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jadestwdd · 9 months

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I’m seeing all these dom Daryl head cannons and how he calls you a ‘slut’ or a ‘dirty little whore’

NUH UH

this man is a sub and a clear bottom. I mean don’t get me wrong, but when you get what you want…lord help me.

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‘Come on sweetheart, you can take a little more, hmm?’

You cooed, bringing your mouth down to take at least five or six inches, both hands where twisting and pumping at his length, This action was met with a flex of Daryl’s hips, making you take a few more inches into your mouth.

‘I- I need ta, I need ta c-’

The sentence was interpreted by a deep moan that fell from his mouth. Lying sprawled out on the double bed, naked and venerable, he looked so pretty. His hair was sticking to his forehead, his eyes where blown wide with lust, his eyebrows where furrowed and through his mouth, heavy breaths, grunts, and the occasional moan and whimper escaped.

With a deadly slow reverse of your hands and mouth, you released him from your grasp, a pop filed the air when your lips released his pink and dribbling tip.

‘Don’, please. I wana- I need ta-’

His head lifted from the pillow and his eyes locked onto yours. Almost as if you had taken candy from a baby. You got up on your knees, towering with this legs between yours and your breasts on full display to him, you moved forward and on his cock, the tip pressing up against his abdomen. The man’s fingers clung to the sheets for dear life as your fluids leaked onto him.

‘Come on, use big boy words. What do you need?’

‘I need ta-‘

You dragged your hips forward, Daryl let out a strained whimper and his eyes slammed shut.

‘Oh baby, please’

He gasped as you lifted up and started the ever so slow descent down eight and a half inches that was beneath you. You placed your hands on his chest, fingers playing with his nipples. Slowly but steadily, you dipped down taking as much as you could. your breath was heavy and your heart was pounding. Sweet release, that’s what he wanted. Right? So that’s what he’s gonna get even if he is begging to stop.

‘If you’re a good boy, I will let you cum. But you have to wait just a little longer for me sweetheart. Can you wait just a little longer, like a good boy?’

Your body sat up right, now you were bottemed out and ready to give this poor man what he deserved. You’d been teasing him and promising him release for almost an hour. With his hands now grasping she sheets and his chest heaving he mumbled:

‘Ya like a good boy, please ca-‘

‘Can’t hear you.’

‘I’m a good boy. Please let me, ima- Ahhh’

He sighed as your hips lifted and dropped. This sent sparks to all of your nerve endings and left trails of fire within you. Daryl’s head tilted to the side and nestled in the charcoal pillow covers, his lip was drawn between his top and bottom teeth, and his back arched to try and meet the steady pace you had set.

‘Nuh uh, let me hear those needy lil’ sounds’

You commanded, your hand grabbed the side of his head by his dark hair and twisted his head to look at you. With pleading eyes he looked into yours almost as if to say ‘come on stubborn woman’. His hands reached for the nape of your back and pulled your forehead to his, your noses touched and your lips where agape, spilling short sighs that matched the pass you bobed up and down.

-thump. Thump. Thump.- skin on skin.

Daryl’s mouth opened and out came the most intense, deep-chested, guttural moan that his vocal cords could offer.

‘That’s it, I’m going to cum in a sec baby, just a few more. I promise sweetie.’

You whispered. Drip, drip, drip. Like water filling a cup. Almost there. Your speed increased trying to chase the earth shattering organisms you both wanted.

Drip. Drip. Drip. Until…

‘OH FUCK!’

The glass overflowed and you feel him start to twitch inside of you, waiting for your go ahead.

‘Cum for me Daryl.’

Not even the first letter into the demand, thick, warm spurts of his pleasure spilled deep inside of you. In desperation, he bucked his hips to meet your falling. Whimpers fell from both of mouths, mind numbing pleasure speed throughout his body and yours, like waves on a beach they just kept coming. The room in which you were now turned into a safe, intimate place which was filled with the sounds of skin, cries, screams and please where heard and sweat and pleasure could be smelt.

‘Good boy, that’s it. My good boy’

-thump. Thump. Thump.- his hips met your movements, speeding out the sensation of fireworks in every cell in your bodies.

‘There ya go.’

You whispered as your movements slowed, until they came to a halt. Daryl’s hands came to your temples and rubbed small circles, your hand soothed his scalp. Your eyes were hooked on his, analysing every detail of his face, every hair and wrinkle.

All he saw was a your face and your tendrils of hair on other side of him, like a curtain. Mouths slightly agape, you kissed his nose and cheek. If you could freeze time, you’d bask in this for ever. The feeling of being so full, so safe, so much that can’t be described. He was yours, you were his. You love him, he loves you.

‘Ya okay?’

….

‘Oh sweetie, I’m better than okay.’

‘sunshine?’

‘Mmm?’

‘Love ya.’

‘I love you to, you did so good for me. I’m so proud of you, Daryl.’

A hitched breath was heard as you slowly lifted up, your walls fluttered at the feeling of him leaving you, both of your releases spilled out into his lower abdomen and the sheet. You pulled the sheets over the two of you and snuggled into his arms, he hooked his big arms around you to pull you closer.

With your head on his chest, hearing his heart slow, his chest rise and fall and your big doe eyes looked up to meet his.

‘He’s so pretty, I’m so lucky’

You thought.

‘Ma god how did I end up with a girl as pretty as her?’

He thought.

….

‘Goodnight, sunshine.’

‘Goodnight, love’

And you were lulled to sleep by the sound of him, the feel of him. Him. Daryl, your Daryl.

#daryl dixon smut #daryl x reader #the walking dead daryl #daryl #twd daryl

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avada-kedavra-bitch-187-films · 3 months

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Bridgerton season 3 pt2

Spoilers

Does this make Colin lord whistledown?

- Season 3 has the best ending/epilouge

In conclusion i think season 3 is my fav

Fav seasons in order:

Season 3

Season 1

Season 2

I haven’t see queen Charolette yet so can’t include it

Season 1&3 have the best soundtrack i think but season 3 pt 1 is like top tier

Sorry for how long this is in pt 1 i didn’t start till like the 3rd episode these bitches are like 2hrs long

- Episode 5

- I love how excited they were

- Rather swiftly

- I love the brother trio

- Damn Colin told her(Mrs featherington)

- He loves her ahhhhh

- Not even 15 min in😂

- Tittiessssss ahhhh

- Damn they look good

- Damn pen you look good

- So does Colin damnnnnnnnn

- “Tell me” ahhhhh

- “Are you all right” love a caring king

- I love their giggles

- Anthony and Kate ahh

- Anthony just wants to tell who cares about everything else

- But you are my mess is so adorable

- Damn she was tryna tell you

- Everything’s going by so fast

- Dang Cressida

- Pen done fainted

- Episode 6

- Miss featherington for now Ahhhh it’s so cute

- I just feel so bad for Cressida

- Get it mama bridgerton

- The fight over macrons is so funny

- Francesca having to interrupt for John😂

- Ahhh Francesca getting married

- She knew about Penelope not Cressida

- Colin down baddd

- Not Eloise tryna get Penelope to stop for the sake of her brother

- Your name is about to be bridgerton ahh

- Eloise has the best idea “let it go”

- But pen makes sense she created lady whistle down

- Not the Queen suspicious about Cressida

- Cressida you can’t publish

- What about my dreams poor pen and Mrs featherington

- But he gave me you girls that’s so cute

- No one declare they can’t get married or I’ll fight

- Dang they didn’t announce Francesca’s and she was so excited

- Come on tell him pen

- Dang it’s just that she loves him but i think everyone knows that

- The dancing scene awww

- Not lady danbry tryna make sure her brother don’t get with mama bridgerton

- Francesca just wants to marry him

- I’m so ready for her wedding dress

- Cressida doesn’t even sound close to her

- I’m ready for Colin to find out

- Lady Danbury doing everything to stop her brother and mama bridgerton

- Omg the flower crank display at the ball is beautiful

- Poor Francesca

- Violet making me mad

- Poor Danbury

- I rlly needa watch queen Charlotte and get Danbury backstory

- Oop he gay(Tilly friend)

- Not homeboy hitting on Benedict

- Oop never mind he kissing Tilly

- Threesome??????????

- Oop nope

- Confident in bridgerton is😍

- Sign language ❤️

- does Queen know??

- Those parts are only for you ahhh

- I want to be worthy of you🥺

- That ain’t no damn whistledown

- What happened with Cressida mom or is that just ink

- Does Colin find out?

- Poor pen i hate that’s why she did whistledown

- Aww let me use it for some good

- Colin ahhhhhhh

- He found out he knowssss

- Episode 7

- Damn Colin go off

- Y’all kinda do needa get married cus u “deflowered her”

- Go off pen

- Ahh congrats to that wife(Mr davidsons wife)

- Pens outfits😍

- Eloise is so worried for her brother

- You are the truest friend i have ever known ahh

- Why break your heart this year😭

- Entrapment bitch please

- I was right Bi

- Will Benedict be Bi as well

- I mean i already feel like that

- Get it mama bridgerton

- That chair that madame delacroix has that Penelope sat on in episode 7 i want one so bad it looks so cool

- She tried telling u about Thompson

- She does need whistledown

- R u jealous that she’s a good writer

- Foolish bitch pls

- Aww Colin i love you

- There we go makeup kissing against a door how scandalous

- Marital advice😂😂

- I love Kate and Anthony Just didn’t rlly like the second season but i love them

- He was 10 Lady Danbury he loves u

- Lesson learned dont go after Lady Danbury cane

- Damn pen I love that corset

- Lady Whistledown Isn’t a man it’s a woman

- I love Kate’s wedding outfit

- Omg Yellow as the isle song ahh

- Pens so scared or nervous

- Colin’s reaction to pen at the wedding🥺😍

- The nerves and Colin’s reassuring nod🥺😍

- Holy shit pen looks good

- The veil😍

- The height difference 😂

- The loving glances between the couples😍

- The music begin the vows❤️

- Eloise is so emotional 🥺

- Not the boys staring at the cake😂

- Omg i love pens dressssssss

- Pen feels so undeserving of compliments 😭

- Now that you found peace can she sleep with your brother😂

- Love the Eloise and Benedict duo

- Go talk to her Eloise

- Where u going Cressida

- Edwinaaaa!! Husband!!!!! Whooooooo

- Birth there??!!!??

- Awww i would like for them to be a sharma as well

- I dont know why ppl mad we get more Kate and Anthony cause we barely got them as a couple last season except for the last like 2 episodes

- Mama featherington is a lot better now but i dont know if i like it or not. it feels fake

- Just talk damn it

- A danceeee aww

- But i should like to dance with my husband🥺

- Is that you belong with me by Taylor swift I’m in love😍 that song just feels so right for them

- The dance🥺😍 now i need everyone to disappear like in all the other seasons

- They disappeared ahhhhhh🥺😍

- The dress😍

- The others joining in🥺

- We should be more bold in declaring ourselves😍

- Kilmartin and Francesca dancing🥺

- Get it mama bridgerton

- Ooooooh Anthony spots his mama

- Where’s the keep looking at me???!!! It’s in almost every dancing couple scene in at least 1 episode of each season

- Your a bridgerton now

- Get it Queen👑

- Colin’s so worried for everyone

- Amen pen speak for women

- I mean technically u had a wedding night (in the first episode)

- Threesome??!!!!????!??!??!?

- Yesssssssssssssssssssss

- Bi Benedict yesssss

- Cressida knows

- Episode 8

- Damn u cold Colin

- Visitor??? I bet it Cressida

- Damn i was right

- Damn Cressida that’s cold

- Not Cressida spilling the tea

- I don’t blame mama featherington for feeling betrayed

- Tell him don’t lie

- Love the chess pieces

- Brimsly in the background🥺

- Scotland!!!!

- Colin protecting her♥️

- My wife😍😍

- How much money does she have??? I need to know

- Threesome ahhh

- My wife😍😍

- Yearning for Penelope’s letters🥺

- Penelope is not the villian❤️

- Yesssss understanding

- Feel so bad for pen when he explaining it to Cressida

- Colin gonna reveal it like the book at the ball

- Ok more than 10k less than 20k can i have some

- Next time colin listen to your wife

- Threesome ahhhhhhh

- Gotta love it for benedict

- It is not like i asked for your permission like duh u slept with her dad now she gonna sleep with your brother

- I will pick you over him as you should bestie

- Aww the hat

- Again? get it Benedict!!

- Colin speechless like yea that’s yo wife and she look good

- Sleep with her!!!!!!

- Pens pissed (about the money thing)

- Mama featherington proud of pen🥺love it

- Love Francescas wedding dress

- Also where’s the broken furniture that was suggested in the polin interviews

- I feel bad for what’s gonna happen to Francesca in the upcoming seasons

- Get it mama bridgerton

- Aww kilmartins speech toward mama bridgerton 😭😭🥺

- That’s terrible piano

- You taught me pleasure ok good for u pen

- Omg i love this pen speech to Colin

- She gonna expose herself dumbass

- What does the letters say???

- What is happening

- She jealous i bet u spent more time with Paul

- She didn’t like sharing.called it!

- Poor Ben

- Eloise and Ben duo on the swings again ahhhhhhh love it

- The money was for her sisters ball🥺

- Omg omg

- Come on pen you got this

- Good job pen

- Love the speech

- Yessss Queenn 👑(mean the actual queen)

- The butterflies♥️

- The butterfly on pens hand is everything

- There’s only 1 person who loves the bridgerton more than me😂

- I love u Colin cause this speech is everything

- Mrs. Bridgerton ahhhh(legit just squealed)

- Get it mama bridgerton

- Eloise they gotta have their private time

- Damn get it pen ahhhhh

- Poor Cressida but also she got her karma

- Francesca looks the closest like mama bridgerton

- 3 babies!!!!!!

- Pens baby ahhhhhh

- Since that baby looks only a lil younger than its cousins i bet she got pregnant the first time they did it in episode 1

- Omg omgg omggggggg

- Love it omg

- Penelope bridgerton not lady whistledown

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warden-melli · 3 months

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I feel like Melli became a warden at a young age, which is why he sees Lord Electrode so highly(at least more highly than the others). I also feels like that he flirts with the merchants to get free stuff and Adaman has to pull him away and apologize for his actions and Melli's like "I was trying to get free stuff, it all so expensive!" Melli would most definitely be the type to strut around in a new outfit, especially around the village/clan.

I wrote this at two in the morning, so, sorry if this is hard to read. Melli has fully took over my mind and he's my favorite character of all time, I just wan to rant about him 24/7.

Ahhh thank you so much for sharing your headcanons with me! As both a fellow night owl and Melli fan I fully understand the late night urge to talk about the best warden ⏑ ̫⏑

I also see Melli taking the job at a young age. He does seem especially dedicated to his Lord, even among other wardens. We know in canon that his goal in life is to help Adaman become a great leader, and taking care of Electrode, and speaking highly of his lord does seem to be one of Melli’s ways of helping him reach that goal, but I also agree that a lot of his fondness could very well come from having spent a lot of time with lord Electrode. It feels natural that he would might have had the job for a while. I personally have a headcanon that Melli took over the warden position after lord Electrode’s previous warden, Melli’s uncle, unexpectedly passed away. That he was already in training to take over the job when he was older, but had no choice but to step up after his uncle died, even though he may not have quite felt ready. As a result I see him having an element of imposter syndrome about his appointment to the position, hiding his insecurities with his overconfident persona. This often manifests in him bragging about how powerful and magnificent his lord is, and about how great a warden he must be to be able to care for such an impressive Pokemon.

I actually have a similar headcanon about Melli being a bit of a flirt, but I think we differ a bit when it comes to his motives. I also feel like he’d be a huge flirt, but I also think that he’d do it more by accident, often not even noticing that that was how others were interpreting the interaction. We know in canon that Melli is actually an extremely shy person under his overconfident facade, so even though he’s learned to talk highly of himself outwardly, I personally find it unlikely that he would intentionally flirt in most circumstances. I more see his overconfidence being misinterpreted as flirting, y’know? Like in this particular situation he may approach a merchant, and start talking about himself in a way that most may interpret as trying to flirt with them, but in actuality he’s telling them about how great he is because he believes his accomplishments, and title as warden is more than enough reason to be given a discount. His image is incredibly important to him, so even in circumstances where flirting may not be sincere, or for is for personal gain, I think the perceived hit to his ego and persona that would come along with being rejected would be too high a personal risk to take. Regardless of Melli’s intentions though, I could absolutely see everyone else interpreting the interaction that way anyways, and I completely agree that Adaman would pull him away and apologise lol. Throughout the entirety of PLA Melli seems entirely oblivious of how others truly interpret his behaviour, so I think either way he’d be confused as to why he was being scolded lol

I half agree with your last headcanon. In canon Melli is actually a very shy person, but If he thought it would make him or his clan look good I could absolutely see him showing off a new outfit, but I’m not too sure with his hidden shyness that he would be very confident outside of that context. This is all personal opinion though, and your interpretation is not only valid, but is super interesting to me, especially as I believe thats how Melli would want others to interpret him. As a person who is genuinely charismatic and confident

It’s after 6am here for me (and I haven’t slept 🙃), so ditto you’ll forgive me if I’ve misinterpreted anything, or if this is hard to read lol. Melli is my all time favourite character too, so I absolutely loved hearing about your headcanons and comparing them! I’m always more than happy to talk about Melli, so if you (or anyone else) ever gets that itch to talk about him, or just pokemon in general, I’m more than happy to listen!

#Melli #Warden Melli #pokemon legends arceus #pokemon #melli pokemon #pokemon melli #ask melli

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ethereal-engene · 2 years

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future husband | sangyeon

pairing: bf!sanygeon x fem!reader

genre: humor, slice-of-life, and fluff // warnings: brief mentions of food, drinking, and cursing… and 2 suggestive lines

summary: A dinner date in celebration of Valentine’s day with your boyfriend leaves you two to recount your first encounter with each other. // wc: 1148

note: I hope everyone had a good valentine’s day !! AHHH LESS THAN WEEK UNTIL TBZ CB, oml the highlight medley has me gone, it all sounds so so so so good! Enjoy & please reblog with feedback if you liked it! also @sungbeam 😏 it’s here (I hope I did soft sexy sangyeon right 😭 & also good luck on your exams again Jiayou !!)

“Sangyeon. If I had known we were going to eat here, I would have dressed nicer.” You half-heartedly wail while staring at your boyfriend. Everyone knows Sangyeon cleans up very nicely and is always so handsome. It would be unlike him to not dress his best especially for a date with you. Even though, personally speaking, you like him best when he’s wearing less.

He chuckles and watches as his eyes crinkle the way they always do whenever he laughs. “Well if I told you, it would have spoiled the surprise. Besides, what you’re wearing right now is stunning. If we were in a couples contest, we would win best dressed.”

Even when his words of flattery annoy you, it always manages to get a smile out of you. “Sweetheart, flattery will get you nowhere in life.” Your hands find their way into giving him a pat on the back. They only get a few pats in before he takes your hands to hold them. “Well, it got me you. So I would say it did get somewhere.” All of the while said with a teasing smile and tone.

“You’re fucking insufferable sometimes, you know that?”

“Yeah, but you still love me for it.” He shrugs his shoulders as he leads you to the table for tonight. Your eyes roll when you hear him say that. And of course, he pulls out the chair for you like the gentleman he is. “Didn’t know that I could get your eye to roll outside of bed too.” A gasp is let out before you try to gather your thoughts to respond.

“Did Sunwoo give you some of his water to drink today? It’s been like three years since we started dating and never in a million years would I have guessed that I would hear anything like that come out of your pretty little mouth.” It only takes a minute or two for Sangyeon to realize what he said to you and attempt to excuse himself from the table because he’s flustered. “No, no. Sweetheart, it’s okay. It’s a bit out of character but they’re funny.”

“It just slipped out so easily, I’m so sorry. Maybe I’ve been spending too much around Sunwoo and Kevin. They’ve been speaking more nonsense with each other lately and yeah.” Your head falls back in laughter. “Oh lord, I know. I’ve seen their conversations from Deobi online. I can’t say I’m not surprised by Sunwoo but Kevin too? But then again, Kevin’s a wildcard so I’ll admit, I’m not too surprised.” With your hands on top of each other, you softly squeeze his hand to reassure him that he’s fine and really it’s not a big deal.

After ordering your food, Sangyeon animatedly talks about their comeback. Based on everyone’s reaction, they’re really excited for it to come out. You love hearing him talk. His voice is so soothing.

“I’m sure that this comeback will be successful. Eric is back with y’all and you guys worked hard for this comeback. Deobis won’t let you down and neither will I. Fighting!!”. Reassuring him will never not help put his heart at ease. He’s always super thankful for your support. As more time passes, your food gets placed and is ready to be eaten. Unknowingly, you both ordered the same dishes as your first date. Only after a minute goes by before Sangyeon’s light bulb turns on as he remembers something.

“Babe, don’t you remember how we first met? God, what an unforgettable moment that was.” He even starts to chuckle before continuing. It only takes a minute for you to remember and you start to laugh along with him. “I can’t believe I said that to you. To be fair, I still think that what I said is true.”

As if on cue, you both get ready to re-enact the scene. You had gotten out of your seat to take a seat in front of him while he was sipping his wine.

- start of flashback -

“Do you know who you look like?” You teasingly ask and for him to nod his head no. “You look like my future husband!”

With that, he’s left frozen because he’s never had someone try to flirt with him that boldly, much less in front of his friends. Oh yeah, he wasn’t out having dinner by himself. He was out with some of his members. If you must know, it was Jacob, Hyunjae, Eric, Younghoon, and Kevin. A quick kick under the table from Kevin to Sangyeon is heard. An attempt to get him to respond to you as the silence is taunts them. A fake cough from Eric whisper yelling him to “ask for her number or something, hurry up hyung!!”

It’s hilarious seeing this pan out because you’re still there as if you don’t see and hear all of this happening. “Oh yeah, well you look like my future wife. Let’s call it even but I guess we can’t really call it even unless we exchange phone numbers.” He hands you his phone and watches as you gracefully enter your number into his phone. When you give it back to him, he expects for you to hand your phone over but you don’t.

“I know you’ll call me so why bother? Also good save lover boy. Almost thought I was going to be left hanging there.” You get up from your seat and with a click of your tongue, you take your leave. Not even getting very far before a hand reaches for your arm. In doing so, he pulls you back and with his soft smile “Even if I did leave you hanging, I’d be there to catch you.”

“You smooth motherfucker. I knew you had it in you but you still got some work to do before you really catch me.” As expected, he didn’t know what to say next and before he even realized you were out of sight. Staring into the distance like a deer caught in the headlights. Hyunjae was the one to call him to come back. It’s safe to say that you were the talk of the table until the dinner ended.

- end of flashback -

“Your confidence struck me like lightning that day. You wouldn’t believe how red I was after I went back to the table.” You’re sipping while listening and it takes a lot in you not to spit it out from laughing. “Oh, lover boy. I could imagine it. Gosh, you’re still as cute and lovely. I still think you look my future husband.” His eyes find yours and they light up like a million stars in the night. It doesn’t matter how many times he’s heard that, it will always make his heart flutter.

“And I still think you look my future wife. God y/nnie, the things you do to me. I love you so much!”

Heh, the ending is a bit abrupt but I’m ngl I like how most of this turned out so I’m not too bothered by this.

BUT AH SANGYEON?? man is really husband material. I’m so excited for the kylo x tbz video/episode. As always, please reblog this with your feedback or send me an ask/dm about what you liked about it. They mean so much to me and I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I liked writing it :)

please support your favorite fanfic writers and content creators <3 take care

signing off with love

- ash

#kflixnet #sangyeon x reader #the boyz x reader #the boyz fluff #tbz imagine #the boyz #sangyeon x you #tbz fluff #tbz scenarios #tbz drabble #sangyeon #sangyeon fluff #sangyeon drabble #deobi #tbz imagines #tbz

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giggly-squiggily · 2 years

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Ok so I KNOW this isn’t on your Fandom Page (yet I don’t think) but how about one for Buddy Daddies? I know we haven’t talked about them for long, but I just knew you’d love a request for it, so here you go! 😊

The requests are Cupid, sweet heart, and miss you with Swtiches!Miri, Kazuki, and Rei! And, to help get the creative brain juices flowing, how about it starts with Kazuki chasing and tickling Miri, and Rei having absolutely no idea what they’re doing. Then, Kazuki gives Rei a lesson 😈😈😈 buuuuut unfortunately Kazuki doesn’t get off the hook 🤣

I hope you like this and don’t forget to drink water! 😋

Oh the desire to go full fic mode on this arjeakjlrkjaejrka It's too good of a prompt! And Buddy Daddies YES LORD! *sobs* It is on my fandom list for both the event and in general! :) I've gotcha covered friend!

Cupid ("I'm gonna get you!") + Sweetheart ("Oh? Is someone ticklish?") + Miss You ("When's the last time you smiled?")

“I’m gonna get you!” Kazuki roared playfully at a squealing Miri as she ran, her little legs kicking up dust. “The tickle monster is hungry! He wants little girls!”

“Nohohohohoho! Pahahhapahahaha!” She cried, squealing as he gathered her up, pressing tickly kisses into her cheek. “Ahehehehehehehehe!”

“Ehhhh..” Rei groaned at the table, watching as Miri and Kazuki goofed about. It was way, way too early in the morning for all this noise, cute or not. “Don’t actually eat her now, Kazuki. What are we gonna tell the daycare?”

“Pahahhahapahahah Reiiiiii! Sahhahahahve meheeheheheheh!” Miri cried, reaching out her little hand to him.

“Papa Rei can’t save you now, little girl!” Kazuki teased, tickling her under the arm just to hear her squeal again. “I, the tickle monster, am unstoppable.”

There was that word again. Rei blinked. “Tickle?”

The question made Kazuki pause, blinking at Rei with intrigue. “You don’t know what that is?” Miri’s giggles calmed some as she looked between her papas.

“Does it hurt?” Rei asked, brows furrowing at the utter shock on the blonde’s face. “Forget I said anything.”

“Papa?” Miri asked, looking up at Kazuki. Said man hummed, nodding to himself. Then he smiled, whispering into Miri’s ear. When she nodded, he put her down on her feet.

“Hey Rei? When’s the last time you smiled?” Kazuki asked conversationally, walking up and boxing the other in.

“Don’t know. When’s the last time you embarrassed yourself?” Rei snickered, pleased. He blinked when Miri suddenly appeared in his lap. “Hello there, shrimp.”

“Ready?” Kazuki asked.

“Ready!” Miri declared.

“Ready?” Rei didn’t get to ask anymore questions. He stiffened upon feeling fingers dig into his ribs, prodding at the highest bone. Miri’s own hands wiggled against his belly, tapping against his thin t-shirt.

At first, Rei didn’t know how to react. It felt…tingly. Not painful tingly, just…tingly. And then…

“Ah! Ahehhehehehehe! Wh-Whoaohhahahhaa!” Breathy laughter tumbled past his lips, barely above a whisper as he tried to gently push Miri and Kazuki’s hands away. “Whahahhat are yohohohou dohoohohoing?”

“Tickling you, duh!” Kazuki laughed, delighted. “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” He cooed, enjoying the way Rei’s ears flushed.

“Hehe! Papa Rei’s laugh’s funny!” Miri cheered. “Now we get Papa Kazuki!”

“What? No, we’re getting Papa-” The blonde couldn’t finish his sentence. One minute he was moving his hands up towards Rei’s armpits, the next he was flat on his back, his partner glaring down at him with murderous intent.

“Uh…hehe…I’m not ticklish?” He offered.

“You’ve always been a terrible liar.” Rei mused before attacking Kazuki’s stomach with relentless fingers. “Like this, right?”

“AHHH AHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHA!” Kazuki all but cackled, nearly exploding from the feeling. Rei was certainly a fast learner.

“Yay! Papa Kazuki’s laugh is funny!” Miri laughed and laughed, rocking on her butt and pointing. Rei couldn’t help but snicker at her adorable reaction.

“It sure is. Come on Miri- help me get your papa.”

~Send me a pairing and a candy heart phrase~

#Candy Heart Valentine Event #chve2k23 #tickle #tickle dabble #buddy daddies #rei suwa #kazuki kurusu #miri unasaka #I love them your honor #They're so cute!!!

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princessamahle · 1 year

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The dark frost hashira black y/n reader x tengen x tengen’s wives part 10

As months passed you spent your days with the wives often. After of course being more “close” to them, they saw you as another wife in their family. And speaking of another wife, they were trying to get you ready for your ceremony to them. They always liked making it special whenever someone joins their family but it would take a few weeks so you knew it wouldn’t be anytime soon. Tengen would train by himself sometimes. But mostly he went to visit his siblings at the graves. However, after that little talk you had with him a few months back,about still being

useful to the slayer corps, it never left his mind. He thought about your great idea and decided to visit kagaya today. He was gone all day and didn’t return till dinner was just literally ready. You girls prepared a big dinner as since there were more of you now, making more food for dinner time seemed necessary. And as you all sat down you thought it wasn’t right to eat without tengen. You all just sat there, waiting. Suma got anxious and tried to touch the food. But Makio slapped her hand. “Ow! Makio why!?” Makio was now annoyed of suma’s whining “not until lord tengen returns!” While suma was crying you stared at hina who now looked concerned. He was running late. “I hoped he didn’t run into any demons” hina thought “maybe because of his other eye missing he can’t tell from his left or right!” All of you eyebrowed suma “what kind of sense does that make?” Makio replied. You finally spoke up “look I’ll just go out to look for him. He said he went to visit the master today, but maybe he’s on his way back now..” hina spoke up “I’ll come with you. I don’t want you going by yourself…” you held hina’s hand and smiled warmly at her “alrigh…” “…..!” All of a sudden the door slides right open. It was tengen and he seemed beamed up about something. “Lord tengen!” You all acclaimed. “Hello my flashy wives! We have a mission! And after dinner I’ll tell you all about it!” You looked confused “A mission? But I thought we all would retire?” Tengen looked at you “yes but like you said, we should still give our assistance some way or another. Once slayers always slayers! And I put out a request from our master. Little nezuko has concurred the sun. And apparently there haven’t been any demons around lately. So we’re gonna help train the slayers to get their slayer marks…” you were happy for the news but something still bothered you “but we’ve never had any slayer marks, can it actually be done?” Tengen thought for a moment “who cares…we’re slayers! And flashy at that.. how hard can it be?” You rolled your eyes but for some reason it all sounded exciting. The girls seemed on par with it as well but suma was getting a little hungry. So you all sat down and enjoyed the night away.

You all went to bed and it was your turn to cuddle with tengen as he takes turns cuddling his wives each night. While they were fast asleep you were still awake rubbing tengen’s arm, thinking. You still wondered if all the changes you made up to this point were good choices. You drifted off to sleep finally. And when you awoke, everyone was out of bed. Except you and suma, who’s arm was on top of you while she slept and drooled. You got up next and saw the others making breakfast. Tengen smiled at you “I’m guessing suma woke you up with her snoring?” You chuckled “she always does…” “well after we wake her we’re gonna go train the maggots…” hina patted tengen’s shoulder ”tengen….” “What? They are….” Tengen replied. Makio spoke up “maggots or not…will shape them up” tengen smiled at Makio’s dedication. Even though her job was to make lunch for the slayers. Suma finally awoken “why didn’t anyone wake me? Hina…I’m hungry” Makio rolled her eyes. “Atleast freshen up suma! we got a big day ahead of us!” Makio complained “ahhh…Makio! Stop yelling in my ear!” You all ate together. And started to get ready. The wives job was to make lunches for the slayers. Tengen’s job as a former hashira was to train them basic stamina. Your job was to teach camouflage. As you were good at blending through your surroundings. The twist with your training though is that it runs in a time limit. If you find a slayer within their surrounded area before time runs out, you hit them painfully until they improve their camouflage. Tengen was surprised by this discipline you’ve chosen on them. He thought he was good at hazing others. But he remembered the stories you told him about your training growing up. You both heard training with the other hashira was far worst. But you were just happy to assist. And you continued within the weeks training the others. Zenitsu and Inosuke also joined and they did good for the most part. But zenitsu kept kissing your hand as he was glad to see you again. Only to have tengen nudge his head quickly. Inosuke on the other hand tried impressing you with how good he was at camouflaging. You smiled but that didn’t stop you from catching him and fighting back. “Good try but your gonna have to do better than that kid!” Inosuke laughs hysterically. Eventually, after you and tengen decide the boys had improved enough, you sent them on their way. Tanjiro came by the next week later. The only difference is that he did much better than any other slayer in training. You enjoyed his company since he was such talented a young one. At one of your breaks you decide to go for a walk. And during that walk you went to visit shinobu and the other girls. You saw kanao who you heard had been protecting aoi and the others more. That relived you. Even though tengen tried to take them against their will twice.

Shinobu asked how was the training going and you gave her your funny experience with some of the slayers trying to hide from you. But while you were talking someone caught your eye. It was little nezuko looking at the goldfish. She stared at you when you stared at her. You smiled at her remembering that this is the same girl who saved your beloved tengen. “Hi nezuko…how are you?” Nezuko tried opening her mouth which surprised you “I…fine…I’m fine…” you were now shocked “when did she learn to talk!?” Shinobu chuckled “oh that’s right you were on leave when nezuko showed signs of speech.” Shinobu explained what happened during that time. And all of this seemed astonishing. “Maybe will finally put an end to muzan and the demons after all…” you thought “yes…maybe..” as nezuko came closer to you for a hug, you smiled and allowed her to hug you while you pet her. She looked up with such an angelic face. But something was different about the way she hugged you. She kept rubbing your tummy like there was something there. Like it needed to be protected. You were confused at first and shinobu took notice of this too. And when shinobu realized what it could mean her eyes widen. “Y/n… are you ok?” You looked at her blinking twice “yeah…I’m fine..why do you ask?” Shinobu looked at you for a long while and finally with a calm face said “oh…never mind, just, just be careful when you train the others…” you were now lost of words “um…ok” after a little while you left and said your goodbyes. And as you walked home you thought to yourself “what was that all about?”

suma: more rice balls!

part 10. Part 11

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #tengen uzui #tengen wives #tengen x reader

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darklydeliciousdesires · 2 years

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Beyond the Blood Tie - Chapter Four.

Eh, have another chapter! I was going to be sparing in how I rolled them out, but a few of you seem to be really enjoying it, so I’ll be charitable! Especially since it’s already written and I’m just having to go back and edit it here and there. I’m also now considering writing a sequel, but we’ll see.

Anyway, y’all ready to meet vampire EZ? ;)

Previous Chapters - One Two, Part One Part Two Three

Words - 5,680

Tag list - In the comments. Please DM to be added/removed

Warnings - 18+ content throughout. Minors DNI!

EZ's POV

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The girl, Anna I think her name is, currently astride me asks, coming to a stop from bouncing on my cock.

"I think I fell asleep for a few moments. You bore me, go home," I reply bluntly, pushing her off me and getting up off the bed to put my jeans back on.

"You're fucking rude!" she snorts, while I just look at her with slight distain.

"And you've outstayed your welcome on my dick, so fuck off." Moving at speed to the door in a second, opening it and gesturing through with my hand, I stand expectantly for her to take the hint that I’m done. She pulls her dress and her underwear back on, picking up her purse and shoes before matching out haughtily.

“You’re a fucking cunt!”

I hum a chuckle. “I know, sweetheart. And you’re a mediocre lay. Bye.” Following her down the stairs, I shut the front door behind her gladly. She was good for five hours, at least. I don't know, perhaps screwing every human female I like the look of just isn't fun now I don't have Angel here to taunt with it. He ah, doesn't indulge in living flesh. There is a reason, why his libido is only satisfied by vampire women. It's up to him to tell you why, though.

"Good bloody lord, what on earth is that perfume she was wearing? She smells like something used to ward off insects!" Charles asks me as I wander shirtless and barefoot into his sitting room. He and Ursula have one each, but they can usually be found together in here at some point in the night. She's over in hers at the moment, talking on the telephone with a vampire friend in Galway, where she's from. Her Irish accent is very soft now though, since the accent of a vampire does change, depending on where he or she spends their time. I have noted though, Charles has been exempted from that for the entire time I've known him. His accent is British upper class. He speaks very properly.

"Something that smelled like it was created pre-disaster. I made her shower too, but not even washing could completely remove the cheap stench," I grumble in reply as I sit down on the couch adjacent to him.

"I must say, she was a cut or three below the usual calibre of female you bring back, my boy," he notes, raising an inquiring eyebrow in my direction.

I shrug, nonchalant. "I was seduced by the enormous boobs. What can I say?"

"Ahhh, the treasures of her chest, I think I can perhaps forgive you that," he chuckles, the fire making his pale blue eyes glint.

"Her blood was palatable as well, but other than that I grew tired of her at a much faster rate than I usually would have.”

He nods, placing his book down and turning to me. "Indeed. I have had quite the surprise in recent years, seeing a female enter your bedroom one evening and then exit it two evenings later. You're doing well, so well that I'm wondering whether it'll be one century or two that shall pass before one stays here for a whole week.”

He knows me too well. "You know my feelings towards anything even bordering on monogamy, it doesn't interest me.”

"I wouldn't expect it to either, especially not with a mortal. Some vampires find interest in it, some do not as you know. In some vampires, like Angel to use a perfect example, it does work well to settle them. We both know that isn't about to happen with him, though, not with a breather, at least. You though, my boy, you've settled into your vampirism like no other I have ever known. You have and continue to make me an exceedingly proud creator in how you conduct yourself." These words, they make me smile in return of his praise. I like it that as an offspring I have been textbook perfect, as Charles and Ursula say, that I've made my creator proud and settled into my death without much issue. It can go either way when you're turned.

Of course, every vampire requires a significant adjusting period when first turned. You have to get used to the fact that suddenly, you're dead but still there, your body begins eliminating needs of the living and you have to adjust to the fact you crave blood like an addict craves cocaine, a lust for blood that at first you cannot control. I remember one of the biggest infant mistakes I ever made was over my reluctance to give up the sunlight. 'Really, how bad are we talking? A burning sensation or will I burst into flames?' I remember asking Charles, about a week after I was turned. 'Why not go out in it for yourself and see? You shan't burn up, but you will be injured and no, it is a little more in feel than a burning sensation, as you word it' was his reply to me. So, I did. I never saw the sun after that. One ray hitting my cheek and scorching my skin off was enough for me to see his point.

After a few years, I began to settle into it with ease, Charles telling me I was the absolute model blueprint for a vampire because of how well I had settled and adjusted. For Angel, though... he's still getting there. He was a diva who hated being told what to do in life and not much has changed in his death. I'll give him this, though, he is a lot better than he was before he turned one hundred. He's been gone for two days now, and I'm thankful Ursula is settling down a little more. I found her sobbing in the kitchen yesterday at around 10pm before I headed out, crying that she could feel he was in pain as her bloodied tears stained her face. Ursula is the strongest, most formidable vampire I have ever met because of her age, but where we are concerned, she has a tremendously large soft spot. Not so much for me, but with Angel, well he's like her baby. She adores him.

I have to say, I miss him being around, even though he only recently went. I don't blame him at all for how he acted against those two humans who attempted to drain him; in fact, I'm proud of how he handled it. Drainers should answer to us only, not the humans. It isn't them who are at risk from these parasites, it’s us. I firmly believe all vampire misconduct should be addressed and handled by our own authorities too, just as many others do. Why must the mortals interfere? I'm not too fond of humans, if the truth be known. I see them as things to feed on and things to fuck and that’s about it. I do understand the points on human and vampire socialisation and co-existing that Charles and Ursula constantly enforce to both Angel and myself, but we do struggle more than they.

They're ancient and have both found some of their humanity again, we struggle because we are young and still finding ours. Well, Angel is more than me. I can control myself around mortals, he can't. They make the point that our presence has pissed off a hell of a lot of people in the world, regardless of our work in helping the humans deplete the number of the reanimated, post-disaster. 'The balance must be kept at an even keel, they are our food source and with so many of the secret keeping families wiped out after the disaster, it is imperative to have good relations with them. Respect must be shown, and if they show none to us then it proves what we all know already, that we are superior' Charles often says to me. Even though they both enforce the good relations speech, Charles and Ursula, like all vampires, still consider our race superior to the humans, because there is absolutely no denying that we are.

We're stronger, smarter and faster. Also, ask a woman who has bedded both a human man and a vampire who she prefers. Nine out of ten will tell you that we win. What can I say? We're old, we've picked up a lot on sexual prowess over our existences, and we can fuck for hours on end. Oh, and the speed we move at? Well, imagine that a little more localised in regards to certain parts of our anatomy making contact with yours. Ladies, did you just clench your thighs together? I bet you did. Bearing that in mind, what's not to like?

The main objectionable reason I've heard is because we're stone cold, but if you put us next to a heat source we will actually warm up, but not all over. Imagine if you put a stone in front of a roaring fire, it'd warm up where the heat hit it. We're much the same. For example, the human I kicked out earlier warmed the parts of me her body touched against while she slept beside me, but as soon as you remove the heat source, we go cold again. Also, the other reason I've heard countless times is the fear that is associated with us. Many humans fear my kind, with good reason to as well. But if we decide we want to fuck you, we're not going to kill you. Well, some of us won't. Others of course I cannot speak for.

After spending some time with Charles, I head over to the other side of our large house to find Ursula. I wouldn't usually bother, but I know she hasn't coped well without Angel being here. Seems she can sense just that, too.

"Checking up on me again, are you?" she asks me just as I've opened the door.

"Of course," I state, arriving behind her at her desk in a blink and watching her sketch.

"Since I can't see his face, I'll just draw it instead. I'm sure I'd be mocked by others of our kind, my pining for him, especially at my age. Him being in pain also, I can only just tolerate it," she explains, when I view the pencil sketch she's currently working that will be Angel when she's finished it. Only a quarter of his face is shaded in at present.

"You've become in touch with more of your humanity at your age, and Angel is the only vampire you've ever made who still walks the earth.” Adeline and Ivan were the only two others she ever turned, and both perished long before Angel and I were made immortal. Ivan met the final death in a vampire war, and Adeline exposed herself to the dawn and burned after she lost her human companion of eighty-five years. I think this is perhaps why Ursula is finding being away from Angel hard. She is reminded of the pain of losing vampire children before. "He will come back to you, you know this.”

"I do, you are quite correct. I shall adjust and steel myself to it more.” Going back to her sketch, she begins to add more pencil strokes across the paper, before suddenly shuddering. Vampires seldom have physical responses like that, but I know exactly why she just as. She felt Angel's pain. "I shall do better than that the next time." She then adds with a small smile as she stands and turns to me, reaching up on her tip toes and kissing my cheek.

"What was that for?"

"For being you, and at least I still have that. I have you and Charles, and the comforting thought of imagining ripping the throat out of whoever is hurting my Angel whenever I feel it happening to him," she replies with a little wink, making me laugh quietly through my nose. You must never forget that past the amiable nature, Ursula is ancient and barbaric. I've seen her enraged many times. She can strike terror on the same scale as a tsunami.

"Does it physically hurt you, to feel it?"

"No, it's more of a flare that goes through me, accompanied with a feeling similar to when we felt nausea as humans. When you eventually become a creator yourself, I hope you never have to experience it." I nod, and then leave her to it, heading out to enjoy my night in all the ways we vampires do. I'll let you use your imaginations, exercise your little human brains over what it is I could be up to.

Edie's POV

"That's a fucking terrible song, you know." The vampire tells me while I plug in an earphone to my mp3 player and blast some Jane's Addiction. They're about the heaviest thing I listen to. I have quite the eclectic taste in music, though. I think I need to spray his throat again. I much prefer him when he’s silent.

"And what would you know of Jane's Addiction?" I snort. I'm two days in, and I've given in to some of the things he asks me, some I haven't. I'm being unpredictable with what I choose to answer and ignore. It's working really well in him not being able to work me out, well, so far so good at least.

"They’re a band from my time as a human. They weren't bad, I saw them a whole bunch when I followed the Ozzfest tour one summer as a teenager, but the song you're listening to I don't care for. Then again, I wouldn’t expect someone who willingly does what you have to their hair to have any other kind of sense over what constitutes good taste.” Yeah, I got bored and decided to tone my blonde hair violet. I love it, I think it looks so pretty. Apparently, the dead dude doesn’t agree. It isn’t his hair, though, so he can piss off.

Rolling my eyes, I shake my head at him. “Insulting my musical choice and hair colour? Lame, dude. Real lame. Can’t you think of anything better than that? I care not for your opinion on either, now be quiet, or your vocal cords get a nice rinsing out with silver again.” Lifting the silver headed lump hammer within my grasp, I then swing it straight into his stomach, the vampire softly grunting in pain. I've broken several of his ribs with it already this evening, watching how his body is getting slower in recovery as his bleeding, rib punctured lungs cause him to cough up blood - and spit it out at me, several times - until he heals again after a time.

"Pardon me if I’m a little less creative in my insults. Having a chest pooling with blood will do that to you, though,” he states, through grumble of pain, actually adapting a sincere tone. He does this, swings between talking to me like an equal, talking to me like I'm trash, and then spending much of his time insulting my appearance, even though he's said quite a few times that I've a nice ass. The change in the colour of my hair is just one of many things he’s picked at so far, attempting to discover a weak point, a chink in my armour.

Ahh, crap. I just realised I slipped up there. I asked him a question and then told him to be quiet. Even though it was asked in sarcastic retort, I still did it. Retort, that's my word of the day. I aim to learn and use a new one each day. My word of the day ritual is something Aileen decided to help me with. One of her daughters is a spelling bee champ, and she regularly competes against kids in other schools. She's at a very high level with it, very large and tricky words have to be spelled. Aileen jots them (the words Sophie has to learn) all down in a tiny little flip pad for me with their meaning on the back, adding other smaller words here and there from the dictionary as well. She's been a great help to me. If you let her though, Aileen with mother you in her own little way. You should see her attack Ahmed's hair with a brush and detangling spray.

Anyway, back to my slip up. I have to watch myself more with that, I really do. I don't ask him anything more, and instead keep walking around him in circle and beating his bare upper body with the hammer. I think I know what is getting to me, what is making me slip up a little bit here and there, even though we're only two days in. It's the fact I know he's learned and wise; he's existed beyond a century and no doubt seen so much my eyes will never behold, experienced so much I never will. The little interesting facts he shares, like following that Ozzfest tour he just mentioned. I’d love to ask him about that.

Sure, vampires have always made me feel a little uncomfortable and nervy, but that doesn’t mean I can’t find them fascinating. I remember years and years ago, I had a nice chat with a lady vamp I met in a bar.

She immediately whispered 'you're not old enough to be in here, are you?' to me (I was sixteen at the time, but passed for twenty-one, incredibly enough) and a conversation was struck up because she was intrigued by my tender age. She confessed she was virgin hunting, as the blood of a virgin is not only sweeter in palette to vampires, but it gets them absolutely shit faced. Something about the purity meeting the impure. Either way, they get loaded.

I had to let her down gently by telling her I wasn't one, but she stuck around at my table and chatted to me. She didn't stay for long before going to pursue other might-be virgins, but we did get to talking about a book I had in my bag, detailing the accounts of people left stranded and desolate after the disaster, and she sat and informed me of everything she had seen as she'd travelled Europe at the time. She was Swedish, and absolutely gorgeous. If I had any attraction to vampires at all I'd have asked her if she'd have been up for sex. Yes, I like women as much as I do men. The last person I was in a relationship with was a woman, in fact.

I don't really find vampires sexually attractive, though. I like my flesh warm. But anyway, back to the Swedish vampire. She fascinated me on a level I've never been fascinated on before. She didn't tell me much about her life because of course, they never do, unless they trust you and few do. She did tell me about the many things she'd seen, though, and it was just so interesting.

I was enthralled by her tales of the world, of a world I'll never know, how things used to be once upon a time. She still made me feel uncomfortable, though, even though she was friendly. It's that dead void in them I can pick up on. Wilson, Joe and Max look at me in a 'what the fuck?' kind of way when I attempt to explain it to them, but Aileen and Ahmed both get me. They can feel that same deadness about them, that empty void where the sparkle of life once glittered.

I find as the hours pass, and as he plays more and more head games with me and I with him (or at least attempt to) the more I find it difficult not to be interested and curious over some of the things he tells me. It isn't him specifically, I just find myself drawn to intelligent people since it is something I'm so unconfident in, my own intelligence, or lack of it. It's my fault I was hardly ever at school, I can't blame my shitty home life on it or the fact I had parents who really didn't care if I was educated or not. I'm not going to blame my own shortcomings on theirs.

I could have gotten to school completely under my own steam, to the little church hall we were all educated in, since there weren't enough children in our small town to necessitate opening and running a school to educate us within. That's different now though. I used to use my parents as an excuse back then, but now I'm grown and older I see that my own youthful petulance, being angry at the world because I had shitty parents, I see that I could have helped myself a lot more in attending my classes, bettering myself above both of them. Because they didn't care, I didn't care, though.

The only time I actually attended was when they called to inform my mother of my many absences, because of what she would do to me afterwards. My mom used to enjoy the drama with my dad, she practically thrived upon it, the wild, bad tempered, alcoholic slut. My father I suspect wasn't my real father, as you know, and I think he also knew that only too well. That's why he never helped or defended me when she flew into a rage and beat the shit out of me. She was clever with it though, she never struck me where people could see, unless she punched me in the side of the head or the nose. ‘If anyone asks what happened, you tell 'em you got into a schoolyard fight, you hear? You tell anyone this was me and I'll make you sorry, Edie Larissa Bailey' is what she used to yell at me, so I never did tell anyone. Not even Vic until years after.

No sympathetic, sad little faces over there either, guys. I don't want anyone's pity. It happened, and I got over it. Well, I say I'm over it, but I have a few lingering issues because of her. I’m not quick to warm to people, for one, and because of the fear of rejection I have thanks to both of them, I can’t truly say I’ve ever let myself fall in love with anyone. So, yeah. I’m somewhat emotionally stunted as a result of being an abused child.

I’m glad that she's dead, and the man I did believe to be my father is long gone, too. Being away from them has helped me form healthier bonds with people. I don't know where my dad went, he left when he came home and found her dead, and then packed up his things and walked out, telling me 'you deal with it, I'm done with the pair of you' while pointing at her body as he'd found it on the kitchen floor before he shut the door behind him and left my life for good.

God knows who my real father actually is, he could be any of the locals from a long-ago burnt-out bar and club called Rochelle's here in Vegas, where all the seediest, grubbiest town folk congregated. I knew she was a cheap slut; I witnessed her leading men who weren't my dad (or maybe one of them was and he'd come back for seconds?) into her bedroom when I was little. I don't miss her at all. There's nothing to miss, because she was never a real mother to me. Anyway, enough of all that bullshit, because it doesn't even matter to me now. My life is a happier one for not having them in it.

"Wow, she shows me another expression to her face other than undiluted rage. What are you thinking about?" The vampire asks me, snapping me from my thoughts, which all involved imagining it’s my mother I'm bludgeoning with a hammer rather than him. I do channel a little of that anger over how she treated me into my job. I find it quite cathartic.

I ignore the question put to me and instead bury the hammer in between his shoulder blades, hearing him growl in pain and take a deep breath. It's spooky, seeing him go from still to breathing. I still have to remind myself that breathing is just a bodily response they don't really control in moments such as this. "Whoever it is, they anger you. I can feel it in your blood." he then tells me, as I walk back to the table and choose what I will hurt him with next.

"That'd be you, dead man," I mutter absently. Hmmm, knife or morning star? Decisions, decisions...

He’s sharp in his retort. "It isn't me, don't lie. This anger you have within you, it's old and it's been with you for a long time. Someone you cared about really fucked you over at some point, didn't they? Not that that's particularly hard to do with dumb shit Vegas trash, such as yourself. Whatever they did, you probably didn't even see it coming, did you?" His choice of words, they further make my insides burn with anger. More mind games here. Sounding genuinely interested over what or rather who angers me at this precise moment, and then insulting me spitefully the next. He's right in what he said, though. I most certainly didn't see it coming when my mother first raised a hand to me and smacked my butt with a leather belt so hard and for so long when I was three, that I actually couldn't sit down afterwards.

"Ahhh, it must be something pretty big, since you're only getting angrier and flat out ignoring me. I know you ignore and speak to me when you choose to, because you think you're playing some kind of mind game with me, but you're not. Don't forget, you'll never be sharp enough to outsmart me, and you'll never be smart enough to do it to anyone else, either.” More goading. Don’t rise to it, Edie. Do. Not. Rise. 'Stupid little piece of shit, I wish I'd never have kept you! You're nothing but an inconvenience!' Those are the words of my mother filling my head, yet another memory of her I wish I could erase completely. Whenever anyone reminds me of my intellectual inadequacy, I'm often reminded that my mother thought much the same.

"I hope you realise by the time you're done with me, I'm going to have mentally broken you for this," I’m then told, turning back to the vampire and folding my arms.

"Why do you even care so much, about mentally breaking me? If I'm just Vegas trash to you, just some insignificant little human, as I remember you've labelled me as before, why are you even wasting the little energy you have on fucking with me, Angel?"

"That's the first time you've ever actually spoken my name, and I liked the way you said it. Say it again.” Raising my eyebrows, I keep my arms folded, staring at him with apathy. He laughs immediately. "Ahhh, she seeks an answer to her question. Sorry, I suddenly don't feel much like talking any longer.” He casts his eyes away from me, looking all around the chamber thoughtfully. Despite himself, after a few seconds of silence, he raises his eyebrows, making a small ‘hmm’ sound in the back of his throat.

“Interesting,” he whispers, more to himself than me. Alright, what the hell has he seen in here, or picked up on that’s gotten him so curious?

Despite myself, I cannot help but inquire. “What?”

He points at the ceiling, walls and floor. “The materials used to construct this entire chamber were fabricated pre-disaster. Everything within is made by Burlen Steel, and they ceased trading back in 2001. I damned fucking knew I was right. This place used to be a bank, didn’t it? This what we’re in right now, it’s a vault. It’s had additions added to it, AC, steel floor, etc, but yeah. This was used to house valuables in its original incarnation, not detainees.”

He’s the only detainee to ever notice that. “How do you have so much precise knowledge on steel?” Fuck. Shouldn't have asked. Damn me and my stupid thirst for answers.

“I used to work with metals, among other things. Knowing steel companies is something I have ingrained to memory.”

“Among other things? What, Jack of all trades and master of none?” I cannot help but spit snarkily.

His eyes fix on me, one eyebrow fluttering a little. “Never you mind. If you won’t tell me who makes you so venomous, I ain’t saying shit about my former life. Except here’s the thing, I will find out who it is, and I will use it to break you with.”

I do wonder why it matters to him so much to break me down, though. It’s something I can’t reconcile, so ask for advice from another over it later on in the night.

"It doesn't matter to him, not at all. He's just trying to intimidate you, chicken. Trying as best he can to make you feel like you do right now, full of questions he ain’t about to give you an answer over. He's trying to take you down to his level because despite the things he tells you, you've got the upper hand. You're the one in control and he doesn't like it one little bit. Don't take it personally," Aileen tells me over a few post-work whiskies later on. The guys have all gone to a twenty-four-hour nightclub to ring in their weekend in style. I'm tired, though, and Aileen refers to herself as 'too damned old' for nightclubs. She's only fifty-two, so that's not exactly decrepit. Decrepit, my word of the day yesterday, and I managed to use it again today. Go me! "Oh, and what happened to ignoring him?"

"I tried being selective on what I chose to answer and what I didn't, to try and keep him guessing. Didn't work though," I sigh, lighting a cigarette after offering her one she accepts.

"It never will either, Edie.” She’s likely correct, shaking her head as she leans in to use the light I offer her.

"I know, I know now that it'll never happen. It's scary though, what he picks up on now because of this stupid blood tie. I'm two days in and I'm sick of him already. There are only so many times I can silver his throat and mouth because of the stupid rejuvenation regulations, so at most I can only shut him up for half a shift or less. I tried ignoring him but... it just doesn't work. I think that's because despite myself, despite the fact I dislike him, I do find some of the things he says are interesting.” My explanation is met by her nodding in understanding.

"I get that. They're very interesting beings because of how old they are, all they've seen and experienced, and I know you like to surround yourself with clever people because you don't think you're smart. He's just a detainee though, Edie. He's no different from the rest. You have to remember he's there to punish, not to get to know.”

"I don't want to get to know him!" I splutter, nearly choking on an ice cube as I empty the contents of my glass into my mouth.

"Oh, I think you do, going on that flustered reply. At least admit he intrigues you, which is what he's trying to do, by the way. They like being show offs, or at least I reckon he does.” He’s definitely a show off, very full of himself.

"I really don't, and sorry but what does intrigue mean?" I inquire.

Her smile is soft in the wake of that. "It means he makes you curious, buba. Also, your reply there was a little bit like you're trying to hide something else as well," she begins, but trails off when she stares at me for a few moments, like she's working me out.

"Stop staring at me like that," I demand lightly, feeling my cheeks prickling. I think I might have been a little too defensive in my reply to her just, when I stated I didn't want to get to know him.

"You’ve got the hots for his cold, dead ass, don't you, girly?" Oh god, I hate being put on the spot.

"No!" Hmm. I might’ve mustered a little too much conviction there.

"You do, I can see it in your face, you want his cock!” she accuses. Oh, no!

"Aileen, fuck off!" I shout, aghast in the face of her giggles.

"Oh, I was right! Edie got it bad for the vamp! That's the other thing, what I was hinting to over your reply. You're finding this tough because you think he's a hottie, oh hell no, girl!" she cries, bobbing her tongue between her teeth before putting her whiskey down to slap her hand repetitively off the table as she howls.

"I don't!" I find him attractive, but I don't want him. If I do state that to Aileen though, she'll just rip it out of me even more.

"You do! S'alright, sugar, I ain't gonna tell no one. But one thing, just you make damn sure you never let that on to him, that you like what you see, because if you do, you're done for. Mark my words."

I still protest it; I don't even want to admit it to myself that I think he's gorgeous. I don't like finding people attractive when they loathe me as much as he does, the feeling in this case being more than mutual. Also, I don't even find vampires attractive. The thought of his cold skin against mine makes me shudder with mild repulsion.

Nope, Angel fucking Reyes does absolutely nothing for me. Nothing. Nope. Not a single thing.

#angel reyes #angel reyes fanfiction #angel reyes x ofc #angel reyes imagine #angel reyes smut #vampire!angel reyes #ez reyes #ez reyes fanfiction #ez reyes imagine #mayans mc #mayans mc fanfictio #mayans mc fanfic #mayans mc imagine

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slightlydepressedmelon · 1 year

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Good Omens S2E6

(chaotic thoughts as they happen)

here we go I’m ready to cry

“three questions, none of them simple”

I love seeing Crowley in heaven just aesthetically

oh no his heavenly outfit is awful this is the worst (his walk is hilarious tho)

LETS GO LESBIANS

noooo Maggie

I like seeing Azi getting to be intense

the golden snake tattoo!

“I haven’t always been a demon. And they never change their password” why did that make me emotional?

“does what you say make sense in your head?”

aww he’s traumatized from the book fire

CROWLEYS EMOTIONAL SUPPORT ANGEL

an institutional problem

the little shoulder bump

Azi’s hesitancy with the book throwing my little bean

his halo!!!!

whoopsies

Crowley’s so smug I love him

“you came back” the way Azi said that has me tearing up ahhh

the way Beelzebub talks to the fly is so cute

I was not expecting a B and G friendship

are they flirting?

“silly silly angel” “I just found something that mattered more to me than choosing sides” “where Beezlbub is, is my heaven”I love these lines but I wish so much they were from Azi and Crowley instead

ALPHA CENTURIA

saying he always wanted to go there and looking at Aziraphale!!!

“do people ever ask for death?” asdfghjkl

I love the way Crowley is sitting in the chair asdfghjkl

“the day can’t get any weirder”

“an extremely alcoholic breakfast”

awww Crowley wants alone time with Aziraphale

and he’s tidying up the books up for him!!

healthy breakup and relationship conversations with the lesbians!!!

“I say something brilliant he says something unintentionally funny back”

I love Crowley so much. I didn’t think I had a favorite child but I might.

it makes me happy that Muriel likes reading

THEYRE SO ADHD AND AUTISM CODED

Azi is so happy that he could bring Crowely to heaven look at his face! I can’t ahhhhh

Aziraphale what happened to OUR SIDE

this scene is so dam good

the noises I made during Crowley’s speech

NO NIGHTENGALES I GASPED

US!!!!! US US US US

THE GLOW UP FROM OUR SIDE TO US

I’M SCREMAING I NEED TO UNPAUSE

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT

THEY ACTUALLY KISSED

I saw one image of the kiss a while ago but thought it was an edit and then when this scene started I was like wait a second but part of me still didn’t believe it

I shed actual tears oh my lord I’m actually crying I can’t believe this

how am I supposed to process

“I forgive you” “don’t bother” HOW DARE YOU NIEL GAMIAN

Aziraphel my precious bean don’t cry

NOT THE LIP TOUCH

I hate that he’s going back to faking being okay with it all

oh my gosh! I just realized that Crowley saying he understands what Azi is offering better than he does is probably at least partially referencing what Gabriel said when casting him into hellfire! he never told him he’s lived with that pain and anger and not told him ahhhh (I mean I can’t confirm this but that’s my thinking at least)

“we call it the second coming” *dramatic music*

*A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square starts playing* me: NO!

THE BENTLEY ALWAYS PLAYS QUEEN BUT NOW ITS PLAYING THAT SONG DO YALL UNDERSTAND THE EMOTIONAL WRECKAGE (I’m sure you do you’re also good omens fans probably)

how could you do this. how could you end it like this. how could you?

9.7/10 I need season 3 now

#good omens #melon watches stuff #my post #shout out to David and Michael for getting paid to kiss each other #good for them

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pearblossommina · 1 year

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ToG Read-a-Long, Queen of Shadows, day 12

Ch77

magical hand holding GOD THIS IS LIKE AN INTENSE ANIME SAILOR MOON MOMENT

you two!!!! You are so powerful and full of friendship!!!!!

“Rowan shifted, his leg flashing in agony as he exchanged his limbs for wings and talons. He loosed a cry, shrill and raging. A white-tailed hawk soared out of the small opening, past Aedion.”

Y’know, I just realized. Now that magic is back, Aedion probably has another form, too!

I want someone to bite him on the neck and teach him how to shift

What form will he take! He was already deemed a “wolf” but since daddy is a mountain cat, perhaps he’ll be a cat, too?

Ch78

Um ok

That’s a TWIST

So do I believe it, or is this a cunning last-ditch effort to try and get mercy from the good guys?

I gave a hard time believing that the All-Powerful Dark Lord would be satisfied instilling a minion as the King of Adarlan just to be a Duke but

Duke Perrington IS a pretty despicable person so, maybe this is true?

How odd, how very odd.

I say let’s kill him anyway to be safe

“Chaol is alive,” the king murmured through his emaciated hands

(HAHA YEAH HELL YEAH)

(you can’t kill him he’s filled with the spirit of pure, totally platonic love)

(DORIAN)

(GO GET YOUR MAN)

(THE TIME HAS COME)(THE TIME TO HUG AND KISS)

Ch79

“The scent of pine and snow hit her, and she realized how they had survived the fall.” Rowan saved them! And Dorian and Chaol are together again!

LOVE

This is so utterly amazing ahhh my heart

I love this

Can we all please hug and kiss now! And roll around in the grass, and feel joy and laughter and friendship!

Please!

"If you loot, if you riot, if you cause one lick of trouble," she said, looking a few in the eye, "I will find you, and I will burn you to ash." She lifted a hand, and flames danced at her fingertips. "If you revolt against your new king, if you try to take his castle, then this wall"-she gestured with her burning hand-"will turn to molten glass and flood your streets, your homes, your throats."

Chill out, queen!

They just lost one tyrant, lol, no need to come at them with such ferocity, RELAX

“She was barely inside the oak doors before she collapsed to her knees and wept.”

Baby

Please don’t cry

I love you! Everyone loves you!

Look what you’ve DONE today. Look at all that you’ve achieved. It was a miracle, YOU are a miracle, and now!

Now!

You need to rest; so you will be ready for the shower of love and joy that’s coming your way.

Ch80

(SJM: do you feel a growing spark of hope in your heart?

Me: Yeah! Yeah, I finally do! Thank you!

SJM: *writes about Elide in eminent danger*

Me: why?)

YEAH that’s it MANON go save your GIRL

(My whole heart) (I am shipping them so hard)

(I know I’m fucking insane but in this moment it feels real)

Ch81

“And Manon’s golden eyes glowed as if they were living embers as she looked at the two guards gripping Elide. As she beheld the disheveled robe.”

I AM SO LOVE WITH MANON

GOD

SHE’S SO HOT

THE WAY SHE CAME FOR HER

THE WAY SHE BRUTALLY KILLED THOSE MEN

MANON

YOU ARE MY LESBIAN FANTASY, PLEASE

PLEASE

THIS JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER

Ch82

Omg Kaltain. ��

Baby!

Baby, no!

I have hated watching you suffer. I have hated every minute of it. I love you for being willing to sacrifice yourself, but you don’t deserve to end your story here. I just want to feel happiness, oh honey. I want you to come with them!

“Kaltain unleashed the last of her shadowfire, tipping her face to the ceiling, toward a sky she’d never see again.”

😭😭😭

SHE JUST WANTED TO SEE THE SKY

my heart

That was incredibly satisfying to read lol

I’m so glad most of the characters are still alive and everyone’s THEMSELVES again. I couldn’t ask for anything else.

(Except maybe Kaltain to go on living)(and become best friends with Aelin and match her, flame for flame, and maybe they could paint each others nails and gossip about boys)(and everything would finally calm down and everyone could just be happy)

#tog read along 2023 #queen of shadows

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the-witch-of-one-piece · 2 years

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Hi! I'd like to request a spin for Katakuri and g/n, please! If it happens to be a 3some, King!

Hello hello anon! Of course you can! Soooo it landed on times two meaning two kinks will be chosen for this request. Goods lord first one threesome. Yes babe threesome the next kink is Odaxelagnia (biting). Imagine being torn apart by two beefy men like these two. I hope you enjoy love! Tw: Threesome, Odaxelagnia, dirty talking, asserting dominance, rough sex, spanking, bleeding, spit roasting, oral sex, bit of voyerisum

Katakuri x GN Reader x King: Are you sure you can handle this? N/SFW

“Ahhh!!~~~” feeling Katakuri teeth sinking into your shoulder. Your back was against his chest as you were bouncing up and down on his cock feeling his hand gripping your neck to the side as his teeth sinking into your flash you can feel the pain but also the pleasure sensation running to your core. His other hand gripping you tightly on your hip as he brought his head back up Seeing the open wound on them shoulder. you could feel his cock stretching your tight little hole. “Your c-cock is so big kata~~~~”

King let out an annoyed sigh seeing how Katakuri was taking too long with you. The beast pirate could only be so patient for so long until he takes what he wants. Katakuris eyes met with Kings trying to establish his own dominance inside the dark room. “Don’t you think you’ve had enough of _______ ? I’m growing rather impatient….” King voice was deep with a tinge of annoyance.

“ And if I said I didn't, what are you gonna do about it?” The sweets commander spoke his tongue dragging across the wound on your shoulder getting the taste of blood.

You could feel the tension in the room between both commanders as much pleasure you were receiving you needed to give as well. “My king.” You whimpered, still bouncing on Katakuri's lap. You caught King's attention when he averted his eyes from the crimson one to your big wide eyed expression. “I need you as well.” biting on your lower lip. King's corner of his lip bringing up his large structure walking towards you. “Are you ready for more? Are you sure you can handle it?” King looked down at you, his cock was in his hand. “When have I given you the impression I could never handle you?” giving a smirk to the Beast Commander in front of you. “Well… the both of you.” your cocky response raised King’s brow. You could feel Katakuri free hands being placed on your hip. He seemed to push down hard making you yelp. “Such big talk…. We will have to see.” Katakuri spoke before licking your earlobe.

Changing the position of the Katakuri sitting on his shins, you were on all fours in front of him. The sweet commander stroked himself waiting for your lips to be wrapped around his cock. King adjusting your ass to his liking. King wasn’t the type to ease his way inside of you unlike Katakuri who took it slow in the beginning. King was going to make you eat those words you proudly said just a few mins ago. King saw your head lowering more and more and your plump lips wrapped around Katakuri's cock. King without a warning pushed himself in your tight hole. Your hand pushing your up as your lips were removed from Katakuri's cock. “Fu~~~ ck~~~~~ King ahhh! ~~ do you have to be so rough?”

With one hard thrust made you whimper once again. “Too much for you to handle ______?” King grunted. “For being so small you do have a big mouth. You let him mark you, it's only fair that a Lunarian like myself does the same.” Katakuri rolled his eyes hearing how King made himself feel important by bringing up him being a Lunarian. King leaning over licking your mark free other shoulder before piercing his teeth in your flesh. Feeling his sharp canines sinking deeper, you cried out King's name. King became more turned on as he heard you crying out for his name before removing his teeth from your flesh. “You can proceed by sucking the sweet's commanders off once again.” Trying to catch your breath as you see the stiff erection of the sweets commander. Your fingers grasped around the hardened erection giving him a few strokes as began to suck on testicles before dragging your tongue slowly dragging up his shaft. You could feel his cock twitch against your tongue. Katakuri watched you suck on his cock making brief eye contact. The moans being muffled as you were sucking off Katakuri. You could feel the instant spank on your King as his hand made contact with your ass. His hand grasped your ass tightly as he could see the indentation that was most likely going to leave bruises.

#charlotte katakuri #op katakuri #the witch of one piece #one piece x reader #one piece scenario #one piece x reader insert #one piece #katakuri x reader #king one piece #op king #one piece king #king x reader #king of the wildfire #let's play n/sfw event

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xbunny-k · 2 years

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The Actor & I: PART THREE – New iMessage: “Hiiiya it’s Austin”

This is part three of a very long, SLOW BURN series on Austin Butler and a Production Assistant on set of Elvis (2022).

Part One is here! Part Two is here!

Anything italicized is main character’s thoughts!

Warnings: Fluff, eventual Spoilers for Elvis (2022), mild language (If i missed anything, please comment so i can add!)

Tags: @manddor @pumkiinpasties @its-funny-til-its-not

(Let me know if you’d like to be added!)

Please, if you like this, share it, comment, like it and enjoy! xx

As everyone parts ways after the meeting, Alison tells you she’ll see you back at your normal office not on the studio lot. As soon as you get in the car, you release a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. You start the car and just stare ahead at the windshield, zoning out. You just exchanged numbers….with Austin Butler…. Your phone’s text tone snaps you out of your thoughts and you rummage through your bag trying to find your phone. You see a number instead of a contact name with an iMessage and immediately your heart starts racing as you unlock your phone to read the message.

“Hiiya it’s Austin. Look forward to working together!”

You stare at the phone in disbelief. You just got a text from…Austin Butler…Ana, get it together you just thought “he’s not my type” this morning. Keep it professional, gheeze. Your inner thoughts are right, keep it professional. You think of what to respond with before typing so there’s no chance he sees you typing…

Hmmm… “Me too can’t wait!” No…. too eager and friendly. But I do want to be friendly… Ahhh…. Ok Ana, get it together. “Hii. So excited to embark on this together. Let me know if there’s anything I can assist with…Mr. Presley :P” Okay, that sounds good. Professional, but I’m a friend! Or is it flirty? ANA, JUST SEND THE TEXT. GOOD LORD.

As I unlock my phone again to send my perfectly crafted text, I see Austin is typing… REMAIN CALM ANA. Before you can continue freaking out, your phone starts ringing as your boss is calling. “Hey Anastasia, I’m stopping to get coffee. Do you want anything?” Alison asks you while you are still in the parking spot from the meeting. “Ali, no thanks! But would you rather me stop and pick you up something? I feel like I should be getting you coffee, not the other way around,” you joke back.

After some discussion about the rest of the day, the call ends and you are ready to send a text back to Austin when you see he sent a second text.

“Would love to get together just to go over schedules and some screenings I have planned with Baz of old reels of Elvis concerts.”

ANA, REMAIN CALM. Phhhafjafddjff;df… your mind is a mess. Why is this getting you so worked up? He’s just an actor… A taken actor at that. That shouldn’t even matter, this is work, Ana!! Now, replan your text back. “Hii. So excited to embark on this together. Let me know if there’s anything I can assist with…” No, that doesn’t work now. “Hii. So excited to embark on this together. Would love to meet up to discuss availability. I’m usually free after 6:30ish on weekdays, whenever on weekends. Just let me know!” That seems desperate… hmmm… .

“Hii. So excited to embark on this together. Would love to meet up to discuss availability. I’m usually free after 6:30ish on weekdays or could plan to meet up on a weekend, whatever works for your schedule…Mr. Presley :P”

You hit send on your second perfectly crafted message. Phew, now that I can breathe, maybe I should go to the office now…

#austin butler #austin butler x reader #austin butler fanfiction #austin butler fic #austin butler elvis #elvis #elvis 2022 #elvis movie #fanfic #fan fic #fan fiction

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lunacvte · 2 years

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For a dumb silly request

The gang (the brothers,royals, the angels and solomon) go out on a camping trip, having fun but at the end if the night it's really cold and some people get a lil tipsy. When it's time for sleep it's too cold and Mc got a shitty sleeping bag that doesn't hold warmth well. So in a bit of a drunken state goes to someone else's tent (minus Luke let the little angel sleep) and they demand for cuddles cause it's too cold. every other tent around just hears:

Mc:"[insert name] cuddle me, Now!", "get closer to me", "I'll be the small spoon, you be large spoon. Cuddle me now"

I hope your doing well and staying hydrated :)

ahhh from the minute i began reading this, it gave me huge asmo vibes!! So I hope that works for this request :) Thank you for this! 🫶🏻

I’m doing super well, I hope you are taking good care of yourself too! ^^ hope you enjoy the ff~!

All mine tonight!

Characters - gn!reader (mc), soft asmo :3 and of course pretty much all other main/side characters!

Contents - light drinking, soft!asmo, needy!reader? Very cutesy and cuddly bond between them :3 very much asmo x reader fluff! Veryyyy slightly suggestive, but mainly just comments and compliments!

Fandom - Obey Me!

It feels like all month, Lord Diavolo has been planning to do something fun that involved all exchange students, angels, demons.. something that would really help everyone get together and have a good time, just like he’d imagine in his visions of all realms bonding.

And of course, word got around the house of lamentation quickly as soon as Lucifer hinted at a trip. All brothers jump out from their occupied spaces to gather around you.

“Another family trip?? Is our precious mc going too??”

“Mc! You’ve gotta come with us, if you’re gonna be stayin’ down here in the devildom, you gotta get the full experience!”

“Yeah! And you’ll totally want to since i’m gonna do the honor of bringing one of my extra games for you to play! With me, of course. I’ll go easy on you, promise!”

“I’ll share my food. Maybe—“

“And i’ll hum you to sleep so you get a great night’s rest, just like you deserve”

All the brothers spoke at once to you, bribing you, as if you’d choose a favorite, they always do this. You’re used to it after several months of being here with these seven demons. This was your new normal.

“All right, brothers. Quiet, or you’ll scare Mc off.” Lucifer said, standing up from the couch and looking directly at the fireplace in front of him.

“Now, Diavolo and I have agreed on a more.. active based trip. Good for bonding, but based outside so it will be a good chance to get the nature experience..” the oldest demon explained. A few of the other brothers, Asmo, Mammon, and Belphie to be specific, opened their mouths to speak, but were cut off by Lucifer before a word was spoken.

“And there will be no complaining. You’re all to pack up tomorrow morning, we plan to leave early for the activities. Now, it’s late and almost past curfew, I expect all of you to be in the dormitories soon.”

The brothers huffed as mumbled complaints escaped their lips, walking away to their rooms, though, they were excited about what activities or events might avail once they’re on this trip with their favorite human!

As the next morning came around, you were woken up from the noises of arguing, Mammon and Leviathans usual fight over who would get to wake you up, which was now unnecessary thanks to their antics.

You yawned, getting out of your bed and walking towards your dresser, pulling out whatever outfits you could find (most of which were given to you from either Asmodeus or Levi, since they just love to dress you up~), and you finally began packing up, although right now, all you can focus on is the grumbling of your stomach, you were so hungry right now, you’d swear you felt like Beel.

“Good morning, everyone” you smiled to all the brothers who gathered around the table, ready for breakfast, two plates on each side of the table had stacks of pancakes on them, one that you’d find at a restaurant in the human world, the other that had a little ‘devildom’ touch to it, to both the demons, and-.. well, your likings. You were nearly drooling at the sight of the sweet breakfast in front of you, fluffy pancakes, strawberries and whipped cream with syrup..

“Pft- mc, you look just like beel over there~ how adorable~! Are you hungry? Would you like me to feed you~? You would, wouldn’t you??” Asmo scooted his chair closer to yours so he was next to you, taking your fork and knife and cutting into the food to feed you a bite. You giggled, opening your mouth.

Finishing the bite, you smiled brightly at Asmo. “You don’t have to do that! You’re too sweet.. what’s up with the extra special treatment though?” You asked, feeling happily overwhelmed with the way everyone was so happy with your presence.

“What do you mean?? I’m always happy to give my sweetheart all the attention they deserve~” The demon patted the top of your head. You loved all of the brothers deeply, ever since you woke up in the devildom, you’ve learned that demons aren’t completely evil or bad, like you’ve heard in the human world. Something about Asmodeus just captivates you though.. and not in the same way that everyone else is attracted to him, for his beauty. You loved him because the way he treated you so gently and lovingly. He’s the avatar of lust, but you feel so much more than lust when you’re with him, you feel appreciated, cared for, and important when he gives you attention and love.

You snapped out of your thoughts, coming back to the world around you as Lucifer spoke clearly to everyone who was now gathering and sitting at the table. “We must leave right after breakfast, so no mischief. From any of you. I see you’re all packed, good. I’ll be meeting with Diavolo and Barbatos to get ready, I expect to meet you all outside in 15 minutes.”

You all agreed, excited regardless of his usual bossiness. Once finishing breakfast, you and Asmo walked side by side, dragging your luggage and making Beel carry the heavy ones (even though you told him you could carry yours, both asmo and beel insisted). after a while of getting all stuff put away and ready, the rest of the trip to wherever everyone was going. You looked around and took a second to take in the moment. Solomon, the angels, royals, and entire family were all together, currently talking about whatever topic they could think of, it was a pretty long trip, so there was definitely no lack of conversation.

There was little to no fighting too, at least anymore. The brothers kept arguing over who got to sit next to you, so lucifer made you sit next to lord Diavolo, that way none of them got to sit next to you, which made you a little sad, but it was fair and that made you smile, it was so nice to see everyone getting along.

You must have been tired since you fell asleep on Diavolo’s shoulder, in which he didn’t mind at all. He’d occasionally look down at you when you the vehicle drove over a bump and you would twitch, almost waking up. But he’d giggle, softly patting the top of your head and shushing you back to sleep. As a human, you tired out faster than demons, and if you needed sleep, who was he to let you wake up?

Either way, it felt like only a little while until the car come to a stop, and all the brothers began grabbing bags to get out. Out of excitement, you grabbed your bags, only to fall almost instantly from how heavy it all of it was at once. Your knees were met with the rough floor of the car, and your bags tipping over. You frowned, until you suddenly heared Asmo’s voice.

“You poor thing! Are you alright? Your knee is scuffed up! Your beautiful, soft skin..” he whined, setting his bags down on the seat and helping you up, mostly being worried about your knee than you in general. Except, this was star treatment from someone like Asmodeus, normally he wouldn’t pay attention to someone having a little fall. If it wasn’t him who roughed up his perfect glass skin, he had not a worry in the world, but you were really something special to him.

You thanked him, and the two of you walked with everyone else to the camping site. The rest of the day was full of activities, lots of really good food, it was surprisingly really enjoyable, just like any normal camping trip you would have in the human world.

And so, as the day turned to night, everyone settled down and gathered around the campfire (to sing a happy song- sorry i had to put the spongebob reference 😭) all of you had gotten a glass of demonus, except for Luke, who had sweet cider as a substitute, in which he enjoyed very much too.

With you and solomon being human, demonus didn’t quite have the same effect on the both of you as it did with demons, but drinking enough would get you going.

And because of the fact that it took so long for the demonus to take effect, you got a little carried away. Glass after glass, it had to he 4-5 glasses until you started to feel even a little tipsy. Your cheeks began turning a shiny pink tone and you smiled at everything more often. Diavolo and the brothers, specifically Asmo, Satan, Lucifer, and Mammon, all found joy in this, as they began getting a bit tipsy themselves too.

You found them surprisingly much more enjoyable when slightly drunk, as they joked around more, teased, and looked cuter overall. But as usual, having too much fun made the time pass very quickly and it was getting really late.

Belphie was already passed out in his chair, Luke was yawning and asking for Simeon to take him to bed already, Beel was impatiently waiting to get inside his tent so he could stuff his face with the luggage of snacks he secretly packed, and you could hardly keep your eyes open any longer.

As the others began departing and climbing into their own tents, you did the same. Your tent wasn’t anything big, but you didn’t mind that. All you needed was your sleeping bag to keep you warm.

But that seemed to be too much to ask for, since 15 minutes of tossing and turning turned into 30 minutes of not being able to sleep because you were shivering, the sleeping bag you brought with you was uncomfortable, cold (which the nighttime weather didn’t help with)

Still in a somewhat drunken state, you groaned and tossed the sleeping bag off of you, and crawled out of your tent and into the nearest one you felt like going to, recognizing it to be Asmo’s tent from the way it smelled like fresh flowers and felt so warm and comfortable inside.

You unzipped the cloth and climbed in, your eyes hooded and heavy with drowsiness.

“Asm-asmodeeeus, i’m so coolldd.. you’ll cuddle me right now.. now, I demand!” You slurred, nuzzling right up next to him, and wrapping your arms and legs around him completely. You hummed and giggled from the amount of coziness he brought you.

“Mmhh.. asmo smells sooo good~ and soo soft..~ hey, wake up! Why aren’t y-you cuddling me backk, hm? You said.. uh.. w-what did you say.. um that you would always keep me warm when i’m loneelyy.. and i’m lonelyy now” you whined, curling his hair with your finger and lifting his sleeping mask from his eyes, causing him to wake up.

“wha.. mc? Now just what do you think you’re doing.. interrupting my very important sleep.. you just couldn’t get enough of me tonight, could you~ heheh~ ♡”

“Havee you ever been the big.. big spoon- is that what’s called..? Haha- it’s so funny being called the big spooon and then- then the little spoon~” you laughed, losing your train of thought, and forgetting where the conversation was going.

It was obvious you were more tispy than asmo, he was already pretty good at holding his alcohol, he’s definitely had experience with partying and going out drinking and such, so he has a high tolerance. But that didn’t stop him from taking in the overly needy and affection-craving human’s attention!

“You want me to be the big spoon, hm~? Well that would make you the adorable, little spoon, wouldn’t it~? Come here now, come close and snuggle up~ we’ll be like.. bunnies and keep each other warm, yeah?” You could feel his arm snaking up your waist as you both cuddled up close but you were to caught up in the warmth of his extremely fuzzy blankets and plush pillows.

He was driving you crazy with just his presence, you cared deeply about all of the other brothers and everyone else, but you and Asmodeus held a special bond.

“Is that cozy enough for you? Need me to run my fingers through your hair and whisper sweet nothings to you~? Or maybe you’re looking for something a little more sensual.. which one shall I please you with, hm~?” He said without a care that the royals, angels, his brothers, and everyone else could hear you both from their tents.

All of his attention was on you, and he wouldn’t rather have it any other way. Whatever you wanted, cuddles, kisses, soft touches here and there, back rubs; you name it, he’ll do it. And all for you, his special human <3

@yaboihack sorry this took so long to post, i had writers block for the longest time😻 but we completed it, and it was so fun to write!! I think it turned out pretty cute :) hopefully it wasn’t too out of character or anything!

I do hope you and everyone enjoyed~

Until next time~! :)

#obey me #asmodeusobeyme #obey me fluff #leviathanobeyme #beelzebub obey me #lucifer obey me #obey me mammon #obey me! shall we date?#satan obey me #asmodeus x mc #asmodeus fluff #asmodeus x reader

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simplysimpingsimp · 3 years

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Hiya! since requests are open, can I please get a kamaboko squad x s/o who used to perform by singing and dancing before becoming a slayer?

And s/o likes to sing sometimes while they all travel together on their missions, just to keep the spirits up. so she's like their equivalent of a radio lmao

s/o's not necessarily famous, they just like, performed at their local theatre or smth - to cheer people up and sometimes earn money. I've been listening to the traditional version of the song Senbonzakura too much(Kyounosuke's voice is so powerful! and maybe s/o's voice is that powerful too), and I just think traditional Japanese dancing is dope

thank you and have a good one ^^

Hi hi anon!! I’m super sorry for taking a while to get to you TT I promise I’m not ignoring any of you when i take long ToT Ahhh I love this prompt! It reminds me of this really cute clip of Dolly Parton with Patti LaBelle and they’re making music with their nails and singing together TT it’s completely unrelated but made me think of that haha (,: as always I’m super sorry for any mistakes! Please feel free to let me know if there’s anything you’d like me to change or fix <3

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🌼 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚁𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚂/𝙾 𝙷𝙲𝚜

🌼 𝚔𝚗𝚢 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

🌼 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜: 𝚜𝚑𝚎/𝚑𝚎𝚛

🌼 𝚃𝚆/𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎!

🌼 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙸𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎'𝚜: 𝙵/𝙰 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕

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𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊𝒓𝒐

he absolutely adored her voice TT genuinely believes that she should have a career as a performer and not a demon slayer

Tanjiro would definitely try to sing with her but would mostly end up humming because he felt bad for his own tone deafness when he tried to harmonize with her

Though he did feel his heart flutter whenever he’d hear her words of encouragement to join her

There was always a greater sense of peace because of her singing when they would travel long distances

Her singing always made things better to him, just hearing the power in her voice was enough to motivate him

Mans constantly had water ready for her whenever she’d pause her singing TT

He always loved to hear her take on classical type songs especially romantic ones — honestly he might even be moved to tears

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𝒁𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒖

this man was automatically her number one fan

He would definitely do fan chants TT even though he was openly embarrassing himself but he could care less — he would express his love in any way possible

Zenitsu’s requests would always be love songs and his interjections would be his fangirl screams of “N/N I DIDNT KNOW YOU LOVED ME THAT MUCH”

Would constantly cling to her when he could while she sang

Zenitsu definitely believed her voice had some demon warding power from the sheer strength

He enjoyed being able to hear the little tone and note changes in her voice because of his enhanced hearing

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𝑰𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒆

at first didn’t understand how a war cry could sound so gentle and soothing

Then it was explained to him that she was singing

“OHHHHHH, N/N SING ONE ABOUT HOW GREAT LORD INOSUKE IS!”

Though Zenitsu and Tanjiro would definitely cringe hearing her made up lyrics about a cool boar boss and a gang of a mouse,tanuki, f/a and rabbit, it always made all of them laugh

Inosuke would probably carry her around, lifting her onto his shoulders so her voice could be heard louder

Though he wouldn’t admit it out loud, he loved her lullabies most

He would always ask for her to sing him a song just before he fell asleep in her arms

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𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂

at first it got on his nerves because he didn’t know how to act TT but now it just makes his heart go all mushy

Feels that the trip is incomplete and awkward if she isn’t singing

He loves to hear the bright and cheery songs that she sings

Definitely would be shy to ask her to sing specific songs especially if they were love songs

Genya would love holding her hand when she would sing, he’s so precious TT

He would also quietly sing with her as she sang, though he would get so lost in the song that it would become a solo

The only thing that brought him back was her gentle giggle and apologizing for messing up his groove when he stopped singing TT

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ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ! ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ғᴇᴇʟ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs/ᴀsᴋs/ɪᴅᴇᴀs/ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs/ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs/ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ !! sᴇᴇ ʏᴀʟʟ sᴏᴏɴ <3

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luvrlane · 3 years

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problems in the middle of the night | lhs, s

pairing. dom!bf!heeseung x fem!reader

warning/includes. GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT, daddy kink, (slight) bulge kink, (slight) corruption kink, oral fixation, penetration, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), nasty piece of work. but there's a little bit of fluff in it if you squint lol. DO NOT engage in any way if you're a minor.

disclaimer. THIS IS ONLY A WORK OF FICTION.

heeseung wakes up with a breathy moan. his heart raced as did the tent in his pants. great, he's fucking hard.

he glanced over the nightstand beside his bed, clock showing it's 01:51 a.m, and if that isn't the worst thing, it's the fact that he had you in his erotic dreams and now he's hard. you, on the other hand, appeared to be sleeping peacefully beside him, blissfully ignorant to the problem he's currently having.

now what the fuck is he supposed to do? he couldn't go back to sleep nor abandon his hard on even if his life depended on it. he needs to do something about it and he'd admit, he was growing needy. a little help would suffice.

so he started out with his asking for help by kissing your shoulder blades. feeling up your sides, his lips moved to the length of your neck, leaving wet kisses all over his trace. the action made you stir in your sleep. you were a light sleeper, any small disruption is enough to wake you up.

heeseung's lips ghosted on the shell of your ears, pressing a gentle kiss before he called out to you ever so lovingly, "baby. baby," his voice was as gentle as his touch, coaxing you from your deep slumber. "baby, we've got a problem." he cooes, hands now reaching the valley of your breasts, giving one of them a light squeeze.

now you're awake. "heeseung, what is it?" drowsiness was laced in your tone. you fought hard to crack your eyes open. instead of giving you a verbal answer, he opted to pressing his dick onto your hips instead, guiding one of your hands to craddle the tent.

"i'm sorry, baby. i didn't want to wake you." the tip of his pointy nose was tickling your neck now, as he moved down from your ear back to your neck, pressing down light kisses on the expanse.

"but it couldn't be helped." though sleepiness was very much still clouding over you, you knew what he was asking you to tend to.

the amount of love you have for this man is insane.

if being needy wasn't enough, now impatience creeps up on him too. he couldn't wait to get his hands all over you. inside you. but he needed you to give him consent. "can i, baby?" heeseung asked, a little breathy.

a small smile made its way to your face. the limb that sat on his dick reached around until it transitioned to his hair instead. fluffy, fluffy hair, resembling a cloud. you gave it a light ruffle. heeseung naturally leaned more into your touch, loving the way your fingers feel on him. on normal days he's an absolute sucker for your pretty little fingers. he still do, even now, but there's a more preferred place he'd rather have your fingers on. so he asked again, "hm, baby? give me an answer, sweetheart. i need to have you. i want to fuck you nice and slow. right now, baby. i need you right now."

fuck. he was basically pleading. but he couldn't fucking careless. it's weird, you thought. even in this mood, heeseung was able to set butterflies in your stomach. you gave him a small nod, before you decided. "go ahead, daddy."

go ahead, daddy.

daddy.

he's fucked.

heeseung wasted no more second after you gave him an okay. you were already lying halfway on your stomach since before he woke you up, so he climbed over you, nudging your legs apart. your nightgown was riding on your ass now that he's had you spread out prettily for him. he pushed up a leg, and your heart started to drum.

lee heeseung will never not get your heart skipping a beat. even now, even when he's about to prep you, even when he's casting your nightgown to god knows somewhere in the bedroom. you never once uttered a complaint through it all. you let him get his way with you. not because he owns you. but because all the trust and devotion accumulated over the years you spent with him had proven its worthwhile.

so when heeseung spread your dry folds with his fingers, you whimpered. you have just woken up, after all. heeseung played with the nub, fingers never really entering inside you. "daddy.." you moaned out. the waves of pleasure is starting to arrive on the scene. heeseung had his face close to your cunt now, giving the plump lips a light peck, while a finger slowly eased in.

he intended to make you wet first, before anything. and his method so far is successful. a wet muscle licked stripes on your folds, it had you moaning a little louder this time. simultaneously, his one finger pumped in and out of you, while he's licking and sucking your bud.

and now, you're fucked.

your arousal started pooling around your pussy, due to his diligent fixation. heeseung eased a second finger, smearing the wetness around the lips of your cunt. "fuck, daddy. f-feels so good." fuck, fuck, fuck. it felt so, so, soo fucking good. honestly, fuck lee heeseung and his crazy oral fixation.

heeseung hummed a response. he sucked on your folds, with some of your juice sucked in too. his cock is even harder now. lord, you are the death of him.

then something pooled in your stomach. cum, you were going to cum. solely because of his fingers and tongue alone.

heeseung must've sensed this, the way your walls tightened around his three fingers now, as he had added another one just a little while ago. he raised his head, your juice daubed on his chin. "cum, sweetheart. cum on my fingers. then after this cum on my cock. over and over and over again." his words only heightened the feeling inside of you. your face contorted in pleasure, eyebrows knitted together as you bite down your pillow. your legs moved around hastily, you were unable to hold your cum no longer.

heeseung brought his face onto your pussy again. all it took was a lick over your folds, along with the nonstop draws of his thick, long fingers, and then you cummed. heeseung didn't stop his administration. instead, he slowed it down, helping you ride your orgasm. he smiled as he felt your walls are now much softer, more relaxed, ready to take him in.

heeseung withdrew his fingers out of you only to suck on them himself. tasting your cum, which he claimed as the sweetest ever. aside from your lips, that is. "good job, baby." he complimented you, and even with your face flushed out, he managed to get you blushing.

he rose up from his stance, blanket pooling on his legs, and he discarded his boxer, pulling out his god damn well endowed of a cock to give it a few slow stroke. you watched over your shoulder, pussy still spasming from the head he'd just given you. "gonna fuck you now, baby."

he didn't have to say that. if possible, your heart thrummed even harder than before.

with that, heeseung guided his hands onto your hips, pulling your ass back by a bit and raising them in the position he'd dreamt to take you tonight.

the clock is now 02:22 a.m.

he was showing no sign of stopping soon. in fact, lee heeseung had just gotten started.

your cheeks were smushed in the pillow now, given the position. "remember your safe words, baby?"

you gave him a confirming nod.

from there, heeseung pushed his fat cock into your hot, velvety walls. the two of you moaned in unison. the stretch was bearable, remember how he had prepped you with his three equally thick fingers. but it still stings. he was bigger than average, and longer too. god, you fucking love your boyfriend.

"look at it, baby. look how your pretty little hole is accomodating my cock. holy fuck. you're so hot." at this point, heeseung was a goner. "too big, yeah, baby?" though you couldn't see clearly, you could picture his stupid grin.

"too- too big.. but so good.." heeseung loved compliments. especially if it comes from you. especially if it's about him. especially if it's about how he's fucking you so damn sweet. honestly, fuck lee heeseung and his big, fat dick.

heeseung hasn't even entered himself all in. yet you feel so incredibly full already. you swear, you could feel him in your stomach.

he gave you few experimental thrusts at first, to make it easier for him to slide the remaining of his girth home. your moans took a higher pitch. "ah, ah, ah!" and lee heeseung fucking had the nerve to laugh.

your ass is hanging midair, and his dick is moving in and out of you. could this night get even better?

"breathe in and out, sugar. i'm going to bottoms up." you loved the way he's always, always giving you a heads up in whatever he's about to pull next. so you did as you were told, breathing in and out.

your toes curl when you feel heeseung pushing his hips tantalizingly slow into you, feeling every delicious stretch of his length, the veins protuding your walls. you couldn't close your mouth. you're all too fucked out now, and he hasn't even began fucking you properly.

"there we go. that wasn't so hard, was it? that's my girl."

that's my girl.

you're absolutely wrecked.

you were drooling. lee heeseung's dick had you drooling. whimpers were let out from you. you could feel every inch of him and he's filling you up so well.

then he rocked his hips. "daddy!" you yelped, out of both surprise and pleasure. "fuck, fuck! daddy!" the pool of blanket around his legs and yours began to follow his movement. he angled his hips a little higher as his arm rests on your the small back of your waist, pushing your ass down by a bit, and then he pistons inside you. you fucking screamed. "ahhh, daddy!"

"sweetheart. baby. sugar." heeseung groaned out. "your pussy. mine. mine." he punctuated his words with a set of hard thrusts. "only mine." he had you crying for real now. from the position the two of you took, the tip of his dick was abusing your sweet spot continuously. have you ever been fucked so good that you cried from pleasure?

"you. all of you. the whole of you." he declared. his dick is in your stomach now. you're sure of it. when he pulled out his cock, leaving the tip kissing your folds, he muttered, "you're only mine. all mine." and then he dived right back into you.

"yes! yes—ah! ah! y-yours!" you had to drag out the "o" and your hands are balling the sheets. "daddy!" he loved it. he loved hearing you scream. he loved fucking you good. he loved loving you. "and i'm only yours, sweetheart." he whispered, though midway through his sentence, he choked and grunted in pleasure. "until the end of time."

you couldn't contain your moans. not when your boyfriend's thick cock has made a home for itself in your pussy.

"so—good!" look at you. you failed to find it in you to form coherent sentence.

his pace had gotten quicker. he had picked them up, and your folds made a squelching sound from the collective arousal of you and your boyfriend. "uh, uh!" you attempted to wipe the tears from your face, but heeseung had interlocked his fingers with yours before you could even reach your eyes. his other hand was hoisting your hips up in an angle that presses down that exact bundle of nerves in you. your thighs began to shake.

"a mess. you're a me—ss." he stuttered in between his words. it only go so far to prove that this rutting is affecting him too. very intensely.

you let go of his fingers to reach around your back, placing your hand on his pelvis. "y—yellow.." you muttered out.

yellow. a change of position. he smiled and slowed his tempo down.

heeseung had set your bums down, with his dick very much still in you. then, he turned you around so carefully, until your eyes are meeting his. your hair has gotten all over your face, but he didn't mind. he took one leg over his shoulder, and bent down to press a quick kiss on your lips, your inner thighs burning at the action.

now, you're all in his view. your face. your perky, round mounds. chest rising up and down. the curve of your sides. your slick, wet core. still attached to his dick. if you glance down, you could see the wide stretch. luckily for heeseung, he didn't need to glance down, for it's all before him already.

heeseung left a peck on your leg, dangling over his shoulder. he took one of your arms, giving your knuckles a peck, too. and then his hips stirred. "..!" you weren't alarmed. "oh!"

your eyes almost screwed shut due to how deep he's hitting inside of you. the expression you had on was dumb, and there's only one person to blame: fucking lee heeseung. he abandoned his hold on your legs and fingers, his hands now clamming your sides, pressing you down on him.

"fuck, baby. look." following his order, your eyes trailed to where he's looking. your stomach. you could feel his dick moving. no, you could see his dick moving. that seem to drove him even further south. "fucking hell, sweetheart. your cunt is too tiny, the way it stretched at my width. and now i'm reaching your stomach. you're driving me crazy."

as if he wasn't driving you crazy too. you arched your back at his comments and his thrusts, chants of his name falling out of your lips. "da—ddy! ah, ah!" you dragged out the "a", your eyes rolling back. "slow—down!" heeseung's forehead creased, pounding into you like a mad man quelching his thirst, he was unavailable to comply to your request. your commands only made him set his pace quicker.

you're going to cum. heeseung is moving way too rapid, every drag of his cock are designated into assaulting your sweet spot. if you were drooling on your pillow before, now you're drooling in your face.

"eugh! da—ddy," your throat was hoarse from screaming. he could feel the way your walls closed on him. it made him choke, struggling to keep up with his own pace.

"yes, baby? what is it that you need?" the leg on his shoulder is shaking, and you're bucking your hips wildly.

"c—cum.. i need to cum.."

"then cum, baby. all over my cock." was all it took for you to spasm all around his length, coating them with your fluids. heeseung leaned down to leave kisses on your neck while you were chasing your high, muttering praises that were lost in the hazy feeling you were having from pleasure. "that's my girl. good job, baby."

heeseung's hips faltered into a series of slow thrusts. he lied about fucking you nice and slow. none of this was nice nor slow. it was intoxacting, all consuming.

you were in and out of consciousness when heeseung tapped your waist. "stay with me, sweetheart. we're not done yet."

the clock is now 03:49 a.m. on most days, heeseung is a man of words. he keeps his promises and says things from the bottom of his heart. but once in awhile, in cases like tonight, he felt like having a cheat day.

#enhypen hard hours #heeseung smut #heeseung hard hours #lee heeseung smut #enhypen smut

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