#Stomp me Sunshine🥺

[li-lai]

Oh Satan, these boots...

I've been drawing these boots for two weeks, someone kill me, please?

[euno11a]

i want something sweeeeet maybe girl happy father jk?🥺

Cho-Hee was turning two, Jungkook’s pride and joy (apart from you of course), and it was safe to say you and Jungkook were running around the house, trying to make everything perfect.

“Wait, where’s the streamers? Jungkook, I asked you to put the streamers up!” You called from the dining room, looking at the empty window that should’ve been filled with frilly, pink streamers.

You heard a few grumbles, footsteps nearing as you laid out some snacks and appetizers for the guests when they arrived. “I got them, baby,” He said quickly, placing the bag of streamers into the table before grabbing your waist and kissing your cheeks.

You both had been under stress to make sure everything was perfect for your little girl, wanting to give her nothing but the best. Most decorations were put up as she was down for her nap, sleeping soundly in her bed upstairs. When the cries rang through the house, it was clear that everything would take just a little longer to put together.

Once you got her dressed and put her hair into two tiny pigtails, you carried her down on your hip, her little smile growing 10x when she saw her dad finishing with the balloons. A squeal echoed through the hall followed by a constant call of ‘Dada!’ Sometimes you thought that your husband loved your daughter more than you - but how could he not? From the moment you told him you were pregnant he was all over your stomach, kissing it and talking to it. But when he found out he was having a girl…his life before seemed miserable compared to what it would be when she came into the world.

It was a tradition he started, calling her his beautiful joy, that is. That is was how you settled with the name Cho-Hee. It meant beautiful joy in Korean. And your little girl was Jungkook’s constant joy. “Bug! Look who’s all grown up! My pretty little princess…” He smiled, taking her from you, leaning close after. “Please tell me she’s gonna stop growing.”

All you could do was laugh and shake your head, watching your baby girl cling to her daddy and smile up at him like a ray of sunshine. “You know she’s not gonna stop growing, Kook.”

more grumbles escaped him, leaning towards you, nuzzling into your neck. He pressed a kiss to the skin just under your ear, nipping it softly. “Guess we’ll just have to make more.” He smirked, his other arm coming to wrap around your waist.

“How about we focus on the party then talk later?” You suggested, watching how he stomped but agreed, kissing you gently before walking away with your daughter. They would always be your joy.

[nixie-writes]

Could i please get headcanons for saint peter x gn sheep winner (romantic pls) 🥺🥺🥺

Oh my god my baby, my husband, the sole reason I would want to be an angel if I were in the HH universe

-when you died, you were being chased by shepherd dogs, and you tripped on a stone and fell in a row of escaping sheep. One of them stomped on your head.

-you were sitting in a holding room, complete with the comfiest bed you'd ever laid your head on, a scent of honeysuckle in the air and some wafers and wine sitting on a table. You remembered the part about breaking bread and all that, but you were still confused. What was this about?

-a soft knock at the door caught your attention. From beyond the door a male voice spoke, "your sentencing is due, bring your bread and wine." You did as you were told and stood in front of a pedestal, waiting for...someone? Something?

-a good 5 minutes passed before an angel approached the pedestal, sipping from his coffee and looking through a book. The unnamed angel next to you cleared their throat, and the angel with the book jerked in surprise.

-"oh...OH! I didn't know we were expecting someone so soon. Your name?" The angel inquired of you. He had the sweetest voice, and he looked so friendly.

-"Um [Y/N]...?" Your response was more of a question than an answer. Was that still your name?

-"Mhm, mhm...Oh, here you are!" He looked back up at you, grinning ear to ear. "Welcome to Heaven!" He exclaimed before opening a pearly gold gate and allowing you entrance.

-as you slowly walked into heaven, the angel followed you in. "My name is Peter, I allow good people - like you - to enter Heaven. I'll be giving you a guide through Heaven so if you'll just follow me," he rambled on excitedly. You smiled to yourself. You could get to like this guy.

-and now we're up to speed. Now you were resting on your bed in your home. No rent, no utilities, no bills whatsoever. Money didn't exist here. It was relieving.

-you perked up, your little sheep ears angling around, as Peter finally came home from a long day. He never told you about his work, he deemed it unimportant. You were just glad to be by his side when it got exhausting.

-Saint Peter, though you just called him Peter, dropped his keys on the table next to the door and approached your room. The door was wide open. Peter flopped to the bed, groaning. He must be exhausted.

-you nosed him until he lifted his head up, his baby blue eyes clouded with drowsiness. "Hm?...oh it's you. Good evening sunshine." He greeted, smiling at you. You giggled, rubbing his back. "You get some sleep, I'll talk to someone tomorrow about giving you a break," you whispered and curled up against him, your wool keeping him warm.

(Sorry this isn't super romantic, it's my first time writing for Saint Peter and I need to get a grasp for his personality in my writing. I hope you enjoyed!)

[ruushes]

finally picked up karlach last night and she keeps being like ‘when are we gonna go stomp those guys 🥺’ babygirl sweetheart sunshine love of my life i would do anything for you but we are literally level three, i went up there and the game gave me a tutorial on how to run away from combat 😭

[theharddeck]

I would die for some ⭐ directors (writers) commentary on some part of your love is the love I need. please?? 🥺💗

-@hangmanssunnies

of course, angel!! we'll go with chapter 2, when Cross forgets to let Coyote know that she made it okay and he panics and comes to her apartment to check in on her-- this one got kinda long so under the cut!

send me a ⭐ for director’s commentary on a fic of mine

“Wrong apartment,” you called, hoping they’d realize their mistake soon.  “Cross, come on, open up.” You froze, recognizing that voice.

Okay what I love here is that Javy isn't messing around. he is WORRIED about his girl and writing this i could feel his anxiety. golden retriever, easy going, smile-like-sunshine Javy is almost snapped here bc he is worried and like doesn't that just make your heart flutter?? when a calm guy gets worried, it makes you feel so cared for, and protected, and like you matter so much to them, and i love it. 

...You shoved your arms into the shirt as you struggled into some pajama shorts on your way to the door. “What are you doing here?” you asked before the door was opened, and even then, only wide enough for your head to poke through. Javy was leaning against the door frame, arms braced on either side of it, and you noticed his shoulders relaxed a bit when he saw you.

I'm such a slut for a door lean. But here, Javy's bracing himself is just another tell of his anxiety; he's literally bracing himself to stay calm. I love how clearly Javy is telegraphing that he's worried about her. And he had to see her to believe it! He's heard her call out to him/he knows she's in there, but I love that we get to see that he neeeds to reassure himself with the sight of her. I think that's really important for Cross, too, since she's all in her head about what's real and what isn't.

“You’re okay?” he asked, his eyes running over you, seemingly scanning for some nonexistent injury. “What?” you blinked. “Yeah, I’m fine, what…” All at once, you remembered the promise you’d made to his mother, and your phone charging in the other room, and how long it’d been since you’d gotten into the car at Balboa. You looked up at Javy, clocking the relief and stress warring in his expression. 

he's!!! so!! worried!!! two-word sentences aren't normally his speed, but he's on one-track right now, and just needs that reassurance. I love how intent he is, how he needs contextual, visual, and spoken confirmation that she's okay.

“I’m sorry,” you said, your nose wrinkling. “I just got carried away with stuff and—” “Is that my shirt?” Javy interrupted you, and you looked down.  It was his shirt.  You’d grabbed it out of the tumbled load in the dryer, which you now remembered was one of the last dogfight football loads.

I wrote this scene, and it still makes me squeal lol. I love that what final jolts Javy out of his protective frame of mind is his possessive side?? like he's so out of his normal character with worry, then his brain resets when he sees his girl in his clothes lol it's darling.

I also love this insight into Cross' character, that she'd just casually do laundry for the rest of the team? i like this act of service moment she has, and we can really see how hard she's trying to get along with the rest of the team.

“It was the first one I grabbed,” you said, quickly.  Javy didn’t say anything, but his hands did drop from the door so he could cross them across his chest. And he was smirking, damn it, something that should be annoying or at least not attractive, but it was, and it made you want to stomp your foot. 

smug!!! javy!!! fuck me gently with a chainsaw, ya know?? if that man ever smirked at me, I'd evaporate on the spot. stupid greg tarzan davis, being seventy different kinds of perfect. i love that now that he's moved from protective, to possessive, to smug, we see the side of him we're familiar with re-emerging. confident, handsome, pleased Javy. god i love him.

[pinkiepiebones]

Ashes to Ashes

A fix-it fic for a friend.

It was over. It is over.

Robert looked at his calendar with a sense of awe. It had been almost a full year since he left his last boss and relationship. Both were unfortunately one and the same- Count Dracula. After a century or so of existing within the shadow of the vampire, Robert, like the many plants that filled his windowsill, yearned for sunshine. He had accomplished a lot in a nearly-year's time- he got a job, he started dating a human person, he adopted a cat, and he moved (one should not live in the same city where one chopped one's former master into little pieces, encased those pieces in concrete, and dumped those pieces into the city's sewer system, you know). He had also, along with the help of his wonderful friend Rebecca Quincey, burned all of the artifacts of his former life. And the abandoned hospital in which said artifacts had been stashed. (One cannot start a new chapter of one's life if one is worried about people finding one's fingerprints on the bodies one supplied to one's vampire boss/lover, you know).

Really, things were great.

Until the dreams started.

Robert would wake with a start from nightmares in which Dracula had reformed and sought revenge. Dracula invaded his mind, scouring, pulling memories and information and sneering and judging, threatening. Dracula sank his claws into Robert's sunny mind and promised in the same breath that things would be different,better next time and that he would destroy every shred of happiness Robert had cultivated for himself.

"He won't come back," Robert's incredibly sweet and understanding lover assured him. "Vampires need their native dirt, right? So even if he rebuilds himself, somehow, he's kinda fucked."

"Very fucked," Robert sighed into his lover's chest. He smiled. All was well in his world.

Until he woke with a jolt at 2:36AM and texted Rebecca "THE COFFIN"

Rebecca texted back, "It's the middle of the night 😫"

"We never destroyed his coffin

"It was in the Lobo's compound

"It's lined with dirt Rebecca HE CAN COME FOR US 🥺😰🫣😵💀👀😱"

Rebecca got up and grumpily walked down the hall to Robert's room. The two had found rooms for rent in a house owned by a friend of Rebecca's family. They were at opposite ends of a hallway, so Rebecca had to resist the urge to stomp, lest she wake their housemate. She knocked quietly but somehow managed to convey her annoyance. Robert struggled out of his bedding and opened the door and ushered Rebecca inside.

"Okay," Rebecca sighed, still annoyed (but Robert's cat purring in her lap was relieving some of that annoyance), "what about the coffin and the dirt?"

"Vampires need to rest in, or on, their native soil," Robert explained with a tone someone might use when explaining, say, the rotation of the earth around the Sun to a ten year old child. "Dracula's coffin is lined with a thin layer of dirt from Transylvania. If, if he somehow comes back-"

"He won't, Rob."

"But if he does, if he does... He can travel in the coffin. He can seduce more familiars to transport him." Robert sat on the edge of his bed. "Oh, God, why didn't I think to destroy the coffin..."

Robert's cat hopped from Rebecca's lap to rub at Robert's shins and meow. He leaned down to pet his pet. Rebecca thought a moment.

"Teddy got the coffin into the Lobo mansion, so, if anything, it got swept up into an evidence locker." She looked at her phone. "I'll shoot a text to my ex. She works in Evidence, maybe she can track it down." A pause. "We're still on good terms. It won't be one of those bullshit 'well, what's in it for me' things."

Robert scooped his cat into his lap and gave Rebecca a sheepish, thankful smile.

Robert slept as well as he could over the next few days. He worked on his knitting projects. He untangled his cat from his knitting projects. He attended orientation meetings for volunteer work. He had dreams where Dracula had one-sided conversations at him. He read job listings. He made out with his lover. He baked cookies for his housemates. He practiced conversational Russian with his neighbor.

Three days passed. And then Rebecca rushed to him with news.

"Okay, so Stasia said she did see the coffin listed on intake forms, but, because the captain and a quarter of the force got fuckin' killed and another half quit, corrupt fucks, those who were left were like 'we don't have room for a goddamned coffin in the evidence locker' so they checked it real fast, y'know, for hidden cash or drugs. They sifted through the dirt and threw the dirt out in, in half a dozen trash bags."

She paused to take a breath, then continued reading the text.

"After they sifted and tossed all the dirt, they broke the coffin down so they could throw it in a dumpster- you can't just shove a whole coffin in a dumpster, who knew."

Rebecca smiled up at Robert. "It's destroyed, Rob. Spread out all over the New Orleans Municipal Landfill." She picketed her phone and gave her friend a playful punch in the arm. "So even if those little cubes of concrete somehow, uh, smoosh back into a vampire, there is no fuckin' way he can get out of Louisiana."

Robert tapped at his temple. "He's still connected to me, unfortunately."

Rebecca shrugged. "I think we all have an obnoxious voice from the past in our heads. You just gotta remind yourself, you're still here. You're alive. You survived. He can't do anything to you now except, what, bitch and moan in your dreams?" She made a face. "Just fill your dreams with better things. He'll quiet down and give up eventually."

Robert smiled. "You're right."

"Well, yeah. I'm always right."

[mythicalthing]

You are a very special person and you matter a lot to a lot of people. You constantly bring joy and laughter and sunshine into the world. I wanted to let you know that you’ve had a positive impact on my life because most people only hear the negative. Things don’t have to be big to make a difference to people. You once made my stop crying from sadness and made me cry with laughter because your poop stomping story popped up on my suggested posts. You have a very kind heart.

Thank you for being here 💕

Thank you so so much for sending this 🥺 I'm having a weird day where I'm just feeling super off so I can't tell you how much I appreciate this. I'm so glad to have been able to help you feel better even for a tiny moment. 💜

[raccoon-eyed-rebel]

I am so beyond excited it's finally here (even though I've already read it), because now I get to tell you exactly what I think of it in front of all of Tumblr, and I am hyped!!!!!

First of all: I still can't believe that me asking for a biker sandwich turned into this. When I asked you that, I expected a threesome, not this adorable little polycule, and I am so beyond fucking grateful for it! 🥺❤️

And you didn't just give me this goodness, you gave me 10k worth of it! Again: eternally grateful! Thank you bestie!!! ❤️

I know you struggled to write this, but it turned out to be so goddamn beautiful! (Now that I know wonderful things happen outside of your comfort zone, you better watch out 😈)

Now, let's get in there. Let's really get in there!!! Because it deserves it!!!

Spoilers under the cut

Now, for that first bit... (We're gonna be quoting a lot of stuff later, don't worry!) You know I hate angst. (For someone who hates angst, I sure write a lot of it, I know...)

And I hated this angst more than anything because the whole time I'm sitting here like: "YOU ALL LIKE EACH OTHER YOU FUCKING RIDICULOUS BUNCH OF RIDICULOUS FUCKS, NOW KISS!"

But nooooooo you had to go out and make me wait like... what? 5000 words?? Until that finally happened????

Now... Let's take a look at my favorite bits, okay?

So you got up and walked into the woods, trying to bring yourself to reason.

I still think 'bringing yourself to reason' is an interesting way of saying 'jerking off'. Just saying.

You changed into dry clothes, but the guys decided to just switch to new shorts, neither of them bothering to put on a shirt.

NO. I want to thank you for the mental image BUT I WON'T BECAUSE I STILL WON'T GET DICK FOR SO LONG IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY! I HATE YOU (affectionate)

You even arranged some fairy lights on the ceiling, making it look more romantic and comfy.

Did I ever tell you about my insane love for fairy lights, or was this a lucky guess? Literally... The quickest way to my heart is with fairy lights and I love that they're in here... (Please let the big 3 people bed in the end have a metal frame I can wrap fairy lights around... Also very useful for tying people up, just saying.)

“Who the hell bails out of the opportunity to lick you clean?”

Idk? I know I fucking wouldn't??? Bring me those honey-covered abs, boy... Or I'll just lick his dick with no honey involved that's also fine.

“We’re working on it, babe!” he told you with a wink.

adsjkfalsdkfjladjkfl WE SURE ARE NOW!!!!!

You feared you wouldn't find sleep at all, but this storm of feelings had brought exhaustion with it, and you fell asleep shortly after your shameful rapture.

You know I think this is a great line, and I know I already squealed over it when I read this for the first time, but adlskfja;ldkf I love this so much!!!!!

This pained expression in his eyes, full of longing and desire, it wasn't meant for you. It was all for Mike.

Poor little baby... Let Mike kiss it better... NOW!~!!!! (But noooooooooooooo we're still waiting....)

To your shock, Nina started to laugh. Not the sad, sarcastic chuckle you deserved but her bright, joyful laughter that made you call her your ray of sunshine.

Melot... Such a masochistic, hurt little puppy... This just actually feels so fucking in character for him it's not even funny. It's okay, Mel, you can't help it... You don't deserve anything bad, even if I wasn't on board with this 🥺❤️❤️

“If we’re lucky, we can share our love. And if we aren’t, we can share our heartache."

10/10, love this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You bit down a sarcastic chuckle. "You are already doing too much."

I already squealed over this one as well.... adsl;kfjas;ldk It's so good. A) Sarcastic chuckles are my favorite. B) It's such a don't-take-this-hint-please kind of hint... I bet if anyone had asked him what he meant he would have responded with a sulky 'doesn't matter' or 'nevermind' and have stomped off like an angry teenager.

That’s when Mel rushed forward. His mouth was on Mike’s before you could even blink. It looked awkward, there were noses brushing against each other, teeth clicking, as they were trying to find the right position, but in the end it was the sweetest kiss you had ever witnessed.

AWKWARD FIRST BOY KISS HECK YEAH!!!!! I love this so much. And I'm so glad you put it in there. It's like... Such a sweet first kiss, and so much to worry about and everyone's a li'l insecure about it and whatnot... I love it, it's great <3

Turning your attention to Nina, you pulled on the strings to undo her bikini top and both Mike and you grabbed a handful of her tits.

Well yes.... They did that. They really just... And nobody expected anything else, right? And if they did expect something else.... Well that's on them, then.

"This is heaven! Boobies and dick, all for me!" You were totally in love with this stupid dork.

Oh, Mikey...... *shakes head* *also grins like crazy*

Wait? Did you have two boyfriends now? Didn’t matter.

YES IT DOES MATTER!!!!! AND YES. MINE. BOTH MINE. ALL MINE. MINE.

"Wow, did that hurt? That’s cool! When did you get that? Does it do anything for you during sex? Can I touch it?" she blurted out, making you laugh.

I can't describe how much I love that this actually pretty much verbatim made it in here, because holy mcfucking hell. Like I told you.... I mean who doesn't have this reaction when all of a sudden faced with the first pierced dick they've ever seen? Like??? I mean this is what I would do.

And then that sweet SWEET ending... That's more of a cliffhanger, really...

I am absolutely going to annoy you into the grave about the blowjob contest, and whatever fun little drabble you have planned for the three of us because aldskfja;ldskfj I need more of these boys I just legitimately love them so much and I can't thank you enough for writing this

xoxoxoxoxoxoxo Rodent bestie ❤️❤️

Hearts Too Big

Modern AU Melot (Tristan&Isolde) x OFC x Mike (Hellraiser)

summary: Nina goes on a camping trip with her boyfriend Mel and his cute neighbor Mike. Plenty of feelings - that’s the whole plot 

warnings: alcohol and drug use, vaginal fingering, anal fingering (F/M receiving) oral (F/M, M/F, M/M ), vaginal sex, anal sex (F receiving), double penetration

word count: 10,4k (sorry!)

Inspo boards

A/N: I told @raccoon-eyed-rebel (in a tumblr post that I can’t find anymore) that I had plans on making Mikey her partner in Ray Of Sunshine. This exploded into a whole universe of its own in our heads (we share our brains from time to time) and you will get a lot of biker boys in the future because I know Nina won’t stop asking for more. This one got quite big, quite queer and quite Nina-indulgent. It’s Melot and Mikey, it’s bi and it’s polyamorous, so if that’s not for you, feel free to NOT read it. And if that doesn’t draw you off, enjoy!  This one was really hard for me to write, took me a month, I went through highest highs and lowest lows. And I feel both excited and anxious posting it. So please, more than ever, tell me what you think about it! I need feedback for this one, every word from you will mean the world to me!

Not a good idea! Not a good idea at all. Nervously, you gazed at the hands of your boyfriend, drumming on the steering wheel to the beat of the song that was playing. His eyes lit up as he met yours through the rearview mirror, and your heart stopped for a beat. You were still so madly in love with Mel.

But then you turned your head to the passenger seat, where Mikey sat. His feet were folded under his cute butt as he tried to make sense of the map that lay in his lap. 

You had really tried not to crush on him. But soon after he moved into the apartment next to Mel, you knew you had no chance. It was absolutely impossible not to fall for him. Which meant you were screwed. Well, until yesterday you had at least thought you were safe, just ogling Mike from afar and maybe sometimes including him in your little daydreams. Until Mel told you about that ugly break up between Mike and his boyfriend that had left him crying in the hallway. Mel wanted to cheer him up. They had become friends and Mel wanted to be there for him. And this meant Mel asked you to take Mike with you on your trip along the coast. 

You had been planning it for weeks. Mel had bought the old camper van, you both spent your free time working on it to make it more comfy. You had planned every segment of the trip. And most of all, you had planned where you wanted to fuck. Because, to be honest, the main purpose of this whole trip was to fuck Mel the whole day and night everywhere you were going to stop. That wouldn’t be happening now.

You said no at first. Not only because you would rather not cancel the main activity that you had planned, even more so because you were panicking at the thought of having to spend days in a small car together with those two. You wouldn’t be able to hide how much you were attracted to Mike. And you couldn’t hurt Mel. 

In the end, your brain decided to stop working when Mel gave you this look of a sad puppy that you could never resist and you agreed. Mel had asked Mike to join you and the boys were soon making the last preparations for your tour. You sat next to them and just watched them talking and laughing. Yes, you were definitely screwed. All you could think of was kissing them. Both! 

You stared at the map in front of you. Not that you really tried to find the right direction. You just needed to keep your eyes from Mel and Nina. Maybe it wasn’t your best idea to agree to join them. But to be fair, you hadn’t had your best day yesterday. Why did you just always manage to destroy every relationship you had? You really liked Will. You tried to make it work. But Will soon got jealous. And rightfully so. Why couldn’t you just stop thinking about others? About Mel. About Nina. Your heart was just too big for one person. 

However, going on a trip with the exact two people who were, unbeknownst to them, responsible for your break-up, was probably one of the worst decisions you had ever made. Now it was too late. Somehow you were going to make it work. Hopefully, without making a fool of yourself and without ruining another relationship. 

A hand brushing over your thigh got you out of your thoughts. You sucked in some air in surprise and raised your gaze to Mel. 

“Could you please hand me a bottle of water, Mike?” Mel looked at you, and it took you a second to comprehend that you were supposed to do something. Right! Getting some water for Mel. You turned to the back of the van, where Nina’s head was sunken onto the side of the car. She looked too cute, her mouth slightly open as she was sleeping. Now that explained why Mel had asked you for water and not Nina who was sitting next to the cooler. You needed to crawl back to reach it. And as you did so you couldn’t hold yourself back, you brushed some strands of hair from Nina’s face, your fingers lingering probably a little too long on her soft skin.

As you handed the water to Mel, your hands touched for a moment. Your heart dropped a beat and there was this fluttery feeling in your stomach that you knew far too well. Oh no, it was getting worse. You were going to fuck this up badly.

You couldn’t be happier. You exchanged looks with Nina, sitting in the back seat, humming along with the music. Then you moved your head to watch Mike as he ruffled his nose, scanning the map. You had no idea why Mike was so focused on the map at all, you knew the directions you had to take. But you didn’t complain because you really liked how your friend looked so much happier than he had yesterday. Something about seeing Mike next to you made you feel excited, you just couldn’t put your finger on what it was exactly.

You stopped around midday at a small parking lot in the middle of nowhere. Nina had told you that there had to be a beautiful lake with a waterfall nearby, and you decided that this should be the spot to take your lunch break. The three of you packed some food and water in your backpacks and went on your way to find the lake. It took you only a few minutes of walking. Nina spread a blanket on the grass, and you all sat down cross-legged, munching on your sandwiches. Mikey jabbered without a pause, making Nina laugh. You leaned back onto your arms and closed your eyes, taking in the warmth of the sunlight, the smell of moss and wood, the gurgling sounds of the waterfall, Mike’s deep voice and your girlfriend’s bright laughter. It was just perfect. 

After you had finished your lunch, Nina took off her shoes and strode along the way through the shallow waters on the shore. You took the opportunity alone with Mike to check on him. The whole day you had been wondering if he was doing okay. Well, as okay as someone could be the day after they got their heart broken. He was a lot calmer than usual, and you really hoped that he didn’t regret coming with you. You put your hand on Mike’s shoulder. “How are you? Can you cope with me and Nina?” You nodded over to your girlfriend who was trying to make pebbles jump over the water. 

Mike looked at you through his lashes and smiled. Or attempted to smile because somehow it looked odd. Not his usual cute beam.

Fuck! What were you supposed to say? ‘I’m falling hard for you AND your girlfriend?’ That wouldn’t be smart. So you just nodded. 

“Yeah, it’s fine. I really appreciate that you try to distract me. And it’s working.” Working a little too well, to be fair. You turned to watch Nina. She was so cute, attempting to skip stones over the surface of the lake. And she was giving you a nice view every time she bent down to grab another pebble. You’d better get back to Mel. He was watching his girlfriend, too and the look on his face was just so adorable, you could kiss him right here and now. Damn it, Mikey, what made you think spending a whole weekend with the two of them would be anything but a disaster? You were desperately trying to think of something else when a gush of cold water startled you, making you and Mel both jump up in surprise. Nina was snickering, proud of herself for making both men scream like school girls. But as you started to run into the lake, she screamed herself and tried to get away from you. Mel followed foot and you both chased her down, ending up in a tangle of limbs and giggles when both of you finally lunged for her. 

When you stood up again, all three of you were laughing and spluttering. And your heart was about to burst. Having them both in your arms was just the best feeling ever. 

If you didn’t want to wreck another relationship, you had to retreat. You stepped back, waddling towards the shore and sat down on the grass. A heavy lump formed in your stomach as you watched Mel and Nina. They were laughing and kissing and running their hands all over each other’s bodies. It was the most beautiful thing ever and yet, it crushed you to look at it. 

You pulled your wet shirt over your head and dropped it next to you. Mel and Nina’s kisses were getting more intense and your body reacted to it. Carefully you tried to adjust your pants, which wasn’t really successful as they were dripping wet, too. So you got up and walked into the woods, trying to bring yourself to reason.

You had noticed that Mike was leaving you alone, and you wondered what he was thinking. It wasn’t very empathetic of Mel and you to give Mike such a show while he was trying to get over his heartache. It was just so hard not to get handsy with Mel when he was standing so close to you, completely wet.

You pushed Mel away from diving his head into your cleavage. He pouted at you but as he saw the concerned look on your face, he understood. 

“We better get going,” he just said and turned to walk back to the shore. He was still hard, and you just hated to see him leave like this, but you knew it was the right thing to do. When you had packed everything, Mike was back too, and you headed back to the van.

You changed into dry clothes, but the guys decided to just switch to new shorts, neither of them bothering to put on a shirt.

Great! So now you were not only stuck with your boyfriend and your crush, no, now you had to endure them half naked for the rest of your ride. Which luckily didn’t take too long, and somewhere along the way you even managed to think of something other than being sandwiched between the two of them. 

You had picked out a small secluded cove for the stop of the night. Mel and Mike went to gather some wood for a campfire. Meanwhile, you rearranged the van to build comfortable beds for Mel and you and Mike. The pop top roof was meant to be your bedroom and Mike got the back of the van to himself. You even arranged some fairy lights on the ceiling, making it look more romantic and comfy. 

As the boys got back, you all worked together to make yourself some pasta for dinner. And after that, you spent the evening at the fire, talking and laughing. 

At some point, Mel took his guitar and started to play. You leaned your head on his shoulder and stretched your legs over Mikey’s thighs. You didn’t even think about what you were doing. It just felt natural and somehow domestic. 

After two beers and a shared joint, Mike got all talkative again, telling you the most ridiculous stories about his love life. You hung on every word he spoke, and Mel did the same. You cuddled together around the fire and everything just felt perfect.

“And then I rubbed a whole glass of honey all over my body, from my neck down to my toes. I was completely covered with that sticky mess. Don’t ask me what I was thinking because I wasn’t! And then she sent me a text that she wouldn’t come over. So, I had ruined my phone, and it took me the entire night to get myself and the bedroom rid of that sticky shit. Advice from me: Don’t overdo things for food play!” You giggled. “Who the hell bails out of the opportunity to lick you clean?” The words were out of your mouth before you could think. You bit your lip in regret, but the guys just laughed at your comment.

Mike cocked his head. “I think I am talking way too much. What about your most stupid sex accidents? I want to hear, please!” Mike was just as successful as Mel at making the most adorable puppy eyes as he looked at you two.

Mel snorted: “Not nearly as entertaining as yours, Mike, but I once tried my best to show my dominance and threw that girl onto the bed only to break my toe on the bed frame the next second. So I was curled on the floor, crying like a baby, instead of manhandling her. Ruined the mood pretty quickly!” All three of you chuckled at that before the eyes of both boys turned to you expectantly.

You turned away shyly, not wanting to appear boring. “I don’t really have anything to tell,” you admitted. “I am not that experienced in this area.” You felt the heat crawling up your neck and ears.

Mel sensed your discomfort and pulled you closer in his arms. “We’re working on it, babe!” he told you with a wink

You knew it wasn't going to be easy. But in no way had you expected how much this whole trip would mess with your heart. There was only so much longing a man could handle. And this was too much. 

You had to focus on every word, on every movement tonight, not to let the affection you felt for Mel and Nina show. Maybe you weren't trying hard enough. The way your heart started racing when Nina put her feet in your lap. And the way Mel looked into your eyes as you tried to hide your feelings by telling all these stupid stories. Surely, they must have seen how much you felt for them?

As you lay in your bed and stared into the darkness, you debated with yourself whether you should open up about your feelings. But did you really want to risk your friendship? Their relationship? No, you had to suffer in silence.

You chuckled sadly as you recognized the sounds coming from the roof. They were trying to be quiet. But of course, they couldn't be so careful that they were completely silent while fucking in an old camper van. There were the creaks of the old vehicle, the stifled moans, the small giggles. You imagined what it would be like to join them. It wasn't difficult, you had pictured them in your head before. And after this day, where you were able to watch them and feel them… It was easy. 

Your hand slipped into your boxers. It wrapped around your hard cock, and you started to stroke yourself slowly, with a tight grip. It was hardly enough to still your desire, but you could at least ease a little of the tension that had been building up the whole day. Nina’s small whimpers shot straight into your guts. 

Then there was this grunt that must have escaped Melot's lips. You tried to hold back your own sounds of pleasure as you rubbed your thumb over your leaking tip, spreading the beads of pre-cum all over your dick. You thought of how their bodies slammed into each other. How Nina's wonderful tits bounced as Mel rutted into her. You pictured yourself being part of it. How you would lap at her core, how you would kiss him and let him taste his girlfriend on your tongue. How you would tremble when his hands finally touched you. 

Shit, you had lost all control, panting heavily as you looked down at the mess you had made all over your chest. Surely, you had been too loud. 

But you could still hear them. Maybe they hadn't noticed, in their own euphoria.

You feared you wouldn't find sleep at all, but this storm of feelings had brought exhaustion with it, and you fell asleep shortly after your shameful rapture.

You almost fell asleep at the fire, snuggled against Mel and Mike. You felt so happy, so cared for. Your heart was full, it felt…complete.

Mel had taken you back to bed at some time. And as you climbed up to the mattress on the roof you were immediately awake again, hungry for Mel's touch. You needed him now.

As you pressed your palm against the semi hard cock in his boxers, he hissed. 

“We need to be quiet!” he told you, only to groan once more, when your fingers circled over the sensitive spot on his frenulum. Happy to draw this reaction out of him, you giggled.

You freed his cock, which was far from semi by now. His boxers were already ruined from the pre-cum that leaked from his slit.

With soft, open-mouthed kisses you descended from Mel's lips, moving over his whole chest until you reached your destination. Your tongue darted out to lick at what was left of the salty evidence of his arousal.

Closing your lips around his swollen tip, you started to move your head up and down, your cheeks hollowed. You would never get used to how good he felt in your mouth. Your hand came to aid, wrapping around his shaft, close to his root and mirroring your movements.

His muscles tensed with every little bit of sensation you gave him. 

The air in the tent was damp, and sweat was running down your spine. You stopped for a moment, thought you heard something, but you didn't notice anything now.

Melot guided you to look at him. He gave you a pleading look and hooked his finger, silently telling you to get up to him.

When your faces were pressed against each other again, he whispered in your ear:

“I need to fuck you so badly, baby!”

You happily obliged and straddled his thighs. It wasn't easy to move in the cramped space of the van. When the car creaked under your actions, you suppressed a giggle. 

After finally finding a comfortable position, you raised your hip and sank down again, this time with Mel’s cock stretching you open.

Both of you needed to move slowly, but after the constant buildup of sexual tension throughout the day, it took little to bring you pleasure. You felt every twitch, every bit of friction inside of you. And when Melot's fingers pinched your sensitive nipples you couldn't hold back some whimpers. 

You looked into Mel's eyes, his face glowing from sweat in the shine of the fairy lights. His self-control was just as close to being shattered as yours. 

Leaning back, you found a new angle that hit you exactly where you needed him. The rhythm to which you moved your hips got faster. You were almost there. Your hand ran up Mel's inner thigh until they reached his balls. They were drenched in your arousal.

He clenched his jaw as you ran your fingers up and down to spread your juices even further. Leaning forwards, you found access to move your fingers briefly between his cheeks.

The sound he made as you slowly brushed over his tight entrance was almost enough to make you cum.

Your eyes met and you shared a small smile. 

Slowing down your rhythm as you tried to catch a breath, you heard him: Stifled moans, coming from below. Your pussy clenched around Mel's cock as you thought about what Mike was doing to himself. 

You had stopped moving but Melot rutted into you, jerking his hips up as hard as he could. 

Mike must have been close now, by now he had completely forgotten to stay calm. Your gaze fell upon Mel and what you saw just turned your whole world upside down. This pained expression in his eyes, full of longing and desire, it wasn't meant for you. It was all for Mike.

As you sat by the fire, you thought about your day, and you came to the conclusion that it was just perfect. Better than it could have been without Mike, like you had originally planned.

No, it felt so good to have him with you. You all had so much fun. 

When you had seen him the day before, curled up on the floor and crying, your heart broke for him. And seeing him now, laughing again. It did something to you: A warm feeling spread in your chest.

But now it was getting late. Mike had already gone to bed and Nina's head lay heavy on your chest now, too. You pulled her in your arms and carried her to the camper. As you stood at the ladder you still wondered how you could get your sleeping girlfriend up to your bed when she stirred in your arms.

“Put me down, Mel, I can walk!” Her voice was husky. You did as she told you, but when she tried to climb the ladder, you had to steady her, putting both your hands on her magnificent ass. Nothing to complain about.

The bed on top of the van was just beautiful. Nina lit up the fairy lights and dragged you down to her. 

She was very much awake again, you noticed, as she pressed her soft body against yours. 

As her hand found its way to your growing erection, you tried your best to keep quiet, not quite successful. It got even harder when she wrapped her beautiful soft lips around your cock. Pressing your heels into the mattress, you focused to keep at least a little composure not to wake Mike.

There was some rumbling down in the van and Nina stopped for a second. 

It was a perfect opportunity to guide her up to you again. You were so desperate to feel her warm, wet pussy around your cock. Luckily, she needed you as much as you needed her. 

She rode you way too slowly. Your dick craved every little bit of movement she gave you. You fought hard not to take over control and fuck her hard. Feeling for her heavy breasts and rolling her hardened buds in your fingers, also wasn't helpful to calm you down. You drank in the picture before you. She was so fucking gorgeous as she rocked her hips.

When she repositioned herself and let her hands run over your thighs, you lost it. Her fingers worked eagerly over all these sensitive spots. Spots where you hadn't been touched before. A loud moan escaped your mouth at the unfamiliar feeling. All this made you feel so needy.

Your eyes shot open as you realized what the sounds you heard, coming from below you, meant. Suddenly, there was this image of Mike in your head. You pictured him pumping his cock. You pictured his face, frowning in effort. You pictured touching him, helping him with his endeavors. Whatever it was that made you feel this way, you couldn't change it. And so, you just accepted it, as you fucked your girlfriend, thinking how desperately you wanted to kiss the man that lay in the bed below you two. 

You stared into the night and listened to the noises that Nina and Mike made in their sleep. You weren’t able to stop thinking. What were you supposed to do?

As you realized that sleep wasn't an option anyway, you decided to get up. Maybe it was easier to form some clear thoughts if you got some fresh air, away from the soft and warm body of the woman you loved.

You carefully climbed down from the roof of your van and sat down by the smoldering fire. 

By now you had accepted that there was more than just friendship you felt for Mike. But you still felt the same deep love for Nina as before. How was this supposed to work? 

There was some rustling and, before you could turn, a pair of hands ran down from your shoulders to your chest. Nina wrapped you in her arms as she sat down behind you.

"We should talk!" she whispered softly in your ear. 

"About what?" Your heart was pounding in your chest. Yet, you still hoped that she wasn’t aware of your feelings.

"About Mike!" Panic started to build in your center. So it was that obvious? After a deep inhale, you turned so you could look at Nina. You took her hands in yours and sighed. How should you even start a conversation like this? 

But you didn't have to search for words as Nina began to speak: "Melot, I saw it. What you feel for him. Your face is like an open book. And it's okay. We can't fight what we feel. Just be honest with me, okay?" She looked at you with a shy smile and big eyes. You swallowed down a sob that tried to escape you. It was never your intention to hurt anyone. But that was probably what was about to happen as soon as you started to speak.

"I didn't know, not until I heard him. And it doesn't change anything I feel for you, babe. I love you!" It sounded ridiculous and yet, it was the truth. 

To your shock, Nina started to laugh. Not the sad, sarcastic chuckle you deserved but her bright, joyful laughter that made you call her your ray of sunshine. 

"Just look at us. So happily in love, and yet we both fall for someone else. For the same guy even." Your eyes widened when you perceived the meaning of Nina's words.

“Wait! What?” you stuttered. “You feel the same? What… What’s wrong with us, Nina?” This whole situation was becoming more and more like a dream. Your whole body was shaking and your eyes searched for Nina’s in hopes that she could somehow help you out of this nightmare.

And she could: “Nothing is wrong with us, Melot. It looks as if our hearts are too big for loving just one person.” She chuckled softly. “There’s enough room for Mike to join.”

Tears gathered in the corner of your eyes as you realized that Nina wasn’t mad at you. That you wouldn’t lose her. Relief rushed through you, it felt like a heavy stone was lifted off your chest. Nina pulled you closer into her embrace and kissed away the tears that had found a way down your cheeks. 

Your voice was still trembling as you dared to speak again: “Nina, I was so scared you’d hate me! I don’t ever want to lose you!” She pressed a firm kiss onto your lips. 

“Melot, you fool, you won’t lose me. I’ve never felt so much for a person as I feel for you.” With more kisses, you tried to calm your overflowing emotions. It took you a while until you finally could get back to talking.

“But what about Mike?” You couldn’t just ignore the affection that you both had for him. 

Nina sighed and with a look on her face that told you she wasn’t nearly as sure about this as it sounded, she said: ”We need to talk to him. We should ask him if he wants to join us”

You shook your head in disbelieve. “Like what? Hey, you wanna fuck my girlfriend - and me?” Your voice cracked as you spoke the last words and panic rose in your chest once more. “Damn, that feels strange! I never…” You couldn’t end the sentence, but Nina knew what you wanted to say anyway. She pulled you closer once more and soothed you with her fingers running through your hair and the warmth of her body pressed against you. When she was convinced that you were as relaxed as one could be, who just found out that they were not as straight as they had always thought they were, she spoke again:

“Let’s take our time and see what happens. Maybe carefully test the waters. See how Mike reacts to us.” A reassuring smile spread over her pretty face. “If we’re lucky, we can share our love. And if we aren’t, we can share our heartache."

You spent way too much time hiding in the van after you woke up, not wanting to see either of them. You feared they had heard you last night and alone by thinking of it, you felt the blood rush through your ears. But that wasn’t the only cause for your retreat. You were sure you couldn’t face another day in their presence. How could you ignore your feelings? You were someone who carried their heart on their sleeve. You were someone who was expressive with their emotions. Keeping them shut away was completely against your nature. 

But, you could brood as long as you wanted, at some point, you couldn’t ignore any longer that you really, really had to pee. 

To your surprise, you found them sleeping, cuddled into blankets at the dying campfire. After you had relieved yourself, you got back to the camp. Melot and Nina were both stirring in their makeshift bed on the grass. You silently turned and decided to get more wood for the fire so you could make some much needed coffee.

When you returned with an armful of branches, Mel and Nina were both awake. They greeted you smiling, and you were grateful that, if they had noticed you tonight, they were kind enough to just ignore it.

Mel helped you to start a new fire and Nina prepared the coffee and cut some fruit.

There was an awkward silence as you all went about your work. But when you sat down on a trunk, Nina squatted down between your thighs and gazed softly at you with her beautiful brown eyes. 

"How are you doing, love?" The pet name made your heart flutter, and you didn't know how to take it. Melot stood behind you and joined the conversation: "Are you still thinking of Will?" 

You carefully chose the words for your response: "To be honest, it wasn't ever much about Will. Hell, this sounds mean, but it's the truth. We split up because I fell in love. And it obviously wasn’t Will I fell for." You closed your eyes for a second, thinking back to the awful last conversation you had had with your ex-boyfriend.

"He noticed how I looked at them, how I yearned for them." As you stared off into the distance, you didn't notice the looks that Mel and Nina exchanged with each other. 

Nina put both of her hands on your knees and slowly brushed them up and down your thighs. Her touch shot straight to your heart, and you could barely hold back the moan that threatened to escape your mouth. 

To make it even harder, Mel sank his palms onto your shoulders and massaged your tense muscles. Electric shocks ran through your body as they touched you like this. 

"Is there anything we can do for you?" Melot asked, his voice dropping. 

You bit down a sarcastic chuckle. "You are already doing too much."

You had the window rolled down and enjoyed the wind in your hair. On the outside you might have appeared calm, but there were a thousand thoughts racing through your mind. Within the last twenty-four hours, the whole idea of your relationship had changed into something new. Something that had you getting excited but also scared.

The realization of Melot’s feelings for Mike had felt like a hit in your guts for a few seconds, until you admitted to yourself that it was only fair to allow him to feel the same way you did. And not long after, you came to the conclusion that it was probably the best thing that could ever happen to you, that your man shared your crush on Mike with you. The night by the fire with Melot in your arms, you felt closer to him than ever before and though you thought it wasn’t possible, it felt like your love for this man grew even bigger. Your thoughts drifted to another scene earlier that day that made your heart jump. Mike confessed he was falling in love. He didn’t tell you with whom. But maybe your senses didn’t trick you and there was something between him and the both of you. Maybe his heart was racing just as much as yours when he touched you. And maybe the way he looked at Mel when he thought no one was watching was really the yearning you thought you recognized.

You could have just asked him, but you didn’t dare. And so Mel and you chose to just tease the hell out of Mike and wait for his reaction. Mel turned to you for a second, as you were in the passenger’s seat today, and smiled mischievously. His hand dropped to your thigh and his fingers dug into your flesh. Yeah, you should take another turn teasing Mikey, so you got up and crawled between the seats, trying to give Mike a perfect view of your cleavage as you pretended to search for something in one of the bags in the back seat. You moved as slowly as possible, brushing your fingers along Mike’s calves, making it look like it was just an accidental touch. And with satisfaction, you saw how Mike tensed at the contact. He clenched his jaw and his eyes widened just for the part of a second. Yes, he wasn’t unaffected by you. 

Mel stopped when he found another beautiful deserted beach. It was a hot day, and you decided that swimming was a better option than going for a hike. 

You changed into your bikini in the camper and as you stepped out into the sun you smiled. Mel was standing with his back to you and Mike was close to him, rubbing sunscreen onto the tattoos on your boyfriend’s skin. You joined them, taking the sunscreen tub, and you started to work on Mike’s back. He felt so good under your hands. When every bit of skin on all three of you was cared for, you made your way into the waves. Mike and Mel had fun chasing you once more. The three of you were screaming and laughing and soon enough you had found yourself in an entanglement of arms and bodies again. It was just perfect, this was how you wanted it to be, from now on, until forever.

There were hands on your waist, and you couldn’t even tell to whom they might belong. Another arm wrapped around you and tugged you down into the water. You felt lips on your neck. When you turned, you looked into the eyes of your boyfriend, and they were sparkling with joy. He pressed a firm kiss onto you and grabbed your hand. As you followed him back to the shore, you realized that in his other hand he held Mike and pulled him with you, too.

Mel dropped down onto your blanket and Mike and you both followed him. Mel moved you to straddle him and shared a deep kiss with you. You answered him, opening up, letting his tongue enter and explore you. Mel's hands cupped your breasts through the thin, wet fabric of your bikini, sending shivers down to your core. But then you heard a frustrated grunt and pulled back. Mike sat next to you with an expression that you didn’t know from him. There was a deep frown on his face and if you were to guess, you would say he looked hurt. 

When Mike saw that he got the attention of both Mel and you, he started to ramble:

“Sorry guys, I can’t take it anymore! You are both playing with my feelings! This might be fun for you, but it’s not for me. In fact, it hurts like hell. All your looks, all your touches, do you realize what they do to me? You are not helping me, all you’re doing is make me fall even harder for you two!”

That’s when Mel rushed forward. His mouth was on Mike’s before you could even blink. It looked awkward, there were noses brushing against each other, teeth clicking, as they were trying to find the right position, but in the end it was the sweetest kiss you had ever witnessed. And it was your boys who were kissing. They were yours.

You were so fucking nervous as you watched Mikey through the rearview mirror. He looked tired and tense. And yet, he was just so beautiful. Nina found ways to taunt him from time to time, and it was too cute to see him blush. When you saw the beach, you knew you had to stop. Just thinking about fooling around with them in swimwear made you lose your mind. And you were just about right. You weren’t even in the water before you were a total mess. Did you really have the stupid idea to ask Mike if he could help you with the sunscreen on your back? Well, you didn’t want to ruin your tattoos, right? But there you were, trying your best to hide all the emotions that you felt as Mike let his hands roam over your skin. They were soft and warm and yet, they gave you goosebumps wherever he touched you. He was so close. You just needed to turn and kiss him. But you couldn’t. Not yet. Nina joined you, applying some sunscreen on Mikey, and you did the same for her. As you went to extra lengths to take care of the sensitive skin of her breasts, you saw Mikey’s Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed hard. It was really time to get into the cool water or else your heart would overrule your mind, and you would do things you just shouldn’t do. Nina was the first to run into the waves and Mike and you followed her. All of you were screaming and laughing, trying to get one another to dive into the water. Your heart jumped as you felt Mike tickling your side. Then you had Nina in a tight grip. You pressed your lips on her neck and sucked at her soft skin. First you looked into Nina’s eyes and realized that she was just as happy as you were. And then you turned to study the deep blue eyes of Mike. You saw that bittersweet expression that you knew from yourself. He was longing for you. For both of you most likely. You decided that you had to go all in now. There was no way to drag this out any longer without hurting someone. You grabbed both the hands of your girlfriend and of Mike and guided them back to the beach. 

There was no plan you could follow, and your brain wasn’t working properly at the moment, so you just improvised. You dropped to the ground, taking them both with you. Not daring to touch Mike, you started to kiss Nina, pulling her into your lap. Her nipples, hard from the cold water, were peeking through the fine material of her bikini, and you couldn’t just ignore it. You cupped her breasts, deepening your kiss. Now you needed to find a way to let Mike know that you wanted to share this with him. But there was no need to because Mike was done with the teasing. He was so angry and it was so adorable. And as he confessed that he was really falling for both of you, you couldn’t hold back any longer. You pulled his face to yours and, your heart dropping a beat, you pressed your lips on his. It felt so different, so new. Your nose was in your way, and you were moving way too fast. But it was such a great feeling. Mike’s tongue was exploring you, and you sank your hand into his wet curls to pull him as close to you as you could. Nina, who was still sitting in your lap, wriggled between the two of you, and you finally pulled back to look at her. Your heart was racing. What if she changed her mind? What if she couldn’t see you kissing someone else? But then you saw her face and she looked happy and - proud. Her hand cupped Mike’s cheek, and she started kissing him just as passionately as you had a second earlier. 

As you watched them, you felt your cock twitch in your pants. You wanted them, you wanted them both so badly. But just as you reached out for Mike’s chest, he pulled out of your embrace. He sat back, his eyes rushing from you to Nina and back to you. “Sorry, I need to know. Is this what you are doing here with me a casual hookup? Because I can’t do that. I can’t have my heart broken again.” Nina took his hand and answered him, a soft smile on her face: “No, Mike, we’re both so totally into you. We want to ask you if you would like to be part of what we have.” His eyes went big as saucers and his head turned to you, looking at you quizzically. You nodded. “You have to be patient with me. I’ve never been with a guy before. But I really, really can’t stop thinking of you.” 

Mike ran with his hand through his hair, still a look of disbelief on his face. But then he grew a smug smirk from ear to ear. “I think I just won the jackpot!”

You started kissing again, taking turns. Your hands were exploring each other's bodies. The sensations were overwhelming. Mike felt and tasted so different but just so good. The bulge in your pants grew with every touch. And then a hand pressed against your erection. Your gaze dropped: The hand belonged to Mike. For a moment, you froze in your movements. 

Mike must have sensed your hesitation because he removed his hand from between your legs and cupped your cheek instead. 

"Relax, we're just having fun. If you're not comfortable with something, let me know. But please let me try to make you feel good." His words soothed you. You covered his hand with yours and let your forehead sink against his.

"Okay!" Your words were barely a whisper. Mike rubbed his nose against yours, the cutest smile on his face. The kiss that followed was sweet and gentle. 

When he pulled back, Nina replaced Mike's spot on your mouth. You decided to close your eyes and just let whatever was about to happen, happen. 

There were lips and hands all over your body. A gasp escaped you as a hand slipped into your pants. They were sticky and wet, and you were eager to get them down. When you managed and your cock sprang free, you heard a deep moan. You opened your eyes and saw how Mike and Nina exchanged looks, Mikey biting his lip in anticipation.

Turning your attention to Nina, you pulled on the strings to undo her bikini top and both Mike and you grabbed a handful of her tits. It didn't take long until Mike replaced it with his mouth. And then you felt Mike's hand, skin on skin. Damn, why did this feel so good? He stroked you in slow motions. When his mouth left Nina's nipple he grinned at you.

"This is heaven! Boobies and dick, all for me!" You were totally in love with this stupid dork.

Somehow you found yourself lying on your back on the blanket. Nina was kneeling next to you, apparently just as excited as you, as Mike slowly descended your body. He pressed wet kisses on every bit of skin that he passed, until he stopped just inches away from where the tip of your cock lay heavy on your ab.

"Come here, baby!" you told your girlfriend and dragged her leg over you. You pushed her bikini to the side and guided her to sit on your face.

Nina was soaking wet and you devoured both her delicious pussy and the sweet sounds that she made in response. 

And then you felt Mike's wet, warm mouth. "Fuck!" To silence any other profanities that dared to escapeyou, you kept your tongue busy drawing circles around Nina's pearl. 

Mike knew exactly what he was doing, he found every spot that needed attention. It was sloppy and eager and you really had a hard time not forgetting that there was a pussy in your face that should be cared for. 

When Mikey started to hum with your dick deep down his throat, you lost it. You threw your head back. "Damn, Mike, you're really making it hard for me not to cum." 

Nina giggled as Mike hummed once more. They were fucking teases. She had moved and you couldn't reach her with your mouth anymore. Instead, she gifted you the best sight of your life: This curly head between your legs, your cock disappearing between those beautiful full lips and a pair of blue eyes gazing at you. And her own pair of eyes, switching between adoring that gorgeous guy giving you head and watching you, so much affection written onto her pretty face. 

With her hands and mouth gently caressing you, Nina moved further down your body. Mike straddled your leg, making room for Nina to join him. And she did. They took turns, licking along your shaft, sucking you and kissing each other. You were so close now, it was hard not to shut your eyes and let go, but you needed to enjoy this for a little longer. You needed to see their beautiful faces hovering over your cock. 

Nina stopped working on your dick and instead she moaned and whined, her eyes rolling back. You clearly recognized her O-face. Mike kept going, shoving you deep down his throat. Whatever Mike had done to Nina, he had brought her to collapse onto your side. She was trying to catch her breath, starfishing over your thigh. You took her hand and laced your fingers with her.

Mike repositioned himself and, pulling your leg up, he opened you wide. His fingers were wet, covered in Nina’s juices as they brushed over the sensitive area between your sac and your ass. “You want me to go lower?” His gaze was so lustful as he awaited your answer. Your voice broke as you mouthed a desperate “Please!”

Mikey’s finger carefully pushed into your puckered hole and at the same time he resumed his work with his mouth on your cock. You could hardly breathe at the sensation, your whole body felt like it was about to burst. And as Mike added a second finger, you were gone, seeing stars and shuddering uncontrollably as you exploded into his mouth.

It wasn’t by far the first time you rode your boyfriend’s beautiful face. But watching him getting a blowjob from this silly handsome boy while he licked and sucked at your clit? That was something else! You couldn’t even be mad when he stopped eating your pussy. You imagined what it must feel for him. And to be honest, you wanted nothing more in the world right now than to join Mike. You crawled down and settled on Mel’s thigh and Mike generously shared your boyfriend’s dick with you. Wait? Did you have two boyfriends now? Didn’t matter. You felt Mike’s finger running through your folds, and soon he had them deep inside of you. He found your most sensitive spot with ease and curled his fingers to hit you there over and over. You were a whimpering mess by now. Mike built so much pressure in your core, and when he used his palm to rub over your swollen bud, you snapped. You came undone, your juices gushing over his skillful fingers and your limbs finally gave out. You dropped onto Mel and couldn’t do anything other than breathe and watch Mike. 

You could hardly keep your eyes open but you had to. And it didn’t take long until you felt Mel trembling under your body, and you saw Mike swallowing the seed that Mel shot down his throat. 

A sound escaped you from deep in your throat and as Mike pulled away from Mel, your lips crashed into his. Your tongue tasted Mel as it brushed over his lips and when he opened them for you, the salty taste of Mel’s cum got even stronger. 

All of this made you so happy, you could cry. In fact, you noticed there were tears streaming down your face. Mel reached out for you and pulled you into his arms. Mike joined you on the other side of Mel’s chest and both men stroked your hair and back tenderly. Mike cooed soft words into your ear and Mel pressed kisses on your and Mike’s hair.

“Are you okay, sweetcheeks?” Mike’s eyesshowed concern. You nodded with a sniffle. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just love this so much. I’m happy. I really am!” Mel and Mike both kissed your forehead. You relaxed and sunk onto Mel’s chest, unable to tell if it were seconds or hours that passed until you could form a straight thought again. And that first thought was guilt. You felt bad for Mike who was still in his soaked swimming shorts while Mel and you were totally spent thanks to him. And yet, he was soothing you and didn’t push for you taking care of him eventually. 

You started to nestle on his shorts but Mike took your hands and pulled them up to his chest. “I know what you’re up to, sweetcheeks. But there’s no need to rush this. Mel and you both need a break. What about we’ll enjoy these cuddles a little more, then pack our stuff and get comfortable in the camper?” 

At first you wanted to protest, but Mel stopped you. “He’s right, Nina. Come here!” His lips felt warm and soft and his taste soothed you as his tongue found its way into your mouth. A sigh escaped you when he retreated and his lips left your mouth. 

But it was only a second that you lacked his warmth and smoothness, as Mike’s lips closed the gap that Mel had left.

The three of you fell asleep in each other’s arms. When you woke up you thought it was just a dream for a second, until you realized you were still resting your head on Mel’s chest and Nina’s hand was tangled in your hair. 

The rest of the day was just a happy bliss, feeling so comfortable around them now that no one had to hide their feelings anymore.The time was filled with more swimming, some shared sandwiches and those teasing little caresses that the three of you shared. Those caresses that made you want to take it further. But you wanted to do this right, you really felt so much for them already, and you'd hate to mess things up by rushing them into a situation they were not ready for. A little part of your heart still feared that they would regret their decision. 

That was until you took the last bags to the van. Nina and Mel were in the back of the camper and you overheard them talking:

“Mel, I still can’t believe this is happening.”

“I know, it’s so fucking perfect, isn’t it?”

“When I saw you with him… Damn, Mel, my heart melted!” “Stop it, I’m getting a boner just by thinking about how you two looked with my cock in your mouths.”

You cleared your throat before you opened the tailgate further to climb onto your mattress with them. There was no need to talk, they must have seen what you were craving as you kissed them hungrily. Mel didn’t hesitate to pull down your shorts. But then it was Nina who first took your hardening cock in her hand. 

"Wow, did that hurt? That’s cool! When did you get that? Does it do anything for you during sex? Can I touch it?" she blurted out, making you laugh. 

“Yes, it did fucking hurt, I got it when I was 18, it was a bet with a friend. Yes, it does something to me during sex. Best lost bet ever. And I’d love for you to touch it.” Nina bent down to examine your reverse prince albert piercing. Carefully, she let her fingers brush over the titanium ring and the pre-cum that leaked from the pierced flesh.

"It's gorgeous!" she remarked and you groaned as you watched her licking her fingers. Mel and you shared the same thought as you both pawed at Nina to get her rid of her clothes. 

Your piercing still had her very interested, as she sank her head into your lap and drew lazy circles around it with her tongue. Mel watched you, his fingers working on Nina and stroking himself. Oh, this was going to be fun!

She got you moaning and panting in no time, though the other two weren't exactly more subtle with the lewd sounds that left their lips. 

"Doing so good for us, baby!" Mel cooed, massaging the soft flesh of her ass. Oh, she liked that, you noticed, as she squirmed. 

"Such a good girl for us, just look at her, Mel! So eagerly sucking my dick!" Nina whined needily at the praises.   

You expected Mel to start fucking her, her rear pushed up high, inviting him. But he had other plans.

"Babe, where's the lube?" Nina couldn't answer him with her mouth stretched around your cock, so she just waved a hand into the direction of some bags. You were about to pull back to let her speak when Mel was successful in his search and started to coat his fingers.

When Mel entered her tight hole, Nina sucked on your dick like her life depended on it. You felt it shooting deep through your body. Cradling her head in both your hands you thrust into her mouth, drops of saliva running down Nina's chin and your thighs. She was so fucking gorgeous, whining around your cock. 

Mel added another finger, you felt it as Nina responded to it with more desperate moans and her technique getting to a point where it was just a hair's breadth from being uncomfortable.

Mel laid back, his head resting against the back seat. “Come here, baby!” Nina followed his orders and let him guide her to lean her shoulders on his chest, his hands on her hips as she slowly descended, his cock stretching open her puckered hole. When he was buried in her to his hilt, Mel covered her neck in kisses and little bites and more words of praise, whispered into her ear. 

You devoured the sight in front of you. Mel spread Nina's legs open wide over his thighs so you could see her dripping pussy, squeezing out more of her arousal as it clenched around nothing.

There was no way you wouldn’t dive between her legs. You lowered yourself, wrapping your arms around Mel’s thighs to keep you steady and put your mouth against her. She tasted like heaven, you thought, as you lapped through her open petals. When the tip of your tongue rolled over her swollen clit, Nina let out a moan. Was this your doing or Mel’s? You tried again, pressing your tongue down on her. This time there was no doubt you were responsible for her reaction. She repeated that sweet sound and her hand pressed your head to her core. She wanted to make sure you stayed exactly where you were. You took the invitation and kept doing what she longed for, dragging more moans and profanities from her lips as you kept working on her. Mel’s thrusts got faster, and you had to adapt your rhythm to follow him. You increased speed and pressure, and right when you thought your mouth was going to get numb, you heard Nina screaming your name, followed by a deep grunt from Mel. You looked up at them with a smile. Mel locked his eyes with yours and guided you to get up. Kneeling in front of them, Mel pulled you close and locked his lips with yours. His tongue darted out, desperate to taste Nina on you. When you pulled back, Mel brushed his thumb along your jaw and rubbed it over your lower lip. “Please fuck her, Mike. I want to feel you move inside of her cunt.” You gasped at the thought of it.

Yes, you really wanted nothing more than this. You asked if you needed a condom, but as you were all clean and Nina was on birth control, there was no need to. So you finally aligned yourself at her entrance and sank your cock between her soft, warm walls. 

Your heart raced as you were finally united with them. It took you a whileto find a position in which you were both comfortable, and able to bottom out because damn, you needed to feel as much of this as possible. When you had found the right position, you started to move. Feeling Mel thrust into Nina made it hard for you not to cum on the spot. Taking deep breaths, you focused on your motions. Your hips moved in a slow rhythm and your mouth searched for Nina and Mel and soon your bodies were moving in sync. As Mel pulled out you pushed in. Nina was alternating between whimpering and screaming whenever you left her lips. 

When Mel bit down hard on your lip, you knew he was fighting, too, to hold back his release. You kissed down his neck, sucked at the soft skin behind his ear and, between your own moans, you told him: “Cum for me, Mel. Cum for me and Nina!”

“Fuck!” Mel grunted, and he started to rut into Nina’s ass relentlessly, not holding back any longer. You stopped moving, just feeling how Mel’s dick pressed against yours as he moved. And you felt Nina clenching around your cock, close to her own climax. Mel threw his head back, another “Fuck!” pressed through his teeth. You held him, keeping him and Nina in place and resumed thrusting into Nina’s pussy. You didn’t hold back any longer either, and it took you only a few more strokes until you released yourself into her. It was hard not to collapse onto the mattress, but you needed to check on Nina. Mel was already pressing kisses on her cheek, but you held her close and started to kiss her other side. “Was I too fast for you?” you asked her, but Nina chuckled in return. 

“You were fucking me senseless and didn’t even notice?” she asked, making all of you laugh. And then the three of you settled down onto the mattress, a chaos of arms and legs and heaving chests.

It took you another two hours of cuddling, talking and kissing until you were ready to head back home. All bags were stowed away, Nina crawled into the backseat and Mel was sitting behind the steering wheel, waiting for you to get in. 

Your eyes drifted back to the beach where you kissed them for the first time.  The memory of the butterflies fluttering in your stomach at that moment made you smile. You’d had the perfect day here today!

You reached out for the passenger door handle of the van, but then you stopped. With a smirk on your face, you opened the rear door instead. „Would it be too mean if I spend the drive home in the back seat with Nina?“ you asked, giving Mel your best puppy eyes. He just shook his head in return and chuckled, which you took as his okay. 

Dragging Nina‘s legs over your thighs, you started kissing her before Mel was even out of the parking spot. 

You had one hand in Nina‘s shorts, the other one under her shirt and your tongue down her throat when you heard Mel‘s growl. „Just so you know, we‘re taking turns driving and making out in the back seat, okay?“

3 months later

When you put the comforters on the bed, your gaze wandered through the room. There were still a lot of boxes littered all over, but it already felt comfy. It felt like home. 

You smiled as you saw Mike's arm wrapped around Mels broad shoulder when they entered the room. Could they be any cuter? Your heart swelled with love and pride at the sight of your boyfriends.

"Is this your pillow in the middle?" Mel asked with a raised eyebrow as he looked at the oversized bed. You grinned mischievously at him.

"No way you'll get the middle spot. It's mine." Mel jumped onto the bed and grabbed your pillow. Before you were able to react in any way it landed in your face. 

And so, the next moment, three grown adults found themselves in a pillow fight. 

Mel had you pinned to the bed, ready to tickle you until you gave up, when Mike dropped next to you with a huge grin on his face. "Hey peanuts, stop it! I’ve got the solution." 

Mel stopped his attack but didn't let go of you just yet. You both looked expectantly at Mike. 

"I will give up my chance to get the middle spot. And I know how to decide which one of you two earns it." He paused for a more dramatic effect. "You compete with each other -" another pause and Mike's smile growing even wider… "in a blow job contest!" 

That smug bastard was so proud of his idea. You just laughed. But Mel took your pillow and threw it to the side of the bed, winking at you. "Make yourself comfortable over there, then, baby!" 

Then he slid down to kneel between Mike's thighs and started to unbutton the jeans of his boyfriend. 

[littlepadika]

Ok I think I have one, but it’s a little angsty… can you tell me about Javi & Sunshine, and the day the manager tells her that her apartment is finally fixed? 🥺

noooo CLAIRE i hate torturing Javi but here we goooo!!!! Sometimes Javi just needs that push 🥰 (thank you for being patient bc it's been a HOT minute since you sent this in ❤️☀️)

Javi's Sunshine (3) l Javier Peña x f!Reader

part one, part two

Warnings: f!reader, YEARNING, jealous Javi, mild dirty thoughts, implied age gap

AN: This fic has been my yearning cliffhanger experiment. I hope you enjoy!!

Javi was going to tell you. He just didn't get to it yesterday because he got home late and you were flitting around him and being so sweet he just forgot. But he was going to tell you.

He was not supposed to get the news, but the landlord called his work number after you weren't answering your phone. Apparently you had listed Javi as an emergency contact. He remembers ducking his head and smiling down at his paperwork when he heard that. Hope threatening to burn him up. Yet what the landlord said next dumped icy water over that tiny flame. Your apartment was fixed. You could leave.

For a second, just one, he thought of not telling you. Of letting whatever this was continue forever. Allow the flimsy excuse of your apartment being under construction protect him a little longer. However, he knew he couldn't do that to you. You had bills to pay. A life to get on with.

He made sure to get off work at a reasonable time today since this was the last night he would probably spend with you he didn't want to waste a second. He planned on telling you immediately, staying upbeat about it and unbothered. He'd help you pack and get settled and laugh about what a crazy time it had been. Brooding would come later. With his precious sunshine gone he would still have the memory of the warmth. He selfishly hoped you'd move out slowly, taking a few things at a time back and forth. That way he'd still see you even though it wouldn't be the same.

When Javi got to the door, he braced himself to outright tell you before he could forget or have second thoughts.

"Hermosa there's something...wow." His eyes widened when he saw you standing in the sunlight wearing a new dress. He blinked rapidly, letting his eyes trace up and down your figure.

"Do I look okay?" You twirled making the skirt of your new dress fly up slightly.

"Y-yeah. You look tan hermosa." Javi's mouth ran dry. He'd always managed to hide his arousal and keep things in control but he'd never seen you so openly asking for his approval. He felt the urge to run for the bathroom before he'd do something even more brash like kiss you. "What's uh- what's the occasion?" He lifted his chest hoping it was for him.

"Someone asked me on a date!"

"Oh." Javi clenched his fists as his chest caved in. Pain shot through his heart to his stomach at your words. "Who?"

"A boy from my class." You shrugged. "I don't know him very well but... it should be fun, right?" You smiled, though nerves made it dimmer. Truth was you didn't want to date anyone now that you met Javi. It was ironic because you never had much luck in love and when you moved in with Javi you became downright hopeless. However, something about being around him lit you up and drew attention to you. Just not the attention of the person you wanted most.

He looked cute in a tight yellow button down and jeans. However, there were dark circles under his eyes like he was up all night worrying about something. You wanted to mention something about it this morning but he barely said two words to you before bolting out the door. Now your confusion only increased when Javi stomped away without answering your question. Bad day at work? You flinched as the door slammed.

"J-Javi?" You probably should give him some privacy but at this point you were friends and friends don't let each other be angry. You knew he wasn't mad at you, he seemed to be mad at himself.

"What?" He answered gruffly.

"I was hoping we could hang out before I left." You chewed your lip, twisting your soft dress in your fingers. "I- I missed you." You traced your fingers over his bedroom door knob, wishing it was his him you were touching instead. Pathetic as it was, you did miss him dearly even though you saw him every day. This fantasy of boyfriend Javi that you had been building up in your mind was so real that sometimes he became a ghost when the real Javi was around. You mourned while you loved. It was a strange feeling.

"In a minute." Javi answered. He was glaring daggers at his pillow, trying to get ahold of his emotions. Sadness made him angry. He'd rather punch a wall than cry but right now he felt like doing both. And at the same time he knew he was acting like an asshole which just made him more upset because it was the last thing you deserved.

You were going on a date. Someone else was going to get to hold you and make you laugh. He landed an angry punch on his mattress, deciding against the wall. He yanked off his tie and ran his hands over his face. He needed to pull himself together. Enjoy what time he had left.

"Hermosa there's something I need to tell you." Javi opened the door looking around for you. "Hermosa?"

"In here!" You called from the kitchen. "Look at this!"

Javi groaned quietly. You were making this so hard!

"Look!" You said again once he was closer. You were pointing at a painting above the sink. It was a landscape painting of his home in Texas. He'd brought it to Colombia special. Unfortunately when the pipe burst it had gotten damaged by the leaking water.

"How did you fix it?" His gloom momentarily cleared.

"I found someone who restores paintings." You grinned up at him. He walked over to the counter next to you so he could examine it up close.

You unconsciously leaned towards him, inhaling his rich cologne greedily. You knew he was talking to you, not because you were paying any attention, but because you saw his neck moving with every word. You saw blood thrumming through his veins with his excitement. You saw his lips moving, cupping each word of praise for you. His thick fingers traced over the glass covering the picture looking for a sign of where it was fixed. You finally catch what he's saying when he turns to you.

"You shouldn't have. I mean- I'm glad you did but let me pay you for this." He placed his hands over your shoulders and gave them a squeeze.

"Just say thank you, Javi." You patted his arm with a smile.

"Thank you, hermosa." He laughs lowly, eyes flicking down to your lips.

"So... what did you need to tell me?" You looked up at him expectantly. Your mind went immediately and childishly to some big revelation that Javi did care for you romantically. That he wanted you.

"Uh-" It was like a switch flipped. He dropped his hands, shoving. them in his back pocket. "I don't remember."

"You're not... mad at me are you?"

"What? Of course not." Javi tensed. "It's nothing."

"Okay." You pursed your lips sending him a skeptical look before going to finish getting ready. You picked up your sweater from your bed and went to the bathroom to apply some lip gloss.

"So... who is this guy anyways?" Javi followed you, lingering in the doorway. He tried to keep his tone light though he was seething with jealousy. Especially when you were putting on lipgloss that he didn't get to taste.

"I told you. He's in my class." You met his eyes in the mirror. Why was he acting so weird? He was clearly interested in details but was pretending not to be.

"He seems nice. Smart." You didn't know what else to say. It seemed unethical to go on a date with a person you had no interest in. That was just cruel but at this point you had to succumb to the reality that Javi didn't feel that way for you.

"Why is he asking you out now? What changed?"

"I don't know maybe he always liked me and he only now got the courage to ask me out." You shrugged, capping your lip gloss. The meaning of your words was not lost on Javi who crossed his arms.

"So you like him?" Javi sounded almost accusatory making you mirror his position and cross your arms.

"I don't know. I mean- not right now but maybe I will once I get to know him." You watch his eyes go stormy. Maybe Javi was jealous? You hoped. You prayed. You dreamed. You'd never dare hurt Javi's feelings intentionally. He shouldn't require jealousy to motivate him. But you hoped it did.

"I just don't want to see you hurt, hermosa." Javi grumbled. "Guys like that-you never know. This is Colombia. He may be after something."

"Not everyone has a motive, Javi." You felt your anger spike at his almost paternal tone. Were you that hopeless in his eyes that no one could truly be attracted to you.

"He likes me because i'm attractive and nice and- and even if you can't see that-well he does." You do all but stomp your foot before blowing past him.

"I'm going to wait for him outside!" You yelled from the door, trying to blink tears away from your eyes. All you wanted was to be seen as an equal in Javi's eyes. A partner. A companion. But you were sure now that he only saw you as a little girl whose feelings he had to protect. Maybe there was nothing to be gained from staying. here any more.

Javi felt your glare like a knife in his heart. His beautiful little sunshine stinging him. Of course he could see how wonderful you were. Anyone would want to date you that wasn't what he was getting at. Jealousy controlled his words. All he wanted to find out was if he still had any chance. He flinched as he heard the door slam.

And he still hasn't told you. Fuck.

Javi paced and drank while you were gone, counting the minutes that passed and worrying about everything that could be going wrong. Or worse right. Would you make that lucky bastard feel as special as you made Javi feel? Would you sway nervously, playing with that too short dress? Would you even come home to him or would you go home with someone else? He clutched his stomach, feeling sick and not just because you weren't here to make sure he ate. The unselfish part of Javi wanted you to be happy but a much louder possessive roar countered that you seemed perfectly happy with him. But maybe you weren't. Maybe you weren't happy as you could be because Javi hadn't stepped up the way he longed to.

That was the vulnerable crux of everything. His whole life he's never been great at doing more than one thing at the same time. Life was a series of binary choices. Work or Marriage. Work or Family. But what was the alternative here? Work or you? No. He knew it was really ego or you? He'd give it up, all the cross roads, just to orbit around your warmth for the rest of his days. If only he could say it.

He threw his jealousy and frustration behind cleaning. Javi was a neat person solely because of how minimal he kept his space but he did enjoy having everything clean and orderly. He chided himself again for not thanking you more for the cleaning you did. Most surfaces were spotless so he turned his attention to the cobwebs and dust bunnies in the hard to reach places. He paused outside your room. He had never been in there before. He circled his fingers around the knob, debating. Snooping was wrong but he just wanted to feel close to you right now. And even from here he could smell you.

He pushed open the door, leaving the broom in the hall. Your sweet scent hit him like a ton of bricks, tugging on his stomach. He smiled softly at your tangled up sheets and blankets and pile of clothes on your desk chair. It was endearing how your room was cluttered and messy but you kept his space so clean. He choked on air when he noticed your underwear laid out on the bed from the laundry, thin and pink. He clasped his hands in front of him in an effort not to reach out and explore further. You had your desk pushed up to the wall though he had never known you to use it. You always studied in the living room. WIth him. He noticed a big yellow envelope sitting on top. From the landlord? Javi picked the letter up, scanning the top line.

Renovations complete. It is safe to return...

His heart thudded against his chest. He turned over the envelope searching for the date. Two days ago. You had found out before him! Javi's mind raced with the implications of this and a grin slowly spread over his face. If you knew and didn't say... maybe you wanted to stay.

He clutched his chest. It was as if his heart was trying to run to you now, holding up this paper triumphantly as proof that you loved him. You fucking idiot. She does like you.

He put the note back on your desk and jogged back to the window to see if you were back. The lucky son of a bitch who was taking you drove an old white mustang. A total poser, Javi sneered internally. He scanned the street. No sign of it. Adrenaline danced in his veins and he could hardly stand still. Doubts gnawed at him but it didn't seem to pierce the core of his hope the way it normally did.

Was he so insecure that he needed to know you liked him before he could admit it himself? He was older and more damaged than you. There were heavy things in his life that made him walk with his head down. So yes, he needed you to one last time, shine on him.

Hermosa, please come home.

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[imaginativeamateur]

Howdy🤠 can I order some shoyu ramen for table 6? Alotttt of chasu and shijimi clams, my favorite! And one side dish of salad please! (If you want to consider it, I was thinking this order could be about kiba telling the reader, his girlfriend, that he wants to be with her forever🥺not proposing but basically telling the reader that she’s “the one” you know?) THANK YOU I LOVE YOUR BLOG

[Kiba Inuzuka X Reader] Undercover Mission Uncovered

|500 Followers Event|

Order: Table 6: Shoyu Ramen with Chashu and Shijimi clams, Salad

Pairing: Kiba Inuzuka x fem!Reader

Note: Christmas is coming!!! Therefore, this piece takes the setting of a snowing Konoha :DDD It doesn't snow in Vietnam but the weather is much cooler, which gives me Christmasy vibes :DDD Thank you for the request, your idea is brilliant and I just realized that I wrote something similar in "Yes, Sunshine", it was unintentional LOL >< This one follows the same idea but the reader and Kiba are not in a relationship yet :DD Hope you like it still, enjoy! And yes, I don't know how to name my pieces properly :')))

The whole morning passed by in a blink of an eye and you were preparing to leave the training ground. At least that was what you thought before you spotted a handwritten note shoved underneath your bag. And it read:

“Meet me at the Hokage Tower after you’ve read this. Don’t tell the others.

-K.I.”

Your face contorted in annoyance, and a vein popped up on your forehead. Having to just return from a week-long mission, you were desperate for a sloth-like day. Spending your day off in peace under a thick blanket and a cup of hot chocolate in hand was your original plan. But due to a very specific person, your supposed-to-be a relaxing time was about to go wild. You crumbled the note and hauled your bag onto your shoulders after Hinata and Shino left, marching out of the training ground in fury. You swore Kiba would taste your fist in no time.

It did not take you long to find him dangling his legs off of a branch, whistling lively to a tune that suddenly became very irritating. “You have five seconds to get down here and explain this.”

With ease, Kiba gracefully hopped down onto the ground and held up his hands defensively. “Wait. I do have something for you.”

You squinted your eyes, trying to decipher his ambiguity. “It should be something—no way!”

Your pupils dilated, and your jaw dropped, ogling at the vouchers to a barbeque shop you especially loved. These were vouchers reserved for customers who must visit the place at least thrice a week, not to mention that having grilled food in this chilly weather sounded much more warming than a lone cup of hot chocolate.

“Yes way,” he mimicked your expression and waved the vouchers in the air, holding them out of your reach. “I thought someone was ready to chop my head off just a second ago. Where did she go?”

“Fine then, it’s not like I really wanted your vouchers—”

You were cut off curtly when your stomach growled, immediately clasping your hand over your belly in embarrassment. Kiba was trying his best to remain expressionless, but the sight of your face growing redder put him under a cackling spell. “It seems to me that your stomach is more honest, Y/N.”

“It wasn’t like I wanted it to be like that!” You rambled, stomping your feet angrily before turning away. “That’s it, I’m going back!”

“Wait, sorry.” The brown-haired was quick to capture your wrist, pulling you back to where you were standing with an apologetic smile on his lips. “I have too many vouchers, and I can’t use them all alone. Besides, they will all be expired today. So…”

“So what?” You blinked your eyes and shook his hand off of your wrist, still abashed by the earlier incident.

“So, um, would you like to join me?” Kiba’s voice was a muffle—and it was a rare occasion for someone as loud as him to be speaking with an almost inaudible volume.

You stared at him again before bursting out, laughing. This time, it was him whose cheeks tinted red. Patting him on the shoulder, you piped, “You could’ve said it earlier, baka. Hinata and Shino could’ve come, too.”

Kiba could feel smoke rising out of his head at your remark. Having to decide that he was no longer going to keep up with how dense you were being at the moment, the Inuzuka did not wait for your consent before yanking you in the direction of the restaurant. Fortunately, you complied due to the salivating vouchers he waved at you earlier—at least you tried to convince yourself that it was because of those vouchers.

For a moment, you thought your eyes were fooling you. “Are you insane, Kiba?” You glanced at him and back at the eligibilities for the vouchers to be applicable on a board that they hung in front of the place. “It literally says that we need to be a couple.”

“I thought you already saw the descriptions.” He casually shrugged and looked away.

“That’s what you thought.” You smacked your lips in doubts, “So how are we going to get in?”

“Hold my hand and pretend that we’re a couple.” He instructed and intertwined his fingers with yours, leaving a tingling sensation on your appendages. You immediately tensed up from the interaction and were about to give him an earful, but Kiba huffed. “Just treat it as an undercover mission with me as your partner, Y/N.”

“I would do just fine if you’re anyone else—”

Kiba felt insulted. “What is that supposed to mean?”

“It’s weird.” You choked, retracted your hand from his warmth, and shoved it inside the pocket of your jacket. Your voice grew quieter as you spoke, “Because, with you, it doesn’t feel like an undercover mission. I don’t want it to b-be one.”

After a long silence that made you want to disappear into the thin air, he responded. Kiba could not look into your eyes—for he was too embarrassed to do so—when he reached into your pocket and pulled out your hand again, this time, shoving both of your hands into his pocket. “Is it weird if I say I feel the same?”

You felt as if the cat just got your tongue, and you stared at him in bewilderment. In response to your perplexion, he gently smiled and led your way into the busy restaurant. You guessed this winter wouldn’t be like any other ones because your hands no longer needed the artificial warmth of those gloves, and your heart finally found its lasting glow.

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[nic-214]

george harrison x reader angst? 🥺

Oh my God! Hi sunshine! Thank you for the request love! Sorry it isn't that long I have some work to do but here it is. Sorry that it isn't that good. Never really wrote angst before 😅

Y/N pulls into the driveway. It was a nice day out for once and they were happy about that. They park the car in the driveway and unlock the trunk grabbing groceries for their party. They were making their famous dip and only them could make it.

Their husband George tried to make it once and nearly burned the kitchen down so it was left to Y/N. Speaking of George, Y/N came home early to surprise their darling husband.

Y/N walks through the door carrying in groceries for their birthday today. They frown, realizing the door was unlocked and an extra pair of shoes was at the door..They furrow their eyebrows together, "Georgie?" Y/N calls out.

There was no answer only the faint soinds of a door closing, worried filled through them. This wasnt like George at all. They call out again, setting the bags on the table, "George!"

They kick their shoes off and go down the hall calling out to their husband and getting no answer still. Did he take a nap or something? What is it?

They do a slight jog down the hall and into.the master bedroom. Where George looks at their spouse like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"Babe! You're uh," he paused, chewing his lip, "...home early."

Y/N's eyes look around the room, the pile of unfamiliar clothes on the bed. They felt their chest puff up, their faces turning to anger, "Y-You cheated on me? And on my birthday too!"

George raises his hands up in mock defense, "Babe no! It isn't what it looks like!"

"That's what they all say!" Y/N shouts tossing their hands up, "I'm leaving!" They announced as their husband stammers and sputters.

They go to leave then stomp back in, "I need my coat!"

George grabs onto their waist as they reach for the closet doors, "Let go!" They shout slapping his hands away, "What you got something in there? Is it your side bitch?"

They rip open the doors and John Lennon dressed as a clown tumbles out at their feet. Y/N gasps and looks at George. George rubs his neck,

"You said you never had a birthday party as a kid. So I'm giving you a kids dream party. Clowns, ponies, bouncy castles, shit tons of sweets you know dear the works but I've only got started since I had to beg John to dress up, " he chuckles, "I'm not cheating plus I'm not into clowns."

"Hey." John whined some, "I can be sexy."

"Only to Paul." George teased, "See Y/N nothing is going on."

Y/N tears up some and wraps their arms around George's neck, "Oh baby! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" George kisses Y/N sweetly and cups their face,

"I love you, Y/N."

"Love you too, Georgie."

George scoops them up nearly tossing them over his shoulder making Y/N squeal and laugh. George grins, "Now it's time to party

[0nez1]

I... 😭😭😭 The art looks so good that I thought it was a win when it came out😭😭

But then this monster of batman&robin interpretation of Bruce & Jason rip my heart out, stomp it and practically incinerate it.

When will the angry Robin!Jason slander end?! 😭😭😭

Jason's the Robin who said 'Robin give me magic!' 🥺🥺

Dickie's the Robin who was set to get out for revenge. 😭😭😭

This is why Jason's death was a tragedy of all tragedy. A brilliant sunshine boy snatch before his time.

All because he wants to find *his 'mother'* after mistakening *his father* worry for doubt. Why? Because he's a teen who wants reassurance from his parental figure. But instead of trust and comfort, he was given something that can be intrepet as mistrust and wariness.

You can't look me in the eye and says 'oh this kid? Nah, he doesn't have childhood trauma. abandonment issue? What's that? Social insecurities? There's no way.'

Don't everyone freak out when things were good then your parent suddenly doubting your actions or words?

Maybe it should raise a red flag in Sheila who isn't at all in the picture in Jason's life. Like maybe she gave up her parental rights over him, maybe straight up abandoned him, hates him etc etc.

But you got to see from Jason's perspective. In the midst of all the bad and terrible week, full with trigger memories, being benched, seemingly being warried by, he found out Catherine isn't his biological mother. Like a bomb of all bomb, the person raising you didn't gave birth to you. You're confused. You're shock. You wondered why no one had told you. And the kicker, 'she is still alive.' Your 'mother' isnt dead. You still have a 'mother' out there. You can still have a parent.

Personally, I think Jason searching for Sheila was as a distraction. Sure, he was hopeful like 'he still have a living mother!' but deep down, he still gotta ask 'why did she never find him?' that thought got to be brewing inside his mind.

And you know what happen when Jason found her and told her who he is?

That woman betrays Jason for Joker for all thing. Like I get it, the boy just show up, you don't feel any connection to him than 'oh, I guess I birth him few years ago.' But the true evilness is that *she* took an innocent boy cry for help and comfort for her own advantage. Disregarding a living being with emotions and all jazz for her own self benefit.

And when Joker dupe her and decided to kill her too. What did Jason did? The 'so-called' angry Robin who thirst for blood? He helped her. United her ropes. While limping. While he was bleeding to death. He was dying too but he still choose to help the person who doom him the first place.

Heck, I'm not that of an avid comic reader and I still know about this stuff. Why? Because I like Jason and wants to more about him. The Redhood!Jason could exist without retconning him as angry,violent!Robin. It's actually even more heartbreaking when we know who he used to be. It's not that Jason isn't that person any more. It's that, he has changed. Death had changed him. The Pit had changed him. Everything had changed him.

Sure, he can't be that sunshine boy now since he had died, jaded, see how the world could still move on with or without him. That the world still is a somewhat awful place despite his death. That doesn't mean that sunshine boy didn't exist.

It's the reason why people grieve over Jason. Honestly, dc could give us brief flashback of Redhood!Jason reminiscing about his joyful past of robining with another person and people *will* flock to buy that hurt/comfort moment.

DC, this my formal request. Please stop food spooning me angsy violent Robin like that's his default. 3 years of training and Jason still doesn't take responsibility for his actions???

This boy goes to a museum to finish a school assignment. He did his homework before patrol. The boy ranked 1st in his test. He laments when he did scored 'bad'. He read a fricking newspaper during lunch hours.

Unless you're saying Jason's isn't eating well and constantly manulrist, you can be familiar with the door, good sir.

Honestly, I don't mind Jason not joining the batfam (despite the idea hurts me very very much), but the idea of him being the black sheep of the family, because of his 'past'? Are you kidding me?

He died and that's bad? I understand if you wanna use his current actions but his past????

I mean, why is Jason considered as 'the worse mistake' Batman made?

Because Bruce lost him. The innocent boy. His Robin. His son. His light. When he should have comfort and reassure the boy. The person he swore to protect, the boy died. Gone. Because he was too late to save him. That's why 'Jason' is the worse mistake. The person he failed to protect. Not because some bull like he was disobedient, reckless, violent.

I REPEAT.

Jason did nothing wrong. He was just a boy looking for parental love in the wrong person who was working with an even worse person.

That's why, other than an awful AU, I refuse to accept Jason as any other.

Red Hood Outlaws Webtoon Episode 10 Like Father : Rant

This makes me so inexiplicably angry

NEED WRITERS TO STOP POTRAY JASON AS VIOLENT AND ANGRY AND NEED TO UNDERSTAND THE CORE OF JASON'S CHARACTER

THAT WAS NO WHAT ROBIN JASON IS LIKE and fanon has done so much irreparable damage to him !!

Jason was a great kid, his and bruce's relationship was like father and son !! Jason was kind and sweet and fucking sunshine incarnate

He was reckless towards the end of his run because he saw a rapist who clearly guilty, walk free because of diplomatic immunity, he was angry at how justice system failed so many people and guess what it was fucking justified !

This was how it ended when he attacked Two Face because he found out Two Face was responsible for Willis Todd's death in his original run !! Jason had Two Face arrested and he and Bruce had little bonding not whatever the hell happened in webtoon

Need ppl to stop potraying him as some sort of angry child who Bruce tolerated, who was not merciful and full of hate like PLEASE

anyways here's some of my favourite Robin Jason and Jason & Bruce interactions

he's my little boy and he deserves so much better ☹️💞

Need DC to hire writers who atleast get Jason as a character and dont make him one dimensional

[laurslibrary]

FIRST OF ALL,,,, HOW DARE U i’m not supposed to be on tumblr but u have summoned me im here !!!

LILI AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHSJWJJSJWKWKKWJSKWNSKWJKWJWKWNKENWJENWKENEJNEKENEJENKENE U KNOW KOO IS MY ULT. U KNOW THAT I WOULD DIE FOR GOTH BF STOMP STOMP GUK. U KNOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW IM LITERALLY SCREECHING AND THE SECOMD U TOLD ME ANOUT THIS AND FED ME LITTLE SPOILERS I WAS LIKE

“then there was your dream...jeon jungkook.” that’s right suckers i am a SIMP for jungkook i am WHIPPED and i am HEART EYED for all black jungkook like welcome back to lauren screaming her head off bc miss lili is big talent !!!! is so big talent !!! she is fEEDING us she’s bLESSIMG US,,, but omg seriously this trope is so cute 🥺 like opposites attract, a match made in heaven PLS i cannot i’m like there are tears in my eyes and it’s the beginning how will i LIVE

“angel,,, dollface,,, “ hi my soul has ascended i’ve risen my heart my heart my heart my heart my heart my heart mY HEARTEU IM AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH i’m like crying literally on my knees bawling [tsunami and flood in the distance] [screeching and crying but in i love jungkook bc he’s boyfriend material a Whole Husband™ like demon jimin honey it’s not ur time to shine so pls sit there quietly and wAIT miss lili wHAT have u done to me i’m actually i can’t i can’t i can’t i can’t i can’t

“i want you to do it, YN, wash my car for me princess? please?” hobi bby i love u okau ? my sweet ball of sunshine my ball of puppy energy best boi i love u BUT SHUT UP OKAY IM READY TO THROW HANDS U SEE ME MARCHING UP TO U READY TO FIFHT I AM NOT UR PRINCESS SHE IS BEAUTY SHE IS GRACE SHE WILL PUNCH U IN THE FACE >:( but thank u for the please 🥺 even when he’s mean he has good manners. but i’m like blown away from how easily lili can write and portray characters and twist my emotions and play with my feelings so she can control who i like and dislike !!! one day she will take over the world and we will be powerless 🤧 but honestly u are so so so so talented !! every character u write has their own qualities and aspects and it makes the fic so much more real and magical to read. i’m like speechless from how talented u are !! ma’am !!! who allowed u ??? >:(( grr

“when a girl says to fuck off, you fuck off, especially when she’s taken.” oof yes preach jungkook !! speaking facts !! standing up !! lili addressing all the important things like a qUEEN !! we stan !! but seriously omg the dialogue ?? the plot ?? the scenes ?? the character interaction and banter ?? everything flows so smoothly pls mAke tHiS iNtO a mOvIE oR a ShOw aNd cAsT mE omg producer lili with a little um clappy thing they use before they say action and her sitting on the chair like >:| CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT. i’m amazed at how easily i can visualize everything (um certain parts are inchresting 😳)

and whewwwwwwww the smut !! i’m like not one to read smut v often but miss lili includes it and make it work in the smoothest and most flawless way !! i’m like blown away from how RED my face is and hOw blushy i am but jungkook like pls stomp on me. toss me away. rip me to shreds. PUNCH ME. like pls the power lili has to be able to control ur feelings and to make characters so alive. even when we’re texting it’s so easy to imagine all of it play out smoothly and i am once again !! left in awe !! wanting more !! thank u miss lili for feeding us wotj this masterpiece i am speechless like wow no words !! just jungkook as ur goth bf !!

omg remember in the beginning when i read the title wrong 🤡 i think about it and i might cry now i’m leaving bye

cherry glosses n car washes | j.j.k

⇢ pairing(s): goth!jeon jungkook x sorority sister!reader.

⇢ word count: 7K.

⇢ rating: 18+, mature.

⇢ genre: pwp, smut, fluff, college!au, sorority!au.

⇢ summary: in the blistering heat of the summer sun, a bikini carwash is the last place you’d expect to find tattoo bearing, black sweater wearing jeon jungkook. but then again, no one expected to find him dating everyone’s beloved sorority queen YN LN either. in all honesty, he only really came to support her…but most definitely in more ways than one.

⇢ warning(s): please read! brief fight scene, heavy smut, pwp, switch!jungkook, switch!reader, oral sex (male receiving.), oral fixation, fingering, handjobs, heavy!exhibitionism, dirty talk, overstimulation, male masturbation, cumplay, creampie, unprotected sex - please wear protection!

⇢ author’s note(s): hello my loves! happy august! i hope you all are having a beautiful summer! the time has finally arrived for this cheeky fic, read with caution! extreeeme jk spice up ahead. ( thank you to @bangtan-headquarters for allowing me to participate in their Bangtan Boardwalk Collab Event! )

everyone knows who YN LN is. some know you as a daughter, a friend but to everyone at alpha delta pi, you were sister. you were a kind to all, taking care of your peers in your sorority, whether that be during times of hardship or just needing a simple friend to pull through. no person went untouched by your bright light, no person went without your cheery smiles and soft spoken voice, through cherry glossed lips and under peach blush.  you made friends everywhere you went, entrancing them with sparkling eyes and a soft cherry blossom scent— and although you denied it, you were everything everyone wanted to be; smart, pretty, popular— you were living the dream.

but then there was your dream…jeon jungkook.

with dark ink tattoos of guns and roses spiralling down his arms and intertwining with his finger tips, long, thick hair and more piercings than you could count, jeon jungkook was the epitome of college bad boy. your boyfriend was the complete opposite of yourself, trading out any colour for black sweatshirts and heavy combat boots, grazed knuckles and a pierced lip that contrasted with the bubblegum pink shirts you wore every wednesday because your sorority was obsessed with early 2000s movies and yelling ‘you can’t sit with us!’ to jocks across the quad.  

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[daichis-kitty]

hi sabi 🥺 i offer you 🤲🏽 my heart ♥️

favorite anime: haikyuu and fma brotherhood

least favorite anime: (as in i still like them just not as much as all the others) kuroko no basuke and konosuba

last anime you watched: toradora (like literally binged it this past weekend)

favorite anime movie: ponyo and i guess any of the digimon movies with the original adventure + adventure 02 digidestined

the anime you cried hardest at: toradora (heh i had so many flashbacks of one-sided crushes RIP)

your comfort anime: haikyuu + gakuen babysitters + digimon adventure (including tri.), tamers, and frontier

favorite anime character: sawamura daichi (haikyuu + the loml), hinata shoyo (haikyuu + sunshine bby), kozume kenma (haikyuu + gravity hater), nanami kento (jjk + daddy), gojou satoru (jjk + blindfolded dumbass), itadori yuuji (jjk + another sunshine bby) satnanase haruka (free + stripper LOL), mikoshiba seijuurou (free + can you tell i have a thing for captains?), alphonse (fma + my favorite elric), riza hawkeye (fma + i want her to stomp on me), sucy (little witch academia + mushroom bitch), taichi (digimon + my first ever anime crush)

shojo or shounen: shojo because i'm not the biggest fan of like fighting/gore--lowkey inuyasha scared me when i was a kid so idk man--but i do wanna get into more shounen

if you could shift into any anime universe, which would it be: haikyuu so i can marry daichi, be besties with keiji + tananoya, and to bug the shit out of keishin. maybe digimon to live out my dream of being a digidestined and falling in love with tai because i refuse to ship him with sora.

tagging: @tetsurouandushigirl @sunkaashi @ceo-of-daichi @mrs-kuroojinguji @daichidaichidaichi @cultsumu @karasimpno @heauxzenji @honeybunny-sawamura + anyone who'd like to join!!!

I have so many mutuals on this site but I realized I know next to nothing about what other anime they like. So I decided to make a tag game! The rules are to answer the questions about the various anime you’ve watched and then tag five people you would like to get to know better.

Favorite Anime: There are so many that I love but I think my favorite by far is Attack on Titan.

Least Favorite Anime: Hmm… I’ve enjoyed most of the anime I’ve seen, but I was never able to really get into Sword Art Online. The first couple episodes just bored me.

The Last Anime You Watched: Given!!!!

Favorite Anime Film: I grew up on Studio Ghibli films and Howl’s Moving Castle is by far my favorite. But the Given movie is coming to Crunchyroll in February so that might change 🤧

The Anime You Cried the Hardest At: Your Lie in April. If you tell me you didn’t cry when watching this, I’m sorry but you don’t have a soul.

Your Comfort Anime: There are a lot of anime I go back to when I’m having a bad day and need to distract myself, but the one that’s been there for me during the hardest times in quarantine is Gakuen Babysitters.

Just look at those cheeks!!!

Favorite Anime Character: This is a really hard one. I love angsty characters and also determined characters, so some of my favorites are Kyo Souma (Fruits Basket), Bakugou Katsuki (BNHA), Kurapika Kurta (Hunter x Hunter), and Bishamon (Noragami)

Shojo or Shounen: I love both tbh. There are certain tropes in a lot of shojo anime and manga that I try to stay away from, but I love Maid-Sama, Fruits Basket and so many others. And I’m not gonna lie, a lot of fight scenes in shounen anime kind of bore me. Still, I’m more inclined to watch a shounen anime because that’s more of what I hear hyped up on Tumblr and Tiktok.

If You Could Shift Into Any Anime Universe, Which Would it Be: I would love to shift into the Hunter x Hunter universe and master whatever Nen ability I have.

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