#Stop ya silly siren

[rbb-travels-of-the-cube]

Hey, Moon, your whole thing with Sun is kinda weird. Would love an explanation for what’s going through your head there.

"What do you mean? We're just friends. There's nothing suspicious about being friends."

"Agreed."

"It's mighty suspicious when there a siren!"

"They aren't a siren!"

"Phh. I don't have enough time to deal with this. I'm going to find out where we are and where to go. I don't want to have that thing on our ship any longer than I have to."

Blue Moon puffs up angrily. Offering a small growl towards moon. It only causes moon to roll their eyes. Although Sun does give them a slightly nervous glance.

"Gahhh. Yeah, no. I don't want to have this argument either."

"The sirens probably just going to go swim and find ta closest port."

Both sun and moon look towards Captain eclipse with discontent. Moon narrowing his eyes while sun rolls his. Moon fixes his wraps angrily and stomps down towards below deck. Sun looking like they want to follow him but instead tapping their feet inpatiently while giving Captain eclipse a glare.

"You have to be by far the rudest person I know of."

"Ya? deal with it. I'm a pirate Sunny. Kind of my job. Know how about you work with ta sails and our new crewmate ta get us going as fast as we can. I'm going to go up towards ta helm. I think around Northwest of here there should be a couple more inhabited islands."

Captain eclipse briskly walks up to the helm. Sun staring angrily after them. Stamping his foot with restrained anger before heading over to the ropes holding the sails. Blue Moon looking around a confused. Still blinded.

[amphiptere-art]

Stop you silly siren.

my best description.

So dear goodness how do I describe the lore. There isn't really one. It was just a fun section of drawings. Basically I think It was during some sketches of mer moon from Safe waves that went a little of course. I think it started as a drawing that I drew wrong. I've been decided to just kind of go with that wrong. Which developed into some craziness.

At first it was just moon. Then I drew a sketch of sun hanging upside down. While mer moon was laughing his head off. Of which the first little lines of dialogue we're written into life. Which also led to a lot of what the Lore is.

I continue to draw a little sketches. I drew a sketch of just sun. I drew a full body sketch of moon. Struggled with his human form for a couple of minutes. And I do remember drawing a single sketch of Captain Eclipse. Which is where's a lot of the lore actually came in. Not that it's much. But that's where a lot of it came from.

So past all those scribbles and into the lore. Like I said there's not much. It's more so an idea with little tidbits of information. Basically, first mate sun is Captain Eclipse's cousin or something similar. He basically is thrown into this situation because Captain Eclipse lost his whole crew or something like that. Eclipse losing his crew to moon. There was a siren that had been tormenting eclipse for a long time.

Animatronic seafarers aren't uncommon. This is a sort of fantasy world wear some automatons just kind of came to life one day I guess. I've never really thought of it. Just that there was a split between animatronics and humans. Also that there was a shortage of animatronic people. So Captain Eclipse's crew was made of mostly humans, that moon preyed on.

Which again comes back to the fact that that's why sun was there. Because they were worried about their grandpa. Who yes is supposed to be half blind. Or at least the robot equivalent of half blind. He's not really in bad shape otherwise, But he's an old animatronic that is starting to rust away and son doesn't want him to necessarily get cast out into the waters. So he joined hoping to get his grandpa to choose a different type of profession. Did not go that way and now he's gotten himself roped into the crew.

Moon is just a siren. He prays on humans and animatronic alike. Although humans of course give more sustenance. He found four pirate eclipses crew silly. It's not uncommon for a siren to pick a ship to kind of haunt. But moon found especially hilarious once he figured out Captain Eclipse was blind. Double hilarious after moons latest kill and they got their cousin's son involved. Who doesn't believe in anything the old cougar says. So he decided he was going to have a little bit more fun this time. Captain Eclipse wasn't getting any more human crew. So he figured he might as well become the crew. He'll just hunt any poor sod on the docks that Captain Eclipse sales near.

I do believe I did make some rules for the sirens call. Although they aren't my own. I'm pretty sure I took them from somebody else's AU. No idea what. I just know they aren't exactly mine. Basically animatronics fall asleep when they hear the siren song. While humans get lured overboard.

And that's when the shenanigans start happening. All sense of Laura just kind of fizzles out to have fun with random ass situations. It's also where the basic makeup comes from. Which of course I think I've described this a couple times. But the basic makeup is.

Captain Eclipse is old but knows the sea and also knows that moon is a siren. Son doesn't know anything about seafaring, and believes moon is just a normal human. Although he hates the siren even if it does not harm him. Mostly because it plays pranks. And Moon is a prankster siren, that is following around eclipse's boat and making it so he doesn't have any human crew. Wearing a human disguise to play pranks more efficiently.

That is of course the basics. I've added on now that moon basically became the navigator after a while. He was still a prankster but he decided He kind of liked these idiots. And sun was just so poorly and experienced that they weren't even really going anywhere. Eclipse's eyes couldn't see the stars and sun didn't know the stars. So he became their navigator just to get them moving.

There's slight undertones of siren Moon and Sun creating a relationship. But it's not exactly all the way there. Any sort of relationship they had was the more standard Sun and Moon brotherly than anything. Captain Eclipse was always thoughtfully very prideful and loud, but lovable Uncle figure. Son was about as shy as he always is but a little bit more angry. I almost want to describe it like papyrus. But instead of overly excitable it's shy.

And that's everything I can think of about stop you silly siren? Like I said there's not a lot of lore there's just a lot of information. Ideas that could be strong together into lore. I could open and ask series for them proper. But technically Blue Moon is already chilling out with them. So if you guys want to ask these guys questions, Go over there. They're around for questioning.

[officialdaydreamer00]

When you wish upon a star

in which he overheard your silly little wish and decided to make it come true

format: bullet headcanons

characters: ace trappola, floyd leech, silver

content: extra tooth rotting stuff, irene in their writing mood, smoochies from the boys, overall silliness

reader is not yuu, reader is gender neutral, reader has hair

his first reaction was to laugh at you.

listen, prefect, it was kind of childish of you to believe in that story.

though his heart couldn't help but beat loudly the more he thought about it.

you must've really liked him to have made that cute focused expression as you gazed at the star

"i guess i like you too, prefect." he muttered, giving you a peck on your forehead.

reality came crashing down at him and he grabbed your shoulders, hiding his embarrassed red face in the crook of your neck.

"hey, stop laughing!" but he couldn't stop the silly grin that was slowly forming on his face.

man's also laughing.

how cute of you, shrimpy, hiding away from him and doing that and expected him not to notice.

i say floyd leech is a romantic at heart (if you ignore his mood swings). it's just that he comes on a bit strong that makes people uncomfortable.

you didn't mind that, however, and that caught his interest.

"i've caught the shrimpyyyyyyy." he cackled, pulling you in for a squeeze.

you felt a pair of lips pressed onto the crown of your head and tried to look up, but he squeezed you once more, burying his face in your hair.

"i like ya too, shrimpy."

"oh..." he only stared at you for a good while.

it made you a bit nervous, not knowing what was going on in his head.

then warmth enveloped you. he softly wrapped his arms around you for a warm hug. you could hear his heartbeats thumping in the rather quiet night.

he slowly broke the hug and looked at you with a small smile. it made you smile too, marvelling at how beautiful his hair was under the moonlight.

until he knelt on one knee. taking your hand in his, he lifted it to his lips, planting a fleeting kiss to your knuckles.

he looked up at you from his kneeling stance, and quietly chuckled as he saw your reddened face.

"my princess, i have found you at last."

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[fandomnsfw]

My Sexy Little Siren - Stile Stilinski x Reader

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x shy!virgin!Reader

Prompt: I did a poll and Stiles won! Congrats 🥲 sexy bastard.

Warning: smut, dirty talk, 18+. Virginity, making out. Fluff.

No beta sorry pups.

ENJOY!!!

****

You checked your bandana hadn’t slipped in your drivers side mirror before hopping out your baby blue F-85 Cutlass nervously. You brushed the front of your yellow sun dress before you started strolling into the school.

It was your first day at beacon hills and honestly you couldn’t be more nervous. Being supernatural meant you had to check with any other creatures living here before moving but after seeing Derek Hale the alpha in the area he’d gave you the go ahead telling you most of his pack resides at the same school.

You stared at the doors to the school with a shaker breath before finally opening one door trying to slip in undetected however the second you came in all eyes were on you. God why did you wear yellow today, you cursed yourself.

You look at your locker number on a sheet of paper you were holding and finally found it. You opened it and stuff your books inside before grabbing what you’d need for your first lesson however before you could close the door someone did it for you.

You looked up to see a guy with blonde hair and muscles but you weren’t swayed by his looks you were more angry that he could’ve trapped your hands in your locker but you decided to ignore him and try to walk past him but he quickly grabbed your wrist and dragged you back slightly.

“Where you going babe? My names Sam what’s yours?” He questioned in a tone that implied I had no choice but to answer.

Silly boy.

“Let go of me.” You huffed angrily your southern accent as prominent as ever.

“That’s a really pretty accent where you from?” He tried again and you were very quickly losing your patience.

“Hey Samual how about ya’ let the lady go before I tell Scott you’d be better on the bench.” A voice suddenly said from behind you. You spun around as Sam let you go and stood in front of you was possibly the cutest guy you’d ever seen.

He had little beauty spots all over his pale skin, the most amazing amber coloured eyes you’d ever seen with slightly messy brown hair too. His plump lips left you wondering what they would feel like pressed against yours.

“Whatever Stilinski.” Same grumbled before walking off.

“You the new supernatural?” He asked softly making your eyes widen but you gave him a nervous nod.

“Wolf?” He asked casually as he started strolling down the hall. You followed after him with a small smile.

“Siren.” You responded easily and he stopped quickly glancing at you with shocked eyes.

“I have so many questions.” He chuckled as he continued walking again.

“I would be happy to answer them all…Stilinski?” You replied cheerfully you southern accent causing him to smile.

“I like your accent and you can call me Stiles.” He grinned down at you as you flushed slightly.

“T-Thank you.” You muttered shyly as you looked down at the ground.

“I honestly thought you were gonna tell me you were a fairy.” Stiles suddenly said as he stopped in front of what also happened to apparently be his class.

“Why?” You asked curiously a slight frown on your face.

“Cos’ you’re pretty and delicate looking.” He answered honestly making you flush again.

“Stilinski stop flirting and sit your ass down!” The teacher shouted making you jump slightly.

“Yes coach!” Stiles shouted with gritted teeth making you giggle behind your hand.

“You’re the new girl…Y/N Y/L/N?” The coach asked and you nodded shyly making him look around the room.

“Lydia you can show Y/N around today.” He instructed and a small red head waved her hand at you and the seat next to her.

“I see you met Stiles.” Lydia spoke quietly as you opened your economics book.

“Yes he’s very charmin’.” You drawled softly making her eyes widen.

“Stiles? Stilinski?” She raised a brow at you making you blush once again. For goodness sake you wish you stop blushing.

“Mhm. He saved me from a jerk called Sam then said I was pretty and delicate like a fairy.” You giggled softly as you looked over to his seat noticing he was already looking at you, he gave a you a small wave with his slender fingers making you flush again.

“Stiles did?” Lydia huffed like she couldn’t quite believe what she was hearing but you didn’t noticed as you were too busy staring at Stiles who had turned back round to face the front.

His shoulders were broad and strong looking and those beauty spots spread round the back of his neck too. It was very distracting so when coach called on you, you had no idea what to say.

“I’m as lost as last years Easter egg Sir.” You blurted out making everyone laugh and coach look at you in confusion.

“I ain’t gotta clue coach.” You stated clearly this time making him roll his eyes.

“McCall.” He growled as his eyes flicked to a dark hair tan boy.

“Coach have you done something different with your hair?” The boy called McCall laughed nervously and Stile buried his head in his desk to contain his laughter.

You casually leaned onto your hand hiding your mouth as best you could unfortunately coaches eyes clocked both you and Stilinski he was seething.

“Detention. Stilinski. Y/N. And let’s not forget McCall!” He screamed making you jump slightly but you had to bite you lip to stop from laughing.

Great detention on your first day.

*****

You glanced around the cafeteria as you spotted Lydia waving to you. You strolled over to what you assumed was the pack table with grace as you found a seat next to Stiles.

“Hi.” Stiles said sweetly as he shot you a grin that made you flush with a small shy smile occupying your lips.

“Hi.” You muttered softly looking up to see everyone staring at you.

“Stiles says you’re a Siren? What exactly is that?” McCall asked carefully with furrowed brows.

“Oh my god do you have a tale?” A curly haired boy asked across the table.

“Not that I’m aware of.” You snorted softly making stiles smile.

“So what can you do?” Stiles asked casually as he ate a French fry.

“I can sing. I’ve been told when sirens get older they can single handedly stop wars.” You informed seriously making everyone nod thoughtfully.

“So does it work on everyone? What exactly happens when someone is sung to?” He carried on his questions which you happily answered throughout lunch time.

By the end of lunch you’d learnt everyone names and their place in the pack. You found them all so fascinating and it was nice to belong to a group so quickly.

******

You were making your way to detention with coach when you bumped into a rather sturdy chest making you stumble backwards however a strong arm wrapped around your waist stopping you from falling on your ass.

You automatically placed your hands on whoever’s chest it was to steady yourself before looking up to see it was Stiles. Your eyes fluttered a little as you took in his featured this close up.

“S-Sorry I wasn’t w-watchin’ where I was goin’.” You stuttered nervously before taking your hands away from his chest but still not stepping back.

“It’s okay Y/N.” The way he said your name made you shiver and your heart to start to pound in your chest.

You moved around him to walk into coaches econ room as your tried to contain your heart rate knowing Scott would hear it. Scott was already sat in the room where coach stood up and stared down at all of you with a glare.

“I have stuff to do so sit here and read or something. No talking.” He stated before leaving the room.

You sat there reading a book you’d bought yourself last week in silence until the boys started whispering to one another making you look up catching them looking at you.

“Is it genetic or because you’re a siren?” Scott asked nervously making you frown. You ween’t sure what they were referring to so you just raised a brow at them.

“Your…well everything.” Stiles pointed to your body and waved his hand awkwardly.

“Are ya’ll asking if am attractive because am a siren?” You drawled with an eye roll.

“Yes?” He chuckled unsure of whether he was offending you.

“The answer is I don’t know. My mama was real pretty but she was human. So could be either as I got the siren side from my daddy.” You giggled softly making them nod with a small smile.

Detention came and went without a hitch and you were now walking with Scott and Stiles to the parking lot, giggling softly at them as they bickered with one another like brothers.

“Would either of you like dinner at mine? I usually make way too much for myself?” You asked as both boys walked you to your car.

“I would but I promised my mom I’d bring her dinner tonight.” Scott chuckled making you nod softly.

“My dads working all night so yeah I’d love to.” Stiles answered honestly making you smile at him gently.

“Just follow me. Oh an I’ll give ya’ some for you to take to your dad.” You offered, flushing a little when Stiles opened your car door helping you in like a true gentleman.

He nodded at you offer for food for his dad as you clicked your seat belt in before closing the door. You rolled down your window and gave him your best and brightest southern belle smile.

“Why thank you.” You replied playfully your southern accent making it even more humorous.

“You are quite welcome Miss Y/L/N.” Stiles said with a fake southern accent making you giggle.

“I’ll see you soon.” You muttered before waving him to his car.

As you drove home you occasionally checked you mirror making sure you still looked put together before applying a little gloss with one hand as you tried to pay attention to the road still.

You brush the ends of your hair a little, your waves falling nicely over your shoulders as finally pulled up at your little house.

“So you live alone?” Stiles asked as he got out his jeep.

“Mhmm ma’ daddy left me the car and both parents left me enough money to buy myself and house and live off until I finish school.” You answered honestly making him smile understandingly.

“It’s a nice car.” He stated as you unlocked your front door.

Your house was small and on the edge of the woods but it had a nice garden in the front and back which allowed you to grow fruit and vegetables. You also had two chickens in the back allowing you to live mostly off the land accept for meat.

“I used to live on a big farm.” You stated with a chuckled as he observed you house quietly.

“How was that?” He asked sweetly making you grin.

“It was fun. I spent my life raising stock and riding horses in the country but after they died I couldn’t stay there so I sold the farm and started looking for somewhere to live. I eventually decided on California but I didn’t wanna live in the city so I looked at near by towns and found this one had the most supernatural activity and decided I’d maybe finally have friends that understood being different.” You rambled as you took some vegetables, you’d picked this morning, out the fridge.

You had been living here a few weeks before you started school so you could get yourself settled and now everything in your home was exactly how you wanted it.

“That sounds nice actually. I’ve always been more of a wild card I guess. Scott actually got bit one night when I thought it would be fun to go and find a dead body in the woods. My dads the Sheriff so I listen in on all his calls and radio stuff.” He chuckled darkly making you smile sadly.

“Ya’ couldn’t of known Stiles.” You stated seriously as you touched his arm sweetly before taking out a knife and began chopping some tomatoes up.

“Did you not have a boyfriend you were leaving behind?” He suddenly asked making you pause in your current task.

You looked up at him in shock before giggling and shaking your head. You weren’t exactly popular in your old school in fact most people thought you and your mother were witches.

“No I had a boyfriend a few years ago but he dumped me when everyone kept telling him I was a cursed witch.” You chuckled softly making his eyes widen.

“I used to be in love with Lydia. She was popular and I was a serious nerd so I wasn’t in her league but I guess we are friends now.” He huffed with an awkwardly laugh.

“Well her loss.” You stated sweetly as you smiled at him.

“Most would argue that. Including me.” He laughed making you frown.

“You’re hot, sweet, a gentleman and smart I don’t under how people aren’t flocking to your door.” You replied honestly but blushed at your own words avoiding his eyes as you continued chopping up more vegetables.

“You think I’m hot?” Stiles asked in disbelief.

“Well you think I’m pretty and delicate.” You retaliated slightly childishly.

“That’s because you are.” He whispered suddenly you were very aware he wasn’t stood across the room but was now stood behind you.

As he spoke his breath had fanned against your neck causing a shiver to run down you spine and goosebumps to make an appearance.

His hand were on you hips lightly pressing as he turned you around to face him, effectively trapping you against the kitchen counter. His amber coloured eyes lit up under the glow of the late evening sun and his lips were looking much more tempting.

“Can I kiss you?” He asked sweetly as his hand pushed your hair away from your neck softly before cupping under your jaw.

You were so captivated by him the next words that came out weren’t exactly voluntary.

“You…can do whatever you want to me Stiles Stilinski.” You muttered breathlessly.

That’s all it took for him to lean down and close the gap between you. His lips were just as soft as you’d pictured them but the way he kissed you took you by surprise. He gripped onto you tightly, his kiss was passionate yet so loving like you were lover he couldn’t bare to part with.

You whimpered against his lips as his tongue swept across your bottom lip slowly as if he didn’t dare ask for permission but you gave it him instantly.

Yours arms came up to his chest gripping the black tshirt under his plaid one. Once your tongue met and entangled with his, your legs instantly felt weak underneath you. So when they collapsed from under you, you weren’t exactly surprised.

However Stiles seemed to be as he caught you up but pulled back from the kiss to look down at you with wide eyes. His eyes scanned your entire face as if looking for the reason your legs gave out but all he saw was how fucked you were just from a kiss.

“Jesus…you look…blissed.” He whispered in utter disbelief before diving back down and claiming your lips again.

You moaned into his mouth, your hands never letting go of his black T-shirt as honestly the rest of your body wasn’t cooperating you were a puddle under his strong arms and sweet lips.

His hands skimmed across the tiny patch of skin exposed on your ribs and your face flushed and you stuttered out a breath. He pulled back again his eyes scanning you whole body this time.

“Are you always this responsive?” He asked shyly as he finally stepped back slightly making you grab onto the counter to steady yourself.

“N-No.” You whispered quietly.

“I would like to take you on a date.” Stiles suddenly asked making you flush slightly but smile at his words giving him an enthusiastic nod.

*****

It had been a few weeks since you and Stiles had started dating but you’d yet to tell the pack because Stiles said he wanted you all himself for a little bit.

However as the weeks went on you began hating the secret more and more. Mostly because you weren’t able to touch him in school and it was killing you. You’d only made out a few times since the first kiss and you didn’t want to pressure Stiles but you were really starting to feet a tad bit touch starved.

It wasn’t like you didn’t have other people who hugged you and left little touches on your shoulder but it wasn’t Stiles. Which is how you found yourself absolutely bewitched with your hot sweating boyfriend as he ran around at lacrosse practice.

You didn’t even know how long you’d been staring but when Lydia’s voice spoke next to you, you jumped a little.

“Do you see what I see Allison?” Lydia teased as she watched you closely.

“Oh you mean the drool coming off Y/N’s lip?” She laughed as she looked down at the field.

“Which one is it? Hmm? I know all the players I could introduce you!” Lydia exclaimed making your eyes widen half thankful they hadn’t realise who captured your attention. You look back down to see Stiles lift his shirt to wipe his face before taking a drink, your face flushed as you let out a little squeak.

“Oh my god is it-” You covered Lydia mouth before she could say it and he face lit up.

“Shh the boys have Wolf hearing you know!” You snapped quietly making Scott look up at you guys.

“But the one your looking at doesn’t!” Lydia squealed like it was scandalous.

Scott nudged Stiles throwing his head in your direction with a smile making Stiles look up at you with a grin. He gave you a wink before running back off to practise occasionally catching your eyes on him.

“Did Stiles Stilinski just wink at you!?” Erica laughed making you bury your head in the book you had been trying to read before you got distracted.

“You guys are so embarrassing.” You grumbled with a pout as you sunk into your seat on the bleachers more.

******

Once practise had finished you and the girls made your way to your locker so you could grab your jacket they gossiped away about random things happening in school but quickly shut up as soon as Stiles started towards your locker.

You closed you locker quietly but suddenly your back was against your locker and Stiles was in front of you, arm leaning next to your head as he bent down slightly so his eyes were boring into yours.

“You got plans?” He asked casually making Lydia whisper something to Allison you didn’t quite catch.

“I’m going shopping with the girls tonight for the dance on Friday.” You answered quietly glancing at the girls who were wide eyed and very interested to see where this was going.

“You look good in red.” He stated seriously before before glancing at the girls then back to you.

“Wanna go to the dance together?” He asked teasingly making you flush and look at the floor with a nod.

“I’ll pick you up at 7.” He chuckled before walking off with a smirk.

“What’s gotten into him?” Erica laughed like she couldn’t believe that was even Stiles.

“Your gonna have to drag me to the car. I’ve suddenly lost the ability to move my legs.” You sighed dreamily making the girls giggle.

“So how long you guys been dating?” Allison suddenly asked making your eyes bug out there head before you started choking on thin air.

“Since my first week…but we kissed the first day.” You informed them shyly.

“Oh my god. How have you guys kept this a secret from wolves?!” Lydia laughed as you rolled your eyes playfully.

“Because we haven’t gone on that many dates and we’ve only kissed a handful of times.” You muttered with a blush covering your cheeks as you arrived at your car.

“Why?” Erica asked suspiciously.

“I don’t know…maybe I seem too desperate. Whenever he kisses me I always looked like I’ve had my brains fucked out.” You mumbled shrugging your shoulders.

“Oooooh.” Lydia says like she finally understands.

“What?” You asked quickly earning a few giggles.

“He’s treating you like a delicate flower.” Allison answered honestly making you frown.

“He needs to know you want him to take control. You’re a sexy siren he probably thinks that if you wanted to go further you would.” Erica suggested as an alternative.

“Or maybe he doesn’t wanna push you. You maybe a sexy siren but you’re also very shy. There’s one word that might work to push him over the edge.” Lydia sighed softly before raising her brows as if trying to build tension.

“Please.” She stated seriously and you frowned in confusion.

“Erica you drive I need more context.” You say passing her the keys to your car.

You got in the back with Lydia as Allison took the passenger seat. You glanced at Lydia and gave her a nod letting her know you need more information. She clicked her seatbelt on and launched into her explanation.

“So you look like that after making out so the easiest thing to do would be look him in the eyes when he pulls away say ‘please’ in a quiet voice and then bite your bottom lip.” She stated like it was common knowledge.

“That will work?” You questioned uneasily.

“Yes 100%.” Lydia nodded enthusiastically.

Okay so that’s what you’ll do the next chance you get.

*****

You ran you hand over you dress as you stared at your reflection before spinning round to Allison who was getting ready at yours since Scott would be riding with us too.

“You look amazing stop doubting yourself.” She stated without you even saying a word.

“If you don’t get laid tonight we’re going back to that shop for a refund.” Lydia said over the FaceTime on Allison’s phone.

“Okay I’m ready.” You stood with your head held high as Allison put the last leaf clip on your hair.

“Good because I think the boys are here.” She said as she glanced out your bedroom window.

You both came down and opened the door before Stiles even had chance to knock, his eyes widening as they ran down your full body.

“I think he’s broken.” Scott said to Allison as he escorted her to the car.

“I am not broken I was trying not to say something inappropriate in front of company.” He growled with a smirk on his face as he offered you his hand.

“Shame on you Mr Stilinski.” You giggled softly before taking his offered arm.

“Not yet.” He muttered under his breath but you heard it causing you to flush.

*******

As you walked into the dance on Stiles arm a lot of people looked shocked. You weren’t sure if it was your dress or your date but you didn’t care.

Stiles was looking at you like you were the only one in the room and that was worth more attention than other people. He was wearing a black suit jacket a black shirt and red tie with plain black slacks.

“To the dance floor sexy lady.” He chuckled as he spun you playfully on your way to the dance floor.

You happily danced to a few songs before you dragged him off to sit down. He kissed your head, before telling you he’d get you a drink. Allison smirked at you the second he was gone but you just rolled your eyes at her.

“He’s so confident. It’s weird.” Scott laughed as her glanced over at you.

“It’s probably because there’s only room for one blushing mess in a relationship.” You joked softly making him shoot you his famous dopey grin.

“Or maybe you make him feel sexy.” Erica snorted making you flush once again.

You ignored all of them as Stiles brought you a drink. You took a sip before looking over at him with a sweet smile. He shot you a small grin before tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

“I’m gonna get some air.” You whispered in his ear so he’d hear you okay, he nodded and put his jacket over your shoulders before holding out his arm for you again.

You shot a look over your shoulders letting the girls know you were gonna try now. Their eyes widened as they looked at each other with a grins on their face.

You leaned against the wall outside the school taking a deep breath as you let the cold air take away some of your cheeks redness.

“You look like a goddess.” Stiles whispered as he approached, blocking you against the wall, both his hands laying flat beside your head.

“And you look hot as fuck with your sleeves rolled up.” You giggled playfully making him bow his head against your collar bone with a laugh.

He looked up again his eyes flicking between your red lips and your Y/E/C eyes. You slid your hands up his ribs to his chest as he leaned in and finally kissed you.

He started slow but when you accepted his tongue into the equation he quickly became more frantic. His hands moving to your hips as he pulled your body towards him so you were pressed against him completely.

When you nails raked down his chest he pulled away and stared into your eyes like he always did only this time you looked back.

“Please.” You moaned before biting your lip. It happened faster than you thought it would his eyes went from amber to almost completely black as he gripped your hips in a way you knew would leave bruises.

“Fuck.” He groaned as you pulled you in for a quick yet passionate kiss.

“Go get in the jeep.” He instructed, passing you the keys.

As you turned to go to the jeep you noticed the girl peeking round the corner and shooed them away. You jogged over to the jeep getting in the passenger side before popping the key in the ignition.

Stiles got into the car started it, his free hand coming to rest on your thigh and he didn’t say a would the whole ride home. Once we arrived he ran round and opened the door for you, holding out his hand so you could stepped out.

He locked his car before dragging you towards the house still not saying anything as he took your keys and unlocked your front door.

However once the door was shut he spun around pushing you against the wall next to the front door, his lips on your immediately.

“Say it again.” He murmured against your lips.

“Please. Need you Stiles.” You added this time.

His hands were in your hair gripping it as he pulling you into another heavy kiss. Your tongue didn’t even try to battle it yet gave into him like he was in control of your body.

“God do you know how hard it was to stop after kissing you all those other time?” Stiles groaned as he began kissing down your neck, nipping and sucking the skin around your collar bone as he reached it.

“I wanted you on that first day.” You moaned softly as his hand wandered down to your ass.

“If I had known that I would’ve taken you on the fucking kitchen counter sweet girl.” He whispered in you ear seductively.

“Run to your bedroom, get out that dress and wait for me on the bed.” You gave him a nod before running to your bedroom.

You hurried to unsteadily unbuckle your shoes before kicking them off and then you unzipped your dress. You let the dress fall to the floor and took off your jewellery finally leaving you in a simple blood red thong.

You laid down on your bed kicking your legs in the air for about 5 minutes before Stiles came in with two waters and a bunch of snacks making you furrow you brow at him in frustration.

“Don’t worry that’s for after I’m done with you baby.” He chuckled as he stripped his shirt and tie before doing the same with his pants leaving him in boxers only.

He crawled onto the bed with a smirk before flipping you over some he could take all of you in. His long slender hand trailed down your neck and in between your bare chest and you stomach before you got to the edge of your panties.

“May I?” He asked sweetly making you flush but give him a nod of confirmation.

He pulled down your panties at an agonisingly slowly pace leaving kisses in his wake. When they were finally on the floor he opened your legs and really took your whole body in as he bit his bottom lip.

“Look at you all laid out and wet for me. You really are a goddess sent just for me.” He groaned as he admired your glistening sex.

“Need you to touch me Sti.” You moaned as you hand your own hands over you erect nipples.

“Okay baby. I got you.” He whispered seductively as his head disappeared from view.

His breath was suddenly blowing across your wet folds. You shivered nervously but opened your legs more for him which he rewarded with a small kiss on you thigh.

“Your so pretty baby.” He muttered as his tongue came out to lick gently up your slit.

You quickly realised he wasn’t just talking about you in general, he was talking about a specific part of you that he was currently spreading out gently.

You felt so exposed but you never once tried to hide yourself from his gaze or touch. You knew it was because you trusted him with all of you, even your heart.

“Come here baby.” He whispered as he gripped your thighs, pulling you closer before his tongue was on you.

He was gentle and very attentive, he listened to your body and responded. When he thrust his tongue inside of you, you couldn’t help the long dirty moan that came out your mouth as you grind against his tongue.

“Stiles.” You whimpered as your hands thread through his hair pulling slightly as his tongue went back to your clit drawing random shapes on it.

As he continued his ministrations there whilst he used the wetness from your entrance to coat two of his fingers. He circled around you hole causing your hole to flutter.

“Please need yer’ long fingers. Been thinking about them since you first waved at me in class.” You pleaded quietly, blushing at your own words.

“So needy aren’t you baby?” He whispered against your clit before continuing his task.

He pushed twos finger in causing you to feel a slight stretch. His fingers were a lot bigger than yours but you didn’t care you loved it. He curled his fingers upwards and started massaging that spot you had honestly never bothered to find.

“Oh god…love please.” You begged as you started grinding against him again and he he never stopped you.

Suddenly you had a boost of confidence and gripped its harder pulling and pushing him where you want it seem to turn him on further making him moan against your clit.

He suddenly started licking faster, his fingers never stopping but then he pulled away sitting up as you teetered the edge. Before you could say anything he start thrusting his finger in an upwards motion as the heel of his hand grind against your swollen wet button.

“Oh fuck!” You screamed as you gripped the sheets at either side of you desperately trying to ground yourself.

He sped up his hand making you arch your back off the bed. He moved his palm but his fingers kept up and he dove back down using his tongue again. The switch to soft and wet had you cumming without warning.

“Fuck.” Stiles moaned as he sat back to watch you come undone.

You body shook as your legs slammed shut twitching slightly. You looked up at him with hooded eyes as you pulled him towards you.

“You should know…I’m a virgin.” You whispered breathlessly

“So am I baby.” Stiles chuckled before kissing your chest before moving to your nipples.

“How did you make me cum better than I’ve ever done to myself?” You giggled softly which was broken my a moan as Stiles bit your nipple and a predatory grin on his face.

“I like research.” Was all he said before sitting up again.

“You got a condom?” He asked cautiously.

“No but I’ve been on iud since about a year ago for other reason.” You blushed at the implication but when you saw Stiles eyes darken further it was worth it.

“Need to be inside you.” Stiles groaned before bending down to kiss you passionately.

He lined himself at your entrance as he pulled back from the kiss to look into your eyes. You gave him a nod as you wrapped your arms around him. Fuck he was bigger than you’d expected.

You dug your nails into his back as he pushed into you slowly, his forehead leaning against yours as he stared into your eyes.

It felt so intimate and right even as he finally broke through your barrier. You whimpered in pain a single tear falling down the side of your face which he wiped away sweetly before kissing you lovingly.

“That’s the hard bit done baby. I’m sorry.” He whispered against your cheeks the guilt in his voice made your heart flutter as you clung to him tightly.

You looked into his eyes and in the moment you knew. You were so utterly in love with him.

“I love you Stiles.” You whispered thought it came more out like a moan when you moved by accident causing him to push in deeper.

He stared at you for a second as if process what you’d said before he kissed you again for a few seconds then pulled back.

“I love you too.” He huffed with a small laugh like he was trying to contain his happiness.

“Make love to me Stiles.” You whimpered as you grind against him, the pain mostly gone.

“I got you.” He whispered breathlessly against your skin.

He pulled almost all the way out before slowly pushing back in, changing his angles with every thrust until you cried out loudly making him chuckle softly.

“That the right spot baby?” Stiles teased as he grind into that spot again.

“Mhm. Feel’s so good.” You whimpered as your fingers came to thread through his hair.

You tugged at the strands making him thrust into you a little harder still hitting that spot. God you told him to make love to you but honestly with how you felt you really wish he’d just fuck you.

You ran your hands down the back of his neck gently before you got to his back and scraped you nails down in. He arched his back pressing his chest into yours but did exactly what you wanted and sped up.

“Oh shi- Yes!” You moaned rather loudly which only seemed to have Stiles speeding up more.

“Come on baby.You gonna cum for me?” He smirked but that quickly dropped as he moaned when you clenched around him.

His hand snaked down to your clit rubbing slow soft circles on it which paired with the fact that he was fucking you like a wild animal tipped you over the edge.

“Shit Stiles! Oh y-yeah cum inside me Sti. Want yer’ to fill me up.” You moaned as you rode out your orgasm.

Stiles pulled his hand away and started pounding into you with everything he had. You clenched around him and finally you felt him twitch inside you as he coated your walls.

His thrusts slowed down until they stopped as you collapsed on top of you however quickly rolled you over so you were on top.

He didn’t move to take himself out of you as he laid there catching his breath as you laid on his chest your eyes drifting slightly. Stiles sat up with you in his lap, still inside of you.

You whimpered a little clenching around his now half hard cock. You stared up at him with so much love as he stroked you cheek sweetly.

“Was that okay baby?” He asked softly causing a dopey grin to take over your face.

“Was perfect. Love how ya’ feel inside me.” You giggled drowsily as you threw your arms around his neck.

“I love you.” He whispered against your hair before rolling over so you were under him again.

“I love you too.” You replied as he pulled out causing a moan to leave you mouth.

“Stay there my love.” He muttered as he ran off to you bathroom across the hall.

He came back with a cloth, wiping you down which made you flush and hide you face behind your arms. He chuckled before taking the cloth back to your bathroom you popped on you things before passing him to go into the bathroom and pee.

You came back and he was sat in his boxers drinking some water and texting he someone. But as you came in topless he soon dropped it and crooked his finger telling you to come here you sat down on his lap and curled up into his chest.

“I’ve just told my da-”

His phone started ringing seeng his dads name on the screen he rolled his eyes and clicked the green phone icon before putting it on speaker as he passed you your water.

“Your not with Scott because his mom just left the hospital to pick him up cos you left him and Allison at the dance.” His dad huffed with what you could feel was definitely and eye roll.

“Fine I’m at my girlfriends.” He answered honestly but his dad went silent.

“What girlfriend?” He suddenly said like he wasn’t sure he heard right.

“I knew you wouldn’t believe me.” Stiles grumbled making you giggle.

“Oh my god that was a girl! Is that why you bought a new suit?” The sheriff laughed.

“Good bye Daddio!” Stiles shouted as he hung up.

“Aww you bought a new suit for me?” You giggled softly making him roll his eyes playfully.

“Come here my sexy little siren.” He chuckled as he pulled you on top of him.

[glow-autumz]

Siren | Pirate

(heres some silly writing for ya)

Ripples of water curl and slither like silk around her shoulders in the Moonlight. The pirate lets this alluring siren guide him closer into the deathly waters, closer to her. His eyes could never leave her unfocused daze even as he tips dangerously over the lifeboat, even as droplets of the sea dampen his fur. Even when that look on her face alone threatens to yank him into unforgiving depths, where he'd drown and thrash helplessly against that beautiful form of hers as she'd devour him to her heart's content.

Moon's song floats weightlessly around the foggy seaside, tickling his ears and though it cannot work on him, it's just as hauntingly entrancing. Rocket watches her smugly, pretending to be bewitched, molted flames taunting behind those ruby eyes of his. This seems to anger the once mermaid now siren, her tail taking a break from the seductive patterns to flick in annoyance against the ripples of water behind her. Moon's eyes darting to his lips when it curls into a grin inches from hers.

Her fingers are intertwining against the patches of fur on his face when Rocket daringly grasps her damp cheek, ignoring her sharp hisses of protest, the siren song is suddenly pulled to a close. It's silent for a moment. There's nothing but the sounds of gentle waves splashing against the lifeboat and the shallow ringing in the siren's own ears as heated breaths fill the space between them. The Pirate knows he has her full attention when her tail almost goes completely still, Moon's eyes now entranced by his own as her hair curls around her, enticingly, like watery clouds of pure starlight.

Unable to bear with the watery tension anymore, Rocket smashes his lips onto hers, his hands tangling into the nest of her hair and gripping her face closer into the feverish kiss. Her muffled snarl dies on the tip of her tongue while he takes her lips hard, seawater trailing down her waist like pearls as she pulls herself up to deepen the kiss.

"Love." Rocket murmurs, the sound sending shivers down the siren's back. She ignores his call, hoisting herself higher against the small life boat to kiss him deeper, droplets of water splattering onto wood by his feet. Rocket can't help but chuckle at her sudden and dangerous show of force, sliding his tongue into her mouth as if it belonged there. When he feels her melt against him the smirk deepens, a sharp fang poking from the edge of his lips.

"Love" He repeats when his fingers reach the helm of the dagger behind him, his claws hovering just over it. "Mmmm.." Moon hums in response, lost in the sea of the pirate's kisses. Hot puffs of air mingle between them when he chuckles darkly and draws the blade. Moon's eyes widen, suddenly snapping out of the scum of the pirate's spell. Her tail flicks in aggression but he stops her attempts at any attacks, only calmly pressing the dagger closer to her throat, close enough to spill blood.

Moon chooses to hiss and snarl at Rocket instead, hiding the fear and hurt from her face with all the strength she can muster. "Ah ah ah fishy." Rocket taunts, licking the leftover taste of her from his lips. Moon almost slips into the watery realm but his strong grip to her arm keeps her body close. "Ya tried to use em siren charms but there's one thing ya missed fish-tail." Rocket grins deviously. If Moon wasn't so distracted by the dagger at her throat she would've surely swooned from that scummy glint in his eye. "Ya swally charms don't work on me."

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(so I decided to write something that goes along with a piece I haven't quite finished yet and I really wanted to share it here. Hope you enjoy my silly willy lil' story.)

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[saturnaous]

I have to preface if anyone in relations to my dnd group sees this NO YOU DON'T. and don't tell nightmare. you see nothing. get out of here. anyways.

@nightmareeyest haiiii haiiii here's the guys every. I love character making very fun. waves

okay. so I'm gonna be a little bit silly with uhm. dnd characters because I LOVE dnd characters. thus far none of them have been used but both Nico + Carmine have set places already to work in!! anyways. This fella is Nico!!! he's so neat 2 me. Nico Cybil, Deepsea Merfolk, a paladin who adventured to the surface to try to ease the sin of the surfaced/sun touched world so that everybody wouldn't DROWN.

The worldbuilding done by our wonderful dm is that there are these Titans that flood the world when awoken, and the part of Nico's religion from far down below is that their god, who sees through the sun, became terribly sad when she saw all the sin in the world and cried so much she drowned part of the world with her tears when her children awoke or whatever. Nico thinks that if he basically goes up and says "Everybody stop sinning!!!" It'll stop the flooding of everything. So his whole town thing basically sent him up with some magic armor and a little teardrop shaped piece of gold(who's supposed to be the sign of god being sad again; the first tear or whatever).

Nico also had a best pal named Clancy who he convinced to come up to the surface with him. about the point when they finally started being able to see sunlight some raiders(or something; Nico doesn't know, I don't know. that's up to my dm) came around and yoinked up Clancy. Nico logically thinks that Clancy is dead, but he still clings onto the hope that they didn't kill him. He does hold onto a lot of guilt about leading Clancy to his death and thinks about all the signs about him not bringing him along. Nico's constantly thinking about if it was his own fault for taking him to danger against his better judgment or if he didn't listen to signs from god that this was a mission for him and him alone and Clancy paid the price. anyways.

Nico's a fucking idiot. a big part of his village in the trenches or whatever is that they are free of sin; Sunlight(aka their god's gaze) doesn't get deep enough to see them so clearly it's because she doesn't have the need to watch them because they are so perfect and holy all the time. This feeds into a big complex that Nico has of "Me(holy, good, savior of all these sunlit creatures), and them(sinners, everyone born in the sunlight, those who need saving)". He's also an idiot who's never been in any semblance of any version of the real world. He has way too much confidence for a 5'3 guy who walks like a duck and doesn't know what colors are. I'm so excited to play him because he's SO stupid. his catchphrase is going to be "God loves me" followed by something stupid. They'd tell him he can't make a 50ft jump in which he'll respond with "Maybe YOU can't. God loves me" and then. he has to get held back . He's just going to be so stupid. I'm really excited. he's going to be very socially inept because he's just fucking like that. I'm genuinely so excited for him. His wisdom is actually an 8 and his intelligence is at 10. a -1 and 0 modifier respectively. hilarious. Nico you are so special to me I'm SO EXCITED.

ermmmm this be Carmine!! more dnd. shrug. Carmine Ryder, the Werewolfe Barbarian. big ass lesbian who's going to smush faces with @orange-t-apple's siren lesbian lady HI SHROT HAIIIIII HAIII hope you don't mind the @. the @ errrrrr. ya. anwyays Carmine is very neat she's from a village thing where everybody are like werebeast creatures. she's from a line of werewolves though. Her dad is kind of a prick so she's always been a "stick it to the man" type thing towards him so she started basically brawling to prove herself to him or whatever. he hated that shit so she kept doing it. at some point it got to where she would just leave. for like long periods of time and then come back to visit her mom and rub it in her dad's face. But last time she left Carmine and her dad got into a big argument or something and she stormed out. Then at some point she got a letter saying her dad was died and it was her fault for reasons I don't think I nailed down yet . so she just never went back. she doesn't know if he's ACTUALLY dead or not but she does know it was NOT her fault but she just doesn't want to deal with that. Anyways. She's very neat. delightful even. she never wears a shirt if she's not fighting because she doesn't see what the big deal is about her tits. she only wraps them up when fighting bc her jacket is heavy and they get mad at her when she leaves them thangs out. her future girlfriend is great too if. vaguely gestures shrot would be so kind to even speak about her. Annie the girlfail bard lesbian. she's a delight as well. ermg. anyways. RUFFLES AROUND IN MY BAG LABELED MY BLORBOS.

OKAY FINALLY. something non dnd related. swag. okay.

This is Kurgou!!! I've had him for quite a few years now but I've recently been reworking dragons in the world they are in so he's been through some updating! very swag.

Kurgou is a dragon; dragons in the world he's in are very reclusive since the great burn(the overthrowing of dragons with a divine flame from the gods), and mostly live in mountians in small villages. Kurgou's father is basically akin to a village chief. His mom was sweet, his dad is kind of an ass, yk the jist. his sister is swag though. anyways.

Kurgou was basically born with a magic deficiency; his body basically can't store magic correctly, so it leaks out. He had to constantly eat stuff just so he wouldn't get to a deadly lack of magic. His dad didn't like that; basically started resenting him as soon as they found out.

At some point, he'd start lashing out when he'd get to a bad level of magic. didn't help that his dad really sucked with parenting towards him. His mom was really nice about stuff though. very swag. jist of it is 'daddy issues'. ermng ggg. yeaghg.

most major incident was when he was mayeb 11? kurgou was left with his dad while his mom was off doing stuff but his dad basically said "I'm not dealing with you" and left him on his own. 11 would normally be okay to be left along but dragons age differently than humans or whaatever, so he was striaght up just a little guy left on his own.

his momma came home like "holy SHIT where did my husband go!!! he left my son here!!!" and panicked and gave him some food or whatever because he basically was fucked. he was like a shivering pile of whatever. worst state he'd been in before. fevery like fuck. anyways. his brain wasn't working correctly in the moment and bit part of his mom's hand off . He never meant to hurt her but she was the best source of magic at the moment and that's what he needed so in his fucked up state he didn't register anything other than what he needed to eat or whatever. anyways.

this fucked up a LOT of shit for him. his mom didn't blame him, even if she was scared of him or whaetver, his dad started to HATE his guts, even going as far to convince the rest of the town or whatever to see they could ban his ass with his track record of being violent and now actively attacking someone, someone who he even loved and didn't antagonize him.

long story short, 12 year old booted from everything he knows and forced to go find somewhere else to call home. he's been traveling for like 20+ bc he's like 34 now and stumbled upon some little mountian village where he meets a vampire fae and a lion demihuman with a reputation he doesn't really seem to uphold which is going to become his forever family mefinks? we haven't roleplayed with them in a long while but they are delightful. very swag. Kurgou is neat 2 me.

ermmrmbhngrgrmrghgm. that's all I got for now but I have more. if you ever want me to make a list and you can pick a handful for me to talk about :) ermmmgnggg ya. I lvoe making characters it's delightful

[loving-azerath]

Try it out with me

You had an event coming up. Your first time meeting the entirety of your boyfriend's team. Co-workers. You had been with him for so long it was so silly for you think that this whole time you knew nothing of them. They knew next to nothing about you either. Aside from knowing that you seem to have Keegan in a chokehold.

They didn't know the half of it.

You wanted to make a good impression, buying a tranfer proof and smear proof liquid lipstick. You didn't want to be in the car on the way home wondering how long your lipstick was splotchy and faded before you noticed. How many conversations you had before you noticed. So you wanted to test it.

Applying it in the mirror of your bedroom closet door. Carefully lining your lips with the product before filling it in and trying to dry it. Waving your hand in front of your face. You tap it with your fingers a couple of times, making sure it's dry Giving yourself a once over in the mirror to decide how you feel. You liked the color. The sinful deep red that makes you look like some sort of siren. At least you know you would to Keegan.

You could hear him in his office, speaking with Marrick. An idea popping in your head. To test it. To Tease him. He was already such a sucker for you. For your touch. For your presence. For your voice. You were walking sin to him and he was delighted to be turned to a sinner if it by your lips.

You creeped to the office he sits in. Leaning back against his chair his phone to his ear. He is talking about an assignment. He glances at you when you enter, smirking at you. Silently approaching. You start off innocent enough, kissing his forehead. Looking down at the spot and seeing nothing had transferred. You lean further down, dragging a hand down his plain black shirt over his chest. He stares down at your hand mumbling a response to a question he's being asked. You kiss his neck and listen as he fumbles over his words.

"Uh..yeah so." He grabs your arm pulling you in front of him. As if that'll stop you. You drop down to your knees, grabbing ahold of the hand he had on your arm. Pulling his finger into your mouth. "Uhh..I was saying...the evac it...uhh the evac..."

You maintain eye contact with this man as he loses his mind at you slowly. Watching your lewd acts with so much arousal he feels himself tight against his cargo pants. You pull his finger free, examining it for any tranfer. Impressed. It didn't. He moves the phone, pressing mute.

"What are ya doin Doll?" He asks gruffly, a warning

"Testing my new lipstick. Look..." You take his finger again sucking slowly from the knuckle to the finger tip. "...no transfer"

His eyes don't leave you and he looks so fucking needy right now. Becoming uncomfortably hard. Straining against his cargo shorts.

"I got something else for you to try it on. Come here" He says, undoing his buckle you watch with a smirk on your face and an emptiness only he could fill in your throat. He unmutes his call pressing it back against his ear. Watching as you take him into your mouth. He presses his lips together to keep from making a sound.

"Yes sir, I will...I will make sure I get that to you by 1600" He says, you can hear the struggle in his voice. "Yes sir, I have some things to take care of first."

You bobs your head along his length, pressing your lips to his base and feeling his hand wraps in your head.

"Yeah..." He strains "I'm fine...just...need to handle some things on my end"

He holds you there, tears prickling the corners of your eyes. Thrusting into your mouth with a need and a fever.

"Copy that sir, talk to you then" He says finally hanging up. He groans "Oh you fucking...fuck you're such a good girl for me right now"

He grabs your hair pulling your mouth from him. Saliva dripping down your chin and the tear falling. He looks over your face. Swiping the drool off with his thumb.

"Impressive. It didn't budge. Lets see if it'll last when your face is pressed against the pillow" He says you chuckle "Bedroom. Now"

[strangermask]

Random idea that popped into my head, but what if some silly time shenanigans happened and the First Elemental Masters and the current ninja swapped time periods temporarily? (Either just the four elements of creation or all of them, whichever you prefer)

That would be amazing and it could so many ways depending on when in each time they swapped

My brain first goes to - Wrong place, wrong time but wrong time periods

So we all know that Garmadon tries to go the past to stop the ninja team up, but the og4 stop that. But ya know how the four were turned into kids by interfering with Garmadon making the wish? Yea, the four interfere Garm making the wish again and accidentally make him wish the four went to the distant past where no one would find them. Then uh, they get sucked up by a time portal and the time portal spits out the first elemental masters

They would be post-true potential (they all found it in diff arcs and be 15 at this point) and so fuckin confused. Then Yukito, being a demon who can very easily recognize souls he met, does a double take at Garmadon. Because Garmadon was a baby and now he’s this four armed adult man. And they all would be surprised at Wu because wtf First Master had another kid???

Meanwhile, the other four would panic because they don’t know what to do or how to get back. Thankfully, they have Master of Reality Genjistu there to help. And with a siren-like voice to charm everyone, he’s able to convince everyone that the FEM were out far and he was able to summon temporary replacements. And the og4 get to meet lil baby Garmadon who is just fascinated by these new people while they go wtf

So now its just an episode of era swap shenanigans and trying to get the guys back to their right time period.

[otterandterrier]

Here's a list of sapphic books I've enjoyed for Femslash February and Valentine's Day 🥰🏳️‍🌈

romance

A Little Light Mischief Former scoundrel turned lady's maid falls for her employer's companion. This was my first foray into wlw period romance. Absolutely loved it, it packs a lot of UST, steam and feels into a short novella!

The Lady's Guide to Celestial Mechanics (Feminine Pursuits, #1) Olivia Waite's wlw historical fiction stole my heart. All of her books mention background queer characters too. This one is about a lady astronomer who falls in love with her widowed patron as they break down barriers in science and art. Smart and hot!

The Care and Feeding of Waspish Widows (Feminine Pursuits, #2) The widowed owner of a printing business must call for the help of a beekeeper trapped in a fake marriage. Middle aged women falling in love!! Being gay!! Looking after bees!! Having sex!! Defying expectations!!

The Hellion's Waltz (Feminine Pursuits, #3) A pianist who hates swindlers tries to stop a swindler from swindling. Literally "be gay, do crimes"! Less UST and build-up than the other two, but still hot and sweet and socialist propaganda. There's poly rep too.

The Romance Recipe Restaurant owner hires reality star chef to help revive her restaurant (boss/employee), full of UST and good discussions of bisexuality. It has no less than five sex scenes.

Something to Talk About Celebrity romance with an age gap and boss/employee dynamic, deals with sexual harassment in Hollywood. Veeery slow burn with one smut scene.

The Falling in Love Montage YA, set in Ireland, our heartbroken protagonist doesn't want to fall in love so her new crush proposes a trope-filled summer fling. Plenty of making out but no smut. Very cute for anyone who enjoys the silliness of romcoms!

Perfect Rivalry Medical romance between rival overachievers who love gaming! Neurodivergent and multicultural rep, everybody is queer! Wholesome and hot.

In the Event of Love Second chance love / friends to lovers, Hallmark holiday movie vibes. Even planner heads back to her hometown after a PR disaster and reunites with her ex-turned-into-a-lumberjane childhood friend. Tooth-rottingly sweet and spicy.

For Her Consideration A heartbroken email ghostwriter is asked to meet with the cute celebrity she's writing for. Plus-size and multicultural rep, everybody is queer. It has a lovely found family theme and lots of spice.

Honeymoon for One The protagonist somehow forgets to cancel her honeymoon after calling off her wedding, goes on a solo adventure to Canada anyway and meets a cute ski instructor she does not get along with. Very sweet and with a couple of tender smut scenes.

drama

The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo An aging Hollywood star hires a little known reporter to share the true story about her seven husbands - and her one true love. This one broke me.

Yerba Buena Follows the journeys of two girls whose families are impacted by addiction, and until their paths cross in LA. Deals with themes of identity, changes, growing up, grief, and healing with another person. Warnings for drug abuse, death, underage sex.

Milk Fed This one is a complicated story about a woman dealing with the fatphobia, body dysmorphia and eating disorders, and what happens when she falls for the Orthodox Jewish woman who sells her froyo. It's a tough and weird read - there's also homophobia, parental trauma, sexual fantasies, religious issues.

fantasy

Siren Queen A Chinese American girl willing to do anything to become a star in pre-Hays Code Hollywood. Really thoughtful urban fantasy novel about race and queerness and the Hollywood dream.

These Witches Don't Burn A teenage witch must work with her ex to find out who's working to destroy their coven, while trying to date the new cute girl in town. This one is way angstier that it seems!

[justsomewritingblog]

The Gift (Part 4)

Request: None.

Requested By: Nobody

Pairing:  Peter Parker x reader

Summary:  Y/n tries out the suit.

Warnings:  Blood

A/N:  I hope you all are liking this so far!

Word count:  826

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You looked the suit over.

“Do you like it?”  Peter asked, nervously.

“I love it.  But what’s it for?”

Peter was dumbfounded.  “For you, silly.  I figured I could, ya know, show you the ropes…or…..webs.”  He joked.  You smiled and looked over at the suit again.  You tentatively reached out and grabbed it, going to get changed.

You emerged a few minutes later and did a spin for Peter.

“How is it?”

“Good.  Are you ready?”  He asked.  You shrugged.

“I guess so.  What should my name be?”

Peter grinned.  “Spider-girl?”

You shrugged.  “Sure.”

Peter frowned.  “You’re no fun.”

~We’re the Avengers, man~

You and Peter stood atop a building.

“I’m afraid of heights.”  You admitted.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, we’ll soon fix that.”  He assured.  Your eyes widened in worry.

“So first we’re going to work on swinging.  Aim at a building, and bring your middle and ring finger down to your-”

“I know Peter, I’ve seen you do this before.”  You said, cutting him off.  He smiled.

“So, shoot.”  He instructed.  You aimed at a building and brought your fingers down, shooting a web.  It latched on to the building across from you.  You smiled in pride, as did your young mentor.

“Great!  Now put one foot on the ledge, and push off.”  He said, shooting the building next to it, and swinging over.  You leaned over the edge, and closed your eyes, tightly gripping the web and stepping off.

You could feel the wind in your face and you let out a gasp, opening your eyes.  You observed the world below you and tightened into a ball.

Spider-man appeared next to you, swinging as well.

“Loosen up!  Go with the flow of the web!”  He advised.  You slowly stretched out and you breathed deeply, trying not to freak out.

“Make sure to keep shooting buildings!  Wait; that sounded wrong.”  Peter said.  You rolled your eyes, and shot the building ahead of you, swinging with that one as well.

“There you go!”  You heard Peter say.  “Now breathe!”

You let out a breath and smiled, now enjoying yourself.  You let out a holler as you began swinging faster, diving some for speed.  Peter laughed along with you, as he stayed close.

“You got it!  Now get on top of that building!”  He shouted, pointing to an apartment.  You shot a web at it, and swung up, miss-judging a little, as you smacked into the side of the building.

You let out a groan.  Peter appeared next to you, as he clung to the wall.

“It’s okay.  You can still climb.”  He assured, beginning to climb up the wall.  You looked down at your gloved hands and followed in pursuit.

You reached the top and Peter gave you a high-five.

“Nice job!”  He complimented.

“Thanks.”  You said, slightly breathless.

“Do you want to try some tricks?”  Peter asked.

“Yes, please.”

~Man, I should have stayed on that bus~

You were on your way back to Stark Industries with style.  You were swinging from building to building, Peter following, when you heard police sirens.

You and Peter looked down and saw a police car chasing a black car with two guys leaning out windows with guns.

You looked to Peter for instruction.

“Get out of here!  I’ll be right with you!”  He said, chasing after them.  You nodded and continued swinging, until a feeling of guilt washed over you.  You quickly changed direction, following Peter.  You swung over and webbed one of the guns, ripping it from the guy’s hands.  The other man let out a shot and you gasped, clutching your stomach.  You brought it up and observed the blood.  Peter, not knowing you were there, webbed the back of the car, pulling it to a stop.  His spider senses went off and he turned around, seeing you kneeling on the ground.  He rushed over.

“Spider-girl!  Are you okay!?”  He asked, skidding on his knees over to you.

“I’m fine.”  You muttered.

“That’s not true.  What happened?”

You remained silent.  He looked down and grabbed your arms, pulling them away from your body.  He gasped upon seeing the bullet wound.

“You’re hurt!  Ugh.  Why didn’t you go home?”

“I felt guilty for leaving.”

“But you have no training!  You could have gotten killed.”

“I’m sorry.”  You whispered.  Peter could tell by your voice you were about to cry.  He sighed.

“This is not the time to be having this conversation.  I’m sorry, too.”  He said, picking you up.

“I forgive you.”

A police officer ran over.  “Is everything alright?”

“It will be.  Thank you, officer.”  Peter assured.  The officer nodded.

“Call me James.  And no need to thank me, it’s my job.  Now you better take care of her.”

“Alright.  Thank you, James.”  Peter said, swinging away.

~I lost the Stark internship~

Peter landed at Stark Industries, and jogged inside, carrying you.  You saw Tony run up and say something to Peter before you blacked out.

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A/n:  OOh, man- old writing.

[cbsxreader]

just a silly little thought after seeing the Pirate CBS au, because I kinda like it ngl just like imagine S/o is like a siren thing, prolly got lost in one of his island, and who know maybe he found them (human form) and like few days later found out they arent even human (by how they act in stuff ig-) its just a silly thought however...

Hehe silly thoughts go brrr

Pirate!CBS x Siren!S/o!!

Christian grinned as he pointed his machete and ordered his men to cause havoc on a poor village he had brought fear into.

As the pirates stormed into the village, a lone, single person didn't run. They immediately caught Christian's eye as they looked around in confusion. Amidst all the screams and panic, Christian approached this strange person with a grin.

"Not scared of pirates, are ya?" His dark voice rang through their ears. They kept quiet as they backed away from him, only for him to step even closer. Just as they were about to be backed into a wall, they ran for it.

Christian quickly ordered for a few of his men to follow him to hunt the poor thing down. The cheering and yelling from the bloodthirsty pirates only encouraged this mysterious person to run faster, eventually disappearing out of sight.

When Christian and his men stumbled onto the reef, they were confused. No sign of this person whom they had chased.

Just before Christian was about to turn back, he threw his weapon into the water out of anger. But just as he did that, something big in the water got disturbed and he could clearly see a dark spot quickly swim away from the shore.

Over the next days, he wandered the entirety of the island, searching for the one that got away. But he got nothing. It was strange, him and his crew could've seen anyone leave the island, so where had this one person suddenly gone?

Though it was one night while sleeping in the raided village when he heard faint sounds that sounded like singing. He didn't mind "visiting" people to release pent up desire from being out in sea for so long. He went to investigate without a second thought.

He followed the alluring voice and he stepped onto the sandy beach again. The moonlight shined on a figure sitting on a boulder slightly off the shore line. He could sneak a few steps further before the figure looked over their shoulder. His eyes widened, it was the person he had scared off.

"Captain. You seem a bit less glamorous than the last time I saw you." This time, this mysterious person spoke up and sounded rather confident, peaking the captain's interest.

"Well...you did call me unexpectedly." He said with a raised brow.

"I didn't call you." They bluntly replied.

"Oh, but after hearing such a beautiful song, I couldn't resist." He headed more towards the shore, looking a bit smug.

"I've heard a lot about you, Captain. I take it you go out in the sea often?" Their voice dropped by an octave, sounding more seductive.

"The sea's my home, don't really have anywhere to return to." He replied, shrugging his shoulders and stopping right before the water hit his toes.

"How sentimental. Can you come a bit closer? I'm having trouble hearing you over the waves." They soothed, turning more to face him to tempt him.

He smiled "Sea water's must be in your ears, darl', I can hear you just fine."

Their brows slightly knitted together "Well, I cannot. I-"

"I've met creatures of your kind before, the first one fooled me, but you won't." He interrupted.

With a bit of a pause and a confused look, they sat there in disbelief "...That's why I wanted one of your men instead." They growled under their breath.

Eventually, they got to an agreement and the siren got closer to him while he sat on a rock. Christian gladly told his stories to them, secretly growing a liking to them. They seemed too curious about him and humans in general, so it was a rather...peaceful interaction.

Always up for an adventure, Christian decided to visit his beloved siren numerous times, each time the conversation becoming more and more light-hearted but also more flirty. Each time they met, the siren got more and more above the water, only to get compliments from the captain.

And when they got on the same rock, the tension was undeniable. One thing led to another and Christian had the siren's chin in his hand and he looked deep into their sparkling eyes. "You can get a kiss from me, if you promise you won't drag me down to the bottom of the sea." "I can't promise that..." "That's good enough for me..." And with that, he made his sweet, cold-skinned siren have hot cheeks.

When the sea called him again, Christian made an offer to his now S/o: Either they split ways or they follow his ship. After that, the next morning, he set sail again, secretly thinking it's just him and his crew again.

Secretly, he thought that was the end of it, he got on his ship, set sail and didn't look back. So, when he was just relaxing on the deck by himself and he heard a familiar voice, his ears perked up and he looked over-board. There was his S/o who had clinged onto the ship to keep them in one place.

He was happy to finally have a partner in his life, so happy in fact, he kept it a secret from his crew to make sure he gets to keep a siren all to himself. They continued all their little talks and flirting and sometimes Christian even gave his S/o a gift from his treasures.

His S/o knew it was over for them when he seemed to be the one luring them in instead of the other way around. Even when Christian takes a moment to himself and lights a cigar to smoke, they seem to not be able to resist poking their head out of the water to let him know they're there.

After one visit, he suggested for his S/o to come on board. And after climbing an itchy rope, his S/o suddenly found themselves in his captain's cabin. "Are you sure Captain?" "Don't worry darl', no one's allowed here but me~"

If his S/o noticed a storm or another ship ahead, they made sure to inform him. And sometimes they got something in return from him, either a fish or a poor sailor's liver. Same goes for when he walks someone off the plank and his S/o gets to drown them.

If they take things to the next level and are really in love, Christian might actually present his S/o to his crew as his partner. They get their own outfit and everything along with a threat from Christian to his crew to not even lay their eyes on his lover.

Sorry for taking a while on this!!

[rbb-travels-of-the-cube]

Blue Moon, did you just almost singlehandedly capsize a pirate ship? And almost drowned that poor Sun?

"I'm lucky It was just my rowboat! Dis fella blue moon? He's big and strong! And is flailing like some fish! Chillax fella!"

Blue Moon struggled more to get on top of the capsized boat. The small Sun like animatronic trying to keep steady as the boat rocked.

"Stop ya moving!"

Finally Blue Moon stilled. Staring back up at the mysterious animatronic with fear. His claws digging into the belly of the boat. The small animatronics still held on to his ribbons. Seeming to use them as an anchor to keep the boat from flipping again. Leaning their body weight on the other side.

"Sun get ov'er here!"

"I'm trying!"

In the distance a large ship seem to be struggling to steer its way towards them. Another small but bright yellow animatronic at the helm. Spinning it wildly side to side as they tried to make their way to them without running them over. Seeming to constantly oversteer.

"Look here big fella. Blue Moon right? I'm Captain Eclipse, And I'm going need you ta focus right here on me. You look like'a fish out of water."

[amphiptere-art]

What's the basics of each AU? Gives me something to work off of since I only really know about Rusted wheels from RBB haha

All right simplifying we have

mechanical medic- I actually wrote down all the lore for this cuz I enjoyed it so much. Ralph the repair dragon is a robot dragon that is made in order to be a mechanic for all the animatronics in the pizzaplex. But in order to cut some corners fazco scans and a bunch of notebooks from a bunch of mechanics. Specifically three and their spirits also end up in Ralph. There's a bunch of shenanigans where he has to convince the animatronics to let him repair them and fix the virus. He then soon finds Gregory. the game events occurs semi similarly. When Ralph realizes that vanny is the big problem he burns down the pizzaplex chasing her to death.

The warehouse AU- is a post fire AU. The animatronics Freddy Sun and Moon Bonnie foxy and music Man are transferred into a rented warehouse. The YN owns the said rented warehouse. YN has a security drone which they then download into Sun and Moon in order to deal with their pdsd. Making a character I called dim which is basically an eclipse stand in who doesn't know how to be a sentient AI. Deals a lot with musical instruments and learning how to play with the band.

There's cryptid eater- basically YN is a special made-up cryptid that eats other cryptids, and cannot deal with water. Is mostly focused around werewolves and vampires. Sun and Moon are vampire and werewolf hunters. YN is hiding amongst the hunters as they really share the same goals.

Stop your silly siren is for the pirate eclipse. Just a really silly idea that's a weird mixture between wanting to make pirates and a moon and saving waves. Basically moon is a siren that is torturing sun by making it so he can't make any friends cuz he keeps luring them into the water.

Saving Waves is basically a mer au that I've created a couple of stories for. Basically sun was a fighting ring mer, while Moon was an experiment mer. They get put in a rescue where they are slowly healed of their past drama.

Perrrfect thief- you are a king cat who works with a mob leader eclipse. Using their alliances with their cat clan to do nefarious stuff. Sun and Moon are detectives were trying to figure out how you keep getting away. YN also is in a secret society with DJ Man as a information dealer. Afton and Vanessa are a rival clan of dogs/werewolves that are trying to take over the city.

Chains is a personal story- draw some things from Shadow wars and occurrence to Gods. James is basically a wolf but defied their best friend in order to save a fallen star which is basically a soul that they moon God keeps track of. Change then basically runs away from his former friend for a while before being able to defeat him. They're done is a third arc where his sons and daughter gets separated and they both become villains and they start a god of war.

I think I covered them all? These are just what I can gleam off the top of my head.

[shelling4869ford]

DCMK Secret Santa 2022: Good luck in love

Dear @gingerwitchhh​ ,

it’s me, your secret Santa, again! Finally revealing your present! I hope you’ll like it, even through I’m no master at romance, I do love writing Heiji and Kazuha, since they are not always super sweet but also behaving like they are already a married couple. Thank you for the nice prompt! I wish you a happy and merry Christmas, with lots of presents, cookies and Christmas spirit, as well as a happy and healthy new Year with lots of good luck!

Last but not least, a huge thank you to @dcmksecretsanta for hosting this event again, caring so much about everyone getting their present in Time <3 I wish you merry Christmas as well! I’m already looking forward to nest year!

But now, have fun!

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Good luck in love

  She figured it out.

 Damn she wasn´t supposed to figure it out!

Heiji swallowed, observing how his girlfriend comb through their shared flat, for what must be the tenth time now, growing more and more desperate.

 They moved in together about a year ago, two years after she confessed her love to him (yeah that’s right, after all his attempts of telling her went downhill it took her one silly dinner to confess), that’s why he wanted everything to be perfect this time, but it seemed that he was doomed to fail again.

 His eyes moved back to Kazuha who was about to move their wardrobe, leaning against it with all her weight in order to make it move, while her head started to glow bright red from the effort.

“Geez, that’s silly, why should it be underneath it?!” He scolded with a roll of his eyes, before a sharp gaze cut through his skin like ice.

‘Wrong move Hattori!’

 “Well it`s not like ya’re a big help figuring out where else it might be!” She hissed, still trying to move the damn wardrobe, ignoring the shaking head of her determined to be useless childhood friend.

“How should anyone find anything in tha mess ya’ve been making these past days!” Heiji growled pointing to his surroundings, the floor was littered with open boxes and even whole drawers moved  from the dresser, while everything seemed to be covered in pieces of clothes.  

Kazuha grumbled finally admitting that she’d lost her fight with her too heavy opponent, sliding down the wardrobe, before her eyes wandered to the pile of stuff she’d already been searching through before her eyes moved back to Heiji.

“I’ve a system!” The young woman announced, arm’s crossed in front of her chest.

Heiji rose  an eyebrow, lowering himself down to what looked like to be a heap of nearly everything they owned.

“Sure, and why are tha cookie cutters laying next ta my keys? What makes ya even think it could be between them, I don´t remember tha last time ya`ve made cookies.”  

“Because I’ve been searching everywhere else already!” The slight tremble in Kazuha’s voice finally forced him to look up again.

 ‘Oh f***!’

 Her lower lip was shivering already, and he could tell that her breath has become short and unstable. Definitely a read flag! It felt like a siren in his mind started to scream, while red lights where flashing from every section of his brain. Their bickering was  supposed to distract her, not make her cry all over again (he barley stomached the first two times this happened because of his – oh so brilliant – idea, there was no way he would survive a third time).

 “Listen, I’m sure we’ll find it soon!” He tried to sooth her, but she misunderstood his message and instead of  calming down, his disinterest only fuelled Kazuha’s anger! She rose from the floor and only stopped when she was an arm’s length away from him.

“How can ya be so calm about it! Ya’ve seen what happens when it’s missing!” Heiji swallowed, well she wasn´t wrong about that… but this was not the time to admit the death threat hanging over their heads.

“Oh come on, only a fool could belief in something like this!” He pointed out.

 “Are you calling me a fool Heiji Hattori!” The question wasn´t much more than a growl, she was even closer now, their foreheads almost touching each other. Heiji huffed, now quite angry himself.  

“Well maybe if you’re –“

 But he wasn´t able to finish his sentence, since an all too familiar voice stopped him.

 “Uhm- are we interrupting something?”

 Shinichi questioned from the doorframe, while Ran looked towards the couple from behind him, with a shy wave and a smile.

“What?!” Both Osakan asked in surprise by their sudden appearance, but while Kazuha’s lips moved into a smile, Heiji’s left eye started to twitch dangerously.

 ‘Oh damn, speaking of death threats…’

 “We knocked a couple of times, but you two weren´t answering, but we heard voices so-“ Ran tried to defeat their sudden entrance. She was rather uncomfortable, since it felt like they’ve broken into their friends apartment. While Shinichi simply eyed the pile of stuff on the floor with a raised eyebrow, before he started to remove his jacket, taking took her coat as well, as he spoke.  

 “You should really lock your front door, you know?” The detective announced while he moved to hang their jackets on the clothes rack, only to be greeted by Hattori’s wide eyes once he turned back around.

 “What the heck are ya doing here?!” It sounded more like an accusation, than a question so the detective was taken aback, not knowing how to answer his friends question.

“Uh?”

But Kazuha stepped between them, shooting daggers at her boyfriend for being so rude.

“Baro, I invited them, that’s why!” She announced, before she finally turned to their friends, grabbing Shinichi’s arm to lead him further into their home.

“I’m so glad ya’re finally here!”

Shinichi blinked in irritation, his eyes moving to his stunned friend, before he faced Kazuha again.

“Ah, yes. So, what can I do for you? You sounded rather serious on the phone?”

 The detective questioned with concern, unable to see how Heiji’s eyes grew wide, when it suddenly dawned upon him, why Kazuha had invited them.

 ‘Oh no!’

 Kazuha nodded, turning towards Kudo.

“It is! But I’m sure you’ll figure it out!” She chirped with the sweetest smile she possessed. Heiji knew this tactic by now: soft voice, shiny eyes, bright smile – Kazuha language for “I want something!”. He groaned, combing his fingers through his hair, messing it up in the process.

“Kazuha… you didn´t.” But the answer he got, wasn´t more than a hiss, before her voice turned back to the sweet tone, when she looked up to Kudo again, who by now looked rather uncomfortable standing between them.

 “Of course I did! He’s a detective after all!”

“And what am I to ya? A garden fairy, or what!”

“Don´t blame me, ya didn´t find it either till now. And I know you’ve been consulting Kudo-kun when ya don´t know what ta do, even when he was just a little shrimp.”

 ‘Oi, oi!’ Shinichi raised an eyebrow, while he could see Ran snickering behind their backs.

 “Yeah but this is different!” Hattori argued.

“How so!”

“Because- arg, fine, we go search for it.” Heiji grumbled, since he couldn´t come up with an explanation, without ruining his secret. He grabbed their coats and shoved Kudo out of there door, before Kazuha was able to hold them back.

 “Finally!” He took a deep breath, glad that he was able to leave with his plan still intact.

 But the peaceful silence, was soon over when Kudo looked at him, arms crossed in front of him, eyebrow raised demanding answers.

“Hattori… what have you done?”

“Huh? Uh- nothing?” But the detective of the west wasn´t fooled by his friend, only rolling his eyes in a sarcastic manner.

“Sure…”

“….”

“So?” Shinichi asked again, after a moment of silence.

“Well I-“ Heiji stuttered, his voice breaking beneath the hard look of his fried.

“I took our luck charms ta tha goldsmith, in order for him ta melt them into wedding rings.” Hattori’s statement finally left Shinichi speechless, before a wide smile stretched over his lips.  

 “You’re going to propose to Kazuha!”

 “Well, yeah genius- hence tha rings.” Heiji snorted, trying to hide his blush from Shinichi, rather unsuccessfully.

“Aaand you thought arguing would be a good start to ask her to marry you?” His fellow detective teased him, with a sly grin.

“Ha ha! Not funny Kudo.” Heiji growled.

“She wasn´t supposed ta notice that it’s missing in the first place.” He argued.

Shinichi nodded, but looked back at his friend in confusion.

“Ah, and how did she figure it out?” Shinichi watched how the tip of Hattori’s ears turned bright red at the question, before he tried to explain.

“Uhm- we might have had some bad luck these past days. You know, loosing stuff, our toaster lighting up in flames, nearly being hit by a car-”

“What?!”

Heiji rolled his eyes and continued with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Yeah, so she checked on it and noticed it was missing.”

“Oh.” Shinichi blinked, his mind still lingering on the near death situation of his friends, while Heiji continued to talk.

“But that’s going ta stop now, since I got a text this morning, that I can pick up our rings.” He grinned in triumph. Shinichi nodded, turning back before heading for the streets.

“Alright, lets go!”

“What?!” The shout of his fried, forced the detective to turn back around, facing Hattori’s sceptical glance.

“You don´t think I’ll let go out there all by yourself, after all you’re missing your good luck charm as well.” Shinichi questioned.  

“Ha ha, I know ya don´t believe in this kind of stuff Kudo.” He tried to argue, while he caught up to his friend, steering their steps into the right direction.

“Well, better safe than sorry.” Shinichi shrugged, hiding his hand inside his pockets while following along, only to flinch beneath Hattori’s next words.

“If ya say so. Even though, it would be safer if a murder magnet like you wouldn´t be standing right next to me!”

 “Oi!”

 XXX

  Of course with said murder magnet and an unlucky detective on the road, nothing went smooth and easy. After just a couple of minutes, that Shinichi had used to pump his friend for information’s of his planned proposal, everything went downhill when Hattori vanished in the shop to get the rings, only to find himself in the middle of a brutal robbery.

 Shinichi sighed, pressing the cold pack to his bruised cheek, leaning back against the hospital wall. At least they where able to get the rings, he mused, before his ears picked up the winded breaths of Kazuha and Ran, who apparently had run all the way to the hospital.

 The detective shared in apologizing smile, pointing towards the door in his back.  

“Don’t worry, the doctor said he’ll be alright!” He informed them, because even though he’d been rather lucky this time Heiji had been beaten up rather badly, before he was able to help his friend.

“Thank god!” Kazuha took a shivering breath, blinking away the tears glistening in her eyes, before she took Ran by her hand, leading her along.

“Come on Ran-chan, let’s go see him.”

“Ah- um actually, the doctor said it would be better if there  was just one visitor at once.” The detective stuttered with a slight blush on his cheeks. The girls looked at him in confusion, before Ran nodded to her friend.

“It’s alright, say Hi from me as well.”

“I will.” Kazuha nodded, before she vanished behind the hospital door.

 Shinichi took a small breath, but the relief was soon disturbed by his girlfriend, who looked at him in demand.

“So, what’s really going on?”

“Huh? Uh- nothing!” The detective stuttered, but the blush on his face betrayed him.

“Shinichi!”

“Ah, uhm-  you see…”

  XXX

  Kazuha took a deep breath, entering the room with his name on her lips.

“Heiji?!”

“Oh-“ She faltered, finally becoming aware that his eyes where closed, but he wasn´t attached to any beeping machines, which was a good sigh after all.

“He’s sleeping…” She whispered, more to herself than anybody else, before a loud growl made her flinch.

 “No, not anymore, since your loud voice woke me up!” Heiji grumbled, slowly pushing himself up in his pillows.

“It’s not my fault that I have to worry for you again!” She argued.

“How did this happen anyway!” Kazuha demanded to know, while Heiji was more than happy to answer her question.

“Because you called for the unluckiest person in the world to help me get our charms back!”

“Wait, what?!”

“Well you know Kudo’s a death angel or something so-“ But her silent whisper, disturbed him from his speech.

“Our charms?” Kazuha questioned, her wide confused eyes, caused him to blush.

“You lost yours too?”

“I- uhm…”  He stuttered, before she interrupted him again, still confused by what was going on.

“And Kudo helped you find them?”

“Yeah, kind of.” Heiji admitted.

“Then, where are they?”

 “Well….”

 He took a deep breath, that wasn´t what he had in mind for the perfect proposal, but its not like he had any other options right now. Heiji sighed, turning to his jacked that hung over the chair beside him. He blushed when his fingers found the little casket. His own ring was back in its original bag, since  he didn´t need it until the wedding… that is, if she would say yes in the first place.

Heiji swallowed, as he turned back around, he could feel the blood rushing inside his hears, while his own heartbeat was so loud in his ears that it nearly drowned his stuttering words.

 “Here…”

 Carefully he took her hand, before placing the little box in her balm.

 Kazuha looked form Heiji at the little box and back in confusion, her heart started to hammer in her chest when she finally opened it, revealing a delicate silver ring, with a tiny sparkling stone on top.

“Heiji but, what-“

 But she was lost for words, so Heiji took his chance to explain himself.

“I took our luck charms-“ He finally confessed.

“I bought them to the gold smith so he could meld them into wedding rings.” The detective blushed, eyes fixed on the small ring in Kazuha’s hand, because he knew that if he would be looking at her his voice would probably break.

“I thought it would be nice to carry them with us like this…” He swallowed, finally finding the courage to look up at his stunned girlfriend, who just stared at the tiny piece of jewellery in her hands.

 When Kazuha still seemed to be frozen in time, he cleared his throat.

“So?” He questioned, carefully and all to quiet.

 “W-What?” She stammered, her own cheeks burning red, while it felt like butterflies where clouding her mind, when her whole body started to tingle at his next question.

 “Do you- would you, do you want to merry me Kazuha?”

 Warmth swept over her like a wave, before she took one last step towards him, pushing herself onto the small hospital bed in order to hold him close.

“I- Of course I do!” She whispered in his ear, tears glistening in the corner of her eyes.

“I love you Heiji!”

A relief sigh escaped his lips.

He took the ring from her hand, before he carefully placed it on her finger.

A perfect fit.

 “Love you too.” He smiled.

 They sunk back into the hospital pillows together, still holding each other, while both of their eyes still lingered on the delicate silver band that now adorned Kazuha’s finger.

 “So, you like it?”

 Heiji asked after a while, his fingers brushing through her soft air. He couldn´t believe he did it after this disaster of a week. But the sparkle in Kazuha’s eyes and her answer was all that was needed for him to forget all that. It had definitely been worth it.

“I love it, thank you.” She smiled, cuddling closer to him in the small hospital bed.  

“But next time don´t try ta kills us when ya try ta do something special.” She teased, poking him in the side, not knowing that his rips where bruised badly, causing her fresh announced fiancé to curse.

 “OW, damn Kazuha, ya clumsy-”

 But Heiji was cut of with a kiss, and soon the pain melted away, leaving the engaged and now again lucky couple, to their blissful happiness.

[dels-bizarre-circus]

Del's Bizarre Prologue p1:

Sunny & Stormy

The blaring sounds of police sirens and the ambulance filled her ears. Time seemed to be frozen as she sat on the ground, head in her knees and her hands over her ears. She looked up with tears in her bright blue eyes to meet her her twin’s, staring back as she is being roughly put into cuffs against the wall beside her. "SUNNY, LOOK AT THIS !!!" Stormy yells out to her in a humorous manner. Sunny wiped her runny nose on her arm and looks intently at the scene before her. "DONT YOU SEE NOW ??? THESE MEN DON’T SEE IT BUT I WAS RIGHT SUNNY !!" Sunny tilted her head at her manic looking sister. "THEY DIDN’T BELONG HERE, SUNNY! DON’T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT NOW?!?! WE BELONG HERE, NOT THEM-MOM WAS WRONG!!" Sunny stood up from the ground and sniffled while tears streamed down her painted looking face. "You are sick sis.. I can't help ya no more …" The cops dragged Stormy out of the house as she tried to fight them away, kicking and screaming. "SUNNY-I WILL COME BACK FOR YOU!!! YOU KNOW WE CAN’T SURVIVE WITHOUT EACHOTHER!!! I WILL COME BA-" The cop car shuts in her sister's face but she could still hear her voice yelling for her in her head. Sunny did understand, but not in the way her twin thought. She understood that their parents didn't belong here but Sunny also knew that those "men" belonged here too. Stormy had an anger to her since leaving home that had become too much for her to handle. When the twins landed, it was as if a flip in Stormy's head had been switched. Stormy thought not only her family, but everyone was a threat to herself and Sunny. This wasn't the ending to their new life that Sunny had hoped. It had been hours now, but somehow Sunny ended back in the spot she found herself before. Curled into herself, and sobbing. She had hardly heard the door swing open before she was shaken out of her frozen state.

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Stormy felt like her throat had gone raw as she continued to scream, being forced into the cop car. "I WILL COME BACK, NO MATTER HOW FAR THEY DRAG ME FROM YOU!!" The car door shuts in her face mid sentence but she knows that her twin heard her even if only in her mind. The officers entered the car and began to pull away from where the twins had taken residence. "Where are you taking me?" Stormy asks, in a panic. "You humans are all the same.. you treat us like we are freaks, but you don't understand! You have no sense of humor …silly 'police men' protecting citizens from dangers they can't begin to comprehend." Stormy said with an eye roll. "You silly little men are the freaks here. You can't see it but I was saving your planet! I was saving it from the humorless gumps that call this little rock home!" Stormy said, in hysterics. "We are gettin' you some help lady." the driving officer said, looking in her bright blue eyes through the rear view mirror. Stormy locked eyes with the driver, and scowled at him. "You're all wrong." She said flatly. "You men are the ones who need help." She banged her restrained hands on the glass suddenly making the cop in the passenger seat jump. "Are you scared of clowns?" She says staring into the eyes of the spooked police man beyond the glass. "is that why you dragged me away…?" she stares blankly at the officer "N-no miss .. you're goin' away cause you've been hurtin' people …" his partner eyes him and rolls his eyes as he continues driving. "You are lying to me!" she says laughing. "I make your heart race, I can feel it….sir." Stormy says winking at him as he swallows nervously. The cop car stops suddenly in front of a large brick building. Stormy eyes two nurses and a man in black beside the car. Her door is opened by the cop on the passenger side. Stormy stepped out of the vehicle and took in the layout for a moment. After a second, she quickly turned towards the timid cop and stepped forward, making a loud, barking sound. The cop jumped back, gasping for air. Stormy laughed loudly, pointing at the man with her cuffed hands trying to egg the people surrounding her on. "Enough of that Ms. Dai." The man in black speaks to her with a hand firmly on her shoulder.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Final Warning

Warnings: noncon sexual acts and rape, violence, blood, breeding/forced pregnancy

This is dark!Lee Bodecker and explicit. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Warnings have been given. DO NOT PROCEED if these matters upset you.

Based on this drabble request:

Lee Bodecker + “You don’t talk to me like that. Ever.” + abuse of power + One of reader's relatives has broken the law and Lee will let them off with a warning...as long as he gets to have the reader. As requested by @navybrat817

Conrad pulled over as the siren wailed behind you. You cussed and sunk down in your seat. 

"Dammit, Conrad, I told ya to slow down," you huffed at your brother.

You peeked over the back of the seat as the car door closed. The sheriff carried his pad of tickets and fixed his gun belt before he marched through the gravel. You swore again, that time silently, could it not have been any other officer in the county?

"Sir," Conrad said as he leaned his arm out the open window, "my tail light flickerin' again?"

"Now don't act like you don't know what you did," Sheriff Bodecker said, "Conrad, I been easy on you but you keep on."

"Ain't no one out here," Conrad said with a laugh, "we just havin' fun."

"We?" The sheriff bent to look through at you and suppressed a smile. 

He had a habit of running into you, especially after your shift at the grocer, and he did quite a bit of shopping while on duty. He wasn't subtle or welcomed.

"You got your sister in the car and you drivin' like that? Now that's a charge of endangerment, maybe even criminal negligence."

"Ah, sheriff, I ain't hurt no one, don't be silly--"

“You don’t talk to me like that. Ever.” Bodecker snarled as he pointed a finger in Conrad's face, "you gon get out of this car."

The sheriff stepped back and placed his notepad on the roof of the car. Conrad rolled his eyes as he swung open the door. Despite his pudgy stomach and molasses like demeanour, Bodecker had your brother spun around and bent over the hood in a matter of seconds.

"Your daddy payin' all these fines ain't teachin' you no lessons," the sheriff growled, "if I was a real bastard, I'd have this piece of shit taken down to the dump."

"Ow, sheriff," Conrad grunted as he was cuffed, "why you doin' this? No one got hurt."

"No, but they will if you keep on," the sheriff pushed him back down as he tried to stand, "so I'll show you what that'll feel like, boy."

"What do ya mean?" Conrad scowled, "you uncuff me and write me a damn ticket."

The sheriff ripped Conrad off the hood and tossed him into the dirt. He kicked his stomach and then gave a swift boot to his face, "you stay there and I'll teach ya, boy."

Bodecker spun and you watched in horror as he approached your side of the car. You grabbed the handle but not quick enough as he wrenched open the door. 

"I told him to slow down, sheriff," you said.

"Ain't no matter," he ripped you out of the car and you wrestled against him as his arms wrapped around you, "he needs to be taught a good lesson."

"What are you doin'?" You cried out, "let me go, I didn't do nothing."

He had you face down over the hood just like Conrad had been. Your brother watched from the dirt and struggled to get his knees under him.

"You walkin' round in your skirts, flirtin' with all those men at your counter," he spat.

"I done nothing like that," you argued as he forced your hands behind your back. He cuffed you too as Conrad got shakily to his feet.

The sheriff left you on the hood and turned to grab your brother. He slammed his head down against the metal bumper and Conrad coughed up blood as he sank back to the ground. You cried out as the sheriff came back around and stopped you from standing. He gripped the back of your neck and held you down.

"Don't fight it or he won't get back up ever," Bodecker hissed and you stilled. Conrad sputtered and writhed in the dirt. 

"Don't you hurt her," Conrad blubbered.

"Shut your fuckin' mouth, boy," he growled as he reached around to unbutton your loose jeans, the denim was patched and you always wore them when you went driving, "now you let me see what you been hidin'."

You turned your face down and leaned your head on the hot metal. You couldn't look at your brother. Bodecker turned your head back and pinned it down to the hood.

"I want him to see how he hurt ya," the sheriff snarled as he tore your jeans down, then the cotton of your underwear. He rubbed the rough fabric of his pants against your ass, "see how he took that sweet smile from ya."

He unzipped his pants and slid himself through his fly. You felt him along your thigh then poking at your cunt. You whimpered as he pressed against your opening and stretched you around his tip. You'd never taken a man before, not there. You had some fun with your hands and mouth but your pa always told you to be good.

He took a loud breath and rammed into you. You shouted as he filled you and your toes slid in the dirt. His hands gripped your shoulders as his fingers hooked painfully around them. He began to fuck you with jerky thrust, punctuated by his hips crashing into you painfully. Your startled groans turned to rampant sobs.

He didn't let up as your voice carried on the low breeze and your brothers eyes welled and closed.

"Open up, boy," the sheriff barked, "or I'll break her fucking back."

The car rocked with each vicious tilt of his hips and you blinked through your tears, the blur of your brother's helpless anguish never left you. The sheriff hummed as he sped up, each time you thought it was too much, he went harder.

"Pretty girl, always smilin' at me, ain't ya," he tickled your head as he stretched his other hand across the middle of your back, "the way you move those hips."

You stared at the dirt, numb and helpless. He panted heavily and his pace stuttered. He pushed himself to his limit and groaned with a cuss.

"Damn, girl," he caressed your back and slid out of you, his cum trickling out into your jeans, "I think you'll remember that, both of ya."

He uncuffed you and you slapped the hood to keep on your feet. He went to Conrad as he zipped up and knelt beside him. He unlocked his cuffs too and grabbed his chin, the blood smearing beneath his fingertips.

"When she's big with me, when my child calls you uncle," he taunted, "you'll remember."