingers.

It was only until after she’d pulled her hands away completely, like unfurling petals, to reveal a face beaming like the sun that they’d breathed a sigh of relief and all but cosseted her with affection.

Today, travelling through hyperspace back to stormy Kamino, seems to be a replay of the game. And they didn’t really have anything better to do, so why not indulge her?

“Tech,” says Hunter, voice as stern and Sergeant-like as he can keep it under the circumstance, “Keep searching the hold. Wrecker, you check the cockpit out. Crosshair—”

“I’m going to take a nap,” interrupts the sniper ungraciously, even as the other two scurry off to make a ruckus. Moving to lie down on his back, he hooks his hands around the toddler and lifts her into the air.

She squeals at the movement, limbs flailing when he holds her awhile up there. But her surprise dissipates into lovely giggles of amusement when he drapes her over his torso, little hands and feet dangling on either side.

When she catches Hunter’s eye, her head resting so that she faces him, she gasps, eyes like two wide moons for her ‘mistake’. With a squeak, she turns to hide her small face into Crosshair’s chest, getting a chuckle and a pat on the back for it.

Hunter would be chuckling too, but he’s got a tiny clone to find first.

“Blast,” he snaps his fingers, head whipping this way and that, “Where’d she go? Could’ve sworn I just saw her.”

Crosshair hums, burying his nose in her curls. “You’re seeing things, vod.”

Hunter flaps a hand his way. “Gonky,” he calls, the droid honking up at him, “You saw her too, didn’t you?”

Playing two descending notes, wholly unconvincing, Gonky sways in negation, washing his make-believe hands off the matter.

“But she was right there. I know she was, and I—” here Hunter flips his hair over his shoulder, hand on one hip with his chin tilting upward— “know everything.”

There are the telltale giggles again, sweet and sunny, just like its maker. It’s the one song he’ll never get tired of hearing over and over again.

He steps aside when he hears shuffling overhead, and Tech flips down from the hold, landing sharp on his two feet. The gleam in his shrewd eyes and the smug tilt of his lips are precursors to a witty remark.

“If that is true — your knowing everything — then how is it that you still don’t know where Omega is?”

Hunter folds his hands over his chest, an eyebrow arching. “Who says I don’t know where she is?”

He’s given a look that says he’s stupid in every language of the universe — including the language of sarcasm. A gloved finger is jabbed at the air in front of his nose. “You did. Approximately 43 seconds back.”

“Hunter knows where she is?” Wrecker pops back into the rear cabin, eyes bright with mischief.

“Well,” taking a seat at the console, Tech adjusts his goggles, “He certainly implied it just this instant.”

And Hunter can’t keep the osik-eating grin off his face this time.

“And who says I’m right?”

He dodges Lula before she hits him smack in the face, along with the glare shot at him from behind yellow lenses. Wrecker gives an exasperated sigh, even as Crosshair mutters something that makes the blond mess of curls shake with laughter.

“Come on already,” whines Wrecker, “We gotta find her!”

“Uh-huh. And tell me who lost her in the first place, Wrecks?” Hunter turns an accusatory eye at the brawler, who raises his hands.

“Hey, I didn’t lose her! She just…disappeared.”

“Just like that?”

“Just like that.”

“Into thin air?”

“Yeah, with a poof and all! You shoulda seen it, Sarge. It was amazing!”

Shaking his head, Hunter asks instead, “Where’d you last see her?”

“Uhh, in the ‘fresher.”

Tech leans forward sharply, an eyebrow angling upwards. “You let her into the refresher by herself?”

“Yeah?”

“Wait,” says Hunter, eyes growing wide, “You don’t think she went down the drain, do you?”

A snort from Crosshair makes them turn to where the man lies with his eyes closed. Through barely moving lips, he mutters, “Only you would lose her like that.”

Not a moment is lost by a gasping Wrecker, slamming the button for the refresher door and lurching into it. Hunter and Tech share a grin when they see his large hands clutch the edges of the sink.

“Omega,” he yells down into its bowl, “Omega! You down there, tracinya?”

Crosshair shushes the toddler on his chest when her giggles grow too loud.

Rolling his eyes, Tech clasps one of Wrecker’s shoulders. “If she went down the drain, she is most likely in the water reprocessor.”

“What?!”

That word, high-pitched and frantic, is torn out of both Hunter and Wrecker’s mouths. A glance is tossed between all four brothers, tight-lipped and sparkling-eyed.

“Oh Force,” murmurs Hunter with mock-dread, dropping down to his hands and knees and pressing his ear against the floor.

Wrecker seizes Tech by his shoulders and shakes him. “Can you shut it down?”

“Of course not,” says Tech, tilting his head away from his brother’s face, “It's a part of the ship’s life-support system. You’ll have to shut the entire ship down in order to shut off the water processor.”

“Then get us out of hyperspace, find the nearest habitable planet, and land us there,” orders Hunter as he sits back on his haunches, “I can’t feel her on the ship at all—”

“Dada!”

As one, their heads swivel around to the star glowing at them where she sits atop Crosshair, her little arms up in the air. She waves, tiny hands turning on her wrists, with a wide smile. “Hi, hi!”

“I found her, haha!”

A grand swoop takes her off her perch and into Wrecker’s arms, twirling her up in the air. She squeals all the way, giggling when he presses a loud kiss to her cheek.

“Technically, we found her.”

“Ah, shove off, Tech. I’m holdin’ the ik’aad.”

“I am aware,” he deadpans, though his lips curl into a small smile when she peeks out at him from her hiding place in the crook of Wrecker’s neck.

Hunter lets out a large sigh and sits right on top of Crosshair’s legs, grinning when it gets a yelp out of him. He swipes a wrist over his forehead. “Thank the Force she’s okay. I thought we’d lost you, kar’ika.” She laughs again at his wide eyes, small palms pressed over her mouth.

His face splitting in a grin of his own, he fights hard to squint his eyes in a stern glare. “Don’t do that,” he wags a finger at her.

She copies him, cooing the same sounds with a wrinkled expression and a tiny finger. Crosshair muffles a surprised choke of laughter into his hand at the same time he kicks Hunter’s side.

It gets him blinking. “Are you copying me?”

Her head turns left to right, curls bouncing, the very picture of angelic innocence. “Mm-mm, Dada.”

He blinks harder now, leaning forward — Crosshair manages to get his feet out in the motion. “Are you lying?”

“Mm-mm.”

He narrows his eyes at her, pursing his lips. She plays mirror, even going so far as to crossing her arms.

“I don’t believe you,” he accuses, jabbing a finger up at her. The only response is an indignant little squawk before she turns to wrap her arms around Wrecker, deciding Hunter is no longer worthy of her attention.

“Are we angry at Hunts now, tracyn?"

She bobs her head, humming, as she points at the cockpit. There’s a good bit of impatience where she bounces in Wrecker's hold.

“Oh,” he nods, “We’re real mad at Hunts.”

Without preamble, save for the evil grin he shoots Hunter’s way, he carries her out. Her chin rests on the muscle of his shoulder, and she pouts at Hunter over it, all scrunched-up nose and drawn eyebrows.

It’s hard to hold a pout, especially when a half-tattooed Clone Sergeant sticks his tongue at you like a cadet, and Omega learns this the hard way. With a surprised yelp, she babbles in outrage, hands flailing and legs swinging, all the way into the cockpit.

Until Wrecker slaps a button and the door cuts her little cry short by sliding shut.

“Ah,” says Tech, in that tone that gets Hunter’s hackles raising. Crosshair’s shoulder bumps into his as he eases up beside him, and he exchanges a wary glance with the sniper. Hunter's almost afraid to ask, but gives in any way, bracing himself for the dreaded answer

"What is it?"

Barely lifting his head from his ‘pad, Tech holds up three fingers, then two, and finally one, before clenching his gloved hand into a fist. He taps a button on his datapad and grins up at his brothers.

“We are nearing her bedtime.”

A wail from the thin durasteel of the cockpit pierces Hunter’s eardrums and makes him deflate.

So much for heading back to Kamino on a good note.

[yeoosaangg]

៹ THREE || KINKTOBER ─ DAY 14

➛ PAIRING:: HWANG HYUNJIN × LEE YONGBOK × FEM!READER

➛ NOW PLAYING:: 3 — BRITNEY SPEARS

⤷ ❝THREE IS A CHARM, TWO IS NOT THE SAME. I DON'T SEE THE HARM, SO ARE YOU GAME?❞

➛ GENRE:: NON-IDOL!AU, SMUT

➛ WARNINGS:: THREESOME, COUPLE!HYUNLIX, DOUBLE PENETRATION, DROOLING, DUMBIFICATION, GAGGING, MULTIPLE ORGASMS, OVERSTIMULATION, THROAT FUCKING

── ⋆ ⋆ ── 𔘓 ── ⋆ ⋆ ──

You stare at the couple in front of you in disbelief. They weren't serious were they?

Y/n: Sorry, what?

Hyunjin: We want to have a threesome.

They're deadass serious.

Y/n: Why me?

Hyunjin: You're the only switch we know that's single. And we trust you a lot.

You sigh, running a hand over your face. This was a lot to process in the last fifteen minutes they've been at your place.

Felix wasn't even focused on your conversation. His attention was drawn to the way you were spreading your legs, thighs looking so tempting.

He wants to ride them.

Y/n: Fine. Let's do it.

They widen their eyes.

Hyunjin: You're agreeing?

Y/n: Obviously. It's been awhile since I've had sex, anyway.

Felix: Thank you, Y/n.

Hyunjin: What he said.

You chuckle, asking them to wait while you grab a couple contracts. They look at the documents like they've been served.

Hyunjin: What's this for?

Y/n: Tells me your kinks, limits, and gives me proof of your consent for what'll happen in my bedroom tonight. It's also a waiver about safety and potential injuries.

They admire your organized arrangement skills. This gives them an insight to how much you've prepared for your nightly meetings.

Felix: Um... Anal fisting?

Y/n: If it's not for you, cross it out.

You hand them pens and they get to work. They double check just to make sure they didn't miss anything and handed you the signed forms.

You look them over and highlight their similar choices. You smile and add them to the file cabinet in your study - you'll just organize it later.

Y/n: Great! Follow me.

They follow behind you and get confused when you pass your bedroom. You chuckle, opening the forbidden door with the key around your neck.

They gawk at the decorated guest room - no, sex dungeon - you have in your apartment. How the hell did you manage to build it?

Y/n: Ta-da! Welcome to The Devil's Pit where all your disgusting fantasies come to life. Look around and see if there's anything you like.

Felix's mouth waters at the sight. He rubs at his nipples through his shirt while looking at a wall of toys.

Hyunjin palms himself at the sight of some floggers near the back of the room.

Y/n: Don't worry about the toys, by the way. I gift the used ones to everyone I sleep with and replace them with newly bought ones.

You smirk when Felix eyes the pet play section.

Y/n: Like what you see, kitten?

He involuntarily mewls at your petname, covering his mouth in embarrassment.

Y/n: How cute.

Hyunjin: That's fucking hot.

Felix: Can I try them on?

Y/n: Be specific.

He points to the ears and tail combo - excellent choice.

Y/n: You need to be prepped first.

He clears his throat, rosy cheeks burning even more than earlier.

Hyunjin: He's already prepped. Wanted to be prepared just in case.

You smile and gesture to the bed. Felix does not waste time and sits on the edge of the sheet covered mattress.

Hyunjin grabs the ears and tail, walking over to you.

Y/n: Get naked.

Felix quickly strips himself of his clothing and let's you perch him on his lap.

Hyunjin: This is making my cock hurt, but in a good way.

Y/n: First threesome?

He nods, watching you carefully take the small plug out of his boyfriend's ass. He gasps when you stretch Felix's hole open with your fingers, grabbing the tail from him.

Hyunjin: Lix and I've been together since high school. Only just recently have we talked about exploring our kinks. Then we talked about threesomes, leading us to today.

You hum, nodding as you focus on the blond on your lap.

Felix arches his back and moans when you slowly insert the cold plug inside of him. He calms down when you massage the meat of his ass so he can get used to the bigger size.

Hyunjin: I might just cum watching this.

Y/n: That happens.

Hyunjin: You've done this before?

Y/n: Mhm. Threesomes, orgy parties, sexual massages. Though, that was mostly in the beginning stages of exploring my sexual likes and dislikes.

Felix yelps when Hyunjin smacks his ass.

Hyunjin: So pretty, baby. All worked up over someone else ruining your innocence.

Felix: Ears please.

The older boy chuckles and clips the ears onto a few strands of hair on his boyfriend's head.

Y/n: Have you ever bought yourself these, kitten?

He shakes his head, loving the way you knead his body with your soft fingers.

Y/n: They're all yours now, cutie.

Hyunjin can't take it anymore and gets naked himself. His red tip was leaking so much at the sight of his boyfriend looking so obedient.

Usually he's a bratty sub.

Felix: Can I have him in my mouth?

Y/n: Of course.

Hyunjin shoves his cock down his pretty boy's throat. The fact that he's taking it like a good boy has him spilling down his throat quicker than anticipated.

Y/n: You must have an amazing mouth on you, kitten. Want to show me just how good you can make me feel?

Felix nods when he slides off his boyfriend's cock with a pop. He crawls off and helps you out of your clothes - with permission of course.

Y/n: And you-

Hyunjin tilts his head and listens to you attentively. It's interesting to see since he's stated in the contract that he's a hard dom.

Y/n: If you want to take control over me, you're gonna have to do a lot better than that. I don't submit to just anyone.

It's almost like you just helped flip a switch in him as his cock hardens once again. He grabs your hair and forces your mouth onto his throbbing dick.

You moan, Felix starting to suck on your clit. He rolls his tongue around and slides up and down your folds. He wants to make you cum.

Hyunjin abuses your mouth and grins when you relax for him. He got you to submit, with help from his boyfriend whose face is buried in your cunt.

Felix's small fingers work you open, his knuckles disappearing into your gummy walls with determination to make you squirt.

Your moan is muffled when you cum all over Felix's face and fingers. He cleans everything up, loving the way you taste.

He's never been with a girl before, let alone sexually. He's always known he was bisexual but never got the chance to explore that.

But he does, in fact, love Hyunjin more than anything in this world.

Hyunjin: I'm gonna cum again, fucking hell.

He shoots another load, but down your throat this time. He moans when you swallow each spurt while his cock is still in your mouth.

Felix: Did I do a good job, Y/n?

You pull away from Hyunjin and nod down at the pretty boy.

Y/n: You did so good, kitten.

He smiles and preens at your touch. He kisses your palm when you caress his cheek.

Y/n: So, how are we fucking?

They look at each other, not knowing what you mean. You chuckle, pulling Felix up and onto our thigh.

He unconsciously starts to rock his hips back and forth, making his earlier fanstasies come to life. Your thighs are so warm and big, he's a whining mess.

Hyunjin: Maybe I'm doing something wrong. He's usually a bratty kitten.

Felix gasps and moans, not used to Hyunjin calling him that. They're still getting used to adding more to their sex life.

But he fucking loves it.

Y/n: I have something you don't - experience. The more you guys get used to your dynamic, the easier it'll be for Felix to become an obedient little pet.

He whines at your filthy words, humping your thighs even harder. He's about to cum.

Felix: I wanna cum. Please let me cum.

You coo, smacking his ass cheek and massaging the sting away.

Y/n: Beg Hyunjin for it.

He pouts but turns to his boyfriend who raises a teasing eyebrow. He's going to love this.

Felix: Don't wanna. He's a big meanie.

Y/n: Is that so? Then I guess you can't cum.

You stop his hips from moving and he whines, throwing a little tantrum. He's only ever a brat with Hyunjin because he doesn't give in right away to his wants.

Felix: Daddy, can I please cum? Want to feel so good on Mistress' thigh. Feels so good. Please, please, please!

Hyunjin chokes at being called Daddy. His boyfriend has never called them that since they started having sex.

Y/n: Look at that, kitten. His cock loved the sound of that. Call out to him again.

Felix: Daddy, please! It hurts so much.

Hyunjin: Fuck, baby. Go ahead. Ride her thigh and cum for Daddy.

You remove your hands so he can move again. Felix grabs onto your shoulders and roughly humps your thigh until he's a babbling mess.

You grab his cock and use his momentum to help him cum all over your bodies. You lick your hand and they both moan while looking at you.

Y/n: Again, how are we going to fuck?

They forgot about your earlier question. They truly don't know how to go about this.

Y/n: Do you guys trust me?

They both agree with you immediately, making you smile. You'll make sure their first threesome is one they'll never forget.

Y/n: Lay down on the bed, kitten.

He does as told, silk sheets engulfing his frame.

You climb over him, aligning the tip of his cock near your pussy. You sink down, taking all of him in. He has such a big dick for a sub, it's surprising.

He was gasping at the new and unfamiliar feeling of your gummy walls swallowing his cock whole. He's never had such an overwhelming sensation around his cock.

He's practically a virgin with how he's never fucked anyone. Hyunjin's the one that he's been with.

Y/n: You've really never had sex like this, kitten?

He shakes his head, tears streaming down his face. This was exceeding his expectations more than he'd thought. He never knew someone could get so pussy drunk.

Hyunjin: You take him in so well, Y/n. Makes me a little jealous it ain't my cock inside you.

Y/n: Which reminds me. Get the lube in that dresser over there.

He does as told and watches you lean over Felix, asshole on display for him.

Y/n: Open me up and fuck me. You can control our pace with your thrusts.

His jaw was basically on the floor right now. He can be inside you at the same time as Felix and have complete control over both of you?

Sounds like heaven.

You kiss all over Felix's face, hoping to distract him from the overstimulation. He's never felt so good and you're not even moving.

He can't wait until Hyunjin mounts you.

You roll your eyes to the back of your head when Hyunjin shoves a finger into your asshole. He works you open until three fingers are stretching you to perfection.

Y/n: Add more lube and shove your cock into me, please. Felix is getting impatient.

He removes his fingers and cimbs over you. You arch your back a little more as he slowly sticks his throbbing dick inside you.

You scream at being so full and double stretched out. Hyunjin waits a few after bottoming out.

Felix: Daddy, please move. Want to cum inside Mistress so bad.

Hyunjin: Me too, kitten. But she'll be in pain if I don't wait a bit.

Y/n: I'm a sado-masochist, Hyunjin. I'll be fine.

That makes both of them feel some type of way, but they push it aside and focus on the moment.

Hyunjin starts to set a pace, watching both of you squirm underneath him.

Y/n: Oh, fuck! Faster, please.

Felix: Yeah, Daddy. Please move faster.

And who is he to deny both of you?

He snaps his hips at an insanely quick pace, it has both you and Felix seeing stars.

Felix was lying on his back, no energy to even move anymore while you try your best not to collapse on top of him from being fucked so good.

Hyunjin: Look at you two, such pathetic little sluts. Is my pace too much for you both?

Y/n: So much. But so good.

Felix can't even talk anymore, drool pooling down the side of his face. He was officially deep in a new head space, one you're all too familiar with.

Y/n: Aww, look at your boyfriend. Think he'll meow for us?

An immediate response to your words makes Hyunjin cum deep into your ass. Felix keeps purring when you rub your nose against his pulse.

You feel him twitch inside you, cumming deep into your warm cunt. Hyunjin doesn't let up until after you squirt all over them.

He carefully pulls out from you, grabbing two plugs. He shoves one in your hole; he wants to keep their cum inside you for as long as possible.

Felix whines when you lift yourself off and lay down next to him. You flinch when Hyunjin shoves another plug into your leaking cunt.

Hyunjin: My bad.

Y/n: S'okay. Come lay down.

He gets on the other side of Felix, kissing all over his fucked out face.

Hyunjin: Is he okay? Did we do too much?

You shake your head and rub soothing circles on Felix's pelvic area.

Y/n: He's in what we call sub space, or in his case, kitty space. He'll be fine, but I'm guessing it's his first time?

Hyunjin nods and coos at Felix's cute noises.

Y/n: He might be like this for a while. So it's best to take care of him until he comes back from it. What about you, are you okay?

He hums, looking at you with a happy smile.

Hyunjin: Yeah. Thank you for this, Y/n.

Y/n: No problem. Though, you did a horrible job in keeping me submitted to you.

Hyunjin: Cut me some slack, I'm new to this.

You laugh while running your fingers through Felix's hair. He purrs again, closing his eyes so he can sleep. His heart feels warm and content.

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a/n: yall ain't gonna believe it when i say i wrote all these fics in the last fifteen minutes... we'll see how far i get before sleep eats me alive. thank you for reading ‹𝟹

[gffa]

I've been thinking about playing ACNH again, because every so often I get sucked into a Pinterest spiral where I look at all those gorgeously designed islands and I really want to design my perfect Ghibli-esque island, but it's such a time sink that I'm not sure I'll ever really do it. I think it's been tempting me extra hard lately because I'm kind of in a limbo space, I've been a little checked out re: on-line stuff, not in a bad way, just that everything seems exhausting when people are being so damned weird (I think the aftermath of The Acolyte really made a bunch of people really come unglued about other people in fandom and I got tired of so many people only wanting to interact with me just to argue, often in really obnoxious ways), so with the time I usually would have been on-line, I've instead started doing puzzles while listening to audiobooks. I got through all of Darth Plagueis and about three 1000 piece puzzles and now I'm on to the final book of the Lockwood & Co. series and trying to catch up on some of Genshin's story quests that I've let languish, and honestly it's been kind of nice to just hibernate for awhile. I'll come back around, but right now it's nice just metaphorically touching some grass.