#ahhhh (banging at the walls)

[angstywildcats]

they're calling 7 year old maprojects classic....................... ( slowly withering into dust) (/LH)

[fandomwe1rd0]

"I do love you, by the way"

"As much as I'm capable of loving someone else"

"Which is never enough."

"I'm sorry."

[wishing-on-a-staranise]

i think getting some sun and having a pet would fix me

[crashdown]

trans men don’t want to be chris hemsworth trans men want to be martin blackwood

[vicspriv]

so im officially going to kms.

[paperclip-skz]

Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Changbin x afab reader smut? They would be going at it in the dorm while other members are there (you choose) and when Changbin has his hands on readers hips(doing doggy style), he accidentally dislocates it (which is inspired by my own SI joint dysfunction)cuz ya know Binnie has to be very strong with those arms of his 😂. The reader would suddenly scream cuz it hurts real bad and Changbin doesn’t know what happened he’ll start to panic and the readers’ cries attract whoever was in the dorm (preferably Minho or Chan) and they’d come in and have to help binnie but her hip back in place and it ends being very fluffy and Changbin treating reader like a princess

A/n: This is my very first ask/request so I really hope you like it! I’m sorry this took me so long to write, honestly I had to get into the right head space 😅. Anyway everything y’all do is greatly appreciated; likes, comments, reblogs, etc!

P.s: there is so much more to come 🤫🤫

**************

It all happened so fast. One minute, Changbin was going at it like a rabbit on steroids. You were pressed up against the wall, your bare chest flat against the cold divider. 

Changbin came to you desperately wanting to fuck you from behind, and then you came up with the clever idea of letting him take you against the wall. He was practically buzzing from the thought alone. Not much time passed until you were both going at it against the wall; his grip on your hips was bruising, and the sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. 

“Ah, Binnie!” you tried desperately to keep your voice down, but the feeling of his snapping hips was all too good. 

“Shh, bunny. You don’t want Chan to hear.” you press your cheek up against the wall, feeling the knot in your lower belly begin to twist and turn….until…pain. 

“AHHHH!” Your scream surprises Changbin out of his lust haze. He knows your pleasure scream, and this was not one of them. He immediately pulls out, catching your falling body.

“Baby!” He picks you up by your legs, carrying you bridal style to the bed, laying you down gently. After a moment of watching you hold your hip, he realizes why you're squirming in pain.  

Shocks of surprise, worry, and fear run through his veins…” CHAN!” he screams with all his might. 

Not a moment later, his leader comes sprinting into the room. “OH MY GOD, Bin! Put some clothes on!” 

“CHAN! HELP!” it only takes a few seconds to see your bloodshot eyes, cheeks stained with tears, and where your hands are desperately holding your dislocated hip. 

“Holy shi-”

“BANG CHAN!” Chan and Changbin look at each other for half a second before their hands are soothing your hip. 

“Okay, we’re just gonna have to pop it back in.” Your eyes widen at Chan’s words. What the fuck! 

“What the fu-”

“Ready,” Chan instructs, guiding Changbin’s hands onto your hip. Changbin eyes scream with skeptical precision, but he nods his head confidently. Both their hands are on your hip, gently pressing down, readying you for the pain to come. 

“It's gonna be okay, bunny.” Changbin's words comfort your heart but offer little relief for the sharp pain in your hip.

“Okay, ready? I promise it’ll only be a second.” Chan's words are muffled as your face is buried in the soft folds of the bed sheets, preventing you from seeing him. Your teeth bare into the covers while your eyes shut tight, preparing for the pain. As you gripped the blanket tightly, you let out a confirming hum that buzzed in the air. 

“One….two…three!” 

‘Pop’ 

It was five seconds of teeth-shattering pain. You could barely feel Changbin and Chan’s hands soothing the buzzing muscle. You don’t even know if you screamed. All you could feel was the small pop of bone putting back into place, and then everything went black. 

****

Later that evening, you woke up in Changbin’s arms. He was still rubbing over your hip ever so gently. He was halfway to sleep when he felt you stir in his arms. 

“Hey, bunny. How are you feeling?” He's so caring and so kind, but his voice was full of panic. He was terrified that he’d hurt you, that you’d be scared of him. 

“I’m okay, bin. At least I am now.” you cuddle up close to his chest, carefully not to cause anymore pain to your hip. 

“Jesus bunny, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you” Changbin says while smoothing out your hair. 

“I know Bin, it’s okay really. Besides now you can brag to your bandmates about this” you joke trying to lighten the mood. And then it hits you….Chan saw you naked! “Oh my God! Chan” you scream panic in your eyes. 

“It's okay. All eight of us have seen way worse from him, and he’s respectful. He won't do or say anything."He reassures you, but you still feel that foreign guilty feeling in the pit of your stomach. 

“Hello?” A slight tap at the door lifts your head slightly. You tighten the covers closer to your chest, now realizing that Changbin got you in your favorite hoodie and a pair of his shorts, but no underwear or bra. 

“It’s okay Chan, she’s awake” Changbin calls. 

Chan pokes his head through the door, taking in both you and Changbin’s state. He sighs in relief and then his eyes connect with you. 

“Thank you Chan, for everything” your cheeks blush. 

“Anytime…well, not anytime; please don’t put me in that position again,” he chuckles nervously. 

“YAH, what was I supposed to do?” Binnie yells. 

“PUT SOME PANTS ON!” Chan yells back, closing the door behind him.

Chanbin just scoffs and goes back to giving you affection. 

“I really am sorry,” his eyes pleaded with you. 

You know no amount of words will put his mind to rest, so you settle with kissing his lips lightly and cuddling closer into his embrace. 

[starlightsuffered]

Needy Daddy

Info - mention of sucking nipples, oral (Fem receiving), pestering reader while she's on the phone, cocky Timmy, hanging up phone, being mad about being denied, dom Timmy, daddy kink, slapping ass, fingering asshole, telling reader to bite a pillow, calling reader slut and whore, not proof read, biting ass

I regretted teasing him this morning. He'd begged to suck my tits and l'd let him. He knew I had a call with a casting director today. He knew sucking on them would make him needy, but he'd woke up so stiff I couldn't help but allow it.

"Yes, I agree," I responded to the director. I was eyeing Timmy warily as he came in the room. He was smirking and I could sense that he had bad motives. He was very hard in his pants. He got on his knees. I tried to back away from him, but he grabbed my hips. He pulled down my leggings. He slapped my ass hard and smiled smugly. The slap had rung out in the room.

"Sorry, yes I'm still here," I said as I glared at Timothée and shook my head. He didn't listen, instead he removed my panties and began to wiggle his tongue in my cunt, all while massaging my ass.

"Uhhhh, mmffff," I couldn't help the sound that exited my mouth.

"Sorry about that, I just, mmmm," I couldn't help the way he made me feel.

"C-could I put you on a brief hold?" l asked.

"Timothée Hal Chalamet," | snapped once I had.

"I wanted a good breakfast," he said cheekily.

"Not while I'm on the phone," I snarled.

"How about I do what I want," he smiled. I stuck my tongue out at him and unmuted the call. He looked furious.

He slapped my ass again before standing up and plucking the phone from my hand.

"She'll be back later," he said into the receiver and hung up.

"What the fuck-"

"You know you're not supposed to disobey me," he growled and led me to the bed. He grabbed the pink fuzzy handcuffs he loved to use on me. He pushed me forward onto the bed so my ass was in the air. He pulled my arms back and handcuffed them.

"I want a good," he said with one slap to my ass and I moaned.

"Obedient," another hit.

"Pillow biter," he landed the final blow and then shoved himself in my pussy from behind. He was moaning and throughly enjoying me.

"Timothée! Daddy please," | whined.

"Bite the pillow if you're feeling needy," he growled. I did what he said, moaning into the pillow.

"HHHAAAA AHHHH!" I squealed into the fabric. He was laughing at me.

"This is what you get for disobeying daddy," he said darkly. I heard him spit and the liquid landed on my ass. His fingers dove inside my hole. I felt so deliciously full of him. My eyes rolled back into my skull. He was ramming into me so hard the bed was banging against the wall.

He stopped his movements for a second. I was going to ask what was going on when I felt a pain in my left ass cheek. He'd bitten me! He liked my ass that much fuck!

"Mmmm!" I wailed.

"You're supposed to be a slut for daddy, not turn him down," he said and he was fucking me harshly again. His cock was so big.

"I'm gonna fill your cunt with my seed, you're gonna be a good whore and take it all," he snapped. He rutted into me so hard I couldn't breathe for a moment from how deep my face was shoved in the pillow.

"OH FUCK YEAH!' He screamed and my push was being filled with creamy semen. He fingered my clit and I fell into orgasm. I clutched his cock. I was panting and whimpering.

"Sorry Mon amour, I just had to take you," he said, turning me over. Cum was spilling from my pussy.

"It's okay," I said dreamily.

[planetflorxa]

Trash Magic

CW: Hyper-femm reader, Mommy kink, Lesbian sex, Choking, ass slapping. Spitting, Squirting, name calling just once though, scissoring, overstimulation, oral reader receiving.

a/n: ALL RACES ARE WELCOME! The picture is just for the shoes. just realized most of my fanfics and wips have have mommy kinks….That says a lot about me. I also have a dina fanfic that’s almost done it’ll probably come out s week after this on so stay tuned.

☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★

Your friends hated it. They hated the way you always had to sit on her lap when you guys would hang out together. They hate how you two would excuse yourselves to your bedroom and all they could hear was a loud banging against the wall. They wish they would get away from it but they lived with you. They’re just happy Abby doesn’t live there because they’d never get sleep with the way you two are always touching, But they were lucky because abby was on a trip and wasn’t set to get back until a week from today. So it’ll just be you and your friends. Well that’s what they thought anyways.

☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★

“Draw 8” your friend casey told you. You guys were all sat around the coffee table seated on the floor playing games and drinking. “NO” you said laughing which caused your friends to laugh with you. “That’s cheating why does uno have a custom card.” You said bouncing up. “I’m gonna go get something to eat shuffle the cards and let’s play stacks” “NOO youre such a baby” Your other friend jess said “Oh well” You said scurrying to the kitchen. “Nobody told casey to cheat that was so unfair” you said as you went on your mission to go get snacks

You were in your own world looking through cabinets to something to eat so much so you didn’t hear your friends talking to someone at the door and on top of that you didn’t hear them ring the bell. “Who’s at the door guys” you said walking to the door seeing your girlfriend come into view before they could even tell you. “ABBY WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” you said running up and hugging her almost missing how your friends rolled their eyes in disgust almost. “Hi princess, I’ve missed you” She said grabbing under your ass so she can lift you up “You’re not supposed to get back for like 2 more days” You said kissing her cheek “I’m got bored and i missed you so much” “Really?” you giggled as she walked you to your couch to sit down with you on her lap facing her. You almost got lost talking to her before you remembered your friends.

“Oh sorry guys” you said getting off abbys lap much to her dismay but she still kept a hand on your thigh. “Abby how about you play cards with us” you said awkwardly looking between your friends and her. “Please do much better than going in the room” casey said “For real you guys are so loud” jess chimed in which caused abby to blush a little turning away from you guys. “Okay enough let’s just play” you and abby both took your seats around the table just like the other two.

You guys played for around 10 minutes before you realized they were straight up targeting abby. “First me now Abby what the fuck” you said throwing you cards on the table. “What are you talking about now y/n” jess said throwing his cards on the table as well. “You guys just made her draw 15” you huffed getting up “this is why customs cards are BULLSHIT well me and abby are gonna go watch a movie” you said reaching for her hand so she could stand up with you

“NO GOD PLEASE NO” casey screamed dramatically. You just ignored her “casey please stop it nothings gonna happen just a movie okay” you said grabbing abby’s hand and walking towards your room

You lied

“Ahhhh mommy fuckkkk~” you screamed on your knees back arched the side of your face pushed against the pillow so you can breathe while she used your hands for leverage to pound into you hard. “Take it princess f-fuck i know you can” she let go of your hands instead grabbing the fat of your hips pace not faltering “Do you like the way i fuck you? You like how deep mommy’s going or you want more” you couldn’t breathe she WAS fucking so deep aimed straight at your sweet spot and she knew that. You were gushing and creaming all around her and she was so hypnotized by it. She couldn’t stop herself from going faster

Before she could think she was spitting in your asshole she then start rubbing it in with her thumb before pushing it in. “a-abby it hu-” she didn’t let you finish before smacking your ass once, twice and then three each time you squealed louder and louder. She took her thumb out your ass grabbed you by your hair to bring you closer to her then switched from your hair than throat choking you as you bended backwards. “What did you call me” she said in a stern voice “I-i’m-fuck i’m sorry” you whimpered out “Okay so what’s my name” she said not letting her hand loosen on your throat or not stop the assaulting pace she had on your pussy.

“Mommy” “that’s right fuckkk~ look at how much of a good girl you are for me” she said letting you go placing her hands back on your hips. “I want you to cum all over me okay princess” “mhm” you said barely even able to keep yourself up “words baby” Abby said whist pushing herself deeper “Aahh- yes yes okay” abby’s hasn’t fucked you in what feels like forever with each drag of her dick it felt like heaven on earth. It felt like eating your favorite meal for the first time. She fucks you so good and so deep making you cream over and over again like the only think on her mind was making you cum and it was. “Mommy i’m gonna come” you said as steady as possible.

You’re voice was probably the most steady think on you right now. Your brain was just filled with you cumming, your legs and arms were shaking from the stimulation definitely not steady and plus you were sweating all over. But she listened you and heard you. She snakes her hand over to play with your clit to make you cum faster and to make it more powerful. “Fuckkkkk mommy” You moaned coming undone squirting all over her pelvis and lower torso “Shhh it’s okay princess” she said fucking you through it trying to make it last as long as possible. It sounded so disgusting the splashing of your cunt. The sound of your moans and abby’s heavy breathing everything about this moment was so erotic she couldn’t help but to keep this going.

She stepped away from you once she worked you down. She had you flip over so you were on your back and you were looking forward to the Aftercare she always seems to bring but on boy were you wrong. Abby slipped the strap off taking her underwear and shorts off rubbing the slick that accumulated from her fucking you across her throbbing cunt. She then went up to you on the bed slotting your legs in between each others placing her pussy on yours. “FUCK ABBY NO NO IM SENSITIVE PLEASE” “shut up bitch” tears starting brimming in your eyes the pleasure was so painful but you didn’t want it to go away your toes were curling as she rubbed her pussy across yours your slick making it so easy for her or slide across you.

You were cumming quicker than you wanted to but abby wasn’t gonna stop until she came so you tried your best to hold yours in. ”fuck y/n your pussy’s so warm” She moaned. You couldn’t even respond to her you just laid there and took it back arching your arms reaching out for her. You couldn’t stop the screams from comming out you wanted to cum so bad you just need her to say those words and your prayers were answered. “Fuck y/n i’m cumming” she moaned so loud and you quickly followed her. Abby’s body was twitching on top of yours she was shaking from not being able to use your body in forever if felt like it was too much almost. “Fuck princess you’re such a good girl” She said looking down at your trembling figure that was covered in sweat that gave your skin a glow. Your eyes were filled with tears as you looked up at her she wanted so much to give you a break but she couldn’t get enough.

Abby untangled your legs from each other she then placed both your legs on her shoulders. “Mommy i can’t” you said pushing her head away before she could even come into contact with your cunt. You knew deep down you couldn’t take anymore so why were you so achy down there. You wanted her to give it to you over and over and over again probably until you passed out. She licked a long stripe up from your clenching hole to your swollen clit before going in a suckling on it. “f-FUCKK ab-Mommy i’m gonna cum” you felt like a slut but the thoughts didn’t linger too long because you were cumming fast and hard but that’s doesn’t mean abby was gonna stop she wasn’t doing it for you she was just addicted to the way you tasted but she knew she had to stop though. She give you a few more licks and slurps cursing herself for not having the heart to keep going.

“How do you feel princess” she said rubbing your head and laying beside you “Tired” you mumbled “Let’s get you cleaned up then you can go to sleep okay”

“okay mommy”

[idkwhattoputhereidontknow]

Child!Yuu in Twisted Wonderland!

Here is a little link if you want to know a little more about this Yuu. https://www.tumblr.com/Little Yuu ideas! \^o^/ This is just how I think it would go when my Child!Yuu enters Twisted Wonderland!

"Yuu?"

"YUU?!"

A familiar voice snapped Yuu out of their thoughts. "Yeah?" Yuu says, lifting their head to make eye contact with the owner of the voice, Yuu's close friend, Ava, "Ya gonna eat that?" Ava is pointing at the roll on Yuu's lunch tray, "Cause if you're not, I want it."

"Oh....I'm not. Here you go." Yuu says passing the roll to Ava, only for her to turn back to they're other friends at the lunch table, ignoring Yuu once again...This was the routine that happened every day since Yuu and her friends started middle school. They wouldn't talk to Yuu unless they wanted something then once they got it, they would completely ignore Yuu like they were a ghost. No matter how many times Yuu would try to speak they would just get ignored over and over again...I can't really blame them it's not like we're in the same classes anyway, so it's probably just a bit awkward trying to talk to me. Is what Yuu would tell themselves after the cycle repeated itself.

Maybe I need a breather...? Yeah, I should go wash my face or something like that. And with that thought, Yuu excused themselves from the lunch table to use the restroom. "I'll be right back guys." As Yuu got up from the table not a single one of their so-called friends responded, they didn't even give Yuu a glance or a nod, just silence. Almost like Yuu didn't even exist in their world.

Yuu took one of the bathroom passes off an empty table and retreated to the restroom. Much to Yuu's relief, no one was in there. It was just them, all alone. They stood in front of a mirror and a sink, looking at their reflection before they splash their face with some icy cold water. Even with the freezing water against their face it still felt uncomfortably hot...Geez, Yuu. Ava just asked for some bread that you knew you weren't going to eat, so why are you so upset? Yuu couldn't quite understand why they were feeling so...yucky. The nasty warm face that they only got when they were having anxiety, not to mention the empty pit they felt in their stomach. Maybe it was from the fact that they haven't really eaten anything today or maybe it was also from this uncalled-for unease.

Well, whatever it was, Yuu knows they can't stay in the bathroom for too long or the teachers will come to check on them, and they can't have that, now can they? I guess it's time to head back. Once Yuu dries their face off with the top of their shirt, they turn to head out of the restroom.... Why is my vision so blurry? Everything Yuu sees starts to contort and blur into each other. Yuu also starts to sway from side to side slightly in a zombie like mannerism.... Ouch my head! What's happening..? Before Yuu had the chance to balance themselves everything went black........

.

.

.

.

Once Yuu opened their eyes all they could see is black...? Huh?! Did I go blind!? No, no, don't be overdramatic, Yuu. I'm sure you'll be fine. Once Yuu attempts to calm down at this weird situation, they slowly move their hands in front of them to get a feel of their surroundings. Their hands press against a wood like wall that feels cold to the touch causing Yuu to wince back. Seriously, where am I? Before Yuu could think another thought-

BANG

BANG

The sudden banging quickly made Yuu back up into the corner of this cramped place. What the hell was that?! As Yuu thought, there was another voice that was coming from outside the box Yuu is trapped in. "I better hurry up and find that uniform before someone spots me... Urgggh... This lid weighs a ton! Try this on for a size! Mya-ha!" As soon as the voice finished speaking, blue flames engulfed the area around Yuu!

"AHHHH!!!" Yuu quickly shut their eyes tight and covered their face with their arms, "What?! You ain't supposed to be awake!" The voice says in a surprised voice. Since Yuu didn't feel any fire burn them, they slowly pecked their eyes open, still keeping their arms over their face. Yuu could now see the surrounding area outside the box. There were floating coffins running along the sides of the room with a large black mirror hovering over the floor in the middle of the room. Although, the thing that immediately caught Yuu's attention was a small grey cat standing on its hind legs in front of Yuu. The cat also had blue flames just like the ones before coming out of its ears with a pitchfork tail! Why does this seem so familiar...? Yuu glances around the bizarre room once more before it finally settles in.

"Am I in Twisted Wonderland..?"

Hope you enjoyed this little fanfic or whatever I just made is called. I don't know if I'm the best at writing, but I at least tried, right? Oh, and I'm going to start working on those requests I asked you guys for now. ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

[simplydannie]

Inspired by and written for my partner in crime @jules0511. We greatly apologize for the angst in this one!!

TRIGGER WARNING ‼️: DEATH AND MENTION OF UNALIVING SOMEONE

The Mistress (their manager) runs a tight ship, and has a very tight leash on the twins. Veneer has let her down one to many times, and has attempted more than once to release Floyd.

Mistress no longer sees a need for him, her only desire is Velvet. So she plans a little accident that will take him out once and for all.

Floyd ran and ran.

He spotted the drawer in the middle of the hallway, so he took cover. Floyd heard the distant footsteps of the giant female Rageon.

“WHERE ARE YOU!” Velvet screamed. Floyd closed his mouth as he tried to catch his breath. Veneer, I have to go back, he thought to himself. He peeked from under the drawer. Velvet stomped around, peeking through every door….she wasn’t dumb, she’d know to look under the drawer. He had to be careful and calculate his move.

“DAMMIT!” Velvet bursted a door open and went int. NOW! Using his hair, he quickly swooped past the opened door and went running from where he came from…back to Veneer.

Veneer sat on the chair holding his eye. Unfortunately, his sister walked in on him releasing Floyd. There was an anger in her eyes and they turned pink. She punched him square in the face, leaving him a black eye. Hopefully, Floyd was long gone by now…back to his brothers….that's when he heard the small pitter patters of little feet on the floor. Veneer looked up to see Floyd coming back through the open door.

“Floyd! What the heck! You should’ve been gone!” Veneer knelt to the ground to get at eye level with the little Troll.

“Not without you! Now lets go! Before Velvet turns back around.” Floyd pulled the Rageon to get him to move.

“I can’t.” Veneer stated, “I can’t leave Velvet in all this mess.”

“We will comeback for her. I promise. Before we do, we need a plan.”

“Floyd, you don’t know what the horrid woman is capable of she- AHHHH!” Veneer was pulled up by his collar. He came face with a huge Bergen: Gruff.

“Hey!” Floyd yelled, but he was soon caught again. Encasing him a diamond was another Bergen: Ruff. Floyd banged his little fists on the diamond. “Let him you go , you big lugs!”

“We got the Troll boss.” Both Bergens turned towards the door. A tall Rageon woman entered…she was elegant, she was beautiful. Her hair was was the dark red tint of sangria, her skin was light redwood red. She walked in her black elegant suit, pointed shoulder pads made her look more menacing. Her hair pulled in a messy bun, with curls falling beautifully around her face; her piercing green eyes staring straight at Veneer…she was their manager…she went by her stage name: The Mistress.

“And I wonder how he may have escaped in the first place.” She didn’t take her eyes off Veneer…He shuddered under the grasp of the Bergen. “Do my associates here need to teach you another lesson?” Gruff pinned Veneer to the wall.

“No!” Floyd yelled. The sound of Velvet’s heels were heard as she entered the doorway, walking upon the sight of Gruff pinning her brother against the wall.

”Wait! What are you doing?” She called out.

“Your brother needs to learn another lesson.” Mistress said. Gruff was ready to strike…

“WAIT!” Velvet cried out. The Bergen withheld himself. Mistress turned to her and arched an eyebrow.

“Excuse me?” She asked.

“L-look at his eye. I already pounded him. He knows better than to do that again. If not I’ll seriously lay another one on him.” She glared at her brother through angry eyes. Veneer swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat. Mistress smiled at the effect that Velvet had on her brother…he was truly afraid of her….Though, what Mistress didn’t know was that Velvet never planned on doing that again. Something came over her when she hit him… she needed to control herself, she needed to prevent it.

“Very well.” She nodded at the Bergen to place him down. Gruff let go of Veneer, causing him to land to the ground with a loud thud.

“Ven!” Floyd cried out. Mistress looked at the Troll in disgust.

“Make sure these two are not left alone again. Lock him up. I will only have access to him until you two need him.” She snapped at Ruff who still held Floyd. The Bergen nodded and walked away. Veneer stared at Floyd wide-eyed and scared as the small Troll was carried away. “Velvet, a word in my office. You!” She turned and spat at Veneer, “To the showers and off to bed!”

Mistress closed the door behind her as they entered her office, “Sit.” She told Velvet. The young Rageon hesitantly sat down on the chair opposite of the Mistresses desk….The woman was intimidating, being in the same room with her was enough…but being alone with her..that was drawing the line. Velvet didn’t know what she wanted or why she was called to meet with her alone. If it was about what happened, Velvet had no idea Veneer would do that. Yes…they had a connection with the Troll…or they did, before he tried to leave them. That alone was enough to break Velvet’s trust, especially when you betray Veneer in such a way…that wasn’t forgivable….

Mistress finally took a seat opposite of Velvet. She crossed her legs and leaned in on her desk, “So, Velvet, there has been something I wanted to ask you for awhile…”

Velvet sat straight up and looked mistress in the eyes. She tried not to look afraid, but truthfully, she was terrified.

”If it’s about what happened, I didn’t know. Veneer still cares for the Troll, no matter how much I’ve tried talking him out of it…” Velvet began to explain.

“That’s a different matter we can discuss later. It’s about something else.” Mistress responded.

“Oh.”

”Have you thought of solo career?”

Velvet was to stunned for words. Has she? In all honesty, no, she hadn’t. She was famous, she had money, that’s all that mattered. “No…No honestly not really. Why?”

“You have potential. Between you and your brother, you’re the one I can see holding your own. I’ve seen the analytics, you are FAR more popular than your brother is. You don’t think he’s holding you back?”

The young Rageon thought about it for a moment…Was he clumsy? Yes. Airheaded? Most definitely. Did his mistakes get them in more trouble than they should be? Always. But Velvet never once felt like he was holding her back. They survived down in the under-city by themselves, together…

”He’s an idiot. I won’t lie. Sometimes I want to wrap my hands around his neck and just shake some sense into the stupid big head of his….But….No, I’ve never thought of him holding me back. I mean, it’s been the two of us for as long as I can remember.”

Mistress figured as much…

”Well, I thought I would ask. Just letting you know you have it. That was all. You may leave.”

Velvet hesitated a moment..but then she got up and left.

“Ruff. Gruff.” Mistress called out. The two Bergens walked in, “The Troll?”

”Locked away.”

“Good. Good.” She picked up the phone and dialed.

“What is it?”

“Our girl didn’t take the bait. She is not going to ditch her brother.”

“Did she seem certain?”

“Very certain. He’s been screwing up. He let the stupid little Troll out today. It would have gotten away if he didn’t go back for the kid.” Mistress replied.

“Gone back? Why the hell would the Troll go back?” The voice in the other line asked.

“There’s history. The girl seems to hate the little Troll, but the boy is determined. It seems the essence isn’t effecting him as much as we hoped…He’s not fully under our control.”

“You think he’ll ever be?”

“No. He’s on the verge of ruining our little setup. If anything gets out what we’re doing, we’re ruined. Veneer is not going to give up until he sets that little Troll and his sister free…He’s annoying.” Mistress declared.

There was silence on the other line, then a long sigh, “Then, do what you have to do. He’s no use to us if he can’t be controlled.”

“Oh, I got this. It’ll be all over the news tomorrow.” The Mistress hung up. She tapped her fingers along her desk. “Are they here?” She turned to her Bergens. Ruff and Gruff came in and placed four diamonds on her desk…inside these diamonds were more Trolls. They banged and banged against the diamond they were encased in.

“Hey! Let us out of here you old hag!” John Dory yelled. Next to him, his brothers also cried out and cursed Mistress.

“They are quite adorable.” She commented, smiling slyly.

“Where’s our brother!” Branch yelled from within the diamond, but the Mistress paid no mind to him at all.

“Prepare the setup. I want it all looking like an accident when our little Veneer takes a tumble off stage.” She waved off, signaling her Bergens to take the Trolls away. The brothers stared at each other in disbelief after hearing what they heard…Setup? Accident? They didn’t want to be a part of this…they just wanted their brother back…

The lights at the Rage Dome sparkled and shone the next night. Fans cheered and cried anticipating the arrival of their idols. Velvet and Veneer sat shoulder to shoulder in the pearl white limo as it made its way to the Rage Dome.

“More Trolls? We’re going to own this night Veneer!” Velvet exclaimed happily. On two of her shoulder pads she carried Branch and Clay, there was a centerpiece in her chest where Floyd stood.

“Leave my brothers out of this!” He screamed at the Mistress sitting across from them.

“They should have known better than to come. They’re practically asking for it.” The woman replied as she was glued to her phone. Veneer eyed Floyd with a sad expression. He looked solemnly at the other trapped Trolls.

”…I’m sorry…” He whispered to John Dory and Bruce as they were held captive in the diamond he had.

“Veneer, stop it! WE deserve this. WE deserve to be happy…and not at the hands of a squirmy little Troll.” She glanced down angrily at Floyd. The Mistress looked up to eye his reaction…

“Always Vels.” He said, but his face was still sad, still unconvinced…she was still to proceed with the plan as necessary…

The luxury vehicle arrived at the front of the Rage Dome…The fans roared and screamed louder and louder, “Here we go!” Velvet smiled at her brother as she stepped out. The fans boomed upon the sight of her. They screamed and chanted her name.

“Thank you! Thank you!” Velvet said with a smile across her lips. Veneer faked a smile as he walked out behind her. Waving at the crowd and signing autographs, they walked down the red carpet towards the facility.

“Velvet, come on. You have to stop this!” Floyd told her as she continued her journey down the red carpet.

“Shut it Troll.”

”I know you’re mad about what I did….I know…I almost abandoned both of you…seems like that’s all I'm good at.” He said, looking towards Branch. Branch and Clay exchanged heartfelt glances at each other. “But I am not going to abandon you this time, Vels. Come on, we have a chance to leave this.” Velvet was silent as his words tried to find a way into her closed heart…

“I’m doing this for Veneer. It’s just me and him now…it’s always been. So shut up!” She murmured.

“She’s planning something. That woman. She’s planning something against your brother.” Clay said. Velvet looked down at him, and she entered the Rage Dome.

”Shut up.”

“He’s telling the truth. We overheard it.” Branch added.

”I said shut up!”

She felt a hand on her shoulder. Velvet turned to meet her brother's eyes. “Are you sure about this?” He asked. “Maybe…maybe we shouldn’t do this. Let’s get out of this Vels. Me and you.”

Me and him, his words echoed in her mind. If they were to leave, if they were to escape…she’d go after them, torture them, send them back to the under-city. “We’re to far into this, Ven. They love us, they want us. We finally have everything we deserve.” She said, grasping his shoulders. “Me and you, right!”

He nodded softly, “Yeah…Me and you.” He smiled.

“Then let’s get this show on the road!”

The twins made their way to the stage where they were to perform. The fans could be heard screaming from the stands outside the stage:

V and V, V and V, V and V, they chanted over and over. This sent a fire burning inside Velvet, a desire to perform, to give the fans what they wanted…Veneer on the other hand still had guilt, shame…He glanced at the Trolls encased in the diamonds, his eyes falling on Floyd.

“I’m sorry. She’s my sister…I can’t, I won’t abandon her.” He told John and Bruce.

“Better than we ever were to our brother.” John sighed. He looked up at Veneer, “Kid. There’s something we overheard. This woman…she…” The Troll was cut off as the lights dimmed and the music began to play. The twins took their marks on two separate platforms.

“Ready to light this place up.” She held out her pinky, “Promises?”

”Promises.” He wrapped his pinky around hers.

The music grew louder and faster. “WHAT’S UP MOUNT RAGEOUS!” Velvet chanted into the mic as their platforms rose. The fans cheered as the twins appeared center stage in the rising platforms. “I CAN'T HEAR YOU!” She called out again. The fans screamed…silencing any sound from the outside world. “LET’S LIGHT THIS PLACE UP!”

As the platforms rose higher, Velvet began to sing. The crowd cheered and chanted, Velvet sang louder and louder…Veneer was about to join in himself when he felt the platform he was on shake.

”Huh?” He looked down. The safe rails appeared around Velvet, but failed to appear around him. He ignored it and joined his sister in the melody….The platform rumbled and shook again…it grew fiercer and fiercer. “Vels?” He called out to his sister on the platform next to him…but she was lost in a trance as she continued to perform.

GGRRRRRRR…

He could hear the gears in his platform stirring and making noises he knew weren't normal.

“VELS!” He called out. Velvet turned to see Veneer’s platform give out…

CRACK!

His platform snapped in half in the middle. “VENEER!” She reached over her safe rails for her brother…Their fingers only brushed as he tumbled to the ground. The crowd around them screamed in horror at the sight. Security came in screaming for everyone to evacuate.

“John! Bruce!” Branch called out for his brothers as he saw them disappear in the falling debris along with the Rageon.

“VENNIE!” Velvet cried out as he disappeared below. Her platform didn’t lower, it didn’t falter.

“Stay where you are! We’ll get you down!” Security called out to her.

”My brother! Help my brother dammit!” She cried…

The fallen platform caused dust to fly up everywhere, debris now surrounded the entire stage of the Rage Dome. Tall structures bent and broken. John and Bruce stirred in their diamonds.

“Bruce…Bruce!” John called out.

“I’m good!” Bruce stood up. “Kid? Kid!”

Veneer lay on his back…his breathing heavy and rugged. Large pipes lay over his legs, blood trailing from his mouth and nose.

”…It hurts…” He said softly, “I can’t…I can’t move my legs…I can’t feel…just pain…” He struggled speaking as the pain in his lungs spiked.

“Don’t move. Don’t worry. Help is going to come and get you out of this mess.” John reassured him.

Veneer nodded his head…a few moments passed before he reached over to each diamond. Through pain, he popped out the diamonds and released the tiny Trolls. John and Bruce were finally able to get a good look at him…he was in bad shape…he was broken.

“Please…help my sister...” Veneer said in a whisper.

“Hey, we’re going to help you too.” Bruce replied…Footsteps were heard approaching. The Trolls looked at Veneer…

Hide, he mouthed at them. The two Trolls hesitated before hiding behind a pile of debris. They peeked through the gaps to see two large Bergens appear…

”…Oh no…This ain’t good.” John said.

“…help…” Veneer called out to the Bergens. They both hovered over him, staring down, then glanced at each other.

”Still alive?” Ruff commented. Gruff looked down at Veneer, pleading in his eyes that the Bergens would help him… This was not part of the plan, he wasn’t supposed to be alive. Gruff bent down and wrapped his hands around Veneer’s head…John and Bruce looked away in time…avoiding the horror that was to come…

SNAP!

That was all they heard… The Trolls peeked to see Veneer now laying motionless…The Rageons eyes were distant and glassed, his body still…he was gone…

“Not alive anymore.” Gruff responded. The Bergens retreated. They could hear the screaming from afar…

“VENEER! VENEER!” His sister called out. She attempted to run in the wreckage to look for him but was held back by security. “LET ME GO! I HAVE TO GO FIND HIM! VENNIE!” Her scream grew hoarse as tears began to fill her eyes. Security hawled her away. She kicked and screamed attempting to escape, but they dragged her to safety out of the Rage Dome against her will.

Bruce and John neared Veneer’s lifeless body, placing a hand on his growing cold cheek, “Kid. I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry..” John said as tears began to sting his eyes.

“…We need to keep his request…We got to go for our brothers…and his sister.” Bruce added.

Standing at the entrance of the Rage Dome, Mistress had watched her plan unfold….a wicked smile on her face. The two Bergens approached her…

”Done.” Ruff stated.

Her smile grew bigger, more evil, a glint in her eyes. The screw up was gone, “Good. Now we focus on our girl to mold her into the perfect specimen.”

[andraxicated]

Predator/Prey with Itto?

tw: dom/sub, predator/prey, vibrator use, petnames

a/n: ahhhh I'm sorry for this late work T-T. it took me a long time to find inspo for this theme and then a perfect prompt magically popped up on my tl!

You hastily open the door with your lip bit to prevent any noise from escaping. Your hair is a mess from running like crazy, your heart beating a little too loud, and the surge of adrenaline was keeping you lightheaded. Despite the threat of him catching up, you note not to foolishly slam the door behind you, making sure it clicks as quiet as it can be before scurrying to the nearest closet.

You're shaking from the thrill of the chase, trying to calm yourself down but the object inside you won't let you rest. Itto had put a vibrator inside your underwear as a punishment for being a brat. But then...he suddenly let you go, offering the choice of freedom if you choose to play hide and seek with him.

"If I catch you, the punishment will be 10 times harsher, harder. So do your best to hide, kitten! I won't be so nice if I catch you."

You know how sick he is, how he's so mean at games. Itto will do anything just to win these stupid games, his list of dirty tricks runs long enough that it still manages to catch you by surprise.

"Hmmph!" For crying out loud, you almost let out a big yelp because of the sudden vibrations that made your pussy jump. The damned oni turned the vibrator on just as his time to search for you started.

Itto had a loud, booming voice. One that scared you and made your arousal drip at the same time. "Darling kitten where are youuu?" The last word was dragged to mimic an echo.

"I was kind enough to not turn this vibrator on while you're running. So come out now!" The sound of the door a few steps away bangs against the wall so hard that it left you squeezing yourself into the corner of the cabinet.

You could barely breathe with how tightly clasped your hands are. It's all to hold the moans in because you're genuinely scared of the punishment Itto has for you. After all, you've been quite mean to him in the streets, acting as if this dumb, pathetic oni isn't the one fucking you till you're cross-eyed.

The vibrator was even merciless as it kept on tuning to the highest setting and you could feel your high building. It didn't help that you're already thinking about seeing Itto's gigantic cock.

"Come out come out kitten" His voice draws closer, your breath hitching at the wrong time as the door of your room slams hard.

'He definitely heard that no no no no' You chant inside your head. Your cunt was ready to release but you kept it in for your sake, deferring your long-awaited arousal.

But whether he found you or not. Your poor cunny will get abused anyway.

The closet has a crack that you're too scared to fully peek through. With your minimal sight, you can see Itto pull out a chair from the far corner. He drags it noisily to terrifyingly sit in front of the closet you're currently hiding in. The sight of him sitting down made you recoil in fear.

It was a few waiting minutes before Itto got impatient and called out your pathetic excuse of a hiding spot.

"I know you're there, kitten. I can fucking smell you so come out now before I get really angry." He growls and you immediately bust the door open. Crawling towards him like the pathetic loser you are as you bury your face on his thighs.

"Master, I can't anymore! I'm going to cum, please stop!" You whine while having a death grip on your kimono as Itto watches your undoing, amused. Hearing you cry always made his sad, he didn't like the sound of you suffering. So he took matters into his own hands as he suddenly hoisted you to his lap like you weighed nothing. You sat frozen, shocked from seeing his smirking face up close.

"What's wrong kitten? Can't cum?" He asked, raising an eyebrow while cocking his head to the side. The vibrator was too good but something felt missing. You wanted his long, thick fingers inside you, or maybe his mouth or his cock if he's feeling nice.

"I need help hahhh!" You thought it was already set on the highest setting but the vibrations became even more strong, making your legs shake violently as you scream for your master to help you. "Master please! I-I'll take any punishment! Help me! Ahhh!!"

And Itto knew how much you're cockhungry for him. He'd have to prep you first though to make sure everything goes smoothly later.

Two of his fingers went down to your clit, rubbing fast, creating friction that added to the intensity your pussy was feeling. He lightly tried to squeeze in the tip of his finger but your cunt was too occupied with the vibrator that it made you sob in mixed discomfort and pleasure. You haven't even taken his cock yet you're already acting like you're filled up greatly. Itto laughed, kissing the side of your head and then whispering the magic words to end your suffering.

"Cum"

Your sticky juices went dripping down his fingers and your thighs, the embarrassment washing over you. You felt like you lost your sanity for a minute but as soon as he gave you the word to cum, some clarity returned to you at least.

"Good girl, my sweet girl. You hid so well." Itto muses even though the closet was the most obvious choice. He peppered kisses to calm you down after the intense orgasm. You're happy he's kind enough to let you and your pussy rest for a bit.

"Really? Did I?" You asked, fishing for some reassurance and sweet words before he once again changes to a mean front.

"Yes, you did. Very very good. That's why I'm going to lessen the level of punishment for you, but that doesn't mean it's going to be easy." Itto starts to stand up while you're cradled in his arms. He notices you're out of it so he lightly slaps your butt to catch your attention. "Do you understand kitten?"

"Yes master"

[wishing2badoll]

Imagination running: fantasy ahead beware the story may go any direction

The text said to show up to the address which look like just any old hole in the wall dive bar. She went in hit with the smell of cigarettes and a sweet cigar sent mixed with weed. She looked around and spotted someone who looked like they could be her date walking to the bar. Her black dress stopping right above her knees and of course since she met him on a darker dating app he told her no panties and to wear heels and red lipstick. Her long blonde hair in a high ponytail but her baby doll bangs still hiding her bright green eyes slightly. Wearing the 3 inch black boots she had that stopped right above her ankles. They were all she had heel wise in her closet. He smiled. She came. She had agreed she’d drink the spicy adult drink he would give her. She knew it would act quickly most likely. Her heart was beating out of her chest and she glanced at the door biting her red painted lip. He pushed the drink to her. It was to late. If she had wanted to leave she should have done so in the parking lot before he seen how obedient she was. Oh no he was going to break her. She’d be His. She was going to drink it if he had to open her mouth and pour it down himself. She turned back grabbed the glass chugged it from the straw and gave him a bright smile “Hi I’m Emma…” she stuck her hand out to shake his and he grabbed hers pulling her close and telling her she’s gonna come with him. Nodding along not noticing him making hand gestures to a few men in the back. “Emma, I’m very strict and this is an audition for you to be Mine. You will have to obey my every command. You must trust I know best. You have nothing to fear. Things I like will be done. I know what you don’t want. As long as you obey you have nothing to worry about. As you disobey though I may be tempted…if the other punishments I have done don’t work that is. Now we are gonna go in to the back room and we are gonna make ourselves a very adult movie. And you are gonna be the staring female lead. Shhh no protest. You’ll do great. You don’t need this dress any more.” He pulls it off leaving her naked in her boots and he smiles enjoying the view of her hour glass figure. She’s in the middle of the back room and he has her get on her knees and makes her open her mouth wide. He reaches into his pocket pulling out an o ring and he quickly secures it around her head noticing that the drugs are starting to work. He ties her hands behind her back wrists together to give him and his friends hand holds. He checks her pussy and sure enough she’s soaked. He slaps her pussy and calls her a good girl being nice and wet for him and his buddies.

“Look at the camera baby.”He holds her chin with his hand his hard big body hugging her to his chest as he grips harder. “Say ahhh, I want cock.”

“Ahhhh. I woount couk” not able to fully speak with the gag in her mouth but close enough so he waves his buddy zeak over and he’s ready with his cock out. Holding her head still as the drugs haven’t fully kicked in so she tries to fight a bit but they’ve done this audition a few times. Zeak gets his prick down her throat and starts face fucking her he can feel his friends cock in her throat and laughs in her ear. “If I want you to suck one of my buddies off you will say yes Sir and stop what you are doing and drop to your knees and open your mouth and be of use. If you do I’ll treat you like a Queen the rest of the time. Now Don’t fight it. Be a good girl for Me. I bet that pussy is dying for a cock now….”

[mikalame]

Hii could I request Georg first meeting the reader? She’s Tom and Bill’s older sister, they meet when she goes to one of their concerts to surprise them maybe? He’s totally head over heels for her and the twins notice? Thanks!! :)

ANGEL

taglist: @oppopotamus @violentnewmarley @saumspam

"AHHHH OMG ___ YOUR HERE AHHH" Bill voice bounces off the metal walls echoing down the hall, his boots making a bang noise very time he comes down from a jump.

Georg turns his head when he hears bill squealing, seeing the tall boy jumping, tom joining in as well holding onto his pants so they don't fall off, they seem to be clinging onto something or... someone...

"Hey, Bill whats up" Georg says flicking his hair out of his face before walking over to them to see what the commotion was all about along with Gustav.

"Oh, Georg this is our big sister ___ she decided to surprise us with her grace" Tom says a smirk on his lips, faking pain when the girl hit him on the arm. "Oh Tom shut up"

"Hiya, im ___, you must be Georg, you play the bass right?" she says a calm look washing over her, her head held high, shoulders back, confidant as ever.

"Hum, yea im G-georg" he stutters a bit holding his hand out for a handshake, ___ giggles as she shakes his hand back before starting a conversation with Gustav.

"Don't get any ideas bro, shes still our sister" Bill says eyebrow cocked a glare in his eyes before doing a 180 and talking to his sister excitedly.

"You have a crush on her don't you..." Tom teases the smirk wider on his face, "i don't mind as long as you don't be a cunt to her your all goods with me, bill on the other hand... hes not gonna like it much" he says giggle of into the conversation next to him.

Georg decides to stand with the group taking up a large portion of the hallway walk room but none of them seem to care much. Georg seems to be stuck in a trance when staring at her, the shitty hallway lighting behind her making it seem like she was an angle floating down from heaven, her hair a bit messed up from the wind outside, the rosiness on her cheeks, nose and lips from the cold making her seem so friendly and sweet, ethereal.

Georg was so stuck in his head he didn't hear what she asked until she repeated stepping a bit closer to him waving her hand in front of his face.

"Georg, hellooo does he always zone out" she questions the group "nope" Tom says a cheeky smile plastered on his face quickly nudging his friend who's ogling his big sister.

"Huh, whats up" Georg say finally out of his little realm, the girl giggling asks "i asked what you thought about being famous and all" looking away a little embarrassed that he had to make her repeat herself "Oh yea its cool, you know getting to meet you people an all" he mutters.

"Oh yeah, that seems cool" she drifts of to a conversation to tom about a interview they did recently, Georg's eyes still follow where she moves but quickly looking away whenever she looks at him.

Feeling a little uneasy he looks around just to be met with bill piecing look, a little scared Georg looks at bill nervously his tall stature towering over Georg adding to it. Bill cracks a little smile before whispering into Georg's ear.

"You two would be a cute couple"

Sorry this is a little sort anon hope you like tho

[jungkookslipring]

hi can i request lee! minho and seungmin and ler! bang chan

ADORABLE! YES!

pairings: lee!Lee Know lee!Seungmin ler!Bang Chan

relationship: platonic

genre: fluff/tword

Laughter on Rainbow Road

Living in separate dorms didn’t stop the guys from seeing each other every day. This day in particular the guys grouped up into small groups and all decided to do their own thing. Hyunjin, Felix, and Jeongin went to the Internet cafe, Han and Changbin were at the gym, so that left Bang Chan, Minho, and Seungmin at the gym racha dorm. The three of them were trying to find something to do given that they wanted to stay inside and just chill.

“Do you have any games, Hyung?” Seungmin said from his current position on Minho’s lap. The second oldest was running his fingers through the second youngest’s hair.

“We have the switch, we could do Mario Kart or something,” Bang Chan suggested. The boys hummed in agreement while Bang Chan got up to grab the controllers.

“I know how we can make this interesting,” he said smirking, handing the boys the controllers. Lee Know knew this couldn’t be good.

“What are you thinking, Hyungie?” he asked with a skeptical look. Bang Chan’s dimples were very prominent, and Seungmin was starting to wonder if Bang Chan was in one of those moods.

“To make this interesting, how about while you two are competing, I distract you both, see who gets to the finish line first?” He suggested. The two weren’t stupid, they knew Bang Chan was one of the biggest Lers in SKZ, with Lee Know being second. They both now had an idea of what Bang Chan would do, but they decided to not say anything and let him have his fun.

“Okay Hyung you’re on,” Seungmin said nervously. He was extremely ticklish, so was Minho, so they knew they were in deep shit. They were laying on their stomachs, so if Bang Chan was plotting what they believed he was plotting, they were screwed. After the guys chose their characters, Bang Chan placed himself behind the boys waiting for the preview of the track to end so they could start the race.

"Rainbow Road?!" the two younger boys shouted after Bang Chan chose the track. He laughed as their eyes turned to the size of saucers.

"We're fucked," Seungmin mumbled. The second the countdown ended, the boys were completely focused on the game, forgetting Bang Chan would put a wrench in their plans. Bang Chan scooted up and sat on Seungmin’s back and started poking his sides repetitively, earning squeaks from the pup.

“H-Hyung it tick-tickles,” Seungmin uttered between his teeth, trying not to break out into a smile.

“I’d be very confused if it didn’t, Minnie,” Bang Chan giggled and started pressing his fingers into Seungmin’s sides, causing the younger to giggle. His sweet smile made Bang Chan coo as he tickled a little harder. Seungmin tried blocking off his sides with his arms as much as possible while still holding the controller. Bang Chan squeezed down to his lower sides where Seungmin was unable to protect his sensitive body and started squirming more, trying to buck the leader off his back as loud laughter filled the room.

“Hahahahaha hyungie plehehehehease!” He squealed, trying to keep his eyes open on the screen as his character keeps falling behind, running into walls and slipping on bananas.

“No can do, Seungmin-ah,” Bang Chan said cheekily as he continued his attack on the younger. Seungmin couldn’t believe he was willingly letting Chan tickle him while trying to win Mario kart. Bang Chan ever so slowly moved his fingers under the hem of Seungmin’s shirt and could feel the boy tense up under him.

“Hahaha Hyung don’t you d-AHHHH CHANNIE HYUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” screeched the cute brunette as bang Chan started digging his fingers into Seungmin’s skin. He bucked and rolled doing anything and everything to get Chan off of him. He completely forgot about the game as he let go of the controller, trying to cover up his sensitive sides that were being attacked.

“IHIHIT TICKLES SO BAHAHAHAHAD” Seungmin laughed out as Bang Chan laughed along with him.

“Uh oh you’re in 12th Seungmin you should probably fix that,” Bang Chan joked as he started clawing at Seungmin’s belly and ribs. The younger shrieked.

"HAHAHA HYUHUHUNG I CAN'T EVEHEN PLAYHAHAHAHAHA I LOHOHAHAHAHAHA I LOST I LOST I LAHAHAHAHAHA" Seungmin shrieked as Bang Chan dove straight into his belly button. Even though Seungmin already lost he couldn't help but keep tickling him because he absolutely adored the sound of Seungmin's laughter. He did eventually give and let the younger breathe. Seungmin laid there ready to take a nap until he realized it was Lee Know's turn to get absolutely wrecked. Seungmin quickly grabbed his controller and propped himself on his elbows next to Lee Know. The older looked at him and smirked.

'You seem excited Minnie," he said with a questionable look. The kid was in last place, how was he so excited? Lee Know's question was soon answered when he felt the bed dip behind him.

Shit.

This must have been Bang Chan's tactic. Wrecking Seungmin first, then Lee Know, and if they get to the point where they go for best two out of three, tickled at the same time? Lee Know was too deep in his theory that he was late to start when the countdown ended for the next race. He was still ahead of Seungmin but he was already in a laughing fit when Bang Chan decided to sneak his wiggling fingers under Lee Know's underarms. Lee Know snapped his arms to his side and squealed.

"HYUHUHAHAHAHHAHA NOT THEHEHAHAHAHAHA" he screeched as he tried his best to keep his eyes open and locked on the screen. The father of three cats shook his head like a mad man back and forth as he tried his hardest to not run into the wall every five seconds, but his leader was making that extra difficult tickling one of his worst spots.

"Tickle tickle tickle Lee Knowwww" Bang Chan sang as the 98 liner squirmed underneath him, his ears turning bright red.

"YOU'RE SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD" he screeched as Bang Chan dug his nails a little harder, making the younger extra sensitive. All of a sudden, Seungmin started yelling.

"I passed him! I passed him!" he chanted as his character zoomed ahead of Lee Know. Lee Know's laughter continued filling the room.

"I don't cahahahare just gehehet his hands out of myhhahaha my pihihihits!" Lee Know giggled as Bang Chan slowed his tickles down. Lee Know was relieved all of three seconds until Bang Chan found a new spot to torture his lower back. Bang Chan lifted up the hem of Lee Know's shirt and as soon as the dancer felt breath hit his skin, he started squirming.

"Hyungiehehe whatever you dohoho don't-HYUNGHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Lee Know screamed as Bang Chan's lips met the small of his back and blew one of the biggest raspberries imaginable. He blew one raspberry after the other, each leading closer to Lee Know's side. The poor thing squirmed and bucked as much as possible while trying to focus on the game, but failing miserably as he was too tired to fight back, he flopped onto his back and Chan quickly blew the longest raspberry on Lee Know's belly button. The leader almost went deaf.

"NAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUNGIE PLEAHEHEHEHEHEASE I'M DONE AHAHHAHAHAHAHA" Lee Know screeched as he went to near silent laughter. Bang Chan laughed along with him as he slowed the raspberries and started soothingly rubbing his oldest's tummy. Giggles continued flowing from Lee Know as the victory song came on for Seungmin who ended up being the winner for this race.

"LETS GOOOOOOOO!" Seungmin cheered Lee Know laid there panting.

"Wahh Hyung you are more ruthless than me!" Lee Know squawked as his only Hyung made claw like hands towards his midsection.

"Not my fault you're both insanely ticklish," Chan said as he poked both Lee Know and Seungmin at the same time, causing both of them to shout out protests.

"If I get tickled for another second I might pass out," Lee Know giggled out of nervousness when Bang Chan got a smirk on his face. The oldest of the three giggled and patted Lee Know's butt.

"Don't worry I won't, but it was great hearing you both laugh," Bang Chan said in a slightly shy but genuine way, he loved seeing his kids happy. Lee Know and Seungmin looked at each other, shared the same shit eating grin, and launched themselves onto Chan, giving him a tight hug before digging their fingers into his sides.

"WAIT WAIT WAHAHAHAHHA" Bang Chan screeched as his boys attacked their leader. He didn't mind, because as long as his kids were happy, he was happy.

[fruitsoxs]

Okokok I am here with a request:

Hear me out: Wolfwood x Reader where the reader and Wolfwood adopt a little one,,,

I swear to God, it'd be so soft and precious,,,

Thank you :D

ahhhh this is so cute. thank you!!

pairings; wolfwood x (GN)reader warnings; none notes; ive had an idea like this brewing in my brain for a awhile so i'm glad i had a reason to finally write it out! thank you!

His eyes trail across the cobblestone floors, landing on a particular pair who seem to be having the time of their lives. A crooked smile rests across his lips as he watches you play with the little boy that has grown quite attached to you. The kid is hanging off your back as you run around in a circle. The kid is giggling like a maniac, and you’ve got your own smile on your face.

He was sure it would be a mistake bringing you to see his old orphanage. He regretted it the moment the offer left his mouth, and your eyes lit up. He wasn’t sure how’d you react to his old home, or if you’d get along with everyone. You’re his favorite person in the world, and he couldn’t imagine what would happen if this all went wrong. But it didn’t. 

Apparently, you’re really good with kids.

Maybe this was a mistake, because Wolfwood can’t stop staring at you as you play around. He can’t stop thinking that this all feels a little too right. After years of hard work, was it finally time for him to settle down with you? He looks over at your cute smiling face, and his heart clenches in his chest. He wants that. He wants it so bad, he’d drop everything now and adopt that child on the spot.

He pushes himself off the wall he was leaning on, and makes his way over to you. As soon as you see him, your smile breaks out into a large grin. You wave at him as he nears you, the child still hanging onto your neck. 

“You look like you’re having fun.” he chuckles, resting his hands in the pockets of his pants. You smile sheepishly and shrug your shoulders. “This kid’s got a whole lotta energy.” you respond, hiking the kid higher onto your back. The kid giggles and presses his head into the back of your shoulder. Wolfwood finds his heart beating a little faster at the scene.

“Oh yeah?” Wolfwood mumbles moving so he’s eye level with the kid. “And what are you playing?” he asks. The kid grins a toothless grin. “We’re playing cowboys. I’m an outlaw-” The kid explains shooting off a pretend gun. “And I’m a horse-” you add on, laughing. Wolfwood can’t hold back the chuckle that escapes his throat.

“Well you know, every outlaw needs a sheriff to chase him.” Wolfwood tells the kid, grinning. He steps back and makes a gun with his fingers. “Put ‘em up!” He says dramatically, pointing his finger gun at the kid. The kid squeals happily as you start running from Wolfwood.

The three of you play around for a little bit, with wolfwood pretending to chase the boy. You end up putting the kid down and stepping back for a second to catch your breath, watching as the two continue playing on their own. The boy seems to be having more fun now than ever, and Wolfwood can’t help but feel like this is right.

The kid shouts out a few “Bangs!” and Wolfwood pretends he’s hit, putting a hand over his heart and collapsing onto the ground. “You got me kid-” he gasps dramatically. “You’re too good of a shot-” The kid laughs and runs off to continue playing with a  few other kids that have joined in on the game.

Your head appears above Wolfwood, a hand held out offering to help him stand. He takes it and allows you to help pull him back onto his feet. When he’s up, he puts an arm around you and pulls you against his side as the two of you watch the kids play.

“They’re pretty cute, aren’t they?” you point out, resting your head on his shoulder. He smiles and nods. “Maybe we should take one home.” He finally says out loud. There’s a beat of silence before you turn to him with wide eyes. “Don’t joke-”

“I aint joking.” He cuts you off, a soft look upon his features. He reaches out to cup your cheek with his hand. “Seeing you running around with that kid- It had me thinking. Maybe it’s time?” he starts, staring into your eyes. “Maybe it’s time we settle down. For good. Just me, you…and the kid.” He smiles as he traces your cheek with his thumb.

You seem completely awestruck- but your shocked expression morphs into a smile and you nod. Tears  start to gather in your eyes as you lean forward and press your lips against his softly. “I would love that.” You whisper as you pull away. 

He pulls you into a hug with a smile. He can't wait to start a family with you.

[nathanbatemanfucker]

Sweet Nothing: Mohawk

summary: joel had a rough day at work and you know just how to soothe him.

pairing: gn!reader x pre!outbreak joel miller

contents: a few suggestive comments, nudity, bathing together, grief/death of a partner, kissing, fluff

word count: 1.1k

an: ahhhh, welcome back to the sweet nothing universe, just more sweetness in this part. angst is comin’ soon.

sweet nothing masterlist | misc. masterlist | requests are open

part 1: the morning

Moonlight is flooding through the window and onto the words you can hardly focus on. Its position in the sky, and the brightness of its light tells you one thing. You already know, no need to glance at the clock as you had earlier in the evening.

He’s late.

Later than he has been a while. So late that you’d taken Sarah to the slumber party she’s been raving about for weeks by yourself. It’s her first one and you know that she wanted her dad there, but she also didn’t want to be late, citing that it would be embarrassing. But you’d promised her that he’d be there to pick her up the following day, hoping that it would be true.

The garage door rumbles through the walls and you smile without looking up. Joel is home and now this place is a bit brighter.

When he walks through the door you can see how hard the day weighs on him. His shoulders are low, and there’s still sweat on his brow. His clothing, a worn black t-shirt and faded jeans are covered in a thin layer of sawdust and dirt. It’s a staple of sorts in this house— his telltale scent of wood and various chemicals blending with the smell of a freshly baked loaf of bread sat on the counter and the citrus candle you have burning. Things just don’t feel complete without him in the mix. And now that he’s home, some tension you hadn’t even realized was sitting in your shoulders melts away.

“Hi, baby. Rough one?” You ask, placing one of the funky rainbow bookmarks Sarah made for you into the pages of your book.

He gives you a nod as he kicks off his boots and trudges into the kitchen. “This for me?”

You sit up on your knees to look over the couch, watching intently, “Once it’s cooled. Shower or bath?”

He eyes the loaf of bread, wanting so badly to cut into it– but he knows how touchy you can get about your baking and decides to wait until after he’s comfy and clean— your words not his.

“Bath. Join me?” He holds out his hand to you.

“Is that even a question,” You hop off of the couch eagerly, excited to soak in water so hot that you know he will complain. But it’ll loosen his muscles, and untighten some of the knots that you’ll further break down with a massage once you both are buried in the blankets.

You begin to wash his hair as soon as you both sink into the tub. And after you get his locs all soapy and sudsy, you make praying hands and quaff his hair up into a tall, spiky mohawk.

You lean back, appraising your work before giving out a satisfactory hum, “There you go. Perfection.”

He snorts, shaking his head as the edges of his lips twitch, “I look fuckin’ silly, I can feel it.”

You grasp his chin, turning his head side to side as if to make sure every hair is in place. “That you do, but, you could actually be in that rock band you claim you were in in high school.”

Joel clutches you closer making the water ripple as he nips at your earlobe, “The one I was in, you mean.”

“You can’t convince me that you used to sing, not with the solos you give me now,” You tease.

He glares at you in the darkness, but you can feel his playfulness in the way his fingers dig into your hips, “Never said anything about singin’ honey.”

“Drums? May explain why you decided to go into banging things for a living,” You’re only able to hold in your laughter for a handful of seconds before your chest bursts with it.

Joel gives your ass a playful smack, causing you to yelp as he scolds, “Get your mind outta the gutter.”

You reach for some soap and a rag, getting the cloth soapy before you start to scrub at his chest, “Alright, alright, so what did you play in this so-called band?”

“Guitar. I got one in the basement y’know, in all those piles of mess,” He nods his head towards the door before leaning back against the wall, enjoying the soothing feeling of you.

You narrow your eyes at him, continuing to wash his body with a tenderness despite your accusatory tone, “We’ve been together for how long and you’ve never played guitar for me?”

There are many reasons he hasn’t touched a guitar since Sarah was born. Some are small enough to be excuses— not enough time, he’s out of practice, no one to play for. But the last of them is huge and daunting, casting a faint shadow upon all the corners of his mind. The last person he’d played for was Sarah’s mom, when she was alive and well, eyes bright and heart beating.

Could he play again for someone who holds as much of his heart as she did? Could he play for you? The idea doesn’t hurt, not the way it used to.

So he simply says, “You never asked, honey.”

“I never knew,” You insist.

He shrugs, “I told you I was in a band. Your decision not to believe me.”

You can feel the change in his demeanor and aren’t sure which way he wants to go. More often than not, getting Joel to talk about his past, about his hurts is harder than you’d like it to be. Being with him has made you much more patient than you used to be.

“You’re a shy man, I was supposed to believe you?”

“I am not shy,” He denies, and when his fingers dig into your hips again, you know whatever heaviness had joined you two has faded away.

“Right, you’re serious— whatever that means,” You murmur, leaning forward to press a kiss to his cheek. After a few beats of silence, you speak again. “Would you ever play for me though? Is that something you’d be open to?”

There’s no hesitation in his response, “We might have to get the guitar restrung but I could give it a go for you.”

“You’re sure?”

“I’m sure.”

Silence fills the space between you. It’s not quite comfortable though you certainly wouldn’t deem it uncomfortable. Nonetheless, Joel can almost hear the way your thoughts begin to race. You’re always worried about him, about asking the wrong question or saying the wrong thing. That you’ll send him spiraling into the past, something both of you know he’s not completely equipped to handle. This silence screams unspoken words.

“Hey, get out of that head of yours,” He says gently, pressing a series of kisses to your temple. “I love you.”

You sigh— of course, he can tell. He can always tell.

Leaning forward you rest your face in the crook of his neck, mouthing at the skin there, “I love you too.”

part 3: midnight

taglist: @honeybrowne, @hotchs-bitch, @jazzelsaur, @campingwiththecharmings