#Okay I'm gonna go bury myself in a hole now

[alola03]

Maybe giving them a phone wasn't the best idea…

[dreamysturniolo57]

Insomnia - Matt Sturniolo

Summary: You moved to England when you were 13, but you've been home for a month which means you met the sturniolo triplets again who you grew up with. You all missed each other and now you are at their house for a sleepover. At night you can't sleep so you decide to go to the kitchen and then everything turns upside down.

Warning: swearing/p in v/ sweet talk

Orange: Chris

Blue: Matt

Green: Nick

Pink: reader

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Nick and I were singing 'Had me at hello' from that Disney movie. We were playing karaoke. It was just the four of us. Chris was recording and I felt that someone was burning a hole in my back with his eyes. I knew it was Matt. I heard him laughing at us. He was too cool for things like this. I was having so much fun. I really missed these idiots. When we finished I layed down on the comfy couch and drank some water.

That was fun. You really have a great voice Y/N.

Yeah, you should sing more. -Chris said then put his phone down.

Thanks. Actually i like singing. -I said and put some popcorn in my mouth. For a second I looked at Matt just to not feel himself left out but he was staring at me. I don't know why but i couldn't held the contact so I turned my face the other side.

So what should we play next? -I asked rubbing my palms together.

Easy. Truth or truth.

Come on! -I said and rolled my eyes.

I'm down!

Me too. -Matt finally spoke. Great.

I sighed and prepared myself for the worst. I sat up and crossed my legs on eachother.

I'm going first! Chris have you ever had 3 days off of showering?

No, gross! Never. -we all laughed.

Y/N have you had a boyfriend in England?

I did. -they all smiled at my answer except for one person.

You gonna tell me about it girlll.

Okay. Matt... Have you ever eaten cucumber with peanut butter? -I asked him and looked in his eyes.

Unfortunately yes. -He said. I should have known he had. Sometimes they have crazy ideas. The game continued and we asked each other lots of funny questions, but then Chris asked me something I didn't want to answer.

Have you ever had a crush on one of us? -my smile disappeared and my throat constricted.

That's a stupid question. -I said and crossed my arms.

So you did. -he smiles at me. Chris some day i'll kill you... I thought. They looked at me curiously.

No! Of course not. We grew up together. -I answered.

Don't lie! -so Nick is already attacking. Super.

At least tell who would you choose? -I looked at Chris with murderous eyes. Then for some reason I looked at Matt. He watched me with a calm face.

Okay. Easy. I would choose Nick. You happy? -I asked and I sipped another dose of water to relieve my tension.

Lame. -he said.

Don't be a dick. -Matt told him. I looked at him and he noticed it. I gave him a hint of a smile.

When we felt it was time to go to bed, we all retired. I was sleeping with Nick. I've always been the closest to him, and maybe he was the only one who noticed that I was hopelessly falling for Matt. When I moved away it felt like ripping my heart out. Then I came back and I could barely recognize them and when I saw how much Matt changed all the feelings surfaced. They were never buried actually.

I was trying to sleep but Nick was snoring so loud. I turned my head and tried to shut out the sound, but I couldn't. I smiled at him and shook my head. I stood up and quietly went out. Then I carefully opened Chris's door, but I saw that he was sleeping sprawled on the bed. Great... I decided to go to the kitchen to drink some cocoa. It always helped me. I sat down and turned the little light which was above the stove. I was lost in my thoughts when I heard footsteps.

Can't sleep? -he asked and sat in front of me.

When did Nick start snoring like a bear? -he smiled at me and shook his head.

About 3 years ago. -he answered and crossed his arms. I cheekily grazed my eyes on his tattooed arm. I've never thought he is going to get one.

Did you hear when i came out? -I asked and sipped my cocoa.

Yeah but I thought you were Chris. I bought some muffins and I hid it because he always finds it. -I just laughed.

Well, don't worry. I'm not gonna eat it.

I'm happy to share it with you. -he said smiling.

Thanks, I will take the opportunity. -I responded.

Ah..I'm so tireeed. -I cried out like a baby.

You can sleep with me. -he offered then I gulped.

I don't want to bother you. You must be tired too. -I said and tried to avoid his eye contact.

Not really. I think i might have insomnia or something. Lately I've been sleeping late. -he srugghed and smiled.

You sure you don't mind? Because I checked Chris but he was sleeping like a starfish and I...-

Come on Y/N. I'm here for you too. -he said. He extended his hand to me as he stood up and nodded. I took his hand and let him pull me up from the chair, then without breaking the contact of our hands, he led me to his room. I saw blue led lights around the ceiling, which made the room very cozy. Blue is also my favourite colour.

Feel yourself home. -he said.

Thanks. -I said trying not to blush or anything like that. My stomach was flilping of excitement and I was so shy.

You need anything?

No. I'm good. -I sat down on his bed and smoothed the wine red silk cover. Matt always had a really good taste. I layed down and covered my legs with the blanket because I was wearing shorts which was too short. I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable. He laid down next to me on his back putting one arm under his head. I was just staring at him.

So tell me about that insomnia. What's wrong? -I asked and put both of my hands under my face.

Okay, i'm not sure I have it. I just.. can't sleep. I wake up in the middle of the night sometimes. And it's really tiring. -he sighed then continued. -I turn around a lot and feel restless.

Have you tried camila tee? Or something...-

I've tried everything. Believe me. -he sad and finally looked in my eyes. The heck... My pulse got faster.

I'll find something for you.

Thanks Ms. England.

Shut up. -I laughed.

You do have some accent. The cool british one. -he said imitating me.

That's not my fault. I lived there. Of course my accent changes. -I said.

I like it. It's cute for you. -he said. I felt a lump in my throat, which was difficult for me to swallow. I suddenly turned to my other side, involuntarily bringing the blanket with me and this led to my bottom showing. These damn pajamas only reached the bottom of my butt line.

Good night. -I said. He didn't say anything. He just inhaled the air sharply. Then I felt a squirm and that the bed was sinking right next to me.

Can I ask something? -Matt was so close to my ear I could feel his breath tickling my neck.

Yeah...-I said in a questoning tone.

Why did you lie?

About what? -I asked back still looking forward at the wall.

About who would you pick. You rubbed your right ear when you said it would be Nick. When you lie you always poke your right ear. -as he spoke i was 100% sure he was inches away from my right ear. The air stuck in my lungs and tried to calm down. How the fuck he knows I do that when I lie??!

I.. I don't know what you are talking about. -i said.

I know you do. Don't lie. -he said. Fuck.... why is he doing this to me? I was shaking inside. My stomach convulsed.

And what if I was lying? It's just a stupid game. -i groaned.

It was called Truth or truth. -how detailed he has become.

I don't care. And I don't rub or poke my ear if i'm lying. -I said.

You don't? -when he asked that, I felt his lips touch my ear. I squealed and i suddenly forgot how to breath. Then he kissed the skin behind my ear and my mind was blown. My chest rose rapidly and I squeezed the blanket. He kissed it again and he bit my earlobe too. I wasn't sure if this was real or I was dreaming. I closed my eyes and sighed.

Tell me if I was wrong. -he murmured at my neck and kissed it.

I...-I started but i wasn't able to put a normal sentence together. I was dumb. I bit my lip instead and tried not to moan. One of his hands caressed my waist then it slid to my stomach.

Tell me who did you really want to say. -he said while his hand started going under my shirt. I couldn't stop sighing. It felt like an eletric shock when his skin met mine.

Y-you...-I squeezed out of my lips. He was still kissing my neck and behind my ear. I saw dimly and I could barely open my eyes. I'm sure I looked like Bella Swan when Edward was sucking the vampire poison out of her.

That's what I wanted to hear. -he whispered. Here is where the thread broke for me. He was still close to me so I turned my head to face him and I pulled him down putting my palm on his neck. Our lips finally met and it felt like fireworks. He crawled my skin gently under my shirt then it went higher right where my tits were. He was still on top of me and I was lying on my side under him. He cupped my breast giving each mound a squeeze. I moaned into his mouth. He was eating my lips and i didn't mind. Soon I turned on my back so he can totally tower over me. Our legs were tangled. We didn't break the kiss not for a second. I grabbed his hair and pulled it then I caressed it. I've always loved how fluffy it was. He spread my legs and held one up to his waist and caressed it gently. The room was filled with heat and tension. The blue lights made it even exciting. I ran my fingers down to his shirt and he broke off just long enough to take off his shirt and throw it on the floor. I smiled at him and he attacked my neck again. He licked it and bit it gently. I was totally losing my mind.

Ah...-I moaned. I grabbed his hair again.

Can I take this off? -he asked holding my shirt between his fingers. I nodded and helped him by lifting my self up. He started going down with his kisses and he kissed every inch of my breast including my twins. He reached my stomach kissing and biting it. My eyes were closed and I was grabbing the edge of the pillow with both hands.

Matt...-I moaned his name from my lips.

Yeah? Is something wrong? Shit I went too far didn't I?-he asked and he crawled towards me again.

Please.... Do something. -I said squeezing my legs together. He felt my move and smiled at me.

Down there. Right? -he whispered near my lips. He left a soft kiss on them then he slowly led his hand to my shorts. I was holding on his neck sometimes caressing his hair. I let out a sigh when he touched my clit.

So wet. -he murmured in my ear. I crawled his back. I was aching for his touch. He continued caressing my center area and he put one finger inside me. I could feel the knot was building up in my abdomen.

One more... please...-I sighed pressing my lips. He complied with my request and inserted a second finger.

M-matt I'm gonna... I - suddenly he pulled out his fingers and I groaned in displeasure.

Noo! -I said and put my hand down so I can finish it myself but he grabbed it and put both of my hands next to my head.

How impatient. You know I can give you pleasure with...-he started and pressed his lap against mine. I bit my lip of the thought him being inside of me.

You want it? -he asked looking in my eyes.

Yes. I want you. -I said looking deeply in his eyes. He smiled at me and slowly pulled my pajama shorts along with my panties. He reached out to his nightstand and pulled out a condom.

Why do you have these? -I asked. I wondered how many girls he takes in his room.

Because I'm responsible?!- He said in a questioning tone.

So you bring a lot of girls here?-I asked.

I bought these when you moved back. And I don't bring anyone here. There's only one girl who can sleep in my bed and that's you. -he sighed and caressed my face.

So you mean...you are a virgin? -I asked raising my eyebrows.

No. I just didn't bring anyone here. -i smiled at him, then placed a sweet kiss on his lips.

Are you still...? -he asked this time.

I only did it once. -I said pressing my lips.

I wish I was your first. -he muttered.

You are Matt. Since we were little kids. -I said caressing his hair. He smiled at me and kissed my cheeks.

If something hurts just say and I'll stop baby. -he said and slowly pushed himself up. I bit my lip trying to hold back the painful waves.

Oh...gosh. -he cried out burying his face in my neck. He pulled out then pushed himself back and he did it again and again.

You okay? Does it hurts? -he asked looking at my face.

No. I'm alright just ahh....-i moaned when i lifted my hips a little to get comfortable.

Please Matty...-I could barely speak. He let out a little laugh and started moving. He started kissing my neck again leaving wet kisses on it.

You are so tight. -he groaned. I was trying to be quiet because I didn't want to wake the others up. He hold my legs up pressing it to my chest. He thrusted deeper and I put my palm on my mouth.

Fuck...-I cried out. His movements got faster and deeper and I was losing my mind. He intertwined our fingers and now I put my legs around his waist.

I...I love you. -he said while he started slowing down and he hit that pleasant spot. I dropped my head back for a moment.

I love you too. -I said putting my palms around his neck pulling him down for an intense kiss. He gave me the final thrust and I felt my walls clenched his dick. He moaned and stayed deep inside me then collapsed. I was trying to catch my breath but it wasn't easy.

You are amazing. -he said smoothing my hear out of my face. We were sweaty.

No no. You are. -I sighed out closing my eyes. He pulled out of me and pulled down the condom putting his boxers on. He grabbed my stuff and put it on the bed. He climbed over me again kissing every inch of my face. I laughed and felt like a little girl.

I could bear it if I had insomnia because of you. -he whispered.

Shut up. -I said. I put on my shirt and panties then laid on his chest.

This was all I ever wanted. -he said caressing my cheek.

Well I would say the same. I missed you. Actually I missed you more than Chris and Nick. But don't tell them. -he giggled at my statement.

I won't. -he responded. We were making eye contact for a long time and it's so hard to believe that this all just happened. Finally I was his.

[lords-of-mayhem]

Zakk x Brodie Playlist

Would That I // Hozier

True that love in withdrawal was the weeping of me, that the sound of the saw must be known by the tree. Must be felled for to fight the cold. I fretted fire, but that was long ago. With the roar of the fire, my heart rose to its feet like the ashes of ash I saw rise in the heat. Settle soft and as pure as snow, I fell in love with the fire long ago.

Disloyal Order Of Water Buffaloes // Fall Out Boy

I'm coming apart at the seams, pitching myself for leads in other people's dreams. Doc, there's a hole where something was. Oh, I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine. What a match, I'm half-doomed and you're semi-sweet.

Taste Of Ink // The Used

At last, it's finally over. Couldn't take this town much longer. Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be. So here I am, it's in my hand and I'll savor every moment of this. So here I am, alive at last and I'll savor every moment of this. Won't you think I'm pretty when I'm standing top the bright-lit city? So long as you're alive and care, I promise I will take you there.

bad idea right // Olivia Rodrigo

I only see him as a friend, the biggest lie I ever said. Now I'm getting in the car, wrecking all my plans. I know I should stop, but I can't. And I'm sure I've seen much hotter men, but I really can't remember when. I should probably, probably not. Seeing you tonight, it's a bad idea, right?

Too Sweet // Hozier

You keep telling me live right. You know, you don't gotta pretend. Baby, now and then, don't you just wanna wake up dark as a lake? Smelling like a bonfire, lost in a haze. If you're drunk on life, babe, I think it's great. But while in this world, I think I'll take my whiskey neat. My coffee black and my bed at three. You're too sweet for me.

Wrecking Ball // Mother Mother

I made a wreck out of my hand, I put it through the wall. I made a fist and not a plan. I threw my plates against the wall and gave it all I got. I aim to break not one, but all. I am unruly in the stands, I am a rock on top of the sand, I am a fist amidst the hands. It takes a dedicated hand to put it through the wall, you gotta wanna break the hearts of all those pretty porcelain dolls.

Buried Myself Alive // The Used

You almost always pick the best times to drop the worst lines. Well, this time, I'm not going to watch myself die. I think I made it a game to play your game and let myself cry. I buried myself alive on the inside, so I could shut you out. I guess it's okay I puked the day away. I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way. I think the chain broke away and I felt it in the day that I had my own time. And if you want me back, you're gonna have to ask nicer than that.

The Kill // Thirty Seconds To Mars

What if I wanted to break, laugh it all off in your face? Come, break me down. Bury me, bury me. What if I wanted to fight, beg for the rest of my life? You say you wanted more, what are you waiting for? I'm not running from you. I tried to be someone else, but nothing seemed to change. I know now, this is who I really am inside. I've finally found myself, fighting for a chance.

Punching Bag // Cage The Elephant

She's a stone-cold, straight-faced killer and a lover. And she won't put up with another brute who only wants to use her. She won't take no more, won't take no more. Aw, nah, ain't it a drag? If you take a swing, she swing back. Said I'm not your punching bag. Heaven help ya, the girl likes to fight. Afraid of nothing and she carries a knife.

[kissorkill16]

The Tunnels: A Hello Neighbor Fanfic

By JJ

Summary: How does Delroy know about the tunnels?

I practically leapt out of my seat as soon as the last bell rang.

I was so desperate to get home and just play with my dog. So tired of school, so tired of sitting in class for hours as my butt starts to go numb, just tired of everything.

Especially that freaking Aaron Peterson.

But the day is over with now, and soon, I'll be home with Dog sitting on my chest.

Just as I was about to walk to the exit, I saw that the door to the boiler room was wide open. So for some reason, I went to go close it. But just as I was about to close the door, I saw that deep down there, there was a massive hole in the wall.

I went downstairs to check it out.

That hole was big enough for a whole person to fit in.

I went through the hole and tried not to fall down the hill that was practically threatening to pull me down flat on my ass if I took a wrong step.

When I was down on the ground, I looked all around me, and I completely speechless by what I saw before me.

There were freaking tunnels underneath the school!

"Holy fucking shit!", I nearly screamed. This was so awesome! Like, how does no one else know about this? Or how has no one else told anyone about this? This was just so cool!

Tunnels underneath the school.

I didn't know what was so exciting about this, I guess I just thought that this was kind of cool out of boredom. Either way, I walked down the tunnels, just going wherever my feet took me.

"This is so cool.", I thought aloud. "Oh my God, wait until Finch hears about this, this is gonna blow her mind."

I know this was probably supposed to be a secret, and Finch wasn't exactly a secret keeper, but neither was I. One of the reasons why I was friends with Finch was because we really enjoyed gossiping.

I couldn't wait to tell her and our girl friends about this.

I also couldn't resist what I was about to do next. I inhaled deeply and called out down the dark tunnels.

"ECHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

I listened to my echo for a good minute, proud of myself. But I felt my heart nearly jump out of my stomach when I heard footsteps coming from behind me.

And...voices?

Deep, scratchy, distorted voices?

"You didn't close the entrance?"

"I forgot, okay?"

"Well because of you, someone knows our whereabouts! Thanks a lot, Gerda."

"DON'T USE MY NAME!"

I panicked and ran down the tunnels, not stopping for a moment to see who those voices were or where they were coming from.

Damn it! I wouldn't have come down here if I knew there were people already down here!

I've only been down here for like a few minutes and I already got lost. Well, I guess it kinda makes sense, I only just found out about these tunnels today.

Either way, I just kept running, and looking behind me to see if there were really any people. And I kept my ears open so I could listen for the voices.

"Where are they?", asked one of the scratchy voices, "Did anyone see them? Which way did they go?"

"I don't know!", yelled another voice. "Even if I did, I couldn't just open my mask to see where they went! I can't risk being seen here."

"None of us can risk that, Tavish."

"EVERYONE QUIET!"

I slowly backed away from the voices, trying not to be seen or heard. But my skin started crawling as I heard a taunting voice call out.

"Come out come out wherever you are.~", the voice sang. "I'm not going to hurt you, I'm just going to maim you horribly and bury you deep underground where no one will find your body."

I didn't even stick around to listen to the voice even more, I just ran down the tunnel and didn't look back. Luckily, I saw a flight of stairs as I was running. I quickly turned the corner and ran up the stairs, desperate to get away from the people who were down in the tunnels.

I ran up the stairs, down the long hallway, and found myself in...Mayak?

The weather station?

The tunnels lead here?

As curious as I was, I could still hear footsteps behind me and threatening voices that kept taunting me as they chased after me. So I just kept running, and I ran out of the weather station, and I found myself in the freaking woods!

I almost groaned in frustration, but I kept calm for the sake of my safety. I didn't want whoever was down in the tunnels with me to find me, I just wanted to go home.

I ran out of the weather station, into the woods, and through the litter of trees so fast, and I was so out of breath by the time I finally made it to Mulberry street, I nearly collapsed.

I sat down on the sidewalk, so tired and out of breath from all of that running.

Then I began to think.

Who were those people? Why were their voices so messed up? Were they dangerous?

They had to be if they were literally threatening to kill me.

Either way, I wasn't going to tell anyone about the tunnels anymore. Not after I almost got killed, I didn't want anyone to think I was weak, it was bad enough for me that Finch thought I was gay because I hung out with girls so much.

So yeah.

The tunnels would be my secret, and whoever else was down there with me.

[scarytello]

Hey, hi- I feel weird about requesting as a writer myself but oh well. I’m tired.

Cloaca-dick Donnie getting pegged? 👀

@everythingbutdragons

I am being SPOILED with requests! This is very exciting to me as there aren't nearly enough fics where Donnie gets pegged.

[SQUARE PEG, ROUND HOLE ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ SUB!DONNIE X DOM!GN READER]

CONTAINS: PEGGING, PRAISE KINK, CLOACA SEX, VOICE KINK, HEAVY NSFW. MINORS DNI!

"Donnie, are you sure you're ready? You've been pacing for like, an hour!" You ask the softshell mutant in front of you, and his drawn on eyebrows furrow.

"I am, I promise, I'm just nervous is all. I've never been... Well, penetrated there before. At least, not with anything more substantial than a few fingers..." He trails off, face flushed a deep red already.

"Okay babe, how about you sit down on the bed and I get you nice and ready first? That sound good to you?" You ask, voice soft and sweet. You place a hand on his thigh to ease his nerves, and he nods.

"Good boy! Take your bandana off for me too, okay? I wanna see your entire face when I fuck you."

Donnie shudders and squeezes his thighs together, slit tightening as his cock twitches in interest. He nods, and carefully undoes his bandana and places it on the bedside table.

"Close your eyes now, okay darling? I want you to just relax and listen to my voice."

He swallows loudly, the pet names sounding as sweet as syrup coming from your mouth.

"O-okay."

He closes his eyes, picking up the sound of you putting the harness on. He doesn't know what dildo you'll pick, but-

He gasps sharply as your fingers slide across his wet slit, and he feels his cock throbbing inside of its pouch.

"Don't drop, okay baby? Be a good boy for me and let me play with your pretty pussy!" You croon, sucking a hickey onto his jawbone.

Donnie is so hard that it hurts, but he obeys.

He keeps his eyes closed as you lift his hips and place a pillow under them, and he nearly chokes as you suddenly blow on his leaking slit before licking a long stripe up it.

"O-oh, oh fuck..." He gasps, hands gripping the bedsheets as you forcefully spread his legs.

"You're so pretty down here, I can't help myself.." You slowly insert a finger into his cloaca, the tightness increasing with Donnie's cock trapped in inside. He's practically pouring slick, the sweet heady scent filling the air. He lets out the cutest gasps and whines as you eat him out while fingering him open, arousal burning bright in your abdomen.

"You're so wet, are you that excited already? You want my cock, baby?" You purr, and Donnie lets out a high trill.

"Yes, I- I want it. Please?" He asks, and you can't help but coo at his politeness.

You kiss him between his eyebrows, and line up the strap against his cloaca.

"I'm gonna go slow, okay Don? You can open your eyes if you want."

He nods and his eyes flutter open as the tip pops in, a soft gasping moan accompanying it.

"Oh, it- It feels weird." He says, hips grinding ever so slightly downwards.

"Weird good?"

Donnie nods, whining as you sink in deeper.

"It- It's so thick, I-" He mumbles and buries his face into your neck, panting heavily.

"Ah, It feels good, it feels so good..." Donnie nips at your collarbone, sharp canines catching on the thin skin. He rolls his hips further down, urging you deeper and deeper until he gasps sharply.

"Oh, oh fuck, It-" A wave of slick coats the strap as Donnie moans. "It's touching my cock, the- Fuck, it's right there-"

You thrust your hips experimentally, and relish in the high keen that comes from the softshell.

"Yeah? It feels good, doesn't it baby? You like my cock?"

Donnie nods, cloaca throbbing with pleasure and heat, a coil already beginning to tighten in his abdomen.

It's so big and thick and /deep/ that Donnie knows that if he reached down he could feel it bulge his soft plastron.

"Move, I need you to move, please?" He asks nicely because he's /good/, he's a good boy, and good boys ask nicely.

You chuckle at how needy he suddenly is and he clings to you even harder as you begin to fuck him in earnest.

The cutest little sounds escape from him, high moans and soft whiny gasps, and you can /hear/ how wet he is with every thrust.

His back arches, shell barely even touching the bed as his legs wrap around your waist. You keep your thrusts gentle yet deep, unraveling him bit by bit.

Your strap presses hard against something inside his cloaca, and Donnie sobs and shakes.

"Oh baby, was that your cock?" You already know the answer, and Donnie just lets out a shaky whine.

"Please, please, I'm close.." His eyelashes are damp with tears of pleasure, both his slit and thighs sticky with the amount of slick and precum coated on them, his claws digging into your back.

"Yeah? You gonna cum on my cock like a good boy?"

Donnie whimpers, hips trying to meet your thrusts as he gets closer and closer to his orgasm.

"Yeah, 'm gonna cum, gonna-" A sob of pleasure interrupts his words as you hit a particularly sweet spot inside him. "Fuck, deeper, please, need it just a little deeper!"

"You want my cock even deeper? Want me to fuck you full until you get bred?"

Donnie keens, desperation coloring his movements as he frantically rolls his hips.

"Yes, fuck me full, breed me! 'M gonna cum, please, can I? Can I cum?" He hiccups, whorish moans being punched out of him with every deep thrust.

"Go on baby, cum for me, you've been so good. You're so pretty like this, fuck, I love you!"

You pull him into a kiss right as his orgasm hits, wave after wave of slick and cum gushing from his cloaca as he screams and moans into your mouth. His face is stained with years, and he drops the moment you pull out. He's still coming, and you wrap your hand around his cock as he sobs and shakes.

"Go on baby, gimme another one, you can do it! You're so good, so handsome, all mine!" You pepper kisses across his face as he drools, fucking your hand.

You can feel Donnie's cock throb, can hear his claws tearing the sheets, a string of chirps and trills leaving him as his eyes roll back.

"There we go, you gonna cum again for me? Go on, I know you can!"

"F-fuck, I-" You twist your wrist and press a finger against the head of his cock, cutting him off as he gasps sharply and scratches at his thighs.

"Come on baby, come on.." You nip at his neck, leaving a string of bitemarks before you clamp your jaw around the junction between his neck and shoulder.

Donnie keens and cums again, ropes of cum coating his plastron and your hand as you work him through it. He shakes, mouth open in a silent scream, cock jumping as you milk him for what feels like a full minute.

When you finally take your hands off his cock he's panting like he's run a marathon, covered in his own slick and cum.

You kiss him sweetly on the forehead and wipe him down gently, and he falls asleep into blissful dreams.

[andromedaexists]

I've had a lot of friends reach out to me the past couple days and I just don't have the spoons to respond to all of y'all so I'm gonna say what I need to here:

I love you and appreciate you all. Your condolences and well wishes were received and mean a lot to me.

Now, for those who are not in the loop, I would like to take a moment to tell you about why I haven't been around for a hot minute despite really trying my best to be (under the cut, because good lord are there a lot of heavy topics on the table such as pet loss, depression, mental and physical health and the degradation thereof, stress and anxiety and more)

So, just in a brief bullet point recap, since about july of this years I have:

been switched onto a project at work that put increasingly more important responsibilities on my shoulders despite me saying that i never want to be in that position again

been switched back to my normal project in the middle of a hierarchy shift, therefore not knowing who to contact for literally anything (we're still working this out, btw)

started my final semester of college with 4 classes (reading & translating dead language #1, reading & translating dead language #2, novels in dead language #1, and the history of my native tongue that requires reading in the dead ancient form of it)

found myself being forced into monthly outings with my mother (a test in repairing our relationship that is going... okay)

somehow became integral in a discord (not upset, just not sure how i ended up here frfr)

being told on the first day of classes that i am having surgery ASAP on a cyst (we all know my history with cysts here.. it's not pretty)

the absolute atrocity that blue ridge ended up being. that was supposed to be my relax time, my time to unwind from everything else and i still have not recovered my loss of sleep from being up for 40 hours straight because of how horrible that weekend was

had my surgery cancelled because i'm too fat and then being ghosted by the doctor

had my heart absolutely demolished by a guy I thought I could love, only to be reminded that love is a luxury not afforded to people like me

broke up with my primary care physician because my health is degrading so fucking bad that i literally woke up feeling like i broke my wrist just because. and he still won't take me seriously. i can barely walk at this point, let alone stay awake and functioning longer than 4 hours at a time

had my employee review (that actually went well, but i did get my ass chewed out for low production)

had the world fall apart around me as any hope i had for humanity is shattered

release my book 3 days later because it was too late to change the release day by then

bury myself in a depression hole that i'm learning is normal for authors after their book releases

have to move my grandma into assisted living/memory care

have to immediately move myself out of my apartment with a weeks notice because the stress of living next to violent neighbors was finally getting to me (triggered my past with domestic violence) AND they started harassing me

had to undergo a medical procedure because i can't even eat food without my body rebelling

missed a month of classes because of depression

failed 2 latin tests in a row followed by bombing the midterm which was... great of my mental health especially considering i haven't received anything lower than a B or a C on an exam since ever (i was an honor roll/4.0/gifted studies kid)

Failed a History of the English Language exam because i cannot code switch between German, Latin, and English quickly enough (those are the 3 that comprise middle english btw)

a week after moving into my grandma's house I almost burned it down

found out that someone I really respected and looked up to as a friend was a Zionist

and finally: on Saturday I had to put down the cat I have owned for 15 years. She's undoubtedly older than that, but I was her owner for 15 years. She was my first ESA. I was able to tell my prof I wouldn't be in for the SECOND LATIN MIDTERM on monday because of it so now i have to take it tomorrow, but i couldn't get out of the greek exam or work. I asked for one (1) day off work and was told that my cat dying was not sufficient enough reason for the time off without using PTO (that i don't have because I used it on the absolutely horrible weekend that was Blue Ridge)

So yeah. I haven't been around. I've been more around on twitter but that's mostly me just reposting a bunch of posts about Palestine rn and other posts that my friends make. I'm so fucking exhausted and nauseous and just done. I haven't really written anything either because my work up until now has shown both the horrors of humanity and the underlying hope but I do not have that hope anymore and it hurts

Ironically since I've started working on Desecrate I've started wondering if this is my punishment for straying from God all those years ago. I don't think so but not I gotta add re-working through my religious trauma and my Catholic Guilt to my never ending list of things to do.

If you read this whole thing, kudos to you. I appreciate you all and I'm sorry for dumping it but I have not been able to really say anything about what's going on in my life because i just.. idk I don't have the words for it most days. I'm just tired.

[fereldanwench]

just some somewhat vague personal life ramblings under le cut:

(cw for mental health stuff) ((im okay now but i definitely wasn't lmao))

i had a really good talk with my brother last week--we were seriously on the phone for almost 4 hours--and I'm not gonna get into most of the specifics, but it was very enlightening and validating on some lifelong struggles we both dealt with in our family and how that's impacted us as adults. (although i think they impacted me more as the oldest daughter.)

more specifically, i did talk a lot about how i was fucking miserable last fall, and i knew i was miserable in the moment, but i don't think i did fully realize to what extent. i just could not dig myself out of the mental hole, and every time i tried, it just felt like quicksand--struggling to get out just made me feel like i was sinking deeper. yanno. classic depression shit.

and a lot of it is related to my professional life. tl;dr - last spring i had to go back to a job i hate because i couldn't find anything else and my husband was about to lose his job at the time, and it's almost been a year and i'm still getting fucked over by being in this psuedo-manager position while i am not being paid for it despite ten months worth of meetings trying to rectify this.

i wanted (still want) out so bad, but i couldn't even update my resume or look at job listings without just completely spiraling. the job-hunting process just felt... worse than being employed at a job i hate, i guess. not feeling like i could find a good match, the stupid corporate lingo in listings, easy applies not actually being easy, recruiters who never actually read my resume, dehumanizing interviews, straight-up scams--i couldn't fucking do it.

and on top of that, i had to carry me and the husband financially for about half a year. i don't want to rehash all that, but suffice to say i just felt like everything was on me, and i had no one to turn to for anything. he did find something that ended up being a really good fit, and he's been working for about 4.5 months now, which did help my mental state a lot. but even that took a while to mend those particular struggles.

but i think having an honest, empathetic conversation about all of this was really what i needed to move forward. i had just been burying so much of this deep down for so long that i was just never in the right mental place to actually fucking deal with it and move on.

and then last night i just got a burst of motivation and finally updated my resume, and i didn't even feel the urge to cry, lmao. not once. still wish evil things on people who write job listings but baby steps.

however, i'm actually not in a huge rush at this exact moment to leave my current job despite my many grievances--we don't get vacation leave until at least a year of employment, so i have to wait until this may to get a whopping two weeks of paid leave. i can stick out another two months for that.

i would like to be out by the end of this summer at the latest, though, and i would l like to not have to rush into another job that'll end up fucking me over one way or another. so i definitely need to start the process now.

and it's basically spring here! i got my little porch garden going yesterday which is like an automatic mental boost. loving the sunshine and warm, but not stiflingly hot, afternoons 💐☀️🌿

[bookofbrokencandles]

First batch of prompts

I unleashed Night. Also this is very explicit. Be warned.

Read under the cut

Another firm nip at your shoulder, Day catching your skin between his soft lips and sharp teeth, tells you what you already know: He's annoyed.

Even so, his fingers inside you are carefully working you open so it won't hurt.

You feel Night shift above you, gingerly as to not disturb your head resting on his thigh. Day flinches as Night touches his face and his grip on your hip tightens.

He clicks his tongue. “If you interrupt me one more time—so help me god—”

He's silenced as Night's lips capture his in a sweet kiss with a flash of tongue Day instinctively returns.

Pulling away, Night smiles. His fingers hadn't ceased soothingly playing at your hair the whole time. "I was just thinking I love being with you both. Couldn't help myself."

Day's brow furrows, his jaw tightening as his response catches in his throat. Finally, he turns his attention to you, forcing a gasp out of you as he shoves two fingers all the way to the knuckle inside you.

"Fuck off," he says, ignoring how red the tips of his ears have gotten.

7:

A cry escapes you as you drop your hips. Your butt hits the tops of Day's thighs and a certain sharp pleasure shoots through you, your insides stretching around his fully hilted cock.

Day jolts, too. You feel it in his body pressed tight to you, his arms locked firmly around your back. You can't see his face as it's buried in your shoulder.

Pushing through the leg-weakening pleasure, you put a hand on his shoulder. "Is this okay? Are you okay?" you ask gently. This position is hard for him, you know. But he's doing his best for you.

"I'm fine," he murmurs, but it's breathless and lacking in his usual stoicism.

"Maybe we should—"

He interrupts you. "It's fine." Raising his head, finally, his eyes meet yours. Something desperate shines in that vivid red. "It'll be fine. I want to keep going. Please, don't stop."

136:

Another thrust rocks earth-quaking ardor through your core. You arch your back with a whine of pleasure escaping your lips.

A breathless laugh reaches your ears. "You're stellar." Night grins widely. "If you could see what I see right now—Gods, I never want to stop."

And he doesn't. Hips beating a steady rhythm against your own, he leans over you, eyes glimmering with an unrestrained lust and joy. His words don't stop either, as they never do, to your great misfortune.

"I don't think I have to either. Ahh~ You're squeezing my cock so tight I don't think your hole will ever let me go. You're gonna wring me dry, make me cum until I can't anymore. Gonna glue my cock to your insides with my thick—"

"Stop!" You shout over him. You cross your forearms over your face, trying to will away the intense heat burning like wildfire up your neck and washing over your whole face. You're also trying not to look at that mad grin your insane lover is sporting.

Night has to stop moving as he howls with laughter. He pulls at your arm, but you're firm in hiding your embarrassment. "Wait~ Don't cover your face, I want to see you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ Honest!" he apologizes through giggles.

You don't think he's actually that sorry.

Her firm body is so warm against yours you almost want to never be apart from her, even as your heart races with excitement.

Her lips part from your neck, which now sports yet another small, wine-colored mark of belonging. She just can't help but mark you up, tho her neck and cleavage have their own branding from your mouth.

Trailing lower, her lips find your nipple next and a certain yearning tingles in your chest as her tongue circles the hard bud. She sucks and teases while her hand delves lower and makes your hips raise from the bed.

Until her teeth sink into your sensitive nipple.

A sharp pleasure shoots through you and snatches a cry from your lips.

Myra lifts her head to observe your still-shaking form as her tongue runs over her teeth.

"What? Does that feel good?" she asks, but she needs no answer. A wicked grin pulls at her lips.

Looks like she's found a new way of marking you up. Your chest and thighs will be evidence of that, come morning.

[passerine-writes]

Silent Sparks - Volt 101

Warnings: A lot again, homophobia, use of slurs, mentions of drug abuse, anxiety, minor violence Word count: 4940

Notes: Italics - Tsukare signing Bold italics - Family member/friend signing 'Italics with apostrophes' - Thoughts

Masterlist

Volt 100 | Volt 102

I nervously wrung my hands together in the backseat of the car. Dad was driving while Pops sat in the passenger seat. Denki sat beside me and slowly pulled my fidgeting fingers apart.

"Sorry." I mumbled, taking a deep shaking breath. For some reason, I agreed to go to Sota's birthday party.

"Don't apologize, I'd be scared shitless if I was in your shoes." He said calmly. I let out a breathless chuckle and swallowed the lump in my throat.

"If you don't want to go, we can always text her saying you just projectile vomited everywhere and we need to keep you home." Pops offered. I let out a broken laugh and shook my head.

"I'll be okay, just, kinda regretting my decision now." My leg bounced harshly into the floor and I was sure that if I had a strength enhancing quirk, there would be a hole by now. "How many people are going?"

"It's going to be Ren, Keiko, Yuto, Sota, Azuna. Plus Shikadai and his parents, Yuto's parents, Yuto's brother, his wife and kids, Keiko's twin, and a few cousins." I felt my stomach churn as Pops slowly listed more and more people.

"I feel like I'm gonna pass out just hearing that." I grumbled, heavily regretting agreeing now.

"It'll be okay, and if you wanna head out then we can leave early." Denki said gently. I simply nodded and felt my heart stop when I saw the balloons outside this place. The party was being held at the Fumikoto household, a large two story house with a fenced in backyard and the mountains in view.

"You ready?" Dad asked as we got out of the car.

"Not in the slightest." I sighed, reaching through the window to give him a hug.

"You two be safe. Let us know if you need anything. If not, then we'll be back at six." I nodded and grabbed Denki's hand to tether myself to reality. We made our way up to the door, as soon as I rang the doorbell, it opened swiftly to reveal Shikadai standing there with a small smile on his face.

"Hey, come on in." He said warmly, pulling me in for an awkward side hug. "You must be Kaminari! It's great to meet you." I glanced at my boyfriend, his eyes wide as he gathered his bearings.

"It's nice to meet you, sir." He managed to get out, bowing in the process.

"Ah, don't bother with the formalities, Kodoku or Shikadai is just fine." He quickly nodded and we kicked off our shoes, slowly making our way inside the palace of a house. "Onryo and Kaminari are here." Shikdai announced for us, and I wanted to bury myself alive at the attention being placed on us.

"Onryo! It's so good to see you again!" Azuna cheered as she came over, pulling me into a stiff hug. "It's a pleasure to meet you Kaminari, I'm Onryo's Aunt Azuna." My mouth pulled into a tight line, still unsettled with her persistence on how she's addressed.

"Hey Azuna." I mumbled out. Yuto, Ren and Keiko all made their way over, each giving me a hug and introducing themselves to Denki. "Uh, here's Sota's present, is there anywhere I should put it?"

"The table would be lovely, it's just over there. And if you want to place your drawstring in the kitchen so none of the kids reach it, then go ahead." She said, gesturing to the table piled with presents in the corner. I gave my boyfriends hand a squeeze and rushed over there, swung into the kitchen and put my drawstring on the counter out of the way so no kids got into it. I quickly went back and grabbed his hand again. "Oh, Onryo, let me introduce you to everyone. This is Kiyomi, my mother's twin sister. Yuto's parents, Kazuo and Tamayo..." My brain felt foggy as she listed well over a dozen names that I surely wouldn't remember.

"It's nice to meet all of you." I said politely with a small bow.

"So, how do you and Kaminari know each other?" Yuto asked, breaking the ice.

"We're in the same class and he's my boyfriend." I confirmed, watching a lot of the extended family get uncomfortable and some even scoot their kids away. Denki held my hand a little tighter, his nerves clearly starting to kick in as well. Luckily, we had the talk about this before coming here about how I would address him during this for safety reasons.

"Are you two happy together?" Ren asked, chin resting on his knuckles while he propped himself against his knees.

"Yeah." I confirmed with a small nod, Denki nodding quickly beside me.

"Then that's all that matters, dear." Keiko stated with a warm smile. A small weight was lifted off of my shoulders hearing that, relieved that not all of them were perturbed by it.

"You okay?" Denki asked me as we gravitated to the corner, neither of our social batteries high enough for this.

"Yeah, are you?" He nodded and leaned against me.

"Not big party people?" Shikadai asked as he moved over towards us.

"I wasn't expecting this many people, but usually I'm pretty fun at parties." Denki said and I jokingly rolled my eyes, smiling at him.

"I'm not really a party person." I said lightly.

"Me neither, I only go to family parties." Shikadai said. I hummed and nodded.

"Hey babe, I'm gonna go grab a drink, you want something?"

"Can you grab me a soda, please? Any will do." He nodded and placed a swift kiss on my cheek before bouncing off to the kitchen area.

"He seems like a ray of sunshine." Shikadai commented, taking a sip from his own cup.

"Yeah, he honestly is." I said leaning back into the corner more. The tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. So I decided to be the knife. "You can just say what you're thinking, you won't hurt me or anything." He looked at me with wide eyes, clearly unprepared for that.

I never met anyone who was gay until now, so it's a little odd to witness a public coming out moment.

I've been out for a while, it's not something I actively try to hide.

I'm glad you feel comfortable enough to express yourself here.

I'm comfortable with who I am, I'm not comfortable with the stigma people try and latch onto.

What do you mean?

A lot of people think that gay people are naturally predators, and it shows. The second I said Denki is my boyfriend, I saw the looks on their faces and some even moved their kids away.

I didn't realize, I'm sorry.

You don't have to apologize for something you didn't contribute to.

Still, nobody should have to go through that.

You're right, nobody should. But it happens. That's why I don't go out of my way to announce it, if it comes to light, I'm not going to hide who I am, but I'm not going to hold a sign over my head that says 'Homosexual! I have a boyfriend!'

Maybe I can take you to a pride parade so you can.

I laughed lightly at his returned humor, Denki coming back with a cup and a can, passing me the soda.

"Thank you." I said gently, placing a kiss on his cheek.

In all honesty, I don't want you to sugar coat your answer, do you think anyone's going to give us any shit by the end of the party?

A few of them might, but it depends on how much sake they drink to get ballsy enough to do so. However, I know someone brought wine, so it might happen.

Okay, I can handle that.

He went to sign something but stopped when two people came towards us. I couldn't remember their names, but I remembered they were his parents.

"Onryo, it's wonderful to finally meet you." The woman said, coming closer and giving me a hug. The man, using a cane to walk, gave me a pat on my shoulder. "You really do look like our Shikadai, I heard you even got his quirk too."

"Thank you, Mrs. Kodoku, it's great to meet you." I said awkwardly.

"Oh, please, call us grams and gramps or Azami and Raiden, none of that formal crap. We're too old and you're family." I gave her a small smile and nodded. Azami was short, easily four foot eight (142 cm), she had her hair pulled back in a bun and her small rectangular glasses perched on her nose.

"I'm glad to see our quirk still runs strong." Raiden said proudly. The older man was about five foot one (154 cm) and had noticeable gray streaks through his hair.

"So does the height apparently." I said jokingly, watching him crack a smile.

"You have a good sense of humor, I'm glad to hear it. But we aren't hearing much after all." I laughed softly. "You can't fool me, I saw those hearing aids of yours, we all got 'em."

"I think I got 'em the earliest though." He laughed whole heartedly and smiled warmly at me.

"Our genes run strong apparently." He pulled out his wallet and showed me a picture of him and Azami getting married. "Used to look just like ya." Denki and I stared at it in shock. "And now you look just like your dad here." My lips pressed into a firm line hearing this.

"Actually, uh, Onryo doesn't call me Dad." Shikadai said, breaking the ice.

"Oh. Well why not?" He asked and I knew this would be difficult, but Shikadai quickly intervened.

"It would be like if you stopped calling Grandpa Kei 'Dad' cause he's your step father and you just met your birth dad after he finally came back into your life." This seemed to resonate strongly with Raiden, his eyes widening significantly.

"I didn't even think of that, my apologies." He said, bowing in my direction.

"No worries, Raiden. It's alright."

"Onryo, I hear that you're enrolled in U.A. What's that like?" Azami asked politely.

"It's pretty fun, most of the teachers are honorary aunts and uncles to me and my brother, plus our parents are teachers there, so it's not terrible." I stated the half truth, leaving out the bitter details of Takai and Monoma. "We're both in the hero course, actually."

"Oh, isn't that dangerous? I heard about some of the things on the news that's happened. Was that your class or was that the other class?" She continued.

"That was our class, yeah." I confirmed calmly.

"I heard about you getting kidnapped, dear. How are you doing after that?" I bit my lip and Denki squeezed my hand.

"I'm doing better." I said softly.

"Would you excuse us for a moment?" Denki intervened, the three nodding along oblivious to the visceral reaction my body was going through. He walked us down the hallway and pulled me into a hug. "You're okay, baby. Just ignore them." He whispered to me.

"I just wish everyone would forget that happened, they aren't even supposed to know that much." He nodded and held me close.

"I know, babe. To take your mind off it, can I say something? Just once and I'll never say it again." I nodded, confused at where this was going. "You and Shikadai and Raiden, holy shit you three look so much alike. Like, terrifyingly alike." I laughed and weakly flicked his arm.

"Shush." I whined, a broken laugh emitting my body.

"I had to! Just this once, I won't ever say it again. Promise!" I couldn't contain my laughter and held onto him as I laughed, the two of us swaying back and forth in the hallway. "Feeling better?"

"Yeah, crisis averted." He smiled widely and sent me a single finger gun.

"Sweet. Let's get back out there before they think we're doing something else." I rolled my eyes but stepped back and held one of his hands.

A little kid ran in front of us and stopped, staring up at me in shell shock.

"Why are there lines on your face?" She asked. She couldn't have been older than six. I crouched down to her height and went to explain until a woman interrupted. Grabbing the kids hand and yanking her back from me.

"Sakura, that's rude, don't ask that! I'm sorry for her, she has no filter." I looked up at her confused.

"No need to apologize, I'm used to getting those questions. Plus, kids are fairly blunt, but it's just a form of their curiosity." She sighed and rubbed her face tiredly.

"Sakura, do you want to try asking again in a nice way?" She prompted, a small irk mark forming on her forehead. Sakura turned back to me and thought about what she was gonna say.

"How did you get those lines on your face?" She asked sweetly. The older woman simply face palmed and sighed very loudly.

"Well, these are scars. I got the one on my nose a long time ago. This one on my neck I got this summer."

"So you weren't born with them?" She asked, her head tilted to the side and the woman seemed to ease up a bit.

"Nope."

"So then, how did you get them?" I paused for a moment, trying to figure out a way to explain this.

"You know how there's heroes on the streets fighting the bad guys?" She nodded excitedly. "Well, I had to fight a bunch of bad guys cause I'm training to become a hero and this happened."

"Does it hurt?" She pondered.

"Not anymore." She hummed at this and slowly raised one of her small, toddler hands. She rubbed one of her cold fingers on the bridge of my nose and my cheek, giggling slightly.

"It feels funny." She laughed out.

"It does?" I asked jokingly, my voice lilted a bit. She nodded and giggled more. "I think they feel funny sometimes too." This made her laugh harder until the woman snatched her hand away, the sudden motion making me flinch so hard I fell backwards on the floor.

"That's enough Sakura." She snipped, Sakura waving as she was dragged off. I let out a shaky breath, Denki moving to help me up. I dusted the imaginary dirt off of me and sucked in a deep breath.

"I'm fine, sorry." I mumbled, dismissing the issue further.

"If you want to leave early at all we can always text your parents." I nodded and hung my head, taking a few deep breaths. Past anger slowly starting to bubble in my stomach. "Breathe, baby. Breathe it out." I took another deep breath, longer this time.

"Onryo, are you alright?" Azuna asked as she trotted over, Sota on her hip.

"Yeah." I quickly answered, biting back my emotions. "Mind if I take him?" I asked with a small smile on my face. She handed Sota off to me and stood, watching in amazement as I bounced him on my hip. He happily squealed and grabbed at my face. I smiled genuinely and tried to contain my laughter.

"I still can't believe how much he likes you." Azuna commented.

"You're a natural with kids, 'Ryo." Denki said, agreeing with her.

"Thanks, oh, Azuna, I had a question for you." This seemed to pique her interest, all the while Sota was giggling away.

"What's up, honey?" She asked.

"I was wondering if you had any photos or spares or if copies could be made of pictures from when I was born. I don't need them today but I was wondering if you had any." I trailed off and she looked at me softly.

"My sister doesn't know but I managed to get a few pictures. And I kept all of her sonogram photos. Why do you ask?" So I explained what I wanted to do for my parents and she smiled warmly. "That sounds like a lovely idea. I'll see what I can find and get together for you by the twenty fifth."

"Thank you so much, and can you just hold him for one second? I almost forgot that I brought Shikadai's shirt to give back to him and if I don't give it to him now, I probably won't remember until next time." She nodded and grabbed her cheerful baby. I made my way to the kitchen and saw the lady from a few minutes ago digging through my bag. "None of that's yours, put it down." I stated brashly. She jumped and pushed the bag back, tucking her hands behind her back. "Give it to me." I demanded, holding out a hand.

"I don't have anything." She said innocently.

"Bullshit, whatever you swiped, just give it back." She glared at me and held her ground.

"No, none of that's yours! No sixteen year old has that many pills naturally, you're just like your mother and you're too ashamed to admit it." My face darkened at her words and she quickly regretted them.

"You've got five seconds before you really regret what you just said." She finally moved her hands and I saw two of my pill bottles in one of her hands. I moved closer, hoping to be able to just grab them back, but she firmly pushed me. "Don't you dare lay your hands on me." I barked out, a little louder than I intended. Shikadai and someone else came running in, the former moving between us and making some space.

"What's going on?" He asked calmly, looking between me and the woman. "Take the kids upstairs." He asked the man that came in with him. "Tell me what's going on."

"He's a little drug addict like his damn mother." I glared at her, I was fuming.

"I'm sorry, I don't know who you're talking about cause I don't have a mother." She pursed her lips, finally seething. Denki came running in, waiting to see if he had to intervene.

"Oh shut it you little fag." She sneered.

"Sorry that I don't enjoy people stealing my shit."

"Cut it out!" Shikadai yelled, using his quirk. "Suzu, you had no right to be going through his bag to begin with, let alone insult him." She went to interrupt but he held up a hand, silencing her. "Both of you, living room, now." I glared at the ground and stormed out of the kitchen, Denki catching my hand and stopping me for a moment.

"Look at me." I took a heavy breath and looked into his golden eyes, already feeling my body relax a bit. "She's just another person trying to get a rise out of you. Don't play into her game. She's falsely accusing you and we all know it. Just take a minute. Relax. I'll keep talking, but you need to calm down before you explode in there. And if we really need to, then we can get your parents here and your Dad can scare the shit out of her. Okay?" I nodded slowly and felt myself calming down until my chest started locking up. I let out a harsh cough and signed to him for my inhaler. Denki quickly understood what I meant and ran out to the living room, my coughing unrelenting as I tried to get more air in. I slowly slid down the wall to the floor and let the wheezing coughs out into my arm, barely any air coming back in. Denki came rushing back with Shikadai, the man giving me my inhaler. I quickly took a dose and held it for five seconds before trying to breathe again.

"There ya go. You alright?" Shikadai asked and I gave him a small nod, a few coughs following up into my elbow. "This one came running in asking where your bag was and saying you needed an inhaler. Gave all of us a good scare."

"Sorry, I'm alright." I whispered, my boyfriend helping me stand up. "Can we just get this over with?" I asked and he gave me a solemn look before walking into the living room. Denki and I made our way in there soon after and everyone was sitting in there minus the kids. "So why is this being brought to the living room?" I asked, confused and mildly irritated.

"Anytime there's an argument that escalates, it becomes a family issue. Everyone hears out this issue and weighs in on it before picking sides and tearing people apart from what could've been a misunderstanding." Ren calmly explained. "Onryo, would you like to start? Just simply tell us what happened and we'll go from there."

"I went to the kitchen to grab Shikadai's shirt out of my bag to give back to him and I saw Suzu digging through it. I told her to put it down cause none of it was hers and she tried hiding my stuff behind her back. It ended up being two of my prescriptions." I stated calmly, not liking how it felt like they were interrogating us.

"Suzu? What do you have to say to that?" Keiko asked softly.

"Yeah, I was going through the runts bag. But I didn't take anything that belonged to him, those drugs aren't his." I glared at her intensely, Denki resting a hand on my thigh.

"I intervened when I heard Onryo raise his voice, I asked Hideki to take the kids upstairs incase it escalated. She accused him of being a drug addict, pushed him and.. called him a fag, so I called the meeting." Shikadai said, beating around saying the slur.

"Because he's a dirty fucking addict just like his mother!" Suzu yelled.

"I don't have a mother, Shiroka is not my mother and never will be, wrap your brain around that already. It's not a hard concept to grasp. You're accusing me when you don't even know me because you're too prejudicial and high strung to properly talk to me." I shouted, standing from my seat abruptly.

"Look at him! He's irate and nonsensical! He doesn't even know what he's talking about!"

"You're just mad because I caught you before you could get your fix!" The room fell silent and the three sets of grandparents looked at me in disbelief.

"Onryo, that's a large accusation to make." Yuto's dad, Kazuo, said calmly. I wish I had his patience right now, especially since this was his daughter in law we were talking about.

"She put makeup over her track marks. She's already drunk, my guess is from the wine. She's trying to shift the blame on me because she doesn't want to admit she's got a problem, and she has over half of the withdrawal symptoms. It's some of the oldest tricks in the book." I huffed out, until a missing piece of the puzzle came to my mind. "Who has my prescriptions that she took?" Shikadai passed me the bottles and I felt my blood run cold when I realized they were my anti-depressants and ADHD medication. I took the first bottle and dumped them out on my hand, counting the small pills and repeating the process with the other. "Suzu, gimme my meds back."

"Onryo, what are you talking about? I just gave you your prescriptions." Shikadai said softly.

"And I just got these refilled, I should have twenty five, I have twelve in one and seventeen in the other. They're also my two prescriptions that are heavily restricted. So where are they?" I asked her in an eerily calm voice.

"I don't have them." She quickly retorted.

"Bullshit."

"I don't."

"Then turn out your pockets." She stood there with a solemn look on her face.

"Suzu. Give him back the pills, now." Kazuo said firmly. She dug through her pockets and handed me the pills like a child who just got caught sneaking candy.

"All of them." I said firmly. She huffed and grabbed the rest, I counted and did the math in my head, satisfied with the numbers matching where they should be.

"Apologize." Shikadai said to her.

"Don't bother. If you're not actually sorry, then don't bother. You're only sorry that you got caught because this means you can't sneak anymore of your relatives' meds. You're upset that you have to finally reap what you've sewn. This is dangerous. You won't just lose yourself, but your daughter too." I said in a cold tone, watching her wall finally crumble.

"She still has something else to apologize for." Tamayo said sadly.

"I'm sorry for calling you a slur." I rolled my eyes and sarcastically thanked her.

"Thanks, and one last thing, for everyone here who immediately looked disgusted and moved their kids away when I said Denki's my boyfriend, get your priorities straight. Who I date is none of your concern, you're delusional if you think I'm going to convert your kids or try and harass them. They're negative stigmas used to try and criminalized gay people. So respectfully, get your act together." I took a deep breath and reigned myself in. "It was great meeting everyone and seeing you again, I'm sorry for what happened today. However, Denki and I are going to leave now. Azuna, Yuto, I hope Sota enjoys his present, give him a birthday hug for me. Shikadai, here's your shirt." I handed him the shirt and he gave me a pained smile. The two I addressed first both nodded and Denki and I made our exit.

"Onryo!" I heard Shikadai call out as we walked down the driveway. "I'm sorry for how she treated you, that wasn't right of her. And I'm going to sit down and talk to everyone because how a lot of them acted today wasn't right. You're a good kid, both of you are and neither of you deserve that treatment. I just, I want to be a part of your life if you'll let me, and I hope that how everyone else acted today doesn't permanently scare you away from coming around." He said and I looked at him in shock and disbelief.

"I'll uh, I'll see you on the twenty fifth?" I asked hesitantly and he seemed to start beaming at that.

"Yeah, and Kaminari you're more than welcome to join. Onryo, your brother and your parents are welcome to come as well so we can maybe start getting to know each other all better." I nodded and gave him a small verbal acknowledgement before we started walking, the brisk autumn air feeling refreshing against my warm skin.

"That was something." Denki commented as we walked down the road. I held his hand a little tighter and tried to fight the residual stress from earlier.

"I'm sorry that all happened." I mumbled after a minute.

"Don't apologize for standing your ground. Who knows, maybe you just got her to start trying to sober up." I turned and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"I should call my parents." I mumbled, grabbing my phone. Dad picked up on the first ring. "Hey Dad."

"Do you need to be picked up?"

"Yeah, a lot happened and Denki and I weren't going to wait for you both to get there before we left, so can you grab us from the corner store we passed half a mile down the road?" He was silent for a minute before I heard his engine start running.

"We'll be there soon." I silently agreed and ended the call, Denki and I making it to the store just as they pulled into the parking lot. We piled in and Dad parked, turning off the car. "Care to explain what happened?"

"Caught Yuto's sister in law trying to steal my meds." I grumbled, not enjoying how this would go.

"What?" Pops asked in disbelief.

"Yeah."

"Anything else?" Dad pressed. I stayed silent and glared at the ground. "Onryo? What happened?"

"She pushed me, accused me of being a junkie and called me a fag. But I got my pills back and cleared my name, don't like how I went about it, but oh well. Problem solved." Dad's knuckles turned white on the steering wheel.

"Onryo, we need the full story, please. I think details are important in this." I licked my lips nervously and kept my gaze drawn to my shoes. "Okay, Kaminari? Do we have to go back there?"

"No, Mr. Aizawa, Onryo handled it all pretty good." Dad hummed and paused for a moment.

"Onryo, can you please give us details? I'm not pressing the matter because I'm curious, I'm only pushing this because if it comes to your safety, I would like to know."

"Can we talk about it later? Please?" I said in a weak voice, no strength behind it.

"Okay. We can talk later." I nodded and ran a hand through my hair. My phone buzzed and I almost laughed while reading the message. "Should I ask?"

"Azuna just texted me apologizing for what happened and wants to know if Denki and I are still coming to their house on Sota's birthday to make up for what happened today. And that I guess she already talked to Shikadai because she invited both of you and Toshi. Gods this is comical to me." I said while laughing, Denki and Pops slowly joining in as we drove back, unable to control our distorted humor after today.

[choke-me-joey]

Hello! 32 with Eddie please. Thank you!

I hope I did this justice!!!

32. Guess I'll just have to do it myself

Eddie Munson x reader

Content warning: 18+ content minors DNI, unprotected p in v, Eddie is a lil mean but nothing we can't handle, overstimulation, daddy kink, squirting, creampie

Hoe-vember masterlist

"Aww, what's the matter baby? You tired?" Eddie shoots you a feral grin from beneath you, cock buried to the hilt inside your poor, abused and wrecked pussy. He thrusts his hips up and the head of his cock smacks into your cervix, making you let out a weak cry of mixed pain and pleasure. "I'm not done with you yet, princess, come on, put that pussy to work."

"Eddie..." You whine, your body threatening to keel over. "I can't, s'too much-"

"Babe, you know every time you say that I make it happen. Come on-" he smacks your already bright red ass cheek, adding to the handprint already blooming across your skin. "-ride Daddy's cock."

You mewl and pathetically attempt to rock your hips against his. You had been going for hours now, Eddie pulling orgasm after orgasm from you and you were pretty sure after the 8th one it was physically impossible for you to come anymore, but Eddie was insistent.

"8? Fucking 8?! We've definitely gotten at least 9 out of you before princess, come on, let's go for 10, huh?" he'd goaded before diving face first back into your pussy and within minutes sending you hurling into your 9th orgasm, which almost made you pass out. He'd then plopped you in his lap and slid inside you again, making himself comfy on the pillows as he watched you writhe and whimper on top of him. "Come on, baby, let's get that number 10, okay?"

Now your body was pretty much shutting down on you; you had never been so exhausted. Your ass was sore, you were drenched in sweat and your body was aching from being folded into this position and that position by your boyfriend who had the stamina of the fucking Energizer bunny, apparently.

"Eds, please," you beg, your eyes brimming with tears as his thumb comes up to rub your poor overworked clit. He seems to take pity on you.

"Alright baby. Guess I'll just have to do it myself."

You let out a yelp of suprise as suddenly Eddie practically throws you off of him, face down ass up on the mattress. He doesn't give you a minute to fucking breathe before he's slamming into you once more, fucking you at a bruising pace. You scream, gripping at the stained sheets as every thrust of his thick, perfect cock nudges your g-spot and you can feel the tell tale signs of another orgasm approaching especially as he reaches under you to rub at your clit quickly, wanting you to get there before he unloads in you. Poor boy's balls must surely be aching by now.

"EDDIE!" You scream, your eyes rolling back in your skull as you cum, clear streams of fluid soaking your thighs and the sheets before you gracefully collapse on them, your entire body convulsing and trembling.

"Fuck yeah! That's 10, baby!" Eddie whoops behind you, fucking you through the aftershocks. "Getting close, princess, you gonna let me fill this poor pussy up, hmm?"

"Gimme your cum, Eds," you whimper, barely able to stay awake but also desperate to feel your boyfriend cum inside you. Eddie grunts and thrusts one, two, three more times before he stills inside you. His cock flexes and twitches as you feel the warmth of his seed flood you. You mewl contentedly, making your pussy clench weakly around him.

"Fuuuuck, Jesus, you keep doing that babe and you're gonna get me hard again." Eddie chuckles breathlessly, pulling out and admiring the milky white fluid as it trickles out of your hole. "Shit, I gotta get a picture of that one day."

You swat at him and he laughs. He quickly runs to the bathroom to grab a warm washcloth, darting back to clean you up as gently as he possibly could. Then, ever the sweetheart, he rolls you so he can remove the soiled bedsheets and then dresses you in one of his old Sabbath shirts and some boxers. "Come on princess, let's get you into bed. You did so, so good for me."

With a bit of awkward manoeuvring, Eddie gets you tucked up into bed, lying next to you with his arms wrapped around you. He plays with your hair as your eyes droop with sleep.

"...Next time, we're going for 11."

[jerry-hornes-foot]

okay but a shy sub steve that wants you yo do anything to him but he don't use his words, so after lots of questions you can tell he's very needy for you to praise him while you do him things 👀

Omg this is so cute!! Imagining him all blushy and stuttery 🥺🥺 god I love needy Steve

1110 words

18+ only

Smut, some fluff

Steve Harrington x Gender Neutral Reader

Tags: dom/sub; dom!reader; sub!steve; soft dom; praise; cockwarming; masturbation; fucktoy (affectionate); anal fingering; anal sex

"Tell me what you need."

Your voice is soft and low, lips brushing against Steve's ear. Steve doesn't reply. You pull away and look down at him.

"What?" He asks, smiling innocently.

"Why don't you tell me what you want, baby?"

Steve's cheeks glow a warm pink colour.

"I dunno."

"What do you mean you don't know?" You ask playfully, leaning forward and nuzzling kisses into his neck.

"I just... I don't know..." Steve giggles.

"Come on, pretty thing."

Steve grabs a hold of you, burying his head in your chest and giggling excitedly, his legs kicking at the nickname.

"Use your words, baby." You purr.

Steve melts into your arms, holding you close and moaning a little as your lips make contact with his neck once more.

"I guess..." He mumbles. "I guess, if you want to keep telling me I'm pretty. I guess that would be okay."

You appear over him, a soft smile playing on the corners of your lips.

"And, uh, maybe you could let me make you feel good?"

"Oh Steve." You say, voice sickly sweet, "You only had to ask."

Steve's mouth hangs open slightly as he watches you warm the lube in your hands. A slight sigh escapes him as you gently coat his cock with it,

"Just look at this." You coo. "So big and thick, I think you'll make a real good toy, don't you?"

A strained groan is Steve's only reply.

"Yeah this is going to feel good. It always does. I'm so lucky to have such a pretty cock to fill me up while I make myself cum."

You pull your hand away from Steve's dick, leaving it slick and glistening in the low light. Holding up the bottle you offer him some,

"Want to stretch me out, pretty boy?"

Steve nods enthusiastically, letting you drip the cool lube onto his fingers. Repositioning yourselves you spread your cheeks and let Steve's middle finger slide into your hole. He's slow, and gentle, taking his time to savour the sounds you make as he stretches you out.

"Fuck that feels good, baby." You moan, sliding yourself further down onto him,

"Come on, give me a little more, I'm gonna need the room for that big, beautiful cock."

Another finger slips into you, gently pumping in and out of you. As you look up at him you're met with those big, brown eyes, sparkling as they watch your face twitch with every movement of Steve's fingers. The way his lips press together as he concentrates on the reactions of your body. He really is pretty.

"Jesus Christ, baby." Steve's fingers part inside of you making your hips buck. "You really don't make praising you fair. I mean where am I even supposed to start with a face as stunning as that?"

Steve's once rose-flushed cheeks are now burning a hot crimson colour. He breaks eye contact, looking down sheepishly.

"I'm serious. You're breathtaking. The way your eyes look in this light. Fuck, I'd better climb on that dick before I cum just thinking about you."

Steve leans back, getting himself in a comfortable position so that you can slide yourself down onto his cock slowly. His stomach tenses under your fingers as his cock slides into your ass. You lower yourself gently until Steve is filling you up, his cock so deep inside you that you can feel every slight twitch.

"Good boy." You whisper, leaning back and getting comfortable.

Steve cranes his neck a little, staring down at your hands as they drop below your waist, fingers making contact with your skin and making you gasp.

"Shit! This feels so much better with that pretty cock filling me up, Steve." You say breathily as you stroke yourself. "I needed to be facing you, so I can admire that pretty face too."

Steve winces a little as your ass tenses around him.

"You're doing so well, sweet thing. Keep still for me, baby, that's it. Fuck this feels so good."

Steve's fingers claw at your free hand. You wrap his hand in your fist, squeezing tightly.

"I've got you, baby, it's okay." You say, softly gripping his hand in yours. "I'm right here, sweet boy, you're doing so so well."

Your breath is starting to hitch, your own hand against you drawing you closer and closer to the edge as you admire Steve's features in the soft light. You can feel your body starting to tense as you reach your peak. Rich, thick groans pour from Steve's throat as your ass grips around his now throbbing cock.

"That pretty cock is filling me up so good... Fuck! I think I'm gonna-"

Your words trail off into a loud, broken, open-mouthed groan as you cum, body tensing and making Steve groan along with you. Holding yourself still as much as you can you remain seated on his dick, trying your best not to move and stimulate yourself any further.

"Wow." You murmer breathlessly. "That was incredible. Such a good little toy for me, aren't you Steve. Always so well behaved."

You take his hand in yours once again, giving another soft squeeze. Steve's eyes flick away from yours, a shy smile appearing on his face.

"Think you can wait a little longer sweet thing? Let me catch my breath. I'd like to make you feel good for being such a good boy for me."

Steve nods and lies still. While you recover you trace your fingers over his skin. Starting at his face and slowly moving down over his body, stopping at each freckle and mole to kiss your fingers press into each one. You count them as you go, voice soft and warm. Steve's eyes flutter half closed as you softly trace the star map of his body.

Slowly your energy starts to come back to you, the sight of Steve lying beneath you so obediently making your blood rush once again.

"I want to see you cum, Steve." You say, starting to gently rock your hips against him. "I want to see the look on your face. I don't care how long it takes, I just want to watch how beautiful you look when the air leaves your lungs and you tense and shout, I want to see that pretty face when you spill into me. Is that what you want, Steve? Want to cum in me and look pretty, sweet boy?"

Steve nods again, gritting his teeth and rolling his head back as you start to bounce against him.

"Y-yes please." He replies finally.

You smile, stroking his trembling stomach with your fingertips as you ride him tenderly.

"Good boy."

[kittyymew]

Threesome- Part 2 (Levi x Reader x Eren)

*I KNOW I'M SORRY THEY LOOK LIKE A COUPLE HERE LOL*

Warning- Mentions of DP

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"You better moan my name this time Y/N," Eren says as he steps in closer to you, whispering in your ear. You blush, nodding as Eren gets on the bed, stroking his length.

Welp, it's going to be a long night.

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You hear Levi scoff at his comment. "Strip Y/N. Make sure you put on a show." Levi says, moving to stand beside the bed. He opens the drawer of the bedside table and tosses a condom at Eren's head, you can almost see the rage behind Levi's throw and you try your best to not laugh. "Wha- Oh!" Eren says as he grabs it opening the packet and rolling it on his cock.

"Good thing your bra is almost off..." Eren says, sitting up a little straighter to make sure he has a good view of you. You blush and unhook your bra tossing it aside. You turn around, your back facing both of them as you start to sway your hips teasingly, slowly bending down while removing your panties. You stand and continue swaying your hips slowly as you move to remove your stockings and garter belt.

"No, keep them on!" You hear Eren yell out in panic. You look over your shoulder and laugh at his reaction. You see Levi roll his eyes. You turn around climbing on the bed and getting on top of Eren, straddling him. You grab his hand pulling it away from his length pinning it down on the bed. You lean down kissing him and start to grind your hips down, rubbing your pussy over his cock and he moans in the kiss.

You reach down grabbing his length and positioning it at your entrance, slowly pushing him inside you. You pull away from the kiss as you push him in deeper, you bury your face in the crook of Eren's neck, letting out a moan as you push his entire length inside you. Eren's free hand comes up to grab your ass, giving it a firm squeeze as he struggles to not lose control and just flip you over and fuck you.

You start gyrating your hips once he is completely inside you. You feel the bed dip and you look up to see Levi on the bed as he moves closer to you while stroking his length. You take that as your cue and lean towards Levi and replace his hand with yours, stroking him. You slowly start riding Eren and he grips your hips with both of his hands, almost guiding your movements.

"Oh~ fuck Eren..." you moan out as you start riding him and just then Levi grabs a fistful of your hair and pushes his cock all the way inside your mouth and holds your head down. You squirm looking up at him and Levi just smirks down at you as you start choking on his cock.

Levi lets go of his grip on your head and you pull out to catch your breath. You just glare up at him knowing very well why he did what he did. You glance down at Eren while still maintaining your pace and he seemed way too distracted by your boobs and the feeling of you riding him. You just grin at the effect you're having on Eren.

You continue riding Eren and sucking off Levi simultaneously. Eren's hands start roaming all over your body. He starts thrusting his hips upwards every time you'd lower your hips, making him go in harder with every thrust. You feel your orgasm build up and your sucking become more and more inconsistent and sloppy. Eren's breathing starts getting shallower along with your as his thrusting becomes inconsistent too.

Levi notices that both of you are getting close and he moves behind you and lifting you off of Eren. You and Eren both let out a frustrated groan. "Levi? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" you yell as he drops you on the bed beside Eren. "Oi brat I told you you're not allowed to finish inside Y/N's pussy" Levi says glaring down at Eren.

"I'm sorry captain I didn't even... sorry," Eren says as his eyes widen in horror.

Levi picks you up again and lays down, this time you straddling Levi instead of Eren. You look down at Levi confused. "What? Only I'm allowed to cum inside your pussy Y/N!" Levi says and you just smile in return.

Levi looks over at Eren and says, "You're still allowed to cum inside her ass" and Eren just grins at the suggestion from Levi and sits up moving behind you, caressing your ass before giving it a light smack. "Hope you don't mind this..." Eren says from behind you.

"She signed up for a threesome, she's gonna get to experience this too..." Levi says as he looks past your shoulder and nods at Eren as some sort of 'permission' and pushes his length inside your pussy without any warning. You moan and before you could even process what Levi did, you feel Eren push inside your ass. You let out a moan arching your back, Eren takes this opportunity to grab your neck and pull you towards him as he continues to push inside you deeper.

Both Eren and Levi stop once they're all the way inside you, waiting for you to adjust to both of them being inside you at the same time. Eren is still holding you up, your back pressed against his chest, Levi's hands are on your thighs as he gently caresses the inside of your thighs. Gentle and soft Levi is so foreign to you. You squirm after a few moments, signalling them to move. Eren and Levi don't waste any time as they start thrusting in and out of both your holes, almost in sync.

You moan at the overwhelming pleasure and sensation as they pick up their pace, thrusting harder and harder. Eren wraps his other arm around your waist while not loosening his grip on your neck. You grab Eren's arm digging your nails into his skin, moaning and clenching hard around their cocks.

You feel your orgasm starting to build up as you look down at Levi moaning his name. Even if the sight of you getting fucked from behind while Levi was fucking your pussy turned Levi on, he tried his best for it to not be apparent on his expression. Levi was just staring up at you hungrily as his thrusts became sloppier. You hear Eren grunt behind you as his thrusts start getting sloppier too.

You feel yourself getting closer to your orgasm as they continue to thrust into you. You moan out Levi's and Eren's names, both of them thrusting harder every time you would moan the other's name. You feel yourself almost on the verge of orgasm when Levi speaks up.

"Hold it in brat..." Levi commands and you bite down on your lip whimpering as you try to obey Levi's order.

"I- but please I'm cl-close..." you moan out. "Just a few more seconds Y/N," Eren says in between his grunts and moans. You grip Eren's arms tighter, leaving scratch marks on his arms as you try to hold it in.

"Now brat," Levi says and with that you let go, cumming hard around their cocks.

Their breathing gets erratic as they continue thrusting into you and within a few thrusts, Eren cums inside you, followed by Levi after a couple more thrusts.

All three of you are panting, trying to catch your breath. You shiver at the empty feeling as both of them pull out and Eren plops down on the bed followed by you plopping down between Levi and Eren. The three of you stay in silence for a few moments, until Levi gets up, abruptly pulling the sheets over your naked body.

"OKAY YEAGER OUT NOW!" Levi scolds/ yells. " AND FORGET YOU EVER SAW Y/N NAKED!" he continues as Eren quickly gets out of bed running around like a headless chicken to grab and wear his clothes.

"I'LL NEVER FORGET WHAT I SAW TONIGHT CAPTAIN!" Eren yells as he runs out the door slamming it shut behind him.

"Tch. I'll take care of him tomorrow" Levi says glaring at the door.

"Tch, and the things I do for you brat!" Levi says rolling on top of you pinning you down.

"And now, you're all to myself! Brace yourself for round two, brat!"

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[disappearinginq]

1, 3, 9, and 19 (17 too if you've any you'd like to talk about!) for the fic writer questions?

I just answered 1 from Bucky, and I out of the blue (without checking) just picked 3 as my choose your own adventure answer, so onto the next:

9) Do you visualize scenes in your head before you write them? (Can you picture the setting, character body language etc)

I straight up talk outloud to myself sometimes, and I try to imagine when the body language is gonna look like, how different tones are going to change the setting for the rest of the conversation. Are they going to be angry? Defeated? Sarcastic? Okay - how does that change the response?

Though my current favorite way of getting around this is I have had some rather nice dreams lately that play out like whole episodes of something, and my subcoscious is a GENIUS.

19) What is some random info you happen to have that you used in a fic?

I think every fic I have ever written includes random info from me - like in Once Bitten, TC's comment about rabies and tetanus is because I had just done a massive project on the two diseases for an equine class and I was like EVERYONE IS GOING TO HEAR ABOUT THIS. In a yet unposted 9-1-1 fic, there is a ridiculous amount of info about elephants. Same with sharks in an, again, unpublished fic for Magnum BECAUSE. In the upcoming fic dump for Hudson and Rex, so much dog stuff. Especially shepherd stuff, because I have apparently had nothing BUT shepherds or shepherd mixes for like 30 years now, and just forget they were shepherd mixes. STUPID amounts of info on cults and jurisdiction in my Lucifer fic Damnatio.

17) Do you have any wips that you can tell us about? What are you most excited for in you wip?

Okay, so I fell down this rabbit hole of Hudson and Rex (And dragged @itsjustdg with me - and apparently she grabbed @vix-has-arrived on her way down) hook, line, and sinker. One, all the whump tropes. I mean, canon is like the h/c section in any other fandom on AO3. Charlie is buried alive. Almost blown up. Drugged. Locked in a freezer. Had a mine collapse on him. I'm just waiting for him to get the classic "shot in the side, takes a while to notice, puts his hand on the growing stain, and then passes out" trope. I love Charlie because Charlie is a fundamental introvert - like he can be civil to most people, but really, he likes his three friends and his dog and life is good. So while falling into this fandom and dragging literally everyone I can into it, I have like 6 in the works fic for it, including another Bad Things Happen Bingo card.

This one is based on an idea (not the plot, but the symptoms) for Magnum that I pirated for my own purposes with the help of medicalmacgyver giving me the word of 'orthostatic hypotension' as what random passing out upon standing/sitting upright:

“No, I’m fine,” Charlie dismissed Jesse’s worry with a wave of his hand. “I just feel a little…” He trailed off, the train of thought suddenly derailed. Rex whined insistently, pressing in close to Charlie’s legs, pushing more of his weight against his partner’s knees.

“Are you sure?” Jesse asked, casting a not-so-subtle judgmental eye over the older detective. “You’re looking kinda pale. Are you sick?”

Charlie nodded, then shook his head. “No, I’m not sick. I haven’t been sleeping well, and I think it’s just catching up to me.” It might’ve been convincing, if Charlie sounded less like he was trying to convince himself than Jesse. And Jesse had seen sleep deprived Charlie more than once - the detective had a bad habit of pushing himself beyond what was healthy when he was wrapped up in a case. At least, before Rex came along and the shepherd firmly believe in a 9-5 work day and would drag Charlie away from his desk for much needed breaks.

Sleep deprived Charlie was grumpy, short tempered, and lived off of black coffee strong enough to stand a fork in and give heart palpitations to even the fiercest of energy drink consumers. Jesse would know - he made the mistake once, and never again, of trying a cup of the stuff, and for a whole hour, he would’ve sworn he could taste colors.

This Charlie was different. Spacey might be a more appropriate term. And the fact that Rex’s behavior was progressively more agitated, Jesse suspected it was more than just lack of sleep.

“You know,” he started conversationally, “maybe you should sit down before you fall down.”

Charlie grumbled at that. “I told you, I’m -” he didn’t finish the thought, distracted by Rex pawing at his leg. “What’s up with you, pal?”

Rex butted his snout into Charlie’s palm, whining more insistently, this time adding a short, high pitched bark for emphasis.

“Isn’t that is ‘alert’ reaction?” Jesse prodded.

Charlie’s face looked paler than before, but Jesse didn’t see the tell-tale flush of fever. Maybe it was just sleep deprivation, but something about Charlie’s speech and movement didn’t add up.

“Yeah, but…” Charlie lifted his hand away from Rex’s head, staring at it like it was a foreign object. It trembled violently as Charlie held it up in front of his face, confusion crinkling his brow. “Huh. Thas’ new…”

As soon as Jesse heard the slurred speech, he held his arm out to push Charlie back into his chair - which is the only reason he caught him when his eyes rolled to the back of his head and pitched forward in a dead faint.

‘Caught’ might be pushing it. Charlie was several inches taller than him, and while he wasn’t exactly bulky, dead weight should be measured in tons, not pounds. It was less a catch than ‘preventing Charlie from hitting face first on hard tile because he managed to hit Jesse first and both of them went down’.

Jesse dropped his tablet to catch him in an awkward sort of hug, the unexpected weight dragging them both down to the ground as Rex barked, dancing around anxiously.

“Charlie?” he asked, feeling stupid even as the question left his mouth but didn’t know what else to say. He tried as best he could to gently lay the older detective down on the ground, grimacing and muttering a quick apology as he only barely managed to catch Charlie’s head at an angle that made Jesse cringe. “Charlie? Charlie, come on, man, don’t do this to me…”

Somehow, calling for help didn’t even occur to him until he heard Donovan’s startled voice demanding to know, “What the hell happened?”

“I have no idea, he was talking, and then his hand started shaking, and then…” Jesse didn’t have a word for what happened, so he just mimed Charlie pitching over with his hand.

[angelsanarchy]

Alone Together - Eddie/OC One-Shot Series PRT 11

Prt 1 - Prt 2 - Prt 3 - Prt 4 - Prt 5 - Prt 6 - Prt 7 - Prt 8 - Prt 9 - Prt 10

Something felt off today. My body felt heavy, walking from class to class felt like it was taking an eternity like I was dragging my legs. I kept getting dizzy spells and my mouth was dry. I wasn't sure if I was getting sick or what but by the time lunch rolled around, I was happy to finally plop down in my driver seat and take a nap.

I heard tapping on the window but couldn't seem to open my eyes.

"Dani? Dani are you okay? Hey! Dani!" The voice was familiar but I couldn't place who it might be.

"Hold on! Just hold on! I'm gonna get Eddie." I tried to pry my eyelids open hearing Eddie's name mentoned but everything was too blurry. I started to fade into the silence again but was startled by my door flying open.

"Dani! Hey! Wake up! What's going on Dani!? Take to me." I felt hands shaking me, smacking the sides of my cheeks trying to jolt a response out of me.

"Eddie? I'm...somethings...wrong." I tried to explain but couldn't get the words out. I felt arms under my legs and behind my head hoisting me up out of my car. I felt my body moving and heard Eddie's voice but I just couldn't open my eyes.

"Hang in there Dani. I'm right here. You're gonna be okay." Eddie sounded scared. I stopped fighting consciousness and just let myself rest.

When I finally felt like I could open my eyes, I heard the beeping of machines. I knew I was in the hospital, I just didn't know how I got here or why I was here.

Someone had a hold of my hand and was humming. I couldn't feel the normal annoyance of my canula around my face which made me feel like maybe I was still dreaming.

I opened my eyes and saw the top of Eddie's head. He was holding onto my hand and I could feel the coldness of his rings on my skin and the vibrations of him humming against my knuckles.

"What are you humming?" I croaked feeling how dry my throat was. Eddie jumped up, still holding onto my hand.

"Jesus Christ!" He yelped.

"Not quite, must be the hair." I gave him a weak smile and he wrapped his arms around me, burying his head into my shoulder. This was the first time he didn't smell like weed or cigarettes. He pulled away and touched my cheek.

"You scared the hell out of me, Murillo. Don't ever do that again." His thumb grazed the corner of my eye like he was making sure my eyes were open.

"Sorry? I don't actually know what happened..." I looked around the room not seeing my dad.

"Your dad is on the way. I didn't know his number so I called my uncle, he said he would get in touch with him." Eddie sat down and pulled the chair in closer to the bed.

"Did I pass out or something? I just remember getting in my car to take a nap and the rest is fuzzy." Eddie handed me a cup of water to help my throat but it burned going down.

"Dustin found you in your car...you wouldn't respond so he came and got me. I tried to get you to wake up but you couldn't open your eyes. I just..I snatched you up, put you in the van and hauled ass to get here." He recounted what happened and looked genuinely terrified.

"Doc said something was wrong with your oxygen tank. It was up too high or something. Called it oxygen toxicity. You'll be okay but for now they want you off the oxygen so you can level out." I looked down at Eddie drawing circles on the back of my hand.

"Explains why I felt so crappy all day. I guess lunch in my car won't be an option anymore." I joked. Eddie rubbed the back of his neck and sat back in the chair.

"Thank you for saving me...considering I've been a jerk to you." Eddie looked up at me and chuckled.

"Just because you don't want to be friends with me doesn't mean I'd let you croak, Dani. I'm just glad you're okay. When Dustin came to get me, he was freaking out. I think I actually ripped my pants trying to get to the parking lot at warped speed." He gestured to a hole in the thigh of his already ripped jeans and I smiled.

"Wow you ran? I'm surprised you aren't in a bed beside me. How do your lungs feel?" I teased.

"Like I need to cut back on the smokes just a little." He rubbed his chest.

"A hero with a hole in the crotch of his jeans and smokers cough, not traditional but it's what Hawkins deserves." Eddie smiled at me and put his hand on top of mine again.

"Look, I know things are shit between us right now but I miss you. I know I can be a pain in the ass or hard to read but I really don't want to lose you because I'm an idiot." Eddie's thumb moved over mine and I trapped it with my own thumb.

"It's my fault for making things so complicated. I went from trying to be invisible to wanting to be seen and felt in an instant and blamed you for not being able to read my mind. I'm sorry I took it out on you." I hated not having Eddie around. I didn't realize how huge a role he played in my happiness until I didn't have him to talk to or hang out with.

"So does this mean we can be friends? I mean you were holding down the number one spot for most attractive person I'm friends with but Carl is starting to ease into that number one spot in your absence." Eddie leaned forward on the side of the bed and I laughed.

"Dammit Carl. It's the quiet ones you have to worry about." I shook my head and leaned my head to the side making Eddie mimic me playfully with a wide grin.

"I suppose I don't have any other option but to be your friend. I mean I can't just let Carl take my crown and someone has to keep you in check." Eddie stood up waving his finger.

"Yeah about that." He leaned forward on his elbows and pushed my hair behind my ear, staring at me for a moment before kissing me. I was too stunned to respond but he moved his lips slowly against mine before pulling away, biting his lip.

"Now you can keep me in check. I've been dying to do that and I owed you that one so we can work out the details of our friendship when you're feeling better." Eddie smile smugly and I felt my cheeks heating up.

"Jeez Munson, keep it in your pants. I didn't almost die." I looked away from him trying not to let him have the last word but he just laughed leaning back in his chair and rubbing the corner of his lip with his finger. He kept cutting his eyes over at me and I shook my head trying not to laugh.

[sebastiansluts]

Nick using her for stress relief after a tough day and she lets him like a good pup

W/ tail plug and ears please

Nick Fowler x Reader; pet play, puppy play, anal plug, daddy kink

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

"God that was too fucking long. Puppy, come here," Nick called as he walked into the house. You came crawling, hands and knees, with your ears on, tail plug swinging between your cheeks. You humped at his leg excitedly.

"Bad puppy! I'm tired, I've had a long day, I need my good puppy," Nick said, and you immediately backed up, looking down in shame.

"It's okay puppy, just come to the couch with me, Daddy needs to relieve some stress." Nick walked over to the couch and you happily crawled after him, swinging your hips, trying to make your tail wag excitedly. You loved helping Daddy destress.

Nick undid his slacks, pushing them down to mid thigh, before helping you climb onto his lap, facing away from him so he could see your tail. He pushed you down until your torso was on the coffee table in front of him, your ass right in front of him.

"God puppy, today was such a long day, I need use you okay? Bury myself in this little cunt and come. But you're not gonna come, are you? Because you're just a dumb little puppy and dumb little puppy's don't come." You whined, and Nick swatted your ass. "Hush puppy, Daddy's head hurts, I don't want to hear any noises out of you."

You bit your lip, desperately trying to be quiet as Nick thrust up and into your pussy, making you clench down hard. He groaned, hips pumping up again, going even deeper. "Good puppy, god this cunt, so fucking good, Daddy's not gonna last long."

Nick thrust hard and fast, just using you, tugging on your tail and making you keen as the plug stretched your hole. He let go and grabbed your hair, bending your back so he could see your face.

"Such a good pup, such cute ears and tail, even cuter cunt." He released you and slumped with a gasp. Nick rolled his hips hard as he came, spilling into you.

When he pulled out, you forced yourself not to whine at the feeling, and Nick patted your ass. "You did good puppy, now lay down on your bed for a while, I'm getting a drink."

Part 2 Part 3

[xxbangchansidedishxx]

Needy- I.N X Hyunjin

Plot: I.N is curious and opens a fanfiction about him and his best friend. This leads to him getting very flustered and fucking himself... but what happens when Hyunjin overhears?

Jeongin:

Jeongin lay in bed, everything was quiet. Just peaceful. But for some reason no matter how hard he tried he could not fall asleep. The silence around him was interrupted when he heard a loud ping come from his phone. Well since he is already awake he might as well check what it is. After unlocking his phone he comes to see that it's a new post from a tumblr account he follows. Jeongin was no stranger to tumblr, ever since he became an idol he was always interested in what fans had to say about him, so much so that he decided to make undercover social media accounts. But this time the post seemed different, he was greeted with a long page of writing and a title that read ' I.N X Hyunjin fanfiction' . Of course he had heard of fanfiction but he never actually read any. His curiosity got the better of him and his tired eyes began to scan the words on the page, his cheeks flushing red.

The story:

Hyunjin's tongue swirled around the youngers nipple, earning soft whimpers and moans. This only encouraged him more. His hips began to grind against the maknae's clearly hard cock, the friction making him squirm and beg for more.

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Jeongin:

As story I.N was getting topped by his best friend he could feel his own cock growing. Of course he had thought about this happening. I mean who couldn't? Hyunjin was undeniably attractive, his long soft hair, his sweet voice and plump lips. Everything about him draws you in. But nothing could happen. It's his best friend, he shouldn't be thinking this way. The younger boys imagination was going wild with thoughts of the older man teasing him and making him beg for more, that's when he realised how uncomfortably tight his boxers were. This is so embarrassing. He thought to himself. He had never gotten himself off before. He felt too shameful to even touch himself, even more so now that it was his own best friend making him feel these things.

Soft whimpers left desperate lips as he grinded his erection into his mattress. Ugh fuck it. He couldn't take this anymore. He kicked the restrictive material off and grabbed his sensitive cock that was slick with pre cum. Slowly he moved his hand up and down gasping at the new sensation, he trailed a hand up his chest to toy with his nipples, thoughts about Hyunjin getting dirtier and dirtier by the second. The walls are so thin but he's struggling to keep quiet. He bites onto his pillow desperately trying to muffle the noises that were leaving his mouth.

As hard as he tried to keep the noise down Hyunjin had already heard everything. He lay in his bed next door with his own cock growing hard. He imagined the younger right next door to him with his head thrown back in pleasure. His chest rising heavily and his lips parted and tinted red from biting them so hard to hold back moans. What could have even gotten him so worked up at this time anyway? Then Hyunjin realised. They had spoke about this not so long ago. I.N had never even touched himself before. The week prior the two had been playing never have I ever and they found out that the maknae was even more innocent than they had thought.

This turned the older man on even more. The fact that just next door his best friend is touching himself for the first time. All these new thoughts and feelings rushing through his head.

At this point his cock was achingly hard.

"Ugh mm fuck H-Hyunjinnie."

What was that? Did he seriously moan my name? The man thought to himself.

He couldn't take this anymore. Quietly he made his way to Jeongin's room.

Through a crack in his slightly open door he could see him. His widened eyes fixed on the youngers leaking cock, then to his flushed face with dark hair tossled and stuck to his forehead with sweat. Taking a deep breath he stepped into his room, that's when he noticed him.

But what makes it even worse is that when he opened his eyes a moan of the elders name left his lips.

His face turned crimson with embarrassment before he jumped under his covers trying to hide his exposed body.

"Hyunjin what the fuck!" He yelped in surprise.

The elder just smirked and sat on the edge of his bed.

"What were you doing hm Innie?" His soft voice taunted.

"Isn't it obvious what I was doing?" The younger whined.

"Rather, yes. But I want you to say it with your words Innie."

He smirked as he saw the boy get even redder.

His reply came as a weak whisper.

"I- I was touching myself."

"What were you thinking of?"

Jeongin buried his head in his pillow.

"I was thinking of you"

Hyunjin didn't need to hear anymore.

In one quick motion he took the cover of the shy man causing him to Yelp.

"Ssh baby, I'm gonna help you with your little problem."

He shuddered and bit his lip in anticipation as Hyunjin attached his plump lips to the Youngers sensitive neck leaving soft kisses along the skin.

After a while he began to attack his sweet spot making him pant uncontrollably.

"P-please Hyunjin."

"Patience baby."

Moving down to his chest, Hyunjin trailed bright red hickys leading to his hard nipples before taking one into his mouth and lapping his tongue around the sensitive bud.

Pornographic noises filled the room. Whining, panting, the sound of the elders wet lips hungrily sucking at the youngers nipples.

Gripping the sheets beneath him for some sort of composure Jeongin whined out.

"H-Hyunjin please."

He was too embarrassed to finish his sentence.

"Please what baby?."

Hyunjin looked up at the boy with lust filled eyes.

"Please touch my cock Hyunjinnie."

His face flushed red once again as Hyunjin chuckled and made his way lower down.

Slowly licking across his tip tasting the saltiness and rolling his tongue around it, savouring every whimper that came from the youngers body. At this rate he was going to cum untouched, the noises coming from the man beneath him were almost too much to handle. Trailing hands down to his own cock he began to stoke it at an almost painfully slow pace. Tears left his dark eyes as he took the rest of the boys cock down his throat gagging slightly as it choked him. He began to whimper around his cock in delight as the boy began to buck his hips signalling that he was close.

Just as his cock began to twitch in the elders mouth he pulled off with a loud pop.

"Ugh Jinnie f- what I-" I.N complained between pants.

Hyunjin just chuckled.

"Turn around baby. This will feel even better. Trust me."

Jeongin did as he was told and got onto his hands and knees, arching his back.

His cheeks flushed red as he felt his best friend spread his ass apart admiring his tight hole.

He forced his fingers into the bottoms mouth to cover them with salava before rubbing two slowly against his entrance.

"Have you ever had anything in here before baby boy?"

He asked although he already knew the answer.

He timidly shook his head replying no.

Carefully to not hurt him Hyunjin scissored two fingers slowly into his hole, stretching him out as the boy moaned in pain and pleasure beneath him.

"Does it feel good baby?" He purred, thrusting his fingers at an angle that caused the boy to cry out.

"Hmmm so good Jinnie n-need more."

Hyunjin spat into his own hand and began to stroke his cock, covering it in the slick substance.

Teasingly he rubbed against the entrance before pushing in slowly moaning out at the tightness that surrounded him.

Jeongin whimpered at the size of his best friends cock, the feeling of being filled up made him feel like he was on cloud nine.

His thrusts started slow and steady.

He knew he had to take it easy on him as it was his first time but it took every bone in his body to not just slam into him without any mercy.

"You are taking my cock so well baby. Fuck, feels so good in your tight little ass."

The praise just made Jeongin need more. He grinded his hips down to meet Hyunjin's cock at a faster pace.

"Awe cute, my baby is so needy for daddy's cock."

He picked up the speed wrapping a hand around the younger boys neck as he repeatedly slapped into his prostate.

"Mm f-fuck h-Hyunjin, so good mmh."

He couldn't compose himself anymore.

Profanities left his parted lips as he felt himself reaching his high.

He clenched tightly around the long haired mans cock before releasing with a strangled cry.

The pressure around his cock caused Hyunjin to release inside of the younger man, slowly pulling out as he admired his cum leaking out of the maknae's tight little ass.

The two collapsed panting and whimpering, trying to catch their breath back.

"That was amazing." I.N giggled.

Nuzzling his head against the crook of his best friends neck.

"I never knew our innocent Innie was such a whore in bed!." Hyunjin whispered seductively causing I.N to blush for the hundredth time that night.

"Hey! You are the one that corrupted me."

"Actually if you forgot. You were the one moaning my name and jerking themself off." Hyunjin laughed as a look of horror spread across Jeongin's face.

"I'm tired. Let's sleep idiot."

"Okay whatever you say Innie."

Hyunjin pulled the cover over them before kissing I.N softly on the head.

"Goodnight Innie, I love you."

He whispered. Not long after the two fell asleep in each others embrace.