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Please tell me about your ocs!! IM HUNGRY GRRR
helloow omg ! im so honored you want to know more about my ocs aaahhh!! :D my moot @kovu-bunnbunn also wanted to know more so i figured i could do it now !!
i have a bunch of ocs but Iâll just talk about my main oc ryoko right now !!
her full name is ryoko â007â aizawa. Iâll explain the 007 in a minute !! sheâs aizawaâs adoptive daughter.
her parents (her dad more specifically, her mom was more of a bystander) are both from very wealthy families and merged. Her parents had an arranged marriage and after some chatter to get to know each other theyâre conversations take a little bit of a turn..and inbetween bonding about their favorite movies oop! A lil comment about how the world would he better off without heroes..oh you think so too ? Well look at that, we have so much in common!! long story short they both decide that the want to create something that will be able to take down all might and the entirety of hero society and itâs restrictions,,and Iâm pretty sure you can guess what that something was ! nine months later ryoko is born yipeeeâŠ!
during her entire pregnancy ryokos mom went through some quirk experiments (sponsored by doctor garaki đ) because they knew that with both their quirks alone they wouldnât be able to create a super weapon. (ryokos dad has an overhaul type quirk, and her mom has a healing sort of quirk) so they did some experiments hoping something would change in the womb, and when she was born the kept on doing experiments until she started manifesting a quirk w no attributes from her either of her parents and manifested a fully different quirk than she was originally meant to have,
since she had those experiments done ryokos body adapted to be able to handle her quirk, but itâs not perfect unfortunately.
heres a simple little chart of how it works ! (BTW I DO NOT DRAW LIKE THIS ANYMORE THIS IS OOOOLLLLDDđđđđ)
her quirk is a lot like neijires as in she uses her own energy and converts it into power ! The amount she uses shows in her hair :3 ryoko tho, unlike neijire can do multiple things from sending blasts, to powering herself up to make parts of her body stronger, to making it hard objects like stepping stones she uses to navigate and weapons like dual swords or chains to restrain ppl !! she can also drain other peoples energy (and from her surroundings, but thats only in 100% mode ! ) because of the fact that her body had been modified, ryoko can carry more energy into herself than regular people which is why she can drain energy without any major drawback to a certain extent ! However, her drawbacks are way more severe, overusing her quirks makes her sleepy and drowsy, it gives her nosebleeds and very worse case scenario if she were to have too little or too much energy she could die :0 !!
(ALSO !! I lil extra tidbit: ryoko is capable of sensing peoples energyâs if she concentrates hard enough, it works better if shes seen them before, but she can sense all the energy in humans in her surroundings or if she has a picture, tho itâs slightly weaker and is limited to one person at a time. This is a form of remote viewing that i gave her bc of my obsession w stranger things i had !!đ)
its a pretty powerful quirk that her parents and other scientists knew they could use well, but unfortunately for them ryoko ended up liking heroes (she was barely educated, so she had no idea that she felt admiration for heroes and especially all might, she was alsovaguely aware that she was taught to do the wrong things, because sheâd be forced to use her quirk on robots/ small animals in some cases.)
her parents werenât supposed to feel any affection towards her so they decide to just give her a code name 007 :D which i realized a little too late was the same as james bond..woopsđ
anyways fast forward to the biggg âearthquakeâ incident, shes rescued by a group of heroes, eraser head included :D unfortunately shes detained in tartarus since her being in a constant state of panick set her quirk off and she couldnât stay in a regular hospital so ryoko has canonically been to tartarus as a inmate at the age of 4 đ! Oh forgot to mention this, but ryoko got her quirk veryy early due to the experiments done before her birth and after.
since ryoko cant control her quirk an aizawa can cancel them, theyâre a pretty good matchup !! Fast forward some more and shes living with him ! he adopts her and lets her go to school, where she meets izu n katsuki and they quickly become friends because. Of COURSE. My main ocxcanon ship is a CHILDHOOD FRIENDS TO LOVERS ONEEEđđđđwill i ever stop. raise your hand if youâve ever seen that one comin
lmk if you want to know more about her or other ocs ! I didnât wanna ramble TOOO much so this is all the basic info!! plus some drawing of her
two of them r completely credited to horikoshi cus i used ochaco n hagakure as a base !! I accidentally have two in normal mode and two in 100% or overdrive mode as she calls it (tho one of them is a soul eater au :3) ! Both made by me :3
Much luvvv xxxx!!! And thank you Sooo much for your ask againđđđđ
#cash says muah muahh#cash says thank you i lub yall!!#cash is about to ramble#cash is just talkin'#cash is rambling#cash is rambling like a loser#cash speaks <3#too much lol#thank you for the ask anon i loved writing this !!#my ocs#ocs#oc#oc artwork#oc artist#bnha oc#bnha female oc#mha oc art#mha oc#mha ocs#oc backstory#oc dump#oc info#oc info dump#art dump
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hello indie and no I love youuuuu đ„čđ€
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Warning â : Notes dump coming ahead! Joon trying to be careful and all⊠he would be an anxious little baby trying his best not to hurt like omg I wanna kiss his handsđ„ș Okay so Iâve always loved stories as a child and Iâm hundred and ten percent making Joon buy all my favorites (obv saying itâs for the baby) and then making him read them to me. Itâs my DREAMMM. Pls- joon with his deep voice, making impressions and all, with me tucked under his armđđ All of itđ„ș âthinks itâs unfair how you get unlimited time with your baby and demands he gets one on one time with them; makes you put on headphones and play music so he can spend time and talk with them without you intrudingâ Seokjin wt*. Why would you do that? But u know what he would Seokjin why you like that smh 'tries to act all nonchalant but every time he talks about you and your baby his hand ends up clutching his chest and he has this undeniably soft fond smile etched across his face' DONâT donât make me smile that stupid smile. Yoongi is the dad of my dreams (not mine ofc) and this made me all soft and mushy inside. HOBIiii!!!! âwould be even more terrified than you if you ever fell; like after the shock's worn off and you're calm again he's definitely gonna make you go to the hospital just to make sure everything's okay even if you told him you felt fineâ Now I want a scenario based on this (actually with all of them) Not the sonogram đ©đ„ș And Jimin. I can clearly see him fretting over his s/o doing absolutely anything. âthinks itâs cute when you start needing help to stand up; sometimes heâll just sit back giggling and watch for a while as you try to get up on your own before stepping in and helping you; videos the experience and shows it to his friendsâ This is a very specific scenario youâve created and will forever remain in my heart. Not the notebookđ©đ„șđ„șđ„ș. Babe why you playing with my heart?!! Okay but now I am imagining a tired Jimin dead with all the work and uncle yoongi building the crib for his liddol baby niece or nephew with a smile hidden in the corners of his pretty lips Iâm here for the caring Jimin, and if I canât have this, at least pleasee someone kidnap me and put me in his pocket. Tae as a fatherđ©đ„șđđ I feel like heâs gonna follow all those traditions or myths atl least to some extent. And idl that seems soo funny to me. Okay but him holding his childđ„șđđ and his s/o đ„șđ„șđđâŠand singing lullabies to them. I have had a very specific scenario in my head for quite some time and you gave me those feels again âstarts calling you ms penguin bc of the way you waddle walk when your belly gets too bigâ I love penguins. I love him. đđ ngl I saw something about water births a while back and thought they were interesting. âsits bam down and has a conversation with him about how heâs gonna have a baby brother or sister and whatâs gonna be expected of him when the time comes; itâs definitely more of a pep talk for him than the dogâ đ€Łđ€Łđ€Ł Youâre responsible for getting me hyped up before sleep. Now what do I do with my mind and all the silly thoughts and scenarios inside it?!
this how i think bts would be if you were pregnant
namjoon:
heâs kind of clumsy and brutish by nature so he would try his absolute hardest to be quiet gentle and out of the way when it comes to you
reads to your baby every night once their hearing develops; goes through tons of childrenâs books and buys the ones that have all the messages and lessons he wants his child to learn so you now have a very large carefully curated library in the nursery
your pregnancy becomes his new j hope like heâs gonna mention it at every given opportunity whether itâs related to the topic at hand or not
comes back with a new baby item every time you send him to the store; you have to draw the line once he starts buying jars of baby food just bc theyâre cute and little
not too keen on going into the whole birthing thing blind so he persuades you into taking lamaze classes with him
seokjin:
has one of them pregnancy apps downloaded and updates you each week on which fruit your baby is the size of
thinks itâs unfair how you get unlimited time with your baby and demands he get one on one time with them; makes you put on headphones and play music so he can spend time and talk with them without you intruding
puts himself in charge of your diet; looks up different ingredients that are supposed to be good for you and the baby and makes recipes centered around that; feels guilty bc every once in a while he cooks something that baby decides they do NOT like at ALL and it makes you sick
once your baby starts kicking he lets them make final decisions on things yâall canât or donât feel like deciding on; what shirt should he wear today? baby chooses. canât choose a restaurant for dinner? baby chooses. accent color for the nursery? baby chooses.
tbh his favorite thing about you being pregnant is that when yâall go out he gets to park in the spaces that be up front for expecting mothers
yoongi:
when you get to be too much for him he always threatens that heâs gonna go to the store to âget milkâ
all youâd have to do is give him a theme and a color scheme for the nursery and heâd take care of the rest; would give your baby the childhood room of your dreams
always 10 steps ahead in planning; like youâre trying to figure out if itâs acceptable go out with your jeans unbuttoned bc they is not fastening no matter how hard you try and heâs trying to figure out if yâall should move bc he likes the school thatâs zoned for the neighborhood 5 blocks away
tries to act all nonchalant but every time he talks about you and your baby his hand ends up clutching his chest and he has this undeniably soft fond smile etched across his face
daily foot and back massages and belly rub downs with stretch mark cream
hoseok:
most likely to get on your nerves; like most of time he is rainbows and sunshine and the absolute light of your life; but he gon catch you on the wrong day, a day when youâre already in a bad mood and your back hurts and your feet are swollen and heâs gon be hopping around making sound effects and youâre gonna absolutely lose it; heâll try not to take it personally but youâre gonna have to give him quite a few kisses and cuddles to make up for your raging
would be even more terrified than you if you ever fell; like after the shock's worn off and you're calm again he's definitely gonna make you go to the hospital just to make sure everything's okay even if you told him you felt fine
carries the sonogram in his wallet front and center in the space where his ID should be for easy access to show any and everyone who asks about how youâre doing
buys all kinds of designer things for your baby; you have to beg him to stop spending thousands of dollars on clothes and shoes that are only gonna fit for a month and a half at best
has more of a nesting phase than you i think; like nursery is fully completed, go bag is ready, babyâs clothes are washed and organized, all the little gadgets, diaper genies, bottle warmers, etc are set up and placement tested for maximum efficiency by month 6
jimin:
the type to be uncomfortable with you doing anything; like if it was up to him youâd be in bed the entire time; you have to remind him that youâre pregnant not dead but you take it easy and let him help you as much as possible to ease his nerves
thinks itâs cute when you start needing help to stand up; sometimes heâll just sit back giggling and watch for a while as you try to get up on your own before stepping in and helping you; videos the experience nd shows it to his friends
goes to every one of your doctorâs appointment with a notebook full of questions about yourâs and the babyâs health and writes all the answers down very meticulously
spends like 3 hours building the crib for the nursery; thereâs so much grunting going on that youâre concerned HE might be going into labor; gets inside the crib after heâs finally finished building it to prove to you how sturdy it is; ends up taking a nap inside of it bc he didnât realize how laborious it was gonna he
completely empathetic to your experience so heâs up when youâre up no matter how late it is; will literally get up at 4am to get you a bottle of water and make you a snack and rubs your shoulders and back until you can fall asleep again
taehyung:
his hand stays on your belly the whole 9 months; like youâll be 6 weeks looking completely regular trying to keep it a Secret until you make it out your first trimester but everyone is suspicious bc taehyung will just come up and start rubbing your tummy whenever he sees you
tries on your nursing bra and would be walking around the house flipping the cover off showing you his nipples at odd times
starts picking out names immediately; at the end of the day heâs always gonna yield to you bc he wants you to be happy but he really really wants to name his child
plays so much classical music bc he heard it makes the baby smarter that you start to feel like you live in the 18th century
knows he isnât the best at cooking but wants to be better for his baby so he spends like 2 weeks perfecting his baby formula bottle making method
jungkook:
doesnât understand how anyone could have the type of cravings you have but his curiosity is too strong and he tries each of one them; finds the peanut butter covered pickles absolutely disgusting but rocks with the dessert pasta
starts calling you ms penguin bc of the way you waddle walk when your belly gets too big
lactation kink
would be deep diving on the internet researching various things about pregnancy and then spend the next 4 months trying to convince you to do a water birth bc he thinks it would be âcoolâ
sits bam down and has a conversation with him about how heâs gonna have a baby brother or sister and whatâs gonna be expected of him when the time comes; itâs definitely more of a pep talk for him than the dog
a/n: me posting this is just as much of a surprise to me as it is to you anyway đ«Ł thoughts comments concerns are welcome
#I reblogged from my old account and had to rb from this as well#I usually have my walls up regardings kids and pregnancy#I t just gives me a strange sort of anxiety#not a topic I'm totally comfortable with#that's why I read almost none of the dad bts stuff#but this#reading this made me forget all about that#It was just that moment that you penned down#which is veryyy strange#because I;m almost never fully in the moment#especialy in this kinda stuff#but this made me feel#quite a lotta stuff#And I loved each and every one of it#muahh
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ââ jayâs body. ( pjs ) đȘ
àč A string of gruesome murders have been plaguing your small town with fear, there hasnât been many leads on who this unnamed killer could be but never in a million years would you suspect that it was someone you were so close toâŠ
pair/genre: popular jock!jay ă
nerdy!f!reader, dead dove do not eat, college au, jenniferâs body au | warnings: horror, pwp, angst, smut, humor/dark jokes, set in the late 2000âs, jay is your childhood best friend, yandere/incubus!jay, mentions of depression/anxiety, childhood trauma, graphic descriptions of death and violence, gore, cheating, manipulation tactics, dub-con, virginity loss, d/s dynamics, piv, fingering, oral (m + f. rec), rough s.x, biting, slight knife play, unprotected s.x, breeding kink | words: 18.3k+ (holy shit iâm insane..)
**please heed ALL warnings before reading, i am not responsible for the content you consume !!
[ song inspo: mascara, do you believe, & cherry waves by deftones ]
this is a really long one compared to all of my other fics ! iâm happy with the outcome of this so i hope you all like it !! i poured way too much time and effort into this writing so reblogs and comments are highly appreciated <33 big thank you to the loml @p4ranormaluv for beta-ing my fic, ilysm muahh
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âyou should come.â jayâs figure hovered over your desk, his face so unbearably close to yours that one wrong move could lead to both of your lips accidentally colliding. âplease y/n? itâll be fun, i promise !â his former pout returns to guilt trip you even further.
you stood your ground and shook your head, leaning back into the chair for more breathing room. this wasnât something out of the ordinary for him, jay constantly invaded your personal space, never believing in boundaries when it came to youâ and heâd get even more obnoxious by persistently asking to hang outside of classes.
âno jay, i already told you before that i have homework to do..â you remind him yet again for the umpteenth thousand time, as if he didnât already know that, not bothering to put much thought into considering his dumb little offer.
for the past hour or so heâs been bugging you about going to some dive bar downtown with him. it seems a lot of people were attending since a locally known indie girl band, âsweet venomâ, is going to be performing there tonight. jay would always rave about their music once he discovered them on myspace, growing quite the infatuation with the lead singer in particular. you really werenât all that interested in going, you werenât even a fan, plus you had way more important things to worry about. and besides, concerts werenât your thing anyway, youâve always hated large crowdsâ gives you an inducing amount of anxiety.
âugh, whyâre you so lamee, itâs like youâre allergic to fun..â he whines, dragging out his words which only made him sound even more immature. heâd never miss a beat to poke fun at you for being such a goody two shoes. âweâre not getting any younger y/n, keep going at this rate and youâre bound to end up an old, shriveled up cat lady whoâs gonna die a miserable virgin !â
his snarky comments about your dry sex life didnât phase you as much as they used to, but after a while you do get sick of hearing them all the time. to be frank, you arenât even sure why you and jay were still such close friends, maybe itâs because of the deep rooted history you two share, dating all the way back to when you were in kindergarten; or simply could be the fact that no matter what, jay refused to never leave your sideâ ever.
youâve had one too many disagreements and blown out of proportion arguments with him over the years, yet heâs never held any of those things against you, itâs practically a clean slate the next day. youâll never understand why heâs so adamant on keeping this friendship alive when youâre just so vastly different from each other. heâs athletic, outgoing, extremely popular amongst his peersâ and especially with women, of course.
jay will never admit it out loud, but heâs always enjoyed being the center of attention, not to mention he was blessed with a well above average face that he used to his advantage quite a bit. heâd often came off as pretty arrogant and crude to most people, he honestly had no filter when it came to voicing his own opinions; but that was the allure of him, made his charm even more magnetic to the dozens of girls whoâd fawn over him on a daily basis. he acted as though all eyes werenât on him, yet he secretly relished it. if he wasnât stroking his own ego, best believe thereâd be someone who would.
you glare at him, wishing heâd just shut up already and go bother someone else for a change, but you know thatâll never happen in this lifetime. âiâm actually in a very loving and committed relationship.. so i rebuke that statement, thank you very much !â you quickly fire back, gathering your textbooks and other supplies, shoving them into the compartments of your black messenger bag.
âsoo, iâm guessing markâs dick isnât really all that satisfying enough for you ? âcause you still act hella cranky all the time⊠must not be that good,â jay couldnât help but chuckle to himself, deciding to further agitate you. âoh, who am i kidding.. you probably havenât even let that bastard kiss you yet.â
if you werenât so mentally drained from the 6 hours youâve just endured of back to back classes, youâd be beating his ass to a pulp right here and now. âweâre taking things slow !â you defend yourself once more, lifting from the chair as youâre about to head out the door, to which jay follows behind to continue his rampant taunting spree.
âitâs been 6 months y/n, how much more âslowâ can you take it ?â a group of girls wave at him as you walked through the corridor, but he ignores it and keeps walking like the pretentious asshole he is. âbet the dude gets blue balls everytime he sees you.ïżœïżœïżœ
you stopped dead in your tracks for a second, turning around to face him only to be met with a smug grin settled on his lips. the fact he gets such a kick out of constantly teasing you made it all the more aggravating, but eventually you caved in, as per usual.
âugh, fine.. what time is it ?â you inquire, watching how he instantly lit up at your question. you knew he wouldâve been moping and complaining for the rest of the day if you didnât go with him. anything to get him to finally shut up..
âit starts at 9 but iâll pick you up at 8:30 !â jay caged his arm around your waist, pulling you into a half hug. âoh, and make sure to wear something good.â he quickly adds.
âum.. i always wear good clothes ??â a scoff leaves your lips, slightly offended by his critique of your clothing choices.
âreally ?â he spoke sarcastically, eyeing the oversized crewneck sweatshirt you wore with cats printed all over, âthis isnât middle school anymore, it wouldnât kill you to show a little bit of cleavage once in a while.â
you flat out ignore his comments. not even wanting to entertain his bullshit anymore, if anything it would only lead to a petty argument thatâll sour your mood for the whole day. youâve learned the hard way that sometimesâ well most of the time, letting jay say whatever he wants was the best option, which is why he always gets away with it. heâs always been the more domineering one of the friendship, whilst you just sat back and let his menacing behavior go unchecked. you hated that you were such a pushover when it came to him but youâd rather just let it go than have a full blown argument that could potentially lead to him having an irrational outburst.
âi gotta go find mark, iâll see ya later.â your mind shifts back to thinking about your boyfriend who was most likely waiting for you out in the courtyard.
âew, whatever bye.â a look of faux disgust bestowed on jayâs features, there was no inherent issue he had with markâ just didnât really like the guy. he felt as though he was slowly being replaced by him, which is why he latched onto you even more than ever.
once you said your final goodbyes and parted ways, you head down a long flight of stairs to go search for your boyfriend. eventually catching him off in the distance as heâs sat on a bench outside, immediately going up to hug him.
âhey babe,â mark happily greets as you embraced him, embedding a kiss to your cheek, âmissed you.â
âhey, sorry i showed up kinda late.. got a little sidetracked on my way to you,â you make up a quick lie as you donât wanna fully admit that jay was the reason for your semi-tardiness.
âgot any plans tonight pretty lady ?â he asks with his arm looped around your shoulder as you sat beside him, he was hoping to spend more time with you since youâve been so cooped up in the library studying for upcoming exams.
âwell⊠yeah, kinda. iâm going to this concert thingy with jay tonight.â there you go, not even a minute in of seeing your boyfriend youâre already bringing him up. itâs always jay, jay, jayâ this was really beginning to irritate him.
âoh..â he sighs, visibly tensing up every time he hears that dreaded name slip from your mouth. he knew this was how it usually went down, whenever he asks to spend time with you somehow jay would always beat him to it. mark truly felt like your so called âbest friendâ was the main perpetrator of sabotaging this relationship.
âwe can still hang out for a bit before that !â you suggest, attempting to try and lighten the atmosphere, but mark still wasnât too thrilled to hear that you were going to be with jay for the whole night instead of him.
you know that mark never really liked jay, and jay also never really liked mark either. it was an odd, unspoken tension between the two but you couldnât quite seem to put your finger on how or why it all started. mark was more adjacent to your personality, youâre both bookworms, lovers of all things pertaining to math and science, and you lived in the same honorâs apartment complex, which only housed the smartest students of the whole university. jay however⊠he was a spitting image of everything you strived not to be. rebellious, put very minimal if at all any effort into his studies, was borderline narcissistic, and easily irritable around others. it was like a ticking time bomb with him, you never knew exactly when heâd go off.
âyeah only for like two hours..â mark sulked in discontent, sinking lower into the seat. âyou always do whatever jay tells you to do, itâs like you donât have a mind of your own sometimes.. feels like you enjoy being with jay more than me..â
âthatâs not true !â you fire back, âheâs my best friend.. thatâs it. you know you mean the world to me,â you anxiously express, fidgeting with the silver, heart-shaped friendship necklace that you and jay both had since elementary school. âmy roommate should be gone, i have the whole place to myself, come !â quickly, you grab his hand to lead the way back to your place.
âagh.. okay, better be lucky that youâre cute..â mark jokingly adds, letting you pull him away to the next destination.
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âso.. which one is he stalking online again ?â mark asks out of curiosity, comfortably sat on top of your bed, referring to jayâs new obsession with this girl band.
âthe lead singer of this band, he said sheâs like â100% his typeâ or something, i dunno.â you said nonchalantly, skimming through your wardrobe in hopes of finding an outfit that jay would approve of, you couldnât dress too revealing as it would only attract unwanted attention from random creeps, but you also didnât want to present as too âmodestâ as youâll only get teased even more than you already were by your best friend.
âhuh.. interesting..â he slightly nods, reaching over to play with one of your stuffed bears that youâve had since childhood. âi still donât get why he couldnât just go with someone else or by himself. he doesnât need you there..â
you donât answer, instead you were too preoccupied with trying on various tops, unsatisfied with most until you find a dark purple top that was a bit more form fitting. it showed your midriff just a little bit but it wasnât too much that it would deem as âsluttyâ, at least in your humble book of opinions. checking yourself out in the vanity mirror to see how you look, you paired the top with some light wash flared jeans that you bought recently while out at the mall with jay.
you werenât too keen on buying them at first but heâd convinced you to get them anyway. standing in front of your reflection, you barely recognized yourself. you donât normally wear these types of styles but according to jay, you have to wear âgood clothesâ so you kind of felt obligated to. finishing off the look, you took off your glasses, replacing them with contacts that you rarely wore, youâve always hated that you struggled to put them in but it wasnât so bad this time around.
âum, do you really have to wear such low rise jeans..? i can see your womb for peteâs sake !â mark sounded reminiscent of an overbearing dad the way he voiced his concerns, it was safe to say that he was definitely not a fan of this new look you were going for.
you playfully brushed him off, âquit being so dramatic, youâre just not used to seeing me like this is all !â you giggle at his overprotective nature, suddenly hearing a loud knock at your door from downstairs, âoh- that must be jay !â
you hummed a soft tune as you make your way down the stairs, swinging the door open to your best friend whoâs grinning ear to ear, throwing your arms around his shoulders to embrace him in a hug.
âi see you actually took my advice,â jay says proudly, staring down your whole body as he examines your outfit, âwe good to go ?â he asks, looking effortlessly cool in a pair of ripped black jeans and a white graphic tee that he bought from spencerâs.
âyup, i think so !â you nod in content, quickly grabbing your high-top converse that laid on the floor, they were a little beat up and had doodles all over them all because jay got bored one day and decided to scribble on the shoes without your knowledge. it added more character to them you supposeâŠ
âiâd really appreciate if you stopped kidnapping my girlfriend all the time.â mark grumbles in annoyance, heading downstairs to kiss you goodbye. he possessively grabs ahold of your waist to show jay that he wasnât the only man in your life that you adoredâ he hated that this has now become an unfriendly competition of who could gain your attention more.
jay scoffs, paying him little to no mind. âit isnât kidnapping if sheâs willingly going on her own accord, right ?â he said in his usual cocky tone, mark was getting more agitated by the second, if this were an animation, steam wouldâve definitely been blowing out of his ears right now.
âlisten dipshit iâve hadââ
âok knock it off you two, enough !â you cut your boyfriend off before he could go any further, âyou guys really need to stop, seriously..â
jayâs demeanor softens the minute he hears your voice, as if youâve snapped him out of a trance, âheâs just jelly âcause heâs not invited, letâs go.â he links arms with yours whilst heading out the door, faintly hearing the jingle of his car keys clashing together as he swung them around with his free hand.
a part of you feels like youâve created this whole mess between them, youâve noticed this mini rivalry ever since you began dating mark. jay has never been one to give newcomers the warmest of welcomes, heâs constantly had this protective and territorial nature towards you, was just how he is. though sometimes, heâd take things a step too far. whenever he feels like youâre slowly drifting apart from him, he does everything in his power to drive a wedge between you and the other existing person. you and jay have always been a tight knit duoâ a packaged deal if you will; and he isnât too fond of otherâs being added into the mix, heâd try convincing you that all you needed was each otherâ no one else ever mattered.
that was until you met your boyfriend mark of course, jay rarely ever conversed with him nor was he ever all that kind to him, but you managed to still work things out regardless of your best friendâs disapproval. in more blunt terms, you donât think jay wouldâve approved of anyone you date, he was harder to please than your own father and that in itself spoke volumes⊠on the contrary, you wouldnât have much of an issue if jay were to magically show up with a girlfriend one day, but within these past two decades of knowing him youâve never seen him date a single soul, he could literally have any girl he wanted, hell, they were practically lining up to even be near him. yet he didnât bother giving one of them the time of day, he preferred his own solitude; except when heâs around you, that is.
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you had no idea what to anticipate when arriving to this place, but soon as you and jay walked into the establishment, you were invited with a completely different atmosphere than you expected. the way jay kept talking about this place youâd assume itâd be more of a nightclub ambiance but it was more or less like your average, run-of-the-mill bar where everyone went to watch the sports game on the weekend. sure there were a lot of people here but it just wasnât the overall kind of vibe you mesh with. from itâs dingy, beer stained walls, to the generic pop music that blared through the speakers, there was a pool table in the corner occupied by a bunch of frat boys you recognized from school. your eyes landed on your past crush heeseung, who you never confessed to but still silently admired from afar to this day. you thought he was way out of your league, plus he was already dating someone else which made you harbor those secrets even deeper.
you sat at an empty booth, flipping open your phone to text mark whoâs been asking nonstop if everythingâs okay, though youâve told him multiple times not to worry. there were a few girls who tried talking to jay but he seemed quite unamused by them, his mission was to talk to this band that he was fangirling over, youâve never seen him this excited over anything.
âcome with me,â jay suddenly pulls you out of your seat, making you go towards the front of the stage with him. he was smiling like an idiot, walking up to them confidently as he always did. there were a total of 5 women, all dressed in various types of leather and spikes, black filled their waterlines to look more edgy, their teased hair stayed in place with the shit ton of hairspray they usedâ pretty much your stereotypical rock band aesthetic. whether it was intentional or not, you didnât know, but they definitely didnât seem like the approachable type.
jay makes the first move, introducing himself along with your presence. âhi, iâm jay and this is my best friend y/n, iâm a huge fan of you guys ! iâm surprised you came out all the way here, arenât you from the city ?â he sounded like such a groupie, you never took him as someone to kiss up to others, but thereâs a first time for everything you suppose.
a woman with fluorescent pink hair spoke, you assumed it was the lead singer of the band since she held a microphone in her hand, ânice to meet you, iâm scarlett, but you can call me scar. yeah.. weâre a bit far out but we like to connect with fans all over, gotta start somewhere yâknow?â jay nods, looking at her as if she held the key to a world heâs never seen before.
âcan i buy you a drink ? the options are pretty slim but thereâs these red and blue drinks that i think are kinda good. gotta drink âem fast though or else they turn this weird brownish colorâŠâ jay asks, hoping to give off the impression heâs older than he actually is.
âsure, thanks.â she replied, winking at him as she prepares to set up for the performance.
âgreat, iâll be back right !â he turns around in a flash, tagging you along with him for the journey.
âuh, jay we arenât over 21 yet..â you remind him, confused as how he was going to even pull this off, but he shuts down your doubtful attitude.
âi think you underestimate just how easily i can get anyone to do anything for me y/n.â he makes his way over to the bar with a confident stride, not even sweating the fact he may or may not be denied.
as jay was busy getting the drinks you overheard the lead singer, scarlett aka scar, talking to the bassist, you couldnât help but get closer to eavesdrop on their conversation once you heard your best friendâs name being dropped mid convo.
âyeah that guyâs definitely a virgin, he talks big game but i know he doesnât get girls..â she giggles to them. your brows furrowed in slight confusion and anger, not only was he being overly friendly with them but they were taking his kindness as a sign of weakness.
âhey thatâs my friend youâre talking about, bitch !â you intervened, quickly coming to his defense, âwhether he is one or not, itâs none of your damn business and heâs sure as hell not going to sleep with some washed up skanks like you.â you couldnât believe those words even came out your mouth, but when it came to jay, you werenât just going to sit back and let them talk about him like that.
âwhatâs going on ?â jay interrupts, coming back with the drinks as he noticed a sudden shift in your behavior.
âthey were just talking about you !â you point over to the girls, still fuming with rage, âthey said you were a virgin !â
âoh.. i mean does getting sucked off in the locker rooms by half the cheer team count ??â he jokes, snickering to himself when he remembers that moment.
you face palm, âthatâs not the point, jay !â you were genuinely getting upset, why would it even matter if he was one or not ? why were they so hung up on knowing that to begin with ?
before you could say anything else or speculate any further, the lights suddenly dimmed, and the band introduces themselves to the crowd that was formed around you. scar went on a whole spiel about how theyâre so grateful to be here and saying how they hope to bring more fans with this performance, they were promoting their new single, âbloody rosesâ which you thought was a pretty corny and clichĂ© title but nonetheless you were only here in support of your friend.
as the band started playing their first song, everyone began head banging to the music, including jay who was more than excited to be here. maybe it was because of the previous encounter you just had with them, but the music wasnât necessarily hitting for you. it wasnât the genre per se, you enjoyed bands such as hole, nirvana, and metallica, but they just seemed like complete rip offs of those said bands. it seemed like you were the only one who thought this way considering everyone else was vibing around youâ especially jay who was singing along to every lyric word for word. you seriously couldnât wait for this night to be over with..
not even ten minutes later, you heard a blood curdling scream off in the distance. your body stilled with uncertainty, wondering what couldâve possibly triggered such harrowing emotions, yet that was soon dissolved once you saw the burst of flames invading your vision. a rush of panic kicks in as you finally register what exactly was going on and the only thing on your mind was to get the hell out of here. everyone else had the same idea as you, bodies scrambling left and right, hurriedly trying to find an entry to freedom. you checked to see if jay was following behind you still but he wasnât, he was gone. and so was the band.
you shouted his name as loud as you could, eyes becoming bleary whilst trying to find the nearest exit, pushing all the other attendees out of the way as the only thing you cared about in this moment was getting to safety and finding jay. you remembered that the bathrooms had a small window so you made a mad dash to the stalls, praying to god that youâd be able to fit through.
surprisingly there was no one else there, grabbing a step stool from the corner to help you climb up and ease your way out. profusely coughing from the smoke that lingered underneath the door, you use all your strength to pry the window open, body running solely off adrenaline. relief washes over you when youâre able to successfully get it to crack just enough to squeeze your body through, gasping for oxygen once youâre finally met with the outside world again.
you looked back and see that the entire bar is now ablazeâ with people still inside. you watched as parts of the building collapsed, crumbling to the ground as more people were coming out. youâve never witnessed anything more horrifying, hearing the cries of others shouting for help as they were locked in with no way out. some were so badly burned that they looked unrecognizable, their scorched skin bubbling from the third degree burns. you couldnât bear to see such chaos but you couldnât look away. this sight was going to be engrained into your memory for the rest of your life..
anxiety struck through you when you realize jay was still nowhere to be seen, you still had your cellphone in your pocket which you debated on calling 911, but you assumed theyâd already be on the way with paramedics. you were surprised to have even made it out alive, but you hoped to god that jay was also able to escape the inferno. when an arm reaches out to suddenly grab your wrist, your first reaction was to scream loudly. still suffering from the shock of what you just experienced.
âchill the fuck out, itâs just me y/n!â you instantly recognized jayâs voice, turning around to face him. you couldnât believe it was really him, completely unscathed just like you. you immediately wrap your arms around him, holding him tighter than ever before. youâd be able to rest easy now knowing that you two were perfectly okay.
âi was looking for you, had me worried sick !â your eyes brimmed with tears again, but it was more so tears of happiness. you wouldnât know what youâd do if you didnât have your best friend with you anymore.
âiâm sorry⊠we shouldâve stuck together. i didnât mean to abandon you..â he didnât sound like his usual self, this time he was more frantic, just as much in shock as you were.
âoh thank god you two are alright !â scar, the singer of that shitty band runs up to the both of you, âyou guyâs should come back to my van, itâs safer there.â she proposes, helping you back up on your feet as you were too weak to do so on your own.
you shook your head at that idea. âno way, iâm getting out of here, come on jay!â you grab his hand but he doesnât follow along.
âactually, i think iâm gonna go with them..â he says, letting go of your hand to head towards the van with the other girls.
âare you crazy ?!â you couldnât believe heâd choose them over you, even if he was a huge fan, it still didnât make sense for him to leave with them rather than his own damn best friend. you felt betrayed.
âlook iâm in survival mode just as much as you right now, we gotta get going before anything else happens !â scarlett rushes to the driverâs side whilst the others hopped in the back along with jay, who seemed perfectly fine with getting in a vehicle with some random strangers he just met.
youâre steady calling after him but he doesnât listen nor budge, simply watching as the van speeds off. knowing deep down in your gut that something awful was going to ensueâŠ
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itâs been two painstakingly long hours and still no call or text from jay. the worry was only building up inside you. what if something bad really did happen ? what if he needed your help and you left him all alone to fend for himself ? the guilt was slowly starting to eat you up, consuming your already troubled mind. but then again, you thought you may be overthinking as you usually do. he was probably having the time of his life, probably even went to some after party with them. the betrayal of him leaving you still lingered in your thoughts. how could he have done this to you ? maybe he really was the selfish jerk that mark always painted him out to be. but maybe you were just as bad for letting him leave like that. you shouldâve been more assertive, now you wonât be getting any sleep tonight until you know for sure that jay will be fine.
you decide to call mark, needing to get all of this off your chest before you drove yourself anymore mentally insane than you already are. he picked up on the last ring, assuming that he was most likely asleep by now.
âhello ?â the sound of his sleepy voice gave you a sense of comfort, which is exactly what you needed at this time.
âhey..â you spoke softly, unsure of what to even say right now. you didnât want to say anything straight away, you had to lean in towards that kind of conversation first.
âhow was the concert ?â he asks, yawning as he kept talking.
you paused for a second, knowing that youâll worry him the minute you finally express what happened hours ago. âthere was a fire...â
âwhat ?!â there was absolutely nothing that couldâve prepared him for that, now heâs the one in full-blown panic mode.
âyeah..â was all you said in return, still trying to wrap your head around everything. the mental image of all those people still trapped inside, unknowing of their indefinite fate will forever stick with you.
âholy fuck.. youâre okay, right ?!â you could hear his body shifting under the sheets as he fully woke up from hearing this tragic news. he wouldâve never been able to forgive himself had you not survived, heâd spend all of eternity blaming himself for it.
âyeah.. iâm fine. there was a stampede, you could hear their bones breaking and people running out the building as they were still on fire.. i donât even wanna know how many didnât make it out..â you felt sick to your stomach, you shouldâve done more to help but all you thought about was saving yourself, how selfishâŠ
âfuck.. iâm so sorry you had to see that y/n, iâm just really glad that you were able to get out of thereâŠâ
âjay left with that band but i told him not to.. he hasnât spoken to me since then and iâm really worried, we have to go save him !â you couldnât shake this ominous feeling that something went horribly wrong, you had to trust your instincts on this one.
âwho cares about jay ! people died !â mark was baffled by how you were still only thinking about him when the main person you should be worrying about is yourself.
he then proceeded to go on an endless tirade about how horrible of a friend jay is and that he knew he shouldnât have let you go there with someone as untrustworthy as him. you just âokayâ and âalrightâ your way out of everything he said, but you still had this deep inkling that you were right and you need to be there to rescue him. there was no real proof that heâd be in any danger, but something just seemed so off about that group as a whole..
thatâs when you heard the sudden buzz of your doorbell, thinking it may just be your roommate who forgot her key, though it was quite late and you wouldnât expect her to be coming back around at this time of night. you stilled in your bed, internally debating whether or not you should go down there to investigate; but you ultimately decide to do so anyway.
âshh, waitâ mark i think i hear someone at the door...â you tell him as you hesitantly get up, putting on your bunny slippers and slipping on a robe before slowly creaking the door open.
âwho is it?â he asks, just as confused as you were.
âi-i donât know.. thatâs what iâm trying to find out..â you whisper, heading into the hallway, producing quiet footsteps as you held onto the railing that lead downstairs.
the air around you felt suffocating, only met with a grim silence whilst putting one foot in front of the other. each step you took became increasingly more cautious, you had no idea why you were such a nervous wreck or why you thought thereâd be an imminent threat lurking your way, but the way your heart was thudding rapidly out of your chest made your flight or fight senses fly off the radar.
finally making it to the door, you suck in a bated breath, swallowing the thick lump that sat in the back of your throat. your hands shakily curled around the shiny knob but the minute you open it youâre left feeling even more uneasy as there wasnât anything nor anyone at your doorstep. just pitch black darkness greeting you, along with the chilling sound of trees rustling through the wind. a heavy, lingering fog accompanied the atmosphere, sending an uncomfortable shiver down your spine.
you were puzzled, feeling as though someone was playing a sick joke on you. you couldâve sworn you heard it, unless you really were going crazy after all. you knew that you were a little loose around the edges, but thereâs no way that you couldâve made that upâ it was far too realistic. soon as you were about to brush this whole thing off and chalk it up as just a freak accident, your ears detected faint shuffling, movement coming from a far distance. this time coming from inside the confines of your own home.
âŠwhat in the actual fuck is going on right now ?
âi just heard something from the kitchen..â you made sure to keep your voice low, mind and body riddled with the fear of the unknown as you clutched onto the phone harder than ever. you couldnât see much of anything, but you followed whatever the hell was making all that commotion.
âdonât go near it ? what the fuck, thatâs horror movie 101 knowledge. never go to the noise !â mark warns but you donât take his advice, instead you slowly crept into the living room, remaining vigilant of every move you take.
the noise only grew louder and since you knew that your roommate wasnât here, this only made your panic heighten, afraid that there may be a possible intruder. carefully stepping into the kitchen without making a sound, your hands scramble to find the switch, turning on the light to reveal the cause of your worry. the noise stopped the minute you were able to see again, and an instant sigh of relief leaves you once you notice it was just a leaky faucet, screwing the handle to shut it back in place. but that relief would soon deem itself short lived when you hear that same cacophony of sounds from earlier, again.
you spun around to see your fridge wide open, and someone actively rummaging through it. your body froze in place, simply unable to move no matter how hard you tried to relax your muscles. it was as if something were controlling you, telling you not to move an inch; like it was protecting you from whatever may be on the other side. scraps of food met the tiled floors, containers and cartons being tossed and thrown in a rampage. as the refrigerator finally came to a close, you were more than shocked to see that it was none other than jay, whoâs covered in dried blood from head to toe.
âmark.. iâll call you back i gotta go..â you muttered quickly to your boyfriend, feeling the need to tend to your friend whoâs clearly not in the best of conditions right now.
âwhat?! no, donât hang up y/n, please don-â you hang up on him before he could even finish. you were slowly able to regain your strength again, tiptoeing towards the boy who hasnât even bothered to look up at you yet.
he looked more than unwell, as if he had just survived the most brutal attack of his life. his actions resembled nothing of a human, watching as he mindlessly consumed whatever he could find in his wake. he came across a pack of raw chicken that youâve yet to open, savagely tearing through it, devouring the meat with his bare hands. you werenât sure how to react to any of this, but you knew that he was exhibiting anything but normal behavior.
âwhat are you doing ?!â you finally broke the quietness that filled the room, but you were met with no response in return.
upon hearing your startled voice, he stopped eating and averts his gaze to you. his eyes were soulless, no emotion throughout him whatsoever, looking at you as if heâs never seen you before. instead of getting up he crawls over to you, still refusing to utter a single word. your lips part to speak again but you notice a shift in his odd aura, he began coughing in the most grotesque way possible, as if he were trying to get something to leave out of his body. thatâs when he starts to profusely vomit, everywhere. it wasnât just any normal vomit though, it was a black, spiny fluid, spread all over the tiles and even spilling onto your clothes.
âjay what the hellâs wrong with you ?!â you yell at him but it was no use. he was never going to answer you, it was like he was possessed by some kind of spirit.
he finally got up on his feet, never breaking eye contact with you, his dark pupils pierced through you like the sharp edge of a butcher knife. jay could smell the fear you emitted, it only made him want to gravitate towards you more. the only sane option that ran through your mind was to call the police, taking several steps backward from his presence, but of course he doesnât let you do that. he only moves faster, pushing you up against the wall with superhuman aggression. he grabs ahold of your wrist tightly, forcing you to drop your phone, a loud thud produced as it made contact with the ground. he remained silent throughout the whole ordeal, flashing you an eerie smile, only a hairs breadth away from meeting your plush lips.
you whimpered in fear, but he keeps shushing you, petting the crown of your head like you were a crying, wounded animal in need. âare you scared?â he whispers into you ear, already knowing the answer to that. he only continues to taunt you, licking a long, slow paced stripe along the base of your neck, coating his saliva onto your soft, shivering skin.
he wouldnât go any further than that, simply letting go of you and backing away as if he just now was able to acknowledge what heâs done. his breathing grew heavier, unable to even look at you, it felt as though he couldnât control his own body anymore. before you could do anything, he swiftly heads out of the back door, leaving without a trace.
âjay !â you try to call after him, but to no avail, you were left all alone, traumatized for the second time of the night.
youâve went through the five stages of grief all in under a minute, unsure of what to even do in this moment. youâre standing here, confused, overwhelmed, and mortifiedâ but now thereâs black vomit all over your kitchen floor and on yourself. you weeped again, hopelessly trying to piece together the fragments of what the fuck just happened moments ago.
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the next day everyoneâs talking about the fire at school. many were mourning the losses of their precious loved ones, sobbing uncontrollably from the horrific events that occurred from the night before. you sat in physics class with jay, who acted as if nothing even happened last night, carrying on as he normally did. your professor mr. choi, took a moment to speak about what happened, mentioning the saddening news that took place not even 24 hours ago. what was even more odd was that jay was smirking the entire time, attempting to hold in his laughter as he heard the professor speak, you hit his arm in response of his apathy.
âthis isnât funny..â you scold him for being so insensitive, âpeople died, jay ! itâs all over the news, we even made it internationallyâŠâ
he rolls his eyes, âyeah, so? people die everyday y/n, theyâre not special. iâll give it a week max and i bet you no one will be talking about it anymore.â
how could he even say something like that ? especially knowing that he knew some of the people who passed away, your beloved peers who fought for their lives at the very last seconds of being alive. it was more than insensitive, it was just plain cruel.
âwhatâs wrong with you ?!â you looked at him as if heâs gone mad, which he quite literally has considering what took place at your apartment last night. you havenât mentioned it to him yet but you were reluctant on doing so, heâd probably deny everything anyway.
âwhatâs wrong with you ?? god.. did someone piss in your cereal this morning?â he wasnât even remotely phased by anything you were saying, if anything, he saw it as one big mockery.
you scoff in response, mumbling something under your breath as you listen to the professor continue on with his speech. you always knew jay was the type to never wear his emotions on his sleeve, but it really rubbed you the wrong way at how he didnât seem to shed an ounce of care about any of the people who lost their lives so abruptly.
âstop talking to yourself, makes you look even more like a weirdo,â jay quickly comments, he was irritating you the more he kept talking. if you werenât in this classroom right now, youâd be cursing him out and giving him hell to payâ but you simply kept your mouth shut for the time being. thereâs a time and place for certain things..
your melancholy only worsened as the day went by, feeling this heavy, cinder block weight of depression carried on your shoulders. the more you thought of it, the more shitty you felt. anyone would have survivorâs guilt after what youâd gone through, but it only multiplied as it fully settled in, you felt guilty for even doing something as minuscule as breathing. you truly believed that you didnât deserve to survive, that it shouldâve be you in place of someone else⊠why didnât you help anyone ?
once class was dismissed, you hurried up out of your seat to go meet up with your boyfriend. jay followed behind you like a lapdog of course, but you didnât want to speak to him. you debated on confronting him about yesterday, though you decided not to as you werenât even sure where to begin.. youâd like to think that this was all just some intense fever dream you had but you know it wasnât.
you physically remember being there, in your kitchen, sobbing to yourself while cleaning up the mess that jay left. you couldnât go back to sleep after that, not after the way he looked at you like that. vividly picturing the devilâs carved grin plastered on his face, like he was going to rip your heart out of your small body and eat you alive. if youâre being completely honest, you were more fearful of your own life in that moment than you were at the bar.
even if you did tell him what happened, thereâs a slim chance heâd take any responsibility for his own actions. his pride would never let him. you remember when you were kids heâd always make you get into so much trouble with him, but the minute you two got caught heâd simply deny everything and pin it all on you. jay was always able to manipulate his way out of just about anythingâ sociopaths are quite charismatic. youâd often joke with him that he was one, to which heâd never deny or confirm. deep down youâd hope that your own best friend wasnât, but those old memories gave you all the same reminiscing feelings you felt years ago. or maybe, you were just as demented as he is.. birds of a feather flock together, right ?
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jay would only become increasingly possessive as time went on. heâs always exhibited quite clingy behaviors but things only snowballed from the night at the bar and onwards. heâd constantly be blowing up your phone, texting you the weirdest, most cryptic shit at 4 in the morning; or if you didnât respond fast enough for his liking, heâd call you over twenty times until you finally answered, not caring at all if you were with mark. he only made you feel more guilty if you expressed needing space, simply threatening to harm himself or make it seem as if itâd be your fault if something bad were to happen and you didnât pick up the phone. you donât know whatâs gotten into him lately, but he surely hasnât been acting like himself ever since he interacted with that band.
a month has flown by and you notice jay was starting to look paler than a ghost, the dark circles under his eyes made it seem as though he hasnât gotten a wink of sleep in months. he looked like death. as if his own flesh was eating him from the inside out. you thought maybe it could be due to stress of some kind, but it wasnât humanly possible for him to change this drastically. he resembled nothing short of a sickly patient lying on their deathbed, awaiting the grim reaper to come knocking at their doorstep at any minute. he lost a lot of muscle mass as well, turning into a weaker, much more frail version of himself. it truly pained you to see him in such a state, how sunken in his face was, gaunt like a skeleton. an unbearable sight indeed..
âyou look like shit..â you tried to say it the nicest way possible but there was no other way to express your concerns, âyou okay.. ?â
âgee thanks, and yeah, never been better actually.â jay replied, his tone laced with the utmost sarcasm.
obviously you donât take his word for it. you know thereâs something deeper going on but you didnât impose any further. you didnât want him to get upset or agitated with anymore of your prying, so you let it go for now.
the distressing environment around campus only thickens when a brutal murder was reported a few weeks ago. the sight of a decomposing body was found in the middle of the woods, right behind the football field. one of the professors discovered it as they took a walk along the trailâ later identified to be soojin, the pretty little captain of the cheer team. her organs were scattered all over the perimeters, painting the greenery with a bold, crimson hue. some parts of her corpse werenât able to be located, as most of her disemboweled body was eaten by the hungry animals, feasting on her rotting flesh like they just scored a full course meal.
this only caused an uproar of mass hysteria throughout the school, leaving everyone to believe that there may be something even more sinister going on. a vigil was held for her just as there was for the other victims who died in the fire; friends, family, and other town folk gathered around in memory of her. a police investigation was launched shortly after, but there havenât been many updates on the case so far as no foul play was detected. the authorities simply assumed it to be an animal attackâ albeit one of the most gruesome and barbaric attacks theyâve ever seen in their careers.
when you spoke to jay about it one night, you discussed all possible theories youâve been brainstorming in your head. you believed it very well couldâve been an animal that did it, possibly a wild bear that just enjoys munching on humans for dinnerâ but he told you that was far from likely. however, you thought maybe he was only saying that just to instill more fear in you, which secretly worked.
you didnât completely dismiss the possibility of it being some bloodthirsty animal.. she was torn limb from limb with absolutely no sign of weapons being used, so the likeliness of a regular person being able to do something of that caliber with their own bare hands made it almost slim to none. you truly thought her death was one of the saddest ways to go out.. you never spoke to soojin a day in your life but she was pretty popular and fairly well liked amongst everyone, youâd never guess her of all people would end up with a fate like this.
as you trudged through the halls, you bumped into one of your classmates ryujin, whoâs been asking nonstop if you could set her up with jay. youâve known for a while that sheâs always had a thing for him and was hoping you could play cupid and be the middle man for her. youâd been putting it off for a while since you highly doubted that heâd reciprocate those same feelings, but being the good sport you are, you end up telling her that youâll talk to jay, although you couldnât make any promises.
upon meeting up with jay later on in the day, you proposed the idea to him, but of course, he declined almost straight away saying he wasnât interested. he referred to her as that âweird, stoner goth chick who tries too hardâ and wouldnât touch her with a ten foot pole. you definitely expected him to be adverse to your idea, but maybe not to this extent. you just wanted to see your friend happy but of course jay always has to ruin itâŠ
however, not even an hour later, he ends up agreeing to it, as if a switch had flipped in his brain. you thought it was a bit strange how heâd simply gone from one extreme to the next but you didnât question it as you had no reason to. ultimately, you were just happy for ryujin, at least sheâd get to spend some alone time with her crush.
you on the other hand, had a multitude of worries of your own. you and mark were supposed to go see the new twilight movie in theaters, just to get your mind off everythingâ yet what you felt most anxious about was whatâll occur afterwards. you were planning on losing your virginity tonight, feeling as though you were ready to take the next step with him. well, at least you thought so.. but now you werenât even feeling sure of that anymore. a part of you felt pressured to just lose it already and since you were dating mark, you may as well do it, right ? if only it were that simple..
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your nerves were at an all time high as you laid beneath his bare form. inhaling, exhaling, and repeating those same steps over and over. your mind was racing a million miles per minute, staring up at the ceiling as you rethink all of your life decisions.
everything seemed fine at first, until it wasnât..
you couldnât seem to put your finger on it, but all you knew was that this felt strange.. something doesnât feel right.. all you could do was lay there, utterly detached from reality.
numbness.. thatâs all you felt..
you wanted to crawl into your own skin and die, you shouldnât be so repulsed by your own boyfriend being on top of youâ but that was the only emotion you bore.
everything felt so foreign to you, his touch, the way he caressed you, it didnât feel right. you couldnât shake this odd sensation, it was something you didnât want for yourself. you wanted to puke, absolutely sick to your stomach.
he kissed your neck, but you donât feel a thing. completely stoic and emotionless. all youâre thinking about right now is jay. you had this inclination that something went terribly wrong and you needed an escape.
âi-i canât do this.. iâm sorry..â you finally say out loud, quickly pushing him off of you before anything else could continue.
âdid i do something wrong ?â mark asks, confused by your sudden coldness.
you simply donât answer, scrambling to put on your clothes and leaving his house in a hurry to go and run to your car. you began driving in the direction of jayâs dorm, not knowing whether heâd be there or not. the limited amount of streetlights made it even more difficult to see, but you spot a shadowy figure heading towards you on the main road.
in a rush of panic you slammed onto the brakes hard, trying not to run over whateverâs coming towards the vehicle, thinking it was probably a deer or somethingâbut you see that itâs jay, his clothes stained in blood just like night he was in your kitchen. you immediately got out of the car to go help him but he was no longer there anymore, as if heâs vanished into thin air.
confusion doesnât even begin to describe what you were feeling.. reluctantly heading back home, hoping that it was all some vivid hallucination that you were havingâ but the minute you went upstairs into your room, you see jay sitting on your bed, not a single drop of blood detected anywhere on him anymore.
âwhat are you doing here ?â you ask, blankly staring down at him over the rim of your glasses.
âjust wanted to drop by and see my favorite girl.â he smiles crookedly, looking much healthier than he did when you saw him earlier, âwhatâs wrong with that, hm?â
âwhyâre you in my bed ? just go back to your dorm jay.â you didnât have time for his little games right now, you just wanted to shut the whole world out.
âbut i wanna stay⊠plus we always used to sleep together when we had sleep overs.â he pouts, proceeding to get even more comfortable as he had no plans on leaving anytime soon.
âis that my grateful dead t-shirt?â you get a bit closer to examine, growing irritated that he went through your stuff without even asking.
he doesnât respond, at least not in the way you think he would. instead, jay harshly pressed his lips against yours. stretching the neckline of your shirt to pull all your weight on top of his. he managed to have some self control at first, but that didnât last too long as he savored the taste of you. hesitantly, you kissed him back, whimpering at the feel of his tongue prodding at your lips, begging for entry. your mouth slightly parts, giving him just enough leeway for him to devour you in the sloppiest, most depraved way possible. he kissed you hard, hard enough to knock the wind out of you. nothing but raw passion and burning desire throughout.
his lips moved in perfect harmony with yours, tangling your hands into his messy, raven locks. jay would only grow more unhinged, never letting you gasp for air for more than half a second. he explored the depths of you, every nook and cranny, like he wanted you down to the marrow, swallowing you whole. he felt this primal urge in wanting to bite you, to sign your death with his teethâ but he resisted, at least not yet anyway.
when his hands came up to find your hips, his touch felt scorching hot against your skin⊠lifting your skirt up inch by inch. then the realization of what youâre doing finally hits, that you have a goddamn boyfriend and this isnât something you should ever be doing with your best friend. quickly getting off of him, shouting in protest.
âjay, what the fuck ?!â you were horrified, not even wanting to look at him anymore.
âlanguage y/n !â he giggles at your filthy vocabulary, licking his lips to capture your taste once more, âdonât act like you werenât enjoying it either.â
âbut iâll admit, the reason iâm here exactly is.. i have a confession to make..â he takes a dramatic pause before continuing, âi havenât been completely honest with you, and youâre the only one i can trust.â
you look at him strangely, unsure of what he fully meant by that, âwhat is it..â
âiâm dead.â
now youâre staring at him as if he just said the most absurd shit you ever heard, which quite literally it was.
âhuh ? what do you mean youâre dead?â
âwhat do you not understand y/n, itâs pretty self explanatory.â he casually says if he were simply talking about the weather.
âiâm not sure i follow..â you didnât get where he was heading with any of this, hoping that itâs just some joke with a bad punchline.
âit means iâm deadâ as in not alive.â he repeats nonchalantly.
âjay, shut up. youâre not funny.â crossing your arms in annoyance, growing more impatient with him by the second.
âitâs true, i swear !â
âyouâre ridiculous..â youâve had enough of his little shenanigans, ready to walk away from him but he grabs you at the last minute, forcibly bringing you back to meet his gaze.
âjust listen, itâll all make sense soon,â he pleads, flashing you a sweet, puppy eyed look that could make anyone fold almost instantly.
ââkay.. fine whatever.â you heave a sigh, sitting back down on your bed, still a bit reluctant on hearing him out.
âthereâs something inside me⊠an evil entity,â he explains further, âever since that night at the bar my body feels.. different.â he proceeds to tell you this dumb story that you werenât buying for a second.
âcâmon, you really expect to believe tha-â
he cuts you off, proceeding to go on a whole tangent, âremember that band i told you about ? they drove me out to the creek, dragged me out of the van and offered me as a virgin sacrifice in exchange for fame and fortune. they kept telling me how hard it was to make it as an indie band so this was the only option they had left.. all i can remember afterwards was how much pain i was in⊠they each took turns stabbing me to death, singing some creepy chant as they did it, then they lit me on fire.. but the problem is that iâm not a virgin, so when scar and her little gang murdered me the ritual backfired and a demonic spirit took over my body. i was able to escape the forest but i left feeling so hungry.. so on my way back home, i saw some girl on the opposite side of the pavement, she looked quite edible so i ate her. and thatâs how i started eating human flesh.â
you had no words. your only reaction was to blink rapidly at everything he just told you. thereâs no way he could be telling you the truth, stuff like that only happens in movies, pure fiction. âthatâs the craziest fucking story youâve ever made up in your entire life jay.â
he seemingly grows frustrated at the fact you arenât taking his words seriously, but he kept on talking anyway. âiâm being serious y/n, youâve gotta believe me ! theyâre basically agents of satan, they simply used me as a pawn. i was their gateway to the lifestyle they so desperately wanted to achieve..â
âso what youâre saying is that youâve been reincarnated as a demonic spirit that feeds off of human flesh ? thatâs what youâre trying to get at ??â you ask, confirming his very weird, but oddly specific narrative.
jay nods, âyes, thatâs precisely what iâm trying to say.â
âso.. youâre telling me youâre the one who killed soojin ?â you question outrightly, hoping at the very least he had nothing to do with it, but if what he is saying was true that could very well be a possibility.
he nods again, âyep. and ryujin.â
your blood ran cold the minute upon hearing that, eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, âwait- what ?!â
âyeah, i only agreed to meet up with her just to eat her. so itâs practically your fault that sheâs dead.â he shrugs, seeing it as if it was no big deal.
you couldnât comprehend a single thing your ears were hearing right now.. your own classmate was dead and gone because of your best friend.
âyouâre a fucking monster.. she had a whole life ahead of her. hopes and dreams just like the rest of us..â
âwell, now sheâs food for worms, sucks to suck,â jay shrugs again, speaking so nonchalant about everything it made you want to scream at the top of your lungs.
disgusted didnât even amount up to what you felt, sitting there in silence trying to process all of this.
âanyway, wanna see something cool?â he asks, not even bothering to await your response as you gave him the most questionable look of all mankind.
âi can withstand any injury without pain and iâm difficult to kill, see.â he takes one of your gel pens from your nightstand and stabs it straight into his own wrist, he was bleeding heavily at first but then the wounds start to close up within a few seconds, eventually fading away as if he didnât just stab himself at all.
âsee ! how cool is that ?? like some x-men type shit,â he says like a giddy school kid, bragging over his new abilities. âwhen iâm full, iâm practically invincible. iâm a fucking god.â
again, you were too stunned to speak. you genuinely thought you were losing your mind at this point, thereâs no way any of this is real. itâs all a bad dream. you just need to pinch yourself and youâll wake up, right ..?
âoh by the way, that night i snuck into your place, i was having all sorts of thoughts.. even thought about hurting you but i could never do that..â he finally admits to the night when he went into your kitchen, âi was just so hungry but nothing would satisfy my craving..â his eyes were a window to the truth, and by the looks of how empty they were, it was safe to assume you still had every right to frightened.
âjay, i- i really think you should leaveâŠâ your whole body was practically shaking, you couldnât bear to look but you were far more terrified of looking awayâ falling apart at the seams.
he doesnât even budge a little upon hearing you, âoh câmonn y/n, let me stay the night; we can play boyfriend and girlfriend like we used to⊠good times am i right ?â he strokes your hand with his, not even fully understanding the gravity of what heâs done or said this whole time.
âjay youâre freaking me the fuck out !â you raise your voice louder, removing yourself away from his touch. how could you let a literal murderer touch you ?
âthereâs no need for you to be. i already told you that iâm not gonna hurt you.. at least not in that way..â jay clung onto you again, this time dragging you back down onto the bed as he forced himself on top of you.
you scrunch your eyes shut at the feel of his hands on you, idle fingers sneaking under the hem of your top. a surge of heat flushes down your thighs, blood rushing to your cheeks... and to your core. god, you were so embarrassed right now.
âw-what are you doing âŠ?â you breathe out, opening your eyes once again, only to see him staring straight into your soul.
âdonât get all shy on me now.. weâre just havinâ a bit of fun,â he answers, âjust messing around like the old days, right ?â he slid his index finger under the band of your skirt, pulling you closer to him, his lips only centimeters away from yours.
âjay no, please-â you begin, but donât have the time to finish your sentence.
âshh, itâs okay, iâll take the lead. we can go slow⊠i promise i wonât bite. unless you want me to.â he darkly chuckles, tilting his head to the side, pressing a light kiss to your lips. surprisingly, you reciprocate it. he pulls his hand away from your skirt, enveloping it around your throat, not putting too much pressure around it just yet. âsee, i knew youâd be into it, youâre my little freak, arenât you ?â
you hated that you were getting aroused from this, the way he spoke to you in that husky tone. that same bubbling heat rushing to your core again.. you wanted to fight it, you truly did, but you couldnât. your mind was telling you one thing but your body was reacting differently, as if you were under some spell that he casted.
you donât know what to answer to that. is there even anything you can even say back to him ? you couldnât speak even if you wanted to. and besides, whatâs the point of lying when he has you trapped between his large body and your mattress, his fingers gripping your neck, his lips brushing over your face, would you really be lying if you said you werenât enjoying this ? he practically knows you better than your own self at times, of course heâd be able to tellâŠ
he kisses you again, but this time much hungrier, his tongue dominating yours easily. he nudges your legs open with his knee, his other hand swiftly diving under the hem of your skirt, groping your soft flesh in a lewd way that keeps you out of breathâ apart from the fact that his tongue is currently exploring your mouth.
he grazes the bump of your pussy covered by your lace panties with his fingers, making your knees buckle at the unexpected contact. you wanted to close your legs shut, but when he slowly rubs the pad of his middle finger over your clit, a desperate whine escapes your throat, muffled by his mouth on yours. the moment only brief until he dips his hand into your underwear.
you try to make him stop by grabbing ahold of his wrist, pulling away from his lips to pathetically whisper a âp-pleaseâ that only makes him chuckle in response.
âmm.. already begging for me, sweetheart ?â he softly laughs, smirking at you. âexcited by the idea of my fingers in your little cunt instead of your boyfriendâs ? hm ?â
you frown because that wasnât the reason why you begged him, but now that he said this... your thoughts are going into a completely different direction. what the hellâs wrong with you ?
âyou wanna know how it feels, baby? what itâs like to have your pussy stuffed by someone elseâs fingersâŠâ his dirty talk only continues, you couldnât fathom this was really jay speaking to you in such a vulgar manner like this. your best friend whoâs about to take your virginity whether you wanted it to happen or not, he was going to make sure that mark could never have you in such a way, wanted to ruin it for everyone else like he always does.
heâs not waiting for a response as he starts stroking your bundle of nerves in slow circular motions, applying some pressure to really make you feel it. you let out another whine, this time of genuine pleasure.
jay then shifts down to your entrance, circling it with a lot of delicacy, but this gentleness of his doesnât go on for too long as he pushes a finger into you without warning. you bit down on your bottom lip harshlyâ the size of his fingers in no comparison to yours. your eyes swelled with water, faint little cries escaping your mouth when he adds a second digit.
âi know, i know,â he whispers, âmust be uncomfortable, hm?â you nod your head, confirming his words. âitâll feel good soon, i promise. youâre probably only used to the feel of your tiny fingers, itâs normalâŠâ
when he says this, you have a hard time believing him. how could it feel good when you werenât at all prepared for thisâ when itâs not what you wanted..
he begins moving his fingers in and out of you, slow and long strokes at first, circling your clit with his thumb at the same time. heâd curls his fingers every so often, making a little hook shape, patting your sweet spot. the intrusion was uncomfortable, but it progressively gets so much more pleasurable as he thrusts into you at a regular pace.
tears continued to flow, falling down to your cheeks, lashes all wet and sticky, but they werenât the result of your painâŠ
âgod.. look at you. so pretty when you cry,â jay murmurs beside your ear, butterflies swirling in your stomach when he tells you this.
he unwraps his hand from your throat to instead grab your thigh, placing your leg around his shoulder. you now feel his fingers way deeper inside of you, gently and deliciously stimulating your g spot. you dare to look down where his left hand is operating between your thighs, sliding in until heâs knuckles deep into your pussy. this makes you breathless, head rolling back onto your pillows, having never experienced anything like this before.
âo-oh my god-!â you exclaim when jayâs ministrations bring you so close to your orgasm. your legs couldnât stop twitching, your body warning you of your approaching high.
youâd probably be more aware of how hard he was if it werenât trapped in his loosely fitting jeans, but you literally cannot focus on anything else other than jay fingering you, hitting your sensitive spots each time he thrusts in.
âthatâs it, baby,â he coaxes, moving faster. âyou feel it ? huh?â he asks and youâre able to croak out a weak âyesâ. âtell me how it feels.â
you hate his questionsâ you hate them so damn much. he knows how you feel, but he wants you to say it, he wants you to say that you enjoy it, and⊠your body really does.
âg-good.â
âyeah?â he breathes out, fucking your cunt with his fingers, enthralled by the little moans and whimpers you let out.
âyes,â you confirm, closing your eyes and slowly nodding your head. âfuck !â you curse out when you finally reach your high, nails digging into his forearm as you ride out your orgasm, your entire body violently shaking.
jay helps you by slowly rubbing your puffy dewy clit in circles, telling you more dirty words in your ear, all while said in the sweetest tone, as if what heâs doing can be described as anything sweet.
âgood girl,â he praises, âsee, i told you itâd feel great.â
he still has his head in the crook of your neck, and you frown at the feeling of sharp teeth against your skin. itâs barely there, just brushing over it, as if hesitating to act⊠but jay retrieves back, looking into your reddened eyes.
he could simply stop there, but he wonâtâ not until he fully got what he wanted, he needs moreâŠ
he pulls his hand out of your panties, fingers glistening with your arousal. âopen wide for me, baby,â he instructs.
you glance at his hand, a little repulsed. youâve never thought about tasting yourself and itâs surely nothing youâd have ever done⊠if not for him.
you then reluctantly open your mouth and he enters his wet fingers in.
âsuck,â he adds on, expecting you to blindly follow all of his orders, and you do so without a second thought.
he stares down at you while you lick his fingers clean and he slides them a bit deeper, pushing down on your tongue. the taste of yourself isnât what you thought itâd be⊠it doesnât taste like much of anything, in fact.
he removes his fingers from your mouth only to put them in his own after. âjust as sweet as you are,â he grins. âstand up for me, wanâ you to suck me off.â
your wobbly legs do their best at balancing themselves, slowly getting up only to be told to get back down on your knees. you sink down to the ground, leaning over to eye his stiff erection through his pants, slowly rubbing your hand over it as you palm him in your grasp. he hisses at the feel, already loving how you obediently take orders, how youâve become nothing but a mindless slut for him.
you didnât know the first thing you were doing but you did what felt natural, so you free his cock from the confines of his pants and underwear, watching as it sprung out and slapped against his stomach. jay was huge. his veiny, pink dick standing tall in front of you, gulping as you debate on how youâre going to take all of him in your tiny mouth.
his length throbbed in your small hand, tip already leaking out a pearly bead of precum, dribbling onto your fingers. you slowly press your mouth against the tip, keeping it there for a bit to get a little taste of him and to get used to the feel. then you swirled your tongue lightly around it, loving the salty tanginess of his precum against your tongue.
âfuck⊠feel so good around me already,â he bit his lip harshly, gripping the sheets as he groans with pleasure.
you wrap your mouth tighter around his length as you begin to slide your head down. bobbing it back and forth, keeping a tight suction on his cock, making sure not to use any teeth. you feel jayâs hips jolt up from the feel as you drew more saliva from your mouth, making a mess all over yourself.
he let out a low moan when his length hits the back of your throat, accidentally gagging at how much you took. you couldnât take all of him in your mouth completely, but you did the best with what you could, bobbing your head as your hand stroked the rest. the way you looked while taking him made him want to bust at the very sight, nothing could compare to having your mouth around him.
âatta girl, keep goingâ just like that babyâ ahhâŠ.â he keeps encouraging you, giving you small praises here and there. he does his best not to keep his eyes off you but he wanted to shut his eyes from how good you were making him feel, you were such a natural at this. as you continued stroking his cock with your pretty, talented mouth, he elicits more moans and it only makes you want to make him cum faster.
jay bit his lip even harder, trying so hard not to close his eyes, taking in shallow breaths. he could feel himself getting closer and his whole body tenses up like heâs got a volcano erupting inside him.
âshitâ think âm gonna come⊠damn babyâŠâ
you couldnât say anything since his cock was buried deep down your throat. the only thing on your mind right now was getting him to finish inside your mouth. you lightly hum as you pick up your pace, he matches your movements with his hips, fucking your mouth aggressively. there was saliva everywhere, your face was flushed and you seriously looked such a mess. a beautiful mess, all for jay.
you feel his thickness throbbing in your mouth and a warm sensation hits the back of your throat. white ropes of his cum releases into you and you swallow it immediately, to which you earn yourself a âgood girlâ as you look up at him, drinking up all his cum. surprisingly, he tasted pretty good, emptying every last drop of him, once you finally pulled away he orders for you to get back on the bed and to bend over for him. you only hesitated for a second, looking at him credulously before doing what he asked of you, trembling legs meeting with the soft sheets again.
âare youâŠ?â you say under your breath, peering over your shoulder to see jay stroking himself, looking at your glistening pussy thatâs spread on perfect display for him.
âgonna put my cock inside you ?â he finishes your question for you. âyeah, i am.â
you stop breathing at his answer, sensing his deft fingers touching your thighs and hips, going under your skirt to drag your panties down. he pumps himself a couple more times before aligning his head with your dripping wet entrance. his free hand keeping your skirt crumpled up over your ass, laying the other one on your hip.
âcareful, sweetheart,â he says softly beside your ear, âthis might sting a little bit more than two fingers.â he swipes the head of his cock through your sticky folds and all you can do is moan pathetically at the feeling, lewd, wet noises echoing throughout the room.
you canât see his length even with the way you contort your head to look over your shoulder, but youâre still able to see his chest and hips moving as he pushes his cock into your pussy. the burning sensation of your cunt getting stretched out was enough to make you see stars, and he was right. this hurts way more than his fingers, the two feelings were not comparable at all.
âjay-,â you cry out, holding onto the sheets below you for dear life until thereâs no more blood circulating in your knuckles.
he hears you, loving the sounds youâre making because of him and the way you say his name with eyes full of tears. when he bottoms out inside of you, his pelvis flushed against your ass, he lets out a low grunt and throws his head back, closing his eyes to savour the pleasure entirely.
you bit onto your lip, compressing a moan that dared to slip from your mouth again. he deliberately pounded into you, like he wanted everyone near to know just how badly he was ruining you, wanting you to beg and cry out for mercy, like he wanted every bone in your body to bend and break.
you involuntarily clench around him, making him tighten his grip on your hip. he thrusts himself deeper into you, his cock sliding in and out of your pussy at an agonizingly harsh pace. each time he bottoms out, jay makes sure the skin of his thighs slap against your ass, the sounds almost as loud as your little moans and whimpers.
your wetness allows him to fuck his cock into your pussy back and forth, welcoming him so perfectly without any restriction. itâs almost impossible for him to not hit your sweet spot, and he reaches so much deeper when he lifts up your thigh with the hand that was previously placed on your hip.
you donât know how long you can stay in this position for, especially when jayâs drilling his hard cock into you like nothing else matters. itâs like he needs it from you, and as the pleasure only builds up in you, you start thinking you need it desperately, too.
youâre breathing heavily, and so is he, feeling his hot breath fanning against your neck when he tilts his head down closer to yours. you can clearly hear his breathing now as well as his deep grunts that leave his mouth every time your gummy walls close tightly around his girth, literally sucking him right in.
âshit,â he curses out as he pushes lightly on your back, deepening the arch of it so your ass is flushed against his pelvis.
he kisses your neck pretty messily, but it only raises the temperature of your body, your skin boiling hot under his soft lips. he leaves a wet trail behind, going up to your ear, down to your shoulder. telling him to stop isnât even possible anymore, it wouldnât make any sense⊠would be absolutely stupid when youâre so close to your second orgasm. as he thrusts into you, his balls smack your pussy, and the sounds are just too vulgar, but itâs honestly arousing you so much. jay lets go of your thigh to take a hold of your jaw, turning it around so he can look at your face.
your mouth gaped to let out big puffs of air, and itâs the same for him, his breathing being irregular and heavy. he didnât think he would ever need something that badly, which is making you his, surprisingly enough. making you his in whatever way possible; whether itâs by fucking you to death or eating youâ or both. jay doesnât care, he just wants it. it doesnât take long for your second orgasm to pass through you, arms and legs shaking as the knot at the pit of your stomach snaps. jay feels it very clearly, your walls hugging his cock terribly tightly, bringing him closer to his own orgasm as well.
âplease.. jay, so good..â
âgonna come in this tight little virgin pussy.â he captured your waist pulling you closer into him. âwanna put a baby in you, bet youâd like that, huh ?â
âholy fuck,â he hisses, his hip thrusts accelerating, literally burying his cock in your cunt until strings of white paints your insides. âoh, godâŠâ
he stays in this position for a couple of seconds, catching his breath. he then slightly backs away, making sure to keep your skirt crumpled up over your butt, looking at the mess he made of you.
but he wasnât done just yet, he wanted you to be completely, utterly, and thoroughly ruined by all parts of him. his fingers, his cock, and now his tongue.
âjust need another taste..â jay couldnât get enough of you, practically blinded by lust, all he wants is to have you, only you, no one else was more perfect than you.
he bends down, toying with your clit and licking your opening until you turned into a yelping mess underneath his tongue, tugging onto the sheets, pillows, whatever you could grasp, feeling like you were about to die. he had a strong grip on your thighs, kept you in place while you came on his tongue like you were made for it, so pretty and ashamed that heâs lost all self-restraint, if ever had any to begin with.
he continued to lap at your cunt, kissing and sucking at your clit, moaning into your heat. hands caressing your thighs, fingernails piercing, spreading you open wider for him. you grind against his face and jay couldnât help but groan at the way you were so enthralled by the feel. his tongue never letting up against your clit, following your cunt with every movement you make, not letting you catch a break from the feeling of him against you.
his mouth domes around your clit, sucking you right in, teeth lightly grazing against your bud, momentarily making your back arch. mid arch, jay slips two fingers into you. the slight sting makes you hiss as he stretches you out again, long digits buried to the knuckles inside of you upon initial thrust. he soon plants open mouthed kisses against your cunt, fingers working their way in and out of you at an obnoxious pace, curling naturally.
the combination of jayâs tongue and fingers, along with his lips planting kisses against your cunt in between sloppy licks, is all too overwhelming. you couldnât stop clenching around his fingers, pulling them in to beg for more, to which he gladly gives. fingers fucking into you faster, much deeper than ever before. the feeling of your impeding orgasm has you shaking, practically vibrating, unable to brace yourself for it.
tears pooling down the side of your face as you moan out for him. the tips of his fingers repeatedly hit the soft, gushy spot deep inside of you, biting his lip as he watches you come undone for him all over again. his thumb massaged your clit, slowly but surely dragging you further off the edge. you felt yourself relax into his touch, into the feeling of lust and desire fully engulfing your soul. thatâs when it takes over⊠your vision blurs, almost going black, mouth agape as you let out broken moans. itâs all too much for you to handle, but you never want it to end..
your chest is getting hot and heavy, tightening as you cum, releasing all stress and tension, absolutely melting into this state that makes you feel like youâre floating. your body was on cloud nine as your cunt spills all over his fingers, wetness squirting all over jayâs forearm and thighs.
âjayâŠâ you said his name on repeat, so low and barely audible, mind all foggy and hazy, as if heâd hypnotized you and the only word you can say was his name.
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a modus operandi. every killer has one, donât they ?
some tend to prey on the young, weak, and most vulnerable. some may even go so far as devising a foolproof scenario thatâll get others to feel sorry for them, only to lure them right into their devious traps.
jay was no exception to this rule. he knew exactly how to use his good looks and charisma to get anyone to fall for his tricks. he didnât need to put in too much effort, he didnât have to seek anyone out because theyâd come to him anyway. and no one knew a goddamn thing besides you. which only made you want to scream internally. only you knew the real truth.
ryujinâs death was the next topic of discussion for this whole week as more terror spewed upon the town. no one saw it coming, she was the last person anyone would think could be a target. gossip spread around quickly, revealing more details about the scene of the crime.
some of her internal organs were missing and was cannibalized just like soojin was. her body was so badly mutilated the authorities couldnât even identify her at first. many were now believing it to be an act of some kind of satanic cult as there was a gigantic pentagram smeared in blood on her bedroom mirror. some were even saying that she looked like âlasagna with teethâ, to which you shuddered at that mental image being planted in your mind.
there was a campus curfew set in place to ensure the safety and wellbeing of the rest of the students. everyoneâs worried theyâll be next, and since the killer hasnât been caught this only made the entire town as a whole become on edge. the streets were barren, no sign of any activity past nine oâclock. no one felt safe, it was as if everything was on lockdown now. many were concerned that the upcoming spring formal would get canceled, but itâs been confirmed that itâll still be held, although the times were changed from 7-10 PM to 6-8 PM to follow the curfewâs âno one out past nine oâclock ruleâ.
while studying in the library, you decided to do some of your own research about jayâs strange condition, reading as many occult books as you could find. you later discovered that heâs an incubus; a male demon that has sexual activity with other women. he was at his weakest state whenever heâs hungry, needing to feed on human flesh in order to sustain his lifespan and overall appearance. you never believed in the supernatural before all of this, but now that youâve seen it with your own two eyes, you donât think youâll be able to live a normal life again.
âthis canât be real⊠thereâs no way any of this is a coincidence, first the fire now a cannibal psychoâs on the loose?â mark rants about the recent murders as you sat on the swings at the park together. you were jealous of how blissfully ignorant he was, how he had no idea how much deeper this all ran.
âi know⊠it seems like we canât catch a break, now the whole words got a raging tragedy boner for us..â you sigh out heavily, still shocked by how much media coverage all of this was getting, and even more uncertain if you wanted to tell him everything.
âyou alright ?â he suddenly asks, noticing the way your head hung low as you stared at your feet. it was as if he could read your mind.
you pause for a moment, battling with your own inner demons on whether or not it was a good time to tell him everything, but you decide to be honest. it was the least you could do after what happened the other dayâŠ
âactually no.. iâm not..â you couldnât withhold this information all to yourself anymore, you had to tell mark. you needed to keep him from going to the spring formal; it wasnât safe for him to go, even if you would be with him.
so you spill everything, starting off from the night of going to the bar with jay, how he was brutally murdered and left for dead by that girl band who used him as a sacrifice, you told him about how he was there in your kitchen, and how he ended up slaughtering so many innocent people in his wake. you felt so sure of yourself that mark would believe you, but you were soon proven wrong the minute he opened his mouth.
âyeah youâve officially lost it y/n, i hope you know that.â he looks at you as if youâve gone crazy, mirroring the same actions as you from the night that jay confessed to you.
âiâm telling the truth mark, youâve gotta believe me. you have to promise me that you wonât go...â you practically beg, hoping that all of this wonât fall on deaf ears, but of course, he doesnât listen.
âiâm sorry but i donât believe anything youâre saying right now.â he chooses to remain stubborn, staying in his ignorant little bubble as if you were just making all of this up just to get a reaction out of him.
âmark, i love you and care about you so much, thatâs why iâm asking you not to go.â you continue to try and reason with him, hoping that heâll change his mind somehow, even if you sounded like a lunatic you didnât care.
âheâs going to strike again that night, i can feel it. itâll be like an all you can eat buffet for him !â you may not be the most morally correct person, but markâs life was on the line. you just donât want him getting turned into satan chowâŠ
âlook, iâm going and thatâs final y/n. with or without you.â he wasnât interested in hearing whatever else you had to say, heâs already made up his mind and there no use in changing it.
you huff out of frustration, unable to think of anything else so you do what you feel was best for him and the both of you. âmark, i really didnât wanna have to do this but it isnât safe for us to be together. i think itâs best we break up..â
his eyes widened, feeling the pace of his heart quicken at your sudden words, âwhat ? you canât be serious, y/n.â
âi bet jay put you up to this, didnât he ?â his jaw clenched, fuming at the thought of jay conspiring a whole plan in getting you two to finally break up, itâs what he always wouldâve wanted, and now mark feels like heâs just lost that seven month long, intensive battle against him.
you repeatedly shook your head, denying his accusation. but deep down you knew that youâve already broken his trust anyway. maybe it was for the better that you were no longer together.
âare you really too blinded to see? heâs always been a bad influence on you..â mark was fed up at this point, feeling rightfully hurt by how easily you wanted to end this relationship all because of jay. âif he told you to jump, i bet youâd ask âhow high?â, heâs got you wrapped around his finger, controlling you like a damn puppet !â
you were now the one to get in defensive mode, visibly getting upset. but you couldnât get too upset, you knew there was a small truth to that statement, you were willing to do a lot of things you normally wouldnât for jay, but you werenât just going to let mark talk to you like that. your pride was too strong, plus you were already dealing with enough as it is. parting ways from each other was probably the best solution for you two.
âno.. i was only trying to protect you, but donât say i didnât warn you..â you gave him one last chance to rethink his decision but you knew he wouldnât.
on that note, you end up heading back home. leaving mark all alone to go ponder in his own thoughts, feeling his eyes burning holes into the back of your head as he watched you walk away, fading into the void of obscurity.
àč àč àč
the night of the spring formal was finally here. the night youâve been dreading since having that conversation with mark, forcing you to break up with him. the minute you got here youâve been on high alert, scanning the area for any sign of suspicious activity, bringing a swiss knife with you as an added layer of protection. everyone was dressed in their best attire, bodies swaying to the music as they all tried to have a good time despite of everything thatâs been happening. you didnât see mark which you thought was a good sign, but surprisingly, you also donât see jay anywhere either.
you were engulfed in nostalgia once mr.bright side by the killers airs on the overhead speakers of the gymnasium; which used to be you and jayâs favorite song in high school, but that fond memory only brought a wave of sadness to your soul now. looking back on those days, you specifically remember how much jayâs presence gave you strength to keep going; to keep existing. you truly felt as though you had no reason to live, but he gave you one.
during your adolescent years, it was nothing but turbulence and chaos. your father would routinely come home at the crack of dawn, drunk as sin and belligerent, destroying everything he touched. your mother would do her best to shield you from seeing and hearing their daily arguments, telling you to go straight to your room and lock the door until she says itâs safe to come back out. but being the nosy, and curious child you were youâd push your ear up to the door and listen. hearing the most horrid, degrading words heâd spew, beating her black and blue until he physically grew tired and passed out on the couch. youâd run away from home a couple times, going to jay for comfort, finding solace in one another.
jay could easily relate to your struggles, how you both felt as though no one saw you as real, raw human beings. his father left before he was even born and his mother would dabble in sex work to keep the lights on. he despised every single one of those men whoâd come into his home, sometimes his mom would be gone for several days on end, forcing him to grow up at a young age and take care of himself. he wanted to seek revenge on all of those men who violated her, kill them with his own bare hands. maybe thatâs why heâd act out so much, he was just a kid being a kidâ but no one ever saw the cries for help, no one paid attention to the signs. just labeled a pretty boy with ugly intentions. you never saw him that way though, you were the light at the end of the tunnel, his saving grace. yeah you may have been the awkward kid who didnât talk much, but eventually he got you to open up. and ever since then, youâve been conjoined at the hip.
a part of you still wants to believe that heâs that same naĂŻve boy you once knew, still so lost and so confused. but you couldnât keep making excuses for him, even if he was a damaged soul, so were you. you truly brought out the best and the worst of each other, having seen each other at some of your lowest points in life. which is why you made a vow to never leave the other behind, but we change and evolve over time, itâs natural to grow distant. jay simply couldnât handle the fact that someone else made you smile, made you feel all those emotions he made you feelâ you were slipping right through his fingers. you were all he had left. and he wasnât going to lose you, not now, not ever.
àč àč àč
an hourâs passed by already and there was still no sight of either of the two. your mild worries would soon fester into full blown anxiousness when you get this innate feeling that mark could be in danger. you werenât exactly sure where he was, or if heâs had an encounter with jay, but all you could think about right now was saving his life. even though you betrayed him in the end by sleeping with jay, you couldnât let him die, youâd never be able to live with yourself if you let that happen. so you hurried out of there and went looking for him, having zero idea exactly where you were headed, but your mind just kept telling you run, run, run.
you donât know how long youâve been running for, maybe around twenty, thirty minutes ? who even knows anymore. your legs grew tired, stopping midway to take a breather, until you ended up at an old abandoned pool house. you had an overwhelmingly bad feeling about the place the more you looked at it, but when you heard the gut wrenching screams coming from inside that only confirmed your suspicions, sounding a lot like someone you knew. you ran inside, following their cries for help as you try and locate which direction it was coming from, only to find jay who seems to have found his next victimâ your ex boyfriend.
âget away from him !â you demand while shouting from across the room. you can feel your heartbeat accelerate as youâre speed running towards them both, forcefully pushing him off of mark, tackling jay onto the floor.
âi thought you only did this to girls !â you had held some hope that jay wouldnât harm him, but then again you shouldâve known this was bound to happen..
âi guess you can say i go both ways,â he devilishly smirks, swiping the blood off his lower lip with the sleeve of black tux.
jay throws you off of him, causing you to wince in pain as your face made contact with the cold, tiled ground. you wouldnât back down that easily though, getting right back up to finish what you started. sprinting towards him before he could get back to the work of his own brutality.
âyou know, now that i think of it. you were never a good friend to me,â you angrily spat, walking up to him with your head held high, refusing to let fear win this time. âyou used to rip the head off my barbie dolls and pour spoiled milk all over my bed !â
jay chuckles at your little speech, utterly amused by your resilience, even found it cute how you were still reminiscing about the past. âand now iâm eating your boyfriend, at least iâm consistent.â he shrugged.
âyou make me fucking sick..â you grit through your teeth, grabbing ahold of him before he could take another bite out of markâs shoulder.
using all your strength, youâd shoved him into the pool, submerging him into the water, attempting to drown him, but those efforts were futile when he regains control. he pulls you back, teeth becoming sharper, like tiny daggers, sinking them into the flesh of your neck. before you could react, youâre the one being lodged into the water; claw-like nails digging into your scalp, razor sharp, weighty against your skull.
itâs hard to keep your head above the water due to the forceful heaviness and before you know it, attempting to hold your breath renders itself useless due to large amounts of water infiltrating your lungs. youâre flailing, thrashing around, arms liftingâ hands frantically attempting to grab ahold of anything, only to slash through the water, legs kicking mindlessly.
you had to get him off you real quick, or else you felt as though you were going to die. your body grew weaker and weaker, seeing your life flash before your very eyes as panic fully sets in. it felt as though this was going on for hours.. being edged by death over and over; feeling as if you were going to black out soon. your vision was blocked by the dark, murkiness of the water, ensuring to agitate you with fright, unsure of when itâs all going to come to an end.
and then it does⊠finally able to emerge from the coldness as you cough up all the water you inhaled. it took a few minutes for you to be able to learn how to breathe again, attempting to calm yourself down, only to turn around seeing both jay and mark wailing in pain for two completely different reasons. mark was lying on the ground, putting pressure on his neck as jay stood there frozen, holding onto the pool skimmer that was deliberately pierced through his stomach.
âyou son of a fucking bitchâŠâ he mutters, remaining still for a second, as if he was processing what just happened. a slew of more curses left his lips, sucking in air through his teeth to appease the pain as much as he can. heâd slowly but surely drop to his knees, and a few seconds later heâs collapsing to the ground in a pool of his own blood.
you go up to mark, staring down at his wounded figure, his neck and shoulder bleeding profusely. âiâm sorry i couldnât save you..â you sniffled, unable to hold back tears youâve shed, wishing you couldâve been just a few minutes earlier.
âitâs okay.. i love you y/n..â mark weakly spoke, coughing up red splatters of blood as he took his last few and final breathes.
you gave him one last kiss as his eyes closed, you checked for a pulse but there was no sign of life, officially pronouncing him dead. you turned around and jay was gone. forcing you to run out of the place to go and looking for him. there was no other option you had left at this point, it was either you or him that was going to end up dead tonight.
eventually youâd caught up to him in the woods, finding him at a nearby tree, as if he were waiting for you to come searching for him.
âi have to kill you..â you cut straight to the point, grabbing the swiss knife that was at the bottom of your ankle boot, pointing it towards him.
ânot if i spill your pretty little guts all over this ground first,â jay laughs, barely moving an inch. still seeing this as all one big game to him, enjoying the thrill of it all.
âwhyâre you try to be the hero all of a sudden ? still feeling guilty you couldnât save all those people who burned to death ? they were all a bunch of worthless scum anyway, if anything, i did them all a favor.â his head tilts as he asks so many questions, attempting to throw you off, knowing that itâd only agitate you further.
you backed away as he kept coming towards you, still pointing the sharp edge at him, âyouâre wrong, jay. they all deserved to live yet you took it all away like the sick, inhumane fuck you are.â
âis that really what you think of me ? then whyâd you let me take your precious virginity, hm ? canât you see ? iâm the only person who actually ever gave a shit about you.â the smile on his face was so uncanny, as if it came straight out of a cartoon. he was nothing but pure evil, and he knew it.
you couldnât bear to listen to him speak anymore, it was giving you a headache, you had to end this quickly. you remember while doing your paranormal digging, that a blade to the heart can kill any demon, now itâs all up to you to finish the job.
âi donât care how long it takes, youâre going to die by the end of this night.â you stated matter-of-factly, you werenât going down without a fight, and jay happily accepted your challenge with open arms.
he bursts out into more laughter, but it was anything but normal, it sounded maniacal, as if he were taunting you. âiâd love to see you try, sweetheart.â
he lunged forward to snatch the knife out of your hand, wrestling on the ground with him to try and get it back. you couldnât let him win, not after all youâve went through. all you had to do was plunge the weapon into his chest and youâd end this reign of terror once and for all. but once you obtained the knife, positioning it towards his chest, you couldnât bring yourself to do it.
âif youâre going to do it then just get it over with. just do it already.â he bitterly spoke, repeating his words over and over, egging you on in your already frenzied state. even if you wanted to, you couldnât, it was like the minute you had your chance, every particle inside of you frozeâŠ
âshut up, shut up, shut up !â you couldnât even think straight, just shaking your head nonstop while screaming at him to stop talking.
jay couldâve easily overpowered you by now, but it was almost as if he wanted you to do it, willingly ready to die by the hands of you.
âand to think i used to truly believe you were my other halfâŠâ you looked at him in disgust, unable to see him as the man who you once knew for practically your whole life. you felt as though you wasted so many of your precious years befriending the most evil, conniving person on the planet.
âsilly girl... donât you remember ? i bit you, so you'll eventually obtain my supernatural powers.â he reminds you of what happened not even an hour before, âour souls are connected now.â
you shook your head in protest, refusing to even entertain that idea, âno⊠i could never be like you, iâd rather die than be like you..â
jay didnât seem to be bothered at all by your opposing comments or your lack of compliance. if anything, it only made him want you even more. sure, you may not be cooperating now, but heâll soon condition you into believing that the only thing youâll ever need is him.
he cracks a faint smile, âiâm afraid itâs already too late for that, my darling,â he spoke to you softly. not even realizing heâs took the knife from your hands, bringing it down to your thighs, letting the blade run across your delicate skin.
âjayâŠâ you say his name quietly, barely above a whisper. something inside you shifts the minute your gaze meets his, a warm, fuzzy feeling tickling a certain spot within your brain chemistry. you donât know how to describe it, but your body feels different, so inexplicably different. as if it doesnât even belong to you anymore.
âyou know iâve always loved you y/n,â jay sweetly coos into your ear, âi just have an awfully morbid way of showing it.â
his words flustered you to no end, feeling guilty for wanting to just give in, all the fight soon evaporating from your body. although you still had so much love for mark, your undying love for jay over the years trumped all of those emotions. the primal desire for him only grew once heâd connect his lips with yours. kissing you tenderly under the glowing moonlight. just you and him, along with the coppery taste of blood on each otherâs lips.
you know why you couldnât kill him. because if you did, you know thereâd be no one else in this world who could ever understand you in the same way he does. the two of you shared an eternal bond that could never be erased nor replicated. if you were the kerosene, then he was the match, slow dancing in each otherâs flames gracefully.
a made match in heaven ? no, more like a match made in hell.
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nct dream getting caught making out | collab
pairing: nct dream x fem!reader
warnings: smut, public making out, alcohol, steamy shower make out, mention of length and moaning, butt touching
note: this is a collab with @fullsunstrawberry <3 love you darling muahh <3
rockstarhaechan
fullsunstrawberry
mark:
marks arms were wrapped around you, pushing you against the wall.
âmark what if someone comes in?â you mumbled in between the kiss, hands tangled up in his hair.
he suddenly looked at you, stroking your hair out of your face tugging a strand of hair behind your ear.
âbaby no one is gonna come in, donât you trust me?â he blurred out before pulling you back into a kiss, tongues playing with each other, while his hand found the way to your waistband of your skirt.
you could swear that you heard a knock on the door, but quickly turned your attention back to mark.
right as his hand slipped under your skirt someone opened the door and stepped in.
âwhat the fuck are you guys doing hereâ you looked at a mad chenle whoâs arms are crossed in front of him, standing right next to the two of you.
helplessly staring down at the floor, feet shifting every now and then until mark finally spoke up.
âsee itâs not what it looks like chenleâ he scratched his neck, practically staring into chenleâs soul.
âi caught you two making out, bro what about âwe are just friendsâ â he quoted while looking at you and mark.
being clearly embarrassed by what just happened but returning back to you signaling you to leave.
âweâre gonna talk about this laterâ mark just told you before you left the room leaving him alone with chenle.
renjun:
sitting in the corner of your favorite café, renjun beside you.
you two decided to grab some cake and coffee as celebration for you getting accepted into your new job.
ârenjun should we wait for the others to arrive before ordering or are you going to order for them?â you asked him before turning your attention back to the waiter who was patiently waiting for your order.
âiâll have an iced americano and a tangerine cake pleaseâ you told the waiter your order, and zoomed out when renjun told his drinks and snacks to the waiter.
âbaby are you listening?â he grabbed your wrist gently, carefully pulling you on his lap.
no one was able to see the two of you cause youâve been sitting in the very back of the cafĂ©.
ârenjun what are you doingâ you let out a little laugh but before he even answered your question you suddenly felt his lips on yours.
his hands, traveling up your spine, yours resting on his chest.
your make out session was about five minutes long until someone behind you started talking.
âwhy in the middle of a cafĂ©, canât you guys get a room?â jeno asked the two of you.
âoh fuckâ you mumbled, quickly sitting back on the bench, tugging your hair behind your ear acting clueless.
âwell we ordered for you guysâ you blurred out trying to cool down the situation.
âshouldâve ordered a room for you guysâ you heard jeno say quietly.
jeno:
protective boii
He knows that he would never be able to get you alone with a dorm full of men. Especially not in his bedroom.
The only place they didn't bother him in was the shower
it took a little bit of convincing but his hands on your body washing all the body soap off you was definitely worth it
"wait I think I missed a spot" His hand came up to your face and rubbed his thumb against your lips
"I knew this wasn't just an innocent shower" you giggled, already closing your eyes waiting for him to kiss you
when he did you stumbled a little bit, resulting in Jeno putting his arms around you and holding you against him
you felt his hardening length pressed on your body as his gaze traveled down your figure, taking in every curve. You felt shivers as you met his intense gaze
He leaned in again, his lips meeting yours in a passionate kiss
His hands roamed over your body, exploring every inch of you.
You responded eagerly, running your fingers through his wet hair. The water from the shower cascaded around you
Right as your hands were making its way down his body, following the drops of water, a loud scream startled you both
Jeno quickly hid your body with his own while looking back to see who ruined the moment
Chenle stood there eyes widened In horror
âGet out before I gouge your eyeballs out!â
Chenle ran out of the bathroom screaming about how he just needed to brush his teeth
âYou scared him!â
âHE SAW YOU NAKED!!â
jaemin:
This boy would not care at all! Instead, he would put on a show,,
âCome here princessâ he called out with a mischievous grin.
"Yeah, no kissing tonight! The guys are here"
Jaemin did not get why you cared.
Pulling you onto his lap and letting his hand rest on your check "Baby, everyone knows not to disturb us"
You couldn't help but smile at his charm, giving in to his playful demands.
Jaemin saw your body relax and started pressing small kisses to your neck
As Jaemin's lips brushed against your neck, a shiver traveled down your spine. His touch was always electrifying.
You closed your eyes, allowing yourself to submit to the sensation, forgetting about everything else at that moment.
You could still hear the sound of laughter and chatter from the living room but you didn't care anymore, pulling his face away from your neck to finally meet his lips.
As you tangled your fingers in his hair, a soft moan escaped from his lips
"Let's take this off" He groaned, breaking the kiss to pull off your shirt
Not wasting any time he hungrily reconnected your lips. His hands explore every inch of your exposed skin.
You were so focused on Jaemin that you didn't even hear the door open
Jaemin's movements were swift and precise, his arms wrapping around your waist as he flipped you over with ease. He positioned himself on top of you, his body covering yours possessively.
"Don't just stand there! leave or join," his voice laced with arrogance and a bit of humor
Jaemin didn't bother to look up at whoever had entered the room. Instead, his eyes remained fixated on yours, filled with an intensity that sent a rush of heat through your veins.
haechan:
haechan invited you to one of his house parties with the rest of nct dream.
whenever he is at their dorm they usually throw a little party together while casually drinking a little bit.
after a while you started to get a little tipsy and everyone decided to play truth or dare.
haechan was the first one to spin the bottle and just to your surprise it landed on you.
âdoll, truth or dare?â he questioned before you decided to go with truth.
âokay, is it true that you have a crush on me?â not knowing what to say you started to look around for help, but noticed that no one of the boys was going to help you so youâre stuck with this one.
âhm maybe, why donât you find it out?â trying to sound confident about your answer but indirectly asking yourself if it was confident enough for them not to notice your huge ass crush on haechan.
youâre by now pretty wasted, itâs been an additional hour and youâre currently in the middle of the kitchen, looking for something normal to drink.
âwhere do these boys have their sodaâ you slurred out while looking into the different cabinets.
âwhatcha lookinâ forâ haechan hummed while grabbing your waist from the back, making you groan a little.
his hands slowly started to grip your waist tighter as you continued to look for a soda.
âbabeâ he called out, making you turn around.
âwhat did you just call me haechan?â looking into his eyes as you tried to get out of his grip.
not because he made you uncomfortable or anything else but because you didnât know if you could resist him.
haechan noticed that you wanted to get away, so he pulled you even closer.
âi know you have a crush on me, why are you trying to run away now?â not being able to get a word out until you finally wanted to talk.
âi-i donât-â stuttering and stumbling over your own words when haechan cut you off by kissing you passionately.
picking you up without hesitation and placing you down on the kitchen counter before he started to kiss you again.
softly moaning into the kiss until you heard someone clearing their throat at the kitchen door.
haechan immediately broke the kiss and looked at the door, an impatient expression seen on mark and jisungâs face.
âwe thought we should check up on you two since youâve been missing for quite some time now, but guess you had something important to discussâ jisung said grossed out before turning around and dragging mark with him.
âcan we continue now?â was the only thing haechan said before kissing you again and turning it into a heated make out session.
chenle:
He says it's your fault it happened because you looked too damn good!
He's been very busy, so he invited everyone to hang out...playing basketball
You protested at first but came around to the idea after he gave you his puppy dog eyes...how are you supposed to say no to them!!
You made sure to sneakily take one of his jerseys from his closet.
Showing up earlier than the guys just to get Chenle's reaction
"You ready to lose?"
Before he could say a sassy remark he turned to face you, mouth opening in shock
"You okay?" you laughed walking closer to him "You know exactly what you're doing" He smirked wrapping his arms around you.
"Even picked the one with my name" he whispered into your ear.
"You're my favorite"
"Good" He finally closed the distance between you two by pulling you from your hips and pressing his lips against yours
You pulled away before he could deepen the kiss, "We can't, the guys are going to be here soon"
"We got here early" he whined, looking at your lips before kissing you again. But this time he was in a rush, sliding his tongue into your mouth and letting his hands dig into your waist
The door to the court swung open, and the sound of laughter and chatter filled the room. You both jumped apart, trying to compose yourselves as the guys filed into the basketball court one by one.
"Hey, what's going on here?" Jaemin asked a mischievous glint in his eyes. He nudged Chenle playfully. "Did you guys start without us?"
Chenle cleared his throat, avoiding eye contact with his friends. "Nah, we were just...practicing our moves."
Donghyuck raised an eyebrow, smirking knowingly. "Sure, sure. Practice makes perfect, I guess."
jisung:
This poor, poor baby⊠He doesn't even give you public affection, he might literally wither away if caught.
"The guys said they were going out," Jisung smirked, his fingers lacing through yours as he pulled you closer to him.
"How did you get out of this one?" You asked, playfully raising an eyebrow.
"Said I had more important things to do," Jisung replied, his arm wrapping around your waist.
"So I'm more important?" You couldn't help but tease him
Jisung smirked âLet me show you just how important you areâ
Jisung closed the distance between you two, trapping you against the wall
The cool surface pressed against your back grounded you in the intensity of the moment. As his hands found their way to cradle your face, deepening the kiss
Your fingers tangled into his hair, eliciting a small moan from him. Taking advantage of his parted lips, you eagerly explored his mouth with your tongue
Not wanting to give up dominance, Jisung's hands roamed over your body, sending shivers down your spine as he stopped at your butt and gave it a playful squeeze
Lost in the moment, neither of you heard the door opening until a gasp filled the room.
Both of you tensed up and widened your eyes in realization...
"MY EYES!" Jaemin screamed in shock
Instead of pushing you away and hiding, Jisung hid his face into your neck and giggled
âI thought they would be goneâ
#nct dream#nct#nct 127#rockstarhaechan#nct icons#nct u#nct imagines#nct lockscreens#nct moodboard#nct dream x reader#nct dream x you#nct dream imagine#nct dream reactions#nct reactions#nct x reader#nct x y/n#nct x you#nct scenarios#nct dream scenarios#nct smut#nct dream smut#renjun#chenle#mark#haechan#jeno#jisung#jaemin
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Ëâ đ«§àŒș ââ "your scent, so captiving. Drawing me in, closer and closer like a siren call."
đ©ow playing ââ â« à»Solo by Jay Park
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đđČđ¶'đŒ đđžđœđźđ ; Hello dearest!! >< Thanks for showing love and support to my first soonie fic!! I'm gonna cry with tears full of happiness T v T because of you, I became more confident to make my second fic!! Hope you'll enjoy this too. muahh~đđ
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"UghhhhhhhhhhâŠ" Soonyoung sighed for what felt like the hundredth time. "Stupid blind date," he muttered under his breath, his thumb swiping aimlessly on his phone screen. Just hours before, he was peacefully asleep in his cozy bed, cuddled up with his beloved tiger plushie, when his mother suddenly barged into his room, violently awakening him from his tranquil slumber.
"I didn't even sign up for this," he exhaled. Soonyoung couldn't help but feel annoyed as he remembered the events leading up to this moment. His mother had been pestering him to go on a blind date, set up by her best friend. He had tried to resist, but his mother, being as stubborn as always, insisted that it would be good for him to meet new people.Â
Feeling both frustrated and bored, he plugged in his earphones and started listening to Solo by Jay Park. As he immersed himself, the café bell rang, signaling the arrival of someone. Caught off guard, Soonyoung turned towards the sound instinctively, his gaze meeting yours.
Soonyoung couldn't help but be captured by you as you approached him. It wasn't your appearance that had him mesmerized, but rather the sweet and enticing scent of the fragrance you wore. There was something about your scentâa sweet, enticing vanilla fragranceâthat seemed to pull him in. He discreetly took a deep breath, savoring the aroma that seemed to wrap around him with every step you took.Â
"Hi," you said. Greeting him with a smile. "You must be Soonyoung, right? It's nice to meet you. I'm Y/N."
You noticed that Soonyoung seemed lost in thought and unresponsive. Wanting to get his attention, you jokingly waved your hand in front of him. "Hello? Earth to Hoshi!" you teased.Â
Caught off guard, Hoshi blinked twice, shaking himself out of his reverie.
"S-sorry about that, and yes, I'm Soonyoung, but who are you?" He asked, still dazed and unaware that you were his blind date.
You chuckled slightly, somewhat surprised that he hadn't recognized you yet. It was as if he had completely forgotten about the arrangements for your blind date. Deciding to clarify the situation, you replied, "I'm your date."
A few seconds of realization passed before his eyes widened slightly, and he repeated, "You're my date?" With a smile, you nodded in affirmation, "Yes, the one who you were supposed to meet for this date." You explained it gently.
Hoshi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he apologized for not realizing who you were earlier. "Oh my god, sorry," he stuttered. "Oh, don't worry about it," you reassure him with a comforting smile.Â
"Everyone makes mistakes." In truth, you find his endless apologies adorable, and his genuine remorse only adds to his charm. "Let me buy you something," he offers, determined to show you how genuinely sorry he is.
"Sure." you replied, accepting his offer without hesitation. "What would you like?" he asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice, as if afraid you might not like what he picked out.
"Anything would be fine." you reassured him, sensing his uncertainty.
He then said, "Okay. I'll be back in afew minutes." and turned to leave.
Minutes passed by as you waited for his return. You couldn't help but feel a little lonely without Soonyoung. It was as if Soonyoung had an innate ability to make others feel comfortable and at ease in his presence. You found yourself strangely drawn to him, unable to put your finger on why he had this effect on you.
Suddenly, you sensed a presence behind you, and as you turned around you find out the person is Soonyoung. A smile tugged at your lips as he approached you with a drink and cake in his hands. "Took you so long there." you teased him with a playful tone, your hand resting casually on your chin as you looked up at him. Soonyoung rolled his eyes at you, but you could see the hint of a smile on his face, betraying his feigned irritation.
"Can't cut the line though," he replied.
"Oh, and what's that?" you asked curiously, gesturing towards the drinks he held in his hand.
"For you," he answered, still unsure if you would like what he had chosen. "I don't know what to get you, so I just ordered like how I usually get." he explained as he handed you the cup, which you assumed as coffee.
"Thank you," you said, taking the cup from him and bringing it to your lips. Soonyoung watched anxiously as you took the first sip, praying silently that it was to your liking.
"Latte?" you asked, your eyebrows slightly furrowing as you considered the taste. Soonyoung held his breath, waiting for your verdict.
"Does itâŠtaste good?" he inquired, his eyes searching your face for any indication of approval. You took a moment to fully appreciate the flavor, the rich aroma of the coffee filling your senses. To his relief, your face brightened as you finally answered.
"It actually tastes better than I expected!" you exclaimed, your eyes still locked on the cup as you continued to relish the drink. Soonyoung let out a sigh of relief, his shoulders visibly relaxing at your positive reaction.
"Latte is my favorite." you added, your eyes meeting his for a brief moment. Soonyoung's heart skipped a beat as his expression softened at your words. "Really?" he asked, unable to hide the surprise in his voice. He hadn't expected you to reveal such a personal preference, and the revelation took him off guard.
"Yes. How about you?" you questioned, looking at him with curiosity. "Actually⊠Latte is my favorite tooâŠ" he admitted, a hint of shyness in his voice. Your eyes widened with excitement upon hearing his answer. "Really?!" you exclaimed, not expecting him to share the same interest.
Soonyoung nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "YeahâŠ" he affirmed. You suddenly had an idea. "Let's play a game," you suggested, an impish gleam in your eyes.
Soonyoung raised an eyebrow. "What game?" he asked curiously, leaning closer to you as he waited for your explanation. "We need to say our favorite thing at the same time," you explained, the excitement in your voice evident. "Sounds fun," Hoshi agreed, his expression lighting up. "So..are you ready to join in Mr.Kwon?" you asked, a hint of playfulness in your tone.
Soonyoung chuckled at your sudden formalities, "Mr.Kwon,' huh? You're being quite formal." He leaned closer to you, a smirk playing on his lips. But he quickly composed himself and declared, "But yes, I'm ready to play."
"Okay so..1..2..3! Movie!" you shouted.
"Pirates of the carribbean!" The two of you shared a quick glance, finding further familiarity in each other's answers.
"Colour!"
"Black and white!"
"Favourite singer?!" you asked eagerly, anticipating his answer.
"Beyonce!" Soonyoung answered without hesitation.
"Oh my god we're the same!!" you exclaimed, your eyes widening in disbelief. Soonyoung chuckled at your reaction, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Seems like we have more in common than we thought," he remarked, his gaze holding yours warmly
"I can't believe this, we really do like the same things." you replied, your heart racing slightly at the sheer coincidence of your similar taste.
A few minutes passed in comfortable silence, filled with the knowledge that you had more in common than expected. However, a sudden awkwardness settled in the air, and Soonyoung, feeling responsible for the change in atmosphere, tried to break the tension by asking about your perfume.
"By the way, what perfume did you use? I-I'm sorry if it's a bit sudden, I was just curious⊠Just⊠just pretend like I never asked." He trailed off, suddenly feeling embarrassed about the question. "S-sorry about that..IâŠ"
"Kayali. The Vanilla one." you replied calmly, cutting off his rambling. "W-what?" he asked back.
"Kayali." you repeated as you take a bite of the cake that he bought earlier. "Why?" you asked.
"Nothing..It, smells good."
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Your date with Soonyoung had gone incredibly well, but unfortunately, time flew by really quickly and it was time to part ways. "Let me take you home," Soonyoung offered, rummaging through his pockets for his car keys.
"No, no. It's okay. I'll just take a taxi," you reassured him. âAre you sure?â he asked, still concerned.
âYes, Iâll be fine. I can take care of myself,â you affirmed, giving him a confident smile. "Alright then," he said, but he still wanted to make sure you got home safely.
"But let me at least accompany you until the taxi arrives." he offered, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"Okay," you agreed, appreciating his concern. Together, you both walked together to the taxi stand, the sound of your's and Soonyoung's footsteps echoing through the quiet street. As you both arrived at the taxi stand, Soonyoung finally broke the silence.
"Before you go, I was wonderingâŠcan I have your phone number?" he asked, his eyes locking yours. You were startled by the sudden request, but a small smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "Sure," you replied, feeling a flutter of excitement in your chest.
"Great," Soonyoung breathed, his shoulders visibly relaxing.
He quickly entered your phone number into his own phone, his fingers moving nimbly across the screen.
"There," he said, showing you his phone screen with your contact information listed. "Now I have your number. Thanks." he said, his voice is soft and sincere. Just then, a taxi pulled up to the stand. You turned to look at the waiting vehicle, then back at him.
"I guess that's my ride," you said, a hint of reluctance in your tone.
Soonyoung nodded, taking a step back to give you space. "Yeah, I guess so.." he replied, his expression mirroring your own feelings.
Thanks for today," you said, feeling grateful for the wonderful time you had together. "Your welcome." he replied.
As you were reaching to open the taxi door, you felt a gentle but firm grip around your wrist, stopping you in your tracks. As you turned around, you were suprised to see Soonyoung.
"WaitâŠ" he said, his voice soft but insistent. You looked back at him, curious about what he had to say.
"Tell me if you're free next time. I would love to know you more."
"Oh, and," he added, his tone casual. "Don't forget to wear that perfume you wore today. It smells good."
A/N : sorry for my cramp ending TT...I was in a rush...but honestly, I have a lot of fun in writing this ^^
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Ahhh this caused a visceral reaction in mera heart
Desi : sapphic aesthetic
#the older women?#yes? pls?#kisses#muahh#how have i not seen this before#this is what my entire existence is about#aahhhh#desi wlw#desi sapphic#desi lgbt
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billie's new song wildflower is SOOO crybaby coded i cant even listen it without thinking abt reader and toji
OH. MY. GOD. YOU'RE SO RIGHT! YOU'RE SO FREAKING RIGHT!
THANK YOU FOR TELLING ME ABOUT THIS CAUSE I HAVE BEEN SEARCHING FOR A SONG LIKE THIS FOR SO LONG LIKE HELOO?!?!? (hence my urge to write crybaby)
WE FOUND THE THEME SONG FOR CRYBABY
AND THOSE LINES:
"but i see her, in the back of my mind, all the time."
"i know that you love me, no need to remind me."
"you say no one knows you so well, but every time you touch me i just wonder how she felt"
"valentine's day, crying in the hotel, i know you didn't mean to hurt me so i kept it to myself"
"do you see her, in the back of your mind, in my eyes?"
BRO I'M SOBBING HYPERVENTILATING CONVULSING OUT OF SADNESS LIKE I'VE JUST BEEN HIT BY A TRUCK-
my eyes are so red from sobbing- i don't know why i do this to myself, like i'm crying over this fictional thing but it hurts so real AHHHHHHHHHH àŒŒ;ÂŽàŒàș¶ Û àŒàș¶àŒœ
the closest i got to this scenario in a song is glimpse of us by joji which is from the perspective of the guy who sees his previous lover through his current lover.
but there is no song from the girl's perspective, who feels like she's just a stand-in for his previous lover.
this is just perfect- i'm gonna go cry for the next few hours :(
tysm for bringing this song to my attention!! muahh! *sad kisses*
#toji x reader#toji x reader angst#toji angst#toji fushiguro#toji fushiguro smut#toji fushiguro x reader#jjk toji#toji smut#toji x you#fushiguro toji#toji zenin#toji and megumi#megumi fushiguro#megumi x reader#jjk megumi#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader smut#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen smut#jujutsu kaisen angst#jjk angst#jjk fanfic#jjk smut#jjk x reader#jjk#jjk imagine
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hey :3 can you do a fic about mc who kept her feelings for solomon secretly for more than one year? and mc was fighting with a lower demon who was saying that she likes one of the brother and then she says that it was solomon not the brother/s but she didn't confess because she was afraid that solomon would reject her because he don't want to lose another lover and like those worries? muahh
solomon overhearing your confession
includes: solomon x gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)
wc: .7k | rated t | m.list
a/n: lmao he's so dumb i love him sm. thanks for requesting and i hope you enjoy!! my inbox is open to chat, request, or leave feedback so come say hi <33
warnings: (mildly humerous) depictions of (poorly executed) bullying
please reblog >:0
âadmit it,â a lower-level demon says, pressing her finger into your chest, âyou like lucifer!â
âi do not,â you protest hotly.
âfine then,â another says, rolling his eyes, âmammon, then!â
âi donât like any of the demon brothers,â you argue.
âthatâs such a lie!â the leader dismisses. âanyone would like at least one!â
âi thought you didnât want me to like them,â you say, confused. âotherwise, why would you be threatening me?â
âwe obviously need you to admit which one you like so we can warn you off of him,â a third demon says.
âthis is so dumb. i already told all of you, i donât like any of them! thereâs actually someone else i hold close.â
ânow youâre just making excuses. if thatâs really true, then who do you like?â
you hesitate. itâs not as if youâre lyingâyou really do like solomonâyouâve just never admitted it to anyone and canât believe the first time you do will be under duress.
âsee, youâre not saying anything,â the second one speaks up again, âthat means youâve got to be lying!â
âwhat is with you weirdos! i like solomon, okay!â
âsolomon? you mean like that shady sorcerer?â
âfigures,â the third demon says nastily, âtwo humans, meant for one another.â
âwhy do you like him?â the leader asks. âhow can i believe you without evidence?â
you groan. this is so freaking cliche. âhe might be shady, but heâs really smart, okay? and heâs got a good sense of humor and strong morals. they may not be good morals but he knows what he believes in and stands up for it. he also is like, super attractive.â you go on but for the sake of brevity, it will get left up to imagination.
âwow, you must really like him,â the leader demon finally says, face crinkled. âwhy havenât you confessed?â
âwell, heâs never given an indication that he likes me back,â you say, wondering how youâre life has gotten to this point, âand i donât do well with rejection in general.â
âi believe in you,â the second crony says passionately. âiâm sure he likes you back! you just have to take the first step!â
âi thought you guys were threatening me,â you say, confused.
âwell, we were,â the leader says like youâre stupid, stepping back. âbut we donât actually dislike you. just threats to our chances with the brothers.â
wisely, you hold back the fact that you donât think they have very much of a chance at all. âso youâre encouraging me now?â
âobviously. itâs kind of pitiful how down bad you are, you know,â the third says. âyou seriously need to just jump in with both feet and be brave.â
after a few more inspiring words, they leave you, even more confused and honestly just ready to go back to the house of lamentation. but before you can, a voice speaks up, and seriously, this is way too cliche.
ânow, that was interesting,â solomon says, and you turn to him with a scowl.
âhow long have you been standing there? and you didnât help me?â
âwell, i got there and was going to help, but then you started waxing poetic about my cheekbones and i figured you had it in control.â
âkill me now.â
âah, ah, ah, none of that,â he says, clicking his tongue. âat least not before you tell me if you meant everything you said. because if you did,â he continues before you can protest, âthat would very good news for me indeed.â
you donât dare to believe what heïżœïżœs implying. âmaybe,â you say instead. âwhat would you do if i had?â
his face splits into a handsome smile. âwell, take you out on a date, of course,â he says like itâs obvious. âone where you can tell me more about how you like my charming wit and dashing aura.â
âoh god,â you say with feeling. âwhat have i gotten myself into?â
âthe start of something beautiful,â solomon replies grandiosely, taking your hand, and for once, you actually think he might be being serious.
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#obey me#obey me game#obey me shall we date#solomon om#om solomon#solomon obey me#obey me solomon#solomon x you#solomon x reader#solomon x mc#solomon x y/n#solomon x gn!reader#obey me humor#obey me!#solomon#leviswriting#leviswriting-obeyme#anon ask#answered asks
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The way Hardik's speech made me cry. The desperation in his voice when he said"I am grateful that I stayed silent. Things have been very unfair."
It reminded me of Ishan..he still hasn't got the chanc to prove himself and I can very well see him getting emotional seeing Hardik's interview. The boys suffered together a lot.
Will still wait for the day when Ishan will answer the audience with his bat and gloves.
Mahakaal please mere Ishan ki bhi madat karo. The way he immediately posted about the wc win even though going through so much. His dedication for team India stayed undefeated despite the hardships.
Remember the words, "Anything for the team India. Anything for the country."
Hardik ko dekhke I remember all the times I defended him in front of my friends and heard so many bad words because I supported him. Yesterday it felt like a mother's joy after her child proves everyone wrong from his mother's behalf.
Also Virat and Rohit retired. I remember them being my childhood, they raised our generation and deserved this trophy more than anything. This is their happy ending in T20.
GOAT bumrah I bow before your greatness. The moment boom ke over aate hain I am just sure ki ek wicket toh milega hi. You're a legend, you're the moment.
And Axar bapu thaari batting kamaal che bass bowling mein thoda daraa diya but I still love u..muahh. Kullu, Arshdeep I love u both tooo. First time the wc felt so much of the Indian's bowlers game to me.
Pant just because I'm mad doesn't mean I'll stop caring for u. But honey please please work on yourself in domestic and then come back. Too many ppl were working too hard for that position.
Surya Bhau...mala tuu aavadte aahe...Kai changla catch..khubb chaann fielding. That catch will be etched in historyyy.
Dubeee you gave ur all for the finals and I love u for that and Jaddu bhai I love u still dw everything's good between us.
And all the players on bench, in stands, behind screens I love u all tooo<3
Thanks to the support staff as well.
Mann garden garden ho gaya kasam se..đ§żâš
Me to team India rn:
#ishan kishan#indian cricket team#desiblr#cricket#ishman#shubmangill#shubman gill#shubish#virat kohli#t20cricket#rohitsharma#rohit sharma#hardik pandya#hardikhimanshupandya#bumrah#jaspritbumrah#kuldeepyadav#suryakumaryadav#hum jeet gyee
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AHHHH THAT WAS SO GREAT đ€đ€đ€
maybe a part two to the childe fic with the promt âDidnât expect to see you again.â đ
maybe comfort this time???
muahh <3333
Childes voice cut through your thoughts, making you freeze for a moment, losing your thoughts as your eyes widened with surprise. Soft breeze pulled at your hair as your eyes widened, looking up, meeting his ocean blue eyes.
It had been a few months since the breakup and it was like he had come at your mere thought, reminiscing quietly at the quiet harbor only to see him, moonlight covering his figure, his god awful posture, that sad smile that rested on his face, wistful but soft.
ââŠChildeâŠâ You didnât even realize his name had escaped your lips until the look in his eyes got sadder, a little more distraught but keeping up the facade, the smile still on his lips as he sat down on the bench next to you, eyes gazing up, towards the stars that sprinkled the night, while your eyes trailed down, looking at the waves as they lapped at the wood below.
âHiâŠâ
His voice was so⊠hesitant, so frightened, you could tell he was so scared of messing up again, feeling his gaze tearing into your back, hunched over so you could keep your gaze on the oceanâŠ
âYa know⊠youâll end up with back problems, sitting like thatâŠâ He joked, making a soft laugh draw out of your lips.
âYouâre one to speakâŠâ
The silence quickly returned, only noises being the sounds of the ocean crashing against the wood of the docks, the soft sounds of creatures out and about, along with the chatter of distant people⊠you couldnât help yourself, eyes straying over to look at him..
Your gazes met, both of you immediately looking away, like two love-sick teens refusing to confess⊠except, not love-sick but broken-hearted.
âUh⊠What⊠did I do wrong..?â His voice was soft, you could see him looking at you again, making you tilt your head away, avoiding his gaze as you trembled, tears pricking your eyes as you fidgeted with your hands, picking at the skin.
âI⊠I⊠I was⊠always so worried about you, ChildeâŠâ You murmured softly, eyes trailing to meet his, staring into the saddened ocean blue eyes, trembling as you tried your hardest not to break into tears, âI was⊠so tired of being so anxious that youâd be hurt or killed without my knowledge, then you tried to hide your injuries to ease my fears but it made them so⊠much⊠worseâŠâ
His eyes were wide, tears finally breaking way, the soft pearls of water sliding down his cheeks, standing up.
You were half expecting him to abandon you, right then and there, walk off⊠but instead, he bent down, right in front of you so you couldnât stand up, him keeling before you like a knight to royalty, his hands gently sliding to grab on to yours. He so gently placed it to his beating heart, tears rolling down both of your cheeks, the warmth of his palms pressed into the back of your hand.
âDarling, love⊠I am⊠so sorryâŠâ
Before you could get word out, he shook his head, silencing you with a look. âIâm so sorry, I am so so sorry. I know, itâs.. I⊠words canât⊠I..â
You hated to think it but it was adorable how he stumbled over his words, a rare occurrence that brought a soft, saddened smile to your face, his eyes looking up hopefully for a moment, âPlease, Iâll let you put one of those silly monkey leashes on me, just please, let me come back, let me love you again.â
There was a prolonged silence, that look in his eyes was desperately tugging on your heart⊠staring at him with soft eyes, his own eyes looking at you like you were a lifeline, desperation written on his face as you felt his heartbeat to your palm, eyes getting teary as a soft sigh escaped.
âYou⊠promise not to run head into dangerâŠ? Or at least take me with you if you doâŠ? Let me tend to your injuries..?â
âI cross my heart and hope to diââ âŠPause⊠âPinky promise is probably a better phrase for that.â
You hummed softly, sniffling as you reached your pinky, locking it with his, like children on the playground⊠you knew heâd run head into danger sooner or later⊠but⊠youâd be there, keeping him safe like he kept you safe, even if you didnât have the fighting skills that he did.
But for now, you were content, his warm lips pressing against your cheek, kissing away your tears as his hand cupped the other side of your face.
From this list~! And part one is here~
HEHEHE!!!! I was hoping to be able to post a part two~! Feel free to send in requests, whether it be your own prompts or ones I have reblogged!
#genshin impact x reader#x reader#x y/n#drabbles#?#childe x reader#childe x you#childe x gn reader#childe tartagalia#ajax x reader#ajax x you#childe x y/n#genshin childe#genshin impact#genshin x reader#genshin x you#Writings âĄïž
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THE NEW PFP AND THE IMAGE IN YOUR NAVIGATION WHAT IF I STARTED SOBBING ON THE GROUND ARGHHGGHH (IT LOOKS SO GOOD BTW)
TYSM TWIN IM GLAD U LIKE IT !!! ive been waiting for someone to point them out tbhhhh :333
first off my pfp,, i love that panel a lil TOO much for it to be healthy like i have a list of katsuki panels constantly in my brain and that one is BIG top tenzzzz,, also the navigation YEES that one is also one of my all time favs it makes my heart squeeze everytime i see him my bby :(((( bothem make my heart hurt in diff ways but i love bothem !!
much luv !!
#cash responds to moots !#cash question corner :o !#cash speaks <3#cash is just talkin'#cash says muah muahh#cash says thank you !!#cash rambles like a maniac#cash is rambling about a loser#cash is rambling !
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Uuuhggg Miss Amy. YOU are the absolute Queen of tickle teases. I cannot get your teases out of my head. I feel powerless against them. Especially when youâre whispering in my ear. How am I to function today when all I desire is your naughty fingers and pig tails rendering me from an imposing figure to a boyish puddle of submissive giggles. You are NOT fair đŽ
Awww silly boyyy silly silly boyyy you don't neeed to function. You need to fall apart that's what you need ~ cute boysssss deserve to be tickled and teased and taunted and bullied mmmhmm ~ that's what you deserve ~ that's what you get for being so cute and thinking you're ooooh so strong and tough mmhmm but I knowww, oh yes I dooo I know you're a ticklish sensitive little princey prince hereeeee in my armsss all snugged and wannntyyyy yesss you groan and complain but then you're alll compliant when I tease and tickle awayyy allll that defiance with my stifffff white feather going upppp and downnnn and up and down your length ~ ahhh ahhhh your princely part is telling storiesss againnn he's telling meee how much you adore your Amy and your tickless and you say pleaseeee ticklemama pleeeaseee keep whispering and snickering and moaning in my ear pleeeaseee squeeze my twitchyyy silly sides and skitter my ticklish ribssss ooh yes that's what youuuu say mmmhmmm and me and my feather? We're gonna get you sooooo gigglestifff mmhmmm get you alll tinglyyy and talll down hereeee because you love your ticklesss and you're a cute teasy boy and cute teasy boys deserve to be whattttt? They deserve to be tickle edged and taunted mmmhmmm ~ why I Do believe that's my hand spidering your tummyyy ~ ooh it's like I'm summoning your silly squeaky soundsss ~ yeahh tough guy you're oooh so tough, such a beastyyy moaning and giggling and gasping for your Amy ticklessss ~ awww do my little pigtails teaseee youuu toooo? My bouncyyyy pigtailssssss allll sweet and cute on your neck while I whisperrrr and tell you what an adorable cutie pie you are? Mmmhh maybeee you need moreeee maybe you neeeed an Amy special mmmhmm ~
Hold still cutenessss this is gonnnaaaa tickle~!! Yesss my pigtails coming downnn down your chestttt ooh gotta tease those royal chest buttons yes we doooo I have twooo tails and you have two buttons and we're gonna get them alll stiff and wantttyyyyy and here's a kissss muah muahh for each oneee ~ and down we goooo and mmhmmm testing the sofffttt pig tails on your riiibsss and ooh yes gonna probe that bellybuttonnn dip these supple tips in and outttt and ahh yesss you know where it's goinnnn ~ you doooo you doooo and it's gonna get youuu and it's gonna tickleeee ~ ahh how can I nottt when your princely part is such an eager volunteeer? NIceee soft hairrr nice soft pigtailsss stroking up and down your length ~ does it tickle hun? Does it just tickle so bad? Do you wannnaa gigglecum soooo badly for meeeee? You go right aheadddd you let go and tell your ticklemama alllll about itttttt~ and don't you worryyyy ~ you're getting tackled with ticklessss either wayyyy ~<33
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IF I KNEW VIPER DESTROYED MY MAN GOJO.... (Also imagine if gojo got destroyed the same way gojo dies-)
I'D BE SO SALTY â I'D BE SO PETTY, MAKING LOUD REMARKS ABT "Ice is what i want in a mate, he seems like he wouldn't destroy the things i love! I'd marry him if he presented me a black pearl in an instant!" JUST JAB HIM WHERE IT HURTS đ
You CANNOT expect me to not be petty by destroying the one and only Gojo. Honestly, if i was in darlings shoes, i'd be petty and cry so hard whales will mistake it as communication. Also I'd be really mad with Orion, jab him where it hurts too. "You keep calling me Love, but I think you're mistaken. Love is when you do anything and everything for the person you love! Keywords, anything and everything!" Or just plainly ignore him while sitting on a rock, loudly stating "Hmph! Ice would have never said what orion had said to me - he such.. He is the biggest (mermaid word for asshole)!"Â
also kisses you on the cheek !!! I hope you're doing a-okay !!
Muahh hope ur doing okay and take care of urself always !!!Â
đŠȘ ANONNNNNNNNNN
Yandere! Male! Deep sea creature x mermaid! Fem! Reader x Human! Male! Hunter
What if: Darling taunts them of being another person's mate?
đŠȘanon you're devious.
But did you forget their profiles?
:)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ VIPER ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What do you mean, upper dweller?"
Viper's body tenses as skin violently flashed, his bioluminescent spots decorating his body. Eyes that looks like ghosts widened in anger that seeps through his gills. His jaw, that looks particularly normal, started to unhinge grotesquely.
"WHATEVER DO YOU MEAN, UPPER DWELLER?!"
You suddenly felt the debilitating fear that your kind has felt for the deep sea mermaids as his massive form shadowed your small one.
You felt conscious, of the fact that your particularly smaller than him.
Much smaller.
"I... I was..." You stuttered out, your body shivering from the fear encasing your body. You wanted to be out of here.
But here he was, facing you as the light bores down on his back, casting a shadow on his giant body and enveloping you in darkness.
He started to approach you, slowly, menacingly.
"Stop right there, Viper." Your voice came out trembling as you tried to find a gap between the walls and his body. But none.
"No, you're not getting away this time and running away with that man. I will not allow it." His jaw looks like it's about to snap from the way it grotesquely opened.
And with a flick of his tale, he started to chase after you. The water was warm, but your body felt cold as you turned around and swam down, fear gripping your chest.
You didn't allow yourself to sob, only clench your eyes shut as the darkness fully enveloped you.
But you got tricked.
And, as you finally hit the ground on the soft sand, you gasped in fear.
Your eyes opened, there's no light filtering from above. Only darkness and the occasional glows of the bioluminescent corals and gems.
Viper, who stopped chasing you since earlier, snapped his jaw shut and into the right place. His body stopped glowing in anger, and was just smirking at you with that lovesick look you swore tore through your soul bare.
"You're here where you belong, upper dweller. I have sealed the entrance shut. Now, it's just you and me."
Viper approached you slowly, his hand presenting the dreaded black pearl that made you choke back a sob.
"Now, let's get on with the ceremony, shall we?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ORION ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Huh? Who are you to lecture me on love?" Orion, shocked, scoffed arrogantly. Disbelief and rage on his features. "Who? You? The mermaid that is shunned by your people knows more about love than me?!"
His yells surprised you. He never yelled. He never even mocked you. But looking at this Orion in front of you, you swore that he's actually a different person.
"YOU, WHO HAS BEEN OSTRACIZED AND HAS BEEN UNLOVED ALL YOUR LIFE KNOWS MORE THAN ME?!"
His words stung greatly, jabbing you in your softest spot that you entrusted him in respecting and keeping.
Tears brought up on your eyes as you continued to argue with him.
"So what?! I think Ice will take care of me and love me for who I am!"
Silence, then a laugh. A laugh so loud and mocking you swore you wanted the sea to just swallow you whole.
"Ice? That motherfucker in your hand?!" He yelled, absolutely snapped. "He's fake! A fiction or fragment of your reality! He's written and drawn, and is not a living, breathing being."
You gasped, coldness seeping in your bones.
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"Can you not hear me? He's fake. There!"
He threw you a gadget he uses occassionally, and gasped as you saw Ice, but drawn in 2D.
"Your goddamn chosen mate is fake! Aw, gonna cry, love? Come on, he's just ink on paper! You'll be fine. It's no use crying for a fake man..." Orion said, a shake in his voice as he took joy in seeing your broken heart. "Oh love, sweetie, I can love you better. I am real, I am flesh... I am here..."
Orion slowly inched towards the giant net mechanism, his hand itching on the lever as he watch you, frozen on sea. With a flick, a net captured your whole being, making you yelp and scream in fear.
"Now come on love, come to my arms so I could show you what true love is."
#lizzaneiaelizalde#yandere writing#tw yandere#yandere imagines#yandere male#yandere boyfriend#male yandere x reader#yandere x darling#yandere x you#yandere fic
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uhmmm hihihihi this is my first time sending anything and Iâm very stressed uhmmmmm.. BUT ANYWAY Iâd like to say that I genuinelyyyy love ur writing so so much, idk if ur going thru any type of writers block recently (which is super valid !!) but JS know there will always be people silently stalking ur stories, reading them, and loving them!! Ur an amazing writer and honestly I think Iâve read almost all of ur posts sinceeee (I think since 3-4 months ago?) JS know Iâm ALWAYS there if u think no oneâs enjoying/reading ur stories anymore, JS quietly stalking !! I wish u the very best and JS know u give people the best smutgasms ever (well me atleast) LOVE U PLUM!!
(Ps , could I become like đ/đź anon? Either work!! MUAHH)
lol JS realized how big of a paragraph this is, sorryyyy !
omg iâm gonna cryyyy :(. this is the sweetest message anon, i cant thank you enough for your kind words.
my relationship along with classes have been taking up time and iâve been trying to give you sweet fruits more stories and i think a lot of you forgot about me ><
thank you for sticking with me, iâm forever grateful to have you reading my writing. i think đź fits you because of how sweet you are ;).
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did i do a weekly checkin already? i donât remember so iâm doing one now or again lol
hellooo nivi baby, i missed you and iâve be re reading fics and they make me smile btw!!
how have you been feeling lately and how was your week?
i couldnât even watch the game tonight but iâm glad people updated me on everything that was going on so i enjoyed it somehow (also so glad minny took this W)!!
i had some seafood (crawfish) tonight and i wonât lie i kind devoured it, i also did get my hair and nails done today so i feel pretty đ okay bye ilyyy muahh!!
ROSIE POSIE <333
I missed you too!!! I'm glad they've made you smile <3
I've been good beyond just being general tired. My week's been pretty standard, just the usual stuff. How about you lovely? How are you? How's life been?
Yeah that game was something. I have such conflicting feelings about this series but I'm also very happy for Phee and the Lynx, they deserved it!
YUMMM! I love seafood and omg babes you sound so pretty and I love a good self-care day. Ilyyyyy cutie <3
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