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greenwitchfromthewoods · 2 months ago

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Hi Aneta! May I request something with Joel Miller with either "I can't live without you" or "the only way i know how to describe what i feel around you is home. i feel at home." (or both hehe) thank you!!

Hello, sweetie. I hope my scribbles bring you some joy. Thank you. ❤️ i'm sorry for all mistakes

warnings : a few bad words, a mention of sex, a little angst but fluff at the end

prompts list here

Tears welled up in your eyes, your throat constricted so much that you couldn't swallow, but you stared at him stubbornly. The air was heavy. All the words spoken, mostly by you, circulated somewhere between the two of you.

A spark was enough to ignite the powder keg you and Joel were sitting on. Now you just had to decide how hurt you should come out of this confrontation.

"I can't give you what you want..." Joel spoke up, not even looking at you, just somewhere nearby, clearly overwhelmed by all this "I can't give you what you really deserve."

"Bullshit!" you hissed "You're talking nonsense, Miller."

"I'm too old for this, and you..."

"Oh, here we go again." you shook your head, smiling as if you knew exactly what he would say "Joel, people in Jackson don't give a damn about how old you are, or me, or what we do and who we do it with. Don't bring up that argument, because it's lame."

"You don't understand..."

You took a deep breath, because you knew that this man was slowly pulling you to a place where you could explode. You had known each other for a long time and had been through a lot, but when it came to talking about what was between you, that's when the problem arose.

Joel was distant, he didn't like talking about emotions and feelings. You respected that, because that's just how he was. You didn't want to change him. However, when you showed up in Jackson and your life was finally a little more stable - everything changed.

You didn't have to fight for survival every day anymore, and threats didn't lurk around every corner. You both became closer, just like that. And then, on that stormy night, you found yourself in his bed.

You had the impression that you had both been waiting for this for a really long time. The closeness of your bodies, his cock buried so deep inside you that you knew you would still feel it a few days later, your lips thirsting for each other...

And then Joel took a step back again, and your head was a fucking mess. You didn't know what you had done wrong, what could have made him pull away from you again. It was driving you frustrated.

"I never expected anything from you, Joel." you started, trying to keep your voice calm even though your heart was beating hard in your chest. "But I care about you and you're important to me. More than anyone else. I can't live without you, Joel. And it's driving me crazy that I don't know what's between us."

"We're friends..." he mumbled quietly, resting his hands on his hips and still avoiding your gaze, too afraid that when he looked at you he wouldn't be able to give you up.

"Friends don't fuck three times in one night."

Shit! He had that night in his mind again. Your body was so wonderfully soft and warm, your quiet moans filled his head. Just the memory made him feel like his body remembered the pleasure of being inside you perfectly. You were his death.

But you no longer had the strength for it. Emotional exhaustion took over you and your desire to explain what had happened between you.

"Fuck it." You mumbled, shrugging, "I'm tired, Joel."

He gave you a quick look. All the will to fight had fled from you, you seemed so small and weak. Powerless.

"I'll talk to Tommy tomorrow. I'll ask him to find me another apartment. I don't want to bother you any longer." you added in a quiet voice, and Joel was sure that his heart had stopped "I think it's best for us. I don't want you to feel trapped by me or anything... I can't pretend that it didn't mean anything to me... I'm sorry that I got you into this."

You wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. You wanted to close the door behind you and let the night hide your tears that wanted to leave your eyes so badly. Joel's presence and his silence only hurt you more.

"Don't do this. Don't leave."

His voice stopped you right by the door. It was so quiet that you thought that you imagined it yourself. But then you heard his voice again, this time clearer.

"Don't leave me, because I don't know how I'll survive this. You're everything. You always were, and you always will be."

You squeezed your eyelids shut, letting a few tears flow down your cheeks. The movement behind you meant that Joel had come closer to you, but he didn't have the courage to touch you. He was standing close, though, you could feel it.

"I'm afraid of losing you, of letting you down. When you're close to someone, it hurts even more."

"You don't want to lose me, but you're doing everything you can to make it happen, Joel." You spoke quietly.

"I don't deserve you, baby, I know that. The only way I know how to describe what I feel around you is home. I feel at home. I'm sorry I let you down like this..."

You turned slowly to face him. Brown, soft eyes stared at you with such intensity and hope that you felt like they were looking straight into your soul. You hesitantly touched his cheek, Joel closed his eyelids as if your touch was a relief to his aching body.

"You've never let me down." You whispered. "I just want to know that we're in this together. I don't expect big words, I want you."

"And you have me. God knows you've had me for a long time, babe... I was just scared as hell that you wouldn't want me."

"The only thing I don't want is to hear such bullshit." You replied, and Joel's lips curved into a small smile.

He leaned down and brushed his lips against your forehead, strong arms wrapped around your waist and you snuggled into Joel's chest.

His scent, his warmth, it was your home. The best you've ever had, the only one you've ever known.

And you were his.

#joel miller #joel miller x reader #the last of us #pedro pascal #joel miller x f!reader

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milla-frenchy · 1 year ago

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Blackmail

4k5 | Javier Peña x fem reader x Joel Miller Summary: in exchange for his help to let Joel and you out of the QZ, a new soldier, Javier, asks him for something more than just ration cards Warnings: 18+ mdni. Dubcon. Cucking chair, praise kink, oral (f/m receiving), unprotected piv, rimming, anal, threesome, double penetration, creampie a/n: @not-a-unique-snowflake-blog Kate, I can't thank you enough for helping me and beta-ing me. Thank you SO MUCH ILY 🫶🫶🫶❤️❤️❤️

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Joel had to go pick up supplies from Bill and Frank. He had started to prepare his equipment for the next evening, and was waiting for the usual guard to give him the agreed Oxy pills. But another guard showed up at the appointment. A new one, arrived in the QZ a few weeks ago. Joel had seen him some times since then, and he didn't like his smugness.

“John was assigned to another position. He told me about you. You’re gonna do business with me, Miller, if you want to get out of the QZ tomorrow.”

Joel frowned. Annoyed by this unexpected situation, and having to deal with a soldier he didn't know, and whose smirk he just wanted to wipe off his face.

“And John thought I would trust a guy who just got here?”

“John and I were together in Kansas City, before he came to Boston. The KC QZ is down now, and I joined him here so that we work as a team like we did there. There are guys like you in every QZ Miller, don’t think you’re the boss.”

Joel smiled and said “you have a big mouth for a new guy. I'll check if John can vouch for you, and we'll do business if everything’s ok. Your name?"

“Javier Peña. Peña, to you” he said with a smirk. Joel thought Peña was an asshole and the worst part was he totally owned it.

Joel handed the usual ration cards to Peña, who laughed at him.

"Oh no. I'm not a softy like John. You’re gonna have to give me more than that if you want to get out.”

Joel’s nostrils wrinkled at this guy’s insolence.

“Your price?”

“Oh, no worries, it will cost you a lot less in resources.”

“Spit it out.”

"Your girlfriend. Tonight," Peña smirked.

Joel grabbed Peña by the throat and pushed him against the wall, but the man pushed him back.

“I saw you walking around with her in the area. You must be proud to walk around with a woman like that. You see I'm nice, it won't cost you anything in ration cards."

Joel smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes.

“You know Miller, I know enough about you to ruin your life here. Your small domination of the contraband market, if you don't want it to end, you'll have to review your priorities. And your possessions. It's up to you how much you need to get outta the QZ tomorrow night"

Joel was thinking fast. His desire to beat Peña’s face quickly gave way to his concern about rationing. Survival was complicated in the QZ, with Fireflies' bombardments creating a shortage of supplies. He looked Peña in the eye and said, “see you here in 2 hours”

“Sure, Miller,” the man replied with a smirk.

Joel came back to the apartment, you were packing your backpack getting ready to leave for Bill and Frank’s. As soon as he entered, you saw that something was wrong.

“What’s going on?”

“John has been reassigned. A new guard took over. I stopped by at John’s before coming home, the guy is sure”

“Okay, what’s the problem then?”

"His price."

“Damn Joel, we’re almost out of ration cards. How much does he want?”

“He doesn't want cards. He wants… fuck… He wants you. Tonight”

You leaned back in your chair when you heard his words “son of a bitch…”

“We’ll think of something. We'll try to exit through another passage,” Joel said.

"You know we can’t, we already tried. Damn that motherfucker… what did you tell him?”

“That I'll meet him… in an hour now, at the usual rdv point.”

"OK. We’ll go meet him then.” You saw Joel’s look, and you explained to him: “we’ll try to find something else to offer him”

You looked at each other, gloomily. One motherfucker was screwing up your business, asking you the worst possible thing.

When you arrived, Peña wasn't there. Just as you were about to leave, he showed up.

“You make us wonder if you’re serious, Peña. Will you be that punctual when you have to take us out?”

“When I take you out, we’ll be doing business. Here, we lay the foundations, right?”

He turned to you, and looked at you from head to toe.

“You’re pretty, Hermosa. Ready to do business with me?”

“We can offer you pills. Meds. What do you want instead of ration cards?”

“The problem, Hermosa, is that I don’t need any pills or meds. I'm not some junkie guard you can pressure in exchange for his fix. My offer is non-negotiable. Either we agree right now, or you take another path.”

He looked at you, then at Joel, smiled and said “Oh right… there ain't any other paths”

You looked at Joel who was clenching his fists, furious. And you said, “Okay. My terms.”

“Let’s see if you can be reasonable”, Peña replied, smiling

“Our apartment. Joel will be there the whole time. And it will only happen once.”

“Mmmm… I don’t mind the idea of having an audience. But it will be in my apartment, no way I’m going to yours, what if it’s a trap. And it will happen once, okay. Once per exit. If you need to leave the QZ again, the conditions will be the same”

Peña looked at you, then at Joel. “Deal?”

You answered “deal”, with a crestfallen face. Joel nodded, his lips pursed.

"Perfect! Pleasure making business with you!” The soldier was smiling again.

As you were leaving, you heard him say “Don’t fuck with me Miller”

Neither of you turned around.

You walked home in silence. Once home, Joel let his anger out “No way. No way we’re letting him win this… that… That’s insane. As if you are a fucking commodity”

“Enough Joel”

“Enough? How can you be so calm?”

"We have no choice. Many women go through… this to get resources. I had to do it in the past.”

Your gaze softened when you saw Joel’s expression.

“I’m supposed to prevent this from happening, sweetheart”

“We have no choice, Joel. This bastard got us. But we’ll get out of this. And we’re gonna grab everything we need so we won’t have to go out before this asshole gets assigned somewhere else.”

You arrived at Peña's apartment at the agreed time.

He opened the door, a cigarette in his mouth and a smile on his lips, and you saw him for the first time without his uniform and helmet.

Brown mustache, broad shoulders. Tight black shirt that showed off his biceps. Tight black jeans. Quite a handsome man, you thought. Telling yourself that it would possibly be more pleasant that way, before feeling guilty.

Joel’s presence made you hope that he wouldn’t behave like a total psycho.

He let you in, and gave Joel a nod, to which he didn’t respond.

A bottle of whiskey and 3 glasses were placed on the coffee table in his living room. His apartment was clean and smelled good. Turning your head to the right, you saw part of his bedroom. His bed with white sheets. Looking good.

You swallowed your saliva, and said “let’s get it over with, Peña”

He smiled at you, and said “Javier for you. Javi even, if we get along”

You rolled your eyes and placed your hand on Joel’s arm, ready to explode.

Javier filled the three glasses and said "let's have a drink, we're not savages."

Javier was enjoying his drink looking at you, smiling.

Joel finished his quickly, tapping the glass against the table to set it down.

You drank yours in one go, in need of liquid courage.

Without taking his eyes off you, Javier told Joel to go and sit in the armchair in his bedroom, near the bed. Joel looked at you then walked towards Javier pointing his finger at him “nothing twisted. You hurt her I’ll tear you apart”

“Relax man. I'm here for her pleasure and mine. I never hurt ladies. Quite the opposite in fact.”

Joel looked at you again and went to sit in the assigned place.

Javier extended his arm in the same direction, smiling at you - without his usual smirk - to invite you to go to the bedroom.

Near the bed, you turned towards him and began to undress.

“Wow wow Hermosa. No rush.”

You stopped your movements and lowered your arms alongside your body, while Javi moved closer to you.

To your astonishment, he caressed your cheek with his hand, and kissed your other cheek delicately. His mustache brushed against your skin, it was silky and didn't sting. He smelled good.

“You’re beautiful, baby”

You were confused.

“Listen, Hermosa. I’m not a freak. I won’t hurt you. I just want us to have a good time. Not just me, but you too. If you let me take care of you, maybe it will be more pleasant for you, and for me too. And your boyfriend sitting next to you might be able to relax too.”

Your gaze shifted from Javier’s eyes to Joel’s, who nodded. He also thought that it would be more pleasant for you if you could relax.

You thought about the times you had to have sex with men in exchange for equipment, ammo, meds. When you had to look at the ceiling waiting for them to finish, with the urge to vomit at hearing their grunts. And when, disgusted, you did your best to make them cum in your mouth as quickly as possible.

Ok…why not try something else and let him do as he said?

“Can I have another glass of whiskey?” you asked.

“Of course, Hermosa”. He went to get the bottle and the three glasses, which he filled. You bottomed yours in one go, and said “Ok, Javier” using his first name to try to keep him in this rather… pleasant state of mind.

Joel had his 2nd drink.

Javier didn't.

Javier moved closer to you, unbuttoning your blouse, and brushing his hands over your breasts, going down to each button. You couldn’t help but shiver when you felt his touch, which made him smile.

He pushed aside the tails of your blouse and revealed your breasts in a bra. Their soft plus, spilling out.

“your breasts are beautiful Hermosa”

He took them in his hands gently, stroking their roundness, then slipped his hands behind your back to unhook your bra. He took it off and dropped it to the floor, before taking one nipple in his mouth and sucking it gently, your other breast covered by his warm hand. You moaned and closed your eyes under the effect of his mouth and his tongue. He was good at it. You opened your eyes, looking at Joel, who nodded again, and saw him readjusting in his jeans.

Your attention shifted back to Javier, who was unbuttoning your pants and then tugged them down to the top of your thighs. He slid his hand against your crotch and felt your wetness in your panties. He smiled.

He kissed you, first placing his lips on yours, and pressing your body against his. You felt the bulge of his crotch as he slipped his tongue into your mouth, mingling it with yours. You welcomed him with desire, his actions and words made you forget why you were in this soldier's bedroom, with your partner watching you, sitting in an armchair near the bed.

Javier grabbed the hem of your panties and pulled them down, getting on his knees as he grabbed your pants as well, before removing the entire thing from your ankles.

He looked at you and just when you thought he was going to get up, he ran his tongue over your pussy. You tensed and looked at Joel who had grabbed the arms of the chair. You shook your head “no”, telling him to stay seated.

No man you had to fuck for resources had ever eaten you out. They were there to fuck, and didn't care about your pleasure. This was… new. And even if the intimacy made you uncomfortable, the contact of his tongue was already having its effects.

"You're wet, Hermosa. Good"

And you couldn't help biting your lip and closing your eyes, as he continued to lick you gently, parting your pussy with his fingers so he could push his tongue deeper between your folds.

You put your hand over your mouth, holding back a moan. No one else had made you cum, besides Joel, in years. And you were now standing in front of a man who had blackmailed you, and whom you had met a few hours before.

Javier got up, and asked you in a soft voice to go sit on the bed. Then he took off his shirt, revealing his broad, hairless torso. He was handsome, muscular, but not too much. His broad shoulders made you want to curl up on them like a cat.

Then he unzipped his jeans.

He approached you and you looked at Joel, who had a less… furious look than you thought. You looked at Javi’s crotch, he was hard. Before you could think about it further, Javi was in front of you.

“I won’t force you to suck my dick. But I really wish you would, when I see those pretty lips. Would you like to pull down my jeans and see if you like my cock enough to?”

Shit… you definitely didn’t expect the evening to go like that.

You placed your hands on his hips, and looked at the bulge that the jeans couldn't hide. He had a big cock. You started to pull down his jeans. He had no underwear. His cock sprang out, pointing up at the ceiling.

“Fuck…”

He smiled and said “come on baby, don’t tell me that this big guy doesn’t have a big cock too. Everything about him exudes cock domination. The big, strong, man everyone is afraid of”. But apparently not Javi.

You looked up at Javier then rolled your eyes.

You looked down at his cock again. Pink. A few veins, including a major one on the side. He was well groomed, his balls firm and… tempting.

The thickness and length was equivalent to Joel's cock.

You hesitated for one last second then spat into your hand, before grabbing his cock and starting to jerk him off.

Joel in the armchair, was watching you from the side, then his eyes raised towards Javier who was caressing your cheek. His blood, which was boiling with anger, gradually gave way to the excitement. He never thought that would be the case, but seeing you seduced by another man, wanting another man, excited him. He felt more and more cramped in his jeans.

You grabbed Javier by the hips and pulled him closer to you, before running your saliva onto the tip of his cock. You placed your thumb and swirled it gently before starting to jerk him again. Then you brought your tongue closer, and licked his slit, tasting his precum, slightly salty. You moaned and took him into your mouth, gently sucking and licking his tip. His cock felt…good. The more you had his cock in your mouth, the more you salivated. You lowered your mouth to the edges of his tip, licking them with the tip of your tongue, before taking him entirely back into your mouth, this time encircling him with your lips, and starting a back and forth movement where you took him more and more into your mouth.

“Fuck Hermosa you… that’s so good” Javier hadn't said a word for several minutes, your effect on him was that big.

Your hand that was placed on his hip came down to cup his balls.

“Damn… you’re gonna kill me”

You were sucking his full length, your nose burying in his pubic hairs. You moaned, having forgotten the situation completely. You moved your mouth up from the base of his shaft to the tip, wrapping your lips around it, then you pulled him out of your mouth.

You couldn't resist tasting his balls. You looked up at him, the tip of your tongue level with the tip of his cock, and gently lowered it down to his balls.

“Mierda…”

You started to jerk him off again, and you licked his ball. Hairless. You felt it rolling under your tongue, before moving on to the second one. You licked them for a long time, moving from one to the other, before taking his cock back into your mouth and sucking his entire length.

Javier’s hands, previously resting on your head without applying pressure, began to press against your temples. He accompanied your movement, moaning, until he said “ok pretty girl, come lie down otherwise I’m gonna cum in your mouth”

You released him, licking his tip one last time, and lay down, looking at Joel. He had unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. Hands resting on the arms of the chair.

Javi removed his jeans and came to lie down, his head between your legs. “I can’t wait to have my mouth on you, the taste was delicious”

He parted your folds with his fingers, and without taking his eyes off you he ran his tongue over your wet pussy, from your hole to the clit. You moaned and said “oh god…Javi”, cupping your breasts in your hands. You spread your thighs to give him more access and you heard him say "mmm...you taste so good Hermosa...you're so wet"

You looked at Joel again. He held his cock in his hand and was jerking himself gently. He looked wrecked. He saw your gaze blurring with pleasure, and he gripped his cock tighter, continuing to jerk off.

Javi was still eating you out, running his tongue through your folds, then lingering on your clit. He gently rubbed against the mattress and you heard him moan. You felt his fingers caress your pussy, mingling with his tongue. Then he inserted two fingers into your soaking pussy, focusing on your clit with his tongue.

“I want you to cum on my tongue and on my fingers hermosa. Cum for me, I wanna hear you”

He turned his fingers to find your sensitive spot, you felt an incredible heat and pleasure rising from deep within your insides. He came to place a hand on yours, which was caressing your breasts, continuing to finger fuck you with the other, and to suck your clit with his tongue.

‘Oh Javi… Javi… I’m gonna come. Please continue. Oh my god.. Oh… Javi!!!”

You exploded in pleasure, your stomach tightening in spasms. He continued to suck on your clit gently, then when your twitching subsided, his tongue joined his fingers inside your pussy. He groaned as he licked all your juices.

He then moved away from your crotch, his mouth and chin glistening. He wiped them with the back of his hand, smiling.

"It doesn't surprise me that you want to keep her so much" he told Joel, but without insolence this time.

“I’m gonna fuck you now baby”

He lay down between your legs and took his cock in his hand, before inserting the tip into your pussy. He stopped at the entrance and kissed you languidly, his tongue searching for yours, then sucking it from his lips. While the two of you were still kissing, he slowly pushed in half of his cock, before pulling back and then pushing in again, this time bottoming out.

He groaned and started to fuck you. Slowly and deeply. You felt every nerve rubbing inside you. His rhythm was soft and sensual. He kissed your cheek, and watched you before kissing you again, softly.

Then he said, still looking at you “wanna join us Miller?”

You widened your eyes, before turning your surprised gaze to Joel.

“I can share. I'm sure the two of us would do you even more good. So?" he asked looking at Joel who was looking at you. You swallowed, and nodded at him. Joel waited a few seconds, stunned by the situation. Then he got up and took off his clothes, before moving closer to the bed. Javi pulled out of you, and said “take my place”. You looked at them and felt yourself getting even wetter.

Joel moved between your legs, stroked your hair with one hand, and entered you gently.

“Oh fuck… Joel…”

Joel closed his eyes from the pleasure he felt. Fucking you after Javier woke something animalistic in him. Feline.

His hips thrusts were almost as gentle as those of Javier, who had settled into the chair that Joel had occupied a few minutes before, jerking off.

“Do you like being shared like that hermosa?”

Your eyes locked with Joel's, you nodded “yeah… yeah I love that”

After a few minutes, Javi stood up and said, "on all fours, pretty girl"

Joel got up, and you settled on your hands and knees. Javi came to sit against the headboard in front of you, his cock clutched in his hand.

Joel put his hands on your hips, and thrust into you, picking up a faster pace this time.

You took Javi’s cock in your hand, and began to suck him, to the rhythm of Joel's cock strokes.

“That’s good hermosa… you’re doing so well. Do you like that, having both of our cocks in you?”

You nodded, your mouth full of his cock. You worked hard to suck him deeper and deeper.

Joel groaned as he watched you suck Javi, and he started to fuck you harder. The pace kept you from taking as much of Javi into your mouth as you wanted, causing you to groan at the loss, and you focused on his tip with your tongue.

Joel slowed down and said "you wanna suck him sweetheart? All of him? Go ahead, suck him”

"Come on Hermosa, listen to your man. He wants you to feel good"

You grabbed the base of his cock, and took him back into your mouth, sucking up and down, deeper and deeper each time. Until he held your head with his hand, and told you "keep me warm princess"

Joel stopped and frowned, waiting for your reaction, to see if you wanted to back off or not. You didn't move, and kept Javi's cock deep in your throat until he released you.

“Good girl”, he said.

You resumed your movement, and that time Joel grabbed your neck, holding you down on Javi's cock back down your throat, which made him smile.

Joel released his grip, but kept his hand on your neck, accompanying your movements.

Joel picked up the pace slightly again, making you moan under his thrusts. He slid his hand up to your clit, and brushed it gently, before rolling it under his finger. You moaned, Javi’s cock deep in your throat for the 3rd time.

“Come on, cum for both of us this time hermosa. Cum with his cock deep in your pussy and my cock in your throat”

Javi's words turned you on to the max, Joel stroked you just right to make you cum, and you moaned during the climax of your pleasure, your nose in Javi's public hair again.

Joel slipped out off you and said "fuck him now sweetheart". Javi slid underneath you to lay down, you took his cock in your hand and pushed him inside you. Both of you moaned.

Joel sat on his knees, staying behind you, and he spread your ass cheeks with his hands to watch Javi’s cock sink into your pussy.

“Fuck baby… I never thought it would turn me on so much to see you take a cock other than mine”

“Yeah baby? You like that?”

“Mmm mmm”

Joel leaned over your ass, and dropped his saliva on it. He placed his thumb on the ring, and began to caress you.

He told you “wanna try more baby”?

You turned to look at him, and said “Yes Joel…. Yeah” You looked at Javi, who said “fuck me…” with a surprised but delighted look.

Joel spread your cheeks, and licked your ass. Dripped saliva on it. Touched it with his thumb. Then he focused his tongue on it, working to roll it against your ring to relax it.

“Do you like it Hermosa? Do you like getting your ass licked?”

“Yeah… fuck… yeah i love that”

Regularly, Joel would pass your thumb over your ass, bringing it in gradually, spreading your buttocks as far as possible. The indecent position excited you immensely, coupled with Javi's cock ravaging your pussy.

“You have lube Peña?”

“Yeah 1st dresser drawer”. Joel went to retrieve it, opened the bottle and took a dab on his fingers, coming to apply it on your ass. His thumb went in easily now.

Javi gave you a boost for a few minutes, before slowing down to let Joel settle in.

“You’re naughty, baby… you know that?”

You licked his lips before biting them gently.

Joel opened the bottle again and applied lube to his cock, then he settled between your legs.

“Ready baby?”

“Yeah… go ahead Joel, fuck me”

"You often take it in the ass?" Javi asked.

“Yes… but the double, it will be the first time”

“Ok hermosa, you’re in good hands”

Javi stopped, his cock buried in your pussy, letting Joel manage the pace. Joel pressed his cock against your ass, and began to thrust, your ring gently spreading as he went in.

You felt every inch of your body acclimating to his shaft.

He pushed in slowly, grunting. Before pulling back, and pushing again. He started to move back and forth, until his balls hit against your pussy occupied by Javi's cock.

“Fuck baby… didn’t know you were such a slut.”

Each of them felt the other's cock through the thin wall of flesh.

Your clit rubbed against Javi, you felt your pleasure rising. Joel’s hands were fixed on your waist, Javi’s on your hips. You weren’t moving, letting your body sway according to their movements.

Looking up, you saw that Javi’s gaze was on Joel, watching him with a satisfied smile.

Javi looked down at your jiggling breasts and said, “Cum hermosa. One last time. Squeeze our cocks, make us cum in both your holes”

You kissed him, in a messy way, until your orgasm made you capsize. They gave you time to come back to yourself, then gradually increased the pace, until they were fucking you hard.

Javi said “I’m gonna cum��I’m gonna fill your pussy. You have an after pill, Miller?”

“Yeah go ahead. Fill her up”

Javi kissed you passionately until his moans became grunts, and you felt him shoot the jets of cum deep into your pussy. He pulled out, and you heard Joel's panting speed up.

Joel's hands tightened on your hips, and he froze deep in your ass, sending his hot cum deep into your insides.

He collapsed on your back, while you were lying on top of Javi.

Your breathing struggled to calm down.

Then Joel got up, and Javi followed him.

You laid down on your stomach, and felt their cum dripping from both of your sore and swollen holes.

“Well… you deserve to go out of the QZ tomorrow,” Javi said, smiling.

Part 2

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violetmuses · 6 months ago

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Play Nice - A. Aretas 🫂

Title: Play Nice - A. Aretas 🫂❤️

Fandom: “Bad Boys” Film Universe

Character: Armando Aretas

Pairing: Armando Aretas + Female Reader

Main Storyline: When Mike needs a favor, anything can happen.

Author's Note: Here's another request! Enjoy. 💜 @vergilnelosparda

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2024

“Blind date? This isn't ‘95, Mike. What are you thinking?” You cracked up while shaking your head near Detective Mike Lowrey.

“All right, I'll be honest. I'm pretty sure that Armando likes you.” Mike squinted.

“Oh, please!” You continued speaking. “I'm sorry, but even if it's true, your son doesn't really know me.”

“Rough around the edges, but he's trying to be a good person.” Mike attempted once more.

“Okay.” You wouldn't correct Lowrey this time and just waited.

“Give him a chance. Please?” Mike seemed genuine.

“Fine.” You accepted these plans for your own calendar.

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When the bell chimed days later, your thoughts jumbled at first.

You open that front door to see Armando standing on the porch and holding gorgeous flowers.

“Aw, thank you.” You smiled because of the gesture.

“You're welcome.” His slightly accented English beamed a little.

For the first time, Armando reached out to hold hands and still opened the passenger door for you, guiding this moment in one car.

Wearing this Bud Light shirt, Armando chose one trucker hat that veiled his brown eyes. Jeans clothed his legs and boots reached the pedals washe drove.

“Where are we going?” You smiled in the passenger seat again.

“It's a surprise.” Armando doesn't make eye contact, but when the car pulls up to this bowling alley, you smirked without hesitation.

“Oh! Do you want me to kick your ass now?” You don't even wait for Armando to open the car door and almost jog inside. Kelly and Dorn always invited you here as well.

“Not sure about that.” Aretas chuckled and finally met your path, ready for games.

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“Shit! You're beating me.” Armando took off his trucker hat and glanced between flickered lights in the building to watch scores.

“Told you!” You dance in terrible shoes before picking up the ball one last time and strike in return.

“Good job, mami.” Armando slipped the nickname, but you didn't hear him yet.

“Thank you, but I'll be fair.” Your smile reached him again. “You have the final attempt.”

“I appreciate it.” He says, waking up to the lane as planned.

His muscular arm pulled back with strength and slammed down five pins. Not bad.

“You're a good sport. That was really fun, so thank you.” You planned to leave with Aretas and head back home.

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“See you at work tomorrow?” You nodded while standing on the porch with Armando.

“Yeah.” His voice sounded a little nervous this time around.

“Drive safe. Thank you.” Holding the beautiful flowers, you say goodbye and watch him walk back to the car.

Before leaving, Armando observed as you entered the house and shut that front door just in case, revving his vehicle alone.

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The next day, you and Armando reached your desks without really acknowledging what happened last night. It's no one's business anyhow.

Around lunch, you found this sticky note by your computer:

Food? - A. 🖤

“Hey! Don't leave without me.” You jumped up and grabbed your purse, nearly running again.

“C'mon.” His rare laughter almost hits your body this time around, sounding adorable.

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“So what brought us here?” The local restaurant is cute.

“I had fun with you.” Armando fights that smile once more.

“That's a good reason.” You nearly giggled, still enjoying this meal.

“Look, I'm sorry for acting like a grouch when we first met.” Armando confessed. “This transition isn't easy.”

“That wasn't just grouchy.” You then corrected Aretas. You pulled the asshole move. Mike wanted to help.”

“Again, I'm sorry.” Armando still took the much-needed criticism.

“I forgive you.” You accepted his words and he covered the bill. Both of you leave side by side.

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Sweet moments continued. Lunch, different outings, checking on each other and more.

When your birthday tapped calendars this year, flowers proudly reached the desk.

"Feliz cumpleaños, cariño. Llámame alguna vez.”

Not only had Armando sent birthday wishes, but his phone number scribbled at the bottom of this card.

Jokingly rolling both eyes, you turn around and see Aretas moving closer.

“Brought cupcakes for the party tonight.” Armando revealed this large box.

“All right. Let's go, then. I guess you're not that bad.” You messed with Aretas one more time and left for the celebration at Dorn's place.

The future looked bright again.

#fluff #armando aretas #armando x reader #bad boys #bad boys ride or die #jacob scipio #bad boys for life #movies

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twst-rose-prisms · 8 months ago

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Twst boys and their respective Vocaloid songs

As the title said, I've been wanting to assign some Vocaloid songs for the twst characters as there are quite a lot of songs that specifically fit them! I'll include some lyrics part as of why I think it fits along with a small analysis + song link! I'm letting my Vocaloid braincells taking over this time hehe 🌹❤️

Shout out to my bestie @twst-megane for helping me out a bunch once again!!

Characters: All NRC students Warning: Some of these songs contain angsty/dark themes or imply self-harm, however it's nothing too much as that's the nature of Vocaloid songs in general and I recommend you checking them out if you guys can!

Part 1 | Part 2

🌹 Heartslabyul 🌹

Riddle: Bitter Choco Decoration

Pretty self-explanatory from the lyrics if you remember Riddle’s backstory with his strict, controlling mother. His entire life up until he became a student has been under his mom’s influence and it ended up him being too strict even to himself and his emotions - just like the meaning of the song too.

“Bitter choco decoration I long for the ideal that everyone wishes for Bitter choco decoration I reduce my individuality and my emotions to ashes Bitter choco decoration Kill your desires and ego, and bury them all underground Bitter choco decoration I've finally grown up, mama” “Surely, tomorrow, and the days after This hell will continue on and on. Alas, so please, just for now Let me keep the feelings I had when I was but a child And be the naked me.”

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Ace: Lost One’s Weeping

Being a rebellious person, I’m thinking this song fits Ace the most as it’s about questioning the flawed system, questioning one’s being and purpose and that if we have to keep living under some sort of authority for the rest of our life. As you can already see how he acts in Book 1 towards Riddle - defying authority, questioning it, and being rebellious about it.

“Can you say the formula for area ratio? Can you say the dreams of your childhood? Who threw those dreams in a ditch? Hey, who was it? You know who it was! When are you going to grow up!? What is a grown-up anyway? Do you know who has the answers? Hey, what should I do? I don't care anymore!”

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Deuce: RAD DOGS

I picked this song for Deuce because of the lyrics, but also the beat and the meaning. The strong, powerful beat with the fast rap part really fit him don’t you think? The lyrics speaks of the struggle of going against the grain and choosing a life of freedom, although it comes with an effort and the ability to face everything life throws at us. We need to take a leap of faith and not settle for anything less than what we truly want, emphasizes the importance of taking a risk and restarting, not worrying about the reason or justifications for doing so, just like how Deuce acts in general with his goal and dream.

"My unseen devotion, sympathy that I don’t feel, and all the things that I can't have What kind of story? Whose story is it? If you don't have something, you'll start to want it, isn��t that right?" "Now, I’ve decided to restart for the first time Just saying “I want to be like you” is all you need, right? Not knowing the reason why, not needing the reason why I'm defying against fate’s rules" "Now, I’ve decided to restart and burst out Just saying “I want to see it” is all you need, right? Let that groovy sound beat, let me hear that heartbeat Since there’s no time to just stand still" "With the tailwind blowing Alright, we keep going forward without looking back"

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Trey: Ai no Material

Trey gives me a melancholic, casual and mature vibe, like an older brother who you can depend on anytime and he would give you his usual smile. That’s why I picked this song for him, although he always helps out everyone but I feel like he can be lonely sometimes, like perhaps he would need a helping hand or maybe some support. When I read the lyrics I think of him! I want to interpret it as Heartslabyul to Trey, who’s been always working hard for the dorm, and it’s the message that he might want to hear the most!

"(Jump into tomorrow!) It seems that the stars will fall down. (Always) You wear a sparkling smile. (With a smile) But even if it's hard, you hide the pain away, (Want to meet you) and without showing it, you just laughed." "I always want to smile, after all. It's not hard, so I'm going to try harder! I wonder if I've been embracing such a lie tightly, And kept walking all this time." "Fly up more, higher and higher. If it's you, you can do it with a smile. But it's okay even if it's just a little bit, It's okay to quietly depend on me too." "Words like "I'm alright" or saying "I'm okay", While showing your usual smile. I understand those lies you utter, And that's why I tug on your hand."

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Cater: Phony

I know it might sound like it doesn’t fit him but in my opinion, this song sums up Cater as a character. We haven’t seen much of him in actual depth, but I definitely think he has more than he just appears. This song talks about how a person can mask and deceive themselves in lies, they’re aware of it, but they have to put it up in order to meet societal expectations. A constructed image or persona - the “fake” that they created and now they struggle to reconcile with their true self, and I think he is like that as well. (Aniplex please more Cater content for us we're waiting-)

“There’s no flower in this world more beautiful than an artificial one That’s because everything is manufactured from lies Antipathy world” “The rain of despair pelts my umbrella and Dampens my bangs and the hidden side of my heart Oh, it’s all so troublesome” “Before I knew it, the words had already withered The fruit of the truth is ripening within me Painting lies upon the mirror’s reflection, a “makeup” of the loss of oneself” “Before I knew it, the mimicked cries joined the unpleasant chorus Their eyes, leery, are dissolving you I am missing from the mirror’s reflection. There is only a “fake” that everyone mistook for someone else”

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Leona: Meltdown

The song is about one wanting to disappear, wanting to kill their old self and erase everything as if it’s like falling asleep. Though I think this song can be interpreted as having depression - and from what we see going on with Leona, I feel like he does show signs of it, I wish they would dive deeper into his story in Book 2 though! Other than that, I feel like the lyrics in here suit him a lot, especially the “sleep” part in the lyrics.

“I'm like a lighter out of fluid My insides are on fire Sometimes I wish It was all a lie” “I want to jump into the core My memories would melt into brilliant whiteness and disappear If I could jump into the core I feel like I’d be able to sleep again like I used to” “If I jumped into the core I'd vanish, like I had gone to sleep A morning without me Would be perfect All the gears meshing together That's how the world would be”

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Jack: Night Sky Patrol of Tomorrow

I think this song fits Jack a lot, the vibe is definitely for him but also the lyrics as well. The headstrong vibe, full of uncertainty but also full of hope for tomorrow, despite feeling hopeless at times but what is important is never give up and head forward to the future. The song’s meaning is to convey resilience, independence, and the importance of cherishing the present moment even when you’re uncertain about some things. You could also take this as a JackMC song haha, It just fits him a lot imo!

“I'm a boy who picks out his enemies to fight, Depending on whatever suits my mood. No hopes for the future, I wanted to be drawn in a dream." "And yet I fear the future, Hating tomorrow, wishing towards the past. There's no longer anything I can do, so I shout, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, please, don't come!" "If you want it, then make it come true yourself." Eh... You said that..." "I think about what I want, To go see you again tomorrow night. But I don't know, maybe you won't be there, But even so, we will always be one." "So, see you later, Sky Arrow, let's smile on! I want to be together with you in the future, However short our time may be, so I'll shout out, "Remember this day someday in the future, whoever we are then..."

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Ruggie: Moonlight

This song fits Ruggie a lot in terms of lyrics, with numerous mentions of rags and junk and collecting them together to the longing of being your own self instead of being in someone else’s shadow and chasing after them. The singer compares themselves to a piece of junk or trash as they think of themselves lowly, just like Ruggie himself. The mention of moonlight here represents the singer’s ideal that they always chase after, like Ruggie’s life goal. Overall, the vibe of the song fit him a lot! (I recommend checking out the Vivid Bad Squad version too!)

“A collection of junk, Covered with a piece of rag, A replica in a hideous shape Words spun by someone else, Tones played by someone else, A fake made by a distorted collage of them” “Even being junks, even a piece of rag In the blood pumped from its heart There was only my own anger In the end, there must be nothing left Love, spun songs, and my name will one day fade away I wonder why? It's stuck in the back of my chest, A loneliness similar to the silence of a winter night” “Whether or not I'm a fake, Looking back now, there was only Those blurred memories” “The irony of being a waste, I'm trying to get out of the cliché, but "Another rehash of someone else’s work?" "Is even your identity a trick?" "Do you want love, even if you have to steal it?" “Even being junks, even a piece of rag After following the never ending dream I'll find my own light, all the way”

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Azul: Delusion Tax

In my opinion, this is the most fitting song I could think of for Azul. As said in the lyrics, we all have desires of our own, and the person (or in this case Miku) in this song is a genie that can grant any wishes, but in the end everything come with a price, anyone who make a wish with her will have to sell a part of themselves. Sounds just like Azul and his contracts don’t you think? But you can also think this reflects Azul’s own desires once you know his backstory too! (and also, check out this amazing art by my bestie! Her art is amazing!!)

“Turning wishes into reality Right now, buy back your future! Afflicted by so badly wanting to do “that”, consumed by desire Come now, let’s go beyond all this pain” “Existing for your sake alone, mandatory affections and obligated kindness Though you should be satisfied, a voice from within shouts “NO!” We have an idiot on our hands, it seems…” “None of it will come true if you don't pay the price Look, just up and borrow the "desired amount" Reality is a bitter-sweet pill to swallow Come now, let’s go beyond all this pain” “That which you wish for, the person you think of, The past which you hate as well, they’ll all be as you like. The kind of face and chest you desire, they’ll be granted if you pay. “It’s a promise”

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Jade: SHANTI

I feel like the song is pretty self-explanatory, as you can see with the lyrics. It just fits Jade’s job and his approach to the “targets” and lure them into signing a contract with Azul, but it’s probably just more than the said goal… But you can never tell with that smile of his as his “kind” words accompany his looks. Until you realized you fell into the trap and become one of Azul’s underlings due to the contract (at least, until post-Book 3, but who knows)

“Hey, young man who’s hanging his head Did something bad happen? If you’re fine with me, do you wanna talk about it? I can help you What in the world happened? That sounds terrible, brother I'll give you this, so cheer up, ok You can pay me back next time” “So you came again tonight Was it to your liking? The fee is this much Huh? Huh? Huh? So you can’t pay Then it can’t be helped I’ve got the perfect job for you, so come and follow me”

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Floyd: Matryoshka

A chaotic, addictive rock song that is very fitting for Floyd. Why though? According to the wiki “Most of the lyrics are nonsensically vague or ridiculous, with a slight hint of pain or sadness, giving the overall song a crazy and psychotic feeling. Therefore, the lyrics have been interpreted in various ways.” Just like the moody guy himself, don’t you think?

“My headache is singing about a package The clock's hand is stuck at 4 o'clock No one would tell me why But the world has begun to rotate in reverse” “Ah, would you please dance even more? Kalinka? Malinka? Just play the strings" "What should I do with these kinds of emotions? Won't you please tell me? The signal reception is good, 5-2-4! Freud? Keloid? Just hit the keys Let's just laugh everything off Hurry up and dance, you group of fools!" "Together let's clap our childish hands To this intentionally deranged rhythm Surely, I couldn't care less about everything The world's temperature is beginning to melt”

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#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twst #twst wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #vocaloid #riddle rosehearts #ace trapola #deuce spade #trey clover #cater diamond #leona kingscholar #ruggie bucchi #jack howl #azul ashengrotto #floyd leech #jade leech #vocaloid music

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delilahcalicocat · 8 months ago

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♥︎~Dada's Ok..~♥︎

{Rating: Fluff, Implied Smut ;)}

{Warnings: Swearing, Crying, Y/N being a good mom, Cody Getting his head smashed open by the rock, Blood, Emma Panicking for her Dada, Kissing}

{Pairing: Cody Rhodes x Fem!Mother!Reader}

{Summary: Emma Traveled with her Mama & Dada, Only for the Rock to beat Cody up outside the bus that literally has his Fiancée and Adopted Child in it.}

It was the ending for RAW, Y/N and Emma were waiting for Cody. Y/N watched the TV in the bus as Cody got attacked by the Rock

"Mama!! Dada is getting hurt!!" Emma sobbed

Y/N cuddled the child into her arms, a loud thump was heard outside the bus..

It was Cody, He was already in enough pain from the gash over his head, but the rock insisted on hitting him with a stupid belt

Y/N suddenly opened the door to the bus, shocking the rock, he could hear Emma sobbing faintly.

"She crying because her daddy got hurt?" The rock asked

"No! She's crying because your fucking stupid ass hitting Cody against the bus woke her up! She's gonna be moody all day tomorrow now great!" Y/N seethed

"Big deal, kid can go without a couple hours of sleep." The Rock Sighed

"It's fucking 11:56pm at night, Emma is gonna cry all day tomorrow if she doesn't get enough sleep, go scurry off back to the bloodline now, I'm sure you don't need a bawling child at the Kickoff to WrestleMania Weekend Conference." Y/n Spoke

"Alright whatever, I have to go get ready for the Hall of fame anyways." The Rock rolled his eyes

The Rock then walked back into the Building, Y/N stepped out of the Tour bus to get Cody back up

"Codes, ya need medical attention. Your bleeding pretty bad.." Y/n sighed

Cody was still pretty woozy from the hits to the head, but he trusted Y/N's words

"Alright... Come on.." Cody Spoke, Begrudgingly to Y/N

Y/N and Him got to Medical, and Y/n had to go back because of Emma

"Mama?" Emma Called Out

"Nope you little silly, I'm your uncle Kevin" Kevin Owens Smiled at the little one

"Kev? What are you doing?" Y/N asked

"Oh. Sami saw what happened with Cody and the rock, so he sent me to watch Emma while you spent some time with Cody-" Kevin Said

"Oh, well I'll be good. Just go watch Codes for me.. I gotta get little Emily to bed-" Y/N spoke

Kevin Hastily headed towards medical after Y/N let him out of the bus

"Mama? Is.. Dada.." Emma tried to speak

"Emmy, Baby.. Dada's Gonna be Ok.. he's getting all patched up, you need to sleep though" Y/N reassured the Toddler

Emma couldn't help but panic for her Dada, he was still in the arena..

★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~★~

"Emmy, Time to Wake up sweetie! We gotta get ready for the Hall Of Fame Event" Y/N Smiled tenderly

"Ok Mama.." Emma Sighed

"Aww, there's my little girl!" Cody Spoke

"Dada!" Emma ran towards Cody in excitement

"Dada's Ok, See Emma?" Y/N Hummed

Y/N sat back down while Cody played with the Toddler

"What do you want for breakfast kiddo?" Cody Asked

"Pancakes" Emma Said

Cody looked a little stunned

"Don't worry Codes, My mom used to live in Philadelphia, there's a Burger King across the street from the arena, in the plaza. I'll order it in my app and sprint there-" Y/N sighed

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Cody and Y/N Sat and snuggled together as Emma ate her pancakes and watched a cartoon on Y/N's Phone.

"I love Emma so much" Y/n spoke

"I really wish I could have another kid-"

"Why wait? We could start now."

"Ye- CODY!" Y/N Tapped Cody's head

"Not infront of Emma!" Y/N jokingly shouted

"It's 10:35am let's go, we gotta go to a meet and greet-" Cody changed the subject

"Alright." Y/N said

"C'mon Emmy, Uncle Jey and Uncle Kevin will be there too" Cody said, Picking up the 6 year old

#wwe fanfiction #wwe smackdown #wwe #wwe raw #cody rhodes #cody rhodes fic #cody rhodes fanfiction #❤️😭#wrestlemania 40 #wrestlemania

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thehollowwriter · 9 months ago

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Summary: Poll winner. Some Silas and baby Finn fluff, with accidental angst (Lamentations' lovey dovey shenanigans have kept ya'll too happy)

Word count: 1982

(Pls reblog and leave a comment ❤️)

Pup

If there was one word to describe how Silas felt right now, it would he antsy. Tired, too. So so tired.

They had been out for three hours, drifting through the waters and ensnaring what prey they could find. There was a notable lack of fish compared to last season, and they were forced to swim further out.

Silas was exhausted. He didn't want to be here right now. He wanted to go home. He needed to go home. He was at home without him, he can't leave him at home without him-

Silas' fins twitched, and his tail coiled in discomfort. He sucked in a breath and tried to calm down, fearing the loud beating of his heart may alert their prey.

He needed to go home. Anything could happen without his presence there. Timo can't-

"-We can cover for you, sir."

Sleep deprived and distracted, it took Silas a few moments to process the fact that someone was talking to him. He blinked, then turned to face who had a spoken- a young member of his hunting party- with a frown.

"What?"

"You can go home if you want." The blue ringed octopus mer repeated. "We can cover for you. It's getting... late... and-" She faltered. "You... seem... anxious about... your..."

Silas stared at her as she trailed off and shrank into herself, avoiding his eyes. "If you want, sir."

Silas simply observed her a minute or so, watching her fins flick and quiver nervously. Behind her, the other four waited for an answer with wide eyes.

"...Don't come back empty-handed."

Silas was darting through the water towards home before any of them could respond. They would manage just fine. They were a talented group of mers.

"Anxious"? "Antsy"? Neither could even begin to describe the pit in his stomach and the weight on his chest, the sense of dread that hung over him like a dark cloud.

He's going to open the door to an empty, silent house. He's going to be met with the stench of blood. He's going to fail. He will be gone. He's going to be alone again-

Timo's surpised yelp when the front door burst open made Silas feel just a little better.

The cuttlefish in question looked at him in surprise, a hand over his heart and skin bright yellow with alarm.

"Mister Silas, sir, you're back early!" Timo exclaimed, his colours slowly turning back to normal.

Silas ignored him, continuing to swim anxiously down the hallway.

"Where's Finn?"

"Uh... asleep? In your room?" Timo's tone was quizzical, and he followed after Silas with an incredibly confused look on his face. "Is something wrong?"

Silas didn't answer. He simply swam into his room and towards the cradle crafted from coral and bone at the foot of the bed and peered inside.

A glorious feeling of relief flooded him, and the weight on his chest lifted.

Curled up around a clam on a mattress of seasponge, his son slept soundly, the rise and fall of his chest and the flutter of gills gentle and calm.

Finn was fine. He was breathing. His heart was beating. There was no blood. He was safe.

"How was he?"

Timo took a few moments to realise Silas was talking to him. "Oh! Yeah, he was great. He was a bit fussy and started chewing on me, but I got him the clam to play with, and he fell asleep just before you arrived."

"And his food?"

"Pureed shrimp and seaweed, like you showed me. He ate it all really fast. I think he's due to eat some more now, though."

Silas nodded slowly. "Thank you, Timo, I... I appreciate it."

Tino lit up like a light. "No problem, Mister Silas!" He said, making an awkward salute gesture. "I'm happy to help."

Silas sent a small smile the teen's way. "You can take a few extra madol and a few scallops and lobsters home. I'll see you tomorrow, Timo."

Surprise adorned Timo's face, and he nodded slowly, almost like he didn't believe what he was hearing.

"T-Thank you so much, Mister Silas! I'll see you tomorrow!"

'Swim safe.' Silas wanted to say, but the words would not leave his lips. He simply watched Timo disappear from sight and waited until he heard the door open and shut.

A comfortable silence settled over the house, and, finally alone, Silas reached into the crib to gently thumb at Finn's cheek.

His chest tightened when he got no response, but the sight of the tiny, beating heart through Finn's translucent skin made him relax once more.

"You're safe..." He murmured, moving his hand away to rub his temple. "Safe."

With that mantra repeating in his mind, Silas moved away from the crib to the large clam shell bed with sea sponge and seagrass nestled inside. He settled onto it and rested his chin on his wrists, gaziny at the cradle as if he feared it would vanish if he blinked.

However, finally relaxed and lying on something soft with his pup in sight and perfectly safe, his lack of sleep began to creep up on him. Before he knew it, his eyes slid shut, and he drifted into a state of unconsciousness.

A series of clicks, whistles, and squeaks shattered his peaceful sleep, followed by the sound of crying.

Silas sat up and tiredly dragged a hand down his face in frustration, growling to himself. When he fully registered what he was hearing, he shot off the clam shell and scooped Finn into his hands, clicking to let the pup know who was there.

"What's wrong?" He asked softly, cupping his hands to look Finn over carefully. He didn't seem hurt...

Finn simply cried and squeaked in response and coiled his tail around Silas' thumb. He began to chew on it, and tiny, glazed over eyes darted around as he tried to find his father.

"I'm right here." Silas murmured, shifting Finn into one hand and using his free hand to gently stroke Finn's back. "Are you hungry?"

Finn's subsequent bite into his thumb seemed to answer his question. Finn's teeth were brittle but still sharp, and little streaks of blood bloomed in the water before dissipating.

The scent hit Silas' nostrils, and for a brief moment, an overwhelming and primal sense of dread and panic washed over him.

'There's blood in the water,' Something in the back of his mind snarled at him. 'Hide.'

Silas cursed at himself but didn't move. He stayed frozen in place with pinpricks for pupils as that little voice continued to berate him.

'Idiot. Stupid. Foolish. They will smell it, they will smell you, you put yourself and your pup in danger with no one to protect you, and-'

Silas closed his eyes and took in a deep breath through his nose. He doesn't live in the abyss. Not anymore. Not for over twenty or thirty years. He lives inside a kelp forest, with a group of staff and a city nearby. It was fine.

It took Silas a few moments to realise Finn was still chewing on his thumb and to gently move him away. He could see the puncture marks and smell the blood, but he felt... nothing.

Finn squeaked at him and wriggled around, annoyed his chew toy was taken away and trying to find it again.

"It's alright, I've got something even better for you." Silas murmured. He snapped his fingers, and a tiny bottle the size of his thumb appeared in his hand.

"Shrimp and seaweed. Isn't that nice?" He asked, whistling a few times. He carefully pressed the teat of the bottle against Finn's lips, hoping the little pup would be as co-operative with him as he was with Timo.

To his relief, Finn grabbed at the bottle and started drinking the liquefied food as if he had never eaten anything in his life.

Silas sighed and smiled a bit as he supported Finn's little head with his finger and used his another to stop the bottle from dropping onto Finn's face.

"There we go. That's nice, right? Yummy yummy shrimp."

He wasn't good at 'baby talk', as it was called. He never knew what to say or how high his voice should go. Morrigan was far bett- no. Don't go there now. The dreams had just stopped tormenting him.

Finn finished the entire bottle in the span of about five or ten minutes and then pushed it away, chirping softly in content. Silas let go of the bottle and let it float to the floor. He could fetch it later. For now, his focus was entirely on Finn, who was now chewing on his own tail.

Silas gently moved Finn to the clam shell and silently observed the little one crawl off his hand and start curiously pawing and playing with the sea sponge.

Finn was so small. Only about the size of Silas' hand. He had frail bones and delicate skin and was completely blind. It would be so easy to kill him. Silas could curl his hand into a fist and crush him. Just a dash of magic could end him. Just a snap of teeth, and he could be eaten.

Silas was no longer in the abyss, but there were still threats lurking around every corner, from the alleys of the city to the wide plastered smiles of the citizens.

'At least most issues are dealt with if Leech keeps his word,' Silas thought. 'Perhaps I should speak to him abou-'

"Da."

Silas' train of thought came to a sudden stop, and he lowered himself down so his face was in front of Finn's, wondering if he had heard correctly.

"What did you say, my darling?"

At the sound of hus voice, Finn wriggled around and reached out to pat his face with a tiny, stubby hand. "Da."

Oh.

"Yes," Silas gasped, his voice barely above a whisper. "Da."

"Da!" Finn repeated. A delighted giggle left his lips. "Da!"

Silas sucked in a breath and bit his lip. That was the first time Finn had ever laughed.

Silas nodded his head, the long forgotten feeling of excitement lighting up inside him. "Yes. Yes, that's right, Finn. I'm your dad."

Finn squeaked and clicked in response, then shuffled away from Silas to play with the seasponge. Silas picked up a teething ring from his side table and placed it in front of Finn, still feeling elated.

"There, how's that? Something for your sore teeth."

Finn's hand closed around the familiar object, and he pulled it towards himself with a delighted coo. His teeth, sharp and monstrous, sank into it easily but didn't pierce through. He chewed on it happily , his tail flicking back and forth in quick succession.

Silas rested his head on the sponge bed and curled his tail to form a protective circle around Finn. He was tired but awake enough to watch his baby tucker himself out playing with teething ring and other toys Silas had placed on the bed.

After about twenty minutes, Finn lost interest in the toys and went still. A moment or two passed, and he put his hand in his mouth and looked around nervously.

"Da?" He called, following the word up with a click. There was a tremble to his finns, and he sounded like he was about to start crying. "Da?!"

"I'm here, I'm here." Silas said quickly, gently placing Finn onto the palm of his hand and bringing him close to his chest. "I'm here, precious."

Finn didn't make any further sound. He relaxed and curled his tail around Silas' finger, and then he was asleep.

Silas smiled at his lovely, wonderful, precious pup and leaned forward and gently kissed Finn's forehead. He didn't move, deciding that it was alright if Finn slept with him tonight.

"Sleep well, my treasure."

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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed! It was fun writing this, even though I'm too happy with the ending and don't think it's one of my best. Ah, well, I'll blame it on school.

BONUS:

Here's what Finn's squeaks sound like:

https://youtube.com/shorts/u_r7WwfZlFQ?si=QRFUlTUDQKROE9yZ

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lunaloveskpop23 · 1 month ago

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Summary: The reader is a girl who loves pink and is a ballerina. Yeonjun is a boy who loves black and wants to be a singer. What happens when they love each other?

Warning: cussing, angst, father not liking Yeonjun.

Genre: angst. fluff.

*PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY WORK*

*THIS IS PURELY FICTION*

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Y/N's POV:

I have known Yeonjun ever since he moved to the neighborhood I grew up in as a child.

I would see him and he would be so different from what I am used too. I am a person who loves ballet and loves pink.

He's different. He paints his nails black. He wears edgy clothes. My dad told me to stay away......but I don't.

Yeonjun....has my heart.

Now, we are in our senior year of high school. We are the opposite, but every time I see him, he makes my heart beat so fast.

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"Alright!! Now don't forget to rehearsal tomorrow and Friday. The big show is next week!!" The teacher tells us happily.

I smile and get excited. This performance is my last one with this teacher, and I'll go to college with my dance degree.

I get a full scholarship, and I'm really excited.

"Alright, now get out of here and go relax." She says and we get up and get our stuff.

I grab my bag and water bottle.

"Bye, Y/N!" I turn and see Lisa wave. I wave back, and I walk out.

I walk and see Yeonjun. Wait? Why is he here? I walk over to him.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"I wanted to drive you home, my lady." He says flirtatiously.

I blush.

"Well, thank you, kind sir."

He smiles and grabs my bag. He puts it in his car. He opens the door for me, and I get in. I put on my seat belt and he gets in. He starts the car and we leave.

"You know you didn't have to do this."

"I know, but I wanted to." He winks at me.

I blush and roll my eyes.

"You're such a flirt, I swear."

"Only to pretty ballerinas." I look at him in shock.

"Oh my God." I blush.

He laughs and smiles.

He puts on music, and it plays "She smiled" by Day6.

"Day6? You like them?"

"I honestly got into them because of you. I know you love them." I blush again. I swear it feels like I'm going to explode from how many times he makes me blush.

I smile and sing a lot to the song. He sings with me. I didn't realize how gorgeous his voice was. I could listen to it for hours. His playlist plays Jeff Satur, The Rose, and Laufey. Wait....these are some of the artists I like.

I look at his phone sneakily and see a playlist called Y/N ❤️🥺.

My name with a heart next to it? Wait...he made a playlist just for me? With artists, he knows I like. I blush even more, and we get to my house.

"Here we are, my lady." He smiles.

"Thank you." I take my seat belt off.

"Hey, um...if you don't have anything going on tomorrow after school, want to hang out with me?" He rubs his neck.

"Oh, um for a little bit, I have another ballerina rehearsal at 5 to 7."

"Cool, we can eat before you go. If that's ok, with you?"

"Sure! I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you!" He says, and I get out of the car. I close his door and unlock the door. I get inside, and I see him driving off.

"Honey, your home!" I hear my mom.

"Hi, mom!" I hug her.

She sits on the couch.

"How was rehearsals?"

"Really good, actually. My teacher says I'm the best one she's ever known."

"Oh, I'm so proud of you!" She says happily.

I smile.

"Where's dad?" I ask.

"In his office. He came back late, then when straight to his office."

I nod.

"Also, I saw Yeonjun's car. Did he drop you off?" She asks.

I blush and nod.

"He did. He made me a playlist even. I wasn't expecting that at all." I blush even more.

"So cute. You see, your father doesn't like him, but I love him. He is a sweetheart. Your father gets worried because you're his daughter. But he's too harsh about that boy."

I nod.

"You have my blessings."

I look at her with wide eyes.

"Really?"

"Yes. I remember when I was young and fell in love with someone whom my father didn't approve of. Which was your father."

"Dad? No way."

"Its true. He even had a leather jacket." She giggles.

I laugh.

"Thank you, mom." I say softly and she smiles at me.

"Just promise me you'll be careful."

"I promise." I hug her gently.

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I was in my last class of the day. Art. I draw some fruit.

"Oh, that looks amazing, Y/N." I look and see Lily.

I smile.

"Thank you. What did you draw today?"

"Oh, a waterfall." She tells me.

"Oooo looks so pretty," I say.

"Thank you. So, how is it going with Mr. Emo?" She smiles as she asks me this. I blush.

"Well.......Yeonjun is taking me somewhere today before rehearsal." I tell Lily.

She squeals and people in the class look at us. I cover her mouth.

"Lily!" I whisper yell.

"Sorry." She whispers back.

I smile at her.

"It's not a date."

"It should be. Girl, he's head over heels for you." She tells me.

I shake my head and roll my eyes.

"No, he's not."

"You are blind then." I roll my eyes. She giggles. "Have fun on your date." I shake my head.

I start packing my stuff and get ready to leave. I grab my drawing and hand it to the teacher.

"Good job. Very creative." He tells me.

"Thank you, sir." I bow and wave bye. I grab my stuff and leave.

I walk out of the building and see Yeonjun already waiting. He's wearing a black t-shirt with a grey jacket, and black jeans. He's so beautiful.

I look around and see them confused. I already hear people talk and I get nervous. He looks up at me and smiles. I blush.

I walk up to him.

"Here is my lady. I was wondering when you would show up, " he says, smiling at me. I smile.

"You flirt! Let's go already." I say as he opens the door for me and I get in the car.

I put on my seat belt and he gets in the car. He drives away.

"Want to pick a playlist? I have many." He says.

"Sure." I smile and grab his phone and look through his music app. I go through his playlist and see the same one from yesterday. I blush and go through it. Holy shit.... it's most of the groups I enjoy. And artists. He made this one for me?? Just for me? Why?

I press play to it and it plays Jeff Satur like last night. But it's a different song. He knows how much Jeff means to me.

"So, where are we going?" I ask.

"A place I know you'll love." He smiles at me.

"Oh, I am intrigued."

"Oh, just wait, my lady." I blush so much.

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We get to a cat cafe. I gasp.

"A CAT CAFE?!"

He smiles.

"I know how much you love cat cafes."

I get out excited.

"Wait, I was going to open the door for you." I giggle.

"You don't always have to do that."

"I know, but I want to." I get quiet and we go inside.

I look at the menu and I saw the chocolate muffin and hot chocolate combo.

"Order anything. It's on me." I blush.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah go ahead."

"Then a chocolate muffin with hot chocolate please."

"Anything for you." Yeonjun says flirtatiously.

He orders our stuff, and we go to sit down in a booth. I see three cats near the booth. I squeal. A cat walks over to us and plops down on my lap. I smile and pet its head gently.

"Hi little baby."

Yeonjun smiles at me.

"It likes you." I smile.

"Well, I love you too." I say to the cat gently and it looks up at me.

"This cat looks like a cloud with how fluffy it is," Yeonjun says.

I giggle. It was about 10 minutes later that our food and drinks is ready. He gets up and grabs our stuff. I smile as I watch him go get it.

He comes back and puts stuff on the table.

"Ohhh, thank you, Yeonjun." I smile and I drink my hot chocolate.

We sit and chat for a while. We played with cats after we ate and drank our drinks.

We leave happily.

"That was so much fun," I say happily.

Yeonjun opens the door to his car for me and I get in. I put on my seat belt.

He takes me to my rehearsal.

"I'll be here when you get out." He tells me.

"Wait what? It's going be a while."

"I don't mind. I have homework. And my computer and earbuds. I don't mind waiting for you, my lady." This man knows how to melt my heart. I smile.

"Ok, but don't complain to me when you get bored."

"I promise. " I shut the door and go to the building.

I found out I was the first one here, so I put on my outfit and practiced.

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*after rehearsal*

"Y/N! You were amazing today!" Lisa tells me.

"Oh, thank you! I really appreciate it."

"Y/N, I saw Yeonjun's car outside when we came in. Me and Faye. So, did he drop you off?" Tiffany asks me.

"Oh...um yes. He dropped me off."

"Oh my god!" Tiffany squeals.

"I knew he liked you!" Faye says.

"He doesn't! He is just a good friend who takes care of me."

"Yeah, and does stuff that a boyfriend would do," Lisa says.

"And besides....you like him too," Faye says.

I blush.

"I do....but...he's just being nice. Look I gotta go." I grab my stuff and run out.

I look and see Yeonjun writing in his car. He's so pretty....no....i shouldn't think like this...

I go to the back and open the door and put my stuff in. I shut the door and go to the passenger side.

"There's my lady." I close the door and blush.

"Hi, Yeonjun." I smile.

"Ready to go?"

"Yes." I nod and he drives off.

Music plays in the background as he drives me home. We get to my house and I get out of the car.

"Wait!" Yeonjun stops me.

I turn to him.

"Can I drop you off again tomorrow?"

"Again?" I blush.

"Yes." He smiles at me.

I blush and nod.

He smiles at me and waves. I wave back and he leaves. I walk inside the house and gasp and see my dad mad.

"Was that the boy Yeonjun?"

"It was," I say quietly, getting scared.

"I told you to stay away from him."

"But dad-"

"Stay away from him! He is nothing but a no good asshole who will bring nothing but bad things. So I better not see him again! Now go to your room! I don't want even look at you!" He says angry and I start crying and upstairs. I shut my door in my room and I run to my bed crying.

He's such a jerk....

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A week has passed and it is now the day of the performance. I start getting nervous and I feel like crying.

I look out to see the audience, I see my friends and mom. My mom was talking to another mom. I look around and I don't see my father. Not surprised. He's either working or yelling.

I look around some more and in the back I see....Yeonjun....with his group of friends. He looks at me and smiles at me.

I blush and close the curtain.

"Ready ladies?!" My teacher asks.

"Yes!" We all yell.

"Alright! Places!"

We get into our spots.

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*after the performance.*

"Amazing job!" My friends hug me.

"Thank you!" They pull away and I see Yeonjun right behind them.

"Yeonjun..." I say softly. He shows me tulips.....my favorite flowers. I blush and smile. I grab them gently.

"You're as beautiful and as delicate as a tulip." He tells me.

A gasp is heard around me.

"Why don't we give them some space? Come on, girls." My mom tells my friends.

As it becomes me and him, I look into his eyes.

"I know, I'm not a guy who people would claim as no good or dangerous.....but......if you would have me.....can.....i be your boyfriend?"

I smile.

"Yes!" I don't care what anyone says......I'm in love with him....

He hugs me and kisses my cheek repeatedly.

I love him.

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Hi everyone! I'm trying to come up with different themes for these stories. I'm honestly really proud of how far I'm coming along with these stories. I actually have an idea I wanted to talk to you all about. I wanted to write ideas for Christmas stories because it is coming up so quickly. What do you guys think?

- Luna 💜🩷

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nescaveckwriter · 11 months ago

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Moonflowers & Werewolves 🌝🐺 - Chapter Two

Teen wolf

Derek Hale x reader

A/N: Uhmmm hold on bugsies, this is a 'claw-biter' 🤣... Hope y'all enjoy 🐞🩷

Side Note: Starting to think of doing a rewatch maybe 😅🐞🤣🥹... Also thanks for the love and support 🐞🐞🐞❤️❤️

Warnings: Swearing light. Anger. Violence. Use of weapons, anything else let me know🐺🐞😍

Stops inches away from her, glancing at her and then at the moon, the wolf starts howling at the moon, as she stood there, to afraid to even move, she catches a glimpse of the wolf's eyes, it's sort of friendly looking, there's a sense of gentleness and familiarity about the blue orbs, but that's just plain crazy, she's never seen a wolf up close.

The wolf starts walking away, he suddenly stops, staring at her, not to growl, he just simply let's out a little whine, then he starts running deeper into the woods.

Barely breathing she stood there, unsure of what to do, unable to comprehend of what just happened, why the animal didn't attack her.

....

Panting now, as he stood there on the hill, looking out over the forest, cursing himself internally "what the hell was that?, how is it that still after all this time the full moon still has such an affect on him?"

"Her heart were beating rapidly" somehow he just couldn't stop himself from getting closer, hearing her cry, just drew him in closer, somehow it made him angry, who in their right mind would hurt her? Of course he would never attack her, but it's as if the rage inside of him made him see red, it bothered him seeing her like that, scratching the back of his neck, "why did it bother me so much, seeing her with so much hurt and sadness?" He regretted it the very second when he walked towards her, seeing the fear in her eyes, made him feel like a predator, but what was he going to do tell the poor woman "hey don't worry you've met me, I'm Derek Hale and I'm a damn werewolf, yes I can rip your throat out with my bare teeth, but I won't"

Hearing footsteps between the trees makes him growl, "Dad it's just me"

"What the hell Eli?" He hissed

"I'm sorry, you were gone for so long, I had to come and see if everything is okay" he stuttered

Instantly regretting his tone in his voice "it's fine son, I'm sorry, I'm doing okay, how are you?"

Mumbling "yeah good dad, can we go home now, I always feel so strange when the moon is full"

"I know son, you'll get used to it" he lied

"If only I can be more like you dad" he whispered, knowing his dad would still hear him

Giving him a half smile "no son, you don't want to be like me, you just be yourself, all your strength will come at the right time"

"Thanks dad, but what strength, I don't have any strength" he sighed

"Your my son, a Hale, a werewolf, we'll figure it out you'll see, but we can talk more about it at home. You have school tomorrow" he replied.

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Still struggling to figure out last night's events, she starts going through the assignments, she gave the kids, there's some nice quotes from Marilyn Monroe, even a few from Hemingway himself, but the last one she reads, leaves her cold, 'Just because I am a predator doesn't mean I have to be a killer' glaring at the name on the page Eli Hale, "what does that even mean?" Thinking to herself, "I'll talk to him after class"

The bell ringing let's the children know it's time to go home, as she's the last class for the day, as the kids walks past her, she asks Eli to quickly stay behind.

He stops, "yes miss, something wrong?" He mumbles

Her voice is sweet "Eli, the assignment yesterday, you never wrote down, where you heard it from?"

Smiling almost proudful "my dad, taught me that since I were Little"

Trying to hide the judgment in her voice she smiles "oh that's nice, I were just curious, thank you, have a great day"

He just nods, says "goodbye" and walks out.

Trying to suppress the anger she feels boiling, "who would teach their kids that? What type of monster" shaking her head , "Since when am I such a bad judge of character, he looked genuinely nice!"

....

Pulling in her driveway, glancing over to her neighbors, shaking her head. As she gets out, she hears the man's smoky voice "hey neighbor" , contemplating if she should wave at him or just let it be, but she just can't control the anger.

"Excuse me Mr. Hale" she waves him down

He laughs a little "A bit formal don't you think?"

There's a fire burning in her eyes "what is the matter with you?"

Shocked "Excuse me Madison?"

There's anger and judgement in her voice now "why would you teach your son his a predator, what type of parent does that?"

His, green - hazel eyes seems concerned, "Look Miss Wells, what I teach my son, has nothing to do with you"

The color leaves her face, "your not even going to deny it? How are you trying to raise your son? To be a predator? To go on some sort of crime bender, what kind of father does that "

''You have absolutely no right to come and attack me, about the way I parent my son, so I would appreciate it if you leave'' he hissed

Her eyes darken, her voce sharp. ''I have every right to tell you, what I think, its my job to look after the kids of my class, so in opinion you are a terrible parent and a horrible human being''

His heart rate is sky rocketing, he needs to fight harder than ever to not shift, folding his arms, to hide his claws coming out, feeling the sharp points piercing into his arm's flesh, his voice sounding croaky ''you need to leave right now, go away and don't ever come near me again''

Her eyes widening, ''fine, but this isn't over'' she mumbled

He just turns around, closing the door, falling to the ground, ''what the hell is happening why can't I suppress the shift'' letting out a soft roar. ''Something aren't right!''

Walking to her house she could've sworn she heard a roar sound. Usually she won't back down so easily but something in his demeanor frightened her. Something about him, makes her feel frightened and intrigued at the same time.

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As Eli walks into his house he sees, his dad sitting at the dining room table, tapping his fingers on the wooden surface beneath, his go to thing, when ever his really mad. ''Dad, everything oaky?''

''No Eli, everything is not fine, why the hell did you think it was a good idea to write that little thing I taught you since you were a pup down and give to your new teacher'' he hissed

''Uhm Dad, I..I'm sorry, it was the only thing I could think off, I thought you'd be proud that I remember the stupid phrase'' he stuttered

''Dammit Eli, your a werewolf, that's a phrase to keep us human, to keep us from killing, you have any idea what you've done?'' he echoed

''I'm not a werewolf, not like you'' he stammered and ran upstairs, closing his bedroom door like just a teenager can.

''Eli, get down here this very minute'' he urged. Making a fist, almost smashing it against the table, but decides against it. ''I'm doing the best I can, dammit'' he mumbled underneath his breath.

The doorbell rang, as Derek opened it, he saw Sheriff Stilinski.

''Hello Sheriff, with what can I help you?'' he sighed

''Rough day Derek?'' he acknowledged

''Two words, 'Teenaged son'' he hissed

''Been there, done that, just be glad you don't have Stiles as a son.''

Both men starts laughing.

''What brings you to my door Noah?''

''Well, something isn't quite right, some high school kids were hiking in the woods and found four bodies, two of them were human with bite marks but the other were your kind, and they were killed with silver bullets, but also, here's the part that doesn't make sense, there blood was black, as if they ingested some kind of poison but, I don't know what it is, the bodies are at the morgue, mind checking it out for me?'' he pleaded

A puzzled look on his face, ''yeah I'll check it out, give me a sec'' running upstairs, knocking on the door, ''Son, I'm going to leave , Sheriff Stilinski needs some help, I'm sorry about getting angry with you earlier, we can talk when I get home.''

Eli looked at his father, his voice distant, ''Yeah whatever dad''

Grabbing his keys, off the kitchen table, walking outside, glancing over to the neighboring house, seeing Madison carrying a box from the garage, realizing his been a full grown jerk, he needs to apologize, and think of some kind of excuse for his behavior all while making up some kind reason for the phrase. Gesturing he'll be right behind the Sheriff, he walks over towards her house.

Already catching the sweet scent of her , she smells like roses, sweet fruity roses, but the moment she turns facing him, he hears her heart starts beating faster, he can sense her fear, he just absolutely hates that this gently person is afraid of him. His voice low ''Hello''

Pursing her lips ''Hello''

''Listen about earlier, you just caught me on a bad time, and I were already stressed out, so I kind of took it out on you, as for the phrase my son wrote down, it came out of some movie, the name I can't recall, but I will talk to him, well I tried but that didn't go well, anyhow I hope you'll accept my apology.'' he claimed.

Her voice a bit shaky, ''Its fine, I'm so sorry as well, and I didn't really mean your a horrible person, I can't make assumptions of people, like that,'' pouting now ''in a way I think I let my own anger and personal baggage spill over, so I'm so sorry''

Picking up she's a bit more relaxed now and there's a soft smile forming on her lips, but before he can invite her to dinner or something, to show how sorry he is, he hears a different sound sliding through the wind. Turning around to where the sound is coming from, then suddenly hearing the exact same sound in another direction, his senses is heightened, hearing multiple heartbeats, some fast, some relaxed, forming almost a circle around them, the scents are human, the swooshing comes closer and closer, but he catches the arrow, and then the other one, but then there's multiple arrows, remembering the woman behind him, turning to face her, she's just standing there shock on her face, as he hovers over her, managing to pick her up as he ran towards the trees, she squirms and screams, but he doesn't really care, he needs to get away, drawing them after him and not after his son, while getting her too safety his eyes starts glowing, turning his hazel green eyes, into an electric blue, his back is pierced with multiple arrows, most probably laced with wolfsbane, as he feels his strength getting weaker and weaker, crashing down to the ground, seeing a man, most probably a hunter walking closer towards there position, he clings to her, for life, afraid they might think she's one of them, he pushes through the pain, gathering every last bit of strength he has left, first came the claws then the fangs, he starts roaring, warning what ever comes closer that he will attack, but the figure comes closer, until he...

Chapter Three Here :)

#Spotify #derek hale #peter hale #malia hale #scott mccall #teen wolf #stiles stilinski #jordan parrish #eli hale #moonflowers #werewolves #bugsies #d nesca

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sp00kymulderr · 1 year ago

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5th Nov.

This week has been fucking weird. I don't want to go in to detail but the mental health was not it. But then the last couple days have been ??? oddly good. Thanks a lot to this place, this community. Idk. I'm not much of a good at talking to people person but there's just something about people in this fandom that makes life feel alright. I'm obsessed w you guys honestly 💕

I didn't do much this week. I got ghosted. I went to a Rammstein tribute. I ran around the park with my nephew. I had a shit few days at work but what's that but normal right now?

I've read some good good stuff this week.

Who would I be without mentioning into the beat of the night chapter one - transmission by @perotovar - one chapter in and this fic is already everything to me ❤️

Every Colour Illuminates by @the-blind-assassin-12 was a beautiful way to start my week off, a gorgeous read.

Not a fic, but this Self Care with Dieter & Jett post really put me on a good track after some bad days. Thank you @morallyinept

And because I didn't post my recs last week I have have to mention two fics by @covetyou which changed me fundamentally: Send in the Clown

open hand or closed fist would be fine (I'm reading the rest of swat now and um wow 😮)

Lo, how can i convince you to write a bravo the clown fisting fic?!?!

I actually posted quite a lot this week??? somehow??? The notes are shockingly low and tbh I nearly deleted one of these the day after posting but I am resisting and trying to remain proud that I even wrote anything.

I finally posted Our House of Flames pt 3 - Afterburn which I my ongoing 4 part Joel series. Great if you like grief and misery and guilt lmao.

Put up chapter one of Lucida Sidera, my Ezra series featuring my first original character! This fic is an update of something I first plotted and posted in 2019 and has a special place in my heart.

And I also posted these Pedro boy gender and sexuality headcanons!

Tomorrow I have a job interview…I'm not sure how I feel about it yet, but I do need a new job and this one helps me stay in a similar position to what I'm in now. The rest of the week is lacking in any plans bc I’m boring, but I'll definitely be back at the gym and I'm starting a new program so maybe I'll get back into heavy deadlifts since I haven't done any in a few weeks!

Also writing, with hopes to publish a dirty Joel oneshot and possibly a Dieter thing if I can get my act together!

Love you guys. Thanks for the things you do. You're incredible 🩷✨🩷✨

#beating the Sunday scaries #week in review

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spacecadet-ticklesinspace · 2 years ago

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i had a prompt idea!

Peter 2 and 3 trying to decide which of their girlfriends is more ticklish! Peter 3 tickling Gwen and Peter 2 tickling MJ at the same time!

"I really think MJ is more ticklish...."

Ler!Peter2 Lee!MJ Ler!Peter3 Lee!Gwen

I think Gwen would be more ticklish so i think Peter 3 wins

(Ooo! Okay, I love this 😁 The girls argue over cutest Peter so of course the boys argue over cutest girlfriend/wife ❤️ Thank you for the cute idea Anon! Hope you enjoy! ❤️)

"I really think MJ is more ticklish."

"Peter!"

Two chuckled as MJ squirmed in his hold. He and Three were having a who is more ticklish girlfriend or wife, and he was certain his MJ would win.

"Ha! You haven't seen anything yet. Watch this!"

Suddenly, Gwen squealed as Three attacked her ribs. She was definitely a heavy giggler, but MJ could beat her.

"Come on sweetheart, let's show them."

"PehetEER!"

Two smiled as he attacked his wife's sides. How could anyone not think she was adorable?

"No way! Gwen is much more ticklish!" Three retorted.

The younger blond squealed as her boyfriend dug into her tummy.

"Aww, thahat was pretty cute."

Gwen glared at him. "Dohon't ehencourahage hihim!"

"Hahard to when yohou're so adorable," MJ teased.

"MJ!"

"See? Even MJ agrees," Three added.

Gwen blushed. "Whyhy ihis eheverbody pihicking ohon mehe! MJ's cuteher!"

"No I'm not!"

"You know." Two rested his chin on MJ's shoulder. "Ihi think she's right."

The next sound out of MJ's mouth was a squeaky squeal as her neck was nuzzled. "PETER!"

"Thahat's going to be hard to beat," Three cooed.

"Oh, quiet you," the smaller woman scolded.

The taller Spiderman just chuckled at her reaction. He then turned back to his own girlfriend giggling in his lap. "Let's sehee if you can top that."

This time, the smaller blond squealed as Peter 3 attacked her bottom most ribs. She squirmed and kicked her legs out as squeals and snorts filled the room.

Meanwhile, Peter 2 noticed MJ was wearing out quickly. He gently squeezed her before kissing her temple. She responded by lifting one of his hands and kissing the back of his hand.

They had settled back into place by the time Peter 3 stopped tickling Gwen.

"See? Gwen's way more cuter! And more ticklish!"

Peter 2 sighed. "As much as it pains me to say, I think you're right. Gwen is the most ticklish girlfriend."

"Yes!" Three held up his girlfriend's arm. "The champion!"

"Tune in tomorrow to see her take on the legendary Giggle Bug." Two teased.

MJ slapped her husband's arm. "Don't torture the poor girl!"

"Thahanks MJ. Besides, ihit would be impossible to beheat Peter 1," Gwen teased.

"He is pretty ticklish isn't he?" MJ asked.

"Ahand too cute for his own good."

"That is true," Two added in.

"Oh well, for now." The smaller blond slipped out of her boyfriend's hug. "I'll take my prize."

"What prize?" The taller Spiderman asked.

Gwen latched onto Three's ribs. "Revenge."

Immediately the entire room filled with squeals and cackles as Gwen attacked her boyfriend.

"Thehey are so cute," Two murmured to his wife.

"They are." MJ lifted Two's hand back up. "But I think you're cuter."

The oldest Peter squealed as MJ peppered kisses into his wrist, paying extra attention to his spinners.

By the time they were out of breath, they had decided to call it a tie.

#lee MJ #lee gwen stacey #ler peter 2 #ler peter 3 #ticklefic

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darkarfs · 2 years ago

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I found my Sturgill Simpson tour shirt. It's a little snug around the arms and tummy (still telling myself I'm a 2XL) I passed a young lady today with an entire bedroom set in her shopping cart. The shopping cart was outside of the store, y'see. In fact, it was 500 yards away from the store, give or take. It had everything in it; a twin bunk bed, pillows, a pre-fab dresser, a mirror. And the back wheels were in the muddy dirt between the parking lot and the sidewalk. She is struggling mightily to get it to move forward. It's getting dark.

I stop and pull out my earbuds. "You need a hand?" She stops, smiles. "...yes, if you have the time." "Yeah, sure, of course." I position myself behind it and heave and lift, doing my best not to upset anything in it. The rear wheels of this Wal-Mart shopping cart are about six inches deep in this mud. As I heave and hoist, I ask her (panting) "how far were you planning on pushing all of this?" She smiles and pulls on the front of the cart. "Oh, down to the Towers." Beat. "I don't have a car right now." The Towers is an apartment complex about 4 blocks from us, across a bridge, slightly uphill. "Clearly," I say, my face flush and red. "Otherwise this would be crazy." We finally get the damned thing out of the mud, onto the level sidewalk. "Thank you," she said. "Don't mention it," I say, a little winded. "You're gonna walk to the Towers with all of this? Across a bridge? Up an incline?" "Yeah," she said. "I deadlift at the gym." He smiled big. She couldn't have been older than 25, but I couldn't tell how she was built aside from her legs, because everything else was covered in a red hoodie. "At night, though...let me at least walk you within eyesight of the building, so I know you made it. I'll even just walk behind you, if you want." "Okay." And I did, and as far as I know, she's okay. I would have felt terrible leaving it at the mudhole and the sidewalk. I got home and watched the Puss In Boots movie that's out now. It's a lot of fun, the backgrounds are gorgeous, the voices are all top notch, there's actual tension and fun and drama and sincere comedy. It's really great. I liked it a lot. I had my issues, sure, but it was really sweet, for the most part. Tomorrow's the Royal Rumble. Always been my favorite time of the year as a wrestling fan, but I'm wary. I used to get SHIT-HAMMERED the night of, but I don't think it's a good idea this time. Doesn't mean I won't. I have my water and the fruit I bought. Time to settle in, doze off. Ice my EFFING quads and calves. A 9 hour shift, a mile walk and back to the grocery store AND hoofing a bedroom on wheels out of the mud?? I'm exhausted!!

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ilyasorokinn · 3 years ago

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flowers and cake, galore ― tyler seguin

note: happy mother's day to every mother, every sister, every grandmother, and everyone else who steps up. you're all amazing, and we see you. we love you. another note: so this fic does take place in 2022 but let's all pretend that the playoff game is sunday and not saturday. thanks :) summary: mother's day with the seguins. warnings: children word count: 717 words

mother's day happened to fall on the one day tyler had a game and he had been beating himself about it for weeks. he wanted to be there to take owen and rory for the day to let you have a day to yourself but work got in the way.

"i'm really sorry i can't take them. i'll plan something really big for you tomorrow." tyler frowned as he got ready to leave.

"it's okay, really. and you don't have to do anything tomorrow. the dinner we had was perfect."

"yeah, and it was a week ago. we're gonna go out tomorrow and we're gonna have an amazing dinner and we're gonna spend the night together because you deserve it." he told you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

"fine." you sighed, "but nothing too-too fancy."

"whatever you want to do. we could even go to mcdonalds." you smiled.

"go, we'll see you later." you kissed him on the cheek, then pushed him towards the door. he laughed, walking back over to you and cupping your face, giving you a long kiss.

"happy mother's day. you're the great, strongest, most amazing woman i know. i love you."

"i love you, too." you smiled, kissing him once more, than waving him off.

as you got lunch ready for the kids, the doorbell rang. you opened the door but saw no one until marshall started sniffing around at the flowers sitting on the front step.

you picked them up and carried them into the house, reading the little note as you set them on the island.

'happy mother's day. love you, hot mama! -tyler, rosie, and owen ❤️'

you smiled, snapping a picture and sending it to tyler with a little thank you message, "lunchtime!" you hollered. rosie came running in and sat down at the table, digging into the meal you made.

"thank you for the flowers, roro."

she giggled, "your welcome, mommy." you leaned down and kissed her head.

a few hours later, you were standing in front of the glass. owen was strapped to your chest in the baby bjorn while rosie stood up on the ledge, hands pressed to the glass as she tried to spot her dad.

"look over there, roro." you pointed. her face lit up when she saw tyler skating over to where you were.

"daddy." she squealed happily, slapping her hands on the glass.

tyler waved back, slapping his hand on the glass, "blow daddy a kiss." you told her. she kiss her hand then blew it in his direction. tyler blew one back, then blew one back at you.

you laughed, blowing him one too. you waved owen's little hand as he mouthed 'i love you' and skated backward.

after the game, owen was asleep and rosie wasn't far behind. eventually the guys started walking out, a few with bouquets of flowers in their hands.

you quickly figured out that all the fathers on the team were giving flowers to their partners. tyler walked out with his usual silly grin, a bouquet of flowers in his own arms.

rosie left your side and ran over to tyler, "hi, roro." he picked her up and kissed her head, "come on, let's go give these to mommy." she held up part of the bouquet as they handed it over to you.

"thank you, roro." you kissed her cheek, "and thank you." you leaned up and placed a kiss on tyler's cheek.

"your welcome." he kissed your head, "now come, let's go. we have one more surprise for mommy at home, right?"

"right." rosie nodded.

you met up at home and were told to stay in the garage until they told you to come in, "all right, you can come in." rosie told you.

you laughed, linking hands with her as she led you into the kitchen. a little banner hung above that read 'happy mother's day!' and there was a cake in the middle of the island.

tyler stood on the other side, owen in his arms and a smile on his face, "what's all this?"

"it was rosie's idea. she thought why only have cake on birthdays, so here." tyler cut a slice and handed it to you.

"thank you. today has been so much fun." you smiled.

"you deserve it."

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yn.seguin thank you, love you too! ❤️

starswags they’re so cute 😭

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musette22 · 3 years ago

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The meet cute coffee shop au you just rebloged, may i? bucky and nat been working together for ten years and they have lots of late nights in the office. In fact they spend so much time together that nat is basically his work wife and he calls her wifey. Wanda is a new intern. This is her first late night in the office and she needs coffe. In the Starbucks, when steve asks nat if it's ok he stole her husband, she shouts: that's not my husband. Just some asshole i have the misfortune to work with

NONNIE YES!!!! Thank you! This is exactly what I needed but couldn't come up with myself 🙌🏻❤️ (this is in reference to this post)

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

Wanda is standing in line at Starbucks at arse 'o clock in the morning to get her desperately needed coffee fix, when out of the blue, a guy comes up next to her and grabs her hand. She looks up, to find it's James, the hot gay guy that works at the office Wanda is interning at.

"This is crazy!" James says, shaking his head at the stupidly long line leading up to the cash register. He turns to look at Wanda, blinks, then looks down at their clasped hands and blinks again. "You're not my wife."

"You're holding the wrong hand, honey," a woman behind them says.

Wanda looks back to see Natasha Romanoff, aka James' work-wife (Wanda used to think they were actually married, until she found out James was gay) standing in line behind them.

"You sure?" James asks doubtfully, eyeing their hair, which does happen to be a similar shade of shocking red.

"We're sure," Wanda nods.

James hums. "Well, I feel committed to finishing this Starbucks experience with you now."

"I'm not paying for your drink," Wanda says, because she may be an intern, but she's not buying any coffees for senior employees who make ten times what she makes. Actually, she's not even getting paid for this internship at all.

"Oh, well never mind then. Guess I'll go back to my wife."

"I'm not paying either," Natasha says drily.

Suddenly, the tall, well-dressed man in front of them, whose ass Wanda may or may not have been checking out earlier, turns around.

"Come hold my hand, sir," tall, blond and handsome suggests. "I'll buy you any frappuccino you want."

James looks the stranger up and down, seems to decide he likes what he sees, and steps forward, taking the man's proffered hand.

"Thank you, honey," he tells the man sweetly, before turning around to look at Wanda and Nat, shooting them both a haughty look. "At least someone cares about me."

James and Steve, as the man introduces himself, hold hands all the way to the cash register, and continue to hold hands while they wait for their double macchiato and caramel-chocolate chip frappuccino with extra whipped cream. James only drops Steve's hand to borrow a pen from the barista, so he can scribble his phone number on the side of Steve's cup along with his name.

"Nat and I aren't actually married, by the way," he informs Steve casually, "so you should call me sometime."

Steve looks down at the cup in his hands, then up at James. "You know," he says thoughtfully, "seeing as we've kind of already done the whole coffee date thing, how about I take you out to dinner next? Tomorrow night, maybe? My treat, of course."

James looks like he's half in love already. "Marry me," he blurts out.

Steve doesn't miss a beat. "Thought you'd never ask," he grins, before giving Nat and Wanda a pointed look over his shoulder and adding, "I'm gonna be the best wife you've ever had."

#stucky #aaahhh nonnie I love you #thank youuuuuu! <33 #minnie answers

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marquez-junky8920 · 3 years ago

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Hi girl! ♥️ Can you do one about Alex Marquez who has his girlfriend as a grid girl when she joins him on a race weekend as a suprise? ☺️ Thanks!! 💕

Man, My Girl is Smokin'

Author's Note: This is probably the favorite fic I've written so far for various reasons... 👀 Enjoy, love! ❤️

"Hi, may I speak with Y/N please?" you heard a man speak through the phone after you answered.

"This is she."

"Hi! This is Lucio. How are you?" he asked, a smile painting your face. You always had a good friendship with Lucio. You, him, and Alex all got along very well.

"I'm good! How are you?"

"Good, good. Hey, I was calling because I have an offer to make you. Since the grid girls are coming back this year, would you want to partake and be the grid girl for Alex?" he asked.

"Oh Lucio, that would be amazing! Thank you so much for the offer! I'd love to. Do I need to come in for measurements?" you asked, giddy at the thought of surprising Alex with this.

"Yeah. We'll do that tomorrow and then get the outfit ready for you by Sunday for the race."

"Perfect! I'll be there tomorrow. Oh, and Lucio? Do me a favor and don't tell Alex about this. I want to surprise him." you heard him chuckle on the other end of the line.

"You got it Y/N. See you tomorrow!"

You hung up the phone and squealed to yourself, but not too loud so as to disturb a sleeping Alex in the other room. He had decided to sleep in today and get some much needed rest. He had been working tirelessly with his team to find ways to improve the bike for the 2022 season, but there was still the Valencia race left in the 2021 season. You were so excited to get the outfit sized tomorrow, but you just had to figure out how to get away from Alex for a couple hours without him suspecting anything. Picking up your phone again, you drafted a text to send to Marc.

You:

Hi Marc! Have I told you how awesome you are lately?

Marc:

....What do you want?

You:

I need you to distract Alex tomorrow. I got a call from Lucio just now and LCR is wanting me to be the grid girl for Alex. I want to surprise him with it.

Marc:

That's awesome! Congratulations! I can arrange a lunch or something tomorrow with him and I. I gotchu, don't worry. 😘

You:

Thank you Marc! You're a lifesaver...

Marc:

I know...😏

Giggling at his last message, you turned your phone screen off and went into the bedroom with Alex. He looked so peaceful laying there, and you decided to join him. A princess needs her beauty sleep, right?

The next day, you woke up in Alex's arms and smiled to yourself. Turning around in his hold, your heart filled with love at the way his eyelashes rested gently on his face when his eyes were closed, the way his hair was sticking up in every direction, and the way those soft lips enticed you into kissing them. Many smiles had graced Alex's face over the years, and you loved the little crinkles that would show up around his mouth and his eyes when he smiled. His smile was one of your favorite things about him and it always made your heart skip a beat when he flashed it to you.

"Mm... Good morning." he gruffed out, tightening his hold around your waist lightly before snaking his hand down to grab a handful of your ass. You giggled when you felt him trace his lips lightly on your neck. One of Alex's favorite pastimes in the morning was holding his woman close to him before his day started. He loved feeling your soft skin beneath his fingers, and he always loved the reactions he pulled from you when he would bury his face between your neck and your shoulder and snarl like he was a dog about to eat you alive. The giggles that always fell from your lips were like music to his ears and he wanted to remember every second of every minute he could get with you in the mornings.

"Good morning to you too, Mr. Marquez." running your thumb over his bottom lip before craning your neck up to kiss him again.

"You're so warm." he whispered, holding you closer to him. You smirked to yourself and put your cold feet on his legs, which was quickly followed by a high pitched squeal from him.

"NO! Stop it! I hate your cold feet." he pretended to cry. Have you ever seen a grown, almost 6 foot tall man fake a cry? It was hysterical...

"But you're so warm! And my feet are cold." you laughed and pouted out your bottom lip.

"That's not the snuggle deal here. Upper half only, not cold feet. Woman! Stop it!" he shouted, poking at your side as you put your foot on him again. You shrieked as he started poking at your sides repeatedly now, the covers long gone off the bed as you kicked your feet to try and stop him.

"Ahh! Alex stop it!" you laughed, red in the face now. You managed to grab his hands, lace your fingers together, and straddle him to get him to stop. He gave you a suggestive look.

"Oh, so this is where you're going, huh?" he smirked.

"Maybe." you leaned down, putting his hands still laced with yours above his head and kissing him. Rolling your hips against him lightly, you felt his breath hitch and a groan fall from his lips shortly after at the pressure you put on him. Breaking away from the kiss, you looked at the clock and noticed that it was almost time for you to leave to go get fitted for your grid outfit. Marc had called Alex yesterday, and they had made plans to go out to lunch around 12pm. It was now 11am, so you rolled off of Alex and he groaned at your teasing.

"You have a lunch to get ready for and I have some errands I need to run today. We need some groceries." you said in a convincing enough way for Alex to buy your excuse.

"You are such a tease, you know that?" he watched you walk around the bed, his eyes raking over your body that he'd burned into his memory countless times before.

"You love it." you winked over your shoulder at him as you walked to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face. He followed shortly after, and you were both out the door in about 30 minutes. He kissed you before you got in your car and drove to the address that Lucio sent you yesterday.

"Hi! I'm Y/N, I'm here to get sized for my grid outfit on Sunday." you said to the receptionist. She smiled at you and walked you back to the fitting room.

"Let me go grab my measuring string, I'll be right back sweetie." she smiled, shutting the door behind her. A few moments later, she returned and took your measurements. She directed you to the right sizes in the store and let you pick your own outfit, which you thought was really cool. After about 20 minutes of searching for the perfect outfit, you finally found it.

The top was a black double push-up bra that covered your entire chest, but there was a tear drop shaped slit right where your cleavage was. Alex was always a sucker for you wearing outfits that showed off cleavage. The bottom was a pair of cute black and white spandex shorts that were very fitting to your curves and your body shape. For the shoes, you decided on a pair of flaming red heels that had black spikes on the heel. Alex was going to die when he saw you in this outfit...

On your way home, you remembered that you'd told Alex that you needed to get groceries as part of your lie, so you made a quick stop at the grocery store to grab a few things that you did actually need at home. Making it home, you unpacked everything and waited for Alex to get home from lunch with Marc.

Hearing his car pull up the driveway, you excitedly jumped off of the couch and went outside to greet him when he got to the front door. He put his hand at the small of your back and towered over you to kiss you before walking inside with you.

"How was lunch?" you asked, cutting up some fruit that you'd just bought so that you could snack on it.

"It was good! We talked about the race on Sunday and how he wishes that he could be there." Alex said, his voice a tad bit sullen at the thought of his brother not being well enough to race again.

"How's his eye doing? Any better, worse?"

"The swelling has gone down a lot so it looks better. When he looks to far down though, he says he gets so dizzy and sees double."

"Gosh... That's such a shame. He's already been through so much this year. The poor man just can't catch a break..." you shook your head, thinking back at the year that Marc had had.

"I know. I feel so bad that he can't race. He is asking me almost every day when I'm training how the bike feels and how the training sessions are going. I can tell he's getting frustrated with everything that's been happening recently." he said, walking to the bedroom to change his clothes with you following close behind him.

"Did you get lunch while you were out?" he asked, putting on a more comfortable shirt and some sweatpants. You nodded your head and continued to eat your fruit.

"Yeah. I stopped and got a sandwich at that really good sandwich place by the store we always go to. Totally overate and I'm really not hungry, but the fruit I got at the store was just too good to not eat some right now." you said, ears perking up at his chuckle that followed.

"You're my little foodie." he smiled, kissing you as you sat on the bed and smiled back at him.

"Do you have anything else you want to do today before training starts tomorrow?" you asked him, watching as he shook his head.

"Not really. You?"

"Nope. I'd be happy just to sit here and watch the day pass by with you." you smiled to yourself at the blush that dusted his cheeks when you said that.

"Let's put on a movie." he suggested, laying next to you in bed and starting up a movie. For the rest of the day, you both sat and did absolutely nothing with each other. There's a lot to be said for that...

Over the next 2 days, you went with Alex to the FP and Qualifying sessions. As focused as Alex got during these training sessions, you were always there to make sure he stayed hydrated and fed because he did tend to forget about those two very important steps.

On Sunday, it eventually got to the point where he had to go out on the grid. Giving him a quick kiss before he drove out of the pit lane, you rushed back to the changing room to change into your outfit. Keeping your hair in the classy updo it was already in, you checked yourself in the mirror one last time before walking out of the room to get to the grid. With Alex starting 20th on the grid, you had the opportunity to walk past all of the other riders who all took second looks at you. As soon as you were within sight of Alex, you could see him lower his sunglasses on his nose and look over them at you as you strutted over to him.

"Is that who I think it is?" he asked when you got within earshot of him. Hearing him wolf whistle at you as you got closer, you got his umbrella and opened it above him, giggling at the gawking expression he wore right now.

"I don't know. Who do you think it is?" you flirted, placing a quick kiss on his lips.

"I think it's my sexy fucking girlfriend, ohhhh my god... You look incredible." he checked you out, eyes lingering just long enough on the spot of your top that was cutout.

"Remember when you went out to lunch with Marc the other day?" you asked, his head nodding with his mouth still dropped open at how stunning you looked.

"Marc helped get you away from me for a little while so that I could go pick this outfit out." you giggled at the glare he shot into the pit lane at Marc.

"Love you bro!" you heard him shout, followed by Alex pointing at you and making a thumbs up sign to Marc. Throwing your head back and laughing at their banter, you felt his arm go around your waist. You thought he was going to hug you, but instead he whispered something in your ear that made your insides twist in delight.

"I hope you realize that when this race is over, I'm ripping that outfit off of you and fucking you into the mattress until you're screaming for me." he finished it off by placing a kiss right below your ear. Too stunned to respond, you felt him tap your ass as it was time for you to walk off the grid back into the pit lane.

The race seemed to pass by in the blink of an eye, your mind being too occupied thinking of what Alex said before the start. He had you crossing your legs sitting in his chair just thinking about him, you couldn't wait to see what would happen once he got a hold of you behind closed doors.

He made it back to the pit lane and cheekily winked at you as he flipped his visor up to look at you. You bit your lip lightly before he turned around and talked with his mechanics for a little while before retiring himself back to his trailer. As he was walking out of the garage, he stopped by you sitting in his chair and held out his hand for you to take it. As much as a gentlemen as Alex always was, you knew that he what he was about to do was anything but what a gentlemen would do... It's what a man would do when he lusts after his woman and claims her as his. Before you could open the door to the trailer, you heard Marc yell behind you.

"Great race Alex! Wear protection kids!" he waved at you laughing, you and Alex following him shortly after in a fit of laughter before barging your way into Alex's trailer.

Without a single word spoken, Alex started to take off his boots and his leathers as quickly as he could with you standing in front of him practically dripping wet after all this time of him not touching you. As he took his boxers off, you dropped to your knees practically salivating at the sight of his dick. He shook his finger at you before you could get to work though.

"Stand up for me baby." he lilted, holding your hand to help you stand up. Even with your heels on, you were still noticeably shorter than him and he loved every minute of it.

"Today is all about you in this godsend of an outfit. Let me worship you." he sighed into the skin of your neck, slowly kissing his way down your chest and running his tongue through the part of your cleavage that was showing. With your hands in his hair, you leaned your head back and let a breathy moan pass by your lips. The way that Alex treated your body was always more than you could handle. He made you feel things that no other man could ever make you feel. The way his lips caressed your body, the way he would hold your hips in his calloused hands, the way that his eyes would dare you to try and wiggle away from him when he had his head between your legs...

As he kissed his way down your exposed torso, he pushed at your hips to back you against the wall. And let me tell you... The sight of your man, who you both knew was definitely the man of the relationship, getting on his knees in front of you was one of the single most hottest things you've ever seen in your life. He was not afraid to worship you and make you feel like the queen that stood by his side. And if that meant he had to get on his knees everyday for you, he would do it in a heartbeat and didn't care what anyone else thought. Only you mattered.

His hands started from your ankles and snaked their way up your freshly shaven legs, his lips ghosting just above the fabric of your shorts. His nimble fingers that you'd grown to love over the years made quick work of the button and zipper on your shorts, letting them pool at your feet before helping you take them off the rest of the way. Normally, he would gawk over the sexy lingerie that you'd chosen to wear, but all he was focused on was what was underneath it all. He hooked his fingers underneath the sides of your underwear and slid them down your legs as he'd done with your shorts, but this time he kissed down your thighs to chase the falling fabric. Kissing his way back up, he got dangerously close to your inner thighs before teasing you and going back up to your hips.

He let his tongue lazily drag from your left hip to your right hip then back to the center, stopping to place a kiss right above your womanhood. Glaring his eyes up at you as you started down at him, chest moving with the pace of your quickening breath, he picked up one of your legs and draped it over his shoulder so that he had full access to your dripping wet pussy. He started off by blowing a cool stream of air onto your wetness, and your head dropped back against the wall at the sensation. Your mind and heart were beginning to race at the thought of what he had in store for you, and you were getting tired of waiting.

"Alex please..." you whined, running your fingers through his soft black hair. You heard him chuckle lowly before surprising you by entering 2 of his long fingers inside you suddenly. Had it not been for his other hand sprawled against your lower stomach to hold you against the wall, your leg would've given out.

"Oh fuck!" you squealed, biting your lip and smiling at the sensation of his fingers moving in that deliciously dreaded 'come hither' motion.

"Look at you... Already so wet and I've barely touched you. Do I really make you this wet amore, hm?" he hummed as he placed a dangerous kiss right above your clit. At this point, with him talking to you that way, your wetness was dripping down his hand and he loved every second of it. Every second of watching you fall apart and writhe above him was something he loved to memorize.

"Answer me." he lifted your back from the wall and swatted at your ass, a shriek falling from your lips before you answered.

"Fuck yes. You always make me this wet baby."

"That's what I like to hear." he gruffed before ducking his head and going straight for your clit. Slapping your hand against the wall, a breathy gasp fell from your lips as you other hand pulled at his hair. He was always full of surprises when it came to anything, but especially in the bedroom. He knew your body like the back of his hand and knew when to go hard, but also when to slow it down to egg you on a little bit.

You felt him groan against you when you pulled his hair, the vibrations causing your body to holt in response and almost fall forward. His hand was still sprawled out against your lower stomach and he loved to feel your stomach twitch every time he sucked on your clit just right. His tongue and his fingers seemed to work in tandem with each other, finding the perfect rhythm that made you want to pull your hair out and scream from pleasure.

"Oh my god I love your fingers..." you sighed out, letting out a devious little giggle when you felt him add a third finger to your pussy. He changed to scissoring them inside you and you whined at the stretch it provided you.

"What is it about my hands, hm? You like the way I use 'em?" he teased, kissing his way up to your stomach and standing up to tower over you. You gave him your best innocent eyes and nodded your head, biting your lip when he increased the pace of his fingers inside of you.

"Yeah? You like the way I choke you?" he ghosted his fingers around your throat, eyes almost black with lust as he looked at how large his hand was compared to your small neck.

"Fuck yes." you whined, grabbing the back of his neck to pull him into a heated kiss. After a few moments, he pulled away just enough to smirk against your lips and speak in a devilishly low tone.

"And I know you love it when I do this." his hand collided with your ass, the echo ringing throughout the room along with a sharp squeal of approval from you.

"Because you're such a naughty girl, aren't you baby?" he chuckled, your wetness dripping down onto the floor at this point.

"Only for you daddy." you whined, knowing what that nickname did to him. He groaned out lightly against your lips before removing his fingers from you and stripping you of your top. Taking your left nipple into his mouth, he tugged it between his lips before biting down lightly, loving the way your back arched off the wall into his touch.

"You are so fucking beautiful." he groaned before moving to your right breast and leaving a purple mark on the skin. Before you knew it, he had put both your legs over his shoulders so that you were almost touching the ceiling of the trailer and your pussy was right at his face. His fingers spread your lips apart and he wasted no time in getting to work. Once his lips were wrapped around your clit, one arm stretched up to wrap a hand around your neck while the other one gripped your breast firmly.

This was what you lived for. Being ravaged by Alex was the sexiest thing that you've ever seen him do. Once he got it in his mind that you were his, he would stop at nothing to prove that to you and have you shaking underneath him just by a single look. At the same time he treated you like a princess, he would turn around in the same breath and have your panties soaked with just one sentence, look, or touch. After 3 years together, the lust from both of you never dissipated, and by the looks of your legs around his shoulders right now, you didn't think that was going to happen anytime soon.

"O-oh fuck. Oh my god, Alex! A-ah!" you whined, feeling your pussy tighten around nothing when he squeezed your throat just hard enough to get your toes to curl. When he was going this hard on you, he didn't bother to respond to your moans with words, no. He responded by actions. Either speeding up what he was currently doing, or adding something new that only made you pleasure ride. And right now, he chose the first option.

In response to your moans and whines echoing through the room, he increased the speed of his tongue, and it almost felt like hw as spelling out the alphabet expertly on your clit. Alex never disappointed when eating you, and today was certainly no exception. You felt his tongue poke at your entrance before he angled his head to where he could fuck you with his tongue for a moment, a delicious sounding moan reaching his ears in response.

"God I love that tongue... Oh! Right there, ahhh." you hissed when his tongue snaked back up to your clit and began to flick it rapidly. You felt that all too familiar fire burning in your lower stomach, and it was getting harder and harder to contain at this point.

"More baby... I want more." you begged wantonly, needing just a little extra push to get you to cloud nine.

"As you wish princesa." he smirked at the way your stomach visibly twitched at his pet name for you. His hand that was on your neck came down and so easily inserted those two delicious fingers back inside you, his other hand still holding a firm grip on your breast.

"Ah fuck! Oh my god I'm gonna cum!" you moaned, toes curling as you felt the beginnings of your orgasm rip through you. Alex took this as his cue to up his game even further and take his hand from your breast down to swat your ass multiple times. Between the wonderful sting from his hand on your ass to his fingers working wonders inside you and his tongue claiming you as his, you fell apart before you even knew what was happening. Toes curling, back arching off the wall, breath hitching in your throat, and your hands gripping at whatever part of him you could reach, you came undone for him. He swore that was always the most beautiful thing he ever saw from you.

"Oh god... A-Alex stop I ca... I can't." you whined when he removed his fingers from you and kept lightly licking at your clit.

"Hmm... Remember when I said that I'm going to fuck you until you're screaming for me?" he pulled his head from between your legs and looked up at you, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"You haven't screamed enough for my liking." he smirked, dropping you so that your legs were not around his waist as he walked you to the bedroom and laid you gently on the bed. He placed his lips on yours and smiled lightly at the way your hips twitched when you felt his dick brush against your sensitive core.

"Then make me scream daddy." you lilted in his ear, a growl falling from his lips before he brought his hand down to guide his cock inside you. From you still coming down from your previous orgasm, you were still super tight and that drove him wild. A loud groan ripped its way out of him as he threw his head back, holding his hands at the backs of your knees to keep your legs spread wide for him.

"Aww is he giving up now?" you pouted lightly, teasing him to get him going and make him rougher. "Such a talker, but he can't walk the walk." He rolled his head down and opened his eyes with a new fire in them.

"You better watch your mouth young lady." he snapped his hips forward, slowly dragging them back and then snapping them forward once more. Your thighs were already shaking from oversensitivity, but you relished in the feeling of it.

"Or what?" you taunted, coming face to face with him as he lowered himself over you.

"Allow me to show you, since apparently I'm too much of a talker." he pecked your lips before standing back up at the edge of the bed and pounding his hips into you. You were so glad that this bed was sturdy, because he was fucking you so hard that the mattress was moving off of the box spring. Skin slapping filled the room along with you breathy moans and his occasional groans of approval from how good you felt around him. His hand released your left knee and came to slap at the back of your thigh before going back to your throat just like earlier. Your small hands wrapped around his arm as he squeezed lightly on your throat, strained whimpers falling from your lips when his other hand came to rub at your clit.

"You gonna cum again, hm?" he asked, tilting his head down at you and smirking when you were rendered down to only a whine for a response. With his hips or fingers never failing at speed or precision, you felt your ears ringing and your toes go numb as your legs closed around his hand between your legs. The grip on your throat was released so that he could force your legs apart once more, his fingers never stopping the friction on your clit to fuck you through your most powerful orgasm yet.

"That's my good girl. God look at how wet you are, jesus christ..." he groaned, watching as he milked your orgasm for all it was worth. The remnants of your high was very evident on his dick and dripping down his thighs, the sight alone enough to make him that much closer to his cloud nine.

"Fuck you're gonna make me cum babygirl, ugh..." he groaned, pulling out of you and jerking himself off. You swatted his hand away and took over, his breath increasing when he felt your touch on him that always held some sort of power over him.

"A-oh fuuuuck." he hissed out, your eyes watching the way his abs flexed when he breathed in and out right before he released onto your stomach. As soon as he was finished, you took your finger to gather some of his cum off of your stomach and brought it up to your mouth to swallow it, giving him innocent eyes.

"Those eyes do not match what you just did, you little vixen." he smirked, grabbing your jaw lightly between his fingers and kissing you intensely. Pulling away, he rested his forehead on yours and smiled at you.

"I love you." Looking up at him with your legs still wrapped around his waist, you smiled and rubbed your thumb across his slightly red cheek.

"I love you too honey." you pecked his lips before he rested his head in the crook of your neck to catch his breath. After a few minutes, he went to go grab a towel to clean you up.

"So I take it that outfit was a good idea?" you asked, snorting out a laugh at the look he gave you when he walked out of the bathroom with the towel in hand.

"If you wore that all the time, I would eat you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner." he chuckled, wiping your stomach off and throwing the towel in the dirty laundry.

"Well... You might just be seeing more and more of that outfit then." you suggested, standing up to go shower.

"I'm sold." he chuckled, kissing your neck before stepping into the shower with you and winding down for the rest of the day.

You had to remember to thank Lucio for calling you with that grid girl offer the other day...

END

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