#POSSESSIVE TR IS HOT

[anisespice]

thinking of possessive!haitani brothers who’d only let those who can beat them in a fight shoot their shot with you.

Despite many suitors that waltzed into your life claiming they were better company, it always ended the same way—broken bones and broken egos. Tonight was no different as lucky number seven tried it while you were topping off your drink. Either of them would’ve done it for you no problem, but where was the fun in that? Especially with the shitload of looks you got during your walk from their section to the bar. Only a matter of seconds before some sorry sucker became the brothers’ entertainment for the night.

“Oi. Twelve o’clock.” Rindou nudged his older half, jutting his chin in the direction of the prowling gigachad. “Get a load of this guy.”

Ran sized up the guy from over the rim of his glass. Good physique, clean shaven, styled like some haughty movie star, straight teeth and flashy jewelry to subtly showcase how fat his wallet is, no doubt. This one could be considered a worthy opponent, someone they could take their time toying with when they eventually swoop in to shut him down.

He snorted, setting down his drink. “What’s our move?”

Rindou clicked his tongue, tilting his head. “Give it a good three minutes, tops. Let him butter her up, pay for her drink maybe. If she’s not feeling him, make our appearance and take the bastard out back.”

“Hm,” Ran hummed, nodding. Then, his grin turned sharp. “And if she is feeling him?”

They both watched intently as you giggled away at whatever the guy just whispered in your ear, playfully shoving his shoulder while he flashed you an award-winning smile. The two brothers clenched their jaws at the display, that familiar venomous feeling bubbling in the pit of their stomachs and clawing up their chests. Ran appeared unbothered, aside from the unreasonably strong grip around his glass, while Rindou wore his irritation out on his sleeve—Furrowed brows, curled upper lip, stiffened shoulders that shook with adrenaline—They were pissed. And they were thrilled.

Rindou cracked his neck. “We make her watch.”

Even though they were certain you’d be upset having to witness another violent display of their devotion, it would surely pass. This was merely a reminder that no one could take better care of you than they could. It was a necessary evil, something they knew riled you up in the best way—Why else would you continue entertaining these bozos, right in front of them?

Ran nodded once more, releasing the glass that now sported a small crack on the side. “Couldn’t agree more, otouto.”

[hopelesslygaysstuff]

October 01 - Hickeys

pairing: dom!Wanda x Sub!Natasha

summary: Wanda really likes to mark her girlfriend up.

content warnings: hickeys, possessiveness, fingering

word count: 1k+

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comments and reblogs are always appreciated! happy reading ♡

“Oh fuck, Wanda.” 

Natasha lets out a moan, throwing her head back and hearing a soft thump as her skull meets the mattress. Her hips rut up, seeking direction from the warm body above her. The knees around her waist tighten, preventing any more movement. 

“Stop moving and let me mark you up,” Wanda murmurs, her lips dragging across her skin. Her warm breath hits Natasha’s collarbone, and she suppresses a moan at the feeling of sharp teeth nipping at her neck slightly. 

Sucking, Wanda lets out a moan of her own, feeling her girlfriend’s muscles clench as she attempts to thrust her needy hips up. Her hands are hot around Wanda’s waist, fingers gripping as her breath hitches when Wanda’s lips connect to her flushed skin. 

Her tongue flattens, dragging up the side of Natasha’s neck. She moans at the taste, the salty, damp skin tasting like heaven in her mouth. Wanda licks some more, swirling her tongue around the redhead’s earlobe briefly before biting softly into the sensitive spot behind Natasha’s ear. 

“Holy-”

Wanda bites down harder, sucking the skin into her mouth as Natasha cuts herself off, letting out a breathy moan that borders on a whimper.

“Such a good girl, letting me paint your skin with bruises,” Wanda whispers, watching goosebumps erupt on that perfect, flushed skin as her breath hits it. It spreads, traveling down Natasha’s neck as her breath stutters. It's a beautiful sight, her chest heaving as she sucks in shaky breaths, her eyes wide and pupils dilated. 

“Please,” Natasha says, her voice quiet, a silent plea hidden behind the word.

“Continue that sentence, baby. Please what?”

“Oh, fuck. Um…”

Wanda moves her lips lower, biting into the soft skin where Nastasha’s neck meets her shoulder. The woman beneath her shudders and gasps, her hands squeezing tightly around Wanda’s hips. Her back arches, thrusting her chest towards the ceiling and pressing her hard nipples into Wanda’s. 

Those plump lips move silently, uttering nonsense as Wanda sucks more dark bruises into her skin, each touch of her lips sending heat straight to her core. It feels like a thousand bolts of electricity traveling beneath Natasha’s skin, wrapping around her throbbing center and pulsing solidly. 

Closing her eyes for a moment, Wanda loses herself in the sensation of her lips sucking harshly on Natasha’s skin. She moves lower, a bruise forming on her girlfriend's right breast as a soft whine escapes Natasha’s lips. 

Pressing her tongue against a hard nipple, Wanda smirks as she sucks, her teeth biting into the nub as Natasha lets out a loud moan. It's unusual for her girlfriend to let out such a noise, the stoic woman typically reserved with her volume. Her actions are controlled carefully, her strength downplayed so as not to show her true capabilities. 

However, in this private space of theirs, the sanctuary of their bedroom, Natasha doesn’t have to worry about that. Wanda has made sure of that, her powers restraining the woman and pressing down on her limbs to ensure that she remains still. Lingering traces of scarlet magic hover around the room, languid but alert. 

“Please, I-” Natasha falters, her words dying in her throat as Wanda leaves another hickey near the base of her neck. “Hurt me more, mark me up.”

Releasing a moan of her own, Wanda grinds her hips harshly into Natasha’s. The friction sends a pulse of hot pleasure straight to Natasha’s core, curling around her clit as she bites her lip, a moan mere seconds away from escaping.

“Well,” Wanda murmurs, her teeth nipping near her jaw, “Since you asked so nicely.”

Sinking her teeth into Natasha’s neck, Wanda sucks roughly, relishing in the strangled sound that pulls from her girlfriend’s throat. She pulls back for a moment, her fingers tracing the fresh mark with a feather-light touch, her pupils dilated as she pants slightly. 

“Fuck, darling. You’re so pretty like this.”

Natasha lets out a whimper at that. She tries to smother it, but Wanda hears the choked sound as it claws its way from her throat. A wide smile makes its way onto her face, the look in her eyes almost predatory as she leans down, her lips just barely grazing Natasha’s ear. 

“You like that? You like being marked up by me?” Wanda’s tongue licks along the shell of Natasha’s ear, sending shudders down the woman’s spine. She chokes back another whimper. God, her girlfriend wasn’t playing fair. 

“I never play fair, sweetheart. You should know this by now,” Wanda murmurs before she moves her lips towards the base of Natasha’s neck and lightly sucks. 

“Please…”

Wanda hums, sucking yet another hickey into the soft flesh of Natasha’s breast. She closes her eyes, letting herself get lost in the sensation of skin beneath her lips and tongue. She can feel her girlfriend’s hips attempting to roll against hers, and smiles when she smells how desperate and wet Natasha is. 

“Let me finish marking you up, darling. I want everyone to know that you’re mine.”

Sharp teeth dig back into Natasha’s skin, and she doesn’t even attempt to muffle the moan that erupts from her lips. She loved how possessive Wanda was, and holy fuck did it turn her on when her girlfriend claimed her over and over again. 

A hand slips between their bodies, Wanda’s fingers easily slipping under her girlfriend’s shorts and finding her protruding clit. She gathers some of the copious amounts of arousal coating Natasha’s pussy on her fingers, before rubbing tight, fast circles around her clit. 

“Go on, sweetheart. Cum for me. I want you to come undone beneath my fingers while I mark you up as mine.” Wanda growls the last word, and Natasha’s back arches from the stimulation. 

Those teeth sink in once more, right on the sensitive spot at the base of Natasha’s throat. She cums, Wanda’s mouth hot on her skin as waves of pleasure cascade over her trembling body. It's perfect and possessive and everything Natasha has ever wanted. She grins as her mind starts to go blank, Wanda’s fingers moving over her twitching clit.

God, she couldn’t wait to see those marks on her skin in the morning. 

[kazutora-kurokawa]

idk if your taking requests rn but, could u please make a tr x reader scenario where the reader is naive and someone tries to take advantage of them but tr won't let them (this is so messy I'm srry😭)

TokRev x Naive!Reader: Not On My Watch!

♡ SFW, gender neutral reader, random sleazy dudes, violence and threats but not against reader, hot men being protective ♡

Characters: Kazutora, Chifuyu, Bonten!Mikey

note: thanks for requesting anon 🩷 hope you're doing well

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Kazutora

🐯 This man is on high alert when it comes to you, he just doesn't trust people fr

🐯 His heart skipped a beat when you walked in the living room looking extra good, like where is you heading off to?

🐯 You told him you were going to have dinner with your boss and he's lowkey livid, he asks to take your place and goes to confront the guy

🐯 Comes back an hour later with blood on his jacket, your boss gets replaced too so go figure 🙌

Chifuyu

😺 He just so happened to catch you right before you left out the house and asked you where you were going, not in a possessive way, just so he knows where to find you

😺 You told him you were on your way to pick up a kitten (aww) from a guy on Craigslist (😨)

😺 He grabbed you and sat you down on the couch to explain to you why Craigslist is unreliable, untrustworthy, and unsafe

😺 Please just go to the pet shop next time, you're gonna give this man a heart attack

Bonten!Mikey

🩸 You two were at the opening of one of Bonten's clubs and you weren't wasted, but you definitely weren't sober either

🩸 You wandered off from Mikey and he eventually found you outside about to accept a ride from a shady looking motherfucker and immediately intervened

🩸 Literally pulled his gun out and threatened the guy, he about that action when it comes to you fr

🩸 Scolds you about being naive and trusting random ass strangers while you're inebriated

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[mattyriddlegf]

The Stupid Closet (9)

Happy release day Sunday everyone! Please comment to be added to the taglist, I really appreciate the love you guys have showed for the story so far, it means a lot to me!

Enjoy (the drama is HOT in this one hehe)

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The next day, the Slytherin house was bustling as the first quidditch game of the year was about to commence. As Slytherins did with everything, they were very serious about quidditch, wanting to win more than anyone else.

The quidditch team always left early and had team breakfast so that meant you, Pansy, and Daphne were left to spend the morning together before the match.

You all get ready in your dorm, putting on green paint and wearing all slytherin attire. This was the first game for any house this season so it was a big deal.

Shortly before match time, you all head to the pitches sitting together in the Slytherin stand. As Theo warms up and stretches, he sees you. He points up at you and you blow a kiss back. 

“You guys are so cute” Daphne mentions as she claps. You didn’t respond, just smiling to yourself. The boys start the match, the stadium roaring.

You couldn’t help but notice that Mattheo wasn’t here, but you had a feeling quidditch was a touchy subject for him. You hadn’t pushed him into talking about the subject and figured he would tell you when he was ready….but that was before he switched back to the old mattheo. 

The match was close, Slytherin down by ten points. Theo grabbed the quaffle, weaving through a sea of Hufflepuff players. One knocks into him but he recovers before throwing the quaffle through the hoop, scoring and tying the game. 

Everyone cheered. Only a moment later does Draco come up with the golden snitch, ending the game and marking a win for Slytherin. You leave the stand, heading down towards the locker room. You were going to be ready to congratulate Theo when he came out. 

You stood there, waiting for him, when a sixth year Gryffindor walked by with her friend, “Mattheo Riddle? Seriously?”

The girl responds back, “what? He’s hot…and he knows what he’s doing.”

“So he’s good in bed?”

“More than good. It was amazing” you hear as they walk past. Your attention was cut off when Draco touched your shoulder.

“Hey!” You smile, throwing your arms around him. Draco hated hugs but he tolerated them from you, “great game D”

“Thanks, Theo should be out in a minute” he mentions before heading back to the castle.

You wait for a few more minutes before Theo comes out, picking you up and spinning you around instantly.

“You did great!” You exclaim as he lets you down. You start walking with him towards the castle, holding hands.

You walk through the halls of the castle towards the Slytherin house when you see Mattheo sketching in his notebook off to the side in the hall. He was well hidden but you easily found him.

“Hey I forgot I have to grab something from the library.” You mention. Theo stops walking, “do you want me to go with you?”

“No it’s ok, I’ll meet up with you in a minute” you say before pecking his cheek. He walks away. Once he turns around the corner, you walk over to Mattheo.

“You’re sleeping with Melanie Zorra?” You ask abruptly. He doesn’t stop drawing until you take the book out of his hands.

“Why does it matter to you?” He retorts.

“Mattheo, she’s a gryffindor. She’s not even pure blood.” You scoff.

“So what? I can sleep with whoever I want.”

“I just think you could do better.” You shrug.

“Better, right…like you?” He raises an eyebrow and stares at you as he stands up, wanting his notebook back in his possession.

“I-“ you start.

“Jealousy looks good on you.” He says as he swipes his book back, catching you off guard.

“I’m not jealous.” You defend yourself. You knew you were, but you didn’t want him to know that. Nobody could know that. 

“Are you sure? Because it sounds like you’re jealous.” He smirks.

“Why would I be? I’m with Theo and I love him.” You say. You were trying to convince yourself. You hadn’t said the L word before but you had to try to make it clear to Mattheo.

“No you don’t.” He states, emotionless.

“You can’t tell me how I feel Mattheo.” You respond back. You were now only inches away.

“If you loved him, you wouldn’t be talking to me right now or asking why I’m sleeping with a bloody gryffindor.” He snaps back.

You stare into his eyes, inches apart, not sure what to say.

“I have to go.” You say. You stare into his eyes, glancing at his lips every once in a while. He does the same thing, those big brown eyes once again making you melt inside.

“Then go.” He says, not looking away or backing up. 

You stare at him for another moment before walking away. You look back at him, seeing him hold his notebook by his side, his other hand rubbing his mouth as he watches you walk away.

As you walk back through the castle by yourself, you try not to get mad at Mattheo. Who was he to say you were jealous? To say that you weren’t in love with Theo? It was absolutely ridiculous and uncalled for.

You walk back to the Slytherin house, seething from your conversation. Once you walk in, you make your way up to Theo’s dorm, opening the door as he pulls a shirt over his head.

“Hey” he smiles before walking up to you and connecting your lips with his.

“Hi”, you smile back, “are we partying tonight?”

“Obviously, want me to pick you up at 10?” Theo asks, placing his hands on your ass.

“Sure, can’t wait.” You smiled into a kiss before backing away and leaving his room. You really were excited to party but you were also thinking about what had happened at the last one. You had kissed Mattheo at the last one. Really kissed him.

You head back to your room and talk with Pansy for a while, gossiping about all of Hogwarts practically before you guys realize it’s dinner time. You head down to the great hall and grab some food to go, heading back up to your dorm.

You two start getting ready after eating a bit. You put on a black satin skirt and a mesh black top, with your bra underneath.You add black platform high heel boots and pin half of your hair up with a claw clip.

You stand in front of the bathroom mirror, applying red lipstick when Theo walks in. 

“You���re so hot.” Theo says as he wraps his arms around you from behind, leaning down and resting his head on your shoulder.

“Thank you.” You look into the mirror, seeing the two of you together. You looked good with him and everyone could see that but upon looking for yourself, you felt something was missing.

You blinked, coming back to reality, “let’s go” you pat his hand. 

He leads you out of the dorm, Pansy throwing on some perfume when you shut the door. The music was booming and the common room was packed from corner to corner with Slytherins. Some were playing games, some were just talking, some were drinking, and of course there were those who were making out with each other.

You head over to the liquor table and pour yourself a shot. You down it easily before making yourself another drink, meeting Theo over on the couch. You sit on his lap as you sip your drink, listening to the conversation around you. 

You continue sipping your drink as Theo rubs his hand along your thigh subtly.

“Oh my god.” Aria, a sixth year Slytherin says.

You look over to where she is to see Mattheo walking into the common room with none other than Melanie Zorra. Great, he brought the skank to the party.

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[strawberry-milkbunny]

I have no one to talk to about Tokyo Rev so here r my random hot takes that I need to say:

- Emma and Hina r boring and used as romance plot devices it’s okay to admit that Wakui can’t write women idk I don’t expect shounen/men to be able to write girls well (still cried when Emma died tho bc she didn’t deserve it!!!)

- lol I LOVE Yuzuha and Senju tho

- I actually do like Emma and Draken together but I also firmly believe Draken is in love w/Mikey and was just projecting onto Emma LMAO

- Yuzuha is a lesbian

- Controversial: I don’t think Shinchiro was THAT great of an older brother. Like he was cool but he still introduced Mikey and Izana into the world of gang life/normalizing violence and yeah OG Black Dragons isn’t like that but….what do u expect when u form a gang??? .obviously there’s a high chance that it’s gonna develop into LEGIT gang activity

- As an adult and someone who was basically raised by an older sibling w/a big age gap (my sis is 7 years older) I kinda don’t blame Takeomi for being a bad older brother??? Realistically he’s a 17 yr old in charge of raising 2 toddlers like NO SHIT he did a bad job. At least Shin had his grandfather to help out but Takeomi actually had no one. Doesn’t explain y he’s a brokey LOL buttttt again I don’t FULLY blame him for being a bad sibling still hurt my boi Sanzu 😤😤

- I HC that Mikey is used to having a caretaker (Draken and later Sanzu) bc when Shin died he was so depressed and genuinely couldn’t get out of bed

- Takemitchy is also lowkey boring/typical shounen protagonist and canonically stinky like Hina could do sm better. This is personal preference so I find myself wanting more chaotic/dumb protagonists who are slightly morally ambiguous like Denji, Gintoki, hell even Naruto at times. Takemitchy didn’t get character development until BD arc and that’s just a bit too long for me….

- Koko and Inui r gay and dating 💅🏻💅🏻💅🏻

- the Haitani brothers r the kardashians of the TR universe they’re so embarrassing Deadass show up and pose/do absolutely nothing I LOVE THEM SHKSKSKSK

- I love how it’s universally agreed that Mitsuya and Chifuyu r the best bois

- I have mixed feelings about Izana. I genuinely do like him and DESPISE how he’s whitewashed by fanart

- I get it u genuinely just wanted to not be alone and found out ur adopted in the worst way possible but…..idk how that justifies killing ur own sister but u do u ig 🤷‍♀️ and u have KAKUCHO AS UR FAMILY WTH

- don’t listen to me tho I’m a Mikey and Sanzu stan LMAOO 🤭🤭🤭

- Izana is the definition of mommy issues and 100% had crunchy hair lik mans was homeless

- if I saw Izana IRL I would RUN 🏃‍♀️idk he looks a lil crazy

- also this man does not know Tagalog he didn’t even know he was Filipino until he was lik 12

- idk the Tenjiku arc is so funny to me bc Izana is deadass: imma kill everyone in Mikey’s life for revenge and Mikey is lik: bruh I didn’t even kno u existed until last week and now ur killing our sister UNPROVOKED ???

- Bonten!Mikey is a virgin/no libido mans is DEPRESSED

- wished the Bonten arc was longer simply for the outfits bc Wakui KNOWS FASHION but that shit was DEPRESSION

- 3 Deities Arc was amazing and also funny/serious at the same time. It literally was an all out brawl in an AMUSEMENT PARK

- fr tho wtf was Benkei, Wakasa and Takeomi doing there??? Like they’re canonically 27 GO GET A JOB STOP FIGHTING 15 YEAR OLDS SHKSKSKS

- U cannot tell me that Sanzu WASNT sad when Baji and Mucho died.

- Baji was straight up his childhood friend and the only one other than Senju who knows about the plane incident/Mikey’s possessive side. And In the OG!timeline I’m pretty sure Baji was the only friend Sanzu DIDNT attack. While with Mucho he was pretty much his older brother, Sanzu just decided Mikey was better

- Tbh if the dark impulses/Shin thing wasn’t real I would’ve firmly believed Mikey had DID or something. Which again made only worse by the fact that violence and death is such a regular thing in his life (GET THIS MAN THERAPY LIK WTF IS SHIN AND GRANDPA SANO DOING???)

- Kazutora going a lil crazy is lowkey expected and I hate how we only find out about his home life in the character books. This kid grew up in a physically and mentally abusive household (gaslight to pick between parents and as s/o who has experienced that shit it’s fucked up) and I rlly don’t think prison helped out his mental stability either no shit he tried to kill Mikey

- I don’t ship Mikey and Takemichy (despite the IMMENSE gay ness btwn them) firmly bc I think everyone can see how much power Takemitchy has over Mikey idk it has a weird power dynamic like if Takemitchy tried he could 100% control Mikey (platonically or romantically)

- Baji, Chifuyu and Kazutora r a throuple

- I HATE how Sanzu is reduced to this crazy drug addict. Sanzu is canonically smart, manipulative, and formally trained fighter. He also REMEMBERS the OG timeline, he had to experience Shin dying twice and everyone else die no shit he’s a little bonkers/needs drugs to take everything away. Plus his relationship to Mikey which tbh is a whole separate post

- controversial !!!: I ship Mikey and Sanzu or Mikey and Draken. Sanzu only bc this man has a big ass crush and deserves some niceness for once

- ppl write Kakucho as this shy, nice guy like ur not wrong but mans is also running UNPROVOKED into Yakuza offices like it’s the gym while dragging Rindou wit him 😭😭😭

- the haitanis r the best sibling duo

- It lowkey makes me mad in fanfics where Ran is depicted as cheating w/Rin’s gf like??? This man raised his younger brother himself u cannot tell me he doesn’t love his brother and would actually do that to him

- Ran would 1000% do anything for Rin and i firmly believe he kinda regrets not saying anything in court to prevent Rindou frm joining him in jail. Like saying he forced Rindou to kill someone w/him, abusing his brother at home, etc especially in the Bonten! tl he def thinks about wtf he dragged his brother into

- I also don’t think they’ve slept w/ the same person before. Idk I feel like they have diff types like Ran goes for more motherly/mature types while Rindou goes for sweeter/shy types

- Draken has road rage

- Yuzuha should’ve been taller like AT LEAST 5’7 bitch is related to Hakkai and Taiju for gods sake

- OG BD 100% thought Wakasa was a girl for at least a month. He’s canonically 5’3 and pretty.

- Characters who r 100% bisexual: WAKASA, Senju,maybe Hina, Draken (def in denial), Rindou, Ran (he’s a whore as long as ur pretty he’s down), Sanzu, Koko, Kazutora, Chifuyu

- Mitsuya had a crush on Draken

[aqua-dan]

🌶️ DC Kitchen - Green Arrow's Chili aka "Ollie's Stupendous Chili Recipe (Just like Mom used to make!)" 🌶️

I don't know what possessed me recently -- I really don't, -- but for some reason I got the idea that it would be a good choice to make and eat my way through the DC universe using recipes provided by DC themselves. I bought a bunch of official cookbooks and looked up as many recipes as I could that have appeared in a DC comic. But in truth, I already knew which recipe I would be making first: Ollie's infamous chili; spicy crisis on infinite tongues.

... and it. is. HORRIBLE. 🤮

This is quite possibly close to the WORST chili I have ever had the displeasure of putting in my mouth. Oliver Queen, what the fuck?!

Quick disclaimer that, although I tried to follow the recipe as closely as possible, there were a few parts I was unable to replicate. The most major of these changes was the exclusion of the lean sirloin chunks. Meat and I don't vibe. Perhaps this chili would have tasted better with meat in it (and potentially would have been less liquid-y too), but it is as it is there. The other change I made (if you can call it a change) is that I specifically searched out the hottest version of each spice I could find. If you were to personally use less intense chili powder mixes & paprika, as well as use less Tabasco, it would probably be a bit more palatable. However, I wanted to replicate the authentic "Ollie's Chili Experience."

The first step, of course, was to prepare my spice mix. I couldn't find California Chili Powder in a pre-prepared form, so I had to buy and dry the chilis myself.

What you're seeing here is 2 tsp of cumin, 2 tsp of paprika, 1 tsp Cayenne (~45,000 Scovilles), 1 tsp freshly ground black pepper, 1 TBSP California Chili Powder (2,500 Scovilles), I could not find Gebhardt Chili Powder but I substituted with TRS Chili Powder Mix Extra Hot (~170,000 Scovilles), 1 TBSP Hot New Mexico Chili Powder (~1,500 Scovilles), 1 1/2 tsp salt, and some dried basil.

Because I wasn't using meat in the recipe, I let the spice mix dry toast for a little while before I went about adding the onions and garlic.

Then came a little oil to replace what would have been some of the fat from the meat, and to that went the onions and garlic. Since the green pepper was optional, I decided against using it since there's something about the sweetness of bell peppers that I absolutely hate 😬

After I let the onions soften, I added the chunked tomatoes, tomato sauce, and water and left it on the stove to simmer for a few hours.

As directed, during the last 10 minutes of cooking, I added the beans, brown sugar, and a TBSP or so of Tabasco (~5,000 Scovilles)

The finished product was a watery, unpleasant mess with (in my opinion) not nearly enough substance. Now, I know that if I added meat, it would have been heartier, but even then I don't know if this amount of water and tomato sauce would have cooked down to something satisfactory. Where is the corn? The squash?? Why not more beans??? Ollie, what IS this???

You are meant to serve it with "help yourself" bowls of crackers, cheese, and chopped onions. I went with the onions and crackers when I served myself a bowl.

Bone apple teeth.

🔥🔥🔥 IT IS HOT 🔥🔥🔥

Admittedly, that's partially on me for trying to make it extra spicy, but still, I guess they aren't kidding about that part. It's not "melt your mouth off" hot like the picture of the League there seems to suggest. It certainly does have a SOLID kick, but it won't leave you coughing, gasping, or begging for milk. You feel it far more on the front of your tongue and almost not at all in the back.

All in all, I do believe that anyone with a little bit of spice tolerance could manage to finish a bowl. However... do you REALLY want to? It's just straight up not good chili. It reminds me of the kind of chili you get from church luncheon fundraisers in the Midwest USA, and that is NOT A GOOD THING.

Ollie... you make me feel sorry for all of your friends and anyone else you've ever managed to shove your cooking off on 🤢

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Let me know if there's any other DC recipes you'd like me to make!

[hikuswing]

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haggle, negotiate, bargain (v) - embolae (D) hair (material) (n) - darhhan (D) hair (on the body) (n) - sheg half (n) - rhede halt, stay, stop (v) - beest hand (n) - nai hand, foot, paw, extremity (n) - raivus (D) handful, few (adj) - sacaer (D) handgun (n) - hhotaer (D) handsome (adj) - praevus (D) hang (v) - rogaere (D) hangar, dock, parking lot (n) - khaelfa (D) hangover (n) - pretaium (D) happen, occur (v) - dermai (D) happy, excited, joyful, exhilarated (adj) - oelh happy, glad, cheerful (adj) - viduus (D) hard (like a rock) (adj) - spolaim (D) hard, difficult, challenging (adj) - modherr

harmful (adj) - bolaes (D) harp (n) - hrini have done, cause to be done ('I am having the house painted (by someone else)') (RW 53) (v) - s'tivh harvest (n) - ridaere (D) harvest (v) - ridaere* (D) hassle, annoyance, problem (n) - daetra (D) hassle, bother, annoy (v) - daehhra (D) hate, detest (v) - plaaere (D) hate, hatred (EA 0) (n) - Mnahe have, allow, permit (v) - vhuin have, possess (v) - partrai (D) he (pron) - dii head (n) - nomaes (D) head administrator (n) - aefvriha (D) head of civillian service (arch. n) - hru'Airifvir Head of House, Lord (n) - hru'hfirh Head of Household, senior servant (n) - hru'hfe head of, (one) in charge of (adj prefix) - hru

heading, course (EA 11) (n) - te headquarters, center, complex (n) - khfi heal (v) - hiafvar health, freedom from illness (n) - hifvarh health, well-being (n) - notht healthy (adj) - taeller (D) hear (passive v) - hnafiv; hnafiv'rau, let me/us hear it hear, attend, heed (v) - vaedn hear, detect (v) - panairr (D)

lit. "hear another?", fig. expression of wonder, disbelief - "Oh really?" (RW 21, EA 42) (phrase) - hra'vae lit "hear me", attend me (phrase) - vaed'rae

heart (n) - caevra, kaevra, (med) kahlan'soh hearth, home (n) - ei'krih heat (v) - descai* (D) Heaven or Eden (n) - Vorta Vor* (S) heavy (adj) - diadaen (D) heir, successor (not necessarily a relative) (n) - eri held, domestic (adj suffix) -'hwy hell, underworld (n) - Areinnye Hellguard, a failed colony planet (uninhabited) (n) - Thieurrull hello, goodbye, greetings, farewell (int) - jolan'tru helm (n) - gonai (D) helmet (n) - eyiv helmsman (n) - gonaiih (D)

help (v) - dekon help, aid (n) - solaere (D) help, aid (v) - solaere* (D) help, serve, assist (v) - etrhei (D) hence, ago (adj) - lhai (D) her (dat pron) - riivha her (poss pron) - riam here (corr) - krenn here (ref. to one's postion in spacetime: 'I am here' or 'Come here', but not 'Here is the cup') (EA 11) (adv) - khir here, hereabouts (n) - chon (D) hfai (irreg n) - servant hidden, dark, unforseeable, unknown (adj) - ullho hide, disguise (v) - aehuho (D) hide, cloak, conceal (v) - kilhra (D)

high (adj) - rahaen (D) high command (n) - raenasa (D) highest, superior (adj) - vriha highly developed, advanced (adj) - duimn (D) hill (n) - thalaeh (D) him (pron) - diam hinder, interfere (v) - raegma* (D) hindrance, interference (n) - raegma* (D) his (pron) - diivha history (n) - vidhaes (D) hit (n) - faerre (D) hit (v) - faerre* (D)

hold (v) - hwyej hold, foster, keep (v, adj affix) - rrh holster (n) - kehhael* (D) holster (v) - kehhael (D) home, house, dwelling-place (n) - digaer (D) home, hearth (n) - ei'krih lit "Homesun", fig. 128 Trianguli (n) - Eisn honest (adj) - daew (D) honor (loosely tr.), Ruling Passion (n) - mnhei'sahe honor, do honor to (v) - khlinae honor, face (n) - dathe honored (adj) - dheyyan (D) hope (n) - ecurai (D) hope (v) - ecurai* (D)

horizontal (adj) - arhaen (D) hostage (n) - th'anaih hostage-fostering (n) - rrh-thanai hot (adj) - show hour (5050 seconds) (n) - dierha hour (local time unit of ch'Havran) (n) - tlhojur (D) house, inhabited buiding (n) - dohhae (D) house, home, dwelling-place (n) - digaer (D) House(s) (clan, family) (irreg n) - hfihar House, head of (n) - hru'hfirh hover, fly, float (v) - selae (D) how (e.g. "how amazing," "how cold it is") (adv) - taome (D) how (corr) - veisa however, nonetheless (conj) - lueain (D) however, nevertheless, nonetheless (conj) - paeira (D) however, in whatever way (corr) - veisann

hubris, ambition, extreme pride (n) - mhr'vaat (D) hue, color (n) - eij huge, large, enormous (adj) - lasendt hull (n) - paesin (D) human (derog n) - hevam humanoid (n) - amnait (D) hummingbird-like bird, small and poisonous (n) - nei'rrh humorous (adj) - taev hundred (pron, adj) - hhu hungry (adj) - dinglha (D) hunt (n) - glohha (D) hunt (v) - glohha* (D) hunter (n) - hathos; (arch) khellian

hurry (v) - laemna (D) hurt (n) - hedrae (D) hurt (v) - hedrae* (D) hurt, injure, abuse (v) - dirhae (D) hurt, injured, abused (adj) - gustai (D) hurt, pain (v) - aith husband (n) - deyhhan (D) hyena-like animal (n) - sseikea hypnotize (v) - thermae (D)

Romulan Dictionary

So I went looking for this site and it appears to be down now, probably a casualty to the whole geocities thing. I wish I could credit the original author (trraith according to the document I have), if anyone has a direct link/is this person please hit me up. Otherwise, please enjoy the English->Rihannsu (Romulan) dictionary. To keep this from spiraling and taking up someone's whole dash, I will be replying with cuts for each letter (Z and X had no entries at the time of my saving this. If there is a more updated version of this list I would love to hear about it.) Please reblog the final entry only, I will pin it.

A

abandon, lose (v) - ehlu (D) ability (n) - alehu (D) able (adj) - aled above, area above (n) - aerrh (D) absent (adj) - nuhur (D) abundance, great supply (n) - aefau abuse (n) - aehyy* (D) abuse, hurt, injure (v) - dirhae (D) abuse, misuse, ill-treat (v) - aehyy (D) abused, injured, hurt (adj) - gustai (D)

Academy, military training center (n) - Phi'lasasam (D) accelerate (v) - reuvh (D) accept (v) - neiss (D) acceptance (n) - oann (D) access (n) - kheah (D) accidentally, by accident (adv) - oiidh (D) accommodate (v) - awhae (D) accompany (v) - haodt (D) accomplish (v) - arhoe (D) accomplish, perfom, do, carry out (v) - sthe

accomplished, skilled (adj) - hnnial (D) accomplished, finished (adj) - cufhae (D) accomplishment (n) - raon (D) accord (n) - hoaer (D) accumulate (v) - taith (D) accusation (n) - bhuut (D) accuse (v) - swuil (D) ache (n) - rheis (D) ache (v) - rheis* (D) achieve (v) - khuea (D) achieve, arrive, attain (v) - dhaie (D)

achievement (n) - rhaarh (D) acid (n) - nnoihr (D) acquire (v) - kaeth (D) act, behave (v) - kla act, deed (n) - grukhai act, take action, do (v) - irea (D) actually (EA 11) (adv) - rhaau add (arithmetic) (v) - llifv (D) add, give (v) - mnyiener address, lecture (n, v) - dochai* (D)

adjacent or neighboring area, area beside (n) - ieuhh (D) adjust (v) - aorre (D) administer (v) - haidh (D) administration (n) - daesn (D) administrator (n) - fvrihai admiral, senior commander (n) - enriov admire (v) - eirai (D) adroit, ready, skillful (adj) - hnaai (D) advance (v) - onnta (D) advanced, highly developed (adj) - duimn (D)

adversary, sworn enemy (n) - jihmn (D) adversary, opponent (n) - retaenir (D) advise (v) - aueth advise/answer a query, "advise me" (v) - auethn advisor (n) - auethnen advocate, one who speaks for another in court (n) - raihiw'sheh (D) affirm (to be true), assert (EA 0) (v) - yie aft (n) - aehf (D) after, afterwards (prep) - aihkh (D) after (RW 25) (adv) - rheh afternoon (n) - aihkhmiite (D)

again (EA 12) (adv) - hlun aged, old (adj) - ira agency (n) - dhaehhr (D) agent, instrument, cause (n) - iarr'voi (D) agent, representative, intermediary (n) - lehrei aggressive (adj) - khied (D) ago, hence (adj) - lhai (D) agonizer, Klingon agonizer (n) - fveolh (D) agony (n) - iolae (D) agree, assent (v) - rhai

agree, match (v) - aekhra (D) agreeable, amicable, friendly (adj) - khedak agriculture (n) - aellae (D) aid (v) - nveim (D) aid, help (n) - solaere (D) aid, help (v) - solaere* (D) aide (n) - kaidha aide-de-camp (n) - hmnial (D) air (not the Element) (n) - lhael air, breeze, wind (n) - mosaram (D)

Air, the Element (n) - Jaeih airlock (n) - fveill (D) alarm (n) - bhaie (D) ale ingredient, a Vulcan grain (RW 168) (n) - kheh alert (n) - nhyrh* (D) alert, warn (v) - nhyrh (D) alerted, prepared (adj) - alleik* (D) alert, prepare oneself, be vigilant (v) - alleik (D) alien (adj) - yikh alien (n) - ssouh (D)

alien or stranger, lit. neighbor (derog.) (n) - vaehkh (D) all, exclusively, solely (adj) - fortnepas (D) all (RW 58) (pron) - oiuu'n all gone (adj) - urrhaa (D) all's well (RW 58) (sup-inf phrase) - oiuu'n mnekha

Fig. "Alls'-well?", lit. "Advise me [whether] all is well" (formal, inf.-sup. phrase) (RW 58) - Aeuthn qiu oaii mnek'nra?

all, entirety, whole (EA 0) (n) - en all, everything (pron) - qiuu, qiuu'n, qiu (oaii) alliance (n) - kaehht (D) allow, permit (v) - hisl (D) allow, have, permit (v) - vhuin ally (n) - dhaekav alone (adj) - eial (D) alphabet, the Rihannsu writing system (n) - efveimne (D) also (conj) - oi (D) alter (v) - aimnaa (D)

alternate, substitute, proxy (n) - hlomaus (D) altitude (n) - mniue (D) always (adv) - diamn (D) ambassador (n) - llairhi ambassador, diplomat (n) - kiitha ambition, hubris, extreme pride (n) - mhr'vaat (D) amicable, friendly, agreeable (adj) - khedak ammunition (n) - saedi (D) analysis (n) - temnei (D) analyze (v) - hnnai (D)

ancestor (n) - orheika (D) ancestry, blood (fig.), temperament (n) - plaeh (D) ancient (adj) - ulhei (D) and (RW 25) (conj) - u' angel (n) - jhu (D) anger (n) - dhuil (D) angle (geometric) (n) - meraehh (D) angry, mad (adj) - mnaae (D) angst, pain (n) - uan animal (n) - ahlh (D)

bird (in general) (n) - dhael bird(s), flightless and edible, ostrich-like - hlai(in); hlai'hwy, domesticated bird, hlai'vna, wild bird bird native to ch'Rihan, Rihannsu-sized and carnivorous (n) - mogai (D) small venomous bird (n) - nei'rhh cockroach (n) - nhaidh (D) a hyena-like animal (n) - sseikea a pet (n) - fvai(in) a wolf- or wolverine-like animal (n) - thrai(in) a worm (n) - kllhe edible ostrich-like bird (n) - hlai(in) weasel-like vicious predator (n) - hnoiyika(r)

annihilate (v) - rhioy announce, reveal (v) - doprae (D) announce, proclaim (v) - lihr announce the presence/ arrival (sup.-inf.) (v) - oal'lhlih announcement (n) - veiht (D) annoy (v) - ebhae (D) annoy, hassle, bother (v) - daehhra (D) annoyance, hassle, problem (n) - daetra (D) another (pron) - koemae (D) another (EA 11) (adj prefix) - hra'

answer (n) - aednae answer (n) - dhroi* (D) answer (v) - dhroi (D) antecenturion, subcenturion (Starfleet ensign) (n) - erein antidote against artificial poisons (n) - ssifefva antidote against natural poisons, antivenin (n) - ssifegho antimatter (n) - nvihha (D) any (of a group), any one, whichever (pron) - ehrr (D) any way (corr) - khrisa any, some (adj) - siufve (D)

anybody, somebody (pron) - rilhta (D) anyone (corr) - isaeha for any reason (corr) - ievoi anything (corr) - khru anything (n) - eriuu anytime (corr) - khefv anywhere (corr) - khira apartment (n) - takas'rhe apartment building (n) - takas apology (n) - veherr

"Non-Apology" (RW 133) (n) - Vehe'rrIhlan

appear, build up, take form (v) - hhwai (D) appear, come (v) - mayri appear, seem, look (v) - hhaetn (D) ascribe, blame, attribute (v) - aerlhi (D) apprehensive, worried, nervous (adj) - aaemir (D) approach, propose, request (v) - ekhau (D) approach, close in, get closer, come nearer (v) - iurrhi (D) approach, near, come (unexpectedly) (EA 11) (v) - mrei archway (n) - gaih area beside, neighboring or adjacent area (n) - ieuhh (D)

area next to (n) - hhaehh (D) area, district (geographical) (n) - hiudh (D) area, district (political) (n) - kaisu (D) area, vicinity, premises (EA 11) (n) - lai area (large), region (n) - kalanam, calanam argue (v) - iyhwe (D) argument, fight, brouhaha (n) - fhaihuhhru arm (body part) (n) - haenhe (D) arm, offshoot, branch (n) - ahtma armed, as in "disruptor armed," or "ya-ie'yakk" (adj) - ya (D)

arms (small), weapons (n) - teidr (D) army (n) - draao (D) around (prep, adv) - hraefva around (prep, w/nom) - sevihf arrangement or contract, unfair or too restrictive (colloq), chain, currency unit (n) - takhse arrest (v) - iera (D) arrival (n) - oali arrive, achieve, attain (v) - dhaie (D) arrive, get somewhere (v) - hilai

art (n) - lvhiet artisan, craftsman (n) - aethhon as far as, to, until (prep) - ru (D) ascend (v) - vailiu (D) ashamed (adj) - urhae (D) ashen (adj) - rehillh ask, question (v) - nihroi (D) ask, request (v) - stheirhn assault (n) - arkhiann assemble (v) - paeti (D)

assembly (of people) (n) - aetheaa (D) assembly (of objects) (n) - bressas assembly (n) - paeti* (D) assembly, gathering (n) - bresasam (D) assent, agree (v) - rhai assert, affirm (to be true) (EA 0) (v) - yie assets, money, wealth (n) - iaehhs (D) assist (v) - irhis (D) assist, serve, help (v) - etrhei (D) assistant (n) - diserhn (D)

asteroid (n) - ihrh (D) at that time (corr) - astev at, on, in (prep, w/nom) - hrrau, h'rau atomic (as elementary particles) (adj) - fvinnash atop (post, w/nom) - mibh attache (n) - lleifven attack (v) - errhi (D) attain, arrive, achieve (v) - dhaie (D) attempt (v) - eidae (D) attend me, hear me (phrase) - vaed'rae

attend, care for, minister to (v) - aihei attend, heed (v) - vaedn attention, pay attention (v) - aemni (D) attitude-control thrusters (n) - itheil (D) attractive (adj) - l'lorel'ei* (D) attribute, blame, ascribe (v) - aerlhi (D) authority, power (legal/social) (n) - efveh (D) authority, commission (n) - eireth avenge (n) - kholhr avenger (n) - ra'kholh

awake (adj) - khumae (D) award (n) - sagomh* award (v) - saghomh away from (prep) - uaenn (D) away team (n) - ahyan (D)

[getoswhore]

..wh-who do u think would baby trap u .. like in all fandoms cus I haven't even read tr but ur serial killer fic got me.. foaming at the mouth omg

cw/tw : pwp + time skip! characters, baby trapping, breeding, pregnancy, talk of lots ‘n lots of chunky leedle babies, talk of religion (taiju), some possessive, obsessed, and greedy men who want to trap you. <3

☰ JUJUTSU KAISEN!

toji fushiguro, who traps you mostly for money.

— you were already a hot milf before he met you; which was on a street where he was practically begging for a night to stay, and happily, you were willing to take him under your roof. and now he can't help but adore the way you treat him, care for him, even pay for him— which lit a spark in his brain, igniting the idea of maybe stuffing you full of his babies so he can stay forever.

suguru getō, who traps you out of greed.

— suguru has always been a greedy man, wanting more of what he can get his eager hands on. and he's never been afraid to back down to strive for what he wants; like little ol’ you getting all round with his babies, and he's a greedy man, so he won't settle for just one either.

choso, who traps you out of curiosity.

— choso couldn't really fathom the idea of how he was truly created. it was such an odd and cruel process.. which triggered his natural habits of wanting to poke at that curiosity, and soon ends up finding out other ways to breed a human like you, growing to the addiction of stuffing you full till he has you wrapped around his finger with a few babies in hand.

☰ TOKYO REVENGERS!

izana kurokawa, who traps you in beliefs it would help.

— izana is not in the right state of mind, and he believes a baby can help fix your table flipping, knife throwing, screaming, relationship. :D but somehow you end up with two, and then three, and then maybe four.. adding more and more to the family as if it's a warm coat, wrapping your mind only around them and not your flammable past with izana.

shinichiro sano, who traps you out of worry.

— shin has had his heart broken more than several times, and he wouldn't know what to do if he had his heart torn by you. so, he could only think of one way of making sure that would never happen; stuffing you full almost every night till you come out positive. he’ll even act all surprised too.

haruchiyo sanzu, who traps you for fun.

— sanzu knows in all the worlds he is not ready to take care of a baby— can't even take care of himself properly. but the idea of fucking you raw every night lingers at him, the idea making him jitter in excitement, and the drugs don't help his crazed hallucinations either.

hajime kokonoi, who traps you out of past trauma.

— koko is scared, to say the least. he's lost the woman he truly loved as a kid and clung to her even after death, and now with you, it's worse. he believes he can't lose the woman he loves that's pregnant with his babies, no god would strike harm to a pregnant woman, right?

tetta kisaki, who traps you out of insecurity.

— kisaki has been insecure his whole life but never dares to show it, well, he tries; the desperate rutting of his hips against yours is pitiful, he's so desperate to get you pregnant and prove to everyone that he can have the woman of his dreams to raise a family.

taiju shiba, who traps you out of religious beliefs.

— he's ill in some aspects.. his beliefs are strong, all yet corrupted, believing impregnating you is the only way to make you marry him, to make you fall under his beliefs he serves and prospers the way god intended a family to be.

☰ DEMON SLAYER!

tengen uzui, who traps you because he's flamboyant.

— tengen believes a man shone with a large family proves that he's a strong man who can stride and is capable for his own easily. and he likes that idea of being looked at strong, and he also likes the idea of trapping you to prove that theory.

sanemi hashira, who traps you out of past trauma.

— his past with his father haunts him. it dawns at his thoughts if he would ever be like him if he had a family of his own. and sanemi thoughts get to the best of him, soon trapping you for his own greed and abrasive thoughts, trying to prove to himself he would never be anything like his father, and raise his family well with love.

gyutaro, who traps you out of insecurity.

— you're so beautiful. so how can someone like you want to be with someone like him? it makes his thought run with sick ideas that you're just using him, trying to ruin him. his emotions run wild too, with confusion, anger even; makes him pound into you with with cruel thrusts, growling if you really love him you'll give him a baby to prove it.

☰ HAIKYUU!

keishin ukai, who traps you just because he can.

— you've been with him for a long while, and you still haven't brought up the idea of wanting a cute leedle family with him. it sorta pisses him off, so he takes it in his own hands; pounding into you till dusk, stuffing you full, and till that test proves positive.

kōtarō bokuto, who traps you because he can't help it.

— poor bo, he can't help but rut against you, trying so hard to push you past the limit of being filled to the hilt with his sticky white mess. he's always so heavy with a fat knot, always whining to pump you full till you end up pregnant, trapping you to stay with him so he can repeat the cycle till he's completely empty.

☰ MY HERO ACADEMIA!

keigo takami, who traps you because of mating season.

— he's a hybrid, a greedy bastard man of a bird, did you really expect not to end up pregnant sooner or later? his needs are through the roof and he can't help it, but he will help his natural animal instincts in fucking you raw, rutting you till your nice and plump for him, satisfying his heat and making you mama bird.

tomura shigaraki, who traps you out of obsession.

— shiggy is obsessed with you. who wouldn't be? why wouldn't he want to trap you to make you stay with him forever? you care for him, show him love that he needs and craves for, soothe his insecurities, and mostly, you respect him as a human being. and he knows he’ll never find anyone like you, you're perfect, and he needs you to stay with him forever.

kai chisaki, who traps you for experiments.

— he loves you, yes, but he loves the anatomy of a woman also. kai finds it so interesting the way his cock prods more in chasity when pumping his cum into you, finding it so beautiful how his sticky mess can fertile a woman like you till your all round and plump. and he can't help but keep stuffing you more for secret experiments he holds.

☰ ATTACK ON TITAN!

jean kirschtein, who traps you out of jealousy.

— jean has always watched the woman he loves be swooped away from him by, eren. and he could already see it happening; eren trying to swoon you, tryinbf to get you into bed with him by flirting and showing off his tattoos.. jean couldn't let eren get away with this again, so stuffing you full till you were round was his way of saying, “fuck off, fuck you, i won eren”.

reiner braun, who traps you out of love.

— reiner just truly loves you, well, a little too much. and he can't help but try to prove that to you to make you feel the same for him, to make you realize that you're now stuck with him after a nights well of fucking and stuffing you full, to make you realize that you're stuffed with his babes all out of love.

zeke yeager, who traps you out of self-loath.

— he isn't too proud for who he is or what he has become, so the thoughts of filling you full of his messy baby batter, and maybe creating a future strong heir that will be better than him makes him smile. but there's also that tingling, greedy thought that his babies will do far more than his dreams can ever achieve.

☰ HUNTER X HUNTER!

chrollo lucilfer, who traps you out of possession.

— he's a thief by heart, viewing you as a pride possession. and chrollo believes since everything you have given him is far too perfect for him not to just give something right back, he's a gentleman! even though if it's not something you truly want, well, at the moment.

illumi zoldyck, who traps you out of family beliefs.

— illumi has always looked up to his father, admiring how much control and power he has over a family who owns utter respect towards him. and illumi wants that, he needs that feeling of having such power, trapping you with multiple to gain that respect he deserves.

silva zoldyck, who traps you out of power.

— silva is a big and mean strong man who needs a tough woman like you to carry his strong future babies. and he believes stuffing you full is the only way to prove that.

[itsstrawberrymochi]

Tr boys reacting to someone saying something suggestive about your body

Characters: Mikey, Draken, Baji and Hanma

Warning: violence, death threats, slightly suggestive

Note: the person who commented on your body is a male sorry if there’s any spelling errors 😬

Mikey

- Flashes them a flattering bright smile

- Agrees immensely

“ Yeah y/n-chin is really pretty aren’t they?”

- but despite Mikey’s unwavering smile and the child-like voice the person suddenly felt uncomfortable, they could sense something was wrong, there was somewhat of a dark aura Mikey was giving off

- Realization hits them like a truck.. they commented about the wrong person infront of the worst person imaginable

- Before they could back away or take back what they said Mikey hits them with his infamous missile kicks causing them to crash face first onto the ground below them

- Before the darkness consumed them they see a fading glance of Mikey, the smile is now gone and is now replaced with an emotionless expression

- He leans in closer to them and whisperers

“ if I ever see you near or talk about them again I promise I will kill you”

Draken

- Poor dude doesn’t even get a chance to complete his sentence when Draken gives them a good old kick where the sun doesn’t shine

- Draken is not letting anyone above all some man have an opinion on you especially the way you look

- He’s not being possessive or jealous he just knows for a fact whatever the person had to say for sure wasn’t going to be innocent and kind and if you did happened to be there it would in fact have made you feel uncomfortable so Draken is simply doing the good boyfriend thing by protecting you from creeps

Baji

- ….

- No he can’t be hearing right

- Did they just?

- No no no, no one would dare make a comment about your body because first everyone knows you belong to Baji and second that’s straight up fucking rude

- Nonchalantly turns to the person and says your his s/o

- The person immediately freezes up

- Starts spurting out apologies and swearing they didn’t know

- Baji only shrugs makes it seem like it was ok and he forgave them for this “ small” mistake

- The person thinks they are off the hook

- Key word think

- They allow there body to relax but suddenly Baji punches them square in the face, instantly breaking their nose

- And since this is Baji he doesn’t stop just there

- He goes to town on the poor guy’s face

- The strength behind his punches makes it seem the guy did a lot more than comment on the way you look

- Baji doesn’t care if he’s being too harsh and one punch was enough no one dares talk about you that way and gets away with it

Hanma

- is intrigued by this

- Doesn’t immediately react with violence like the others

- Instead he opts to see what else they think about you

- Swings an arm around their shoulder and ask what else they like about you

- And soon as they say something else Hanma starts beating the living shit out of them

- Asks them if they still think you’re hot while punching and kicking them repeatedly

- But he intentionally put them in a tight spot because if they do answer his question then he’s going to continue beating them for talking about what belongs to him but if they stay quiet he’s still going to beat them up because he sees their silence as a way of saying you’re ugly and no one calls his s/o ugly

[cloudyperfume]

You’re not going out like that~

masterlist

Timeskip!Kenma x F!Reader

stuff included: smut, sexual themes, possessive behavior, fingering, and fucking basically

I don’t really know why I thought this was even a good idea..

I wore a tight black dress that hugged my thighs at the ends of the dress.

Kenma was in the living room, while I was in the room, with the door locked.

I was too scared to walk out there and basically say that ‘I’m gonna go to a party with my friends in this tight ass dress, while you stay home.’

I mean… I guess I could maybe bring Kenma, right..?

But there’s a problem… he hates parties.

I don’t want to force him out of the house and bring him somewhere that he doesn’t feel comfortable at.

It’s like trying to get a cat into a bath tub.

I stood up a little straighter.

I’ll just quickly say bye to him and walk fast to the door.

Maybe that’ll catch him off guard and he won’t be able to comprehend whatever I’m wearing right now..

I am a very stupid person you could say.

I open the door like a crazy person and speed walk to the door while waving goodbye to Kenma.

“Bye Kenma! I’ll see you later.” I said as I touched the door handle to leave.

“Not so fast.” I felt another hand on mine as they closed the door shut.

I sighed as I knew that my plan failed already. I sighed and looked back to look at Kenma.

“Yes?” I asked.

As if I didn’t already know what he wanted to question me right now..

“Why are you dressed like that?” Kenma said as he looked at my with a lustful and confused look.

I pushed my thighs together as I looked down.

It was too overwhelming to look at him in the eyes right now.

Especially with that.. look.

I blushed.

“I-I’m going to a party with my friends..” I stuttered.

I heard Kenma chuckling.

Kenma smirked a bit as he kissed my cheek.

“You’re not going dressed like this. Especially when I’m not there.” I swallowed nervously.

“Why not..” I said as my breath became a bit heavy.

Kenma kissed me directly on my lips this time.

He placed his finger on my chin and made me look up at him.

My eyes looked away, still too nervous to see his face right now.

“Look at me, baby..”

I looked up.

He looked so hot.

“I don’t want you going out like this because.. you’re mine.”

I gasped as I felt Kenma kissing my chest. As this point, he looked like he wanted to eat me.

“You look so sexy like this, love. I can’t believe you wanted to go outside like this, for everyone to see.” Kenma bit my lightly.

I moaned slightly at the small pain.

“Only I can see you like this. Oh~ I can’t wait to make you feel so good.”

Kenma grabbed the zipper and pulled it down. Once it was down, he grabbed my bra and took it off.

“Ah..” I breathed out as Kenma rubbed my ass while licking my nipples.

“Maybe I’ll even make you unable to walk for a few days so that you’ll remember to not do this again~.”

I gasped again as Kenma fully took off my dress. He took off my underwear as well and he plunged both of his fingers into my wet pussy.

I moaned as he went at a fast pace.

“Do I make myself clear baby?” Kenma said in a low and strict voice.

I felt myself become even more wet.

I bit my lip as I blushed even more at how his voice sounded.

Why was he always so hot?

“Ah!” I loudly moaned as Kenma hit my good spot.

“Do I make myself clear?”

I quickly nodded.

Kenma wasn’t satisfied with me only nodding, so he slapped my ass.

I whimpered.

“Yes!” I yelped.

Kenma grinned, “Good.”

The next thing I knew was that kenma picked me up and threw on onto the couch.

“K-Kenma what-.”

I was soon cut off by Kenma going on top of me with his pants off, his dick out in the open.

I didn't even notice that he took off his pants..

“Ohh~!! Kenma!” I was caught by surprise as Kenma suddenly thrusted into me.

I was heavily breathing as the pleasure seeped into me.

Kenma always made me feel like I was in heaven.

“Such a good girl~.. Do you feel good?” Kenma said in a smug voice.

I couldn't do anything but moan in pleasure.

I felt like I couldn't think of anything else but Kenma.

And that's the truth since I didn't even know that I was saying his name multiple times.

Kenma kissed my brow, “So pretty..”

“I'm gonna cum, Kenma” I whined as Kenma rubbed my clit.

“Go ahead, oh~ I-I’m close as well,” Kenma said as he groaned.

We both threw our heads back as we came together.

I wonder what else I could do to make Kenma act like this again..

[kshira]

bryce , who do you think in tr that is always whining during sex ?

t//w: fem!reader, dirty talk, cursing, possessive tones, hot men moaning and whining <3

-> the ones that whine

he can’t help how sensitive he is to your touch, okay? something about the way your hands delicately take hold of his cock, blistering head on the brink of explosion and he takes the opportunity to whine out. “mh, s-so good to me, need to cum baby, need to cum so bad” his eyes pool endless tears, bucking his hips into your hands and the downfall is so effortlessly beautiful, biting down on his fist as you finally pump his cock just enough—pretty boy with the prettiest whines as he cums so hard and so flawlessly.

+ manjiro, kazutora, inui, chifuyu, izana, shinichiro, souya, hakkai

-> the ones that are groaning

the look in his eyes is so chaotic, fixated on your pussy being split open by his cock—skin rippling with every heavy coated thrust. his mouth feels so dry from the overflowing groans fumbling from his lips, one swallow of that thick lump caught in his throat and he’s throwing his head back to groan again and again. “hear that pretty baby? how messy you sound? yeah? this pussy is made for me” his possessive state filters through his groans but fuck—he sounds so demanding and so hungry for more of you.

+ ran, rindou, sanzu, wakasa, shion, baji, hanma, taiju, nahoya

-> the ones that are cursing under their breath

he’s quiet whenever you’re under the sheets with him, his touch does the talking, fingers skimming across your warm skin, tongue dipping into your mouth and his body pressing against you—forcing you deeper into the mattress beneath you. whenever your eyes flutter back open he’s half lidded, lips parted with silent moans escaping his mouth, “s-shit.” he never says more than a simple curse but the feeling of his body trembling above you, arms buckling as he hovers over you and that look—how he can’t keep his eyes off of you, hushed swears that turn into blossoming moans for only you to ever hear.

+ manjiro, kokonoi, rindou, izana, draken, benkei, kazutora, chifuyu, souya, inui, shinichiro

-> and the ones that have to tell you everything

the beauty of you never ceases to amaze him, effortless curves shimmering under the dim lights, fingers clawing at your back while you bounce down harder on his cock. he can’t get enough of you, pulling you to his level “i can’t even begin to describe how fucking good you feel” he pants in your ear, one hand gripping the flesh beneth the palm on your hip while he squeezes it harder. “deserve to be fucked like the good girl you are all the time” he moans out, holding your body close to him while he drives his cock into you, the compliments are endless, the words never halting while he’s inside of you—but he has to tell you everything, every single detail of what you do to him.

+ ran, sanzu, mitsuya, hanma, shion, nahoya, draken, izana, manjiro

[jthebeauty]

HEY BESTIE i know you’re reading TR so can i pretty please get a taiju thirst? i’ll suck your toes-

Do Better.

Pairing: Taiju Shiba x F! Reader (18+)

CW: Yandere-ish? This is Taiju We’re Talking About, (3) Mentions of Killing, (2) Blood Mentions, Breeding/Creampie, Face Fucking Descriptions, Jealousy, Possessiveness, Vaginal Wall Sex, Reader is Wearing a Dress + Heels, Taiju & Reader are Married. Minors & Ageless Bios/Blogs DNI!

Word count: 2.0k

A/n: Noodle speaking my language bc uhhh hello?! Taiju Shiba ♡ Sorry for the wait—I kept switching the plot/storyline, but here we are!

“What can I get you, beautiful?”

“Sorry to have called you back over so soon,” you dab your handkerchief on your forehead, your other hand waving your paddle fan back and forth. “It’s burning in here… Can I- Sorry. May I get another refill with ice, please?”

Taiju was fuming in his seat at 7:27 PM— and not because the restaurant’s atmosphere also felt hot to him.

“I’ll be back with a new glass in a bit,” your waiter bows.

“Take your time, really!” Please hurry, it’s so fucking hot in here.

“That’s a beautiful dress by the way,” he compliments with a grin, eyes steadily travelling from your shoulders to your calves. “The color really suits you.”

Taiju silently grinds his teeth, the metal fork in his grip bending between three fingers. Any amount of self-control he thought he had this whole time, was long gone in an instant.

You return the smile, mouth opening to reply. “Thank—”

“Hey,” your husband seated across the table interrupts. “You got a death wish or something? She asked for a fucking refill, not a fucking conversation.”

Your head snaps in Taiju’s direction, eyes meeting his enraged ones as your heart rate begins to increase. It was happening again.

“My apolo—”

“What are you doing?” you drop your handkerchief onto your lap. “What happened to ‘best behavior’?”

“Best behavior is over, we’re going home now.”

“Tai—?”

“Give us the fucking bill!” he abruptly slams his hands on the table and stands up, staring down at the waiter. “We didn’t come for entertainment. I can entertain my wife at any time of the day.”

“Taiju my dri—”

“We’ll get it and go.”

“Babe, look around— you’re scaring the people who just wanna have a good time.”

“But this is better than me punching him lifeless, yeah?” his smile manic. “I hope you had a good time, we won’t be back.”

“Some people are too bold for their own good,” Taiju stiffly exhales through his nose, one hand loosening his tie— the other running over his semi-slicked back hair. “I should’ve punched the life out of him right then and there.”

“No, you shouldn’t have,” you sigh with your head down, leaning against the wall as you take your heels off. “We should just order something next—”

Slamming his hands on the wall behind you, Taiju leans in closer— your noses just barely touching; his lips dangerously close to yours.

“What’re you saying right now, babe?” he whispers, the y-shaped vein on his forehead still apparent since you two left the restaurant. “That I was overreacting?”

“Yeah, you did overdo it,” you break eye contact, looking to the side. “You always overdo it when other men talk to me like that.”

“You mad at me?” he removes a hand from the wall to place his forefinger and thumb on your chin, redirecting your gaze to him again. “Let me know so I can make it up to you.”

“I mean, yeah? That was pretty extreme of you. Had the waiter and everyone else there scared shitless. Even I got worried.”

“I’ll work on it, I’ll do better,” he fully cups your jaw in his large palm, pecking your glossed lips. “Violence isn’t everything and you didn’t need to see that tonight.”

The cold demeanour you tried to keep up, slowly started to melt away— a smile replacing your once-annoyed expression. Taiju was happy to see it, like he was one step closer to a night of good sleep with you in his arms.

“You’re something else,” you throw your shoes near the closet before bringing both hands up to cradle his cheeks. “If I didn’t want you, I wouldn’t be with you— you know this.”

“It’s not you,” a hand comes up to hold the back of your head— the other sliding down to massage your ass through your dress. “I don’t like them eye-fucking you and talking to you as if I’m not there. Don’t you find that disrespectful? It’s pretty disrespectful, isn’t it?”

“I- I-” with closed eyes, you tilt your head back, struggling to communicate as your husband places wet kisses on your exposed neck. “I can understand that, Tai—”

“That’s why I’m so tempted to beat them to a bloody pulp,” he swiftly sucks at the tender skin, teeth softly nipping at the spots his tongue licked over. “They wanna be entertained? I’ll also entertain them for you. Beat ‘em till my knuckles are all red ‘n bloody.”

“I wanna be entertained by something else,” you softly moan as Taiju continues to nibble at your warm skin, your hands blindly reaching to the front of his black dress pants. “Look… you’re hard.”

“Yeah,” he mumbles, pulling you flush against him by your ass. “What’re you gonna do about it?”

Staring into his golden lust-filled irises, you don’t answer— your fingers reaching under your dress to pull your panties down. Taiju keenly watches it unfold in front of him; his bottom lip wedged between his teeth while both hands rest on your waist.

“And they’re off,” you slowly dangle the piece of lingerie in his face with a small grin. “What’re you gonna do about it?”

Taiju reacts quickly; seizing the cotton fabric between clenched teeth before tossing it aside. “You know what to do next.”

You lick your lips in anticipation as you reach forward, fingers briskly undoing his leather belt.

“That’s it…” he slowly nods. “Almost there.”

You pop the plastic button open before hauling his zipper down, mouth dropping at the damp spot in his gray briefs.

“Wow…” you swallow the saliva accumulating in your mouth. “Taiju I—”

“If you want to get on your knees and suck it,” he shoves his pants and briefs down just below the hip. “Then suck it. But I’ll be honest— I’d rather be inside you right now.”

It was conflicting.

You wanted to sink down to your knees and let Taiju use your mouth at his disposal. You wanted to feel his balls lubricate themselves with every hit against your glistening chin; feel his thick cock probe the depths of your throat; feel yourself hollow your cheeks and swirl your hot tongue around his prodigious girth; feel yourself gag when he got a bit too rough.

You wanted to hear the wet noises of him fucking your mouth; hear the endless praise along the lines of “that’s a good fucking girl”; hear his strained groans before spurts of cum would hit the back of your throat, making you utterly choke.

But on the other hand, you couldn’t ignore the throb between your legs— the throb that was practically in sync with your own heartbeat. You couldn’t stop clenching although nothing was inside you— the desperation for something to fill you being high.

You needed it. Needed him to give you what you both wanted; needed to feel the stretch of his cock head entering your wet, tight hole; needed him to fuck you while you clung to him tightly— nails scraping along the details of his tattoos; needed him to finish inside like he always would— just for you.

“I want it too…” you bunch your dress up to your waist. “Give it to me.”

Taiju wasted no time in hoisting you up against the wall, the view of your exposed lower-half making his cock leak more pre-cum than before.

“If you want it then…” he presses his lips to your ear, warm breath tickling your skin as he whispers the rest: “Put it in— I won’t lift a finger this time.”

“You’re not playing fair.” Your husband’s chest vibrates with a laugh at the remark.

“When do I ever play fair, angel?”

If he was going to do this and think you’d break so easily, he had another thing coming. You could play dirty too— he just didn’t know it yet.

Taiju adjusts both himself and you, eyes glued on your every move as your fingers wrap around his hard length.

You watch as a new bead of pre-cum forms at the tip, gathering the glutinous fluid with a swipe of your thumb. You smear it around the crown, desperately wishing you could place it in your mouth— just for a minute.

“Shit,” he jerks his hips at the electrifying feeling, recovering himself with a small laugh. “It’s like that, huh?”

“Yes,” you mutter, licking your lips as you push the head against your clit. “Mm.”

But you didn’t stop there. You run the head down your slit, your slick coating the underside of his cock. You bring the head back up to circle your bundle of nerves again, eyes locking with Taiju’s once more.

“You sorry?” you lick your lips again, tapping the tip at your soaked hole.

When Taiju doesn’t respond, you repeat the motion again— this time clenching yourself around him before pulling him back out.

“Y-yeah I’m sorry,” he grunts, eyes momentarily squeezing shut. “Put it in a— fuck!”

You would’ve loved for him to finish his sentence, but you couldn’t hold back either.

Only the head was inside, yet you both couldn’t stop panting. Taiju did originally plan to keep his promise (of not lifting a finger), but the next squeeze around him threw him out of it. He was no longer a somewhat patient man.

Taiju crashes his lips into yours, taking matters into his own hands— pushing more of himself inside of you. He further closes the small gap between you two, urging you to move as well.

You moan into the kiss, nails scraping against his white dress shirt as you finally feel him bottom out. His large hands moves your hips, creating a pace and rhythm you can match with.

“See what happens when I give us what we both want?” Taiju mumbles against your lips. “Now you can’t stop humping me. You’re a dirty girl now, huh?”

“S-shut up,” you bring a hand down to rub tight, rhythmic circles at your swollen clit. “Just don’t stop— please don’t stop.”

“I won’t,” he groans, head dropping to watch his glistening cock slide in and out of you with ease. “I could never stop with a pussy this tight around my dick, baby.”

Taiju’s pace increases, his hips now snapping up into you as you come down on him faster—your drenched cunt squelching and sucking him back in with every thrust.

“Yeah,” he leans in to kiss your neck again. “Rub your clit for me, angel. You look so good right now, you know that?”

“Y-yeah,” you whimper, using your free hand to pull his lips to yours. “Just a bit more— I need this.”

You slip your tongue into Taiju’s mouth as your cunt creams around his cock— eyes welling up with tears as your body becomes undone. A high-pitched moan escapes from your throat into Taiju’s mouth, making him smirk against your lips. You got yours and now he can get his.

Taiju stills his hips, spurts of warm, thick semen coating the insides and depths of your cunt. He slowly jerks his hips, ensuring everything has been emptied before pecking your lips once more.

You pull away once you both come down from your highs, burying your face in the crook of your husband’s neck— inhaling the scent of sweat and faint cologne.

“I hope you know I’m still just a smidgen upset about what happened,” you trace the black ink of his tattoo through his damp shirt. “But I forgive you.”

“You forgive me?” he smiles, pecking your clammy forehead. “Thank God. You know I can’t go to bed knowing you’re angry at me. I’ll do better, I promise.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you yawn, lazily slapping at his brawny chest. “Just don’t make it happen again, blah, blah— take me upstairs now babe.”

Taiju tilts his head back to laugh. He doesn’t pull out, deciding to carry you as you are in his arms.

“Let’s get you out of this,” he smirks down at you as he heads to the staircase. “You want a bath too?”

“I might fall asleep,” you mumble. “Join me and be my pillow or something.”

“You got it, angel.”

jthebeauty © 2021 — all rights reserved. Do not repost or recommend on other platforms, modify, translate or copy.

[tishwritess]

~TR CHARACTERS BEING POSSESSIVE HCS.

▪︎Content warnings; degrading, manipulation, dark,pet names,aggression,possessive, mean tr characters, bullying,mean.

▪︎Synopsis; How I think Tr characters act when being possessive :)

"You're mine sweet girl,the moment you opened your legs when I told you to you were mine,when you got on your knees without me telling you to you were mine,when I told you to beg for my cock and you begged like a pathetic slut you were mine I own you baby every inch of your hot little body is my property"

- Chifuyu,Hanma,Draken,Ran,Baji,Taiju,Izana,Naoto

"Don't think for a second that I won't bend you over and fuck your ass up bitch don't fucking play with me love i don't want to hurt you don't make me have to ok? You're mine darling"

-Taiju,Sanzu,Rindou,Mikey,Smiley, kakucho,madarame,akashi

"It's ok sweetheart I know you didn't mean to but that doesn't mean I won't punish you,you showed other men what was mine and that's unforgivable I knew you were a dumb little baby but I never thought you were this dumb but it's ok I forgive you honey"

-Angry,Inui,hakkai,Kazushi,Takuya,Takamitchi,Shinichiro,Pah

"Spread your legs and shut the fuck up I don't want to hear it,how many times do I have to fuck you to make you understand that you're fucking mine? I'm tried of your bullshit 'mgonna show you what dumb brats get when they don't behave"

-Wakasa,South,Suzuki,Akkun,Yuzuha,Senju,Kazutora,Peh

Reposts are appreciated <3

[angiesmagicspace]

Office conversations

Summary:Fed up with your behavior, he reminds you to who his heart belongs

Pairing:Mingi x female reader x Seonghwa

Warnings:18+ audience, somewhat of a threesome, voyeurism, very dominant and possessive Mingi, everything else is just pure filth

au:Some parts are inspired by other fanfics I've read, I can't if you recognize someone's or your own idea feel free to tell me, so I can give you credit

You've done this for the past three weeks. It was a routine for you to come by his office at lunchtime to drop off his lunch and spend some time with him. But lately, you started making excuses, they weren't the best, but they worked for three weeks. Or you thought so, it didn't take long for Mingi to realize that none of your excuses were true. He knew exactly why you started doing this, but there was something in him that didn't want to leave you alone. He wanted to hear from you the exact reason why you always leave after dropping off his lunch.

Today was no different, you left the house with his lunch in your bag. It didn't take you that long to get to his company. You knocked on the door of his office, going in before he even said anything. Putting his lunch on a small coffee table, you were quick to turn around, trying to make up an excuse as fast as possible." Stay" he said in his low voice, soft but slightly demanding. You turned around, trying to explain how you need to leave, but he was quick to shut you up."I said stay" and you stood there waiting for him to finish the conversation he had with his secretary. When she left, he went back to his table-turning his full attention to you."Come here" he said watching every step you take."Now tell me why do you do this, why do you leave every day" you bowed your head down almost being ashamed of your jealousy. You knew damn well his secretary wasn't even close to you, but something about her being so close to him made your blood boil. You wanted to give him some stupid excuse just so you can leave, but he was faster." I know why, I  just want to hear it from you" with that said he slowly stood up taking your hand, pulling you around the table until you were right in front of him, his arms caging you between him and the table." How many times do I need to show you that you are only mine, and I am only yours" he whispered, making your body shiver. His hands found your hips, getting even nearer, and he buried his face in your neck as he ran his lips over your skin, his hot breath giving you goosebumps. "That woman means nothing to me, and I know you think otherwise. Do you want me to fuck you right here so that she can hear us, just to prove it to you?" "Mingi" you gasped, hands on his chest to push him away, but he didn't budge. Instead, he lifted you until you were sitting on his desk and he was between your legs. You haven't let me touch you in days and I didn't know why," he said, and it sounded a lot like a whine. "If we wanted me to show everyone here who I belong to, baby, you could have asked earlier." He was taking your pants off right away, not having the time to stall. And you sat naked from the waist down, right on his important paperwork. "Mingi, what if Seonghwa walks in, you are going to get fired" you gasped as his fingers lightly caressed your dripping pussy." I don't care let him see, fuck it let everyone see how I claim you as mine" he grunted before burying his face in your pussy, giving it the special treatment. His experienced tongue licks every part of your dripping core. You were so close, your thighs trying to close, but his big hands grabbed them and spread them out, so he can continue devouring your pussy." Please Mingi just fuck me already" you started whining, your eyes tearing up from need, your thighs shaking, your whole body on the edge. He slowly pulled away from your cunt just to put his fingers in you."Oh, my dear I am not even close to finishing want everyone in this company to know who I belong to, besides your sweet delicious pussy deserves this treatment" as he said that his fingers started going faster, curling up in you touching your g-spot, making you scream immediately. He let out a little laugh and went back now giving all of his attention to your clit. And that was your first breaking point of that day, you came all over his fingers. He pulled away, sucking on his fingers, making a satisfied face like he just ate at a five-star restaurant. He unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants and boxers down. Immediately pushing his dick inside you, not giving you any time to relax after your last orgasm." Oh, Mingi please give me a second it's so big" you screamed." But you like it rough don't you, scream my name, show everyone who is MY good girl" he smirked, starting to move in and out like he wanted to part you in half. As his thrusts became faster you pushed off all of his paperwork lying down on his desk fully, moaning as your life depends on it. As soon as he felt your pussy clench around him, he started going faster."Yes that's right baby, keep cumming" he grunted never slowing his pace. His words sent you over the edge, you came all over his dick. He smirked picking you up and setting you both on the chair behind him. You looked at him with an exhausted smile. He caressed your cheek moving some hair behind your ear." I hope you realize now how much you mean to me, there's no one else in the world I would give this much pleasure" he whispered while still slowly moving inside you chasing his orgasm. Just as he was about to cum someone busted through the door."Song Mingi what in the hell do you think you are doing in our company" Seonghwa, the co-owner of the company yelled. You turned around in both shock and embarrassment." Just showing everyone who I belong to" he replied in a cocky tone almost trying to get Seonghwa angrier than he already was."You both are well aware that this is not a place to be intimate, now get off his lap" Seonghwa continued still furious about the whole situation."She gets off my dick, when I tell her to get off, you can choose to stay and watch, join us or leave." Mingi said in a tone he usually uses when dominating you, you've never seen him use that tone on anyone else."Is that so?" Seonghwa questioned with a smirk. Mingi just nodded, not even asking for your opinion."Well since she is only yours and you are claiming her as yours I am just going to sit here and watch you claim her." Seonghwa said now a bit more relaxed, he sat down in a chair opposite from the two of you palming himself through his pants. That's when Mingi started pounding in you again, holding your hips tight, occasionally slapping your ass. Needless to say, he made sure to put on a show for Seonghwa. It didn't take him long to bring you close to your third orgasm, when he felt your pussy clench around him his hand went down to your clit massaging it. And soon both of you were cumming. When he gained his consciousness back he hugged you, caressing your back. That's when he glanced at Seonghwa, who was now on cloud nine after he came all over himself."Now you probably regret getting angry at me don't you" Mingi commented cockily. Seonghwa just nodded still trying to gain his strength and consciousness back. Mingi just laughed at him slowly pulling out off you, taking some wipes from his drawer to clean both of you up before tossing them over to Seonghwa." I am leaving now you try to collect yourself" he told Seonghwa before standing up carrying you in his arms to the elevator. He exited the building opening his car laying you down, by this point you were already half asleep. He carefully drove both of you to your apartment, where you spent the rest of the day just cuddling.

[stetervault]

Was wondering if you have some recs for protective caring Peter taking care of stiles? I’m a sucker for the hurt/comfort.

Also I have to tell you I love your blog here and your stories on Ao3 are wonderful. I’ve read so many of them.

I feel like there's a lot of fics that fall under this genre, and there is actually a very specific tag for it but I don't think many people remember to use it, which sucks. I've dug up some that I think fit your parameters tho. Hopefully there are some you haven't read yet. Warning for some that have a darker tone to it, as in yes, Peter is protective and caring but also possessive and not-so-morally-upright about it, but that's, you know, pretty normal.

Keep You Like An Oath by Green

After 7 years in prison, Peter has important matters to attend to — and at the top of his list is the young mate he left behind, unclaimed for their own protection. But, for all his good intentions, Stiles has always needed him — now more than ever.

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Promises by Green

Peter's courting gift is a second chance for Stiles's sick mother. It won't last forever, but it's precious time they wouldn't have otherwise.

Stiles is a just a kid, but he knows a good deal when he sees one.

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Venus in the Rising Sun by Green

Stiles asked Derek to be his heat partner and quickly lost track of him. Now Stiles is pregnant and alone, but when he goes looking for Derek he finds something else entirely.

For Peter, it's practically love at first sight. He just has to get past Stiles's defenses.

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Love me slow, hallucinating by glossary

Summer eats up the town that year. There are strange rainfalls at night, made up of warm water like cooling blood but sweet on the tongue. Peter takes to running into the forest every night, the roadmap of his veins sparking with electricity, alight by golden lanterns. Even in the dark the shades of green look saturated, false in their impossible aliveness: long swaying grass and soft moss covering the trunk of tall trees, moonlight through glossy green leaves and the scent of freshly turned earth. In the afternoons he leans out of the window of his flat and inhales deep to swallow the smell of hot asphalt and growing things. Inevitably, he gets hungry.

Or: After the Nogitsune, Stiles begins to unravel. Peter enjoys pulling the strings (so he can tie them together).

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The Chasm and the Clash by twothumbsandnostakeincanon (somanyofthekids)

Stiles has dreams of the Alpha after he dies. It makes no sense. He didn't know Peter before... did he?

Did Peter know him?

And why does his head hurt so much?

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trusting and choosing by finnickyfox

“I wanted to see what you’d do,” Stiles says. Peter holds off on handing over water—the truth sounds better in a hoarse voice. “You stayed. You had my back.”

Eyelids flutter open at half-mast, a deep honey stare before Stiles closes them again as he turns his chin and bares his neck.

—

Stiles offers Peter a chance to be an Alpha again if he gets Stiles out of Beacon Hills.

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Inside I'm Screaming (Make Me Real) by Therapeutic_Steter

anonymous asked: how about: after the kanima attack stiles decides he's over being undervalued and not cared for by scott and peter comes and cares for him, and stiles ends up joining dereks pack.

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Hold My Hand by Therapeutic_Steter

iidiiotiiciintelliigence asked: Sort of a spin off of the blind Stiles fic: "uh stiles, I'm over here. What's up with you lately? It's like you can't see or something." "... You do relive that I'm blind, don't you Scott?" In which the pack don't notice when stiles loses his sight for some reason (genetic or curse so it isn't obvious) and Peter was the only one to help him through it

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Sanctuary by DiscontentedWinter

The Hale Wolf Sanctuary isn’t just for wolves.

It turns out it’s for Stilinskis as well.

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Tremors by Corpium

(Stiles has a taste for him now. All Peter needs to do is wait.)

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If Tomorrow Never Comes by gryvon

Stiles should know better than to trust an offer that seems too good to be true, especially when it comes from Erica. He's supposed to be staying in Erica and Boyd's apartment, not this stupidly ridiculous Hale Pack mansion with Sentinel Prime Peter Hale, who Stiles has an enormous crush on.

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Beautiful Like Birds by Whispering_Sumire

"Stiles?" he asks, turning on the light, and Stiles looks at him- eyes wide, a flicker of utter devotion and heartbreaking joy passing his features before his whole face crumples and-

"Daddy?"

John has never seen his son like this, or maybe he has, when Claudia died, but it's different somehow, more, and terrifying because he has no idea why. He's closed half the distance between them before he even has time to think it through, but it doesn't matter because Stiles has bridged the rest and flung himself into John's arms.

He falls apart like that, holding onto John so tightly that it's hard to breathe, but he can't care about that right now because his son is sobbing and chanting "Daddy," desperately into his shoulder.

[Or, the one where Stiles goes back in time to save the world, and surprisingly, survives to tell the tale.]

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Bedtime Stories by Whispering_Sumire

"It's — growing pains. This is me getting stronger. I have evidence. I won a spar. The score is 60-1 or something but I won one. So. There."

"... I suppose some congratulations are in order?" Peter says, half-mocking drawl.

Stiles flips him off. Makes pathetic noises when all of his muscles protest at once.

A fingertip grazes his and — "Wow," Stiles breathes, dazed, as his pain begins drifting away on a cotton candy cloud of childish-shiver ecstasy. "Don't stop. Do not ever stop."

"That's quite a request. And quite a unique position to be requesting it from."

Stiles lifts his head up - with miraculous ease - and glares at the middle-finger currently cosying up to Peter's black-veined pointer. He feels dangerously close to pouting. He doesn't want to lose the werewolf-mojo, but Peter is kind of right.

Peter heaves a sigh before Stiles can come up with something probably stupid and says, "Would you like a massage, Stiles?"

[And maybe this is where their love story started, or maybe it started with breaking and entering and a few pranks, or maybe it started when they first locked eyes on one another. However it started — here's how it goes.]

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Let Me Run Away With You by Whispering_Sumire (Steterek)

"So," Peter says, after an hour or so of driving in tense silence, "I assume we're going back to your beloved Beacon Hills?"

"No," Stiles tells him, without even looking up from the restorative paste he's administering to Derek's wounds. And isn't that surprising?

"No?"

"I took the GPS out of Roscoe and I hacked into some of your accounts to get him travel-ready. I don't care where we go Peter, but I don't want to go back to Beacon Hills," there's a desperation in his voice that makes Peter's skin crawl, though he has no idea why, "please."

"Okay," Peter agrees softly.

[Or: The one where Stiles is in a very bad place, and Peter and Derek manage to unwittingly save him from himself while he saves them from themselves.]

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Protect Me by syriala

The first time Stiles had gotten hurt for the pack, for Scott, had been by Gerard during the kanima mess. And even back then no one but Peter had noticed.

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Beauty In His Eyes by Whispering_Sumire

"Take me away," Stiles breathes when Peter opens his door.

He's soaked through, heavy rain drumming against the stiff line of his shoulders, mud cached up his pants, his arms, teeth-clacking, bone-clinking shivers wracking harshly through him. He feels cracked open, desperate, hollow, and there's a tight, blistering ache in the back of his throat begging him to cry, to spill out all his secrets, his terror, his misery.

"Alpha," he murmurs, crumbling, nearly whisked away by the harsh winds, and Peter's eyes go molten, from ice to lava in a split second, the liquid magma in those irises so entrancing that Stiles, roughly, helplessly, raggedly, repeats what can only be a benediction, "Alpha."

Peter growls, rough and low, and drags him inside, shutting the door behind him a little gentler than he'd expect, but then, Peter is always doing things gentler than he'd expect.

He fucking drowned him gentler than he would've expected, and isn't that just... his life in a nutshell.

[Or: Peter is protective and violent, Stiles is fucked up but surviving, and they elope to canada to see the northern lights.]

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love is the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe by lavenderlotion

He's had a day. A...just a really challenging day. Not all days are bad, especially not lately, but. Hormones suck. Testosterone sucks. Sure, it's the best thing that's ever happened to him, but his face won't stop breaking out and his voice won't stop breaking and Stiles' body has been aching for the last three days. He got into another fight with his dad which is just...it is what it is.

But he needs a break, and Peter has always meant easy bantering and, more importantly, safety.

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Breathing You In by lavenderlotion

“Good morning, kiddo,” his dad said, and the words hurt.

All Stiles wanted to do was step forward and let his dad hug him, allow his father to give him comfort. His father's hugs had always been all-encompassing, the way he would fold himself around Stiles and hold him as tightly as he could.

Stiles stepped around him, careful not to let foreign skin touch anything that was special to him.

Anything he loved.

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The Devil You Know by Twisted_Mind

He’s so tired, in every way it’s possible to be tired. He tried going for a walk tonight to prevent a panic attack, and ended up being rescued, dazed and bleeding, by Peter Hale. There are so many things wrong with that sentence he doesn’t even know where to start. Panic attacks. Being stuck inside his brain sucking so hard he needed to be alone and moving. The sense of relief that came with crashing into Peter. He shouldn’t be okay with this. He didn’t give Peter permission to sleep in his bed. His dad will be home soon. Peter’s more than a decade older than him. Peter can’t be trusted.

But he’s tired, and this feels so, so good.

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Your Bruises Drive Me Insane by 100percentfluffster

They always seemed to forget that Stiles was human. In some manners at least. Scott and Derek always went on about how he was too fragile to be helpful. That he was a liability and the weak link of the Pack, but that awareness of his fragility seemed to always disappear when it came to their own aggression.

A story of how Peter notices the way the Pack treats Stiles and does everything he can to step between Stiles and further harm.

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Weak by syriala

Stiles just wanted to sleep. His head was hurting, and he was pretty sure he had more than one cracked rib, and maybe even a cracked cheekbone. He couldn’t be sure, not without an x-ray but he wouldn’t go to the hospital. His dad was already worried enough, Stiles didn’t need to add this to his list.

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Drooling by syriala

Stiles was exhausted when he entered Peter’s apartment. School had been hell, lacrosse practice had been brutal, and all Stiles wanted to do was sleep. But there was a new threat in town and he and Peter needed to do some research.

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Looking After You by Slayer_of_Destiny

Can Peter be a chance for Stiles, can Stiles be a second chance for Peter? When Peter offers Stiles a relationship will the younger man take the chance with the werewolf?

[marism-tr]

Quick question curious new tr fan here bc you’re one of the very first tr blogs i followed and i think you’re nice enough to answer this. how can you like the haitanis even tho they’re basically worthless and useless characters in tr? No offense I know they’re not special in anything at all lmao even angry folds them ew so can you tell me what’s so good in them aside from fanarts? I was just shook bc many women are simping over them here?? how can people stan them like they even have no redeeming qualities and i felt pity for better written characters🤦🏻

Hi, I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt that the condescending tone in your ask was unintentional and despite how the phrasing of it can come off as rude, you're genuinely curious on the fandom hype around the Haitani Brothers. Though I do ask if that was the case, to use a tone indicator such as /gen and /lh in future asks to me or others, mainly because the "no offense" alone is not enough to convey the actual tone behind the ask. Here's a link to a list of tone indicators for a list of commonly used ones, but I believe there are more than the ones mentioned: https://toneindicators.carrd.co/#masterlist.

And honestly, there's no simple answer to it, anyone can like them for their own reasons. It can be as simple as "they're hot" or as complex as "i relate to them on a ____ level", or even a mix of these, and it's all valid.

I can only speak for my own reasons on why I like them: and number one. they're hot, point blank lmao. I don't think there's any denying that for me, and your mileage may vary on this opinion. Number two, I'm assuming you mean "useless" characters because they don't play an "essential" role in the plot, but honestly, they're side characters, so I don't really expect them to make game-changing moves plot-wise. (THOUGH THIS IS ALWAYS WELCOME KEN WAKUI). But it's impossible to expect every character that appears in a series to have a huge role plot-wise so as side characters, I think they fulfill that role perfectly. Nice eye-candy but we still get enough glimpses of their personality and backstory through the series that leaves a lot open to interpretation which is the fun part for many people (including me). It's exploring their personality, backstory, and wild interactions with others, whether it be through headcanons, fics, and fanart. That's so exciting??? Brother complex??? Possessive types??? Interactions with other Bonten and Tenjiku members??? What we got were crumbs, but amazing people in the fandom took those crumbs and built a whole 5-star restaurant dedicated to the Haitani's and that's why you're gonna see me in there eating everything up.

Third. I would kill to be in a Haitani Sandwich.